(Woman to Dog)
(Woman to SPOILER)
Cassandra couldn’t take it, she couldn’t be changing into some kind of… Dog? Some kind of dog!
It took her a moment to think of the word, a long moment that took her brain another pause to catch up. Then she finally caught on: she was losing her human intelligence just as she’d lost so much of her body.
“Guhwoof! N-no, I can’t be dumber! I not a dumb!” Her jowls shook as she protested, and the girl pressed her paws to her changing head as though that would help.
When her tongue stupidly lolled from her mouth she realized it wasn’t working, and she desperately shook her head. The action made her ears lift slightly, catching the air like furry, heavy fans. They slapped down against her cheeks a moment later, and the former redhead howled with dismay.
“Music to my ears, pet.” Jodi smirked cruelly, leaning down and stroking the St. Bernard’s ears. Just a bit of magic and a few minutes time, and the girl was now a stupid animal. And better yet, it looked like her mental changes were finalizing.
“Wourrf!” Cassandra barked dumbly, spraying some drool onto Jodi’s face with the motion.
“Mn, much better… Sorry sweetie, but there’s only room for one redhead on this tour.” Jodi cooed haughtily.
“A-and you made her into a dog because of that?” A trembling, scared voice called from behind her.
Jodi tossed her scarlet hair over a shoulder as she turned, her sick smile widening. There was an Asian behind her, a cute girl that looked like she’d be more at home in a laboratory than on a jungle expedition like this.
“I’ve made people into much worse for much less.” Jodi chuckled, flexing her hands and summoning some magical power around herself. It made the air crackle and the familiar scent of burnt ozone filled her nostrils. “Now, tell me your name… I like to know who my pets used to be before I change them.”
“W-wait… No, you can’t be thinking of doing that to me! I won’t tell anyone, I swear!” The Asian cried, taking a step back. “Please, I’m Azami, that’s what you were looking for, right?”
“Azami… Pretty name, pretty girl. I almost don’t want to change you… But I think that you’ll be better off as a panda than a person. I know it’s racist, but they are endangered…” Jodi hummed, firing her collected power at the trembling girl, who let out a squeak.
Then Jodi blinked, and she was naked. There was a thin trail of drool on her chin, and her body felt tingly all over, from head to toe.
“Oh, look who decided to rejoin us.” Azami hummed from above her, leaning down and inspecting Jodi’s bare form as though she was an animal on display.
Jodi recognized that look, haven given countless others it before. The redhead glowered and stomped to her feet, opening her body fully to the magic that had been hers since birth. “You bitch! I don’t know how you knocked me out, but you’re going to regret not killing me!”
She’d faced someone like this once before, a CIA agent who had knocked her out. Said CIA agent was likely coughing up a hairball right now, left as a kitten in a pet shop. This Azami character wasn’t the first to have underestimated Jodi, and she wouldn’t be the-why couldn’t Jodi feel her magic?
Jodi blinked, her scowl of disdain curling into a look of fear in a matter of seconds. “Wait… What? What’s going on?”
“What’s going on? You can’t mean to tell me that you didn’t know…” Azami chuckled, stroking Jodi’s nude, supple form. As she moved her hands, Jodi’s slender body fattened ever so slightly, gaining around a dozen pounds.
Jodi could only gasp in horror, looking down and patting herself to make sure that she was really changing. Sure enough, she wasn’t hallucinating, and her body really had gone from slender to pudgy. She could feel her added weight continue to grow, and the witch let out a plaintive whimper.
“So apparently there’s other magical people?” She squeaked, feeling powerless for the first time since she’d been a child. “What, like Harry Potter? You’ve got some secret world of wizards and witches and you swear to keep yourselves secret from the muggles?”
“We call them ‘mundanes’ but other than that it’s exactly like that. You should’ve seen the lawsuit we’d planned put against that author before we found out it was just a total coincidence. Funny how the world works.” Azami hummed with a shrug, further expanding Jodi’s body until the girl was pleasingly plump. “Yeah, I think that’s enough…”
“What’s enough?” Jodi called fearfully, shuddering as she realized that even speaking made her fatter body jiggle. She was so much heavier now, and she could feel it. There was just so much more of her to feel the world around her, and the girl wanted nothing more than to run as fast as she could from this other witch.
“Hm?” Azami blinked. “Oh, sorry, talking to myself. Going back to what I was planning on telling you… You really should know better than to change mundanes so brazenly. Even if you weren’t trained to be a witch, that’s just common sense, you know?”
“Oh, so what? You’re punishing me for that?” Jodi asked, quivering her pudgy bottom lip. “Because in that case, I’m just so, SO sorry that-” She paused as the Asian held a finger up.
“No, no… Nothing like that. See, I’m actually a little glad that you changed Miss Cassandra here. We have laws against changing mundanes in the open. It’s like the second amendment, you know? You’re American, right? Sure you are.”
Jodi looked up to her in confusion and terror alike as the Asian continued to speak like she was some sort of lecturer.
“Anyways, think of me as the legally carrying bystander, and think of yourself as the crazed gunwoman. Now, I have the option to change anyone I want, but it’s not legal… Unless someone like you gives me open invitation to. And let’s face it, we all know that deep down those with power want to use it.” Azami leaned in towards Jodi, laying a gentle kiss on the woman’s cheek.
Jodi’s fat body shuddered at Azami’s proximity, then her whole form began to tingle. It was like she was a field covered in seeds that had just begun to sprout. She could feel hairs forming at the surface of her skin, their roots burrowing deep in her even as their long strands shot out from her once-shaven flesh.
“N-no!” Jodi whimpered, trying to conjure her magic. She could still feel it there, but she just didn’t; couldn’t remember how to use it. She furrowed her brow, trying to concentrate on how again she could access her powers.
