After years of competition, Jonathan had finally devised a way to beat his rival, he had spent weeks perfecting the Spell, making sure that every minute detail was absolutely perfect for his revenge. He was sick and tired of Emelia always showing him up, she was so gracious and strong, and quite a looker to, whenever Jonathan would go out questing he’d run into her one way or another, and everyone would wind up thanking her instead of him!
But that would be no more, at long last he would get the recognition he deserved! And a hot sexy little slave to boot! All geared up and ready to go he picked up his pack, holding his staff close to his chest, and went out adventuring once more, waiting until he would inevitably run into Emelia again.
Which of course, like clockwork, eventually happened when Emelia ran up to him with a wide grin on her face.
“Oh there you are Jonny!” she giggled, holding some fresh loot she had recently acquired.
“Ah, Emelia, you’re looking lovely today” he was oddly cordial, eyeing her up and down, looking at her chain mail, her rather bulky breast plate, her enormous sword, and long flowing red hair
“Thanks! Say, you should check out this awesome piece of gear I ju-”
“There’s no need for that today!” he immediately cut her off “for today I finally win!”
Jonathan pushed his staff forward, a bright pink glow emanating from it, large purple sparkles crackling to life out of the tip of the staff in the moment before he fired the spell. A huge pink lightning bolt shot from it’s base, pointing right at Emelia, who held up her shield in surprise.
Much to Jonathan’s dismay, the chrome shield reflected the bolt! It consumed the pink energy for a moment before launching it back at him, moving far too fast for him to dodge! He collapsed to the ground with a thud, smoke rising off of his body.
“How did you know I got a reflection shield? But thanks for helping me test it anyways!” she giggled, not fully comprehending the gravity of what had happened
“No no no no! This can’t be happening!” Jon screamed out from the ground, gripping hair angrily as the magic began to take its effects
His blue robes began to shrink and restrict against his body, he felt like he was going to be crushed! The cracking filled the empty air, Emelia watching in stunned silence as Jonathan’s once large and somewhat muscular body began to shrink downwards at an alarming pace.
“What kinda spell did you use?!” Emelia gasped, watching in shock as Jonathan’s once dark black hair began to lighten and turn to a shade of blue
He was too distracted though in his changes to respond to his rival, writhing on the ground instead, letting out oddly high pitched groans and moans. His robe grew tighter and tighter against his body, eventually tearing on the sides as it continued to shrink and shrink, bringing his height down by over a full foot now!
His eyes shot open wide, filled with shock as his shrinking hands shot down between his legs, a light feminine moan escaping his lips when his fingers touched his newly forming womanhood. Emelia blushed lightly, turning away to give the new girl some privacy. The new woman’s hair began to grow more and more, it’s color taking on a brighter shade of blue as it did, her moans becoming more sensual and sexual as the Spells aphrodisiac effect hit her in full force!
Her body trembling and quaking as it reached its smallest size, her back arching painfully with a loud moan, cracking and sticking in that shape permanently now, accentuating her rather flat ass. One of her delicate hands gripped her head, tugging on her blue locks in desperation, trying in vain to keep herself from giving in, biting down hashly on her slightly plumped up lips, her hair billowing out more and more, tying itself up in a pair of twintails.
What little remained of her blue clothing grew smaller and smaller, exposing her hips right as they jutted out painfully to child bearing proportions, her face flushing redder than ever the instant she felt herself lifting off of the ground thanks to her growing behind which plumped up more and more until it was a thick and beautiful heart shaped pillow!
A black strap formed around her upper torso, helping keep her new revealing garb in place, pulling it a bit tight against her chest in the instant her new bust bubbled to life. The hand that had been grabbing her head shot down to her chest, making me mewl out in lust as the nipples began to grow, sending wave after wave of unbearable pleasure through her body.
