OK, you know the series I told everyone that I was working on in my last update. This isn't it! I AM still working on what I said I was but this idea came up and I didn't want to risk forgetting it soooooo. Here it is!! Let me know what you think!! A big thanks to Posyomismo for for adding my caption to the picture with a lot more flair that I have the skill to do!

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Boss Encounter

“She was a witch. A powerful one at that. So powerful in fact, that there was no one that I have run across could rival her. Through the decades she had easily dispatched her rivals with contemptuous ease. I had lost many a friend and colleague to her throughout the years but last month I finally got justice for all of her victims.” Janet told Tara in a voice filled with relief, tinged with a smug satisfaction.

“I had been following her for years, studying her habits and looking for any weakness that she might have. In the last couple of years I finally had a break through and had discovered a weakness that I could exploit! As you know with the way technology has progressed and become more prevalent more and more witches have branched off from traditional magic studies and learned how to imbue technology with enchantments and become technomancers.” Janet said.

“Let me guess, in her hubris she decided she didn't feel the need to devise countermeasures for techno magic?” Tara surmised, using one of the slang terms for Tecnomancy.

“Bingo! Well, she had done a tiny bit of defense prep but it was negligible.” Janet said then continued, “I came up with a plan and enlisted the aid of the best technomancers I could find, a witch named Deana. We came up with a trap for her and we found the perfect place to spring it on her.”

Tara motioned for Janet to continue.

“Well the deviant minx attends a fetish / bondage party every month with her favorite slave in tow. The parties are usually jam packed with people but there are private session that the party offers and she will always go in one of the rooms with and use her magic on the slave / submissive and torture the poor soul. When her time in the room is up she will erase the poor subs memory or sometimes wipe everyone's memory of the person and wear them home as a part of her wardrobe or a piece of jewelry.” Janet recounted, diastase evident in her voice.

“OK, so what was your plan?” Tara asked, moving one hand to cover a small smile. Just like the witch Janet was talking about, Tara liked transforming people and wearing them as well. Wearing her husband Karl as clothing was a huge turn on for her and he was still a pair of blue satin panties. The panties she was wearing right now in fact.

“Well at the party last week, of all the rooms with subs to 'play' with only one had a male sub assigned to it. So, In disguise I want to the party and placed the amulet Deana and I had enchanted placed it on the neck of the man waiting for the next dom to arrive. When I left the room I then stuck a device that looked like a smoke detector to the ceiling above the door. That had a mechanism that Deana promised would keep the mundanes away from the room.”

“So, I take it everything worked like the two of you had planned?” Tara asked.

“It did! I was milling in the crowd wearing yet another device of Deana's design that masked my magical signature completely when I saw her enter the room with her slave. It only took few minutes for the sensor Deana gave me started blinking, letting me know that our trap had been sprung! I cautiously opened the door with a powerful ward spell activated but it was unnecessary. Her and her slave were completely motionless in the center of the room and their skin had a glossy sheen to it. They were now made of solid plastic and looked like mannequins! Deana had told me that I had precious little time before the bitch would free herself from her predicament so ran over, placed my hands on the hard plastic shell that her hair had been turned into and drained her of every bit of her magic. Just as I was breathing a sigh of relief I felt magic building up from her slave! The kneeling, plastic figure's power quickly shot past my own levels so I drained her of her magic too. I had no idea if she was going to attack me or thank me when she freed herself so I didn't have a choice.” Janet finished recounting her tale to Tara with a slight tinge of regret at draining the slave girl.

“Wow! That's quite the tale! I would have drained her slave too in your situation” Tara said in astonishment at her friends bold and risky plan. “Where are they now?”

“Heh. Well, after I erased the party slaves memory of the event I shrunk the pair down small enough to fit in my purse and went home.” Janet said with satisfaction.

“Do you have them with you? May I see them?” Tara asked, burning with curiosity.

After a hearty laugh Janet replied, “They aren't with me. I showed them to my husband and he had a brilliant new use for them. After a permanency spell just to be sure the two of them would not be able to somehow restore themselves, he gave me pedestal which I fused their inert forms to and they are now Slaver Queen Morganath and her Minion, a level 10 boss for his home brew urban fantasy D&D campaign! So in the end I reduced one of the most powerful witches in existence into a pretty little plastic D&D mini!” Janet exclaimed and laughed.

Tara joined her in the laugh and then after some more unrelated small talk the two friends went on to finish their girls night out.