The Day Tucker Became His Sister
by Wolverine
Part III
"I wonder what Tucker wants." said Patrick after hanging up the phone. Tucker's mom had just called and said that Tucker wanted to see him. Patrick started to get dressed. He was 6'1", husky, but not really fat, and intelligent. He was the type that would probably beg for sex. Fortunately for him, he could be quite witty at points. Patrick started to leave, but then stopped himself. He needed to call Laura. Laura was a good friend of Patrick's. Though he had already tried for her affections and been shot down, he still cared for her, especially since she helped him after his parents' deaths. Patrick decided he'd just call, say hi, get a checkup, and then head over to Tucker's for this is important business. He picked up the phone and dialed.
* * *
"Christina" smiled. Everything was going as planned. While Patrick was at Tucker's house and distracted by Tucker's "mom" and "sister", "Christina", or Tina, would be at Laura's. Tina would kidnap Laura and then bring her to the entity. Then, Laura would become a body for the entity. Tina couldn't wait!
"You did good 'Sherry'. Now you can go back to 'Whitney' until Patrick gets here. Then, just act kinda attracted to each other. Patrick will get off on it." said Tina. Sherry smiled and ran back to "Whitney". Tina headed for the car.
"Remember. Don't wear bras when Patrick gets here. If you can, touch each other intimately in front of him. Gradually move into full-blown sex with each other and maybe him." Tina shut the door. She headed out to the car and climbed in. She started it up and pulled out of the driveway.
* * *
Patrick arrived just moments after Tina left. He could sense something wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Patrick headed for the front door. He knocked and listened. He heard giggling, then silence, then rustling, and finally he heard footsteps. The door flew open and the strong stench of sex and sweat hit Patrick. He almost puked, but kept his manners and held it in. Standing in the doorway, was Whitney. She was wearing a tight, red t-shirt and a pair of lace panties. Patrick had always had a thing for Whitney and this just sent him off the edge. He tried to remain calm, but the fact that he had a boner and Whitney's nipples were very visible as they stuck out. For a moment, he thought he saw a look of lust in Whitney's eye and it seemed as though she was focusing on his crotch. The look faded quickly and she looked Patrick dead in the eye.
"Won't you come in?" she asked. Patrick snapped out of his daze and entered. Whitney led Patrick to the couch. They both sat down.
Patrick sat for what seemed to be forever. All the while, Whitney kept rubbing her crotch or occasionally touching her breasts whilst watching Patrick.
"Where's Tucker? I thought he needed to talk to me." asked Patrick. Whitney started to answer but was cut off.
"He had to go out for a bit. He'll be back shortly." interrupted Sherry. Sherry entered the room. She was wearing the opposite of Whitney. A white sports bra and a pair of extremely tight short shorts. By what Patrick saw, she didn't have panties on under them. Instead of a concentration on the crotch like Whitney, Sherry had decided to focus on her breasts. Sherry was in her forties, so her body wasn't quite as great as Whitney's, but Patrick had a thing for her.
"Hi, Mrs. Cope. Umm. When do you think he'll be back?"
"Not too long. You want something to drink, sweetie?"
"Yeah, sure."
"Whitney come with me to get something for Patrick." Whitney got up and went with Sherry. Was it Patrick's imagination or was everyone checking him out? Something was definitely wrong if his best friends family was checking him out, especially if he wasn't even attractive. Patrick heard giggling from the kitchen. he tried to ignore it, but this overwhelming urge came from his dick. He peeked over at the kitchen. Sherry had pulled up Whitney's shirt and was licking away at her nipples. Meanwhile, Whitney had her entire hand in Sherry's shorts and because of Sherry's faces, she obviously had the entire hand in something else. Patrick looked away. A load moan made him look back. Everything had gone back to normal. Maybe being horny was clouding his mind. he had just hallucinated and saw Sherry and Whitney making out. Patrick just watched Whitney finish the hot chocolate. It went normally except that she stirred it with her finger. The index finger of the hand Patrick had thought he saw her shove inside Sherry.
Sherry and Whitney reentered like nothing had happened. Sherry handed Patrick the hot chocolate. They then sat down on the couch opposite Patrick. Sherry and Whitney smiled and placed their hands in each other's crotches.
"Drink up." Sherry said. She smiled. Patrick started to bring the cup to his mouth. He then saw Sherry tickle Whitney's crotch with her finger. Patrick dropped the cup. It hit the ground and chocolate went everywhere.
"I'll clean that up," said Sherry. Patrick got up.
"I gotta use the restroom bad. Sorry about the mess." He ran to the bathroom and pulled down his pants. His penis was so hard that it felt like stone. The groans from Sherry and Whitney helped Patrick masturbate.
