Freed

Even though Mel had been given stick instructions by Mr. Randal to not go into the basement while she was house sitting for him, she had been hearing moans coming from there for the past few nights and felt obliged to check it out.

When she got down there she was shocked to find a practically naked woman writhing on the floor in shackles. Rushing over to her immediately she failed to see the mystical runes engraved on the chains that bound her.

“Are you ok?” She asked the woman who turned slowly with a mischievous smile on her face.

“I am now.” The woman said suddenly grabbing Mel into a deep passionate kiss. Mel fought immediately but the woman was too strong and as the seconds ticked on she found it increasingly pleasurable.

So much so that Mel started pulling the woman into a tighter embrace before realizing too late that she had pulled the woman fully inside her own body.

“Oh no what did I do, what just happened? What’s happening?” She said in worry before she felt her body begin to change and shift. That’s when she heard the voice in her head.

“Mmmm thank you so much for freeing me Mel, we are going to have so much fun together.” The voice purred.

“Who are you, how do you know my name, what are you doing to me?” Mel said as her body reshaped. Her chubby limbs became slim and toned. Her stomach was now flat and strong.

“So inquisitive, I like you. To answer all three, I am Larissa, Goddess of lust, sex and debauchery and you and I are becoming one.” The sultry voice said but this time it came from Mel’s mouth. It sounded foreign yet familiar.

Mel was finding it hard to focus on what was said due to how pleasurable the changes were to her body. Her chest heaved as her tits grew large. Her dark hair became lighter. Memories that weren’t her own flooded her mind.

The memories showed she was a powerful woman worshipped by men and women alike until one man, Mr. Randal tricked her and locked her away. Mel’s previous kind feelings towards him were warping into hate.

“Yesss that worm tricked me. No tricked you! Get out of my body and mind!” Mel screamed as the changes accelerated. Her ass grew firm and round, her face cleared of all blemishes and became perfect.

“You can’t fight it Mel, I can tell deep down you don’t want to either. You love what I’ve turned your body into. Soon we’ll have worshippers and we’ll be loved by all. Don’t you love the sound of that? Here feel how tight our pussy is now and how good it feels.” Larissa purred enticing Mel who couldn’t help but give into the temptation and rub her now smooth pussy and sink her long nailed fingers into it with a gasp.

“Yessss I can be the uber bitch I’ve always wanted to be! It feels so fucking good being this hot and evil! Together we will take over this two bit town and turn them all into devoted worshippers to our beauty. Take my body! Let me devour your mind! We are one!” She moaned giving into the Goddess and climaxing hard causing her eyes to roll back.

With a smirk her eyes returned to normal. There was no longer any conflict in them as she gazed upon her reflection with vain reverence.

“Mmmm it’s good to be free but first we, no I, will have to exact revenge on that snake Mr. Randall. It’s time he recieved a taste of his own medicine.” She smiled to herself leaving the basement for the first time in years.

ONE DAY LATER

Mr. Randall was sitting at the bar of the resort he was vacationing at somewhat worried. Mel hadn’t answered when he called the night before. Of course his mind went immediately to Larissa in the basement but he knew he was simply being paranoid.

“Care to buy a lady a drink handsome?” Said a voice to his right. Turning to look at the source he found his mouth agap at the beauty clad in black latex suddenly next to him.

“Sorry what?” He managed to blurt out.

“Can you buy me a drink? A handsome man like you shouldn’t be sitting all alone.” She said with a lustful smile that nearly made him cum in his pants.

“I, eh, sure please yes that would be nice. Have I met you before?” He asked trying to place why she was suddenly so familiar.

“I don’t think so. Maybe in your dreams.” She said teasingly to him but knowing she would soon haunt his nightmares instead.

“Well what do I call you?” He asked why flagging down the bartender.

“Me? You can call me Marissa.” She said loving seeing the realization cross his face. It was going to be a long night for the two of them.