The Witch, The Warlock, and Me

by Teddie S

Part 2

 

- The real Abigail -

Two days later we were back at her apartment, and getting ready for classes to start three weeks later. Di wasn't her usual self, and hadn't been since we'd gotten back from her mothers. And, she had never brought up changing me again, and I didn't either until one evening, we were cuddled together in front of the fire, when I asked, "Why haven't you changed me again."

"I don't know.", she replied.

"Di. I lost our deal, and I figured that you'd be doing all kinds of things."

"You know that I just like to learn my art, and not really practice it that much. I can recite those spells from memory now. But, I just haven't wanted to."

"Why?"

"I like my Jason."

"You didn't like Abbey?"

"Sure I did. I loved Abbey. She was fun. She was you."

"So?"

"So, you want to be Abbey again?"

"When you want me to be. Or, anything else you want me to be."

"What if I don't?"

"Why?"

"There's something I need to tell you."

"What?"

"There's someone else on campus."

"Someone else?" I thought, 'Someone else that she loves.'

I guess the look on my face told Di what I was thinking, as she said, "No honey. Not that kind of someone else. There'll never be anyone but you."

"Then who?"

"Jim Woods."

"The football quarterback?"

"Yes."

"What about him?"

"He's a Warlock. A bad Wizard."

"You're kidding."

"No. I was a freshman. He was a sophomore. And when I arrived on campus I sensed his presence. And, it didn't take me long to figure out who it was. He has a reputation of hitting on all the pretty girls, and he uses his powers to get his way with them. He'll use them, and when he's tired of them, he tosses them aside.

"Well he tried it on me. And, I threw him a curve. I could tell that he was trying to cast a spell on me, and I blocked it. It wasn't hard. His powers are very weak. I played along with him for a very short time. Then, when he tried to have his way with me, I cast a spell on him, and when he couldn't get it up. He was dumb founded.

"I laughed at him, and said, 'Next time, don't pick on a Witch.' He looked at me, his eyes got big, and he stammered, 'You're a Witch.' And, I replied, 'Yes. And, I know you're a Warlock. You'd better stay clear of me, or you'll be missing that thing.'

"From then on, he's tried to stay as far away from me as he could. We were even scheduled into a class together, and when he found out, he changed classes. I've even helped a couple of other girls with him, just by blocking his spells when I could."

"What's this got to do with Abbey?"

"He's always wanted to get back at me for what I did to him, and interfering with him."

"And?"

"I'm afraid that if you were Abbey, and we weren't together, that he'd figure you out, and try to get back at me through you."

"Why doesn't he just come after me now?"

"There's something with guys. Ever notice the football team is just mediocre?"

"Yea. Their record isn't that great."

"Don't you think, if he could, he'd be winning every game?"

"You're right."

"My mother says that he's too focused on one thing."

"Girls, and his sex life."

"And, he's afraid of me. He knows my powers are much stronger then his, and always will be."

"So, we just stay together when I'm Abbey."

"I . . . I just don't want to take the chance."

When she had finished, she sat there looking at the floor. It was as if there was something more on her mind. Finally I asked her, "There's something else. Isn't there?"

She wouldn't look at me, but just said, "No."

"Dianna. Please tell me?"

"All right. Yes. There's something else."

"Honey. What?"

"I fell in love with Abbey."

"Abbey?"

"Yes. I felt things for her that I've only felt with you. I felt deep love for her, or really for you when you were her. I wanted to make love to her that night. There it's out. I love Abbey."

Di started crying, and I just held her. She cried for a long time. When she calmed down, she sat back a little, looked at me, I wiped away her tears, and she said, "I'm sorry. But, I love you so much. And, I'm confused. I just don't know."

"Baby. It's all right.", I said, "I know you love me. And, I love you. You're just confused in how you feel. You've never had lesbian tendencies before. And, I'm not really sure that they are lesbian tendencies. I think when you changed me into a girl. You became infatuated with her. I could tell that you were feeling very attracted to Abbey."

"I saw the girl I turned you into in a dream the night before I changed you, and that's who I changed you into. I had thought of making you my twin, but I didn't. I made you into the redheaded girl."

"Your twin.", I said with a smile, "That would have been fun."

"I just don't understand why I feel about her the way I do. I've never felt this way before."

"Maybe it's because you knew it was really me. And, you were seeing something new between us."

"Maybe. But, I've never felt this way about a girl before. I've never wanted to make love to a girl before."

"Lets just drop it. We'll just remember Abbey as a small part of our life together."

"I'll try. But, I've tried to do that for the past two weeks, and it hasn't worked. I even dream about her."

"What can we do to get your mind off of her?"

"Maybe once school starts, and I concentrate on studying, I'll lose these thoughts."

"I'll bet I can get your mind off of her right now?"

"How?"

I spent the next hour making slow, passionate, love to Di. When we were done, we cuddled on the couch, and I asked, "Did you forget about her?"

With one of her sly little smiles, she said, "Forget about who?" And, she gave me a deep kiss.

Classes started, and Di was back to her old self. Lots of fun to be with, and living with her was beyond my wildest dreams.

Then on one Friday a letter arrived from her mother, not an unusual thing. But, when Di read it, I watched her expression change. It went from one of her usual happiness, to one of confusion. I asked, "Di. What's wrong?"

"Nothing.", she replied.

"Di. What?"

She sat there looking at what appeared to be a picture. Then she handed it to me. I stared in disbelief. It looked like it was a picture of me as Abbey. But, it was a very old black and white picture. I looked up at Di, and I could tell that she was confused, and upset.

I asked, "Who is this?"

Without a word, she handed me her mothers letter. I started reading it, and the fourth paragraph read . . .

