Message-ID: <4207eli$9709181753@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/4207.txt> From: vickietern@aol.com (VickieTern) Subject: New TG: Hell Hath No Fury by Darkside Part Two 3/4 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <19970918181101.OAA24152@ladder01.news.aol.com> Birth Of Nemesis By Darkside 1997 Part 3/4. =========================================== "'Positive,' I said and gave him a kiss to prove it. "The next day he wanted the day off work so I called him in sick. "'Can I paint your nails?' I suggested. "'Fuck off!' he said, and that was that. No fun for Cathline this time, but just you wait. "'Well that's about it. Expect to hear from me in a day or so when I feed him some more of my special pizza. I think something fairly drastic next. Hips and body shape. You'll have to wait and see, as will I. So far Jane Norton looks a real babe. "Cathline." I stopped reading my heart filled with joy and pleasure. It works! It fucking well works! Well I sort of knew it would but now I was really ready to deal with HIM and his bitch wife. I hate waiting around for things and if I still had my 'friends' around I could have asked them to help, but I had enough cats around the place. In any case I needed to get a tan, and I thought I had underused the pool in recent weeks. Can't let this wonderful body of mine get out of shape can we, I thought. It'll need all the strength it has soon. Another message came in a day or so later. Still spam, but this time the picture was of Cindy Crawford. I applied another private key to the document and read Cathline's report with baited breath. "Changes 2 & 3 "'Hello Lover, "'I'm sorry to say I missed all the fun this time. I do wish you had told me how long it would take for him to start to change. As expected he had a real hunger for Pizza after that first dose and seemed to want it all the time. Score one for that narcotic. I fed him the body and hips dose at lunchtime hoping that he would change before my eyes. I really wanted to see that change, but I had to go out to get more Pizza. His hunger for the stuff is insatiable. Anyways I came back to find him collapsed on the floor barely breathing. I could see the curve of his hips and body under his shirt and again marvelled at your choice in body for him. His arms now flowed into his rounded shoulders forming a well muscled but very womanly shape. Whoever Jane Norton is/was, she certainly was no slouch when it came to exercise and workouts. His ass was good too. Very firm and just right for me. "'He awoke much to my relief about an hour later. "'What happened?' he asked woozily. "'I think you should see something,' I said. "'What's that?' He tentatively asked. "I gently undid his shirt showing off the full, well muscled curves he now had. Jane has very good skin you know. "I hope the neigbors didn't hear the scream. "He stood before me, naked looking very strange. His manly legs, face and dick seemed very out of place on that curved, shapely form. He was still a little taller than me at five nine but he had certainly shrunk from his normal six feet. "'How is this happening?' he sobbed. "'I don't know I've heard things about voodoo and curses placed on people. There have been several documented cases of such things,' I added. "'I think it's more likely that gene place you worked at,' he said. "I was ready for this. "'I had no access to any of that stuff, you can check with Dr Bexley if you like. Could it have been that bitch Jennifer?' I said. Jealousy gambit away, captain. "'That fucking whore!' he swore. (Well done Lover those bitch lessons from you has paid off...) "'You wait till I see her. I'll teach her to screw and then screw up my husband,' I shouted. "'How is this happening? Can I stop it?' he sobbed. "'I'm not really sure. I think the changes are genetic but reversible. Dr Bexley would have to know more. I could phone and ask her?' "'Not that spoilt whore,' he spat. "Sorry lover but you HAD just fired me. "'OK, I heard somewhere that she had gone off somewhere anyway,' I said. "'But what am I going to do now. My body now has curves that I can only describe as being dangerous. Hell even I fancy myself!' John said. "'I tell you what. How about I make you feel like a real man again?' I offered. "'Sure.' "I promised you that I wouldn't be to explicit but I have to give you some taste. He led me upstairs to bed and we rapidly stripped off. None of the gentle but erotic undressing you and I do by the way. "As his womanly arms began to stroke the curve of my spine my hands gently began to explore his firm, womanly ass. My hands traced the delicate curves of his body and I half expected him to protest but the 'Hmmm,' I got indicated otherwise. His small hands gently caressed my breasts, causing me immense pleasure. As his tongue moved to stroke my nipples, my hands also began to clutch at his rounded shoulders. By this time he was fully erect and itching to mount me. Men are so impatient! "'How about a 69 first?' I asked. "'Sure!' was his reply. "Sorry, Lover, I promised not to go into too much detail so I have cut the next hour or so out." I stopped reading at this point. How could she 69 him? I though I was the only one she 69'd. I was right not to trust them. I read on, grimly fascinated. The anger I felt at being betrayed in this way growing as I read each word. "After he had come we both lay down exhausted. The memory of his warm breath and tongue on and in me still giving me pleasure prompted me to ask. 