* * *
Tina was about halfway to Laura's. She was getting a high sexual reading from Sherry and Whitney. It crossed her mind that they might have crossed too far and blown the cover.
The thought would have remained longer, but Tina was distracted by a slight tingle in her chest. It was so insignificant that Tina wondered why it disturbed her so much. Then the tingle became an annoying itch. She couldn't stop scratching her chest. Finally, it became a furious tugging. Her breasts were inflating and then returning to their previous size. The tingle had spread throughout her entire body. She could feel her hair getting heavier, but shorter. Tina didn't even have to look down to know that her ass was getting larger. Fat was piling onto her trim figure.
"Terry must be taking over again. Shit, this is going to really interfere with things," said Tina. A craving for sex spread from within. Tina's car swerved all over the road, getting numerous honks. Tina regained some control and used all the reason she could muster to pull the car off the road. Her body and mind were mostly Terry's now. The small Tina clothes she wore were straining against Terry's figure and some were ripping. Luckily, Tina had been able to unhook her bra before losing that logic, or else she would be suffering now.
Sex totally dominated Tina's, or Terry's, mind. She looked around for the nearest man. She saw a bar. What little intelligence remained told her that men were in there. She scrambled for the bar with lust in her eyes.
* * *
Patrick finished up in the bathroom. He washed his hands and exited. Now that his mind wasn't clouded by sexual urges, he could face Sherry and Whitney. He entered the living room. Sherry and Whitney were on the ground deep in sex. Whitney was on bottom with her shirt torn open and Sherry's left hand was deep in Whitney's vagina and her right was massaging Whitney's left breast.
Sherry had removed the sports bra she had been wearing. Whitney had her face between Sherry's breasts and her left hand in Sherry's shorts. Her right was rubbing Sherry's back.
Their already loud moaning grew even louder as they both climaxed. All action diminished. The two of them noticed Patrick enter. Both of them rushed to put their clothes back on.
"Oh! Hi Patrick! We were just doing an examination here. Whitney said she wasn't feeling very good, so I examined her. She just decided that she should check me out in case I got what she had," said Sherry. "I could examine you if you want me to." Sherry straightened her breasts. Whitney held her torn short together in front.
"Looked like you were having sex with your daughter," replied Patrick. Sherry looked surprised. She scratched her right breast.
"Why would you think that? That's sick. We'd never do that."
"I know you wouldn't. That's precisely why I wanna know why you were doing it." Sherry and Whitney both looked worried. Sherry adjusted her bra.
* * *
"Boy is it uncomfortable," she thought. "I'm growing hornier by the second too, but Tina said to not fuck him yet." Sherry also saw that "Whitney's" shirt was slipping out of her grasp like it was too tight. The look of panic was fading and lust was replacing it.
* * *
"I...I...oh. Okay. You fuck me now!" exclaimed Sherry as she and Whitney pounced on Patrick. they started tearing at his clothes. Sherry started at his penis and Whitney sat on his chest, occasionally sticking his face in her naked, wet vagina and then removing it. She then proceeded to rubbing all over his upper half while masturbating. Patrick was soon covered in vaginal juices and his penis was about to explode.
Patrick tried to fight the women off of him. He was holding in the orgasm that was coming from Sherry's blowjob. They were just too strong. He stopped holding the cum in and let go.
* * *
"Sherry" felt the hot cum in her mouth. It tasted so good. She and "Whitney" were totally disobeying Tina's orders, but she had suddenly grown hornier than she'd ever been in these past days. Something had forced these urges into her brain. Maybe the Entity wanted her to do this.
As she and "Whitney" continued to work on Patrick, Sherry felt extra weight on her chest. She and Whitney had removed their clothes. One, because it made fucking easier and two, because her bra wouldn't fit. It was suffocating her before she'd removed it. "Whitney" had been too horny to worry about her already ripped shirt and it had just ripped off during the sex. Her normal D cup had become at least a DD in Sherry's eyes and they were still growing slightly. "Sherry's" breasts had become a D at least. Her skin was smoothing out. Concentration was getting harder. She felt younger. Her sister..daughter, Wend...Whitney, had brown streaks in her hair. The little fat that she had was pouring off and seemed to be going straight to her butt and boobies. Sara...Sherry giggled.
Wendy's face grew more exotic. She was getting sexier. Finally her skin darkened. Sherry and Whitney groaned as their new personas took over completely. They were both like Terry now, but they were sent by the Entity to distract Patrick while her agent regained control.
