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Subject: {ASSM} Warning: Improper Use Of Magic!   {Josy The Lioness}  (f/dog, magic, best, zoo, m changes to f)
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Date: Tue, 04 Oct 2005 04:10:03 -0400
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This is my first story submition to ASSM, though it is not my first attempt
at this type of writing.  Please send feedback/criticism to my email:
josythelioness@yahoo.com I hope to become a valued source of adult text
entertainment for many adult readers.

   This story contains a young man who magically changes to a young woman
who has fun with a dog.  I have used the world of Harry Potter as a base
for this story.

   f/dog, magic, best, zoo, m changes to f

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These stories are for ADULTS ONLY, and ONLY if your local community does
not have laws against: a(keeping documents of this nature) or b(the events
contained therein).  These events have NEVER happened, they are purely
fictional(NOT REAL).  Their sole purpose is for the entertainment of adults
and their spouses/mates.  Sexual actions taken by the charactures (human,
alien, demon, animal, plant, ect...), no matter how apealing should not be
attempted at all.  And DEFINATELY NOT without the consent of all who are
invoved.  If you agree to these conditions and the local laws do not object
to your reading of this document, then please keep reading.  Otherwise,
please discard, delete, or throw away this document quickly and secretly,
to avoid any moral, leagal, religeous, or any other form of trouble.

   This disclaimer is provided for the protection of all the young innocent
minds that have not been tainted by the lure of sexual imorality and lust.

   DO NOT SELL/18+ ONLY/DO NOT SELL/18+ ONLY/
FREE/ADULT/TEXT/ENTERTAINMENT/FREE/ADULT/TEXT/ENTERTAINMENT/
Warning: Improper Use Of Magic!
By: Josy The Lioness

   Prelude

   Wayne had just turned eleven at the end of his last year at elementary
school.  His birthday was on June 1st, and had always gave his class cause
for an early end of year celebrating.  He had lots of plans for junior high
and many choices of occupations to sort through.  After a talk with his
parents, he decided he wanted to go into big business.  His parents were
happy for his knowing what he wanted in life.  Wayne noticed his parents
talking rather seriously now and then as he peeked in the front window
before comming in to dinner.  They would never tell him what they were
discussing, which made him more curious about it the more he caught them at
it.

   Then, one night, Wayne came home, after a long game of Banana-Ball with
his friends.  It was friday, the day when his mom would take a break from
cooking and allow everyone to make their own dinner, whether it be
leftovers or TV diners.  He decided, after looking at what was left in the
fridge, to cook up the lasagna microwave meal.  He set the timer, and went
to turn on his video game in the living room.  As he played through a
couple rounds of Mortal Kombat, he heard a couple sounds that did not come
from his game.  But before he could fathom what they were, the microwave
beeped, that the food was ready.  Wayne put down the controller and went to
the kitchen for his food.  Just before touching the lasagna, he heard the
game over music, and decided to grab his cheat codes out from inside his
room.

   Wayne went up the stairs to his room, found the cheat codes on his
dresser and was about to rush back downstairs, when he heard the sounds
again.  They were comming from his parents room.  He suspected his mom and
dad were watching their TV, but the light comming from the crack under the
door was not from the TV, it was the little night light.  What were they
doing in there, wrestling?  He decided to take a peek, and to his surprise,
as he peeked through the crack, they indeed looked to wrestling, but they
were both entirely nude.  They were grabbing each other in odd ways.  Wayne
wanted to say something, but couldn't open his mouth, as though it wasn't
there.  He suddenly woke up in his own bed, his mom and dad standing over
him talking to a man wearing a long green cloak.

   "...modified his memory, so he won't remember a thing," the man was
saying, "We'll be back in a month to help you get his school things.  In
the meantime I suggest you might want to explain about the birds and the
bees, if you haven't already.  Now I really must be going, more young
wizards are awakening all the time." He stepped out of Wayne's room and
dissapeared.  Wayne's parents promptly began explaining about sex and the
scene he had walked in on, and how he had dissapeared his mouth, though he
could not remember anything like what they told him had happened.  He was
happy hear, however, that he was a wizard, and would not be going to the
regular junior high school.  A month later, he had gotten all his magic
school stuff along with a magical pet cat named Pete.



