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A Slave To Magic - Chapter 3
The rest of the day rushed by in a blur. Straight after the ceremony, it
was time for the photos. They were taken all over the grounds of the
beautiful estate. My favourite was when we had to embrace each other
while the bridesmaids wrapped our floor length veils around us, so we
were encased in a cocoon of pink and white whilst smiling at the camera
cheek to cheek. I loved the feeling when our huge skirts mashed together.
The food and drink were exceptional, our fathers speeches had me in tears
and our first dance felt so special and it was to my favourite song,
"Tonight, Tonight" by The Smashing Pumpkins. All of my aunties and uncles
were there as well as my cousins. Friends of Steve's who were also
friends of Sarah's and friends of Sarah's that I had never known as
Steve. The only downer was Julie. She was doing her best to hide it but
she was showing that she wasn't at her happiest. I had guessed from her
musings from last night that she probably thought of me as more than a
friend but it meant a lot to me that she would be my maid of honour
despite that.
And as quickly as it started, it ended. We wished our guests safe
journeys home before retiring to the bridal suite.
"So my beautiful princess bride," Emily said to me as she sat herself
down on the edge of the bed. "It's time you show me how much you learned
the other night. I want that tongue of yours on my pussy."
I picked up my skirts and walked over to her. As I reached around her
back to undo the laces of her dress, she interrupted me.
"There's no need to undress me," she said and then whispered. "I'm not
wearing any underwear."
Getting the hint, I got down on my knees. My dress spreading across the
floor in all directions as I fought through her skirts and petticoats to
reach her naked vagina.
Running my tongue over and around her clit like she had to me the other
night, I could tell from her moans that Emily was getting aroused. Not
only that, but I was as well. Where ever I touched or caressed her, I
could be feel the sensations on the same places on my body, like somebody
else was doing it to me. This must be another one of Emily's
modifications on me. Not that I was complaining.
For the first time that night, we orgasmed simultaneously. Shortly after
that, our dresses were on the floor and we were in bed as I carried on
using my fingers and my tongue to bring Emily to orgasm again and again
and again, which in turn made me orgasm again and again and again. We
collapsed in each others arms as we fell asleep for the first time as a
married couple.
The next day we went on our honeymoon. Two weeks of sun, sea, sand and
sex. Lots of it. During those two weeks that little voice inside my head
that was telling me that things weren't right went from a whisper, to
none existent. I was the happiest girl alive, everything that Emily had
done had clearly been the best thing for me. I had a wife, an amazingly
hot body and was now a multi-millionairess since she hadn't even asked me
to sign a pre-nuptial before we wed. She was so selfless.
We arrived home after the honeymoon. I had moved into her apartment and
that was when things started to go wrong.
Emily was spending more and more time in meetings with companies she had
invested her fortune in. I had asked if I should go with her since it was
technically my fortune too, but she just told me that it was all very
uninteresting and that I should maybe do something fun like shopping
instead.
I was sceptical, I hadn't really enjoyed shopping before but I gave it a
go. But as soon as I walked into that first shop, I found myself on such
a high. It seemed pointless at first to buy myself clothes since Emily
could change my look and clothes to anything that she wished in an
instant, but I found myself trying to find sexy new things to surprise
her. That's how I ended up with a sexy french maid's dress, with the
puffy sleeves, the petticoat skirt, fishnet stockings, little white apron
and the ridiculous 6 inch heels as well as a playboy bunny outfit.
So that's what my life became, during the day I would go shopping or stay
in watching TV, on an evening I would be doing my best to surprise and
seduce my wife in variety of skimpy new outfits.
As time went on though, Emily seemed to lose interest in me. The warm,
fuzzy glow that I used to get from her was dulling and dulling and some
evenings she wasn't even coming home until the early hours. On top of
that, I had tried to stay in touch with my family and friends but none of
them would answer the phone or reply to my text messages and emails. I
was starting to feel so alone.
Then one day it all came to a head.
I arrived home one afternoon after a day's shopping to find the front
door unlocked. I thought it was strange but I thought maybe Vikki was
still here. She had usually gone by now though.
I walked into the front room and was shocked by what I saw. Vikki was
there, but not doing any housekeeping, she was on the sofa, making out
with Emily. That was when I saw somebody else in the room, wearing MY
french maid outfit doing the house work. It was Julie. And she was
looking extremely distressed.
?WHAT IS GOING ON?? I shrieked.
They all turned to look at me.
?Oh, hello wifey,? said Emily with a smirk on her face. ?Long story
short, I've grown bored of you, a little alteration and Vikki here has
decided she prefers the fairer sex?
