Morgana was starting to get depressed. Her home was a crisp, her companions hated her, and she had nowhere to go from here. Fortunately, there was one thing that could still bring a little joy. Morgana still had Connie.
"You know princess, I usually only transform princes. For you though," Morgana said, her eyes glowing with hate and magic, "I'll make an exception."
Morgana had the princess grow back to her original size, breaking the jar she had been in and shredding her clothes.
"Ouch! I'm warning you, if you try anything, I'll make sure you're burned at the stake." Connie said.
"You're aware that there are fire resistance spells right? I mean, get with the times." Morgana said as she continued casting. This time, Connie's arms and legs halved in length, ending at the elbows and the knees. This forced the princess onto all fours.
"My arms and legs! What are you doing?" Connie screamed.
"Well, I was going to turn you into a bitch, but then I got pissed off." Morgana said, still casting on the princess. A layer of latex enveloped the girl, covering her completely. Two holes were made in the coating. One was at the mouth, and the other was at the vagina. They were both shaped like the latter, and wide enough for Morgana to practically shove her whole hand in them. Next, Connie's breasts ballooned into D cups that rubbed against the ground, causing the now latex covered nipples to become firm. Then, two transparent orbs appeared over Connie's eyes, allowing her to see. She was obviously not happy, but couldn't move her mouth to object. As a final touch, Connie felt a jolt of pain run down her side as the words 'Vac-Seal Slut Pup' were tattooed into her.
"Now don't you look lovely?" Morgana asked. "You look sad though. I know what might cheer you up."
With that, Morgana pulled two vibrators out from behind her back. That spell took some searching for, but the ability to summon them at will was worth it. "Now," Morgana said, "if you don't want me to shove these into your pussy holes, you should speak up."
As Connie was incapable of saying anything, Morgana crammed the vibrators deep into Connie's pussy and mouth. For some reason, they were equally sensual, causing Connie to become a convulsing mess of arousal and ecstasy.
"Good girl. Now, you stay here while I go have a talk." Morgana said, leaving her latest conquest behind. Some days, it felt good to be a witch.