“Whoops, forgot to tell you, didn’t I? You rookies always like to change the mind last, but anyone with a modicum of experience knows that just leaves you open to being hit with counterspells. See, if you want to do it right, you need to trim a bit of fat… And speaking of fat, I do so enjoy yours…” Azami purred, pushing on Jodi’s shoulder and shoving the girl onto the ground.
Jodi huffed as the wind was momentarily driven from her, her legs kicking into the air as her back hit the ground. It gave her full view to her feet, and she watched in terror as her big toes slid towards the middle of her feet. They looked like thumbs now, a terrifying sight that ensnared Jodi’s gaze right until her tail came in.
Her tail-she’d never thought it possible that she’d grow one. She’d seen it happen often enough to recognize it on her body, her tailbone stretching out from her body a foot at a time. It grew thick and bushy white fur, just lie the matted white and gray hairs that covered the rest of her body, save her face.
“Oh my GAAH-AAH-AAHD! I’m becoming a chimp?” Jodi hooted, yelping as Azami kissed her hard on her thinning lips. The Asian woman kept her lips locked with Jodi’s even as the redhead’s face creaked and popped out into a round simian snout. Only when Jodi had a complete monkey muzzle did Azami pull back, a thin trail of drool still connecting the two.
Azami licked at it lustily, passion burning in her eyes. “Chimps don’t have tails, read a book. Oh… Right, you can’t. I just made you illiterate.”
Jodi’s eyes widened at the statement, and she wracked her mind for thoughts on what the English language looked like. Nothing met her mind, it was as if she was trying to remember how to write in Sanskrit.
“NaHUH-NO!” Jodi’s ample chest heaved and she squirmed beneath the woman, her pudgy monkey body trapped beneath Azami. “No! Don’t make me dumb!”
“Aw, that’s precious!” Azami cooed, groping Jodi’s breasts hard and cooing as the changing monkey squealed with bliss. “You mean ‘dumber’, and the fact that the word didn’t cross your mind is just so very adorable. It almost makes me regret this change being permanent.”
Jodi’s planned retort faltered on her monkey lips, and her round eyes widened and darkened at the same time. “Permanent?” She latched onto the word, her heart clenching in fear. She looked down to her hands and feet, watching her hands and toes shrink into paws more befitting a monkey than a girl.
“Aw, she still understands three-syllable words! Let’s change that… I’m gonna make you so very stupid that you’ll beg me to make you into a monkey…” Azami purred, stroking Jodi’s cheek. She trailed her hand lower, between the girl’s furry thighs. “After all, only when you’re a monkey will you be able to cum…”
Jodi knew fully well what Azami was planning to do to her, but she was helpless to fight it. Worse yet, her body was weak to these changes, and she found herself rolling her hips against Azami’s fingers. “NAAH-AAH! Not dumb! Jo… Jo… Jo Jo no dumb dumb!” She couldn’t even say her name right, it was humiliating!
“Mn, quite the Oxford scholar we have here.” The witch laughed mockingly at the monkey-girl’s struggles. Then she knelt down, covering one of Jodi’s furry breasts with her mouth, flicking her tongue against the girl’s erect nipple.
“AAAH-AAAH-AAH!” Bliss! Love! Fuck! Jodi was temporarily driven to stupid hooting, and she clamped her arms around Azami’s head. It wasn’t enough, and so she curled her legs around the witch’s collar. There was more of the witch than Jodi had expected, and she looked curiously to find out that she was bigger-that the whole world was bigger.
“Jo Jo place big!” The monkey-girl whimpered, her ears twitching as they rounded out more and more, curling and lifting on her head. Soon they were the jug ears of her species, and they wiggled with every shake of her head. “No small me-EEK!” She pleaded stupidly.
“Mnn… But when you’re so small…” Azami licked her lips, breaking the monkey’s grip to move her head lower. “This is so much more effective.
Jodi wondered what the woman was getting at before she felt the warmth of the Asian’s breath against her furry vagina. Then the woman exhaled, a magical minty coolness trailing across Jodi’s labia. The breath put her into heat, and Jodi’s whole body burned with the ache, with the need to cum.
“OOH-AAH!” The monkey drooled, realizing that her body was very close to its final form. The only thing left to change about her were her breasts, and it looked like they were well on their way to shrinking. She watched her bosom begin to shrink away, the motion exposing more and more of her round belly… And more of the witch’s head poised just above her sex.
Azami wasn’t moving, and it took Jodi’s dimwitted mind a few minutes to realize what she was getting at. Then it clicked: the Asian wanted her to beg. And, unfortunately for Jodi, her needy monkey body needed to cum. Every tantalizing breath Azami took made Jodi’s pubic fur sway gently, tickling her oversensitive lips.
“Cum!” Jodi hooted, her tail thrashing beneath herself. Her cheeks burned and she clapped her thick monkey paws to her head, covering the blush that covered her cheeks. “Needs cum!”
“Good pet.” Azami smiled. “But I’m not into bestiality. Don’t worry, you’ll have fun doing this last part yourself.” She pulled away with a laugh, clicking her fingers.
Jodi had enough time to be disappointed before the consequences of her surrender caught up with her. “NAHOO! OOK OOK AAAH!” She hooted, her human mind vanishing like water draining from a tub. The last droplets of her old personality circled the drain, and with that Jodi was gone… And in her place was a horny, horny monkey.
The monkey didn’t waste even a second before digging her fingers into her sopping sex, hooting and rolling on the ground shamelessly. She was fingerfucking herself and loving it, needing this pleasure, this ecstasy, this cum!
Azami laughed, turning her back on the former witch. She walked back towards the smaller tour group, followed by the depraved cries of a wanton monkey.