"When I saw Abbey, I knew I had seen her before, and after you and Jason had left I started looking through my old picture albums. It took me awhile, but I found this one. It's a picture of your great-great-grandmothers sister's daughter Abigail. There's spoken family history that she died under suspicious circumstances. Something about a family called Woods. I thought you should know."

Di was looking at the picture, and I saw some writing on the back. I gently took the picture from her, and looked at the back. On the back was written, 'Abigail Bragge born 1901-07-12, died 1922-12-18.' And, underneath that was a drawing of the same pentagram that was over the fireplace, followed by the words 'J. Woods'. I showed it to Di, her eyes got big, and I could tell she was angry. I asked, "What's wrong?"

"See that pentagram?"

"Yes."

"It's upside down."

"And?"

"It means that whatever happened to Abigail was caused by someone named J. Woods. And, it was done with magic."

"You mean Abigail was killed by this person?"

"More likely a Warlock trying to steal her powers."

"Like Jim Woods?"

"Yea. It could have been one of his ancestors. It obvious that Jim didn't earn his powers, so one of his ancestors passed it down to him. That's why his powers are weak. Power passed down becomes weaker the farther it's passed. Earning the power keeps it strong."

"So, you had the dream about Abigail the night before you changed me, and when you did, you changed me into Abigail."

"Yes."

"But, why?"

"I don't know. . . . I've got to talk to my mother."

Di got the phone, called her mother, and talked to her for a long time. When she hung up, Di had a concerned look on her face, and I asked, "What's wrong?"

"After I told mom everything, she said that Abigail wants revenge."

"Revenge?"

"She wants revenge on the Woods family for what was done to her."

"She wants someone killed?"

"No."

"Then what?"

"Maybe just something done to one of the persons decedents."

"Like Jim Woods?"

"If this person was an ancestor of his."

"How can we find out?"

"There's a way if I had some of his hair."

"That won't be easy."

"Maybe yes. Maybe no."

"Okay. How?"

"You may not like this."

"Oh?"

"I think Abbey could do it."

"What. Abbey. You mean me?"

 

"Yes. You. But, the Abbey you."

"But, you said he could be dangerous to Abbey."

"Yes. But, if I was close. And, if I can get the coven to agree to allow me to teach you one or two things. Then it should be fine. If I can stay close, I can fix it so he won't realize who you are."

"Can't you do this?"

"No. Remember. He knows me."

"So, I become a Warlock?"

"No. Abbey becomes a Witch."

"Huh?"

"Well almost a Witch. There is very little that I can teach you if you're Abbey. I'm hoping that when you're Abbey that Abigail may become a little part of you. If so, then she can regain some of her powers, and help you. But, we'll only know for sure if you're Abbey."

"But, won't you have a problem with Abbey coming back?"

"I don't know. And, there's only one way to find out."

"I don't want to see you hurt."

"I'll be fine."

"You sure?"

"Yes. But, will you be all right coming back as Abbey?"

"I think so. So, what do we do?"

"I've got to talk to the coven first."

"The coven?"

"I'll tell you about them later."

"All right. When does this happen?"

"Tonight."

 

"I'll go with you."

"You can't."

Di left about nine that evening, and I waited up. At one in the morning I was getting concerned. By two, I was really worried. But, at just before three I heard her key in the door. When she walked in, and saw me sitting their, she said, "Why are you still up?"

"I was just waiting for you."

"Weren't worried. Were you?"

"Yes."

With a grin and a little laugh, Di said, "A Witch out at night. That's the safest time for us."

"So, what happened?"

"I'll tell you in the morning. I'm tired."

Late on Saturday morning Di filled me in on her meeting with the coven. First she explained the coven, which is made up five Witches, and how they met when something needed to be resolved. Then she told me how she explained to them, in detail, what was going on. And, how she proposed to do it. When she was done, she looked at me, smiled, and said, "Are you ready to become Abbey?"

"Ah . . . Are you sure?"

"Yes, love. I'm sure. We can do this, and no one will get hurt. Well. Almost no one."

"Then, I guess that I'm all yours."

With a big smile, she said, "I know you are."

"What do we need to do?"

"First we need to change you into Abbey, then see if Abigail is here."

"If she is?"

"Then I teach Abbey a spell or two."

"And, if she isn't?"

"Then I'll try to teach you, and if that doesn't work we'll have to figure out something else."

"When are we doing this?"

"Right now. We have all weekend to work on it. The football team is playing out of town, so we won't be able to get to Jim until Sunday at the earliest."

I took Di's hand, led her to the bedroom, and said, "Like I said before, I'm all yours."

She smiled, kissed me, and said, "You're so wonderful."

I stripped, and laid down on the bed. Di got out the little book, and opened it. Then she asked, "Do you think you could take all the spells at once?"

"Maybe."

"It would be quicker. But, once it starts, I can't stop it,"

"Go for it."

She bent down, and kissed me again. Then she started reciting the spells. I got warm all over, and the feelings started. But, this time they were all mixed together. And, feeling those things all at once was really something, but I also got sleepy. When I woke up, Di was sitting holding my hand, and smiling. She bent down, and kissed me, or should I say Abbey. Then she said, "Welcome back."

"Hi.", I said, "That was some trip. I can't begin to describe what I was feeling. What's next?"

"We need to get some clothes on you."

This time she made me fasten my own bra. It took me a little while, and some struggling, but I managed it. Again with a cute top, shorts, and a pair of sandals. She sat me down at her dressing table, and showed me how to apply lipstick with a liner. There was that red head with the pouty, kissable, lips again.

"Now. ", Di said, "We need to find out if Abigail is at least a small part of you."

"How?"

"If she is, she'll give us a sign of some kind. It may take her a little while. But, if she's here, she'll let us know."

