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Here's the next part of my Witch Chronicles series.  It isn't the end 
and I'm not sure how long or how many installments there will be, but 
here's this one.

The previous installments of this story line are republished under 
the heading "Witch Chronicles".

WITCH CHRONICLES 001 - A TG Witch's Tale
WITCH CHRONICLES 002 - Elizabeth's Story-Elizabeth
WITCH CHRONICLES 003 - Elizabeth's Story-Lynn
WITCH CHRONICLES 004 - I Was a Teenage Sorceress Pt 1
WITCH CHRONICLES 005 - I Was a Teenage Sorceress Pt 2
WITCH CHRONICLES 006 - I Was a Teenage Sorceress Pt 3
WITCH CHRONICLES 007 - Dark Beginnings
WITCH CHRONICLES 008 - Prelude to War
WITCH CHRONICLES 009 - The Year Before

If you missed any or all of the previous installments let me know and 
I'll email you copies.

Now, onto the boring stuff

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DISCLAIMERS

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This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, 
and is not intended for the perusal of minors.  Further if perusal of 
such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your 
religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story.

This story remains the property of the author.  Permission is granted 
to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action 
contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from 
this story.

All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and any 
resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental.

This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic.  The 
parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely 
at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no 
apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or 
magic that may be broken within the story.

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Now onto the fun stuff

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Government file 00009:
    Document classification: Events leading up to the Restoration

See also:
    Diaries of characters of the Restoration:
       Government file 00001: A TG Witch's Tale
       Government file 00002: Elizabeth's Story - Elizabeth
       Government file 00003: Elizabeth's Story - Lynn

    Events leading up to the Restoration:
       Government file 00004: I Was A Teenage Sorceress Sec 01
       Government file 00005: I Was A Teenage Sorceress Sec 02
       Government file 00006: I Was A Teenage Sorceress Sec 03
       Government file 00007: Dark Beginnings
       Government file 00008: Prelude to War

Note:  The events contained in these files are either personal
        diaries or the transcription of recordings made of personal
        awareness of events leading up to the Restoration.  As
        such, at times they tend to ramble and also contain a
        suitable content of material that is not suitable for
        perusal of minors.  In an effort to keep events as accurate
        as possible, no attempt to edit these files for content has
        been made, and any use of these files in any place where
        children might have access to them (history books,
        libraries, etc.) should be strictly regulated.

GOVERNMENT FILE 00009:
Subtitled: The Year Before

[The events in this file span a year in review.  In order to place 
these events in their proper place chronologically, each entry is 
given a designation T minus to represent the days before the Dark 
Alliance's first attack in their main assault.]

[Lin Su]  [T-362]

[Lin Su is the head of the White Sisterhood, one of the most powerful 
sorceresses on the planet, and a transformed male.  It should be 
noted that, although most men transformed nowadays by the Sisterhood 
are transformed into she-males, Lin Su was transformed before the 
policy of scanning the men to see whether they would be happier as 
she-males or full women went into effect.  Thus Lin Su is a fully 
biological woman.]

It was the afternoon after our narrow victory over the Dark Alliance, 
and I awaited the arrival of my wife at the home of Sarah's family. 
Ever since I got the news that normal relatives of Sorceresses and 
Witches were being targeted I had been worried about Kim (my wife). 
I wanted to teleport to her side and teleport back immediately, but I 
couldn't afford the risk.  There had already been too many teleports 
in the last 48 hours.

I paced like a cat until the limo pulled up and Kim stepped out.  As 
soon as we saw each other we ran together and kissed deeply.  I had 
always loved my wife (or at least been attracted to her, for a 
teenage boy, it's much the same thing).  Little did I know that it 
would take my transformation into a woman for her to feel the same 
way towards me.  My wife has always been a lesbian, but since we both 
were born in pre-WWII Okinawa, duty to family always came first, and 
she did her duty by marrying me and laying with me.

We were married when I was sixteen and for five years I tried to 
connect with her.  But no matter what I tried, nothing occurred 
between us.  I thought she was just maintaining the decorum that was 
expected between a man and a woman, but that wasn't it.  In 1938, my 
sorcerous power blossomed.  Unfortunately, that power was so great 
that the Collegiate Brotherhood (the greatest sorcerous fraternity) 
couldn't handle me, so I was inducted into the White Sisterhood.  In 
order to join this sorority I was transformed into a woman, something 
I hated, more because of the rather sexist views and mores of our 
culture than because of any dislike of womanhood.

After my year of training, I returned to my wife, and, after a bit of 
explaining, convinced her of who I was.  There was no way we were 
going to be able to convince anyone else however (not without 
breaking some of the secrecy rules of the Sisterhood) so we moved to 
the United States, and presented ourselves as women whose families 
had recently perished.  This explained why we were alone and 
unmarried, and for the next few years, we remained single and 
"unattached", at least to the rest of the world.  At home, we were 
two lesbian lovers.  I'm sure there were more than a few rumors 
flying about, but I didn't care.  For the first time in my life, my 
wife and I were truly passionate lovers.

In fact, that first night I was surprised at the intensity of my 
wife's love play.  As soon as we had finished getting the house set 
up, I turned to my wife, and she grabbed my face and kissed me.  I 
was shocked, but at her mercy as she brought me into the bedroom. 
(It was kind of ironic.  In terms of power I was then, and still am, 
one of the most powerful sorceresses on the planet.  But when it came 
to my wife, I was as helpless against my own libido as I was when I 
was a teenage boy.)

She undressed the both of us, then sat me on the bed.  She sat beside 
me, took my breasts in hand, and gently rubbed them.  Every time I 
tried to do something for her, she kept me from doing anything, and 
continued to excite me.  When I was completely out of my mind with 
desire, she says to me, "Su, I need a promise."

"Anything."  And I meant it, too.  Had she asked me to promise to 
destroy the moon, at that point I would've done it for her.

While still stroking my breasts, she said, "You are clearly not the 
person I married, and I don't love you less than I did when I married 
you, but I want to be sure that when we have sex, I am having sex 
with you and only you.  So I want you to promise me that you will 
never attempt to have sex with me in any form other than your native 
state."

I quickly made the promise, whereupon she lay me onto my back, and 
kissed me.  She lay beside me and gently stroked my breasts.  I 
reached up to stroke hers, and this time she let me.  We lay there 
and fondled each other for a while before she slid her hand down into 
my cunt and gently rubbed my sensitive vulva.  I grasped her to me 
and rocked my body against hers.  We moved together until I 
experienced my first orgasm as a woman.

She then got above me, straddled my head and licked me while I licked 
her.  We came together that first time in a simultaneous orgasm, 
making me very proud.  Even before my sorcerous power blossomed, I 
was very observant, and noticed the flushed look on the faces of my 
wife's friends when they left our house, and knew what she was doing 
with them, and I knew my wife was an experienced lesbian lover.

As we lay together later, my wife stroking my breasts, I asked her, 
"Kim, do you like my breasts?"

"Su, they are fascinating and beautiful."

"You don't think they're too large?"

"Oh, no!  I guess I share the Americans' attraction to large breasts. 
But what about me?  Do you think I'm too small?"

"Never.  I love you just as you are."

"And I love you.  As you are."

Later, I thought about the promise my wife had me make, and came to 
the conclusion that my wife was concerned with making sure she only 
had sex with me.  It was shortly after World War II that I discovered 
the real reason why she got me to promise what she did.  After seeing 
the destruction visited upon the world during the war, I felt a need 
to continue my lineage, so I went to my wife and asked her to let me 
transform myself for only one night so I could get her pregnant, and 
we could have a child.  But she refused.

After a bit of pushing, she told me why.  She said, "Su, I love you 
dearly now, but as a man, I did not.  I honored and respected you, 
but felt no love for you.  Su, I am a lesbian, and have never felt 
any love for any man.  I know you consider your transformation a 
necessary burden you had to endure, but I consider it a blessing. 
And, Su, I consider the feeling of a penis inside me to be 
detestable.  You may hate me for it, but I will never relinquish you 
from the promise you made me."

I was a little shocked and upset, but I did realize she was right 
about one thing.  My transformation was a blessing in that it brought 
us together.  I have tried a few times since then to convince her to 
allow me to impregnate her, but she has remained steadfast.

But in the conversation I had with Elizabeth Norman, she reminded me 
of something.  My transformation into a woman was more than just a 
surface change.  I go through periods and am as fertile as any woman 
out there.  I intend to convince my wife to get me pregnant by 
letting me give her a functional penis.

After she arrived, we went upstairs to the room.  She's in the 
bathroom taking a bath as I write this diary.  I hope she accepts my 
request.

************

Well, it's done.  I convinced my wife to impregnate me.

After she was finished with her bath, she came out and sat beside me 
on the bed.  She slid her hand under the nightgown I put on, and 
slowly caressed my bosom.  We kissed and I pulled her to me, crushing 
our bodies together.  After a lengthy kiss, she slid her hand down 
towards my panties, but I grabbed her wrist.  "Kim, there's something 
I want to talk to you about."

"Can't it wait?" she asked as she attempted to kiss me again.

I pulled back a little, and said, "If it waits, then I might forget 
and not ask.  And I really want you to hear me out."

"Alright."

"It's about us having a baby."

She got upset and turned away.  "Not that again!"

"Honey, please."

She turned back to me.  "Su, can't you leave well enough alone?  I 
love you.  You love me.  Why do we need to go changing something that 
works?"

"Because I want to know the joy of raising a child with you.  Of 
raising our child with you."

She turned away from me.  "We've been over this before.  I will not 
release you from your promise.  I will not willingly let you or any 
person stick a penis inside me ever again!"

I wrapped my arms around her.  "Then could you be talked into 
sticking a penis inside me?"

She turned in my arms and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Love, I had been trapped in the idea that if we were going to have a 
child, you, as the wife, were going to have to be the one to carry 
it.  But someone I met here pointed out that since I am a full woman 
now, I am fertile and can carry the child.  But that requires you to 
have a penis and to have sex with me.  But I would never transform 
you against your will.  So please give me the permission."

She turned in my grip.  "Why didn't you think of this before?"

"Because I was still thinking of myself as the "man" of the family, 
but as a friend pointed out, I have been a woman for over a half 
century now.  It's time I got used to the idea.  But does this mean 
you'll do it?"

"I'm still not sure.  You know how distasteful I find a penis inside 
me.  If you were to find it even a fraction as distasteful, I could 
never forgive myself."

"And the only way we're going to find out is to do it.  And since I 
can make sure that I get pregnant the first time, all we need to do 
is do it once."

"Are you sure?"

I pressed my lips to hers.  After the kiss, I simply said, "Please?"

"Okay."

I slid my hand to her crotch and quickly rattled off the spell.  (I 
had been thinking about it since last night when Elizabeth first 
suggested the idea.)  Her clitoris tingled and surged underneath my 
fingers and grew to nine inches long.  Kim looked down on it, and it 
twitched and hardened a bit.  "For a woman with no interest in having 
a penis inside you," I joked, "you sure get excited quickly enough 
looking at one."

At first Kim seemed a little upset at what I said, but then noticed I 
was playing, and said, "It isn't the sight of a penis getting me 
hard; it's the thought of sticking it into my tart of a wife."

We both giggled and kissed.  I lay on my back, pulling Kim atop me. 
She slid her hands under my nightgown and stroked my body as she laid 
a series of kisses over my face and neck.  She lifted my nightie and 
suckled my breasts before slowly moving her way down my body to my 
cunt.  She licked and loved me down there, reminding me with her 
tongue that she was always the best lover I had when it came to 
servicing me down there.

She then got up between my legs, and using her new penis, rubbed my 
cunt with it.  After a few seconds of this, she asked, "Ready?"

I almost laughed aloud.  I was so ready, I was almost prepared to 
cast a spell to force her to fuck me.  But I managed to suppress my 
reaction down to a small giggle, and a nod.  She slowly moved into me 
and lay across my body.  We lay together for a while until she kissed 
me and started moving in and out of my body in a sensual, instinctive 
way that I loved.  I found my legs wrapping around her, and my hips 
bucking underneath her.

I came three times during our love play before feeling her seed spray 
deep inside me.  We lay together for a while before she looked up at 
me and tremulously asked, "Did you like it?"

I pulled her to me and nuzzled her neck.  "Oh, I loved it.  I could 
not have had a kinder, more sensitive lover."

"You really did like it?"

"Of course."

"Then... could I... keep it?"

I smiled and said, "I think you liked it, too."  She blushed 
shamefully, but I set her at ease, saying, "The penis is yours.  A 
gift for giving me the child I always wanted."

She smiled broadly and kissed me.  We then snuggled up and we fell 
asleep together.

************

[Lynnette Thompson Norman]  [T-362]

[The following is a transcription of a tape recording made by Lynn 
detailing her role in the events of the Restoration war.]

I'm waiting my parents in front of the house.  Being at risk for 
attack from the Dark Alliance, I can't risk meeting them at the 
airport, which I'm not sure is a good thing or a bad thing.

Ever since my parents had made my wedding to Liz, tensions have been 
running high between us.  I don't suppose I can blame them though. 
Even though I know they were very accepting of my homosexuality, at 
least outwardly, it's one thing to know your daughter is marrying 
another woman.  It's another thing altogether to find out she's 
marrying a spell-casting witch with a demon's tail, and that she's 
marrying into a race of people whose membership consists of angels, 
gryphons, and centaurs.

And when they found out about my dick?  Woo-hoo, was that a scene. 
I'm glad I took the time to show them and let them get it all out 
before the ceremony.  Actually, after that, telling them they would 
have to be naked if they wanted to attend the ceremony was almost 
anti-climactic.  But they did agree and we managed to get through the 
ceremony without any incidents.

Of course, I'm not sure what happened after I lost control and 
started fucking Liz right in front of everybody.  I can't imagine my 
dad just sitting back and saying nothing, but I don't remember 
anything about those two hours except for Liz.

