SPELLBOOK

Feature Writer: Honey Moon /
Feature Title: Spellbook /
Story Codes: MF, FF, Magic, Hermaphrodite, Horror, Rough, Humiliation, Sadistic, Bestiality, Pregnancy, Body Modification /
Synopsis: Colleen is in a simmering anger over being dumped by her two timing boyfriend. The angry young woman is gifted with an ancient book of spells. Happenstance lets her accidentally discover the key to making the incantations become a reality! The overjoyed woman decides that there will be a reckoning /

 

Spellbook

Colleen seethed in anger as she strode down the street. How dare Richard say he wanted to see other people! Couldn’t he understand she needed time to think about giving her virginity to him? She had seen the outline of his thing through his pants. The size had actually frightened her! How dare he turn to that big titty brain dead bimbo Misty just because she was so fucking easy? Was Misty really her name? Did her parents want her to grow up to be an empty headed whore? The eighteen year old paused and glared at a sign. “Great, now the fucking bookstore is going out of business! What else could go wrong today?

The angry young woman looked through the window and caught her breath. It was a shame her favorite store was closing, but she saw a sight that made her day seem just a little bit better. “Fifty percent off? Everything must go?” Colleen could not resist such a bibliophile’s dream. She entered the store.

“Why, If it isn’t young Miss Hannity.” Colleen jumped as a boney hand landed on her shoulder. “I knew you were coming to visit me today.”

“Good day, Madame Bertrand.” Colleen tried to calm her racing heart as she turned to face the old woman. “I’m sorry to see you’re closing up shop. I’ll miss coming here.”

“Do not feel sorry, for me.” The woman’s steel grey eyes flashed. “It is only time for me to once again move on. Before I leave this town, I would like to show you something.”

The young woman followed the shopkeeper into the tiny apartment behind the many bookcases. Being in the main living area was like stepping back though time. Madame Bertrand owned no television, radio, computer, or even telephone. Colleen suspected that if she searched the whole place, she’d find nothing more technologically advanced then the light bulbs in the curiously old fashioned ceiling lamp above her head. Even with the light, Colleen sensed that the woman would rather use candles or a hurricane lamp!

The teen jumped again when the woman suddenly thrust a book at her. “This is for you, my little one.”

The little redhead was about to protest. Just because she was slightly less than five foot tall there was no need to call her little one! The four foot five inch woman stood as straight as she could, but the anger melted away. “This book is OLD!” she gasped as she gazed at the heavy leather bound tome. “Thanks for the offer, but there’s no way I can afford such a well preserved edition.”

The wizened old shopkeeper cackled. “No, you misunderstood.” She once again thrust the volume towards the younger woman’s hands. “This is a gift! I’ll not be accepting any coin in exchange!”

Colleen took the book and gave it a closer look. “A book of magic spells?” she asked after making out the hand lettering on the dusty leather cover. “What would I do with that?”

“If you have ‘The Sight’, you could do nearly anything your heart desires!”

Colleen decided to humor the old hag. “Thank you very much! I’ll cherish it always!” Even as she said those words, she wondered how much it would net her on EBay!

When she made it home to her apartment, the young woman tossed the book onto her bed. “Witch sight, yeah, right!” She didn’t believe in such fairy tales! She gave up all such crazy ideals when she had aged out of the foster care system six months ago. “I just hope some dumb ass Goth chick will pony up a few hundred dollars for the damn thing!”

Her mind drifted back to Richard and his fuck toy. How dare that asshole dump her! “I hope that top heavy walking sperm bank infects him with the never-get-overs! I hope the bitch’s birth control fails, and he knocks her up!”

She angrily wiped the tears from her eyes. “This is not affecting me!” she lied. “This will not bother me!” She snatched up the book to give herself something else to dwell on.

The petite woman flipped through the pages. “There must be hundreds of incantations in here. Why did the author waste so much parchment though?” There must be some reason every other page was left blank. She tossed the book back to the bed and picked up her television remote.

Dead ideals or not, Colleen was a fan of animation. She decided to clear her mind by watching the latest used DVD she had managed to acquire. She opened the case for “Shrek 3-D” and put on one of the included pairs of 3-D glasses. Popping the DVD from the case, she turned to toss it onto the bed before inserting the movie into her player. The redhead gasped and dropped the disk to the floor.

“Oh my fuckin’ God!” she stammered as she stared at the open book on her bed. Images of Nicolas Cage raced through her mind. Was it that simple? Was wearing funny glasses, like in “National Treasure” the key to a priceless fortune of knowledge? She snatched up the book and frantically turned page after page. It wasn’t just the one! Every single supposed blank page was inscribed with precisely depicted diagrams of hand motions that seemed to go with the facing page’s incantation! Was this why there was no real magic in the world any more? Was ‘Witch Sight’ nothing more then a closely guarded secret arrangement of colored lenses or crystals?

Movie time forgotten, Colleen picked what seemed to be a relatively simple pattern to try. Puzzling out the old Latin was the easy part. The mousy young woman spent hours frantically waving her hands. Thankfully being fluent in American Sign Language had made her hands very supple. After what felt like the thousandth time, her eyes opened wide in awe. “It works!” she screamed as she floated weightlessly near the ceiling. “The cadence of the Latin had to precisely match the pace of the hand motions! No wonder the secret died out!” Using force of will alone now, she experimented with swooping and gliding around the room.

Colleen laughed long and hard as she effortlessly touched down on her bed. It meant weeks of studying, but it was well worth the effort! “Misty and Richard had best beware! A reckoning is soon to be at hand!”

Misty Andrews giggled as her fiancé Richard eagerly pawed at her heaving breasts. “Don’t tear my blouse like last time!”

He laughed, but slowed his hands and carefully unbuttoned the straining silk top. “You know I can’t help myself, Misty!”

The blonde’s eyes sparkled. “After that little bitty-titty girl you used to date, I can understand that! You’re just making up for lost time with my breasts!”

“What are you talking about?” he asked breathlessly as he fumbled with the clasp of her bra. “Colleen wouldn’t even give me a fucking hand job! It’s your whole body that I’m after!”

Misty slipped a hand down his body and caressed his engorged member through his pants. “Well, it’s the little freak’s loss! Imagine turning down this beautiful monster!”

Richard laughed. “You should have seen her face. You’d think I asked her to slit her throat when I only wanted to make love with her!”

“I guess she couldn’t help being scared. I can hardly believe she’s actually eighteen. After all, she’s built like a little boy.” Misty slipped out of her skirt and eased her thong down long shapely legs. “You just wanted to bag yourself a barely legal virgin.” The twenty-five year old woman smiled. “Aren’t you glad you have a real woman now, who isn’t afraid to invite a man into her house for a hot session of pre-marital sex?”

The aroused man shrugged out of his shit and dropped his trousers. “You know that I am! I’m hard as a rock right now!”

The gorgeous blonde smiled sweetly. “Richard dear, I have great news. I’m not wearing my diaphragm. If you take me right now, I may end up walking down the aisle with a baby bump under my wedding dress. Would you like that?”

The handsome man’s cock gave a mighty jerk just from the thought. “Oh honey, I’d love that!”

The two fell into each other’s arms, only to be violently thrown apart. “How touching!” a scornful voice snapped. The air shimmered, and a petite naked woman appeared in the room. “The little freak is here to settle a few scores!”

“You bitch!” Misty dove at the little mousy intruder when the woman began muttering and waving her hands. “What? What’s happening?” The blonde found herself suddenly frozen, unable to move!

Colleen spun to face Richard. “I loved you! If you gave me some time, I would have given you my virginity! But no, you had to turn to this big tit skank for an easy lay!”

“Calm down Colleen.” Richard took a step towards her. “Are you saying you want it now?” He glanced at Misty. What do you say baby? How about I screw Colleen for old time’s sake?”

The blonde screamed. “I can’t move asshole! She did something to me! How could you think of sex at a time like this?”

Colleen laughed bitterly. “You may be right. A good fuck might be just what I need right now!” She raised her hands and began a long muttering chant as she waved at him. With a final flourish, the tiny woman cried out and collapsed to the floor.

“Richard, get her! Kick the shit out of the little bitch while she’s out of it!” The blonde strained, but still was unable to move. “Hurry! Kill the fucking flat chested whore!”

The muscular man flexed his strong arms and smiled. “This isn’t bad! I could grow to like being here!”

“What’s wrong with your voice?” Misty watched in disbelief as the sandy haired well built man checked out his body in the mirror. He even went as far as grabbing his massive cock and giving it a few strokes. “Richard, what the hell are you doing? This is serious! Kill that fucking bitch!”

The bitch in question struggled to her feet and screamed. “What did you do?” she wailed in a strangely deep voice. “How did you do this to me?” She looked down at herself and began to sob like a baby!

The man laughed. “Misty hasn’t figured it out yet, honey child! Why don’t you clue her in?”

The dainty woman rushed to Misty and wrapped her arms around the frozen woman’s waist. “It’s me! Oh God help me! It’s me, Richard! I’m in here! I don’t know how, but she managed to put my mind in her body!”

The immobile woman gasped. “You can’t be serious!” she tried again to move and sudden understanding filled her soul with dread. She faced the man and cried out. “It’s magic! You’re evil! You’re some kind of demon!”

Colleen laughed. “No, I’m just a witch, possibly one of the last in the world.” A hand couldn’t seem to help wandering back down to grasp the still throbbing erect penis. “Damn, this thing is sure distracting. No wonder guys want to use them all the time!” She looked the two women up and down. “I think I’ll have to get rid of this boner before I can think straight. Now who should I chose to ease this unbearable pressure?”

Richard began to blubber, and showed the true measure of his makeup. “Take Misty! She’s used to getting fucked by me, uh, it! She’s had so many guys it wouldn’t matter if you tried her out too! Besides, I, uh, you’re too small! It’ll hurt!”

The neo-witch smiled sweetly. “Yet, you wanted to stuff this thing into me! I ask you Misty, is that fair?”

The blonde glared down at the tiny form clinging to her. “You fucking little sniveling bastard!” If she could move, she would have scratched out the eyes of the woman’s body that held her in a death grip. “Take him! Go ahead you cunt! Knock your own body up! See if I care!”

Richard screamed again at the thought of being pregnant. “No, oh please God no! I’m so sorry! I swear I’ll make it up to you! Please make everything back to normal!”

“All in good time my little sweetie-pie.” Colleen eyed her own body critically. “You know what? I think I was much too hard on myself! I wasted so much of my life worried about my appearance. Being on the outside now, let’s me see things clearly. I’m no supermodel, but I am damn cute! My features are almost elfin. With my curly red hair I look like a little pixy girl, or a leprecon.” She looked down at the unfamiliar cock jutting out so firm and strong. “Maybe it’s this body’s hormones kicking in. Just looking at me is making this thing feel like it’s going to explode.” She leered at her own body. Richard honey, is this how you felt the night you exposed your penis to me? Did it turn you on thinking about fucking an eighteen year old woman that can pass as a little girl?” Colleen took a deep breath. I guess I should be thankful. You must have had a will of iron not to have just raped the hell out of cute little ol’ me!”

