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Chapter 1 -- Nice doing business with you.
"Is he awake? Can he hear us?"
Anne wasn't really interested in the answers to her questions, but she
needed to know if she could ask some questions about the procedure her
husband Ken had just undergone without fear that he might hear about it
all before they were ready for him to.
Jennifer let out a small chuckle as she smoothed out a wrinkle in her
suit pants. "For the most part, yes, but remember that 'he' is the wrong
pronoun for her now."
Anne bit her lip. She somehow had forgotten that particular consequence
but then she started wondering if they might be jumping to that
conclusion.
"Oh yeah. I see what you mean, Allison, but hang on, if we just start
doing that, I mean shouldn't we wait to see which if either he identifies
with? Maybe what we did will make switch?"
Jennifer was writing something down in her notebook and didn't look up as
she answered.
"Well JFW has been in business for almost 10 years and so far we've never
had any problems with that specifically. Obviously almost all of our
client's targets become very angry and experience and express all sorts
of emotions from depression to rage. But not one of them has reported any
kind of body dysphoria. A tweak to her proprioception was built right
into the spell for this reason. She will notice something strange all
right, something that feels 'wrong.' But for her it will take the form of
the world and people, you included. Everything is going to seem weirdly
large to her. For some targets this is one of the most difficult
adjustments to make and some never do and end up living the rest of their
lives in a world that feels to them as though it suddenly swelled larger
by 10-13%. But if somehow she is the first, we still recommend using the
female pronoun because it's in your interest. It was one of the clauses
in the contract you signed. It is a requirement of JFW for reasons I'm
not at liberty to discuss. We think it's a small requirement, especially
since it has never even been needed."
Anne was surprised to get such a long explanation but thought it made
sense. "Got it." She bent over and stared at Kathy's new face in awe.
"I knew what to expect of course but daaaaamn. It's really incredible
looking at her new self in the flesh. I can't believe you guys did all
this in just 24 hours."
She shook her head and turned to Jennifer who had walked up to join her
at Kathy's chair.
"You said there was more you couldn't include?"
Jennifer looked up smiling and waved her hand. "Oh don't worry, all the
big stuff worked fine, as you can see. Also, I'm very pleased to let you
that is the only request we couldn't grant at all. Every other one either
worked perfectly or only needed small tweaks that we don't believe you
will mind. Take the giggle thing for example. We couldn't do the Force a
giggle via trigger or on command one in a literal sense, but turns out
it's impossible. At least none of the witches I talked to, even experts
outside of JBW think there's any kind of spell that could force her to
giggle either via a trigger word or on command. I was surprised to find
this out myself actually. In fact, nobody is sure why that can't be done.
That said, what we did instead we think you'll like even more. We had
zero problems with a spell that has given you the ability to trigger him
to say something, anything you like. Doesn't have to be words or
sentences either. You can make any sound with his mouth. Any sound his
vocal cords are capable of making that is. She won't be able to make any
sounds that aren't in his new higher register but you have loads of
freedom. If you want him to make a squeaky toy sound whenever you poke
him in the belly you can. Make him honk when you tweak his nose, whatever
you want."
"Oh ok, great. Thanks, that was the one I was most worried about and your
version is way better. Do I have to pay more for that one?"
Jennifer collected her bag from the floor and stood up. She smiled and
said, "No no no. That is a more expensive spell but it was to replace one
we couldn't do for you so we are including it at no extra charge. And
please let us know if you discover that there are any others that don't
work to your satisfaction and we will either replace them with a similar
spell or refund that part of your payment."
As jennifer put her bag over her shoulder. She reminded Anne that Kathy's
transformation wasn't quite complete.
"Oh right I forgot. How long till she finishes losing her penis again?"
"Sorry, we can't give you an exact timeline on that. It varies somewhat
unpredictably. Sometimes it's only a couple days but it's possible that
it might take up to a month before it's totally gone. I should add though
that until it's last few hours it will be fully functional. You can use
it for sex if you can cope with it's new size. The diameter isn't much
smaller but it's much shorter -- a little less than an inch long to be
exact, and only a little larger when erect. Kathy's new vagina, by
contrast will finish forming much faster -- it will be complete by
tonight but as a matter of fact it might even be complete as we speak."