Now I'm wondering what my parents are going to say or do about the 
latest developments in my life.  The Dark Alliance has mounted their 
first assault on Liz and her family.  And they could go after my 
family, so my mom and dad are being brought here in order to protect 
them, whether they like it or not.  They could be used against us 
otherwise.

I've also been drafted into this war.  I suppose that's not entirely 
fair.  It was up to me whether or not I joined, but how could I sit 
back and know my friends and family were at risk, and do nothing?  So 
my latent potentials as a sorceress were awakened and now I'm 
wondering how I'm going to explain to mom and dad how I got a nice, 
new pair of F cup breasts instead of my usual C's.  Although I've got 
to admit I like 'em.

Here comes the limo with mom and dad now.

************

That turned out better than I thought.  Much better.  After dad and 
mom got out of the car was the roughest part.  They got out, I called 
out to them, they turned... and stared.  I walked up and jokingly 
said, "Hi, mom, dad.  See how much I've grown?"

We just stood there for a few minutes as dad and mom looked at me and 
my new body.  Finally dad asked, "Uhm, not to be too blunt, but... 
why?"

"Did they explain to you why you two were brought here?"

"Only vaguely.  They said something about us and you being at risk if 
we didn't come right away."

I quickly explained about the recent attacks relatives had been 
suffering by the Dark Alliance.  I also explained about the upcoming 
war, and how I had been asked to join in the defense of the planet by 
becoming a sorceress.

After I was finished, mom asked, "Are you sure this is what you want, dear?"

"What I want?  No, I'm not.  But as someone pointed out, there is no 
way I could live with myself if the people I cared for went out and 
got hurt and I knew there had been something I could do to stop it."

Then dad surprised me by stepping up to me, saying, "Lynnette, I am 
proud of you," and hugging me.

I was stunned.  "You... are?"

He nodded and said, "Let's face facts, little one.  As a kid, your 
mother and I were so busy making our fortune, that we tended to 
replace money with love in raising you.  As a result, you were always 
a little... spoiled.  And, to be honest, I thought your marriage to 
Elizabeth was the same thing.  You were determined to marry her 
because it was what YOU wanted, and damned what anybody else thought. 
But I was wrong.  Marrying Elizabeth and becoming a parent was just 
what the doctor ordered, so to speak."

I was silent for a bit as I led my parents inside.  Liz stepped up 
and said, "Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Thompson."

Mom said, "Elizabeth, please call us mom and dad."

Liz was stunned.  Since the wedding my parents and she hadn't 
exchanged more than a few words at any one time.  She said, "Thanks, 
mom."

Mom stepped up and took her hand.  "Elizabeth, I know we haven't been 
too keen on the idea of your wedding to our daughter, particularly 
after we were told about your... accident regarding her genitals. 
But Louis and I had a chance to discuss it on our way here.  You are 
the mother of our grandchildren and you are a good woman.  So here's 
something I should've done 6 and a half years ago."  Mom pulled Liz's 
face down (I inherited my height from mom, she's only 5'1") and 
kissed her cheek.  "Welcome to the family."

Liz, almost in tears, said, "Thank you."

At this point, Mrs. Welker came up.  "Lynnette, it's almost time for 
your first lesson."

"Okay.  Mrs. Welker, I'd like you to meet my mom and dad, Mariko and 
Louis Thompson.  Mom, Dad, this is Elizabeth Welker, the head of the 
sorceresses in this state."

After a handshake and a few pleasantries, Mrs. Welker said, "Mr. and 
Mrs. Thompson, has Lynnette detailed the upcoming war we will be 
facing?"

Dad said, "She's described it."

"Then I have something I need to ask you.  Having met the both of 
you, I can see that one of the reasons why Lynnette is so powerful is 
because both of you have unawakened sorcerous potential.  Now I hate 
to have to ask it, but would you allow us to awaken your potential so 
you can join us?"

I tried to interrupt, saying, "Wait a second, I'm not sure I'm too 
keen on the idea of my parents at war."

But dad said, "Lynnette, to paraphrase you, how would we feel if you 
were hurt when we knew that we could've done something to prevent 
it?"  He turned to mom and said, "I think I'm speaking for both of 
us," he waited for mom to nod, "when I say we're willing to join up."

"Okay, I'll have to get one of the Collegiate Brotherhood to awaken 
Louis's potential, but I could deal with Mariko now."

"Why can't you deal with me, now?"

"It's the way the awakening spell works.  There's a different spell 
for men and for women.  The one for women causes the breasts to swell 
and grow, as demonstrated by your daughter, and the one for men makes 
the penis grow.  I can't cast the one for men, so unless you want a 
pair of tits, I'll grab one of the Brothers running around here and 
get him to awaken you."

Dad and mom stared at each other, then dad said, "Wait a second." 
They then went off to one side and discussed something.  When they 
came back, dad said, "We've discussed it and we'd like you to awaken 
both of us."

I was shocked.  "Dad, didn't you hear her?  You'll have tits!"

"Little one, there's something you should know about your dear old 
dad.  I haven't done it since before you were born, but your dad is, 
or more accurately was, a closet cross-dresser.  Although I've never 
wanted to go all the way, and become a woman, I always loved it when 
your mother slid her hands under my skirt and stroked me through my 
panties.  I admit it's a purely sexual thing, but since we're going 
to be held incommunicado here for a while, why not indulge myself?  I 
asked Mari if she minded, and she said no."

I stood there stunned as Mrs. Welker said, "Mr. Thompson...  Louis, 
perhaps I should explain about what we call native state.  After the 
awakening spell is cast, the body goes into a state wherein it can 
only be safely transformed for a maximum of twelve hours out of every 
forty-eight.  And the effect is permanent.  You will never be able to 
get rid of them."

"Well, it's not that big a deal anymore.  My businesses pretty much 
run themselves, and I'm rich enough so I don't really have to care 
what anyone thinks about me."

"Still, this is a big step.  Hardly something to do on a sexual lark. 
But I'll tell you what, you take a few hours to think about it and 
if, after that, you still want to do this, I'll oblige you."

"Okay."

After a few pleasant words, I went to my first class in sorcery. 
When we broke for lunch at noon I met my parents.  Mom was sporting a 
new set of double-D breasts, but dad was the real shocker.  He was 
sporting a set of D-cups and wearing a dress.  In all my years, I 
never figured he'd go through with it.  I've got to admit, he doesn't 
look bad.  Not cover model good or anything like that, but he does 
look good.

************

[Jenny Welker and Wanda Adams]

[Although this part of the file is a continuation of the 
post-Restoration interview detailed in previous files, the events 
described in this part of the interview occurred on T-350.]

INTERVIEWER:  We're back from break. [Interviewer turns to Jenny and 
Wanda]  So what happened after the Dark Alliance attacked?

Jenny:  Not much for a couple of weeks.  Mostly set up.  Getting 
normal relatives into protected zones.  Establishing set points of 
teleport disks into the training areas of all the various training 
camps.  That sort of thing.

INT:  So what happened after two weeks?

Jenny:  [Looks to Wanda and smiles]  One of the few really bright 
spots to the year before the war.  Wanda and I adopted a live-in 
sister.

Wanda:  Ironic that it came from such a nasty start.

INT:  Where did it come from?

Wanda:  [Gets sad look on her face]  In the attacks that the Dark 
Alliance made on our normal relatives, many were taken because they 
attacked before we knew what was going on.  But after we did find 
out, we took steps to protect them.  In a few cases, sorceresses ran 
into dark fighters trying to abduct family members.  In most cases, 
we won those battles, but in a few...

Jenny:  Tracie was only 13 when she awakened.  She was the youngest 
in the order.  She was away training when the Dark Alliance started 
their attacks.  Her family, both norm and powered were all lost to 
us.  She was brought into the household by mother, right after she 
had completed her training, mostly because nobody knew what to do 
with her.  She was felt to be too young to join directly in the war 
effort, and to leave alone, but too powerful to leave anywhere less 
than our most defended bases.

INT:  How powerful was she?  What was her bust size?

Jenny:  As you know, but your audience may not, a sorceresses power 
can be determined by her bust size.  Tracie had a G cup.

INT:  And was she genetically female or, like you, born male, but too 
powerful to be handled by the Collegiate Brotherhood?

Wanda:  Tracie was born a genetic female.  I still remember the first 
time I saw her.  I was sitting around, waiting to be assigned to do 
something.  Most of the initial set-up was done, but occasionally 
they still needed a powerful sorceress to bring some of the lower 
powered Brothers and Sisters to the house from obscure locations.

But then I saw her.  A little girl barely into her teens, sitting in 
a corner of the den, hugging her teddy bear.  I asked Jen's mom about 
her, and she explained the situation.  My heart just went out to the 
girl.  I went over and introduced myself.  She was silent and 
withdrawn, but that was to be expected.

I sat there for a while, not sure what to say, before I asked her, 
"Does your teddy bear have a name?"

She held him up and said, "I call him Tommy.  Tommy T. Teddy."  Then 
she got a slightly ashamed look on her face.  "I suppose you think 
I'm too old to have a teddy bear."

"I hope not.  I'm a decade older than you and I have a whole 
collection of them."

"You do?"

"Uh-huh.  Most of them are at my condo across town, but there are a 
few I always travel with if I can.  Want to go up to my room and 
introduce Tommy to them?"

She looked to her teddy, as if considering it, and said, "Okay."

I took her by the hand and led her up to the room that Jenny and I 
were sharing and showed her my three "specials".  The first was a 
teddy bear that looked like the one Garfield the Cat is occasionally 
seen carrying around, named appropriately, Pooky.  The second was an 
odd little thing that was a little too fat, and had a crooked smile. 
Then I got to my personal favorite, a panda.

I held it up and said, "This bear was a gift from my declared life 
mate.  My wife."

"Your wife?  You're a lesbian?"

"Bisexual, actually.  But I do prefer women.  Especially in the form 
of Jenny, my wife."

"So what's this teddy's name?"

I smiled.  "I call her Jenny Bear.  She's so special to me because 
Jenny took a big risk to get her to me."

"How so?  Was she on a mission against the dark forces?"

"Nope.  More dangerous yet."  I leaned over and conspiratorially 
whispered in her ear, "She was in training."

"But you're not supposed to have any contact while training."

"That's what makes this so special.  We met, fell in love and 
declared our life mating before she even started training.  About 4 
months into her training, I was missing her terribly when I felt the 
twisting of a teleport spell.  Then Jenny Bear appeared on my coffee 
table with a note saying, 'Miss you much.  Jenny.'  From that point 
on, I had to sleep with this teddy in order to get to sleep until 
Jenny returned to me.  I later found out she had to do two weeks of 
double basics drills, but she says it was worth it."

Then she noticed it.  "He's anatomically correct.  Why'd you name him 
after your wife if he's a boy?"

I smiled.  "Well, normally I dress Jenny Bear up, but take a good 
look at her and see if you notice something."

I handed Jenny Bear to her and she looked him over, turning him 
around in her hands, then she saw it.  "His chest is kind of round, 
like he's got tits."  Then she got it.  "Is Jenny one of those... 
what do you call 'em?... she-males?  A guy who was too powerful for 
the Brotherhood?"

"Yes, she is.  And just so you don't think I'm hiding something, so 
am I.  And, for the record, we both consider ourselves women."

At that point Jenny made her entrance.

INT:  And what was your first impression of the youngster?

Jenny:  Disappointment.  Not because of anything the girl did, but 
because I was hoping to spend some time alone with Wanda.  But as 
soon as I was in the room, I wrapped my arm around Wanda's waist and 
kissed her.  After a brief communication, I knew everything that had 
passed between the two of them.

Wanda:  And we both decided to ask her to join us as family.  She 
said, "I guess you two want to be alone?"

Jenny:  To which I said, "Wait a second, there's something we have to ask you."

Wanda:  I said, "We know about how you lost the rest of your family, 
and we were wondering if you would be willing to join our family, as 
our sister."

Tears came to her eyes as she said, "I'd love that, but..."

"But what?"

"Does this mean I have to forget my old family?  Now that I have a new one?"

"Of course not.  And, if you want, you can share them with us, so we 
can help you remember."

She practically tackled us giving us both a big hug.  Then we 
conjured up some food and some clothes and spent the rest of the 
night chatting and getting to know each other.

Jenny:  Around midnight, Tracie yawned and said, "I'd better get to 
bed, I've got class in the morning."

So I asked, "What classes?  Aren't you finished with your magical training?"

"Sure, but I've got my regular classes.  Junior high stuff."

I thought she was fooling herself.  I told her, "Didn't anybody tell 
you?  Since there's no way to explain why a girl gets natural breast 
growth as large as yours in one year, you can't attend normal school 
anymore."

But she got a large grin on her face.  "Didn't anyone tell you? 
Since a lot of Witches Transform at very early ages, much earlier 
then Sorceresses awaken, they have an entire system in place to train 
their youths in the classes they would miss by not being able to show 
up for school.  When they found out that a few of us hadn't and 
weren't going to be able to complete school, they offered to let us 
take classes alongside the Witches."

I thought about what she said as we tucked her into bed.  We headed 
outside to do some star-gazing before we crawled into bed with her.

Wanda:  Of course, I could tell what she had been thinking about all 
this time, so while we were sitting on the lawn staring at the sky, I 
asked her, "So you going to take them up on their offer?"

Jenny:  "Am I that obvious?"

Wanda:  "No.  But even before our linking, I could always tell what 
you were feeling.  I know you miss attending the last two years of 
high school after your Awakening.  So go for it."

Jenny:  I just smiled.  "I guess what I really missed was things like 
the prom and dances."

Wanda:  So I encouraged her to check it out.

Jenny:  And after I did check it out, I signed right up.  They had 
dances and proms and all the normal high school events.

