In spite of everything, you find you're making a dent in the witches housework. Her garden is tended, dishes and laundry done. Overall, she seems satisfied with your quality as a servant.
One night, you know she has been working very hard on her own project, grinding corn while whispering a spell on it. She is hot and sweaty from her work and as you serve her dinner she orders you to draw her a hot bath.
As she eats you feel her eyes on you. And as you pour the water into the tub you cannot help but wonder what is up.
"Jack," she says, addressing you by your name startles you and you look up. She the points her hand and mumbles a few words.
Your clothing becomes skirts and a bodice. You grow modest breasts and your hair lengthens. You gain an hourglass figure and your privates become those of a girl.
One moment you're male, the next female.
"Girl, grab a sponge and wash my back."
"Of course mistress," you say automatically , and proceed to obey her commands. If you were still male you'd hesitate to obey. But the mistress has turned you into a girl and you are girl.
Nothing is amiss. You do your work. Go home to your sleeping father and don't give your gender change a second thought.
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