At the word rape, Richard backed away from Misty and made a clumsy run for the door. The petite form lifted into the air when Colleen whispered softly and made a few hand passes. He shrieked when the form he now inhabited began to drift towards the bed. “Colleen, please no! I didn’t force you! You know I stopped when you started to cry! Why are you doing this to me?”

The witch giggled. It sounded strange coming from such a big man’s throat. “I guess I’m doing it because I can!” A smile spread across the ruggedly handsome face. “Just think Richard. I timed tonight just right. The body I let you borrow is at just the right time in its cycle. Misty’s right, I’d knock myself up if I stuck this monster up you tonight!”

Laying on the bed, arms and legs spread wide, Richard wailed. “You’re insane! You can’t leave me in this fucking body for nine months! I’m a man!”

You’re a fucking coward!” Misty shouted. “You tried to make her screw me! Take it, bitch! Pop your fucking cherry on that big fuck stick! I hope her hymen so thick it hurts like hell!”

Colleen laughed. “Misty, I’m forced to change my opinion about you. You’re a girl after my own heart!”

The blonde managed to spit on the floor. It was about the only action she could take. “I’m no friend of yours, you bitch!”

“You sure are stupid though.” She laughed. “It’s spelled with a “W” not a “B”!”

It took a little getting used to walk in such a huge body, but Colleen was getting the hang of it. “I’m going to make a woman out of you, so to speak.” She said as she climbed over her own prone body. “Damn, this really is exciting! Look, your cock is starting to drip! I’m beginning to think maybe I should have let you have me. No matter. This way I get to see what it’s like to pop me a cherry!”

“Wait, I’ll do anything you say!” Richard screamed as he stared up in open fear at his own face. “I’m too big! You’ll damage your own body! You’ll be hurt when you change us back!”

“What makes you think I want to get back into it?” Colleen stopped to think about what she had said, and actually made the male body blush. “Well, I do want to get into that body, but not quite in the way you hope I do!” Grasping the cock, Colleen roughly rubbed the head over the dainty lips of her own vagina. “Damn, now I’m glad I shaved for me. This is going to be good!”

“God in Heaven, please help me!” Richard wailed as his own fearsome weapon bore down. “No, please stop!” The head began to force the lips apart. “Stop it! Stop it before it’s too late!”

“It is too late!” Colleen grunted as the head of the cock found the tiny warm opening. “It’s much too late!” There was no stopping now! Feeling no need for foreplay, Colleen simply rammed the massive erect member deep inside the slender form of her own petite body! “Jesus Christ, I’m so fucking tight!” she gasped as the throbbing organ sent a lightning bolt of pleasure shooting through her soul. “I’m glad I saved myself for this!”

Richard sobbed like the woman he had become! “Get it out of me!” he wailed. “Oh God Colleen, it hurts! Please stop! You don’t want to do this!”

Misty glared. “Oh please! Do you think you’re the first virgin to be taken like this? Do you think I liked it when one of my teachers nailed me when I was a virgin? No, but I took it anyway so I could graduate with my class! Now shut the fuck up and let the demon have her fun!”

Colleen settled over her own slight form, not caring if Richard’s bodyweight was too much for her unwilling partner. “I am having fun!” she gasped as she thrust muscular hips sharply. “Damnation, my pussy is practically squeezing off your cock! This is fantastic!”

“You’re raping me!” Richard cried unnecessarily. “It hurts! Stop! I’m begging you, please pull it out!”

“Not just rape, sweetie-pants!” Colleen found a rhythm that felt pretty damn good, and began to roughly pound into her own petite little body. “I’m going to inseminate you! You’re going to be a poor little unwed mother!”

Richard sobbed and gasped in sheer panic at the thought. “God help me! Please, oh dear God, help me! Don’t let me get pregnant! I’m a man! This can’t be happening to me!”

Strangely, Colleen found his pleading to be quite erotic. It felt like the proudly throbbing organ had grown even more erect! Scrunching down a bit, she managed to kiss the tears off of her own sad little face before increasing the strenuous pace of her happy work. “I’m such a good little lay! Too bad you wouldn’t wait for me! I would have let you do this! You would have never turned to that blonde whore if you felt how warm and tight I am! I’m glad you did though! Now I have the pleasure!”

“I’m sorry!” Richard sobbed as the ordeal continued. “Please, no more! I don’t want any more!” He tried to struggle, but his own two hundred pounds pinned tightly to the mattress.

“Oh yeah, do it like that! Roll those skinny hips! Work that tiny little butt!” Colleen felt a strange but welcomed pressure growing. “Shit! I, I think I’m going to ejaculate!” The powerful thrusts took on a frantic pace as the witch raced towards the unknown goal of her first male orgasm. “I’m nearly there! Oh damn, it’s good! Take it you sissy! Take it like a woman!” Colleen rammed into her own slender form one last time. The panting male body she wore went rigid and she let out an animalistic grunt as the explosion began!

Richard screamed, knowing what was happening. The fertile body he was trapped in was being flooded by his own virile seed! Tears streamed down the face he had considered cute, but not pretty. All he could do was wait for it to stop, and pray that this body would not get pregnant!

Colleen rolled off of the sobbing Richard. “Damn it, that was over too soon! No matter. I have an idea on how I can achieve the best of all possible worlds!”

Misty’s eyes nearly bugged out of her head as the male body slipped off of the bed and approached. “Get away from me!” she shouted as the witch circled her, examining every square inch of her frozen body. “You got what you wanted, now turn everything back the way it was!”

“Misty, you may be a top heavy Barbie-doll wanna be, but I must admit the look works.” A strong hand reached out and firmly tweaked a firm oversized nipple. “Yes, your Amazon body appeals to me. I want it.”

Misty laughed. “So go ahead and fuck me, demon. I can’t stop you!”

Colleen laughed. “No, you misunderstand, whore. While I’m sure fucking your centerfold body would be fantastic. I actually plan to posses it!” she ran a hand lovingly over the flat tummy. “Still, it is a shame you’re fertile today. I find the idea of knocking up my brand new body to be a little on the distasteful side!”

The blonde went pale. “You want to take over my body? You can’t! I won’t let you!”

“You really don’t have much say in the matter, cunt!” Colleen looked at the still form on the bed. Richard had rolled up in a little ball, and didn’t seem to want to stop sobbing. “I do have to make a few minor alterations first.” The muscular shoulders shrugged before the familiar mumblings and hand motions began.

The form on the bed sat up and laughed. “I’m a little sore down there, but it’s not that bad though. Richard had me thinking it was going to hurt like hell. Jeez, he’s such a little puss!” Colleen put a hand between her legs and then held it up to her face. “Hey Misty, did you bleed this much on your first time?” she staggered a bit as she rejoined the still form of the blonde Goddess. “Look at this!” she wiped the blood and seminal fluid over the woman’s beautiful face and laughed. “Poor Richard, if he though that little ouchie was bad, wait until he finds out what he’s going through next!”

Richard struggled to move, but was immobilized the same way Misty was. “What am I about to go through?” he asked, still sobbing. “Please, leave us alone! You got what you came for! For the love of God, please go away!”

Colleen was about to answer, when she felt something soft and warm rub against her. She looked down at the dainty black cat that was rubbing its hind quarters against her leg. “Oh, she’s a perfect darling! How old is this pretty little girl?” She knelt and stroked the silky fur, and laughed as the little queenie bent her front legs to lower her head, and thrust her rear end high! The pretty little thing then meowed quite loudly, demanding more attention. The witch picked her up and rubbed her cheek against the happily purring feline.

“Are you insane?” Misty glared at her. “Put Princess down!”

With a happy sigh, the witch did as Misty demanded. “I’d guess she’s less then a year. It’s certainly a shame you hadn’t had her fixed yet.”

Richard finally seemed to have conquered his blubbering. “How did you know? I was going to take her to the vet tomorrow.”

The tiny woman actually clapped her hands. “Excellent! I came over just in time! She’s absolutely perfect for my plans! Now come along you two. I don’t want to put this off any more.” At the wave of her hand, the couple lifted up off the floor and followed her into the bathroom.

When Richard drifted over and settled into the oversized claw footed iron bathtub, he started to blubber again. “What are you planning? Are, are you going to drown me?”

Colleen laughed. “Nothing so crude, sissy boy! Just be patient while I go fetch something.” She gave his limp cock a playful pinch before scurrying off to the kitchen.

It was Misty’s turn to scream when she saw what the diminutive woman returned with. “She’s going to kill us!”

The witch looked at the razor sharp paring knife and laughed. “No, well, not really, anyway.”

The big strong man in the bathtub cried like a baby when the knife wielding young woman climbed in with him. “What now?” He looked on in terror as she gently touched his penis. “You can’t!” He wailed as she lay the knife across his belly and began chanting and waving her hands. “Don’t cut it off! God almighty, don’t cut off my dick!” His bladder let loose, which only made things easier for the amateur surgeon.

“Good boy!” she cheered as Richard pissed himself in mortal fright. Now don’t distract me any more while I’m working!” she snapped as she picked up the knife. “I have to get this right the first time!” She spread his legs, hanging them over the sides of the tub so she had more room. “I want to get the whole thing out intact!” She plunged the knife in under the pubic bone, and Richard screamed! Humming softly as she worked, the witch dug the knife in deeper, circling around his external organs as she attempted to remove the entire male reproductive system as one complete unit! Blood pulsed hot onto her hands, arms, and face, but Colleen continued her difficult task. “Damn, its harder then I though to cut through the muscles Thank goodness the knife’s so sharp!”

“Stop!” the still man shrieked as his immobile body felt every slice of the gleaming blade. “You bitch! Please God; make her stop before it’s too late!” He couldn’t tear his eyes way from the dreadful sight of the petite woman sawing through his living flesh! “Misty, help me! It hurts! Make it stop!” He screamed again and again as Colleen made a second cut extending from his pubic bone up to his rib cage. She slipped a slender hand into the slot, and pulled his intestines out of the way and let them drop into the bathtub. Spittle ran down his chin as pain and fear drove him to the brink of insanity! “She’s killing me! I don’t wanna die!”

Richard’s screaming turned into whimpers as blood loss eased him into shock. Misty’s screams began as her imagination told her that she was next! “You’re insane!” she wailed as the witch kept right on at her terrible task.