We went back to the livingroom, Di took out one of her books, and started looking for something. I sat there getting use to being a girl again. Finally I saw Di smile, and she said, "This will work."

"What's that?"

"It a very strong sleep spell. That's easy to cast. And, will wear off in half an hour."

"So, teach me."

"Remember I can't unless Abigail is here."

"Oh."

"But, you do know what you're getting into. Don't you?"

"I guess so."

"Love. If you're going to get some of Jim's hair, you're going to have to get close to him."

"So. He goes to parties all the time. I really don't know when he studies. And, there are girls' around him all the time. What's one more?"

"Love. Did you forget that the whole football team shaved their heads a week ago?"

"Oh."

"And, there's really only one other place that he's going to have hair."

"No way. I'm not doing that."

"Love. It's the only way. Once you get him alone, you can use the sleep spell, and be done with it."

I just sat there, thinking, 'God. I've never touched another guy there. And, I really don't want to start now.'

Di said, "There's more."

"More?"

"Remember Jim thinks of himself as a lover boy. He'll want to kiss you. And, . . . "

"And?"

"And, he'll want to get . . . get touchy, feely."

"Touchy, feely?"

"He's a hands on guy. And, likes to feel the merchandise."

"No way am I going let him touch me, let alone kiss me."

"Love. It's a girl thing. You do things that you don't want to do, to get what you want."

"But, kiss him. Let him touch me. Besides I kiss like a guy."

With a coy look, Di said, "Not when you're Abbey. Your kisses are very sweet."

"But, I won't know how to handle it."

"Yes you will. With Abigail's help."

I sat back in the chair, stared at the wall for a few seconds, looked at Di, and said, "I can't do this."

She looked at me, patted the seat next to her on the couch, and said, "Come here love."

I got up, walked over, and sat next to her. She took my hands in hers, looked into my eyes, and said, "If you really don't want to do this, we won't. But, I'll be close to you the whole time, and won't let anything happen. You can do this."

There was something about looking into Di's eyes, that had always made me feel at ease. And, this was no exception. I started feeling good about doing this.

We looked at each other a little while longer, then Di kissed me. It was a long, deep, kiss. And, it felt really good.

When we broke the kiss, I whispered, "You know, I'm Abbey right now."

"I know. Do you mind?"

"No. I was just wondering about you, after what you told me."

"I fine."

"That kiss was very . . . very nice."

"I know."

And, this time I kissed her.

The rest of the day we talked about what we going to do to Jim. How I should use my femininity to get to him. What I needed to do to once I got him alone. This was all foreign to me, but I was getting an education. I was still disgusted at the though of kissing him, and letting him touch me. But, the more Di and I talked about it, the more I was willing to accept it this one time.

After dinner we were sitting together in the livingroom, and Di was explaining the spell to me. As she was finishing, I felt something strange, Di smiled, then said, "Abigail is here."

"How do you know?"

"By what I just felt, and the aura that appeared around you."

"So, she's here with me."

"Yes. Want to try something?"

"Sure. I guess."

Look at the candles, and say, "Ithcwk kinmlo uytg."

I looked at the candles, repeated what Di had said, and nothing happened.

Di said, "Try it again. But, this time just really concentrate on the candle on the left. Your powers, or Abigails', are very weak"

I looked at the candle on the left. Really concentrated on it. And, repeated, "Ithcwk kinmlo uytg."

A small flame appeared on the wick, and grew.

Di smiled, and said, "You did it."

"I did?"

"You and Abigail."

We spent the rest of the evening talking about the spells we could use on Jim. The one that Di would use to make him attracted to me. If she needed too. And, the sleep spell that I'd use once he and I were alone.

The whole time we were talking. I didn't feel like me. I felt different.

I had one last question come into my mind. So, I asked, "Didn't you say that you felt his presence on campus when you first came here?"

"Yes.", Di replied.

"Won't he feel your presence?"

"No. Remember his powers are weak. If I was standing right next to him, he might get some sort of idea. But, he's too focused on girls and sex."

I just nodded in agreement.

As we were getting ready for bed, Di handed me the black nightgown that I had worn at her mothers. I slipped it on, and it felt good. We crawled into bed, and laid their looking at each other. I knew I looked like a girl, but I also knew that I loved the girl that I was looking at. Di finally broke the silence with, "I love you."

"No more then I love you."

She moved closer, and kissed me. Then I felt her hand touch my breast. Her soft touch felt so good. And, she went on to seduce me. Normally I was the aggressor in our love making, but Di became the aggressor tonight, and I loved it. I felt things that night, which I'd never felt before, or dreamed that I could feel. Di knew how to pleasure me. Me as a girl. And, I guess I knew how to pleasure her, because she was over the top with pleasure.

Afterwards, as we lay looking at each other, Di said, "I've never done anything like that before. But, . . . I loved it. I loved doing it with you. I hope you didn't mind."

"Mind making love to you? Never. I loved it too. I felt things tonight that I didn't think it was possible to feel."

"As Abbey, and not Jason?"

I smiled at her, and said, "Who's Jason?"

Her next kiss was so deep, soft, and sensuous, that I never wanted it to stop. But, we cuddled together naked, and finally fell asleep.

 

- The Frat House -

The following morning we were still cuddled together. I was pressed against her back, and feeling my breasts against her, was so nice, I didn't want to get up. She finally rolled over, and whispered, "Good morning lover."

"Good morning love."

"Last night was amazing."

"Yes. You were."

We kissed. Then we both figured we'd better get up, or we'd be spending all day in bed. The sexual tension between us that day was very strong. In fact, there were many kisses exchanged.

