Author: Honey Moon
Title: Spellbook
Part: 02
Keywords: magic, bodyswap, nc, gore, horror, bestiality, dom, sub


Spellbook

Part Two

By Honey Moon




     Misty Andrews admired her toned fit body. At nearly six 
foot, the blonde and busty Goddess turned every male head in the 
room. Face it, quite a few female heads turned too! Misty 
whimpered sadly as she swiped a paw over her whiskers while 
grooming. Trapped now in the body of a small black cat, all she 
could do was watch as that witch Colleen Hannity paraded around 
in what used to be her beautiful form!
     
     Colleen looked down and laughed. “I know that sigh, kitty-
cat. You want this back, don’t you?” The statuesque woman loving 
ran her hands down the flawless skin of her naked body. “You 
want to go back to being the most beautiful woman in the room, 
don’t you?”
     
     The cat hated herself for sniffing back tears. “Yes! Of course 
I want my body back! Do you think I like being sentenced to spend 
the rest of my life as your pet?”
     
     Colleen bent down and picked the little feline up by the 
scruff of the neck. “But you make such a pretty cat.” She smiled 
wickedly. “You’re getting heavier though. I wonder how many 
kittens are in your puffy little belly?”
     
     The cat whimpered. “You promised not to mention that! I 
don’t want to even think about having kittens!”
     
     The witch laughed. “How can I avoid the subject? Your belly 
is getting huge, and it’s only been five weeks since you were the 
guest of honor in a feline gang-bang!” She cradled the struggling 
little cat in the crook of her arm. “Look at how big your nipples are 
getting! I can’t wait to see you nursing all those pretty little 
kittens!”
     
     Misty began to cry. “Stop it!” she snapped. “You know that 
Doctor Conner said I shouldn’t be stressed!”
     
     “Yes, I remember what your veterinarian said!” Colleen 
giggled. “Imagine the stress you’ll feel if that quack animal doctor 
discovers you can talk! Some scientist would be opening up your 
furry little head in no time!”
     
     The little cat gasped. “I swore I’d never speak in front of 
anyone! I’ll never tell a soul what you did to me!”
     
     The blonde gently lowered the gravid cat to the floor. “I 
know. I also know it’s your own sense of self-preservation that 
keeps your trap shut! Why else do you think I moved the telephone 
out of reach of your determined little paws? If you could call the 
police, you would!”
     
     Misty’s ears twitched in embarrassment. She had attempted 
just such a feat several days ago. The plan had been to 
anonymously tip the cops off to the murder of Richard, her former 
fiancé! She was sure they would find traces of the man’s blood 
down in the tub’s drain after Colleen had mercilessly butchered his 
helpless body to death. The witch had nearly caught her nosing the 
receiver from its cradle. The feline thought she had thrown off 
suspicion by leaping from the telephone’s table to knock the 
goldfish bowl from the top of the piano! Colleen had only 
witnessed her eating the still living and wriggling little fish.
     
     Richard scurried through the room, armed with an old 
fashioned feather duster, and wearing a sexy little French maid 
uniform. The petite redhead took her job quite seriously. “Mistress, 
your breakfast is ready. Don’t let it get cold, okay?”
     
     “Thank you, pretty girl! You’re shaping up to be a very good 
cook!” Colleen playfully patted the petite woman’s butt. When it 
had been her body, she used to hate such condescending sexist 
actions from others. Richard only blushed and smiled up at her.  
     
     “Thank you, Mistress!” the elfin woman giggled. “I’ve been 
practicing. When I was a man, all I knew how to do was toss a 
steak on the barbeque and burn it.”
     
     “Don’t think I haven’t noticed your efforts!” Colleen turned 
to face her servant and put hands on hips. “You deserve a reward!”
     
     The pretty former man curtsied. “Thank you, Mistress!” She 
bent and lovingly kissed the huge cock that used to adorn his 
former body. “Mistress, if you don’t mind, I’ll wait until later to 
claim my prize. You have to hurry downstairs! I really don’t want 
your breakfast to be ruined!” 
     
     The blonde hermaphrodite took the maid by the hand. “Don’t 
be silly, pretty girl. You can claim your prize while I eat your 
excellent cooking! There’s lots of room under the table for 
someone as tiny as you!”
     
     Misty watched this exchange in disgust. Richard had turned 
out to be such a little candy-assed sissy-bitch! She longed for the 
return of the big forceful muscular man she had planned on 
marrying. That was one thing that would never happen. She had 
inadvertently eaten the remains of his body on that terrible day her 
life had been ruined! “You two make me sick!” she hissed.
     
     Richard sighed. “I’m sorry Misty!”
     
     Colleen gave the petite young woman a quick little hug. 
“Don’t listen to her Richard! She’s just jealous that you made such 
a good adjustment to your new life!”
     
     “I made another adjustment, Mistress.” The redhead blushed 
nearly red as her curly hair. “I, um, I bought one of those tests the 
other day.” She smiled bashfully. “I followed all the instructions 
and peed on it just like they said to.” She took a deep breath. “I’m 
pregnant! I really am!”
     
     The witch stopped dead in her tracks. “Richard, that’s 
wonderful!” She effortlessly picked the grinning woman up and 
swung her around the room. “You’ve made me very happy! Just 
for that, you get to sleep in my bed until the day you deliver!”
     
     Misty had trotted down behind them. “I think I’m going to 
puke! Last month you sobbed your pansy eyes out thinking that 
freak had knocked you up! Now you’re happy?”
     
     The maid stuck her tongue out at the angry house cat and 
then giggled. “Put me down, Mistress! Your food is getting cold!” 
     
     Colleen put the happy neo-woman down, and sat at the 
breakfast table. “I’m starving. What did you make?”
     
     Richard proudly lifted the silver dome off of the waiting 
meal. “Grilled Poblano Frittata! All the ingredients are fresh. I 
went down to the farmers market at six and did some shopping 
before you woke up. I hope you enjoy it, Mistress!” The maid 
slipped off her frilly white cap and slid effortlessly underneath the 
table.
     
     Colleen sampled her breakfast as warm lips closed over the 
head of her cock. “Sweetie-pie, you have outdone yourself!”
     
     Misty glared at the wonton display before her. Something 
was abundantly clear to the small black cat! “You didn’t open a 
can of my food, you stupid pansy slut! Now I have to wait for you 
to slobber all over your own damn cock! It’s disgusting! Not only 
that, I’m starving!”
     
