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Witchy-Toony Delights: Witchful Hiring (Outline)
🕑 Added 2022-07-27 19:33:10 +0000 UTC- Flashback sequence to start off
- “Wait, really?! Are you sure? I only just sent in my resume though.” Samantha is shocked
- “We liked everything we saw, so we’re good to go! We would looove to have you join us.” Voice on the other end is cheerful and rather sultry
- “R-really? This is incredible! I can’t-”
- “Come by tomorrow for basic employee orientation! We can discuss personal details, scheduling, and the future then. Heck, maybe you’ll start right away too. You have a bright, full future ahead of you here~.”
- Flashback sequence ends
- Samantha is in front of Witchy-Toony Delights, reading the sign above the store. This was it.
- Brief description of Samantha and recent troubles with home, money, and stuff. She wants this job because it pays extremely well, though rumors about it made her anxious.
- She’s wearing a button-up blouse, skirt, and heels. Took long and hard to properly get her messy brown hair straight and nice. She needed to make a good impression, even if she already got the job. It was still crazy she got it without an interview.
- She took a deep breath and walked towards the doors. “Alright, let’s start this new-”
- The door swings open as two very busty lady turns, an orange bunny and yellow cat walk out. Breasts jiggle with each movement as they lick their cones.
- They’re very chatty and catty in their discussion of clothes and ice cream, casually slipping by Samantha without missing a beat.
- Samantha blushes and tries to compose herself. She feels so inadequate and small after seeing those customers.
- However, she had to be used to it. She had to focus. She took a deep breath again, released it, and walked through the doors.
- It looked like an old fashioned ice cream parlor, just much bigger on the inside with booths and tables. Checkerboard flooring with a large counter at the end with a huge board above it listing all the flavors.
- It was chilly inside, but not uncomfortable. There were many other customers there. A grand majority of them were toons, with one or two witches around.
- The sight was not surprising to her one bit. She knew of the places reputation for spawning the silly and the wicked kind around, whether naturally bringing them in or making them that way.
- She questions her fate briefly when she hears someone calling out to her. It’s dog toon with red fur and huge knockers. “HIIIIIIIYA! You’re Samantha Henderson, riiiiiiiight?”
- She pulls out a hand bell and rings it, sounding much deeper and heavier than it looks. “Oooooooo, Traci! She’s here!”
- The side door behind the counter opens, a witch with two bushy hairbuns and sharp glasses appear. She is busty and curvy, but not as much.
- She eyes up Samantha and waves her over, using her other hand to stop the dog’s ringing.
- Samantha cautiously approaches, the roomer getting slightly colder as she approaches them. Probably because of the freezer back there, but she worried it was a sign.
- Stepping before them, Samantha holds out her hand and introduces herself.
- The two say they already know her, but except and shake. Traci is calm and firm while Cassie (who introduces herself too with a wagging tail) is more frantic and heavy
- Traci welcomes her and starts by giving her a quick tour and then to her office.
- Samantha is led through the back door and the temperature drops. The backroom is a lot bigger than expected
- There’s tons of machines, vats, and more for ice cream making and designing.
- Traci lists the machines off, passing by a kinkajou toon at an art desk, looking like she was painting sprinkles with ink onto an ice cream cone
- Samantha is fascinated by this and this system, passing by a few more toon gals busy making ice cream or scooping it up
- So many colorful characters, literally~. Samantha jokes to herself about that but as she looks around… she can’t help but feel there’s something lacking in the rainbow
- Eventually, Traci brings her to a lone door with her named on it. “Now, we end here in the most important part of the place… managerial wise, my office!”
- The two enter. The office is full of filing cabinets with a lone desk, chairs, and computer at it.
- Traci sits behind it and Samantha hurries to her chair, sitting down and listening.
- Traci talks a little about what she does as the manager and gets to the point about why Samantha was hired.
- They are looking for qualified candidates that can be molded into the Witchy-Toony Delights lifestyle well and Samantha checks off well.
- Samantha isn’t sure what that fully means but appreciates it nonetheless. She promises to do the place proud.
- Traci smiles and is satisfied, but says there’s one more thing they need to do. Answer a simple question for her: Toon or witch?