We found out that the football team had some how won their game yesterday, and that there was going to be a big party that evening at one of the fraternity houses. Di worked with me on the sleeping spell until I could recite it in my sleep.

I kept saying, "I don't like guys. I don't want to kiss a guy. I don't want to see another guy's thing."

And, Di kept saying, "Lover. It's only once, and for a good cause. And, I'll make it worth your discomfort."

Well, Di can be very persuasive. In many ways. And, that evening, I was looking like a hooker. I was wearing a miniskirt that just barely hid my ass. Under that was a red satin thong. My top was a short, see through one, that was tied in away that left my midriff exposed. My bra matched the thong, and it was also red satin. Di had worked with my hair, and it was really sexy looking. Now, with my makeup, Di went overboard. At least I think she did. She had me looking like I was going to a top end club, and was on the make. As usual, the red lipstick with a liner, eyeshadow to bring out my green eyes, and heavy on the mascara. And, an overload on her favorite perfume. My shoes were a pair if three inch, open toed, sandals. I figured I'd break my neck, but I was walking in them like it was second nature.

Di smiled, and just said, "Abigail."

"Abigail?"

"She's helping you. Isn't she?"

"I think."

"Me too. Those shoes are killers to walk in, but you're doing good."

I just smiled.

Di changed her look. She put her hair into a twist. She was wearing slacks, instead of her normal skirt. A heavy sweater to hide her figure. And, a pair of glasses. I almost didn't recognize her.

As we were heading to the fraternity house, Di reminded me how Jim would act toward me, how I should act toward him, and I almost got sick thinking about it. But, I knew Di and Abigail would help me get through this.

As we walked up to the fraternity house, I hesitated at the bottom of the steps. Di looked at me, and said, "Love. It's going to be fine. I'll be close. And, you'll be able to do this."

"I'm scarred as hell. If he figures this out, we're in trouble."

"He won't. Just remember the spell."

We walked in the door, and it was like I was in a spot light. It felt like every male in the place was looking at me. And, it wasn't hard to find Jim. There must have been a dozen girls grouped around him.

I caught Di out of the corner of her eye. I saw her pause, and mumble something. I figured she'd done something to Jim, as his full attention turned to me. I got a knot in my stomach, but continued to walk toward him. And, he watched me as I did.

We had planned for me to be very forward, and get this over as quickly as possible. I walked up to him, and smiled a little. He put his arm around me, and said, "Hi baby. I've never seen you before."

"I've been around.", I replied, "And, I've seen a lot of you."

"You, I would have remembered. You must have been hiding."

"Not hiding. Just one of many girls on campus."

"One of many, maybe. But, one of the prettiest ones. Want a drink."

"No thanks. I don't need one."

His hand worked its way down to my ass. This guy really was self assured. My stomach was churring. But, I didn't show it. I actually managed to smile. Then I felt him lift my skirt a little, and squeeze my bare ass. He grinned, winked, and whispered, "No panties?"

"A thong."

His smile got bigger, and he said, "Does it match your bra?"

"You'll have to find that out for yourself." Where did that come from?

His grin turned to a wicked smile, he pulled me closer, and said, "You like the jocks don't you?"

"Only certain ones."

"Which ones?"

"The big ones."

"Where do you like them?"

"Between my legs." God, I'm such a slut.

 

"You're not too forward, are you?"

"Only when I see something that I want."

"What do you want sweetheart?"

I didn't answer him, but I kissed him, and I put my hand on his crotch. His tongue snaked its way into my mouth. And, I almost threw up. But, I wrapped my arms around him, and he did the same to me. And, we held the kiss for a long time.

As we broke the kiss, he said, "I usually don't have sex on the first date. But, with you sweetheart, I'll make an exception."

'Yea. Right.', I thought, 'No sex on the first date. That's not what I hear.'

"An exception.", I said, "I feel privileged."

"There's a private room upstairs that we could visit."

"Only if I'm in charge."

"So, you're a take charge kind of girl?"

"You bet."

He took my hand, and led me upstairs. There were a number of doors, which I figured were the bedrooms of the various frat brothers. There were noises of sexual encounters coming from a couple of them. He led me down the hall to the last door, and opened it. As we walked in, I heard someone on the steps, and I hoped it was Di.

He closed the door behind us, turned to me, grabbed my ass with both hands, pulled me up to him, and kissed me. Then with one hand, he started playing with one of my breasts, a lot rougher then I liked. I said, "Easy. Remember. I'm in charge."

"In my room, I'm in charge."

I looked at him, and saw him mumble something. I figured it was the spell that he used on the girls that he wanted his way with. And as Di had planned, she blocked it, and I pretended to go along with it. I became quite, and just stood there. Waiting for his next move.

He walked over to me, and said, "Lets see the matching bra and thong."

I just looked at him.

He then said, "Take off the skirt and blouse."

 

I slowly untied the knot in my blouse, and slipped it off my shoulders, and let it fall to the floor. I unzipped the zipper on my skirt, and let that fall to the floor. I was now standing there in only my bra and thong.

Jim then said, "I bet you'd like to see my gift for you."

I thought, 'God, you are so self centered. It's no wonder that you have to cast a spell to bed a girl.'

Jim took off his shirt, and dropped his pants. Then slipped off his underpants. I just stood there waiting his next move. He walked over to the bed, sat down, took a hold of his tool, and said, "Come on over here, and I'll show you that I know how to use this thing."

I slowly walked toward the bed.

He then said, "Lose the thong and bra."

I pretended to reach behind my back to undo my bra, but I actually started to say the spell that Di had taught me. I watched as Jim's eye lids got very heavy, he yawned, fought to keep his eyes open, and finally fell back on the bed, sound asleep.