The witch dug deeper. She grimaced as the blade nicked the rectum, and the smell assaulted her nose. Still, she cut on. She slipped her slender fingers into the gaping wound and gingerly felt around for the bladder itself. Letting the magic guide the knife, she sliced through the connective tissues and parted both ureters. Putting the knife down, she reached back into Richard’s wetness and gently pushed the now disconnected bladder under the pubic bone and out of his body!

“I did it!” Colleen triumphantly held up her gory trophy. “Look! Penis, balls, Vas deferens, prostate, bladder, seminal vesicle, everything! I got it all!” Very carefully now, the neo- doctor cut the bladder free from the rest of the bloody mass she held. It would not be needed. She tossed the organ in the tub, and it bounced off of Richard’s ashen face. His eyes closed tight as if this would make a difference. Now was the tricky part. The magic was supporting his life, but Colleen wanted to finish this up before Richard bled to death from the horrible wound where his pride and joy used to be. She laid her bloody prize across Richard’s stomach and turned to her next patient. “Don’t worry, Misty. Your operation is much simpler! Come to momma!”

The blonde’s eyes went huge in terror as she drifted towards the blood soaked diminutive woman and landed in the gory tub to stand before her. “Don’t touch me!” she wailed. “Please, you don’t even know me! I never hurt you! I met Richard after he dumped you! It wasn’t my fault! Please don’t hurt me too!”

With the sweetest of smiles, Colleen almost lovingly slipped the knife into the trembling blonde’s vagina. With a sudden flick of the wrist she slit upwards, right through the oversized clitoris. Misty let out a blood chilling scream! The wailing blonde was somewhat luckier then Richard. She passed out as soon as bright red blood pulsed from her body onto Colleen’s chest. Colleen was thankful that the task was indeed easier to perform on the woman. Eyeing the size of Richard’s removed organs, she made the slit in Misty’s gorgeous flesh slightly bigger. Working with the speed of necessity, Colleen reached in and severed the urethra from the overgrown Barbie-doll’s bladder.

“Here’s the tricky bit.” Colleen grabbed the male organs and carefully fed the internal parts of the dying man’s reproductive system into the wound she had carefully placed above the flayed vagina. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the incantation. Torn flesh healed. The vaginal tunnel repaired. Inside, the spell forced the blood vessels and nerve endings to join with those within the woman’s body. The prostate linked with the bladder, and a channel opened between them connecting up through the urethra in the penis, instead of the original female method of urination.

The witch gently tickled the underside of the flaccid staff when the wound completed healing, and was delighted to see it rise to attention! “I did it! It worked!” She gave her handiwork a critical once over. “That looks hot! The pussy is completely accessible under the testicles. Misty’s big ol’ clit is snuggled nicely up under the scrotal sac. All that hair is a bit much though.” The witch made a slight pass, while muttering a couple choice words. All Misty’s and Richard’s combined pubic hair sprinkled lightly into the bloody tub. Colleen smiled. “That’s better! Hairless looks hot! Yes, I can work with this. I’ll look like I stepped right out of some nasty Japanese animation!”

Colleen stood up in the tub and thankfully spotted the little cat coming to investigate the heady smell of all that fresh warm blood. This was going to be a little complex! Waving and chanting with frantic haste, Colleen once again relocated herself.

The tiny woman collapsed across the dying man lying below her. The still standing blonde opened her eyes and smiled. A hand slipped down and grasped the stiffening penis. “I feel it! It feels wonderful!” Hands waving again caused the cat to stagger and fall unconscious to the floor. Her own petite body writhed, and began meowing pitifully. “I’m so sorry, Princess. Rest in peace, little one!” The busty blonde took a deep breath and once again invoked the magic.

Richard sat up, drenched in blood, once again inhabiting the sore little abused body he was raped in. “Holy mother of God!” he cried as he heard a feeble little mewling meow from the body squirming weakly under him. Richard gagged at the sight of his own ruined body. He looked at the gray sweat soaked face that used to be his own. The eyes no longer held the look of human intelligence. They looked back at him in dumb animal terror, before the inner light seemed to fade and the body gave one last massive convulsion and died. “What in the name of all that is unholy did you do?”

The blonde sighed. “I had to kill the cat. It was a necessary evil. As you’ll soon see, the results are better then I ever dared to dream of!”

Misty slowly awoke to a nightmare that was destined to never end. “I, I feel funny! What’s wrong with me?” She glanced up, and up some more! Somehow that fucking witch had made her body into a towering giant of a hermaphrodite. Her point of view spun wildly, before finally settling down. She wailed when the truth made itself known. “You bitch! You put me in a cat? How could you, you God damn fucking little bitch? Change me back!”

Colleen laughed and picked up the little black cat by the scruff of the neck. “It was easy, fleabag. Get used to that body, because you’re going to grow old and die in it! Don’t forget, cats only live about fifteen years!”

Richard once again began to shake. “My, my body is dead! You butchered me to death!” He, no, SHE covered her sad little eyes and sobbed anew. “Does this mean I’m trapped now? Oh God! I’m probably pregnant! I’m ruined! You ruined me!”

Misty screamed. “You’re still a human, sissy freak! Worry about me! I’m a fucking cat! What am I going to do now?”

Colleen looked at the pretty little feline and smiled. “What are you going to do now?” she giggled. “How does vivisection sound? I bet scientists would love to cut open your tiny cat head to see why you can talk!”

The cat squealed and struggled in the grip of the witch. “Please no! I don’t want to die!”

“Don’t worry. I have no plans on killing you, yet.” She dropped the cat into the gory mess in the tub. First things first.” The statuesque blonde hermaphrodite looked around her and sighed. “I better clean this mess up. Luckily, the gore managed to keep itself confined to the tub.” Picking up the stray bladder, she shoved the dripping sack back in the lifeless body at her feet, and then packed in the intestines as best as she could. The blonde then began to mutter, while waving bloody hands slowly through the air. The severely damaged corpse began to slowly shrink in size. When it was about the size of a common garden cricket, Colleen pointed one ruddy finger at the trembling little cat.

Misty’s sleek black form pounced! Moving like lightening, the little cat snatched up the tiny dead body. The humans plainly heard the distinct crunch of bones as she chewed! A tiny leg dropped back into the tub, but Misty gobbled that up too. She was licking the blood from her chops when she finally realized exactly what she had done. “Oh God, I didn’t want to do that! Why did you make me?” The feline mewled pitifully. “I feel sick! Why did you make me eat him?”

Colleen laughed as she picked up the hand held showerhead. “You’re my familiar now. I mean to take good care of you. It looked like you needed a snack, so I gave your feline instincts a little jump start. In the end, it was all your own doing when you ate poor dead Richard.”

Richard clutched a hand over her mouth and made several retching sounds. “I’m really trapped now!” The tiny thing whined. “Misty, you fucking cannibal! Now I can never go back! You destroyed my body, you stupid little cunt!”

The cat hissed. “Don’t be an ass, Richard! Your body was dead! Did you think it could be reanimated after your insides spilled out? She shrank it down in order to dispose of it! If I didn’t eat it, she probably would have flushed it down the fucking toilet!”

“She’s right, you know.” Colleen turned on the water and let its warmth rinse the blood from her wonderful new form. “I wasn’t sure Misty would be weak minded enough to let the feline instincts control her. If she didn’t eat your corpse, I would have sent it down with the rest of the shit!” She inserted the showerhead into its receptacle and grinned. “I can reach so high now. This is wonderful!” Colleen ignored her sobbing companions and luxuriated in washing her new crowning glory of natural blonde hair!

Richard watched as Misty, no, Colleen left the tub and picked up a towel. “What are you going to do to me?” the tiny former male whispered. “I can’t go back to work like this. What am I going to do now?”

The blonde glanced back at the forlorn elfin girl and smiled. “Right now, wash the damn cat, and finish cleaning the tub! You are now officially my maid. Do a good job, and I may actually let you sleep in bed with me. Do a bad job, and I’ll transfer your mind into the body of a mouse!” She went back to the tub and knocked the showerhead from its receptacle. “There you are baby-girl. I wouldn’t want to strain trying to reach it.” She laughed at the look on her former face. “Remember, do a good job, or it’s ‘squeak- squeak’ for you!”

Richard looked at Misty the cat and whimpered. “I’ll do a good job! I promise!”

The black feline watched as the human left the room and managed to scramble up to the edge of the tub. “You damn pussy! Snap out of it and stop acting like such a pansy! How are you ever going to get us turned back if you don’t stand up to her?”

Richard scrubbed wildly at the blood in the tub, trying to ignore exactly how it came to be there. “How can she turn me back?” The petite woman sobbed. “My body no longer exists! You saw to that! I’m stuck as a woman for the rest of my life!”

The cat sneered. “Boo fucking hoo! Poor Richard is a girl. So what! I’m a freaking CAT! No matter what, you’ll outlive me by fucking decades! I need to get back in my body, asshole! Besides, maybe we can make her put you into a new male body! Think about it! What other chance do we have?”

Richard rinsed the last of the blood away and got to her feet. “How can we do it? Who would we get for me to take over.” The petite young woman choked back a sob. “It has to be someone big and strong! I have to be a real man again!”

The black cat laughed. “Tonight, when she’s asleep, all you have to do is tie her hands together! Haven’t you noticed how she waves them around whenever she does something to us? If she can’t use them, we’ll be in control! Now hurry and clean yourself up!” Misty wasn’t thinking, and began to lick at her fur. Her ears twitched in embarrassment when she realized what she was doing. With a moan, the cat tumbled into the tub with a little splash. “I’m wet!” she cried. It was just about the most miserable feeling she had ever experienced. It was nothing like just getting her paws wet with a little tasty blood. The cat cringed at the invading thought. She splashed about trying to regain her perch on the edge, but just slid back into the wicked coldness, “Richard, save me! I’m in the water!”

The elfin girl sneered. “You can’t even fight off animal instincts! How the fuck are you going to help me get into a man’s body again?”

The cat shook while fighting to compose her fear and distaste. “I, I’m f-fine! I can resist! Now hurry up and wash me!”

Richard turned the shower on to the cat, and laughed bitterly. “Sure, you can fight the instincts!” she snapped while the cat yowled and hissed as the warm water matted her black fur. “If that bitch turns me into a mouse, you’d kill me minutes later!”

“I am fighting!” Misty cried as she did her best to keep still. You’ll see! From now on I’ll be strong as a rock, until we defeat that cunt!”

Colleen was rummaging through the refrigerator when Richard and Misty joined her in the kitchen. “I’m surprised at you, kitty-cat. You’d think someone who lives on a farm would have something healthy to eat! I plan on taking good care of my new body! No junk foods for me!” She looked over her shoulder and smiled as her cock gave a happy twitch. “Why Richard, you look adorable!” The petite thing had donned one of her former body’s tee-shirts. It fit her like a night dress! “I’m keeping an eye on you too, missy. You will exorcize and take good care of the body I was kind enough to give you. I will not let you get it all flabby just because you’re having my baby!”