Ken had stopped struggling to listen to this strange woman and his wife
talking about him as though he wasn't there. He looked at his hands which
were strapped palm-down to the ends of the arms of a big wooden chair
that he'd never seen before. They felt to be the same size they've always
been except smoother and...daintier? He wiggled his fingers and then
spread them wide. His wide, knobby knuckled fingers had been replaced
with slender bump-free fingers topped with very glossy painted nails that
extended a little past the tips. He bounced up and down in his chair a
little and despite the fact that his freedom was so restricted his little
bounces caused his new D-cup breasts to jiggle. It was such a strange
feeling that he stopped struggling and started examining what he could
see of his new little 5'1" body. He was fascinated because when he woke
up he assumed that it was all just a costume or prosthetics or something.
He thought this must be a shitty prank by one of his shitty friends. He
grew mad at his wife when he realized she knew about it and apparently
was totally ok with it.
"How could she let whoever it was take it this far? I'm tied to a fucking
chair! But the more he examined himself his anger morphed into amazement.
As he poked at his new breasts he started to worry that as impossible as
it seemed, he was somehow actually inside an actual honest-to-god female
body. When Ken looked up to try again to ask what the fuck he noticed the
JBW logo on this strange lady's bag and his hart sank when he realized
what had really happened. JBW Inc. Justice by Witches. This was a company
that everyone has heard of but which everyone knows is just an urban
legend primarily. According to the legend, witches exist and they
typically live as and appear to be normal middle-class young women.
There are several versions of the story. In some JBW is made up of 100
witches. In the one I heard growin gup, it was just six. But in all the
versions these witches, each of whom was the spouse of a male mortal,
became so sick of the world's rampant, institutionalized sexism that they
decided to join forces and use spell casting powers something about it.
It's actually really impressive how many details are packed into the
legend. According to the story, these witches considered many different
strategies-- from shrinking all men down to 3 feet tall to swapping the
genders of every person in the world. That gives you some idea of how
powerful these imaginary witches were supposed to be. Eventually, they
all agreed to a plan that they thought might even help fund their mission
(the story is that all witches live among us as normal housewives and so
they need money every bit as much as mortals do. Ken found that part
confusing. If they're witches, can't they just wave a wand and make money
fall from the ceiling or something? Anyway the idea was they would charge
lots of money for the service of casting a bunch of hand-picked spells on
the asshole husband or boyfriend. The wife or girlfriend would decide
which spells get used and therefore what bad things happen to the guy. It
was a kind of magical revenge service. And the rich, detailed
descriptions, sometimes gruesome stories of various things JBW clients
did to their victims are probably the reason the legend is so popular and
well known. Unlike similar urban legends all the versions of this one
shared many many details including some oddly arbitrary-seeming ones. For
example, it's said the JBW services were only made available to women
frustrated with their male partner.
The witches had nothing against lesbian or gay couples but they didn't
want to do it for gay men because they didn't want to do any favors for
any man whatsoever. They didn't want to do it for lesbians because they
didn't want to harm any women--even the deserving bitches of the world.
So, they launched this business exclusively for women and made it
impossible for any man (gay or straight) or any lesbian to see or hear
any evidence of JBW's existance. For example they say JBW advertises
heavily through all the normal channels: TV commercials, print ads,
banner ads, etc. But unless you're a hetero female, every JBW ad appears
as an add for tampons. But even with all those hyper-specific details,
nobody believes JBW exists, mostly for the simple reason that THERE IS NO
SUCH THING AS WITCH. But as Kathy glanced down at the smooth crotch on
his shiny black pencil dress, Ken couldn't help but begin to wonder if
some parts of the story were true after all. His mind started racing with
all kinds of thoughts and questions bouncing around wildly in his head.
He had obvious and big questions like "Is it permanent?" and " What the
hell did I do to make Anne want to do this?" but weirdly he found himself
wondering about details too like "How can these new nails be so long
unless I was unconscious a lot longer than they told me.
Jennifer thanked Anne for the business and told her she hoped Anne would
give JBW a good review online. The fact was that Jennifer was correct --
JBW had existed for 9 years but their existence was completely unknown
and undetectable by all men. They had a professional website but if a man
somehow found the url, it would appear to be a 404 error. If a man
happened to find his way to the JBW headquarters, it would appear to be
an abandoned Blockbuster video rental store.