* * *
Terry groaned louder and louder as her figure regressed into Tina's. Tina's exotic face pushed through and Terry's breasts shrunk back down to Tina's C.
Tina regained full control. Her brain was working completely again. She looked around the room. Tina recognized she was lying on top of a man on the bar. Men were lying all around the room. Everyone of them was asleep. The man Tina was laying on was asleep. Tina noticed a slight chill. That's when she noticed she was naked.
Memories rushed into her head. Terry had been busy. All these men had had the best times of their lives. Tina got up. She grabbed the man's clothes and put them on. Tina was now wearing a pair of blue jean shorts, which were like short pants on her and a white T-shirt. Her breasts were still erect and each brush of the shirt against them made them hurt with growing erection. Tina found a pocketknife in one of the pockets. she used it to cut the legs of the pants to where they showed the bottom of her ass. She then cut the shirt up to the bottom of her breasts. She was now ready to head back to her car.
Tina found the car outside and hopped in. She started it up and headed onward to Laura's house.
* * *
Laura finished watching her movie and popped it out of the DVD player. After putting up the movie, it was time to get dressed. She slipped off her clothes. Laura walked over to the mirror to take a look at herself. She was about 5'10" and had brown hair and brown eyes. Laura was pretty. Not extremely beautiful, at least not where it would take your breath away. Her body was great. Good hips, smooth skin, and a nice pair of breasts. Laura thought her B-cup breasts were too small. She wished she had large ones like her sister, Andrea. Laura was very sweet and loving.
Her traits attracted many men. Patrick being the last. They still had a good relationship and would have dated, but she didn't currently want a boyfriend. She slipped into her favorite bathing suit and grabbed another movie.
"After this one, I'll go swimming," Laura said out loud to herself. She had a pool in her back yard and enjoyed swimming in it.
Twenty minutes into the movie, a knock came at the front door. Laura heard her mom answer it.
* * *
Tina had arrived. She looked at Laura's mom, Rhoda. She wasn't so bad looking. She had alright hips and her breasts weren't too saggy. Tina saw a lot of potential in Rhoda.
"Can I help you?" asked Rhoda in a disgusted way. She obviously didn't think much of Tina. Tina couldn't blame her.
"Yes. I'm her to see Laura," replied Tina.
"How do you know my daughter?"
"She and I are 'good friends'. If you know what I mean." Tina sent a grin Rhoda's way. Rhoda was not impressed.
"I want you out of here. You're a dirty, nasty slut and I don't think you really know my daughter. Now, go!" Rhoda tried to slam the door, but Tina stopped it with her hand.
"I didn't want to do this, but you leave me no choice." Tina grabbed Rhoda's breasts and squeezed. She lifted up her own shirt and shoved her nipple into Rhoda's mouth. The milk started transforming Rhoda right away.
"What's happening to me?" Rhoda's breasts perked up, losing their sag. Her short curly hair became longer and longer.
"I'm turning you into blonde version of your oldest daughter, Andrea." Rhoda fell to her knees and continued to transform. Her breasts began to grow. The gray in her now shoulder length, curly hair had disappeared. Blonde streaks appeared. Rhoda's skin became smoother, younger, and softer. Her hips flared out. They looked up.
Both Tina and Rhoda heard someone coming down the stairs.
* * *
Laura looked at the front door. She saw someone who looked like Christina Aguilera and another person on her knees and clutching her head close to the ground who looked like a cross between her mother and her sister.
"Well, hi there Laura. I'm Tina. I need you to come with me. Patrick is waiting." said Tina.
"Where's my mom and what are you two doing here?" asked Laura frightenedly.
"Well, to answer your first question: Your mom is right in front of me." Laura looked at the woman in front of Tina. The woman's hair became totally blonde. She stood straight up on her knees and screamed as her C or D-cup breasts grew at least two inches. The woman giggled.
"Run...L...L...Laura. *giggle* Run away from me now. Andrea is taking over. Ahh!" said the woman with strain in her voice. She sounded like Laura's mom.
"Mom?"
"YES! Now, go! I can't...*giggle*...hold her in much longer. I want sex so bad. Please give it to me. I mean...RUN!" Laura didn't wait any longer and ran straight for her bedroom.
* * *
"Stupid girl," said Tina. Rhoda could barely decipher the words. Thinking was getting harder every second.
Rhoda had been feeling this strange new persona molding her mind into an exact replica of it. So far, it was successful. Sex was the prime thought in Rhoda's head. She was beginning to forget inimportant things.
Who was that girl she had just told to do something? She couldn't remember and now she didn't care. Though, it really would have been nice to fuck her. Rhoda thought she was pretty hot.
