Witch Chronicles 001 A TG Witches Tale
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Witch Season
By Paul G Jutras
It was a cold, stormy night. Sheets of rain came pouring down
from the black sky. A pair of headlights beamed out of the
darkness while a young couple's car engine started knocking
before it broke down at the end of a long dirt road.
"Just great." Kim muttered to her husband as she folded her arms
above her breasts. "You and your short cuts. Now how to we make
the party?"
"I guess it's up to me to check the car." Tim said as he stepped
out into the rain in his tux. He made his way around to the
front, popped the hood and glanced at the engine. "The battery's
fine, spark plugs fine. I can't see why the car would die like
this?"
"Tim, take a look." Kim rolled down the window enough to point
with her long red painted nail at a light in the distance. Tim
followed her hand to see the shape of an old house at the end of
the dirt road they happen to stop in front of. "Maybe we can get
help there."
Taking the keys, Kim and Tim ran off down the dirt road for the
house. With her shoes removed, Kim's nylon coated feet were caked
with mud up to her ankles by the time they reach the porch. Both
Kim in her strapless evening gown and Tim in his tux were soaking
wet when they knocked on the door.
"Hello!" Tim called out. "Is anyone home?"
"Just open the door." Kim shivered and shook the mud out of her
heels. "Considering the weather, I'm sure whoever lives here will
understand."
As Tim reached for the doorknob, it creaked opened on its own.
They stepped inside to see a mannequin appearing before them
between lighting flashes. Startled, they looked around to see the
weirdest furniture they had ever seen. A grandfather clock with a
human face with clock hands sticking out of the nose, tables with
human-shaped wooden legs, chairs with a human head shaped
headrest and hands at the end of the chair arms.
"What kind of place is this?" Tim said nervously.
"Hello?" A voice came from upstairs. Candlelight came from the
upstairs hall and stepped at the edge of the stairs. "Is anyone
down there?"
"We had car trouble and needed to get out of the rain." Kim said
as the young woman in her late twenties said as reached the
bottom of the stairs. She was dressed in a pink nightgown and had
long dark hair reaching past her shoulders.
"Oh, dear me," The woman said with concern. "My name is Hazel and
I have to say you're soaked to the bone. You are welcome to spend
the night. The rest of the house I live in, while this area is my
art shop."
"That would explain a few things?" Tim whispered to his wife, who
nudged him with her elbow.
"I live here alone so I don't have any men's clothes here I'm
afraid." Hazel said as she pulled a bikini panty off a lower
mannequin torso and handed it to Tim. "This should fit, change
you before you catch your death of cold."
Going upstairs, Tim and Kim headed into one of the upstairs
bedrooms. As Tim removed his Tux, Kim looked and laid out some
clothes from the closet for the two to wear. Kim took out a lace
trim robe from a closet and helped her husband into it.
"This should help you warm up, Trish." Kim kidded Tim about his
feminine attire.
"Will you cut it out Kim."
Tim gave her a gentle shove as she sat on the bed and removed her
wet and muddy nylons. She then stood back up and turned her back
on Tim so that he could undress with her evening gown and step
out of it.
"I got a better idea."
Kim chucked as she removed her bra and gave Tim a gentle shove on
top of the bed. She climbed on top of him and ran her hand on his
bikini bottom until his cock went erect. Taking the hard tube in
her hand she began to suck it while he leaned back in joy.
"After all, who can sleep in a place like this?"
"Oh my God!" Tim screamed as she continued her blowjob.
His eyes raced across the room from bra form on the headboard to
a painting of a nude woman reclining on a couch. Even the room's
wallpaper seemed to have a suggestive erotic paten to it.
"Keep it up, Kim."
"Anything you say dear."
Kim said as she ran her tongue along her cum covered lips. She
then turned so her back was to her husband and started to ride
his cock like a bucking bronco. Her squeezing increased as her
orgasm built inside of her. As the two erupted like a geyser,
they screamed in pleasure at the same time.
"Kim, you're the best." Tim said, as he felt weak in his legs.
He was so weak that he slid off the bed onto the floor, taking
her with him. As they rolled a bit, she slipped her panties off
and brushed her pussy up against his face.
"I could eat you all night."
"Why don't you then." She said as Tim smiled.
He bent down between her legs and licked her body juices from her
secret pair of lips.
"Oh that's it! Keep it up! Keep... Keep.... My God, Tim! You're
the greatest in the world!"
As her eyes went around the room wildly, she noticed a few items
for the first time on the shelf. "H - Hold it a second, Tim." Kim
panted out of breath from the stimulation he was giving her. "I
got an idea."
Taking a dildo and breast forms off the self, Kim smiled wickedly
at her husband. "Since you're dressed that way, you be the wife
for change."
She looked through the nightstand finding some surgical glue,
which she put on his chest, holding the forms in place until they
stayed put. She then took a bra from a breast form overhead and
put it on him.
