Chapter #3Search for the Mayor by: Hamn8r   "Pikaslut, return," you said. Juno got enveloped in a red light before going back into her pokeball. You then clipped it to your belt before turning to Claire and Laura. "Let's go find the mayor. I would like an explanation as to how she did this." "Yes, master," the two of them said in unison. Then you grabbed their leash and chain, and began your search.
It looked like they were right when they said that everyone had become their costumes, because you saw a real werewolf. It didn't seem like a savage one though, more polite. You guessed that the guy only got the abilities, not the killer instinct. You also saw a princess with a dress that revealed a little of her small chest. 'Probably a little girl,' you thought.
After about 10 minutes of searching, you found the mayor in her office, drinking a cup of tea. She had EEE size breasts, a big ass, shapely legs, and shoulder-length black hair. She was wearing a standard witch's costume, all black with a witch's hat, or was it a costume?
"Why, hello," she said in a British accent. "Enjoying the party?" You were a little annoyed. You came for answers and she was asking if you were enjoying the party?! "Look, I want some answers," you shouted. "How did you do this? Did you become your costume, or was it never a costume to begin with? Why did you do this? And--" "Whoa, slow down, Hypno," she said, interrupting you. "I can't answer your questions that fast. Just give me a minute." You closed your mouth, allowing her to explain. "First off, to answer your 1st question, it's because I'm a real witch. I was never wearing a costume, these are my normal clothes. As to why I did it, I wanted to have a little fun. Think about it-- what's the point of having the powers of a witch if you don't use them?" "Guess you got me there." "Besides, should you really be complaining about this? You have the power to make high tech MC and transformation devices out of household items. Not only that, but apparrently, you have two very sexy slaves." "Three, actually. My little sister dressed as a Pikachu, and is in this Pokeball." "Oh, my bad. I didn't see it. Still this spell will wear off at the next stroke of midnight. If I were you, I'd take advantage of this oppurtunity and enjoy it while I can. You may not get another chance ever again. So have fun."
She was right. This could be a once in a lifetime oppurtunnity. Taking another look at her, a thought comes to mind. 'Maybe I should use my new powers to make her my slave. Then I could have her use some sort of eternal loyalty spell to make it so that even when midnight comes, she'll remain my slave. Then I could probably get her to do this again whenever I want. But then again, she was the one who did this in the first place. She might be immune to my power, and if so, she might take my powers away. What will I do?'   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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