“Yes, Colleen!” the young woman blushed. “I like to keep in shape, remember.” She let a tiny sob escape her lips. “Remember how buff my, my old body was?”

The cat hissed angrily. “Get a backbone, sissy!” She boldly went up and raked a claw over the witch’s shin. “This farce is over, bitch! I demand that you give me back my body, and find a suitable one to put Richard into!”

Colleen laughed as the deep scratches oozed blood. It was a very simple matter to undo the slight damage and cause it to heal. “You forget who you’re dealing with, Queenie!”

Misty looked up at the witch, twitching her ears. “I’m dealing with a sick monster!”

Richard looked from the cat to the blonde. Colleen had donned one of Misty’s favorite nighties. Seeing her dressed like that made the former male feel strange, deep inside. It didn’t help matters to notice a rather large lump protruding in front, either. Richard cleared her throat. “Colleen, um, Misty wanted me to tie your hands together tonight while you sleep. I, I just wanted to tell you so you know I’m being good!”

The cat yowled in anger. “Why did you go and tell her, you candy-ass sissy? You ruined our only chance!” She backed away from the laughing witch, sudden fear making the fur on her back stand straight up. “No, wait! I never said that to him, her, whatever! Please, don’t do anything more to me!”

Colleen watched in delight as the terrified cat feared the worst. “I’m not going to do a single thing to you, pretty little Queenie.” She walked across the kitchen and opened the door leading out into the farmyard. “I’m just getting a little fresh air!”

Understanding dawned, and the little cat meowed pitifully. An answering yowl was heard in the distance. “Close it!” she cried. “In the name of God, please close the door!”

“Why, it’s a perfectly lovely night.” She smiled at Richard. “Doesn’t the breeze feel lovely? Why shouldn’t we enjoy it?”

The petite redhead glared down at the cat. “Misty has been complaining for a couple of days about the stray cats that show up every night around this time. I think she’s afraid of them.”

Colleen giggled. “Guess again, sweetie. I think she’s afraid of how she’ll act when they get here!”

Misty’s tail went stiff, and pointed off to one side. “Close the door!” she begged, as her back legs padded against the smooth linoleum. “I’ll be good from now on! Please close the fucking door!”

For the first time since being trapped in his new petite female form, Richard smiled. “This is sort of hot! Look at her! She wants to be mated by a stray tom-cat!”

“No I don’t!” Misty yowled again, and the answering cry sounded much closer! “Please, don’t do this to me! Close the door! Lock me in a closet! Hide me away! Do something before they get here!” The frantic feline dropped to the floor and rolled around. “Help me! Don’t let this happen!”

Richard was keeping one eye on the opened door. “Here they come!” The diminutive woman pointed. I can see at least four toms!”

Misty tried to keep her mouth shut, but a long and agonizing yowl announced her readiness for mating! “Hurry! Close the fucking door!” The cat jumped to her feet. “I can’t stop! Oh my God, I can’t stop myself!”

Colleen giggled when Misty charged out into the yard. “Come on Richard, I want to see this!” She grabbed the smaller woman by the hand and dragged her out into the night.

Misty watched in terror as four, no, make that five cats fought for the honor of approaching her first! “Richard, keep them away from me! I’m sorry I called you names! Please, save me!”

The tiny woman held Colleen’s hand as they watched the fun. “I can see how you’re fighting your instincts.” She said smugly as the sleek little black cat flopped to the ground and lifted her tail end high in presentation to the largest tom. “You’re just as much a slut as a cat, as you were a woman!” She looked up at Colleen and smiled sheepishly. “She made the first move on me. I almost wrecked my car when she grabbed, um, my, uh, your cock.”

Misty looked back and whimpered as the large one eared tom strode purposely towards her! “Keep away!” the feline breathed. “Stay the fuck away from me! I don’t want kittens!”

The tom scrambled over Misty and began shoving at her with his legs, lining her up properly. He leaned forward and clamped his jaws on the nape of her neck. Misty went rigid as he thrust home.

The little black queen let out a screech. “It hurts!” she cried as the cat just held her tightly in his grip. His ejaculate pulsed, triggering Misty’s brand new body to ovulate! He rested there for a moment before dismounting and sauntering away. Misty cried out as another cat swiftly took his place!

Colleen felt her penis swell and grow as she watched Misty’s humiliation. “Richard, did you like getting blowjobs?”

The elfin girl blushed beneath the light of the full moon. “Yes Colleen. I really did!”

The blonde smiled and sat on the battered old bench on the back porch. “Then it’s a safe bet I’ll love how it feels too. Now be a good little sissy-girl and service me while I watch the show!”

Richard whimpered. That was his cock! He used to adore having some hot bitch go down on him. Now she was the bitch! The petite young woman dropped to her knees and leaned closer to the familiar organ. She timidly stuck out her tongue and licked the hugely swollen head. “How, how was that?” she murmured as strange waves of heat flashed through her unfamiliar body.

“That was nice, little girl.” Colleen condescending ruffled the curly hair that used to be hers. “Now show me how a little sissy- girl loves to suck a cock!”

“Yes Colleen.” With a moan of total surrender, Richard took the penis into her mouth. It was so big! Images of forcing this organ down throats, and making girls gag over its sheer size invaded the trembling girl’s mind. When hands grasped either side of her head, she accepted it as only proper!

“Good girl, Richard!” Colleen cheered as she forced the cute little face tighter between her legs. “You’re taking it like proper whore!” The witch watched excitedly as a third cat mounted the wailing yowling Misty. “Damn it all, this is so hot! Next time I’m going to record it. Kitty-porn could be the next big thing!” She began rhythmically bouncing Richard’s head against her, thrilling at the feeling of her cock fucking such a tight little throat!

When the final cat had finished plastering her insides with his nasty feline seed, Misty felt overcome. “It’s so good!” she cried as she began rolling all around in the dirt. A feeling of complete and utter ecstasy wracked her trembling little body as she just kept right on writhing in the dust.

“There she goes!” Colleen cheered as the little cat hissed and cried her passion. The blonde’s eyes opened wide. Her I go, too!” She thrust her hips upward while slamming Richard tightly against her lap. Her cock exploded! The smaller girl’s arms waved wildly as thick hot fluid pumped down her throat and warmed her stomach!

Richard dropped to the ground and gagged as she coughed up streamers of semen. “You, you almost killed me!” she said thickly as the thick gooey fluid dripped out of her nose and burned in her sinuses.

“I was nowhere near killing you, Richard!” The witch smiled contentedly. “I just wanted to teach you how to be a good cum- guzzling slut, sweetie!”

A markedly disheveled black cat staggered over. “This is a nightmare!” Misty cried pitifully. “Is this how we’re going to be treated from now on?” A firefly winked by, and the cat sprang. With a snap, she gulped the insect down. “I’m hungry!” she complained. “I need real food, not stupid bugs! What happened to treating your familiar properly?”

Colleen laughed heartily. “I will, I surely will! Tomorrow I’ll go buy some cat-food for you, and a nice litter box. How’s that sound?”

The feline whimpered sadly. “It sounds horrible! What am I going to do until then?”

Richard giggled. “You insisted a cat was needed to control the mice in the basement, remember? Go eat one of them!”

Misty opened her mouth to insult the little sissy, but a hunger pang interrupted. She felt a nearly overpowering craving for warm red meat! “Why would I do something that disgusting?” she said in a huff, before heading back into the house to see if the basement door was open.

Misty Andrews admired her toned fit body. At nearly six foot, the blonde and busty Goddess turned every male head in the room. Face it, quite a few female heads turned too! Misty whimpered sadly as she swiped a paw over her whiskers while grooming. Trapped now in the body of a small black cat, all she could do was watch as that witch Colleen Hannity paraded around in what used to be her beautiful form!

Colleen looked down and laughed. “I know that sigh, kitty- cat. You want this back, don’t you?” The statuesque woman loving ran her hands down the flawless skin of her naked body. “You want to go back to being the most beautiful woman in the room, don’t you?”

The cat hated herself for sniffing back tears. “Yes! Of course I want my body back! Do you think I like being sentenced to spend the rest of my life as your pet?”

Colleen bent down and picked the little feline up by the scruff of the neck. “But you make such a pretty cat.” She smiled wickedly. “You’re getting heavier though. I wonder how many kittens are in your puffy little belly?”

The cat whimpered. “You promised not to mention that! I don’t want to even think about having kittens!”

The witch laughed. “How can I avoid the subject? Your belly is getting huge, and it’s only been five weeks since you were the guest of honor in a feline gang-bang!” She cradled the struggling little cat in the crook of her arm. “Look at how big your nipples are getting! I can’t wait to see you nursing all those pretty little kittens!”

Misty began to cry. “Stop it!” she snapped. “You know that Doctor Conner said I shouldn’t be stressed!”

“Yes, I remember what your veterinarian said!” Colleen giggled. “Imagine the stress you’ll feel if that quack animal doctor discovers you can talk! Some scientist would be opening up your furry little head in no time!”

The little cat gasped. “I swore I’d never speak in front of anyone! I’ll never tell a soul what you did to me!”

The blonde gently lowered the gravid cat to the floor. “I know. I also know it’s your own sense of self-preservation that keeps your trap shut! Why else do you think I moved the telephone out of reach of your determined little paws? If you could call the police, you would!”

Misty’s ears twitched in embarrassment. She had attempted just such a feat several days ago. The plan had been to anonymously tip the cops off to the murder of Richard, her former fiancé! She was sure they would find traces of the man’s blood down in the tub’s drain after Colleen had mercilessly butchered his helpless body to death. The witch had nearly caught her nosing the receiver from its cradle. The feline thought she had thrown off suspicion by leaping from the telephone’s table to knock the goldfish bowl from the top of the piano! Colleen had only witnessed her eating the still living and wriggling little fish.

Richard scurried through the room, armed with an old fashioned feather duster, and wearing a sexy little French maid uniform. The petite redhead took her job quite seriously. “Mistress, your breakfast is ready. Don’t let it get cold, okay?”

“Thank you, pretty girl! You’re shaping up to be a very good cook!” Colleen playfully patted the petite woman’s butt. When it had been her body, she used to hate such condescending sexist actions from others. Richard only blushed and smiled up at her.

“Thank you, Mistress!” the elfin woman giggled. “I’ve been practicing. When I was a man, all I knew how to do was toss a steak on the barbeque and burn it.”

“Don’t think I haven’t noticed your efforts!” Colleen turned to face her servant and put hands on hips. “You deserve a reward!”

