Halloween 2007

by Jennifer White

        

You have always heard the rumors of the witch who lives in the woods, but you never believed them. Magic isn't real, and they just made up stories to keep young children from wandering off to the woods. So when your friends dared you to go in there on Halloween day, you just laughed and told them it wasn't a problem.

It is a nice sunny fall day, and you feel confident as you walk up to the edge of the woods. There isn't a path you can see, but the trees aren't very dense, and you are sure you can find you way through. But as you get deep enough into the woods to loose sight of where you came in, the dense undergrowth makes going slow, and the large trees block enough light that it seems like twilight.

You continue on, although you stumble on a hidden rock. You don't hear any birds, and no creature seems to be stirring. Not even a squirrel in the trees. A cold dampness starts to fill the air, and suddenly everything feels *wrong*. The forest should be full of life, but other than the occasional spider's web, you don't see any signs of living creatures.

Now you've lost sight of the edge of the forest. It is getting darker, even though it should be the full brightness of day. You are glad your friends didn't dare you to come in at night; you'd never be able to find your way around! Again you stumble a bit, this time on a hidden tree root. You had been careful where you walked, yet suddenly there was a large root underfoot. You think it strange, and decide to be more careful of your footing.

But now you have a problem: you're not sure which way to go. In all directions, it looks the same. You suddenly realize you are lost. You look around for your tracks, but you can't see anything. You try to find the root that tripped you, so you'd know which way you just came from, but it isn't anywhere to be found.

It seems to be getting darker, and the coldness feels like it is growing. From your left, the moisture is starting to form a fog, which seems to be reaching towards you. Something feels very wrong now, and you are gripped by the feel of a growing panic. You turn away from the fog, and you're about to run, but your legs can't move!

You look down, and find that your legs are both covered with vines, which have wrapped tightly around you. How could they have grown that fast, and wrapped around your legs like that? You reach down and try to pull them off, but they seem to be alive! As you pull on them, they pull back, and with a strength greater than your own, they suddenly pull you down so that you land on your knees.

Now you notice another vine, which is wrapping around your torso and arms. You try to pull it off, but another one comes, then another, then another, and before you know it, you are lashed to a tree, on your knees, unable to move! You watch in horror as the vines continue their work. They find openings in your clothes, and dive inside them. You hear ripping, and soon your clothes start falling off you! The vines are shredding your clothes! Now you are helpless, unable to move, and completely naked. Total panic fills your mind, but you can't run. You are trapped.

Now you hear a leaf rustle, and you strain your ears to try and figure out what just moved. As you look ahead, you suddenly see something emerge from the underbrush. It is a snake! It is large, at least a meter long. Its forked tongue flicks out as its cold unfeeling eyes look right at you. You are gripped with a primal fear, and you struggle against your bonds. The vines just get tighter, and you cannot move. You cannot run. You can only watch as the snake gets closer and closer to you, hissing as it moves in its 'S' pattern.

Without warning, the snake suddenly lunges out to strike you. You can't move, you can't flinch, you can only watch as it strikes with animal quickness. No! The snake's strike goes right between your legs! Its mouth has completely engulfed your penis! You feel a moment of intense pain down there as the fangs sink into your flesh. Then it clamps down hard, not releasing you from its grasp. You feel a numbness down there, and even though a large snake is biting you, you can't feel a thing. You are completely gripped by fear and panic now, but you are still helpless.

As if it wasn't bad enough with the snake, you now see another threat moving towards you. Dropping down from the tree above you is a pair of spiders! They are both huge, hairy, and frightening to behold. They land on your shoulders, and begin walking all over you. One crawls on your face, and you try to blow it off, but it is useless. You feel the spiders both crawl down you, and now they're both on your chest.

At the same moment, they both sink their fangs into you, right on your exposes sensitive nipples! You feel another moment of excruciating pain, followed by a tingling numbness. Almost immediately, you can see a red swelling as their venom is pumped into you. You struggle again to move, but it is to no avail. As you move, you feel something tickle your shoulder. The moss from the tree? Another animal set out to torture you? You cannot tell.

The venom from the spiders and the snake is starting to make your whole body tingle now. You feel a certain numbness, and it is hard to breath. The vines are wrapped so tight around your waist, and they seem to be pulling in harder and harder! You feel like you're trapped under ice, and you think you might be about to black out. And that is when you see *her*.

