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Here's the next part of my Witch Chronicles series. It isn't the end and I'm not sure how long or how many installments there will be, but here's this one. The previous installments of this story line are republished under the heading "Witch Chronicles". WITCH CHRONICLES 001 - A TG Witch's Tale WITCH CHRONICLES 002 - Elizabeth's Story-Elizabeth WITCH CHRONICLES 003 - Elizabeth's Story-Lynn WITCH CHRONICLES 004 - I Was a Teenage Sorceress Pt 1 WITCH CHRONICLES 005 - I Was a Teenage Sorceress Pt 2 WITCH CHRONICLES 006 - I Was a Teenage Sorceress Pt 3 WITCH CHRONICLES 007 - Dark Beginnings WITCH CHRONICLES 008 - Prelude to War WITCH CHRONICLES 009 - The Year Before Now, onto the boring stuff ------------------------- DISCLAIMERS ------------------------- This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, and is not intended for the perusal of minors. 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The parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or magic that may be broken within the story. ------------------------- Now onto the fun stuff ------------------------- Government file 00009: Document classification: Events leading up to the Restoration See also: Diaries of characters of the Restoration: Government file 00001: A TG Witch's Tale Government file 00002: Elizabeth's Story - Elizabeth Government file 00003: Elizabeth's Story - Lynn Events leading up to the Restoration: Government file 00004: I Was A Teenage Sorceress Sec 01 Government file 00005: I Was A Teenage Sorceress Sec 02 Government file 00006: I Was A Teenage Sorceress Sec 03 Government file 00007: Dark Beginnings Government file 00008: Prelude to War Note: The events contained in these files are either personal diaries or the transcription of recordings made of personal awareness of events leading up to the Restoration. As such, at times they tend to ramble and also contain a suitable content of material that is not suitable for perusal of minors. In an effort to keep events as accurate as possible, no attempt to edit these files for content has been made, and any use of these files in any place where children might have access to them (history books, libraries, etc.) should be strictly regulated. GOVERNMENT FILE 00009: Subtitled: The Year Before By JRD [The events in this file span a year in review. In order to place these events in their proper place chronologically, each entry is given a designation T minus to represent the days before the Dark Alliance's first attack in their main assault.] [Lin Su] [T-362] [Lin Su is the head of the White Sisterhood, one of the most powerful sorceresses on the planet, and a transformed male. It should be noted that, although most men transformed nowadays by the Sisterhood are transformed into she-males, Lin Su was transformed before the policy of scanning the men to see whether they would be happier as she-males or full women went into effect. Thus Lin Su is a fully biological woman.] It was the afternoon after our narrow victory over the Dark Alliance, and I awaited the arrival of my wife at the home of Sarah's family. Ever since I got the news that normal relatives of Sorceresses and Witches were being targeted I had been worried about Kim (my wife). I wanted to teleport to her side and teleport back immediately, but I couldn't afford the risk. There had already been too many teleports in the last 48 hours. I paced like a cat until the limo pulled up and Kim stepped out. As soon as we saw each other we ran together and kissed deeply. I had always loved my wife (or at least been attracted to her, for a teenage boy, it's much the same thing). Little did I know that it would take my transformation into a woman for her to feel the same way towards me. My wife has always been a lesbian, but since we both were born in pre-WWII Okinawa, duty to family always came first, and she did her duty by marrying me and laying with me. We were married when I was sixteen and for five years I tried to connect with her. But no matter what I tried, nothing occurred between us. I thought she was just maintaining the decorum that was expected between a man and a woman, but that wasn't it. In 1938, my sorcerous power blossomed. Unfortunately, that power was so great that the Collegiate Brotherhood (the greatest sorcerous fraternity) couldn't handle me, so I was inducted into the White Sisterhood. In order to join this sorority I was transformed into a woman, something I hated, more because of the rather sexist views and mores of our culture than because of any dislike of womanhood. After my year of training, I returned to my wife, and, after a bit of explaining, convinced her of who I was. There was no way we were going to be able to convince anyone else however (not without breaking some of the secrecy rules of the Sisterhood) so we moved to the United States, and presented ourselves as women whose families had recently perished. This explained why we were alone and unmarried, and for the next few years, we remained single and "unattached", at least to the rest of the world. At home, we were two lesbian lovers. I'm sure there were more than a few rumors flying about, but I didn't care. For the first time in my life, my wife and I were truly passionate lovers. In fact, that first night I was surprised at the intensity of my wife's love play. As soon as we had finished getting the house set up, I turned to my wife, and she grabbed my face and kissed me. I was shocked, but at her mercy as she brought me into the bedroom. (It was kind of ironic. In terms of power I was then, and still am, one of the most powerful sorceresses on the planet. But when it came to my wife, I was as helpless against my own libido as I was when I was a teenage boy.) She undressed the both of us, then sat me on the bed. She sat beside me, took my breasts in hand, and gently rubbed them. Every time I tried to do something for her, she kept me from doing anything, and continued to excite me. When I was completely out of my mind with desire, she says to me, "Su, I need a promise." "Anything." And I meant it, too. Had she asked me to promise to destroy the moon, at that point I would've done it for her. While still stroking my breasts, she said, "You are clearly not the person I married, and I don't love you less than I did when I married you, but I want to be sure that when we have sex, I am having sex with you and only you. So I want you to promise me that you will never attempt to have sex with me in any form other than your native state." I quickly made the promise, whereupon she lay me onto my back, and kissed me. She lay beside me and gently stroked my breasts. I reached up to stroke hers, and this time she let me. We lay there and fondled each other for a while before she slid her hand down into my cunt and gently rubbed my sensitive vulva. I grasped her to me and rocked my body against hers. We moved together until I experienced my first orgasm as a woman. She then got above me, straddled my head and licked me while I licked her. We came together that first time in a simultaneous orgasm, making me very proud. Even before my sorcerous power blossomed, I was very observant, and noticed the flushed look on the faces of my wife's friends when they left our house, and knew what she was doing with them, and I knew my wife was an experienced lesbian lover. As we lay together later, my wife stroking my breasts, I asked her, "Kim, do you like my breasts?" "Su, they are fascinating and beautiful." "You don't think they're too large?" "Oh, no! I guess I share the Americans' attraction to large breasts. But what about me? Do you think I'm too small?" "Never. I love you just as you are." "And I love you. As you are." Later, I