Luna Gives Frank an Upgrade

“Aloroa Mappe!” Luna cried out, flicking her fingers at the empty can of root beer on the other side of the room.

The can flew shot backwards with a fresh dent in its side.

Luna clapped her hands and giggled wildly. Ever since watching the first X-Men movie when she was young, Luna had wished for telekinesis and now it was at her fingertips.

It was pretty weak and hard to focus, but it was still a power.

Luna looked down at her notes and checked off the mental movement spell. Over the last several hours, Luna had worked her way down the list of spells, trying each and everyone.

In addition, she wrote out notes on the outcomes of each casting, sometimes testing a single casting multiple times under different conditions. The days of random, harmful spell-craft were in this burgeoning witch’s past.

“God, I can’t wait to show this to Mary. She’s going to freak!”

Suddenly, a cloud of gloom fell back over Luna as she remembered what had happened to her friend. A mix of shame and lust filled her soul as she thought of her friend’s swollen tits bouncing in the cool air, her lips suckling some random dude’s cock.

How much further had things gone after Luna cut the spell? Was that guy Mary’s boyfriend?

No, that couldn’t be it. The spell must have just made her go crazy. Luna figured that if she developed a body like that, she would probably go nuts as well.

A spark of curiosity fluttered through Luna as she wondered what it would be like. If that spell had made Mary grow so much so quickly, perhaps there were other spells that did similar things. Spells that were less temporary.

Luna cupped her tiny breasts and sighed. There was hardly anything to grab. Most days, Luna wore a glorified training bra.

“Don’t worry girls, I’m sure we’ll find something to help you grow,” she said.

But not now. Luna could not afford to cast something permanent on herself that she would regret. This was a time for careful experimentation and documentation.

Luna glanced down at her list and saw that she had made it to the last spell. The physical infusion one.

She gulped nervously. This would be a difficult one.

For one, she needed a living creature. Luna figured Frank, her earthworm familiar, could serve that role given that he was now more resilient than the average specimen of his kind. That's what the book claimed, at least.

She also needed a drop of her blood, administered at the exact right moment. If the timing was off by even a single step, the whole spell would fail.

At the exact moment that the key word, azrava, was spoken, the caster's focused emotional state would be channeled through the drop of blood and then infused into the living creature. The spell recommended using a lower creature (explained as a bug or worm or slug, something of small intelligence and size), which made Frank a perfect test subject.

Luna still had no idea what this spell would do to Frank. In proper form, the book was incredibly vague about the effects, simply promising enhance the creature's vitality and alter its form according to the passed emotional state. Something about the spell made her feel nervous. In the last few hours, she had already managed to turn her best friend (and now crush) into a total slut with one careless spell.

For all Luna knew, a demon was roaming the earth due to her first incantation. The more she thought about this, the more Luna worried. Every other spell had proven successful eventually. It stood to reason that the demonic summoning spell had gone off too, only with a delay.

"There's nothing I can do about that right now," Luna told herself.

Turning her attention back to the spell at hand, Luna gathered her resolved. She walked over to her worm terrarium and opened the lid. With a twirl of her fingers, Luna called her familiar to her. For a moment nothing happened. Then, without warning, a worm burst out of the dirt with unnatural speed and wiggled its head in the air, desperately trying to reach Luna's fingers.

Luna offered her index finger and Frank swirled right up it.

"My word you've gotten bigger since I last saw you, Frank! Have you been eating your brothers?"

The worm hadn't been anything to sneeze at before, but now it was easily the largest of the bunch. Had it been feeding on Luna's energy?

Luna walked back to her desk and commanded Frank to crawl onto the surface in front of her. Once the worm was in place, it waited patiently for its master's next command. Luna petted the worm and cooed at it, appreciative of its good behavior. There was something so nifty about having an animal at her beck and call. It was like having a pet, only better.

Next, Luna readied the pocket knife she kept in the top drawer of her desk. She hated the thought of cutting herself, but the promise of greater magical ability dulled the fear.

"Okay Frank, buckle up. Things might get weird," she said.

For a moment, the world seemed to shimmer around Luna. The strangeness of the moment, a moment in which she was about to mutate a worm with magic, dawned on her in full. It was as if Luna had driven head first into an alien world. Something about it felt at once thrilling and lonely.

If Mary were here, it would be better, Luna thought sadly.

It still bugged Luna that her best friend had done all those things with someone else. She couldn't get Mary's gorgeous body out of her mind. Those big, luscious orbs bouncing up and down. Mary's untamed mane of blonde hair billowing in the wind. Until this evening, Luna hadn't ever thought of her friend in a romantic or sexual way, and now it was all she could think of.

What if the guy she found became her boyfriend, Luna wondered. What if they shacked up, got married, and Mary forgot all about her loser best friend? What if the spell was permanent and Mary became one of those hot, popular girls that strutted around the planet like they owned the damn place?

"Focus!" Luna said, slamming her fist onto the surface of her desk.

Frank didn't react at all.

It was now or never. Luna knew she needed to focus on the spell if she wanted to cast it. All these feelings were just going to ruin her.

Luna closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and focused on the words of the spell. She was going to focus on her emotional strength and channel it into Frank to make him bigger and stronger. She was going to search her feelings for the sensation of being pumped up listening to her favorite music and try to crystallize that.

As Luna started the chant, working slowly so as not to miss the key moment, she felt the electric tension within the room build. The feeling was stronger than during any other casting save for the first with Mary. Whatever was coming, it was going to be intense. That is, if she could land the right moment.

Speaking the words, Luna felt her mind dragging back to her best friend. The mingled lust and envy worked into Luna like a needle, injecting poison into the young woman's thoughts.

Focus on the strength. Focus on power, Luna. Don't screw this up!

Luna reached the precise moment. She took the sharp point of the knife and slashed it across the tip of her index finger. Pain jolted through the girl, causing her focus to falter just enough to let an unwanted thought to slip by. As Luna spoke the key word of the spell, her mind flooded with a full image of Mary in all sexually enhanced glory. Luna saw her tits and her pretty blonde hair and her sweet, caring smile. With Mary was the dick of whatever guy she managed to find, spraying its load all over her. Luna wanted Mary so desperately all of a sudden and couldn't bear to think someone else taking them.

The word left Luna's lips as a large droplet of blood fell from her finger and onto the patiently waiting familiar. Where the blood touched Frank, it sizzled, causing the worm to writhe and curl up.

Luna looked down, panicking as she watched her energized blood flow over the poor creature.

Oh shit, Luna thought. That wasn't the right thought. That was probably the worst thought to use.

She watched in horror as the transformation commenced.

At first, the earth worm merely grew in size, its body swelling several inches in both length and size. Pretty soon, it looked less like an earth worm and more like small, fat snake or eel.

Then the changes became stranger. The pink, flesh color of the worm morphed to an angry green color. Bumps and ridges formed on the worms slimy body and one end started to swell in size around the tip. Before long, the shape became uneasily familiar. The head took on a darker color than the body and divided down the middle to form a perfect slit.

When Frank had completed his transformation, he now clocked in at nearly eight inches in length. His shape was a deformed, green replica of a man's cock.

"Good God," Luna said quietly.

In response to her voice, the mutated creature turned its head in her direction and without hesitation, pounced at her.