INT:  So you actually got to attend the last two years of high 
school.  We'll find out more of the year before the war right after 
these messages.

************

[Bambi Welker]  [T-310]

Diary,

Up to this morning, I was really depressed.  It seemed like everybody 
was either pregnant or slightly after that with child.  And for a 
transsexual who desperately wants, but will never have, a life 
growing inside her, that can be kind of depressing.  Both Andrea and 
Jasa [Jasa is the name Daphne's husband Jason took after his 
transformation into a female Witch] are pregnant.  Lin Su is 
pregnant.  Even Peter and Sarah have a two month old newborn.

And now Elizabeth and Lynnette have a newborn baby boy.  At first, 
this was the most depressing event since I arrived.  She gave birth 
yesterday morning, being waken up at 3 am for the birth.  I was in 
bed with her.  In the two months since I came here I've spent most of 
my time with Liz and Lynn.  And with Travis, of course.  I've fallen 
in love with those two, and even more so after this morning.

Liz spent the first half the day giving birth.  And this morning, she 
was up and around with her baby.  At one point, she had just set the 
baby down for a nap when she came over to me.  "Bambi, can we talk?"

"Sure."

"I've noticed that you've been a little... down-hearted recently."

I didn't want to tell her that I was so sad about something which was 
so joyous an event for her, so I hemmed and hawed a bit before she 
said, "You're upset about the pregnancies you can never have, aren't 
you?"

I could only nod.  "Well, I can't really make you pregnant, but there 
is something I can do which might help."

"What?"

"Well, ever since you got here, there's been a connection between the 
four of us.  You, me, Lynnette, and Travis.  Which is saying 
something considering that Lynn has never been attracted to any man 
in her life.  You and Travis are also great with David and Lydia, 
[Elizabeth and Lynn's first two children] so I'd like to make this 
official."

"Official?"

"I'd like to undergo the Witchly bonding ceremony with you."

"But isn't that the equivalent to the marriage ceremony to Witches?"

"Yes, it is."  She took my hands.  "Bambi Welker, will you marry my 
wife and me?"

"But what about Travis?"

"Lynnette is talking to him as we speak.  The invitation, of course, 
also goes out to him."

"As long as he agrees, I'd love to."  We embraced and she kissed me 
right on the mouth, in a way very similar to the way Travis kissed me 
before we engage in sex.

As if reading my mind, she slid her hand up and stroked my bosom.  I 
moaned and pressed myself to her.  "Oh, Bambi, I've wanted to do this 
since we first met.  Could I... see you naked?"

I looked into her eyes, and whispered, "Yes, oh, yes."  I realize now 
that I must've sounded like something out of a porno flick or a bad 
soap opera, but it was what I said.  As she reached up and started to 
undo my blouse, I lifted her nightshirt above her rather prodigious 
bosom.  When I was totally unbuttoned, she stepped back and removed 
her shirt while I removed my blouse.

"You're beautiful," she tells me.

"So are you."

She blushed a bit.  "I'm a three-time mother in sweats and a nursing bra."

"In my opinion that only makes you more beautiful."  We embraced 
again and I felt her undo my bra, so I did the same for her.  It took 
me a little longer, both because I started later and because her 
large bra had many more eye-hooks to it.  But she patiently waited 
for me to finish, casually nuzzling my ear as I worked.

After we were both braless, she casually reached down and unzipped my 
skirt.  She then knelt before me while pulling down my skirt, slip, 
and panties.  She didn't even let me step out of my clothes before 
she leaned forward and started licking my cunt.  And was she good!

She continued to lick and kiss my cunt, getting me weak with 
pleasure, until I heard the door open, and in walked Travis and Lynn. 
Lynn said, "It looks like our little women have decided to start 
without us."

I was so embarrassed.  I tried to pull away from Liz, but she 
wouldn't let me go.  Travis just smiled, came over to me, and said, 
"It's okay, hun."  He wrapped his arms around me and started rubbing 
my breasts.  "Does this mean you want to join their family?"

"Only if you do."

"I want to if you want to."

"Well, I want to if you want to."

"Well, I do want to, but only if it's okay with you."

Before I could continue the silliness, Liz said, "Oh, why don't you 
both just admit you want it."  She turned to Lynn.  "Were we ever 
that young?"

Lynn just grinned.  "Shall we move this to the bed?"

Liz stood up, took off the last of her clothes and took my hand.  She 
walked both me and Travis over to the bed.  I got up on the bed and 
lay on my back, and Liz got up on the bed and lay between my legs. 
She went right back to licking me out, while Travis and Lynn got as 
naked as we were.  Travis got up behind Liz, while Lynn sat near my 
head, and started to rub my bosom.

I saw her dick hanging between her legs and reached out and took it 
in hand and stroked it to hardness.  I pulled her closer to me.  She 
allowed herself to move as I dictated, and I moved her dick to my 
mouth.  As I sucked her dickhead into me, I briefly looked up and saw 
Travis fucking Liz doggie-style.  I hoped she was getting as much 
pleasure out of it as I did.  I sucked Lynn into my mouth and used my 
tongue to stroke and pleasure her hard member.  I was glad I had made 
a regular practice of sucking Travis as deep as I could, because 
otherwise I would have never been able to take Lynn (who was larger 
than Travis) as deep as I did.

We continued to move together until I came between Liz and Lynn.  Liz 
and Travis briefly separated, and she rolled over and lay beside me. 
She took my hand as Travis got back between her legs, and slowly 
pressed into her.  Lynn lay beside me and said, "Just tell me when 
you're ready and I'd like to have a little fun with you."

But then I whispered a suggestion in her ear, and she asked, "You 
don't think he'd mind?"

I whispered back, "He'd better not," and giggled a bit.  "But 
seriously, he'll love it."

Lynn then got up behind Travis, and pressed her dick against his ass. 
He looked back and saw her, and slowed his movement in Liz so that 
Lynn could get lined up.  He moaned as she pressed into his ass. 
Lynn seemed a little worried; I guess from never having fucked a guy 
before.  But she seemed pleased when he reached back and pulled her 
deeper into him.

The three of them moved together, giving me a wonderful spectacle to 
watch.  My own hands found their places on my body, one on my breast, 
the other fingering my slit.  Elizabeth saw me playing with myself, 
and said, "Hun, bring your beautiful body over here so I can taste 
some more of your body."

I smiled and moved over to Liz, my Amazonian Witch.  Since she had 
already done such a job on my cunny, I leaned over and held my breast 
to Liz's mouth.   Liz lifted her head and avidly licked at my nipple. 
I turned my head up and saw Travis and Frenched him.  I felt a hand 
deftly displace my own in my slit and somehow, without looking, I 
knew it was Lynn.

We moved together, as if born to this (perhaps we were), and it was 
only a short while before we came together in a mass orgasm.  I think 
Travis started it, but I couldn't be sure because, wherever it 
started, it quickly surged over into the rest of us.

When we were lying there in the post-coital afterglow, Liz's baby 
started to cry.  I felt a brief wave of melancholy as Liz got up and 
went over to the baby's crib.  But Lynn and Travis jumped up and 
pulled me to my feet.  I asked what was going on, but they were 
tight-lipped.  They quickly sat me down in a chair, and Liz brought 
the baby over and placed him in my arms.

"What do I do now?" I asked as Liz stroked my bosom.

"Place him to your breast."

I did so, saying, "Okay, but I don't-"  Then I felt it.  A liquid 
passed from my breast into the baby's mouth.  I knew what it was, but 
all I could get out was, "I'm... I'm..."

"Lactating," Elizabeth finished for me.  "According to Witchly 
custom, all parents must help in the care and nurturing of any 
children born to any member of the family.  Normally, this only means 
diapers, bathing, reading to him at night, standard parenting stuff. 
But with all the war preparations going on Lynn and I may wind up 
having to fail to make proper preparations for the war in order to 
feed our child.  So we were wondering if you would help us out by 
feeding our child when we can't."

I was so happy right then.  "What's his name?" I asked.

Liz knelt beside me.  "Well, I was thinking about that.  I named our 
first child after Daphne, using her old male name, so I was wondering 
if you would mind if we named him James."

I was flabbergasted.  "You want to name him after me?  Use my old male name?"

Liz nodded.  "If you don't mind.  I wouldn't want to remind you of 
something that would be painful."

"No, not painful.  James just wasn't me.  I think I'd like that."

Liz kissed me.  "So James it is."

If I hadn't been feeding little James, I think I would've leapt for 
joy.  As it was I just broke down in tears of joy.

************

[Daphne Newell]  [T-268]

It's been over three months since Jasa, Andrea and I agreed to get 
married under the Witches' Bonding Ceremony.  War plans proceed 
nicely.  Part of me is pleased, but part of me hates it.  I've never 
been fond of fighting.  Even as a guy I hated it.  Now it looks like 
I'm going to be one of the top fighters in this war.  The bright 
point has been my two loves.  They've been a real support for me in 
this time.

Jasa's and my training is coming along nicely.  Jasa really doesn't 
have the power to do much, but she is one of the sweetest little 
things I ever had the pleasure to work with.  Who'd've thought my 
big, strong husband would've turned out to be such a sweet girl?

The thing I really miss the most is my job.  Despite all the lawyer 
jokes and all the sleaze I have to put up with as a lawyer, I miss 
the thrill of the court debate.  I miss helping innocent people.  I 
miss poking holes in stupid testimony.  I MISS MY JOB.

Ah, well, no use crying over things gone by.

Our marriage ceremony is tomorrow, and you can't imagine how nervous 
I am.  Or maybe you can if you've ever been married before.  I can 
hardly wait though.

************

[Dorina Tempus]  [T-262]

For the next 100 days war plans proceeded nicely.  Most of our 
initial skirmishes had failed, as was planned.  We had been lucky 
enough to score some initial victories and I was planning what was to 
be our prime offensive against the world.

My pregnancy and my slut's are proceeding along normally.  Of course, 
with three children inside of her, she's going through a bit more 
discomfort than I am.  Which is, of course, what I wanted.  The 
feelings were delicious.

But it was after 100 days that the means of my downfall was returned 
to me.  The ironic thing was I considered her to be an ally.  The 
youngest bitch of my last inductee had finished her apprenticeship. 
It was one of the main advantages of being dedicated to the dark, our 
apprenticeships lasted only one third as long.

I was in the comm center when she walked in.  A sweet, little tart of 
a 14 year old.  She was so hot she made my dick twitch just by the 
way she swayed her hips.  I could tell as she walked in that she was 
a dark mage, but she wasn't wearing the badge that would let the 
mundanes know that.  I thought she was being a bit ballsy.  The only 
reason a mundane teenager would be present in the comm center would 
be to fulfill the pedophilial desires of a worker there.  By not 
declaring herself a mage, the mundanes could not be held accountable 
for not knowing and treating her as if she were a fellow mundane.

At least... that was policy.

One of the mundanes, Darren Beckman, called to her, saying, "Bitch, 
come over here and suck me off."

She went over to him, stared him right in the eye, and said, "Bite 
me."  He hauled off and slapped her.

She just grinned evilly.  I felt magic flare.  Dark, dark magic.  I 
saw the mundane's body grow younger.  He stopped regressing at age 
12.  But then his clothes changed to a kid's blouse and skirt, and he 
changed into a little nubile preteen girl.  I felt the magic surge 
and suddenly the records of the base had changed and all records of 
Darren Beckman, college graduate, were gone, replaced with records of 
Darla Beckman, teen adoptee posted to the pedophile sex ring.  I felt 
the magic surge once more and knew that no mundane ever remembered 
Darren.  Suddenly there was another man sitting where Darren was and 
Darla was atop his lap getting fucked by him.

"You!" I called to her.  "Come here."

She casually walked over to me as if nothing had happened.  "Yes, Miss Tempus?"

"Why aren't you wearing your badge so the mundanes know what you are?"

"How else would I get them to try to hurt me so I could hurt them back?"

I then remembered her wish.  She wanted to be able to hurt anyone who 
had hurt her.  "And what if his skills were irreplaceable?"  It was 
unlikely, we had a shit load of redundancy in mundane skilled labor, 
but it was possible.

She shrugged.  "So put her back in his old position.  If it were your 
command no one would argue it.  She's still got all the skills he 
used to have.  It's just no mundane other than her remembers that. 
In fact, they remember her as being a lying, trouble maker who tries 
to sabotage anything she can in vengeance for being a sex toy. 
Without you or one of the other magi saying something they won't let 
her anywhere near a computer to prove what she claims.  So she'll get 
to live out her life as that which he most feared becoming, one of 
the children he used to victimize."

I looked over to the recent transformee.  The pain and humiliation he 
(because it was still Darren inside) experienced were delicious.  But 
I turned back to her and said, "Policy still states you don't get to 
punish mundanes if you don't wear the badge."

She looked at me and said, "But policy also says fulfillment of dark 
wishes gets top priority."

I just stared at her as a smile spread over my face.  "I could get to 
really like you..."

"Lois."  Then she said distastefully, "That's the name my mother gave me."

"How is your mother?"  Not that I really cared, but I was curious as 
to how the little wench had dealt with her mother who had so clearly 
hurt her.

"She's okay.  But she seems to have developed a strange allergy to 
she-males.  A shame that she now can't spend any time with two of her 
new daughters."

"Yes, a true shame."  I remembered that the mother had wished for 
three daughters since her husband had given her three sons but 
wouldn't give her anymore children.  She had gotten her wish 
fulfilled by having her sons transformed into girls.  The two eldest 
were now she-males.  By giving the mother an allergy to she-males, 
the only one of her daughters she could get near would be her 
youngest, and since her youngest was now a more powerful sorceress, 
she'd only be able to get near Lois on Lois's schedule.

"Regardless of your dark wish, from now on I want you wearing your 
badge.  I don't want to waste resources."

