Changed Pt 02

I got this part done faster than I expected. I'm enjoying writing this story, as well as the longer format. I didn't know what to expect going into it, but the longer parts instead of shorter chapters ended up turning this story into more of a novel than a collection of sex stories like most of my other stories. This part is 110 pages, bringing the whole thing to 215 pages so far. Once the third and final part is finished, this will basically be a full novel.

The positive feedback has definitely been a big help. I hope to have the third part done within a couple of months, although I don't want to make any promises. The numbers on part one suggest that you all enjoy the longer chapters too, and I'm hoping that will continue with part two, and then part three. This will be the first real test of whether or not longer chapters with a bit more plot will keep the readers coming back. So if you do like it, please rate, comment and favorite it. I hope you all enjoy part two of Changed.

A sort of cold emptiness enveloped me as I rode up to the mall, in spite of the glaring heat radiating from the torrid June sun. My mind kept trying to contemplate what it had just seen, but I didn't want to let it. There didn't seem to be any scenario I could come up with where the mysterious woman wasn't somehow bad. Despite her bright effervescence, and the shining white fur of the cat, the lady just had a dark aura. I parked my bike beside the others as I rode up. I saw Ryan and Shannon's bikes both parked, and that made me feel better. I headed into the mall, my head still spinning slightly. I didn't get more than fifty feet into the building before Britney came running up to me.

"Hey, Jake," she said in a bouncy sort of way, giving me a sexy smile I wasn't used to seeing from her. She was certainly attractive, but I had never really been into her. Seeing the way she was looking at me now though, I all of a sudden found Britney quite sexy indeed.

"Uh, hey Britney," I said, trying to clear my mind of the dark thoughts brewing there. Seeing Britney's sexy smile reminded me of what I now had. It was a gift, not a curse. And it was meant to be used. And use it I would. Maybe even on Britney if she kept looking at me like that.

"Stephanie's been telling everyone all about you," Britney said excitedly, clearly expecting some big reaction from me.

"Oh... uh... what has she been saying?" I asked. Britney began walking beside me towards the food court.

"You know what she's been saying," Britney said in a clearly teasing manner. "She's been telling everyone she can about what a total stud you are. And everyone knows what a stupid liar Amy is now."

"Don't be mean to Amy," I said, still feeling bad for her. She didn't need to tell people what happened between us, but she hadn't been lying.

"You're too nice, Jake," Britney laughed. "She's going to get what's coming to her." I just sighed, knowing it was no use trying to persuade her against it.

"Do you know where Ryan and Shannon are?" I asked, trying to change the subject, and hopefully be able to escape Britney.

"Yeah, they're at the Radio Shack," Britney said, looking somewhat displeased that I had asked.

"Ok," I nodded, and changed directions. As much as I wanted to go revel in the glory of Stephanie's gossip, I knew I needed to go talk to my friends first. My situation seemed to have taken a serious turn, and I needed advice.

"Where are you going?" Britney asked as I turned. "Stephanie is waiting for you. She even got Ella to come along. She said you're going to apologize to her."

"Yeah, I will," I said. I hadn't expected Ella to be here, and definitely not for her to be waiting for me. But they would have to wait. Right now, I needed my friends. "Tell Stephanie I'll be there soon. I just need to go talk to Ryan and Shannon really quick first."

"You know, Jake," Britney frowned at me. "If you want to be popular now, you're going to have to blow off your loser friends when Stephanie and Ella are waiting for you."

"I got it, Britney," I said, feeling slightly exasperated. "I'll be over there soon. Just, give me a few minutes, ok?"

"Fine," Britney frowned at me. "But don't be surprised if they aren't happy with you."

I hurried down the pathway, leaving Britney behind, looking annoyed. I saw a few people I knew as I walked, and they all looked like they wanted to talk to me, but I kept walking at a brisk pace, and none of them stopped me. When I finally got to the radio shack, I saw Ryan bobbing his head with a big pair of headphones on, and Shannon standing next to him, flipping through the CD rack. She looked over as I approached, and then gave me a funny look.

"What the hell happened to you?" She asked, looking down. I followed her gaze, and noticed I still had a large bloody scrape on my arm. I had forgotten all about it, and as soon as I saw it, it began to sting.

"Oh... uh, I fell off my bike," I said. Shannon just shook her head. Ryan looked over and took his headphones off as he saw me.

