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Artifacts, Chapter 6,

The Grimoire, True Love, Chapter 1

By William W. Kelso

Cindy was worried, excited, aroused, and hopeful, all at the same time. She was also skeptical, but it was kind of interesting. Even if the 'spell' didn't work it would still be kind of fun. And Brad would certainly be surprised, to say the least! And he'd still be surprised regardless, even if the spell didn't work, when she met him at the door in the nude. THAT should catch his interest! True, she was no great beauty, hence the spell she was going to try, but she was no dog either. She'd been trying to get him interested in more than just being 'friends' for a long time, and if he didn't get the hint after this there must be something wrong with him.

She'd found the 'spell book', or "Grimoire for the Novice Witch" in a box of stuff that had been dumped by the dumpster in the alley. There hadn't been room in the dumpster, so whoever had left it just put the box's of stuff on the ground. Since the truck didn't pick anything not in a dumpster she'd had to pick up the rubbish and throw it into the dumpster herself after the truck had left. She was really pissed off at the inconsiderate jerk who'd left the stuff, and she got even more pissed after the bottom of one of the boxes fell out and all the stuff inside got dumped. As she was bent over picked up the garbage she had found the thick little book, sealed in a plastic bag. It looked really old, so she'd set it aside along with a few other interesting knick-knacks such as a beat up old lapdesk, napkin rings, and other neat junk. Being a bit of a pack rat she figured she could find a spot for the goodies, after all, you could never had enough 'stuff'.

After going back inside; and cooling off, she'd pulled the book out of the bag and had giggled when she read the title. A Spell Book? She had to look up 'Grimoire' on the net though. It wasn't dated, but was all hand written, and looked really old. As she flipped through it she realized more than one person had written and drawn in it over the years, at times scratching out earlier entries by other writers, or adding to what they'd written. It was fascinating! Some of the writing was hard to read, some sounded old fashioned, but most was in English and legible. There were 'spells' for all sorts of stuff. Potions, casting spells on jewelry and other items, even ones to summon 'demonic beings most foule'. What a load, she thought, but still, it would be kind of neat to 'try out' some of the spells. She'd pick out something easy looking, that didn't involve summoning demons or anything like that.

And one that caught her eye was one entitled 'True Love Spell'. According to the spell, if you cast it on yourself you would become 'The one true love of the first member of the opposite sex you encountered, his perfect mate in every way, now and forever'. Ohhhh, that was perfect!! It involved taking a potion and then casting a 'spell' in the nude; kinky!, and was pretty simple too. She would have to get a few things at the store, some herbs and junk; she wasn't sure what some of them were, and then she'd be set. So, having a date with Brad over the weekend she figured she'd give it a try. Usually they did a meal and movie, and then he'd drop her off. If it worked out she hoped he'd 'do' her instead, this time.

She went to a local Health Food store then next day, and a helpful clerk helped her find everything she needed, they had it all. Some of the stuff was a little expensive, but what the heck. Gave her something to do, and was turning her on too. She was a witch now! And if THIS spell worked, some of the others were even wilder. Like the one about changing sexes with a lover? Now THAT had possibilities, she'd always wondered what it would be like to have a penis. But if this one worked..., and she smiled as she imagined herself with a perfect figure, big full firm tits, narrow, waist, nice tight ass, and perfect pussy. She tried to imagine the look on Brad's face, and felt herself getting a little wet. He would freak! Then hopefully fuck her brains out. It had been a long time since she'd gotten laid, and she really liked him. He wasn't some jock-football worshiper like most of her previous boyfriends had been. They'd hump her; and then go watch football for hours before humping her again. She was sick of that crap.

She mixed the potion, waiting until it was boiling, before mixing all the ingredients thoroughly until they had mostly dissolved. Then she drained it through a strainer and threw away the mushy debris. The result was a liquid that looked like thick syrup, and smelled minty. She sniffed it a few times, and thought, hmmm, not bad at all. If it had been nasty she wasn't sure she'd have been willing to drink it. The next step was for her to chant the spell, and then drink the stuff immediately. Then when Brad showed up, party time! She could even give him some of the stuff, and make him her perfect lover!! It was all crap of course, but she liked role playing. Besides, the guy at the Health Food store had told her most of the stuff was natural aphrodisiacs, so one way or the other it couldn't hurt.