- Samantha is confused and asks what she means. Traci indicates it’s for her new class position. You gotta pick one if you want to work here. After that, then they can get into the details of where she’ll be.
- Wait… I get to pick if I’ll be… be a toon or a witch?
- Mhm! The perks of working here! There’s benefits to both, I assure you, both we would prefer to let you make the choice on what you’ll be.
- Samantha is… quite excited at the idea. Getting to be someone else. There’s a huge, fun in that.
- She’s about to speak, possibly toon, when that thought from before occurs to her. The place feels empty of a certain thing.
- “Ya know… it seems like there’s only you here for witches.”
- “Oh that? Yeah. Most of the coven has their own things going on and me… well, I juggle many things and that includes working here as the manager. It’s quite enjoyable.”
- Traci pauses and leans in. “Why do you ask? Have something in mind?”
- Samantha clears her throat and nods. “Y-yes… I think… I think I want to be a witch.”
- Traci teases her. “Oh ho ho! Does someone want to be an alluring, magical beauty as I?”
- Samantha blushes and says that she just feels the place could be a bit more witchy is all.
- Traci nudges and teases her, saying she loved to help Samantha discover the inner green within her. She’d be perfect to being a witch.
- “I-I mean… if it’s not too much troub-”
- “PFFFFFFFT! Pu-LEASE! If it was too much trouble to transform someone, we wouldn’t even be meeting. This place wouldn’t exist too!” Traci laughed.
- The witch rubbed her hands together, licking her lips, and narrowing her eyes. “Now, let us get you green and proud~.”
- Traci pulls hands apart, revealing green sparks going between her hands. “Please hold your hands out. I’ll pass on the magic and your new beauty into you.”
- Samantha gulps, looking at it, but Traci assures her that everything will be just fine. Trust her on this.
- Samantha hesitantly holds out her hands and Traci them.
- There’s a static shock burst to her and she trembles. That felt wild
- Traci releases her hands and smiles, saying to enjoy it.
- Samantha nods and looks down, already noticing her fingernails are dark green and manicured
- -TFing-
- Outline: Longer fingernails, green fingers then hands, smoother and soft skin, blemishes disappearing, anxiousness vanishes, slimmer body in some ways (narrower waist), height increase, green arms and torso, breast increase to C, she feels a bit happier about the changes, wider hips as green skin goes down the legs, thicker thighs, big bubble butt, breast increase to D (top button pop), she gets excited about the prospect and feels some of herself up and loving it, sharper and pointer chin, eyes turn yellow and sharp, hair grows longer and thicker, brown to black, green face, beauty mark near lips, lips plumper, sharper eyebrows, pointer nose, breast increase to E (another button pop). She declares her love and happiness, twirling her hair in a finger and giggling.
- Samantha is looking herself over, standing up in her chair. Her clothing is much tighter on her now and a bit limiting in the hips and chest department.
- However, she doesn’t care! She loves this and strikes a pose, asking what Traci thinks.
- “Well, you’re certainly more bubbly than the usual witches I know, that’s for sure!” Traci snickers, “But that energy and joy should make you a hit with the other toons. I think you’ll do just fine here!”
- Samantha grins and says she’s ready to work or whatever comes next.
- “Well, if you are that ready, we can have a basic training/shadowing for today. Work under someone’s supervision up front and see how you do.”
- “Oooooh, I’m good for that!”
- “But two things first! 1. We need you in proper attire. That is not the Witchy-Toony Delights spirit there.” Samantha looks down. She does look a bit… too dressed up for the field. She definitely maybe overdressed for today.
- “Okay! What should I wear th-”
- “Ah! That’s where 2 is. As a witch, you should be able to handle such things yourself.”
- “...how do I do that?” “Well, you’re a witch now! One with employee, customer service magic speciality as well! You specialize in magic that makes things easy for the job or serves your job well.”
- “Do I need to be trained or-” “It just comes naturally, silly! For this, just envision the perfect outfit for a witch to be wearing and it’ll come to you~”
- -Outfit changes-
- “If you say so…” Samantha is a bit unsure here, stroking her chin. What would work for proper witch attire or even as a uniform here? All the toons she saw wore their own unique outfits, so maybe it doesn’t have to be a uniform?