'This isn't so bad is it? Not many men can experience life as woman. You might enjoy the other side for a while.' "'I didn't realise women's skin was so sensitive,' he said. "'If things go on as they are you may out a lot more about women. But how about it? Do you want to give being a real woman a try, if the time comes?' I asked. "'I'll think about it, but what about sex?' "'We'll let that sort itself out,' and with that we drifted off to sleep. "Sorry about that my love but I felt I had to lay some background down. I can hardly wait to give him the next slice, but I must now wait until he has recovered. What part next do you think? I'll surprise you. John has the makings of an excellent partner, but from what I've seen so far Jane Norton isn't in your league (especially in the licking department). Maybe a phone call from you to give me my new job back could be the prelude to us making a threesome? Thinking about it. Wait until my next mail before phoning. "Until then "All my love Cathline..." As the mail scrolled off the screen I began to get aroused at the thought of a threesome, but I had no time for distractions. It's a shame, dearest Cathline, that your fate had been decided in that 69 session with your husband, but I would not be betrayed a second time. Whilst I was sunning myself, in my too skimpy swimsuit, my butler came out holding the phone. 'It's for you, Madam.' he said. 'Sorry to trouble you, Liz, but I have some news on James/Jane.' Vickie said. So much had gone on, that I had forgotten about him. He was a very early part of my plan and he had been rendered harmless. Or so I thought. 'Is he/she all right?' I asked. 'I got a letter from his psychiatrist saying that he had been admitted to a sanatorium sometime ago with Gender Identity Disorder.' 'I'm not surprised.' Good that bit went just as planned. 'He's fine, but he will not be returning to work, ever.' Vickie said sadly. 'Sure, thanks for letting me know. In that case I'll give Cathline Richards his job. I regret firing her. It was a mistake on my part,' I said. 'Do you want me to tell her?' Vickie asked. 'No. I need to pop round to apologise. I'll do it.' I said. 'I never thought I'd see the day when Doctor Elizabeth Bexley made a mistake,' Vickie said. Sorry, sister, I have made no mistake, I thought. 'It comes to all of us. Now let me be, my champagne is getting warm.' I said and hung up. Perfect. I now had the excuse to contact Cathline and pay a visit. Now I had just to wait for the E-mail. I made another call. This time to my bank. I arranged for 12 million to be transferred from my vault in the US to another in New Zealand. Access was to be via safe deposit key. This was to be my nest egg if it should prove difficult or dangerous to move back to the US. I had liked New Zealand and could easily live there if I had to. Everyone needs a bolt hole if required. Three days later, and with just over a month to go, another E-mail arrived. This time as an E-mail advert for some strange cult. The picture was of a temple in the mountains and the message required private key three to decode. "Hello Again Lover "My husband is now the proud owner of two very shapely legs, and I must say that Jane's face looks very beautiful. It has this almost feline quality about it. Sorry, I'm getting ahead of myself. Here's how it happened. "I was in a hurry to get things moving again and so I made him another special pizza. This time with three doses in. I pushed his limits, I know, but legs count about the same as arms in change terms, so I wanted to try it out. Almost right away he screamed 'My head hurts, stop it Cath please...' "His blonde hair was turning raven black and growing rapidly. His small delicate hands clutched at his face as the bones reshaped into an oval shape. His nose changed shape until it was, well, cute and the lips reformed to become much fuller and luscious. Showing thru his now short hair, I noticed that his ears were a different shape. I could almost say elfin, but not really that much. Tears streamed down his face as his eyes seemed to go inside his head. A few seconds later they re-emerged a very feline green in color. His voice was higher too. "'Noo!' he sobbed. "Just as his strength returned and he managed to stand, he fell over again, as this time I saw the flesh begin to ripple on both of his legs. His feet seemed to shrink and his toes reshaped to form small feet. His calf muscled reshaped to form smooth curves and his once hairy legs were now smooth. His knees also reshaped as the drug worked it's way up to his thighs. His thighs too became much more curved and firm looking. Jane really has a nice pair of pins. "He looked down at his legs, attached to his shapely form and began to cry. "'I can't cope. I thought I could, but I can't!' he sobbed. "'Don't worry dear, we are stronger than this.' I said. "'Pass me a mirror,' he asked. "I went into the bedroom and got a mirror for him. "'I-I'm beautiful,' he said in his new dulcet tones. By the way lover, I never noticed before I heard him that your voice is AMAZING. Yours is so sexy but so oh I dunno, his a little, well smooth and feline. I guess I could start calling him 'cat' or something. What do think lover?" I stopped reading the mail. 'No Way,' I said out loud. I've quite enough Kat's to deal with, thank you very much, I thought. I went back to the letter... "'You're stunning, darling. At least Jennifer had taste. Have you thought anymore about trying out my proposal?' I asked. He was still looking at his reflection in the mirror and trying out his new face. "'I guess I have no choice now. I practically am a woman now,' John said. "'Do you want to go out anywhere?' I asked. "'How about for some pizza?' John said. 