I found my purse, took a small envelope out of it, and walked up to him. I looked at his crotch trying to figure out how to get a few strands of hair without touching him. I reached down, and pulled out a few hairs. He squirmed a little bit with each hair I pulled, but didn't wake up. I quickly put the hairs in the envelope, got my clothes back on, and headed out the door. Di was standing there, and I almost ran into her.

"Lets get out of here.", I said, "I need some mouth wash, and to scrub my hands."

"Did you get some hair?"

Handing her the envelope, I said, "Sure did. Here."

We got out of the frat house just as quickly as we could. And, on the way home, Di asked, "Now. It wasn't that bad. Was it?"

"Di. I love you very much. But, I never want to see another man's cock that close again. And, the kissing, it was all I could do to keep from throwing up."

With a grin, Di said, "Well I guess I'll never have to worry about you going out with a guy."

"Never, would be too soon."

When we got home, I went to the bathroom, scrubbed my hands, and brushed my teeth. Then Di went to work on the hair that I'd gotten from Jim. She went to a side cupboard that I had never paid attention to before, took some things out of it, and handed them to me. There was a mortar and pestle, and bottles of various things. I followed her into the diningroom, where she took the cover off the table reveling the pentagram. She took the items from me, and set them on the table.

She carefully removed all the hairs from the envelope, and placed them in the mortar, added something from a couple of the bottles. She then used the pestle to crush the contents of the mortar. "Abbey.", she asked, "Would you please get me a bottle of red wine."

I walked over to the wine cabinet, got the bottle, and handed it to her. She removed the cork, and placed a few drops of wine into the mortar. Setting the bottle down, she picked up the mortar, and carefully swished it around, mixing the contents. She then poured the contents of the mortar onto the center of the pentagram. It surprised me, even with the wine added, it was still a powder.

She took another of the bottles that contained a liquid, carefully added a drop to the powder, while chanting something. When she did, a small column of white smoke, or steam, rose from the powder. She reached out took my hand, and started saying something that I couldn't understand. I watched as the smoke got darker and darker, until it was black, and Di was smiling.

"I knew it. I knew it.", Di said, "Jim Woods is a member of the same family that hurt Abigail."

I felt something inside, which I can only describe as excitement that turned to a feeling of great relief. I looked at Di, and said, "I think Abigail agrees with you."

"Why?"

"I just had a feeling of excitement, followed by a feeling of great relief. And, it wasn't me."

Di just smiled, walked over to me, took my face in her hands, and said, "You were so wonderful tonight. We couldn't have done this without you." Then she kissed me.

As we were kissing, I felt something. Like something had left me. After we broke the kiss, I asked, "What's next?"

Di looked at me, her smile turned to a grin, and said, "Bed."

"Going to change me back first?"

"What do you think?"

She took my hand, and led me to the bedroom. She slowly undressed me, and when I was standing there only in the shoes, bra, and thong, she said, "You look so hot like that. I bet Jim wanted you so bad when he saw you like this."

My answer was, "I don't care about Jim. It's what you want."

We didn't even bother with nightgowns. And, needless to say, the sex, lesbian sex, between us was even better then last night.

Afterwards, we were laying there looking at each other, and kissing. Di finally asked, "Love. Do you mind making love to me when you're a girl?"

I answered, "I'm in love with you. And, pleasing you is the most important thing to me. So, it doesn't matter who I am, as long as you're happy."

"Do I please you?"

"More than you know. You know what I like, and need. And, that's when I'm either Jason or Abbey."

"You feel more comfortable being Abbey now, then you did before. Don't you?"

"Strangely. Yes. Today, it felt good being Abbey. Helping you with Jim. And, I guess I felt like a girl, whatever that feels like, more so after Abigail showed up. Before that it was a little scarey."

"Scarey?"

"That day at your moms', I wasn't sure what I was feeling. Being a guy with a girl's body isn't something you do every day. And, what I was feeling had me very confused. My male mind was feeling feminine things, and it wasn't sure how to handle them. Today it was different. After Abigail showed up, I felt very at ease being Abbey. I still had my guy's mind, but it appeared to handle the girl's body, and all the different feelings. Even the different way that girls make love."

"Was Abigail in control?"

"I don't think so. I think she was just showing me how to be a girl. And, I know she did when I was around Jim. I would never have been able to do, or say, some of the things that I did without her."

"You know, Abigail left right after we found out that Jim was related to the Warlock that hurt her."

"Was that what I felt?"

"Yes."

"So, what I'm feeling now, is just me?"

"I think so."

I lay there in thought for a minute or so. Di finally asked, "Are you all right?"

I nodded yes, and said, "I still feel like Abigail is here."

"She's not."

"So, I'm feeling all the girl type feelings myself?"

"Is that a problem?"

"No. I guess if I look like a girl, I should feel like a girl. As long as when I'm back to being Jason, I still feel like Jason."

"You will. You want me to change you back now?"

"Maybe in the morning."

We cuddled together, and fell asleep.

Needless to say, we had classes on Monday. So, I had to be Jason. And, Di changed me back right after breakfast. The week was a normal one for us, classes, studying, and normal lovers things.

On Thursday, I asked Di, "What are we going to do with Jim?"

"I need to meet with the coven again tomorrow, and discuss it."

"I know. I can't go with you."

She smiled, and said, "You're right."

On Friday evening Di went to meet with the coven, and she was back early, just shortly after midnight. Much earlier then last time. She had a little smile on her face as she walked in the door, and I asked, "Well?"

"You'll see. The coven hasn't been happy with Jim for a long time. They felt that he needed to pay for his ancestor's indiscretion with Abigail, along with how he's been misusing his powers."

"I can understand him having to pay for what he did, but why should he have to pay for what his ancestor did?"