"Your life as you knew it is over" she says. "From now on, you will serve me."

You stare at this woman. She looks to be older, perhaps in her fifties. Her long flowing hair has some gray in it, but there is still some dark color. Her body is very attractive, and she is wearing a nice looking black dress. Out in the woods? You wonder if you are seeing things. But you know in your heart that you aren't. This is *her*. The witch of the woods.

The witch waves her hands at you, and you feel strange all over. The spiders are still clamped down on your nipples, and as you look down there again, you notice that you've continued to swell up there, more and more. As you watch, you suddenly realize that the swelling is so large, that it now looks almost like you've got little breasts on your chest!

You look up at the witch, who is calmly smiled as she holds her arms up towards the sky. You look down, and you can actually see the little mounds on your chest as they continue to expand out in size. There is no doubt about it now: they *do* look like breasts. Your mind tries to adjust to the fact that you've got breasts on your chest, but it seems like an impossible contradiction. But there they are still swelling up, larger and larger by the moment.

"No!!!" you call out, as you see them accelerate the speed of expansion. Now they are c-cup size. And they continue to grow! You feel humiliated as you feel the weight of d-cup breasts on your chest, with huge erect nipples. The spiders finally release their fangs from you, and scamper off out of your sight. You can't take your eyes off your new breasts.

Now the witch waves, and the snake releases itself from you. It turns, and slithers off into the woods. You feel a relief, but as you look down where it was just on you, you notice something. Or the lack of something to be precise. You can't see your penis. You can only see your curly hairs down there. But nothing else.

Where is your dick? You feel your fear and panic rise to a whole new level. You don't have a penis anymore! Your manhood is gone! The witch has turned you into a woman! You are a woman now. You scream out as if you were feeling the harshest pain in the world, but even your own voice makes your misery grow; it is high in pitch now, like that of a *girl*.

The witch wavers her hands again, and the vines all suddenly let go of you. Down at your waist where they had been wrapped around you so hard, you notice that they have reshaped you, making your waist much smaller than your torso and your hips. It looks like you have curves now.

Your hands are fee now and they immediately shoot down between your legs to confirm what your eyes have told you. Down there, you have nothing anymore. You *are* a girl. The insides of your arms feel an unfamiliar sensation; they are rubbing against your large boobs. Why does your skin feel so soft? What happened to all that hair on your chest? Still on your knees, you look up helplessly at the witch.

As you move your head, you feel that tickle again on your shoulders. You reach up, and find that it isn't moss that was touching you, it was long hair, coming from your head! You have long hair now! It hangs there down to your shoulders, curly and blonde.

"Come with me, or suffer the consequences" she says calmly.

You are a naked woman now, lost in the woods. You can't go back out, not like you are! You have no choice but to follow the witch. The plants seem to part in front of her as she walks. You follow, and you can feel the plants close back in behind you leaving no path. You have no means to find your way back. All you can do is to follow the witch onwards. It feels so wrong, the sensation of your boobs bouncing as you walk!

You arrive at her house, which looks to be well maintained, neat and orderly. It is in a clearing, and you can see that the sky has become clear. A full moon is out, casting a pale light. You go inside the house with the witch.

"Put these on" she says, handing you a pair of frilly white panties.

Your hand trembles as you take them from her. Although you feel revolved at the thought of putting female clothes onto yourself, it is better than to be standing there naked. You step into them, and pull them on. They fit perfectly. You shudder as you realize that clothes meant for a girl fit you perfectly. You *are* a girl now.

Next, the witch hands you a matching bra, which you struggle behind you back to attach. After a few minutes, you finally get it right, and now your massive boobs are well supported. If they were on your girlfriend, you'd be ecstatic. But they are on *you*.

The witch points to a pile of clothes, and tells you to put them on. The top is white, with a very deep v cut into the neck, exposing the tops of your boobs. Then there is a red plaid skirt, like a schoolgirl wears. You feel so wrong standing there in a skirt. It is cut short, and barely covers up your panties. But at least they are not exposed to plain sight anymore!

You pull on the tight blue sweater, which seems to make your boobs stand out even more. You feel humiliated as you pull on the white knee high socks, and the black shoes with the large silver buckles. Now your outfit is complete. You don't want to look in the mirror on the wall, but you can't help it. You need to see own reflection.