     Richard was becoming quite the little cock-sucker. After all, 
she had the advantage of experiencing this act in her former life as 
a man! The little redhead knew just exactly what this huge cock 
liked to feel in a blowjob! She even knew just the right way to 
tickle the massive balls to insure the release of an even bigger 
load! She happily took more of the rigid organ into her mouth. The 
maid only gagged a tiny bit as she let the huge head force its way 
beyond the confines of her tight little throat!
     
     Colleen moaned and swallowed. “This is delicious, and I 
don’t just mean the food! Sweetie-pie, your mouth is a pure delight 
around my cock!”
     
     The maid proudly worked harder after such wonderful praise! 
She bobbed her head, actually bumping it on the underside of the 
table every thrust or two, but not minding the mild discomfort. Her 
mistress was happy, and that’s all that counted!
     
     Colleen carefully put her fork down, and gripped the sides of 
the table hard enough to turn her knuckles white. “Very soon, you 
little cum-junky!” She took a deep and ragged breath. “It’s gonna 
be a big one!”
     
     The joyful maid let most of the massive shaft slip from her 
mouth. She wrapped her slender fingers around the saliva slimed 
organ and began to skillfully pump. Teasing with her tongue, 
Richard sucked for all she was worth! The cock gave a mighty 
jerk! The petite woman had to force herself not to slip a hand up 
under her tiny ruffled skirt and frantically finger her damp little 
sex. She knew her place! Orgasms were only given by her 
mistress! She was forbidden to pleasure herself. There was no way 
she wanted to spoil being able to share the woman’s bed for a 
whole nine months! 
     
     Colleen grunted in a most unladylike manner as Richard’s 
wonderful hand and mouth forced her body to explode! “Take it, 
cum-slut! Take every drop!”
     
     There was no doubt of that! Richard did have to use 
remarkable restraint! She sucked and sucked some more but forced 
herself not to swallow a single drop! The happy servant slipped 
back out from under the table, humming happily as she returned to 
the kitchen. 
     
     Misty’s ears pricked when she heard the whirr of the can 
opener.  ‘It’s about fucking time, you transgender cum eating 
whore! I want my breakfast too!”
     
     Richard knelt and just let the smelly food plop into the small 
pet dish. The maid’s cheeks were oddly bulging. She leaned over 
the unappetizing food and slowly parted her lips. Thick gooey 
white semen flowed free! Misty rarely bothered her any more, but 
the little jealous bitch was just asking for trouble! The maid’s eyes 
flashed fire as she let that entire massive load dribble over the cat’s 
waiting breakfast! She knew it wasn’t very ladylike, but Richard 
also managed to hock up quite a nice loogie to top off the protein 
filled meal!
     
     “You disgusting little sissy-twink freak!” Misty’s fur bristled. 
“You clean that up this instant and open me up a fresh can!”
     
     Colleen began whispering in Latin, while making practiced 
passes in the air with her hands. “We do not waste food in this 
house!” she snapped as the struggling cat lifted into the air. “Eat 
your breakfast right now, or today I go and buy a very large hungry 
dog!” With those words, the cat plunged face first into her slime 
coated food! 
     
     Misty gasped and pulled her face free from the cloying 
smelly mess. “Yes Colleen. I won’t waste food!” The cat 
whimpered as she gobbled down her semen and saliva flavored 
ruin of a breakfast. That witch had to pay! Richard would be no 
help either! She had to figure out a way a cat could destroy that 
bitch’s life all on her own! 
     
     When the cat had finished her disgusting meal, she went to 
her favorite place to nap. Slipping under the sofa, the feline let out 
a shuddering sob. “I can’t go on like this!” she whined. If I could 
destroy her, maybe I can at least get some kind soul to take me in! 
I wouldn’t mind so much being a cat, if I could maybe get a little 
girl to love and care for me!”
     
     Misty cried quietly, while longing to be her old human self 
again. The feline scooted deeper under the dusty furniture, when 
possible salvation bumped her nose! “Richard’s cell phone!” she 
breathed, hardly daring to believe her eyes. “The asshole said he 
misplaced it that day!”
     
     The cat frantically scrabbled at the electronic device, and 
managed to flip it open. “Please let it have a charge! Please God; 
let it work for just a few minutes!” She stabbed a claw on the ‘End’ 
button, and nearly shouted for joy as the screen lit up! Thinking 
fast, she covered the unit with her pregnant belly to muffle the 
happy little tune as the phone booted up. 
     
     The cat had to take a minute to calm her racing heart. The 
charge was full! Better still, she had four bars of signal! The little 
feline nearly had a heart attack when the phone chimed to signal it 
had voice messages waiting, all of them from someone called 
Linda. She recalled the first message, and put her ear to the phone. 
“Richard, where are you?” A woman’s voice demanded. “I waited 
all night, all alone in my big empty bed!”
     
     “That two timing shit!” Misty had to remind herself she was 
playing for much more important stakes then landing a man! 
“Maybe I can use this! A jealous lover may do things that a cop 
isn’t permitted under the law!”
     
     She played the next message. “Honey, where are you? Your 
baby needs some sugar!” The next message wasn’t quite so 
friendly. “I waited all night for you to show! Couldn’t you at least 
call?”
     
     “Oh, she’s getting bitchy!” Misty snickered. “Lets hope she 
can hold onto that anger!”
     
     The last message was the clincher. “Richard, you asshole! 
What was I, just a one night stand? I should have known you’d 
skip out on me when you found out I’m a cop! Remember, I’m a 
fucking detective! I have a gun! If I find you, I’ll blow your cock 
clean off of your body!”
     
     The feline covered her mouth with her paws. “Holy fuck, she 
IS a cop! This is perfect! My luck is finally changing! I bet she 
blows that cunt Colleen away when she finds out about all of this!”
     
     The cat trembled all over as she called Linda back. “Richard, 
you had better be calling to beg my forgiveness!” the impatient 
woman snapped. “Where the hell have you been?”
     
     Misty cleared her throat. “Richard’s dead!” she stammered in 
her best small and frightened voice. This tall big titty blonde 
woman cut him up with a knife, and then, um, used acid to melt 
him down the bathtub drain!”
     
     “Who the fuck is this?” Linda shouted. “Is this some kind of 
sick joke?”
     
     “No! I swear it isn’t!” Misty thought fast. “My name is 
Colleen Hannity! A woman named Misty Andrews is keeping me 
locked up! If she knew I found this cell phone, she’d kill me too!”
     
     “Stay on the line!” Linda swore softly. “I need to call this 
in!”
     