The pretty former man curtsied. “Thank you, Mistress!” She bent and lovingly kissed the huge cock that used to adorn his former body. “Mistress, if you don’t mind, I’ll wait until later to claim my prize. You have to hurry downstairs! I really don’t want your breakfast to be ruined!”

The blonde hermaphrodite took the maid by the hand. “Don’t be silly, pretty girl. You can claim your prize while I eat your excellent cooking! There’s lots of room under the table for someone as tiny as you!”

Misty watched this exchange in disgust. Richard had turned out to be such a little candy-assed sissy-bitch! She longed for the return of the big forceful muscular man she had planned on marrying. That was one thing that would never happen. She had inadvertently eaten the remains of his body on that terrible day her life had been ruined! “You two make me sick!” she hissed.

Richard sighed. “I’m sorry Misty!”

Colleen gave the petite young woman a quick little hug. “Don’t listen to her Richard! She’s just jealous that you made such a good adjustment to your new life!”

“I made another adjustment, Mistress.” The redhead blushed nearly red as her curly hair. “I, um, I bought one of those tests the other day.” She smiled bashfully. “I followed all the instructions and peed on it just like they said to.” She took a deep breath. “I’m pregnant! I really am!”

The witch stopped dead in her tracks. “Richard, that’s wonderful!” She effortlessly picked the grinning woman up and swung her around the room. “You’ve made me very happy! Just for that, you get to sleep in my bed until the day you deliver!”

Misty had trotted down behind them. “I think I’m going to puke! Last month you sobbed your pansy eyes out thinking that freak had knocked you up! Now you’re happy?”

The maid stuck her tongue out at the angry house cat and then giggled. “Put me down, Mistress! Your food is getting cold!”

Colleen put the happy neo-woman down, and sat at the breakfast table. “I’m starving. What did you make?”

Richard proudly lifted the silver dome off of the waiting meal. “Grilled Poblano Frittata! All the ingredients are fresh. I went down to the farmers market at six and did some shopping before you woke up. I hope you enjoy it, Mistress!” The maid slipped off her frilly white cap and slid effortlessly underneath the table.

Colleen sampled her breakfast as warm lips closed over the head of her cock. “Sweetie-pie, you have outdone yourself!”

Misty glared at the wonton display before her. Something was abundantly clear to the small black cat! “You didn’t open a can of my food, you stupid pansy slut! Now I have to wait for you to slobber all over your own damn cock! It’s disgusting! Not only that, I’m starving!”

Richard was becoming quite the little cock-sucker. After all, she had the advantage of experiencing this act in her former life as a man! The little redhead knew just exactly what this huge cock liked to feel in a blowjob! She even knew just the right way to tickle the massive balls to insure the release of an even bigger load! She happily took more of the rigid organ into her mouth. The maid only gagged a tiny bit as she let the huge head force its way beyond the confines of her tight little throat!

Colleen moaned and swallowed. “This is delicious, and I don’t just mean the food! Sweetie-pie, your mouth is a pure delight around my cock!”

The maid proudly worked harder after such wonderful praise! She bobbed her head, actually bumping it on the underside of the table every thrust or two, but not minding the mild discomfort. Her mistress was happy, and that’s all that counted!

Colleen carefully put her fork down, and gripped the sides of the table hard enough to turn her knuckles white. “Very soon, you little cum-junky!” She took a deep and ragged breath. “It’s gonna be a big one!”

The joyful maid let most of the massive shaft slip from her mouth. She wrapped her slender fingers around the saliva slimed organ and began to skillfully pump. Teasing with her tongue, Richard sucked for all she was worth! The cock gave a mighty jerk! The petite woman had to force herself not to slip a hand up under her tiny ruffled skirt and frantically finger her damp little sex. She knew her place! Orgasms were only given by her mistress! She was forbidden to pleasure herself. There was no way she wanted to spoil being able to share the woman’s bed for a whole nine months!

Colleen grunted in a most unladylike manner as Richard’s wonderful hand and mouth forced her body to explode! “Take it, cum-slut! Take every drop!”

There was no doubt of that! Richard did have to use remarkable restraint! She sucked and sucked some more but forced herself not to swallow a single drop! The happy servant slipped back out from under the table, humming happily as she returned to the kitchen.

Misty’s ears pricked when she heard the whirr of the can opener. ‘It’s about fucking time, you transgender cum eating whore! I want my breakfast too!”

Richard knelt and just let the smelly food plop into the small pet dish. The maid’s cheeks were oddly bulging. She leaned over the unappetizing food and slowly parted her lips. Thick gooey white semen flowed free! Misty rarely bothered her any more, but the little jealous bitch was just asking for trouble! The maid’s eyes flashed fire as she let that entire massive load dribble over the cat’s waiting breakfast! She knew it wasn’t very ladylike, but Richard also managed to hock up quite a nice loogie to top off the protein filled meal!

“You disgusting little sissy-twink freak!” Misty’s fur bristled. “You clean that up this instant and open me up a fresh can!”

Colleen began whispering in Latin, while making practiced passes in the air with her hands. “We do not waste food in this house!” she snapped as the struggling cat lifted into the air. “Eat your breakfast right now, or today I go and buy a very large hungry dog!” With those words, the cat plunged face first into her slime coated food!

Misty gasped and pulled her face free from the cloying smelly mess. “Yes Colleen. I won’t waste food!” The cat whimpered as she gobbled down her semen and saliva flavored ruin of a breakfast. That witch had to pay! Richard would be no help either! She had to figure out a way a cat could destroy that bitch’s life all on her own!

When the cat had finished her disgusting meal, she went to her favorite place to nap. Slipping under the sofa, the feline let out a shuddering sob. “I can’t go on like this!” she whined. If I could destroy her, maybe I can at least get some kind soul to take me in! I wouldn’t mind so much being a cat, if I could maybe get a little girl to love and care for me!”

Misty cried quietly, while longing to be her old human self again. The feline scooted deeper under the dusty furniture, when possible salvation bumped her nose! “Richard’s cell phone!” she breathed, hardly daring to believe her eyes. “The asshole said he misplaced it that day!”

The cat frantically scrabbled at the electronic device, and managed to flip it open. “Please let it have a charge! Please God; let it work for just a few minutes!” She stabbed a claw on the ‘End’ button, and nearly shouted for joy as the screen lit up! Thinking fast, she covered the unit with her pregnant belly to muffle the happy little tune as the phone booted up.

The cat had to take a minute to calm her racing heart. The charge was full! Better still, she had four bars of signal! The little feline nearly had a heart attack when the phone chimed to signal it had voice messages waiting, all of them from someone called Linda. She recalled the first message, and put her ear to the phone. “Richard, where are you?” A woman’s voice demanded. “I waited all night, all alone in my big empty bed!”

“That two timing shit!” Misty had to remind herself she was playing for much more important stakes then landing a man! “Maybe I can use this! A jealous lover may do things that a cop isn’t permitted under the law!”

She played the next message. “Honey, where are you? Your baby needs some sugar!” The next message wasn’t quite so friendly. “I waited all night for you to show! Couldn’t you at least call?”

“Oh, she’s getting bitchy!” Misty snickered. “Lets hope she can hold onto that anger!”

The last message was the clincher. “Richard, you asshole! What was I, just a one night stand? I should have known you’d skip out on me when you found out I’m a cop! Remember, I’m a fucking detective! I have a gun! If I find you, I’ll blow your cock clean off of your body!”

The feline covered her mouth with her paws. “Holy fuck, she IS a cop! This is perfect! My luck is finally changing! I bet she blows that cunt Colleen away when she finds out about all of this!”

The cat trembled all over as she called Linda back. “Richard, you had better be calling to beg my forgiveness!” the impatient woman snapped. “Where the hell have you been?”

Misty cleared her throat. “Richard’s dead!” she stammered in her best small and frightened voice. This tall big titty blonde woman cut him up with a knife, and then, um, used acid to melt him down the bathtub drain!”

“Who the fuck is this?” Linda shouted. “Is this some kind of sick joke?”

“No! I swear it isn’t!” Misty thought fast. “My name is Colleen Hannity! A woman named Misty Andrews is keeping me locked up! If she knew I found this cell phone, she’d kill me too!”

“Stay on the line!” Linda swore softly. “I need to call this in!”

“No time for that!” The cat rattled off the address of her farmhouse. “She’ll know if the cops are coming! You can probably catch her off guard by yourself!”

“Alright! Can you hold out for another hour or so? It’ll take me that long to get out of the city!”

“Oh thank you!” Misty simpered, while trying not to laugh. “I’m as good as saved already!” The cat managed to turn off the phone. “Now that bitch will get what’s coming to her!”

“What’s coming to whom?” Colleen asked with a laugh. “Are you still mad about your breakfast, kitty-cat?” The blonde reached under the sofa and grabbed the feline again by the scruff of the neck. Misty almost soiled herself in panic, but the witch gave no sign of noticing the cell phone. “I’ve come up with an idea I think you’re going to love!”

“Oh yeah, I really love this plan!” Misty complained as Colleen carried her outside in the dreaded cat-carrier. “I know you need this for show when I go to the vet, but really! Do you think I’m going to escape the grounds of the farm?”

“It’s not your escaping I’m worried about, my pretty little kitten.” Colleen brought Misty into the barn she had outfitted for her rather strange idea of attaining fame and fortune.

The cat sneered once again at the collection of stage magician props and paraphernalia. She sneered, until she spotted the newest addition. “A guillotine?” The cat gulped. “Wait! Lets talk about this!”

The witch glanced over to where the cat was staring. “Oh, that. You worry yourself too much! I wouldn’t want to cause any harm to the kittens you’re carrying. No, I really think you’ll like this idea.” She raised her voice. “Okay Richard, bring him in!”

The little redhead walked into the barn, leading a beautiful red Welsh pony stallion. “Mistress, I only got there just in time!” Richard affectionately patted the lovely animal’s neck. “Wildfire busted down his stall, trying to get at the mares again! Didn’t you, bad boy?”

Colleen grinned. “Can you blame him? He just needs a little loving.” The witch put down the cat-carrier and began slowly waving her arms.

Misty nearly coughed up a hairball when she recognized the words the witch was muttering. She had heard that spell the night her life came to be this horror! The cat opened her mouth to scream, but was overcome by a wave of dizziness. What did you do?” she asked as understanding dawned. “A horse? You put me in a horse?” A feeling of emptiness she wasn’t expecting swept over her. She screamed and stomped a hoof. “What about my kittens?”

“Take it easy, Misty!” Colleen picked up the cat-carrier. “See? Wildfire is just babysitting for a little while!” The cat in the cage snorted and whinnied, but otherwise seemed to be fine with its new situation.

“But why? Why in the world would you think I’d want to be a horse? Especially a boy horse!”

