A few weeks later

The demon relaxed back on the couch as Prue the dog loyally brought her the newspaper.

"Good girl," she told the eldest Halliwell sister, who laid on her back and began to wriggle around on the floor and pant for a belly rub.

The demon leaned down and began to grope Prue's tits.

"BAWK-BAWK!"

Phoebe the chicken ran over to the couch.

"Aw, you want some attention too?" the demon asked her.

"Buk bawk..." Phoebe said, nuzzling against her legs.

The demon stroked her hair, when Piper the monkey bounded into the room and leapt onto the couch beside the demon.

The demon laughed at the mighty Halliwells, the sisters strong enough to stop them, reduced to literal animals.

It had been a few weeks since the demon had turned these three into her pets. They seemed content though.