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From: J R D <jrdss@pobox.alaska.net>
Subject: {ASSM} Zodiac Coin: Leo (tg, magic) [1/5]
Date: Fri,  3 May 2002 04:10:03 -0400
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Here's my latest Zodiac Coin story.  It's the largest story yet in 
this series,which makes sense because the effects of the coin are the 
most complicated yet (possibly ever, not sure yet).

I'm still looking for ideas for other coins. I've got something 
worked out for Aquarius, Virgo, and Taurus, but the others are still 
up for grabs.

Now, onto the boring stuff

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DISCLAIMERS

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This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, 
and is not intended for the perusal of minors.  Further if perusal of 
such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your 
religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story.

This story remains the property of the author.  Permission is granted 
to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action 
contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from 
this story.

All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and any 
resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental.

This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic.  The 
parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely 
at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no 
apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or 
magic that may be broken within the story.

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Now onto the fun stuff

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ZODIAC COIN: LEO

2300 YEARS AGO...

He was a miner, looking for new ore deep within the bowels of the 
Earth. The mine he was working in was deeper than any other mine in 
the known world, and yet he was trying to go deeper. Going deeper, 
with a commensurately greater risk, would be the only way to make 
this tapped out mine pay off.

Finally, his pick made a strange sound when it dug into the ground. 
He was the most experienced miner known, experienced enough to know 
the sound of his pick against any known rock, gem, or metal within 
the Earth, and this was like nothing he had ever heard before.

He got a few men together and proceeded to dig it out.  When they 
were finished, they found the new rock was a strange, golden 
substance about the size of a man's head that glowed with a subtle, 
red light. He assumed it was a gift from the gods, so he had it taken 
out of the mine and shipped back to the city where the priests and 
seers could argue about what to do with it.

************

Tonya, executive assistant to the Executive VP, watched Judy, her 
boss's Significant Other, leave at the end of the lunch hour. After a 
brief sigh, she nearly jumped out of her chair when her boss said, 
"Is there something wrong, Tonya?"

"Sorry, ma'am. I didn't realize you were there."

"No doubt, otherwise you wouldn't have jumped so high, but that 
doesn't answer my question." June Thomas, Tonya's boss, a tall, 
athletic beauty with high, bountiful, red hair (often described as a 
mane by others), came over and sat on the corner of Tonya's desk. 
"Come on, now.  Tell Aunt June what the problem is."

Tonya smiled. When she had found out that June was a lesbian, there 
was a period of nervousness, with Tonya wondering if June was going 
to be like some predatory male boss and try to force sex with her, 
but after they'd gotten to know each other, June had become friend, 
mentor, and confidante to Tonya, so it wasn't too familiar of her to 
ask what was wrong.

"Just feeling a little jealous. You have such a great relationship 
with Judy, and she's such a great person."

"What about that boyfriend of yours, what's his name, Jamie?"

"Jamaal. And Jamaal is not so great."

"Sounds like you're not talking about something general. What happened?"

Tonya sighed. She felt she probably shouldn't be talking about 
personal problems with just anybody, but June wasn't just anybody, 
and she had to talk to somebody. "Jamaal lost his job again."

"Again? Isn't that the second job he's lost this year?"

"Third. He's just too stubborn. Every time him and the boss disagree 
about how something is supposed be done, he just has to do it his own 
way."

"Not a good trait for employees. Have you ever looked into starting 
your own business for him?"

"I've looked into it, but he's too stubborn. Every time I bring it 
up, he takes it as a personal insult, accusing me of saying he can't 
make it in the business world. Problem is, he can't make it in the 
business world, not as an employee of somebody else."

"Not unless he's willing to accept a subordinate position."

"Which he's way too prideful and too stubborn to do."

Almost as though she were no longer talking to Tonya, June said, 
"Maybe, maybe not."

Tonya missed the introspective tone June had acquired and asked, 
"What can be done about it?"

June smiled. "Depends upon what you're willing to do for him."

"I'm willing to do anything."

"We'll see. Just go on about your work. I've got to make a call." 
Tonya thought her boss was acting awfully strange, but shrugged it 
off and went back to her secretarial duties.

After about a half-hour, she was surprised when Judy walked in. The 
boss and her Significant Other were, physically, very different in 
some ways and very similar in others. Both were tall for ladies, Judy 
was 5 ft. 9 in., and June was 5 ft. 11 in., and both were incredibly 
beautiful, incredibly muscular, and incredibly athletic. June, 
however, seemed built for strength, whereas Judy was built for speed. 
June's body was big, thick, the kind that seemed best suited to a 
professional wrestler. Judy's body was thin, streamlined, and she 
moved with an animal grace that seemed almost predatory. The great 
differences in their body types made the couple of inches height 
difference far more pronounced, and June seemed to tower over Judy 
when the two were side by side.