'Fine, but you mustn't protest when I dress you how I want you dressed. As far as you are concerned you are now a lady.' "'But I don't want to be a lady. I want to be me back again. I'm agreeing to this out of curiosity, not desire. Inside I HATE it!' He said in what tried to be a forceful way. He is still not used to his new voice, methinks. "'Fine. Wait here for a minute,' and I went upstairs. "What should he wear, I thought. Something too sexy and it might put him off. He hasn't any tits yet which will mean he will need to wear padding in his bra. His cock will show thru any of my tight skirts and leggings. So I guess jeans and sweater will have to do. I really want to dress him, as I dress, short skirts and revealing tops but he hasn't the figure yet to carry it off. The last thing I want to do is scare him away. So I brought out a pair of my stretch jeans, baggy sweater and my wonder-bra (I know I don't need it but sometimes it's good to be larger than life). "He put on the jeans without complaint. His lovely legs slipped in with no problems at all. My jeans were a little loose around the waist. I guess Jane Norton is smaller in that department. He turned around, admiring his shapely butt. "'Wow, what an ass,' he said. "'Try this on,' I said and handed him the bra. "His face saddened at the sight of it. 'I'm not sure about this,' he said. "'Look, you have a woman's body, a woman's face and a woman's butt. There is no way in hell you can pass as a man now. The public expect a woman to have breasts, so you must have them as well.' I said, my voice tinged with concern. "'OK, pass it here.' He spent several minutes trying to put it on and my amusement was growing by the second. "'Let me have a go,' and I put the bra on him in about 30 seconds. "'I can manage the sweater, thanks,' and he put it on. "He walked over to the mirror and stared at his reflection. Where he half expected to see a very poor image of a woman. You know, like some TV who obviously can't pass to save his life. There stood instead a very attractive young lady of 29. The breasts weren't real and you could see a small bulge where there shouldn't be, but that really was about it' "'Ready?' I said. "'Ready,' he answered and we walked out. "The journey was uneventful. At the Pizza Place a nice waitress with a cute ass asked us 'Table for two, ladies?' "'Yes please' I answered, looking with amusement at my husbands face on being called a lady, and then with a little more pleasure at the sight of his green eyes giving the waitress the once over. "'Smoking or non smoking?' she added. "'Non, please.' I said and the waitress led us to a table in a secluded corner of the restaurant. "John looked very pensive as he sat down. I knew he had been hiding his real feelings from me since this started. He was like that, had to be strong to protect the wife. So I asked him, 'Tell me how you really feel, John. You have been hurting inside since this whole thing began. I know that you are not really taking this as well as you would like me to believe. Please tell me,' I placed his small hand on mine and for a moment our eyes met. Love looked back at me. "A tear formed in his eye as he said 'Hunny, I don't know how to feel. I have been, am being, robbed...no, raped of everything I am. Everything I knew has been thrown out. Yes, parts of me like being like this, but others scream out in terror'. "'Terror of being a woman, or of the unknown,' I asked. "We stopped talking as the cute waitress returned. "'Are you ready to order?' she asked. "'Yes please, I'll have a small Hawaiian and Jane here will have...' "Green eyes looked at me as to say 'Jane???' but they recovered quickly. "'I'll have a large super with all the trimmings,' John or Jane? said. "'Madam realises that is a very large portion,' The waitress said. "'I can always take it away,' was the reply. "I ordered a couple of white wines as well and the waitress left. "'Jane?' he said. "'Sorry it was the first ladies name that came into my head. I can't call you John in public, can I?' "'I suppose not.' "Sensing that the conversation was drifting away from the subject I wanted to talk about, namely how he felt. 'You said earlier that you didn't know if to be afraid of being female or the unknown. Which is it to be?' "'I suppose a little of both, but mostly the latter,' he said. "This made me very happy. There was scope for some fun here. Still on for a threesome, lover? Oh, and lover, while I still have your attention, I am going to give him another slice in two days time. You can call around then if you wish to watch. It could be fun if you know what I mean. "'I think that's the right attitude. I could give Dr Bexley a call to see if she can help.' I suggested. "'I don't like that woman, she always seemed to have double motives for things. Plans within plans within plans, if you know what I mean.' he said. "'Nonsense. I said. I don't blame her for firing me. She was doing what she thought was best, in any case, do you want to be cured? Because I suspect she's the only one that can do it.' "'If you say so,' he said sulkily. "The pizza arrived shortly afterwards. "We talked about this and that, mainly about normal things. He was really making an effort to try and keep a level head. However, he turned back to the subject that had been dominating our lives. "'Do you know the most difficult part of all this?' he asked. "'What's that?' "'Knowing that I may not be able to make love to you anymore. Sure being a woman is kinda