; ; And he probably should snicker; what the desperate sophomore was doing ; was nothing if not foolhardy. She'd been warned; they'd all been ; warned about the dangers of cosmetic magic. But Catalina had given the ; matter considerable thought, and she was determined; there was no ; backing out now. The streetlights cast pale haloes upon the tops of ; her olive-tan breasts as they jutted upwards above her black ; tank-top. And these bulging globes were the reason she was even here.
; ; Years ago, it wouldn't have mattered, and Catalina would have been ; content; she wasn't at all bad-looking. Good, curvy figure, slick, ; raven-black hair, and healthy tits bordering on a D-cup. But today, ; even that wasn't enough. She wasn't one of those flat-as-aboard ; stick-figure girls that routinely sold their souls for more womanly ; curves, but Catalina was no longer unique, no longer exceptional. Not ; since the coming of the Fae.
; ; Though the sultry latina didn't realize it at the time, the Celestial ; Conjunction had doomed her sex-life from the start. But like everyone ; else, she had been amazed at the new magic that became possible; the ; result of a unique, arcane alignment of heavenly bodies earlier in the ; 21st century. And of course, with magic returning to the Earth, the ; legendary Fairy races, known collectively as the Fae returned with it.
; ; Yes, yes, they all said that the magic in the Kingdom of Fairy was ; failing, that they were losing their powers and dying out, and their ; only hope was to replenish their bloodlines. Translation: A bunch of ; magical sluts arrived to steal all the good men! And curvy though she ; was, Catalina was definitely, absolutely human. But just being human ; didn't seem like enough anymore, as she had learned during her ; high-school years; after that gang of forest nymphs moved into her ; town, as well as every red-blooded boy in the Tri-state area. She knew ; that her complaint was a common one; nothing at all unique or unusual ; about her sitution. It seemed like half the human girls at Madison ; University had the exact same story she did, you know the one:
; ; You find your boyfriend on the hill, at the make-out spot that was ; supposed to belong to the both of you; but instead he's got his lips ; lathering up the gigantic boobs of that pixie transfer-student that ; arrived last week. Yes, yes, he's supposed to chase after you claiming ; that it's not what it looks like, when it obviously is. But he didn't ; even do that; there was denying the obvious; the Fae girl had her ; pretty little hand around his erect cock, and so they just ; stared. They couldn't claim it wasn't what it looked like, and he ; didn't chase after Catalina. That of course, was because she didn't ; have a magically voluptuous body that looked like it should belong to ; a comic-book heroine. They both found what they wanted; there was ; nothing more to be said.
; ; The obvious solution of course, was to get one. As far too many women ; did. There were spells, amulets, and incantations floating around that ; could do what Mother Nature could never, ever be coaxed into ; doing. Network newscasts routinely featured magically-enhanced ; anchor-babes with perfect, glossy skin, radiant, silky hair that never ; needed trimming or styling, and it was rare indeed to see a ; movie-starlet that didn't have breasts bigger than her own head. Yes, ; the clinical magicians could accomplish great things, but naturally ; there was a downside. The potions didn't always work, sometimes spells ; backfired. The best, most expensive magicians were trustworthy, but ; there were many, many places to get the 'Glammed-up' figure that so ; many women craved.
; ; Aside from fancy boutiques, there would always be back-alley wizards, ; dubious spell-formulae passed around over the Internet, and obviously, ; skid-row Satyrs peddling mysterious potions. For those not able to ; afford the pricey professionals, the risks were....abundant, to say ; the least.
; ; Catalina would never forget that poor girl in her Constitutional Law ; class, her name was Violet or something. The poor girl had obviously ; suffered from a spell that did not meet FDA approval. She had the most ; ridiculously gigantic boobs she'd ever seen in public. The wobbly ; globes hung off her chest like Standard Beachballs! Well, ; no...actually maybe a few inches bigger than that, come to think of ; it. Violet was athletic, and she had to be just to walk with those ; whoppers on her chest. It looked like the poor girl might still be ; growing! As it was she had to wear a super-industrial strength ; seat-belt-strap bra, just to reign in the jiggling mass of her ; monstrous mammaries.
; ; Not that this was unheard of, Violet wasn't the first woman to get a ; runaway boob spell, and she certainly wouldn't be the last. Most of ; the time, these girls were too ashamed to ever show themselves in ; public. They would find some sympathetic husband, and find jobs that ; never required them to leave the house. At least Violet had clearly ; decided not to let anything hold her down; not even 40lbs ; breasts. Catalina had a lot of respect for her courage, but was she ; willing to suffer the same fate? All too common these days.
; ; Of course, magical body changes couldn't be altered through surgery; ; the body would instantly regenerate. Magic could only be cured by more ; magic, but this often caused the spell to backfire further, and ; well....only a clinical magician had any hope of reversing these ; disasters. But often, the process was painful and risky; and most ; professionals wouldn't attempt it on conditions that weren't ; life-threatening. So Violet was stuck that way for now. Would Catalina ; soon be in her shoes? (or bra?)
; ; It was stupid to try out breast potions from some back-alley Satyr, ; but she needed an edge! She needed to be unique! The troubled girl ; remembered with some bemusement those days in her early high-school ; years, when the boys used to treat her as some sort of delicate, ; exotic flower, since there were very few hispanics from her hometown, ; and how annoyed she used to be. Until the nymphs, elves, and pixies ; should up. The fact that the overwhelming majority of all Fae were ; female tipped the balance against her, and all the sudden, Catalina ; was not unique or interesting at all. She was simply human. Almost all ; human girls had similar complaints. Quite common. But Catalina didn't ; want to be common. She wanted...needed to be unique again! The potion ; she'd bought came in a dark-blue, unmarked, glass bottle, and was a ; little dirty. Probably made with ambiguous spell-parameters, and ; likely cobbled together with half-baked, untested components. She'd ; have to be crazy to risk it! But Catalina needed to be special; she ; needed an edge! An edge over that dripping slut of a roommate!
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; ; "So uhhm...don't take this the wrong way but, uh...what species are ; you?" said Jim, the guy from the fraternity while reclining in the ; cafeteria upon finishing dinner.
; ; "I am a Water Nymph, we call ourselves Naiads. Not many remember my ; race, but in ancient times we were known as Sirens." replied the ; cheerful, bright-eyed, and blue-haired Fae girl sitting across from ; Jim.
; ; "Ooh...I remember you girls from my mythology class!" Jim exclaimed, ; looking upwards in recollection. "Yeah, aren't you the ones that sang ; songs and lured sailors to their deaths at sea?" The fairy's ; expression darkened visibly.
; ; "Only some of us!" she yelped in anger. "Some of my cousins spent too ; much time in the deep ocean, and they just...they became so horny that ; they just got carried away! I....We never meant to hurt anyone!" ; pouted the lithesome nymph.
; ; "Heh, alright no offense. It was a long time ago; I forgive you ; Shelly." Jim placed his firm, dark-skinned hand over her delicate ; fingers.
; ; "You humans will never let us forget that will you? Well I...I hope ; you're not angry..?" Her wide eyes were so intensely blue that they ; seemed almost irridescent, her wide and pouty lips parted slightly, at ; the feel of the human's powerful hand over her own. He was one of the ; black humans, nothing like him in the land of Fairy, and Shelly was ; enamoured. She felt her pussy begin to throb already.
