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Wow, I didn't realize until after I just made the new submission, but it's been AGES since I wrote a journal entry, and longer than that since there's been activity on this page.

So for starters, allow me to say thank you to everyone that's stopped by. Over 80,000 views, +300 watchers, and nearly 2,700 favorites. It's amazing, particularly given the lack of content I've been directly providing, and again, I thank you all, and hope you enjoy some of the content I've put here.

As for what I *have* been doing, I've either been working and engaging in worldly matters (that is, making money and trying to get out of the pit), and creatively have been doing things in other places, or behind the scenes helping out or putting things together, such as helping Rosvo with naming Purpur rosvo.deviantart.com/art/Purpu…

So what's going on now?
Basically, a lot of stuff with witches.
-I have plans for a follow up chapter to A Witch's Hat (Just posted!)
-A new clean story/novel project that I'm currently working on right now with some art collaboration from another source, will release more details probably by the end of the month
-At long last, the stories revolving around these things by :iconrosvo: rosvo.deviantart.com/art/Garde… rosvo.deviantart.com/art/commi… and these pieces by :iconhelixjack: helixjack.deviantart.com/art/C… helixjack.deviantart.com/art/A… the beginning of which you should expect in the near future.

Thank you very much for tuning in. Have a great one!
  • Mood: Optimism
  • Listening to: Silence
  • Reading: Good Omens (Finished a few days ago)
  • Watching: --
  • Playing: Hearthstone
  • Eating: Chili
  • Drinking: Juice
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(Contains: nudity, sexual themes, strong language and ideologically sensitive material)
A Witch’s Hat, Ch. 1
-The dangers of cats and discount shopping. That is, things everyone should know already.

Team Rocket lurked on the outskirts of Cerulean City, working on their latest scheme for Ash and his friends. But, as Jessie was currently pointing out, they had some problems with their latest batch of equipment.

“These disguises are worthless, Meowth you idiot! Look at this! We’re Team Rocket, not a bunch of clowns. There’s a pile of pieces that don’t match anything, another pile that doesn’t fit anything smaller than a blimp, and the other half is what you’d wear to a kid’s party or in a freak show for weirdoes! We’re trying to trick those twerps and steal their pokemon, not put on a show for them!”

Meowth backed away slightly from Jessie’s tirade before angrily responding.
“It’s not my fault that getting beaten and blasting off all the time wrecks all our costumes! Or that we’re flat broke! This bundle is all that we could get!"

James picked up a Mr.Mime costume as he stood to the side, and eyed it with a gloomy look before letting his gaze fall to the ground with a sigh.
“Maybe they’ll be so busy laughing they won’t even notice when we steal Pikachu this time.”

This statement lead to a moment of silence as the trio each imagined the events in their mind, and when then they each realized that it wouldn’t even land in any of their top three lists of worst schemes they ever tried to pull, a pall of despair fell over the group like a physical weight on their shoulders, forcing out a group sigh. Then, Jessie grabbed at her hair, and with a yowl of frustration, pulled back her leg and kicked at a costume pile, sending a black, oversized witch’s hat landing on its ridiculously sized tip.

And then the hat rustled. And it twitched. And a purple, feline head popped out of the hat, and took in the group with vivid green eyes that gleamed for just a moment with wicked intent.

Then the cat rolled out of the hat, purred, and began licking and cleaning itself with calculated cuteness. It was too easy. She mrrred and purred at the redhead, did a little rub against the legs, got her down close and used Charm. Scratch and hiss at the boys, cry cute at the redhead, make her feel special. Reach up cute for the shiny green earrings. A little meow-meow, and there was one given away, dropped into the hat, and then the other earring, that the purple cat toyed around with and batted at.

When she was tired with the game, and the talking cat was getting wise, she Yawned. And they all yawned. And she curled up and shut her eyes and waited as they all yawned themselves right to a little catnap. And she nicked the gold off Meowth’s head, and purrloined James’ gloves with her teeth. It all went in the hat, which went on the purple cat’s head. And then she stole off towards the city.

