It was the next day and Agatha was putting up a flyer advertising a rent program. It read, if you are looking for a place to stay that's cheap and affordable, call this number: 555 9640.
Agatha was at home waiting for the phone to ring. She would have to change her entire house depending on who called her.
Eventually, after an hour the phone rang. Agatha quickly answered it.
"Hello, um, Carol speaking" she lied.
"Oh, hi I'm calling about the rent deal."
"Oh okay, let me just get a pen there. Right well I'll have to fill out a few details so I'll just ask you some questions, and you just answer ok."
"That's absolutely fine."
"Okay then. First question, what's your name?"
"Sam Richards."
"Age?"
"Seventeen."
"Why do you want to move Sam?"
"Well, my parents say I'm too reckless and need to move out and this was the cheapest place I could find."
"Okay well that's all the questions Sam. So I'll just tell you a bit on how I'm set up here okay. Right well I live here with my three children, Thomas, James and Becky and the way the deal works is you love here with us, we'll pay for food and stuff. All you have to do is pay us a hundred dollars a month."
"Wow that sounds great. Well I can move in tomorrow if you'll have me."
"That sounds great Sam, well I'll get back to you and tell you the address. You just come here anytime tomorrow okay."
"Okay, thankyou, bye."
Agatha, now Carol had the large task ahead of her to make her house into a suitable living environment. She changed two of the bedrooms, one into a room for Thomas and James and the other into a nursery for Becky. She changed the entire house into a generic family home. She then had to make the three children, she just snapped her gloved hands and there they were, a 12 year old boy, an 8 year old boy and a girl that looked to be about six months old.
Carol realised that it would be quite suspicious if she had a twelve year old in her body, so she made herself older about 29, that was old enough she thought. It was still her obviously, she still had her large breasts and butt, but her face looked older. She also made it so she was lactating si she could feed Becky.
It was about twelve o'clock the next day when the doorbell rang, Carol rushed to open it. When she opened the door there was a guy stood there with a suitcase. He was tall and muscular with short hair and defined features.
"Hi, are you Carol." He asked.
"Yeah, hi you must be Sam. Please come in."
Sam stepped inside. Carol introduced him to her three children and showed him to his room.
"If you need anything you just call on your aunt Carol okay."
"Okay, um, Aunt Carol."
It took a few days for Sam to become accustomed to his new home, he didn't talk to Thomas, James or Becky much, and was out of the place for the most part. But Carol wasn't happy, Sam was a slob he left his room in a mess, he left everything out of place and he ate far too much. He acted like a child, he needed a fresh start she decided. If he didn't act his age she would have to punish him and god knows she had the means to do it.
It was a Saturday morning and Sam came downstairs, turned on the tv and started to watch the news. Carol was sat in a rocking chair at the back of the room breastfeeding Becky.
"Why are you watching the weather?" She asked him.
"Me and some friends are planning on going to the beach today, I wanted to see if we can." He replied.
"Oh well have fun."
With that Sam left the house and was gone the entire day. Carol went about her day as normal, taking care of Thomas, James and Becky. The usual sort of thing. It was ten o'clock when Sam got back, he came in his skin was red raw.
"Did you not put any sunblock on." She asked him. Sam just moaned, that was the only answer Carol needed. "Come on I've got a cream for that."
She led him upstairs and into his bedroom, he lay down on the bed and Carol went into the attic. The attic was where she kept all her items for changing people, there were spellbooks, magic rings and anything you could think of. But all Carol was bothered about was a cream labeled A.R.
She took the cream and went back into Sam's room. She began to rub the cream all over his burnt skin. The skin soothed Sam's skin and immediately took away the pain from his burns, it was so soothing that it made him drift off slowly to sleep.
Carol pit the cream away and waited for it to take its effect, her first victim in her new body. The only twist was this guy deserved it.