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THE UNINTENDED CURSE

Ch. 4

A few days passed as the boy and I move away from the forest and towards the local town. The trip wasn't that hard, as the boy had made this trip many times before to sell what he'd hunted to the local butcher. The trip only took a little more than a half a day, but it felt much longer to me. So when I found the town I looked around for the best possible place to observe the town, so stopping in the middle of the town, I moved over to a local shop and started observing the actions of the town.

The town was that of a decent size, but it certainly was bustling with activity. As people would hardly stop moving for more than a moment, then quickly be on to their next destination. ‘Good. I can probably find some tidbit on who did this to me, and hopefully find a new body to move into.'

Since the bad thing about being in a boy's body, was that I had to eat a lot more often, or this boy's body would suffer since my body would consider him food rather than what he just ate. The fact was, if I had him eat something large it would only end up in his stomach which was full of acids that would really hurt if I touched. ‘Thank goodness he has some dried meats in his pouch.' I thought as I pulled out another piece and had him eat it but kept it inside his mouth where I ate it instead. I need to find a new body. One where I can eat in peace.' I looked around the town at all the differently dressed people running around. ‘Though the problem with that is, I need to find a strong female that I can be in for a long time while I search for tidbits of information on that elf who did this to me.' I had to sigh as the only female within this town seemed like the type to go to a fancy ball, rather than face the wilderness.

Everywhere I looked, I saw girls in either gowns or expensive dresses. ‘This isn't, what I was hopping for.' I thought as I looking over the people passing by. I took a long sigh as I slumped back and hit a pole. When I turned and looked behind me I saw that I was sitting on the steps of someone's shop and the smell of said shop drew me to the conclusion that it was a butchers shop. ‘Well, at least I know where I can get some food when it's time to leave this town.' I thought to myself.

I don't know how long I sat there watching these people just go about their every day lives, but it was starting to get late and I knew that I needed to find shelter soon for this body. So checking his personal belongings I eventually found that my luck was still good, as he still had enough to get a room at the local inn for the night. So slowly standing, I felt the boy's mind still struggling with the concept of not being in control of his body. ‘Don't worry boy. Once I find a new body, I'll leave yours and never bother you again.' I thought, but sighed to myself as I knew that the boy couldn't understand me due to the fact that I was a blob and didn't really talk at all.

A short while later I came to a small inn called the Dragon's Lilly. ‘Huh? Strange name for an inn.' But didn't give it another thought as I opened the door and walked inside. To say the least, I was greatly shocked. This inn wasn't an inn at all, it was a brothel. Everywhere I looked, there were nearly naked women all over the place with men either feeling up the women's legs as they walked across the tables to deliver their meals, or grab them off and take them up to a room upstairs. The outfits that they wore left little to the imagination, though it did cause a stirring in the boys loins.

The boys mind was in a state of shock as he'd never even knew that a place like this existed, and for that matter, neither did I. ‘I don't know weather to be intrigued, turned on like this boy is starting to be, or hungry.' As I hadn't had a good meal in a few days.

"What'll it be for you young-in?" Said a man in a gruff voice. I turned and could see that it must have been the cook, as he sported a rather large waist and wore a heavily stained apron. He was quite bald, but it seemed more likely that his hair had moved from the top of his head, to his face. A rather large brown beard was growing out of his chin, and he seemed to carry a twinkle in his brownish eyes. "Ah. I thought as much. First time in a place like this?" He said rhetorically.

I just nodded to him as I slowly looked back at a girl who was putting down a mug of ail in front of someone, while showing off the fact that she had nothing on underneath the outfit she had on. The girl was fairly young and she wore what could only be described as a maids outfit from someone's fantasy. The dress was cut very low/revealing in the front while the bottom showed off more thigh than what the boy thought was even possible.

"Ya. I could spot a fresh one like you a mile off." He took a mug from under the table and began cleaning it out with a rag. "Here." He said as he put the mug down on the counter of the bar and poured a gracious amount of the ail into it. "On the house." He said. I tore my eyes off the girl as she was now getting her legs felt up by a greasy looking man who obviously looked like he'd not bathed in a week, to look at the mug. It sported a nice amount of foam on the top of it and smelt of something that tingled the boys nose.

‘I don't know about this. This boy is still pretty young and by all accounts, but then again, we both are. I should just look for a proper place for the two of us to rest, but there are so many females here, that I think the chances of finding a new body are quite good.' I picked up the mug and turned the mug away from the cook and blew off he foam. ‘I really don't know what this is going to do to me or the boy, but as they say, ‘Down the hatch'.' And with that, I took a long drink of the ail and let it slide down to the boys gullet.

