The Witch’s Assistant
For Scottythef0x


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“Where am I?” Sera asked as she reached up, running a hand over her forehead to brush hair out of her eyes. The sight before her was just like out of a children’s novel, the teenager found herself in a small cottage complete with a big iron cauldron over the hearth. She continued to look around as she got to her feet.”In my home,” a purr made Sera spin around to face a tall naked jaguar wearing only a wide-brimmed hat. Sera backed up in alarm, right into a shelf with several glass bottles perched on it. “Careful!” The panther’s warning shout came too late as Sera’s elbow knocked the bottles off balance. One bottle, shaped like a howling wolf head shattered and splashed over her back and hands.  “Go away!” Sera shouted and threw up her arms to protect herself as the panther sighed.


“I’m not going to hurt you Sera,” The panther knowing her name made Sera stop in shock. “How do you know my name?” She asked as the panther helped her up with a chuckle. “I’m the witch Myra, I brought you here to be my assistant.” 


“Assistant?” Sera tilted her head confused as her butt started to itch. Her paws reached behind to scratch at the base of her spine, wait paws? She looked down, to her alarm her fingers had grown longer and were covered in white fur. As she inspected farther the tip of her fingers had a long claw and green pad, the white furred digits abruptly turned to black fur at the knuckles and palm, extending to the wrist where orange fur took over. The itch only grew worse, as Sera scratched. “That’s right,” Myra chuckled as she started to clean up the mess. “If I were you I would pull those clothes off.” 


Sera gasped, the thought of undressing in front of a stranger was embarrassing but this wasn’t any normal situation so she shimmied out of her skirt, tugged her panties down her orange furred legs and over her gray feet paws. Sera blushed and pulled her top over her suddenly much larger chest as the witch paid the naked teen no mind. The itch turned into full on heat as she clutched her plump rump. With a soft whine, a long tail sprouted from the base of her spine and between fingers. The sudden relief made Sera’s new appendage start to wag back and forth. “I’m like you?” She managed to ask Myra as her paws wrestled with her tail in an attempt to get it under control. 


“Not quite dear,” Myra chuckled and weaved her black paws in the air. A light shimmered and solidified into a silver floating mirror in front of the teen. “That’s me?” Sera gasped, seeing her reflection in the mirror. Her paws ran over her white and orange furred face, her black muzzle, her orange and black tipped ears. Quite surprisingly her formerly long auburn hair was now short, curly, and was black with green highlights. “I’m a wolf!” Sera exclaimed as her tail wagged dangerously. She spun around getting a good look at all the changes, especially lifting her breasts and letting them bounce. 


“Can I do that?” the excited canine asked and pointed at the mirror after she calmed down a bit. Myra just chuckled and swept the last bits of glass into a small pile. “In time dear. There is much you need to learn before you can try a spell like that.” Sera nodded, ready to start her new life as a witch’s assistant.