; ; Jim for his part was always a little shy around the Fae. He'd gone to ; a big-city high school, and had been around them for years, but their ; magical abilities and strange behaviours were still a little bizarre ; to him. Shelly for instance; the first time he saw her from afar, he ; thought that she must have just gotten out of a pool. Maybe someone ; splashed her as part of some fraternity prank. But no; for some ; reason, the girl always seemed to be hot and sweaty.
; ; Glistening moisture dribbled down her statuesque, nearly 6-foot frame ; constantly. It didn't seem to matter what the weather was; today it ; was no more than 60 degrees outside, almost autumn. Yet Shelly always ; looked flush and moist as though she had just run a marathon. Every ; day, all the time, her trim body had a sheen of sultry wetness.
; ; And all throughout their talk, she seemed to be complaining of the ; heat. Of course, she wore the flimsiest, thinnest white clothes she ; could find. The enormous press of her wet whoppers distended her ; bathrobe, exposing a dangerous amount of glistening cleavage. Yes, ; they were in public, but Shelly seemed to have great difficulty ; grasping the laws concerning indecent exposure; many Fae did.
; ; Hmm....but she was a Water Nymph eh? Well, it seemed more logical in ; that case. And Jim couldn't help but think of her when the time came ; for the Tau-Iota-Tau Summer-Farewell Wet-T-shirt contest. For the ; blushing siren, it seemed like almost all clothing was an unfortunate ; burden. During their discussion, Jim's resilient cock had refused to ; deflate. It didn't help how Shelly kept insisting how hot it was in ; here, (About 60 degrees Fahrenheit) and pining away about how much she ; would love to cast off her clothes to 'free-up' her breasts.
; ; Jim's eyes couldn't help but trace the winding journey of a watery ; droplet as it traveled in a tiny rivulet down the center of her chest, ; creeping in the moist valley between the EE+cup, mountainous globes on ; either side. Downward...level with her jutting nipples... past the ; deep shadow beneath...
; ; "Jim? I was just saying that I'd love to go to your wet T-shirt ; contest!" She smiled wryly as she noticed where his eyes were.
; ; "G-huh? Y-yeah, great! But uhm...in the meantime...um..can I ask you ; something?" Jim had always wondered about this.
; ; "Anything!" she purred.
; ; "In the meantime, uuhm...why don't you ever wear a bra?" Her moist, ; pouty lips frowned in confusion.
; ; "Bra? Is that some new cultural fashion trend? I'm afraid I don't ; often keep up with fads." Her deep, deep blue eyes were genuinely ; puzzled.
; ; "Nevermind. Um....I guess..." Jim noticed that smell again! For some ; reason....wait...it must be her. Strangely enough, Shelly smelled ; impossibly of.... some sweet, sugary scent, like vanilla wildflowers ; if there was such a thing. How odd.
; ; "Hmm....You're probably noticing my scent; that's natural. I ; think....the scientific name is phermones, or some such. I know how ; hard your cock is now, it's alright; that's supposed to happen." She ; replied, as though reading his mind. She thrust her jiggly bounty ; further towards his face. "Do you not desire to taste me?" Her heart ; beat frantically with anticipation!
; ; "Gu-uh-uh N-n, I-I think I'd better work on my Chemistry now, ; uhm...I-I'll call you." Jim hastily left the table, trying to conceal ; the conspicuous bulge in his pants. He aready had a girlfriend! And he ; couldn't....well he might cheat but....well....not easily and....well ; maybe but not....Jim was certainly a red-blooded male, but he tried to ; be a decent guy. Wet T-shirt contests notwithstanding. He didn't want ; to be a sleazy guy that cheated on his girl at every opportunity. The ; whole Wet T-shirt thing was only for his frat buddies. Yes, that was ; it. Just for his buddies. Yes. He kept telling himself that, as he ; headed for the nearest bathroom to frantically gratify himself.
; ; "By Neptune! There is still so much I do not understand about Earth!" ; whined Shelly, Putting her hands in her slicked hair. "I-I simply do ; not understand their notions of sexual restraint! But I came closer ; that time!"
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; ; "He was a cute one," Opined Shelly as she fanned herself with her left ; hand while reclining on a dorm-room bunk bed. Jim made her sweat even ; more than usual, and the thought of him, well....him and the rest of ; his frat brothers, all of them staring, yearning after her voluminous ; boobs...made her already moist pussy wetter still with libidinous ; hunger. "But I...I think I messed up. I was too forward, there is ; still much about human emotions that I fear I do not grasp." moaned ; the busty naiad, as she allowed her robe to fall open, tantalizingly ; exposing the ocean of pleasure between her toned thighs.
; ; "You'll get him soon enough," said the elf sitting next to her on the ; bunk bed. Morganna wasn't her roommate, but she was still a very good ; friend. As usual, she seemed incensed and flustered, but that was to ; be expected. As a dark elf, Morganna's people were outcasts amongst ; many Fae, but since coming to America, they had all learned new ideas ; of racial tolerance, still new to them, but it prevented the other ; elves from overtly expressing their disdain for Morganna and her dark ; kin. "One thing we both understand is lust! It won't save you in the ; end, though." declared the elf, her shining eyes like starlight amidst ; the backdrop of her ink-black face; elegant as a porcelein statue.
; ; Shelly wasn't surprised by the elf's skepticism, that's just how she ; was. But Sirens were also a bit suspect amongst many Fae, and so ; Morganna was one of the few fairy fairy creatures that would ever ; befriend the sweaty water-nymph. The dark elf wore her ennui well ; however, gravitating immediately to a more nihilistic human ; subculture. Canteloupe-sized breasts threatened to burst free from the ; tattered remnants of a Marilyn Manson shirt converted to a tank-top, ; exposing the gold navel ring embedded in supple skin as black as a ; starless night.
; ; Sighing, Shelly turned her attention to the T.V. screen in Morganna's ; room. The elf had made a run to Blockbuster and rented 'X-men' on ; DVD. Magneto was saying something about humans never treating mutants ; as equals, or somesuch.
; ; "He's right you know," declared Morganna, whipping her head around to ; fix her silvery gaze upon her naiad friend. Her snow-white hair ; drifted like a cascade of defeated dreams slumping luridly upon the ; shadowy canvass of failed hopes. "The humans will never accept us, ; never completely. We are not human, and we will always be the ; Outsiders, the Others," The florescent dorm room lights sparkled upon ; the many earings festooning her sharply pointed, upswept ears, ; thrusting like twin spires of gothic gloom in defiance against the ; souless backdrop of callous modernity. "What some of us deny, I ; embrace! You and I, Shelly, and all Fae are irrepressible sluts! We ; will never be able to restrain the fairy lust the boils in our ; blood. It is our nature."
; ; "I...I don't think-"
; ; "HAH! You're as bad as Professor Xavier!" She stood up off the bed, ; gesturing theatrically at the moist, nublie nymph. "Human women hate ; us too much! They will always loathe us, because we cannot help but ; steal their men! Tell me, do you have a real boyfriend?" She ; asked. Her sleek legs glinted like sculptured ebony in the light, ; ripped denim short-shorts flirted dangerously with the foolish human ; laws against indecent exposure.
; ; "Oh yes; I have many, many boyfriends! All you need do to find ; acceptance is to accept a man's cock inside you! It's just....there ; are so many men here...with such hard cocks....that I...I've never ; been able to choose just one! It-It's not that I don't love them, I ; love them all! Often!" twittered the sweaty siren amidst a ; mischievious smile.
; ; "I'm sure you do, and that is why we are doomed. There are far more of ; them than us, and someday, human women will succeed in their attempts ; to destroy us!" As Morganna continued, she shoved the DVD remote into ; the bulging depths of her dark cleavage, where it stayed in place, ; held by ample globes of feminine fertility. Her hands free, she could ; continue with her grandiose gestures. The remote held firmly between ; night-black breasts that defied gravity as surely as her weeping soul ; defied the uncaring society ensnaring them all, hopelessly resisting ; the machine of civilization with the futile determination of the ; Shakespearian tragic hero.
; ; "You stole your roommate's boyfriend, did you not?" Arms akimbo, she ; confronted Shelly.
; ; "Oh no! I-I never meant to steal anyone!" protested Shelly, eyes ; widening like cerulean pools of liquid passion. "It's just that...when ; he looked at me like that, my nipples became so hard, so firmly ; erect." The dripping nymph began to breathe huskily. "Just the brush ; of his hands sent jolts of pleasure through me! The more we chatted, ; the greater became the anguish between my thighs! The fires built deep ; in my womanhood, unquenchable by anything but his turgid manmeat! When ; I felt him enter me, I....I..." Words failed her then, as she panted ; furiously, a hand within her robe grazing over the glistening folds of ; her sex as she relived her latest encounter.
; ; "No words are needed sister, I understand your joy all too well."
; ; "I don't even remember really how it started, or what was said; it ; just happened! I was never trying to steal anything, or anyone." ; confessed Shelly. As Morganna responded, she had the air of an ; attorney raking a witness over the coals.
; ; "You don't understand the jealousy of the human female, no Fae can ; truly appreciate it. There is so much about humanity that we will ; never understand; even I am still puzzled." stated the pacing dark ; elf.
; ; "Puzzled how?" asked Shelly, allowing more of her robe to fall open, ; revealing the barest glimpse of her golden aureoles.
; ; "For some reason, everywhere I go, there are always boys who ask me if ; I worship spiders! What's that about?" The dark elf furrowed her ; brow. Shelly merely shrugged in mutual confusion.
; ; "The point is that we can never belong here, and yet Earth is the only ; place where we can survive! Even now Shelly, your human roommate is ; surely plotting revenge! Mark my words! She will make you sorry for ; your fairy nature!" A sable-black finger leveled at the nymph. Well, ; Morganna was a theatre major, her outbursts were not surprising, and ; many dark elves tended to be overly cynical. But Shelly could not deny ; the anger she'd seen from human women, and all she'd done was follow ; her natural instincts. But the naiad wasn't worried; it was clear what ; path to take.
; ; "Is there a man out there? A man that can save me; Morganna of the ; Unseelie, Dark elf of Niffleheim, from the fury of Woman Scorned?" She ; gazed out the dorm room window in tragic longing. Her ivory-white hair ; flowing behind her. "I shall go forth and find the nearest hard cock, ; allowing a lover to drown my sorrows in an ocean of his cum." What a ; ham! Shelly knew there were problems, but it was nowhere near that ; bad!
; ; All the nymph had to do was....well, a favor for her roommate. She ; would give Catalina a gift, to show her goodwill! She would answer the ; human girl's rage with pure kindness. But what? Hmmm....so many human ; women hated Shelly for the size and shape of her breasts; so what if ; Catalina could have the same breasts? Shelly had the power to give her ; roommate a dose of Fae magic that would give her tits like never ; before! It would be perfect; and it would come from her. What a ; wonderful idea! What could possibly go wrong?
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; ; Catalina understood. She had that vile water nymph figured out! They'd ; been roommates for just a few days, and she tried to be accepting, but ; that slippery slut had gone too far! Shelly was generally ; uncomfortable out of water, so rather than a normal bunk-bed, she had ; lugged into their adjoining bathroom a portable bathtub she had ; acquired, her favorite place to sleep. Catalina also knew how to ; manipulate the guillible, trusting nymph to fall for the trap she had ; prepared.
; ; "Hey Shell! I drew you your bath early, hope you like it." purred the ; smiling latina, while secretely glaring daggers at her hated foe.
; ; "Why thank you Catalina, that was very sweet of you!" chirruped ; Shelly, wasting no time in shucking her dampened robe, preparing to ; slip her moistened flesh into the soapy bath in the adjoining room.
; ; "Oh, just call me Caty. Good luck in class tomorrow; what did you say ; your major was again? Marine Biology?" she asked, feigning friendly ; interest. The fae sighed in annoyance;
; ; "Everyone thinks that because I'm a water nymph I've got to study ; hydrology or oceanography or somesuch. For your information, I'm ; majoring in Geologic science." She replied as she tested the waters of ; the bath with a single, perfect toe. This actually did surprise ; Catalina.
; ; "Really?"
; ; "I wish to broaden my perspectives; that's what the Fae hope to ; accomplish here on Earth. We want to grow, and expand, hopefully ; earning the acceptance of mankind." She tried to emphasize the last ; part.
; ; 'That Sea Bitch has had quite enough acceptance; she's probably found ; acceptance with every guy on the third floor.' Thought the incensed ; human. But Catalina was ready; she was practically giddy with glee at ; her own cunning! That potion she'd bought from the skid-row ; satyr....no, she'd heard too many horror stories, she could never risk ; taking something like that! If she had, she'd end up like the main ; character in one of those sick, internet erotica stories. And that ; gave her an idea...
; ; Caty was determined to win the Tau-Iota-Tau Wet T-shirt contest, but ; it would be difficult to give herself an advantage, so she decided ; instead to eliminate the competition! Even now, Shelly was splashing ; around happily in what would be her undoing!
; ; Rather than risk her own bustline on that cheap potion, she had simply ; dumped it all into the siren's bathwater! As unreliable and dangerous ; as the spell formula probably was, she was sure to be granted ; super-sized boobs as big as bean-bag chairs! She'd never walk again! ; Caty had to stifle a bout of nigh-villainous laughter.
; ; What a sweet gesture from Catalina! Maybe Morganna was wrong about ; human women. Well regardless, this only further motivated Shelly to ; reward her roommate. Let's see...for this spell to work, she'd need ; something personal...something of Catalina's. She scanned the ; bathroom, from the liquid comfort of her portable tub, and she saw...
; ; "YES! PERFECT!" It was Catalina's dildo! There in her gym bag! The ; naiad had heard the girl pleasuring herself with the plastic rod when ; she thought no one was listening, sometimes it seemed that this human ; was almost as horny as the average fae. There could be no better focus ; for the spell; especially since her magic required that she use the ; device herself!
; ; With gleeful abandon, the nymph raised her thighs above water level, ; the lips of her pussy engorging with anticipation, and without ; hesitation the rod was thrust into her slick folds. Wild grunts of ; pleasure filled the bathroom as the fae struggled to maintain reason ; amidst the tide of lust she had brought upon herself.
