Holy crap. Please forgive me oh so much. So things came up, I was hospitalized for a short time. A lot has been going on. Then I hit a huge chunk of writers block and couldn't blow it apart until long after I forgot about it. And that is what I ask forgiveness for. I refuse to allow this story to just drop off the map like so many that I have seen. If you like what if done and where I have gone with this please vote and leave a note. If you didn't like it please tell me why. I would rather have one good message and three hundred telling me where I screwed up in the plot line. One doesn't get a soft ass in the Army so if you don't like something don't be gentle.
I originally planned to make this entire section about training the twins. That was before the block. Now that I have taken the block out back and put a few pound of C4 on it, I have changed exactly how I am going to proceed.
So after a ridicules two years..............
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At the end of the final step both girls knelt on the floor in front of me sucking and cleaning my cock. I was gently probing their mind.
[It is time to start your training little ones.] I projected to them.
[Yes MASTER.] They projected back
After I sent my girls to my bed to rest up, I began cleaning up my front room. They would never have a nights rest after this night, so I would allow them this small favor this one and only time.
When morning came I was up and waiting for them. I reached out and woke them with my mind. I gently probed each of them slightly pushing their subconscious out of the way and pushing my will to the forefront. They both snapped awake with a start and climbed out of bed and ran for the shower. After they were cleaned up they dressed in what I had laid out for them the night before. For Trinity tight blood red thong and matching lace half cup bra. She wore a tight white dress over the sexy underwear. Charity wore a black g-string with no bra and a scarlet dress. Neither wore shoes and both had their hair in tight pony tails.
First thing on the training schedule was appearance manipulation. I went through the aspects of why we would need to change our looks slightly. The plus side to this is just the reason I need them to learn this first. So that they can look differently so no one will ever know that they were twins or so others can tell them apart. Once they understood the technique for controlling different aspects of their look I gave them their orders.
"Trinity, I want you to change your hair color to a very deep scarlet red. I want it pulled even tighter in corn rows all to the base of you scull then out into a very long and tight braid, with glass Kanji beads at the tip spelling SWORD. Do not change the length in the slightest bit."
"Yes Master," she responded.
She stood up and removed her hair from the old ponytail, and focused for a minute. She opened her eyes and stared me right in the eye. She began with the hair color. It was quite a sight to see first it changed to an almost white color and she looked a little strained as it changed to an almost midnight black color and then slowly faded into the scarlet red color that I wanted. She fell to her knees as her hair started braiding itself into the painfully tight corn rows that I wished for. At the end it all came to a wonderfully tight braid right at the bottom of her head, about where the spine connects to the brain, exactly where I wanted it. The entire time she kept her eyes on me until she lowered and flicked her head to make the braid flow up and over her shoulder as the beads appeared showing her name. Each bead was the symbol for Trinity. Seven beads in all. She looked up at me with a wicked smile on her face knowing that she had done well for her first attempt. I stared back at her amazed that on the first try she got almost everything correct.
"Very well done my pretty. All except, your facial hair. Its still the original color."
"I'm sorry Sir. I will change it now," and it changed before my eyes going to the correct color. Eyelashes and all.
"Sir, I hope it is okay with you, but I also added in a forcing of my body hair to retract back making me forever smooth as a babies bottom."
"Okay, I agree with this."
"Charity, you will do everything that same as your sister, except I want the corn row starting at the middle of your head and going out and to your ears with two pigtail type braids starting behind your ears. Your beads will be wooden not glass. And I want the color to be as pure white as a prairies first winters snow fall. Understood?"
"Yes Master."
Charity walked up to stand beside her sister and knelt down. She started once again by releasing her hair from the old ponytail and letting it fall all around her lowered head. I expected her to start with the color as her sister did because it is often the easiest part. But her hair shot straight up and she raised her eyes to pierce into mine as she began with the painful braids. First the left side pulling and tightening up and back at the same time until it reached her ear and then tied off into the painful braid finishing off with the beads. Then the right side started and finished just as fast if not faster. Then the color began fading out. First to a strawberry blond, then a dirty blond, a platinum blond, then a dirty white, and finally a pure white. She continued looking at me while her facial hair quickly changed to the perfect shade of white that I wanted.
Once I had both of my girls looking the way I wanted so I could tell them apart, I started with the rest of their training. First was general hand to hand training. Using mostly out mental link I was able to jump start that to the point where they wouldn't go down without a fight. After three months of training and simulated fights between myself and both of them, it was transformation training. I started by explaining to them just as Amee explained it to me.
"Just think about power," I explained to them, using Amee's exact words. "Think about the power you have inside you and will it, force it to come to the outside. Think about the massive force that is you and show it to me."
The girls stood up and closed their eyes. Both started concentrating hard, I could tell because their faces scrunched up into some ugly looks. Trinity fell to her knees first she grabbed her stomach and let out a small moan, I'm not sure if from pain or something else. Charity fell down as well, but she fell into a fetal position. I just stood there and watched them as first their faces became longer and muzzle like and their clothing was shredded into pieces while their bodies ballooned out and became covered in hair. First it was fine, then short, then longer and into fur. I was glad to see that the fur kept the hair colors that I chose. Both of their legs pulled up and became shorter, their arms joining them. When they had finally finished they were both full blown bigger wolves.
"Very good, my little ones." I praised them. "Now, its lunch time. Would you prefer to go out hunting, or would you like to first learn to change back and eat regular food?"
[Hunting sounds like fun Master,] Trinity told me.
