Sharon panicked, but she couldn't escape. Justerot was holding her in place with her magic. "What are you going to do to me?" she asked, her voice quavering.
"This!" Justerot pointed a finger at Sharon, sending a bolt of energy surging into the mortal woman's body. Sharon's breasts grew to the size of basketballs as her hips filled out, becoming the peak of voluptuous. Her ass enlarged and became a more perfectly round shape as her lips filled out, giving her a permanent pouty expression. Her fingernails extended in length into a set of French manicures, each coated with an apple red polish. As a final touch, the muscles, tendons and ligaments in the backs of her calves tightened up, forcing her to walk on her toes.
When the energy bolt subsided, Sharon took a good look at her reflection on a nearby column made out of gold. She couldn't believe how much of a slut she looked. Even as she examined herself, her body made one last change, as her formerly straight, managable locks of blonde hair exploded outward, tumbling down her back, passing her ass as it filled with waves and curls.
"Oh my God!" Sharon shouted. She tried to back away from the pillar, but her modified feet were still clumsy for her to walk on and she fell to the floor within only a couple of steps. When she stood back up, she noticed something new was helping her keep her balance.
Looking down at her feet, Sharon gasped when she found a pair of six inch stilletto heels strapped to her feet. Her legs, having become more shapely, were clad in fishnets that ran up to her hips. Other than that, no other garments had been magically forced onto her, or at least Sharon thought, when she finally took notice of a leather cord hanging off to the side of her body. Following it to the source, she was dismayed to find it attached to her neck, via a collar that she couldn't pull off.
"How do you like your new look?" Justerot asked. "Only one more modification to make, and you'll be free to go."
Sharon opened her mouth to protest. This whole situation was a nightmare! She wanted to beg the goddess to restore her to normal, but she couldn't find the right words to say. She concentrated hard, trying to think of how to phrase her request, but the more she thought, the more words failed her. Eventually, as Sharon strained her mind to the limit, she realized that she had completely forgotten what it was she was trying so hard to think about. Did she want to say something to the goddess? Was it about her new body?
Sharon felt at her curves, allowing herself to coo openly as her fingers brushed against her southern lips. It felt so wonderful, Sharon couldn't believe how she had nearly forgotten to thank the goddess for her new body. Once again, she opened her mouth to speak, but all she could do was giggle wildly. Talking seemed so silly to her by this point. Sharon wanted Jim to do all of her talking for her. She'd do anything for her master, but thinking was such a chore that she knew that he could never possibly depend on her to do it.
Realizing that someone had taken the end of her leash, Sharon looked up and beamed with a smile when she found Jim standing there, holding it just like a true master would.
"Jim," Justerot said. "Sharon forced you into this desecration when she put the bracelet on. Now you may use her for whatever pleasure you wish."
Tue Nov 12 22:44:02 2002