She gave me an evil smile.  "As you wish."  She reached into her 
cleavage, pulled out her badge, and pinned it to her blouse.

"So what is the drawback to your wish?"

"Who said there were any drawbacks?"

"Don't con me, kiddo.  There are always drawbacks.  Always... costs."

She smiled.  "I can only 'punish' one person at a time.  Although I 
still have my regular magicks, my 'punishment power' bypasses almost 
all magical defenses.  But after I use it, I have to recharge it."

"How do you do that?"

She got a distasteful look on her face.  "I need to have sex with 
someone with both a dick and breasts.  Either a she-male or a 
hermaphrodite."

"Seems rather risky.  Anybody doing that could be considered to be 
hurting you and thus at risk."

"Not really.  First off, the sex has to be willing, at least from 
their part, so if I get a reputation of destroying those who recharge 
me, I'll never get recharged."

"But you could use your power and no one would remember."

"Why waste it?  Use it on someone recharging me just to need to go 
out and get recharged?"

"Sensible.  Where have you been posted?"

"I have been posted as your magical attache."

I smiled.  "Come with me."

I took her back to my room.  As soon as we got there, she seemed to 
get ill.  "What is it?" I asked.

"Is there a naked woman around?"

"A nearly naked woman, yes."  My slave was in the bathroom.

"Naked women literally make me sick.  I still desire them, but I 
can't be near them."

I called to my slut and she bounced into the room, the hope for sex 
clearly evident on her face.  She was disappointed when I ordered her 
from the room.  She quickly left (not daring to argue with me) and 
Lois started to breathe easier.  "Why did you do that?" she asked. 
"I didn't think compassion was among your personality traits."

"It's not.  But I can hardly have my attache inconvenienced as we 
work together."  I walked over to the mini-bar.  "Care for a drink?"

"I'm too young."

I found that honestly amusing.  "You are a dark mage.  The only 
reason you need to pay attention to mundane laws is to not cause too 
many ripples before the war.  Here in the base we make our own rules. 
If you want a drink, as long as you're not getting so drunk you're 
useless, feel free."

"Then how about a scotch?"

"Scotch it is."  I poured two drinks.  I handed one to her, telling 
her to sip it.

After a few sips, she said, "Miss Tempus, why are you being so nice to me?"

"Because I want you, Lois."

"I know.  Anybody with a dick does.  But why not just order me into 
your bed?  You have that right."

"Because I want you to want me, too.  I'm not stupid, Lois.  I know 
what you can do to me if you get hurt by me.  And even if you don't 
take your revenge, it won't make working together easy if I force 
myself upon you."

She considered it.  I reached up and rubbed her chin.  "Besides, 
before I joined the Dark Alliance, I used to be a pretty good 
seducer.  I was wondering if I was still any good."  I leaned over 
and kissed her lips as lightly as I could.

She seemed a little surprised, but quickly warmed to the kiss.  She 
wrapped her arms around me and I lifted her into my arms.  I carried 
her to my bed.  I sat her on the edge and started to unbutton her 
blouse.  She reached up and started unbuttoning my shirt (I may have 
been forced to look like and be addressed as a woman, but I didn't 
have to dress like one).  We kissed and undressed each other.  As she 
pulled down my boxers, she said, "I wish I could wear men's clothes. 
But mom's wish makes me be as feminine as possible and transforms any 
men's clothes I wear into women's clothes."

"I wish I could help you, but the one thing a dark mage can't do is 
thwart a dark wish."

"I know."

She moaned as I gently stroked her breast.  I could feel the 
transformation spell upon her and knew she was hiding the effects of 
her Awakening.  I should explain that just like those on the 
quote-good guys-unquote side, an Awakening amplifies a body part.  On 
those with only breasts or a penis that part is what gets amplified. 
But if both spells are cast simultaneously, both parts are amplified, 
but neither quite as completely as if only one part were being 
affected.

To give you examples, my power is 60,050.  If I'd've gotten just the 
penile spell, I'd now have a 20.4 foot dick, the square root of my 
power in inches.  And don't think I'm kidding here.  I know a few 
male dark magi who didn't want to undergo the breast spell and now 
have dicks that, when erect, are longer than they are tall.

Likewise if I'd've undergone just the breast spell, I'd now have 19.5 
inches of cup size, a tight P cup, or a slightly loose Q cup.  The 
formula for the breast spell is the cube of twice the cup size.

Since I underwent both spells, my dick, erect, is slightly under 15 
inches and my breasts are a whopping H cup.  I should only have a 
double E cup based on my power, but my dark wish gave me a C cup, and 
my breast growth was from there, rather than if it were based on a 
flat chest as everybody else gets.  By the way, the formula for 
double figuring is twice the cup size squared times the square of 
dick length.

I used to wonder why ancient magi were portrayed as always being male 
when I know they had she-male bodies.  Dark records are very 
accurate.  Merlin (who was unaffiliated with any sorcerous order) had 
an eighteen inch dick and nine inches of cup size.  I stopped 
wondering when I realized that magi hid in towers and only came out 
when they had to.  At most for a few hours every couple days.  Still 
wondering what I mean?  Think about the transformation limits good 
magi suffer from.

Anyways, I was with Lois and asked, "Would you remove your 
transformation spell so I can see what you really look like?"

"I don't know."

"Please.  I want no secrets between us."  Actually I wanted to see 
her massive bosom.  Since a dark wish turned her into a full female, 
the penile spell couldn't be used on her.

But I guess I got her to agree because she concentrated and canceled 
the spell.  And I nearly drooled as her breasts suddenly grew to a 
massive J cup.  A young teen with massive breasts.  I was in bliss. 
I leaned over and sucked one of her silver dollar sized nipples into 
my mouth.  She moaned loudly and leaned back, pulling me on top of 
her.  We rubbed our bodies together sensually as we kissed.

She reached between my legs, took my dick in hand and stroked me to 
hardness.  I laid between her legs, and put my dick to her pussy.  I 
could tell she was frightened of my size, but she was keeping it 
silent; to show her bravery, I guessed.  I pushed into her, amazed at 
how easily I slid in.  Before I knew it, I was buried to the hilt 
inside her.  I figured she had some magical help, because I didn't 
have this easy a time with some women I had given magical aid.

I could tell, however, that she was having a rough time about it. 
The pain she was going through was extreme, and I had to work to keep 
from showing my pleasure at her pain.  I waited for her to get used 
to me inside her, then started to pump in and out of this nubile 
young thing I was fucking.  It took her a while, but eventually she 
got into it and moved beneath me.  I continued to fuck her through 
one orgasm then orgasmed myself before she came a second time.

We lay together silently until she said, "Thanks."

"For what?"

"No one's ever made an effort to give me an orgasm before.  That was 
the first time I ever had one during sex with another person."  I 
purposefully didn't tell her that the only reason I was able to hold 
off was because I was pregnant, which increases my staying power, 
whether I want it or not.  She continued, "Once the men found out 
that my transformation also included the ability to take any size 
dick, they used me indiscriminately.  No one cared about my feelings 
or needs."

Not unusual.  Apprentices are to make themselves available to the 
teachers for whatever desires they have.  And the teachers do take 
advantage of that privilege.  Curious though, I asked, "Any size?"

She nodded.  "Apparently, if the dick that enters me is longer than 6 
inches, it enters a sub-dimensional warp.  I've been told it feels 
just like a normal cunt, but it allows me to take even the longest 
dick inside me.  Although it hurts immensely for me to do so."

Lying, I said, "I hope I didn't hurt you too much."

"Not badly.  But you gave me far more pleasure."

She snuggled up to me, and I smiled, knowing she'd give me whatever I 
wanted as long as I continued to keep up the pretense of caring about 
her needs.

************

[Lynnette Thompson Norman] [T-240]

I was finishing up my classes for the day, when my instructor pulled 
me aside.  "Lynnette, I've noticed that you've been a little 
distracted lately.  Ever since your parents started training.  Is 
something wrong?"

"It's just something my dad told me."  I explained to him what my dad 
had said about me.  "Now I'm worried that maybe I am a little too 
selfish."

"I haven't noticed it, but maybe you should talk to your wife and 
spouses to be, and see what they say."

I sought out Elizabeth and asked her if we could talk.  She quickly 
cleared her schedule and we went off to our room.  Bambi and Travis, 
thankfully, weren't there.  Not that I didn't want them around, but 
right now I just wanted some alone time with Liz.  "Liz, I want to 
ask you a question, and I want you to give me an honest answer.  And 
don't just snap off an answer either.  I want you to think about it."

"Okay."

"Liz, do you think I'm selfish?  Too concerned with my own wants and desires?"

"Whatever gave you that idea?"

I quickly outlined the conversation I had had with my dad.  I saw she 
was about to just deny it and I stopped her, reminding her of her 
promise to think about it.  She did think about it for a while, then 
looked at me and said, "I think... maybe you were.  But I agree with 
your dad.  Becoming a parent was good for you."

"But what about my resistance to this?"  I waved at my breasts, 
signifying my awakening into sorcery.

She smiled.  "Lynn, you have spent the last five years going to 
school, Spring, Winter, and Summer semesters, to learn the principles 
behind subatomic physics so you could define magic in terms of 
quantum theory.  This," she said, lifting my new bosom, "meant giving 
that up.  That wouldn't have been an easy decision for anyone.  But 
you did it.  For me and for our children.  Not the decision of a 
selfish girl.  Besides, if you're looking for selfish, what about me?"

"What about you?"

"I wanted you from the start, Lynn.  And when you didn't act like the 
loving person I wanted you to be, I felt I had to punish you with 
body changes."

"But you acted that way because I was too selfish to tell Louise to 
take a walk when she told me I had to tease you or give up being a 
cheerleader."

She leaned over and kissed me.  "Let's just say we were both being 
selfish and leave it at that."

I kissed her and hugged her to me.  We might've done something if 
Daphne hadn't knocked on the door and said, "Hey, girls, Louise is 
here for a visit.  She brought her kids, so we need some help in the 
nursery."

I always thought it ironic that Louise, who, during college, was an 
utter lesbian who couldn't get near a man, and was, although I didn't 
know it, an abused, enforced transsexual, but, after being helped by 
some Witch friends, became the consummate mother.  She has five kids 
and is pregnant with a sixth.  So when she brings the kids for a 
visit, it's always hectic.  I don't know how she manages.

************

[Dorina Tempus]  [T-189]

We went a few months with things just going along swimmingly, when a 
true weapon was delivered into my hands.  I was in my room with Lois 
when I was mystically informed that someone I had sent for had 
arrived.  I got up and cast the spell to clothe us.  "Sorry, babe, 
time to go to work."  She was disappointed, but understood.

I went out and saw the woman I was waiting for.  She was still 
dressed in her prison garb.  She saw me and obviously identified me 
as the reigning power here.  I wasn't surprised.  As a convict, she 
had to have the ability to identify the girl in power.  She walked up 
to me and asked, "You the one who sprang me?"

"I am."

She pulled out a cigarette and lit up.  "So why'd you bring me here?"

"First rule.  No smoking here.  I despise the smell."

She blew smoke in my face.  "You don't like it, send me back to prison."

I lifted my hand and clenched it into a fist causing her to double 
over in pain.  Holding her like that, I stomped out the cigarette she 
had dropped, leaned over, and said, "New first rule, miss Pratt.  I 
am your goddess, your being, your very reason for existing.  Defy me 
again and I will make you wish you had been the one to die in the 
fight that got you life in prison.  But you won't die.  I will make 
sure you live to suffer the next day."

I released Monica Pratt from the pain I was holding her in.  She got 
up and asked, "How'd you do that?"

"Magic."

"Yeah, right.  There's no such thing as magic.  So why did you bring me here?"

"Miss Pratt, how would you like to have your little sister as your 
submissive slave again?"

"She's still Alice?  I thought, for sure, that damned social worker 
would've helped her return to being Alan."

"They tried.  But the dominatrix you hired used an experimental 
hormone that damaged his body.  His body started producing female 
hormones and couldn't produce male testosterone.  So he underwent 
reconstructive surgery and became a woman.  But she calls herself 
Louise now, not Alice."

"But you can give her back to me?"

"I can give you the tools to take her.  The rest is up to you.  All 
you have to do is pledge your loyalty to me."

"What about Ivan?"

"Your brother?  I'm afraid he's of no use to me.  Shortly after he 
got stuck in prison, he became the bitch of a lifer named Black Bart. 
Ironically, Bart fed him estrogen, and got a doctor to give him 
breast implants.  Your brother is too far gone.  A she-male bitch 
passed around the prison for cigarettes and favors."

"Then I owe Alice even more for giving evidence against us."

"I was hoping you'd feel that way.  How would you like the power to 
hunt the little wench down?"

"What's it going to cost me?"

"Just your eternal servitude.  Pledge yourself to me and my cause and 
the power is yours."

"Done."

I smiled.  "Come with me."

I escorted Monica back to the armory.  Inside she asked, "What is 
this place?   Looks like a bizarre knickknack-slash-antique 
warehouse."

"It's our armory where we keep our magic weaponry."

"Weaponry?"  She picked up a beautiful corsage.  "This is a weapon?"

"Put it on me.  As if I were your date and we were headed to the 
prom."  She shrugged and pinned the corsage to my shirt.

"Now what?"

I smiled.  "Why don't you slide your hand into your panties and play 
with yourself a bit."

"In front of you?  I don't-"  Whatever she was going to say got cut 
off as she felt her fingers slide into her cunt.  "I don't 
understand.  Why am I doing this?"

"Whoever pins the corsage on another person becomes the body slave of 
person who they pin it on.  Which is to say, as long as I wear the 
corsage, you will retain your mind, but I can order your body to do 
whatever I want.  We get the corsage into the hands of someone who 
will be dating one of our women.  Then after he pins it on, he 
becomes a slave for the night."

She moaned as her fingers continued to dance inside of her.  "Please, 
stop.  Let me go."