She got ready about an hour before Brad was due to arrive. She set up some nice candles in the bedroom, and closed the blinds so the house was pretty dim and 'romantic', all except the ones by the front door so she could see when he arrived. Then she took her clothes off, took a shower so she'd be nice and fresh, shaving her legs, armpits, and mound. As she entered the front room she heard a car door slam, and running to the table she quickly read the short chant of weird sounding words, and drank the potion. It tasted like cough syrup, thick and sweet, and as it hit her stomach she burped. Wow, that felt...nice! Then she got up and went to the door and waited, and waited. What was taking him so long?? Finally she looked out the window, but his car wasn't at the curb. Instead the old lady across the street was unloading groceries from her own car, and Cindy realized that was the car door she'd heard slamming. Well, it was still a little early. Guess she'd have to wait a little longer.

She walked over to her favorite easy chair and sat down; the potion was making her feel a little light headed and giddy, almost like she was a little bit drunk. She leaned back and closed her eyes, yeah, that was better. As she rested she dozed a little, and then suddenly she felt something tickling one of her breasts, and opening her eyes looked down to see a large fly crawling around on her tit, and then suddenly it bit her. "Owww!" she squeaked. Oh gross, she thought, staring at the nasty bug, and swatted her hand at it. The fly flew off, buzzing softly. I hate those nasty things; she'd give it a good dose of bug spray later, she thought, and leaned her head back again.

A few seconds later she grunted as she felt her stomach start to churn and roil, but it felt good instead of like she was going to be sick. She moaned as she felt her sex grow wet, and her nipples hardened and became very sensitive. She lifted her head and opened her eyes, and reaching up fondled her breasts, giving a little sigh of pleasure as she tweaked her nipples. Those aphrodisiacs much be kicking in, she thought. She slid one hand between her legs and rubbed her mound, ohhh, that felt good too!! Might as well get lubed up for the main event, she thought, as she pushed a few fingers inside her sex and began to stroke and rub herself. "Mmm" she moaned, that felt wonderful, much better than usual. At this rate she'd cum before Brad even got there.

As she pleasured herself she wasn't aware her body was beginning to undergo noticeable changes. The skin on her arms and legs began to darken, and sharp hair like bristles began pushing through the softening skin as it began to peel away and shrivel. She felt a little itching and discomfort, but her growing pleasure as she neared orgasm overrode the other feelings and she ignored them, moaning in pleasure. Her fingers became soft and malleable, flowing together into claw like pinchers, and her eyes began to bulge under her closed lids. She sped up her thrusts as she fingered herself, the black claw like appendages that had replaced her fingers dripping with her sexual fluids, and thrashed her legs in ecstasy as she neared her climax, her toes having also become claws as the legs became thinner and longer, skin sloughing away to reveal glistening black.

"Ohhhhh" Cindy moaned, she felt strange, but the pleasure in her pussy was more intense than anything she'd ever felt before, wave after wave of ecstasy washing over her body leaving her panting in lust, and grunting she plunged her fingers even deeper into her sex, thrusting and rubbing, her hips bucking and gyrating. She didn't even notice as two short segmented appendages began to push out of her face, one on each side of her open gasping mouth as the skin on her face began to stretch, and tear in places. She shoved her fingers deeper into her sex one last time, and gave a deep squeal of euphoria as the most massive; and longest, multiple orgasms she'd ever had racked her body again and again as she kept pleasuring her sex.

With a final gasping moan of ecstasy she went limp, utterly spent. That, she thought, was fantastic!! Her hand was still in her pussy, and suddenly she felt a pressure building in her abdomen, and something begin to push against her hand! Something was inside her pussy! Wha...she thought, still giddy and weak from the aftermath of her incredible climax. She pulled her hand out of herself, and lowered her head to look at her crotch. At first she froze in disbelief, then tried to scream, but could only make a kind of loud gurgling squeal.

What, what??? NOOOOO!! Her arms, they...they were long and black multi-jointed things, claw like pinchers on the ends, the skin hard and shiny, sharp spines and bristly hairs covering them, and her legs were the same!! She waved the horrible alien things in the air in horror, and grunted as the pressure in her abdomen became even worse; almost painful, and as she stared in terror her pussy began to stretch and bulge as something began to push its way out. She squealed from the sickening pleasure as her pussy stretched and stretched, having a short intense painful orgasm as it suddenly split wide and a large soft glistening tube began to quickly push out from inside her, merging with her ass as it grew down between her legs. "Uggghh, noooooo"! she moaned in pleasure and discomfort as the fat pulsing abdomen took form, segments forming, her skin peeling away from her torso to dissolve into nothingness.