You gasp. In the mirror is you, but now you are a girl! It is definitely *your* face, but with a few little alterations. Your nose is smaller. Your cheekbones more pronounced. Your skin looks soft and pretty. Your eyebrows are neatly plucked. And somehow you're wearing makeup. But there is no doubt that it is you. And on top of all that you're dressed up as a schoolgirl.

"Why are you doing this?" you say. The witch ignores you.

"One of your friends has entered my woods, searching for you" says the witch. "You will go to him, and you will bring him to me."

"No way!" you say. You wouldn't do that to a friend of yours!

"I warned you not to disobey me" she replies calmly.

You watch as the witch goes over to a table, opens a drawer, and removes something. You stare in horror as you realize that what she has in her hand looks just like a large penis. Is it a plastic sex toy? Or a *real* one? You can't be sure with someone like her! She takes it, and points it right at you. You feel revulsion and horror.

The witch waves her hand, and the penis she holds grows larger. It is pointing right at you. She steps forward, and touches you on your forehead. You look at the penis again, but it doesn't look disgusting anymore. In fact, it looks.... it looks exciting. You feel a tingling between your legs, and you squirm as you think of how wonderful it would feel if she would hand it to you, so you could slide it up inside of your pussy. You're getting all wet just thinking of it. You *want* it now.

Your mind tries to call out and tell you that it is wrong, but your head is full of feminine desires now, and they override your thoughts. You lick your lips as you stare at it.

"This one used to be yours" she says, breaking your concentration, and bringing you back to reality. No! That used to be your penis? And you *wanted* it? You take step back, feeling your stomach turn.

"You now have feminine desires" she says. "You no longer want to be with girls. The next time you disobey me, I will make your new desires so strong, that you will fuck any boy in sight. You'll become a slutty little thing, doing five, six boys every night. Is that what you want? Do you want me to make you forget that you were ever a boy?"

"No" you say.

"Then go bring me your friend. The path will lead you towards him. You will seduce him, and make him want you. You will take him by the hand, and bring him back to me. Just follow the path. Now go."

You are too frightened to even think of disobeying again. You try to reason with yourself, to tell yourself that its not true, and you still want to be with your girlfriend. But deep in your heart, you know the witch is right. She has altered you, and the thought of being with your Elizabeth just doesn't seem exciting anymore. Although that one white outfit of hers is really cute, and you wonder how you'd look in it. You'd be pretty ht, and you'd be able to find a boyfriend for sure.

You shake your head as you walk out of the witch's house. You don't want to think like that! You see a path out in front of you, and you follow it. Strange, it wasn't there before. You walk down it, through the dense part of the woods, until in the dim light you see a figure in front of you, holding a flashlight. It is your friend!

Part of you wants to yell to him to run, and never return! Your new female desires are so strong that part of you *wants* him. And most off all, you're too frightened to disobey the witch. You have no choice. You must bring him back to her.

"Hello there" you say in a soft, sultry tone.

"Hey, wow" says your buddy. "What are you doing out here?"

"Just taking a walk" you say. "Would you like to walk with me?"

"Yes I would" says your friend, as he shines the light on you, and checks you out. He's staring at your boobs, and you feel funny!

"Actually, I'm looking for a friend of mine. He went in here, but he didn't come out. I think he's lost."

"I'd be glad to help you find him" you say. "Come with me, and I'll show you where."

You hold out your hand and smile, hoping that he won't take the bait. You hope that your friend will run away from this place! But he is a male, and you are an incredibly hottie. He takes your hand, and you can feel him tremble a bit. He is nervous to be holding hands with a girl as pretty as you are. You start to walk up the trail, still holding hands, just as the witch had ordered.

In no time, you arrive back at the witch's house.

"Is he in there?" asks your friend.

"Yes" you say. "Come inside with me."

Still leading your friend by the hand, you walk into the little house. That is when he turns to you, sensing that something is wrong.

"Tie him up" orders the witch.

You take the rope off the table, and start to bind your friend to a chair.

"What are you doing to me?" he says. "Let me go!"

You don't dare stop. Not with what the witch could do to you! Once you are done, the witch comes over to your friend.

"Do you see that pretty girl there?" she asks.

"Yes" he spits out.

"She used to be your friend. The one that you sent into my woods on a dare. I don't like people invading my privacy. Your friend trespassed on my land, and look what has become of him."

