A group of sorority girls exploring a forbidden forest on the edge of town are taught a lesson why you should always pay heed to a town’s superstitions. Unfortunately for them, they can never return home to their family and friends. And even if they tried, no one would recognize the animals they have become. As the girls live out the rest of their days roaming the forest, every so often they encounter a sinister figure soaring past, followed by a menacing cackle echoing through the trees. A haunting reminder of the day they first crossed paths and heard those damning words...
“YOU BELONG IN A ZOO! YES, EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU!”, proclaims the witch as she hovers overhead, casting a shadow over the girls. With a gleeful grin, the witch hurls a spell at the group, immobilizing them as she descends with her broomstick.
“Wh-wh—what's going on?! I can’t move! Please… let us go!” exclaims Sarah, clearly panicking.
“Oh-my-God! It’s her… the forest witch the old guy back in town was warning us about. Shit, this is so surreal…” mutters Vicky softly to her friends.
“Oh, is it?” chuckles the witch as she approaches Vicky and examines her from head to toe in an unimpressed fashion. “Well, it’s about to get more surreal for your frightened little friend here.” The witch sashays her way behind Vicky and places both hands on Vicky’s shoulders. Leaning in close, the witch stretches out an arm over Vicky’s shoulder and points her index finger in the direction of Sarah. Sarah hiccups in fright, taking quick glances at her friends before staring back wide-eyed at her tormentor.
“Please… don’t hurt me! I-I… didn’t do anything!”
An amused look plays across the witch’s face as her finger begins making twirls in the air.
“You are just like a timid little rabbit... time to become one!” The witch cackles menacingly as a bright green light and smoke engulf Sarah. Loud gasps are heard as Sarah’s friends watch on helplessly, unable to do anything. They see Sarah shaking in fright and letting out a loud scream.
“Heeeellpp-meee...!” The girls witness Sarah shrinking almost instantaneously into her clothes as they fall right down into a clump. As the smoke clears, they spot something squeaking and wiggling underneath the pile. The first thing that pops out are the distinctive long furry ears, followed by the rest of a grey-furred rabbit hopping out of Sarah’s clothes, squeaking in fright.
“My God! Sarah! Th-this can’t be real!” exclaims Abigail, breaking the group’s silence.
“Hahaha… what a cute little thing you are!” remarks the witch as Sarah attempts to examine her new rabbit body. As reality sinks in, Sarah lets out several sad squeaks, hopping around and looking up to face her friends, all of whom seem so much taller now. Sweat drops begin appearing on Vicky’s forehead as her skin turns pale, dreading that she would be next as the witch begins caressing her fingers against the sides of her face.
“Why, darling… relax. In fact, let me help you with that…” The witch begins to fondle Vicky’s breast whilst forcefully stuffing the other hand down the front of Vicky’s skirt and into her panties. Vicky attempts to protest as the other girls look on in horror, but the witch is unfazed and greets each of their gazes with a playful grin.
“Let's hear you squeal!” declares the witch as she begins stimulating Vicky’s sex with her fingers, sliding them masterfully into Vicky’s vagina and thrusting deeply until Vicky's shouts of protest and swearing begin to slow. First, the girls notice Vicky’s breaths deepening as she begins to pant, soon turning to moans as Vicky’s will to fight wanes. Vicky closes her eyes and moans louder, her body jerking and hips moving in unison to each pleasurable thrust.
“*Grunt* *Pant* Ooohh… stop, let go of meee… *Squeeee!!! Snort Snort*”
“LIKE A PIG! Hahaha… that’s right! You’ll be a sow!” whispers the witch into Vicky’s ear. And with that, the witch releases her hold on Vicky, who immediately darts her hand to her crotch to continue rubbing her needy cunt.
“Noo… I don’t want to be a pig! *Squeee!!! Snort SNORRT*,” cries Vicky as she feels her body bloating and her vagina growing larger and more fleshy. Vicky's feet begin changing and she loses her balance, causing her to fall backwards onto her bum, but not before letting everyone else catch a glimpse of the curly pink tail sprouting from above her now plump posterior. The witch sniggers as she towers over Vicky and brings a finger up to her own face, pushing up the tip of her nose till it looks pig-like, and begins taunting Vicky by imitating the sounds of a pig. Vicky attempts to respond, but finds it increasingly difficult to speak as her mouth pushes out into a pig snout whilst her nose flattens and forms into a snout.
“This is all your fault, Rachel! We should never have come here!” Mia shouts at the girl standing across from her.
