Subservience of the Mind, Body and Soul
Copyright© 2018 by Armera Llsehi
Prologue
Fantasy Sex Story: Prologue - What can possibly go wrong when one seeks adventure in life? Absolutely nothing can. All one has to do is show a little loyalty.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Magic Fiction Paranormal Anal Sex Oral Sex Sex Toys Body Modification Transformation
From the Journal of
After much search I tracked down the object of my desire. I knew I should have begun keeping track of my journey earlier, but upon reading of the object in that book, I was overwhelmed with the desire to find it. And now I have. The journey was worth it and I may need to thank Mr. Lindon for loaning the book to me.
The book provides everything I need to know about it, from its location to how to use it. The one thing I am uncertain of, and that the book doesn’t explain, is what it means by ‘You will be rewarded for your loyalty’. I can only do what it tells me to and keep it close by at all times. Work could be a problem, but I can manage.
Day 1
I must say that after waking up to find my dick hard and cum all over me and the bedsheets comes as a surprise. Needless to say it had an effect on me that I didn’t expect. With that much cum, I didn’t think I could jack off and cum again ... but I did.
Day 2
Strangely, my hair seems to have grown overnight. I didn’t have to shave this morning either, something that is a regular habit for me. Of course, I couldn’t go to work without masturbating. I couldn’t even get through the day with doing it at least four times.
Day 3
Still no need to shave and my hair has gotten longer. The boss asked about it. He actually thought I was wearing a wig. Was a little tricky explaining it, though I’m not sure he bought it. The strange thing I noticed when I was in the restroom with the object was that my face seems to have changed dramatically. Well, maybe that’s a strong word to use, but I noticed it. My face is more angular, more, dare I say, feminine?
Day 4
There is still no need to shave. In fact a lot of my body hair has miraculously disappeared. It’s a strange thing to see, but what’s even stranger is my body doesn’t seem so ... bulky? I don’t know how to describe it, but this with my mental status, I feel like a woman.
Day 5
I couldn’t go into work today. It’s the first time I have called out in fourteen years. It wasn’t until I was in the shower did I notice it. I have spent a lifetime washing myself, and upon doing so, I noticed my chest was different. I couldn’t believe it! I jump from the shower to look in the mirror and I was actually excited by what I saw! Breasts!
Then, as if my excitement couldn’t reach any new heights, I saw the Master. She was in the mirror, standing right behind me. Well, I didn’t actually see her, it was more a shadowy figure, but she spoke to me. When I turned she wasn’t there though. This had my attention, as well as my curiosity. So I referred to the book and followed its instructions to prepare for her arrival. I had attained her trust with my loyalty.
Day 6
I have decided not to go to work again, maybe never again. There is too much to do and I need to attend to my duties that the Master requires of me. My co-worker, and one I had interest in at one time, Katrina, came by to check on me. Well, I couldn’t see her, or let her see me in my condition. I don’t need any unwarranted visits by curious onlookers. I would never get my work done, would I? So I sent her away, feinting illness.
Day 7
I have completed the altar to my master. It took a lot of work. I didn’t even eat all day. Strangely, I’m not even hungry now, but I feel like I have the strength of a bull. I may have to consult the book about this.
Day 8
My body continues to change. My breasts are larger. I’m sprouting horns and a tail. My ears are pointy. My hair is longer, as is my tongue. I feel a tingle of attraction when I look in the mirror at myself. I would so fucked me if I saw myself walking down the street. Fuck, I look good. I hope Master thinks I do too.
Day 9
Master has become the only thing I think about all day. Every waking hour I think of her. I cannot wait to please her, to do her bidding, to serve her. I just wish I knew who she is and what she wants from me.
Day 10
Tonight is the night. I’m not scared, I’m excited. The book offers nothing to me anymore. I have done all that has been asked of me. Now, I am on my own. I do not fear what will happen. If I did, could I turn back? No, there is no turning back. And if there was, would I want to? I couldn’t. My only purpose in this life now is to serve my master. Tonight will be the end and the beginning.
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