; ; Thrills of pleasure coursed through her supple, slippery skin, without ; a flaw or blemish. She ground her ample hips instinctively, while one ; slender hand roved to her right breast, squeezing her own moist globes ; of naked womanhood. Her nipples began tingling anxiously, the water ; seemed especially soothing, especially pleasant. Could the human have ; learned how to please her this well so early in the semester? ; Regardless, while clutching Catalina's dildo, working it into her ; female slit, the sopping wet siren began chanting. The incantation ; would bind a bit of her own personal magic into the dildo, so the next ; time the human inserted it into her own slippery depths, she would get ; a dose of nymph magic, causing her to blossom with even more womanly ; curves that she already had. And really, the human sophomore was ; already quite nice looking, but this should only make her ; happier. Yes. This would be quite a nice surprise. Hmm...this water; ; was it making her breasts tingle?
; ; Catalina wasn't sure how long the potion would take, but she'd heard ; stories about some women sprouting gigantic breasts at the most ; inopportune times, so she wasn't worried when she peered into the ; bathroom and beheld her supernatural roommate, curled up asleep under ; the water with breasts no larger than her usual honey-dew melon ; size. Just needed to grab her dildo from her gymbag....yes there it ; was! The sex-toy industry had seen an exponential surge from the ; arrival of the fae, and such articles were no longer difficult to ; find, much to the lusty latina's delight. She buried it quickly into ; her cunt thinking of her favorite male actors, not really noticing ; that it was a bit warmer than usual.
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; ; It was her, yet it was not her. Catalina saw herself within a crystal ; clear pool deeply concealed in lush, thick forest of autumn ; foliage. Only her own face was visible above the water, but she was ; singing, and Caty knew it was a dream, because her voice was never ; that good in real life. Her lips emitted a soul-wrenching melody that ; couldn't help to mesmerize any who heard it.
; ; The man came, dressed-up in medieval garb, as Catalina saw her ; dream-twin rise up above the waters with a flourish.
; ; "Daaaamn! Check out her...er...my tits!" No one heard her in the ; dream, they didn't hear her surprise at the awesome juggs jiggling off ; that wet chest, they were very nearly the diameter of the man's round ; shield, which he quickly discarded, seeing the unarmed girl as ; non-threatening. But indeed, her ripe nipples thrust forward towards ; their target with all the intent of two jousting lances. Clothing was ; discarded just as quickly, and Catalina could feel the surges of her ; own lust.
; ; Her nipples, yearned to be squeezed, pinched, suckled. Her naked skin ; tingled with anticipation at the warmth of a man's body pressed ; against her, and her cunt! Her netherlips seared with fanatical ; desire! The dreaming human could feel everything her dream-twin felt! ; When the man entwined his arms around her naked form, she felt a tide ; of passion wash over her as demanding as a hurricane. And finally, at ; long last, as his cock delved into the receptive depths of an all too ; eager cunt, there were lightning bolts of liquid pleasure that ; proceeded to drown her mind in a deluge of libidinous fury!
; ; She dug her feet, her nails, and her teeth into the man's flesh, ; pulling him into the water that she might feast upon the flower of his ; manhood. She had become the Bitch in Heat, the rutting beast that was ; beyond reason, propriety, or sanity. The pair howled in mutual ; pleasure as the Catalina-siren dragged her captive down into the pool, ; down into her cunt, to pleasure her, to feed the beast between her ; legs, forever. No escape.....
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; ; It wasn't supposed to happen this way! Not to Catalina! She shifted ; uncomfortably in her seat, feeling the need to adjust her ; bra-strap. No! She-she had heard the stories; she knew what this was! ; It had started this morning, really. When she awakened her panties ; were soaked with her own female juices, there was a vague, dream-like ; impression of a series of Earth-shattering orgasms, but it was all a ; dream wasn't it? She had no time to consider it, since she was nearly ; late for class.
; ; But studies would not come easily today; a wave of warmth seemed to be ; spreading outwards from her tits, kindling yet more flames of lust ; within the moistening depths of her netherlips. She felt the pressure, ; grunting audibly as her breasts seemed to take on a mind of their ; own. The sophomore's blouse seemed to perk up, as her boobs within ; seemed determined to transcend their normal, grapefruit size. She ; leaned over, feeling the tingling rush as her own titflesh seemed to ; multiply! with a throbbing ache, she felt each breast begin to swell ; larger in leaps and bounds, until she knew her bra could withstand no ; more!
; ; By now, curious classmates turned askance gazes at Catalina, grunting ; and hunched over, looking like she must have been trying to inflate ; balloons under her blouse. NO! Not her; this was supposed to happen to ; that slutty siren roommate of hers! At least she wasn't missing ; anything important; just her literature teaching droning on about the ; best laid plans of mice and men, or something dorky like that. But she ; had to leave, she knew where this was going! She frantically ducked ; out of the classroom, intending to head to the nurses' office, ; but...but...
; ; 'Damn, is uncontrollable lust always...a side effect of cosmetic ; magic?' she wondered, as jolts of tension seemed to emanate from her ; breasts, fueling a moist hunger between her legs that overwhelmed all ; other needs! The Beast....the beast between her thighs! She slumped ; against the wall, as a bra-strap snapped, stretched beyond containment ; by burgeoning boobs a few inches larger than standard bowling ; balls. She felt delirious with lust, yearning for a man, any man who ; could...
; ; There! By the stairwell was...oh she didn't know, one of those dorky ; computer science majors, but he was a man, he had a cock...he would do ; for now! Eyes narrowing into feral slits, she leapt forward, grasping ; him by the arm with a savage grip and dragging him into the bathroom ; with a desperate strength unlikely for her slender frame. Her heart ; leaped in her chest from the excited certainty of the hard cock she ; would soon release from his pants! In less than a second, the ; stammering nerd was bare from the waist down, the raven-black head of ; the latina girl ramming itself into his crotch like a slurping ; jackhammer.
; ; She forced him against the wall with strength born of sheer ; adrenaline, Catalina would not allow any shocked reluctance to deprive ; her of the cock she so craved! Agile tongue danced across the ; tenderest skin, while her moaning paramour clutching her dark mane of ; hair mewled with furtive longing. He was almost ; ready...almost... Wait...what was that?
; ; Another boy, just leaving the stall, he...he must have seen them...his ; manmeat was already hard! she lunged, grasping his pants him as she ; forced him with berserker strength onto his knees! Taking a moment to ; position her lovers, she soon had a hard cock between her pneumatic ; boobs, as well as a nearly-spurting cock rolling around on her tongue! ; It was sheer heaven! These boys were delectable toys! Warm sacks of ; pure pleasure that she could have drained at her leisure! Why did she ; ever bother with dating, and coy flirtation? Why not simply drink deep ; from the cups of manhood walking around her everyday? It didn't matter ; who they were, they were faceless vessels to Catalina now, who only ; had eyes for cock.
; ; Boy#2 must have been a breast lover; he came in moments, spewing forth ; seed upon the bulging bosoms that dangled luridly above him, even as ; the silken swell of the wobbling mammaries enveloped his shaft in a ; warm embrace of pure cleavage. Her increased moaning and suckling ; brought Boy#1 to climax as well, as the world exploded.
; ; The taste and texture of male semen brought forth explosions from the ; core of her being; as though something had awakened deep inside ; Catalina, something old. Something cunning. Something dangerously ; erotic. She slurped down every last drop of cum, working her tongue ; into the boy's hole to extract every last sperm cell, as he quivered ; in surprise. She began to giggle maniacally while spreading Boy#2's ; hot seed upon her voluminous breasts, breasts that had already reached ; Shelly's honey-dew melon size, and inching past that, as globes of ; pure tit swelled ever larger. Catalina was connected; she felt part of ; a whole, she felt a secret source of power and support ; from....somewhere. It scarcely mattered why she was behaving this way; ; because it felt sooo good...