"Lay face down!" She ordered as he did as she demanded and
watched as she buried the dildo deep in his ass.
"Oh my!" Tim cried out as she buried the dildo even further into
him.
With one end in her vagina and the other in his ass, she pumped
away and both cried out in their moans of pleasure until they
both collapsed exhausted.
"Don... Don't stop!" Tim cried exhausted. He turned toward Kim
who had laid back with her legs spread and fingers licking a
mixture of her husband and her own juices from them.
"Just... Just a minute." Kim cried exhausted as she reached for
the dildo and found it had sunk into her pussy and made her feel
full between her legs. When she looked down, she noticed that her
pussy had been replaced by a smooth, sexless mound. "Huh?"
"What's the matter?" Tim asked as she cried like a baby. His arms
and legs felt like rubber, due to all their sexual activity. "Why
are you starting to cry?"
"This." She pointed to where her pussy used to be and the
vibrator still throbbed inside of her. "It's starting to drive me
crazy. I don't know how much I can take."
"It won't do either of us any good if we borrow Hazel's car and
get into a wreak in this storm." Tim said, both confused and
comforting. "We'll get you to a doctor first thing in the
morning."
"O... Okay." Kim sniffled as Tim startled to struggle to get the
bra off of him. "What's wrong?"
"I can't get the clasp on this thing." Tim blushed embarrassed
that he was stuck in the bra. "Can you help me?"
"Come here." Kim wiped a tear from her eye as he turned his back
to her. "That's strange. The clasp is gone, only a single strap
back here. I can't seem to get this thing off."
"Kim, please!" Tim cried as a strange feeling shot through his
body. His nipples started to tingle as she dropped back and
watched as his body began to change. She watched as his nipples
swelled into a pair of real breasts that filled the bra he had
on. "Help! Get this thing off of me!"
"I... I have my own problems, hon." Kim said as she noticed her
toes were fusing together into solid feet. She got up and moved
stiffly toward the bedroom door for help. Her feet and ankles
froze up and turned into hard plastic before she could reach the
door handle. "What's happening to us?"
The dildo inside of Kim's pussy started to pulse harder and send
greater surges of pleasure through her freezing form. "Oooooo."
She moans as she felt her neck muscles lock into place. With a
mirror on the wall she was able to see Tim out of the corner of
her eye. By this time he was one big tit with head, arms and legs
wearing a bra. Then he was the bra lying on the floor.
"This can't be happening." Kim thought to herself as she was
rocked by another orgasm. She could see her frozen self in the
mirror. Her skin glittered with the light from the ceiling fan.
Her wet sexless crotch glistened with its former moisture and her
breasts remained erect like the room was cold. She even notice
that lines were appearing on her neck, wrists, waist, legs and
feet. She somehow knew that she could be taken apart like any
mannequin.
"Let's see how we're doing now." Hazel said as she stepped into
the room and walked over to Kim. As she tapped on Kim's waist, a
hollow sound echoed back. She then glanced over and saw the bra
that was once her husband on the floor. "My, my! You two were
kinky in here, weren't you. Well I guess you've learned that
appearances aren't everything in a witch's house. Especially if
that witch is an artist with bills to pay."
Picking Tim up, Hazel put it on the mannequin that was his wife.
As Tim's cups were filled with the plastic breasts, Tim felt like
his dick was being squashed up against a hard rock. He was in
both a mixture of pain and pleasure at the same time. As Hazel
adjusted the bra straps it was like someone was playing with his
privates until they began rock hard.
"That's more like it." Hazel smiled as she picked Kim up and
carried her downstairs to the display room. She was just setting
her down when the door opened and a young woman came busting
inside from the still pouring rain.
"May I help you?" Hazel smiled at the woman who was putting her
four-inch sandals back on.
"I could use a new dress." She said as she grabbed the bottom and
winged it out.
"I have just the thing." Hazel smiled as she removed the bra from
Kim and carried Tim to the back room. As she cast a spall, Tim
felt himself growing longer. He still felt hollow inside when he
was picked up by his thinner shoulder straps and carried back out
to the woman.
"This should look wonderful on you, miss..." Hazel smiled as the
woman slipped it over head. Tim could fill the woman's breasts
fill her up as he hugged her body in a very flattering, feminine
shape. The silver color went well the sandal straps that crossed
the top of her bare feet. "Look, I do believe it's clearing up."
"Call me Sandra." The woman smiled and admitted it made a
wonderful outfit. She paid Hazel and left for the only car
sitting at the end of the road. Sandra's car. The spell that had
taken the humans known as Kim and Tim from the world had also
erased all record of them. "Thank you for the wonderful dress."
She called out, as every move of her body sent ripples of
pleasure through Tim's body for as long as he was worn.
THE END
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