Part 3

Minutes passed, and yet Daivus could not bring herself to get on her feet. she found the act hard, more so as her chest grew out.

she was mad, but that was quickly fading with worm pleasuring filling her loin, she didn't remember such pleasure before? she didn't remember being a she before but everything was getting weird.

Fur shed or receded away as the changes went about, paws and claws were altered to slender hands and feet, a pink glow and every which tickled and pleasure ran across her form and removed any such imperfection.

Her hearing dialed down a bit, things she could smell and hear before seemed to become dimmer in her senses, but that was quickly being replaced with other sensations of warmth and pleasure.

She felt hair growing down from her scalp, water-falling down her back, as her tail slowly became more limp and started to diminish...

"Oh you are coming in quite nicely dear!" The Witch exclaimed in glee.