Witch Way

Legends say Evelyn Delarosa is the most powerful witch ever to be born. Even at an early age, she had mastered things those far older than her had yet to learn like transmutation. However, she tended to use her magic to pull pranks. Which eventually got her in very much trouble when she turned 23 and used her magic to turn all of the royal guards to women. Very attractive women which ended with a good four of them getting pregnant, making the spell permanent.

The King was quite cross with her, a female and a male guard dragging her in shackles in front of him. The raven haired, 5'7, c-cup, quite athletic woman smiled sheepishly, "King Braddock...how are you?"

"You ruined my marriage," the 50-year-old man growled.

"No. You ruined your own marriage because you couldn't keep your pervy hands off Amber, here," Evelyn defended. "I just changed her into a woman. I cannot be held responsible for what happens after that."

"Maybe if this wasn't a monarchy, that would be true. But I am the king and I can hold you responsible for anything I want. Frankly, we're all fed up with your sense of humor. I wanted to just burn you at the stake. But Amber suggested a worse punishment," the King countered.

"Amber! I thought you liked being a woman," Eve tried, turning to the guard on the right.

"I was actually fine with it, until the King got me pregnant. But, you should be thankful. I've convinced the king not to kill you. Instead, you're going to become an apprentice," the brown-haired lass that was once a lad replied.

"An apprentice? What could any wizard or witch or other magic user teach me?" Evelyn asked.

"Manners, for one," said a voice behind Evelyn who winced as she recognized the voice. "Amongst many other things. And actually magic, for another, as your magic is getting a reset. And when I say reset, I mean turned off."

A tall slender woman with long blond hair and a traditional witch's hat stepped up behind Evelyn and put a necklace around her neck. "Antimagic? That's just cheating,"

"It's punishment. And you will be on my obedient little apprentice. If you disobey me, there will be other punishments," for emphasis, this taller woman gave Evelyn a firm slap on her ass. "You cannot remove that necklace, only I can. It only affects you, and and you I will remove it once you prove yourself a much more respectable person."

"Don't you already have an apprentice, Franziska?" Evelyn asked.

"Yes. But Franziska, is the only witch in this kingdom willing to take you under their wing. Other than you, she's one of the most powerful witches in the world," said the King.

"I have a sister, you know," Evelyn tried again.

"Like she would take you. I feel like growing up with you would be a punishment I wouldn't wish upon my worse enemies," the King said.

That hurt. She had always been close to her family. And she suspected the people around her were lying. If there was a more fitting and worse punishment for Evelyn, this was certainly it. Of all the people fed up with her antics, Franziska was at the top. She was only a couple years older, but the giant of a woman was much more refined and dignified. They weren't enemies, but they were each others biggest fans. When Evelyn was finally captured, it was her that jumped at the opportunity to reign in the unconventional woman.

As Evelyn dwelt on the gravity of her situation, her hands were shackled behind her and a collar and leash were attached to her neck. Evelyn hardly noticed herself being led away. When she finally shook herself out of her stupor, she was in Franziska's very large mansion. Other than the king's house, it was the largest house in the kingdom. She was then led to the magic workshop in the basement and behind that was a closet, in which was a bed. "This is where you will sleep. Do NOT touch any of the magical items down here or you won't be ale to sit for a week. Now, get changed and meet me at the foot of the stairs."

It was here that Evelyn realized something about Franziska. She was a bit of a pervert herself. The outfit, she was meant to wear, and did, wasn't really suitable for anything outside that house. It was a sheer white dress that really didn't cover anything very well. It wasn't sheer enough to really see through it, but it did have a plunging neckline that barely contained her breasts and the low hem was so high, she had to fight to prevent it from riding up too high. She was thankful, then, that Franziska allowed her undergarments.

The blonde smiled warmly at her new apprentice. Much more warmly than Evelyn had expected. Franziska treated her to a quite delicious meal and, the rest of that first day was pretty tame. The taller, older woman also tucked her in at night. Even her other apprentice, a redheaded woman about the same height as Evelyn but with smaller breasts, was rather polite if not a little shy. This put the irrational wizard at ease a bit. If all she had to put up with was revealing clothes, she was fine with her predictament.