Chapter 23: Revenge On Kate Kaz had been removed from the stage and bound again to another chair. She was nearly comatose after the effects of the spell and what she done to herself, but was still breathing with shallow gasps. Taking no chances, several napkins had been stuffed in Gerta's mouth to form a crude gag. "It's a pity that we are on 'opposite sides' today, fraulein," said the Enchantress, as she knotted the binding holding the gag. "There is much that we could learn from each other. Perhaps another time ... " "Well, what should we do with 'sleeping beauty' here?" asked Jordan as she stared at Kate, now sound asleep again. "Jordan, we need to talk," any trace of revenge or sexual adventures was gone from Lori's voice. "As much fun as it has been to teach these three a lesson, we have to be practical. Think of the time ... " Even with no clock in the room, the sun could be seen near the horizon through a window. "It is late Saturday afternoon ... a day on which this club will be open shortly. Gerta's employees will start arriving soon." "Yeah ... when people start showing up here, we don't want to be around here and have to explain this mess." "And any suspicions I had about Gerta and sorcery are now fully confirmed." Jordan stared at her with a blank expression. "You were too busy fucking Kaz to notice Gerta chanting some spell in an ancient tongue ... how else could she have transformed her body so quickly?" She moved over to the stage and shook the chains. The bracket holding them to the floor was starting to crack and was considerably loose. "And if we hadn't worn Kaz out when we did, she might very well have broken free." "So just whip up another batch of that stuff you did earlier, and we'll finish things off with 'kiss-me Kate' over here." "This is not easy for me to admit, but without my full powers, I simply do not have the sexual stamina that you do. What you have between your legs is real, thanks to Dee Dee. Mine is only an enchantment or conjuration." "Okay, I get it ... you may not believe me, but it took a while for me to get used to using my dick, once Dee Dee did her surgery on me. Help me out with the ropes and chains ... I know just the thing to teach Kate a lesson she won't forget." In a few moments Kate was suspended standing on the floor in an 'X' position, with chains from the ceiling holding her arms and legs stretched out. "All you've gotta do is make sure Gerta stays quiet, and Kaz stays tied and bound. I'll take care of the rest." She released the mind control on her crotch, and quickly brought herself to a two-foot erection. The Enchantress waved some smelling salts under Kate's nose to bring her awake. She noticed that Jordan was back to her smaller size. "What's the matter, squirt? Did yer fuckin' batteries run out?" "Oh, you should be so lucky, you 'tank girl' wannabe," Jordan retorted. "As much as I wanted to take my time and really give you your just deserts, I'm gonna make this last time short and sweet." Jordan shoved her prick into Kate's pussy from behind, quickly burying it to the hilt. "Am I supposed to be impressed, punk?" Kate cried out sarcastically. "All this is doin' is givin' me a hardon!" "Remember those last words, honey ... get ready for a big surprise!" Jordan's crotch was now pressed against Kate's body. Kate's eyes narrowed as she remembered what had happened to Gerta not that long ago. "You gotta be fuckin' kidding me ... " she panted, as she realized what was in store for her. Jordan changed to her larger size, and Kate felt her stomach turn over as she was hoisted into the air. The Enchantress' eyes popped open in shock as she watched the scene unfold before her. Kate screeched as the spearing pleasure in her body was suddenly tearing pain, Jordan's shaft spearing into her growing huge, pushing her up off the ground and spreading her legs apart as it battered inside of her. Kate felt her belly stretch and swell, the huge rimmed ball of Jordan's cock feeling like it would burst out of her. Looking down, Jordan could see several inches of her shaft that hadn't penetrated Kate; she had grown too long too quickly when she changed sizes. "We're gonna find out the hard way if you really are as deep as I am long, sister," she growled in Kate's ear. Jordan heaved, ramming the rest of her glistening shaft into Kate as she hung from the chains. The Enchantress stared and watched the incredible exhibition. Kate began to swell, Jordan's huge prick inside growing fatter as she unleashed its full power. Kate was actually stretching, her body being held in place by the chains against Jordan's pumping hips The Enchantress watched Kate's bulging belly tighten and ripple with the flow, her body quivering as Jordan pounded her monster cock inside of her. Kate felt the buried cock within her swell to horrendous girth