By Bolgerjc
“I think you need to act more like a lady until we get you back to manhood,” Albert spoke up, unable to keep his silence any longer. “Your actions will draw too much attention to us.”
Samantha blinked in surprise, “I am a man, my form is just female at the moment. It is hard to break the habits of a lifetime in such a short time period and I don’t see a reason to change if we get this solved quickly.”
The truth was she agreed with him about some of what he was saying but she didn’t want to admit she had to change her behaviors because it felt like giving into the people who had done this to her. She would quietly try and make better choices like putting on a thicker shirt when they reached the town. Being in the wilderness allowed her to enjoy some of the things happening to her. The heat in the air had caused the shirt to conform to her massive breasts that shook as she rode. She suspected this was distracting her squire but the sensation of the soft wet shirt caressing her nipples was wonderous and made her want to feel other experiences of this new body. A small moan of pleasure escaped her lips surprising Albert who pulled his horse to a stop.
“Master, you must stop this,” Albert commanded. “This may be part of the transformation if you continue giving in you may not return to your proper form.”
The woman blushed and nodded to his words dropping off the horse and put on a fresh shirt. She felt sensitive to every touch and movement in this body, it could that this body was alien to her but it felt like something more. Albert was right that she should be more careful about giving into the pleasure until she knew more about the curse.
“I think we need to stop by some sort of magic user to discover more about your change before we continue this quest,” Albert explained. “We don’t know how much of your mind has been altered by this magic.”
“No,” Samantha snapped. “We are so close and their trail grows fresher by the mile.”
“For how long? We are nearing some of the major roads where their wagon wheels will fade into a dozen others if we can see it at all on stone roads to come. We should stop by the Church of the Fiery Light or see if your friend Malic is in his tower, to stay on this path is foolish.”
“Let us at least follow them until their trail actually ends. I don’t want to give up hope until I have to or would you rather see me stuck like this. You have been staring at me all day with those love sick eyes!”
The hurt was plain on the squire’s face and Samantha regretted her harsh words but she did still want to pursue the culprits even if Albert may have a point.
“Listen I am sorry I was so harsh,” Samantha apologized. “Let’s . . .”