Her bust bubbled and bubbled, growing larger and large, until it was a modest C cup, not really matching her firm and plump rear but they were decently sized enough. Meanwhile her body grew more and more toned, not muscular, just toned and deceptively strong, yet also soft and tender, not too mention more and more sensitive with each passing moment!
With one hand between her legs and the other holding her breasts, she moaned and moaned, experiencing her first orgasm as a woman, her eyes rolling back a bit, drool leaking out of her mouth while the pleasure overtook her mind.
She fell limp against the dirt ground, oblivious to the smaller changes happening to her. Her boots grew a heel to them, two black thigh bands forming around her juicy plump thighs, a white stocking pulling up one of her legs, a red ribbon forming around her slimmed out neck. By the time her eyes reopened her ears had already finished changing into a more elven shape.
The new woman hesitantly wiggled to her feet, shaking wildly due to her new center of gravity plus her new overly tight and revealing clothing was not helping much at all either! Her face as red as a cherry, she picked up her staff which immediately changed into an absurdly large battle ax, finishing her transition into a female warrior.
Emelia finally turned back to facing her old rival, gasping lightly at how cute she now was! She couldn’t help but giggle as Jonathan tried in vain to cover her body, tugging at her garments useless in some attempt to cover herself better.
“Oh my goodness Jon! You’re a real cutie now!...although...I guess we can’t call you Jon anymore huh?....hhhoowww about…...Jessie?” Emelia giggled, putting away her gear and walking towards the new woman
Jessie wanted to yell at her, telling her to screw off, but once their eyes met the last clause of the spell took its effect. The one thing that would guarantee Jon his perfect slave, for whomever the afflicted first makes eye contact with, they shall forever fall in love with, their lust for that person would become so great that they would do ANYTHING to be with them!
A long black tail grew out from Jessie’s backside as her love was decided upon, she would love no other, and would do anything Emelia asked without fail, she was now bound to Emelia whether she knew it or not.
Her heart skipped a beat when Emelia patted her on the head, giggling at her adorably, all thoughts of vengeance were quickly gone from her mind, her heart beating faster and faster as her infatuation reached levels well beyond what she thought was possible.
“So, how do you change back?” Emelia’s words snapped Jessie out of it, she shook her head a few times
“I uh...I...iI.i.iii….I uh….d..don’t know” her stuttering only made her seem more cute to Emelia, not to mention her awkward shuffling and light tugging on her little outfit
“Well, why don’t we go and find another mage? I’m sure someone can change you back! Let’s go!” Emelia grabbed her hand, running off and nearly dragging Jessie behind her, who was so focused on the fact that they were holding hands she couldn’t even get a word out!
Their grand adventure lasted them nearly three months, scouring the world in search of a mage powerful and wise enough to undo the changes brought on the spell. During the time the two had grown quite close, spending many a night in only one bed when they could only afford one room at the inns they would stay in. But no matter how hard they searched and scoured, they could find no hint of a mage who knew the type of magic Jessie had developed.
They searched all of the continent, from coast to coast, but never found a single hint at what could possibly change her back to normal. All during that time, Jessie’s mind was slowly but surely altering, becoming more accustomed to her new body, and her new mistress, she was even starting to enjoy it a little bit.
Finally though, while getting ready to set out for the next town, Jessie approached her mistress, trembling a bit awkwardly.
“Uh..Emelia…” her voice was meek and a bit whimpery
“What is it Jessie?” she asked, in the middle of slipping into her shirt, her lacy bra exposed to the cold air
“If..if it isn’t too much trouble...maybe...maybe we could give up on trying to find another mage?
Emelia didn’t say a word, simply grinning, throwing her shirt back onto the ground and wrapping her arms around Jessie’s waist, kissing her passionately while pushing her against a wall.
“You have no idea how long I’ve waited to hear you say that~” she giggled, planting another long kiss on her lover’s deliciously plump lips.
In a matter of seconds the two were in bed together, and Jessie never again even considered changing back to her old boring life.
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