More Slaves, More Transformation

It's been only a few days since you transformed Doe into her new form and you have been so very busy. It's not surprising - Doe has taken up most of your time. Not just the sex, though you've certainly been enjoying her.

You've been watching Doe for any signs that she's recovering her memories and for any signs that the transformation is less permanent than you thought. You have spent time going over your notes, checking and double checking the spell, but as yet the reason for the effect eludes you. If one thing went wrong with the spell so could another, but after two days you're finally convinced the spell has worked. This is her new form and will be for the rest of her life. The memories have not returned, not even a bit of them. This makes you quite pleased, since you're getting used to having a real sex kitten (as it were) available for your needs day in and day out.

Doe is eager to please and really, deeply enjoys sex. She has none of the hangups most women do because she doesn't remember that she should. You haven't tried anything new just yet because Doe enjoys normal, vaginal sex so much. Her teeth make oral sex a dangerous idea, although you're sure to try that in time.

Apart from Doe you have spent your time out in the city talking with all the **** traders. The king has called on you to smash some petty kingdom to keep the provinces in line so many times that the better traders all know you. After most campaigns you've sold them the majority of the slaves given to you for your help. You've never trusted the loyalty of slaves and besides, it has allowed you to live in luxury.

Since you don't know why the spell had the effect it did on Doe's memory you are unwilling to use it again. This doesn't stop you from finding slaves to use the spell on once that's been sorted out. You have used your illusion spells to conceal some of your purchases. You don't want the **** traders to realize that you are buying up so many young, attractive women. Particularly the lithe and dexterous ones. You now have over a dozen hidden away in your mansion's storage room. Once you're satisfied the spell will cause complete memory loss you can begin using it on these girls as well.

Since you have always been the one to go to the **** traders it's a surprise when one of them arrives on your doorstep just before lunch. "Greetings John, mightiest of mages!" says the man before you. His name is Chamash and he is one of the best **** traders in the city. That is to say he has the most exotic and valuable slaves and can drive a harder bargain than anyone. "I'm sorry to disturb you, but just three days ago you visited my compound and purchased one particular ****. Her name was Doe I believe? A fine choice."

"Yes," you say "I'm very pleased with her."

"I'm glad to hear it, sir. I know how rare it is for you to purchase slaves, so I took note and have done some searching. It seems that Doe was captured from the capital city, but she was not alone. Her younger sister, Renee, had joined in the defense and was captured as part of the army. Luckily I have been able to acquire her from one of my competitors."

He gestures to some of his handlers and they wheel a transport cage into view. Gagged, bound hand and foot and then bound to the cage as well she is clearly not a model ****. "They were ready to sell her for stone breaking, despite her beauty. I hope you can see she is suitable for far more than that." Renee glares at you with utter hate. Chamash watches you closely. He must be praying to whatever gods he holds dear that this whole exercise hasn't been a waste of his time. You can see the resemblance to Doe and grin slightly despite yourself. So long as the spell wipes her memory it doesn't matter how much hate she holds for you. She'll happily lie back and spread her legs for you. Given Doe's example she'll soon pounce on you as you climb into bed.

Even with your purchases you're still obscenely well off. You thank Chamash and pay him a rather large sum for a **** he surely bought at rock bottom prices. You let him know that if she has any other sisters you might consider buying them as well. It's good to have friends in low places and you know that Chamash has contacts with people who are disreputable even by slaver standards. If more family exist they might be able to steal another sister away in the night. The laws get a bit grey once you cross a couple of borders.

You have Renee moved down to the storage room, then see to the feeding of all your future catgirls. Once you remove Renee's gag she starts yelling at you. It would be louder, but she must have yelled herself hoarse while in captivity. "Bastard! Mage-whore of the blighted king! What have you done with my sister."

A though strikes you. You hit Renee with a truth spell and she gasps. "Tell me," you say "what color is this iron bar?"

"Black."

"And this piece of your meal?"

She tries to fight it, but spits the word "Green!" at you.

"Excellent. Are you a virgin?"

She looks offended. Then she looks even more offended as the word "Yes!" forces itself from her lips.

Figured. A woman this beautiful would have to keep her legs closed to be taken seriously by their nation's army. "Very good. Thank you for saving yourself. I'm sure that's a comfort to you. Now what about Doe? You two must have been close, is she a virgin as well?"

"Ghhhrhhm - YES!"

The more she resists the louder the truth when she speaks it. Lovely. "Well that's proof the spell can only **** out what you believe is true. Now, how old are you?"

She looks dejected and the word "eighteen" comes quietly.

"And Doe is how old?"

"Nineteen."

"Yes, your mother was a busy woman. Oh, do you have the same father?"

"Yes."

"Do the two of you have any other close family?"

She swallows, but tells you "We have an older brother, two nieces, two cousins."

"I take it that means your mother and father are dead. Are your cousins men?"

"One is."