thought about the promise my wife had me make, and came to the conclusion that my wife was concerned with making sure she only had sex with me. It was shortly after World War II that I discovered the real reason why she got me to promise what she did. After seeing the destruction visited upon the world during the war, I felt a need to continue my lineage, so I went to my wife and asked her to let me transform myself for only one night so I could get her pregnant, and we could have a child. But she refused. After a bit of pushing, she told me why. She said, "Su, I love you dearly now, but as a man, I did not. I honored and respected you, but felt no love for you. Su, I am a lesbian, and have never felt any love for any man. I know you consider your transformation a necessary burden you had to endure, but I consider it a blessing. And, Su, I consider the feeling of a penis inside me to be detestable. You may hate me for it, but I will never relinquish you from the promise you made me." I was a little shocked and upset, but I did realize she was right about one thing. My transformation was a blessing in that it brought us together. I have tried a few times since then to convince her to allow me to impregnate her, but she has remained steadfast. But in the conversation I had with Elizabeth Norman, she reminded me of something. My transformation into a woman was more than just a surface change. I go through periods and am as fertile as any woman out there. I intend to convince my wife to get me pregnant by letting me give her a functional penis. After she arrived, we went upstairs to the room. She's in the bathroom taking a bath as I write this diary. I hope she accepts my request. ***** Well, it's done. I convinced my wife to impregnate me. After she was finished with her bath, she came out and sat beside me on the bed. She slid her hand under the nightgown I put on, and slowly caressed my bosom. We kissed and I pulled her to me, crushing our bodies together. After a lengthy kiss, she slid her hand down towards my panties, but I grabbed her wrist. "Kim, there's something I want to talk to you about." "Can't it wait?" she asked as she attempted to kiss me again. I pulled back a little, and said, "If it waits, then I might forget and not ask. And I really want you to hear me out." "Alright." "It's about us having a baby." She got upset and turned away. "Not that again!" "Honey, please." She turned back to me. "Su, can't you leave well enough alone? I love you. You love me. Why do we need to go changing something that works?" "Because I want to know the joy of raising a child with you. Of raising our child with you." She turned away from me. "We've been over this before. I will not release you from your promise. I will not willingly let you or any person stick a penis inside me ever again!" I wrapped my arms around her. "Then could you be talked into sticking a penis inside me?" She turned in my arms and asked, "What do you mean?" "Love, I had been trapped in the idea that if we were going to have a child, you, as the wife, were going to have to be the one to carry it. But someone I met here pointed out that since I am a full woman now, I am fertile and can carry the child. But that requires you to have a penis and to have sex with me. But I would never transform you against your will. So please give me the permission." She turned in my grip. "Why didn't you think of this before?" "Because I was still thinking of myself as the "man" of the family, but as a friend pointed out, I have been a woman for over a half century now. It's time I got used to the idea. But does this mean you'll do it?" "I'm still not sure. You know how distasteful I find a penis inside me. If you were to find it even a fraction as distasteful, I could never forgive myself." "And the only way we're going to find out is to do it. And since I can make sure that I get pregnant the first time, all we need to do is do it once." "Are you sure?" I pressed my lips to hers. After the kiss, I simply said, "Please?" "Okay." I slid my hand to her crotch and quickly rattled off the spell. (I had been thinking about it since last night when Elizabeth first suggested the idea.) Her clitoris tingled and surged underneath my fingers and grew to nine inches long. Kim looked down on it, and it twitched and hardened a bit. "For a woman with no interest in having a penis inside you," I joked, "you sure get excited quickly enough looking at one." At first Kim seemed a little upset at what I said, but then noticed I was playing, and said, "It isn't the sight of a penis getting me hard; it's the thought of sticking it into my tart of a wife." We both giggled and kissed. I lay on my back, pulling Kim atop me. She slid her hands under my nightgown and stroked my body as she laid a series of kisses over my face and neck. She lifted my nightie and suckled my breasts before slowly moving her way down my body to my cunt. She licked and loved me down there, reminding me with her tongue that she was always the best lover I had when it came to servicing me down there. She then got up between my legs, and using her new penis, rubbed my cunt with it. After a few seconds of this, she asked, "Ready?" I almost laughed aloud. I was so ready, I was almost prepared to cast a spell to force her to fuck me. But I managed to suppress my reaction down to a small giggle, and a nod. She slowly moved into me and lay across my body. We lay together for a while until she kissed me and started moving in and out of my body in a sensual, instinctive way that I loved. I found my legs wrapping around her, and my hips bucking underneath her. I came three times during our love play before feeling her seed spray deep inside me. We lay together for a while before she looked up at me and tremulously asked, "Did you like it?" I pulled her to me and nuzzled her neck. "Oh, I loved it. I could not have had a kinder, more sensitive lover." "You really did like it?" "Of course." "Then... could I... keep it?" I smiled and said, "I think you liked it, too." She blushed shamefully, but I set her at ease, saying, "The penis is yours. A gift for giving me the child I always wanted." She smiled broadly and kissed me. We then snuggled up and we fell asleep together. ***** [Lynnette Thompson Norman] [T-362] [The following is a transcription of a tape recording made by Lynn detailing her role in the events of the Restoration war.] I'm waiting my parents in front of the house. Being at risk for attack from the Dark Alliance, I can't risk meeting them at the airport, which I'm not sure is a good thing or a bad thing. Ever since my parents had made my wedding to Liz, tensions have been running high between us. I don't suppose I can blame them though. Even though I know they were very accepting of my homosexuality, at least outwardly, it's one thing to know your daughter is marrying another woman. It's another thing altogether to find out she's marrying a spell-casting witch with a demon's tail, and that she's marrying into a race of people whose membership consists of angels, Gryphons, and Centaurs. And when they found out about my dick? Woo-hoo, was that a scene. I'm glad I took the time to show them and let them get it all out before the ceremony. Actually, after that, telling them they would have to be naked if they wanted to attend the ceremony was almost anti-climactic. But they did agree and we managed to get through the ceremony without any incidents. Of course, I'm not sure what happened after I lost control and started fucking Liz right in front of everybody. I can't imagine my dad just sitting back and saying nothing, but I don't remember anything about those two hours except for Liz. Now I'm wondering what my parents are going to say or do about the