Joy's Change
#3 of Princess Dawn & the Rogues
Joy wondered why she felt so warm and content, almost like in the middle of an afterglow. After all, she was out on campus and not in bed. It was almost as if she'd just had sex of all things! However, the odd sensation was pushed out of her mind when she saw what appeared to be an acquaintance of hers, Bridget, fleeing the lab building with three others. The thing that caught her attention is that Bridget was topless and, from the waist down, a horse. Joy rubbed her eyes to be sure that she was seeing what she thought she was seeing. Sure enough, she was.
"Weirdness," she said. She had wanted to follow the group, but lost them in the shuffle of the crowd. There was something strange going on, she knew, and she wanted to find out exactly what. Her best bet, she decided, was to check out the building she'd seen Bridget and the others leaving. Joy went into the lab building.
The ruckus outside made sneaking into the third-floor lab an effortless task. Joy found herself quickly inside the classroom lab, momentarily distracted by the smell and palpable feel of ambient sex within.
She found herself fondling her right breast through her tighter "The Cure" T-shirt as she inspected the room (finally realizing that her former B's were now sensitive D-cups). She found telltale signs of their activities: the syringe of horse DNA, a woman's ripped clothing, various bits of fur (growing on tables and chairs?!) and sexual fluids everywhere.
Her attention eventually locked on the camcorder in the corner (with a smattering of coarse fur on the record button and the tripod handle) and the unblinking red light below the lens. Joy grinned broadly as she stopped the recording and rewound the tape, finding her fingers lingering on the patch of brown goat's fur.
She saw everything from Bridget's transformation on, as the girls within had become distracted and forgot about the recording. Apparently, this Dawn person (satyr?) was the cause, however indirectly, of the orgy. In her curiosity, Joy barely realized her hand was down her black jeans while she watched the spectacle.
Four others? Rogue Satyrs? Satyr World? When did I get to Disneyland? And when did it become the horniest place on Earth?
She climaxed twice while watching the tape, idly wondering if the lingering energy in the room was working her libido this way.
Once the recording ended, Joy removed and pocketed the Hi-8 cassette, in case she needed proof of what she found. The black-haired Philosophy major adjusted her glasses as she thought over what to do about this strange course of events
"Hal," Joy said as she bolted into her boyfriend's dorm, "You've got to see this. It's amazing!"
"What?" Hal asked, seeing the tape, "You videoed the orgy?"
"What orgy?"
"Jeez, where've you been all morning? There was this big orgy near the lab building today. Then it just broke up by itself."
Joy froze. She had been near the lab complex today and she did have a brief gap in her memory about her morning. Could she have been involved in the orgy? Nah, she decided.
"Just look at this tape," she said as she put it in the VCR and pressed Play.
Hal watched the events unfold onscreen and said, "What? It's a blank tape."
"Jesus, Hal, fucking LOOK!" Joy bellowed, furiously pointing at the screen and the display of sex and strangeness on display. "There's a centaur, and a satyr, and another girl turns into some satyr princess or something and they talk about the orgy and this other dimension! Don't you see it!?"
Hal raised his hands defensively. "Baby, I'm not seein' anything but snow. Listen, you sure you're okay?"
As he reached out for her shoulder, Joy batted his hands away. "Don't patronize me, damn you. I know what I saw."
As the couple sat in silence, Joy wondered if she had been in the orgy. Maybe that had something to do with Hal's inability to see the recording.
She looked back at her stupefied boyfriend. "All right, Hal forget I said anything. I must be going crazy," Joy said. She took the tape out of the VCR and tossed it in the pile of blank tapes Hal kept for recording and put the matter out of her mind. As far as she was concerned the footage on the tape was gone, forgotten, done.
But then, three days later Joy was hip deep in a term paper on existentialist thought, when something even more out-of-the-ordinary happened.
She heard a light tapping outside her ground-floor apartment window. She looked over, and saw a young girl, with multi-colored hair...and horns. And goat's ears.
"Holy fuck," she gasped, while the girl motioned for her to open the window. Joy moved with some trepidation to the window, and finally undid the latch.
As she slid the pane up, the satyress grinned. "Hiya. I'm Gina."
"Um...J-Joy."
"Glad ta meet ya. Listen, can I come in? I'll keep my hands to myself, promise."
"Uh...sure." Joy extended a hand to aid the otherworldly girl into her apartment. She quickly closed the window and the shades afterward. "I knew it! I knew I wasn't crazy!"
"Nope. You're sane, for what it's worth." Gina took a seat on the edge of the bed. "Actually, that's why I'm here. We know you know about us, and we need to have a little chat."
Joy sighed as she sat down on the bed across from her. "All right. What're you going to do to me?"
"Nothing you don't want me...er, I mean us, to do." Gina coyly crossed her furry legs. "I'm guessing you found the tape, since it was missing when one of my friends went back for it. Truth is, we're curious how you even saw the footage on it. Most people usually can't."
"Guess I'm more...open minded than most," Joy shrugged. She was trying not to stare at the satyr girl's perfect curves, and dainty little tail, and even more perfect breasts...
Gina took immediate notice of Joy's wandering eyes, and gave an appreciative wink. "I'd like you to come back with me, so we can all talk together."