Jennifer handed Anne the invoice and explained that she had many other
clients to see today and had to be on her way. Anne stared grinning at
Kathy as she stood up to walk Jennifer to the door.
"Oh I totally understand! Thank you so much for all the..."
"MMMmmmmMMmMMMmmmmmm!"
They both stopped talking and turned to Ken, who's eyes were open now.
Very widely open.
"MMMm! Mmmnnmmmm!"
Anne walked back to the chair Ken was strapped to and bent over to look
him in the eye. She said, "He's awake early! Is that why he can't open
his mouth?"
"Oh yes I knew I was forgetting something. Yes his lips will stay sealed
for a week or so. Two at the most. It's also in the contract. It's
because once a newly transformed partner was so verbally abusive to our
client that it rested in PTSD for her and a lawsuit for us. Trust me it's
better this way. By the time Ken -- oops, I can't believe I just did
that. By the time Kathy is able speak again she will have had a little
time to get used to her new situation and her new voice. Or at a minimum,
she'll have likely become resigned to it and less verbally abusive to you
as a result. I meeeean... look at her."
The new woman Kathy was thrashing around violently, obviously fully awake
and absolutely furious.
"You sure you want to hear that new voice of hers screaming around the
clock? Her new register is pretty high. It would be piercing and you need
your beauty sleep after all!"
Anne waved goodbye from the porch and started skimming the sheet of
instructions. Kathy looked up helplessly as Anne walked up to Kathy's
chair.
"Ok you, I know you're probably super angry and confused right now. I did
this to you. It was expensive, but later I'll explain why I emptied my
savings account to pay for all the spells. But seeing you struggle like
that I admit I can't help but feel a little guilty about it. I'd at least
take your gag off so you could ask all the questions you must have but I
signed something that means I have to leave it in. It's apparently very
normal for you to be really rage-y at first and you'll probably be that
way for days. Sorry baby but I'm legally bound not to let you free or un-
gag you until next Friday. I think it's just JBW just covering themselves
in case you, like, try to attack me or something."
Anne looked Kathy up and down Kathy's tiny new frame and smirked.
"Not that you're strong enough to hurt me much anymore mind you, but I
guess they think one of us still might get hurt enough to sue JBW so I
had to agree to that. Sorry!"
Kathy tried unsuccessfully to pull her head back as Anne reached out and
felt Kathy's new long shiny black hair. "There is some good news though,
your new body needs lots of rest that you won't get in that chair
so....see you next week Ms. Duncan. Sweet dreams!" Kathy's eyebrows shot
up and she started shaking her head wildly, and she could feel her new
whipping her face as the living room faded to black.
"Wow, that was easy. I hope everything else goes that smooth," she said
to herself. Then she reached down and grabbed two levers that stuck out
of each side of the chair. With some difficulty she got them to go down
causing Kathy's chair to fold flat becoming a narrow bed. She stood back
and regarded the sleeping woman who used to be her husband. At first she
was so amazed by what the spells had accomplished that she had almost
forgotten about the intense anger she had towards Ken that led to her
doing this in the first place. But she was starting to get used to the
obvious fact that it had worked she started staring at Kathy less with
wonder and more with intense anger.
"Ok girl, time for you to get your own beauty sleep," she spat.
The chair looked like a medical device -- like a wheelchair without the
wheels or something. Anne wondered if it had some non-witchy use or if
they had to design it specifically for this service. She poured herself a
small glass of the scotch Ken had bought for himself and headed to bed.
She was still fuming but as she got in bed she thought about how much fun
it's going to be watching Kathy come to grips with it all and she
reflexively let out a little laugh.
She cracked a crooked smile and yelled, "Hey! Sleeping beauty! I hope you
have nightmares about losing your penis all week you fucking bitch." But
it was more to herself than to Kathy.
She had intended to finish the day trying to figure out how she was going
to pay this month's bills since she had drained her savings account
almost completely and was still between jobs thanks to Covid. She felt
her good mood slipping away, replaced by worry. Fuck that! She wanted to
savor the amazing feeling of this miraculous day, to relish the sweetness
of her incredible magical revenge. So she just shrugged and started
taking small sips of Ken's McCallan 12 while she read the instructions
for each of Kathy's spells in detail. She only made it to the part about
the spell that let her change his height and strength at will when she
fell fast asleep, the instruction booklet flat on her breasts.
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