latest developments in my life. The Dark Alliance has mounted their first assault on Liz and her family. And they could go after my family, so my mom and dad are being brought here in order to protect them, whether they like it or not. They could be used against us otherwise. I've also been drafted into this war. I suppose that's not entirely fair. It was up to me whether or not I joined, but how could I sit back and know my friends and family were at risk, and do nothing? So my latent potentials as a sorceress were awakened and now I'm wondering how I'm going to explain to mom and dad how I got a nice, new pair of F cup breasts instead of my usual C's. Although I've got to admit I like 'em. Here comes the limo with mom and dad now. ***** That turned out better than I thought. Much better. After dad and mom got out of the car was the roughest part. They got out, I called out to them, they turned... and stared. I walked up and jokingly said, "Hi, mom, dad. See how much I've grown?" We just stood there for a few minutes as dad and mom looked at me and my new body. Finally dad asked, "Uhm, not to be too blunt, but... why?" "Did they explain to you why you two were brought here?" "Only vaguely. They said something about us and you being at risk if we didn't come right away." I quickly explained about the recent attacks relatives had been suffering by the Dark Alliance. I also explained about the upcoming war, and how I had been asked to join in the defense of the planet by becoming a sorceress. After I was finished, mom asked, "Are you sure this is what you want, dear?" "What I want? No, I'm not. But as someone pointed out, there is no way I could live with myself if the people I cared for went out and got hurt and I knew there had been something I could do to stop it." Then dad surprised me by stepping up to me, saying, "Lynnette, I am proud of you," and hugging me. I was stunned. "You... are?" He nodded and said, "Let's face facts, little one. As a kid, your mother and I were so busy making our fortune, that we tended to replace money with love in raising you. As a result, you were always a little... spoiled. And, to be honest, I thought your marriage to Elizabeth was the same thing. You were determined to marry her because it was what YOU wanted, and damned what anybody else thought. But I was wrong. Marrying Elizabeth and becoming a parent was just what the doctor ordered, so to speak." I was silent for a bit as I led my parents inside. Liz stepped up and said, "Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Thompson." Mom said, "Elizabeth, please call us mom and dad." Liz was stunned. Since the wedding my parents and she hadn't exchanged more than a few words at any one time. She said, "Thanks, mom." Mom stepped up and took her hand. "Elizabeth, I know we haven't been too keen on the idea of your wedding to our daughter, particularly after we were told about your... accident regarding her genitals. But Louis and I had a chance to discuss it on our way here. You are the mother of our grandchildren and you are a good woman. So here's something I should've done 6 and a half years ago." Mom pulled Liz's face down (I inherited my height from mom, she's only 5'1") and kissed her cheek. "Welcome to the family." Liz, almost in tears, said, "Thank you." At this point, Mrs. Welker came up. "Lynnette, it's almost time for your first lesson." "Okay. Mrs. Welker, I'd like you to meet my mom and dad, Mariko and Louis Thompson. Mom, Dad, this is Elizabeth Welker, the head of the sorceresses in this state." After a handshake and a few pleasantries, Mrs. Welker said, "Mr. and Mrs. Thompson, has Lynnette detailed the upcoming war we will be facing?" Dad said, "She's described it." "Then I have something I need to ask you. Having met the both of you, I can see that one of the reasons why Lynnette is so powerful is because both of you have unawakened sorcerous potential. Now I hate to have to ask it, but would you allow us to awaken your potential so you can join us?" I tried to interrupt, saying, "Wait a second, I'm not sure I'm too keen on the idea of my parents at war." But dad said, "Lynnette, to paraphrase you, how would we feel if you were hurt when we knew that we could've done something to prevent it?" He turned to mom and said, "I think I'm speaking for both of us," he waited for mom to nod, "when I say we're willing to join up." "Okay, I'll have to get one of the Collegiate Brotherhood to awaken Louis's potential, but I could deal with Mariko now." "Why can't you deal with me, now?" "It's the way the awakening spell works. There's a different spell for men and for women. The one for women causes the breasts to swell and grow, as demonstrated by your daughter, and the one for men makes the penis grow. I can't cast the one for men, so unless you want a pair of tits, I'll grab one of the Brothers running around here and get him to awaken you." Dad and mom stared at each other, then dad said, "Wait a second." They then went off to one side and discussed something. When they came back, dad said, "We've discussed it and we'd like you to awaken both of us." I was shocked. "Dad, didn't you hear her? You'll have tits!" "Little one, there's something you should know about your dear old dad. I haven't done it since before you were born, but your dad is, or more accurately was, a closet cross-dresser. Although I've never wanted to go all the way, and become a woman, I always loved it when your mother slid her hands under my skirt and stroked me through my panties. I admit it's a purely sexual thing, but since we're going to be held incommunicado here for a while, why not indulge myself? I asked Mari if she minded, and she said no." I stood there stunned as Mrs. Welker said, "Mr. Thompson... Louis, perhaps I should explain about what we call native state. After the awakening spell is cast, the body goes into a state wherein it can only be safely transformed for a maximum of twelve hours out of every forty-eight. And the effect is permanent. You will never be able to get rid of them." "Well, it's not that big a deal anymore. My businesses pretty much run themselves, and I'm rich enough so I don't really have to care what anyone thinks about me." "Still, this is a big step. Hardly something to do on a sexual lark. But I'll tell you what, you take a few hours to think about it and if, after that, you still want to do this, I'll oblige you." "Okay." After a few pleasant words, I went to my first class in sorcery. When we broke for lunch at noon I met my parents. Mom was sporting a new set of double-D breasts, but dad was the real shocker. He was sporting a set of D-cups and wearing a dress. In all my years, I never figured he'd go through with it. I've got to admit, he doesn't look bad. Not cover model good or anything like that, but he does look good. ***** [Jenny Welker and Wanda Adams] [Although this part of the file is a continuation of the post-Restoration interview detailed in previous files, the events described in this part of the interview occurred on T-350.] INTERVIEWER: We're back from break. [Interviewer turns to Jenny and Wanda] So what happened after the Dark Alliance attacked? Jenny: Not much for a couple of weeks. Mostly set up. Getting normal relatives into protected zones. Establishing set points of teleport disks into the training areas of all the various training camps. That sort of thing. INT: So what happened after two weeks? Jenny: [Looks to Wanda and smiles] One of the few really bright spots to the year before the war. Wanda and I adopted a live-in sister. Wanda: Ironic that it came from such a nasty start. INT: Where did it come from? Wanda: [Gets sad look on her face] In the attacks that the Dark Alliance made on our normal relatives, many