Dave comes home after a long day. He starts to unlock his door, and notices... it's already unlocked. He walks inside. "Mom? Dad? Sis? Anyone here?", yelled Dave. He shrugged and went up to his room. As he entered his room, he noticed a dark figure sitting on his bed. He turns on the light, and sees that it's a girl. She's wearing what looks like a tube top, a skirt, a cloak, and a witch's hat. "Hi Dave.", said the witch. "Who are you? How did you get in my house?" "I'm a witch. I've come because we've been watching you watch us." "What? I haven't... Uh...", stammered Dave. "Don't try to lie. We've caught you staring. And as much as we hate to admit it, the only way to stop your pervertedness, is to have you join us." "Join you? As in, become a witch?" "Yes." "But I don't have to be a girl, do I?" "Sorry, but witches have to be girls.", said the witch as she took out her book.
"What are you doing?", said Dave. The witch ignored him and started speaking incantations. Dave froze. Both the book and Dave started to glow. "Aggh!", yelled Dave, as a strange feeling rushed through his body. His arms and legs grew more slender, his face gained more feminine features, and his hair grew longer. DD-cup breasts expanded out of his chest, as his body became curvier. Dave got scared. He reached into his pants to check if "it" was still there. He let out a sigh of relief. But as he felt it, it sunk into his body. "Nooo!", she screamed. Finally, her outfit changed to resemble that of the witch. Dave lied on the ground sobbing.
"Hey, it's a great privilege to be a member of our society of witches. Oh, and Dave isn't a good name for a girl, of course. How about... Daphne." Daphne didn't answer. "Hey, it'll be alright. I'll take you to our home and you won't need to worry.", said the witch. Daphne rubbed her eyes. "Fine... I guess I could try...", said Daphne. "Good. Oh right, my name. I'm Ariana. Now, let's get you to the Witch Society and get you fully initiated. Be glad. You're ridding the world of perverts!", said Ariana.