and length, as if a traffic pylon had been rammed up into her. Her legs splayed wide, her swollen belly distending into further rotundity, Kate felt herself being lifted by the rapidly lengthening shaft until the chains holding her legs to the floor became taut. She could feel Jordan's monstrously huge shaft, sensing the bulging veins running along it as the huge invader plunged ever deeper inside of her body. Kate peered down once again to the monstrous shaft of Jordan's prick, and saw the testicles now grown even fatter. Soon, Kate felt like she had actually encompassed all of Jordan's incredible length, the bulbous head peircing through her shuddering body seeming like it rested at the very base of her throat as she thudded to the very hilt of it. "Now, my little bitch, you're gonna know what it's like to really get fucked," said Jordan, her voice soft and throaty in her lust. As Jordan drove her burning need deeper into the velvet pool of Kate's body, she felt the cum within her swaying balls roiling, and she redoubled her thrusting, with moans and gasps of pleasure. She felt the load within her make its slow way through her, the pleasure rising to almost agonizing heights. The first thrusts deep into Kate had started to alter the very tissue of her body, as she could feel her belly fill, until it was distended into firm roundness. Her breasts were swollen until they were bigger than Kaz's had been earlier. The nipples had grown to hugeness, each nugget of dark and ruddy flesh hardening into a size that would match her big toe in size, the aureoles growing darker and bulging forth, growing ever larger. Kate's breasts had rapidly swelled in size, growing from a firm handful to globular melons standing forth in incredible firmness. And still they swelled, growing visible larger with every searing pump of cum flooding into her. Jordan's relentless thrustings briefly slowed, becoming slow and gentle. "Too bad you're not gonna have these beauties after today, doll," teased Jordan, treating herself to a feel of Kate's now hefty knockers. "You could've crossed over and posed for some girlie magazines." Jordan could now feel the gouting rush burn its way through her spasming shaft, and knew her intense orgasm was not far off. She grunted, intensifying her thrusts and heard Kate begin screaming as the flood began. Within moments, Jordan was rocked by the unending ecstacy of orgasm, each pulsing spasm increasing in pleasure as the spurting flow of cum increased in intensity and volume. Kate screamed like a madwoman as she felt the approaching flood, the mighty column spearing her bloating in girth from the base, as the river of cum slowly made its way through her body. Through glazed eyes, the Enchantress saw the barrel-like girth of Jordan's mighty organ surging up and down through Kate's body. Gushing spurts of cum now jetted from Kate, arcing in powerful streams into the air to land with loud, wet splashing plops on the stage and floor. Jordan was quickly in the grip of orgasm, her swelling behemoth cock buried in Kate, flooding her. Jordan was wild with need now, allowing the flooding rush of cum to fountain deep into the now delirious body of Kate, the flow of her energy blasting through her writhing form. What seemed like gallons of cum now streamed out of her huge prick, flooding the very inter-stices of Kate's body. Kate was filled to overflowing, her belly stretched to monstrous size with the gushing contents and she was gouting cum from every concievable orifice. The flood in-creased to impossible amounts, Kate now filled, bloating like some gargantuan balloon, shud-dering with the incredible flow coursing through her helpless body. Jordan's own tits wobbled and swung wildly as she pump-fucked into Kate, burying the gargantuan shaft of her gushing prick ever deeper into Kate's bloated form. Jordan's shaft was indeed huge now, its girth splaying Kate's pussy wider than humanely possible and spearing into her depths to what felt like her throat. Kate was being flooded with the torrents of hot, sticky cum pumping into her, and felt herself fill with it, like a balloon filling with water, until she was a trembling, rounded mass quivering in mid-air. Cum gushed from her every orifice in bubbling rivers, splashing out of her grossly bloated, rippling body. A final explosive flood burst from the titanic thing inside of Kate and she literaly popped off the huge shaft, the massive ball of Jordan's cockhead bringing momentary ripping pain to her gushing cleft as it exited. Kate heaved and writhed in mid-air in agony, her form huge and swollen and she drained, the swirling flood in side her seeking its way out in a steady flow. A searing flash of pain at her loins and Kate felt like her womb had been turned inside out as the cum drained from her. "Now, it's time for