Judy headed straight toward June's office door, saying, "Would you 
join us, Tonya?"

As Tonya got up to follow into the office, she wasn't sure what was 
going on. Judy ran the company's successful internet site, and was 
kept very busy with her own home business, so the only time she came 
into the office was for lunch time quickies, something she had 
already done today.

Inside the office, June simply stood and waited. Judy walked to her 
wife and turned her face up, presenting her mouth to be kissed. June 
was not hesitant in taking the offering. She slid her arm around 
Judy's waist and savaged the smaller woman's mouth with her own.

Tonya was amazed at the combination of animal power and meek 
submissiveness that Judy exhibited in her behavior. She was a savage, 
unrelenting businesswoman who commanded any room she walked into. She 
could and had reduced men to whimpering puppies with nothing more 
than a look. But when it came to June, Judy couldn't be more docile, 
accepting whatever commands June had to offer without so much as a 
peep of discussion, much less protest. Tonya often got the impression 
that if June ordered it, Judy would happily strip naked and run 
through the middle of Times Square, even if she had to fly halfway 
across the country to do it.

June asked, "Did you bring it?"

Judy replied, "Of course," and reached into her purse, pulling out a 
small jewelry box, the kind you might get a ring in.

June took it with a, "Thanks," and, to Tonya, said, "And here we have 
the solution to your problem." Tonya gave June a decidedly skeptical 
look. June ignored it and held out the box for her.

Tonya walked over and took the box. She opened it hesitantly, almost 
as though what was inside was going to jump out and bite her. She was 
almost relieved when nothing happened, but the relief was accompanied 
by a bit of disappointment when all she found was a small, gold coin 
with an embossed lion's head in profile on it. She looked up to June 
and asked, "What is it?"

"The Leo coin. Take it in hand."

Tonya shrugged inwardly but picked the coin up. As soon as she did, 
she got the coin's story. Its name (which she already knew) was the 
Leo Coin, and it granted wishes. But along with the wish came a cost. 
When wished upon, the coin would change you into a lioness, with the 
recipient of your wish becoming your lion. Tonya said, "Whoa. Is this 
for real?"

"Very real."

"What does it mean, becoming a lioness?"

"Actually, as a lioness, you would become more strong, more forceful 
in dealing with almost every area of your life, every area except 
dealing with your lion. To whomever that would be, you will become 
utterly subservient, unable to even consider not doing what they 
wish." June pulled her wife in even tighter to her body. "That's what 
my dear little wife here is, a lioness to my lion."

After June savaged her mouth again, Judy said, "It's actually a very 
good life."

"So if I'm willing to become Jamaal's slave, I can wish for anything 
I want for him? Doesn't seem like much of a tradeoff. I'd be 
subjecting myself to whatever whims or abuses he wanted to foist upon 
me."

"Whims, yes, abuses, no. A lion may be king of his jungle, but the 
lion never abuses his subjects."

"Still..."

"Like I said before, it depends on whether or not you want to pay the 
price. I'd suggest you take the coin home and discuss it with your 
boyfriend. Don't tell about the cost. The temptation of having a 
subservient servant may be too much to pass up."

"Oh, Jamaal wouldn't do that."

"Maybe, but you remember that movie "Indecent Proposal"? I know 
dozens of people who said they would never have their wife have sex 
with anybody else, no matter what the price. Yet you know if the 
money were right in front of them, they'd jump at the chance. 
Temptation is easiest resisted when it's never presented."

"So you don't mind me taking the coin home?"

"The coin is yours, to do with as you please. Use it, tuck it in a 
drawer, throw it down the sewer drain, or whatever else you want to 
do with it. It's yours now."

"Are you sure? If I were willing to become your lioness, I could wish 
for you to have my job."

June shrugged. "If you want the headaches, go ahead."

"You know you love it."

"Yes, I do, but it's still a headache, and I don't think you'd like 
it as much as I do."

"You're right. Besides, you're too good a friend to do that to."

"I appreciate that, but right now we need to get back to work."

For the rest of the day, Tonya could barely concentrate on her work, 
and when the clock hit 5:00, she was out the door with only a quick 
goodbye. She went straight home, the coin in the jewelry box safely 
tucked in her purse. Inside, she found the house empty, so she sat 
down to wait. It was only five minutes later when Jamaal came in the 
house, calling out, "I'm home!"

"Hey, babe, how did the job search go?"

"Well, if you're into rejection, it went great."

"Any luck at all?"

"Nope. The best I got was a, 'We'll call you later.' Thanks to the 
speed of the Internet, I even got a few, 'Don't ever call us again.'"

"Sorry to hear it, but I've got something that I think will help."

"What is it, some information I can use for blackmail?"

"Not exactly." She got her purse and dug out the jewelry box and opened it.

