Hide Seek Winter JenningsChapter 3 A Pandemonium of Parrots
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Talking Parrot
Henrietta sat on the floor beside the lampshade hugging her knees, her
tears streaming down her cheeks. Her opening still sore from the sex
about fifteen minutes ago. She couldn't believe how much Aaron made her
hate sex. Even though he was lanky and could barely hold his ground
against others at his consumer goods workplace, he turned into a berserk
insensitive beast in bed, emptying into her within what felt like a
minute. Worse than the fact that he liked to fuck her dry was his rule
that she should act dumb and ditzy during foreplay and intercourse. Oh,
how she fumed. Although no one else would ever know, she could barely get
herself to do it. She was a physicist dammit, a woman of intellect! And
yet, the husband always gets his way, she thought dismally. She
contemplated divorce for the thousandth time but knew she could never
face her parents after "legally abstaining from marital ties." She knew
deep down that she would never risk burning the bridges which connected
her to her parents. Which led to a cycle of abuse and domestic violence.
She couldn't even bring herself to talk with Aaron about his physically
inconsiderate behaviour, afraid of the 9mm Glock 19 he kept in a
cardboard box above his cupboard. Trying to make him understand would
only make things worse.
She looked at her pet parrot perched on a mahogany support, who was
peering at her sideways,examining what she was doing with a single eye.
Henrietta smiled momentarily. "If only I could turn the tables on him,
old friend. Being the less powerful one of the marriage is taking its
toll on me." Polly suddenly jumped from her post, landing on the duvet,
closer to Henrietta. She felt the time to repay her master of 16 years
had arrived.
*NO MORE HAIR, NO MORE HAIR* she cackled. *NO MORE HAIR!!* What felt like
a minute later, Aaron came storming out of the bathroom looking at
Henrietta accusingly. "Mimi!" he called her. It was the silly bimbo name
he had for her. In their six years of marriage, he had never called her
anything else. "You better stop buying groceries from wherever it is that
you get them. Look at what it did to my body hair!!" He stood in front of
her with only a towel on. As far as Henrietta could see, Aaron's body was
as smooth as can be, completely devoid of body hair. Henrietta's mouth
was agape, her eyes not believing what she saw. "Stupid chemicals," he
muttered. "Dammit Mimi, I have a conference call now!" he announced
rushing back to his room.
Henrietta's mouth was still hanging open. She looked at her polly,
incredulously. "Did you do that?" she asked, both scared and in awe of
what she had just witnessed. "Polly Polly Polly...." the parrot mumbled,
as if understanding her and acknowledging its hand in the changes.
"Well!" Henrietta spoke loudly, almost feeling excited. "Do some more!"
The parrot hopped on to Henrietta's shoulders, whispering softly into her
ears, *BROAD SHOULDERS*. And just like that, Henrietta felt a heavy shape
clasping her and her vision momentarily getting blurred as well. When she
recovered, she took stock of the situation looking into the wall mirror,
and noticed how unnaturally broad her shoulders had become. Her pear
shaped body looked something like a bar of soap now.
"But Polly - oh you have powers! Polly how? You simply are just
precious." She scratched Polly's neck lovingly. "Just... just make my
body so that I never feel sore again. I... I don't want to *gulp* *choke*
*sob* feel hurt anymore. I'm tired of hurting, Polly. Do you understand?
You understand, don't you? Please please also take away the mental pain
as well."
The parrot, as if she were a loving gentle mother stroked Henrietta's
hair slowly. She could literally take away all of Henrietta's problems if
she just transformed her into a male human being. Deciding that that was
the most viable path, the parrot gently whispered, *APEX PREDATOR*.
Henrietta, feeling a churning inside let out a quick gasp as her glute
muscles became taught, her pelvic girdle bones creaked and lost their
width and her hair tied itself into a mens ponytail.The hair grew more
dense and rough, and grew a shade darker. She gurgled. Something was
circling in her windpipe opening and it hadn't occurred to her yet that
her Adams apple was forming.
Ten minutes later, dazed but not feeling frail anymore she reached for
her new shoulder delts, ran her fingers along her now prominent jawbone
and exclaimed, "But am I a man now?!" She felt her nether regions and
there was still a crack, she still had her female reproductive organs.
She still had a vagina.
She turned to Polly. "You don't have the power to change my sex organs?"
she asked her, handling the situation that her pet was a magical and
intelligent beast and that fact was hidden from her all this while quite
well. Henrietta could've sworn that the parrot shook her head,
understanding every word she spoke.
