Bianca's Servants - Part 1


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Christian cleaned his sweat off of his forehead as he gave the rest of his crew a few words to keep their pace up: “Come one guys! Just a little bit more and we can start setting up camp somewhere around here”. The group of three young men were all quite tired from walking for hours now, it was certainly fun for them to explore the beauty of nature. This was an activity the group of friends liked to partake in and had grown used to, but this has been their most challenging expedition by quite a long-shot. “Guys, I think it’s starting to rain, we might need to stop sooner than expected”, said Alexander who was behind the other two, feeling small drops of water landing on his head and arms. “I guess we should get moving then” said Michael in a shy voice.

A couple minutes after, the sound of rain and thunder could be heard as the crew would be lucky enough to not just avoid the rain, but also doing so by stumbling upon a large mansion which had a balcony right below its entrance, making for a roof for them to stay under whilst the rain calmed down. After plenty of waiting though, they were surprised when they heard the large door start opening, shortly after being greeted by a gorgeous woman with blue eyes and long, silky blonde hair, with decent curves to complement her cute face.

“Hello there, gentlemen”. “Hi! Uhm, we hope you don’t mind us staying here for a bit, as the rain really caught us off guard and we don't really have another place to stay while the rain calms down”. The boys were surprised that she would welcome them into her mansion, with her having a very kind and friendly attitude, despite her true intentions being hidden.

The lovely lady who welcomed the crew in, Bianca, would serve each one of them a nice cup of hot coffee, all of them agreeing that it tasted really, really good, unaware of the fact that she had tampered with it with a little bit of magic that she had concocted in her spare time as a witch. After that, the leader, Christian, would fall asleep right then and there, being completely exhausted from the expedition despite not expressing it out loud. Michael and Alexander would walk around one of the long halls of the mansion before they stumbled upon a few cleaning utensils that made Michael stuck in place, staring at them, with Alexander being confused as to why his friend would be looking at a broom and a mop as if they were things he had never seen before.

“Hey, are you alright?”. “Y-Yeah” Michael said, gently shaking his head as if he was under some sort of trance. “Okay, then let’s keep going then, I think the kitchen is over there, maybe we can find some really good snacks over there”. “Uhm… I’ll catch you later…”. “What?... What are you going to do then?”. “Well, I can’t help but think that this beautiful mansion doesn’t look as good as it could be due to all the dust accumulated on certain places, I… I think I’ll do a little bit of cleaning; you know?”.  Alexander was confused and even a little bit concerned about Michael’s behavior, not because he was lazy prior to this or anything like that, but why would he want to spend time cleaning this mansion that he didn’t even live in to begin with?

Michael himself was a little bit confused as to why he had this weird urge, with him shyly grabbing the broom almost as if he didn’t want anyone seeing him, which I guess he did succeed in as Alexander had already headed off towards the kitchen he mentioned. As he began to sweep the floor, a certain heat would start to build up within him. He wasn’t sure where this heat came from, but what was weirder was that it wasn’t just his body temperature rising, but also his libido, but, how could this mundane activity turn him on? Well, it wasn’t that exactly, with him realizing this fact as he would often pause to see oddities in his own body.

Michael was concerned to see his hair not just increasing in length but also it going from dark brown to blonde. The strange part of all of this was that Michael wasn’t the only one affected by this, because as Alexander explored the kitchen, he would notice similar changes. His hair grew longer, but became silver instead of blonde, and in his case, his eyes became light blue, whilst Michael’s were unchanged. Unlike him though, Alexander didn’t feel anything else aside from these physical changes, but he did take notice of them and began to worry about them.

Michael and Alexander would suffer a great decrease in height, accompanied by their body mass shifting from one place to another, overall becoming a lot more woman-like in the process. Michael would still remain calm, but his mind was starting to form an image of him as a girl, but not just any girl, a maid, one who didn’t mind doing chores like the one she was doing right now… Wait, she? Michael tried to avoid having these thoughts, but it seemed like he couldn’t stop thinking about them. The increase in libido that had appeared before was now escalating further as he became turned on by the idea of wearing cute lingerie, something evident by his erection, but it’s not like he could do that, right? He was a guy after all. The clashing thoughts made him blush and his heartbeat increased as he denied the fact that he sort of wished he was transforming into a woman, something which became more of a reality as more changes took place.

“What the hell is going on?” said Alexander as he saw his reflection on many objects surrounding him in the kitchen. Although there wasn’t a mirror to get to see his face in close detail, he could still tell how… cute… he looked, completely different from the sharp face that had a manly beard attached to it as well, but now he looked adorably feminine, not to mention that he also seemed to be wearing makeup as well.

Michael was increasingly becoming more willing to become a woman, Alexander on the other hand, was wishing these changes reverted, being scared as to what being one might entail in the future. Alexander would try to wash away these worries by… cooking? He’s always enjoyed cooking, but wouldn’t it be better to get help? Maybe search for his peers? Those questions didn’t really cross his mind, with him all of a sudden being desperate to calm down his anxiety and thinking that doing a familiar activity might help.

He began to think about the recipe he wanted to prepare, but it was hard doing so when his chest tingled and felt very sensitive, not to mention his nipples that were suddenly erect. Once he had his recipe down, he would try to focus on getting out the ingredients and begin cooking, with him growing increasingly more calm despite a pair of breasts starting to emerge from his flat chest, and it wasn’t like he didn’t notice this, as he would see and feel the lumps of flesh push out from his chest, but he seemed like he just wanted to ignore that as much as possible.

Michael experienced the exact same change, prompting his embarrassment and arousal to reach its peak, yet at the same time, accepting the fact that he was going to be a girl, a very cute one, one that would make sure to be submissive to her master and every order she gave. She might’ve been a guy before, and she still had a penis (for now), but she was starting to think about the benefits of not worrying about living up to certain standards, as the only standard she should meet is to please the powerful witch residing in the mansion. The name “Hope” echoed throughout her mind as her ass filled with fat and her thighs plumped up, with her breasts slowing down their growth as they became modest B cups, although she seemed to be growing more and more bottom-heavy as the minutes passed.

Both of these individuals’ manhood would begin to shrivel back into their bodies, slowly but surely, the event causing different reactions. Michael (or rather, Hope) edged, not just from the sensation of his dick shrinking, but also from naughty thoughts she had about using what would replace it, whether it be her touching and enjoying her new feminine body, or someone else praising her delicate figure and filling her new pussy’s purpose, the thoughts were driving her crazy!

Alexander on the other hand, was a lot more calm during this, despite the name “Crystal” echoing throughout his own mind, although remaining composed as she continued to cook, a wave of relief would wash over him as what he thought to be so scary was now over, and not only that, but it also gave him a very attractive figure that was ever so slightly curvier than Hope’s. “I really hope Bianca and the rest enjoy this lovely dish I’m cooking up~” After all, who else would she be cooking for? A feeling of submissiveness and obedience grew within her as she was thrilled with the thought of seeing her master smile and compliment her culinary skills, just the thought of it made her blush, hoping to gain her praise.

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