Red Handed Jill

Wendy slowly woke up and lifted her head off the hard, dusty ground and looked around her. She

quickly realized that she was in a small room with only a basic wooden chair, a full length mirror

that seemed to be coming out of the opposite wall, and a large gold fire burning lamp coming down

from a ceiling that never seemed to end. She pushed herself up and walked shakily to the mirror

and examined herself. While Hook had tried to blind her, all he'd done was leave a bloody slash

from the left of her forehead to the top of her cheek. She pressed at it, though didn't feel any pain.

But her biggest shock was from the neck down. She was no longer a pre-teen, but a young woman.

Somehow the poison hadn't just changed her clothes, but her age as well. She looked to herself to be

about the age of 16. And the outfit, well, she was glad her mother wasn't there to see. She was in a

crimson red leather corset that pushed her now full breasts very high, very tight black pants that

hugged her now fully grown hips, and they were tucked into knee high black leather lace-up boots.

She blushed.

"Completely different than what you're used to, isn't it?"

She spun around. An extremely gorgeous man wearing nothing but a pair of buccaneer shorts and

a devilish smile was sitting in the lone chair. She realized immediately who it was.

"Who are you? Why am I here? What have I done to deserve this?!" she cried, moving away from

the mirror to near the center of the room.

"You know who I am, but you can call me Jared. And you, my dear, are apart of a plot," he

breathed.

"What kind of plot?"

He got up from the chair and lazily strolled over to her. She backed up a step so she could keep

looking at his face.

"Well, originally, what I had agreed with Hook and his crew was that if they were able to make

someone of a pure heart willingly take that potion, I would take that person’s soul and return them

all back to Earth. As you can see, that is not completely the case.”

He paused for a moment, and then began to slowly circle her.

“You see little one, for each galaxy there's a star like Neverland with its own little world. I want

those worlds for myself," he stopped and grazed her cheek with his fingers, but she turned away.

"And you are going to help me get this one."

She began to shake. "What if I don't want to help you?"

"Then you'll stay here forever, with your own personal punishment," he responded, smiling.

"And that would be?” her curiously outweighing her fear for a moment.

His simple smile turned into a full grin. He snapped his fingers, and a scene began to play on the

wall in front of her.

Wendy finds herself surrounded by the many pirates from the Jolly Roger. She’s naked on the deck

of the ship, trying to cover herself.

Her real self, while watching, unsure what to do, slowly backed against the wall behind her.

Hook walks forward, hook gleaming in the afternoon sun. He grabs her and shoves her against the

mast on the ship, grinning. She is tied to the mast by Smee, who then walks back a few steps,

though still able to see her. She looks at Hook, his eyes the brightest blue she had ever seen. He is

suddenly naked, his chest rising and falling with each calm breath, his large manhood erect,

throbbing, with pre-cum already dripping from the tip. Wendy begins to struggle, knowing what's

about to happen, but there's nowhere to go. Hook shoves his way between her legs, positioning

himself at her virgin entrance. She begs him to stop, but all his does is laugh as he pulls her head

back she has to look into his eyes, while he slowly pushes his way inside her.

"Stop this! I don't want to see anymore!" Wendy screamed, putting her head to the wall so she

can't see.

Jared laughed, and the scene vanished. "So now you know what will be your punishment. True

humiliation, something every woman fears, especially when she hasn't even known a man."

Wendy's heart still beat quickly, though she was surprised and scared to find that it was more from

arousal than fear, which only scared her more. 'How can I want something like that? And with

Hook!' she thought. She felt the demon's warmth behind her back, and held her breath.

"So now you know what's at stake. Will you help me now?"

Wendy whirled around, her breasts rising quickly up and down with her breath, anger replacing

fear. "What will I have to do?"

Jared's grin came out fully, a low laugh in his chest. "Oh, I will tell you, and I think, in the end,

you will like it."

His laughter built, til he threw his head back, laughing into the unending ceiling.

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