Joy's attention, momentarily diverted by Gina's ample cleavage, snapped back to her guest's eyes. "Wha? Oh, right, everyone. That includes Bridget, right?"
"Yup. Listen, I can't help but notice your interest, and I've gotta confess, right now I'm pretty horny myself." She stopped to grin along with Joy at her own bad pun. Ever careful, she edged across the bed toward her human host. "Would you like me to make love to you?"
The proposition was too much for Joy, who screamed and ran from the room in terror. The thought of making love with a goat girl was too terrifying for her to consider.
"Damn," Gina said, "Me and my big mouth." The satyress exited back out the window and headed back towards the others.
After a good ten-minute random flight, Joy's mind went back into semi-normal gear. She leaned against a tree, puffing and trying to reclaim oxygen.
On the walk back, she resolved to get absolute, concrete proof of their existence. Pictures and video wouldn't work. She had to trap one.
To her relief, the satyr girl was gone when she returned. She spent the remainder of the day shampooing the smell of goat out of the carpet, and rigging up a net trap on the terrace balcony above her patio. Then, she waited.
It wasn't long (that evening, in fact) until she heard the heavy thump of the net dropping against the stone patio. "Joy!" she heard an angry voice shout, "What the hell is this?!"
Joy ran out to the patio and found her trap had sprung on Hal, catching him under the net.
"Oh!" she said, "I'm so sorry! Here, let me help you." Joy lifted the net up and Hal crawled out from underneath.
"What were you trying to catch?"
"Oh... a goat, kinda."
"Is this about what you saw on that tape?"
"Uh... yeah, kinda."
"Well, you almost succeeded!"
Before Joy's surprised sight, Hal's form shifted and shimmered, warping into that of a beautiful young woman.
"Now, let's talk, shall we?" Julie said sweetly.
Joy shook her head and began to back up. "S...stay away...from me!"
Julie held her ground. "I only wish to talk, Joy. Nothing more."
"Yeah, right. Your friend said the same thing, before she tried to rape me!"
Her visitor sighed and looked despondent. "I'm sorry about that. Gina's still new to satyr life; she doesn't always know how to control her emotions. She feels terrible about the whole incident."
"Apology not accepted. Now get out!"
"Please, Joy. It's important we work this out."
Joy kept her skepticism high. "I'm not crazy! What do you all want with me?! Why am I the only one who remembers anything?!"
"I don't know, but I want to help us both find out," Julie said, "And you'll have to work with us to find the answers."
Joy didn't know what else to do but agree. She wanted answers to her questions just as much as anyone. "Fine, I'll cooperate. But no trying to sex me up!"
"Agreed," Julie said. "I will send for the others. We'll return within the hour."
"Meet me at my place," Joy said. Julie left to get the others.
Almost an hour and a half had passed since Julie's departure. Joy's patience finally ran out with them.
Good riddance, she thought. Just give me a normal, non-supernatural life. Fate, however, wasn't interested in such things, as she would soon discover...
She locked the doors once more and felt the need for a cleansing shower (preferably cold). She stripped down and entered the glass stall, setting the shower head for alternating massage.
"Mmmm," Joy murmured, settling herself against the tile wall as the jets of water soothed her aching back muscles. She felt herself nodding off in the smooth sensations, barely aware of the numbness and tingling that faintly rippled through her body.
As she allowed the water to soothe her nerves, still attributing the pins and needles to muscle kinks working themselves out, she remained unaware of a strange transformation.
It began as just a few stray white hairs at the base of Joy's spine, but before long she brandished a cute bunny cottontail. Of course, being in the shower the furry tail soaked down and was basically unnoticeable, and when Joy left the shower and dried off she wasn't aware of it at all. She put on a clean pair of her night clothes and flopped down in bed, eager to get to sleep and put this day behind her.
As Joy slept through the night (dreaming of being in the orgy, and fucking everything that moved), her body continued to progress.
Along the small of her back, up to just between her shoulder blades, a thin line of white fur sprouted slowly forth. The same cotton-like tufts overtook her pubic hair, covering her privates in ivory softness. Her stomach bore the beginnings of a happy trail, ending in a point between her cleavage.
Joy woke the next morning, feeling a bit odd, but strangely well. She smacked her lips and rubbed sleep from her eyes as she slid slowly from the bed, tossing her long black hair back over her shoulder. Her bunny tail wiggled happily as she walked, though she seemed oblivious to its presence.
When she reached the bathroom and groggily looked in her full-length mirror.
Joy got a good look at herself in the mirror when she clicked on the bathroom light. She opened her mouth to scream, but she was so shocked that no sound came out of her mouth. She had white fur growing on her body! She wondered what kind of freak she was, seeing satyrs and growing fur and... a tail, oh god, she had a tail. What was happening?!
She ran her fingers through her fur and, although it felt pleasantly soft, it scared the hell out of her. She grabbed her razor and shaved as much of it off as she could reach.
Shaving away the fur, or what Joy could reach, took almost a good hour. Even after her efforts, a small patch remained between her shoulder blades, reaching halfway down her back. She noticed the skin beneath was a pale pink, in stark contrast to her usual light bronze tan. It was nothing a T-shirt couldn't temporarily fix, but her tail was another matter.
A rapping at the window caught her attention as she rinsed the fur down the drain. Desperate for cover, she threw on a robe, tying it a little too tightly around her fluff. Joy yelped at the pain as she loosened the sash a bit, cursing fate as she crossed the room.
Julie waited patiently at the screen door, seemingly unfazed by Joy's sour demeanor.
"Damn it, where were you last night?" she spat as she slid the door open and walked back toward her living room.
"I'm sorry, Joy," Julie spoke softly, closing and locking the door behind her. "We were unavoidably..."
"Save it," Joy groaned. "Just tell me what's wrong with me!"
Julie raised an eyebrow. "Has something else happened? Please, Joy, let me know. I might be able to help you."
The frightened girl rose, with great trepidation, and moved enough of her robe to show Julie her tail and patch of rabbit fur. She was on the verge of tears as the satyress examined her, feeling a slight prickle through the razor burn irritation as she did so. Slowly, but surely, the fur was growing back...
Julie looked her in the eyes after her inspection concluded.
"This is satyr magic at work...Rogue Satyr magic," Julie decreed.
"Who? What?" Joy said, confused.
"Rogue Satyrs. They're the dark form of my race. They transform innocents to increase their ranks."
"So I'm going to become one of these things? This isn't supposed to be happening! These are just fairy tales!"
"No, it's all too real. And you won't become a satyr. I believe that the rouges use bunny girls as a labor class."
"I have a job, thank you," Joy said sarcastically.
"Not to worry," Julie continued, "I've found you first. The true change won't come unless you give in to hatred and bitterness. If you stick with me and my group and stay on the side of light, your mind will not become twisted with evil."
"And I'll change back?"
"I really don't know. We shall find out together."
Joy gave her an incredulous look. "Don't fucking tell me that! Jesus, what's wrong with you?!"
"Joy! Please, calm yourself!" Julie tried to grip her shoulders to steady her, and was alarmed to find a thin dusting of fur spreading along her skin. "Your anger is..."
"Fuck you! You all did this to me!" Her anger flared, fueling the regrowth of the shaved white fur. It was even thicker than before, and began to slowly cover the bottom of her breasts.
"If you don't calm down, you'll..."
"Shut the fuck up!" A pair of furry ear tips poked through her black hair, which had slowly become white at the roots. Her nose lightened to a slightly pinkish hue, twitching on its own accord. "I'm going to be a fucking freak!"
The more Joy ranted and raved, the more her transformation accelerated. Julie acted before anymore fur could appear and kissed Joy, distracting her and using her powers to transfer some of her steadiness and resolve to Joy. When the kiss broke, Joy was calm.
"What the hell was that," she said, catching her breath.
"I'm sorry," Julie said, "But I had to do something. Your change was accelerating."
Joy took a look at herself in the mirror and saw the new fur. "God, it is. What am I going to do?" She made a little squealing noise, like the kind a rabbit makes when upset.
"I'll tell you what you're going to do," Julie said, "You're going to come with me. My friends and I will look after you."
Joy swallowed hard and quickly nodded. She absently stroked one of her many patches of fur as her slightly rabbit-like ears sagged sadly. "Okay."
After a quick packing and change of clothes, the pair escaped the house, bound for the nearby forest where the Modern Mythicals had established camp.
Julie and Joy returned to the site of the Modern Mythicals encampment. Much to Julie's surprise, her friends were gone.
"Where are they?" Joy asked, "You said you'd help me!"
"Stay calm. They can't have gone far. We will find them."
Suddenly... "Psst! Over here!"
"Who's there?" Julie asked.
"It's me, Gina. Come here."
Gina waited for them in the deep woods, motioning for them to approach.
Julie called out to her. "Gina! Where are the others?"
"Nearby! C'mon, I want to show you something!" The satyress trotted off deeper into the trees. Julie took a very frightened Joy by the arm and led her along. After running for nearly five minutes, they finally came to a tiny stream, in the midst of an abandoned and littered picnic area.
The pair stopped before their friend, who stood cross-armed with her back to them. "I wanted you to see this."
Julie looked around. "See what, Gina?"
Gina looked back over her shoulder. "My surprise, of course!" She reached down to her crotch, though it was now extremely masculine. With a quick twirl and a pump, the image of Gina melted into a maniacally grinning Sid.
"Shit! It's a trap!" Joy shouted.
The Rogue licked his lips while he stroked his thick erection. "Better believe it, bunny babe!"
As Julie quickly changed into her satyress shape, Sid unleashed his nasty surprise...
"Surrender, now, or hundreds of humans join our ranks tonight!" Sid said.
"You wouldn't dare," Julie said.
"Oh, I would. The Rogue tribe is growing smaller. We need an infusion of fresh members. A whole town full of people will do nicely."
"I won't let you," Julie said. She took a step forward, but Sid countered by aiming his erection at her.
"Don't even think about it," he said.
Joy really wanted to speak up, but she had no idea what was going on. She stayed quiet and hid pensively behind Julie. Why was she feeling so timid all of a sudden? "This ends now," Julie said, as she began kneading her own breasts.
"Fuck that!" Sid shouted, aiming his cock straight toward her bare furry slit.
The opponents squeezed, stroked, fondled, tweaked, and moaned as they brought their bizarre sexual weapons to bear. Joy struggled with her sudden fear, trying not to scamper away as both of them groaned with climax.
Satyr milk shot from Julie's thick nipples, simultaneous with the release of Sid's milky semen from his sheathed rod. The fluids met in mid-air, canceling each other out like matter and anti-matter.
Over and over, the adversaries fired volleys at each other, neither showing signs of fatigue. Almost an hour of this amazing battle had passed before both began to tire. Despite the gravity of the situation, Joy's furry crotch was moist and hot. She wanted to relieve her sexual tension, but was afraid of what it might mean in the grand scheme of this fight.
Julie's efforts began to go toward defending the rabbit-girl. She was panting, but not with climax. Joy wondered what, if anything, she could do to help.
As the battle raged on, Joy ran off into the woods. Julie was disappointed, but couldn't hold it against Joy. Timidness was becoming her nature now. Then, suddenly to Julie's surprise, she saw Joy reappear in the high grass behind Sid. He was so wrapped up in the fight that he didn't sense her coming, and so he was totally unprepared when she tackled him.
"Get off me, you bunny bitch!" he shouted.
Joy held him down, putting him into a leg lock. Normally he'd have been able to break free, but he was weakened from the fight. Joy had the better of him.
"Good work!" Julie said, stopping the flow of milk. "Now, start talking! Where are Sharon and Bridget?"
Sid held up his arms in innocence. "I ain't got the damndest what you're yapping' about."
Joy elected to tighten her hold on Sid. "Better tell her. And while you're at it, change me back into a human!"
Sid strained for breath in his tired state. "I said...I don't know where they are. As for you...get used to it...can't go back, all ya can do...is finish...the change."
"Fucking liar!' Joy screamed, squeezing down on Sid's throat for all she was worth. Her leg muscles had gained great strength from her transformation, making Sid's pain all the more unbearable. "I don't want to be like this!"
Julie, meanwhile, sought to her power for an analysis of Sid's words. With one hand on her nipple for an emergency squirt if necessary, she closed her eyes, and weighed his confessions.
Joy looked up at her, tears watering in her eyes. "He's lying...right?"
The satyress opened her eyes, and looked deep into Joy's misty orbs...
"He's speaks the truth about our friends, but you may yet be able to regain your humanity," Julie said.
"Tell me how!" Joy shouted, squeezing Sid tighter.
"All... right... can't.... breathe!"
Joy loosened her grip just a little bit, just enough for Sid to take a breath. "Talk!" Joy said again. Julie listened intently, ready to give Sid's reply the mystical lie detector test.
"Essence is transferable," he said.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Thank about it. You're becoming a bunny girl, right?"
"Right, so? Oh god... you mean somewhere out there there's a rabbit turning into a human girl?"
"You're pretty smart for a furry freak," Sid taunted. Joy squeezed tighter for that, so tight that she snapped his neck with her strong legs. He fell dead to the ground, and Joy leapt off him in shock.
"Oh god, what'd I do?"
"He spoke the truth," Julie said, "But now we'll never know where this new girl is."
"I... I killed him..."
"A sad misfortune, yes, but do not be discouraged right now. A Rouge can't be killed in that manner."
"H... huh?"
"Somewhere out there a goat is becoming the new Sid. We'll have a while before he transforms and remembers what happened to him, so we should use this time to find this new girl that used to be a rabbit," Julie gasped in her exhaustion.
"Whoa, hold up," Joy whispered. "Maybe you should rest up first, try and find our...um, your friends. You don't look so good..."
Julie shook her head as she rose. "We can not waste any time, Joy. As the animal changes, you change along with her. If she becomes completely human..."
"...I'll be...oh shit," Joy interjected. "Great! So how do we find her?"
Julie folded her hands together in a tantric gesture. "I can track the transfer of essence," she said, placing her hand on Joy's shoulder fur, "and transport us to her, but it will exhaust me further."
Joy nodded, trying not to giggle at the touch of her sensitive fur.
Julie's power worked quickly, as did her portal spell, enveloping the pair and warping them to the bedroom of a six year old girl.
Joy blinked and when she opened her eyes she found herself standing with Julie in a very pink bedroom. Dolls were on shelves; the room screamed of a little girl's presence. On a table nearby was a cage that was now all bent out of shape and twisted. On the bed was a girl in her early twenties, covered in fur much like Joy was, and looking very scared.
"Who... who are you?" the girl said.
"Be calm. We have come to help you," Julie said. She sounded weak, however.
"Who are you? Where's Susie?"
"Susie?" Joy asked.
"My master. She told me she was going to another planet... Disney World. I haven't seen her in days."
It suddenly made sense. Despite looking humanish, the girl was really a scared pet rabbit deep down inside.
"What's happening to me?" the girl added.
"I am Julie, and this is Joy. The two of you have been bound together by an evil force of Rouge Satyrs."
"Huh?"
"Start slower," Joy said to Julie. She turned to the girl and asked "What's your name?"
"Susie calls me Beth. Beth Bunny."
"Nice to meet you," Joy said, extending her hand for a shake. Beth was spooked at first, but eventually extended her hand as well. She nearly freaked when Joy grabbed her hand and shook it.
"You're becoming human," Julie tried to explain again.
"Human? Like Susie?"
"Yes," Joy said, "And as you change, I'm becoming like you."
"You mean," Beth said, "You're going to live in Susie's room?"
"If we don't settle things soon," Julie said.
Beth said "No! You can't take me away from Susie!"
Joy frantically shook her head. "We don't want to, Beth. We want to help you."
Beth curled even further into the bed. "I...Susie loves me! She pets me and tells me she loves me! I don't want to...leave...aahh!"
"And we...don't...ooohhh..." Joy's stance wobbled as she felt her body undergo another wrack of change, one mirrored by the shivering girl-rabbit on the bed. While Beth's hind paws shrunk and retracted into bare human feet, Joy's ankles and legs twisted and rose into the legs of a humanoid rabbit. Beth's ears dwindled down to small round nubs while Joy's rocketed up to almost comically conical proportions.
Julie stepped quickly in as Joy slumped down against the edge of the bed. "Beth, please let us help you. If you don't, Joy will lose her humanity, and you won't be a rabbit anymore."
Beth recoiled from her touch, twitching her expanding nose less as Joy's shrinking nose twitched more. "Don't hurt me! Susie! Help!"
"We won't hurt you," Julie sighed, "and we won't take you from Susie, but you must trust us."
She extended an open palm to rest on Beth's shoulder, causing the girl-rabbit to jump away reflexively in fear. "Susie will be mad when she sees what you've done to me!" Beth said.
"Please let us help you," Joy pleaded, knowing that time was running out, "You have to trust me."
Beth continued to shiver in fright, but she felt a special kinship with Joy. Perhaps it was because the two of them were close to crossing the boundary between human and rabbit, respectively. "Just make me like I was," Beth said.
"We must go," Julie said, "I have to rest now."
Joy coaxed Beth off the bed and Julie used the last of her strength to teleport them all back to Joy's bedroom. Julie all but collapsed into bed, giving Joy and Beth time to talk. As one could imagine, Beth had many questions about being human, and Joy tried to answer them all as best she could. In return Beth explained all there was to being a rabbit.
Ellie was eager to get her chores out of the way; her boyfriend Glen would be waiting for her at the movie theater in town. All that needed to be done was a quick feeding out in the barn, and she could be back in his loving arms...and maybe even in his bed, too, she thought coyly.
As she tended to the chickens inside the barn, tossing their feed into the pens, a sudden pained bleating from the fields outside caught her attention.
Sounds like one of the goats, Ellie thought, dutifully setting the feed bucket down and leaving the barn to investigate.
The bleating intensified, and as she ran further out into the fields toward the source, she could see Max, one of her father's prize-winning goats, on his side and thrashing in agony.
"Hang on, Max!" she called out, rushing to his side. "I'll get Daddy, and he'll..."
The sight before her choked Ellie's words in her throat. She watched in agape amazement as Max's features began to warp, his fur darkening as his upper body and arms started becoming...human?
While his muzzle receded into a bearded angry face, the Max-thing grabbed Ellie by the throat. "Pretty...filly," it rasped out, as it pulled the frightened young woman down to her knees. She eyed his throbbing erection, inches from her face, with undistilled terror as the reborn Rogue Satyr forced her mouth open with his free hand.
"You are...what you eat," he sneered, willing himself to sudden and violent orgasm. He ejaculated a massive load of Rogue Satyr cum into her throat, gagging her on the fluid as it dribbled down her chin and splashed across her face.
With Ellie's mouth filled to overflowing with the thick semen, Sid clamped her jaw closed and tilted her head back. "Swallow, you little whore!" All the while, he tore away her clothing, allowing his still-ejaculating cock easy access to her bare skin.
Ellie swallowed out of necessity for breath, and though the taste repulsed her, each successive gulp was a bit easier to manage. When Sid guided her face back toward his cock, she willingly took it into her mouth, deep-throating it as he took his liberties with her body.
Sid looked on approvingly at the girl's transformation, lustfully eyeing the black fur that grew lush over her changing legs, down to her fusing toes. Her skin absorbed his seed like a dry sponge, inflating her breasts and ass and hips. Eventually, he just had to mount her, and forcefully pulled her mouth from his crotch to do so. Ellie bleated with lust as Sid pushed her to all fours and thrust inside her, twitching her tail and ears while thick black horns billowed forth from her temples.
After the rutting ended, Sid dismounted her, and slapped her upside the head. "Lick it clean, you satyress whore!" he shouted, yanking her mouth to his crotch by one of her horns.
Ellie wordlessly complied, forgetting all about Glen's tiny human cock as her master worked the teleportation spell...
"And that's what being human's all about," Joy said with a shrug. "Well, mostly."
Beth nodded, though her expression remained quizzical. "Wow. It seems so...complicated. I think...I'd rather just be like I am."
"Like you were, you mean. Right?"
"Huh? Oh, right, that's what I meant. See, I'm all confused now!"
"It's understandable," came a voice from above. Julie looked over the side of Joy's bed. "Now that I've rested, I'm ready to..."
"DIE!" resounded a bellowing voice from the hallway. The three snapped around to see Sid and a female Rogue, ready for Round Two.
Julie prepared herself for the worst as she leaped from the bed onto the floor between her friend and the Rogues. Beth shook helplessly against the bed, and Joy was right there with her.
The fluid battle quickly picked up from where it left off, with the first successful sexual salvo striking Ellie.
Joy felt some serious deja-vu as the battle started all over again. She figured that perhaps the same trick she used last time would work again, so she snuck behind Sid and tackled him just like before, allowing Julie a clean shot at him. It really seemed too easy.
The easiest plans often go astray...
Joy hadn't counted on Ellie's interference. The enslaved Rogue practically yanked Joy from around Sid's leg and threw her halfway across her apartment. Joy tumbled end over end, crashing headfirst into her entertainment center. CD's, videotapes, and her TV assaulted her prone body further.
Ellie snickered as she clomped toward the prone and pained rabbit girl. Joy strained against the weight and pain as Ellie stomped down on her stomach with a hoof as her hands cupped her massive breasts, pinching her dark nipples.
"Bunny want some milk?" she giggled, bleating as her own spray doused Joy.
"Noooo!" She covered herself as best she could, to little avail. One who dreaded and one who would enjoy felt and witnessed the effects of the Rogue satyress' milk.
Joy coughed and sputtered as Ellie covered her with magic milk. She felt new, strange thoughts enter her mind... thoughts of serving Sid, Ellie, and working alongside them to bring ruin to the world. No! She must push these thoughts from her mind! She has to fight! She has to... has to...
Beth, meanwhile, acted on reflex as she leapt at Ellie and knocked her to the ground. "Leave her alone!" she shouted, beating at Ellie with her fists. Sid, meanwhile, took advantage of the confusion to abandon Ellie and make a run for it. Julie pursued him, not wanting him to escape again.
Beth struggled with Ellie on the ground, while Joy's inner battle continued.
The girl could feel herself changing, warping, both in body and mind. Joy looked on at the fight with keen interest, not for the outcome, but in deciding which girl she'd have her way with first. A keen sneer crossed her face, as she imagined what she'd do to these weak bitches, how good it'd feel to make them submit to her...
A sudden cry of pain from Ellie snapped Joy out of it. She gripped her forehead with her hand as she blinked and stumbled, feeling the white fur regressing and leaving a mat of inky, greasy goat's fur in its wake. She rubbed her much bonier temples as she slumped against the wall, realizing her rabbit-girl self was fading. She wasn't becoming human again, though: she was going Rogue.
Meanwhile, Ellie and Beth had stopped their tussle. The satyress was looking over her body with merged wonder and fright. "What...what am I? What am I doing?"
"I think it's okay," Beth looked up and shouted to Joy, "she must've broken Sid's control when he left!"
Joy looked sharply out the window.
"Joy? What's wrong?"
"Sid," she whispered, in a breathless, pre-orgasmic voice reserved for a lover's call...
Julie and Sid resumed their centuries-old chase, this time through modern suburbia.
The Rogue moved as fast as his legs would carry him, though this new body was still weak. Julie's experienced frame easily closed the gap, and a final leap and body check brought her target plummeting to the ground.
As the Rogue attempted to reach for his cock, Julie brought her breasts to bear. Just before the milk began to flow, Sid raised his hands in a plea for mercy. "Don't shoot! We can work this out!"
Julie sneered and shook her head. "No. The time for that has long since passed."
"Geez, Jules, you used to be a lot more fun," he snickered. "Or have we forgotten Rome in the 1700's?"
"Ancient history, Sid," Julie waved him dismissively away, though her fury was visibly ebbed for a moment. "You chose your path when you betrayed Pan."
"But I never gave up on you, Jules. Maybe we could still have those good times." He moved for a stroke of her cheek, but backed off when Julie squeezed her breasts more tightly. "At any rate, I'm guessing you wouldn't your latest love interest to know about your past?"
"Enough games, Sid. I will send you back to Pan, and..."
"And, your friend Joy will still be hopping' around a briar, looking' for carrots," Sid grinned wickedly, "assuming she doesn't turn completely into one of mine first."
Julie paused to weigh his words. "You're bluffing."
"Try me. Julie, baby, you know I could never break a promise to you." The Rogue looked deep into the satyress' eyes, his countenance solemn and seemingly sincere. "So now, to your face, I promise that if you come away with me, I'll turn your little girlfriend back into a human being."
Julie thought long and hard about what he proposed. Did she have a hope of restoring Joy on her own? Could she still trust Sid's promises to her, as she did so many millennia ago?
Everyone deserved a second chance, right? Julie could never resist Sid, and even now she missed the good times they used to have together when they served under Pan back in the old times.
"I'll come away with you," Julie said, "But you must turn away from the darkness. No more evil. Perhaps I can work out a deal for you with Pan."
"You'd do that for me? After all I've done?"
"I have to trust you first," she said, "So you have to give me a reason to trust you."
"I'll change them back," Sid offered, "Your bunny girls, my newest assistant, even your other three friends."
"Gina, Sharon, and Becky? You told me you didn't know where they were."
"I don't know where they are, but I know what they are."
Julie fumed. "What did you do to them?"
"Remember what happened in Philadelphia in 1804?"
Julie thought back, then a look of shock came over her. "You didn't!"
"Yeah, I did. They were in the way and, well, poof."
"Change them back!"
"I will," Sid said, "And then you and I will go back to the Satyr Lands and I'll face the music. Then can we start over, just you and me?"
Julie released her grip on Sid and helped him up. "Just like old times," she said.
As Ellie and Becky fretted over each other, they lost attention on Joy. Not that she'd done much but stare out the window and try not to touch herself.
"I'll be...right back," she sighed, crossing the room toward her bedroom. "Need...to...use the John." If the other two heard her, she was surprised to find she didn't care, even as she locked her bedroom door and pulled a bureau in front of it with strength she didn't know she had.
Joy stumbled into the adjoining bathroom, specifically to the full-length mirror within. The sight that greeted her spoke volumes of what was to come.
The underside of Joy's forearms and the backs of her calves sported long, fringe-like strands of black fur. Her nails were a similar black, as were her thickening nipples. Her crotch was already buried in a tangle of black musky pubic fur, callously spreading down her thighs. Her hair was onyx once more, though now the same dull, murky black as her fur. Tiny lumps at her forehead told the tale of where she would grow horns. The rabbit features she had were rapidly receding, though becoming goatish instead of human.
Joy watched herself in the mirror, looked on helplessly as she cupped her swelling breasts and stroked her coarse crotch fur and lost her humanity.
Then she began to laugh.
It began as a snicker, then a chuckle. Finally, she looked at herself, and laughed as her mind finally snapped under the burdens she'd had to bear. She thought about how control of her life, her body, had been taken from her, how Julie and her friends had failed her, how unfair it all was. And it made her mad, furious, vengeful beyond rationality.
"Joy? Joy, you decent?"
The only way to regain control, she realized, was to take it...
Joy laughed like a madwoman as she jammed three fingers inside her pussy and pinched her lactating nipple. Every stroke brought a new change, from the curling horns to the rising ankles to the sharp cloven hooves. The crazed girl gleefully pleasured her humanity away as her body and mind warped and twisted into a thing of malice and evil.
The universe works in mysterious ways, with its own checks and balances. At that moment, three factors collided with devastating results: Joy's transformation into a Rogue Satyress concluded, her mind flung itself into cruel insanity, and far away, Sid resolved to turn to good and surrender his evil powers.
In a flash of agonizing orgasm, Joy's body reeled from a sudden infusion of power. She laughed at the sensations; the pain was quite enticing. She gained a foot in height and felt every muscle bulge with strength, enough to press a tanker truck over her head or tear a human in two. Her already huge tits grew larger still, joined by a second pair below them. Her horns grew serrated, like curling saws. Every tooth became a ripping fang; every nail a claw. Her eyes grew solid black, hypnotizing pools of sheer lust and hatred.
The Big Bad Rogue Satyress looked herself over, and thoroughly savored what she saw.
Pain, she hissed, punching the mirror into shards for the hell of it. Pain and lust will infect the human world, but it won't be human anymore when I get through with it!
The sound of Ellie and Beth outside trying to force the jammed door open snapped Pain back to attention. She had a goal in mind, her first act as the new leader of the Rogue Satyrs.
Joy could no longer feel Sid's presence on the Evil side of the forces of magic. Instead she felt his aura aligned with Julie and the forces of Good. She took it upon herself to become the new leader of the Rogues. And, like any good leader, she would need an army to command. Joy smiled as she came up with her plan; the college was about to become Rogue University. Calling upon her new dark powers, she teleported herself to Hal's place. She would start with him.
While both Sid and Julie would have liked to take a break and begin mending fences, they had bigger problems to deal with.
"They're right down that path," Sid pointed, indicating a nearby picnic area.
Julie wasted no time in trotting down the hill. She knew the enchantment Sid had used would become permanent if left active for too long; Sharon, Gina and Bridget were counting on her, whether they were currently aware of it or not. Joy and the others would have to wait.
The pair reached the indicated spot, where Julie began using her nose and her magic to seek out her friends. She finally placed the type of enchantment, and was a little shocked that Sid had turned them all into trees.
"You turned them into trees?!" Julie asked.
"I needed them out of the way," Sid replied.
Julie took a good look at the large oaks in front of her. One had furry leaves growing from its branches, while another had little horse hairs on its bark. The third tree didn't look out of the ordinary, but when Julie tapped it with a loose twig, fur sprouted on it.
"Let's turn them back," Julie said.
"Right. Take my hand. The counter spell takes two people."
The pair of satyrs linked hands, chanting words of ancient power as they mentally grasped the bands of magic around the trees. Slowly, carefully, they began to unravel the enchantments.
After several minutes had passed, the bark began to give way to skin and fur, leaves slowly became strands of hair, and roots began retracting from the soil. Shortly thereafter, there were no longer three trees in the forest clearing.
As the counter spell finished there were now three normal humans in the clearing instead of trees. Sid and Julie had used a powerful counter spell, one that had totally reversed all magical changes. As such, they were normal again.
Gina, Sharon, and Bridget looked about, thoroughly confused.
"How'd we get here? Naked, no less?" Bridget asked, moving to cover herself.
"Yeah," Gina replied, "and who are you? Sharon, what the fuck's up?"
"They don't remember," Julie said aloud.
Sharon merely shrugged. "No clue," she said, leaning against a tree. Julie was rather disturbed to realize that not only hadn't Sharon realized she was there, but the tree trunk wasn't growing fur.
"C'mon, let's get outta here," Bridget offered. "I can lend you some towels or something when we get to my place."