   Ch1

   It was his fifth year at the magic school, and Wayne had planed for a
little bit of fun, involving Pete, his tabby cat.  Pete had a rather unique
magical ability.  He could change into a large dog, something like a cross
between a German Shepard and a Golden Retriever.  Aside from his cat the
plan also involves a certain pretty girl in his history of magic class,
named Jenn.  He planned it out very carefully, so as not to arouse any
suspicion, not even in the slightest.

   Jenn always took lots of notes, and kept her head down while she was
writing.  This caused her long hair, on occasion, to catch in the old
wooden desk's joints, if she didn't toss it over her opposite shoulder. 
Wayne knew this, because he often found himself staring at her, while Prof.
Binns was describing something he already understood.  This caused her to
be, in his mind, the perfect candidate for his plan.  Near the end of one
particularly busy history class, he finnaly heard it.  The faint little
gasp of pain, from Jenn's mouth, told him she caught her hair again.

   So, when the class was over, he collected his books and proceeded to
trip over one desk leg, and promptly spilled his books in the direction of
Jenn's now unoccupied desk.  It was perfect, his last book ended up
directly under the desk joint, her hair had caught in.  And so, he had it,
the last item on his unusual scavenger hunt.  The first few pieces he had
in his student potion supplies.  The others were ordered through mail, or
swiped from the potions store room when it was left open one day.  He had
fortunately served detention for the care-taker, Filch, by cleaning and
organizing that very store room, so he knew exactly where to find what he
needed.

   The ingredients collected, he started to make the potion, according to
the recipe he copied from an old book.  This recipe, which would take a
month to complete, was particularly difficult to put together.  He had to
keep the unfinished potion hidden while it stewed.  He moved it carefully
from place to place always just in time.  Since, certain of his fellow
classmates insisted oncleaning every little space in their dorm.  Apart
from this potion, that he will be drinking himself, the other part of his
plan was completed years ago.  Ever since he learned of his cat's unusual
skill he was training him to preform it on command, along with some other
special training.

   One month later, with the last ingredient, Jenn's hair, the potion
changed colors from brown to a deep navy blue.  Finally, the potion was
ready and all he needed was to go through with his plan.  He poured the
potion into a canteen and started off through the halls with Pete.  Once he
found the painting of a wizard trying to train three trolls, he began
pacing.  The third time past, a door appeared in the stretch of blank wall.
Walking through and locking the door, he heard a pop that let him know the
outer door had vanished.

   Once he turned around he found the room in which he stepped, to be
perfectly suited to his needs.  There was a great thick rug, with cushions
all around, and a bath center in the corner.  The reaction to the effects
of the potion by Pete was the only unknown, but he prepared for that,
through Pete's training.

   It was now or never, do or die, he couldn't back down now.  He stripped
off all of his clothes, and prepared himself for the potion.  Quickly, he
opened the canteen and drank down three gulps.  He instantly felt the
effects taking place.  His body shuddering, he dropped the canteen and
feared it had spilled out onto the floor.  His body was changing, soon it
was not his body any more.  His mind was there, but he had someone else's
body, Walking to a mirror, he was shocked at what he saw, although he had
expected it.  He had Jenn's body, he was Jenn.  He called Pete to him and
gave the command for Pete to change to a dog, and with a pop it happened.
Wayne sat on a nearby cussion, closely admiring this new body, occasionally
scratching Pete the dog behind the ears, with Jenn's soft hands.  Pete,
followed along and gave his own inspection, while sniffing and licking here
and there.  Wayne brushed Jenn's hands through her hair, and the ends
tickled her chest.  Pete followed Jenn's hands from her face to her chest
as Wayne cupped her full breasts.  Pete took a couple of sniffs and sudenly
gave a long lick across a very sensitive nipple.  Everything was going very
well.