a change of position, Kate," sneered Jordan. "Time to let your asshole get the same treatment your pussy just got." Kate's face was a mask of fear and pain. "Jordan, are you mad?" exclaimed the Enchantress. "You may kill her!" "It's no more than they deserve, for the way they treated the girls here!" "Teaching her a lesson is one thing, Jordan." She glared at her with a look of intensity Jordan had never seen before. "But I will not be party to a murder!" "You could've fooled me the way you did it to Jeanne, on the Island!" shouted Jordan. Lori inserted herself between Jordan and Kate, until her face was inches away from Jordan. "I have done many things worse than that, that I will one day have to answer to the all-father for," she hissed. "Do you truly want to have the same burden upon your soul?" Jordan gave a frustrated sigh as reality set in. "Yeah, I probably couldn't live with myself if I actually did something like that to her ... " "It will be much more satisfying if all three of them remember what happened to them and compare notes afterwards ... as well as having to explain themselves when the club does open up." "All right, let's get her down from here." There was an icy silence between the two wom-en as they went about their work. Once Kate was released from the chains, they could see her body returning to its normal size and shape again. "Whatever Gerta did to these two and herself, it's sure as heck effective. I haven't seen anybody take this much punishment and pop back into shape since the Coyote tried to catch the Road Runner." The Enchantress gave her a confused look. "I keep forgetting they don't have Netflix or cable TV in your world. If we have time, I'll show you a few things when we're back on the Island." "Okay, I think I know the perfect parting gift to leave for the club workers and customers when they start showing up at this place. All these ropes and chains they have around here are gonna be useful ... give me a hand." Jordan stayed at her larger size to be able to lift and hoist the bodies of Gerta, Kaz and Kate into the positions that she wanted. When they were finished Jordan and Lori had constructed a sexual tableau that would be talked about for years later, over the stage of the club. Gerta's was stripped naked and her legs were folded and tied into a 'pretzel pose' so that her heels were behind her armpits. Her massive breasts were pushed together forming cleav-age from her chin to her navel. She was hung from the ceiling by ropes in a vertical position, with her cunt and asshole clearly gaping and on display. Jordan pulled one of the standup easels with large placards used to show the names of the various performers, like old burlesque shows, and sat it next to Gerta. Jordan flipped the card over and wrote: FREE TARGET PRACTICE! TRY YOUR LUCK! For Kate and Kaz, the two sisters were laid lying down in a '69' position, one on top of the other. Even though they were unconscious, their enormous schlongs were still almost ten inches long. A cock was stuffed down each one's throat, and then they were securely bound together. Using some more chains, a crude harness was created so that the shemale sisters were now suspended in mid-air near Gerta, both of their holes fully exposed at either end of the bizarre pairing. "That's perfect for these two," said Jordan as she admired their handiwork. "They're so obsessed with their dicks, now they can choke on 'em ... literally." "And the way that these two have treated the girls they perform with, they may be in for a very rude awakening," said the Enchantress. "And a very long night." "You can say that again." Jordan brought another easel over and poitioned it next to Kaz and Kate. Turning the card over, she wrote: PICK A HOLE AND HAVE SOME FUN! BUT BE CAREFUL: THEY BITE! At this point the enchantments Gerta had used, as well as the inredible stamina of the three women began bringing them back to consciousness, and they realized what had happen-ed to them. "Get me down frum here dis instunt!" screamed Gerta. "I vill haff you torn limb frum limb for dis! I vill ... " "You shall be on the receiving end of the same kind of treatment that you subject your girls to tonight," said the Enchantress. She turned Gerta so she could see the crude sign Jordan had made. "You haff not seen the last of us, you b�se kleine schlampe! We vill meet again ... " Angry grumblings could be heard from Kate and Kaz as they awakened. For once, the two sisters were forced to be quiet as they realized they couldn't do anything without harming themselves where it would hurt them the most. "As much as I'd like to stick around and see the crowd's reaction to this quaint little dis-play, we need to make ourselves scarce." "You are a master of understatement, Jordan." "Don't tell me you're finally developing a sense of