- She looks at Traci, observing her in her gray dress with the low neckline and black, opened jacket. Maybe something like that? But exactly that. No need to brown nose here
- Samantha nodded her head and thought of something. “Okay… I’ll try.”
- She closed her eyes and envisioned her outfit. Unseen by her, green aura appears around her body
- Starting below, her heels sink down, becoming flats. Straps merge with the shoes
- From the flats, black fishnet stockings extend out of the holes and up her legs
- At the mid point of her thighs do they stop, gray lacing appearing around the top.
- Her button-up blouse changes. Front placket melding into the back, buttons vanishing
- Collar sinks into her shirt and the opening from where the buttons pop rounds out into a low neckline.
- Cuffs faded followed by most of her sleeves.
- Blouse and skirt merge together to form dress, which hugs her body more.
- Bra changes to a black laced on and becomes less obvious in her dress
- And that ends that, green aura fading.
- Samantha doesn’t open her eyes right away, so Traci informs her about the changes.
- The new witch opens her eyes and is surprised by her outfit. It looks amazing! A bit more provocative than her usual attire for jobs, but it felts her more mature witch vibe.
- “Now we’re talking here! You’ll fit right in,.” Traci grins, standing up. She holds out her hand, “Welcome to Witchy-Toony Delights, fellow witch~.”
- Samantha giggly stands up and shakes her hand, a bit of electricity and energy flowing through it.
- Traci comes back around and places an arm around Samantha, pulling her in close. The new witch feels a softness in her chest region from a bump, but ignores it
- Traci gives her a spiel about being the best witch she can while working there and all the nice benefits, like time off as a witch, learning magic, dental, etc.
- But she then says before they get to the front that now that Samantha has the looks, does she mind doing a little training. An hour or two to see how she handles things. Paid of course~
- Samantha says she would love to. She feels up for it as long, clapping excitedly.
- “Great! Cassie!” The two enter the front and find the red toon dog playing with a paddle ball. The toon quickly stops and shoves it into her cleavage.
- “Yes, Ms. Traci Manager… oh! Who is this green charmer?”
- “Our newest witch recruit! She’s looking for some training and experience. Mind showing her the not literal ropes?”
- “No problem!” Cassie nudges Samantha. “Then after, I can show you the ropes! We got a tire swing in the employee rec room~.”
- “Wait, should you train me… being a witch and all?” Samantha asks Traci
- “No no! Working here, you have to try with our lovely toon staff as well to help gain experience with them. They are quite lovely, but tricky folk!”
- “Hehehe, veeeeeery tricky!” Cassie attempts a card trick, but fails
- “Well, okay!” Samanta nods and looks to the toon. “Show me how everything is done!”
- “You got it!” Samantha smiles. She feels good about things. Life was going to get exciting!
- -Scene Cut-
- Samantha stretches, the strong scent of ice cream coming after her. “I did it!”
- “Yeah ya did!” Cassie cheered, “You’re a natural!” Her big paws clap
- Not a bad first day/training session. Two hours and she served several people the TF ice creams of their dreams. Little struggle at first, but she got it down perfectly.
- “I hear success~.” Traci said, poking her head out from the back.
- Cassie talks Samantha up a bit, saying she’s a natural born witch ice cream seller. Samantha giggly bubbly. “Oh you~.”
- “Well good to hear! Sounds like you had a first good showing. You’re free to go for today. I’ll send you your schedule soon and then you can prepare for the real challenges then~.”
- Samantha nodded, eager to prove herself on a longer shift now. “Anything else?” “Nah, free to go! Enjoy your afternoon, hun~.”
- “Will do~. Bye girls!” The toon and witch wave good-bye
- Samantha strolls to the door with a confident strut, still bubbly and excited. She has fun thoughts about how things will go.
- Then those end as soon as she leaves, stepping outside.
- She stands there, blank for a moment and looks down. Back to her dress up clothes, normal frame, and pale skin.
- She blushes, rubbing her cheeks. “Wow… that…. That just happened.”
- Memories of her shift and everything blaze through. Such an experience
- She starts to smile. She can’t wait for her true first day now!
- THE END