were taken because they attacked before we knew what was going on. But after we did find out, we took steps to protect them. In a few cases, sorceresses ran into dark fighters trying to abduct family members. In most cases, we won those battles, but in a few... Jenny: Tracie was only 13 when she awakened. She was the youngest in the order. She was away training when the Dark Alliance started their attacks. Her family, both norm and powered were all lost to us. She was brought into the household by mother, right after she had completed her training, mostly because nobody knew what to do with her. She was felt to be too young to join directly in the war effort, and to leave alone, but too powerful to leave anywhere less than our most defended bases. INT: How powerful was she? What was her bust size? Jenny: As you know, but your audience may not, a sorceresses power can be determined by her bust size. Tracie had a G cup. INT: And was she genetically female or, like you, born male, but too powerful to be handled by the Collegiate Brotherhood? Wanda: Tracie was born a genetic female. I still remember the first time I saw her. I was sitting around, waiting to be assigned to do something. Most of the initial set-up was done, but occasionally they still needed a powerful sorceress to bring some of the lower powered Brothers and Sisters to the house from obscure locations. But then I saw her. A little girl barely into her teens, sitting in a corner of the den, hugging her teddy bear. I asked Jen's mom about her, and she explained the situation. My heart just went out to the girl. I went over and introduced myself. She was silent and withdrawn, but that was to be expected. I sat there for a while, not sure what to say, before I asked her, "Does your teddy bear have a name?" She held him up and said, "I call him Tommy. Tommy T. Teddy." Then she got a slightly ashamed look on her face. "I suppose you think I'm too old to have a teddy bear." "I hope not. I'm a decade older than you and I have a whole collection of them." "You do?" "Uh-huh. Most of them are at my condo across town, but there are a few I always travel with if I can. Want to go up to my room and introduce Tommy to them?" She looked to her teddy, as if considering it, and said, "Okay." I took her by the hand and led her up to the room that Jenny and I were sharing and showed her my three "specials". The first was a teddy bear that looked like the one Garfield the Cat is occasionally seen carrying around, named appropriately, Pooky. The second was an odd little thing that was a little too fat, and had a crooked smile. Then I got to my personal favorite, a panda. I held it up and said, "This bear was a gift from my declared life mate. My wife." "Your wife? You're a lesbian?" "Bisexual, actually. But I do prefer women. Especially in the form of Jenny, my wife." "So what's this teddy's name?" I smiled. "I call her Jenny Bear. She's so special to me because Jenny took a big risk to get her to me." "How so? Was she on a mission against the dark forces?" "Nope. More dangerous yet." I leaned over and conspiratorially whispered in her ear, "She was in training." "But you're not supposed to have any contact while training." "That's what makes this so special. We met, fell in love and declared our life mating before she even started training. About 4 months into her training, I was missing her terribly when I felt the twisting of a teleport spell. Then Jenny Bear appeared on my coffee table with a note saying, 'Miss you much. Jenny.' From that point on, I had to sleep with this teddy in order to get to sleep until Jenny returned to me. I later found out she had to do two weeks of double basics drills, but she says it was worth it." Then she noticed it. "He's anatomically correct. Why'd you name him after your wife if he's a boy?" I smiled. "Well, normally I dress Jenny Bear up, but take a good look at her and see if you notice something." I handed Jenny Bear to her and she looked him over, turning him around in her hands, then she saw it. "His chest is kind of round, like he's got tits." Then she got it. "Is Jenny one of those... what do you call 'em?... she-males? A guy who was too powerful for the Brotherhood?" "Yes, she is. And just so you don't think I'm hiding something, so am I. And, for the record, we both consider ourselves women." At that point Jenny made her entrance. INT: And what was your first impression of the youngster? Jenny: Disappointment. Not because of anything the girl did, but because I was hoping to spend some time alone with Wanda. But as soon as I was in the room, I wrapped my arm around Wanda's waist and kissed her. After a brief communication, I knew everything that had passed between the two of them. Wanda: And we both decided to ask her to join us as family. She said, "I guess you two want to be alone?" Jenny: To which I said, "Wait a second, there's something we have to ask you." Wanda: I said, "We know about how you lost the rest of your family, and we were wondering if you would be willing to join our family, as our sister." Tears came to her eyes as she said, "I'd love that, but..." "But what?" "Does this mean I have to forget my old family? Now that I have a new one?" "Of course not. And, if you want, you can share them with us, so we can help you remember." She practically tackled us giving us both a big hug. Then we conjured up some food and some clothes and spent the rest of the night chatting and getting to know each other. Jenny: Around midnight, Tracie yawned and said, "I'd better get to bed, I've got class in the morning." So I asked, "What classes? Aren't you finished with your magical training?" "Sure, but I've got my regular classes. Junior high stuff." I thought she was fooling herself. I told her, "Didn't anybody tell you? Since there's no way to explain why a girl gets natural breast growth as large as yours in one year, you can't attend normal school anymore." But she got a large grin on her face. "Didn't anyone tell you? Since a lot of Witches Transform at very early ages, much earlier then Sorceresses awaken, they have an entire system in place to train their youths in the classes they would miss by not being able to show up for school. When they found out that a few of us hadn't and weren't going to be able to complete school, they offered to let us take classes alongside the Witches." I thought about what she said as we tucked her into bed. We headed outside to do some star-gazing before we crawled into bed with her. Wanda: Of course, I could tell what she had been thinking about all this time, so while we were sitting on the lawn staring at the sky, I asked her, "So you going to take them up on their offer?" Jenny: "Am I that obvious?" Wanda: "No. But even before our linking, I could always tell what you were feeling. I know you miss attending the last two years of high school after your Awakening. So go for it." Jenny: I just smiled. "I guess what I really missed was things like the prom and dances." Wanda: So I encouraged her to check it out. Jenny: And after I did check it out, I signed right up. They had dances and proms and all the normal high school events. INT: So you actually got to attend the last two years of high school. We'll find out more of the year before the war right after these messages. ***** [Bambi Welker] [T-310] Diary, Up to this morning, I was really depressed. It seemed like everybody was either pregnant or slightly after that with child. And for a transsexual who desperately wants, but will never have, a life growing inside her, that can be kind of depressing. Both Andrea and Jasa [Jasa is the name Daphne's husband Jason took after his transformation into a female Witch] are pregnant. Lin Su is pregnant. Even Peter and Sarah