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Chapter 17 by Indirect Indirect

What to do with the new mothers?

Create more cats

You need to get a feel for how many girls you can change. It would be wise not to exhaust yourself but you also want to continue the experiments and see what kinds of transformations develop with different women. Next morning, bright and early, you go back to the storeroom and select two more slaves. They couldn't be more different.

Sandra is a redhead with pale blue eyes and a thin body. Like Helena she's just over 5 feet tall and has perky B cups. The difference is in attitude - she's clearly been a **** for most of her 20 years. Equally clearly she's learned how to persuade her owners to treat her well. Your guess is that soldiers captured her from a brothel in one of the larger cities and then had to hand her over as part of the loot.

Your second pick is a tall, strongly built woman named Yvonne who is also blue eyed and also 20 years old. She has to be from the north - her pale skin, light blonde hair and her height, a full six feet, guarantee it. Her C cup breasts don't even look that big on her larger frame. As for attitude, well the northern women come in two flavors - meek or violent, and meek women just don't grow muscles like that. She's so muscular that she probably weighs twice what Sandra does.

You take them both up to the laboratory and start by using a truth spell and asking some questions about their lives and families. Yvonne spits her answers at you while Sandra answers politely in a soft and seductive voice. You manage to confirm what you suspected about them both. Sandra was sold into slavery at a young age and has worked in a pleasure house since it was legal for her to do so. Yvonne was a hired mercenary. Neither is a virgin. Sandra knows nothing about her family since the day her parents sold her into slavery while Yvonne has only an older brother named Varan. The next closest relative she knows of is a cousin's cousin called Katerina.

You push Sandra's cage into the corner, pull a curtain and cast a spell that makes her lethargic and another that takes away her voice so she can't interfere, then you begin to prepare for the mercenary woman's change. As Yvonne fights against the daze spell you look for the right hairs. Another experiment: what will happen if you use a few black hairs along with yellow? You expect a pattern to spread over Yvonne's body, perhaps making her into your first tabby, but something else happens.

The colors swirl across her new hair, dancing around each other and refusing to mix. Then a wave ripples over the fur, separating the black color from the yellow-blonde. Each and every hair now has a short black tip over a longer blonde stem. The effect is striking, but not as impressive as the other changes wrought on Yvonne's body.

Her heavy frame seems to collapse in on itself and her muscles shrink. As the transformation stabilizes you probe her with your magical senses. She's not as strong as she was but all her muscles have been rebuilt for speed. You weren't sure how cat-like such a strong woman would become, but the results are pleasing. She also has a longer and thicker tail than the others, probably needed to balance her longer and heavier body.

Her breasts have stayed the same size but have been pulled together by the shrinking of her ribcage. You rest a hand on one and find it warm and supple. Her eyes flutter open and you tell her the same story as you have all the others. Then you help her up and take her to another guest room to recover.

When you get back to the lab you hear a soft voice from behind the curtain ask "They remember nothing?"

You didn't bother to hold Sandra separately, after all she's not going to remember any of this. "That's right" you reply.

She presses herself against the bars. "Please master John - I am a good and obedient ****. I know how to please a man. You have no reason to trust me, but I know my place. I have been a **** all my life and I have never tried to escape. I beg of you, I will never tell a soul, let me remember and I can find ways to help you."

A confidant might prove useful... as you pick some warm orange fur from one of the containers you wonder - can you trust her?

Can you trust Sandra?

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