A short while later, I'd finished off the drink and could feel the boys mind starting to slip into a very fuzzy state. I was thankful that though the boy was all fuzzy in the head, I remained alert and stable. When I finally finished off the drink I could see the cook had an even bigger smile on his face. ‘He looks like he's up to something.' I thought.

"Hay Jesse Bell. I think I have a fresh one over here for ya." He shouted. I didn't know what was going on, but I thought it might be fun to play along, so I staggered a bit and wobbled some as I stood there with a hand on the counter as I tried to stay upright. A definitely older women came over and took the boys arm.

"Well aren't you just the sweetest little bit of candy." She leaned over and gave the boys cheek a kiss. "You look so cute that I could just eat you up." I slowly looked over and could see the women who was talking. The women had bright red hair, wore a long red dress with white frills at the cuffs and neck, and she looked to be old enough to be the boys mother. "Why don't we just take you upstairs and get you all nice and tucked in for the night." She said as she tugged on the boys arm.

"N...no thank you Ms...Ms. Bell." I said in a stumbling tone. I wobbled a bit as I looked around the room and saw the girl from earlier trying to get her ankle unstuck from a mans hand. Slowly I raised a shaky hand and pointed to the girl. "I want my sister there to..." Hick. "Sister there to tuck me in." I let out a long drawn out belch in Bells face.

She must have been used to this king of behavior as she didn't shy away as I breathed on her and belched right in her face. She just curled up one side of her mouth into a snarl and dropped the boy to the ground. She walked around, stood right in front of him, leaned down to look me in the eye as I looked up at her, and I could have sworn that he actually snarled at me. "Tsk. Always going after the young-ins. Your loss little man." She looked up at the cook and shook her head. "Don't call me over unless you've actually got one for me Hal." She said in a huff. Then turned around with her hair in curls swishing behind her, and stomped off to find another drunk.

‘Few. If I didn't know better. Once she got me up those stairs she'd have probably robbed this poor boy blind.' I thought. So I looked strait up at the cook who was looking down at me from above the bar.

"I don't knows what's in your head boy. You would have had a night that you'd never forget with Jesse Bell. But.." He shrugged his shoulders. "If you want Lisa, then that's all well and fine by me." He disappears back behind the bar, and out of my site. "Lisa." He yells. "Quit fooling around with those guys and get your ass over here. I've got one for ya."

I looked over to where ‘Lisa' was and saw that the girl was now fighting off a man who was reaching under her dress and doing something to her that she didn't like. She slapped the mans hand away and jumped down from the table, while the man lost his balance on his seat and fell backwards to the floor. "Coming Hal." She said in a loud tone, as she was trying to talk over the whistles and cat calls from the other men in this place who seemed entertained by the drunks act. Once she got over she placed her hands on the bar and started to take deep breaths. "I don't know why I'm even here." She said under her breath.

"Alright Lisa. Take this one up to, ‘Room 3'." She looked up at him with a shocked expression. "And make sure you don't leave until it's, ‘ALL DONE'. You understand!" He said, making sure she got some key points.

"But I've never done ‘Room 3'. Plus he doesn't look the type to..."

Slap. Hal reached across the bar and slapped her across the face. "YOU'LL DO AS YOUR TOLD. YOU WORTHLESS WENCH!" He yelled at her. "Now get this, ‘Boy' up to room three and do what your supposed to." He said in an even sterner tone.

Lisa reached up and held her cheek as she nodded to Hal with tears in her eyes, took up one of my arms then lifted me up to my feet, and finally helped me up the steps to ‘Room 3'.

‘No exchange of money, no agreement on services, nothing.' I looked lazily over to the girl as she draped one of my arms over her shoulder and took me up the steps. Some of the other patrons of the place clapped me over the back, gave bird whistles, or said something that was lost to me. ‘I wonder what's going to happen to this boy when we all get to this, ‘Room 3'?' I wondered.

Eventually we reached the room. The door to the room had a gold number 3 on it, and looked to be in very good condition. Lisa reached into her outfit and pulled out a key. She unlocked the door and with a heave to get more of my arm over her shoulder, we went in. The room looked to be in the shape of a rectangle. There was only enough room in the room for a single large, very comfy, looking bed, a small stand next to the door, and a window at the far end over the bed. Lisa dropped the key onto the table and took me over to the bed. She practically threw me face first onto the bed as she stood up and placed her hands on her hips.

"Honestly. What is a, ‘Boy' doing in a brothel." She said in a huff. "You look more the type to be back home on the farm, then here with the rest of these gutter rats." I heard her sigh as I slowly rolled over to my back and lay there with my arms wide.

‘I don't know what's supposed to happen right now, but I've got a feeling it's going to be a very interesting night.'