have a two month old newborn. And now Elizabeth and Lynnette have a newborn baby boy. At first, this was the most depressing event since I arrived. She gave birth yesterday morning, being waken up at 3 am for the birth. I was in bed with her. In the two months since I came here I've spent most of my time with Liz and Lynn. And with Travis, of course. I've fallen in love with those two, and even more so after this morning. Liz spent the first half the day giving birth. And this morning, she was up and around with her baby. At one point, she had just set the baby down for a nap when she came over to me. "Bambi, can we talk?" "Sure." "I've noticed that you've been a little... down-hearted recently." I didn't want to tell her that I was so sad about something, which was so joyous an event for her, so I hemmed and hawed a bit before she said, "You're upset about the pregnancies you can never have, aren't you?" I could only nod. "Well, I can't really make you pregnant, but there is something I can do which might help." "What?" "Well, ever since you got here, there's been a connection between the four of us. You, me, Lynnette, and Travis. Which is saying something considering that Lynn has never been attracted to any man in her life. You and Travis are also great with David and Lydia, [Elizabeth and Lynn's first two children] so I'd like to make this official." "Official?" "I'd like to undergo the Witchly bonding ceremony with you." "But isn't that the equivalent to the marriage ceremony to Witches?" "Yes, it is." She took my hands. "Bambi Welker, will you marry my wife and me?" "But what about Travis?" "Lynnette is talking to him as we speak. The invitation, of course, also goes out to him." "As long as he agrees, I'd love to." We embraced and she kissed me right on the mouth, in a way very similar to the way Travis kissed me before we engage in sex. As if reading my mind, she slid her hand up and stroked my bosom. I moaned and pressed myself to her. "Oh, Bambi, I've wanted to do this since we first met. Could I... see you naked?" I looked into her eyes, and whispered, "Yes, oh, yes." I realize now that I must've sounded like something out of a porno flick or a bad soap opera, but it was what I said. As she reached up and started to undo my blouse, I lifted her nightshirt above her rather prodigious bosom. When I was totally unbuttoned, she stepped back and removed her shirt while I removed my blouse. "You're beautiful," she tells me. "So are you." She blushed a bit. "I'm a three-time mother in sweats and a nursing bra." "In my opinion that only makes you more beautiful." We embraced again and I felt her undo my bra, so I did the same for her. It took me a little longer, both because I started later and because her large bra had many more eye-hooks to it. But she patiently waited for me to finish, casually nuzzling my ear as I worked. After we were both braless, she casually reached down and unzipped my skirt. She then knelt before me while pulling down my skirt, slip, and panties. She didn't even let me step out of my clothes before she leaned forward and started licking my cunt. And was she good! She continued to lick and kiss my cunt, getting me weak with pleasure, until I heard the door open, and in walked Travis and Lynn. Lynn said, "It looks like our little women have decided to start without us." I was so embarrassed. I tried to pull away from Liz, but she wouldn't let me go. Travis just smiled, came over to me, and said, "It's okay, hun." He wrapped his arms around me and started rubbing my breasts. "Does this mean you want to join their family?" "Only if you do." "I want to if you want to." "Well, I want to if you want to." "Well, I do want to, but only if it's okay with you." Before I could continue the silliness, Liz said, "Oh, why don't you both just admit you want it." She turned to Lynn. "Were we ever that young?" Lynn just grinned. "Shall we move this to the bed?" Liz stood up, took off the last of her clothes and took my hand. She walked both me and Travis over to the bed. I got up on the bed and lay on my back, and Liz got up on the bed and lay between my legs. She went right back to licking me out, while Travis and Lynn got as naked as we were. Travis got up behind Liz, while Lynn sat near my head, and started to rub my bosom. I saw her dick hanging between her legs and reached out and took it in hand and stroked it to hardness. I pulled her closer to me. She allowed herself to move as I dictated, and I moved her dick to my mouth. As I sucked her dickhead into me, I briefly looked up and saw Travis fucking Liz doggie-style. I hoped she was getting as much pleasure out of it as I did. I sucked Lynn into my mouth and used my tongue to stroke and pleasure her hard member. I was glad I had made a regular practice of sucking Travis as deep as I could, because otherwise I would have never been able to take Lynn (who was larger than Travis) as deep as I did. We continued to move together until I came between Liz and Lynn. Liz and Travis briefly separated, and she rolled over and lay beside me. She took my hand as Travis got back between her legs, and slowly pressed into her. Lynn lay beside me and said, "Just tell me when you're ready and I'd like to have a little fun with you." But then I whispered a suggestion in her ear, and she asked, "You don't think he'd mind?" I whispered back, "He'd better not," and giggled a bit. "But seriously, he'll love it." Lynn then got up behind Travis, and pressed her dick against his ass. He looked back and saw her, and slowed his movement in Liz so that Lynn could get lined up. He moaned as she pressed into his ass. Lynn seemed a little worried; I guess from never having fucked a guy before. But she seemed pleased when he reached back and pulled her deeper into him. The three of them moved together, giving me a wonderful spectacle to watch. My own hands found their places on my body, one on my breast, the other fingering my slit. Elizabeth saw me playing with myself, and said, "Hun, bring your beautiful body over here so I can taste some more of your body." I smiled and moved over to Liz, my Amazonian Witch. Since she had already done such a job on my cunny, I leaned over and held my breast to Liz's mouth. Liz lifted her head and avidly licked at my nipple. I turned my head up and saw Travis and Frenched him. I felt a hand deftly displace my own in my slit and somehow, without looking, I knew it was Lynn. We moved together, as if born to this (perhaps we were), and it was only a short while before we came together in a mass orgasm. I think Travis started it, but I couldn't be sure because, wherever it started, it quickly surged over into the rest of us. When we were lying there in the post-coital afterglow, Liz's baby started to cry. I felt a brief wave of melancholy as Liz got up and went over to the baby's crib. But Lynn and Travis jumped up and pulled me to my feet. I asked what was going on, but they were tight-lipped. They quickly sat me down in a chair, and Liz brought the baby over and placed him in my arms. "What do I do now?" I asked as Liz stroked my bosom. "Place him to your breast." I did so, saying, "Okay, but I don't-" Then I felt it. A liquid passed from my breast into the baby's mouth. I knew what it was, but all I could get out was, "I'm... I'm..." "Lactating," Elizabeth finished for me. "According to Witchly custom, all parents must help in the care and nurturing of any children born to any member of the family. Normally, this only means diapers, bathing, reading to him at night, standard parenting stuff. But with all the war preparations going on Lynn and I may wind up having to fail to make proper preparations for the war in order to feed our child. So we were wondering if you would