It was afternoon by the time the purple cat hit town. And she made a beeline for the biggest, fanciest looking building that her big green eyes saw first.

Ch. 2
-The Gymleader, the tomboy, the witch. The perils of cats wearing hats.

The Cerulean City gym was closed for the day as Misty cleaned and scrubbed in her old traveling clothes with a little help from her pokemon. Even without her sisters around, or maybe because of it, she was in a good mood as she cleaned and got everything ready for her surprise trip to Pallet town.

Then, there was a thump against the doors. Just one. And that got her curious. So she went to the door, and upon looking at her feet, she saw a little purple feline with a big black hat covering its head. Picking up the hat, she saw the cat had large green eyes, and a bump on its forehead where it had run into the door. It mrowed pitifully.
A short time later after a potion, the little kitty was digging into a bowl of pokemon food in a back room of the gym. Misty smiled and watched it for a little bit, and then turned her attention to the hat.

It was a black witch’s hat, with a design that made it even more unusual than it already was, with a long, twisting, almost tail-like tip. It seemed to have several seems that existed just for the sake of it, and with a white belt wrapped around it, with the interior brim matching. The inside of the hat was strangely dark, but empty.

The cat finished the food, and shot a sneaky smirk at the gymleader before putting on a face of happiness and mewling with gratitude. It was at that moment that the hat seemed to shudder in Misty’s hands, and a pair of gold crescent moon earrings fell out onto the counter, matching the pin attached to the hat.

“Oh, how beautiful!”
At Misty’s words, the hat shifted again in her grasp, and out tumbled a pair of fine gloves, and a gold pendant that clinked as it fell on the counter and rolled slightly, revealing a swirling spiral pattern.

The cat mewed at her happily. Misty was taken a little aback, and looked at the cat while putting down the hat. “Are these for me?”

“Meow! ^w^” The purple feline tipped over the resting hat and crawled inside, seeming to vanish for a moment before slinking back out, purple fur now a dusky blue. It mewed and called attention to itself, making sure it had Misty’s attention as it spun around and strutted back into the hat, again seeming to vanish before popping back out again, purple just like it was before.

The cat stood and mewed smiling at the gymleader, and then leapt away. She watched it, still amazed, as it leaped and pounced its way like a ninja up to one of the open upper windows, and disappeared, leaving Misty wide-eyed. Even having it happen to her first-hand, she still nearly didn’t believe it. But there was the hat. And the gloves. And the earrings. And the pendant…

She picked up the golden disc, flat like a coin, the spiral pattern catching her eye. It was smooth to the touch. And so shiny…it seemed like she could almost see herself in it. Was the spiral…moving? It…was a trick…right? It had to be…the more she stared, the more it seemed like the spiral swirled…and were there…two more spirals? They all seemed to blend together…like…there was spirals in the spirals.

Misty stood, body limp as she stood staring into the spiral, slack-jawed and vacant as she tried to follow the spirals mirrored in her eyes, completely captivated by the shiny swirled gold that reflected onto her face.

Feeeed meeee…

Misty, completely entranced, didn’t even bat an eye at the voice, unable to tell whether she heard it or thought it. They sunk down, and she started imagining. Herself, outshining her sisters. She was already a better gymleader than any of them. But this, being smarter, better, and more beautiful. More popular. People coming from all over to see her, cheer for her, challenge her, while her sisters did the grunt work.
The words found the line of thought pleasing, and gave it a tug.

Misty woke up with a start, blinking, the pendant still in her hand. She felt sleepy, and her legs ached a little. As everything came back to her, she was overwhelmed for a moment at the possibilities. A magic hat, from what seemed to be a magical pokemon she never saw before? It was incredible.

Putting down the pendant, she picked up the gray gloves, marveling at their silky smoothness and the shine of the inky black stripes along their sides. They slipped on seamlessly, fitting perfectly. She brushed her fingers along her arms, and shuddered at a surprising feeling of pleasure.

