lördag 2 november 2019

Eye for an eye


"Wakey wakey. Rise and shine". Thomas heard a voice say that he recognized.
"Excellent. I can see that you are conscious now". It was Henry, a former competitor of his. A competitor he had crushed.
"You probably are wondering what is happening, not being able to move and talk. Just sit. Good thing that armchair is comfortable, hm?", Henry said with a leer.
 It was true. Thomas couldn´t move a muscle.
"You may talk".
His previous inability to form words vanished and Thomas could move his mouth again. "What are you doing fuckface? You want me to ruin your life even more? I swear to God that when this drug stops working I will pummel your ugly face to the ground", he raved.

Henry pushed up his glasses a further up his nose and had an aura of superiority around him. The smile on his lips wasn´t kind.
"Drugs? No no. Nothing like that. Not at all. Magic on the other hand. Much more refined. Didn´t believe it at first but here we are. Me, my spellbook and you". The last word dripped with venom.
"You destroyed my career, my life and foremost; you destroyed my fiancé. You wrecked her. And you made me lose her. And for that you will pay". The words were spoken behind gritted teeth.

Thomas couldn´t believe what he just had heard. He didn´t care about Henry and his miserable life, but to claim he wielded magic; it was too good! 
It began as a giggle until he couldn´t contain it any more and bursted out in a loud laugh.
This of course made Henry furious.

"SILENCE!"
The laugh stopped immediately. Thomas shot Henry a defiant glare.
"You will believe soon. For a while". The coldness in Henry´s voice was palpable.
He brought up the book and flipped through the pages. "You will see", he muttered under his breath.

He looked up from the book with a vicious smile on his lips. He pointed his fingers at Thomas and whispered a couple of syllables under his breath.
"Diminish"
Thomas felt his body contract and shrink. He was becoming smaller. His muscle mass disappeared and he was definately not as tall as he had been just ten seconds ago.
Henry stroke his chin. "Nice. Very nice. It´s a good start"
"Let´s start with the face and go from there."
Thomas felt fear in his whole body but was unable to act on it. All of his insticts screamed for him to run but he couldn´t. Panic welled up inside of him due to his helplessness.

The syllables was heard again.
"Rounder face"
"Bigger eyes"
"Smaller nose"
"Puffy lips"
"Thick mane of hair"
"Fuller and longer eyelashes"
"Perfect teeth"
"Dulcet voice"

Henry became quiet. He held up a mirror in front of Thomas.
"You may speak"
The terror inside had made Thomas unable to find any words. He just screamed a womans high pitched scream".
"Silence!"
And the screams was abruptly cut.


"I decided that instead to make you into the twin of my beloved Sandra I would instead make you into your own female counterpart. I wanted to forever be able to remember that I took the life and future of the man that destroyed my life". A desperate longing colored his words.

"I´ve always considered that a womans face told a lot about her body, and in your case you have a lot to tell", Henry said with a grin.
He looked down into the book again and breathed another set of syllables.
"Large orbs of flesh"
"Wide behind and hips"
"Thin waist"
"Taut stomach"
"Dainty arms and hands"
"Deep vagina"
"Feminine"
"Soft"

Changes wracked Thomas body. It twisted. It turned. Parts moved around inside of him. Others disappeared where others formed.
The pain was excruciating when his penis crawled up inside of him and a hole formed in its stead. Bones cracked and became smaller, except of the hip bone that became wider. Much wider.
Due to Henrys command he had to endure all of this in complete silence.
Fat formed on his chest and pushed out into a sizeable pair of breasts. His thighs became thicker. His whole body became hairless from the neck and down.
His fingers elongated slightly and became thinner. His nails grew to twice the length than before.

The changes subsided.
Henry nodded and looked pleased. However, there were a need for clothes.
Thomas felt how the panties hugged his flat crotch and went up betwen his big buttcheeks. The bra lifted up his breasts to a even more prominent position. The feeling of being a woman was hard to deny with them on.
Henry whispered under his breath again. "Calm"
"You may speak".

Thomas thoughts was in disarray but he did not feel the terror from before, but all the could say was: "Why?"
Henrys body tensed up. He was quiet for a couple of seconds before speaking up.
"I told you. I lost Sandra and you had to pay for it with your life. But not with death. Rather with life anew. You will become my new companion in life"
"What? No? No no no no..."
"Silence!"
And the womans voice was quite once more.

Henry sat down before her and studied her. He could see traces of Thomas everywhere. She was the sister he never had.
A very beautiful sister.
"Goodbye Thomas", Henry said and began with the last part of his revenge; sculpting the mind of his lover.

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"Wake up darling", a tender voice whispered in her ear.

Serena heard the voice of the man she loved above all.
She opened her eyes and saw him. "Henry!", she exclaimed happily.
 She bolted up from the armchair and into his arms, embracing and being embraced in a hug.
"I love you", she purred and pressed her head against his chest.

Henry smiled. "I know".







 

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