     “No time for that!” The cat rattled off the address of her 
farmhouse. “She’ll know if the cops are coming! You can probably 
catch her off guard by yourself!”
     
     “Alright! Can you hold out for another hour or so? It’ll take 
me that long to get out of the city!”
     
     “Oh thank you!” Misty simpered, while trying not to laugh. 
“I’m as good as saved already!” The cat managed to turn off the 
phone. “Now that bitch will get what’s coming to her!”
     
     “What’s coming to whom?” Colleen asked with a laugh. 
“Are you still mad about your breakfast, kitty-cat?” The blonde 
reached under the sofa and grabbed the feline again by the scruff of 
the neck. Misty almost soiled herself in panic, but the witch gave 
no sign of noticing the cell phone. “I’ve come up with an idea I 
think you’re going to love!”
     
     “Oh yeah, I really love this plan!” Misty complained as 
Colleen carried her outside in the dreaded cat-carrier. “I know you 
need this for show when I go to the vet, but really! Do you think 
I’m going to escape the grounds of the farm?”
     
     “It’s not your escaping I’m worried about, my pretty little 
kitten.” Colleen brought Misty into the barn she had outfitted for 
her rather strange idea of attaining fame and fortune. 
     
     The cat sneered once again at the collection of stage 
magician props and paraphernalia. She sneered, until she spotted 
the newest addition. “A guillotine?” The cat gulped. “Wait! Lets 
talk about this!”
     
     The witch glanced over to where the cat was staring. “Oh, 
that. You worry yourself too much! I wouldn’t want to cause any 
harm to the kittens you’re carrying. No, I really think you’ll like 
this idea.” She raised her voice. “Okay Richard, bring him in!”
     
     The little redhead walked into the barn, leading a beautiful 
red Welsh pony stallion. “Mistress, I only got there just in time!” 
Richard affectionately patted the lovely animal’s neck. “Wildfire 
busted down his stall, trying to get at the mares again! Didn’t you, 
bad boy?”
     
     Colleen grinned. “Can you blame him? He just needs a little 
loving.” The witch put down the cat-carrier and began slowly 
waving her arms. 
     
     Misty nearly coughed up a hairball when she recognized the 
words the witch was muttering. She had heard that spell the night 
her life came to be this horror! The cat opened her mouth to 
scream, but was overcome by a wave of dizziness. What did you 
do?” she asked as understanding dawned. “A horse? You put me in 
a horse?”  A feeling of emptiness she wasn’t expecting swept over 
her. She screamed and stomped a hoof. “What about my kittens?” 
     
     “Take it easy, Misty!” Colleen picked up the cat-carrier. 
“See? Wildfire is just babysitting for a little while!” The cat in the 
cage snorted and whinnied, but otherwise seemed to be fine with 
its new situation.
     
     “But why? Why in the world would you think I’d want to be 
a horse? Especially a boy horse!”
     
     The blonde laughed. “First, you’re a pony, not a horse. 
Second, somebody pulled a nasty trick on you this morning at 
breakfast. If that somebody wants to share my bed with me while 
she’s pregnant, then that somebody has to make amends!”
     
     Richard’s jaw dropped open. “Mistress, you can’t mean 
THAT!”
     
     “You were a bad girl this morning, little one.” The witch 
smiled sweetly. “Now take off your clothes and get underneath that 
pony!”
     
     The pony’s eyes grew wide. “Do you mean you want Richard 
to, um, pleasure me?”
     
     “You got it right on the very first try, Misty-girl!” Colleen 
laughed as Richard turned quite red. “Hurry up pretty girl! Off 
with those clothes. You don’t want to ruin them, do you?” 
     
     “Mistress, do I really have to?” the little maid looked 
frightened. “I couldn’t possibly do something like that to an 
animal!”
     
     “It’s okay Richard.” Colleen soothed. “You don’t have to do 
anything you don’t want to do.” The witch smiled. “Neither do I 
for that matter. You will not be allowed in my bed until after the 
baby is born. Once more, I will not make love to you either! I’ll go 
out and find a new bedmate tonight!”
     
     Tears filled Richard’s eyes. “You can’t mean that!” Hands 
shaking, the petite maid began to struggle out of her uniform.
     
     “Good girl! I knew you’d see it my way!” Colleen began to 
take off her own clothes. Watching the body she used to wear 
undress next to such a pretty pony was unexpectedly arousing! Her 
cock surged to full erection in seconds!
     
     Misty looked from one woman to the other. Her mane flew as 
she shook her head in disbelief. “This is so wrong!” Large brown 
eyes opened wide. “I feel funny! Something’s happening inside!”
     
     Colleen pointed at the animal’s nether-regions. “Look 
Richard! Misty likes what she sees! You’re heating up the stallion 
blood in her!”
     
     The naked maid gasped when she saw the penis growing ever 
larger beneath the body of the stallion. “Mistress, are you sure this 
is okay? Bestiality is nasty!”
     
     The statuesque blonde giggled. “I’m very sure, pretty girl! I 
want to see you plastered! Besides, it doesn’t count if the party in 
question has a fully functioning human mind!” 
     
     Misty whimpered. “What should I do? It, um, I feel like it 
wants something.” Her new body trembled with need. “It wants it 
badly!”
     
     “It wants to go inside a mare.” Colleen smiled. “Maybe next 
time we’ll let you put a cult into one of the pretty girl ponies, but 
right now Richard needs her punishment. Just stand very still, 
Misty. We don’t want the little maid to get hurt.”
     
     The lovely animal drew a deep breath. “No, I won’t hurt her. 
I promise I’ll stay very still!” The pony turned to stare at Colleen. 
“Next time? Really? You’d let me try THAT?”
     
     “Of course I will! I’m looking forward to it!” The blonde 
laughed. “Just be very careful with our pretty maid, okay?”
     
     “I swear it!” The pony shouted. “Richard, I’ll be so careful 
not to hurt you at all. Please help me!”
     
     “Did you hear that, Richard honey?” The witch smiled. “Now 
get down there and show Misty that you’re sorry!” 
     
     The cute little redhead smiled shyly. “Misty, I’m very sorry 
about ruining your breakfast this morning.” She slipped under the 
handsome animal and settled on her knees. “I’ll do my very best to 
make it up to you!” 
     
     Misty felt her unfamiliar body shudder as sweet warm lips 
touched the flaring organ protruding beneath her. “I, I forgive 
you!” she said in a shaky voice as a soft loving tongue began to 
caress sensitive flesh. 
     
