Transformations - Rose Ch. 09

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"Why are we here?" Mary asked. She had discarded her panties and tossed them on the dash.

Lisa turned off the car. "Supplies."

They were sitting in the parking lot of an adult store about five miles from the motel.

Lisa got out. "Coming?"

"Well, almost..." She was rubbing furiously at her clit.

"Mary."

Mary rolled her eyes and opened her door. She flung her legs apart, flashing the parking lot as she slid out.

Lisa giggled. "Nasty slut."

Mary winked at her. "You should know, you made me. Thanks for that, by the way. Having morals was a real drag. This is much more fucking fun."

Lisa knew the changes she had made to Mary weren't permanent. After the effects wore off, she would have to look for signs the despair that had made Mary consider suicide had returned.

But, for now, Mary was an evil slut.

The blinking neon side announced 'Adult Video Arcade' and 'Novelties'.

They stepped through the front door into the fluorescent lit cinderblock building.

The clerk looked up from his titty magazine. Then he smiled a greasy smile as he stared at them.

Most of the patrons were middle aged, balding men.

A young couple giggled from the DVD racks.

"What are we here for, exactly?" Mary whispered as she took Lisa's hand.

"Hmm, a new wardrobe for your sissy husband for starters."

Mary giggled. "Sounds like fun."

Lisa held up a thick, pink jelly dildo about a foot long. "And, toys of course."

"Of course," Mary agreed. She picked up a strap on. "I think we can put this to good use."

"Definitely." Lisa winked.

The young couple walked toward the counter. They looked to be in their early twenties. The boy was tall and skinny. The girl was petite with red hair, porcelain skin, and freckles.

"Oh, and we're here for fun as well," Lisa whispered and nodded toward the couple.

Mary bit her lip and checked them out. "Can you read their minds?"

Lisa nodded. "Newlyweds. On their way to Niagara Falls for their honeymoon. Stopping was his idea - she's laughing because she's nervous." Lisa laughed. "They picked out a video called 1001 Sexual Positions - the most vanilla video they could find."

"Vanilla is sooo boring," Mary whispered.

"Yeah. I think we should help them, don't you?"

"Oh, yes! What are you going to do to them?"

"Not me. You. You tell me what to do to them, guide me in perverting them."

"Mmm, now that will be fun!"

They walked up behind the couple as they approached the counter.

Lisa still held the big pink jelly dildo while Mary carried the strap on.

Lisa touched the girl's shoulder. "Excuse me, but Mary wants to know what you think of this dildo?"

The girl turned and her face went beet red.

The boy stepped between her and Lisa. He had to look up into Lisa's gray eyes.

Lisa smirked. "Mmm, full on alpha male protective mode. I like that. Good choice... oh, what's your name, pretty?"

"Amy," the girl said in a monotone.

The boy looked down at her. "Don't tell her your name, babe."

Amy stared up into Lisa's eyes.

"And, what is his name, Amy?"

"Chad."

Chad shook Amy's shoulders. "Babe! Snap out of it!"

"Oh, she can't, Chad. Can you, Amy?"

"N... No. I can't stop staring at her eyes."

Chad pulled his wife toward the door.

Lisa clicked her tongue. "Tsk, tsk... none of that. No running away, Chad. You want to see what happens."

Chad stopped in mid-stride.

The clerk put down his nudie magazine. "Hey, what the fuck is going on?"

"Quiet. Whip out your dick, you're going to want to masturbate to this."

The clerk's eyes glazed. He quickly unzipped his jeans behind the counter.

The other patrons were starting to take interest.

Lisa looked around. "No need to control you perverts. Just watch - if you're lucky, I might let you participate."

The men stared intently at the scene.

"Turn around, please."

Chad and Amy turned around.

Lisa waved the rubber cock under Amy's nose. "Tell me, is Chad as big as this beautiful toy?"

Amy watched the dildo with hooded eyes. "No. He's smaller."

Lisa and Mary giggled.

Chad's face turned red. "Amy, what the fuck?!"

Lisa pointed at him. "You be quiet."

Chad shook - he could neither move nor speak.

"How many men have you fucked, Amy?" Lisa asked.

"Only Chad." The pretty redhead was now looking from the dildo to Lisa's big tits.

"Then, silly, how do you know Chad is little?"

"Porn. I've seen porn cocks. They're huge."

Lisa rubbed the head of the dildo across the girl's plump lips. "You like big cocks?"

"I... guess so."

Lisa pulled Mary closer. "This is Mary. Mary is very experienced. She knows all about big cocks, don't you, Mary?"

"Oh, yes, I do."

"Poor little Amy is sooo inexperienced. But, she wants to make Chad happy on their honeymoon, don't you, Amy?" Lisa said with a smile.