Another part of her, the stupid part by her reckoning, told her that was wrong. It was also trying to tell her that she didn't look right. Rhoda looked in the mirror. Her face was perfect and her body looked right to her. She forced that toward the stupid part of her mind and it gave up.
Something changed. Rhoda...wait...no, Rhea, couldn't place what it was. What was so important? Rhea ran a checklist of important things in her brain. Sex, clothes, more sex, and getting bigger boobies were the only things that came to mind.
Rhea sighed. Nothing wrong with that. She checked herself in the mirror. Blonde, curly hair and a perfect face, check. DD breasts and hips that redefined sexiness, check. Her body was perfect. Then, things shifted again.
What was she just thinking? Oh yeah! Sex! A person was nearby. Sex! She could just imagine the other girl and her together. Her vagina flared up at the thought.
* * *
Tina looked at Rhoda, now Rhea. Rhea was just standing there with lust in her eyes and no clothes except for a stretched and strained pair of full-bottom panties. Boy was she hot! Tina would have fucked her then and there, but more pressing matters were at hand. Laura wouldn't escape. She was in her room. It wasn't too hard.
"Rhea, you occupy yourself with yourself til I get back and then we can all have a three-way to celebrate the capture of Laura," said Tina. Rhea snapped into masturbating.
Tina started up the stairs. Finding Laura's room wasn't hard to find. Tina used the Entity's magic to open the lock. Laura was crouched in the far corner.
"I don't know what you did to my mom, but stay away from me," said Laura as Tina approached.
"Don't try to escape and this won't hurt a bit," said Tina as she pulled Laura's head toward her waiting breast.
"No! Please no! Let me go!" screamed Laura. Tina was too strong though and as much as Laura resisted, Tina finally won.
Tina forced her nipple into Laura's mouth and the milk flowed. Laura mumbled some untelligible words and tried to not swallow. Tina held Laura's nose. Soonn afterwards, Laura swallowed. Tina released Laura and sat back as the milk took affect.
Laura instantly started groaning and fell to her knees. She grabbed her sides and let out a long scream. Her hips started to expand. Laura's hair began to curl and creep up her back, becoming shoulder-length curly hair. It was obvious to Tina that Laura was becoming Andrea.
"Just let your breasts go and we can all have sex," said Tina. "And oh yeah. You might want to unhook that tiny bra of yours or you're gonna have a hard time breathing.
* * *
Tina's advice made sense to Laura. Her bra and shirt were feeling tighter. She couldn't let Tina see that she was giving into the slut inside.
Laura's focus shifted from her chest to her legs. They were bulking up and lengthening. Then, her focus shifted to her face. It was burning like fire. This fire could not be extinguished though. The burning lasted for a minute at least and then vanished.
Laura worked her still changing body over to the mirror. The face of Andrea stared back. As a matter of fact, the only part of her that didn't mirror was her chest, which was slowly headed toward her sister's DD.
Laura gave up and unhooked her bra. A rush of relief ran through her. Her chest expanded to a C, pulling her shirt up. Laura's shirt was the least thing affected though.
As Laura's breasts grew, a warmth grew in her vagina. She tried to fight the urges as long as she could, knowing that to give in meant becoming an absolute nympho. When Laura's breasts reached D, however, her will broke. With the sudden loss in intelligence that came with this increase in breast size, came a loss of humanity. All of Laura's pleasure centers roared. Her nipples grew hard and she fell over.
* * *
Tina saw the new nympho fall into deep sexual pleasure as her breasts reached full size. The last of Laura's barriers protecting the very essence of her being shattered. Laura could never return to normal. The Entity had worked its magic throughout Laura. Laura was now and forver more, Leia.
Tina relaxed. The plan was now nearing end. The only thing left to do was to take Laura to Patrick and the Entity could claim a body.First, Leia, Tina, and Rhea were going to have some fun.
* * *
Patrick felt something die in his heart. A great pain surged through him. This was just great. First, he barely escapes and locks himself in Tucker's sister's room and now pain was surging through him. One thing came to his mind. Laura was in trouble!
Patrick decided he had to escape and find Laura. But how could he do it with those two nymphos out there? Wait! he had his cell phone!
Patrick started to dial 911, but then stopped himself. They wouldn't believe him. He opted to call his best friend, Josh. The phone rang and rang. Eventually, Josh answered.
"Yo," answered Josh.
"Josh, listen. Bring a weapon of some sort and get over to Tucker's," replied Patrick.
"But..."
"Don't ask any questions. Just bring a weapon with you." Patrick hung up. He just had to wait for Josh to save him while Wendy and Sarah scratched on the door.