humor." She resisted the urge to use her nickname of 'Lori'. After what had almost happened, she realized that still had to be careful with how she interacted with the Enchantress. She shrank herself to her normal size, and then concentrated using the mind control technique to reduce her limp prick to a much smaller size. "I really must have you teach me that trick one day, if I can find a way to have a cock of my own." In her taller form, she looked out the window again to observe the outside of the club. Then the spell on her began to wear off, and in a moment she was approximtely the same size as Jordan, and her cock and balls were gone. "A line of customers is already forming outside ... we really should be going." "You're right. Let's use the back door and get the hell out of here." They moved to a dressing room and donned some civilian clothes. On the way out, they had either avoided the employees of the club, or had just nodded and smiled at them, telling them they would see them later in the evening, when they performed. "Ah, we're in luck," said Jordan as she surveyed the various cars parked along the back alley. She paced alongside the autos, trying door handles. "And there really is a Santa Claus ... some bozo even left his door unlocked." "But you don't have the keys or the means to start this conveyance ... " "Don't tell me you don't know how to hotwire a car?" "Really, Jordan? In my world of frost giants and thunder gods?" "Okay ... you get a 'pass' on that one. Lucky for you, I grew up on the wrong side of town, and had some older brothers. An antique jalopy like this is a piece of cake to get going without keys." Reaching below the steering column she found the proper wires and pressed them together. Within seconds, the engine came to life. "And this baby's got a half tank of gas ... perfect for getting us far away from here." Behind them they could hear the shouts of the club workers as they discovered Gerta, Kate and Kaz bound above the stage and the overall mess the room had been left in. "It appears that our little display has obviously been discovered. Pick any direction as long as it is away from here, Jordan. But use some caution. The last thing we need is to be stopped by the authorities here." "I wouldn't be surprised if most of the cops're at the show tonight, but you're right ... .no sense asking for trouble, now that we're finally free from that place." Back in the club, Gerta screamed at the customers entering the club and other employ-ees to get herself and Kate and Kaz free from the ropes and chains. "Vhat are you staring at?" she screeched. "You act like you haff never see me naked before!" A group of them carefully untied her and set her down. "You vill tell no von about zis," she growled, once she was onher feet again, "unless you vant Kate und Kaz to deal vith you personally!" Gerta stretched to relieve the cramps, and put on a shirt to cover herself. "Zose of you who do not vork here, get out und tell ze crowd dot ve are opening later this evening ... I do not care if zey complain." Once Kate and Kaz were finally separated from each other they were boiling mad. The club workers bolted from the room as soon as they were freed, not wanting to risk any contact with them. Gerta escorted both of them to a back room, after ordering other workers to clean things up as best they could and to be ready to open later that evening. Once they were away from prying eyes, she stopped using her thicker accent. "Sit down and be quiet, you two! We will have our revenge on Jordan and Lori, but I must have quiet, in order to do what must be done." This room was a storehouse for more mystical herbs, spice and ingredients in various cupboards and cabinets. Gerta quickly mixed together a potion and set it to the side, letting it fizzle and foam like a large Alka-Seltzer. "This is for you to take later on, to deal with our two fugitives ... now I must try to locate them." Jordan calmly drove the car through the main street of town and took a road that headed in the direction of some nearby hills. Once they had driven several hours and were high in the hills outside of town and did not see any cars following them, Jordan pulled off onto a side road and over to a secluded spot where they were unlikely to be found. Gerta concentrated and went into a trance. The Enchantress gave off a certain aura because she was from another world, and the emanations from the potion she had given herself were like a beacon to one who knew how to read the signs. "Ah, they have stopped high in the hills near here, thinking they are safe." She could now pinpoint where the car they had stolen was located. "I am going to teleport the two of you to where their car is now. I only have enough power to take you there for a few minutes, and then the spell will return you." "So