Amy nodded. "Yes."

"Mary is going to teach you how to be Chad's dream girl, aren't you, Mary?"

"If she wants me to," Mary said.

Amy looked woozy. "Okay. I'd like that."

Lisa stepped back and whispered in Mary's ear. "You talk, I'll push the thoughts into her brain."

Mary smiled and nodded. "Does Chad make you cum with his little cock, Amy?"

She nodded. "It's not like, little little. Sometimes. If he does it a long time."

Chad just stood motionless, looking miserable.

"Only sometimes? A woman needs to cum every time she fucks, Amy! He isn't doing his job! Let's see why he isn't making you cream. Take out his cock, Amy."

Lisa stared and Amy turned.

She knelt down and unzipped Chad's jeans.

His eyes looked down at his petite wife as she slid her slim hand into his pants.

She pulled out his cock.

It was semi-hard and seven inches long.

"Hmm," Mary said. "Not that small. Suck him till he's hard."

Amy licked her lips and took his cock into her mouth.

One of the men watching whispered, "Jesus."

Lisa spun around. "Quiet! No interruptions!"

The man turned red and nodded.

Amy bobbed her head slowly as she made love to his cock.

A few seconds later he was hard and thick and about eight inches long.

"Did he teach you to suck cock, Amy?" Mary asked.

She pulled his cock from her mouth, leaving a string of saliva connecting her full lips to the tip. "Yes."

"Take off your dress, sweetheart."

Amy stood up and quickly unzipped the flower print dress she wore. She let it fall to the floor, revealing her thin, freckled body. She was wearing champagne colored satin panties and a matching bra.

"Everything... except the heels. Men love a woman in heels... I do too," Mary said.

She unhooked the bra, revealing full, pert C cups dotted with the ever present freckles.

"Such a pretty little body. I'll bet you're very proud of yourself, aren't you, Amy?" Mary said.

"I... I guess." She obediently slid the satin panties down her long, thin legs. She had a full, red bush.

"Good. You should be. But, that hair around your pussy has to go, doesn't it, Lisa?"

"Ugh, disgusting," Lisa said with a frown.

The young bride covered her mound with both hands. "I... Chad likes it this way..."

"No, he doesn't," Mary said. "That disgusts him. He's just being nice. All men like shaved pussies. Get up on the counter."

Amy looked terrified.

Lisa put both hands under the girl's arms and lifted her up. She set Amy on the dirty countertop.

The clerk smiled and stroked his cock as he stared at the naked woman beside his cash register.

Lisa winked at him.

"Spread your legs," Mary said.

Amy spread her legs, seemingly unfazed by the leering men who were edging closer to get a better look.

Mary looked at the clerk. "I need something to shave her."

He grinned. "Got a little battery powered shaver two racks behind you."

Mary smiled and walked to the rack. She picked up a box and started back to the counter. "Women should always be shaved clean - men too for that matter." She opened the box and discarded it as she slid the batteries in.

The shaver came on with a hum.

Amy looked down in fascination as Mary began removing her pubic hair. It fell in red clouds onto the floor below.

Chad just watched with his eyes wide, unable to move or speak.

"From now on, you will keep that cunt bald, understand?"

Amy nodded as her little pussy was uncovered.

Mary smiled and slid her fingers up and down the new bride's slit. "Mmm, nice and wet. You like it when men look at you."

"No!" Amy whispered.

"That wasn't a question, Amy."

Lisa nodded and squinted in concentration.

Amy moaned and spread her legs wider - the new kink added to her growing repertoire by Lisa's mind control.

Amy looked up at the men, some of whom were salivating.

"I... I do like it!" Amy whispered.

"I think you would make a great stripper, Amy. Better yet, a porn star and prostitute. You think so too, don't you, Amy?"

Amy smiled and nodded as the thought burned itself into her mind.

Chad as straining, trying in vain to move.

Lisa shook her head. "Relax, Chad. This is happening. There is nothing you can do about it. Just learn to like it."

Amy's mannerisms were changing. She had been sitting limp on the counter, but now she sat up straighter. She put her hands behind her head and fluffed her hair, giving her audience a radiant smile.

"Good girl, Amy," Mary said. "Hmm, that name, though... What's your middle name, sweetheart?"

She giggled a little. "Lynn."

"Perfect!" Mary laughed. "Amy Lynn, now that's a porn star's name. From now on, that's what we're going to call you."

Amy Lynn laughed and cupped her tits.

"What do you think, boys? You'd jerk off watching Amy Lynn in a fuck film, wouldn't you?" Mary asked.

The audience needed no mind control to agree loudly.

"Off the counter, Amy Lynn. Let's give everyone a show."