* * *
Luckily, Josh lived a few yards away from Tucker's. He grabbed a bat and ran for Tucker's house. When Josh approached, he could feel an emptiness there. All humanity had faded from the house. Josh banged on the door. No one answered. He tried the knob and found it was unlocked.
Josh carefully walked into the house. Pain suddenly shot through him. He tried looking around and saw no one.
"You will be my messenger," said a strange voice.
"Who are you?" asked Josh in response. Wendy and Sarah crawled into the room.
"I am the Entity. Once I was known by a human name, but humanity refused to let me fill my sexual desires, so now I make them into the best of human nature embodied."
"Why are you telling me this?"
"Soon you will forget this conversation. No one can hear us but you. After forgetting, you will get into the room with the chosen seed and deliver this message." Josh felt a warmth in his head. The message was now stored.
"I'll never freely deliver it, but it seems you missed a major flaw in your plan. If I forget it, then how am I supposed to deliver it?"
"I lied a little. 'You' won't deliver it. The nympho inside you will."
"There isn't a nympho inside me."
"There is a sexual urge in everyone. It doesn't matter how large. I just release this urge and magnify it 1000 times."
"NO!"
"Yes. Now, just think of the form you'd like to take. Think carefully now. I need a real looker."
"I won't help you."
"You already have. The form is chosen." Josh felt a greater warmth in his head. Memories started to fade.
* * *
Josh entered the house and walked straight for Whitney's room. He knocked on the door. Patrick swung open the door and pulled Josh in. He then quickly slammed it back and locked it.
"Where's your weapon?" asked Patrick.
"I...uh...forgot it. Sorry," replied Josh. A pressure was building in his chest. That was strange. Maybe he was having a heart attack from fat.
Josh was about 5'11" and unlike Patrick, he was a bit overweight. He kept his brown hair short, though it was starting to scratch his neck for some reason. Josh's face wasn't much either. He had too much acne and he looked deformed. To say the least, Josh didn't get many girls with his looks.
Josh felt sweat beads form on his body and felt dizzy.
"Josh, you alright?"
"I feel weird like...ahhh!" Josh grabbed his head and fell to his knees.
"Oh no. Not you too Josh."
"What are you talking about?" Josh felt the fat practically fly from his stomach and go straight to his chest and ass. All other fat migrated to these regions. Soon, Josh had a large, fat ass and about B-cup breasts. Of course, these were just fat with the actual milk ducts still awakening and the transformation was far from over.
Josh felt his hips start to shift. This was just a slight discomfort at first as the hips were just loosening up. But soon they started to slowly widen. Josh screamed in extreme agony. Bones snapped and after what seemed an hour of bone snapping, Josh had the well-developed hips of a woman.
The changes in Josh's hips spread into his legs. A new curiousity urged Josh to remove his pants and watch the strange transformation. He removed his jeans.
Patrick and Josh watched in horror as Josh's masculine legs lost all hair and became more feminine. The skin softened and smoothened. All imperfections were removed in a matter of seconds.
Josh now had a set of women's legs. Except for the huge bulge in his briefs, Josh's lower body was fully feminized. Now the bulge was shrinking.
"Sorry Patrick, but...I've...got to take these silly boy undies off," said Josh's cracking voice. Josh hadn't really meant to say that, but new feelings were washing through him and words came into his mind that seemed wrong to him. The feelings seized his body for a bit and he removed his underwear.
Patrick couldn't look away. The transformation was too spectacular for even Josh to look away. Josh's penis was now limp and looked like that of a small child. His scrotum had totally disappeared. The maleness in Josh was ashamed, but the now dominating feminity was glad to be rid of the accursed organ. The rest of Josh's penis imploded, creating an unmistakable vaginal slit.
The vagina immediately came alive. Without underwear, Josh couldn't conceal his...er...her wetness. Not that he/she would. Sexual thoughts dominated the remnants of Josh's mind.
"How'd you like to fuck me there? I'll let you loverboy." It was this strange staement that snapped Patrick out of his trance and for the first time he noticed Josh's other changes.
The changes weren't limited to just Josh's lower regions. His chest had expanded, now giving Josh a C or D bustline and they were still slowly growing. Josh's stomach had long ago lost all fat. Josh was now removing the shirt so she could see her glorious body. Josh's wasp figure was now extremely visible.
All the masculinity had left Josh's arms. Long nails sprouted from Josh's fingers. Patrick's eyes moved up to Josh's head. Josh's hair had grown down Josh's back, developing blonde streaks in now red hair. Josh's face had drastically changed too. It now resembled what Patrick would consider an angel. Some of Josh's features remained, but didn't offset the other features. These features dissolved, leaving Josh with plump lips that screamed, "blow job", exotic eyes, and a small nose.