"What happened to your arm, dude?" Ryan asked.

"I need to talk to you guys," I said seriously. Ryan just shrugged, but Shannon instantly seemed concerned.

"What happened now?" Shannon frowned.

"I saw the lady from the woods again," I confided. Both of their eyes went wide, and they leaned in to hear more. "Let's go outside."

"Jake, what happened?" Shannon asked in an almost panicked voice.

"Just, come on, ok?" I said. They both looked confused and concerned now, but they followed me. I led them outside, and over to a curb where we could talk without being heard.

"Ok," I sighed as we sat down. "I saw the lady from the woods again."

"In broad daylight?' Ryan asked, sounding skeptical. I could tell he didn't really believe she was real.

"Yeah," I nodded. "She's really hot by the way. But she's fucking scary," I added a moment later.

"What do you mean scary?" Ryan asked with an amused chuckle.

"It's hard to explain," I said truthfully. "She's not normal."

"The scary witch lady from the woods who gave you a magical huge cock isn't normal?" Shannon said flatly, and Ryan laughed out loud.

"No," I said, ignoring her sarcasm. "I don't even know if she's human."

"Really?" Ryan scoffed. "This is getting to be a little much, dude. You've got the whole damn town talking about your dick. You're fucking hot chicks. And now the magic lady is an alien? It's too much."

"I don't know if she's an alien," I said. I hadn't even considered that, but it certainly seemed possible.

"Well, if she's not a human, and not an alien, then what is she?" Shannon asked.

"I'm not sure," I said slowly, not wanting to tell them what I actually suspected. "But she's something weird. I think she might be bad."

"Jake, you're not making sense again," Shannon frowned. "Just tell us what happened. Where did you see the witch lady?"

"I was riding my bike down Cherry Street," I began. "And then this white cat ran in front of my bike. I ate it pretty bad. Hence the scrape," I said, showinghelp up them my cut-up arm. They both looked it over, and then turned back to listen to me. "Then I followed the cat into an alley."

"Why?" Shannon interrupted me.

"I don't know," I shrugged. "I was going to try to kick it or something. Or at least scare it." Ryan snorted laughter, and Shannon frowned and shook her head.

"You're an idiot," Ryan laughed.

"It's pronounced, asshole," Shannon corrected, giving me a most disapproving look.

"Whatever, I didn't kick the cat," I said, trying not to get distracted from the real point of the story. "I followed it into this alley, and then the lady stepped out."

"The lady was in the alley?' Ryan asked.

"No, I think the lady was the cat," I said. Both of them looked at me in stunned, skeptical disbelief, but they let me continue. "Anyways, it doesn't matter. The lady stepped out and started talking to me. First she asked if I liked the gift she gave me."

"What did you say?" Ryan interrupted.

"What do you think he said?' Shannon rolled her eyes.

"I told her I love it," I went on. "I thanked her. But then she said I have to give her a payment."

"I knew it was all too good to be true," Ryan smirked.

"What did she ask for, Jake?" Shannon asked, looking even more concerned.

"Well... um, she asked me to give her a child," I said slowly, knowing how bad it sounded.

"Whoa!" Ryan laughed. "You get to fuck this lady?"

"I don't think so," I said, and they both frowned in confusion. "She said she can't carry the child. So, I have to get someone else pregnant."

"How's that supposed to work?" Ryan asked.

"Jake, this sounds really bad," Shannon said seriously.

"I know it sounds bad, but it might not be," I said, knowing she was right, but wanting desperately to believe she wasn't. "She said I'm supposed to get someone pregnant. And it has to be someone young and healthy."

"How young?" Shannon asked, lookeding appalled.

"I mean, not too young," I shrugged. "Not like younger than us or anything. I think she just meant someone our age, and healthy."

"Now, when you say, healthy, you do mean hot, right?" Ryan said with a dumb grin.

"Probably," I nodded.

"And what happens to this girl?" Shannan asked, sounding more aggressive than before. I could tell she was starting to actually get angry. "She's just going to carry a child for this witch, and then what? She gives up her child? How does this work, Jake?"

"I don't know," I shrugged, wishing I had more answers. "I just know what she told me. She said I have until the dark of the moon to get a girl pregnant, or she'll take away my gift, and worse."

"Worse?" Ryan said, looking scared. "What's that mean?"

"I don't know," I said. "And I don't really want to find out."

"Why the dark of the moon?" Shannon asked.