Amy hopped down, her boobs bouncing as she landed.

"Show us what you've got."

Amy began to dance, clumsily at first.

Lisa's eyes narrowed.

Amy began to dance more sensuously, arching her back, pushing out her hips.

She bent at the waist, spreading her legs.

The men in the room began to laugh and whistle - all except Chad who was almost in tears.

"Cocks out, gentlemen," Mary said.

Most of them were already stroking their cocks. They quickly began shedding their clothes.

"Hmm. You only get to play with our little porn star if you're at least six inches long. The rest of you just watch and jerk off like good boys," Mary said. "Six inches and above, get over here. Amy Lynn needs an education."

"N... No!" Chad growled through clenched teeth.

Lisa jumped. "So strong. I told you to relax, Chad. You'll enjoy this if you just let it happen."

"Amy... stop... fight it," Chad stammered.

Lisa put her fingers against Chad's lips. "Shh. She doesn't answer to that name any more, do you, sweetie?"

The redhead giggled as she spread her legs wide, back to her audience and crouched down on her heels. She looked over her slim shoulder and winked at them. "No, my name is Amy Lynn."

Lisa stroked Chad's cheek. She whispered. "No more talking. Just watch. One day, you'll thank us for this. I promise."

Amy Lynn pulled herself onto the counter, showing the clerk her deep cleavage. Then she spun around and sat on the edge. She spread her legs side and fingered her now dripping pussy. "I'm sooo wet," she moaned.

Mary leaned up and whispered into Lisa's ear. "Are you doing all of this?"

"No. I just got her started. She's getting in touch with her inner slut. Beautiful, isn't it?"

Amy Lynn got on all fours on the counter, raising her ass high into the air.

Her pussy was inches from the clerk's face, and he didn't hesitate. He kissed her wet slit, sliding his tongue inside.

"Mmmm," Amy Lynn whispered. "That feels good!"

The more well endowed men had made their way to the front.

Mary walked to each in turn, grasping their cocks and measuring them. A few were over seven inches, but none were as big as poor Chad.

His cock was still sticking out of his fly, hard as a rock despite his obvious discomfort with his wife's newfound perversion.

"Hmm, sorry Amy Lynn, looks like Chad has the biggest cock in the place..."

"The fuck he does," the clerk said. He came out from behind the counter.

His cock was at least ten inches long, thick and dripping. "I got the biggest goddamned cock in this store."

Mary laughed. "Fuck, babe, you're almost as big as my son!"

At those words, half the 'audience' shot their loads on the floor.

Amy Lynn stared down at the clerk's huge dick.

"What's your name, stud?" Mary asked.

"Eddie."

"You know how to treat a slut like Amy Lynn, Eddie?"

Eddie grinned mischievously. "Fucking A I do." He reached out and lifted the petite redhead off the counter. He sat her on her knees in front of him, his cock inches from her lips. "Suck, bitch."

Amy Lynn giggled and opened her lips wide. She sucked the head in and jacked his shaft.

"No hands, slut," Eddie growled. He wrapped his fingers in Amy Lynn's ginger hair.

She took her hand away and Eddie roughly crammed her throat full.

She choked and he pulled back.

"Get used to it. I'm going to be using that throat a lot."

Tears were streaming down Amy Lynn's face. Her mascara rolled down her cheeks.

"Here it comes again. Don't gag this time." He shoved forward and her throat bulged as she took him even deeper. "Good, slut."

He pistoned into and out of her throat.

Her choking gurgles stopped as she learned.

Amy Lynn smiled.

"That's right. Goddamn, Chad, your slut wife is one hell of a cocksucker," Eddie laughed. "I could make a fucking fortune whoring this bitch out."

Mary knelt down and smiled. "Amy Lynn! You are such a fucking whore! This is what you are made for."

Lisa stood behind them, gently re-programming Amy and creating Amy Lynn.

"Fuck, gonna cum," Eddie groaned. He pulled his dick out of Amy Lynn's mouth and pointed it at her face.

"Yes! Fuck, yes! I want it all over me you fucking stud!" Amy Lynn laughed.

Eddie shot his load, jet after jet coating Amy Lynn's smiling face and dripping onto her tits.

"Mmm, so pretty now!" Mary said. She ran a finger down Amy Lynn's cheek, coating it with cum. She pushed it into her mouth. "Isn't that the most wonderful taste, Amy Lynn?"

"Yes! God, it's so good!" The girl was shaking.

Lisa stared down at her, concentrating.

"You'd love to do this all the time, wouldn't you? Be a stripper whore? Just fuck and fuck all the time? Any man or woman that wants you?"

"Yes!" Amy Lynn yelled and plunged three fingers into her own dripping snatch.