Josh started to groan and she grabbed her breasts. Obviously she was finishing. Soon, a new nympho would control the lump of flesh once known as Josh.
"H...h...hel...help m...me," said the wet dream bfore Patrick.
"Excuse me?"
"Patrick fuck...hel...help me. PLUH...PLUH...PLEASE!" The woman started rubbing all over Patrick.
"Is that you Josh?"
"Yes. Please. I'm falling deeper and...ahhh...you want some free puss...deeper into this...ah...ah whore. I can't keep myself from...fuck me dammit." Josh started to remove the makeshift clothes Patrick had made for himself.
"Josh. Fighther Josh. Can you hear me? Josh?" It was too late. Josh let go and fully become Jennifer, a servant of the Entity.
"The Entity sends a message. Laura is one of us now. She needs your love to be happy now. She will arrive soon. She wants you to fuck her." At the end of that sentence, all intelligence left Jennifer. Patrick used this to force her out of the room. Patrick fell to his ass in a corner and began to sob. This Entity had taken the only things dear to him. All was lost.
"Not all is lost," said a voice in Patrick's head.
"Shut up. You're that entity thing aren't you?" said Patrick in his head.
"No. I am something created that could stop the Entity."
"Who made you?"
"You."
"Me?"
"Yes, you. The magic concentrate in this universe has been captured by your hopelessness. I am a being created to bring justice upon the Entity and all those who steal away a person's life or humanity."
"So what do I do?"
"My name is Dash. Just call out my name and your body will become mine til you decide to return or my job is finished, whichever happens first."
"You're just another force trying to posses me so I'll be like those inhuman monsters out there."
"This is no trick. I've been protecting you from the Entity's growing magic since you arrived. You need to release me. Only my blade can destroy the Entity and its magic."
"Why don't you give me the sword?"
"Because it is bound eternally to my soul. Besides, you are not a warrior."
"Okay. I'll think about this opportunity. Right now, you just fight off the Entity and I'll fight these nymphos."
"Let me show you the power I possess. I swear you will return to normal."
"Alright, but I'll fight you if you try to force anything on me."
"Okay." Patrick stood up.
"Leto!" Patrick yelled out. He started to glow. The fat shedded from his body becoming muscle. Patrick's strength grew. He didn't bulk up. Instead he remained the same size and just didn't show the immense strength contained. A light brightned the room and soon a sword appeared in Patrick's hand and new clothes appeared on Patrick. Dash assumed control.
* * *
The door to Whitney's room flew open. Out jumped what looked like Patrick. Wnedy could tell a difference though. She couldn't concentrate enough to recognize it. The man jumped foward and stabbed his sword directly into Wendy's chest. He then pulled it out. A strange glow emanated from Wendy.
Sarah watched in amazement and lust as Wendy transformed back into Whitney and then into Sherry. The man stabbed his sword into Sarah and the process began anew.
Soon, where two nymphos were fucking, laid Sherry and Whitney. They inspected their freed bodies, not noticing that they were still in a sexual position. Even when they realized this, they nonchalantly removed each other from the other. The nymphos' personas had partly integrated into Sherry and Whitney, leaving them now somewhat attracted to each other and a bit dumber. This was to be expected though as they had been in those forms for a long while.
Memories rushed into Sherry and Whitney's heads. They quickly embraced each other in a mother-daugther hug that if you weren't in on the story would have looked like two nude lesbians in a loving hug.
* * *
Dash felt the power of the Entity growing again. It looked as if tears of joy had come too soon. The two were slowly slipping back into their nympho personas. They were already kissing. He noticed that Sherry's figure was shifting and Whitney was aging.
* * *
Sherry heard Dash try to warn them to stop, but she couldn't resist this beautiful thing called a daughter. Whitney or something. Wait...she was Whitney. This was Sherry. Yes, that was right.
* * *
Dash couldn't stop the transformations. Sherry and Whitney were stuck like this until the Entity was gone. At least the Entity couldn't turn them into Sarah or Wendy again. Jennifer soon entered the orgy. Dash felt pity built from deep in his heart.
"It's time to end this," said Dash aloud. He heard the front door open. There stood Tina with two Andrea look alikes, one blonde and the other brunette.
"Is that Patrick I see?" asked Tina.
"Yes and no. I'm the justice in Patrick embodied."
"Well, then that must mean you're sharing the body with Patrick. This message is for Patrick only. Andrea?" Tina took a step back. The brunette "Andrea" stepped foward.
"It's me, Laura. Why don't you come over here and give me some sex? Come on, just fuck me and we can be together forever."