"What's wrong, Monica?  Surely you can stop if you want.  After all, 
I haven't given you any drugs or hypnosis.  And there's no such thing 
as magic."

"Please.  I believe now.  I believe."

I just smiled and said.  "Reach your other hand under your shirt and 
play with your nipples a bit."

She slid her hand under her shirt and bra and played with her tits. 
She continued to beg me to stop until she came, suffering the 
humiliation of having been forced to play with herself in front of 
me.  "Stop playing with yourself and get entirely undressed."

She quickly stripped bare and I disintegrated her clothes.  I removed 
the corsage and set it aside.  She immediately used her hands to 
cover her privates and looked for her clothes.  I said, "Come now, 
Monica.  You can't be shy.  The prison you were at had communal 
showers."

She got a steely eyed look on her face and stood up tall, exposing 
herself to me.  "You promised me power."

"That I did.  But first a little lesson in magic.  Monica, recipients 
of magical spells fall under three categories.  The first is 
unwilling.  People who don't want the spells to affect them and won't 
give consent."

"Like I was."

"No, you fell into the second category."

"You saying I was willing?!"

"In a way.  The second category is willing but unknowing.  If you get 
someone to consent, even if they don't know what they're consenting 
to, and it's enough to move them into the second category.  By 
willingly pinning the corsage on me, you became the willing recipient 
of the spell.  You just didn't know it.  Most of the victims of dark 
magic fall into this category.  You've probably heard stories of the 
ilk.  A demon grants a wish, but corrupts the wish into something the 
wisher didn't want."

"Why bother?"

"Energy costs.  The cost of casting a spell on a person in the second 
category is about half that of the same casting on the first."

"And the third category is willing and knowing?"

"Yes.  And the energy expenditures on the third category is only a 
fifth that of the second."  I walked over and picked up a metal 
panel.  It looked like the front half of old Roman armor.  "The most 
powerful spells require willing, knowing consent in order to work. 
Otherwise the energy expenditures are way too high.  This panel will 
give you the power I promised.  When you press it to your chest, it 
will bond with your body.  The panel will grow and cover every part 
of your body except your face in a sheathe of thin, flexible, and 
almost indestructible metal.

"Once you're completely bonded, you'll be able to create a faceplate 
to protect your face.  When your faceplate is down your senses will 
be hyper-amplified.  You'll also be able to make the armor look like 
anything you want.  Any clothes, any hair.  You can make yourself 
appear to be any weight.  You can even modify your height by a few 
inches.  You'll be able to lift almost a ton, and run at up to 100 
miles per hour.

"And you'll also be able to create "hounds".  By breaking off your 
nails in the skin of a second category victim, they'll get armor like 
yours, with a few differences.  One, although their senses will be 
amplified, they can't get a faceplate, so their face will always be 
vulnerable.  Two, you control what their armor looks like, not them. 
Three, they will be completely under your control.  And four, they 
can't create more hounds.  Another power of your armor is that you'll 
be able to look through any of your hounds' senses."

"Anything else?"

"One other thing.  The bonding process will hurt worse than anything 
else you've ever experienced.  Now," I held the plate out to her, "do 
you willingly accept the power?"

Without hesitating, she took the plate and pulled it to her chest. 
She screamed as the bonding process begun.  I savored the pain as 
every nerve in her body screamed as the armor grew around her.  The 
entire process took ten minutes and I loved every second of it. 
After she was finished, she stood, coated in a red sheath.

"Where's Alice?"

"Right now, protected.  Before you can get to her, you'll need your 
hounds.  So your first goal is to get all ten of them.  You can find 
your victims at homeless shelters and the like.  Promise them a free 
meal and you can get them to agree to anything.  But one warning. 
Anything you promise, you have to give them.  You only have to follow 
through on the letter of the agreement, but you do have to do what 
you agree to."

"Then you'll tell me where Alice is?"

"I'll tell you that now.  Your sister will be in one of two places, a 
ranch in Australia, or an estate in Beverly Hills.  But trust me, 
without your hounds you won't stand a chance at either place.  With 
your hounds, you'll have a chance."

"Okay."

"A couple other things.  One, you work for us.  We've given you the 
power to go after your sister, and we will give you the opportunity 
as well, but your first priority is obedience to us.  Understand?"

"Yes."

"Second thing, your sister now goes by the name Louise."

"Irrelevant.  Before too long she will be Alice, my Alice, again."

************

[CMS-37]  [T-188]

Bambi was walking the grounds outside of the house with her male 
mate, Travis.  Her other mates, Elizabeth and Lynnette were busy with 
war preparations.  I was following behind them at a distance of 2.3 
meters.  [From Bambi's diary we learned that, at this time, the CMS 
was in the form of a large wolf.]  I felt the Master nearby and he 
sent me a mental message instructing me to bring both children to 
him.  I shifted to the human form Bambi was familiar with and said, 
"Bambi, come with me."

She was shocked.  [Bambi confessed that the CMS, although ever 
present, had not spoken since that first day.]  She asked, "Where?"

After consulting, I said, "To meet the Master."

"Let's go get Liz, Sarah, and mom.  They want to meet him."

"No, only you two.  If you go to get your family, he will be gone 
before we return."

She turned to Travis and asked, "Should I go to him?"

"Trust your intuition, love."

Bambi considered it for a few seconds before saying, "Okay, let's go."

I led the two to the Master, who was only a short distance away.  He 
was the first to speak.  "Little Bambi, all grown up."

"Do I know you?"

"Unfortunately, no.  But you should."

"Why'd you come here?"

"Partly to see you, but mostly to talk to him."  The Master pointed at Travis.

"Me?  Why me?"

"Bambi is in danger.  The Dark Alliance has created a weapon that 
they will send against her, and I'm not sure the CMS will be enough 
to keep her safe.  You must be there to protect her."

"Of course, I will.  But if this place with all its defenses and all 
the Witches and Sorcerers here can't keep her safe, what can I do?"

The Master withdrew a sword from beneath his robes and handed it to 
Travis.  Travis took it and the Master said, "Hold it above your 
head."

Travis did as he was instructed.  Lightning flashed from the blade 
and flowed over Travis's body.  When the lightning cleared Travis was 
standing there in a set of a silvered armor, still holding the sword. 
Travis looked at his own arm and said, "Cool."

The Master said, "The powers and abilities of the armor have already 
been transferred to your mind.  Use them to protect young Bambi."

"I will."

Bambi said, "Wait till we tell the councils."

The Master said, "You must not.  You may tell your immediate family, 
both blood and married, but the councils must not learn of my gift to 
Travis."

"Why not?  And why won't you reveal yourself?  If you really are 
fighting the Dark Alliance like we are, you'd be a powerful ally."

"In answer to the first question, there's a spy somewhere here.  I 
know that the Dark Alliance has far too much information about the 
daily comings and goings here for it to be anything else."

"How do you know that?"

"That's why I can't reveal myself.  Right now, I'm in a position 
where I can spy on the Dark Alliance.  If I reveal myself to the 
councils, there are at least two here who would know without a doubt 
who I am.  And then the Dark Alliance would find out.  And everyone 
would be at risk.  Tell no one of my knowledge of the Dark Alliance, 
or where it comes from."

"Can I tell them about the spy in their midst?"

"So long as you reveal nothing that would put them or me at risk, but 
you're smart enough to figure out what that is.  Live a good life, 
baby girl, and be safe."

The Master turned to walk away, but Bambi called out, "Wait."  After 
the Master turned back, Bambi asked, "Why am I so important to you? 
Why are you making such an effort to protect me?"

"Your entire family is important to me, Bambi.  With the upcoming 
war, there's no way I can protect Lizard or Jenny, much as I'd like 
to.  But you are a non-combatant, and, short of risking the human 
race, I will do everything in my power to keep you safe."  Then, 
before Bambi could ask any more questions, the Master disappeared.

Bambi asked Travis, "If we're supposed to keep that silent, is there 
something you can do to hide it?"

Travis reversed the blade in his hand then held it out parallel to 
the ground.  The armor and the blade disappeared, to be replaced by a 
tattoo of a sword on the back of Travis's forearm.  "That work?" he 
asked.

"That works."

Together, we returned to the estate where everyone else lives and I 
took my usual place outside the main doors..

************

[Bambi Welker] [T-188]

After we went inside, I quickly found Elizabeth and told her that we 
had just had a visit from the Master.  She asked why I didn't come 
immediately and get someone.  I told her that the Master, through the 
CMS, said he'd be gone if I went for anyone.  She seemed concerned, 
but after I told her that the Master had said that there was a spy on 
the compound, she got really concerned.  She told me that I should 
keep myself available for a while.

About an hour later Lynnette came and got me and brought me to the 
council room.  It was a little intimidating standing there in front 
of over a score of the most powerful mages and Witches on the planet. 
Mom was there, though, and that was a help.  I knew she wasn't on the 
main councils, but figured she was there for my sake, and I knew mom 
wouldn't allow them to push me too far.  Liz, who was on the council, 
stood up and said, "Relax, Bambi.  We aren't going to bite.  We're 
just here to find out what this elusive figure known only to us as 
the Master told you."

"Okay."

"So what did he say?"

He told me that he was spying on the Dark Alliance, and that through 
that he had learned that the Dark Alliance was getting information 
that could only be obtained from a spy here.  He said that the Dark 
Alliance was aware of the daily comings and goings here."

This caused some consternation.  Eventually Lin Su asked, "Did he 
tell you who?"

"No, but, although he didn't say so, I got the impression he didn't know."

"Did he tell you why he sent the CMS to protect you?"

I thought about it, considering whether this was something I should 
tell them.  Finally I said, "He said that my entire family was 
important to him.  But since I was a non-combatant, I needed more 
protection."

They discussed it for a bit before saying, "Was there anything else?"

Remembering what he told me, I said, "Nope."

They milled about a bit before dismissing me and mom.  After we left, 
mom asked me, "So what else is there?"

"What do you mean?"

"Hun, I may have been the last to see or even admit Bambi's 
existence, but I could always tell when you were lying.  And although 
you weren't exactly lying in there, you were hiding something."

"Why didn't you call me on it?"

"If you were still James I might have.  But I figure Bambi must have 
her reasons.  I hate to say it, but James wasn't worthy of that 
trust."

"Thanks, mom.  Come on up to our room.  There's something I've got to 
show you."

I brought mom up to our room where Travis and Lynn were waiting.  I 
closed the door behind us and said, "Before I show you anything I 
need a promise that neither of you will say anything about this to 
anyone.  And I mean no one."  They protested a bit, but I was adamant.

Lynn asked, "What about Liz?"

"Lynn, I love Liz, but as a member of the Witches' council, it 
wouldn't be fair to tell this to her and expect her to keep it from 
the council."

"Okay, I won't tell her, but only if you promise to tell her as soon 
as keeping the secret is no longer necessary."

"Done."  I waited for both women to promise me, knowing that their 
own sorcerous powers would now work to make them keep their promise. 
"Travis, can you activate the Master's magical gift?"

"Not inside, love.  It'd set off every magical sense in the 
building."  He bared his new tattoo to mom and Lynn.  "But both 
sorceresses can scan the tattoo and detect its power."

Lynn cast a spell to scan the tattoo.  I assumed mom did so, too, but 
she didn't need to resort to incantations.  Mom gasped.  "Travis, 
that thing just reeks of strong magic!"

"I know.  It allows me to summon a powerful suit of armor to defend 
Bambi with."

"But you could do so much more!"

"No, I can't.  Part of the agreement to get this armor is that my 
primary purpose in using it will always be to defend Bambi.  I can 
use it for other purposes, only so long as those purposes don't 
interfere with my defense of my fiance.  Which is one of the reasons 
why we shouldn't be telling the Councils.  Inevitably, they'll want 
to put me in a situation where Bambi can't be protected.  Not 
intentionally.  But they'll put me somewhere else, sure that they can 
get me back, but they'll be wrong."

"But-"

"Mrs. Welker, I understand your concerns.  But if I willingly put 
myself in a position where I can't protect Bambi, then I lose the 
armor.  And now with this spy business, it really would be best if we 
kept this silent.  Besides, you promised."

"That I did.  If I'd've known I wouldn't have promised."

"If you hadn't promised, I wouldn't have shown you."

"But-"

I interrupted.  "Mom, please.  You weren't there.  Just trust your 
daughter on this one, please."

"Alright, but if we find this spy, assuming he exists, I want to talk 
to you again about going public."

"Okay, mom."

************

[Dorina Tempus] [T-187]

I set aside some time the next day to peek in on Monica on her first 
conquest of a hound.  I sat on my bed, and changed my senses so I 
could look through her eyes.  She walked into a bar.  She had 
modified her armor so it looked as if she had long, blonde hair going 
down to her butt, and was wearing a low-cut, high hemmed, 
slut-on-the-prowl dress.  Also, so as to better cement the image, she 
had made it look as if she were a couple cup sizes larger than her 
normal D cup.

She went in and ordered a drink.  As she sipped at it, it wasn't too 
long before a couple men came up to her.  The first asked, "You 
waiting for someone?"

She coyly responded, "Aren't we all?  Care to be my someone?"

"Oh-ho, we got a hot one here.  Ever taken two on one before?"

"A few times.  You two ever gone all night before?  I don't want to 
take you to a hotel someplace, only to wear you out fifteen minutes 
after we start."

"Baby, we got more than enough to carry you through into the wee 
hours of the morning."

She stroked his chin.  "So I'll tell you what.  You two accept a 
small gift from me and we'll fuck until dawn."

"Sounds great, baby doll."

I laughed.  The fool had no idea that by accepting her gift, he'd be 
giving up his freedom.  But then again, why would he?