"Well, a whore needs a pimp," Mary said. "I just don't think Chad would be a good choice. What about you, Eddie? Would you like to be Amy Lynn's pimp and manager?"

"Fuck yes," he said as he rubbed her red hair.

"I think you'd be great at it. Now, let's see - as her pimp, you'll take 90% of her earnings from fucking."

He nodded and grinned. "That sounds about right."

"But, stripping, you only take 50%."

"Okay."

"Porn, you get 25%."

"Only 25?"

"Don't be greedy, Eddie. She's going to work real hard for you, aren't you, Amy Lynn?"

Amy Lynn laughed and nodded enthusiastically. "Sure, Eddie! I'll be your best girl!"

Eddie smiled. "Yeah, okay. Why the fuck not?"

Mary stood up.

She turned to Chad.

Tears were streaming down his face.

She put her arms around his neck. "How does that sound, hubby? Wanna be married to a porn star?"

His jaw strained as he tried to speak.

Mary glanced at Lisa. "Let him talk."

Lisa nodded.

"Goddamn you! How are you doing this!?" Chad yelled.

"Witchcraft, I guess," Mary said. "Now, answer my question: Do you want to be married to a porn star?"

"No! Goddamn it! Let us go..."

"No. But, I'll make a deal with you, Chad," Mary said. "I'll give Amy back to you, on a limited basis, sort of like a timeshare."

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Simple. She'll be a... were-slut. At the full moon, she'll become Amy Lynn for four days. After those four days, she'll be Amy again, with no memory of being Amy Lynn. You won't remember it either. Sound good?"

"Why are you doing this?" Chad whined.

"Because I can. Because I'm weak, and Lisa turned that weakness into a perversion. She made me a monster, Chad, and now I'm making your sweet little wife into a cheap whore. Now, do you want Amy 24 days a month or none? Your choice."

Chad stared at her in horror.

Amy Lynn stared up at him with her cum glazed, smiling face.

"She won't remember? Neither of us?" Chad asked after a moment.

"No. Neither of you will remember anything. You'll be happy newlyweds until the full moon comes again."

Chad looked down at his bride. "Okay... fine... just please, release her."

"Hey, don't I get a say in this?" Eddie grumbled.

Mary winked at him. "You get a hot little whore that laid the golden egg four days out of the month. You really want to complain?"

"Fuck, I guess not."

Mary looked at Chad. "Clean up your wife, Chad."

He could move again. Chad shoved Eddie back against the counter.

"Don't you fucking touch me..."

Chad punched Eddie in the face and he went down like a ton of bricks.

Mary laughed.

Chad turned on her.

"Bad idea, Chad," Lisa warned.

He shrank back understanding full well what the witch could do to him, and then knelt by his wife.

Mary pulled a t-shirt off a rack behind her and tossed it to Chad. "Use this."

Chad took the t-shirt and wiped the cum from Amy's face and chest.

"Thank you," Amy Lynn said in a high pitched bubblegum voice.

Chad glared up at Mary. "Are you going to release her or not?"

Mary laughed and shook her head. "Silly boy, don't you know what tonight is?"

Chad stared at her.

"Why, it's the first night of the full moon..."

***

Jason rolled over onto his back in the darkened motel room. His hand slid down his stomach, and he found the thick girth of his new cock. He smiled and jacked it, an instant later his precum had dripped down his shaft making it and his hand wet and slick.

His balls throbbed.

He needed to fuck.

He rolled onto his feet. "Lisa? Mom?"

He smiled at the thought of his mother. Her wet cunt was tight, and he wouldn't mind fucking that hot piece again.

Was he insane? Maybe. He really no longer gave a fuck.

He called out for his girls again, but the room was empty.

He looked at the clock on the nightstand. 5:00 AM.

Jason grabbed his jeans off the back of the chair and pulled them on.

They were too tight, and he had trouble shoving the lead pipe hard cock down the left leg of the pants.

It was warm, so he didn't bother with a shirt.

He stepped out into the cool early morning air.

There had to be some cunt worth fucking in this place.

He blinked at the coarseness of his thoughts. He felt like an animal.

And, what was wrong with that?

He looked at the next door down, focused his thoughts. His mom wasn't there - the car was gone, so obviously she and Lisa were still out.

He ignored his father.

Perversion only went so far, and he had no interest in men.

Next door down? Businessman.

The next? A woman but too old.

The rest of the motel was empty.

"Fuck," he spat.

He almost went back to his room to masturbate, but then he caught a scent on the air. Perfume.

He smiled and salivated a little.

Jason followed his nose around the side of the motel office.

There was a door open a few yards down. The perfume smell was coming from there. He reached out with his mind.