Deborah And Her Amazing Red-Colored Lipstick

For a moment, Deborah thought that she was finally going to resist the overwhelming urge of applying one more time that damn, red-colored lipstick she always kept on her purse, but just as fast as she had assured herself that she wasn’t going to do it, her mind betrayed her, compelling her to direct her hand right towards her face in order to put more of that wonderful red-colored lipstick on her lips.

There was simply no other way around.

She wanted the red lipstick.

She needed the red lipstick.

She desired the red lipstick.

And it was all thanks to that damn curse she had gotten upon herself.

Just a month ago, Deborah had actually been a young man called Liam who had just moved to an old house in the outskirts of his city. He didn't know that while searching in the attic of his new place, he would find an unassuming stick of red lipstick that was actually infused with the soul of a woman called Deborah who mysteriously disappeared in that same house more than half a century ago. And he definitely wasn't expecting that upon touching the lipstick, Deborah's soul was going to immediately bind itself to him and transform him into a blonde, busty matron who was an exact replica of Deborah herself.

That was already a lot to deal with, but it only got worse, for the only thing that Deborah said to him right before she nudged herself deep into his subconscious was that the more lipstick he applied on his luscious lips, the more he would become like her.

And unfortunately for him, that is exactly what happened.

In the span of just a single month, his mind had already changed in too many ways: He now found himself eager to wear gorgeous dresses that showed off his motherly body, eager to strut all around his ever more beautiful house in order to make sure that everything was all tidied up and in place, and even eager to flirt with any handsome man his body's age who looked like they had serious money inside of their pocket. But right now, the thing that terrified the most was that just a week ago, he suddenly found himself feeling more comfortable with the name 'Deborah' than with his very own name!

And it was all thanks to that damn red-colored lipstick that he simply couldn't stop applying on his lips with glee!

He knew very well that he had to get rid of that lipstick and find a way to get his body back, because if he didn't, nothing of Liam was going to be left.

The only thing that was going to be left was Deborah and her amazing red-colored lipstick.