And they move apart and then move on

Nick watched as Morgana approached the bed. She was hesitating, everyone could see that. But they could also see that she was doing her best.

He hoped she would be able to see this through.

“OKAY!” Morgana blurted out. She clenched her fist around the spatula and looked at Carly and Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin.

Mary was at a loss. She was also rooting for Morgana, but she didn’t really know what to do herself. So she just hung back beside Nick, and looked at him for feedback.

Nick glanced back at her. He just nodded, hoping she would get the message.

Mary decided to trust in both him, and Morgana, and pulled up a chair to sit next to her husband and watch Morgana do what she was going to do.

Even if it was weird to be a spectator for something like this, she felt.

Good luck, Morgana.

Morgana stood at the foot of the bed and swallowed. She looked at Carly, and their eyes met. “I… I have a surprise for the both of you… a-and… and a treat, for… for Nick.” She turned and looked back at him with heat in her eyes, and held up her spellbook.

She flipped it open and pressed her hand down on one of the pictures. A sweet peach smell filled the room a second later, and Nick gasped.

“Oh?” Carly perked up, surprised. “That smells nice…”

Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin tilted her head to the side in confusion. She looked back behind her, and saw that her butt was beginning to grow.

“This is one of Morgana’s spells!” Holly realized. She smelled the aroma of peaches and looked back to see that even her own butt was beginning to grow.

“AH!” Mary jumped in her seat. She sprung to her feet and looked back behind her to see that the effect of the spell was even working on her. Her face flushed with color and her green eyes flickered with frustration.

Nick couldn’t help but tear his eyes off the scene in front of him to get a peak at Mary. Her butt had always been her best feature- but under the influence of Morgana’s spell, it turned even plumper and rounder, and somehow tighter as well. To the point it was starting to strain against her jean shorts in a way that looked incredibly painful.

“Oo-oh…” Morgana gulped. She hadn’t expected the effect of her spell to go that far. But she quickly recovered, and pretended like that had always been her intention. “There… y-you see?” She said, turning back to Carly and Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin. “With those, um… j-juicy new a-assets, you two will be… perfect treats for, um, N-Nick…”

She was winging this, and everybody could see it. But Nick thought that she was actually doing a pretty good job.

“You don’t see me complaining,” Carly piped up, giving the other girl an encouraging smile. “I like this new side of me.”

She craned her head back and took a look at her ass. It was pretty round now, maybe even giving her boobs a run for their money.

Oh, yeah, Carly was a fan of this spell.

Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin was an even bigger fan, though. She shimmied on the bed like a snake, and practically waved her new assets in the air like a dog in heat. Her backside was facing Nick so he couldn’t get a good look at her face, but when she craned her head back their eyes met, and he saw the excitement blazing in them.

In spite of her earlier petulance and brattiness, Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin looked like the one who was enjoying herself the most out of everyone in the room, even more than Nick himself. Carly might be the only person here who could give the trained killer a run for her money.

I guess that makes sense, he thought, considering what he knew about Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin’s most recent transformation. Given how she feels about her butt, now.

• The Daily Grind: Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin will receive a new fascination with her ass, along with enjoying the feeling of rubbing it against other people, particularly giving lap dances. Grinding up against someone will result in a massive burst of pleasure to the point where she can even cum from it. (Dancer)

Sure, the assassin wasn’t achieving peak fulfillment the way she might have wanted, as she was only grinding her butt against the air right now, but that was fine. She clearly wasn’t going to complain, even if she could say anything.

Morgana looked at the sensual way Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin was shaking her body, and swallowed. The excited assassin was really ratcheting up the heat in the room, trying to skip past the foreplay and get to the main event, and taunting Nick in the process. Morgana looked back at Nick and bit her lip. She really should be fine with this, and under ordinary circumstances, she would be, but her role in this little exercise was to serve as Nick’s, well, for lack of a better word, “enforcer”, dominating the other girls for his satisfaction.

Given that… it was only right that she should be a little more aggressive with Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin, and discourage her from going at her own pace, right?

In Morgana’s mind, that was an entirely rational decision on her part. She needed to make sure that the other girl respected her authority!

So, she held her spatula up high, and brought it down swiftly on the assassin’s enhanced backside in a powerful “SMACK!”

“Riiiiiiipppp…”

Morgana staggered back in shock from the force of the recoil. She’d put more of her arm strength into that than she’d meant to, and it felt like slapping her hand against a bouncy ball. The spatula nearly flew out of her hand as it bounced off the assassin’s butt, but it didn’t have zero effect. The impact had torn the assassin’s skirt clear off of her, and revealed her leggings, which were partially torn off.

“Ah…” Morgana’s mouth dropped open and her eyes bulged in surprise. The assassin’s butt was receding already from the force of the blow, but that wasn’t what had her stunned. The red welt covering the exposed skin she could see glowed like an accusation and her heart plunged into her stomach out of guilt.

