In the Mirror Darkly
Have you ever wanted to be turned into something, or some one? Read the stories of Sexual transformations on the other side of the dark mirror.
Monday, November 10, 2014
End of the line
WOOSH....
A spell cast flew just a foot to the side of her, striking and breaking a vase in the office lobby a few feet away from her. The glass exploded out like shrapnel from the bright green explosion of magical energy when it hit. A piece of the glass struck her thigh and dug in but the stinging pain failed to even register as another spell struck the table she had turned over for cover with a Loud THUD one and than two more hit in secession.
' He is crazy fast' she thought to her self, still keeping her head down ... but obviously he was not using alot of energy in each spell as the enchantment she used to strengthen the oak wood table was holding up nicely.
" Is that all you can do Longwood" She called out as she rose briefly from her cover, cautiously throwing her wand to what was the best guess of where Longwood was taking cover , aimed and shouted with a short and sharp flick of her wrist " Confringo!"
BLAST~
the power of it shook the building and blew out the windows up to the 2nd floor after her curse blasted through the interior wall and exploded in the main hallway behind it. Coughing and trying to gain ehr senses her self she realized she had put far too much power behind the curse. 'On the bright side' she thought, there was no way Longwood could have survived that blast, if he even anywhere near it.
She turned to look back at the table she had been using for cover, its protection charm shattered the wooden table was blasted nearly apart and she her self was still disoriented and staggering somewhat. ... 'The Muggle authorities would be here soon' she thought to her in a very concluding tone to her self, staggering for the front entrance now half blown off its hinges and partially on fire when She felt a Numbness strike her in the back.
" You stole that body ken!" the voice came from behind her sharply and angered, while the numbness spread in nearly an instant, causing her to drop the wand from lack of feeling in the arm. She mustered enough control barely to turn her self around while staying upright. " I din't have a choice Longwood... I was forced into... " SHUT UP" he interrupted, the numbness now at her throat made it hard to object and she feel to her knees.
" Long.... John, it wasn't my choice." She pleaded with him but the anger in his eyes was the only response. Tears welled in her eyes from confusion and frustration trying to resist the curse and reach for her wand but as her hand got close, he kicked it away. A Thought had just occurred to Longwood, he knew he could not bring Jennifer back and he had spent so much time chasing Ken, now calling him self Jennifer, since his school days, he did not know what to do now that he had cornered and beaten him him.
Deep down, he knew it was true.. he had been there when the spell went wrong and Jennifer was lost forever but the anger in John's heart wouldn't stop... Suddenly something new happened... anger turned to lust as he watched Jennifer's original body struggle limply on the floor.. clothes tattered and helpless.
Yes it was lust indeed... he was looking at her barely conscious and still struggling, fighting a curse sleep hex and still trying to form incomprehensible words of self explanation. ... that body wasn't REALLY his after all... came the thoughts of justification as he struggled between anger and this.. even darker sensation. He has thought that he would simply kill ken... since he killed Jennifer all those years ago..
" I have a better idea than killing you Ken" He lifted his wand and gathered hims elf for a complicated but powerful enchantment indeed. one would have to secure with more sophisticated charms later.. Staring down at 'her'.
" I will trap you in that body and make you into a slave" -- The words came out slowly and controlled, precisely as to enslave a mind with magic required such precision. Inaudible to the woman laying on the floor and she passed in and out now unable to resist the curse.
Sometime later, perhaps some weeks. Kelly walked down the hallway, wearing just bright blue panties and bra with white thrills and her hair in pigtails as she waited to the door for the new master. Inside, Ken who had once been a genius of the wizarding arts... once mistakenly caused a death that trapped him in the body of Jenifer, was relaxed and beaten into this life of having barely any control and only little more will of her own than a house elf would.
Kelly Longwood would certainly have fun with her new master.
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