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Had to get a new email, so I'm reposting my old works under the new 
addy to get it out.

Part 2

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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THE NEXT DAY...

Shawn shifted in his sleep on the bed and was waken up by a strange 
tugging on his head.  When he sat up, his hair fell in long cascading 
waves around his upper body.  He guessed that it was almost a foot 
longer than it was last night before he had fed Alex.  He had fed 
Alex a total of three times since the spell had been cast, including 
that first time with Mary watching.  The second time had been just 
before he went to sleep, and the third time had been Alex's regular 
two o'clock feeding.  Each time, Shawn had needed to masturbate 
afterwards, but the need was becoming less with each feeding.  And 
with the last feeding, Shawn, at his most tired, had started playing 
with his breast while pumping his dick.  Now his hair was obviously 
growing out at an accelerated rate.  He had the presence of mind to 
write down the changes before giving Alex his morning feeding and 
putting him down to sleep.

It was when he went to work on his computer that he noticed another 
change.  As he started the computer, he noticed that his nails 
constantly kept interfering in his typing.  He had always kept his 
nails trimmed and short, but looking at them now, they had clearly 
grown out to a most unmanly length.  His fingers also seemed thinner, 
and the light hair that had been on the back of his hand was now 
entirely gone.  He briefly considered calling Mary, but she would be 
by at about noon, and he decided he could wait.

He spent the morning working on some programs he had to get done and 
just before noon fed Alex.  He had decided to wear just a pair of 
shorts.  He might've worn a shirt, but nothing he tried on didn't 
irritate his now more sensitive nipples.  He was changing Alex's 
diaper shortly thereafter when the doorbell rang.  He called, "Just a 
minute," as he put Alex down to bed.

When he got the door, he saw Mary standing there.  She looked up at 
him and blushed.  "Excuse me, is..."  A look of recognition came 
across her face.  "Shawn?!  Is that you?"  Before he could reply, she 
dashed inside, pulling him with her while slamming the door behind 
her.

"Mary, what's wrong?"

"Shawn, have you even looked in a mirror today?"

Shawn thought about it.  Usually, in the morning, he brushed his 
teeth and shaved, but this morning, he had been preoccupied with 
feeding Alex and had forgotten these simple things.  But what was the 
big deal?  "So my hair's grown out-"

"It's not just your hair.  Go take a look."

Shawn went into the bathroom and took a look in the mirror.  He was 
amazed at what he saw.  His hair wasn't the only change.  His face 
had softened and rounded.  His eyebrows were now arched,  looking 
like they had been plucked.  His eyes were softer looking and now had 
an almond shape to them.  And his lips were fuller, fuller to the 
point of being pouty, looking as though they had just undergone a 
collagen treatment.  He still looked like himself, but only if you 
knew what to look for and what you were looking at.

But the real difference he noticed was that he now had breasts, real 
breasts.  No longer was it just a puffiness around his nipples.  He 
had fully developed mounds of flesh hanging from his chest.  They 
were tiny, maybe an A cup, but they were there.

Shawn looked down his body, looking for any other changes he might've 
missed.  His arms, from about half way down the forearm, had thinned 
out.  The hair, which had only been missing from the back of his hand 
that morning, was now gone from the point where his arm was becoming 
thinner, and was more sparse up to his shoulders.

Looking down to his legs, he noticed his feet were now smaller and 
more tapered.  And his legs, from about halfway down the calf to the 
foot, had become thinner, and, like his arms, had lost their hair.

He almost staggered back out to the living room where Mary was waiting.  "How?"

"The spell obviously.  It's the only thing that could explain so many 
changes, so quickly."

"Can you reverse it?"

"I could end the spell and reverse its effects."

"But then I couldn't feed Alex."

"Maybe you should just forget the promise and let me contact one of the girls."

"No, I promised June.  Is there anything else that can be done?"

"I could call in someone a little more familiar with transformations, but..."

"But what?"

"Our best expert in this field is... Alanna."

"Oh."  Shawn knew the raven-haired vixen well.  She and June had been 
lovers before he and his wife had met, and Alanna had always resented 
that he had "stolen" June away.  When Alanna came over (rarely, but 
inevitable since they were both part of the same group of magic 
workers) she was, at best, cold and indifferent to him, and if June 
wasn't around, openly nasty.  June never tolerated it if she found 
out, but Shawn tried not to make waves, and didn't tell if Alanna 
made trouble and his wife didn't know.  But now, if he wanted to keep 
his promise to his wife, it seemed he had to put his trust in her.