"Is that you?" asks your friend.

"Yes" you reply.

"How could you have done this to me?" he asks.

"I had to" you say.

"That's right" says the witch. "She belongs to me now. I can make her do my bidding, as you will too, once I am done with you."

"I'll never obey you!" says your friend.

The witch just laughs. You remain silent; you dare not speak out of turn. She hands you a pink head band.

"Go put this around your friend's head" she says. "It will help change his mind."

You go with it in hand, daring not to disobey. You dread what it might do to your friend, and you feel a tear well up in your eye as you place it on his head. The look of horror on his face is enough to make your tears really start to flow.

"I'm so sorry" you say, as you step back.

The witch steps forward, towards your friend.

"How does it feel to be turned on by someone who just a few hours ago was your buddy? Do you like the girl he's become?"

Your friend just shakes his head, but the witch laughs out loud. She turns back to you.

"Go sit in the corner, and paint your nails" she orders, handing you a little jar of bright pink polish. You sit down, and start to apply it. Once your nails are fully coated, you notice how they seem longer now. As the polish dries, you realize they *are* getting longer, shaped as perfect little ovals. They make you feel so pretty, which makes you hate your new body even more. You don't want to feel pretty! You're a male!

You look up, and your friend is still sitting in the chair, tied up. Nothing looks different. You wonder what the witch has done to him.

"You may release your friend now" says the witch.

You go up, and untie the ropes from him. You're relieved that he's not being restrained anymore.

"Your nails are so pretty" he tells you. "Can I try your nail polish?"

You look at him confused. Why would he ask that? You turn in confusion to the witch.

"Go ahead, let him use it" she replies. You hand it over, and stare in amazement as your friend puts it on his own nails. As with yours, his nails become longer, until they are perfectly shaped ovals, as if he just went out for a manicure. You wonder why he's smiling as he admires them. The witch walks towards your friend.

"Do you like how she is dressed?" she asks, pointing towards you.

"Very much so" says your friend.

"Would you like to wear an outfit like hers?"

"Can I?" asks your friend enthusiastically.

You gape in horror as he smiles when the witch presents him with a matching schoolgirl uniform. He starts to undress, and now you feel quite uncomfortable. You can see his body, and the female desires that the witch placed into your mind kick in. Mmmm. You admire his tight young body, and his lean muscles. You stare as he takes off his boxers.

It seems impossible as he starts enthusiastically putting on a bra and panties. He gladly puts on the white top and the tight sweater, along with the skirt, the socks, and the shoes. He matches you exactly now, except that he is taller than you (something you hadn't noticed before), and that he is a male, while you're a girl.

"What do you think of her hair?" asks the witch.

"Its very pretty" he replies.

"Do you wish that you had hair like hers?"

"Yes!" he replies.

As you watch, his dark brown hair turns lighter and lighter, until it matches your blonde. And moment by moment, it gets longer, flowing out of his head, until it becomes long like yours. He pulls his headband back and doubles it up, pulling his long hair into a tight ponytail. You start to cry again; his face seems almost pretty now. Is that makeup on his face? How can that be him? His face looks like that of a girl. No! The witch is turning him into a girl too!

You're trembling in fear, as the witch asks him the next question.

"What do you think of your friends boobs?"

"They're so lovely" he says.

"Do you wish you were built like her? Do you want boobs of your own?"

You want to call out 'no' to warn him, but you are powerless. You can only watch as he nods yes, and big boobs start to form on his chest. At first, he is flat still, but moment by moment, you see a gentle swelling start on his chest, until two small mounds are clearly visible. They keep expanding out larger and larger, approaching the size of yours. You feel sick to your stomach as you look to see that he too has perfect d-cup boobs, just like you do. From the waist up, you two are now almost identical.

But his shoulders are still larger than yours. He is far more muscular. You hadn't noticed how slender you had become, with small flexible muscles, while he still has hard powerful ones. Is that what she will change in him next you wonder?

The witch turns to you now.

"Lift your skirt up, to show your friend what you have down there."

Crying, you pull it up, exposing the panties that are laying flat across your front.

"Take your panties off now. Both of you" she orders.

You pull them down, and kick them off. He does the same. Without the panties now, his penis is pushing out against his skirt, like a tent pole. You feel that tingle again, knowing that he has become erect. And it is because of *you* that he's turned on, even though he now has a girl's hair, face, and boobs.