The horrible changes paused for a few minutes, and she lay helplessly panting in confused panic. What was happening to her?? Was it over?? She swiveled her head on a neck that felt different now, and suddenly her eyesight blurred, then came back to reveal a confusing kaleidoscope of jumbled images, the same ones over and over. It added to the confusion and her panic as she felt a sudden stirring on the sides of her chest next to her tits as two more legs pushed out and began to take form, flailing aimlessly as the tubes lengthened into multi-jointed alien appendages matching her still changing arms and legs. The soft skin of her long fat abdomen began to harden, a thin covering of bristly hairs pushing out, and she squealed and fell off the chair as she felt her back began to bulge, trying to stand up, but falling forward.

Supporting herself on all six of her legs Cindy shuddered as her breasts suddenly ruptured and fell away to dissolve into a syrupy mass that slowly evaporated, and her torso began to twist and form itself into a thorax, her six legs continuing to form as they moved closer together as her bones liquefied. With a painful 'pop' the bulges on her back split open, thin gossamer wings pushing out and forming as blood pumped into them, before hardening into perfectly formed wings. She rustled them, and they buzzed slightly. Her eyesight continued to multiply again and again, blurring then coming back into focus to show even more images, the eyes black and shiny. Fairly short sensitive antennae formed on her head in addition to sensitive ocelli to supplement her compound eyes, her range of vision now almost 360 degrees. As her thorax finished taking form short hairs spread across it as the skin hardened into its new completely alien shape, the last of her hair vanishing.

She swiveled her head frantically, still not understanding what was happening to her, her still human mind confused and nauseated by the multi-lens vision supplied by her new eyes, both the massive compound ones and her ocelli. As she tried to scream her mouth finished changing as her face hardened and became immobile, her maw containing serrated mandibles framed by short sensitive feelers. She did not realize it at first, but at some point she had begun to rapidly shrink, and now as she began to make sense of her new vision she realized just how tiny she was becoming, already she was only about a foot long. She continued to shrink, and with a few more ripples and minor changes it was over. Only an inch long, terrified, horse-fly now remained.

Cindy turned her head frantically, looking in disbelief at her new body, terrified and disgusted by what she saw. Oh God, I'm a FLY, she realized, this is impossible!! It's sick! It must have been the spell, but why a FLY?? It's horrible! She was quickly coming to understand her new vision and the information being provided by her antennae and other new senses as her mind adjusted to her new form. It was strange and disconcerting at first, then began to feel...normal. But she still retained her human awareness and memory despite her primitive brain and nervous system. But it was hard to think, her thoughts cottony and hard to from, to concentrate on, and she felt strange instincts and needs rising to predominance. With a flick of her wings she took flight, and began flying somewhat erratically around the room, not really sure what she was looking for.

The...the spell book, I have to find some way to change myself back!! She thought, and flew into her bedroom to where it lay on her nightstand. She landed on the open page and crawled across it. She felt despair wash over her, there was no way! She was too small to even be able to read the writing, let alone turn the pages! She had to get help! But...but HOW!? She was a fly! She couldn't talk, or write, or do anything except buzz around! But Brad, surely he'd read the book; it was open to the spell she'd used, and he'd realize something had happened! Yes, he'd save her! She'd buzz around him while he read the book, and he'd realize it was her, he HAD to!

She took flight again; finding the feeling of flight rather enjoyable, and flew back into the front room. Now that she could make sense out of her new vision she was amazed at how acute it was. She could see in an almost 360 degree circle around her body as she flew. Suddenly she was aware she wasn't alone as another fly passed her, then turned to follow. She caught a whiff of his scent, and yes, somehow she knew the other fly was male, and found she was...interested.

The male horse-fly had been trapped in this place for awhile, and there was no food either, until it had found an animal to feed on earlier, but had been chased off before it had been able to feed for more than a second. It was hungry, but as it caught the scent trail of a female its hunger faded to be replaced by a new need. Her trial contained pheromones; she was looking for a mate. Eagerly he changed direction and begin following the lovely irresistible scent.

Cindy decided she'd wait on the front windowsill so she could see Brad when he arrived for their date, then she'd start buzzing around him after he found the book. But there was a new development, and it landed next to her. She backed away from the male fly, even as she felt her body responding to his scent. Get away from me!! She thought, and suddenly realized it was HIS fault!! He must have been that fly that bit her, and since he was male she'd become his perfect mate!! Evidently the spell didn't take different species into consideration; it worked no matter what they were!! The fly came closer, his intent obvious. Get AWAY!! Cindy thought, even as she felt the opening between her cerci grow soft and her scent increased. NO, she didn't want to be fucked by a...a fly!! As a fly!!