He took a deep breath and sighed.  "Call her in.  Just stay by my 
side.  I think that as long as I'm not alone with her I'll be okay."

"Alright."

Mary went over, took the phone, and made a couple calls.  Then she 
and Shawn chatted about nothing in particular for a half hour until 
they heard a knock on the door.  Mary answered it, then stepped aside 
as Alanna walked in.  From the first look at her face, Shawn 
remembered the phrase that popped into mind when he first saw her, 
namely "Ice Queen".  There was no doubting that Alanna was beautiful, 
but it was a cold, untouchable beauty.  She could and had brought men 
to their knees with nothing more than an icy stare.

She looked first to the older sorceress, saying, "Mary," then turned 
to Shawn and said with a sneer, "Hello, Shawn.  Or have you decided 
to make it Shawna?"

Mary angrily said, "Alanna!  You are here for a purpose, not to 
engage in petty bickering.  Are your personal problems going to 
interfere?"

Without so much as a crack in that icy visage, Alanna replied, "No, 
ma'am.  I shall do my duty as required by our by-laws."  Alanna 
walked over to Shawn, carrying what looked like a small doctor's bag. 
She set it down on a table and opened it.  Inside were a variety of 
items, some of which Shawn recognized (a tuning fork, feathers, 
pencils), but some of it was just weird collections of metal and 
wood.  She took out some of the items and waved them over his body. 
She took a few notes, did some other stuff with some other items, 
wrote some more stuff down, then said, "Okay."

Mary asked, "Have you figured out what's happening?"

"I have.  The spell has increased the sensitivity of your nipples. 
Not a big deal for a woman, but with your male sex drive, you're 
getting excited just from doing what the spell was designed to do. 
That interferes with what you want, so your manhood is being moved 
out of the way."

"I'm becoming a woman?  I don't feel any different."

"The spell was designed to affect only your body.  Mentally, you're 
still the same person, and will remain so.  But physically, your 
manhood is retreating."

"What about...?"  Shawn looked down at his crotch.

"Your dick?  Where do you think your manhood is retreating to?  How 
big are you?"

"How big...?"

Alanna gave an exasperated sigh and said, "Your dick.  When fully 
erect, how big is it?"

"About 6 inches."

Alanna snorted.  "Average."  She fished a ruler out of her bag and 
handed it to him.  "Go into the bathroom, get yourself nice and hard, 
and measure.  I think you'll be surprised."

Embarrassed, Shawn took the ruler and went into the bathroom without 
a word.  About ten minutes later, he returned, his shorts tenting 
around his still hard member.  "I'm up to 8 inches now.  And I'm 
pretty sure I'm thicker around."

Alanna said, "And the progress will only continue.  Every time you 
feed Alex, your manhood shrinks a little more into your dick.  Your 
extremities will change the fastest, but your breasts will also grow 
larger, and your torso will become more womanly.  But your dick will 
grow larger and thicker, storing your manhood within it."

Shawn turned to Mary.  "Why did June want this?"

Alanna asked, "June?  What's she got to do with this?"

Mary said, "We've pretty much determined that June set in motion a 
specific series of events that led up to this.  As to why, I can't 
even hazard a guess."

Shawn took a deep breath and said, "She said this would be for the 
best, and even though she kept things from me, June never lied to me."

Alanna snorted.  "Says you."

Mary harshly said, "Alanna!"

Shawn said, "No, I want to know what she meant by that."

Before Mary could stop her, Alanna said, "June lied to you every day 
of your married life.  She never loved you.  She just felt her 
lineage was too important to let die.  She married you just to 
produce your son."

"You lie!"

Mary yelled, "Alanna, that's enough!"

"No, I think he needs to hear the truth.  Mary, I invoke upon you the 
oath of witnessing.  You are now obligated to tell me only truths 
this day.  How did June really feel about Shawn?"

"Don't do this, Alanna."

Alanna smugly repeated, "How did June really feel about Shawn?"

Mary took a deep breath and said, "She confessed to me that she loved 
him with all her heart and soul."

