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TUROK THE TORMENTOR 3
By: ROBO
Turok emerged from the portal into a vacant downtown alley. He did not
bother to shift out of the visual plane as there was no body around. He was
looking for another victim but he wanted a special someone but did not know
who he was looking for. As he walked down the alley he heard "Hey, Buddy
have you got some spare change?"
John was an old bum who was covered in garbage resting when he had seen
Turok's boots. He asked for the change and saw the boots stop and turn to
face him. He thought it was his lucky day, he was wrong. He pulled back the
cardboard boxes covering him and saw the large leather boots, the massive
leather pants, the large scabbard and sword hanging from a belt and then the
reptilian skin of the chest and finally the bulls head. John jumped back
"Holly Shit!"
Turok smiled and said, "Here's some change" and pointed a finger at John.
Immediately John felt a strange sensation hit his entire body. He quickly
realized he was shrinking, he tried to get up to run away but it was too
late. John disappeared in a heap of clothing. Turok looked at the clothing
and frowned, he then kicked at the clothing and saw movement. John was
disoriented and had to walk on all fours and he seemed to have fur! He made
his way down a long tunnel, which was his pant leg and emerged out the end.
To his shock he was now a rat, he tried to scream but it came out a little
squeak. Turok smiled, and said, "Now you have a form more appropriate for
your lifestyle."
John was horrified, he had the mind and intellect of a human, but the
body of a rat. Other rats were approaching John, but he did not notice them
at first. Then he felt something and turned to see a rat sniffing his rear.
He thought "Oh my god! There as big as me!" He quickly turned to face this
rat, but it did not seem hostile. Suddenly he felt a rat mount him and start
thrusting into him. It was at this moment he realized he was not only a rat
but a female rat, and before tonight was over he would be a pregnant female
rat.
Turok smiled as he saw the confused female rat in heat get fucked again
and again by the male rats. "Goodbye John" said Turok as he walked away. A
good bit of entertainment he thought but it was over so quick. Suddenly a
young boy came around the corner faster than Turok could shift his phase. He
stopped, looked at Turok, and said "Cooooooool, are you like a Demon man?"
Turok said, "Yes I AM TUROK and what are those things on your feet?"
"Hey Dude, they're Roller Blades.....ain't you ever seen them before?" replied
the boy.
"No" replied Turok, "But I have no time for this gibberish, I must be going"
"Hey wait Mr. Demon, what about my wishes?" asked the boy.
"What are you talking about?" replied Turok
"Hey man, don't try to rip me off, a brochure in my Heavy Metal Album said
if you see a Demon he has to give you 3 wishes! and I WANT MINE!" said the
boy.
Turok was going to let the boy go, but this was much more interesting. "OK",
said Turok, "but make it quick I don't have all day."
"This is sooooooo cool!" replied the boy.
"What is your name boy?" asked Turok
"Lance" replied the boy.
"Well Lance what is your first wish?" asked Turok.
"Well I want a gorgeous woman that I can do whatever I want with."
"GRANTED," said Turok as he slammed his hand together with a thunderous
boom.
Lance felt a weird sensation come over him, and for a moment felt off
balance. "What did ya do....." Lance stopped as he heard his feminine voice
and looked down to see two rather large breasts barely covered by a small
skintight dress. He shrieked and said "What did ya do to me?"
"Well Lance, or rather Veronica, you now have the body of a stripper that
works here in town and you can do whatever you want with her body.
"But I wanted a woman, I didn't want to be a woman." Lance was disgusted by
his voice as it just oozed with sex, as did the rest of his body. "Can I
wish myself back?"
"Certainly!" replied Turok "You have two remaining wishes, you can do
whatever you want."
"OK" said Lance "I wish I had the same appearance as I had before I made the
first wish."
Turok decided to give him what he wanted, he could have left him the same as
he was now Veronica and she had that appearance before Lance made his first
wish, or he could have given him his original appearance and left the female
organs inside. Turok had bigger plans and needed to set the trap. "GRANTED"
he said as he slammed his hands together with a thunderous boom! Lance
looked down and saw he was himself again. "Geeeze! I got to be careful what
I wish for with you!" said Lance.
"Yes! You must be specific or you may not get what you want. Now make your
last wish and I will be gone!" said Turok.
"OK, but come with me I want to be VERY SPECIFIC with my last wish so
you don't screw it up on me, but you had better disguise yourself or everyone
will see you.
"DONE!" said Turok.
"What do you mean?" said Lance, "You look the same!"
"Yes, of course" said Turok, "I have adjusted my phase so only you can see
me and no one else."
"Coooooooool!" said Lance, "Well lets go then."
They went down the street until they came to an office tower. Lance said
"This is where my father works, and there is this executive secretary who is
just an Ultra Babe! and THERE SHE IS!" Lance pointed at a gorgeous blonde,
5' 8", 110lbs with a perfect 35C-23-35 figure. She was wearing a white
blouse and a black short skirt with nylons and 2-inch pumps. "You see her
Mr. Demon?, her name is Stephanie."