"Don't listen to her, Patrick. It's a trick," said Dash internally.
"Obviously, but there is a chance that I can free her. Let me return and if anything goes wrong, I'll just call you again," replied Patrick. The power faded from Dash's body. His shape didn't change though, just the strength.
"Cool, I get to keep the body," said Patrick out loud.
"There's my Patrick. Come on." The magic in the room raised. Patrick felt drawn to her. Dash shut off most of the magic from Patrick's head.
"No. I want the real Laura. Now."
"Okay. I'll get her for you." The clone went into a trance. Suddenly she cried out. The clone fell to her kness and slowly transformed back into Laura's plain self.
"Patrick? Help me. Please," said Laura.
"Okay. Whatever you need." Patrick took her into his arms. He cradled her.
"The only way for me to remain this way is to have sex with you. Ahh! I'm slipping back into her." Andrea's features began to reappear. Laura giggled.
"That's a weird stipulation."
"Patrick! Don't trust her! I feel too much..." Dash suddenly burst out in Patrick's head before being cut off.
"Shut up. I've got to figure this out on my own," replied Patrick internally.
"Please hurry Patrick. I'm sliiping too far." It was true. Laura was mostly Andrea on the outside now.
"Okay," said Patrick to Andrea.
"Alright, I'll try to push her back so we can fuck good, I mean, so we can get this over with." She began to slowly transform back.
Patrick felt his heart sink. Laura was gone for now, possibly forever. He could only hope that defeating the Entity would save her and all of the people it had possessed.
"No. You're not Laura." Laura/Andrea froze in the middle of her transformation.
"What are you talking about? Of course it's me."
"It can't be. You're way to eager for sex and you have way too much control over your transformation."
"This is my last chance to change back. Help me."
"I won't help the Entity. If Laura's still in there I promise to help, but I need her to hold you back."
"Unfortunately for you, Laura isn't still there, and she never will be again," Tina suddenly said. "But if you won't fuck her, give me a try."
"No. That would doom Tucker."
"So you know I'm Tucker. Very good. Leia, change back to your Laura form. Patrick will never stop the combined sexual force of our magic." The magic level in the room raised even more. Patrick started to step foward, but Dash cut it off again.
"It won't work. You're defeated. Da..." A voice cut off Patrick.
"You have all failed me. Maybe, if all of you came together, then he couldn't resist us," said the voice. Patrick recognized it as the Entity.
"NO!" cried Leia and Tina. Rhea, "Sherry", "Whitney", and Jennifer didn't comprehend the words, but knew it was bad. All the women in the room raised into the air and flew toward the center of the room. A bright flash occured and Patrick looked away. He heard graoning, cracking, and giggles. Soon, the light dimmed and Patrick could look back. before him stood the most beautiful, nude woman he had ever laid eyes on.
Features from all the nymphos had blended to make perfection. Jennifer and Rhea's hair had blended to make shoulder-length, curly, red with blonde streaks hair. The exotic eyes of Tina appeared and the rest was Laura's. All their breasts had grown exponentially. Patrick guessed that they were a II or JJ. The woman had Whitney's hips and also had Sherry's legs. The legs were younger and smoother though, as if Tina's legs had had some part in their creation. This creature was also taller and had a tan, probably from Tina's pseudo-Latin heritage.
"Me need fuck," said the wet dream in a pitch that oozed sex. Obviously, the intelligence from Tina and Leia had given the creature the ability to make the most primitive phrases.
"Oh no. Da..." The creature threw its hand over Patrick's mouth. The magic raised off the charts. Patrick started to lose control. He wanted sex with this fine creature!
"Patrick, I can only defend myself. Stay focused. try to say my name again. It's the only way I can appear," said Dash inside Patrick's now sex driven mind. It was too late though. Patrick was fully under the magic's control. He removed the clothes he wore. His penis was hard as a rock. The creature saw it and grew hornier than humanly imaginable. Juices flowed down her legs.
Patrick tackled her to the ground and shoved his dick into her wet vagina. The sex commenced. At first, Patrick thought he would be swallowed by her enormous breasts or drown in the wet vagina. The creature took Patrick to levels that he didn't know existed. Fortunately for us, all sex eventually ends. As soon as the creature climaxed, it was over. She began to glow an eerie glow.
"I am born again," said a voice that did not belong to the nympho. It was the Entity's voice, but in a human octave. It was sexy, but not over the top. Patrick regained control.
"Dash!" Patrick yelled. The clothes on the ground melted onto Patrick. Patrick's strength grew and the sword reappeared in a bright flash.