The blonde laughed. “First, you’re a pony, not a horse. Second, somebody pulled a nasty trick on you this morning at breakfast. If that somebody wants to share my bed with me while she’s pregnant, then that somebody has to make amends!”

Richard’s jaw dropped open. “Mistress, you can’t mean THAT!”

“You were a bad girl this morning, little one.” The witch smiled sweetly. “Now take off your clothes and get underneath that pony!”

The pony’s eyes grew wide. “Do you mean you want Richard to, um, pleasure me?”

“You got it right on the very first try, Misty-girl!” Colleen laughed as Richard turned quite red. “Hurry up pretty girl! Off with those clothes. You don’t want to ruin them, do you?”

“Mistress, do I really have to?” the little maid looked frightened. “I couldn’t possibly do something like that to an animal!”

“It’s okay Richard.” Colleen soothed. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.” The witch smiled. “Neither do I for that matter. You will not be allowed in my bed until after the baby is born. Once more, I will not make love to you either! I’ll go out and find a new bedmate tonight!”

Tears filled Richard’s eyes. “You can’t mean that!” Hands shaking, the petite maid began to struggle out of her uniform.

“Good girl! I knew you’d see it my way!” Colleen began to take off her own clothes. Watching the body she used to wear undress next to such a pretty pony was unexpectedly arousing! Her cock surged to full erection in seconds!

Misty looked from one woman to the other. Her mane flew as she shook her head in disbelief. “This is so wrong!” Large brown eyes opened wide. “I feel funny! Something’s happening inside!”

Colleen pointed at the animal’s nether-regions. “Look Richard! Misty likes what she sees! You’re heating up the stallion blood in her!”

The naked maid gasped when she saw the penis growing ever larger beneath the body of the stallion. “Mistress, are you sure this is okay? Bestiality is nasty!”

The statuesque blonde giggled. “I’m very sure, pretty girl! I want to see you plastered! Besides, it doesn’t count if the party in question has a fully functioning human mind!”

Misty whimpered. “What should I do? It, um, I feel like it wants something.” Her new body trembled with need. “It wants it badly!”

“It wants to go inside a mare.” Colleen smiled. “Maybe next time we’ll let you put a cult into one of the pretty girl ponies, but right now Richard needs her punishment. Just stand very still, Misty. We don’t want the little maid to get hurt.”

The lovely animal drew a deep breath. “No, I won’t hurt her. I promise I’ll stay very still!” The pony turned to stare at Colleen. “Next time? Really? You’d let me try THAT?”

“Of course I will! I’m looking forward to it!” The blonde laughed. “Just be very careful with our pretty maid, okay?”

“I swear it!” The pony shouted. “Richard, I’ll be so careful not to hurt you at all. Please help me!”

“Did you hear that, Richard honey?” The witch smiled. “Now get down there and show Misty that you’re sorry!”

The cute little redhead smiled shyly. “Misty, I’m very sorry about ruining your breakfast this morning.” She slipped under the handsome animal and settled on her knees. “I’ll do my very best to make it up to you!”

Misty felt her unfamiliar body shudder as sweet warm lips touched the flaring organ protruding beneath her. “I, I forgive you!” she said in a shaky voice as a soft loving tongue began to caress sensitive flesh.

Colleen smiled. “See, Richard? I knew she’d like your mouth as much as I do! Keep it up. Take your medicine like a good girl and I’ll forgive you too!”

“Yes Mistress!” she gasped. “I’ll do my very best!” The redhead gently gripped the huge member and began to stroke in time to her oral ministrations.

“Good girl!” the witch cheered as the petite maid managed to get a goodly portion of the cock into her mouth. “I bet Misty’s glad she’s a pony. I don’t think your little mouth would fit around a full size horse’s business end!”

Misty whimpered, and a small whinny escaped her quivering mouth. “I’m glad! I’m so very glad! Is this what you feel like with your cock, Colleen? Richard’s mouth is so soft and warm!”

The hermaphrodite sighed happily and gave her own member a few strokes. “That’s why I couldn’t give up this pretty toy. I wanted your body, but needed to take it along!”

“I c-can understand that now!” Misty was beginning to pant. “Don’t think I forgive you or anything for stealing my body! I, I just understand, and really am glad you’re giving me this special treat! Thank you!”

Richard’s eyes smiled, her lips stretched to wide to show the expression. It pleased her very much to hear Mistress and Misty finally getting along! It was worth the price of losing her manhood to bring the two closer together! She reached for the massive balls of Misty’s new form, and thrilled at their size as she gently played with them.

The witch looked down at her own neglected staff. “What the hell! I think I’ll add to your reward!” Hands motioning, she mumbled the proper words. She grinned as a bottle of astrolube drifted into the barn and landed in the palm of her outstretched hand. “I think you’ll like this, Misty-girl!”

The pony watched in shock as the witch liberally lubricated her penis. “You don’t have to do that!” she shouted. The blonde grinned as she stepped up to the hind quarters of her new body. “No! You really don’t! Don’t even think about that! I never liked anal as a human!”

Colleen patted the pony’s rump and giggled. The statuesque woman had to stand on an overturned bucket before she would line up quite comfortably! “Oh, I don’t mind. Really, it’s fine!” She lifted the flowing tail and put a greasy finger against the opening she found. “It won’t hurt you, kitty-cat. Richard can take it, and she’s so much smaller then this!”

“This is too weird! I never did things like this before!” The pony shuddered as invading digits probed in secret dark places. “Oral sex is fine! Please just leave it at that!”

“I can’t stop now!” Colleen laughed. “I want to see what this feels like from my end!” She leaned closer and pressed the head of he cock against the extra large anus. “Now relax. You’re going to love this!”

Misty gasped as something pushed harder against her bottom. With an inaudible ‘pop’ the head slipped right in! “Oh God!” she cried. “This can’t be real!” She lurched forward a tiny bit, and Richard below her gagged and moaned. “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you!”

Colleen glanced under the shuddering body. The struggling maid gave her mistress a ‘thumb’s up’ to show everything was under control. “Give the little cock-sucker some credit! She can handle what you want to give her! Just don’t forget yourself and step on the kid!”

“I, I’m being careful!” The pony shuddered again. “I haven’t lifted a hoof! I won’t step on her! I give you my word!”

“Good girl!” Colleen slapped the pony’s flank playfully before putting both hands on that large rump and pushing herself in to the hilt! “Damn! I didn’t expect it to be so tight back here. I’m going to enjoy this!”

What Misty didn’t expect was that she also enjoyed the strange invader in her new rear end! “This is good!” she gasped. “This is really good! Richard, do that again! Try to stuff the tip of your tongue into the pee-hole some more! It felt fantastic!”

Richard mumbled an indistinct reply around her massive mouthful, but signaled her understanding by repeating the maneuver! This was wicked, strange and just plain wrong, but the maid was beginning to enjoy the moment to the fullest! She should have known her mistress wouldn’t force her to do something she wouldn’t like! Her hands massaged the balls more firmly, confidant now that she wouldn’t accidentally harm the beast Misty had become!

Misty groaned deep in her body as this unusual pleasure went on and on. “It feels so good!” she cried. “I, I feel something! Oh God, I think that means I’m gonna cum soon!”

Colleen thrust harder. “Don’t hold back! Give Richard lots to eat so she can balance the books from this morning!”

The maid had a moment of panic. How much ejaculate can a pony produce? How powerful would the pressure of the emissions be? Would she drown from it? She couldn’t stop now, even if she was afraid! Her mistress was right. She owed it to Misty after forcing the cat to eat a breakfast of semen and saliva! Richard took as much of the staff as she dared into her mouth, and jacked her slender hands rapidly the rest of the now throbbing cock. Misty gave a sudden jerk, and the redhead gasped and choked. The fluid forced down her throat even though she hadn’t swallowed!

“I’m dying!” Misty screamed when her equine body began to quake. She grunted and groaned with each pulse deep in her innards as she expelled truly massive amounts of thick pony spunk into Richard’s mouth!

The maid choked on the thick fluid and pulled back. Even as the gooey substance streamed out of her nose and mouth, her hands kept right on jerking and stroking that massive cock! “So much!” she gasped thickly as her petite body was plastered with the warm cream. She gulped and wheezed. “So much cum!” as she adjusted her aim to let the ejaculate splatter all over her face and hair.

Colleen felt quivering contractions as Misty’s tightness gripped her during the onslaught of the massive pony climax. It pushed the hermaphrodite over the edge! “Take it, Misty!” she cried as her own not unsubstantial member jerked in its release! Take my cum up your huge ass!”

The three unusual lovers hardly had time to calm their racing hearts when a shout rang out in the barn. “What the fuck is this?” The newcomer lifted her arm, pointing a Smith & Wesson Model 500 double-action revolver at the little group. “You sick murdering freak! You killed my boyfriend, and now you abuse innocent women and animals!” The raven haired woman deliberately squeezed the trigger.

“Linda no!” Misty screamed as the report of the gun rang out like thunder! Like a puppet after it’s strings are cut, Misty dropped to the hay strewn flooring of the barn. She wanted to get up, but for some reason she couldn’t move any of her legs! She tried to move her long neck, but nothing at all happened. All she knew was everything looked hazy and far away, as a chilling cold washed through her.

Richard narrowly avoided being crushed by the fallen beast, and watched in horror as her mistress was knocked off her feet. “What’s happening?” the slimy redhead screamed as she spotted the gun wielding woman. “You hurt Misty you bitch!”

Colleen scrambled to her feet and saw the gaping hole in the pony’s head. The .50-caliber bullet had torn through the equine brain, leaving a nasty fist sized exit wound! The witch screamed in rage! “You tried to kill my cat! I’ll never forgive you!”

Linda was taken aback. The naked blonde shemale was obviously insane! “Take it easy, murderer!” she shouted as the woman began to mutter strange words while waving her hands all around. “I only put that beast out of the misery you subjected it to. If you stand your ground, I will not fire upon you!”

Richard ignored the woman with the gun. She dropped to her knees and cradled the pony’s ruined head against her slimy body. “Mistress, please save her! Please let it not be too late!”

Colleen’s body went rigid as she screamed out the final words of the spell. The blonde staggered a bit, but a smile slowly spread across her face. “Listen to me, Richard. I got her just in time! Misty is safe back in her cat body!”

The off duty cop took that moment to charge the blonde with the huge dick and tits. “I said stay the fuck still!” She jammed the hot muzzle of her hand cannon tightly against the woman’s temple. “Don’t even so much as twitch your hands! Knock off the speaking in tongues, too. All I want to know is what you did to my Richard!”

Misty trembled in her cat-carrier. Had she been dead? She had actually watched from above as Richard rushed to her aid, while Colleen screamed in fury over what had happened! The black cat slipped a paw through the bars of the carrier and made short work of unhooking the simple catch. Eight pounds of whirling feline fury streaked like black lightning across the barn. “Leave my friends alone!” she screamed as she launched herself at the intruder.

