Chapter 2

For the next three hours, I could hear Miss Simmons and her brother having very loud sex. There were lots of gaps though. I figured that they stopped whenever one of them would get close to orgasm.

Suddenly I hear Miss Simmons yelling, “What the hell Steven? I told you not to do that. If I didn’t need your help keeping her at bay I’d kick you in the nuts. Or remove your dick completely. Idiot.” She stormed into my room and added, “He wasn’t even that good. Jeez.”

The pain had returned and I was feeling hot and my throat was burning. I wanted to ask for something to stop all of this but what I said was, “Are you okay?”

If looks could kill, would be an understatement when she glanced my way. Then her face softened, “I’ll be fine. Just an argument between siblings is all.” I wanted to say something but I couldn’t find the strength to. I think she noticed and she went and got me something good to drink and when I hesitated to take the medication she added, “Relax, it’s something to help with the pain and other side effects. You’re going to need your strength. I’m going to give you your school lesson. I may have kidnapped you but I don’t want you to fall behind on your studies. It’s the weekend and I don’t have to go to work in the morning.”

Had I really been gone so long? I had been taken on Monday. My mind didn’t want to focus for a moment. It took a kiss from Miss Simmons to snap me to reality.

“Why do you want me to study?” I asked.

She looked a bit sad, “Because come Sunday you’ll experience more pain and other oddities than you have so far. And if you’re able to concentrate on your school lessons that will actually help. That and my brother is going to bring in a new girl for the experiment in the morning?”

“He’s going to kidnap another innocent victim?” I asked.

That seemed to upset her and caused her to return to the mean version of Miss Simmons, “That’s really none of your business if we kidnap someone else or not. Now that I think about it we can just skip your lessons.” She got on the bed and rubbed her pussy all over my face. “Enjoy that.”

In the morning I was staring at my new breasts. They were small, maybe an AA cup size. Although since I was laying down they could be a little bit bigger. I was trying to figure out for sure what size they were when Steven came in with someone covered in a cloak.

“Morning little girlie boy. I brought the new girl. Since it’s not important that you know her I won’t tell you her name,” he laughed.

I couldn’t speak very loud, it hurt to talk. I asked, “Why do you need a girl here? To torment...” A few deep breaths, “me? To be a wit ... witness?”

Steven growled then calmed himself, “I told you not to ask questions. But I’m feeling generous today. I’ll tell you. In order for the spell and my science to change you in the way we want we need a female here that you can take some of your womanly features from and to help you to become 100% woman. Stella was a somewhat petite woman. She was very cute and smart. She could also take a cock like there was no tomorrow. This girl here is a bit different. She has natural red hair, she’s athletic around your old height, has a nice tight ass, and best of all has a beautiful set of D cup breasts. In other words, she’s my kind of girl. Aren’t you?”

“Yes sir,” said the mystery girl.

There was something about that voice that sounded so familiar. But I couldn’t place exactly why.

“Why don’t you get on that bed and let him eat you out? Just like you let me do this morning when I picked you up and two weeks ago.” It was more of an order than a request. The girl started to take off her hood but Steven stopped her, “Leave that on. We don’t want him to see you in all your glory just yet. Let him keep wondering what you look like.”

This new girl made sure to keep her face covered but spread her cloak to show that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. She was also hiding her breasts too. As she lowered her pussy towards my face I could see that she really was a natural redhead. I knew that if I refused to eat her out that Steven would beat me again. He loved to do that when Miss Simmons wasn’t around. So I ran my tongue over her pussy lips once she touched my face. I found that she actually had a really sweet scent and a wonderful taste. If things were different, as in I had my freedom I would probably want to keep eating her out as often as I could. She tried to keep silent, she let out little sounds. It was so cute. When I had trouble breathing she would move for a bit so I could get the air I needed then she’d sit back down on my face.

Once she had her release she breathed hard for a few minutes then said, “That was so much better than my boyfriend.” When she got up she asked Steven, “When did you ever eat me out?”

He smirked, “Oh yeah, you wouldn’t remember. I wiped your memory just like we will when we’re done with you. So you also won’t remember that I’m the one that took your cherry.”

“What? You did? Did I like it?” this girl asked.

“Honey, you loved it. You kept asking for more. And you even begged for me to cum inside you,” Steven told her. He laughed at me, “To make sure this girl doesn’t do anything stupid like she believes Stella did Stephanie put a spell on her to make her less resistant.” He turned to the girl, ran her fingers over her pubic hair and into her pussy lips. He licked his fingers clean, “Mmm this is the best pussy I’ve tasted. You can go to your room now.”

