Bottled

Suddenly you feel the wizard pass his hand over your heaving chest. You pull away rather disgusted, but feel your old essence sucked from your body into his hand.

He picks up a blue glass bottle and deposits the disembodied you into the bottle, before getting back to having a very fine time with the bimbo body which you had been inhabiting.

Written by Archon the Wise

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