"It's the way it works. If something could have been done to the Warlock that hurt Abigail, it would have ended then. But, nothing was, and it was forgotten for a few generations, until I found the book, and changed you into Abbey. And, now an ancestor needs to pay for it."

"So, changing me into Abbey brought this all back up?"

"I never knew about Abigail until we changed you, I had the dreams, and mom found the picture. If I had known, I might have had second thoughts about asking you to allow me to do the change."

"How are you going to punish him?"

"Well, Abbey needs to be part of it."

"Abbey. Why?"

"She has an in with him."

"An in?"

"He doesn't remember much about what happened last Sunday. And, thinks that the booze clouded his memory of what you two did. Abbey can entice him again."

"To do what?"

"To have another sexual encounter with her."

"No way!"

"Love. We need to get him away from his friends."

"No way, am I doing anything with him. He'll want to kiss me again. And, who knows what else."

"Love. If we can get him away from his friends, I can do what the coven wants to done, Abigail can rest, and we can forget about him."

I sat there thinking about how disgusted I'd been kissing Jim, and letting him touch me. But, also how Di and Abigail had felt after we had found out about his ancestry. And, that the coven, whoever they were, wanted to exact something from him.

Di was looking at me in a questioning way, then she said, "What are you thinking?"

"How I hated to be with Jim. But, also how I was helping."

"I know. And, I hated to ask you to do that, and this. But, it's the only way."

I got up, walked over to the fireplace, and just stood there thinking about all of this. Then something hit me, and I asked Di, "How do you know that Jim doesn't remember much about what happened last Sunday?"

The look on Di's face turned to one that was a mixture of embarrassment and worry. I just looked at her waiting for an answer. Then I asked again, "Dianna. How?"

I saw tears in her eyes as she said, "I can read minds."

"You can read minds?"

"Yes."

"You can read my mind?"

"Yes."

"Have you?"

"Yes."

"How long have you been able to do it?"

"Since I was a little girl."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I don't know. I should have."

"So, you've known all my thoughts?"

"No. Not really. I've tried to block out yours, so that our relationship was as normal as possible."

"Is that how we did so good with the blindfold experiment?"

With tears running down her cheeks, she said, "Yes. Mad aren't you?"

"Yes, and no. I know you're a Witch, and that you have powers that I'll never understand. But, when it's something like this, please tell me."

"I'm sorry. I will. I promise."

I walked over to her, wiped away her tears, and asked, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

She looked me in the eyes, and shook her head no. Then started getting a smile, and shook her head yes.

I gave her a stern, questioning, look, and said, "What?"

"How much I love you."

She wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed me. I was never really able to get mad at her.

After we broke the kiss, I asked, "So, when did you read Jim's mind?"

"The Monday after the party, I saw him in the quad, with a few of his friends, and I couldn't get close enough to hear what they were talking about. But, I was able to pick his thoughts out of the jumble of thoughts. That's one of the hardest things about reading minds. There's so many thoughts, and you have to be able to pick out the one you want.

"Anyway. I was able to pick up his thoughts, and it was about Abbey and the party. He thought that he'd had sex with you, but for some reason it was fuzzy, and he had fallen asleep. And, of course he was bragging to his friends about how easy it was to have sex with you."

This made me a little mad. I wasn't that easy. I just shook my head, and said, "What an ass. And, what does the coven want to do to him?"

"I can't tell you right now. But, it's a fitting punishment."

"And, Abbey has to help."

"It would be much easier."

"All right. I'll do it."

She got a big smile on her face, and I got a very big kiss.

Then I asked, "When?"

"This weekend. There'll probably be a big party, Saturday, after the game. Win or lose. And, Abbey needs to go, get Jim all hot and bothered, but give him nothing."

"Give him nothing?"

"We want to get him alone, away from his friends, and out of the frat house."

"To where?"

"Here."

"Your apartment?"

"No. Our apartment. But, yes here. Once he's here, his powers will be useless, and we'll do what's necessary."

"So, Abbey, hopefully with Abigail and you, goes to the party at the frat house. Gets Jim all worked up, but somehow I don't let him do anything, and we get him here. That night or when?"

"I know I'll be there, and I think Abigail will too. And, it can be on Saturday night or on Sunday evening. But, I'll bet that he'll want Abbey so bad it will be on Saturday."

"How do we get around him using a spell?"

"We're going to confuse him. Abbey's going to come on strong to him, and he'll try casting the usual spell on her, but it won't work. She'll just smile a sweet smile at him, hand him a piece of paper with the address on it, and tell him to meet her there."

"And, when he gets here, his powers won't work?"

"Remember. His powers are weak to start with. And, here in our place, a Witch's house, my powers will be much stronger than his, and I'll just control him."

With a grin, I said, "Your powers are too much for me too."

"Huh?"

"Abbey will become your slut again."

As I've said, normally when I'm Jason, I'm the aggressor in our sexual relations. But, tonight Di was, and all I can say is, "Wow!"

On Saturday afternoon, Di did her magic, and turned me into Abbey. What I feel when she does this is still amazes me. And, it didn't take long for Abigail to show up. And, this time, my third as Abbey, I was really comfortable with it. Much more than I thought I could ever be. Maybe it was Abigail, or maybe not.

The football team got their collective butts kicked. But, they were playing against the state powerhouse team, and it was expected. But a score of forty-four to three was humiliating.

That evening, as we figured, there was going to be a party at the frat house. And, Di did her upmost to make me very sexy. A black, pushup, satin, bra, with a matching thong. A very short, black, leather, skirt. A plain white blouse, which she again tied so my midriff was bear. And, a pair of very sexy pair of black heels with ankle straps.

As she was tying the blouse, Di quipped, "You need to get your navel pierced."