"I have to stop it. This might be good though. It took form, so now I can kill it," said Dash internally. He watched for the Entity to finish changing the body.
The nympho's body drastically changed. Its breasts shrunk down to a C-cup. Her ass and hips became less prominent. They were still attractive, but not as slutty as before. The Entity's hair became straight and bbegan to lengthen. It extended to the middle of her back and then stopped. It then became solid blonde. Her skin lightened and then her facial changes started, signifying the final transformation.
Her lips puffed up while her eyes became less exotic. Her nose grew a little and then stopped. Soon, she resembled the average American woman with puffy lips.
"I am complete. These bodies are now mine. I will now absorb your magic and become the strongest magical force in the universe," said the completed Entity. She advanced on Dash. Dash charged with his sword high. She allowed him to close in and then threw a fire ball into his gut and caught the sword with her hand. The Entity ripped the sword from Dash's weakened hands and grabbed the hilt.
"All to easy." She lifted the sword into a position to stab. Patrick seized control of his body as the sword came down. It stabbed into him and he felt himself being drawn into the sword. Only Dash remained. He punched the sword, knocking it from the Entity's hand. Dash drew the sword from his chest and grabbed the hilt.
"Goodbye Patrick."
"It's no matter that you got the sword. I got a soul from you. My strength is growing." The Entity bulked up.
"Not for long." Dash did a quick spin-kick to the Entity's face, knocking her to the ground. He then stabbed for her chest. She caught it just above the chest.
"I will prevail."
"No you won't."
"You wouldn't kill me would you?" Her face morphed into Laura's and then merged with Patrick's to make a weird creature.
"I have no weakness. That will not work on me. The only way to free them is to stop you."
"But they're together in me. They're happy as one."
"Laura isn't there. Tina said it herself. Good bye." Dash pushed with all his might. The sword went through the Entity's defenses and stabbed into the Entity's chest. A blinding light filled the room.
"I will not leave. I have been here for a century. These bodies are mine!" The sword pushed back. Dash pushed deeper and harder. The sword pierced the inner core of the Entity's soul. Dash felt the sword heat up to an extreme level. He did not let go though. Even when his hands began to bleed, Dash pulled at the soul harder, trying to force it into the sword.
"These people belong to themselves. I was created to stop monsters like you. I will prevail!" The Entity slipped and was sucked into the sword. Dash felt the power increase as the Entity became part of him. Dash now possessed all of the Entity's powers. The Entity's body split into its elements.
Before Dash lay Rhea, Laura, "Whitney", "Sherry", Tina, and Jennifer. They all screamed and then began to change back to their true selves. This time though, the nymphos didn't remain slightly integrated into them. Patrick's soul returned to Dash and he transformed back.
"Call on me if you need me again." Patrick gave Dash a mental goodnight as Dash fell into a temporary healing slumber.
Before Patrick now lay, all nude, Rhoda, Whitney, Sherry, Josh, Tucker, and finally Laura. All of them were awake and sobbing with joy. Nobody cared about their nudity. At least, everyone except Laura and Josh were awake and sobbing. Josh and Laura's bodies remained lifeless.
Josh was a heavy toll, but Laura was even heavier. Patrick knew then that Laura would never return. The Entity had destroyed all that she was. Sweetness and intelligence were gone. All was dark in Patrick's world.
"I swear, right here and now, that as long as I walk this world, I will hunt and destroy all those who use magic in any way similar to this. One of them stole my star, so I will take their souls." Patrick spun and started to leave.
"Where are you going?" asked Tucker.
"I am leaving this life. Patrick is no more. In my new life I am Peter. You are accepted into this life as people I know. My life began with the saving of you. I might look to you in the future."
"But, Patrick, you have a life here."
"Patrick is gone. Without Laura and Josh, he is empty and doesn't wish to exist. Now only I and Dash remain. Goodbye." With that, Peter left.
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Tucker's life eventually went back to normal. The absence of his father, who he had murdered as Whitney, weighed havy on Tucker's consience.
Laura was taken home by Rhoda. The body still lived, but her mind was gone. Rhoda's life now consisted of taking care of an empty vessel.
Josh was delivered to his home by Tucker. He explained that Josh had suffered a strange stroke while at Tucker's. Josh's mother's life became the same as Rhoda's.
As for Peter, he disappeared for a while. After a while he started regular vists to Laura's lifeless body and convinced Rhoda not to pull the plug. He did the same with Josh. Aside from these visits, Peter began his fighting. All that destroyed people's lives became part of Peter and his power grew.
If you enjoyed this story or hated it, please proceed to give praise or criticism. This entertains me and sometimes helps. By the way, please review the other two parts.
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