"Yes, I see her" replied Turok.
"Then for my final wish, I WANT HER TO LOVE ME!"
Turok paused for a moment and then a smile slowly spread across his face and
he said "GRANTED and enjoy your new life.............FOOL!" Before Lance
could respond he blacked out as Turok slammed his hand together with a
thunderous boom.
When Lance regained consciousness it was completely black, and he felt so
strange. What the hell did he do to me?, he thought. Lance tried to move but
found he couldn't move at all, he tried to yell for help but couldn't make a
sound. Lance was getting really terrified now. He realized he could see, but it
was just very dark and he could hear and feel, that was at least something
positive. Also there was something pressed tightly against him in front and
back, but felt much shorter and thinner and smaller, he couldn't figure out
what had happened or why he felt so strange.
Suddenly, he heard women talking. "Well, lets get these inside and
unpacked" one of them said. Lance felt movement, and it felt like he was
swinging, and his feet didn't seem to reach the ground. The movement
stopped, and he heard the rustling of heavy plastic. The plastic was removed
and at last Lance could see, but his mind couldn't comprehend what he was
seeing. It seemed he was standing in a clothes rack and there was a silky
smooth blue blouse directly in front of him. He looked down and was
horrified to discover that he too, was a silky smooth blue blouse. Lance
screamed, or he would have if he had a mouth. Somehow he could see, hear,
feel, and think but his body was now a woman's blouse. He was trying to
figure out what went wrong, he hadn't wished to become an article of
clothing.
Without warning someone grabbed him and the other blue blouses and
removed them from the rack and put them down on a table. Lance lay there on
is back, helpless and unable to move in amongst the other blouses. He heard
the women talking as one counted the blouses and said, "Yep, all eight of
them are here" Lance wanted to scream "NO I'M NOT A BLOUSE" but he
couldn't. He couldn't really see what was happening as there was a blouse on
top of him obscuring his sight. Then without warning the blouse on top was
removed and taken out of his range of vision. Then a woman returned and
picked him up by the hanger and took him over to another rack where some of
the other blue blouses were hanging. They hung him sideways on the rack and
brought some device up and put a price tag in his brand tag. Lance mentally
screamed in pain, it felt as though someone had punctured the back of his skull.
Another device was used to put an anti-theft tag on him, and he again was in
pain. They then placed him on the rack with the other blouses.
After what seemed like a long time the women had finished pricing and
tagging all the clothes in the new order. Lance then felt movement as the
rack was being moved, he saw they were moving it out into the store. They
wheeled it up to a rack with other colored blouses on it and placed Lance
and the other blouses on it and then moved on to put the other clothes in
the proper places. Lance was horrified "I'm not a blouse!, I don't want to
be sold!" he thought. As horrified as Lance was he could only hang there
helpless. Women would walk up to him and feel his arm or rather his sleeve
and then pull at his price tag and then feel him some more and move on. One
woman picked him up and went over to a mirror and held him against her as
she looked at the reflection. Lance did not like it, he could feel her
breasts pushing from behind causing his chest to be pushed out in the shape
of her breasts. Worst of all he was forced to watch it all in the mirror.
She then returned him to the rack. Lance was relieved that she had hung him
back up.
Once again Lance was removed from the rack and held up against someone's
chest, only this time he recognized her, it was Stephanie. He would have
been glad to see her but not in his present condition. He was horrified when
she walked towards the cashier with him. She said to the cashier, "I'd like
to try this on."
Lance was mentally screaming "NO STEPHANIE, PLEASE DON'T DO THIS
TO ME."
The sales lady took Stephanie over to the changing rooms and she shut the door.
She hung Lance on a post in the changing room as she begun to undress. He
saw her remove her white silk blouse and gazed upon her breasts encased in a
silky bra. Then he was rudely brought back to reality as she started to unbutton
his chest. It felt so bizarre and then she unbuttoned the cuffs and it felt like his
hands were being opened. She removed him from the hanger and put him on.
He felt her arms go inside his arms and he felt her back on the inside of his
back. Then She buttoned the cuffs and it felt like his hands were closing around
her wrists. Then She began to button up the front. Lance did not like this feeling
as he could feel his chest being pushed out in the shape of two breasts. Finally
she tucked him inside her skirt and it felt like his legs were being shoved into
her skirt. She came out of the dressing room and looked in a full-length
mirror and Lance could see his blue silky fabric hugging her upper body.
Stephanie made small adjustments to the blouse to make sure it fit just
right.
The sales lady came over and said "Oh! That looks wonderful on you."
Stephanie smiled and said "Thanks."
Stephanie returned to the dressing room and removed Lance from her body
much to his relief. She placed him back on the hanger and carried him up to
the cashier and said, "I'd like to buy this."
Lance wanted to scream "NO!" but couldn't.
The cashier said, "These just came in today, their very nice."
Stephanie said "Well I tried it on and just fell in love with it."
Lance realized that he got his wish and began to cry, or would have if he could!
THE END
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