"Oh well. A jobs a job." She turned and went back to the table near the door and kept her back to me. I heard the sound of a key being put into a lock, then the door being locked. Then I heard the sound of something being poured into a glass. When Lisa finally turned around she had a cup filled with some sort of purplish colored drink. She walked over and handed it to me as I sat up and lazily took it from her. "Now, why don't you be a good boy and drink this up. It'll make you feel all warm and fuzzy inside." Lisa said in a motherly tone.

"But mommy. My head already feels all fuzzy inside." I said to her as I tried to give her the glass back.

She pushed the glass back at me with her palm towards the glass. "Now now. We can't have that. If you drink this, it'll make all your dreams come true." She said again in her motherly tone.

I smiled up at her. "You mean that if I drink this, we'll get to go to the fair next year and I can ride the ponies."

"That's right. You can ride them all day if you want. But first you have to drink the whole thing. Down to the last drop." She said as she tiled the cup up and towards my mouth. "Then I want you to lye down and take a good long nap. Then tomorrow I'll make you some of your favorite breakfast."

So not thinking much else, I let the boy take over so that he could make his own decision as the words that had come out of his mouth were actually his, and not me making him talk like a five year old. Lifting the glass to his lips, he quickly guzzled down the whole drink. It didn't take long before the drug that had been slipped into the drink to take effect on the boys mind. Effectively sending him off into a deep slumber.

The boy fell back onto the bed as he was completely done in by the drug. "Stupid boy." She said as she crawled onto the bed and started looking him over. "To bad. You look kind of cute. But a jobs a job, and I need that purse of yours." (Small bag containing money, usually referred to back in the Medieval age) So as she searched, I tried to think of a way out of this situation.

‘This boy is going to be robbed blind if I don't do something.' I thought as I kept his eyelids open.

"Now that's just creepy." She reached up and pushed his eyelids closed. "That's better." She started patting the boys sides. "Now where do you keep your purse?" She said as she continued to fondle the boy.

‘Well if I didn't know any better, I think this boy is actually enjoying this girl touching him.' As his trousers started to tent.

She stopped for a moment as she saw the boys tent and lightly touched it. "It would be a shame to let such a moment pass. After all, I should at least give him something since I'm going to rob him." Reaching up she undid his pants and slowly pulled his trousers down.

Tock tock tock. Came a sound from the door. "Damn. Of all the times." She got up and went over to the door. I opened my eyes and watched her move over to it.

"Lisa is that you?" Said Hal's voice through the door.

"What do you want Hal. I'm working in here." She said in a huff.

"Hurry up in there. We've got other people who need to use this room." He said.

"For gods sake, alright. I'll be done in a minute, then you can send Bernie up here to do his thing." She said as she turned. I quickly closed my eyes and lay still on the bed. "Sorry little man. I guess it's back to business." She started patting the boy down again. She eventually worked his boots off and found the small pouch that was hidden there. "Bingo." She said.

"You can say that again." I said as I shot up from the bed and quickly clamped my hand over her mouth, while my other arm wrapped around her waist. In her eyes I could see a whirl of different emotions, but he most obvious was shock. "Do you really think I can be fooled that easily." At this point the girl started to panic and tried to break out of my grip. "It's no use trying to scream or fight me. I'm ten times stronger than you." I said as I leaked out a part of my blob body into the sock that was without a boot. Once there was enough the blob quickly made it way off the boys foot and began to crawl up the boys body.

The sock made it's way up his body till it got to his hand that was covering her mouth. I released his grip for a moment so that I could get the sock into my hand. "Please I'm sorry." The girl pleaded. "The owner he..." She didn't get to say more as I stuffed the sock into her mouth.

"I don't care what the owner told you to do to me. You drugged me and nearly left me without a coin to my name." I leaned in close to her ear on the right side of her face. "That's theft you thief. And now I've caught you my little thief, you belong to me now." When I finished she began to pound on the boys chest and scratch at his face.

I wasn't going to sit there and take it, so I quickly turned her around and grabbed her arms and pinned them behind her back, then grabbed the blob that was quickly starting to seep out of he sock and slapped that against her wrist. The blob acted just like a rope and held her wrists tightly bound together. I didn't know what I was going to do from there, but I didn't have to wait long before their came the pounding on the door again. "Lisa. Are you finished yet!? If not, your going to get such a beating later." I knew what was coming and I quickly wedged the stool under the doorknob after I'd picked up the bottle of wine. ‘Better not waist this.' I thought as I set it down out of the way.

Just as I'd done that, their came the key in the lock. "If you not going to answer me Lisa. Then I'm coming in." He said. I just turned my back to the door and moved back over to the bed. I saw that Lisa had picked her self up and was now facing me with the same shocked expression on her face. I smirked and quickly walked back over to her.