interesting if I knew it would be just for a day. I suspect most men have wondered what it would be like, but a woman forever? I'm not so sure' He said. "'I understand. Dr Bexley must know how to turn you back, so enjoy the here and now.' "'But, I fancy myself everytime I look down, or in a mirror. I keep thinking wow what an ass, but then realise it's mine. I'm not sure I could want a man if you know what I mean' "'That's a relief. I don't want my husband running off with another man. Listen, I love you because of who you are. I'm sure there's things two women can do that's fun, if you know what I mean. We are getting too far ahead of ourselves in anycase. Let's see what Dr Bexley has to say.' "'Sure. It's fun being like this, for a while anyway.' was his reply. "I, as usual managed to finish my pizza but John could only eat about a quarter of his. "'I used to be able to eat a whole one of these,' he said. "'You're almost a woman now, and women generally have smaller appetites. You can take it with you.' I added. "We left the restaurant and I wanted to go onto a club but he was feeling very tired. "When we got in, I playfully stroked one of his legs, but he recoiled away. "'Not tonight. I'm shattered. I think it's my body's way of telling me that it needs a rest after all the changes it has gone through.' "I plotted my next course of action and followed him upstairs. I really can't wait to show him what two women can do. Or could that be three? "Cathline... "P.S. I will phone you tomorrow at 18:34" I finished reading the mail. This was better. No sordid encounters, just data. The idea of a threesome with John, Cathline and me was very appealing but I must save all my strength, both emotional and physical, for the days that lie ahead, maybe. There was now just under three weeks left. I had to hurry this up somehow. I had an idea. I would use part of my revenge drug on John, to force the last change. I'd take her up on the threesome, if the opportunity arose. It would probably be my last time as me, for a while anyway. I wondered if my erogenous zones would change once I transformed into Kat? I spent another lazy day lounging by the pool. Well, actually I swam six miles straight, but I had let off from my usually stringent workout for now. I was now fitter, stronger and faster than I had ever been. I wondered if Cathline would notice the difference. My watch said 18:36. Where was she? I jumped into the pool to do another few lengths. Half an hour later, the butler called. 'Two ladies to see you, madam.' It MUST be them, I thought. 'Show them in, and by the way, you can take the rest of the day off, as can the rest of the staff,' I said. 'Thank you, madam.' and the butler turned and walked off. Hmmm, to get out or to swim casually, I wondered. Stay in the pool, I think. I thought I had been found out when I saw Kat walk up to the pool. However, I was very much relieved when I saw Cathline following behind. I hadn't really expected the changes to match so perfectly. 'Hullo, Cathline. I was going to phone you,' I said. 'To gloat no doubt, you evil corrupt bitch!' John said. I put on my shocked face. 'Shut up, John.' Cathline said. 'John?' I said. 'It's a long story. What did you want to talk to me about, Liz?' asked Cathline. 'You remember James. He has had to resign due to medical problems. I thought you might like his job.' 'Wait a second, You fired her and now expect her to come back as your lackey?' John said. 'I suspect she hasn't told you the real reason why I fired her,' I said. 'Yes, she did. You fired her on a whim, something about not matching up to your standards,' John said. 'What I actually fired her for was for fighting with Jennifer Porter. They were having a regular cat fight until I walked in. I had no choice but to fire the both of them. I regretted firing Cathline afterwards, but had no opportunity to re-employ her until now. Since the job I have offered her is as my deputy of the entire lab, it's a significant step up. So, 'John', I think you owe me an apology,' I said. Kat's face looked sorry. 'Sorry. I've misjudged you from the start' he said. 'Apology accepted. How about some champagne, both of you?' I asked. 'Please,' The 'happy' couple replied. 'Excuse me, I'll just get out another bottle. This one is warm.' I said as I got out of the pool. Now was an ideal time to slip in some of my 'treats' I had in store for HIM. The fine, gray powder was a powerful aphrodisiac and would make them much more open to my feminine wiles. In John's glass, I put in his last dose (orgasm dependant) plus some fixer (delay three weeks). That would teach Cathline to betray me and it would also serve as my final test. The only pill I took was a birth control one. I quickly went outside and handed the glasses to them. I dived back into the pool. 'Now do you want to tell me why you keep calling this lady, John?' I said. Cathline outlined everything (missing out the really hot bits I might add). How she thought that Jennifer was doing this to spite them. How she thought it could have something to do with Project 2322 and what else could they expect to happen. 'First things first. I think you should both join me in the pool while I have a think,' I said. 'But we've no costumes with us,' John said. 'That's OK. You can skinny dip if you like.' 'I'm game, if you are,' said Cathline, and she gave me a knowing look. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----- End Part 3/4 Requests for reposts should be directed to darkside@nym.alias.net -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /