Story - "Not the Trip the Expected" (variety of TFs)

[joeberan]

Howdy,

Been awhile since I posted a story. This one is short, well its a collection of very short pieces at least. TFs include TG, SW, Animal, Inanimate (sex doll), and AR (unbirth, pregnancy). I will mark which sections contain which TFs. This story contains adult material (ie Sex) but pretty much no violence (at least compared to some TF fiction).

--Introduction-- (No TFs)

``Is this it?'' Alex asked, pointing to the mansion in front of them.

``Yeah. Pretty neat right? I found it when I was backpacking two months ago. According to the county register there's nothing here.'' Tim replied.

``Looks creepy.'' Kim said and brushed up next to John.

The gothic manor looked quite rundown. It looked like it had been built in the early 20th century, roaring 20's maybe. Two stories tall and giant ornate windows everywhere. It could probably sleep fifty people in it's heyday. The wrought iron fence stood around it's courtyard, seeming to stretch off into the distance in either direction before vanishing amid the trees.

``We're really going to spend the weekend here?'' Jane asked, trussing up her backpack.

``Sure I mean look at it! I wandered around inside when I found it, it's actually pretty clean. Hell the beds were even made! Plus down about two miles from here there is this awesome lake. And we're right in the middle of the mountains! There is hiking everywhere! It's all the fun of camping without any of the worry of setting up a tent or sleeping on the hard cold ground!'' Alex replied.

``Come on, it'll be fun.'' Ben said and stepped towards the door.

There were eight of them in all. Alex, Tim, John, Kim, Jane, Ben, Rebecca, and Mandy. And there was Ben's chocolate lab Rex, come along for the fun.

Fun...

``This place is enormous!'' Rebecca exclaimed as they stepped inside, her voice echoing through the great audience hall. The light was streaming in from the windows painting everything yellow and orange. It was mid June, dusk could last for hours. It would be light with plenty of time for them to claim their rooms in the abandoned mansion.

``What do you think this place was for? It's so big and so remote.'' Kim asked. Above her a great chandelier hung and sparkled, shattering the light into a thousand points throughout the room, the vaunted ceilings and elaborate molding truly made the room seem like something from another century.

``Summer party house for some robber baron? I dunno.'' Ben replied. He let Rex off his leash and watched him go sniff around everything.

``It seems so clean. I expected more dust and debris.'' Tim said as he ran his hand along the surface of a great banquet table at the end of the room. There was dust, but not a century's worth.

``Maybe someone maintains it and still uses it every now and then.'' Kim said and hugged John. ``It might still be the summer party house of some robber baron. Maybe now it's some young rich tech guy like you John.''

John blushed. Kim talking about his wealth always made him uncomfortable. He knew he loved her and she loved him, but money... Well money can make things easy or hard depending on what you were looking for. It tended to make love hard.

``Hey Rebecca!'' Mandy cried from another room. ``There's a pool table!''

``It's pretty sweet, right?'' Alex called out. The party was spread out in the great hall and the surrounding rooms. Alex plopped his pack down in the middle of the room and stretched. It had been a long hike. Two days with a full pack and supplies for a week was plenty exhausting. He was glad he'd managed to get such a big group to come with him. He watched the various couples and pseudo couples flit about inside the great hall.

Technically there were only two real couples. John and Kim were one and Rebecca and Mandy were the other. He knew for a fact that Tim and Jane had slept together in the past, but they didn't seem to be dating. Ben and Rex counted as a couple if you thought about it. That man loved that dog.

That left just him the only truly single one. He thought about Jane. She was hot enough, but they were just friends. Had been for a long time. They'd gone on one official date years ago and decided to stay as they were. Alex had no regrets there, but he did feel kind of lonely.

``I'm going to claim the master bedroom!'' Alex called out and grabbed his stuff. He'd explored a little when he'd come here before. At the end of the great hall was a twin staircase leading upstairs. The mansion stretched off in east and west directions and what appeared to be the master's bedroom was at the end of the western hall. No one raised any objections, they all seemed pretty content to explore right now anyways.

The group got together an hour later to eat together. They all laughed and talked about the things they'd found and seen in this great abandoned mansion. The place seemed to be fully furnished still. There were great rooms and beds and wardrobes. There was barely any decay at all.

There was even one room John had decided to call the Eroticium. It was on the ground floor of the eastern wing. It seemed to just be a normal sitting room, except that the walls depicted and intense orgy. It was classically done, looking like an impressionist painting, but hugely modern in terms of graphic detail. Sure there was the benign eroticism of a man laying on top of a woman, but there were also paintings of men ejaculating on women's faces, women with strap-ons fucking men in the ass, men fucking men and women fucking women. It looked ripped from a modern porn website.

They ate their simple meal of rice and beans. They had some dried and canned goods to spread around as well. Spam and canned tomatoes. Sausage links and pickled peppers. It wasn't a great meal, but it was about as good as anyone could expect camping.

As the sun set they talked about what they were going to do tomorrow. John and Kim wanted to keep hiking. Mandy and Rebecca wanted to go find that lake Alex had told them about. The rest of them were undecided.

As it grew dark they wished each other good night and made their way to the rooms they had claimed. Well maintained as it was, the house had no electricity, so aside from flashlights there wasn't anything to hold back the dark. They were all exhausted and without light it is pretty hard to stay awake.

As they retreated to their bedrooms a great stillness came upon the manor. A lamp flickered on in the great hall. The solstice was begun. The fae were due to come out.

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[joeberan]

--Alex's Night-- (TG, SW)

Alex opened his eyes and looked around. Had he fallen asleep? The room was lit, but the curtains drawn. A ceiling light was on, glowing steadily from it's warm incandescent bulb. The lavish green and gold wall paper sparkled slightly. Alex was warm under the thick blankets, but confused.

``This isn't a dream mortal, though that is what you will tell yourself.'' A deep voice whispered in Alex's ear. He jumped off the bed and turned around.

There was a man laying in the bed next to him. He was dressed incredibly formally, like he was going to meet the Queen or something. The man's tuxedo fit him extraordinarily well, lining his slim tall form and giving him a sense of being sharp. His coat had tails which draped casually on his legs as he lay on his side, his head propped up on his arm. His face like his clothes were sharp and angular. And his eyes were golden.

``Who the fuck are you?'' Alex asked, his heart pounding. This was a dream right?

``I've many names but one which serves me best. Oberon is my name, and you have been sleeping in my bed.'' Oberon stood up and walked around the bed to stand next to Alex. Alex was only wearing boxers and a t-shirt and looking up at the tall Oberon he suddenly felt weak and vulnerable.

``Your bed?'' Alex asked. ``Someone lives here?''

``Yes and I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but you aren't exactly the kind of person I like to share my bed with. I will remedy that though.''

Alex eyes went wide as the man held up his hand. He waved it around and suddenly light seemed to catch and sparkle on his fingers. It twinkled a flickering of gold and violet and then with one sweeping gesture splashed forward onto Alex.

``What-'' Alex gasped as his skin started to tingle. It felt like little streams of air were whirling around him. He glanced down and notices his arms seemed less hairy.

``This won't take long. Relax.'' Oberon said casually. Alex looked up at him. He'd sworn Oberon had gotten taller. His eyes had been level with Oberon's mouth but now they were below his chin.

Alex suddenly felt a tingle in his balls and felt like he was getting an erection. He brought his hand down to try and hide it. His arms seemed to move oddly and he looked down. His chest was puffy.

``Relax and enjoy yourself. This could be a lot of fun.''

He was changing, of that Alex had no doubt. They were accelerating and it wasn't long before he had some idea of how he was changing. It was a dream. It had to be. How could the room have electricity? How could this man named Oberon turn him into a woman?

Alex nipples and chest distracted him as the rest of his body shifted. His breasts pushed up and outwards, becoming massive. Long wavy red hair cascaded down in front of his eyes and as he pushed it back he noticed how pale his skin was. Even under his now too large t-shirt they strained the fabric. His boxers fell to the floor as his waist shrank and then his ass expanded. He felt the air blow against his balls as they slowly vanished, leaving a bare cleft in their place. His erect cock dwindled in size but seemed to increase in sensitivity until it rested just above his new pussy, aching to be touched.

The tingling stopped and the air seemed to come to a rest. There was silence.

``This isn't real.'' Alex said and then tried to clear his throat. His voice was a soft soprano now.

``Yes it is. Go into the bathroom and look in the mirror. You're a knockout.'' Oberon said and sat down on the bed, smoothing out his pants.

It was a dream. A weird dream. Obviously he'd eaten some bad beans or something. Indigestion was making him feel strange and queasy and his mind was imaging all this. Nevermind how vivid it was. Alex knew it was a dream because this made no sense otherwise.

In the mirror in the bathroom was a knockout redhead with big tits, a narrow waist, a big round ass, and pale shapely legs which seemed to go on forever. She was only wearing a t-shirt which barely contained her bust and left exposed a tiny trimmed patch of red where her legs met. Alex felt a strange stirring there was he stared at the woman in the mirror. Her arms mirrored his as he brought one hand to his chest and the other to his crotch.

``Mmmnnhhh.'' Alex moaned as his fingers made contact. Impulsively he squeezed the breast he cupped, sending more sparks of pleasure coursing throughout his small, soft body. The chills met his finger between his legs and he gasped.

He tore off his shirt and marveled at his breasts as they bounced and jiggled. He blinked. Dream or no, just looking at the naked woman in the mirror feel herself up was the most erotic thing that had ever happened to him.

``Eh hem'' Oberon cleared his throat in the other room, snapping Alex out of his trance. He went to the bathroom door and saw Oberon sitting patiently on the bed looking at him.

``I do good work.'' Oberon said and nodded. ``Come here.'' He said and patted the bed next to him.

Alex wasn't entirely sure why he did it. He was nervous and excited, but also somewhat calm and detached. It was just a dream right?

Oberon put his arm around the naked woman sitting next to him and gently rubbed her shoulder. ``Very nice.'' He whispered and then kissed her on the cheek.

``Just fuck me all ready.'' Alex whispered back and then planted a passionate kiss on Oberon's lips.

Alex didn't know what came over him. He was horny. Super horny. And he was a woman. He wanted to get fucked. He pushed Oberon on his back and desperately worked to undo the cummerbund on his tuxedo and pull his pants down.

Alex was not disappointed. Oberon's cock sprang free and pointed upwards, big and proud. A part of Alex wondered what it tasted like. But a bigger part just wanted it inside.

Alex straddled Oberon and dropped quite rapidly onto him. Alex screamed. He screamed and screamed as he bounced up and down, Oberon's cock filling his pussy with a pleasure like nothing Alex had ever known before. Oberon's hands reached up and massaged Alex giant soft tits, Oberon's thumbs working the nipples in tiny circles. Alex wasn't sure if he had cum yet or if this had all been one giant orgasm. He didn't care. It felt like he was building towards something and that when it happened the entire universe might end.

Oberon grabbed Alex by the waist and rolled over pushing Alex onto the bed. He pulled out suddenly and Alex whimpered pitifully.

``Patience girl, we've got time.'' Oberon promised as he started to undress. Alex didn't listen and lay back on the bed, his hands playing with his new tits and pussy.

In a flash Oberon was on top of her. Him. Alex was having trouble keeping track. He still thought of himself as a he, regardless of what his body told him. As Oberon pounded into her she groaned and scratched into his back with her nails, trying to pull him deeper and deeper into her. He kissed her lips, then her neck, then her tits, all the while his hips kept working, literally rocking Alex's world.

He pulled back and grabbed Alex shoulder and pushed her onto her stomach. Oberon pulled her ass upwards and Alex propped herself up on her hands as Oberon drove into her from behind. Her nipples swayed gently on the sheets with each thrust. She felt a new tingle. The wave that had been building broke. She was screaming, but she couldn't hear it. She was delirious. Who knew her mind could dream up such incredible pleasure?

Oberon continued to pound into her. The wave of pleasure pulled back slowly and then pushed forward more gently. Alex felt something in her mouth. Her face was pressed against the pillow biting into it. Even after her orgasm sex still felt incredible.

Oberon leaned forward and cupped her breasts from behind, squeezing them gently. ``Now it's time for my big finish. Stand up.'' He whispered into her ear.

She did as she was told. Oberon went to the end of the bed and sat down, his cock slick with their love fluids.

``Kneel'' Oberon commanded. Alex obeyed. She knew what he wanted and she wanted to give it to him. She owed him for the experience.

She knelt down and kissed his member. Then she reached up and stroked it gently. His cock was bigger than hers had been. Or maybe she'd just never seen it up close like this before. She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around it. The taste could only be described as erotic. Tangy, musky, male, female, personal, intimate. Erotic. She looked up and saw him smiling down at her.

She bobbed her head up and down, running her tongue up and down over it. She played with his balls and felt them tense up, she tried to pull back but felt his hand on the back of her head.

``Swallow.'' Oberon said and then groaned as he shot his load in her mouth.

The taste filled her mouth and she swallowed. She felt like it made her orgasm just a little bit swallowing it. He just seemed to keep coming as she bobbed her head slowly up and down, gently flicking the tip with her tongue, but never breaking the seal of her lips.

Eventually his hand let go. She swallowed one last time and then slowly pulled her mouth off the tip with a wet popping sound. She kissed the tip and then rested her head on his lap, staring at his rapidly deflating cock.

Oberon reached down and took her arm by the shoulder. Gently he guided her up onto the bed with him. He pulled her in front of him and laid on his side. Alex had never been little spoon before. Oberon kissed the back of her neck and sighed.

After a pause Alex spoke, his mind finally clearing from the sexual haze.

``This isn't a dream.'' He said in his sweet soprano voice.

``No.'' Oberon said in his gentle alto.

``So I'm really a woman. I just got turned into a woman, got fucked, and then swallowed the load of the guy who changed me.''

``Yes.'' Oberon said and ran his hand slowly up and down Alex's side, spending a little extra time on her thigh, her ass, and her breast. Alex shivered. He'd never known what sideboob was like on the girl's end. Then he'd never know a lot of things until just now.

``Can you turn me back?'' Alex said quietly, his mind almost completely empty of what that would mean.

``Maybe later. You're still in my bed after all.'' Oberon said and kissed Alex again.

``Who are you?'' Alex asked quietly.

``Oberon. Lord of the Fae.''

Alex mind kicked on and remembered a play from high school.

``Like in Shakespeare?'' Alex asked, turning his head to look the man in the eye. Their golden irises almost seemed to emit their own light.

``Yes. Like in Shakespeare.'' Oberon said and pulled back a little.

``I always thought faeries were supposed to be small.'' Alex said and sat up pulling out of Oberon's arms.

``How small?'' Oberon said with a wicked smirk.

``Oh about this bi-'' Alex said and stopped suddenly looking up at the giant man before her. Oberon looked down at her and laughed. She was as big as she had held her hands up to be, about eight inches tall.

``Not very practical, is it?'' Oberon said and continued to laugh at the tiny woman laying in the bed next to him.

The bed shook with each laugh and Alex did her best to stabilize himself by spreading her arms and legs. Her chest still wobbled though. She'd shrunk! She was Barbie sized at best, maybe smaller. The bed seemed to stretch out around her, making it a carpet for a room bigger than any she'd ever been in.

``Change me back.'' Alex said more nervous this time than before.

``No.'' Oberon said and reached for her. Alex tried to get up and run, but the spongey floor and her new center of gravity brought her right back down. She felt the warm fingers wrap around her, probing her in her new sensitive places and she was drawn slowly upwards.

``First we are going to have some fun.'' Oberon smirked and slowly brought her towards his mouth. It opened like a cavern and he stuck out his tongue.

``NOOO!! Don't eat me!'' Alex cried and kicked and pounded on the hand holding him. It was no used the mouth was getting closer and closer. The tongue lashed round her gorgeous leg and snaked it's way upwards.

``Don't eat me! Please don-'' Alex suddenly gasped as the tongue found what it was looking for. ``EAT ME!'' She screamed. ``Please please eat me!'' Her legs slipped inside his mouth and then spread outwards, his puckered lips resting around her waist, giving his tongue full access to the glorious pleasure center of Alex's new being as she screamed and screamed.

The night was still young.

--

[joeberan]

--Ben's Night-- (Animal TF)

Ben's eyes flicked awake. Rex was laying next to him and had woken as well, peering around the room. The room was light. Was it morning?

Rex barked and jumped to his feet.

``Shhh.'' A woman's voice said. Ben turned his gaze to meet a beautiful young woman dressed in a light blue gown. Her slender arm reached out towards Rex, who stopped barking.

Ben just blinked as she sat down on the bed. Her long golden hair draped to her waist and spilled onto the bed. She pet Rex and smiled.

``Who are you?'' Ben asked. He pulled the covers up to hide his nakedness. Ben slept in the bluff.

``Medbh.'' Medbh said and patted Rex on the head. ``He is so friendly.''

``Um, thanks. Where'd you-''

``I had a dog like him once. He was the sweetest thing. Never barked too much or made too much of a mess. Came when he was told and went when he was asked. A great dog.''

Ben stared at the woman. She was slender and tall, curves just barely there. How old was she?

Medbh turned and looked at him and Ben nearly gasped at her vibrant amythest colored eyes.

``You must be a great master.'' She said and rubbed Rex belly.

Ben didn't say anything, he was too confused to speak. Rex rolled over and suddenly her eyes went wide.

``You brute!'' She shrieked and looked at Ben with tremendous fury. Ben couldn't tell be he could swear the room had gotten darker.

``What?'' Ben asked in a panic. He would never have guessed a woman so frail seeming could be so intimidating. It was those eyes, burning into him.

``You mutilated your own dog, didn't you!'' She shrieked, her voice harsh with rage.

``What?'' Ben was confused and looked at Rex laying happily on his back with his legs spread.

``You castrated a proud sweet dog like this! How could you do that?''

Castrated? He'd had Rex neutered when he was a pup, is that what she meant?

``I got him fixed if that's what you're-''

``Fixed!? FIXED?!'' Medbh shrieked, her hair seemed to flow around her like she was standing in the wind. There was little doubt now the room was darker.

Then suddenly it stopped. The lights brightened and her hair came to rest where gravity wanted it to.

She took a deep breath.

``Don't worry little doggy. I will fix you.'' She said want held up her hand. Crimson and silver sparkles coalesced around it and Ben's jaw dropped, it was an illusion like none he'd seen. Medbh closed her eyes and waved her hand over Rex's hind quarters.

Ben watched as Rex's balled grew and swelled. Rex rolled over and barked happily, his tail wagging as he licked the once sparkling hand of Medbh.

She smiled and pet him, then turned her eyes back to Ben.

``You.'' She said flatly and pointed at Ben. Ben was terrified but he couldn't make himself run.

``I think you should have to help your dog regain what you denied him.'' Medbh said calmly. A beam of light shot out of her finger and hit Ben in the chest. He gasped and lunged forwards, his whole body suddenly feeling tight.

``What're- yy- argh!'' Ben felt a tremendous discomfort spreading through his body. It wasn't pain, really. It was more like having a rock in your shoe. Only it was happening everywhere, inside and out.

``Relax, I'm doing you a favor. You were a brute before but now you'll be something so much nicer.'' Medbh said and smiled.

Ben opened his mouth to complain but all that came out was a high pitched whine. His diaphragm spasmed like a hiccup and he jerked to the floor, landing on his hands and knees. It was then that he saw the back of his hands. They were covered in dark brown fur.

He watched his hands twitch and spasm, and felt similar sensations from the rest of his body. He felt a bizarre and different sensation from his crotch, but that wasn't what was most shocking to him at the moment.

He turned his head and saw a tail rising up from his backside. He could feel it moving as surely as if it were a leg or an arm.

He winced and noticed the bed next to him seemed to be a little bigger. His hands were contracting rapidly. Suddenly there was a pain in his hips and he shifted from his knees to his feet to stay comfortable. Glancing between his legs he was horrified to see just an empty space where his penis should be. Dotting his chest were two rows of reddish dots.

He pursed his lips and scowled as his face started to contort. The colors in the room seemed to fade and he watched a snout push out from between his eyes. He tried to scream as his jaw stretched, but it came out as a low howl.

Suddenly the tingling stopped and Ben collapsed on the floor. His body still twitched as his mind tried to reconcile all the new musculature and bone structure he had now.

``That's a good doggy.'' Medbh said, peering down from the lip of the bed she gently stroked Ben's fur.

Ben was panting, his heart beating seemingly a thousand times a minute.

He was a dog. A chocolate lab, just like Rex, except...

Except Rex was male. Ben was female now.

Ben lay very still and slowly calmed down as Medbh pet him.

``You'll be ok little doggy. Sorry but cruel people just get to me. Especially people who are cruel to animals. Especially their own pets.'' Medbh lectured.

Ben wanted to try and explain to her. He growled and groaned as he tried to figure out how to make sounds with his new larynx. He sounded like a dog. There was no way he could talk anymore.

Hell he probably couldn't have explained it to her anyways.

His life was over. He was just a dog now. A bitch. At best he would be someone's pet.

``Well.'' Medbh said and sat up. ``I think I will leave you two alone now. I'm sure your old pet wants to put his new equipment to work. Have fun.''

Ben noticed he could smell different things now. He didn't know what most of them were. He watched as the woman Medbh walked out of the room and closed the door behind her. There was a powerful other scent in the room.

Rex walked around the foot of the bed over to where Ben was laying. Rex's tail was wagging. He licked Ben's ear and then walked around behind him.

Ben suddenly realized what one of the smells was. It was himself. His female dog body was horny and he could smell it. Rex could too.

Ben felt sick at the concept, but suddenly he just knew he needed it. With some effort he put his hind feet on the ground and pushed his ass into the air.

Rex needed no further guide and put is newly repaired reproductive equipment to work.

Ben laid there, getting humped by his former pet now mate. He felt simultaneously sick and elated. The pleasure was intense, but the human part of his mind was still repulsed.

Ben would have all night to learn to let that part of his mind go.

[joeberan]

--Mandy and Rebecca's Night-- (TG, AR, unbirth, pregnancy)

``I don't understand why you chose to bring this up now.'' Mandy said flustered. Her and Rebecca were both laying nude on the bed they'd found after a little bit of fun. That was when the argument started. That was always when their arguments started.

``I just feel trapped sometimes Mandy. Like we aren't going anywhere. I want to go somewhere. I want us to go somewhere. I want us to build things.'' Rebecca pleaded.

Mandy scoffed, ``You want cock is what I am hearing. Well go on then. There are four guys here who will gladly try and knock you up. I'm sure you'll enjoy it. You always enjoy Mr. Tickles than me anyways!''

Rebecca sighed. Maybe Mandy was enough of a child for her to deal with. That she could be jealous of a dildo was saying a lot. Rebecca sighed and rolled so her back was facing Mandy. She stared off into the dark and tried to zone out and go to sleep.

Her hand rested on her abdomen. She was getting older. They all were. Even after she had figured out she was a lesbian Rebecca had still wanted kids. Her own kids. She'd thought about adoption, and while she thought it was noble it wasn't what she wanted. She wanted the whole experience. Being pregnant, nursing, changing diapers. Watching her child grow up into a beautiful, special boy or girl. She wanted a boy. She didn't know why. She didn't think about why. She just knew she wanted it.

Mandy was a bit less mature. She never really would say if she wanted kids or not. Whenever Rebecca brought it up Mandy's line was always the same. Not now. Rebecca knew she loved Mandy, but could she really spend her life with someone who seemed so opposed to what she thought was a key part of life?

Mandy sighed from behind Rebecca and Rebecca felt the covers move as Mandy slid under them. It was pretty warm. The blankets weren't necessary. Maybe it was just another wall between the two of them.

Rebecca zoned out and let her mind drift. Suddenly it was light. Had she fallen asleep?

``What the hell!?'' Mandy cried, shaking the bed as she sat up.

Rebecca rolled over and sat up. The light above the bed was on, it's incandescent bulb glowing brightly.

There was a woman sitting near the foot of the bed. She was older, dressed in a light grey gown covered in lace and pearls. She had an ample build. Matronly would be a good descriptor.

``You two share my bed, but you don't seem happy.'' The woman said in a soft voice.

``Who the hell are you!? Where'd you come from!?'' Mandy cried and pulled the blankets up over her chest.

``My name is Mab. Come. Tell me your troubles.'' The woman said barely loud enough to hear. Her voice was warm and alluring.

Rebecca looked at Mab and then looked down. She was naked and sitting on top of the blankets. Mab didn't seem to care. Still Rebecca tried to cover herself with her arms.

``I've seen many bodies naked my dear, young and old. There's no shame in it.'' Mab said calmly.

There was something about the woman which was very relaxing. Rebecca dropped her arms to her sides and sighed. She felt like she'd had a burden lifted from her.

``Now tell me your troubles.'' Mab said and smiled.

``I want a baby. She doesn't.'' Rebecca said plainly. She was somewhat surprised about how she had just opened up to a total stranger.

``A noble desire. But having a child can be hard. Are you sure you are ready for it?'' Mab asked.

``No.'' Rebecca said and stopped. She was shocked she had just said that. She knew she was ready for a baby. Didn't she? ``But I want to try.'' She managed after a brief pause of introspection.

``A good answer.'' Mab said and nodded. She turned her head to look at Mandy who was now sitting calmly with the sheets at her waist, leaving her modest breasts exposed.

``And why don't you want a child?'' Mab asked her in the same sweet tone.

``I'm young. There are still so many new things to try. So many experiences I haven't had. I am still changing and growing as an individual. I don't want to give that up.'' Mandy said and looked at Rebecca and barely managed a smile. ``Sorry babe.''

``I see. It is difficult to give that up. I believe I can help you both achieve what you want, but first, do you truly love each other? Do you want to spend the rest of your lives together, to depend on one another through trial and infirmity?''

``Yes.'' They both said simultaneously and turned to look each other in the eye and smiled.

Then they both looked over and saw Mab waving her hands around slowly. Emerald and sapphire sparkles swirled around her hands and both Mandy and Rebecca's eyes went wide. Suddenly with a great push the sparkles flew at Mandy, swirling around her as she gasped. Then just as suddenly as the lights had come on they disappeared. Mab smiled at them from the foot of the bed.

Mandy's skin tingled and she shivered. She rubbed her arms and looked down. He felt like her breasts were smaller. Her nose and jaw tingled and she opened and closed her mouth several times to try and stretch the muscles in her face. Rebecca was staring up at her with her mouth open. Strange. Rebecca was taller than Mandy.

``What?'' Mandy asked and tried to clear her throat. Her voice sounded wrong.

``You, uh. Have chest hair.'' Rebecca managed to point.

Mandy looked down to discover her breasts were completely gone. In their place was a flat hair chest. A man's chest.

Mandy leap out of bed and doubled over as a tightness came across her abdomen. Her ass was spasming and it felt like something was moving inside of her vagina. In a different circumstance it might have felt good. Now it was terrifying.

Still doubled over, she noticed her legs and arms were covered with fine brown hair. She'd waxed just a few days ago.

Something pushed out of her groin and seemed to be hanging off her. She groaned at the sudden sensation and was surprised at how low her voice sounded.

Checking it was obvious what was different. She had balls and a dick. They were small, but rapidly getting larger. There was no sign of her beautiful feminine mound anywhere.

``There's a pause here in the spell. Go look in the mirror.'' Mab said still smiling. Rebecca was speechless.

Mandy paced over to the mirror, her body shaking and swaying in ways it wasn't used to. She shrieked. Well it wasn't a shriek anymore. More of a rabid scream of terror.

In the mirror was a slim but fit man looking back at Mandy. He was about six feet tall and had shoulder length brown hair. Same as Mandy had had.

``Sorry I didn't fix your hair. It won't matter in a minute.'' Mab said calmly.

``Change me back!'' Mandy said turning rapidly causing her new cock to slap about in a way she was completely unfamiliar with. She brought her hand down to hold it in place and gasped. It felt good.

Mandy looked down at her cock and realized just how big it was. She'd slept with a few dudes before she'd realized they couldn't do anything for her and she knew a nice cock when she saw one.

``No time for any of that I'm afraid.'' Mab said and frowned.

``What? Turn me back right now! I'm not going to knock Rebecca up with this thing. I don't want kids!'' Mandy shouted angrily in her still surprisingly low voice.

``Of course you aren't. I said I would give you both what you wanted.'' Mab said smiling again. ``I like to help people.''

Another chill came over Mandy and her eyes went wide. There was more coming.

``Change her back! Please!'' Rebecca pleaded finally finding her voice.

``Shh. Wait and see, you'll both like the end.'' Mab said calmly.

Mandy was looking up and down her body waiting for signs of the next change. He looked back in the mirror and blinked. He was shorter and less hairy. Was he turning back?

He shivered again and looked back in the mirror. Yes! He was turning back! His cock and balls were getting smaller, his shoulders narrower! His tits would come back next, right?

Except they didn't. The changes were accelerating. Mandy kept getting smaller and his body was losing masculine definition. He knew what the change was, but when would it stop?

``Please!'' The little boy cried in a high pitched voice. ``Stop this!''

``You wanted to be young. To grow and change and experience new things. I have provided you with all that.''

Mandy was scared. Instinctively he ran over to the bed and jumped up on to it. It was so large now. He was probably under four feet tall. Moving was getting difficult, his limbs were short and stubby and awkward. He crawled across the bed and hugged Rebecca tightly.

``Please make her stop.'' Mandy whispered softly squeezing Rebecca's arm.

``Shh, it'll be ok.'' Mandy said and stroked the little boy's short blond hair. He was adorable and Rebecca hugged him to her chest as tight as she could. The boy got smaller and smaller until he was just a babe in her arms.

``This part might be a bit weird for you my dear.'' Mab said in what was no doubt one of the great understatements of all time.

Rebecca felt a weird tingling in her crotch. Not arousal or the need to use the restroom but something else. Her hips felt off and she tried to stretch, finding she was much more comfortable with her legs wide apart.

There was another tingle and Rebecca closed her eyes. Her whole body was abuzz with energy. She looked down and saw she was holding Mandy in front of her pussy now. There was an umbilical cord connecting the two of them.

Mandy rapidly got smaller and smaller while Rebecca sat there paralyzed. Without any pain Rebecca watched as the tiny Mandy closed his eyes and slipped up inside of Rebecca. Rebecca gasped at the sight and slammed her legs shut in terror.

Her belly was huge! But not for long. It dwindled and dwindled, getting smaller until it was barely a bump. Then it was gone.

Suddenly an orgasm like nothing she had felt before rocked Rebecca's world. She screamed and arched her back and suddenly felt whole. It was like looking on the face of god.

``There.'' Mab said, still smiling. ``Your friend will still be your friend when they are born. They will have all their memories, but it might still take them awhile to figure out how to cope with their new body. Young children go through all kinds of physical and psychological changes which have nothing to do with memories. You will have your child and your friend will have a whole new experience of being young, growing, and changing.''

``I-'' Rebecca said and put her hand on her abdomen. She felt full now. Satisfied. She was also terrified, ``I'm not sure I want this.'' She said and started crying.

``Hush dear and don't be afraid.'' Mab said and walked around the bed to sit next to Rebecca. ``You are strong. And the love you two felt will be nothing compared to the love you will feel now.''

Mab put her hand on top of Rebecca's on her abdomen. ``Don't be afraid, little one who is now asleep.'' Mab whispered to Rebecca's belly, ``I will protect you both. The fae always protect their guests, even when they've gone.''

``Fae?'' Rebecca said hoarsely, tears streaming down her face.

``Hush little darling girl, now a woman. Rest and relax. Things will look better in the morning.'' Mab promised sweetly. Somehow Rebecca was inclined to believe her.

Mab stood and kissed Rebecca softly on the forehead. Rebecca seemed to float as the blankets were pulled back from under her. She lay down and the blankets came to rest on top of her nakedness. Keeping her warm.

Rebecca suddenly felt exhausted. She strained to keep her eyes open. Mab stood up and walked to the door.

``Good night my dear.'' She said and the overhead light suddenly turned off. Mab's silhouette was still visible in the doorway, ``I wish you sweet dreams.''

The silhouette slipped out of the door. The light there slowly got narrower and narrower until it vanished all together. Rebecca closed her eyes and was asleep in an instant. Her hands resting on her stomach, cradling the life that now dwelled there.

[joeberan]

--Tim and Jane's Night-- (Inanimate)

``Gahhh...'' Tim groaned as he finished inside of Jane. Their movements slowed and soon the only sound was their breathing. They lay collapsed on top of each other in the dark, Jane on her knees and Tim behind her. Eventually Tim pulled out and collapsed on the bed next to her.

They lay there in silence for awhile. Finally Tim spoke.

``I've got to stop doing this.'' He said exasperatedly. He lay there staring up at the ceiling.

``Mmmnh?'' Jane moaned, half asleep. She rolled over and wrapped her arms around Tim's neck, nuzzling her face next to his.

Tim sighed and pushed her hands off him. He turned and sat up in the bed. He wanted to get up and run, but there was no where to go.

``What is it?'' Jane asked. She lay there in her nakedness, her gorgeous body covered only by the softness of the bedsheets.

``I can't do this anymore.'' Tim said gruffly.

``Do what?'' Jane asked and blinked a few times. She tried to wake herself up. She just wanted to sleep.

``This. Us. All you want is sex.'' Tim growled.

Jane sat up on the bed and sighed.

``You love it.'' She said locking eyes with Tim for a moment then collapsing back onto the bed.

``I'm just a sex toy to you. Did you ever think I might want something more?''

``Let's go to bed.'' Jane said and slid as far to one edge of the bed as she could.

``No. I want to talk about this.'' Tim demanded.

``Fine.'' Jane said and threw the covers off herself. She got up and walked around the bed to where Tim was sitting and sat herself squarely on his lap. ``You're just my sex toy, that is true. But I am just your sex toy too. I just like it that way.'' She said and kissed him. She could feel his manhood stirring underneath her. ``You're fantastic in bed, and based on the sounds you make I imagine you feel the same about me. Why ruin great sex with romance?'' She reached down and grabbed his cock. Maybe she could get another go out of him tonight. She was tired, but sex was sex. And sex was great.

Suddenly Tim stood up cradling her. She smiled thinking she had won. Then just as suddenly he threw her on to the bed violently.

``Is that really how you think? You can get away with treating me the way you have? I call and you don't answer. I wave and you just smile. Hell even when we all go out as a group you barely talk to me. You just show up at my place when you want to get laid. You just come in here at night, naked, and slink under the covers with me. I want something more. I need it.'' Tim said, his voice trembling some from rage and some from grief.

Jane laughed. ``You sound like a woman. Why don't you go have your period already? I'll be here waiting for you. I don't want that cock to go to waste.''

Her laughter cut into Tim like a hot knife through butter. He screamed and bunched the wall. Jane stopped laughing.

``You're a bitch. You don't even have the decency to let me down gently. Fuck you.'' Tim growled.

``Anytime.'' Jane said and spread her legs wide while she patted her crotch.

Tim rustled around in the dark trying to get his things together. He couldn't be here and Jane didn't seem to be leaving. He needed out.

Then suddenly the lights came on. Tim blinked as his eyes struggled to adjust to the brightness.

``What the hell?'' Jane asked.

``You're right you know. She is treating you very badly.'' A male voice said.

Tim squinted and saw a slim man dressed in a while suit leaning against the door. His legs were crossed and he had a white wide brimmed had with a black feather coming out of it. He smiled and Tim swore the man had fangs.

``Who the fuck are you?'' Tim asked as he tried to cover himself with his hands. Jane didn't make the same move, she was sizing up this new man.

``Aillen.'' The man said and looked up. Tim caught sight of the man's eyes. They were bright red. And it was no longer a question. Aillen had fangs.

``What are you?'' Tim asked nervously.

``A righteous angel. Or demon.'' Aillen said confidently as walked past Tim over to the bed, ``A punisher of the wicked, or a malevolent prankster.'' Aillen was at the bed now. He leaned over it, looming over Jane. ``A cruel and wicked fae. You've intruded on my home and sullied it with your cruelty.'' He said and glared at Jane.

Jane scurried back away from him across the bed. He'd stared into her eyes and smiled hungrily. She'd seen that look before in men. It was only a good thing if she wanted to fuck them. Otherwise it could get dangerous. Those red eyes looked like they wanted danger. But not for him. For her.

``Pl-Please.'' Jane stammered. ``Please don't hurt me.''

``Hurt you?'' Aillen laughed, ``Hurt you? My dear I promise nothing I do will sting, nor burn, nor bruise, nor break your supple flesh.''

Tim stepped forward reluctantly. He knew he was terrified of this... thing before him. It clearly had wicked intents, you didn't need any kind of gift to see that. Tim had to stop him.

``Oh don't play the hero.'' Aillen said and waved a hand at Tim.

Tim was suddenly swept backwards and pinned against the door a foot off the ground. He struggled whatever was holding him was far stronger.

``This woman is no maiden, nor damsel. You need not worry about protecting her honor or virtue.'' Aillen said and circled around the foot of the bed like a wolf, never taking his eyes off Jane. ``I hold no quarrel with you my good man. You seem to suffer from nothing but idiocy and passion. Faults, but not sins.''

``But you.'' Aillen said and pointed at Jane. She yipped involuntarily. She was terrified. Whatever he was he clearly had great and magical power. She'd seen him casually pin Tim to the wall without touching him. Surely something worse was coming for her.

``You are selfish and lustful. You use other people to amuse yourself and do not care if you hurt them or not. You are proud and arrogant, thinking that any man could fall for you, and any man who did was just a fly in your spider web. You only want one thing. Sex. As you wish it so shall it be.'' Aillen slowly crawled onto the bed. Jane was pressed back against the headboard as far as she could from him. She was frozen with terror but managed to speak.

``Please, I'll suck you off. We can fuck. Anything you want. Just don't hurt me.'' She pleaded.

``You should worry about bigger things than the pain and pleasure that body can feel.'' He said crawling forward toward her. He loomed over her again, his entire body hunched above hers. His face inches from hers.

She was crying. He kissed her. Gently on the cheek. Then he crawled away.

She blinked and let go of the head board. Her heart was still pounding. She exhaled slowly.

He sat near her feet with his legs crossed. He raised his left hand and swirled his finger about in the air. Purple and red sparkles formed around it and slowly became brighter and brighter. He touched his finger sparkles and all to her big toe. The sparkles swirled outwards from his finger up her leg and vanished.

Her feet started tingling. All anyone could do was watch.

Her foot twitched and seemed to cramp in a position like it was wearing heels. It didn't hurt, but she couldn't move it anymore. The tingling spread up her leg slowly and she watched as the color of her skin slowly changed. It looked smoother, and hairless. The line was moving up her let rapidly, maybe an inch a second. It actually felt kind of good.

Curiously she leaned forward to look closer at her leg. It got to her knee which became stiff and she couldn't bend it anymore. Her skin looked kind of fake. Kind of like plastic.

Aillen just sat there grinning wolfishly at her. Tim was pinned and could do nothing but stare. He tried to scream but found he had no voice.

The line moved up her thigh, creeping steadily towards her feminine mound. She groaned loudly as her vagina spasmed and squeezed, hardening into a stiff form. The line diverged into two fronts. One expanding rapidly down her other leg and the other proceeding slowly up her torso.

Jane reached down and touched her feminine mound. It felt soft, but firm. It's texture was incredibly smooth. Almost like a doll...

A vision of her future flashed through Jane's mind and in a panic she stuffed her hand inside her odd new vagina. She moaned loudly at the sensation, it was at least an order of magnitude more intense than sex before. It stretched around her hand and she nearly blacked out. She'd gotten fisted before and it had hurt. This felt amazing.

But her pussy ended with a flat wall in the back. And the walls squeezing at her hand weren't driven by muscle, but elasticity.

And it was cold.

``Please no!'' Jane screamed and ripped her hand out of her pussy. She couldn't move her abdomen anymore. She groaned as the line expanded up above her breasts, turning her nipples from tannish pink to bright pinkish red.

``Just a little more.'' Aillen said and licked his lips.

``Please stop this! I don't want to be a sex doll!'' The line diverges at her collar bone, spreading rapidly down her arms, freezing them in place while slowly working its way up her neck.

``Your life will be sex and nothing more. Any man who sees you will want to fuck you. Your pleasure will be so much greater this way. All the joy and ecstasy you could have gotten from life will now be gotten from sex. As you said, you are a sex toy.''

``Plurg-'' Jane lost her ability to speak as her jaw and lips locked into an O shape. The line slowly worked its way across her face crossing her nose and circling around her eyes. They darted left and right, the last thing she would ever consciously move.

Then the circles started closing in. The horror in her eyes was vivid. They shook with fear as she the tingling closed in on her last human feature. A single tear formed at the corner of her left eye, but she could no longer blink. The circles shrank down to points and then vanished. Her eyes were dull and lifeless.

But inside she was still awake. She could still see. She could still feel. And she was horny. Hornier than she had ever been. She could see a man staring at her and she knew she wanted him to fuck her. Fuck her pussy, fuck her ass, fuck her mouth, fuck her tits, cum on her face, cum on her stomach, cum in her. Anywhere. Anything. She just needed sex.

``She's still in there.'' Aillen said to Tim. ``And she wants sex. You'll want it too once you get a good look at her.''

Aillen stood up and brushed off his sleeves. He cocked his hat and turned to look at Tim. He put a single index finger on Tim's forehead. ``Don't feel guilty about this. It wasn't your fault. You didn't do anything wrong. She was a wicked person and has been punished. If you cared about her just make sure she gets used often. Sex is her life now.''

A strange calm came on Tim and he believed everything the man said. Why should he feel bad that Jane got punished? She was a bad person and treated him terribly. Tim hadn't actively wished her harm, it had just come to her. It wasn't his fault.

``Good.'' Aillen said and smiled. ``Now I'll leave you two alone. Make sure you keep her busy.''

The door swung open, Tim still suspended on it. Aillen stepped out and the door closed behind him. Tim fell to the ground.

Slowly he walked over to the bed and looked at the frozen form there.

She was as beautiful as ever. Maybe more so, if that were possible. She'd been a 10, now she was an 11. Her skin was soft and smooth, but it didn't fake or plasticy. Here eyes were dull, but otherwise normal looking. Her hair was the same. Long, blond, and wavy. Her tits were more firm and round than before, and just as generous. She'd worn a DD cup. Her lips seemed a little swollen and exaggerated, but otherwise within the bounds of normality.

Tim's cock was stiff as a board.

``Jane, I'm going to give you what you wanted. What you still want.'' Tim said and climbed up on to the bed. He rolled her over and bend her legs. Soon she was in the same position they'd been fucking in before this all happened.

It was Tim's favorite position. He moved behind her and aligned his cock. Only this time he was going to do something she'd forbidden him before.

This time he was going to fuck her ass.

[joeberan]

--John and Kim's Night-- (TG)

``Come on. I do it for you.'' John said grumpily.

``I never ask you to! I let you do it because I thought you enjoyed it!'' Kim snapped back. She pushed John away and pulled the blankets up to cover herself.

``Babe, come on. Can't you just understand I want this. I'm not trying to demean you or anything. I just want a blow job every now and then.''

``And I'd like to have a night or two when you wouldn't ask! You always want sex to have some kind of kink to it!''

John sighed, ``You just don't understand! This is important to me. I really like you, and I love spending time with you. But I need someone who I am sexually compatible with. I have needs.''

Kim scowled and stared at John. ``Is this really your way of breaking up with me?''

``What? No! I just want you to understand why this is important to me.'' Tim stumbled trying to recover from saying the wrong thing.

``I just don't enjoy sex as much as you. I wish I could, but I don't.''

``And I wish I could show you how much you could enjoy sex with me. That's why I want to try all these things. I want to show you that you can enjoy it. I do like eating you out, and I think if you'd give it a try you'd like giving me head too. A little bit of adventure never hurt anyone.''

The lights suddenly came on, John and Kim squinted as their eyes tried to adjust.

``Granted.'' A female voice said.

``What the fuck!?'' John shouted as he saw a tall elegant looking woman standing near the foot of the bed. She was tall and slim, dressed in a red dress which showed off legs which seemed to go on for miles. Her eyes were an unnaturally vibrant blue, like in a tropical butterfly. She smiled at them and flicked her hands at the two of them, covering them in little gold sparkles which seemed to come from no where and go to nowhere as they vanished on contact.

John and Kim started squirming in the bed as their bodies tingled and changed. The effects were quite rapid.

John shrank and watched as his chest puffed up slightly while losing all it's hair. Down below his hips widened as his waist narrowed and his cock shrank. John shrieked when it vanished, his voice much higher than it used to be. Red jaw length hair swirled around his face, as he felt his nose lips and even cheekbones morph and change.

Kim got taller and her shoulder's broadened. Her chest flattened and her hips narrowed. She groaned loudly as a pair of testes pushed out of her like a balloon turning inside out. Her clit swelled and grew until it was clearly recognizable as a cock. She opened her jaw and it popped as it became square and sharp, her face tingled as a day's coarse stubble formed there. Her hair seemed to have changed and she could barely feel it on her head in it's new short style.

``And for the more important bit.'' The woman at the foot of the bed said and snapped three times.

They both gasped and groaned as new desires filled each of their minds. John cupped his B cup breasts and brought one hand down to his new feminine mount as he arched his back thinking of all the fun things he could do. Kim's new cock was stiff as a board as she stared at John, thoughts and ideas she'd never considered were filling her mind.

``And we're good. Have fun you two.'' The woman said and turned to go. John saw this and suddenly seemed to wake up from the changes which had wrecked his body.

``You can't go!'' John shouted in his high pitched voice. He sounded so small. ``Who the fuck are you? What the fuck did you do? Change us back!''

``Oh I'm sorry. I guess I did forget to introduce myself.'' The woman said and turned. ``My name is Titania, Queen of the Fae. This is my bedroom you are in so I don't think I was exactly barging in on you. I do hate to see young couples struggling and you both wished for some very specific solutions so I granted them. Now if you'll excuse me I have places to go. This night comes but once a year.'' Titania bowed and turned to the door.

``Wait!'' Kim shouted in a low baritone register. Titania did not turn back and the door shut behind her.

Kim and John sat on the bed for awhile in silence, letting the reality of their situation set in.

Or not.

``This is a dream.'' John said and looked down at his boobs and pussy. ``It's not real. We had a fight and now I am dreaming of a magical solution. Exactly what we said we wanted. Not very subtle Mr. subconcious.''

Kim reached down and wrapped her fingers around her penis. It sure seemed real to her. She gently pinched her testes and felt a dull ache unlike anything she'd felt before. She groaned.

``Oww.'' She said and let go. Perhaps it had been too hard of a pinch.

``I don't think this is a dream.'' Kim said and looked at the woman who was John. She was hot. A petite slender red head with modest curves in all the right places. Her face was smooth and angular. She probably could have been a model.

``Of course it is. It is the only thing which makes sense.'' John said and stared down at his new crotch.

Kim reached over and cupped John's breast. John turned to look at her quizzically. Then Kim pinched John's nipple and twisted. Hard.

``OWW SON OF BITCH!'' John shrieked and slapped Kim's hand away. John cradled his tender nipple and stared at Kim on the verge of tears.

``Dream?'' Kim asked and smirked. She could find some humor in this. She'd remembered a time when John had done the same thing to her. Maybe not quite as hard, but still more rough than she had wanted.

``Do it again.'' John asked suddenly. He blinked and the tears were replaced with a kind of hunger.

``What?'' Kim asked suddenly confused.

``Ken dear, so that again.'' John said.

``Ken?'' Kim asked still confused. John got on his hands and knees and pushed her face into Kim, kissing her as John's hands made their way south across Kim's toned new body.

``I'll be Ellen now. You're Ken. That should make this simpler.'' Ellen said stroking John's rapidly inflating member gently. ``Now do it again.''

Ken blinked and reached his hand up to Ellen's chest. His mind was in a daze. He couldn't think of anything right now but fucking Ellen in a dozen different ways. Ken grabbed Ellen's nipple again and twisted just as hard.

Ellen gasped and made the classic O-face. Ken had never seen a more erotic facial expression. The fact that she was still beating him off helped too.

It hurt, but it also felt incredibly good. She felt herself get aroused, a warm damp feeling starting at her crotch and spreading outwards. She could feel Ken's manhood in her hand. It was so hard and warm. She wanted to know how it tasted.

``Can I suck your cock?'' Ellen asked and Ken let go of her nipple.

``Ok.'' He eventually said.

Like a starving animal Ellen dove onto Ken's cock, bringing the whole thing into her mouth at once. He was huge! She nearly gagged as the deep throated him, but managed to maintain her composure.

Ken just groaned loudly.

It was everything Ellen had dreamed it would be. Hard, warm, salty, musky. Erotic. She reached a hand down to her nether regions to try and relieve some of her built up needs while she started to bob up and down on Ken. Fucking him with her mouth was incredible. She wished she could do it all the time.

But Ken wanted more.

``Stop.'' He said and pulled her up by her hair. She tried to go back down on him, but his grip was firm.

He pulled her up to his face and kissed her.

``I need to fuck you.'' He said.

``Mm hmm.'' Ellen moaned gently and nodded. She lay on her back and spread her legs. Ken was on her in an instant.

Losing her virginity didn't hurt. In fact as near as Ellen could tell she hadn't actually been a virgin.