"I don't know, alright," I sighed, feeling frustrated. "I know as much as I told you. She said I have to give her a child, and I have until the dark of the moon to do it, or else."

"When is the dark of the moon?" Ryan frowned.

"How the fuck should I know?" I nearly shouted. "Who knows shit like that? But whenever it is, I have to knock someone up before then."

"You're not really going to do it, are you?" Shannon asked, looking at me in a way I hadn't seen from her before. I couldn't quite place the expression on her face.

"I mean, I think I have to," I said slowly. "She'll take away my gift if I don't."

"First of all, stop calling it a gift," Shannon said. "She gave you a big dick; that's really not as special as you seem to think it is. And whatever and whoever she is, she's clearly bad. Why does she need you do to this? And why can't she have her own child?"

"I don't know," I shrugged. "But at least she didn't ask me to kill someone or anything like that. She could have demanded, like, a blood sacrifice or something."

"Jake, she did," Shannon said seriously. "You have no idea what's going to happen to the girl you're supposed to knock up. She might die at the end of this."

"Why would she die?" I frowned. That thought hadn't occurred to me either. "She just has to have a baby."

"Women die doing that, Jake," Shannon said angrily.

"Yeah, in the middle ages, maybe," Ryan scoffed.

"No, today," Shannon snapped at him. Ryan quickly looked away from the look she gave him. "And this doesn't exactly sound like a normal pregnancy. This crazy witch wants you to put some kind of demon baby in a girl who won't know what's really going on. She could die during childbirth. And even if she doesn't, she could die when she has to give her baby to the witch."

"Why would that happen?" I asked.

"Are you kidding?" Shannon shouted. "Why would that happen? Because this lady is evil, Jake! You can't do it. The baby could be some kind of monster... or worse."

"It will be fine," I sighed, trying to convince myself as much as Shannon. "It's just a baby, Shannon."

"No it's not," Shannon said seriously. "And you know it. You know this is wrong, Jake. You can't do it."

"But, I have to," I said. "Otherwise, I'll go back to normal. And she said something worse will happen. You didn't see her, Shannon. If you saw her you wouldn't be telling me to disobey her."

"I'm glad I didn't see her," Shannon said. "I might be cursed like you. Whatever the punishment is going to be, you have to deal with it, Jake. You can't seriously do this."

"Shannon, I have to," I said slowly. I looked over at Ryan for support, but he was staring at the ground, not meeting either of our eyes.

"You do not have to," Shannon insisted. "And the Jake I know would know better."

"The Jake you know?" I repeated, feeling hurt by that. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means ever since the other night when this all started, you've been acting completely different." Shannon gave me a hard, stern look in the eyes. "Since when do you give a shit what people think of you? And since when do you want to hang out with people like Stephanie and Ella?"

"I always cared what people think of me," I said, although even as I said the words I had to wonder if she was right. I've been a loser for as long as I can remember, and it never seemed to bother me until very recently. "And I always wanted to hang out with girls like that, I just never had the chance until now."

"Well, now you've had the chance," Shannon said. "You slept with Stephanie. And I'm sure you can sleep with Ella too if you really want. Is it all you imagined it to be?"

"I mean, yeah," I shrugged. "It's awesome. You don't get it, Shannon."

"You're right, I don't," she frowned at me. That strange look was back on her face, and again I tried to place it, and failed. "If you really feel like you're better now because you have a big dick, and you get to fuck the hot chicks, well then maybe you're not who I thought you were."

"Maybe not," I said, feeling hurt again. "Because you thought I was a loser. And now I'm not."

"I never thought you were a loser, Jake," Shannon said, and I could see tears starting to well up in the corners of her blue eyes. The realization of what that look on her face was hit me, and I felt my stomach turn over. The look on her face was some sort of mixture or disgust and anger. One of the best friends I've ever had was looking at me like I was some kind of revolting creature. "And I'm sorry that you do," she went on, the tears sliding down her cheeks. "If this is all really that important to you, then fine. Go and knock some random innocent girl up. Make her carry a baby for a woman you said yourself is evil. Participate in some fucked up black magic, all so you can feel better about yourself sexually. I hope you enjoy it all, Jake. But I'm not going to be a part of it." Shannon got up and turned to leave.

"What do you mean?" I asked. I didn't think she would actually bail on me. "I'm still going to hang out with you guys too."

"No, you're not," Shannon said sadly.