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; ; "N-NO!" wailed Shelly, rising from her tub with splash. "J-just a ; dream....Nothing to worry about." At least, the dripping nymph hoped ; it was just a dream; because she saw them. They were her cousins, her ; heritage. The legendary Sirens from what humans called ; 'Mythology'. She saw them there, on their lonely island in a lonely ; sea in the Land of Fairy. Demanding her help, they raised their ; glistening arms, as bosoms jiggled. They said that she owed them help, ; because of her heritage.
; ; But Shelly had put that behind her! The Ancient Sirens were dangerous; ; their lusts had grown so out of control, that they imprisoned all men ; they encountered, leading them to their demise. That was why there ; were fewer water nymphs that made the journey to Earth; they were ; tainted, using forbidden sexual magic, they and the Dark elves and a ; few others. Their lustful hungers became so extreme, that they could ; not be trusted and were seen as a threat by the rest of the Fae.
; ; The troubled naiad rose from her tub, and began rifling through her ; belongings for the flimsiest, loosest clothing she could find. That ; really was the hardest part of life on Earth; Shelly had been ; infuriated when she became aware that she would need to constantly ; wear clothing to participate in human society! She shouldn't have to ; cover up her slender, toned legs. And her breasts! The buoyant globes ; upon her chest needed to be free! She yearned to feel the wind and ; water on her naked, moist skin! Well, it was tolerable; the vast ; variety of outfits and styles intrigued the reluctant faerie, but nice ; as they were, there was still no comparison to the euphoria she felt ; from wind, sun, and lustful gazes caressing her naked ; nipples....hmm...nipples...
; ; She examined herself in the mirror. She ; seemed....different...something had changed...Hmm...her face still had ; its usual, sculptured elegance, from some angles, she gave the ; appearance of an almost rainbow eyeshadow above the radiant pools of ; her eyes. Hmm...yes, her breasts! They were certainly larger! Her wet ; whoppers were just a little larger than motorcycle helmets, capped ; with golden, sand-dollar aureoles. There was a strange ; tightening...and uncomfortable tension all throughout her chest...the ; skin seemed sore and red underneath her gravity-defiant breasts. What ; was going on? Could it have something to do with that dream?
; ; She had to consider the possibility. Every so often, her evil cousins ; would implore her to aid them in escaping from their island prison on ; Faerie, where the other races had left them to stew for all eternity ; in their own lusts. She ignored them; she wanted no part of their ; legacy of destructive desire. Well, they couldn't hurt her now. And it ; was about time to get to class. She sighed with depressed ; resignation. Yes, she would have to wear some sort of clothing. Oh ; well, maybe she could share her breasts some other time.
; ; And the door burst open!
; ; "WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME!!" howled Catalina, apparently out of breath, ; panting, unusually sweaty, and....hmm....that was odd...did the human ; have a bit of blue coloring in her hair? Where could that have come ; from?
; ; "Wh-why whatever do you mean?" Shelly stood with guileless innocence, ; baring both her soul and breasts to her accuser.
; ; "YOU! IT MUST HAVE BEEN YOU!!" She leveled a finger at a glistening, ; wet nipple. "There's...that's the only explanation! Y-You've used some ; of your slimy fairy magic on me! I...I'm becoming a slut!" Well, poor ; choice of words, it didn't take magic to get Catalina to spread her ; legs. "I'm becoming like you, like one of you fae whores with your ; magically-enhanced boobs!" Her dark eyes narrowed in annoyance.
; ; "But...why should I make men pay me for sex? I'm perfectly willing to ; do it for free!"
; ; "Don't change the subject!" Catalina leaned in ; closer. Yes....underneath that white blouse...it was apparent that her ; breasts were more than twice the size they'd been last night! Her ; spell certainly worked.
; ; "Well yes, that was a surprise. I wanted to give you a gift, dear ; roommate." Shelly declared cheerily. "I decided to give you a dose of ; fae magic that would increase your bust size. But it shouldn't have ; given you blue hair, no I can't account for that."
; ; "YOU...DID....WHAT?!?" The human was becoming almost hoarse from ; shrieking.
; ; "The spell was in your dildo, I....used it myself, to put some of my ; own natural magic inside it! If you used it, then the spell would have ; taken effect; I hope you enjoy your new boobs!" For the first time, ; both pairs of mammaries in the room were fairly close in size.
; ; That was it! Oh no! With an audible gulp, Catalina understood; it ; looked like this time she had outsmarted herself. The Cardinal Rule of ; magic-use had been violated; never combine two spells at once on the ; same target! If Shelly put a spell on her dildo, while she was in the ; bathwater with the potion in it...the magics would have combined! Her ; favorite sex-toy was now dangerous! When two spells are combined at ; the same time, the magic becomes unstable! There was no way to ; predict, no way to determine what the magical forces coursing through ; her body would do! They dare not use more magic, for once a synergy ; effect has begun, any more magic will make the effect increasingly ; unstable! She would have to ride out the storm! One thing was certain; ; any woman that used the now cursed dildo would be transformed, quite ; literally, into a raging nymphomaniac! Even now, the ruthless sexual ; urges were burning yet again in Catalina's cunt.
; ; The innocent Naiad was truly puzzled, it....it almost looked like her ; roommate was becoming a siren herself! Impossible, her small spell ; couldn't have had such a dramatic effect. There was no ; way. Unless...unless something had interfered with the spell...But ; then Catalina stormed out the door angrily, probably going to do ; something brash. What was going on? Shelly knew as much magic as any ; other fae, she should be able to tell....wait...
; ; She gasped suddenly with realization, her bosoms jiggling ; slightly. The dreams! That was it! They must BOTH be under some spell! ; And she knew what spell it was. It was her wretched, evil ; cousins. Those sirens so lustful that they were unable to participate ; in polite society. Those bitches must be shunting their own nature ; into Caty's body! Her own spell had been tampered with, and since the ; human now had naiad magic inside her, the others, the evil sirens had ; been able to take advantage! They must have formed a mystical ; connection with....maybe both of them! Catalina's lusts would only ; grow! That seething, hungry ache that burned inside her cunt would ; only grow stronger! Until she was one of them, her roommate would ; become another water nymph, one that would work the will of her evil ; cousins on Earth!
; ; The more she had sex, the stronger the Link would become, and no doubt ; her libido was already magnified far above human norms!
; ; Shelly sighed and sat on the bunk bed. They were both in danger, The ; naiad's own lust would increase as well, and no man at Madison ; University would be safe from either of them! All she wanted was to ; give the human a gift! Instead, she had unleashed a monster; a ; dangerously horny monster upon her fellow students. There was no ; telling what horrible, sexual powers the evil sirens would give Caty! ; And Shelly could think of no solution....well....except of course, as ; the humans say, the hair of the dog. In this case, the cursed ; dildo. So horny! She...she couldn't! But....the urges in her cunt! She ; put a hand to her naked slit, as if trying to contain her frantic ; yearnings. But upon touching the nub above her womanhood, all she ; could do was quiver with orgasm, as gouts of girl-cum splashed forth ; in a potent female ejaculation.
