Rick solemnly nodded. "Yeah, but I can't make love to man knowing I was a man. Not even if he altered my brain."
Jim agreed and turned to the tavern owner. "Sir, We want you to make us forget we were men and promise to change us back as soon as we make enough to pay you for the proper spell. Also promise that when we do change back that we won't remember what we did as women."
The tavern owner nodded his head. "You have the solemn oath of Jarkel that I will do as you ask." He motioned the duo to chair and took out a pendant, dangling it before their eyes. The light played off the intracate surface, drawing their attention into its depths. Slowly memories of their past, their knowledges, likes and dislikes were sucked away. Jarkel looked at the two beings standing before him and got a wand out from a drawer. He leaned over to Rick and whispered in his ear. "Your name is Raven. You were born here on Gor and trained to be a Red Silk Kajira. You love men and having sex with them. I have just purchased you to be my whore here and you hope to have a gentleman from a Higher Caste notice you and purchase you from me. You are seductive and intelligent but you love me and would never betray me. Nod if you understand."
'Rick' slowly nodded mechanically and Jarkel waved the wand over his body. 'Rick's' skin darkened to deep tan while his clothing rearranged to the sheer red silk of a pleasure Kajira. His dark hair turned the color of midnight and grew to cover his rounder ass. His eyes slanted more and face became more sensual and exotic to any who saw it. His breasts grew from their D cups to a F cup, proudly defying gravity and remaining their firm spherical shape.
Jarkel then turned to 'Jim's' blank form and waved the wand in front of him. His hair grew and darkened to become a fiery mane of curls that reached the small of his back. His skin was white with no sign of freckles and became more fragant and smooth to the touch. His waist constricted more, giving him a perfect hourglass figure.His breasts expanded more than Rick's though, giving him a full GG cup with berry red 2 inch nipples.
The Brothel owner then leaned close and whispered. "Your name is Ember. You willingly gave yourself to slavery to help your family and satisfy your desires. You were relieved to be brought by my house rather than a cruel master. You are very grateful. You want to know a man but are still a virgin. Your personality is more bubbly and you are content with your lot and are loyal to your owner. You have a flirtaeous manner and hope you will do well as a whore though you have no slave training. Nod if you understand. " The redheaded creature in front of him nodded slowly.
Jarkel then got in front of the both of them and snapped his fingers.
RAVEN opened HER eyes and shook her head as if she were trying to wake from a deep slumber. She looked down and realized that she was in a chair and leapt from it as if she were a scalded cat.
EMBER did the same and sunk to the Tower kneeling position of a Gorean slave. She slowly whispered. "This girl begs forgiveness to taking seat when she is not worthy."
Raven echoed the same sentiments in a slower, more sensual purr.
Jarkel nodded to both girls, pleased his spells worked so well. and then..
Tue Nov 9 19:48:29 1999