     Colleen smiled. “See, Richard? I knew she’d like your mouth 
as much as I do! Keep it up. Take your medicine like a good girl 
and I’ll forgive you too!”
     
     “Yes Mistress!” she gasped. “I’ll do my very best!” The 
redhead gently gripped the huge member and began to stroke in 
time to her oral ministrations.
     
     “Good girl!” the witch cheered as the petite maid managed to 
get a goodly portion of the cock into her mouth. “I bet Misty’s glad 
she’s a pony. I don’t think your little mouth would fit around a full 
size horse’s business end!”
     
     Misty whimpered, and a small whinny escaped her quivering 
mouth. “I’m glad! I’m so very glad! Is this what you feel like with 
your cock, Colleen? Richard’s mouth is so soft and warm!”
     
     The hermaphrodite sighed happily and gave her own member 
a few strokes. “That’s why I couldn’t give up this pretty toy. I 
wanted your body, but needed to take it along!”
     
     “I c-can understand that now!” Misty was beginning to pant. 
“Don’t think I forgive you or anything for stealing my body! I, I 
just understand, and really am glad you’re giving me this special 
treat! Thank you!”
     
     Richard’s eyes smiled, her lips stretched to wide to show the 
expression. It pleased her very much to hear Mistress and Misty 
finally getting along! It was worth the price of losing her manhood 
to bring the two closer together!  She reached for the massive balls 
of Misty’s new form, and thrilled at their size as she gently played 
with them.
     
     The witch looked down at her own neglected staff. “What the 
hell! I think I’ll add to your reward!” Hands motioning, she 
mumbled the proper words. She grinned as a bottle of astrolube 
drifted into the barn and landed in the palm of her outstretched 
hand. “I think you’ll like this, Misty-girl!”
     
     The pony watched in shock as the witch liberally lubricated 
her penis. “You don’t have to do that!” she shouted. The blonde 
grinned as she stepped up to the hind quarters of her new body. 
“No! You really don’t! Don’t even think about that! I never liked 
anal as a human!”
     
     Colleen patted the pony’s rump and giggled. The statuesque 
woman had to stand on an overturned bucket before she would line 
up quite comfortably! “Oh, I don’t mind. Really, it’s fine!” She 
lifted the flowing tail and put a greasy finger against the opening 
she found. “It won’t hurt you, kitty-cat. Richard can take it, and 
she’s so much smaller then this!”
     
     “This is too weird! I never did things like this before!” The 
pony shuddered as invading digits probed in secret dark places. 
“Oral sex is fine! Please just leave it at that!”
     
     “I can’t stop now!” Colleen laughed. “I want to see what this 
feels like from my end!” She leaned closer and pressed the head of 
he cock against the extra large anus. “Now relax. You’re going to 
love this!”
     
     Misty gasped as something pushed harder against her bottom. 
With an inaudible ‘pop’ the head slipped right in! “Oh God!” she 
cried. “This can’t be real!” She lurched forward a tiny bit, and 
Richard below her gagged and moaned.  “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean 
to hurt you!”
     
     Colleen glanced under the shuddering body. The struggling 
maid gave her mistress a ‘thumb’s up’ to show everything was 
under control. “Give the little cock-sucker some credit! She can 
handle what you want to give her! Just don’t forget yourself and 
step on the kid!”
     
     “I, I’m being careful!” The pony shuddered again. “I haven’t 
lifted a hoof! I won’t step on her! I give you my word!”
     
     “Good girl!” Colleen slapped the pony’s flank playfully 
before putting both hands on that large rump and pushing herself in 
to the hilt! “Damn! I didn’t expect it to be so tight back here. I’m 
going to enjoy this!”
     
     What Misty didn’t expect was that she also enjoyed the 
strange invader in her new rear end! “This is good!” she gasped. 
“This is really good! Richard, do that again! Try to stuff the tip of 
your tongue into the pee-hole some more! It felt fantastic!”
     
     Richard mumbled an indistinct reply around her massive 
mouthful, but signaled her understanding by repeating the 
maneuver! This was wicked, strange and just plain wrong, but the 
maid was beginning to enjoy the moment to the fullest! She should 
have known her mistress wouldn’t force her to do something she 
wouldn’t like! Her hands massaged the balls more firmly, 
confidant now that she wouldn’t accidentally harm the beast Misty 
had become! 
     
     Misty groaned deep in her body as this unusual pleasure went 
on and on. “It feels so good!” she cried. “I, I feel something! Oh 
God, I think that means I’m gonna cum soon!”
     
     Colleen thrust harder. “Don’t hold back! Give Richard lots to 
eat so she can balance the books from this morning!”
     
     The maid had a moment of panic. How much ejaculate can a 
pony produce? How powerful would the pressure of the emissions 
be? Would she drown from it? She couldn’t stop now, even if she 
was afraid! Her mistress was right. She owed it to Misty after 
forcing the cat to eat a breakfast of semen and saliva! Richard took 
as much of the staff as she dared into her mouth, and jacked her 
slender hands rapidly the rest of the now throbbing cock. Misty 
gave a sudden jerk, and the redhead gasped and choked. The fluid 
forced down her throat even though she hadn’t swallowed!
     
     “I’m dying!” Misty screamed when her equine body began to 
quake. She grunted and groaned with each pulse deep in her 
innards as she expelled truly massive amounts of thick pony spunk 
into Richard’s mouth!
     
     The maid choked on the thick fluid and pulled back. Even as 
the gooey substance streamed out of her nose and mouth, her hands 
kept right on jerking and stroking that massive cock! “So much!” 
she gasped thickly as her petite body was plastered with the warm 
cream. She gulped and wheezed. “So much cum!” as she adjusted 
her aim to let the ejaculate splatter all over her face and hair.
     
     Colleen felt quivering contractions as Misty’s tightness 
gripped her during the onslaught of the massive pony climax. It 
pushed the hermaphrodite over the edge! “Take it, Misty!” she 
cried as her own not unsubstantial member jerked in its release! 
Take my cum up your huge ass!”
     
     The three unusual lovers hardly had time to calm their racing 
hearts when a shout rang out in the barn. “What the fuck is this?” 
The newcomer lifted her arm, pointing a Smith & Wesson Model 
500 double-action revolver at the little group. “You sick murdering 
freak! You killed my boyfriend, and now you abuse innocent 
women and animals!” The raven haired woman deliberately 
squeezed the trigger.
     