“I… I’m sorry!” She squeaked out, her face turning red. “Did… did that hurt?! I-I didn’t mean for it to… I-I mean…”

Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin hadn’t screamed or anything so Morgana didn’t realize how hard she’d smacked her, but then again, of course she couldn’t. How could she have forgotten!? The assassin was mute, so even if she screamed her heart out, Morgana wouldn’t be able to hear it!

She felt like such a jerk.

Morgana swung her head around and looked at Nick with a wild fear in her eyes. “I’m sorry!” She said again, desperately.

Nick didn’t really know what to say. He stared at her for a second with his mouth hanging open, and his eyes drifted over to the bed.

Carly coughed, loudly.

When Morgana turned to look back at her, she found herself staring into the fierce gaze of the cosplayer, only Carly wasn’t upset with her.

Her stare almost looked… provocative.

Like she was telling Morgana, “Don’t worry about it, just keep doing what you’ve been doing, it’s all fine.”

But how could it be fine? She’d just hurt Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin, hadn’t she? Morgana glanced down at the assassin’s buttocks, which still were red. Her ass had returned to its original size now and she looked back at Morgana, her pointed ears twitching.

Her lips pinched together in a frown. But she didn’t look angry, so much as… annoyed.

“Um… did… did it not hurt?” Morgana questioned. She looked down at the spatula in her hand. How could it not have? She’d heard how loud the impact was, and she’d SEEN the way that the assassin’s body had responded to it.

For Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin to be perfectly fine… she must have been a lot tougher than Morgana gave her credit for.

Morgana didn’t really know what to say. She just bit her lip and stood still, looking around the room and waiting for someone to give her a cue, or tell her that it was alright, or that she didn’t need to worry about anything.

Without some sign that things would be okay, she was completely paralyzed.

Then, movement. Out of the corner of her eye. Morgana turned her head to see that Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin’s butt was slowly starting to grow again, filling out and widening the hole torn in her leggings.

Morgana gasped. That’s right, she was still radiating those pheromones from her spell, and she would be until she took a shower. Which meant that however many times she smacked Carly and Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin’s asses, they would only shrink temporarily before growing big and round again.

That was… an exciting thought? Kind of? But right now, Morgana’s thoughts were occupied far more with fear and doubt. She looked over to Nick, hoping he would have something to say to her, but he just gave her an encouraging nod.

That’s right… Nick is counting on me, Morgana reminded herself. I’m doing this for his sake, so he can have fun and be aroused by the sexy women in his room, her are being disciplined! That’s what I should be focusing on, giving them discipline!

Morgana was letting her worries and doubts get the better of her, and that wasn’t the right thing to do under these circumstances.

She looked down at the spatula in her hand. Was she just weak? Was that it? Was she just not capable of putting enough force into spanking someone as she thought she was?

“Well, that looks like it smarts,” Carly said gleefully, nudging Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin’s round backside with her elbow. She glanced up at Morgana with a playful gleam in her eyes. “So, what now? Got anything special like that for me?” She purred.

Morgana swallowed. She could tell that Carly was giving her an out, encouraging her to take matters into her own hands. She really should… and she definitely wanted to…

“I-I… I can… handle that just fine,” she said, stepping forward and walking around the bed to put herself in a better position to discipline Carly. This came with the added bonus of letting her get a better look at Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin’s face, as well. She swallowed her doubts and raised up the spatula. “Don’t… don’t tell me what I should do!”

With a swing of the spatula, Carly’s skirt was flung up, revealing her soaked panties. Her butt had grown so big, that they were stretched tight like a thong.

It would have been amazing to see them bounce with excitement… except, Morgana had missed the other girl completely.

“Err…” Morgana glanced at her spatula and she felt her face burning again. How could she have messed up something so simple!? It defied explanation! Carly’s butt was a massive target- one that she’d completely failed to hit!

She felt like a complete idiot.

“I… I can do better!” She snapped. “That was just, um, a warning shot! That’s it! To remind you of your place!”

Carly pushed down her amused smile. “Ooh, yes, please,” she moaned out, arching her back to wiggle her ass in the air, and show off her expanded butt to Nick in the process. “Please, remind me of my place, mistress!”

Being called “mistress” sent a spark of electricity through Morgana that almost made her gasp. Her eyes widened and she tightened her grip on the spatula, and in an instant Carly’s butt became the only thing she could see.

Morgana wasn’t attracted to women, she was pretty sure. At least, not to her knowledge, anyway. But in purely aesthetic terms, she could respect the round plumpness of Carly’s backside. It was tantalizing to her, and she found herself swayed by it quite readily.

She took a deep breath, and exhaled. “Okay,” she mumbled to herself, tightening her grip on her spatula again and stepping forward. She raised it over her head. “I can do this…”

If she missed again, then she’d look like a complete idiot. A total novice. And while Morgana may have been those things, that didn’t mean she wanted to look like them!

So, she had to fake it until she made it.

“Don’t talk back to me!” Morgana loudly shouted, and swatted Carly on the butt hard enough to make it jiggle.

