Everything went black for Stacy. She opened her eyes slowly, regaining her senses. She stood back up, realising that there was a significant weight difference. She looked down at her larger breasts. She grabbed them with her hands, feeling them… they were different from before. Then she noticed the top. She recognised her top.
“OH GOD!” She cried out in her mothers voice. She looked over to her old body and watched as her eyes opened slowly, adjusting to her surroundings,
“Uhh…”
“W-what?” Nancy exclaimed, confused,
“Nancy!” Stacy called out,
“Y-yes… Sister Nicole”?”
“NO!” She shouted, “it’s me! I’m Stacy!”
“WHAT!?” Nancy said, shocked again, “oh my god… does that mean that Sister Nicole is… wait a minute,” she realised.
“Stacy?” Stacy’s old body asked, “w-why do I feel so heavy?”
“Mom!” Stacy yelled out, then looked disappointed, “mom…”
From behind, a portal seemingly opened up. All three girls looked up at the figure that walked through. A red demon-like creature stepped through. She was wearing a formally fitted suit with an open V to show off her red cleavage. She was very attractive, making it hard to look away from her,
“Good to finally meet you,” the demon said, “in person,” she smiles a wide smile. A familiar smile.
“Sister Nicole!?” Nancy said, shocked,
“Of course, my human friend,” she replied,
“Wow…” Stacy said, looking up at the known stranger, “you’re beautiful,”
“Thank you, thank you,” she said, “now I realise we’re on a strict time schedule here, so we need to move,”
“Really?” Stacy asked,
“Yes. You are now officially my assistant,”
“WOW!” Stacy said, looking to her best friend for approval.
Sister Nicole waved her hand, opening a portal beneath Stacy’s mother. She was quickly swallowed by the hole and taken to a place she would likely not return from,
“I told you, we needed a breeder, and I simply couldn’t budge the guidelines… which is why we need to get moving. You are now fully in possession of a body previously possessed by me. All the power I stored within that body now belongs to you, so use it wisely. You are now an official of Mistress Rose’s empire,”
“I’m… and I feel weird for saying this, I’m proud you got what you wanted, Stacy,”
“But what about everything?”
“I can move past it, knowing where they all went and why… I guess it’ll make it easier to deal with. But I’m totally gonna need counselling,” she joked, making both herself and Stacy laugh,
“Now come on Stacy,” Sister Nicole insisted, “we need to get you a more appropriate body,”
“Yeah, I’m coming,” Stacy said. She walked towards the portal. She looked back at Nancy, smiling, “make sure you get that job, you’re gonna be perfect!” She said, stepping through the portal,
“I will,” Nancy smiled back.
As soon as Stacy stepped through the portal, she looked back into the world she once knew, seeing her best friend standing, smiling at her. Sister Nicole was still in the realm with her, and she wasn’t walking back,
“When I said you were my favourite, I really meant it,” she admitted with regret in her eyes, “but rules are rules. Just know I really tried to fight it,”
“What?” Stacy and Nancy said at the same time.
Nancy’s clothes suddenly morphed into a tightly fitting latex dress. Nancy looked at herself, shocked to see such a provocative outfit on her body.
“What’s going on?” She asked.
Suddenly, her nose shrank. Her lips swelled larger. Her nails grew longer! She looked at Sister Nicole in horror, then at Stacy, who was in equal shock.
She suddenly felt her waist shrink and her hips widen. Her thighs thickened to give her a real hourglass figure,
“What’re you doing to me!” She cried, feeling her ass suddenly grow unnaturally, filling with what could only be assumed as silicone,
“NO!” Stacy cried, smashing her hands against the portal, but she could not exit. It was a one-way door.
Nancy looked down at her breasts, knowing what was incoming,
“Please…” she said, looking as if her life was being torn from her. Her nipples suddenly poked through the latex like two pen-tips before her breasts erupted to into two melon-sized lumps of silicone below her skin. She looked down at her large cleavage, unable to put into words the feelings she felt.
Finally, her brunette hair, tied up in a neat ponytail, turned bright blonde and grew a few feet in length. She fell to her knees.
Stacy was crying behind the door of the portal. Sister Nicole didn’t look happy to be doing what she was doing,
“What is your favourite hobby?”
“S-sucking dick,”
“Where is your favourite place to be?”
“The… the Strip-Club,”
“And what is your job?”
“I fuck-or-suck-for-money,”
“Good girl,” Sister Nicole finished, “I wish you luck, Nancy,” she said, placing her hand on Nancy’s head, “your name is now Lucky Lily, and you are the property no one,”
“Yes sexy lady,” Lucky Lily replied, looking up at Sister Nicole with no emotion beyond pleasure in her mind.
Stacy couldn’t stop crying, watching as her best friend. The only person who had ever actually made an effort to understand her, had been reduced to nothing but a fuck-doll to those who could afford it.
Sister Nicole walked through the portal, not looking back. Stacy immediately took a swing at her, hurting herself in her attempt,
“I am truly sorry, Stacy,” Sister Nicole said, stopping with her back to Stacy, “the order came from Rose herself. There was nothing I could do,”
“I HATE YOU!” Stacy screamed through her tears,
“I know,” Sister Nicole said with defeat in her voice, she tilted her head down in shame, still facing the other way, “come. We’re running late.”
Stacy sat in silence as she watched Sister Nicole walk further down the endless hallway, disappearing as she walked further away.
She turned her head to get one final look at Nancy. But the portal was closed. She looked forward again, Sister Nicole had walked so far that she was gone.
Stacy felt alone.
Stacy was alone.