?What is Julie doing here? Julie, get out, please,? I pleaded with her. I
didn't want Emily doing anything to mess with her, if she hadn't already.
?Believe me, there's nothing she'd like more than to leave,? Emily said.
?I found her outside earlier on. She had come here to try and convince
you to leave me. I knew she had a thing for you from the way I saw her
looking at you mournfully at the wedding. I decided that I needed to
punish her for trying to take something of mine and she is now working
off that punishment. I'm not holding her against her will or anything,
she's free to go whenever she pleases.?
I turned to Julie. ?What are you still doing here??
That was when I noticed it, or should I say them. The black cat ears
poking out through her sandy blonde hair and the furry, black tail
hanging out of the bottom of her skirt.
?Are those real?? I asked in shock.
?Doesn't she look cute? Our own little cat girl maid. Once I'm satisfied
that she has learnt her lesson I might change her back.?
?Oh my god, Julie.? I ran over to her and pulled her into a hug. I turned
to Emily ?Please, change her back. PLEASE? I pleaded with her.
?I'll tell you what I'll do,? Emily sneered. ?I have a little test. I
have here a meat cleaver. Take it, and chop her tail off. I won't
influence you in any way. If you pass the test, I will turn her back to
normal and you can both leave. Upset me and things will get worse for
you.?
Chop her tail off? What kind of sick bitch was she? Without her influence
I could finally see how she had been using me since we'd been married.
She had turned me into her little puppet. Doing whatever she wanted me
to.
I walked over to her and snatched the meat cleaver out of her hand. I
walked over to Julie. She looked at me with her tearful blue eyes and
gave me a silent nod. I grabbed hold of her tail and rested it on the
coffee table. I took a deep breath, raised the cleaver and slammed it
down, cutting right through.
Julie's blood curdling scream echoed around the room as she collapsed on
the floor, blood spraying everywhere. I knelt over her, putting my hand
over the wound to try and stem the bleeding.
?Okay, I did it,? I said in tears. ?Now please turn her back.?
Emily looked at me in disgust. ?Why would I turn her back when you've
failed the test??
I looked at her, confused. ?But I did what you asked!?
?All you have done is prove to me that you would rather cause your best
friend incredible pain, than stay with me. You don't love me, you never
have. You love what I've given you. That body, my money, the intense
pleasure that I bestow on you. And what did you give me in return,
nothing but sex. You know who has sex for money don't you??
?Please Emily, please stop this,? I pleaded.
She waved her hand at me. ?You're just a common whore!?
I suddenly felt disorientated and when I got my bearings I saw that I
wasn't in the apartment anymore. I wasn't inside. I was out on the street
in the seedier side of town. I looked down at myself and I was dressed
like a regular skank. I had on a red, lycra mini dress, that barely
covered my nipples. My breasts were pushed right up, showing an insane
amount of cleavage. The dress was so short you could see the tops of my
black stockings, which were torn and my feet were in a pair of red 6
inch, stiletto heeled pumps. I could feel from the breeze that I wasn't
wearing underwear.
My wrists were weighed down by cheap looking bracelets and bangles. My
fingernails looked more like talons, with a blood red polish. I couldn't
see my face but I could feel the heavy make up and the huge hooped rings
that were in my ears.
She had transformed me into a whore. Not that long ago I was her
princess, now I'm a whore.
I wanted to cry, but then my thoughts turned to Julie. I couldn't leave
her with Emily, I had to rescue her. I started to walk in the direction
of Emily's apartment, my arse swaying suggestively with each step. I
hated her so much right now. I didn't know what I'd do, but I had to do
something, anything was better than nothing.
That's when it hit. I had a desire for something I hadn't had before.
Cock.
I wanted, no needed one. In my pussy, in my arse, in my mouth whilst
sucked and swallowed his cum. I didn't care where I got it from, I NEEDED
it.
Just then my salvation arrived, a car was curb crawling up ahead. I ran
to it, my heels clicking loudly as I did. A client. I didn't care what he
looked like or how much I would charge. I just wanted a cock in me. The
car stopped and the window wound down. Inside was...
Emily.
?Get in, whore.?
I climbed in. ?Please Emily, make it stop. Please make it stop. I'll do
anything!?
?Anything? I'll hold you to that.? She waved her hand and my new needs
went away.
?I decided that I didn't want my greatest creation being defiled by a
man. I might decide that I'm no longer bored of you at some point. Now I
don't want to hear another word from you until we get back,? she
continued. ?Think of it as a demonstration as to how bad things can be if
you upset me again."