help us out by feeding our child when we can't." I was so happy right then. "What's his name?" I asked. Liz knelt beside me. "Well, I was thinking about that. I named our first child after Daphne, using her old male name, so I was wondering if you would mind if we named him James." I was flabbergasted. "You want to name him after me? Use my old male name?" Liz nodded. "If you don't mind. I wouldn't want to remind you of something that would be painful." "No, not painful. James just wasn't me. I think I'd like that." Liz kissed me. "So James it is." If I hadn't been feeding little James, I think I would've leapt for joy. As it was I just broke down in tears of joy. ***** [Daphne Newell] [T-268] It's been over three months since Jasa, Andrea and I agreed to get married under the Witches' Bonding Ceremony. War plans proceed nicely. Part of me is pleased, but part of me hates it. I've never been fond of fighting. Even as a guy I hated it. Now it looks like I'm going to be one of the top fighters in this war. The bright point has been my two loves. They've been a real support for me in this time. Jasa's and my training is coming along nicely. Jasa really doesn't have the power to do much, but she is one of the sweetest little things I ever had the pleasure to work with. Who'd have thought my big, strong husband would've turned out to be such a sweet girl? The thing I really miss the most is my job. Despite all the lawyer jokes and all the sleaze I have to put up with as a lawyer, I miss the thrill of the court debate. I miss helping innocent people. I miss poking holes in stupid testimony. I MISS MY JOB. Ah, well, no use crying over things gone by. Our marriage ceremony is tomorrow, and you can't imagine how nervous I am. Or maybe you can if you've ever been married before. I can hardly wait though. ***** [Dorina Tempus] [T-262] For the next 100 days war plans proceeded nicely. Most of our initial skirmishes had failed, as was planned. We had been lucky enough to score some initial victories and I was planning what was to be our prime offensive against the world. My pregnancy and my slut's are proceeding along normally. Of course, with three children inside of her, she's going through a bit more discomfort than I am. Which is, of course, what I wanted. The feelings were delicious. But it was after 100 days that the means of my downfall was returned to me. The ironic thing was I considered her to be an ally. The youngest bitch of my last inductee had finished her apprenticeship. It was one of the main advantages of being dedicated to the dark, our apprenticeships lasted only one third as long. I was in the comm center when she walked in. A sweet, little tart of a 14 year old. She was so hot she made my dick twitch just by the way she swayed her hips. I could tell as she walked in that she was a dark mage, but she wasn't wearing the badge that would let the mundanes know that. I thought she was being a bit ballsy. The only reason a mundane teenager would be present in the comm center would be to fulfill the pedophilial desires of a worker there. By not declaring herself a mage, the mundanes could not be held accountable for not knowing and treating her as if she were a fellow mundane. At least... that was policy. One of the mundanes, Darren Beckman, called to her, saying, "Bitch, come over here and suck me off." She went over to him, stared him right in the eye, and said, "Bite me." He hauled off and slapped her. She just grinned evilly. I felt magic flare. Dark, dark magic. I saw the mundane's body grow younger. He stopped regressing at age 12. But then his clothes changed to a kid's blouse and skirt, and he changed into a little nubile preteen girl. I felt the magic surge and suddenly the records of the base had changed and all records of Darren Beckman, college graduate, were gone, replaced with records of Darla Beckman, teen adoptee posted to the pedophile sex ring. I felt the magic surge once more and knew that no mundane ever remembered Darren. Suddenly there was another man sitting where Darren was and Darla was atop his lap getting fucked by him. "You!" I called to her. "Come here." She casually walked over to me as if nothing had happened. "Yes, Miss Tempus?" "Why aren't you wearing your badge so the mundanes know what you are?" "How else would I get them to try to hurt me so I could hurt them back?" I then remembered her wish. She wanted to be able to hurt anyone who had hurt her. "And what if his skills were irreplaceable?" It was unlikely, we had a shit load of redundancy in mundane skilled labor, but it was possible. She shrugged. "So put her back in his old position. If it were your command no one would argue it. She's still got all the skills he used to have. It's just no mundane other than her remembers that. In fact, they remember her as being a lying, trouble maker who tries to sabotage anything she can in vengeance for being a sex toy. Without you or one of the other magi saying something they won't let her anywhere near a computer to prove what she claims. So she'll get to live out her life as that which he most feared becoming, one of the children he used to victimize." I looked over to the recent transformee. The pain and humiliation he (because it was still Darren inside) experienced were delicious. But I turned back to her and said, "Policy still states you don't get to punish mundanes if you don't wear the badge." She looked at me and said, "But policy also says fulfillment of dark wishes gets top priority." I just stared at her as a smile spread over my face. "I could get to really like you..." "Lois." Then she said distastefully, "That's the name my mother gave me." "How is your mother?" Not that I really cared, but I was curious as to how the little wench had dealt with her mother who had so clearly hurt her. "She's okay. But she seems to have developed a strange allergy to she-males. A shame that she now can't spend any time with two of her new daughters." "Yes, a true shame." I remembered that the mother had wished for three daughters since her husband had given her three sons but wouldn't give her anymore children. She had gotten her wish fulfilled by having her sons transformed into girls. The two eldest were now she-males. By giving the mother an allergy to she-males, the only one of her daughters she could get near would be her youngest, and since her youngest was now a more powerful sorceress, she'd only be able to get near Lois on Lois's schedule. "Regardless of your dark wish, from now on I want you wearing your badge. I don't want to waste resources." She gave me an evil smile. "As you wish." She reached into her cleavage, pulled out her badge, and pinned it to her blouse. "So what is the drawback to your wish?" "Who said there were any drawbacks?" "Don't con me, kiddo. There are always drawbacks. Always... costs." She smiled. "I can only 'punish' one person at a time. Although I still have my regular magicks, my 'punishment power' bypasses almost all magical defenses. But after I use it, I have to recharge it." "How do you do that?" She got a distasteful look on her face. "I need to have sex with someone with both a dick and breasts. Either a she-male or a hermaphrodite." "Seems rather risky. Anybody doing that could be considered to be hurting you and thus at risk." "Not really. First off, the sex has to be willing, at least from their part, so if I get a reputation of destroying those who recharge me, I'll never get recharged." "But you could use your power and no one would remember." "Why waste it? Use it on someone recharging me just to need to go out and get recharged?" "Sensible. Where have you been posted?" "I have been posted as your magical attache." I smiled. "Come with me." I took her back to my room. As