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Hell Hath No Fury Part 9 of 37
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I checked my mail every day for weeks until then the message   
'Incoming E-Mail' appeared on my screen. A cursory check showed it   
to be from some spam company offering a get rich quick scheme, but   
the UU-encoded picture it contained soon deposited an encrypted text   
file on my hard disk. This told me this was no spam.   
I applied my private key to it and the message became clear. It read.   
   
	"Change 1   
   
	"'Hi Lover It's me. If you are reading this rather than watching a jpeg   
	of a pile of money. This means this embedded encryption system really   
	works.'   
   
	"John went ape when I told him you had fired me. He threatened to go   
	around to your place and was saying things like 'woman or no woman   
	no one does that to MY wife'. I managed to placate him saying that I   
	wanted some time off. Anyway we can afford to wait for a few months   
	before I start looking again."  
   
	"'I've decided that I cannot wait ten days for him to change totally, I   
	have calculated how much his body can really take based on the depth   
	of changes. Hope you don't mind. I realise that you cannot reply but   
	you have to trust me on this one."  
  
I stopped reading the message for a moment. Excellent! I will need to   
cater for this possibility. So, Cathline, that's fine by me. I went back to   
the message.   
   
	"'I gave the first doses to him in some pizza last night. I wanted to start   
	off small so I gave him her arms. Have you put in some kind of   
	random delay? Because about an hour after he had taken then the   
	following occurred.   
   
	"'Honey? My arms feel weird,' John said.   
   
	"'Pardon?' I asked.   
   
	"'They feel all itchy. Have a look,' and he showed me his arms.   
   
	"And lover, as I took his hands, the flesh began to ripple. His fingers   
	reformed, smaller, and far more dainty than before. He began to   
	scream as his normally muscular arms began to melt away. I had seen   
	'cogs' and 'dats' change before but this was mesmerising.  His muscles   
	seemed to flow and he grimaced in pain as I could see bone and sinew   
	reform into some muscular but very feminine arms.   
   
	"'What's happening to me?' he sobbed. He stared at his new arms for   
	sometime, obviously unable to believe his eyes.   
   
	"'I don't know, but I do know that I still love you. Besides a little   
	workout and no-one will ever notice,' I lied.   
   
	"'Sure?'   
  
	"'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. 
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Can be found at http://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender under Magic-SciFi
or Sapphire's Excellent website at http://www1.mhv.net/sapphire or
http://www1.mhv.net/sapphire/zip/furytril.zip to go right to it. 

Comments etc should be directed to darkside@nym.alias.net


Vickie Tern@AOL.COM

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