We arrived back at her apartment (I couldn't think of it as ours
anymore). Julie was still there, but a new tail seemed to have grown. She
was no longer wearing the maids outfit, instead she was in a violet
corset with black lacing, a black and violet tutu and black pumps with
fluffy, violet leg warmers. She also had fluffy, violet sleeves covering
her forearms. She looked like one the cat girls you'd see in a Japanese
anime.
I ran over and gave her a cuddle but she remained silent. She was scared
stiff, I could feel her quivering. That's when I noticed her eyes. They
were no longer blue, but yellow. With black slits instead of circular
pupils.
?I see you've noticed her modification,? Emily stated. ?It's nothing too
serious but I did warn you that things would get worse for both of you.
Now what to do with you. Hmm.? She pretended to think like she didn't
already know what she had planned for me.
?I know,? she said with mock glee. ?I did so love that playboy bunny
outfit you wore for me that time.? She waved her hand, the gesture she
was giving when something was about to change for me.
I felt my large, hoop earrings fall on my shoulders, bounce of and land
on the floor. As I suspected, I was in my playboy bunny costume. Complete
with cuffs, collar and bow tie. But something wasn't right. I could feel
a sensation in the white bunny ears. They were real. I felt through my
hair to feel for my human ears. There was nothing there, just skin. I
looked around at the fluffy tail sticking out the back of the costume and
gave it a pull. I felt a tug on my skin. That was real too. I was a real
life bunny girl.
?Oh you do look precious,? Emily said. ?Vikki, come in here and see our
new pet!? Vikki came running into the room.
?Aww, how sweet,? she said as she stroked one of my white, fluffy ears.
It actually felt quite nice.
?Okay,? Emily said. ?Now here's how things are going to be. As well as
being our pets, you are our maids. Each morning, after you have had your
breakfast, you are to clean this place from top to bottom. You will know
when it is at a satisfactory standard. Your meals will appear in your new
sleeping quarters at 7.00am, 12.00pm and 5.30pm. Any extra commands from
myself or Vikki, you will do without question. If you satisfy me, I may
release you from your duty. Do you understand??
We both nodded our heads.
?Right, off to bed with both of you, you will find your beds in the
utility room. You have a busy first day tomorrow.?
Not daring to say a word, we both slumped off to the utility room.
I shouldn't have been surprised to see what I saw, but I was. Obviously
for Julie, was an oversized cat basket and next to it, an oversized
rabbit hutch, complete with water bottle.
Julie turned to me and burst into tears. ?I'm so sorry Sarah. If I hadn't
come here, none of this would have happened.?
?Don't you dare say that Julie,? I snapped. ?You did what you did because
you care. You didn't know what Emily had become. I'll find us a way out
of this, I promise."
?I only came because nobody could get in touch with you, we were
worried.?
They couldn't get in touch with me? But I had been trying to get in touch
with them. Emily must have been blocking our communication somehow.
I pulled her into a cuddle. I don't know why but I couldn't resist giving
her ears a little scratch. She started purring.
?Let's get some sleep,? I said. Julie laid down on her cat bed while I
climbed into the hutch and pulled the door closed. I fell asleep
instantly.
I woke up the next morning. I didn't know what time it was but a bowl was
outside of my hutch with carrots and lettuce in it. Julie was already
awake and staring at what looked to be a bowl of cat food.
?This has to be some kind of joke,? I said to her.
?It isn't,? she said mournfully. ?Not only that but I really want to eat
it. I need to eat it. But I can't, watch.?
I watched as she went to pick up the bowl, the bowl moved on it's own
away from her hand.
?It does this every time,? she said.
I tried to grab my bowl and the same happened. ?I have an idea.? I
grabbed my hair back and lowered my mouth to the bowl. It stayed still. I
managed to grab a lettuce leaf in my mouth and started to chew. But no
matter what I did, I couldn't grasp the leaf in my hand. Julie soon
picked up on what we had to do. It was the most undignified thing I had
ever done in my life. Once the food was gone I had a drink of water from
my bottle. Julie had to lap up water from a bowl with her tongue.
When we were finished, we stood up and our clothes changed. We were in
sexy french maid uniforms. Looks like our first day of slavery had begun.
Julie just looked at me with a sad face as we left the room.
We spent that day cooking, cleaning and being called on for sexual
favours whenever Emily or Vikki called upon us. We weren't allowed to
talk, pets don't talk back to their owners. The next two meal times were
repeats of the morning. Having to eat like the pets that we were.