“Oooh!” Carly jumped in surprise. Her eyes bulged out and a moan slipped past her lips. “Wh-whoa, that was… wow…”

“It-it didn’t hurt, did it?” Morgana asked immediately, fear taking over for a second. But then her original motivations seized hold of her again. “I mean… you better not have felt pain, or, or something, if you know what’s good for you! Your master doesn’t want to see you hurt, after all!”

“…What does that even mean?” Holly asked aloud.

Mary was also very confused. She didn’t understand how anybody could even find this sexy, what was arousing about giving and receiving pain like this? Or was it only because Morgana was so clumsy about it?

She looked at Nick for confirmation, and saw that her husband’s eyes were glued to the scene in front of him. He could have raised a fuss, but he didn’t. He watched the whole exchange with unyielding focus, and she felt her heart waver.

Mary wondered, was she the weird one? Was this normal? Was this how BDSM was supposed to be, or something?

Somehow, she doubted that was the case.

Morgana swatted Carly’s ass again, this time before it even finished shrinking. That just made it shrink even faster. And once it reached its original size and started to grow back, she spanked Carly again before her butt could even start really growing again.

“Ah!” Carly definitely felt that one. It did hurt, a little, but it wasn’t anything that she couldn’t handle. Honestly, more than anything, she was surprised.

“Are… are you only going to hit me?” She protested, craning her neck to look back at Morgana. “That’s three spankings I got, and Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin only got one!”

“Well, um… that’s my discretion!” Morgana snapped. “I just think that your master would appreciate seeing your butt wiggling than hers, that’s all!”

That was a much better excuse than “I’m still kind of intimidated by Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin, and I don’t want to run the risk of upsetting her by giving her a spanking” Morgana personally believed.

But she should have been more careful when it came to crafting her excuse, because someone decided to take it personally.

Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin raised her head and looked at Morgana in shock. She couldn’t believe that the other girl had said something like that! Saying aloud that Nick would enjoy seeing Carly’s butt getting spanked more than hers!

It was downright insulting!

Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin glared at Morgana and shook her butt even harder, pushing it up into the air and wiggling it around to try and attract Nick’s attention.

She really didn’t need to try that hard. Nick’s eyes landed on her and his heart went still for a second as he looked at the quivering girl with desire in his eyes. Morgana also noticed, and she found herself blushing.

Well… I guess she’s more into this than I thought, Morgana reasoned, slowly approaching the assassin again. The spatula felt hot in her hand.

But not as hot as Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin’s face. The mute woman had a flush of emotion covering her face, and she bit her lip, looking at Morgana with heated desire. It was enough to give Morgana pause, but then she remembered another one of Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin’s transformations.

This must be because of her Tear Away transformation! Morgana realized. Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin’s Dancer transformations were putting in work tonight. Because of the transformation, the impact from the spatula was enough to tear off her skirt and put a hole in her leggings.

And now, Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin’s arousal had jumped to match it.

Well… if she was aroused, then Morgana could take advantage of that. She inhaled, and flexed her grip on the spatula, then raised her hand and brought it down hard again on the assassin’s quivering butt.

Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin arched her back as a jolt of electricity surged through her body. Morgana’s spanking tore off more of her tights, and she began to quiver, trembling with delight at the force of the blow.

The assassin was most definitely not a masochist. That wasn’t why she was getting so excited and feeling this much pleasure from Morgana’s spankings. No, the reason she was enjoying herself this much was because every time Morgana struck her, she tore away some of her clothing, making her more aroused with each strike.

And not only that…

Nick was here.

He could see everything.

He was watching her. Watching as Morgana struck her, and made her body bounce. As her butt shrank back to her original size, Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin decided that wasn’t good enough. She didn’t have that many nanomachines stored up, but she used what she did have to reinforce her butt, expanding it in size slightly so that Morgana’s spell would make it even plumper and juicier than before.

Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin licked her lips. Her flushed face glowed with desire as she turned her head around and stared hungrily at Nick, showing him with her eyes how much she wanted him.

How badly she wanted him inside her.

She shifted her position slightly and raised her butt again, this time getting on her knees to all but thrust it back at him like a dog ready to rut. The impact from Morgana’s repeated spankings had torn some of her tights, but she used her fingers to pull away at the rest, exposing her dripping wet pussy to his eyes and showing him just how much she wanted something to fill it.

Morgana gasped. “No, stop that!” She scolded the assassin, spanking her again. “You’re getting ahead of yourself!”

Nick wasn’t sure he agreed. Yes, he was glad that Morgana was getting more confident, who wouldn’t be? But at the same time, his erection was throbbing in his pants, and he couldn’t help but wish he could move this act into the next phase and actually have some genuine intercourse!

He refrained from saying anything, though.

After all, this was Morgana’s night. And he owed it to her to give her the night she wanted, even if that meant he’d have to wait a little bit longer before he could get satisfied himself.

That was a choice Nick would be happy to live with!