As he came closer she raised her front legs and pushed at him, but he wasn't taking no for an answer. She wanted to take flight again, but to her horror instead found herself crouching and bracing herself as her instincts took over. He was young and healthy, and would make a good mate, and she was his idea of a perfect mate! She realized she couldn't refuse him! The spell was still affecting her, she had no choice but to submit to him as his perfect mate! Oh God, NOOOO!!!! Not like this!! She wailed in her mind as the male's weight settled on her back, and she felt something push into her new sex.

The male fly quivered in ecstasy as he mounted the lovely female, grasping her gently with his four front legs, and bracing himself with his hind legs began to couple with her. She trembled under him, her sex clenching around his to encourage him, and he began to fill her with his seed. Thanks to the spell that would take quite some time. The spell would make sure she gave him as much pleasure as he wanted, for as long as he wanted.

Cindy shuddered in ecstasy as she felt the male deposit another load of sperm inside her, her antennae frantically flailing. Noooo, not again!! Oh God, I don't want to lay eggs!! I'm...I'm mating with a fly!! I...I AM a fly! No, No, NOOOO!! She shuddered again, but the pleasure, it was incredible!! Suddenly she felt a change of air pressure as the front door opened! Brad!! Oh thank God, Brad, help me, make him stop fucking me!! Please!

Brad stuck his head in the door, calling Cindy's name, but the place was dark, the lights out. That was strange; she was usually so excited about their dates, and had never missed one. He walked in and called her name again, but there was no answer. The bedroom was dark too, and he didn't want to intrude on her private spaces, so turned to leave, after leaving a note on the small table next to the telephone. He never even saw the coupling flies on the windowsill, or the one underneath waving its front legs desperately.

Brad, Cindy thought, Brad!! Please, here I am! It's me, Cindy!! Oh, please help me!! I can't stop him!! It...it feels so good, so horribly good!! Please, please help me; I don't want to be like this!! He-He's fucking me, oh God, he's fucking me, please make him stop! But all she could do was wave her antennae and front legs as the male kept mating with her, both trembling in pleasure from the excruciating ecstasy. And as she watched Brad leave she felt utter despair as she finally realized this was permanent, that she would spend the rest of her life as a lowly insect. Noooooooo!!! She screamed in her mind as her 'lover' ejaculated into her again, triggering her own version of an orgasm. It felt so good, so horribly good!

Sometime later the exhausted; very happy and satisfied, male dismounted from his mate. It had been wonderful, but he was hungry again, in fact he was ravenous. He finally found a tear in the screen, and slipping through flew off in search of a meal. He found a sleeping dog, and was able to get a good feed before the dog woke up and scratched at him. Then he found himself strangely impelled to return to the last place he'd seen the female, ready to mate again. The spell would see to that, that he would be insatiable so he could repeatedly couple with his 'perfect mate'. To his delight she was waiting for him.

Cindy hadn't moved since the male fly left, her utter horror as she realized what her fate was to be keeping her frozen; trying to deny it, but she couldn't even close her eyes to block the sight of her hideous new body. She didn't even move when the male returned, and wasted no time in mounting her again, except to shudder in pleasure as whatever he had for a penis penetrated her again. And it felt so good, and slowly she gave herself over to that horrible unwanted pleasure, at least it helped her to forget as they mated repeatedly.

This time after the male finished servicing the female she followed him when he left, and they stayed together, mating often in-between feedings. When he died he was replaced by another eager male who found the 'perfect mate' as she was the epitome of perfection to males and was receptive all the time. Cindy never forgot she used to be something else, but it faded to a faint memory as she lived out the normal life span...for a healthy human. Her existence became one unending pleasurable routine of mating almost continuously, taking out time only to feed, lay eggs, and then find a willing male. It wasn't so bad she finally decided; the sex was fantastic, and accepted her new life.

A few weeks after Cindy's mysterious disappearance her only living relative, her brother, came to clean out her things from the rental house. The police had given up as there were no leads, and the owner wanted to rent the place again. Mike was still pretty shook up by her disappearance, and packed away her few belongings in a daze. He didn't pay much attention to the stuff; he'd go through it later. It was too painful now. He slipped the box he'd found on the nightstand into a box with some other stuff, and went to finish loading his car. As he walked out to the car with the last box a large fly buzzed around his head a few times, but he shooed it away, got in his car, and left for good.

The End

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