Monica escorted the two men to a hotel nearby.  It was one of those 
sleazy joints where if the owners could charge rent to the rats, 
roaches, and silverfish, they'd be making millions a night.  She paid 
for a room for the night, and took the two men upstairs.  Once 
inside, she said, "Before I get undressed, I want to see my big, 
strong lovers naked."

The men quickly stripped.  They were both fully erect, and the man 
who had been doing all the talking was the larger of the two, but he 
only had about 7 inches of meat.  The other guy only had a dick that 
was, at most, about 6 inches.  "Now it's time for my gift.  Hold out 
your hands."

The guys were clearly disappointed.  Most likely, they thought the 
"gift" was something sexual in nature.  But they held out their 
hands.  She held her hands over theirs, morphed her fingers back into 
their armored forms and quickly broke off the tiny barbs at the tips 
of her hands into their hands before they could react.

The talker got out a quick, "What the-" before the barbs paralyzed 
them.  The barbs quickly grew and spread over their bodies, turning 
them into the armored hounds they'd be for the rest of their lives.

"Now," Monica said, "I promised you fucking till dawn, didn't I? 
But, after 12 years in prison, I've kind of developed a taste for 
more feminine forms.  So..."  Monica concentrated.  The armor on the 
men shifted from its normal red color to flesh tones.  It also gained 
those little things that were normally covered, nipples, fingernails, 
toenails, and head hair.  Genitalia, on the hounds, is covered, but 
not covered up.  To all appearances, the men now looked normal, 
although hairless from the neck down.

But the changes didn't stop there.  The boys' hair grew out and 
formed into a nice feminine wave.  Their waists shrunk and their 
chests expanded, growing into a nice pair of triple D breasts.  As 
her armor shifted back into it's "normal" form, Monica said, "That's 
better.  Why don't you two get the party started on each other?  I'm 
going to watch while you two get me excited."

The talker, who I was now thinking of as hound One, took hound Two's 
breasts and started playing with them.  Hound Two moaned as "she" 
reached down, took One's dick in hand and started playing with it.  I 
knew that the armor kept them from feeling anything through the 
armor, but I also knew that Monica controlled their minds utterly. 
Effectively they were hypnotized into believing that their current 
forms were real.  They responded to someone playing with their 
breasts, because they believed their breasts were real and their 
minds were telling them they were experiencing pleasure.

One took Two's head and pulled her close, kissing her.  Two rubbed 
her body up against her once friend.  They started humping their 
crotches together, their cocks battling for dominance.  Shortly they 
mimicked their cocks, wrestling for dominance, each wanting to be the 
first to fuck the other.  Although Two had been the lesser partner of 
the duo when they were male, she proved to be the superior wrestler 
and soon had One on her stomach on the floor.  Two put her dick to 
One's ass, and shoved in.  As soon as Two was buried to the hilt 
inside her, One stopped struggling and allowed Two to pump in and out 
of her.

As they moved, Monica changed her armor, causing it to grow a large 
dildo.  Two froze at her mental command, but One continued moving, 
trying to experience more buggering by Two.  Monica walked up behind 
them and pressed her large dildo into Two's ass.  Monica's armor, 
unlike theirs could be changed at her whim to transmit feelings back 
to her.  Two then started moving again between One and Monica.  The 
three fucked together until Monica orgasmed.  Two and One then 
switched position, One both taking and dishing out a fucking.

I was then disturbed by a knock on my door.  Knowing it was important 
(it meant somebody's death if it wasn't) I broke my link and opened 
the door.  It was my slut.  "This communique came in from our spy and 
I thought you should see it right away."

I took the message and read it.  "Did anyone else see this?"

"No, ma'am."

I crumpled it in my hand, then destroyed the knowledge of what had 
been in the message from my slut's mind.  She excused herself for 
having disturbed me, no longer remembering why, and went back to the 
communication center.

"So," I thought to myself, "the elusive Master was in a position 
where he could spy on us."  If only the fools had any idea who our 
spy really was.

************

[Lynnette Thompson Norman] [T-165]

I have proved myself and then some.  It was the end of class and my 
instructor came to me and said, "Lynnette, I'm concerned.  I have yet 
to see you prove Mastery over even the simplest spells.  What have 
you been doing with your time?"

"Well, there are some spells I have Mastered, but I wanted to show 
them all at once."

"Show me one of them.  So I know you're not blowing smoke up my ass."

"Okay.  Cast a spell.  The most tiring one you can safely."

She looked at me strangely, but cast a spell to generate a huge ball 
of light.  After she dispelled the ball, she looked at me and said, 
"Well?"

I cast my spell and she gasped.  "You restored my energy.  How did 
you do that?  No one can do that."

"That's what everybody thought before we met the Master.  Going by 
the assumption it was possible, I figured out how to do it."

"You have to teach me how to do that."

"Sure.  Got 4 years to learn?"

"Be serious."

"I am.  The reason I figured out how to do this is because of four 
years of graduate level training in subatomic physics.  Without that, 
I couldn't begin to explain how I visualize my spells."

"Spells?  What else have you figured out how to do?"

"Effect degree control.  I can amplify or reduce the effect of any 
spell cast in my presence by a factor of 2.  I'm working on a times 3 
version, but haven't finished it yet.  I've also worked out a melding 
spell.  If two sorceresses cast the same spell, I can meld them and 
multiply the effect by 4."

"And you can do these now?"

"Yes."

"Why not tell anyone?"

"Because you all insist these things are impossible.  If I'd've told 
anyone I was trying it, I'd've had to fight to figure out the spells. 
I'd've had to waste my time with every 'expert' telling me, 'Don't 
waste your time trying the impossible.  Master established spells so 
you can pull your weight in the war.'  I don't care where you go, 
'Experts' all act the same."

She thought about it.  "Can you demonstrate this to the Councils?"

"Of course."

"Will these spells work on Witches as well as Sorceresses?"

I couldn't help but grin.  "They work perfectly fine on Liz."

My teacher shook her head.  "I want to arrange a demonstration as 
soon as possible.  Can you be ready later today?"

"Yes."

And the demonstration went off without a hitch.  Elizabeth, of 
course, knew all about my spells and beamed with pride as I cast them.

Now all I have to do is Master all those beginning spells I had been 
ignoring in order to qualify as a full fledged sorceress.  Isn't 
bureaucracy wonderful?

************

[Jenny Welker and Wanda Adams] [T-155,154]

INT:  We're back from commercial.  So, Jenny, Wanda, Bambi had 
informed you that you had a spy in your midst.  How did you react?

Jenny:  It shames me to admit it, but we only looked for a couple 
weeks.  Finding no evidence we felt that maybe the Master was wrong.

INT:  But he wasn't?

Jenny:  No.  Shortly after Andrea gave birth to Lydia, Bambi came to 
me and asked to talk about the spy.  When I told her about the 
Councils' decision to stop looking, she asked me, "What if they're 
wrong, and there is a spy?"

"Then why isn't there any evidence of one?"

"Because you're only looking for a magical spy.  What if it's a 
mundane with mundane technology?"

That pulled me up short.  We had just never considered that, but it 
was so obvious.  "And, knowing you, you've already got evidence?"

"Nothing definitive, but every week, or after every big event, 
someone in this house makes a cell call to a number downtown.  It 
happened the day after Lynn revealed her new magics.  And it happened 
the day after Lydia gave birth.  I haven't been able to trace exactly 
who because the call is always from a different place, but I have 
traced the number called."

"We've got to tell the Councils."

"No, Jenny.  We can't."

"What do you mean?"

Then my little genius sister pointed something out to me.  "Jenny, 
Lynn kept her research hyper-secret.  It took ten days before rumors 
spread enough to verify anything, but a call was made the day after 
she demonstrated to the Councils.  Which puts the spy either on the 
Councils, or is a person in enough of a position of trust that 
someone on the Councils is telling him or her everything."  That 
stunned me, particularly since I couldn't argue it.

"So what do you suggest?"

"I've already looked up the address of the number called.  Just 
before the next scheduled call, you check the place out.  I hope I'm 
wrong, but somehow, I know I'm not.  If it's a Dark Alliance base, 
you do whatever you feel best.  If you can take it, when the call is 
made, you answer and find out who the spy is.  You relay the info 
back to Wanda who will be in the Council room.  She then immediately 
teleports herself, and a representative of each Council to the spy."

"Sounds good.  So when's the next time the call goes off."

"Tomorrow."

So the next day, Wanda and I prepared.

INT:  What exactly did that entail?

Wanda:  Jenny and I, after waking up and getting Tracie off to 
school, entered a meditative trance and spent about fifteen minutes 
where the only thing in the world was us.  More refreshing than a 
long bath.  Then we spent about fifteen minutes reviewing the spells 
Jenny had Mastered.  Jenny then took off for the place Bambi had told 
us about, and I sat down and waited for Jenny to contact me through 
our shared link.

Jenny:  Then I went out, hopped on my hog, and drove down to the 
building that Bambi had told me was the place being called.  As soon 
as I got close, I knew there was something wrong with the place. 
There was definitely a dark feel to the place.  Not enough to stand 
out if I hadn't been looking at it with my magical senses, but 
definitely enough to let me know it was a Dark Alliance outpost.  I 
immediately contacted Wanda and let her know.

After discussing it, I decided that I'd take a chance and try to take 
the building.  Wanda definitely wasn't happy-

Wanda:  That's an understatement.

Jenny:  About my assaulting the outpost alone, but if we waited for 
Council approval, the spy might alert the base and get back-up in 
place.  And we could lose a vital chance to find more bases for the 
Dark Alliance.  Our biggest drawback in this war was a lack of 
sufficient intelligence about the Dark Alliance.

INT:  As I recall, your particular magical specialty was combat, and 
you are the most powerful Sorceress available to the White 
Sisterhood.  So if anyone had a chance of taking the base alone it 
was you.

Wanda:  Those were the same arguments she used on me, and although I 
admitted the necessity of the action I still didn't like it.

Jenny:  Anyways, I watched the place for a while before launching 
into my attack.  The attack was surprisingly easy.  There were no 
magi in the base, only mundanes.  Unfortunately, I wasn't able to 
take the base before they purged the files.

After I took the base, I contacted Wanda, let her know, and parked 
myself by the phone, to wait for the spy's call.

Wanda:  I then got Liz, who knew what we were planning, and got her 
to call an emergency meeting of the Councils.  In there, I explained 
what we was going on.  They weren't too happy, and there were a lot 
of nasty looks, but unfortunately they had to admit to our logic.

Lin Su, Elizabeth, and James Cameron, head of the Collegiate 
Brotherhood got together so we could teleport right to the sight 
where the spy was when Jenny's call came.  We waited for about ten 
more minutes before I felt Jenny's call.  When she told me who it 
was, I was surprised, but quickly located her and teleported right 
there.

INT:  So who was it?

Wanda:  We teleported right in front of Lin Kim, Lin Su's wife.  She 
was so stunned that she didn't even move as I stepped up to her and 
took the still open cell phone out of her hand.

INT:  So how did Lin Su react?

Wanda:  She had a really pained look on her face, and could only 
manage one word:  "Why?"

With tears streaming down her face, Kim said, "They told me if I did 
this, they'd only take you prisoner.  Otherwise they'd kill you.  I 
couldn't let them kill you, Su.  No matter what it took."

INT:  How did Su react?

Wanda:  She just turned her back and walked out of the room, with Kim 
yelling, "I did it for you, Su.  For you and the baby."

************

[Lin Su]  [T-154]

[Transcriber's notes:  The original page this transcription was made 
from was tear streaked, and in places barely readable.]

Great Maker, I can't believe it.  The spy was my own wife.  And it's 
my fault.  I trusted her with everything.  I told her everything. 
May the world forgive me if anything she passed on gives the Dark 
Alliance enough information to defeat us.

************

[Dorina Tempus]  [T-153]

I was in my bedroom.  I had just got finished with a session with 
Lois.  The little girl still doted on me.  A knock on the door got me 
out of bed.  My slut, still dressed in nothing but lingerie, came in 
and handed me a note.  Lois grew ill, but my slut didn't seem to 
notice.  I knew it was an act.  My slut took every opportunity to get 
close to Lois, doing her best to make the woman who had replaced her 
as my preferred fuck as sick as possible.

"Bad news, we lost our spy at Sarah's place."

I took the note and quickly read it.  "Leave me."

After my slut left, Lois asked, "What happened?"

"Details are sketchy, but that bitch, Jenny Welker, attacked our 
communications relay station and they were forced to self-destruct to 
prevent her from getting access to their records."

"Should we recall Monica and send her against the house now?"

"No, we promised Monica a shot at her sister and we must follow through."

"We can always give that to her later and if we wait too long, we 
reduce our chance of knowing what their forces will be."

I considered it.  "No.  I know the perfect day to strike."

************

[Daphne Newell]  [T-149]

Sometimes I hate being in training as a Witch.  I was in a session of 
spell-casting which isn't supposed to be interrupted for anything 
short of life-changing emergencies.  And the man outside thought that 
my wife giving birth didn't qualify.

It took Lizard, as a member of the Witches' Council, interceding on 
Andrea's behalf to get the information to me.  And by the time I got 
to her side, little Lydia Ellen was already amongst us.  Well, I'm 
not going to let that pinhead make my daughter's birth an unhappy day.

************

[Jenny Welker and Wanda Adams]  [T-123]

[This part of the interview takes up right after the last section.]

INT:  Things must've been really tense after revealing Kim as the spy.

Wanda:  That's putting it mildly.

INT:  So what was done with her?

Wanda:  It was felt that with the only base she knew about destroyed, 
she wouldn't be much threat, but, just in case, she was kept in her 
room, unless escorted by a magic-user.

INT:  So how did Su treat her?

Wanda:  She wouldn't get near her.  She moved out of the room they 
shared, and left the room anytime Kim walked in.

INT:  How long did this tension go on?

Jenny:  [smiling]  Until the prom.  The Witches' school that many of 
us were attending had all the important events including a prom.  So, 
of course, I asked Wanda.