I grabbed Lisa by the shoulder, threw her onto her face first onto the bed, and stood over her. ‘I've been looking for a new body, and here's one right in front of me.' I leaned down and looked her over as I quickly grabbed her wrists and pinned them back behind her back again as the blob seemed to be loosing it's grip on her. ‘A little small, but I can fix that with some time.' I thought as the blob slowly seeped into the boys pores. Just then an idea popped into my head. ‘When I took over this boys mind, I was still within the deer's mind controlling her. I wonder what would happen if I were to split myself in two and take over hers at the same time.'

Well here was my opportunity and I wasn't going to waist it. So using one hand to grab both her wrists behind her back so I had one free, I spread her legs with mine and moved a hand down. ‘Wait a minute. This is a brothel.' A wicked smile slowly spread across my lips, as Lisa turned her head to look up at me with the sock still in her mouth. "You started this Lisa. Now I'm going to finish it." So dropping my pants the rest of the way I leaned over her and slowly placed the boys hardened shaft at her opening. She quickly started struggling as I slowly moved the boys shaft up and down her opening.

‘Hm. She's like that last doe I took. She's all dry and it'll be difficult for me to actually move into her.' So taking this opportunity I smiled as I thought I was going to pop not one but both our cherries.

Leaking a little of myself out of his dick, I slowly started to rub part of myself up and down her opening, then it slowly went to work as it loosened and moistened her up. It only took a moment for her to become slick with not only myself, but her own juices. Once she was ready I slowly placed the boys manhood back at her entrance and began to push inside her.

She quickly tried to scoot away and close her legs at the same time, trying in vain to keep us out of her. "Oh no you don't wench. Your mine now, and I, will, have you." So grabbing her by her outfit, I pulled her back over the bed so that her legs off the end of the bed and spread them with my own again. I used my free hand to lift up her dress and began to rub myself again against her opening.

"You...are...MINE!" And with that said, I pushed us fully into her. The girl let out a muffled scream as she felt herself being filled so quickly and fully for the first time. That's when I felt something warm slowly seeping past the boys member and used the blob that was still on the outside of her opening to find out what it was. So as the boy stayed hilted within her for a moment I tasted the liquid that was dribbling out of her. ‘Wait a minute. I remember this taste. It's blood.' I looked down at her.

When I'd actually taken control of a body I felt the same thing that I'd torn through within the first doe. (The first doe's was the one I'd taken. Though the second doe didn't have one and it was in her memories of what it was and what had happened when she mated for the first time.) ‘So this girls never been mated before. Well, now she has.' I thought as a smirk slowly spread across the boys face. So to make this transfer as easy as possible, though disturbing due to the cook continuously trying to break through the door, I slowly began to move back and forth inside the girl. I didn't want the girl to suffer bad memories of this transfer, so I was slowly to begin with. (Just as the buck had done to the second doe.)

Eventually the girls screams and protests of the act, started to change into deep moans, then whimpers. ‘She must finally be enjoying this.' I thought as I started to pick up my pace. Eventually I felt the girls arms start to go lax in my grip and I let her wrists go. She brought them up but only grabbed the sheets, not to remove the sock gag from her mouth. Eventually I could feel this body start to tingle and new that something was going to happen, and fast. So moving a large portion of myself into place, I began to pump faster into her. She must be at the point of her peak as well as I could feel her start to clamp down on the boys member.

Finally I couldn't hold the boys peak back any longer and started shooting myself deep within her. The girl pushed herself up off the bed and moaned deeply as her passage pulled at the boy, which in turn pulled as much of my form into her body as possible. Eventually, I collapsed on top of her due to fatigue. That's when the vertigo started happening.

It felt like I was at two places at the same time. I could feel the portion that was now in the girl, start to make it's way through the girl. A short while later it reached her head and took root there. Then just like the boy, the girls memories came flooding into me.

All the way back to when a little frightened ten year old girl was sold to the cook named Hal to pay off a tab. How the little girl was brought up by the other girls within the brothel and taught how to do the things she did today. Everything. I just lay there panting for air as the boy subconsciously smiled. ‘It would seem that we both got something we wanted.'

Basking the wonderful feeling of being with this girl as a normal person would have, I just lay there, enjoying the feeling of the afterglow. Eventually the feeling started to fade and I knew that I had to do something and something soon, as I could hear the cook had call for an ax to chop the door down. ‘Well, I guess it's time for me to ditch this body and move into hers.' So I moved the remainder of myself down through his and then into the girl. That's when my fears had been realized, she was just to small for me to fully fit into her.

Shifting as much of myself around inside of her as I could, I finally was able to get myself into her so that she only looked like she'd overeaten a bit, or was a little pregnant. ‘It's a tight fit, but it'll have to do for now.' Just then there was a sound of a thump and I turned Lisa's head around to see that the boy had fallen into a heap on the floor. ‘I guess all that ail and that drugged wine must have him knocked out, and without me moving his strings, he's just a passed out human now.'