I caught the little gleam in her eyes when she said it, so I said, "Whatever turns you on lover."

She gave me a little wicked smile, and shot back, "Right after we're finished with Jim."

The only problem was, I knew she meant it.

My makeup was sexier then last weekend. She spent a long time on my eyes, and when I finally looked at them, I couldn't take my eyes off the mirror. My green eyes just shown. My eyebrows, were thin and perfect. She had used mascara to make my lashes very long, with each lash separated from the other. The eyeshadow was perfectly matched to my eyes. And the eye liner, which curved up a little from the outside corners of my eyes, framed my eyes perfectly, and was down right sexy.

Later that evening, as we were heading to the frat house, Di reminded me how to act toward Jim, and what might transpire. And, just like last week, I felt like I was going to get sick. But, when Di said that it would be all over this weekend, I relaxed. I think Abigail had something to do with it.

We walked into the frat house, and the party was in full swing. But, a little subdued because of the nasty loss. I looked around, trying to find Jim, and found him in the livingroom talking to a couple of the other football players. His back was to me, so I walked up behind him, put my arm around his waist, and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He quickly looked at me, and said, "Hi baby. What brings you back?"

"I heard about the game, and I thought I could take your mind off of it."

The guys he was talking with, got really big grins, and as the walked way from us, one of them said, "See you later Jimmy. Be nice to her."

I could see the smirk on Jim's face, as he said, "I'll be very nice to her."

He turned to me, and just like last time, he reached behind me, grabbed my ass, and pulled me to him. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he kissed me. He forced his tongue into my mouth, and he held the kiss for a long time.

Finally he let go, and said, "Want some more of me, don't you . . . "

"I'm hurt. You forgot my name already?", I asked.

"No. But, I don't remember you telling me."

 

"Lover. We were in your room, and just getting down to business. And, I told you my name was Abbey."

"Oh yea. Right. Abbey."

'Yea right buddy.', I thought, 'I never told you.'

"I'm glad you remembered. You didn't forget that night did you?"

"No. There's no way I could forget that night."

'Sure you remember. Because nothing happened, you dork.', I thought.

"Baby.", I said, "I'm glad you didn't forget. We did things that night that were out of this world."

I could see the confusion on his face, as he said, "Yea. We did. Didn't we?"

"You bet baby. And, I want more."

"You do?"

"Sure. I want that big thing in me again. And, I bet I can do things to make you forget the football game." There I go getting slutty again.

He grabbed me again, kissed me. And, his hands were all over me. It was all I could do to keep him from grabbing me someplace I never, ever, want him to grab. All I wanted to do was throw up.

Once he stopped pawing me, he took my hand, and started leading me toward the steps to upstairs. I resisted, and said, "Not here baby. I've got a better idea."

"I want you now."

As sweet as I could, I said, "Baby. I know. I want you too. But, I want you all night. And, I've got a better place. Bigger then that room upstairs. A much bigger bed. All the booze you want. And, no one to bother us."

He started pulling me again, and said, "I can't wait."

"Baby. I'll guarantee that you'll never forget tonight if we do it at my place."

"Your place?"

"Sure. I've got an off campus apartment. And, I don't share it with anyone. And, there you can have me in any way you want."

"You're so hot. I want you now."

I got loose from him, handed him a slip of paper with our address on it, said, "Baby. My place in an hour.", turned, and walked away. It must have surprised him, as I was watching Di, she was smiling, and didn't appear to have to cast a spell to block one of his.

As Di and I were walking away from the frat house, Di said, "You are a slut."

"Thanks!', I said, "You're the one that put me up to it. And, I think it's really Abigail that's being the slut. I have no idea where all this comes from."

"I really think your feminine side is a slut at heart."

"That so?"

"Sure do lover."

"I'll show you who's a slut after we get done with Jim."

After we arrived back at the apartment, we got ready for Jim. I wasn't sure if I liked what Di wanted me to do, but I went along with it. I went to the bedroom, took off my skirt, blouse, and bra, and put on a short satin robe. When I walked back out, Di looked at me, and said, "All most."

"All most?"

"You need to show more. Here. Let me show you."

Di arraigned the robe, so that it barely covered my breasts. When I looked down, I could see the top of my thong. I told her, "That too much."

"Love. He's hot for you. We need him in here for a while, then it will be all over. And, the more you show him, the more he'll concentrate on you, and not what else is going on."

"I'm worried that he'll get more than I want him too."

"Remember what I said, about a girl doing what she needs to, to get what she wants."

"Sure. That's what scares me. That he'll get too much."

"I'll be here. Just go with it. It won't last long. I promise."

I took a deep breath, and said, "All right."

Right at ten o'clock the door bell rang, and I must have jumped ten feet. Di whispered, "Relax. Remember this won't take long."

I slowly walked to the door, and opened it. Jim was standing there, and when he saw me in the robe, his smile turned into a lecherous grin. Keeping in character, I smiled back, and said, "Glad you decided to come."

As he walked into the apartment, "Baby. I wouldn't miss a night with a broad like you for anything."

He turned, and grabbed me by the ass again. Pulled me to him, and kissed me, long, and hard. What's with this guy grabbing ass?

His hands got to places I wasn't happy about. My breasts aren't bread dough, and his hands were rough. He was able to get my robe off before I could stop him, but I was able to slow him down with, "Easy baby. We've got all night. And, we can do anything you like."

I took his hand, and led him into the livingroom. As he was walking in, he stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Di sitting in the chair. And, he said, "What's she doing here?"

"Oh.", I said, "Do you know Dianna?"

"Yea. I do."

"Nice to see you again Jim.", Di said.

"What the hell is going on?"