You have to be careful with the phrasing with truth spells, so you say "Tell me each one's name and age in turn. Brother, niece, niece, cousin then cousin."

She looks defeated, obviously trying to hold back any information she can, but says "Patrick, 23. Emilie, 22. Elisabeth, 17. Alice, 25. Sebastian, 20."

"Are any of them married?"

"No."

"Have any of them been married at some point?"

"No."

"Even Alice? Twenty five is awfully old to be unmarried." Actually even 22 year old Emilie should probably be happily joined to someone.

"Yes."

"Thank you. I'll be sure to pass along the details to certain people. If you're lucky you'll all be together again soon."

Renee's tough shell cracks and she begins to cry. With the meal over you go back to your study with renewed purpose. For hours you comb through the notes until finally it hits you. The daze spell! Normally it would not interact with a transformative spell, but this is hardly a normal transformation. Specifically Doe was dazed, but the cat hair, obviously, was not. As they were combined the daze effect was distorted and incorporated into the new creature. Eureka! It's not some alignment of the moon or some mercury vapor in the air. Now you know the effect will work the same way every time. If you want you could even create catgirls who retain their memories, though right now you foresee no reason to do that.

You go to the storage room. Renee gazes at you with contempt and hatred again and you smile back. "Renee, you are the perfect candidate. Please join me in my laboratory," you say as you levitate the cage out into the hall. She struggles, but the slavers know their work. No escape and no significant bruising. When the cage touches down in the lab Renee makes one final attempt to wrench herself free.

"Renee, still yourself. You know you ought to thank me." Another glare. "I'm going to see that you're reunited with your sister." Seems she still doesn't trust you. Oh well, soon that won't matter.

You hit her with a powerful casting of daze and remove her bindings. As you begin to strip her clothes off she speaks quietly. "What have you done with Doe."

"The same thing I'm about to do to you. I've given her a new life, a better life than that of a ****, that much is certain."

"Liar."

"You'll have a chance to meet her soon enough. But first you're going to experience one of the most fascinating spells I have ever created."

You lift her onto the table and begin the casting. You want her appearance to be very similar to that of her sister, so you select black hairs from the exact same cat you used for Doe's transformation. Just as you're about to use them you notice a single white hair in the mix. Oh well, they say finding the one white hair on a black cat is good luck so you continue.

As with Doe before the fur is absorbed into Renee's belly. Her transformation is the same overall, with her previously dark brown hair turning dark black, her ears moving upwards and her fingernails changing into retractable claws before a new tail emerges. Her body is a little more muscular than Doe's, but now that they're both catgirls it's easy to see that they're sisters. Her new, cat-like eyes, deep pools of vibrant amber, snap open and she breathes in deeply. She looks at you with curiosity rather than hate and you know the spell has worked.

The only difference is with her fur. While Doe is totally black from head to tail, Renee has a fringe of white fur at the tips of her ears and at the end of her tail.

As you're watching the newly transformed catgirl wiggle her ears and toes on the way back to full consciousness something suddenly strikes you. How can Renee have two nieces that are roughly her age when her only brother is just a few years older? Maybe she has a much older brother who's already dead? She couldn't have been lying under the truth spell... hmmm, definitely a reminder that you should get full details from these girls before transformation. If you ever want to compare them or look up a long lost family member then knowing the names and ages of parents, the town or village they grew up in and so on will become important. When the slavers manage to find another member of Doe and Renee's family you'll be able to question them to sort out this mystery.

As you're musing about ordering more journals and ink your new catgirl's eyes flutter open. You put aside all your distractions and ask, "How do you feel Renee?"

"Oh. I'm not sure. I feel sore all over, but I have all this energy. Um . . . who are you?"

"My name is John. I am a powerful light mage and I have just cured you of a deadly disease. Unfortunately a side effect of the cure is that you lose your memory."

She looks stunned. She grits her teeth and tenses up, but after a few moments she gives up. "What do I do? I can't remember anything! I... what happens now?"

"Now we go and see Doe, your older sister. She's been treated in the same way, but she's had a few days to recover."

"She won't remember me?"

You take her hand and lead her toward your bedroom. "I'm afraid not. But now you can be together." When you walk into the room Doe jumps at you from behind the door. She throws her arms around you before realizing there's someone new following you.

For her part, Renee leaps back and her tail puffs out. Then they begin to really look at each other. You clear your throat and say "Doe, this is Renee, your younger sister. Renee, this is Doe."

They stand there, just looking. Then the suddenly leap toward each other and hug so tightly they nearly fall over. There is much crying and laughing. They both try to say how happy they are, what a great day this is, and so forth, though they don't have too much to talk about, really.

Which means it isn't long before they talk about you. Once you're all seated on the bed Doe tells Renee all about the sex you two have had over the last few days. As far as she's concerned there's nothing wrong with giving her sister a blow by blow of her sex life and yours.