He looked at it, then looked at her and asked, "A coin, what good is 
that? Is it some rare coin we can sell for millions, so we never have 
to work again?"

"Not exactly, although I have no doubt that it's rare." She took the 
coin out of the box and handed it to Jamaal. "Here. Hold it in your 
hand and you'll get the story." Jamaal looked at her like she was 
crazy. "Just take it."

Jamaal shrugged and took the coin. As soon as he did, the magic of 
the coin imparted its story to him. He shook a bit as though 
staggered, then said, "Wow, is this for real?"

"My boss, who gave me the coin and has used it before, assures me it is."

"Okay, let's try." Then, before she could stop him, he said, "I wish 
that you were beautiful enough to be a model."

Tonya felt the tickle of hair on her shoulders. She ran into the 
bathroom to look at her face in the mirror. What she saw astounded 
her. She was always pretty, not model beautiful or even savage 
beautiful like June or Judy, but definitely never hurting in the 
looks department. What was looking back at her out of the mirror, 
however, could've stepped right out of the pages one of the fashion 
magazines her company published. Her hair, always a little flat and 
lifeless, was now a buoyant mane framing her face. She was never fat, 
but like most people, she had a little bit of pudge. Now, she was 
trim, athletic, and beautiful. Many girls might have been upset that 
their boyfriend felt the need to give them a magical makeover, but 
Tonya had always felt herself a little plain, and she knew that 
Jamaal knew that.

Looking at herself, it wasn't just an appreciation of her new beauty 
that she felt. She was beginning to feel incredibly horny. She wanted 
sex, and with Jamaal, and right now! She guessed that it was a side 
effect of the the wish, probably some aspect of being a lioness that 
she didn't know about before, but as the seconds ticked by, the 
reasons why she was like she was seemed less and less important. She 
went back out to the living area where Jamaal was waiting. Without a 
word, she took him in her arms, pushed him to the ground, ripped his 
clothes off, ripped her clothes off, and spent the night savaging him 
sexually.

In the morning, after just an hour and a half of sleep, she woke 
feeling strangely energetic and dynamic. She got showered and 
dressed, then went to work, all without waking Jamaal. She got there, 
sat behind her desk, and started humming happily, waiting for June to 
arrive.

When June did arrive, she saw Tonya, smiled, and said, "I see you 
have been benefited by a wish. Jamaal couldn't wait?"

"Yeah, we never did get around to wishing for a job or anything."

"Don't worry about that. As your lioness, he'll feel a need to 
provide for the family, to be the huntress."

"My lioness? But I thought-"

"That as the woman you would automatically become the lioness?" Tonya 
nodded. "Nope, it's the wisher that becomes the lioness. My husband 
made the same mistake."

"Your husband? But what about Judy?"

"You mean the person who used to be Jude?"

"What? Did you or he wish for him to be a woman?"

"No, that's just a side effect of being a lioness."

"You mean Jamaal is gonna turn into a woman? But I'm not a lesbian, 
no offense."

"Neither was I, not before the magic of the coin started transforming 
Jude, but as he changed, so did my preferences. No matter how pretty 
and feminine he became, I found him to be eminently desirable. It's 
an effect of the coin: the lion always prefers his mate."

"But why change the wisher physically, anyway? Isn't it enough to 
make it a psychological change?"

  "I'm not sure, but I think it's because the coin forces each person 
into their respective roles, lion and lioness. I do know that when I 
gave birth a couple years ago, it was Judy's breasts that started 
lactating, and it was she who fed our son, not me."

"You gave birth? Were you pregnant when you were wishing?"

"No, Judy's a shemale now. She's still got a dick. I can show you 
when she comes in for lunch today if you want."

Tonya shook her head, clearly confused. "She's still got a... But why 
not transform her into a full woman?"

"I'm not exactly sure, but I think it's because a lion and a lioness 
are expected to produce cubs, so somebody's got to retain male 
genitalia."

"But why not make the lion do that? Why didn't it transform you into a man?"

June shrugged. "I can't really say for sure, but that really wouldn't 
be fair, would it? I mean, your boyfriend makes a wish on you, and 
you get transformed into a man, whether you like it or not?"

"Seems kind of complicated to me."

"I agree, overly complicated, but I didn't make the rules."

"So now what?  When I go home, I find some cute, little girl instead Jamaal?"

"Not quite. The transformation takes a while. How long it takes 
depends upon how many wishes have been wished. After one wish, you've 
got a year before it's completed, after the second wish, everything 
gets sped up by a factor of two, and after the third wish, you only 
getting three, the transformation is instantaneous."


-- 
"This is reality, not T.V.  Can't you tell the difference?"
"Sure, I just like T.V. better."

jrdss@alaska.net
ICQ#37222294
J R D

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