Linda let out a howl as razor sharp claws tore into the flesh of her back. She whirled around, firing her weapon into the hayloft above. “Get this creature off of me!” she screamed as Misty tried to climb around to rake out the woman’s eyes.

Colleen used this distraction to her advantage. She had plenty of time to cast her spell as Misty kept the woman occupied. “Who the fuck are you to come in here and try and kill my cat?” she demanded as the woman suddenly went stiff as a statue.

Misty dropped from her intended victim and faced the witch. “I’m so sorry! I called her before I found out you guys didn’t hate me!”

The blonde smiled down at the troubled cat. “Is that so? For your punishment, I’ll have to be severe!” She lifted her arms and began making passes though the air.

The little cat closed her eyes tightly. “I understand. I deserve it after almost getting you killed. Go ahead. I’m ready!”

Richard climbed to her feet. “Please Mistress, give her another chance!”

The blonde let her arms drop to her sides. “I have to teach her a lesson!” she smiled again. “Misty, for the rest of the week, you have to get your own dinner! No cans of cat food for you! If you want to eat, you just better go down in that basement and kill a few more mice!”

The little feline couldn’t believe her ears! “Is that all? I, um, I mean that’s disgusting! You can’t make me eat nasty living warm red blooded rodents!” She couldn’t help licking her chops in anticipation. Misty had thought she kept her growing taste for living squirming bleeding food a deep dark secret! “You’re terrible, you bitch!” she snapped. The cat looked up and winked at the grinning blonde. “Thank you!”

Linda tried to move, but her body wouldn’t obey! “That, that cat talks!” she screamed as the busty blonde closed in on her. “What are you?”

Richard blushed beneath her coating of pony semen and blood. “She’s my mistress, Linda! I told you I didn’t love you! It was just a one night stand!”

Something about the petite woman’s husky voice was very familiar to the immobile woman. Her eyes opened wide. “Richard, is, is that you?”

“Of course it is, you stupid cunt!” Colleen reached out and slapped Linda’s face. “I’ve never killed a human, yet!”

The redhead sighed. “Misty, Colleen, I apologize! Before I became a pretty girl, I was a nasty womanizing asshole. I dumped Colleen for Misty, and then I slept around on Misty with Linda.” She hung her head. “I’m so sorry!”

Misty rubbed her furry side against Richard’s leg. “It’s okay, sissy. Guys can’t help being assholes most of the time!”

Colleen leaned down and kissed the maid’s semen matted hair. “There’s nothing to apologize for, little one. I find I want to fuck this tasty trick myself!”

Linda screamed. “I won’t let you near me, freak!”

Colleen easily took the gun from the still hand and grinned. “How are you going to manage that, you bitch?” The witch moved her hands and the body of the dying pony lifted into the air. “First, I want you to see something!” The witch followed the animal over to her as yet untested guillotine. She removed the boards with their neck sized holes, and the head of the pony slipped through the upright supports. “See these?” she asked as she clapped the boards together. The secret of the trick is in the hidden latches in the wood. Without them in place, this thing works exactly as the originals.” Colleen pulled the cord hanging from the upper catch. The heavy blade came down with a sizzling swoosh! The pony’s head toppled to the floor accompanied by a geyser of blood! Colleen cast a minor spell, and the open neck ceased pumping blood out across the floorboards. “That should keep the body alive for a few more minutes!”

Linda screamed while watching the headless animal drift slowly away from the deadly device as the blood streaked blade reset itself. She screamed even louder as the blonde muttered and waved, causing every stitch of clothing to tear painfully from her body! The scream became a wail of dismay when her now naked body lifted and moved closer to the evil machine! “You are a murderer!” she wailed as her body was painfully wriggled through the supports.

“No, she’s a magician!” Richard rushed over and pulled the woman’s arms up over her head. “I’m her beautiful assistant!”

The cop stared up at the wicked blade. She whimpered when a droplet of still warm blood dripped down to splatter directly into her belly button. “Let me go this instant!” she wailed as the blonde filled a bucket with water. “What are you doing?”

Colleen tied a length of rope to the bucket handle. “I’m just setting up a little contest I think you’ll like.” She threw the rope over the rafters and hauled the water bucket up off of the floor. “The rules are very simple.” The witch stepped on the rope end to hold the bucket, while she tied the trigger cord to the bucket handle. She took the rope back in hand, and let out a few inches more to take up the slack. “Take this in your mouth, or I let go and the weight of the water releases the blade!”

Linda sobbed. “You’re sick! You plan on murdering me!”

“No, that is entirely up to you!” she shoved the rope against the woman’s mouth. “Take it, I won’t ask again!” The prone woman grabbed the rope in her mouth and bit down with all her might! “Good! Now we can start! Your part in this little drama is simple. Just hold onto that rope for ten minutes, and you get released.”

The petite and soiled redhead took the end of the rope and placed it carefully over Linda’s paralyzed hands. “If you can grab this rope, you’ll be safe too.” Richard couldn’t help taunting the woman who had wanted to kill her beloved mistress. “Too bad you’ll never be able to move even your little finger!”

Colleen smiled at her maid. “You have a flair for this, little one.” She smiled at the fearful prone woman as she straddled the platform on which she lay. “Like I was saying, you just keep holding that rope for ten minutes, and I give you my word that you will be released!” The witch scooted forward, mindful of the blade’s pathway. Thankfully the platform put the cop’s pussy at an easily accessible height for comfortable penetration. She shoved the long legs wider apart and made ready to start the contest!

Linda squealed around the rope as the blonde grasped her greasy looking cock and roughly rubbed it against her sex. Her heart almost stopped when the rope moved just a fraction of an inch in her tight grip. The deranged woman had that thing shoved up the little horse’s ass! Now she was going to fuck her with it! She was going to get an infection! Sweat beaded her forehead as she realized she would be damn lucky to live that long!

The witch checked the time. “High noon! You now have ten minutes!” She shoved hard, plunging into the woman’s center. Linda grunted and panted through her nose, but held on to the rope with all her might! “Very good! I was sure you would falter at the first thrust!”

Richard hurried to her mistress’s side. She thrust out her hand and placed it before the woman’s forehead. “You be careful, Mistress! I don’t want you to forget yourself and lean too far forward! You could get badly hurt!”

“You can be sure I’ll be very careful.” She kissed the maid’s hand and smiled. “I wouldn’t want to leave my special little sissy- girl now, would I?”

Linda moaned in terror. She used every bit of her concentration in a desperate attempt to form a fist around the length of rope across her still hand, but her body remained just as rigid as the blood soaked board she lay upon. Rolling her eyes, she could just manage to see the clock on the wall. She just had to keep her jaws tightly clamped for nine more minutes! She could do it. She had to do it! Her eyes couldn’t’ help returning to stare up at the dreadful blade waiting to bisect her body! Could she do it? Her jaw was beginning to tremble already!

Misty settled down, looking like a lazy lion as she wrapped her tail around herself and watched the proceedings. “I think I saw something like this in a Japanese comic book when I was still a human. It looks kind of cool. People would pay money to watch this!”

Richard giggled. “You’re a nasty little kitty, Misty! You nearly bit my head off just for looking at pictures of naked women online when I was still a man! Now you tell me you were looking for the hard stuff?”

The cat’s ears twitched. “Girls are allowed to look at smut online. Guys just get all goofy over it.” She laughed. “I guess its okay for you to check out porn now, you sissy-twink!”

The maid giggled again. Misty was using the same old insults, but somehow the delivery lacked the sting she used to deliver them with! “Good! I can’t wait to start looking!”

The slowly thrusting hermaphrodite laughed. “You can look at dirty stuff all you want, but you had just better not let me catch you with a hand between those pretty thighs. Understand, Richard?”

“Yes Mistress!” the petite woman blushed. Now she didn’t dare look at porn! It would be horrible to work herself up, but be unable to do anything about it. She sighed. Just like she was worked up now!

Colleen smiled at the frustrated woman. “I’ll give you a pardon, just this one time. Would you like to play with yourself while I make love to Linda?” she motioned to the woman’s outstretched and motionless arms. “Maybe you’d like to make use of our guest’s rigid fingers?”

“Oh yes, please Mistress!” She frowned. “You just be careful now while I’m over on that side!” The maid scurried over and settled her damp little pussy over the paralyzed woman’s hand. She let out a little squeal of delight. “Her index finger slid right in! The nasty lady is fingering me!” The redhead humped against the hand. “Oh Mistress, her thumb hits my little clitty in just the right way! Thank you! This is great!”

Linda tried to snatch her hand away from between the bloody girl’s thighs. She was still trapped! She felt every sensation, but could not move any muscle that wasn’t in her face! The desperate cop groaned as she tried to ignore it all and keep her jaws clamped tightly around the filthy tasting rope.

Misty was fondling her modest breasts while wriggling on the hand between her thighs. She sighed happily. “Mistress, Linda’s a screamer. If you make her come, she’ll open her mouth for sure!”

“Thanks for the tip sweetie-pie!” She gazed almost lovingly down at her victim. “I will say this; you have an exceptionally strong will!” The blonde hermaphroditic rapist waved her hands and muttered in what Linda thought was Latin. “There you go! Now you don’t have any silly inhibitions. You can just relax and enjoy yourself.”

Suddenly, the sensations had increased a thousand fold! Linda wailed through clenched teeth as the massive organ invading her began to fill her with pleasure! She had to fight it! She had to hold on! She tried to turn her eyes away from the blade, but it was beyond her powers! She just stared up, with the pleasure building within her like a giant wave!

“That’s good! Just go with the feelings!” Colleen thrust harder into the unmoving woman. “Come for me! Let it go and let yourself explode!”

The soiled maid humped faster. “Misty! Misty-cat! Y-You can help! Linda has a foot fetish! I bet a kitty-cat tongue would make her feel wonderful!”

The cat looked indignant. “You expect me to lick that whore’s feet?” Her ears twitched. “Don’t for a second think I’m enjoying this!” The little black feline sauntered over to settle by the woman’s right foot. She daintily licked at the toes through the convenient open toes of her sandals and sighed. Did Misty realize that she shared a trait held by many cats? Human feet were fascinating! She let her lapping tongue slip between the toes, savoring the salty tang of the flesh. Yes, she had the feline foot fetish too!

Clock! Linda tried to keep her mind focused on the clock on the wall. Six more minutes! She had to resist for six more minutes! Gentle warm roughness against her foot nearly made her open her mouth! If she could kick, she’d send that demon cat flying across the barn! Dear God in heaven, stop making this feel so good! She moaned in terrified pleasure as the fire built within her. The huge cock slammed harder into her, driving her closer to release with each powerful thrust! The damn cat was forcing her rough little tongue between her littlest toes now! Linda squealed as she fought to keep her precarious grip on the filthy piece of rope!