     “Linda no!” Misty screamed as the report of the gun rang out 
like thunder! Like a puppet after it’s strings are cut, Misty dropped 
to the hay strewn flooring of the barn. She wanted to get up, but for 
some reason she couldn’t move any of her legs! She tried to move 
her long neck, but nothing at all happened. All she knew was 
everything looked hazy and far away, as a chilling cold washed 
through her.
     
     Richard narrowly avoided being crushed by the fallen beast, 
and watched in horror as her mistress was knocked off her feet. 
“What’s happening?” the slimy redhead screamed as she spotted 
the gun wielding woman. “You hurt Misty you bitch!”
     
     Colleen scrambled to her feet and saw the gaping hole in the 
pony’s head. The .50-caliber bullet had torn through the equine 
brain, leaving a nasty fist sized exit wound! The witch screamed in 
rage! “You tried to kill my cat! I’ll never forgive you!”
     
     Linda was taken aback. The naked blonde shemale was 
obviously insane! “Take it easy, murderer!” she shouted as the 
woman began to mutter strange words while waving her hands all 
around. “I only put that beast out of the misery you subjected it to. 
If you stand your ground, I will not fire upon you!”
     
     Richard ignored the woman with the gun. She dropped to her 
knees and cradled the pony’s ruined head against her slimy body. 
“Mistress, please save her! Please let it not be too late!”
     
     Colleen’s body went rigid as she screamed out the final 
words of the spell. The blonde staggered a bit, but a smile slowly 
spread across her face. “Listen to me, Richard. I got her just in 
time! Misty is safe back in her cat body!”
     
     The off duty cop took that moment to charge the blonde with 
the huge dick and tits. “I said stay the fuck still!” She jammed the 
hot muzzle of her hand cannon tightly against the woman’s temple. 
“Don’t even so much as twitch your hands! Knock off the speaking 
in tongues, too. All I want to know is what you did to my 
Richard!”
     
     Misty trembled in her cat-carrier. Had she been dead? She 
had actually watched from above as Richard rushed to her aid, 
while Colleen screamed in fury over what had happened! The 
black cat slipped a paw through the bars of the carrier and made 
short work of unhooking the simple catch. Eight pounds of 
whirling feline fury streaked like black lightning across the barn. 
“Leave my friends alone!” she screamed as she launched herself at 
the intruder.
     
     Linda let out a howl as razor sharp claws tore into the flesh of 
her back. She whirled around, firing her weapon into the hayloft 
above. “Get this creature off of me!” she screamed as Misty tried 
to climb around to rake out the woman’s eyes.
     
     Colleen used this distraction to her advantage. She had plenty 
of time to cast her spell as Misty kept the woman occupied. “Who 
the fuck are you to come in here and try and kill my cat?” she 
demanded as the woman suddenly went stiff as a statue.
     
     Misty dropped from her intended victim and faced the witch. 
“I’m so sorry! I called her before I found out you guys didn’t hate 
me!”
     
     The blonde smiled down at the troubled cat. “Is that so? For 
your punishment, I’ll have to be severe!” She lifted her arms and 
began making passes though the air.
     
     The little cat closed her eyes tightly. “I understand. I deserve 
it after almost getting you killed. Go ahead. I’m ready!”
     
     Richard climbed to her feet. “Please Mistress, give her 
another chance!”
     
     The blonde let her arms drop to her sides. “I have to teach her 
a lesson!” she smiled again. “Misty, for the rest of the week, you 
have to get your own dinner! No cans of cat food for you! If you 
want to eat, you just better go down in that basement and kill a few 
more mice!”
     
     The little feline couldn’t believe her ears! “Is that all? I, um, I 
mean that’s disgusting! You can’t make me eat nasty living warm 
red blooded rodents!” She couldn’t help licking her chops in 
anticipation. Misty had thought she kept her growing taste for 
living squirming bleeding food a deep dark secret! “You’re 
terrible, you bitch!” she snapped.  The cat looked up and winked at 
the grinning blonde. “Thank you!”
     
     Linda tried to move, but her body wouldn’t obey! “That, that 
cat talks!” she screamed as the busty blonde closed in on her. 
“What are you?”
     
     Richard blushed beneath her coating of pony semen and 
blood. “She’s my mistress, Linda! I told you I didn’t love you! It 
was just a one night stand!”
     
     Something about the petite woman’s husky voice was very 
familiar to the immobile woman. Her eyes opened wide. “Richard, 
is, is that you?”
     
     “Of course it is, you stupid cunt!” Colleen reached out and 
slapped Linda’s face. “I’ve never killed a human, yet!”
     
     The redhead sighed. “Misty, Colleen, I apologize! Before I 
became a pretty girl, I was a nasty womanizing asshole. I dumped 
Colleen for Misty, and then I slept around on Misty with Linda.” 
She hung her head. “I’m so sorry!”
     
     Misty rubbed her furry side against Richard’s leg. “It’s okay, 
sissy. Guys can’t help being assholes most of the time!”
     
     Colleen leaned down and kissed the maid’s semen matted 
hair. “There’s nothing to apologize for, little one. I find I want to 
fuck this tasty trick myself!”
     
     Linda screamed. “I won’t let you near me, freak!”
     
     Colleen easily took the gun from the still hand and grinned. 
“How are you going to manage that, you bitch?” The witch moved 
her hands and the body of the dying pony lifted into the air. “First, 
I want you to see something!” The witch followed the animal over 
to her as yet untested guillotine. She removed the boards with their 
neck sized holes, and the head of the pony slipped through the 
upright supports. “See these?” she asked as she clapped the boards 
together. The secret of the trick is in the hidden latches in the 
wood. Without them in place, this thing works exactly as the 
originals.” Colleen pulled the cord hanging from the upper catch. 
The heavy blade came down with a sizzling swoosh!  The pony’s 
head toppled to the floor accompanied by a geyser of blood! 
Colleen cast a minor spell, and the open neck ceased pumping 
blood out across the floorboards. “That should keep the body alive 
for a few more minutes!”
     
     Linda screamed while watching the headless animal drift 
slowly away from the deadly device as the blood streaked blade 
reset itself. She screamed even louder as the blonde muttered and 
waved, causing every stitch of clothing to tear painfully from her 
body! The scream became a wail of dismay when her now naked 
body lifted and moved closer to the evil machine! “You are a 
murderer!” she wailed as her body was painfully wriggled through 
the supports. 
     
     “No, she’s a magician!” Richard rushed over and pulled the 
woman’s arms up over her head. “I’m her beautiful assistant!”
     
     The cop stared up at the wicked blade. She whimpered when 
a droplet of still warm blood dripped down to splatter directly into 
her belly button. “Let me go this instant!” she wailed as the blonde 
filled a bucket with water. “What are you doing?”
     