Wanda:  And, of course, I accepted.

Jenny:  The morning of the prom, mom and I got together and made a 
day of getting me ready for the prom.  Then, just before the prom, 
Wanda met me in our room.  She was in a beautiful, blue prom dress of 
her own.  I took her in my arms and kissed her.

Wanda:  Then we went together to the prom and danced the night away.

INT:  What about after the prom?

Jenny:  [Smiling]  What about it?

INT:  Well, a significant number of people lose their virginity on prom night.

Wanda:  Neither one of us was a virgin that night.

INT:  You know what we want.

Jenny:  Okay, okay.  After the prom, Wanda and I went back to our room.

INT:  What about Tracie?

Jenny:  Tracie had been invited to the prom by a nice young Witch.

INT:  Don't you mean Warlock?

Jenny:  No, Witch, female.  Tracie is bisexual.  And although Tracie 
had no intention of losing her virginity, she did want to spend the 
evening, at least till her 2 AM curfew, with her lady friend.

Anyways, Wanda and I got back to our room.  As soon as the door was 
closed, I went to my knees before her, lifted her dress and kissed 
her thighs around her garter straps.  I quickly got her hard, then 
pulled her panties from around her dick.  I leaned over, took her 
dick into my mouth and sucked her till she sprayed into me.

Wanda:  You're just determined to embarrass me, aren't you?

Jenny:  Just returning the favor.  You and Bambi get together as 
often as you can and trade embarrassing stories about me.

Wanda:  Fine.  Just remember, you tell the audience too many 
embarrassing things about me and I'll do the same.

Jenny:  Going on, after I gave her a blow job, we quickly got each 
other out of our clothes.  I got up on all fours on the bed, and 
Wanda got up on the bed behind me.  She quickly inserted into my ass 
and pumped me through three orgasms.

Wanda:  You're just gonna keep going into graphic detail, aren't you?

Jenny:  It's what they asked for.

INT:  We did ask her to go into graphic detail.

Wanda:  Fine.  [Turns from Jenny to Interviewer]  Perhaps your 
audience would like to know that Jenny whimpers like a puppy when she 
takes it up the ass.

Jenny:  I do not!

Wanda:  You do, so.  Even as Jerry, you whimpered like a puppy when I 
fucked you.  I think it's cute, but you do do it.

Jenny:  Fine.  I'll be good about telling the world about our sex life.

Wanda:  Actually I don't mind, I just like teasing you.  [The two kiss]

INT:  And that's as good a cue as any for our next commercial break. 
Right back after these messages.

************

[Daphne Newell]  [T-98]

Surprise, surprise.  Today is a day of rejoicing!  Lin Su was 
teaching our class today.  Ever since she and her wife had their 
split, Su has been acting like a real bitch.  Of course, if anyone 
pointed it out to her, she blamed it on the pregnancy, but she wasn't 
fooling anybody.

Anyways, she was right in the middle of her lesson on controlled 
visualization (something we Witches need to worry about less than 
sorceresses,but we need to know their limits if we're going to work 
with them) when she pulls up short, grabs her belly, and says, "I 
think my water just broke."

Sarah and I both ran to her, taking time to reassure her.  I called 
to Jasa and asked, "Can you help?"  She may have been Transformed and 
pregnant, but she was still one of the best E.R. surgeons in the 
state.

But she was holding her belly, and said, "Not quite, love.  In fact, 
I could use your help."

I heard Aunt Sarah say, "Well, in ancient Witch culture, multiple 
births on the same day were supposed to be a good portent."  And then 
she shoved me towards Jasa.

I quickly ran to her and picked her up in my arms.  Sometimes this 
huge body of mine has its advantages.  I ran her up to our room, sent 
for Andrea and a Witch healer.

Thirteen hours later, I handed our newborn baby to Jasa's sweat 
covered arms.  We've decided to name him Lawrence, after Jasa's great 
grandfather.

************

[Sarah]  [T-98]

[Known only to the rest as Sarah, or to a few as aunt Sarah, the 
woman once known as Alexander Norman has since dropped any last name.]

After I sent Daphne to her wife, I held on to Lin Su as I summoned a 
sorceress healer.  "Great Maker, I don't even have a birthing coach!"

I decided this had gone far enough.  "Yes, you do, Su.  Call for her 
and Kim will be by your side in a flash."

"But I don't want to see her ever again!"

"Me thinks the lady doth protest too much."  Su tried to protest, but 
I interrupted her.  "No, Su, you love her very much.  You were just 
hurt by her betrayal.  Kim loves you, and had the Dark Alliance not 
convinced her that you were doomed to die if she didn't cooperate, 
she never would've done what she did.  Now are you finished punishing 
both of you?"

Su considered it, then said, "Get her."

I quickly sent a telepathic message to Liz, who was in charge of the 
schedule for guards for Kim, and had her send for Kim.  It was all of 
three minutes later that Kim ran into the room.  She took Su in her 
arms and begged her forgiveness.

Su hugged her back, then, before she could say anything, she grimaced 
in pain as another contraction hit her.  I told them, "Talk later. 
It's time to bring your baby into the world."

And nine hours later, Su and Kim had a brand new baby girl in their 
arms.  When they were together and Su was nursing her baby, Kim said, 
"Su, please forgive me for what I did.  I only did it to save your 
life.  Yours and the baby."

Su took her hand.  "Kim, I understand why you thought you had to do 
this, but when they promised you they'd leave me alive, did they 
promise anything else?"

"Like what?"

"Like not giving me a mental and magical lobotomy and turning me into 
the slave of a beer-swilling, lard-eating pig?  Did they promise you 
not to turn our child into the star of a child porn flick?"

Kim was stunned.  "No, they didn't."

"Love, sometimes there are worse options then dying.  I'd rather not 
even be alive then be alive in a world run by those bastards."

"I...  I guess I wasn't thinking."

"Yes, you were.  You were just thinking only of your family and not 
seeing the big picture."

"Do you forgive me?"

"Yes.  So long as you promise never to ally yourself with the Dark 
Alliance ever again."  Kim nodded.

I left the two hugging and snuggling on the bed.

************

[Dorina Tempus]  [T-85]

My next stupid kid would have to be late.  From what I hear from the 
spies we have watching the Witch house, both Daphne's wife and Lin Su 
had given birth, and my slut gave birth to her triplets a few days 
before my child's birth.  And, of course, my kid would have to come 
the day before our planned assault on their house.  I swore that if 
that stupid birth delayed the assault till after the marriage, I'd 
destroy the kid and accept the indignity of another immediate 
pregnancy.  Lucky for the kid the birth was exceedingly quick, a 
couple hours start to finish.

As soon as the kid was suckling at my teat for the first time, I 
summoned Monica.  Although there was no longer any way to be sure 
exactly who was going to be at the Witch house at any particular 
moment in time, I had no doubt that all our targets would be at the 
house tomorrow.

Monica came into the room and waited patiently like a good soldier. 
I looked up at her and said, "It's time."

"Alice is at the local house?"

"She most assuredly will be tomorrow.  But let's make one thing 
clear.  Your sister is the second target to strike.  Your primary 
target is Bambi Welker.  Besides her loss hampering many of the most 
dangerous of our opponents, we still haven't discovered who the spy 
is and why she seems to be of importance to him."

"But I will have my chance at my sister?"

"Of course.  But your targets are, in order of importance, Bambi 
Welker, your sister, then any of the children you can take.  And let 
me reiterate.  All targets are to be taken ALIVE."

"Understood."

"Then go."

************

[Bambi Welker]  [T-83]

Oh, God, what happened?  Yesterday was supposed to be the happiest 
day of my life, but instead, today I'm a prisoner of the Dark 
Alliance.

It started out so great, too.  It was to be the day of my wedding, 
not only to Travis, but to Liz and Lynn as well.  It was also the day 
Daphne, Andrea and Jasa were united in their wedding ceremony.  It's 
not fair.  They got through their ceremony, why couldn't I get mine?

Right after Daphne's ceremony finished, and they brought up some 
curtains to hide the three of them humping like teens in heat, we 
were getting ready to bond our foursome.  But before we could do 
that, there was some kind of mystical intrusion on the far side of 
the estate.  It seemed to be a pretty big one from the way all the 
mages reacted.  Most of them ran off, leaving only a token force with 
us.  That was when She attacked.  Some woman coated in a metal that 
moved like skin leading ten people coated in a similar substance.  I 
couldn't see her face; it was covered in some kind of faceplate, but 
from the looks on the faces of the other ten, they were entranced.

They bounded into the group like a pack of wild dogs, knocking people 
over and heading straight towards Travis and me.  They moved so 
quickly that they might've gotten to me if it hadn't been for both 
the CMS and Travis.  The CMS stepped in first, but there were too 
many of them for her to stop.  But when a couple got close to me, 
Travis activated his armor and took them out with his sword.  The CMS 
took the active role, taking on most of the lesser metal thingies. 
Travis stayed close to me, defending me if anybody got close.

I looked over and saw the leading woman backhand Louise, knocking her 
out.  She then sent what remained of her squad (six left at that 
point) against the CMS, bogging her down, and stepped up to us. 
"Surrender now, and I won't hurt you."

"Big words," Travis said.  "But none of your crew got past me, what 
makes you think you can?"

"Because I realize I don't have to get past you.  Just get around you."

"Think you can do that?"

"I already have."

Suddenly the ground erupted around me with little tentacles.  They 
wrapped around me and lifted me high in the air.  They wrapped around 
my mouth, and I couldn't even scream.  A long tentacle burst out of 
the ground connecting me to the woman.  Travis tried to cut it, but 
it danced out of the way.  The woman leapt backwards, wrapped Louise 
in tendrils, grew a set of wings and took off.

Travis ran after us, but there was no way he was going to make it on 
foot.  I had a moment of hope as the CMS freed itself, flowed under 
Travis and shifted to its pegasus form.  The two flew after us, and I 
saw the group of Witches and Sorceresses returning.  But before 
anyone could get close, we crossed the boundary between the estate 
and the rest of the world.  I felt us teleport multiple times (it 
throws off trackers), and then we were in a room that looked like the 
control room out of the "Apollo 13" movie.

A woman stepped up to us.  She was a blonde with cold, almost sterile 
eyes and large tits.  Slightly larger than Elizabeth, but smaller 
than Jenny's.  "Welcome to the Dark Alliance home base, Bambi."  Then 
to the woman in armor, she said, "Why were you unable to get the 
children?"

"There was a defender there that we weren't warned about.  The girl's 
boyfriend had some kind of armor of his own.  It wasn't as versatile 
as my own, but it was more powerful.  He had a sword that went right 
through the hounds like they were unarmored."

"Interesting."

"What of Bambi and Alice?"

"Put Bambi in one of the cushy cells.  Alice is yours to do with as 
you please.  But I suggest you put her in a cell until you can get 
her turned back into Alice."

The woman carried me to a room and threw me in.  I tried to get back 
out, but the door shut too quickly.  I looked around.  The room was a 
little austere, but nice enough.  A bed with simple covers.  A desk 
with writing equipment.  And a bathroom.

Oh, please, I just want to go home.

************

[CMS-37]  [T-83]

After our attacker teleported away, I flew Travis back to the yard 
and the approaching group of magic-users.  Travis went over and 
answered asked questions as I focused my attention on the small bit 
of myself that I had hidden on Bambi's person.  I was unable to 
determine the exact location of my charge due to the shields between 
us, but I did determine that she was somewhere in the city.

I returned my attention to my present locale.  Travis was waiting 
patiently for me.  The others had left.  He said, "We're supposed to 
go inside and wait for the Councils to summon us.  They want to 
debrief us on the attack."

"I cannot."

"But-"

"Travis, I am not under the Councils' direct command.  And my first 
responsibility is to the safety of Bambi.  I am not sure of the exact 
location of Bambi, but I know she is within a 20 mile radius circle 
centered on this building.  If I get close to her I'll be able to 
determine her exact location."

"How close?"

"Within 100 yards."

"So you've got an area roughly 1,200 square miles in area that you 
can scan about 30,000 square yards at a time.  What are you going to 
do?  Walk around the city until you just get close to her?"

"Yes."

He just stared at me for a bit before looking back at the house, then 
turning to me and saying, "Let's go."

"Aren't you worried about alienating your other intendeds?"

"I love Elizabeth and Lynn, but they're safe.  Bambi is not.  My 
first responsibility is to her."

I then turned and left the campus, sensing Travis following behind me.

************

[Bambi Welker]  [T-78]

I have been in my cell for the last five days.  Every morning, noon, 
and night, the door opens and I freeze, unable to move.  This girl 
comes in, sets a tray of food on the desk, and leaves.  Then, one 
hour later, the tray and whatever I haven't eaten disappears.

But today was a little different.  Shortly after my lunch tray 
disappeared, the door opened again, and in walks the woman who's been 
feeding me and that woman who ordered me put in here.  After the door 
closed and I could move again, I asked, "Who are you?  Why have you 
brought me here?"

"My name is Dorina Tempus.  I am the Supreme Commander of the Dark 
Alliance.  And I should think that the reason I brought you here is 
obvious.  You are the daughter of the head of the state council for 
the White Sisterhood, the sister of the most powerful sorceress other 
than myself on the planet, and you have formed an emotional bond with 
the single most skilled Witch on the planet, and a sorceress, who, if 
reports are true, has achieved the impossible.  Taking you will cause 
all of these people to be distracted during the upcoming war."

"They're still going to defeat you."

"Unlikely, they don't even know what our true goal is.  They assume 
we plan to fight according to the same modus operandi we followed 
during the last war."

"Why are you here?  To gloat?"

"Partly.  But partly to ask you to join us."

I was stunned.  "You must be kidding.  Even if you weren't my 
family's mortal enemy, I don't have enough magical power to make it 
worth enlisting me."