“Ohhh…these gloves are amazing! Right, that does it! I’m going to use this hat. Let’s see…hmm…oh! Of course! That little cutie went into the hat and came out shiny. I just need to put things into the hat. I bet if I put in these clothes of mine, they’ll come out beautiful and elegant just like these things.” Misty sighed, misty-eyed. “Ohhh, it’d be just like a fairy tale! The youngest sister picked on by her older sisters turned into a beautiful princess. Right!”

Determined and fired by dreams, Misty quickly kneeled down in front of the hat and pulled off her shoes and socks, dropping them one by and one into the hat, and marveling as they just seemed to disappear. She waited a little bit, starting into the strange darkness of the hat, slightly nervous as she reached her hand inside, bright eyed as she drew out a pair of long black stockings that could have belonged to a movie star.

Slinking down to the ground, the stockings so smooth it almost felt like they were going on by themselves, black silk flowing up her legs like she had stepped into a pool of ink. She stroked them with her gloved hands, and the touch of silk on silk caused tingling warmth to spread in her limbs. Feeling amazing, Misty practically bounced back up, reaching into the hat again.

“…What?” Misty’s excitement faded at the sight of the shoes she held in her hand. Long, heeled boots, with a strange gray cuff and curled toes pointed upwards. She picked up the hat.
“Hey hat, what gives? If these weren’t so dark they’d be clown shoes!”

If Misty had time to think about it, she would have admitted that she didn’t really know what to expect when it came to real life magic hats. But she definitely was not expecting the apparently pointless seams on the hat to bloom into a face. A yellow, grinning, wicked-looking face, locking eyes with her.

“Blaaaaa!” Misty yelped in surprise, instinctively trying to jerk back, to throw the hand away. Her body followed through with the jerking motion, but her arms and legs were locked in place like they had been turned to stone, and she tumbled down onto the floor, the witch’s hat in her lap, smirking at her.

Misty screamed, closed her eyes and turned her face away from the thing, trying to throw it away like a bug.

Instead, with some slight stiffness, Misty’s body stood up, and delicately placed the hat back on the table. Then, methodically, her gloved hands began undressing her, slipping her red suspenders off her shoulders, unbuttoning her shorts, pulling suspenders, shorts, and undies down her legs in one slow, sensuous motion before obediently stepping out of the clothes, and dropping them all into the void of the grinning hat.

“This can’t be real this can’t be real this can’t be real this is a nightmare this OOOHHH”
Misty gasped as she felt her gloved fingers slip inside, buckling as a bolt of pleasure shot through her body. Then with quickness, her top was up, over her head in a single motion, and her bra followed, exposing her tomboyish breasts and pointed pink nipple, leaving nothing but the gloves and stockings that were under the hat’s control, holding her in place, teasing her with pleasure even as she struggled and yelled with fear. Despite herself, the groping, pinching, stroking gloves suffused her body with heat, bringing her to a boil as she began dripping. Hazy and helpless, she watched her hands reach back into the hat, drawing out black, lacy panties, dark and with a sinister shine.
Misty heaved back as far as she could, falling down onto her well-toned rear, but it was useless. The sexy, evil gloves moved her hands like she was a doll, sliding the silky underwear up her legs, a rising crescendo of silk touching silk that climaxed as her transformed undies hugged her slit and clit, and she gushed onto the black silk, feeling the strength draining out of her with it, leaving her as weak as a washed-up tentacool. She was hot, and wet, and panting for breath, but as the hands brushed against her again, she could feel the panties, completely dry.

The hat freely controlled her limbs now, moving her like a puppet, directing her to pull out the rest of her new outfit. Short shorts turned to a lacy garter belt that hid nothing as it fit around her waist. Red suspenders turned to black straps that hooked to belt and stockings. A tiny top turned to a black and yellow dress that went down over her head and latched on with claw-like markings on her breasts. That silly bra turned to stylish shoulder covers, collaring her neck and with a clip for the spiraling medallion. She winced as the earrings went in, magic opening her ears to hear its commands.

Put me where I belong.

Misty was startled to hear the voice in her head, jolting her from the pleasure emanating from every piece of cursed clothing on her body, threatening to wash her away. She saw her arms reaching out, picking up the hat, lifting it overhead. Settled down so gently on her hair.