Charlotte squirms in desperation and fear. “I don’t want to be an animal… Rachel! Please, get us out of this mess!”
“If it’s any consolation... when I am done, all of you will end up with fur and a tail,” says the witch curtly as she turns her attention to the two girls who spoke. “But perhaps not you two...” continues the witch with a smirk and playful wink. “Because you are now a frog! And you, sweetie, will become a snake!” announces the witch as she points her finger at Charlotte and then Mia, initiating their transformation.
“Four down but so many left to go around!” cheers the witch as she counts the remaining girls left standing and proceeds to transform a few more, making a fox, duck, giraffe and cow out of another four girls standing nearby.
“Rachel, was it? Didn’t that frog and snake mention you just now? Hahaha, silly me, of course they did! You must be their leader!” The witch chuckles as she turns her attention to Rachel. “Now, what creature to turn a pretty girl like you into… a horse? Hmm… or maybe a tigress. No, too fearsome. Tell me, Rachel: you must really like the woods, don’t you?" The witch hovers on her broom and contemplates what to do with Rachel. "After all, you did choose to bring all your friends here, into my domain...”
“I—err… It was a mistake! We didn’t mean to intrude! Please, let my friends go! I promise, let us leave and you will never hear from us again!”
“That’s not what I asked,” retorted the witch as she hovers closer to Rachel with an evil grin. “I asked if you like the woods… well, your animal friends seem to think so. And I’m sure you must feel rather stupid now, for bringing them here.”
“Y—y-yes… I was wrong! It was totally my fault! I didn’t think those town rumors were real. Look, please… I beg you, we mean you no harm. Just let us go! We’ll never return.” Rachel stammers as jitters run through her spine. She feels a sense of dread looming over her as a sparkle of mischief appears in the witch’s eyes.
“I think I might just have the perfect punishment for you,” sniggers the witch as she looks over to Rachel’s friends and directs a question to the transformed. “Don’t you think Rachel ought to be made an example of?" reasons the witch, Rachel’s eyes open wide as she begins shaking her head in disagreement. "After all, it was her silly idea wasn’t it?” The transformed animals squeak, grunt, hiss, quack, yelp, croak and moo in unison. “See! They all think you're silly. So that’s what you’ll be! Nothing more than a silly animal in everyone’s eyes. Hahaha… you will even get to live in a tree after I’m done. After all, you do love these woods.”
“Huh?! No, I don’t! I’m not silly! Please, don’t make me…” Rachel frantically argues before being abruptly cut off by the witch making ‘ook-ook’ sounds and silly faces in mocking response. The witch even wiggles the broom she is riding to mimic a tail waving from her ass as she proceeds to use one arm to scratch the top of her head and the other to scratch her armpit in a silly, simian manner... mimicking the animal Rachel knows will soon be her fate. “You are now a MONKEY! Hahaha!” declares the witch, pointing her finger directly at Rachel as the familiar green light and smoke engulfs her body. Nothing could prepare Rachel for the shock as she shrieks in surprise!
Her body begins shaking uncontrollably in awkward spams. Her vision blurs as the smoke wholly engulfs her. She can feel her insides twisting and her skin becoming itchy all over, itchy and warm, as if something is sprouting out from under her skin. Her chest feels heavier as she hears her bra-strap snap and the buttons of her shirt pop open. She tries covering up, only to discover her breasts are now bigger and her cleavage has grown furry. Then a strange sensation creeps across her face as she feels her ears shifting, becoming larger and rounder as her lower jaw pushes outwards from her face. Rachel clenches her teeth in response, but hears them grinding and reshaping to fit her changing jaw. She quickly brings her fingers to her face, touching an unfamiliar nose and lips, and realizes her nose has flattened, her nostrils flared, and her once pretty, petite lips have now turned leathery and thick.
“Ook! Ah-ah!” Rachel hollers almost instinctively, as her legs start to wobble and she starts finding it increasingly difficult to stand up straight and keep her balance. Suddenly a tingling sensation from the base of her spine progresses into a strange sensation of something extending and shooting right out from the bottom. The sudden momentum causes Rachel’s skirt to drop down to her knees as she falls forward onto all fours, bringing her hands forward in a knuckle-walking fashion to break her fall.