"And that is one of the basic flaws in the Councils' reasoning that 
we shall exploit to defeat them.  They assume this is a purely 
magical war.  You saw that control room when you popped in.  There's 
almost no magic in any of it.  You have a self-taught knowledge of 
computers and technology that rivals the best on the planet.  Use it 
for us."

"You must be kidding.  No."

"Even if we guarantee to give you full womanhood?"  I tried to just 
say no, but having someone offer me my heart's desire wasn't easy to 
just say no to.  She exploited my hesitation, saying, "That's right, 
Bambi.  You can be a full woman.  Not just the outward appearance, 
but biologically and genetically a woman.  Although I'm not sure 
you'll enjoy the first period you'll have to suffer through."

"And all I have to do is help you enslave the planet.  No thanks."

"Spare me the moral preaching, Bambi.  Most people are already 
enslaved to their meaningless, little lives.  They wander through the 
day, doing the same thing they did the day before, never bothering to 
step out of their ruts for even a few seconds.  In the last election 
fewer than half the registered voters even bothered to show up to 
vote, and only about 60 percent of those who could be registered are. 
Do the math, child.  That means fewer than one in three people are 
deciding the fate of this country.  And the statistics only get worse 
when you average in the rest of the world, considering that in most 
countries, it's not a democratic system.  You say I'm enslaving the 
world?  I say the enslaving has already happened.  I'm just taking 
the reins for myself."

"Why?  What makes you think you should rule the world?"

"Because I have the power to do so.  And before you start moralizing 
again, that's the way things are.  The strong have always preyed on 
the weak.  There have always been those trying to change the system, 
but they have always failed.  As long as people act like sheep, they 
will be treated like sheep."

"But you could be shepherd rather than wolf."

"Spare me.  A shepherd does not care for sheep out of the goodness of 
his heart.  He cares for them because they provide him with wool, 
meat, and income.  He rules them.  He does not pretend they are his 
equal.  Now, you can be part of this, or you can be one of the 
victims."

"Let me think about it."

"Think quickly, because if you haven't made a significant effort to 
aid us once we've won this war, you'll be turned into a harem girl 
for one of our more sleazy members."

Dorina turned and went to the door.  As it opened and I froze, she 
turned and said, "Are you coming, Lois?"

The other girl said, "I'd like to stay for awhile."

"As you wish."  Dorina then left.

After the door closed and I could move again, I asked, "What do you want?"

She just gave me a steely stare and said, "Why don't you make me sick?"

"Beg pardon?"

"You don't make me ill."  I was beginning to feel a little insulted, 
but she explained, "I was born male.  Thanks to my mother, I am now a 
girl.  But I am still male inside.  I want to lay with a woman.  I 
hate having sex with men.  I can barely stand it with she-males.  But 
the same magic that turned me into a girl makes me violently ill 
around naked women, so I can't be with them.  But here I am next to 
you and not even feeling the slightest bit of queasiness.  Why?"

I wanted to slap the girl, she was so stupid.  "Can't you figure it 
out from the conversation I just had with your boss?  I was born 
male.  I'm a transsexual."

"But even those transformed with magic make me ill."

"I wasn't transformed with magic.  The White Sisterhood couldn't hide 
the fact that I was transformed, so I had to go the normal, mundane 
way."

She just stared at me for a while.  Then, all of the sudden, she 
leaned in and kissed me.  I was so shocked I didn't even move.  She 
reached up and stroked my breast, saying, "I can make your time here 
very pleasant, Bambi.  Just agree not to make yourself fully female, 
and to make yourself mine whenever I want."

I slapped her hand away.  "Stop that.  As Bambi, I have never laid 
with someone I didn't love, and I don't intend to start."

"And I thought I was naive."  She waved her hand and the door opened, 
freezing me in place.  She put her hands back on my breasts.  "Sex 
has nothing to do with love, dearie."  She continued to fondle me for 
a few seconds, and despite myself, my body responded.  Suddenly she 
stopped.  "But I want you to share my bed willingly, though I will 
not wait forever.  So now you have a choice.  Accept Dorina's offer 
and join us, becoming a full woman, and thus immune to me.  Or accept 
my offer.  But if you wait too long to accept either offer, 
eventually you will be mine.  Any way it goes, I win."  She then 
turned and walked out of the room.

When I could move again, I threw myself on the bed and cried.  Mom, 
what am I going to do?

************

[Dorina Tempus]  [T-78]

After I got finished with Bambi, I went to see how Monica was faring 
with her little sister.  I went into the cell where Louise was being 
held, and Monica was having a "discussion" with her little sister. 
Louise was very effectively chained up.  Her legs, all four of them, 
were chained.  Her equine body had a metal band around it and was 
attached by a short, metal chain to the floor.  Her arms were 
handcuffed behind her back, and she was collared with a chain 
stretching her upright towards the roof.

Monica was fondling Louise's breast.  "Do you remember the first time 
I fucked you with a dildo, Alice?"

Louise refused to respond to her old name, not that I blame her, but 
it was beginning to frustrate Monica.  The elder girl grasped her tit 
roughly.  "Remember!?"

Begrudgingly, Louise answered, "I remember.  It was right after you 
let your boyfriend rape me for the first time."

"Admit it, you loved it."

"Are you really that stupid?"

Monica hauled off and hit her sister.  I interrupted her, and called 
her over.  "You should be more careful.  Those chains don't give her 
a lot of freedom of movement and you could seriously hurt her doing 
that."

"Don't worry.  I'm being careful.  But I will break her again.  Soon 
she will be begging to be Alice again."

"Regardless, you have certain duties as a member of our forces. 
Report to the base commander for your duties for the week."

"As you command."

After she left, Louise told me, "She's working from a faulty assumption."

"Oh?"

"She never broke me before.  She wore me down, and I was too small 
and weak to fight her and my brother.  But I never gave in.  Part of 
me always resisted.  She didn't break me then, she won't break me 
now, and if I ever get free of these chains, I'm going to stomp her 
into the ground."

I just smiled and left the room.

************

[Jenny Welker and Wanda Adams]  [T-45]

INT:  So what did you do after your sister was kidnapped?

Jenny:  Wasn't anything we could do.  Bambi was too well shielded to 
find.  Every night, though, mom, Elizabeth, Lynn, and I got together 
to cast a spell to find her.  It was the first major undertaking of a 
Witch/Sorceress alliance before the war actually got underway.

INT:  What about Travis and the CMS?

Jenny:  They disappeared the day of the attack.  A few days later, 
Elizabeth said that Travis had contacted her and that the two of them 
were going after Bambi in their own way.

INT:  So what next?

Jenny:  For a little over a month things went on as usual, although 
much more subdued.  Then an idea came to me.  I approached my mom 
about it.

INT:  What was it?

Jenny:  I remembered my mom telling me about how my father had died. 
He had sacrificed himself to give mom the time to build up the power 
to protect an ancient power temple the darkies were trying to 
destroy.  I asked her if there was any way to use the power temple in 
defense of the world.

INT:  And what did she say?

Jenny:  She said, and I quote, "If we could find it, we could use it."

INT:  What did that mean?

Jenny:  Same thing I asked her.  She explained that the temple was 
the Temple of Dalinor, a mystic temple that changed location every 
year.  If the White Sisterhood or the Collegiate Brotherhood was 
lucky enough to find it then they could use its power to make things 
better.  But in the known history of the temple, which stretched back 
over a thousand years, it had only been found seven times.  There was 
something about it that made finding it by magic impossible.

INT:  So that was an impossible idea?

Jenny:  Mom thought so.  And, at first, I thought so, too.  But the 
more I thought about it, the more I realized we had a resource that 
no one had ever had before.

INT:  The Witches?

Jenny:  Not Witches.  A Witch.  Namely, our wish granting Teth-Kiran, 
Daphne.  I talked about it with mom, and she felt that as long as 
Daphne agreed, it was worth a try.

So we discussed it with Daphne and she agreed.  So mom took Daphne 
aside, and did what she needed to get her wish and wished to know 
where the temple was.

INT:  Why your mom?

Jenny:  It was felt that we could maximize our effort by having 
someone who could visualize the temple make the wish.  And since, 
with the exception of the Dark Sorceress who killed dad, there was no 
one else alive who had been to the temple, mom was the best choice.

INT:  Did it work?

Jenny:  Yes and no.  We found it, but it was at the bottom of the 
Marianna Trench, where even magic can't protect from the environment.

INT:  How did the temple survive?

Jenny:  No one knows.

INT:  So that line of thought was a bust?

Jenny:  At least till the temple moved again in two months.

INT:  So what else did you do to prepare for the war?

Jenny:  More of the same.  Intense training, intense work.

INT:  And then the war started.

Jenny:  In a way we never expected.

************

[Bambi Welker]  [T-40]

Mom, forgive me if I've made the wrong choice.

I have spent over a month debating what to do.  I finally decided 
that, as tempting as Dorina's offer was, I just couldn't throw in 
with her and risk doing something to hurt my mom or Jenny.

I know I could've held out till Lois raped me, and perhaps won some 
kind of moral victory, but that would've achieved nothing.  By 
willingly giving in, maybe I can find a way out, or maybe do 
something to slow these people down.  So I willingly took Lois on as 
a lover.

She wasn't real talkative that first time.  In fact,she seemed kind 
of desperate to experience sex with me.  Like I was going to 
disappear any second.

Please, let this be worth it.

************

[Bambi Welker]  [T-30]

Maybe it was worth it, after all.  Lois has used me every day since 
we started.  She doesn't talk much, but he surprising thing is that 
she really seems to be trying to please me.  After she got over the 
initial desire for sex with a woman, any woman, she started making an 
effort to include me as an equal partner in our love play.

But at one point, I asked her, "Doesn't it bother you to know you're 
having sex with someone who doesn't love you?"

"I told you, sex has nothing to do with love."

"Have you ever had sex with someone you loved?"

She froze for a few seconds.  "That's not relevant."

"You haven't, have you?"

She got out of the bed.  "I told you, that's not relevant!"

I sat up, asking, "Lois, how did you come to be here?  What kind of 
terrible life brought you to this?"

She didn't say a thing for a few seconds.  "I didn't have a terrible 
life, at least as far as I knew.  I had a mother and father who loved 
me and two older brothers who'd do anything to protect me."

"So what happened?"

"My mom wanted a daughter.  But dad refused to give her any more 
children.  Then mom found out that dad was cheating on her.  I don't 
know exactly what happened, but mom was then approached by the Dark 
Alliance.  They offered to grant her one wish, if she would agree to 
have her sorcerous might awakened and join them.  She wished to be 
able to punish her husband, and she wished for daughters.  But a dark 
wish always carries with it a cost.  For mom, she had to give up her 
sons.  Or, more accurately, her sons became her daughters.

"My older brothers became sex-starved she-male sluts and a tool for 
the Dark Alliance.  Any male they fuck will grow tits.  C cups to 
start, then one cup size with every load of my "sisters'" cum they 
take thereafter.  That was how they punished my dad.  My sisters, who 
could no longer control their sex drives, pumped load after load of 
semen up his ass.  His tits are so large that they rest on the ground 
while his feet don't.  He now sits in a room, lying atop tits larger 
than he is.  Mom comes in and feeds him every day while taunting him."

"What about you?"

"I had enough sorcerous might so that if I agreed to join them, I 
could be very useful.  So they made me a deal.  After having my 
eldest brother, who once would've given up his life to keep me from 
harm, fuck me in the ass, mother made the offer.  Agree to have my 
might awakened and join them, and I could get a wish, any wish, 
granted.  I wished for the power to punish anyone who had hurt me. 
And it only cost me my manhood to get it."

Suddenly I felt very close to Lois.  She was going through much the 
same thing I had as a child.  She was trapped in the wrong body.  I 
was a girl in a guy's body, but she, no he, was a guy in a girl's 
body.  But for him there was no way out.  There would be no 
medications to change his body, there would be no hormone replacement 
therapy, no sexual reassignment surgery to give him the right type of 
genitals, not even any magic to restore what he had lost.  I got up 
and took him in my arms, but he shrugged me off and left the room.

Now I'm wondering if maybe I can turn him.  He wasn't really a 
willing participant in all this.  Maybe I could turn him from the 
dark side.

(Listen to me, I sound like something from the Star Wars movies.)

************

[Dorina Tempus]  [T-28]

My slut came to me with a warning, a warning I now wish I'd heeded. 
She said, "I've been monitoring what the Welker girl has been writing 
in her diary."

"And?"

"She seems to have formed an emotional attachment to Lois.  She 
thinks she might be able to convince her to betray us."

"She will fail."

"But it looks like Lois has formed an emotional attachment to the girl."

"So?"

"But might her attachment not facilitate Bambi's plans?"

"You are not dark magi.  Once the dark power is a part of you, it 
will never let you go."

************

[Dorina Tempus]  [T-1]

The day before the war started, the base was in total chaos, but we 
kept the forces in line.  At one point Lois approached me and asked, 
"Are you sure the White Sisterhood and their allies aren't going to 
interfere?"

I just smiled and said, "Those fools still don't even realize they're 
not the primary targets."

************

[From a news report the day the war started]  [T-0]

"Americans, we are now a nation under siege.  Early this morning, the 
nation's capital, as well as the capitals of the United Kingdom, 
France, Germany, Japan, Russia, and China were attacked by forces 
wielding fantastic weapons.  The exact nature of these weapons are 
unknown, but it is felt that these people have access to a technology 
far beyond anything held by the rest of the world.

"Each capital is now surrounded by a force field which is 
impenetrable to all conventional weaponry.  Initial reports have been 
confirmed, and we can now report that the Chinese government did 
attempt to use a nuclear weapon, and even that failed to penetrate 
the field.

"The terrorists have yet to make any demands, but god help us when they do."

TO BE CONTINUED...
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