; ; She...she should go to class, but she couldn't trust herself around ; the male students! If she screwed any of them...there was no telling ; what the evil siren magic welling up in her pussy might do to them! ; All she could do was writhe in bed, trying to resist the urge to grasp ; the dildo, as her female folds ejaculated the fragrant juices of her ; arousal upon the bed, combining with her normal, fairy sweat to drench ; the sheets.
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; ; She'd show that slut! Trying to turn her into a cum-crazed ; cock-sucking bitch! Even now, she could feel a warm sluice of pussy ; juice slithering down her thigh, it was like...like she had a beast, ; inside her cunt, chewing away at her moist depths, a beast that could ; only be slain by a thick rod of manmeat. She...she kept ; sweating....her blouse was starting to stick to her skin, and since ; she had long ago discarded the torn ruins of her bra, there was ; nothing stopping her throbbing nipples from tenting the fabric like ; a...like a blatant advertisement of her lust; of the ravenous hunger ; burning inside her sex.
; ; Well, that Shelly bitch liked that whatsisname, Jim guy from the 5th ; floor...She'd show her, she'd give Jim the ride of his life! She would ; rock his world until he couldn't remember that other girl's name! She ; blew some strands of blue hair out of her face, as she ascended the ; stairs. And then...there were the voices....soothing, pleasant, sweet ; voices, urging her to find this man and drain every last ounce of seed ; from him....they wanted....they wanted..she...couldn't...it was hazy; ; yes they wanted sex but, she didn't know how that would help ; them. What did the voices in her mind hope to gain? They whispered all ; manner of promises to her, unaging beauty, magical powers, and awesome ; tits...all those could be hers, they all would be hers!
; ; Jim tried to be a decent guy. He had actually turned down some fae ; girls in high-school, they were always a flighty bunch at best. He ; didn't want to betray his girlfriend, but this...?
; ; When he opened the door in response to the urgent knocking, a pair of ; balloon-sized breasts confronted him, nipples dripping with ; sweat. There was no introduction, no negotiation, no coy teasing, just ; boobs, in his face. It would have been better if he'd known this girl, ; but he didn't think he'd ever seen her before, and here she was; ; assaulting him with her bulging bazookas.
; ; She took him, the way a cat captures a mouse, like a lion gnawing on a ; bone. With deft speed, his pants were gone, and he was shoved onto the ; bed, as his unknown, sexual assailant leapt upon him with a triumphant ; yelp. It was not only the sex; whoever this huge-titted, nympho-slut ; was, Jim instinctively knew that there was more here than meets the ; eye. The girl looked.....a little hispanic, but she spoke no words, ; except the laughter reflected in her dark eyes as she ground her hips ; upon his pelvis. A pussy seemed to churn like a living vice, squeezing ; the desire from his manhood. The grand vista of boobflesh that ; dominated Jim's field of view threatened to smother him. Droplets ; rolling down the bosomy slopes like transparent slalom skiers.
; ; "Damn girl, if I was...paralyzed...you could suffocate me with those ; things...." The sex-creature's only response was a snarling grunt, ; punctuated by a tightening of her pussy muscles around his engorged ; shlong. As well as the watery drip from the sweaty sheen covering her ; body. And then the pleasure hit him.
; ; The sex itself was a vehicle for something....that much he knew, ; without knowing why. There, in the depths of his crotch, he felt the ; fires building, the impending passion of climax centered deep in his ; shaft. He tensed, feeling the impending orgasm kindled by the seed ; about to spurt. And then....the feeling spread.
; ; Naked hips enveloped his member, while sweaty palms kept him pinned to ; the bed, the she-beast seemingly afraid that he might choose to remove ; his cock from the tight vault of her womanhood. Hah! Like that would ; happen! Jim didn't want to let his girlfriend down but, c'mon! His ; dick...on fire.... It felt as though an eruption of molten lava was ; spreading throughout his entire pelvis...like his coming orgasm was ; multiplying itself within him. The girl...the sex fiend above ; him...she tasted faintly of honeysuckle as sultry sweat contined ; dripping upon him. So much lust..so much sweat.
; ; He grasped the moist pelvis grinding down on him, delirious with ; pleasure. The feeling of molten lava began spreading to his limbs, it ; was as though...*UUNGH* his entire body was preparing to climax! The ; burning desire stole the strength from his body, and Jim collapsed ; into a quivering heap, drowning in pleasure. He was...wet inside...Now ; he knew, he was under a spell of awesome power! It seemed as though a ; great volume of liquid was sloshing around inside him for some reason, ; as his skin was bathed in the sweet perspiration of the rutting bitch ; above him.
; ; He was disconnected. Jim left his body behind; seemingly separated ; from the real world of exams, fraternities, and cash-flow ; problems. All he knew was the orgasm, and the cunt above him. Yes, he ; was climaxing now, even through the haze he knew that he was firing an ; incredible amount of cum into the hungry chasm enveloping him. He was ; draining away, all his lust, all his desire was being sucked away. An ; impossible amount of cum! That cunt, becoming closer and closer, as ; though his lover needed his entire body inside her slit to cool her ; ardor. The essence of his existence seemed to spurt away, into a ; never-ending river of semen that bathed the sacred depths of fiery ; femininity.
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; ; (KNOCK) (KNOCK)
; ; The blond Cheerleader rapped her knuckles upon the door, wanting to ; ask Jim about their date next....
; ; "WHAT THE HELL!?" An understandable reaction, upon reaching your ; boyfriend's room and finding a sweaty, naked woman with tits the size ; of basketballs and a streak of blue hair answering the door. "WHO ; ARE-WHAT....?" Words failed the chagrined junior.
; ; "Looking for Jim? He's ours now. I took him. For us!" The blonde shook ; her head in uncomprehending shock. "We need him more than you, and ; he's ours now. I consumed him; He's in the Land of Fairy, on Siren ; isle, with those that need him the most." And with that, the strange, ; insane, naked woman riveted the blonde with her eyes, gazing at ; her...and the blonde could see....within those dark eyes was a ; reflection, but not of her! She...she saw in the eyes of this naked ; slut a reflection of some place else....The image reflecting from her ; eyes became sharper clearer...and she saw him....
; ; It was a dream, wasn't it? One second, he was getting the ride of his ; life from this crazed nympho-chick, the next, what was this? Some kind ; of Tropical Island, what? The serene sky, and the crystal-clear waters ; were probably quite beautiful, but Jim didn't get a chance to notice ; it; because they had seen him. Hey! These girls were water nymphs, ; like Shelly-*MMPH*!
; ; Indeed, they were water nymphs, but if Shelly's libido was like a ; bonfire, the lusts of these creatures was like a 100-acre ; conflagration requiring an army of fire-fighters to extinguish. And ; how they would have enjoyed a legion of firemen showing up! But for ; now, the horny sirens would have to satisfied with Jim. A pair of ; boobs was thrust into his face, as crazed, slavering naiads bore him ; down to the sandy beach. There must have been...over 30 of them just ; seemed to spring up from the water as soon as he appreared! They all ; had slick, wet blue hair, but some had more dusky skin, some pale, ; others with an exotic, sea-green tint.
