Mika leaned back against the stable walls as he mused about his past few days as a stableboy: working with his hands, caring for animals that actually appreciated his attention, and free of any real responsibility. He couldn’t remember ever feeling so fulfilled, so at ease with himself, so… happy?
Orphaned as an infant, he had been adopted by his master the Archmage of Arlor, and had spent his youth more a household slave than an apprentice. It had been a bleak and regimented existence, and even now while on the road, he was being forced to party with an obnoxious warrior who treated him no better than a pack mule.
“Wouldn’t it be nice if I could just stay here for a little while?” he thought silently to himself. “Or maybe, for a really, really long while…” he murmured wistfully.
Retrieving the rock where Jess had left it, he began an incantation, and felt a tingle of delight as he changed back into a little stableboy, taking care to keep his wits with him this time.
“Hey Mika! Time to hit the road again, I can’t wait to get out of this village. Jess is coming with us, so we’re going to need another pack mule for her stuff, and you’re going to get that honor… what the?!” Audrey paused with a start when she saw the naked and filthy stableboy standing in front of her.
“You go on ahead, Audrey. I’m staying right here.”
“Have you gone completely nuts? Stop messing around and turn yourself into a pack mule right now, we need to get going!”
“No.” he said firmly.
“Did your time as a dim-wit urchin fry your brain? Have you forgotten the duty you owe to your master? And the contract that you have with me?”
“I am happy here. Now just leave me alone, and go.” he said with finality.
“You stupid whelp! Wait til I get back to Arlor and report your disobedience to your master! I knew all along that you’re just a weak, useless bastard, no better than a stinking piece of sh…” Audrey continued shooting off a stream of increasingly spiteful insults as she rattled her sword menacingly.
Mika felt his long suppressed anger rising to the boiling point. His eyes narrowed as he turned a crimson red to the tip of his ears. Finally, he snapped and clasped the rock in fury.
Audrey found herself lofted into the air, and her body stretched out on both ends as if being pulled like taffy candy. Next, a pair of huge millstones seemed to smash her in between them, flattening her body like a pancake. Then came an odd feeling of lightness as she crumpled to the stable floor like a rag doll.
Mika walked forward, nonchalantly picked up his new loincloth and fastened it around his waist. Audrey quivered in shock as she felt her former breasts caress the boy’s tight butt, and horrified that her face was now pressed tightly against his crotch. She shrieked & screamed wordlessly, but all that did was to intensify the sweaty smell and the warm & salty taste in her mouth.