Instead all she felt was a massive thrill as Ken's cock thrust into her. She gasped and moaned. Ken wasted no time and thrust away into her as he kissed her neck and groped her tits. Pleasure built inside of her and in no time she was screaming as her first female orgasm washed over her. Her legs wrapped tight around Ken trying to keep him inside her.

Ken wasn't done. He pulled out and she whimpered. Then he flipped her over and plunged his cock into her ass.

The pain and pleasure were unbearable and Ellen screamed. Another orgasm rocked her the instant he was inside her ass. As he pushed in and out she groaned and felt like she was going to black out from bliss. Her face was flat against the bed and she was biting the sheets to keep from screaming again as a third orgasm struck her.

``I think I am going to cum.'' Ken said.

``On my face!'' Ellen shouted completely involuntarily.

Ken pulled out and Ellen groaned. He flipped her over again and she slid down so he was straddling her chest. He was stroking himself inches from her face. She licked her lips.

It had just been in her ass, did she really want to-

John pushed his member into her mouth and she gagged. He pulled back out and groaned, his warm cum splashing all over her face. He was breathing heavily, still stroking his own cock, milking every last drop from it on to her.

Eventually he collapsed on to the bed next to her. She licked her lips and savored the taste. She'd never had sex that good ever. She never even knew it was possible.

She stood up and walked slowly over to a mirror. Her ass hurt, making her limp slightly, but the pain was also pleasure. Sweet memories.

In the mirror was an incredibly hot red head who looked like she had just gotten the fuck fucked out of her by a bunch of fucks. Her face was covered in cum and her hair was a mess. Fluids dripped down her legs and she couldn't even seem to stand up properly. On her face was a giant grin, letting you know she had enjoyed every minute of it.

``God damn I am hot.'' Ellen said and turned to face John who was sitting propped up on the headboard staring at her.

``You sure are.'' He felt his cock stirring. He could feel it struggle trying to get ready to go again so quickly didn't seem to come naturally.

Ellen saw his limp cock twitch and smiled. She hadn't gotten her fill of sucking on it yet.

``Well.'' Ellen said bringing her hand up to her face. She wiped off some of the cum with her finger and then licked that finger clean in a slow methodical fashion. ``I could use some more of that.''

Ken smiled, his cock half erect. Ellen walked over to the bed and crawled slowly up to him. She smiled at him and then brought her head down on his lap. He groaned as she started to lick it up and down.

This time she wouldn't let him pull her off.

[joeberan]

--Morning--

Dawn creeped in through the windows. Light filled the house, banishing the shadows to the oblivion that spawned them. Warmth and color returned and slowly the world woke up.

--

Alex woke up and stretched. He felt amazing, but dirty. He looked down and gasped.

It hadn't been a dream. She was a woman. Her huge tits reminded her of that and a check of her crotch confirmed it. She sat up and looked at the world around her.

She was still just inches tall. That hadn't been a dream either.

And the goo covering her skin from head to toe. The sticky dried product of her dear loving fairy lord. That hadn't been a dream either. She'd loved it at the time, him shooting his load all over her. She remembered cumming then.

Her pussy was awake as well. She felt it stir and warm at the memories.

The world was huge around her. She could go nowhere. The bed was an island, it's edge a cliff. She was stuck until someone came looking for her.

She wondered how she would explain everything. Simple. Magic.

She laid back down and cupped her breast. It felt soft and slimy, her nipples rolled through her fingers and she moaned. Her other hand made its way south and slowly probed her warm friendly opening there.

There were worse ways to kill a morning.

--

Ben awoke and he knew the world was not right. He was laying in an awkward position on the floor. Colors were off. Scents were... overpowering.

He attempted to stand and realized he couldn't get off all fours.

It wasn't a dream. She was a bitch now.

She heard a low rumble and whine. She turned and saw Rex yawning. He stretched and stood up, walking over to her and licking her ear.

It felt nice. Comforting. Familiar.

Rex wanted more than that. Ben could smell it.

Rex got behind her and she felt a weight on her back. Without any more foreplay he pushed into her. She whined gently and then pushed back against him.

There were worse ways to spend a morning.

--

Rebecca woke up and rolled over. Her hand fell on an empty pillow. She opened her eyes and saw she was alone.

In a flash the memories of the previous night came back to her. Surely it had been a dream.

``Mandy?'' Rebecca called out. There was no response.

``Mandy?'' She tried again, a feeling in the pit of her stomach making her think the worst.

She stood up and looked down. She didn't look pregnant. Her skin did feel oddly tender though. It wasn't the right time of the month for that to be normal.

``Mandy?'' Rebecca tried again. She walked to the bathroom. No one there.

It couldn't have been real. Could it?

Rebecca got dressed and decided to search for Mandy around the house. Mandy's bag was closed, and her clothes from yesterday strewn about the floor. It wasn't like her. She would have taken everything out of that bag to find the cutest thing to wear, throwing it everywhere in the process.

Rebecca threw on a pair of shorts and a simple white baby doll T.

She found herself wishing she had a pregnancy test. She took a deep breath and pushed the thought from her mind.

She was off to search the grounds for her love.

There are worse ways to spend a morning.

--

Tim woke up and felt his arms wrapped around cold skin. He pulled back and shook his head.

He was spooning a hot looking sex doll. She had cum all over her face. His cum.

Suddenly the memories of last night came back to him. The doll was Jane. It even looked like her.

It wasn't a dream.

He'd cum at least four times last night. She was covered in it. Some drooled out of her mouth, locked forever in an O-shape. He'd enjoyed fucking her. Then the words of the strange man came back to him.

`She wants sex. Sex is her life now.'

She was in there and she had enjoyed getting fucked. Tim was sure of it. It didn't seem in the man's nature to lie.

Tim felt his cock stirring and he grabbed a boob and squeezed.

There were worse ways to spend a morning.

--

John woke first. His head was resting on something warm. It was rising up and down slowly. He opened his eyes and blinked. His head was next to a big cock.

John shot upwards and felt his body way and giggle awkwardly. He looked down and screamed.

It hadn't been a dream.

Kim awoke at the scream and sat bolt upright. She saw a woman kneeling on the bed cupping her modest breasts. Dried cum was clearly visible around her mouth.

``It was real.'' Ellen said and pinched her nipple to be sure. She gasped and it felt as good as she remembered from last night.

``Jesus John. Look at you. Did we really...'' Ken said, watching the cum covered woman play with herself was making him hard.

Ellen smirked as she saw his manhood coming to attention. She remembered the joy and pleasure they'd had last night. She wanted more.

``It's Ellen now, remember. And you are Ken. Now fuck me again.'' Ellen said and crawled towards Ken. She couldn't believe she was horny. Her pussy and ass were painfully sore. Her pussy was bright read, her asshole might be purple it hurt so bad. She could barely crawl.

The pain was incredible. But the pleasure... The pleasure was divine.

There were worse ways to spend a morning.

--

Rebecca explored the house. All was quiet and still. Suddenly there was a woman's scream from somewhere in the distance. Rebecca ran towards the sound.

There were door everywhere and unfortunately the sound didn't repeat itself. She had no idea what room it had come from.

Then there was another scream, this one a mix of pain and pleasure. It came from a door at the end of the hall.

Rebecca stopped at the door and could clearly hear what was going on inside. She didn't know who had taken this room, but from the sound of it it was probably Kim and John. Strange, Kim's voice was a lot lower pitch than that scream.

``Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!'' A woman's voice screamed from the other side of the door. It really didn't sound like Kim at all. But then Rebecca had never heard Kim in the throws of passion before. She decided she wouldn't intrude.

Otherwise there weren't any clues but to go room by room.

The first occupied room she found had two dogs humping in it. She recognized Rex, but had no idea where the other dog had come from. It turned and looked at her. It's eyes seemed almost remorseful or ashamed. It creeped the hell out of Rebecca and she slammed the door.

The next room she found occupied had a man groaning loudly on the other side of the door. It sounded like Tim. They were clearly grunts of pleasure. Was he masturbating?

Things were too weird for her to not check. She peered in through the keyhole and saw Tim fucking a woman. Blond. Through the keyhole she looked like Jane.

Rebecca pulled away from the keyhole. She had no idea those two were fucking each other. She guessed they didn't really cross paths much. She didn't really like Jane and Tim was kind of a loner. Regardless she didn't want to intrude.