The witch felt her release growing close. “I’m gonna blow soon. Linda! I’m going to fill you up with my cum!”

Richard squeaked. “I am cumming!” the redhead writhed happily on the outstretched hand, her body writhing in the grip of her climax.

The prone woman wailed. Her traitorous body succumbed! Her body couldn’t move, but the woman’s head rolled from side to side as she desperately managed to keep her grip on the rope!

“I’ll be damned!” Colleen was impressed. “She held it! She didn’t let the rope go, and that looked like a hell of a good orgasm!” The blonde arched her back and rammed deep, one last time. “I, I’ll just have to settle for knocking you up!”

Knock her up? The words managed to filter through Linda’s lust fogged mind. Her diaphragm! She had left it home in its little case on her dresser! This sick monster wanted to make her pregnant! “Not inside me!” she screamed. Time stood still as the rope whipped from her open mouth! The water bucked dropped, and the click of the latch sounded like thunder in her ears!

Linda’s eyes opened wide in terror as the massive blade made its relentless trip towards her body. There was a sickening bone jarring thud as the razor sharp stainless steel object effortlessly sliced through her body by way of her navel and imbedded its keen edge into the platform beneath her. Whatever force was holding her chose that moment to release its grip. Screaming in mortal terror, Linda’s arms flailed. She lost her balance and her top half toppled to the floor with a wet smack.

Richard gasped as she jumped back from the fallen woman. “Yuck! Her intestines got on my feet!”

The detective wailed. “Help me! Oh God, help me!” She pawed at herself in a fruitless effort to keep the rest of her innards from spilling out onto the dirty floor.

Colleen withdrew her still pulsing cock from the jerking twitching lower section of Linda’s bisected body. “Get my kit!” she snapped as her arms waved. Richard ran from the barn as the witch began to chant. The massive flow of blood from the severed woman’s abdominal cavity eased. “Good, she still has enough to keep the brain alive while I work.”

Misty had to use all her willpower to keep from rushing over to taste all that fresh meat. She didn’t want to overstep her station in life. “Are you going to shrink her?” she asked hopefully. “I’ll help with the cleanup if you do!”

The blonde laughed. “I guess Craig Ferguson is right. Cats will eat you after you die! Oh very well.” Hands waved and the slightly twitching hips and legs began to diminish in size. Misty sprang up and managed to sink her teeth into a shrinking dangling foot. Her added weight pulled the section of body off the platform to land on the floor with a slap.

“Stop it!” Linda wailed. She managed to flop over and began to drag herself towards the cat. The blood flow may have stopped, but the frantic woman was leaving a messy trail as her intestines unwound behind her. “Get away from my legs! Oh God, I can’t let you eat them!”

The feline paid little attention to the slowly approaching half woman. The lower remains had stopped shrinking at about three inches in length. The cat tore into her snack with gusto! Delicate bones splintered and snapped as powerful jaws closed over the minuscule legs and buttocks. In seconds there was just a red stain on the floor. Misty burped daintily. “Girls taste better then boys.” She said with a wink to the wild eyed woman inching across the floor. “Don’t tell Richard I said that!”

The maid returned with a stainless steel case. “Richard already knows that.” She said with a giggle as she handed her burden to the blonde. “Can I help?” she asked hopefully. “I’m not the slightest bit squeamish, honest!”

Colleen opened the case and slipped a band over her forehead. She clicked on the powerful LEDs and a bean of blinding light stabbed out. “Just stay close once I get her in place. Things will go faster if I don’t have to worry about inadvertently cutting you, but I’ll want you near if I need anything else.”

Richard stepped back and watched as her mistress levitated the franticly writhing woman and set her gliding through the air. Linda landed gently on a couple of hay bales, leaving her at a comfortable level for work to begin. The redhead dashed into position and patted the terrified woman’s cheek. “Don’t worry. My Mistress will take great care of you! She’s very gifted!”

Linda wailed as the nightmare only continued. “Let me die!” she screamed, as the cat nibbled at the length of her guts strewn over the floor. It was chewing on a section still attached to her. She felt the pain of it! “Please God, take me now! I want to die!”

“I won’t let God take you just yet.” Colleen laughed as the pony’s body moved into place next to the hay bales. “I need you for my latest project!” Steel flashed as she sliced through the hide encasing the pony’s muscular neck. Be patient while I prepare your new home!”

The petite redhead glared at the nibbling cat. “Misty, leave Linda’s guts alone! They’re still attached and you’re making her hurt more!”

“Please?” the detective begged. “Give me my gun! I, I’ll end this cleanly!”

“Don’t talk like that!” Richard climbed up on the hay and leaned over the terrified woman. “Suicide is never the answer!” The redhead kissed the sobbing woman, being very careful not to put her hand anywhere near where her body abruptly ended.

Colleen had finished her rough sculpting of the pony’s neck musculature, and turned to what was left of the woman. “Just relax honey. This won’t take long at all.”

Linda let out a shriek as the blonde reached into her open body and began to pull the last of her intestines out. The pain was almost white hot as the knife flashed and the slimy wet organ flopped to the floor. Colleen dug deeper, removing everything that would not be needed. The two kidneys joined the growing pile on the floor. Liver went next as the gleaming knife separated it from the woman’s innards. She cut the stomach free at the gastro esophageal junction, so she’d get a wider opening to work with in the second phase of the operation. The organ hit the floor with a nasty splash as its contents spilled out.

“No, please God no! Stop!” Linda screamed as the sum of her whole was turned into a mess of butcher shop scraps on the ground. She felt every cut, and it was nearly driving her insane! “Stop it! You’re hollowing me out! Why won’t I die? Please, make this stop!”

“Almost done honey-pie.” Colleen cooed as she sawed through the tough tissue of the diaphragm muscle. “Just a little bit more. Be brave for me!”

The detective opened her mouth to scream again, but no sound came forth. Her lungs were no longer being compressed by the ruined diaphragm! She could no longer draw a breath or exhale! Linda could feel the blonde’s hands rummaging around up inside her. The silent screams continued when she saw something very few people had ever witnessed while alive. The insane blonde had removed her still beating heart! Someone had actually torn out her heart and casually tossed the vital organ over her shoulder! That had been too much for Linda to handle. The tormented woman felt her mid spin out of control before she mercifully lapsed into unconsciousness.

“I have to be fast now.” Colleen muttered as she finished up hollowing out the rest of her patient’s abdominal cavity. “I don’t want her brain to suffer oxygen starvation!” With the heart out of the way, she managed to slice through the trachea just before its junction with the bronchi. Colleen tugged and pulled having the devil’s own time working both lungs out of the tight confines of the woman’s chest cavity.

Richard took the chance to peek up inside Linda. She turned quite pale. “Um, maybe I am just a little squeamish.” She said softly as she hurried away.

Colleen rubbed her nose with the back of a hand, leaving a bloody streak. “It’s okay, sweetie. I’m finished the wet work.” The witch waved her hands, and muttered. The much lightened remains of the woman lifted into the air. Twisting left and right, the torso slowly worked over the raw exposed muscles of the reshaped pony’s neck. “It’s a good fit, if I do say so myself! Now let me see if this will be as easy as attaching a penis!”

The chanting started slow and soft. Louder and faster the Latin sounded as the witch went into a frenzy of arm and body movements. Spine, esophagus, trachea, and carotid arteries fused. Woman and pony became one as nerves, major and minor veins and arteries joined in an unholy alliance! Linda’s brain would run and control the pony’s body. That magnificent animal would cherish and support the woman’s brain mind and soul! Linda’s beautiful skin merged with Wildfire’s hide. In minutes, what was standing before them was the classic illustration of a centaur. The stunning creature had the head and torso of a beautiful woman, combined with the handsome body of a fine Welsh pony stallion!

Richard peeked back into the barn and forgot her queasy stomach. “How lovely!” She clapped her hands with joy. “Mistress, you are an artist! She’s absolutely beautiful!”

Colleen pulled the lighted headband from her forehead and smiled proudly. “Yes, she did turn out quite well, didn’t she?”

Misty walked around the creature and appraised the ‘art project’. “I agree.” She said thoughtfully. “Is she still a woman though? After all, she only has a cock now, unlike a certain blonde hermaphrodite we all know and love.”

Colleen raised an eyebrow. “Love, Misty-cat?”

The feline’s ears twitched in embarrassment. “I didn’t mean it like that, bitch!” She sighed. “I guess I don’t hate you as much any more. How’s that?”

“That’s just fine, pretty kitty!” Colleen cast another incantation. The pile of organs shank down to a manageable size … For a hungry cat!

“Hey, thanks!” The sleek black feline happily tore into her mid-day snack.

Linda slowly opened her eyes. “Oh God! That was the worse nightmare I ever had!” She looked down at herself and he face flushed. “Why am I topless?” She reached for the gun belt that usually rode low on her hip. Her hand struck firm broad muscles that felt nothing like her own hips. “N-Not a dream? What have you done! What am I?” She took a step, and heard a distinct ‘clop- clop’ of hooves striking the floor. “I’m a horse! Oh fucking God in heaven! I’m a horse!”

“Pony!” Richard smiled. “Mistress, can I take charge of her? I’ll feed her and curry her coat every day!”

Colleen smiled at her maid. “Of course you may! Remember though. Linda isn’t a pet. Once she’s used to her new form, I want you to break her to saddle!”

The detective whimpered fearfully. “Put me back! Make me whole again!”

Misty swiped a paw over her bloody whiskers. “Sorry, it’s a bit too late for that. I will say this. You are a woman of great taste!” The feline burped. “Oh, pardon me!”

Linda sobbed. It hadn’t been a dream! She had somehow fallen into the Twilight Zone! Her first thought was to run. Her second thought was how would people react if they saw the monster she had become? Her third thought was very simple by comparison. “I’m hungry! I’ve never felt this hungry before!”

Colleen laughed. “That’s because you now have a pony’s digestive system. I do apologize, but that means you’ll have to adopt all new eating habits.”

“Wildfire ate about ten pounds of hay a day.” Richard said helpfully. “I guess that’s what we should start Linda on.”

The Centaur’s eyes went wide. “Hay? I want a steak, you bitch! I’m not the salad type!”

Misty laughed. “I know a little about horses. If you eat meat, it could kill you. After all, horses and ponies can’t vomit. If you clog your innards with decomposing meat, you would get to know real pain!”

The detective began to weep in great shaking sobs. “You’re all monsters!” she shouted, before tearing a handful of hay from a nearby bale and stuffing it noisily into her mouth.

THE END