She started to leave but her cloak caught on something and it fell to the floor. When she turned around to pick it up I saw her face.

“Oh my God, it was Candy. The Girl that was bullying Josh the day I was kidnapped.

Steven wasn’t happy that I had seen Candy’s face. So he beat me and fucked Candy right in front of me. He pulled out and shot his load into her mouth and made her kiss me and pour his seed into my mouth. After he gave me the stuff to heal me I spent the rest of that day eating out both Candy and Miss Simmons. Around 2 in the morning I learned that Miss Simmons had been correct. I was experiencing worse pain than I had ever felt before.

Miss Simmons and Steven came rushing in. He took great joy in placing a mirror in front of me so I could see my dick.

“Oh my God. The pain. Just kill me please. Kill me,” I yelled over and over again.

Whenever I’d yell Miss Simmons would flinch, Steven just smiled and laughed a few times. Soon Miss Simmons left the room.

Later Candy came in. She said, “Stephanie sent me to help soothe this girl.”

She walked towards me but was stopped when Steven said, “Wait a few minutes.”

Candy replied, “But Stephanie ordered me to help him now.”

Steven sighed and said, “Fine. Help the little wimp.”

I was expecting Candy to set her pussy on my mouth again but she just pressed her naked body against mine. And that actually helped. I still felt a lot of pain but it wasn’t as bad as before. I could actually keep myself from yelling out.

I have no idea when it happened but I looked up and Candy was standing by the foot of the bed. Steven pushed her down and mounted her.

I was about to fall asleep when Steven pulled out of her and called out, “Junior come now!”

Candy had half of her body on the bed and looked nervous. I wondered why when I saw a huge dog of an unknown breed rush into the room. He needed no orders from his master. He saw Candy and ran over to her and mounted her. It took Junior a few tries but he finally found his mark. Candy cried out. I couldn’t help but watch as this girl who had bullied my best friend was being violated by a dog. I would watch her and turn my view to the mirror. I got a shock as I noticed that my dick was shriveling up. It looked like it would belong on a mummy or something. I passed out then.

When I woke up I heard Miss Simmons say, “Good you’re awake. You’ve been out for two days. I was looking through my spellbook to find something that would safely wake you up.”

In a gravelly voice, I said, “What do you care if I wake up or not?”

“Believe it or not I still care about you. You will always be my favorite student. And the greatest regret of my life. I wish it didn’t need to come to this,” Miss Simmons said.

“What’s up with you being so nice and sweet one minute then the next the queen of ... scary?” I had almost said queen of Bitches. But I had been taught not to call a woman that even if they deserved it. “Do you have a split personality or something?”

Miss Simmons grimaced, “Sort of. But I can’t really talk about it. So please don’t ask about it again.” Now she smiled a sweet smile, “Are you in any pain?”

I tried to concentrate on my body without looking at it. I noticed I was no longer tied to the bed with magic. I tried to get up but all I managed to do was sit up a few inches and fall back down.

“I’m kind of numb and feel weak. How long will this last?” I said.

Miss Simmons thought for a moment, she then touched my body in different places. It was almost like an examination at a doctor’s office.

Finally, she said, “You should feel numb for a couple more days. And you should be able to walk tomorrow at the earliest.”

“Where is Candy? Is she okay?” I asked.

Miss Simmons nodded but didn’t look happy, “My brother had his way with her before letting the dogs have their way with her. Then he cleaned her up and had me wipe her memory before sending her home. But she will be okay other than some mild soreness. I could have taken all of that away from her but Steven thought she should have some of it when she wakes up. Let’s change the subject. It’s time for your bath.”

When she helped me stand up I got a look at myself in the mirror, “I guess I’m not going to win any beauty pageants any time soon.”

Miss Simmons looked at me, “I wouldn’t be too sure. The two girls you got your features from were both pretty cute. You still need some time to grow into your new self. Trust me your new features will be stunning.”

“What’s going to happen to me today?” I wasn’t sure I wanted to know the answer to the next question, “Is Steven going to try and knock me up now?”

She laughed, “Of course not. You won’t be fertile today. That will be tomorrow or the day after. He doesn’t like to have sex with a girl if there’s no risk in getting her pregnant.”

I enjoyed soaking in the bathtub. I hadn’t really liked doing that since I was a little kid. Since the washcloth and soap were both too heavy for me to lift, Miss Simmons helped to wash my body.