Eve stands outside a dingy looking shop, holding her resume in her hands as she takes a deep breath. Her light chestnut hair is pulled back into a tight ponytail that reaches down to her black tank top and red leather jacket. She slightly adjusts her black jeans while eyeing the help wanted sign in the window, finally building up the courage as she opens the door.

The interior is a striking opposite to the shop’s exterior. Shelves covered in lovingly crafted textiles, with different crystals displayed atop them. Deeper toward the back, the crystals change into jars filled with different plants that Eve can’t quite place.

Behind the counter, a black haired woman wearing an exaggeratedly pointed witches hat, is leaning up against the dark oak wood. While her dress looked more like a replica of Morticia Addams dress, something not meant to be practically worn on the day to day. The most notable detail of all was a scar that runs up against a scarlet eyepatch covering her left eye.

Eve looks around curiously, walking through the store slowly as she marvels at the different items on display. After a few minutes of looking she walks up to the woman behind the counter, anxiously looking towards the counter to avoid eye contact. “Um hello… I’m here about the job opening. I brought my resume too if you need it.” Eve slowly places her slightly jumbled resume on the counter, still too nervous to make eye contact.

“Well then I only have one question.” The woman speaks in a surprisingly casual tone for someone who dresses so extravagantly. “How do you feel about cats?” She slowly picks the jumbled resume up, sliding it behind the counter without even looking at it. Eyes remaining locked on Eve the whole time. “My name is Windy by the way, it’s nice to meet you.”

“Oh um… My name is Eve, and I love cats! It’s nice to meet you Windy.” Eve finally looks into Windy’s eyes, the question making her feel far less nervous. “I’ve had a lot of cats in my life, I think they are just adorable.”

“Yeah… I used to have a cat.” Windy smiles, tapping her eyepatch. Allowing Eve to notice a barely visible stitching that makes the patch look like a cat’s eye. “But I swore off keeping them, after my last one clawed my eye out by accident. I’ve been looking into getting a dog recently actually, do you have any type you like?”

“Oh I love huskies and golden retrievers, I’m so sorry about the cat though. A lot of stray’s can be quite a handful.” Eve smiles weakly, eyeing the stitching curiously. “That is an amazing eye patch though, I actually love your whole outfit. It really matches with your shop here.”

“Eh it’s all glitz because people assume real magic needs to look spooooooky~” Windy wiggles her fingers at Eve as she starts to slide out from behind the counter. “But it’s not a big deal, she was getting old, and she couldn’t see as well as she used to. One night she thought I was an intruder, I was down an eye and a cat after that night.”

“I’m so sorry to hear that, pets getting old can always cause problems.” Eve smiles sadly before turning back to the store. “Well you match the theme of magic perfectly, you even have the strange plants in the back too. And the pitch about magic being real helps sell it really well.”

“Oh magic is very real, that’s why I’ve been looking for an assistant.” Windy walks over to a shelf cluttered with jars, each filled with purple flower petals and honeysuckle. “Here this will act as a good example, I call it a memory mixer.” She pulls a smaller jar off of the shelf, holding it out to Eve. “Just open it up.”

Eve slowly takes the jar and looks at it, eyeing the insides carefully. “Alright…” She slowly opens the jar, popping the lid off and looking inside. “What exactly does it do?”

“When opened it places your mind into a temporary recreation of whatever memory you try to focus on. The longer back in time the bigger the spell, this jar can maybe go back a month or two.” Windy grins as she watches Eve fiddle with the jar, a coy smile resting on her lips.

Once the jar is opened Eve is suddenly looking out over the ocean, the sun just setting after a long day of driving. She had just moved into the city after all and wanted to see the hype about the sights. Her vision is fixated on the sun for a few minutes till the memory fades, her eyes blinking slowly as she comes back to the shop with Windy. “Wow… I… I have no idea what just happened…” Eve slowly sputters out, looking up at Windy confused.

“I make that mix to help people cope with traumatic memories, it’s mostly meant for therapy… though some people use it just to relive things they found fun.” Windy chuckles, plucking the jar out of Eve’s hands and showing off that everything inside has turned to ash. “This would normally cost about 80$.”

Eve’s eyes go wide at the price. “Oh my god I’m so sorry, I don’t think I can afford that. I only moved here recently and this is my first job interview.” Eve starts to ramble, apologizing over and over again as the jar is taken from her. “I can certainly understand the therapy uses though.”

“No it’s fine, you’re already hired if you want the job, so I need you to believe that you’re working with magic else you’d just end up getting in the way.” Windy grins as she turns the jar down while she walks by a trash can, dumping the ashy contents. She then places the jar back on the table, pulling the label off so she can reuse it. “In fact you can help me with replacing it.”

Eve bounces up and down happily for a moment before smiling wide. “Oh my god thank you! I will happily take the job and help you replace it. I certainly believe it’s magic now.” She says as she follows close behind Windy, still bouncing excitedly.

“Great, because I’ve been kinda dying for someone to help me with my spells!” Windy gently drums on the counter, before nodding to the door to the back room. “I’ve got everything we need to get started right back there.”

Eve nods as Windy speaks. “Perfect! Let’s get started then! I can’t wait to learn about this, thank you for this opportunity.” She says before excitedly bouncing over to the door, waiting by it for Windy to open it. “Am I going to need a uniform?”

“We will get that sorted tomorrow. Today you get to learn without worrying about aesthetics.” Windy swings the door to the back open, revealing a series of symbols drawn in chalk on the ground. While different jars that Eve had seen throughout the shop are sitting on top of each symbol. There is a small two foot circle in the center of the arcane circle, just enough space for a person to stand. “Now you stand right there, and we’ll awaken your ability to understand magic. This is the big reason most people can’t make spells work, some people like me are born with the sight, while others like you are not.”

Eve nods along as she starts to admire the room, walking inside behind Windy as she eye’s the arcane circle. “I see, well then I guess let’s do this!” She says as she steps into the circle, careful not to knock anything over as she steps into the center. “So how exactly is this going to work? Am I going to just be infused with magic or something?”

“Well in order to gain the sight it has to be gifted onto another, so I will be gifting it to you. Now this is probably going to be overwhelming, but I promise the experience is not painful.” Windy walks over to each of the jars, popping them open as the symbols all around Eve start to glow lightly. “Just think about your favorite dog, it should help you stay calm during the process.”

Eve nods and watches as each glyph starts to glow, spinning around in place slowly. “Alright, thank you for doing this.” She says before starting to focus on her favorite dog, an all white husky with blue eyes. She continues to watch as more and more jars are opened, the room filling with light as each glyph glows brighter.

As she focuses on that image, she starts to feel a light itching across her body. Almost like tiny pinpricks of fur are brushing along it. “Of course, just close your eyes and focus. The glow is gonna get brighter and if you leave that circle you could get really hurt.”

Eve nods as she closes her eyes, the strange feeling making her shudder. “Alright… Thank you for letting me know.” She barely squeaks out before focusing harder on the image in her mind, right hand slowly rubbing and itching the back of her left hand nervously.

As the seconds tick by, the itching turns into a growing warmth. Like her entire body is filled with pop rocks, gently bursting with warmth and euphoria with each passing moment. “You’re doing great so far, just take a deep breath for me. I’m going to put something around your neck now, then the ritual will be fully stabilized.”

Eve nods as she takes a deep breath, the feeling making her smile like an idiot as the euphoria washes over her. “Alright…” she barely mutters out as she leans her head out slightly, trying to make it easy to put something around her neck. “This feels… so good…”

“I’m glad, gaining the sight is a very special and intimate experience.” Windy’s words come alongside the sound of a click as a thick leather collar is wrapped around Eve’s neck, and then a gentle jingle of the tag as it sways slightly.

The moment the collar is in place, all of the warmth centralizes on it. Eve’s mind is suddenly drifting away from the sight of a dog, to Windy’s face. Little thoughts of how nice it is to see her smile, or how nice she smells start rolling through her mind without prompting.

Eve sighs happily as the warmth floods her mind, shaking slightly as her mind focuses on Windy. “You… I-i… why am I… thinking about you now?” She says between whimpers. “How… how do you smell so good? I haven't even been close enough to you yet to know…” She can’t help but ask as she touches the collar around her neck.

“Well I can’t tell you why you are thinking about me, my lovely familiar. I smell so good because I am wearing perfume I make myself.” Windy’s hands start to brush across Eve’s stomach, sending a wave of warmth with each passing moment.

As Eve’s hands begin to explore her body, she feels that it’s far softer than it used to be. Her hands rub down her arms, the hair must be getting longer too with it getting so bunched up as she touches it. A pressure then starts growing out of her tail bone, pressing up and straining against her pants.

Eve whines as she rubs her body more, pressing her tummy out against Windy’s pets as well. “So soft… so warm…” she mutters as the pressure strains more and more. “M-my pants feel w-weird, a-and what’s… What's a familiar?”

“A familiar is someone with a soul bonded with a witches, after all it’s impossible for someone to awaken without that bond.” Windy slowly slides her hands down to the edges of Eve’s pants. Pulling down and allowing that trapped pressure to spring up and out as Eve’s new tail starts to wag excitedly behind her. “Of course familiars are subservient to their witches, but that’s a small price to pay for real magic.”

Eve gasps as her pants are removed, tail wagging faster and faster as she clutches the collar around her neck. “Real… magic…” She whimpers out between panting, the warmth and pleasure making her tongue lull out happily. The overwhelming sensations cause her legs to start shaking, her mind melting more the longer she thinks about Windy.

“That's right! Real magic!” Windy's hands slide up onto Eve's cheeks. Starting to rub the newly growing out muzzle, relishing in the feeling of molding Eve's body to match her mind. “Just rest your legs, rest your mind, I'm here you are being such a good girl~”

Eve slowly leans into Windy’s hand, pressing her body into hers as she starts to relax into her. “Good girl…” she repeats, smiling softly as she relaxes deeper. Her legs slowly stop shaking but her tail wags faster, mind still thinking about Windy and how wonderful she is.

“That's right, now open your eyes. Your witch has something she wants to show you.” Windy's hands guide Eve down onto the ground, getting her to lay down onto her side with her stomach exposed.

Eve follows the directions carefully, eyes opening as she looks up at Windy. She rests the back of her head against Windy’s lap, tongue still lulling out of her new muzzle “My witch?” She asks as she looks up, the constant pleasure making her mind slow and docile.

“Of course, now look at this.” Windy reaches to her side, lifting up a compact mirror. Showing in its reflection that Eve's body has transformed, as if she's been fused with the husky she'd been imagining. All of the different features are identical, from the tips of her claws to the ends of her ears.

Eve gasps as she looks at herself, slowly touching her new face and fur as she rests against Windy. “I look… wonderful.” She says as her tail starts to wag faster, her now bright blue eyes gleaming with the still present pleasure and warmth flooding her body.

“Indeed you do, now I'm going to put a glamor on you now. That way to those unattuned to magic you will appear as you once were.” Windy starts to rub her free hand in circles on Eve's exposed stomach. “But I promise you'll never look and feel like anything other than this for the rest of your life.”

Eve gasps as her stomach is rubbed, tail wagging even harder as her eyes flutter. “Ok, thank you! I want to look like this forever!” She barks out, voice quick and excited. Her tummy presses out into Windy’s hand, trying to get as much contact as possible.

“That's a good girl! Such a cute little puppy!” Windy leans in and kisses Eve, slowly sliding her left leg over the dog's side as she starts straddling Eve. “So tell me, what can I do to make you feel as good as possible right now?”

Eve gasps as she is kissed, whimpering as Windy straddles her. “Still so hot and warm… a-and I can’t stop thinking about how you smell, it’s so good…” Eve says between whines, her new black nose twitching gently from the strange perfume.

“Oh really, then I know just what you need, puppy~” Windy presses herself up against Eve, her hands starting to slide up and down the husky’s sides before leaning back in and starting to kiss Eve twice as deeply.

Eve gasps and melts into the kiss, her new paws reaching up to pull Windy closer. Her body shakes slightly as her sides are rubbed, tail starting to wag again. Her eyes slowly close as presses harder into the kiss, hips starting to wiggle slightly.

Windy slide’s her hips down, pressing something hard and twitching against Eve’s still exposed slit. Only pulling her head back from the kiss once she’s fully in place. “Beg.”

“Please miss! P-please use me!” Eve says as she starts to whine, blush only hidden by the new fur on her face. Her tail wags as she is commanded, her hips trying to rock against Windy’s desperately. “I-I’ll do anything, j-just please m-miss.”

“Of course my pet, anything for you.” Windy grins broadly before pushing up. Her cock slides into Eve, only growing harder with each inch deeper that she goes.

Eve moans as Windy starts to fuck her, tail wagging as hard as possible as her hips start to press Windy deeper. She howls and moans as her body shudders. “Thank y-you Miss! T-t-thank you thank you thank you.” She repeats over and over again, starting to howl and moan softly.

Windy leans in, biting down on Eve’s neck as she starts to rhythmically thrust into Eve. The still glowing glyphs starting to glow brighter all around them. “That’s right, keep begging. Tell me what you’ll give.”

“I-I’ll give you anything… just please don’t stop. I’ll do anything for you.” Eve says between howls and moans, her slit starting to squeeze tighter and tighter around Windy’s cock. Her mind is entirely focused on the pleasure and need that only bubbles higher and higher.

The light rises in little orbs above the pair, bumping into one another and melding brighter and larger with every promise of submission. “Then, drop.” In a single moment, all of the light bubbles burst, alongside every one of Eve’s thoughts along with them. Binding those promises to give Windy everything and anything in exchange for pleasure, as Eve is now forever Windy’s familiar.

Eve gasps as the pleasure becomes all she can think about, cumming over and over again as she howls. Her paws tremble as she squeezes Windy, her tongue slowly lulling out as she pants. Her mind is totally emptied as the light flares, her thoughts becoming totally consumed by the need for pleasure and to serve her new master.

Windy slowly pulls out, adjusting herself as she stands up. Looking down at Eve’s still shaking and squirming form. “Alright, playtime is over. You still need to help me replace that bottle you used.” She snaps her finger and points at her side. “Come girl, we have work to do.”