soon as we got there, she seemed to get ill. "What is it?" I asked. "Is there a naked woman around?" "A nearly naked woman, yes." My slave was in the bathroom. "Naked women literally make me sick. I still desire them, but I can't be near them." I called to my slut and she bounced into the room, the hope for sex clearly evident on her face. She was disappointed when I ordered her from the room. She quickly left (not daring to argue with me) and Lois started to breathe easier. "Why did you do that?" she asked. "I didn't think compassion was among your personality traits." "It's not. But I can hardly have my attache inconvenienced as we work together." I walked over to the mini-bar. "Care for a drink?" "I'm too young." I found that honestly amusing. "You are a dark mage. The only reason you need to pay attention to mundane laws is to not cause too many ripples before the war. Here in the base we make our own rules. If you want a drink, as long as you're not getting so drunk you're useless, feel free." "Then how about a scotch?" "Scotch it is." I poured two drinks. I handed one to her, telling her to sip it. After a few sips, she said, "Miss Tempus, why are you being so nice to me?" "Because I want you, Lois." "I know. Anybody with a dick does. But why not just order me into your bed? You have that right." "Because I want you to want me, too. I'm not stupid, Lois. I know what you can do to me if you get hurt by me. And even if you don't take your revenge, it won't make working together easy if I force myself upon you." She considered it. I reached up and rubbed her chin. "Besides, before I joined the Dark Alliance, I used to be a pretty good seducer. I was wondering if I was still any good." I leaned over and kissed her lips as lightly as I could. She seemed a little surprised, but quickly warmed to the kiss. She wrapped her arms around me and I lifted her into my arms. I carried her to my bed. I sat her on the edge and started to unbutton her blouse. She reached up and started unbuttoning my shirt (I may have been forced to look like and be addressed as a woman, but I didn't have to dress like one). We kissed and undressed each other. As she pulled down my boxers, she said, "I wish I could wear men's clothes. But mom's wish makes me be as feminine as possible and transforms any men's clothes I wear into women's clothes." "I wish I could help you, but the one thing a dark mage can't do is thwart a dark wish." "I know." She moaned as I gently stroked her breast. I could feel the transformation spell upon her and knew she was hiding the effects of her Awakening. I should explain that just like those on the quote-good guys-unquote side, an Awakening amplifies a body part. On those with only breasts or a penis that part is what gets amplified. But if both spells are cast simultaneously, both parts are amplified, but neither quite as completely as if only one part were being affected. To give you examples, my power is 60,050. If I'd have gotten just the penile spell, I'd now have a 20.4 foot dick, the square root of my power in inches. And don't think I'm kidding here. I know a few male dark magi who didn't want to undergo the breast spell and now have dicks that, when erect, are longer than they are tall. Likewise if I'd have undergone just the breast spell, I'd now have 19.5 inches of cup size, a tight P cup, or a slightly loose Q cup. The formula for the breast spell is the cube of twice the cup size. Since I underwent both spells, my dick, erect, is slightly under 15 inches and my breasts are a whopping H cup. I should only have a double E cup based on my power, but my dark wish gave me a C cup, and my breast growth was from there, rather than if it were based on a flat chest as everybody else gets. By the way, the formula for double figuring is twice the cup size squared times the square of dick length. I used to wonder why ancient magi were portrayed as always being male when I know they had she-male bodies. Dark records are very accurate. Merlin (who was unaffiliated with any sorcerous order) had an eighteen inch dick and nine inches of cup size. I stopped wondering when I realized that magi hid in towers and only came out when they had to. At most for a few hours every couple days. Still wondering what I mean? Think about the transformation limits good magi suffer from. Anyways, I was with Lois and asked, "Would you remove your transformation spell so I can see what you really look like?" "I don't know." "Please. I want no secrets between us." Actually I wanted to see her massive bosom. Since a dark wish turned her into a full female, the penile spell couldn't be used on her. But I guess I got her to agree because she concentrated and canceled the spell. And I nearly drooled as her breasts suddenly grew to a massive J cup. A young teen with massive breasts. I was in bliss. I leaned over and sucked one of her silver dollar sized nipples into my mouth. She moaned loudly and leaned back, pulling me on top of her. We rubbed our bodies together sensually as we kissed. She reached between my legs, took my dick in hand and stroked me to hardness. I laid between her legs, and put my dick to her pussy. I could tell she was frightened of my size, but she was keeping it silent; to show her bravery, I guessed. I pushed into her, amazed at how easily I slid in. Before I knew it, I was buried to the hilt inside her. I figured she had some magical help, because I didn't have this easy a time with some women I had given magical aid. I could tell, however, that she was having a rough time about it. The pain she was going through was extreme, and I had to work to keep from showing my pleasure at her pain. I waited for her to get used to me inside her, then started to pump in and out of this nubile young thing I was fucking. It took her a while, but eventually she got into it and moved beneath me. I continued to fuck her through one orgasm then orgasmed myself before she came a second time. We lay together silently until she said, "Thanks." "For what?" "No one's ever made an effort to give me an orgasm before. That was the first time I ever had one during sex with another person." I purposefully didn't tell her that the only reason I was able to hold off was because I was pregnant, which increases my staying power, whether I want it or not. She continued, "Once the men found out that my transformation also included the ability to take any size dick, they used me indiscriminately. No one cared about my feelings or needs." Not unusual. Apprentices are to make themselves available to the teachers for whatever desires they have. And the teachers do take advantage of that privilege. Curious though, I asked, "Any size?" She nodded. "Apparently, if the dick that enters me is longer than 6 inches, it enters a sub-dimensional warp. I've been told it feels just like a normal cunt, but it allows me to take even the longest dick inside me. Although it hurts immensely for me to do so." Lying, I said, "I hope I didn't hurt you too much." "Not badly. But you gave me far more pleasure." She snuggled up to me, and I smiled, knowing she'd give me whatever I wanted as long as I continued to keep up the pretense of caring about her needs. ***** [Lynnette Thompson Norman] [T-240] I was finishing up my classes for the day, when my instructor pulled me aside. "Lynnette, I've noticed that you've been a little distracted lately. Ever since your parents started training. Is something wrong?" "It's just something my dad told me." I explained to him what my dad had said about me. "Now I'm worried that maybe I am a little too selfish." "I haven't noticed it, but maybe you should talk to your wife and spouses to be, and see what they say." I sought out Elizabeth and asked her if we could talk. She