; ; It was a feeding frenzy, and he was the chum. The fury in those ; azure-blue eyes was the same motivation as that of a pack of starving ; wolves. But it wasn't the lips in their faces they wanted to feed, it ; was their lower lips. In seconds, Jim was enveloped by a writhing cage ; of sweaty thighs, clutching hands, and boobs. Everywhere his hands ; roved, they touched pliant tits larger than basketballs, soft as ; liquid pillows, with the pneumatic buoyancy of party-balloon ; helium. These rovings never failed to elicit screams of pleasure.
; ; But for now, all attention on the island was centered upon his ; rapidly-hardening cock. He had blown his load inside the chick in his ; dorm room, but these sirens were getting to him; something in the way ; they smelled, the sweet taste of the sweat pouring from their ; glistening, athletic bodies, put his shlong into high-gear, as though ; he'd overdosed on viagra.
; ; She seemed to be the leader; the dominant 'alpha' female, who got his ; cock first. A statuesque amazon, nearly 7 feet of buxom womanhood, her ; cunt like a second mouth as her inner folds squeezed and teased his ; manhood with inhuman dexterity. But he didn't get a chance to study ; her in more detail, there were too many boobs shoved into his face, ; too many jutting nipples trying to thrust themselves inside his ; mouth. They seemed to be picking him up...and..whoa, the nymphs were ; beneath him as well! No longer content to allow him to lie on the ; sand, they lifted him, so that now every surface of his skin was in ; contact with slippery, fae flesh.
; ; They nibbled his ears, whispering into them lurid obscenities that ; gave him goosebumps. Breasts, nipples and all hovered above his face, ; until one of them slammed her drooling pussy into his mouth, while ; struggling to breathe, he inadvertently pleasured both her, and the ; other siren that grabbed his left hand and shoved it into her own ; cunt, frantic muscles gripping him as he caressed her inner ; sanctum. His body quaked with the fury of his first ; orgasm...wait...was it his first? He...he didn't know anymore....but ; trying to peer past the clits, boobs, and thighs in his field of view, ; he saw that his hard schlong was unattended for a moment.
; ; The dominant female had fallen into the sand, quivering with orgasm, ; while 5 other contenders wrestled and fought with each other over ; which would be the next to savor his manhood. They were wolves; a pack ; of slavering bitches fighting over a piece of meat. A long, hard piece ; of meat. Finally a smaller, slender siren slipped past the others and ; impaled herself upon Jim's cock while the others still struggled with ; each other. He couldn't help but admire her cunning.
; ; The orgasms were getting worse...or better. Each explosion of rapture ; seemed to drain him more and more, until his mind began to cloud with ; ecstasy. It was impossible for him to have so much cum! He emptied ; himself, yet he couldn't deflate; the sirens wouldn't let him, and he ; was in their world now; and in their cunts. Still, it went on. He ; couldn't tell if it had been hours, days......years? But they wouldn't ; allow him to stop, the hungering nymphs would not permit him to go ; soft. As the orgy continued, Jim could feel his own lust rising ; impossibly, inspite of uncounted orgasms. He howled with strength and ; glee, at least until a nipple was thrust into his mouth. It would ; never end, there could be no escape, for even now they were still ; arriving!
; ; Jim could barely see, in between the boobs off to his left, he saw ; more sex-starved naiads. They had the same ethereal, impossibly ; perfected faces, shimmering blue eyes that radiated hunger as they ; rose from the waters, naked bodies dripping with moisture. No woman ; had a right to be so insanely voluptuous, perfect curves to inspire ; the ever-lasting hate of any human female........
; ; She saw it all..... the blonde stared in shock.
; ; "There is no escape; he belongs to us. He is ours forever!" And the ; strange, naked, sweating girl giggled maliciously.
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; ; Technically, they weren't supposed to do it. But the administration of ; Madison University wasn't interested in hassling the brothers of ; Tau-Iota-Tau about their persistent wet T-shirt contests. At least the ; fraternity didn't have a history of lethal hazing, so year after year ; the festival continued, here in the frat house lounge.
; ; For the dozen females participating for the relatively modest cash ; prize, it was a delicate balance; of course, all of them had found ; spells to magically enhance their breasts, but the question was; how ; far should a girl go? What was the balance between mobility and ; desireability? Was it better to have breasts so large that they tended ; to tip over unattended objects, or breasts small enough to permit a ; woman to still play golf? It was one of those conundrums of the modern ; age that each woman had to answer in her own way.
; ; Regardless, as they examined themselves in the bathroom, it was ; evident that the Celestial Conjunction had nonetheless opened up a ; Brave New World. Gone were the days of painful, unnatural silicon ; sacks. There was no need for debilitating, mutilating surgery. All a ; girl needed was a good night's sleep with a magical fertility amulet ; around her chest, or a specialized potion. Of course, the scientists ; and magicians at Texas A&M&M, were working on enchantment spells that ; would make breast-size adjustable at will, but that was 5 years away, ; at least.
; ; While Catalina and Shelly were indeed busty, there were other humans ; that also managed to match their basketball-sized bosoms, and yet...it ; was clear that there was something different about the two ; nymphs. Wait...one of them looked nearly human, well maybe ; inbetween. Both of the sweaty sluts kept clutching their pussies, ; panting frantically, as though they were trying to hold back ; something, restraining some terrible pressure. As it turned out, ; Morganna had made it there too! The hug Shelly gave her was cut short ; though, as the water nymph was still distracted by her mounting ; lust. Morganna studied the two curiously, while adjusting the ; purposely-small T-shirt that barely covered the soccerball-sized ; mammaries stretching out the word 'SLUT' written in caligraphy across ; the front. The dark elf smiled, but made no comment about the ; condition of her friend. And the moment of truth arrived, the girls ; sashayed onto the stage, strutting their stuff and flaunting their ; figures. As the M.C. splashed each girl with the bottle of Evian ; water, the applause seemed somewhat muted, most of the brothers ; fixated on the sweating, writhing fae girls at the very end, the ones ; that couldn't stop rubbing their tits, and grasping their cunts.
; ; They had reached girl #6 when the situation deteriorated. Catalina ; felt it again, the magic growing inside her was stronger than ever, ; now she could feel it changing her, twisting her on a fundamental ; level. Shelly understood; Fairy nature and human nature were ; struggling for eternal supremacy inside the girl's body. Whatever the ; outcome, the result would be forever. Shelly probably should have ; tried to drag her roommate away; if she was separated from men, an ; able to ride out the storm of siren magic, she would likely become ; human again. But....if her fairy nature took over....then she would ; understand! She would know what if felt like to be so horny, all the ; time. Maybe...maybe she wouldn't hate Shelly so much! And, not the ; least of reasons being that Shelly didn't think she could pull herself ; away from so much potential manmeat even if she wanted to.
; ; Uh-oh, her breasts....Caty's breasts had entered yet another growth ; spurt! The globes seemed to perk up, as the girl wailed with ; desire. The globes began to blossom upwards and outwards, torturing ; the deliberately tight shirt far more than it would ; withstand. Accompanied by wailing moans and ripping fabric, bosoms ; began to ripen with a new dose of pure titflesh. And Shelly saw, she ; saw the patches of moisture upon the front....