You hate it that you're turned on by him! And you're sure he feels the same way. The witch is standing there, with two small cups full of a bubbling liquid.

"Drink them. Both of you" she says, handing you each a cup. You take it from her, and you gulp it down. It tastes awful. He makes a face as he drinks his. His face! You can't help but to keep staring at his face! What a lovely pretty face it is. You want so much to touch it! You take a step forward, and you're delighted that he has just taken a step towards you.

Your hand reaches out for him, as his hand lands on your breast. You rush to him, and fall into his arms, your boobs pushing against his. You can feel how hard he is, and your hand automatically works its way down there. You need him so much! You gasp and let out a soft moan as he kisses you, and touches you in a way you've never been touched before.

You can't even think as you sit in the chair and spread your legs wide open. You lift up his skirt as well as yours, so he can put his wonderfully large manhood into you. As he slides inside your receptive pussy, you feel the earth move, as your first female orgasm of your life lights up your senses. Your mouth opens as an involuntary moan of pleasure comes out.

Moments later, he comes inside you, and you wrap your legs around him, not wanting him to ever pull back out. You can't believe how good it feels! You are completely in love with him now, helpless and unable to think of anything but him.

The witch interrupts your bliss as she talks to you.

"You are going to live out the rest of your life as a female" she says to you. "You are completely in love with your she-male friend, and you will marry him immediately."

Now she turns to your friend.

"You love being a she-male, and you will stay that way for the rest of your life. You are completely in love with your girlfriend, and you will marry her immediately."

Now she turns to both of you.

"If you ever say one word about me to the world, you will immediately turn into insects, and live the rest of your life crawling in the dirt until you get stepped on, or eaten by spiders. If you remain silent about me, you can continue to live, but in your present forms. Each year on Halloween, you will return to me, and do whatever tasks I ask of you."

You nod. You'd rather live as a girl than as a bug! And you are in love now.

"What is your bidding?" asks your friend.

"You will go out tonight, dressed like that, and seduce a boy. You will make him cm, then you will make him do the same for you."

Your friend nods obediently, and the witch turns to you.

"What is your bidding?" you ask, afraid to find what she wants of *you*.

You watch as the witch walks over to the table, and picks up the penis which she had told you was the one that used to be yours. She waves her hand, and it morphs into a necklace. She puts the necklace around your neck, and you feel something revolting, knowing that the shiny metal around your neck used to by our manhood.

"You will go to the party that you had planned on attending tonight" the witch says to you. "There you will find the girl who you used to date, back when you were a male. You will give her the necklace."

You nod, not knowing the implications yet.

"Once she puts it on, she is doomed to become a man. Slowly, over the next few weeks, she will painfully transform into a male, unless *you* do something by midnight. You must find and seduce six different boys at the party. Two of them, you must go down on. Two of them, you must let them fuck you in your pussy. And the other two, you must let make them fuck you in the a$$. If you do not complete your task by midnight, then she will be doomed to become a man. And just so you don't ever have any hopes of it, if she does become a man, she won't want you. She will still only want to be with boys, as she does now. You will never have her. But you can ruin her life, if you don't do exactly as I've asked."

You feel shock at what she wants. You have to doom your dear girlfriend to become a by. Unless you do something terrible, to seduce six different young men! You look at the clock on the wall. 9:00pm. There isn't much time!

"You may leave now. No matter whether you complete your task or not, you will always be in love with your she-male friend forever now. And if you even *think* of telling someone about me...."

You run out of there as fast as you can. Your friend (you don't know whether to say 'girlfriend' or 'boyfriend'!) follows close behind. Hand in hand, you follow down the path until you're suddenly away from the woods.

"I have to do as she ordered" you say.

"I understand, my love. I'll be at home, waiting for you. I want you again!"

"And I want you" you say, as you remember how it felt when she fucked you earlier that evening.

You wipe the tears from your eyes. You are about to do a terrible thing, but you have no choice. You walk three blocks to the house where the party is. You'll be the hottest girl there by far. Not even your ex-girlfriend has boobs as big as yours! All the boys will want you. They will need to. In the next two and a half hours, you're going to need to seduce six of them.

You take a deep breath, open the door, and walk into the midst of the party.....

  

  

  

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