That’s a good poppet.

Misty gasped. “What…are you?!”  

Your Master, silly toy. Now, be a good poppet and stare into the spiral while I eat through all this clutter.

The wicked presence in her mind filled her with fear.

But then her silky gloves obeyed their master, and the swirling charm was in front of her eyes, filling her vision. Misty drooled, fixated as one glove-controlled hand held the entrancing medallion in front of spiral-filled eyes, other hand stroking and pumping while the panties drank up everything Misty let out, still bone-dry, completely concealing the flood of her arousal.

That’s it, my naughty little poppet. Relax, let go, and obey, obey, obey.

The words slipped deep down and wrapped around her mind, and she nodded and mumbled through pants and moans of helpless pleasure.
“Obey…Oh-bey…Oooooobeyyyy…obey…obey…oooobeeeeey…”

Gazing into the pendant, her mind was stilled, completely open to her new Master. She clenched, felt herself drain again, this time from her head and all her body, drawn down into her sexy panties as they drank up everything about Misty that she wasn’t going to need any more.

You’re a witch now. My naughty little puppet to play with. And I am your Master.

The part of her deep down did everything it could to fight the words. But the pleasure swept up The Cerulean gym leader. The Tomboyish Mermaid. The part of her that fought pokemon thieves and evolved Togepi.  

Bon appetite~

She drooled, tongue lolling as she felt the last of Misty flowed out and was sucked into a silky void.

Ah, delicious! And now, for the good stuff. Anger, jealousy, vanity. Darkness~
I am your Master
You are a wicked witch
A naughty poppet
A tempting toy
My Insatiable slave
And now, for you
All mischievous evil is beautiful
Wonderful
And feels so, so good, doesn’t it poppet~?


She could feel darkness seeping into her from the hat Masssster. Felt the words seeping into her, body and mind, finding the dark parts of her and mingling together, twisting and coming to life. The parts that argued. That mocked. That seethed and preened and sought to best others. It flowed to every last part of her body, and tinted every single thought in her mind.  

The witch held the pendant to her chest, felt it catch and connect, resting cool against her hot tits. Spirals reflected in her eyes, and underneath silky blackness was endless, dripping need.

Come along poppet. It’s time to have some fun.

She smiled like a good puppet should, wide and wicked with a gleeful voice.
“Yes Master~”
A Witch's Hat
Once, long long ago, some poor doomed fool wrote a story about Misty being turned into a witch.
And now, here we are again, a new version of the image rosvo.deviantart.com/art/A-Wit… And a new version of my very first story on here.

Enjoy!
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Wow, I didn't realize until after I just made the new submission, but it's been AGES since I wrote a journal entry, and longer than that since there's been activity on this page.

So for starters, allow me to say thank you to everyone that's stopped by. Over 80,000 views, +300 watchers, and nearly 2,700 favorites. It's amazing, particularly given the lack of content I've been directly providing, and again, I thank you all, and hope you enjoy some of the content I've put here.

As for what I *have* been doing, I've either been working and engaging in worldly matters (that is, making money and trying to get out of the pit), and creatively have been doing things in other places, or behind the scenes helping out or putting things together, such as helping Rosvo with naming Purpur rosvo.deviantart.com/art/Purpu…

So what's going on now?
Basically, a lot of stuff with witches.
-I have plans for a follow up chapter to A Witch's Hat (Just posted!)
-A new clean story/novel project that I'm currently working on right now with some art collaboration from another source, will release more details probably by the end of the month
-At long last, the stories revolving around these things by :iconrosvo: rosvo.deviantart.com/art/Garde… rosvo.deviantart.com/art/commi… and these pieces by :iconhelixjack: helixjack.deviantart.com/art/C… helixjack.deviantart.com/art/A… the beginning of which you should expect in the near future.

Thank you very much for tuning in. Have a great one!
  • Mood: Optimism
  • Listening to: Silence
  • Reading: Good Omens (Finished a few days ago)
  • Watching: --
  • Playing: Hearthstone
  • Eating: Chili
  • Drinking: Juice

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