She checked the other rooms one by one. They made no sounds and all seemed to be empty. She came upon a large room at the end of the hall and remembered Alex saying he was claiming the ``Master Bedroom'. Of all the rooms Rebecca had seen this one was definitely the grandest. The sheets on the bed were dischevelled and Alex's pack was sitting on the ground.

``Alex?'' Rebecca asked.

She heard no reply and walked over to Alex's pack. It didn't look like it had been opened today, but you could never tell.

``Over here!'' A tiny voice called out.

Rebecca turned and glanced around the room. She had no idea where the sound had come from.

``Here!'' The voice said again.

Rebecca collapsed to the ground and clutched her stomach. It was real. It was all real.

There jumping up and down on the bed was a stacked naked red head maybe eight inches tall.

``Oh my god.'' Rebecca said and felt like she was going to be sick. Magic. It was real. How else could a tiny woman exist?

It hadn't been a dream. Rebecca was pregnant. Mandy was the baby.

``Hey!'' The tiny woman shouted waving her over. ``Rebecca!''

Rebecca was lost staring in to space. It was too much to take in. What was real and what wasn't?

``Rebecca!'' The woman shouted again.

Rebecca knew she should move. Try and find answers. See if everyone else was really ok.

She crawled over to the bed and sat down, her eyes were just about level with the woman on the bed.

``Rebecca! I'm so glad you found me!'' the woman said cheerfully.

``Who are you? How did you get so small? Where is Alex?'' Rebecca asked.

``Well, ummm... I am Alex.'' Alex said and blushed. She knew what she must look like.

Rebecca had no response for a long time after that revelation. When her mind stopped spinning she spoke.

``You look disgusting.'' She said flatly.

``Hey, I think I look hot! I thought as a lesbian you'd appreciate that.'' Alex retorted and stuck her tongue out at the unphased giant before her.

``I mean you look dirty. What the hell happened to you?'' Alex's clumped and matted hair looked almost cartoonishly messy, like a child's doll whose hair got dipped in syrup. Her skin had a think greasy sheen to it and dried white patches in places.

``Well umm... I was going to bed when suddenly the lights came on. There was this man standing in the room and he said I was sleeping in his bed. He said if I was going to sleep in his bed he'd rather I be a woman. Then he changed me in to this.'' Alex tried to explain, going over the details again in her mind as she did so. She shivered. Remembering the change now, it seemed so erotic.

``He turned you into an eight inch tall woman?'' Rebecca asked.

``Well not at first. First it was just in to a woman. God a woman's body feels incredible! How come you don't just masturbate all day?'' Alex asked in all seriousness.

``It can be a challenge sometimes.'' Rebecca said sarcastically. ``So that's how you got your pussy and tits, how'd you get doll sized?''

``Well the man said his name was Oberon and he was a fairy. I told him fairies were supposed to be small, and he laughed and made me small. I think it was supposed to be a joke, he didn't seem mean, but now he's gone and left me like this. Do you think I am a fairy now?'' Alex said and twirled trying to look magical.

Rebecca looked at Alex. His... Her? It was hard to keep straight in her mind whether Alex should be a he or a she now. Rebecca decided to settle on she.

Alex story sounded like her own, except it was a different fae.

Had the other's been visited too?

``Why are you so dirty?'' Rebecca asked.

Alex stopped twirling and sat down. Her face turned nearly as scarlet as her hair.

``Well Oberon and I fucked when I was big. The he shrank me and we fucked some more.'' Alex said avoiding eye contact. No reason to hide anything anymore was there?

``But why are you- oh.'' Rebecca said as it dawned on her. She hadn't been with many men before she figured out she wasn't in to that, but she knew what men liked. Hell most guys would probably cream themselves just thinking about the ability to cum on a woman's face, tits, ass, and just about everything else all at the same time. Hell some women got off on that too.

If it was possible, Alex's scarlet hue darkened.

``Did you like it? Being with a man I mean! Not the other part!''

Alex took a deep breath. She'd been honest so far.

``Yes. I enjoyed all of it.'' Alex said, her face still burning.

``Even-'' Rebecca stopped herself from asking the obvious question.

``All of it.'' Alex repeated.

There was a long pause as they both sat there, unsure of what to say. Where did they go from here?

``Well.'' Rebecca eventually managed. ``Good for you. I'm pregnant with Mandy by the way. She is going to be a boy when she is born.''

And so she told Alex her story too.

--

All the doors were still closed. Rebecca carried Alex gently and went to each of the doors she'd found occupied and knocked telling the occupants to come down to the great hall. She opened the door to the room with the dogs and called her message inside. She suspected what had happened there and shuddered.

Rebecca sat at the table eating some canned beans. Alex sat next to her plate eating one bean at a time off it.

The first ones down stairs were a woman and a man who looked like models, though their clothes were ill fitting. The woman leaned on the man and seemed to be limping.

Next came Tim and in his arms a life sized doll which bore a shocking resemblance to Jane.

Last came the two dogs who sat near Rebecca's feet.

They all told their stories of their night in the summer home of the fae.

[joeberan]

--Conclusions and Epilogues--

They headed home. They left a lot of stuff behind. They'd brought supplies for a week, which they obviously wouldn't need. Other stuff was more painful to leave behind. It was like leaving behind a part of your identity.

Alex left the most behind. She carried back nothing. In fact she didn't even carry herself. Rebecca did that, keeping the tiny woman in her breast pocket. Alex shouted directions up to Rebecca as they hiked home. She'd led them to the mansion, the least she could do was make sure they made it home.

Ben left the next most behind. All his kit and camping gear and clothes were abandoned. All he came back with was Rex, his once pet and now mate.

Tim left behind little, and in fact had something extra to carry. He tied Jane onto his back and brought her down the mountain.

Jane, if she could still be thought of as a living being, left behind her cares, her clothes, and her mortality.

John and Kim now Ellen and Ken left behind little more than their names and clothes which no longer fit them. Unfortunately their new bodies weren't the same size as their partners old one's, so it was an uncomfortable hike.

Rebecca left behind Mandy's clothes. She had lost her lover, but gained something else. She was suddenly wildly conscious of her body. She was going to have a baby. She had to be careful.

Rebecca had told them all what Mab had said to her. `The fae always protect their guests, even when they've gone.' They'd all scoffed. The fae were cruel, wicked beings. Only Tim and Rebecca's lives were largely unchanged. For the rest of them their lives ended that night. Why would anyone capable of such cruelty look after them when they'd gone?

Rebecca didn't have an answer. But she had hope.

--

When they got home all of them decided it would be best if they stayed together. They rented a house together and tried to be supportive of each other.

John and Kim, now Ellen and Ken, were the first to move out. Once they'd managed to get new identities life for them wasn't too difficult. The hardest thing for them was not having sex during work hours. They solved this by doing it anyways.

Rebecca had her baby Mark eight and a half months later. There were no complications with the delivery and the doctors all said it was the smoothest they'd ever seen a delivery go.

Tim was the next one out. He decided he needed to do more with his life than fuck the doll Jane every night. He got an apartment across town and still went and still saw everyone regularly. He eventually found a nice girl and got married.

Jane wasn't completely abandoned by Tim. He donated her to his old fraternity house. She got used multiple times a day and felt more satisfied than she ever had as a human.

Ben had her first litter of puppies just before Mark was born. Rebecca joked about them almost being delivery buddies. They had developed a crude form of communication, but Ben let Rebecca know her joke wasn't funny by taking a dump in her slippers.

Alex had no where else to go. There wasn't a place for a eight inch tall woman in the world. She stayed with Rebecca. The two of them found out they actually had a lot of chemistry as lesbians and they took great joy in the pleasure they could give each other.

Mandy, now Mark, grew up into a healthy boy. As soon as he could speak he let Rebecca know that he remembered everything. Life got easier then. It took him awhile to master his loose bowels, but at least him and Rebecca could communicate again. They loved each other more as mother and son than they ever had romantically.

And in the Court of the Fae the beings called faeries kept watch on their victims. The jury was still out on whether or not the changes had been just. The humans had intruded on their summer home after all, some justice was necessary. Perhaps one day some of the more extreme changes might be undone, but the days are long in the Court of the Fae.

--Fin--

[funfun74]

Enjoyed the story. thanks for sharing

[Soccermom]

Wow! Nicely done! Thanks for sharing!

[Hugo Prosperio]

This is a wonderful story. Shades of Neil Gaiman's Sandman mixed in amongst the strange and twisted fun stuff. Great work.

[geneticks]

Good stuff. Liked the dog and doll TFs.