The others readily agreed, making haste from what they thought was an empty clearing.
Julie lowered her head in quiet sadness. "Know peace, my friends."
Sid rested a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Maybe...maybe it's for the best."
"Perhaps, but we have another concern. The Satyr Touch has left Sharon."
Sid raised an eyebrow. "It can't be gone."
"No, it isn't. Someone nearby possesses it..."
Joy casually waited at the desk chair in Hal's dorm, her goatish legs crossed as she slowly cupped her heavy breasts and shamelessly masturbated, reeling from her newfound dark power. Once her herd took shape, she would be unstoppable.
Her former boyfriend would be due home any time now. Indeed, almost as soon as she said it, the door opened and in walked a girl, presumably another student at the college. Joy wondered just how this girl had a key to Hal's dorm, but by remaining still and observing, it was quickly evident that this girl had no key. She'd picked the lock and was now pocketing some of Hal's stuff!
Joy decides to reveal herself and curse the thief. Nobody messes with her boyfriend's stuff!
Joy sat in the darkness watching the girl rifle through Hal's dresser. Sizing her up, she hardly appeared to be an ordinary thief. She was dressed in jeans and a sorority sweatshirt. Her blond hair was tied back and she had on thick glasses. Still, Joy could tell that with a little work, the girl could be quite attractive. She grabbed an item from Hal's top drawer and started to leave. Joy seized the moment. "What the HELL are you doing?" she roared.
The girl jumped in the air and turned toward the voice. It was still too dark for her to make out Joy's true form. "I'm sorry," she whispered. "I'm, I'm, I'm..."
"Spit it out bitch!" Joy demanded.
The girl drew a breath and calmed a bit. "I'm pledging a sorority, you know, Beta Epsilon." She pointed to the letters "BE" on her small chest. "It's a prank, I had to steal a jock strap from a guy's room before I can be initiated." The girl held up Hal's pilfered athletic supporter. "I'm sorry, they told me nobody would be here. Hal and the other 'Little Brothers' are at party at the house."
'That's right,' Joy thought, 'Hal was involved with that stupid sorority that his frat always had functions with.' She hated those bitches. They were caddy, back stabbers who wouldn't take her when she rushed freshman year. 'Perfect rouges!' Joy realized. "What's your name?" Joy asked the girl.
"Amber," she replied.
"Well Amber, if you really want to go Greek, I have the group for you." Joy stepped out of the shadows, giving Amber her first glimpse of her horns and shaggy body. Amber screamed at the sight. Joy rushed forward and placed a nipple in her mouth and filled it with satyr milk. "And you don't have to steal a stupid jock strap to be initiated. Just swallow!" In spite of her shock, Amber found the satyr milk on her taste buds quite irresistible. She swallowed a mouthful and then began to suck Joy's tit in earnest. As the milk settled in her stomach, a warm feeling spread over her body. Her mind became consumed with lustful thoughts. Joy undid Amber's jeans and pulled them away. Amber began to finger her shaved pussy. In a short time, she felt hair begin to grow over her mound. Joy pulled her from her breast and threw her on the bed, taking note of her progress. Her tits were much larger, straining her sweatshirt. Her legs were covered with fur, horns were erupting from her forehead and her furred ears had developed definite points. Joy ripped off the rest of Amber's clothes and sat down on her willing mouth. Joy tongued Amber to orgasm. The climax completed her transformation as her feet hardened into cloven hooves and her hair grew into a thick, ass length mane. Amber sat up and admired her new form. She smiled at Joy as she ran her hands across her large, firm breasts. Amber shuddered as she felt her furry rump and pulled on the goat tail that covered it. "Now," Joy began.
"Yes, Mistress?" Amber answered.
"We go to the cafeteria in the Glen. Once inside the kitchen, we shall taint the food and drink with our milk, and turn the entire student body into my Rogue minions."
Amber cooed in delight. "Ooh, Mistress, that sounds perfect!" Her transformed charge idly stroked her heavy breasts and furry snatch. Joy smiled wickedly at what her newfound powers created.
Still, she felt the presence of Julie and Sid nearby, which worried her a bit. The rabbit girl Beth would soon make contact with them. Ellie could be easily swayed to her side; she was newly changed, and still possessed a satyress' body, even though Sid's influence was no longer present.
Even more disturbing was the presence, very close, of another with the Satyr Touch. She wondered who had it, and how soon it would manifest. It would cause her no small amount of grief, if she could not find it.
"Mistress?" Amber asked tentatively, her head cocked against her right shoulder as she fingered herself.
Joy leered at her to be quiet as she worked the teleportation magic. In seconds, they were inside the kitchen, and had located the necessary means. It was still early and empty; the cafeteria wouldn't be serving food for another two hours.
"Perfect," Joy sneered, kneading her nipples as she approached the milk machine. She set to work filling the tank with her additive, while Joy used a mere tinge along the smorgasbord of food in the refrigerators.
Once work was completed, the pair adopted human guises (though Joy was mortified to even appear human again), and integrated themselves into the early morning breakfast crowd to watch the fun.
Joy and Amber picked a table in the corner with a clear view of the cafeteria line. Each time someone took milk for their cereal or coffee or took some tainted food, Joy laughed with, well, joy!