"Sure I am," I took that as though she meant I wouldn't have time for them anymore. "I might spend more time with other people too now. But I'll always come back to you guys."

"Ryan can do what he wants," Shannon said. "But I'm not going to be there, Jake. If you really do this, then I never want to see you again. You were right, Jake. You are changed."

"No I'm not," I laughed, but it was a pained laugh. "Not like that. I mean, yeah, I am changed. But only when it comes to, like, sex stuff, and confidence."

"No, Jake," Shannon said. "You changed a lot more than you think. If you ever change back, come and find me, I'll be waiting for my friend." Shannon turned and walked away, leaving me and Ryan sitting there on the curb.

"Maybe she's just jealous or something," Ryan said softly once she was gone.

"No she's not," I sighed. "She's right."

"Really?" Ryan looked surprised by that. "So, you're not going to go through with it, then?"

"I don't know," I shruggedsaid. "I just found out about this like thirty minutes ago. The moon looks about half full right now," I said, and pointed up to where the moon sat in the cloudy blue sky. It was a little closer to full than not. "So I guess I have some time before I actually have to decide."

"Ok, so, what are you going to do in the meantime?" Ryan asked.

"Well, if I'm going to lose the gift, then I want to get all I can out of it while I still have it," I said seriously, and Ryan nodded his agreement. "And if I'm not going to lose it, then I guess I better get used to it. Either way, I think I'm going to go see Stephanie and Ella. Maybe getting a nice blowjob will help clear my head."

"Yeah," Ryan nodded sarcastically. "I know getting head from Ella Granger has always helped clear my head in the past." I looked over at him, and we both burst out laughing.

"Come on, let's go see what everyone is up to," I said, and got to my feet.

"You want me to come with you?" Ryan asked, looking both shocked and a little nervous.

"Yeah," I nodded. "Shannon probably went home, so you're stuck with me now."

"Uh, ok," Ryan said, and got to his feet too. We began walking back into the mall, and a few minutes later saw the popular girls all sitting a table, chatting loudly. Britney saw me first, and whispered to Stephanie. A moment later they were all waving at us as we approached them.

"Hey," I said awkwardly to the table of girls I never would have dreamed of talking to a few days ago.

"Hey, Jake," Stephanie said in a sultry sort of way. "It's about time you showed up. We've been talking about you all morning."

"Only good things, I hope," I laughed nervously.

"Stephanie had some good things to say about you," Ella said, and turned to face me. My stomach seemed to do a flip as she looked at me. "Me, not so much," she added with a smirk.

"Right," I sighed. "I'm really sorry about the other night. I hope I didn't do any long-term damage or anything."

"Actually, there's a pretty nasty stain on our living room floor now," Ella said. "My mom wants me to get a carpet to put over it until we get it professionally cleaned."

"I'll pay for that," I said quickly.

"I would hope so," she scoffed.

"There's a store upstairs that sells rugs," I said. "Can I walk you over there?" Ella stayed silent for a moment, as did everyone else. All eyes hung on Ella as she stared at mecontemplated my offer.

"Ok," she shrugged, and stood up. "Let's go."

Ryan looked totally nervous as I walked away with Ella, leaving him at the table with the other popular girls. As we turned the corner I could see Britney saying something to him, and I inwardly wished him the best of luck. I turned back to Ella, and felt my stomach flutter again. She had widely been considered the hottest girl in our school for years, and somehow she looked even better than normal. I tried hard not to stare too blatantly at her body as I walked beside her, but it was difficult.

She was wearing a beige skirt that showed off plenty of long, tan, muscular leg. The high black boots she wore paired nicely with the skirt. Her tight black top did its job of accentuating the nice round curves of her breasts, and her middle was squeezed tight by a big black belt that really let everyone know just how tight and thin her stomach was. When I glanced up at her face, I saw her smirking at me and knew I had gotten caught. I felt my neck burn red, and tried to play it off.

"So...um... that was a fun party," I said awkwardly.

"Yeah, maybe a little too much fun," she gave me a side-eyed look, and I blushed even more.

"Right. I'm really sorry, Ella," I said. "I didn't mean to do that."

"Well I would hope not," she laughed, a cute sexy laugh. "Why were you drinking so much anyway?"

"I don't know," I shrugged. "I guess I got peer pressured. That's a bad excuse, but it's true."

"Let me guess; Frank had something to do with it," she said.