Tiffany rose from the spot on the lawn where she liked to sunbathe and walked
past the incredibly lifelike nude porcelain statues of men and women on her way to the
pool. Being nude wasn't enough to keep her cool this August afternoon. She dove
in, relishing in the water's coolness as it engulfed her lean body.
Rising to the surface, she went through her checklist.
#1: Marry someone rich. She pushed her long naturally blonde hair out of her
face and looked over at the woman a few feet from the pool. Her moderately muscular
body stretched out nude under the sun on the small knoll in the lawn. Miho was
the first woman she had married. She had gone to the party hoping to meet a
rich man like her previous five millionaire husbands. When the billionaire woman
had French kissed her she had almost wet herself in anticipation of all the
money she was about to acquire. The woman had consented to marry her within
two days without a pre-nuptial. Stage one accomplished.
#2: Get her new marriage mate to transfer all her assets into Tiffany's name.
This had proven easy, though it took extra time due to the vast amount of assets
the Asian Japanese woman had managed to acquire. This was now done, 'Was it?'
The question asserted itself like an itch. 'Of course it was!' her confidence
replied squelching the doubt. Her last husband had taken twice as long to convince
as the first four. She had begun to think her magic was failing her. This woman
had proven easy. Stage two complete.
#3: Eliminate her marriage mate. She looked over at the picnic table in the
shade. Her one-year-old daughter, Lisa, lay sleeping soundly on it. Her last
husband had been so difficult to manipulate with her magic that she had failed
to prevent the pregnancy. She would eliminate that Pain in the @$$ and Miho
in one move she decided.
Tiffany swam to the far end of the pool. Out of the corner of her eye she could
see Miho watching her. Miho had said Tiffany looked extra sexy when wet. She
would take advantage of that Tiffany decided. Her magic worked extra well when
the target was sexually aroused. She climbed the ladder at the end of the pool as rivulets of water ran down her tanned body. Stepping away from the pool,
she shut her eyes and stretched to her full length, raising her arms above her
head. She pulled in her stomach and puffed out her already naturally large chest.
Finally she rose up on the balls of her feet and reached deep within herself
for the magic energy she would need to eliminate them. She felt the magic energy
sparkle and grow within her. Abruptly her body flooded with magic energy like
she had been hit with a magical tidal wave! She just managed to open her eyes
before she found herself immobilized. Try as she might she could not move!
Soon Miho walked up and looked her over. "Hmm, yes, very nice indeed,"
she remarked. "I like that pose," she decided.
'What's going on!' Tiffany screamed silently inside her mind.
Miho cupped her hands over Tiffany's breasts and Tiffany felt even more magical
energy wash through her body. Then it felt like air was rushing into her body
through her skin. She felt like she was getting incredibly heavy and stiff, until
she felt like she weighed several hundred pounds and her skin was as hard as rock!
"Now then," Miho mused, putting her hand to her chin and began to
look around, "Where shall I put you?" Miho Pondered "Of course!"
she decided "That spot will do nicely!" she decided. Miho put her
hands on Tiffany's waist and suddenly she felt herself falling over, but in
spite of her great weight, Miho lifted Tiffany off the ground and stuck her
under her arm like she was a balloon! Miho carried her over to a platform in
a gap in the rose bushes and stood her back up. Tiffany felt more magical energy
flow from Miho's hands, through her body, and out her feet, as they seemed to
bond to the platform. Miho stepped back from Tiffany to evaluate her again.
"Yes, that will do nicely. Just one thing left." Miho walked over
to the heavy wooden table that Lisa lay sleeping on. She put one hand under
the middle of the table and effortlessly carried it over and placed it in front
of Tiffany. "There! Perfect!"
'WHAT'S GOING ON?!' Tiffany screamed silently yet again as she struggled futilely
against her immobility.
"I suppose your wondering what's happed to you, about now," Miho
calmly guessed as she put her firmly muscled leg up on the table's bench shamelessly
revealing her hairless silken purse to Tiffany while reaching over and began
tracing a figure eight on Lisa's back while she slept. "Maybe it would
be easier to show you," Miho decided. She paused briefly and Tiffany saw
Jade horns grow from Miho's temples and then she saw large wings with malachite
scales grow from behind Miho's back. Miho stretched her wings to shade Lisa
from the sun.
"You see, your mind magic didn't work against me, because I'm not human.
I was however, able to alter, redirect, and amplify your mind magic to serve
my own purposes. Including getting you to transfer all your assets into Lisa's
name and giving me custody of Lisa, while making you believe I was transferring
my assets into your name. I'm tempted to raise her myself, I've raised human
children before, but I think her half sister is my preferred choice. I've never
been able to take a human as a lover when I've raised them, and if she grows
up to look anything like you, I definitely want to have her as a lover in another
16 or so years."
'WHY' Tiffany screamed silently again.
"You remember you last husband, Jake, the one you got to set himself on
fire in the oil refinery?" Miho asked. "He had an adult daughter named
Mindy. Do you remember her?"
'What does that pregnant cow have to do with this?' Tiffany thought venomously.
"She and her husband are both my apprentices." Miho informed. "Their
magic isn't as strong as yours, but they wield it honorably. You on the other
hand, chose a dishonorable path. I was most displeased when you killed her father.
You even tried to kill me with it! It was almost humorous! You cannot fathom
the awesome power a four-hundred-year old Tatsu like me can wield! Someone like
you, that has a spirit ugly enough to turn a gorgon to stone, is only good for
one thing: To serve as another porcelain statue for my garden!
"You didn't stand a chance against me, but then again, you five husbands didn't stand a chance against you, so I think it's all quite fair."