Alanna's ice queen visage cracked into a shocked face.  "No!  You 
lie!  She told me-"

"She told you a lie.  She loved you, Alanna, just not as much as you 
wanted.  When you asked her why she was marrying Shawn, she told you 
what you wanted to hear.  But she did love Shawn.  I know this is 
true because she told me on the day she intended to tell Shawn about 
her magic and the coven.  She told me because she was afraid to look 
into the future to see his reaction.  She confessed to me that had 
she been forced to choose between Shawn and any member of the coven, 
or even between Shawn and her magic, she'd've chosen Shawn hands 
down, and she didn't want me to be surprised."

Tears came to Alanna's eyes.  "No."

"Sorry, Alanna, but you did invoke the oath of witnesses.  I was 
obligated to answer you to the fullest of my knowledge.  The fact is, 
had Shawn not been so tolerant of you, you'd've lost June altogether. 
She lived in fear of the day you'd push Shawn so far he'd make her 
choose between you.  She didn't want to hurt you, Alanna, but Shawn 
was her first love."

Alanna backed away as though Mary and Shawn were lepers, screamed, 
"No!" and ran from the house in tears.

After she was gone, Shawn said, "June never had anything to worry 
about.  I knew how important her magic, the coven, and even Alanna 
were to her.  I'd never have made her choose between me and any of 
them."

"That's one of the reasons she loved you so much."

"Thanks for reminding me.  But June was right about something."

"What's that?"

"She said I'd come to resent her, and when Alanna told me what I had 
to look forward to, I resented what June had done to me.  But you 
reminded me of our love.  No matter how weird this is, I've got to 
trust it's for the best."

"Speaking of what Alanna told you, do you want to go back now? 
Reverse the spell?"

"I want to.  But I will keep my promise to June.  How about you 
contact one of June's other relatives?  I can keep up under this 
spell for another day or two."

"Actually,...  It'll have to be longer than that.  I made some calls 
last night.  Apparently, June gave all her female relatives 
information of things that now have them occupied with other matters. 
Now it looks like about two or three months, minimum, before any of 
them will become available."

Shawn sighed.  "I guess June really did want this.  I just wish I knew why."

"There's something else you should know.  The longer a spell sits on 
a body, the harder it becomes to reverse.  If you wait till another 
female family member becomes available, this is going to be pretty 
hard to reverse.  If you wait until Alex weans himself naturally from 
your breast, we'll have to start over from scratch, as though your 
new body were what you were born with."

"Well, I'd be lying if I said that didn't scare me."

"But?"

"But I've got to trust June.  All evidence points to this being what 
she planned.  I don't know why, but I'm going to follow this through 
to the end, regardless."

"Alright.  You need anything else?"

"No, I'm good, thanks."

"Okay.  But if you need me for anything, anything at all, don't be 
afraid to call."

"I won't.  Thanks, Mary."  After Mary left, Shawn noticed that 
Alanna's little black bag was still sitting on the table where she 
had left it.

A few hours later, when Shawn was feeding Alex, he could almost watch 
his forearms shrink while his son suckled his breast.  It was shortly 
after he put Alex back to sleep that he heard a knock on the door. 
He opened the door to see Alanna, her ice queen visage back in force. 
She said, "I left my bag here."

"Yeah.  It's right where you left it.  I haven't touched a thing."

Alanna nodded, as though she had expected nothing less, and stepped 
in.  As she was packing up her things, Shawn felt a need to say 
something.  "Alanna, I'm sorry about how you learned about how June 
really felt about me."

Without looking back, Alanna said, "Don't.  I asked for that.  I 
invoked the oath on Mary, sure I knew what the answer was."  She 
finished packing up and turned to him.  "It just turns out that 
although she wanted you, she should've stayed with me.  *I* would've 
kept her alive, even if it meant sacrificing my own life."

Alanna expected him to get nasty, or perhaps to throw her out.  But 
he did neither.  Instead he collapsed back into his seat, sobbing. 
Through his tears, he said, "Don't you think I'd've done the same? 
I'd've given my life for her.  She wouldn't let me.  I would've died 
for her, but she wouldn't let me."