Nevertheless, the confidence she felt due to her new 6 feet, 4 inch build
had already sunk in mentally. She shouldn't feel dejected at a time like
this. Her husband wouldn't be able able to abuse her or make her play one
of his silly games ever again. From now she would make the rules. All
that was left to do was to ask the parrot to make her husband and the
rest of the world accept her as she was now. So what if she still had a
vagina? Thanks to Polly it no longer pained and wasn't even sore anymore.
First she walked towards polly and smothered her with kisses. "A wizard.
My pet parrot is a wizard," she thought repeatedly.
She sulk into the duvet, feeling as if she had just run a marathon.
"Let's see Aaron mishandle my body now!" she spoke. 'God, my new voice,'
she thought. It vibrated at the base of her neck when she spoke now...
Her voice was so commanding. Although there were a ton of things that
Henrietta should worry about, she couldn't help but feel elated. Naughty
thoughts began entering her brain, courtesy of the massive amounts of
testosterone flowing in her blood and she looked at Polly with a knowing
smirk. "Can you change Aaron over here" she said to the parrot, pointing
at her temple, hoping for a knockout personality change. When Polly
complied(by screaming *HOMOMAN* repeatedly), she chortled. "Of course
that's the magic phrase!"
Getting out of bed, still low on energy Henrietta stumbled into the
kitchen and was about to start making lasagna for herself when Aaron
strode into the kitchen. "Oh,no,no Henry let me handle it." Aaron reached
for the blender and utensils before "Henry" could and for the first time
in his existence worked his ass off in a kitchen. And quite a plump ass
for a man "Henry" thought, frozen in his spot. She didn't have much time
to ponder about how naturally Aaron fell into servitude, amazed more by
his thin arched eyebrows and the long dangling silverry earrings he was
wearing.
Henrietta eventually sat down on the kitchen bar stools. Was she still
into men? She didn't know. Why did she have memories of Aaron being a
receptionist? Did the parrot plant them into his brain? Did Aaron always
wear such effeminate clothes now? Had reality been altered that way?
*HIGH HEELS,HIGH HEELS* Polly screeched, entering from the foyer
theatrically, further changing Aarons sexual behaviour and mentality.
Aaron paused a moment like a statue, completely unaware that he rose
slightly in height, a pair of red pumps materializing at his feet. Then,
all smiling and cheery, he addressed the parrot. "Of course sweetie. I
always have a pair on at home. You wouldn't believe how sexy they make me
feel," winking at 'Henry' as he spoke this. Unbeknownst to Aaron, this
was the first time he addressed the parrot without swearing.
As Henrietta ate, she thought. She was grateful that Aaron took to his
new life quite naturally. She never wanted to humiliate him, just wanted
to have his life and give him hers. And somehow, the fact that Aaron was
still male made her want to take advantage of him, both in the bed and in
public as well. Had Aaron become 100% female, she would never dream of
doing what all he had done to her. But her pet parrot had thrust her into
a seat of power. And all she wanted to do at that moment was to take hold
of that power. The only question that was left was if she still
considered Aaron as her spouse. One session in bed and they would find
out.
After the meal, Henrietta strode into Aarons room to find him watching
gay porn on his laptop. Aaron squirmed when he saw the tall tanned man
enter his room. Feeling like a deer caught in headlights he timidly asked
Henry, not looking in his eye, "Please.Take.Me." It was almost a whisper.
Henry, leaning on the doorway, grew pleased knowing that Aaron's actions
were having a positive impact on his body. "I see you like men now..."
Henry commented and when Aaron replied, "I have always liked only you."
Henrietta rolled her eyes. ?Keep the cheesy lines coming,? she thought.
Glancing at the box where Aaron kept his gun, Henry was curious to see
something purple colored jutting out. "What?s this?" she asked walking
toward the box. She momentarily pondered on the fact that she could now
easily reach the portion on top of the cupboard without any difficulty.
As she brought the box down and peered into it, Henry was pleasantly
surprised to see that Aaron?s glock had turned into a purple rubber dildo
with a strap attached.
"A thousand praises for that wizardly bird! There?s nought which she
hasn?t forgone to consider. This yearning inside of me was nothing but a
fantasy a wee two hours ago." Only the next morning would Henrietta
wonder about the slight Shakesperean personality that she had developed.
But right now only one thing was on her mind. Putting the strap-on, she
commanded Aaron onto all fours. For the first of many times, she took
over Aaron and penetrated his taught asshole. Inside the foyer, cracking
partisan nuts, Polly could hear moaning. At last she could complete the
transformation. She was permitted to transform/modify sex organs only
when the subject was in the middle of copulation. "Laissez les bon temps
rouler," the parrot muttered. Henry would have his own hunk of meat and
two balls before the end of the night.
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