quickly cleared her schedule and we went off to our room. Bambi and Travis, thankfully, weren't there. Not that I didn't want them around, but right now I just wanted some alone time with Liz. "Liz, I want to ask you a question, and I want you to give me an honest answer. And don't just snap off an answer either. I want you to think about it." "Okay." "Liz, do you think I'm selfish? Too concerned with my own wants and desires?" "Whatever gave you that idea?" I quickly outlined the conversation I had had with my dad. I saw she was about to just deny it and I stopped her, reminding her of her promise to think about it. She did think about it for a while, then looked at me and said, "I think... maybe you were. But I agree with your dad. Becoming a parent was good for you." "But what about my resistance to this?" I waved at my breasts, signifying my awakening into sorcery. She smiled. "Lynn, you have spent the last five years going to school, Spring, Winter, and Summer semesters, to learn the principles behind subatomic physics so you could define magic in terms of quantum theory. This," she said, lifting my new bosom, "meant giving that up. That wouldn't have been an easy decision for anyone. But you did it. For me and for our children. Not the decision of a selfish girl. Besides, if you're looking for selfish, what about me?" "What about you?" "I wanted you from the start, Lynn. And when you didn't act like the loving person I wanted you to be, I felt I had to punish you with body changes." "But you acted that way because I was too selfish to tell Louise to take a walk when she told me I had to tease you or give up being a cheerleader." She leaned over and kissed me. "Let's just say we were both being selfish and leave it at that." I kissed her and hugged her to me. We might've done something if Daphne hadn't knocked on the door and said, "Hey, girls, Louise is here for a visit. She brought her kids, so we need some help in the nursery." I always thought it ironic that Louise, who, during college, was an utter lesbian who couldn't get near a man, and was, although I didn't know it, an abused, enforced transsexual, but, after being helped by some Witch friends, became the consummate mother. She has five kids and is pregnant with a sixth. So when she brings the kids for a visit, it's always hectic. I don't know how she manages. ***** [Dorina Tempus] [T-189] We went a few months with things just going along swimmingly, when a true weapon was delivered into my hands. I was in my room with Lois when I was mystically informed that someone I had sent for had arrived. I got up and cast the spell to clothe us. "Sorry, babe, time to go to work." She was disappointed, but understood. I went out and saw the woman I was waiting for. She was still dressed in her prison garb. She saw me and obviously identified me as the reigning power here. I wasn't surprised. As a convict, she had to have the ability to identify the girl in power. She walked up to me and asked, "You the one who sprang me?" "I am." She pulled out a cigarette and lit up. "So why'd you bring me here?" "First rule. No smoking here. I despise the smell." She blew smoke in my face. "You don't like it, send me back to prison." I lifted my hand and clenched it into a fist causing her to double over in pain. Holding her like that, I stomped out the cigarette she had dropped, leaned over, and said, "New first rule, miss Pratt. I am your goddess, your being, your very reason for existing. Defy me again and I will make you wish you had been the one to die in the fight that got you life in prison. But you won't die. I will make sure you live to suffer the next day." I released Monica Pratt from the pain I was holding her in. She got up and asked, "How'd you do that?" "Magic." "Yeah, right. There's no such thing as magic. So why did you bring me here?" "Miss Pratt, how would you like to have your little sister as your submissive slave again?" "She's still Alice? I thought, for sure, that damned social worker would've helped her return to being Alan." "They tried. But the dominatrix you hired used an experimental hormone that damaged his body. His body started producing female hormones and couldn't produce male testosterone. So he underwent reconstructive surgery and became a woman. But she calls herself Louise now, not Alice." "But you can give her back to me?" "I can give you the tools to take her. The rest is up to you. All you have to do is pledge your loyalty to me." "What about Ivan?" "Your brother? I'm afraid he's of no use to me. Shortly after he got stuck in prison, he became the bitch of a lifer named Black Bart. Ironically, Bart fed him estrogen, and got a doctor to give him breast implants. Your brother is too far gone. A she-male bitch passed around the prison for cigarettes and favors." "Then I owe Alice even more for giving evidence against us." "I was hoping you'd feel that way. How would you like the power to hunt the little wench down?" "What's it going to cost me?" "Just your eternal servitude. Pledge yourself to me and my cause and the power is yours." "Done." I smiled. "Come with me." I escorted Monica back to the armory. Inside she asked, "What is this place? Looks like a bizarre knickknack-slash-antique warehouse." "It's our armory where we keep our magic weaponry." "Weaponry?" She picked up a beautiful corsage. "This is a weapon?" "Put it on me. As if I were your date and we were headed to the prom." She shrugged and pinned the corsage to my shirt. "Now what?" I smiled. "Why don't you slide your hand into your panties and play with yourself a bit." "In front of you? I don't-" Whatever she was going to say got cut off as she felt her fingers slide into her cunt. "I don't understand. Why am I doing this?" "Whoever pins the corsage on another person becomes the body slave of person who they pin it on. Which is to say, as long as I wear the corsage, you will retain your mind, but I can order your body to do whatever I want. We get the corsage into the hands of someone who will be dating one of our women. Then after he pins it on, he becomes a slave for the night." She moaned as her fingers continued to dance inside of her. "Please, stop. Let me go." "What's wrong, Monica? Surely you can stop if you want. After all, I haven't given you any drugs or hypnosis. And there's no such thing as magic." "Please. I believe now. I believe." I just smiled and said. "Reach your other hand under your shirt and play with your nipples a bit." She slid her hand under her shirt and bra and played with her tits. She continued to beg me to stop until she came, suffering the humiliation of having been forced to play with herself in front of me. "Stop playing with yourself and get entirely undressed." She quickly stripped bare and I disintegrated her clothes. I removed the corsage and set it aside. She immediately used her hands to cover her privates and looked for her clothes. I said, "Come now, Monica. You can't be shy. The prison you were at had communal showers." She got a steely eyed look on her face and stood up tall, exposing herself to me. "You promised me power." "That I did. But first a little lesson in magic. Monica, recipients of magical spells fall under three categories. The first is unwilling. People who don't want the spells to affect them and won't give consent." "Like I was." "No, you fell into the second category." "You saying I was willing?!" "In a way. The second category is willing but unknowing. If you get someone to consent, even if they don't know what they're consenting to, and it's enough to move them into the second category. By willingly pinning the corsage on me, you became the willing recipient of the spell. You just didn't know it. Most of the victims of dark magic fall into