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Chapter #4
Dressed as the Enemy
by: Unknown
Priscilla reached under her mattress and took out a strange bubbling potion and then reaches down her cleavage to take out a handful of long pinkish red hair. You've seen that hair before, but where. Priscilla takes a deep breath. "Now," she says. "Step out of the cell Wade." You do so and Priscilla puts the hair into the potion to make it bubble more violently. "This is an imposter poster I've been working on for some time. I've also been cutting out Warden Destiny's hair when she wasn't looking.
You gag in disgust. "Why would you want that blue battle axe's hair." Priscilla shakes her head and lets out a sigh. "Because its the key ingredient. Once I pour this potion on you, it will turn you into Warden Destiny for twenty minutes. You gag even louder. "Me, turn into that gargoyle? I hate Destiny! That old bat is determined to make my life a living hell. I'd like to see someone take a hammer to her skull. Why don't you take that potion yourself?
"Because it wouldn't make sense for Destiny to be locked in here. The warden can move through the prison without any suspicion. Now hold still." Priscilla reaches her hand outside of the bars and pours the potion onto you as you begin to twitch and turn bright blue. You scream as your fingers turn to claws and your feet turn to talons as you sprout a tail. Your body becomes more hourglass shaped and you grow a pair of breasts as horns sprout on your forehead. Then you start to grow bigger and bigger until you're even taller than Priscilla. Your hair becomes pinkish red, curly and then extends past your back as you sprout bat like wings and grow fangs.
When the transformation is complete, you look at your clawed hands and gasp before you grope your own new breasts and feel around your lower waist with a look of despair. "I feel like I need to shower," you mumble in disgust. 'In acid!" Priscilla gives a smile that shows her fangs. "It worked. Now hurry. You only have twenty minutes to get out before the potion wears off. And don't forget our deal."
"Oh I won't forget," you say as you walk away with a sly look on your face. "Stupid orc." As much as you hate to admit it, temporarily turning into a clone of Warden Destiny was a blessing in disguise. Little does Priscilla know, you have no intention of coming back for her. This was your ticket out of this rot hole. Since you looked exactly like Destiny, the inmates and staff will never be able to tell that the sole human in the prison was escaping. Of course, you had to get out before the spell wore off.
But as you're making your way down the halls, you hear somebody coming. You flinch slightly and then you remember that you're turned into a clone of Destiny and the guards will never know you're Wade. You decide to remain cool. You'll have to pretend to be Destiny because somebody is coming, but who...?
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