"The coven has gotten tired of you. And, it's time you paid the piper."

I hadn't heard them, or felt them come into the room, but all of a sudden there were four other women in the room. One was Di's mother, the others I'd never seen before. I figured that they were the other members of the coven.

Jim turned to run, and froze in place.

"Jimmy.", Di continued, "Abbey was really glad you came. And, it wouldn't be nice of you if you left before you received your gift. She worked really hard to bring you to our party."

I had forgotten that I was standing there in nothing but my shoes, and a thong. But, Di's mother helped me slip into my robe, which she had gotten from some place.

Di looked at me, and said, "Abbey love. You need to leave us alone with Jim. So, why don't you go to the bedroom. But, first be a dear, and take the cloth off the dining room table."

I looked at Di. Walked over to her, and whispered, "You're not going to hurt him, are you."

"No lover.", Di said, "We're just going to teach him a lesson."

I turned and looked at Jim, and I could see real fear in his face.

I gave Di a kiss, and walked into the diningroom. Removed the cloth from the table, and went into the bedroom. I laid down on the bed. I must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I remembered was being kissed. I opened my eyes, and it was Di. She smiled at me, and I said, "I must have fallen asleep."

"You did. Or, should I say, I put a spell on you."

"Why?"

"We didn't want you to know what went on."

A little concerned, I asked, "Why?"

"The coven couldn't let you see the punishment. So, it was best that you slept."

"He's still alive. Isn't he?"

"Yes love. He's alive. But, he's not he."

"What?"

"He's a she now. A sexy eighteen year old girl. Almost as pretty and sexy as you."

"Why?"

"So, he can learn how the other sex feels with guys like him around."

"Will he ever be a guy again?"

"No. He's a girl from now on. And, he's lost all his powers. In a way he'll remember the things he did, and when they happen to him, he'll feel regret for ever doing them. No one will remember Jim, only Jamie. She's gone to live with one of the members of the coven, so she can watch over her. Jamie is a wild child."

"I thought that you couldn't change someone unless they were willing?"

"I can't. But, he was willing. The alternative he was given, was a lot worse. Oh. And, when we told him about Abigail and what his ancestor had done, he started bawling like a baby. He knew he was in trouble."

"Abigail! Is she still here?"

"No. She's at peace now."

I felt the tears come into my eyes. Di held me, and said, "It'll be fine. Abigail can rest. Jim will no longer hurt anyone. And, you and I have each other. But, Abigail gave me something for you."

"Abigail was able to leave something?"

"Yes. Actually two things."

"What?"

"First, this." Di gave me a long deep kiss. Then said, "That was for being so wonderful in doing this for her, and us. And, this." And, she handed me a very pretty satin choker with an even prettier cameo on it."

I looked at it, then at Di, and said , "Why?"

"Because she wanted a pretty girl to have it."

"But, how did she . . . "

"Abbey. There are things that you'll never understand. Just believe that it was given in love."

Di took the choker, and gently fastened it around my neck. I felt very warm and at peace. But, then I wrapped my arms around Di's neck, and cried. She just held me.

Finally, Di said, "Love. We need to get some sleep. It's two in the morning."

"Two. Jim was here at ten."

"I know. Some things take time. And, the coven had another little bit of business to take care of."

"What?"

"I'll tell you in the morning."

Di and I slept until late the following morning. And, when I woke up, Di was laying there looking at me. She brushed my hair out of my eyes, and said, "Morning love."

"Morning. Was I dreaming last night?"

"No. Jim is gone. Abigail is at peace. And, you and I have each other."

"Then those other women were the rest of the coven?"

"Yes."

"You said that the coven had some other business, and you'd tell me this morning. Why would they want me to know?"

"Because it concerns you."

"Me?"

"Yes. They decided that there was something about you, the Abbey you. And, you have a decision to make."

"What?"

"They saw a very feminine person in Abbey. Someone that should be a girl. Someone that deserves to be who they want to be."

"What are you saying?"

"The coven feels that you should be a girl. That being a boy is wrong for you. But, it's up to you."

"I should be a girl? But, I'm a guy."

"Yes. You're a guy. But, in reality you should have been a girl."

"What about us?"

"Love. You and I are together forever. Nothing will come between us."

"If I stay as Abbey, won't you miss Jason?"

"Of course. But, if you stay as Jason, I'll miss Abbey."

"But, can't you just change me to what ever we want?"

"There is one little catch with the changing. There's a limitation on the number of changes that can be done. I've changed you to Abbey three times, and to Jason twice. I can change you back to Jason, and that's it."

"So, if I go back to Jason, there'll be no more Abbey?'

"Sorry. But. Yes."

"Did you know?"

"Not until the coven told me last night."

"We need to make this decision. It affects both of us. How do you feel?"

"I love both of you very much, and I can live with either of you. I know that you've become very comfortable as Abbey in a short time. And, I wish we could have the best of both worlds, by changing you back and forth. But, the spells just don't work that way."

I laid there in deep thought. Di just quietly stroked my hair.

The more I thought, the more Abbey felt right to me. I knew if I chose to stay as Abbey that anytime in the future Di could change me back to Jason. But, if she changed me back to Jason right now, it was all over.

I looked at her, and said, "Do you enjoy our lesbian sex?"

"Yes."

"As much as our straight sex?"

"Yes. What about you?"

"Yes. Anything with you is fantastic."

I laid there for a little longer before I made my decision.

Ten years later, I'm still Abbey, and Jason is just a fond memory. We purchased the bookstore where Di had purchased the little leather bound book that had the spells that turned me into Abbey. We renamed it to The Witch & The Wizard, and we do get some very interesting customers. And, that may because of some of the books we offer. But, Di and I have what we really want, each other.

 

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