   Then Wayne leaned over the cussion exposing Jenn's bottom to Pete.  With
a command Pete lunged into Jenn's ass with his tongue, paying particular
attention to the slot that was Jenn's pussy, sending Wayne over the moon
with pleasure.  Long and deep, were Pete's lick's, after his initial
once-over.  When Pete hit a sensitive spot, as signaled by Jenn's body, he
shifted his concentration to her button.  This caused Jenn's pussy to fully
blossom, exposing more sensitive surfaces.  After Pete was satisfied with
his work, which caused three very intense climaxes in jenn's body, that
Wayne couldn't possibly prepare for, Pete stopped for a moment.  This
alowed Wayne to calm down enough to let an unexplored creeping suspicion
enter his mind.  "Was Jenn a virgin..Had she even broken her hymen yet?! 
She certainly did flirt with the boys now and then." And as Pete reared up
to complete his duties, Wayne quickly found the corner of the cussion and
bit down hard, thinking, "This might hurt a bit."

   Wayne soon felt Pete's front paws step across her back, and Pete's dick
rubbing her crotch.  He shifted around, as Pete started pounding, and
"Wham!" It was now aparent to Wayne, whose eyes were slightly watering,
that jenn was indeed a virgin.  Pete paused a second when he found his goal
and shifted his weight for the best access.  Then he started in with quick
hard strokes, that eased some of the pain and replaced it with pleasure. 
Soon there was no more pain, only the pleasure of his goal being achieved.
Next, though he had expected it, Pete's dick started growing inside Jenn's
pussy and Pete began pumping deeper and deeper, until he got so far as to
begin bumping Jenn's uterus wall.

   Things were getting tight and Wayne had gone over the moon twice
already, yet the tightness was growing, like a balloon being inflated in
her gut.  Wayne had an idea what this was, though.  He had heard that when
dogs screw, the male's dick gets a huge bulge at the bottom and gets stuck
inside the female, while the male pumps in his seed.  At the moment
everything was still comfortable, but then he felt it with another "Wham!"
This thing had to be the size of a tennis ball, "was it possible to get
that thing in there." He knew the answer before he finished the question.
Pete wasn't going to stop now.  Wayne shifted Jenn's ass around and tried
to relax, to loosen things a bit.  Then with a thud and a small yelp of
pain from jenn's mouth, Wayne felt it painfully sink in, as Pete's strokes
were dramatically cut short.

   Jenn's Pussy started in with new motions now.  It clamped down hard on
Pete's dick, while still milking it for all it was worth.  Next thing Wayne
knew, Pete had stoped his strokes altogether and Wayne felt his new body
being filled with a warm pressure that was growing and growing, filling
every available cavity in Jenn's pussy until it started to hurt a little.
Wayne felt as though he would burst from it.  Then it stopped, and Pete
dropped down onto Jenn's back.  They rested a while, just enjoying each
others contact.  Wayne thought it was at least fifteen minutes before he
got unstuck from Pete with a "plop," and felt most of Pete's spunk leak
out.

   He stepped into the shower stall and tried to clean up, as he didn't
know how Jenn's messy insides would translate back into his own body.  So,
just to be safe, Wayne picked up the douche, and promptly cleaned out
Jenn's pussy.  When he finished he stood in front of the mirror admiring
Jenn's body one last time, noticing a little birthmark that looked oddly
like a disney character.  But as he looked closer it changed to a freckle
as his own body returned.  "Oh well It was fun while it lasted," he said as
he turned to Pete the cat and got dressed.  It was just as he pulled on his
black robes that noticed his canteen had not spilled as he had thought.  In
fact, by some miracle it had landed on its base, not spilling a drop. 
Wayne smiled at Pete and made his way back to his dorm to finish his
transfiguration and potions homework, after of course locking away the
canteen in his trunk.

   ?????????

   ?THE?END?

   ?????????

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