Shawn buried his face in his hands and sobbed openly.  Alanna looked 
at him and felt hollow inside.  She had wanted him to suffer.  To 
suffer as she had suffered, both with the death of June and with the 
knowledge that she wasn't June's number one pick for a life mate. 
But looking at him sob, it was clear that he already was suffering 
and she was just rubbing salt in his wounds.  She felt little and 
nasty, and for the first time in a long time, the ice queen melted. 
She sat on the arm of the chair he was in and wrapped her arms around 
him.  "I'm sorry, Shawn.  That was petty of me."

Still sobbing, he said, "But you were right.  She spelled me to not 
see how strange she was acting.  You wouldn't have been affected by 
her spell."

"No.  But she'd've found a way."  Shawn stopped sobbing and looked up 
at Alanna.  "June always had a way of getting what she wanted.  And 
she wanted to make sure no one else had to sacrifice them self.  I 
hate to say it, but she'd've made sure I couldn't have saved her."

Shawn sniffed a few times.  "You think so?"

"I know so."  Alanna grinned.  "I remember this time when we were 
only 13 years old.  She wanted to see this R-rated movie.  I tried to 
talk her out of it, but somehow she managed to talk me into sneaking 
into the theater.  I never could resist her."

"Alanna, could you tell me about her?  About your time together when 
you were young?"

"If you want, but I've got to warn you, we were lovers from a very 
young age.  Most of my memories were of our romance."

"I think most of her memories were the same, which is why she never 
discussed you or her youth much.  She didn't want to throw an old 
romance into my face."

"But you want to hear about it now?"

"I want to know everything about her."

"Okay.  I'll tell you my stories if you tell me yours.  We'll share 
June together."

They went into the kitchen and put on a pot of water for tea while 
they talked about June.  Two hours later, Alex needed another 
feeding, so Shawn (whose breasts had been bouncing freely all this 
time) decided to feed him right in front of Alanna.  As the little 
baby suckled happily at Shawn's bosom, Alanna commented, "I'm amazed 
that you're doing that."

"My son needs to be fed, and bottled formula won't do it.  And I 
promised June that only biological family would feed him."

"But you know what feeding him is doing to you.  And yet you still do it."

"I promised."

"You're an amazing man, Shawn.  Most men wouldn't let themselves turn 
into a woman, no matter what they promised."

"Well, it's like you said.  I'm not turning into a woman, my body is. 
I know the difference."

Alanna snorted.  "Most men wouldn't."

"No offense, Alanna, but I've noticed you don't have a very high 
opinion of men."

"No, I don't."

"Any particular reason?"

Alanna didn't answer for a few seconds before saying, "When I was 
only fifteen years old, I was raped by my gym teacher."

"Alanna, I'm so sorry!  I shouldn't have pried."

"You weren't prying.  You were just curious."

"Still, I brought up bad memories.  I'm sorry."

"Thank you."  Alanna remained silent for a few seconds.  "Shawn, 
you're something special.  I can see why June fell in love with you."

"Thanks."

Alanna looked at her watch.  "Look at the time.  I'm going to be late."

"What for?"

"Late business meeting.  A client's in town for just a couple hours 
on layover.  I've got to meet her at the airport."

"A client?  What is it you do?"

"I'm an accountant."  Shawn looked her up and down.  "Yeah, I know. 
I don't look the role."

"No, I could see you as an accountant."

"Yeah, sure.  Tell the truth, what did you think I did before I told you?"

"Truthfully, a lawyer.  I could see you in front of a jury, 
dispassionately arguing your case."

Alanna laughed.  "Most people say they think I would make a great dominatrix."

Shawn grinned.  "I could see that, too."

Alanna pulled out a piece of paper, and wrote down a phone number. 
"This is my cell phone number.  You need anything, and you just give 
me a call."

"Alright.  Alanna, don't be a stranger.  I enjoyed today, so if you 
ever want to spend any more time reminiscing, you're welcome to stop 
by."

"Thanks.  I'll take you up on that."

After she left, Alex started squirming a bit, and Shawn noticed his 
diaper was full.  As he changed his son, Shawn said, "I love you 
dearly, Alex, but I can't wait till you're a little older and doing 
something more than eating, sleeping, and pooping."

************
-- 
"This is reality, not T.V.  Can't you tell the difference?"
"Sure.  I just like T.V. better."

J R D
jrdss@pobox.alaska.net

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