“Ook?!" Rachel hoots in surprise as she feels something furry wiggling from her ass and looks up only to see the witch smiling evilly down at her as the smoke clears. “Oh-my! I… I’m… a monkey!” Rachel thinks aloud, noticing her transformed arms and awkward posture and the fact that she could now feel a long, prehensile tail curling and flexing from her behind. She hears various animal noises and looks around to see several flustered and nervous animals, as well as her remaining human friends appearing distraught and in shock.
“Hee hee! That’s right. What better form to match a silly girl like yourself?” The witch teases as she hovers in a circle around Rachel, admiring her beautiful handiwork. Rachel hops about on all fours, wiggling her ass and hips to shake off her panties and loose skirt, before finally managing to kick off her skirt by pulling it down with her now hand-like feet. These actions must have appeared rather erotic, as Tiffany, who always had a crush on Rachel, was now blushing madly and covering her mouth in embarrassment as she caught the full view of Rachel’s exposed ass and privates. The witch must have noticed, as she set herself down from her broomstick across from Rachel and Tiffany with a gleaming smirk. The other animals and girls looked on curiously as to what would transpire next.
“Admiring your cute monkey friend here? How about I make Rachel here put on a show for us to enjoy? After all, she is a monkey. You humans do use monkeys to perform for your entertainment, do you not?”
“I-I... no, it’s not like that! I wasn’t thinking about her like that!” Tiffany blushes redder in the face and shifts her thighs, using her other hand to tug the front of her skirt.
“Come here, Rachel. Come put on a show for your friends and show them how naughty a monkey you really are.” With a snap of her fingers, the witch casts another spell on Rachel.
“This feeling… please, no… aaah-Ahh!” Rachel screeches as a sensuous heat builds up from within her. Her breasts and nipples become perkier and more sensitive to the cool forest air as she tosses aside her loose bra. She knuckle-walks up to the witch and finally grabs on to her robes, bracing herself up as she tries to stand. “Oooo... mmmhhh... eee... eek... nngghh...” Rachel pants and coos and moans deeply, feeling a growing heat and itch in her pussy and ass.
“Not… like… an animal… no… please... ook ook!" Rachel hoots as she attempts to fight the building urge to finger herself. However, her animal instincts take over, overpowering her human will as Rachel’s free hand creeps over her navel slowly, rubbing against her fur. She spreads open her legs, still feeling her panties stretched between her knees as her hand finally finds its place between her thighs.
“That’s right, my playful monkey. Everyone’s watching.” The witch chuckles as she encourages Rachel to go further.
“I’m… sooo... horny…” Rachel coos as she closes her eyes in defeat and decides to let loose all her bottled up emotions. As soon as Rachel’s fingers gently caress her new pussy lips, a blissful jolt of pleasure hits her loins and she jerks her hips instinctively, lifting up and flicking her tail. Squirts of her love juices eject past her fingers, dripping down her sex onto the forest floor and soiling her panties. “EEee—oo-oo-ooh...” moans Rachel as she spreads her wetness all over her ass and monkey pussy, enjoying the sensations of her fingers gliding between her puffy and swollen labia. She hadn’t even fingered herself properly, yet had already experienced a pleasurable orgasm. Tiffany can’t help but feel transfixed, her gaze upon her crush’s transformed sex, noticing how Rachel’s monkey pussy had moved further towards her ass as compared to a human’s. She breathes heavily, her heart pounding in her chest as she feels a familiar wetness in her own crotch. The scent of Rachel’s juices drifts in her direction and is so intoxicating she gags a little. The witch simply chuckles, looking down at the masturbating monkey, then back at Tiffany as she raises an arm and readies a spell.
“You there! Off with your clothes, you dirty animal. Come monkey around with Rachel here whilst I finish with the rest of your friends!” Immediately, Tiffany falls to the ground, clutching her chest as her transformation initiates… “You’re a donkey! Hahaha, say hee haw! Yes, bray like an ass! …And you’re a bitch! Go on, bark! Arms up and beg like a dog.” The witch taunts and jokes as she transforms the next two girls... and then makes her way towards the final two beyond them.
Soon there was nothing left but a group of female animals staring dumbfounded back at the witch. “Enjoy living out your new lives in the woods! See, Rachel and her monkey girlfriend here are already setting a great example,” the witch calls out mockingly, laughing loudly as she turns around and takes her leave.
Tags: transformation, multiple transformations, monkey transformation, pig transformation, dog transformation, cat transformation, bird transformation, donkey transformation, cow transformation, bunny transformation, giraffe, mental transformation, evil, magic
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Story by AlphineCentury |
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Artwork by Joseph Caesar S.D. |
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