     Colleen tied a length of rope to the bucket handle. “I’m just 
setting up a little contest I think you’ll like.” She threw the rope 
over the rafters and hauled the water bucket up off of the floor. 
“The rules are very simple.” The witch stepped on the rope end to 
hold the bucket, while she tied the trigger cord to the bucket 
handle. She took the rope back in hand, and let out a few inches 
more to take up the slack. “Take this in your mouth, or I let go and 
the weight of the water releases the blade!”
     
     Linda sobbed. “You’re sick! You plan on murdering me!”
     
     “No, that is entirely up to you!” she shoved the rope against 
the woman’s mouth. “Take it, I won’t ask again!” The prone 
woman grabbed the rope in her mouth and bit down with all her 
might! “Good! Now we can start! Your part in this little drama is 
simple. Just hold onto that rope for ten minutes, and you get 
released.”
     
     The petite and soiled redhead took the end of the rope and 
placed it carefully over Linda’s paralyzed hands. “If you can grab 
this rope, you’ll be safe too.” Richard couldn’t help taunting the 
woman who had wanted to kill her beloved mistress. “Too bad 
you’ll never be able to move even your little finger!”
     
     Colleen smiled at her maid. “You have a flair for this, little 
one.” She smiled at the fearful prone woman as she straddled the 
platform on which she lay. “Like I was saying, you just keep 
holding that rope for ten minutes, and I give you my word that you 
will be released!” The witch scooted forward, mindful of the 
blade’s pathway. Thankfully the platform put the cop’s pussy at an 
easily accessible height for comfortable penetration. She shoved 
the long legs wider apart and made ready to start the contest! 
     
     Linda squealed around the rope as the blonde grasped her 
greasy looking cock and roughly rubbed it against her sex. Her 
heart almost stopped when the rope moved just a fraction of an 
inch in her tight grip. The deranged woman had that thing shoved 
up the little horse’s ass! Now she was going to fuck her with it! 
She was going to get an infection! Sweat beaded her forehead as 
she realized she would be damn lucky to live that long!
     
     The witch checked the time. “High noon! You now have ten 
minutes!” She shoved hard, plunging into the woman’s center. 
Linda grunted and panted through her nose, but held on to the rope 
with all her might! “Very good! I was sure you would falter at the 
first thrust!”
     
     Richard hurried to her mistress’s side. She thrust out her hand 
and placed it before the woman’s forehead. “You be careful, 
Mistress! I don’t want you to forget yourself and lean too far 
forward! You could get badly hurt!” 
     
     “You can be sure I’ll be very careful.” She kissed the maid’s 
hand and smiled. “I wouldn’t want to leave my special little sissy-
girl now, would I?”
     
     Linda moaned in terror. She used every bit of her 
concentration in a desperate attempt to form a fist around the 
length of rope across her still hand, but her body remained just as 
rigid as the blood soaked board she lay upon. Rolling her eyes, she 
could just manage to see the clock on the wall. She just had to keep 
her jaws tightly clamped for nine more minutes! She could do it. 
She had to do it! Her eyes couldn’t’ help returning to stare up at 
the dreadful blade waiting to bisect her body!  Could she do it?  
Her jaw was beginning to tremble already!
     
     Misty settled down, looking like a lazy lion as she wrapped 
her tail around herself and watched the proceedings. “I think I saw 
something like this in a Japanese comic book when I was still a 
human. It looks kind of cool. People would pay money to watch 
this!”
     
     Richard giggled. “You’re a nasty little kitty, Misty! You 
nearly bit my head off just for looking at pictures of naked women 
online when I was still a man! Now you tell me you were looking 
for the hard stuff?”
     
     The cat’s ears twitched. “Girls are allowed to look at smut 
online. Guys just get all goofy over it.” She laughed. “I guess its 
okay for you to check out porn now, you sissy-twink!”
     
     The maid giggled again. Misty was using the same old 
insults, but somehow the delivery lacked the sting she used to 
deliver them with! “Good! I can’t wait to start looking!”
     
     The slowly thrusting hermaphrodite laughed. “You can look 
at dirty stuff all you want, but you had just better not let me catch 
you with a hand between those pretty thighs. Understand, 
Richard?”
     
     “Yes Mistress!” the petite woman blushed. Now she didn’t 
dare look at porn! It would be horrible to work herself up, but be 
unable to do anything about it. She sighed. Just like she was 
worked up now!
     
     Colleen smiled at the frustrated woman. “I’ll give you a 
pardon, just this one time. Would you like to play with yourself 
while I make love to Linda?” she motioned to the woman’s 
outstretched and motionless arms. “Maybe you’d like to make use 
of our guest’s rigid fingers?”
     
     “Oh yes, please Mistress!” She frowned. “You just be careful 
now while I’m over on that side!” The maid scurried over and 
settled her damp little pussy over the paralyzed woman’s hand. She 
let out a little squeal of delight. “Her index finger slid right in! The 
nasty lady is fingering me!” The redhead humped against the hand. 
“Oh Mistress, her thumb hits my little clitty in just the right way! 
Thank you! This is great!”
     
     Linda tried to snatch her hand away from between the bloody 
girl’s thighs. She was still trapped! She felt every sensation, but 
could not move any muscle that wasn’t in her face! The desperate 
cop groaned as she tried to ignore it all and keep her jaws clamped 
tightly around the filthy tasting rope.
     
      Misty was fondling her modest breasts while wriggling on 
the hand between her thighs. She sighed happily. “Mistress, 
Linda’s a screamer. If you make her come, she’ll open her mouth 
for sure!”
     
     “Thanks for the tip sweetie-pie!” She gazed almost lovingly 
down at her victim. “I will say this; you have an exceptionally 
strong will!” The blonde hermaphroditic rapist waved her hands 
and muttered in what Linda thought was Latin. “There you go! 
Now you don’t have any silly inhibitions. You can just relax and 
enjoy yourself.” 
     
     Suddenly, the sensations had increased a thousand fold! 
Linda wailed through clenched teeth as the massive organ invading 
her began to fill her with pleasure! She had to fight it! She had to 
hold on! She tried to turn her eyes away from the blade, but it was 
beyond her powers! She just stared up, with the pleasure building 
within her like a giant wave!
     
     “That’s good! Just go with the feelings!” Colleen thrust 
harder into the unmoving woman. “Come for me! Let it go and let 
yourself explode!”
     