; ; "C-CAN'T HOLD.....BAAACK!!" came the growing girl's howl. With a grunt ; that was half lust, half triumph, her wobbling whoppers tore through ; the confining cloth! As the jiggling continued, the lactation finally ; began. From rosy nipples shot forth firm spurts of fairy ; milk. Snarling with passion, The metamorphing human grasped her ; over-active breasts, and the streams of sweet milk rocketed in focused ; sprays from thimble-sized nips.
; ; The M.C. had not yet finished moistening the top of Girl #7, when the ; privelege was taken away from him. Each shirt was moistened with ; lactation, much to shock of....well....everyone. As for Shelly, she ; didn't need it. Her water nymph aura of sweat had managed to damped ; the flimsy T-shirt, providing a slow peep-show to all watchers, as the ; fabric gradually cling to her supple flesh, revealing first the swell ; of bosoms, and the golden circle of aureoles, and that was before her ; own milk came in. In a flash, Shelly understood.
; ; "B-Breed...We...can help our cousins....by breeding! Men...." she ; clutched her crotch and fingered her slit through her lacy ; underwear. "Must...get pregnant!" She wailed, "Help....my ; cousins....my ancestors...if someone will impregnate me!"
; ; The fact that the sound-system was playing 'Wild Thing' probably ; didn't help make the situation any more civil. Almost as one, the frat ; brothers jumped the stage. The fully human girls seemed forgotten, as ; lusting men lunged and fought over the slutty, gushing nymph-girls.
; ; She was almost finished, almost finished....becoming. As the cocks of ; the fraternity brothers filled each of Catalina's holes, she felt the ; magic burning within her; it was an interesting sensation, to feel ; your humanity slipping away. With every spurt of cum inside her, her ; connection to Siren Isle strengthened, overwhelming her human biology, ; replacing it with the unaging, uninhibited, sex-crazed biology of the ; Fae.
; ; The boy gripping her firm ass felt that ass expand in his grip, pelvis ; and flesh rounding into unnatural voluptuousness as the changes ; accelerated. The boy saw her hair, moistened with sweat, half-black ; and half-blue, shifting, lightening, until it became entirely blue, as ; the deep ocean. He rutted inside her cunt, in amazement, until his own ; orgasm broke his concentration and grip. He collapsed, making room for ; the next in line, as a hungry cervix sucked and devoured every last ; sperm cell.
; ; The M.C., who found his schlong being mercilessly sucked by the ; hispanic-fae girl watched in amazement. Her breasts still enlarged, ; filling and bulging with tissue to feed her infants. It was ; surprisingly ironic, her fae scent was coming in, the sweat dribbling ; off her kneeling body smelled faintly of watermelon and honeysuckle, ; and indeed her boobs had expanded nearly to that size, still dribbling ; creamy lactation upon the stage. But finally, her agile tongue drove ; him beyond sanity as he emptied his seed into her gulping throat.
; ; Shelly knew, at long last what her purpose was; an education was nice, ; but this...this was a Fae lived for! Her wet clothing hadn't lasted ; long, as the frat brothers bore her off the stage. She yelped in glee ; as rough hands fondled her naked, dribbling boobs, eliciting fountains ; of cream from golden nipples. And then, they found her cunt. This was ; it! This was living! To be used by legions of hungry men! To have her ; pussy savaged by thrusting, spurting rods! She grit her teeth and ; snarled, cascades of libidinous fury battered down the walls of her ; mind, banishing every thought but beastial, breeding instinct.
; ; The other girls were left in the cold, but Morganna was fortunate ; enough to be grabbed from behind and hauled offstage by a small group ; of Goth-guys, who had a particular passion for the rare dark ; elves. Her shrieks filled the air as an unknown lover entered her from ; behind, hands clutching, kneading her dark boobs, while she gripped ; the stage in howling passion.
; ; There it was; Shelly felt the stirrings in her belly. Her body sucked ; in every gush of sperm, and the potent seed took root within. Magical ; pregnancy compressed months of growth in seconds, and she mewled as ; her belly began to balloon forth with taut gravidity.
; ; "DON'T YOU DARE STOP!!" snarled Catalina, the boys seemed somewhat ; disconcerted as her belly began swelling with young. She spread the ; moist lips of her pussy and fell on all fours, baring her sex to the ; nearest male, the invitation unmistakable, undeniable. Their confusion ; lasted only a moment.
; ; For the both of them, pregnant orgy-sex was more gratifying than they ; had imagined; their burgeoning bellies only heightened their ; instinctual urges, as their brains were awash in sexual hormones. Any ; onlooker that retained a semblance of reason would have noticed an odd ; occurence, the spent victims of the girl's sexual hunger began to rise ; again in mere minutes, as the scent wafting from naked, fae bodies ; triggered unprecedented sexual potency in the human men. That, Shelly ; knew was always the point; the ancient sirens only sang their magical ; songs to attract sailors so that they might come close enough to smell ; the scent of her sweat; the rut-musk designed to burn out their bodies ; on sperm production. Indeed, the Tau-Iota-Tau house repeated the ; ancient legends, where the alluring Sirens seduced entire crews with ; their gushing, jiggling charms.
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; ; Shelly awakened at last. She was lying on a random bed in one of the ; fraternities' residence rooms. Belly swollen with young in their 9th ; month, Boobs engorged with milk. Catalina waddled in, still adjusting ; to her watermelon-tits and fertile belly.
; ; "Do you think your parents will be mad?" asked Shelly.
; ; "Heh! go to college, lose your humanity. Just the times we live in." ; Indeed, she was now inside and out no different from any other naiad: ; The radiant blue eyes, the golden nipples, constant, glistening sweat, ; and the ridiculously voluptuous figure. Only those that knew her ; intimately would guess that she had ever been anything but an ; over-sexed fae girl.
; ; "Doesn't matter, I'm more interested in our future." she sat down upon ; the bed, rubbing her fertile globes.
; ; "It's all so clear now, I understand..." Shelly had a glazed look in ; her cerulean eyes. "My Siren cousins aren't evil, they're just hornier ; than normal. It's wrong to keep them sealed away in the Land of Fairy, ; when the rest of us roam free in this world full of men. The answer ; isn't to punish them, but to help them! We have the power to consume ; men, transfering them to Siren Isle to satisfy our sisters there. But ; we can also give them a second chance; we shall give birth to Siren ; offspring, while the other Fae trapped them, we can allow them to ; escape their prison by allowing them to be reborn on Earth! Now, at ; last, they shall have a fair chance to find the men, the cock that ; they have been denied for thousands of years."
; ; "3,000 years without cock, how cruel." replied Catalina.
; ; "And we can correct that mistake." Shelly patted her womb. Really, it ; had all turned out rather well, for Morganna also. The Dark elf was in ; the room with them, sound asleep, her night-black, supple frame draped ; over the crotches of some Goth-boys like a pall of lustful doom. Her ; firm, silvery nipples bounced upon black breasts like soft vessels, ; lost in a night-black sea of nihilistic ennui. She had found a gang of ; guys that would 'Protect her from the dark vengeance borne by the ; slings and arrows of outrageous female jealousy.' What a ham.
; ; "I've learned how important heritage is, you should tell something to ; your parents." cajoled Shelly. Catalina smiled.
; ; "I've always been a hot-blooded hussy, no denying it; I get that from ; mom. She didn't want us to know how horny she could get, but I ; understand her all too well, she won't be a problem." And with that, ; Catalina presented a package, addressed to her mother, and she slipped ; the enchanted dildo inside. ; ;