what the fuck are we gonna do, if we're only there such a short time?" asked Kate. "Because Jordan and Lori do not know this area, and it is night, they do not know that they are on the top of a steep hill." She turned and reached for the elixir she had made. "When you drink this, it will give you the strength of ten, but only for a short time. You will not have time to fight, and you will not have time to fuck. You will take the two of them by surprise, and with your brute strength can send their car tumbling down the other side of the hill. After that, the spell will return you here." "That's the best offer I've had all night," said Kaz. "Let's do this before those two cunts get any further away," said Kate. The Enchantress broke the silence between them. "Jordan, I know that I have done some despicable things, including what happened on the Island, and I deserve to be punished for them. You probably think that because I am an immortal in my own world, that these things mean nothing to me." "Yeah, that thought had crossed my mind a few times ... " "After I left the Island, the all-father sentenced me to ten years of being a concubine or sex slave to the frost giants of my world." She described some of the details of her ordeal, not having her mental powers. "As bad as that was, I have to live knowing that I can be sentenced to another ten years, or a hundred years or more of some such fate, and know that I will serve every day of it, because I am an immortal. "I know that this sounds strange coming from one such as I, but letting you have your way further with Kate would have sent you on a path from which there is no turning back." "You're probably right. I read somewhere that when we sink down to the monsters' level, then we're no better than the monsters ourselves ... " Gerta handed the potion to Kate and Kaz in two glasses, which they hurriedly drank. In moments, they were transformed into the epitome of two female bodybuilders and still their muscles continued to grow and swell. "Holy shit," exclaimed Kate as she flexed one arm and ogled her bulging bicep. "Do not get too attached to your new power," warned Gerta. "You two shalll only have it for a short time. Now stand still and I will teleport you two to where you need to be." She spoke more words in an ancient tongue and made a glyph in the air, and Kate and Kaz disappeared from sight. Jordan brought the engine back to life long enough to listen to a radio broadcast. "My high school Spanish tells me that the time he gave is past 11:30 PM, so that means we only have a little while to wait before we should be brought back to the Island if everything goes right." She turned off the engine, but left the radio on. "Might as well listen to a little music while we wait." The two women then waited for midnight and the spell to activate and take them back to the Island. Kate and Kaz materialized next to Jordan and Lori's car, and crouched low, so as not to be seen. The effect of the spell caused the radio to cut out and static came out of the speakers. The two shemale sisters gripped the underside of the car beneath the driver and passenger door, and then used the tremendous strength in their legs to rise up, tilting the vehicle at a forty-five degree angle. "What the hell?" exclaimed Jordan, as the music stopped, and then she felt the car lurching. Kaz and Kate's faces could be seen glaring in at them through the windows. "Payback's a bitch, blondie, and so are we!" "We'll see you and your girlfriend in hell!" With a powerful thrust from their legs and flipping their arms upward, they sent the vehicle several feet into the air and spinning like a propeller. The momentum was enough to start it on an unstoppable course down the other side of the hill. Jordan and the Enchantress screamed as they were tossed about in the car. Glass shat-tered and flew everywhere, and the car made horrible crunching sounds as it struck rocks and other obstructions on the way down. Before the car reached the bottom of the hill, the spell from Stephen activated and Jordan and the Enchantress were taken back to the Island. But not before each had sustained a num-ber of serious injuries. Not knowing about the spell, and not being able to see in the darkness, Kate and Kaz watched with grim satisfaction as the car tumbled further and further away down the hill, finally exploding in a balloon of flames when it reached the very bottom. "That takes care of that," siad Kaz, brushing her hands off. A moment later, Gerta's spell brought them back to the club, and their figures returned to normal, losing the mass of muscles. "I think it is time we moved on to another place," said Gerta. "After tonight, too many people will be asking too many questions." Kate and Kaz nodded. Even they could tell that they had worn out their welcome in this town.