     The soiled maid humped faster. “Misty! Misty-cat! Y-You 
can help! Linda has a foot fetish! I bet a kitty-cat tongue would 
make her feel wonderful!”
     
     The cat looked indignant. “You expect me to lick that 
whore’s feet?” Her ears twitched. “Don’t for a second think I’m 
enjoying this!” The little black feline sauntered over to settle by 
the woman’s right foot. She daintily licked at the toes through the 
convenient open toes of her sandals and sighed. Did Misty realize 
that she shared a trait held by many cats? Human feet were 
fascinating! She let her lapping tongue slip between the toes, 
savoring the salty tang of the flesh. Yes, she had the feline foot 
fetish too!
     
     Clock! Linda tried to keep her mind focused on the clock on 
the wall. Six more minutes! She had to resist for six more minutes! 
Gentle warm roughness against her foot nearly made her open her 
mouth! If she could kick, she’d send that demon cat flying across 
the barn! Dear God in heaven, stop making this feel so good! She 
moaned in terrified pleasure as the fire built within her. The huge 
cock slammed harder into her, driving her closer to release with 
each powerful thrust! The damn cat was forcing her rough little 
tongue between her littlest toes now!  Linda squealed as she fought 
to keep her precarious grip on the filthy piece of rope!
     
     The witch felt her release growing close. “I’m gonna blow 
soon. Linda! I’m going to fill you up with my cum!”
     
     Richard squeaked. “I am cumming!” the redhead writhed 
happily on the outstretched hand, her body writhing in the grip of 
her climax.
     
     The prone woman wailed. Her traitorous body succumbed! 
Her body couldn’t move, but the woman’s head rolled from side to 
side as she desperately managed to keep her grip on the rope!
     
     “I’ll be damned!” Colleen was impressed. “She held it! She 
didn’t let the rope go, and that looked like a hell of a good 
orgasm!” The blonde arched her back and rammed deep, one last 
time. “I, I’ll just have to settle for knocking you up!”
     
     Knock her up? The words managed to filter through Linda’s 
lust fogged mind. Her diaphragm! She had left it home in its little 
case on her dresser! This sick monster wanted to make her 
pregnant! “Not inside me!” she screamed. Time stood still as the 
rope whipped from her open mouth! The water bucked dropped, 
and the click of the latch sounded like thunder in her ears!  
     
     Linda’s eyes opened wide in terror as the massive blade 
made its relentless trip towards her body. There was a sickening 
bone jarring thud as the razor sharp stainless steel object 
effortlessly sliced through her body by way of her navel and 
imbedded its keen edge into the platform beneath her. Whatever 
force was holding her chose that moment to release its grip. 
Screaming in mortal terror, Linda’s arms flailed. She lost her 
balance and her top half toppled to the floor with a wet smack.
     
     Richard gasped as she jumped back from the fallen woman. 
“Yuck! Her intestines got on my feet!”
     
     The detective wailed. “Help me! Oh God, help me!” She 
pawed at herself in a fruitless effort to keep the rest of her innards 
from spilling out onto the dirty floor. 
     
     Colleen withdrew her still pulsing cock from the jerking 
twitching lower section of Linda’s bisected body. “Get my kit!” 
she snapped as her arms waved. Richard ran from the barn as the 
witch began to chant. The massive flow of blood from the severed 
woman’s abdominal cavity eased. “Good, she still has enough to 
keep the brain alive while I work.”
     
     Misty had to use all her willpower to keep from rushing over 
to taste all that fresh meat. She didn’t want to overstep her station 
in life. “Are you going to shrink her?” she asked hopefully. “I’ll 
help with the cleanup if you do!”
     
     The blonde laughed. “I guess Craig Ferguson is right. Cats 
will eat you after you die! Oh very well.” Hands waved and the 
slightly twitching hips and legs began to diminish in size. Misty 
sprang up and managed to sink her teeth into a shrinking dangling 
foot. Her added weight pulled the section of body off the platform 
to land on the floor with a slap.
     
     “Stop it!” Linda wailed. She managed to flop over and began 
to drag herself towards the cat. The blood flow may have stopped, 
but the frantic woman was leaving a messy trail as her intestines 
unwound behind her. “Get away from my legs! Oh God, I can’t let 
you eat them!”  
     
     The feline paid little attention to the slowly approaching half 
woman. The lower remains had stopped shrinking at about three 
inches in length. The cat tore into her snack with gusto! Delicate 
bones splintered and snapped as powerful jaws closed over the 
minuscule legs and buttocks. In seconds there was just a red stain 
on the floor. Misty burped daintily. “Girls taste better then boys.” 
She said with a wink to the wild eyed woman inching across the 
floor. “Don’t tell Richard I said that!”
     
     The maid returned with a stainless steel case. “Richard 
already knows that.” She said with a giggle as she handed her 
burden to the blonde. “Can I help?” she asked hopefully. “I’m not 
the slightest bit squeamish, honest!”
     
     Colleen opened the case and slipped a band over her 
forehead. She clicked on the powerful LEDs and a bean of blinding 
light stabbed out. “Just stay close once I get her in place. Things 
will go faster if I don’t have to worry about inadvertently cutting 
you, but I’ll want you near if I need anything else.”
     
     Richard stepped back and watched as her mistress levitated 
the franticly writhing woman and set her gliding through the air. 
Linda landed gently on a couple of hay bales, leaving her at a 
comfortable level for work to begin. The redhead dashed into 
position and patted the terrified woman’s cheek. “Don’t worry. My 
Mistress will take great care of you! She’s very gifted!”
     
     Linda wailed as the nightmare only continued. “Let me die!” 
she screamed, as the cat nibbled at the length of her guts strewn 
over the floor. It was chewing on a section still attached to her. She 
felt the pain of it! “Please God, take me now! I want to die!”
     
     “I won’t let God take you just yet.” Colleen laughed as the 
pony’s body moved into place next to the hay bales. “I need you 
for my latest project!” Steel flashed as she sliced through the hide 
encasing the pony’s muscular neck. Be patient while I prepare your 
new home!”
     
     The petite redhead glared at the nibbling cat. “Misty, leave 
Linda’s guts alone! They’re still attached and you’re making her 
hurt more!”
     
     “Please?” the detective begged. “Give me my gun! I, I’ll end 
this cleanly!”
     
     “Don’t talk like that!” Richard climbed up on the hay and 
leaned over the terrified woman. “Suicide is never the answer!” 
The redhead kissed the sobbing woman, being very careful not to 
put her hand anywhere near where her body abruptly ended.
     
