Morina & the Switching Spell Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

Morina & the Switching Spell Ch. 05

... results have been disastrous. The power drain alone could kill you. Then there are the volunteers who tried the spells, only to end up mutated into horrible creatures. I heard the most recent one was right there in London. Don't tell me they're still trying," she said.

"They are and they've asked me to help them. Isn't there anything you could tell me about what was tried in the past, so I don't make the same mistakes?" I asked.

"I'd rather not, it's way too dangerous," she replied.

"You mean you won't help me?" I asked.

"Morina, I'm telling you, it's too dangerous," she insisted.

"Fine, I'm sorry I asked. I'm sure I can figure it out on my own," I replied.

I heard a deep sigh through the quilt.

"You're worse than your brother! Neither one of you ever seem to listen to my advice. The best I can tell you is that the spell has to be very, very specific. It also has to be very simple, and that's been one of the reasons that no one has ever accomplished it," she said through the quilt.

"Anything else?" I asked.

"Well, in one of the past attempts, the target witch mutated larger than the clothes she was wearing. Her clothes ended up severing several vital arteries, killing her. I suggest that the volunteer - and it better not be you - remove all her clothes before you start the spell," she said.

"That doesn't give me much to go on," I said.

"Reena, this is a very dangerous spell. There's a reason that no one has ever been successful with it. ...

... I wish you would reconsider even attempting it," she said. I heard the concern in her voice.

"I promise to be as careful as I can, but this could be something that might be the difference between winning and losing the war. I've at least got to try," I said.

I heard the door latch click.

"Someone's coming. I'll talk later. Thanks for the help, Mom," I whispered quickly to the quilt. When I looked up, there was Amanda coming through the door.

"How did you get in here?" she asked.

"I used the refibrilare spell," I answered.

"Oh fuck! I forgot to ward the door again! Damn that Aggie, she knew I would forget. That's why she didn't give you the counter-command," she said, berating herself.

"She says she's dropping off some dispatches and then she has a meeting before she can pick up groceries for dinner. So, I guess we have some time on our hands," I said.

"I wish there was some way of getting even with her," Amanda complained, putting down her purse and briefcase.

"Maybe you can. She asked me to help her come up with a transmogrification spell and if you can help me, maybe we can surprise her with it," I suggested.

"She asked you to do that?... Oh, that's right, your mother is Morag Spellman! Have you come up with anything?" Amanda asked.

"No, not really. I mostly know what doesn't work and what I should avoid," I said.

"That's not much to go on," Amanda noted.

"It's better than nothing," I replied.

"How do you want to start?" she ...