Using her magic, Kim teleports herself into the house, appearing right in front of the mother, before the woman knows what is going on, a pair of white panties are lying on the floor, which Kim stuffs into the bag, then the 18-year-old heads down stairs into the living room.
All the children, around 20 of them, all look up and turn their heads, “who are you,” a boy asks.
Kim smiles, already injecting the children with her magic, “who I am doesn’t matter,” she says, “I am only here to pick up the food and drinks for my costume party. Now, would ten of you please ly down on the carpet, while the other ten of you stand up and walk into the middle of the room, please.”
Before the children are able to ask, they find their bodies moving on their own, Kim smiles at the confused expressions, “don’t worry,” she says, “all will be clear in a few minutes. Now, the children lying on the floor, I want you to split until 40 of you are lying on the floor. Then the carpet will become a huge silver platter. Next, I want you to shrink, while 20 of you become hotdogs, which won’t lose their warmth, while the other 20 will become sandwiches with various toppings. The platter will shrink with you and after you are done, you will be teleported to my house and appear on the dining table.”
The children don’t say a word, their faces show now sign of emotions as the transformations begin, Kim meanwhile focuses her attention on the second group.
“As four you,” she says, “you also will split until there are 60 of you. Then half of you will become various types of non-alcoholic drinks like sodas and juices, while the other half of you will become bottles of beer. You will then teleport to the fridge in my house.”
Once again the children don’t say a word as the transformations start, after an hour or so, a platter of hotdogs and sandwiches and bottles of beer, soda and juices have taken the places of the children. A loud crack is heard as the “food” and “drinks” all disappear.
Smiling to herself, Kim teleports herself back home, while a “for sale” sign appears in front of the empty house.
Back home, Kim walks into the kitchen and opens the fridge, she grins when she sees the drinks all patiently lying in it. The young woman then walks into the dining room, her grin widens when she spots the platter with the “hotdogs” and “sandwiches” on the table.
Kim then heads to her room, there she puts the “dress”, “high heels”, “vixen costume” and “panties” away, before taking out her phone and sending a message to her friends, inviting them to the costume party and arrive in costume. The young woman then magically sends the same message to Jeff’s and Max’s friends, she also makes sure that everyone has a costume to wear.
Smiling to herself, Kim gets herself ready for the party, she strips out of her clothes, she even takes off her “bra” and “panties”. Kim puts the panties into her laundry basket, then she holds the bra up and opens the mental link, “hehe, hello Jeff,” she says, “I hope you enjoyed your first day as a bra, I know I did.
‘Fuck you, Kim,’ Jeff thinks, ‘you… you bitch won’t get away with this!’
“That’s “witch”, and I believe I will,” Kim says, grinning evilly, “no one knows what I have done and WHAT I have become. The only “people” who know are ME and the “people” I have transformed, that said: NONE of you are able to stop me, so I suggest you get used to your new lives, especially you, Jeff. The others seem happy in their TRUE forms.”
‘THAT is just because you fucked with their minds,’ Jeff growls, ‘YOU make them “happy” and accept their fates!’
“Maybe… maybe not,” Kim says, grinning, “now, you be a good bra and hang here in my room, while I get myself ready for the party. Hehe… Max’s, your’s and my friends will soon arrive. Hehe… once I’m done with them, they’ll be happier than before.”
Before Jeff is able to reply, Kim cuts the link between the two of them and hangs the “bra” in her wardrobe.
Kim then walks to her bed and grabs the “costume” and starts to put it on, letting out a moan at the pleasurable feeling of the “costume’s” soft material.
After slipping her head into the attached head of her “costume” and zipping it up, Kim walks to her mirror, a huge smile appearing on her face. Kim opens a mental link to her “costume”, before she says, “I must say, Calvin,” the jaw of the “costume” moving with each word she speaks, “you really make a sexy Vixen, and you look so good on me. I know we’ll have a lot of fun tonight!”
“I’m happy you’re satisfied with me,” Calvin says, “after all, I was made to satisfy my wearer. The company who made me, they really take pride in their creations.”
Kim smirks as Calvin tells her his false memories, the former boy thinking that he’d always been a costume of a anthropomorphic Vixen. “I must say,” the young woman says, “I have to remember to tell everyone about the company and the amazing costumes they make. Now, let’s have some fun with my guests,” with that, Kim cuts the link and heads downstairs to wait for the guests to arrive.