     Colleen had finished her rough sculpting of the pony’s neck 
musculature, and turned to what was left of the woman. “Just relax 
honey. This won’t take long at all.”
     
     Linda let out a shriek as the blonde reached into her open 
body and began to pull the last of her intestines out. The pain was 
almost white hot as the knife flashed and the slimy wet organ 
flopped to the floor. Colleen dug deeper, removing everything that 
would not be needed. The two kidneys joined the growing pile on 
the floor. Liver went next as the gleaming knife separated it from 
the woman’s innards. She cut the stomach free at the gastro 
esophageal junction, so she’d get a wider opening to work with in 
the second phase of the operation. The organ hit the floor with a 
nasty splash as its contents spilled out.
     
     “No, please God no! Stop!” Linda screamed as the sum of 
her whole was turned into a mess of butcher shop scraps on the 
ground. She felt every cut, and it was nearly driving her insane! 
“Stop it! You’re hollowing me out! Why won’t I die? Please, make 
this stop!”
     
     “Almost done honey-pie.” Colleen cooed as she sawed 
through the tough tissue of the diaphragm muscle. “Just a little bit 
more. Be brave for me!” 
     
     The detective opened her mouth to scream again, but no 
sound came forth. Her lungs were no longer being compressed by 
the ruined diaphragm! She could no longer draw a breath or 
exhale! Linda could feel the blonde’s hands rummaging around up 
inside her. The silent screams continued when she saw something 
very few people had ever witnessed while alive. The insane blonde 
had removed her still beating heart! Someone had actually torn out 
her heart and casually tossed the vital organ over her shoulder! 
That had been too much for Linda to handle. The tormented 
woman felt her mid spin out of control before she mercifully 
lapsed into unconsciousness.
     
     “I have to be fast now.” Colleen muttered as she finished up 
hollowing out the rest of her patient’s abdominal cavity. “I don’t 
want her brain to suffer oxygen starvation!” With the heart out of 
the way, she managed to slice through the trachea just before its 
junction with the bronchi. Colleen tugged and pulled having the 
devil’s own time working both lungs out of the tight confines of 
the woman’s chest cavity.
     
     Richard took the chance to peek up inside Linda. She turned 
quite pale. “Um, maybe I am just a little squeamish.” She said 
softly as she hurried away.
     
     Colleen rubbed her nose with the back of a hand, leaving a 
bloody streak. “It’s okay, sweetie. I’m finished the wet work.” The 
witch waved her hands, and muttered. The much lightened remains 
of the woman lifted into the air. Twisting left and right, the torso 
slowly worked over the raw exposed muscles of the reshaped 
pony’s neck. “It’s a good fit, if I do say so myself! Now let me see 
if this will be as easy as attaching a penis!” 
     
     The chanting started slow and soft. Louder and faster the 
Latin sounded as the witch went into a frenzy of arm and body 
movements. Spine, esophagus, trachea, and carotid arteries fused. 
Woman and pony became one as nerves, major and minor veins 
and arteries joined in an unholy alliance! Linda’s brain would run 
and control the pony’s body. That magnificent animal would 
cherish and support the woman’s brain mind and soul! Linda’s 
beautiful skin merged with Wildfire’s hide. In minutes, what was 
standing before them was the classic illustration of a centaur. The 
stunning creature had the head and torso of a beautiful woman, 
combined with the handsome body of a fine Welsh pony stallion! 
     
     Richard peeked back into the barn and forgot her queasy 
stomach. “How lovely!” She clapped her hands with joy. 
“Mistress, you are an artist! She’s absolutely beautiful!”
     
     Colleen pulled the lighted headband from her forehead and 
smiled proudly. “Yes, she did turn out quite well, didn’t she?”
     
     Misty walked around the creature and appraised the ‘art 
project’. “I agree.” She said thoughtfully. “Is she still a woman 
though? After all, she only has a cock now, unlike a certain blonde 
hermaphrodite we all know and love.”
     
     Colleen raised an eyebrow. “Love, Misty-cat?”
     
     The feline’s ears twitched in embarrassment. “I didn’t mean 
it like that, bitch!” She sighed. “I guess I don’t hate you as much 
any more. How’s that?”
     
     “That’s just fine, pretty kitty!” Colleen cast another 
incantation. The pile of organs shank down to a manageable 
size…For a hungry cat!
     
     “Hey, thanks!” The sleek black feline happily tore into her 
mid-day snack.
     
     Linda slowly opened her eyes. “Oh God! That was the worse 
nightmare I ever had!” She looked down at herself and he face 
flushed. “Why am I topless?” She reached for the gun belt that 
usually rode low on her hip. Her hand struck firm broad muscles 
that felt nothing like her own hips. “N-Not a dream? What have 
you done! What am I?” She took a step, and heard a distinct ‘clop-
clop’ of hooves striking the floor. “I’m a horse! Oh fucking God in 
heaven! I’m a horse!”
     
     “Pony!” Richard smiled. “Mistress, can I take charge of her? 
I’ll feed her and curry her coat every day!”
     
     Colleen smiled at her maid. “Of course you may! Remember 
though. Linda isn’t a pet. Once she’s used to her new form, I want 
you to break her to saddle!”
     
     The detective whimpered fearfully. “Put me back! Make me 
whole again!”
     
     Misty swiped a paw over her bloody whiskers. “Sorry, it’s a 
bit too late for that. I will say this. You are a woman of great 
taste!” The feline burped. “Oh, pardon me!”
     
     Linda sobbed. It hadn’t been a dream! She had somehow 
fallen into the Twilight Zone! Her first thought was to run. Her 
second thought was how would people react if they saw the 
monster she had become? Her third thought was very simple by 
comparison. “I’m hungry! I’ve never felt this hungry before!”
     
     Colleen laughed. “That’s because you now have a pony’s 
digestive system. I do apologize, but that means you’ll have to 
adopt all new eating habits.”
     
     “Wildfire ate about ten pounds of hay a day.” Richard said 
helpfully. “I guess that’s what we should start Linda on.”
     
     The Centaur’s eyes went wide. “Hay? I want a steak, you 
bitch! I’m not the salad type!”
     
     Misty laughed. “I know a little about horses. If you eat meat, 
it could kill you. After all, horses and ponies can’t vomit. If you 
clog your innards with decomposing meat, you would get to know 
real pain!”
     
     The detective began to weep in great shaking sobs. “You’re 
all monsters!” she shouted, before tearing a handful of hay from a 
nearby bale and stuffing it noisily into her mouth.