At around 7pm, Emily announced that she and Vikki were going out and that
while our cleaning efforts were shoddy, it wasn't too bad for a first
day. As they left the apartment our uniforms changed back into the cat
and bunny girl costumes from the night before.
?I can't take this,? Julie said, bursting into tears. ?I can't take it.
Do you think she really will change us back??
I wanted to reassure her, but I couldn't. I had to be honest with her so
that we could try and come up with a plan.
?I'm sorry, but no,? I said. ?Ever since she's had this power, it's like
she's got drunk on it. I don't think she'll ever give up the hold she has
on us. She used to be so sweet, the old Emily would never do something
like this.?
?Do you have any ideas?? she asked. There was something. Something in the
back of my mind. Something I had tried before.
?I've got it,? I announced. ?The spare room! She told me back when all of
this started happening that she had a magical artifact. She also told me
not to go into that room. I tried once and I was so overwhelmed by pain
that I passed out. It must be in there!?
?But if you passed out when you've tried before, how will you get in
there??
?I didn't have this determination before!?
We stood outside the door. The familiar sense of dread overcoming me.
I grabbed the handle. The migraine came back.
I opened the door. Blood trickled out of my nose.
?Sarah, don't do this!? Julie pleaded with me.
In the centre of the room was a pedestal. On it, was an intricate looking
pot vase, with what looked like incense smoke coming out of it. There was
nothing else in here. That had to be it.
I stepped forward. The pain increased.
I carried on moving. Almost there.
I got within two meters when I collapsed to the floor.
?SARAH,? I heard Julie scream from the doorway.
I crawled on my hands and knees. Nearly there.
I got my hand on the pedestal to pull myself up. Blood was gushing from
my nose. I was feeling so light headed, I had no idea how much blood I
had lost. I put my hand on the vase.
?SARAH!? I heard again. But that wasn't Julie. It was Emily.
?DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH THAT VASE YOU BITCH!!!?
I gave her my best evil stare and with my last ounce of strength, I
pushed the vase off the pedestal.
?NOOOOO,? I heard Emily shout as the vase fell to the ground, shattering
into dust.
The pain had stopped. The migraine gone and my nose was no longer
bleeding. I was still feeling incredibly weak though. Had I done it? Was
this nightmare over? I pulled at my rabbit ears. Still firmly attached. I
looked at Emily who was down on her knees.
?What did I do?? she whispered, seemingly to herself. ?WHAT DID I DO??
she screamed in anguish as everything she had done since she had this
power came crashing down on top of her.
?WHAT DID YOU?? Julie screamed as she ran at her. ?YOU TURNED US INTO
YOUR FREAK SLAVES, THAT'S WHAT YOU DID!? she carried on as she punched
her in the face, knocking her to the ground. She was in hysterical tears
as she kicked a defenceless Emily in the ribs.
?Julie, stop it,? I managed to squeak out. ?Leave her.?
She looked at me, shocked that I would say such a thing. Before
collapsing to the ground in despair.
Epilogue.
It turns out that the vase had kind of hypnotised her, she was a
passenger in her own body while she caused chaos through selfish whims.
At least that's what she told us. I believed her. Julie was less than
convinced.
Emily took a small part of her fortune and she and Vikki left the
country. They never said where they were going and I didn't want to know.
She left the rest to me and Julie. I was entitled to at least half of it
anyway. I was legally entitled to it being her wife.
Julie and I found our physical changes to be permanent although we could
change our clothes and eat and drink normally now. We talked about the
possibility of surgery although that was quickly ruled out. Julie's tail
had grown back of it's own accord after I had chopped it off, she didn't
fancy going through that again and we didn't know what could be done
about or ears since we didn't have human ones anymore.
We soon found that we could hide our tails with the right clothes, our
ears could be hidden if we clipped them down and styled our hair over
them and we found some coloured contact lenses to disguise Julie's eyes.
Julie found that her eyes were almost a positive since she could now see
in the dark.
As for the future? Well Julie and I found comfort being freaks together.
Our disguises worked but could easily go wrong with a sudden gust of
wind, so we remained mostly reclusive. It was almost inevitable that our
past romance would rekindle. I struggled to resist scratching her behind
the ears to hear her purr and the things she could do with that tail were
interestingly kinky to say the least.
I never did find out where that vase came from or if there were any
others. Just in case there were any gods up there, I prayed to all the
ones I had heard of to hope that there wasn't.
Author's Note:
Well that was short and not so sweet. I first came up the idea for this
story years ago but really struggled to follow it through. I had no idea
it would end up being so dark when I started but it was still extremely
enjoyable to write. I hope you enjoyed reading it.
Elle
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