; ; I decided to dismiss most of the warnings. Ever since the special ; Celestial Conjunction of this century, magic had been possible. And ; the Fae races from the Land of Fairy arrived on Earth again, after ; more than a 1,000 years of absence, to teach us their magic, and to ; learn our science. The fact that these fairy creatures seemed to have ; impossibly crazed sex-drives frightened parents even more than tales ; of the new magic.
; ; But I wasn't sure I believed most of it. No one could be that ; wanton. Sure, I'd heard stories of Satyrs using magic to teleport into ; women's locker rooms, and women who claimed that the elves were ; stealing their husbands, and I'd seen the covers of the Adult ; magazines with all those naked Nymphs. But these had to be ; stereotypes. Nobody could be so horny, all the time.
; ; And I sure wasn't afraid of the Pixies. Most of the Pixies I saw on ; the campus of Madison University were no bigger than 6 inches tall, ; fluttering around on little fairy wings as they went off to lunch, or ; to some frat party. (But the stories that came out of the frat houses ; had to be false, Didn't they?)
; ; I wasn't surprised when I saw one of them with a normal, human height ; over 5-feet tall. I'd heard that pixies were masters of size-altering ; magic. What surprised me was not her natural, hot-pink hair color, the ; delicate antennae on her brow, or those glassy wings sprouting from ; her back. It was her obvious, wanton disregard for human decency; made ; obvious by the tank top she wore around in public, and her tiny, pink, ; short-shorts, which had to be unbuttoned at the top to make room for ; her swollen, pregnant belly.
; ; Sure enough, across the black tank-top were the words 'BOYS HATE ME' ; written in gold glitter across her jutting bosoms. Below it was the ; fleshy, exposed dome of her distended womb, thrusting forward like a ; spherical announcement of the pixies' slutty behavior. Her navel, ; which had popped out, was nonetheless pierced by a gold navel ; ring. That was the first time I began to reevaluate my skeptical ; opinion of the sexual appetites of the Fae. She sauntered up to me, ; jiggling mammaries bouncing like water balloons, briefly stretching ; the fabric of the tank-top with each jiggle, as though to taunt me ; with the words. Yet, if her belly was any indication, it was patently ; clear that boys most likely did not hate her.
; ; "Hey Matt." She said cheerfully from behind her stylish ; sunglasses. While time flowed differently in the Land of Fairy, in ; human terms she seemed to be no older than 20. Maybe 21.
; ; "Uhm... Hey there... Lissaeluuriel," I said, quite proud that I had ; been able to pronounce her exotic name in the Fairy language.
; ; "Just call me Lisa. Really." The sunlight glinted fiercely off her ; natural, hot-pink hair, and was shattered into rainbow fragments by ; her sparkling, pixie wings. She called to mind mythic legends of ; magical sprites bestowing wondrous gifts on Cinderella, or some ; similar mortal.
; ; But Lisa was a modern Pixie. They almost never gave out spells for ; free these days. Plus, she was majoring in Economics, probably with ; the intent of starting up a company, or becoming a Market ; Analyst. Cinderella wouldn't get any magic slippers out of ; her. (without a price)
; ; "Hey, let's get together at my place later around 8-ish to study for ; that Accounting test next Monday." She declared matter-of-factly.
; ; "Y-y-uh uh... well, sure!" I was somewhat taken aback. This gorgeous ; babe invited me up to her room! Could it be that the rumors were true? ; Nah, no way. No one could be as horny as those stories claim. It just ; didn't make sense. Not even a chick that bared her pregnant belly in ; public like this.
; ; "See-ya then!" wait a sec... she didn't deliberately rub her swollen ; womb against my crotch did she? No way, Matt! Gotta get my mind out of ; the gutter! I need to pass that Accounting test! I shook my head as ; the lurid fairy passed me by, stealing a glance at her shapely ; ghetto-booty.
; ; I didn't need my textbooks that night. But moments after knocking and ; entering room 169 in the ladies wing, I was no longer concerned. Lisa ; was writing something in a notebook when I... hey! She was completely ; topless! The only thing preserving even a shred of decency was a ; skimpy bikini bottom. She raised her sparkling, blue eyes and grinned ; wickedly. She threw away the notebook and stood on her knees in the ; bed, thrusting forward her delectable bosoms into the crisp air. The ; naked globes were topped by wide aureoles with an almost golden color, ; the football-sized tits were only barely supported by her jutting ; belly. She was presenting her female assets to me as though I were ; some rutting beast about to sniff her. She continued by yanking away ; the straps of the bikini bottom, baring her shaven pussy to me in ; lurid invitation.
; ; "And just what are you waiting for?" She demanded.
; ; "Uh... I... I I mean I... l-like you but... well wh-what about ; f-foreplay? Or something?" I was stunned! Speaking without thinking, ; the rumors were true! The fairy races really were as fanatically ; lustful as the stories claimed! She threw her head back in a musical ; laugh.
; ; "Fine then, I'll give you foreplay!" She practically pounced on me, ; delicate hands expertly undoing my zipper. Faster than I would have ; believed possible, her manicured, silky smooth fingers had extracted ; my hardening cock and gingerly stroked me. Before I could say another ; word, her pert, rosy lips enveloped my throbbing member. She made ; deliberate slurping sounds as her flickering tongue laced me with ; saliva, her other hand tickling my balls, finding points of pleasure ; with the grace of an expert.
; ; "Wh-why?" I murmured.
; ; "*SHLURRLP* I have a special love for mortal men. *SLLLLURPLE* More ; specifically, I love your cocks. *SHLLLLLP* Is that so wrong?" Indeed ; her eyes seemed to be savoring my manhood as well as her mouth, I ; could plainly see a ruthless lust that would not be denied.
; ; Right when I was about to run my hands through her hot-pink hair, she ; leapt away, returned to her bed, and from all fours, thrust her ass ; towards me. The shaven folds of her fairy cunt were already glistening ; from her own juices. The creamy hemispheres of her lush ass beckoned a ; hot-blooded, doggy-style, love-making. (If it could ever be called ; love) In the end, perhaps I am more of a rutting beast than I thought.
; ; Her cunt was surreal, that was the best way to describe the pleasure ; that seared me as I thrust into her drooling hotbox. The humping ; continued for several hoarse-throated moments of lusty howling before ; the changes began. I thought she was grunting with ecstasy, but ; no... no that wasn't it, the now-sweaty pixie was chanting? Yes, she ; was chanting something softly as I reamed her slippery slit for all ; she was worth.
; ; "Definitely... better... than studying..." I grunted, as her sopping ; sex hungrily devoured my pumping manmeat." Lisa's only response was ; more chanting. My senses must have failed me, because it felt like ; Lisa's velvety ass was getting larger. Rather than dwell on this odd ; development, I ran my hands down towards the gravid slope of her ; pregnant womb. Who needed Fairy Godmothers when these lusty sluts ; would let a guy knock them up? She must have been 7, or maybe 8 months ; along. I decided I could come to like these modern pixies. I gently ; tugged against her navel-ring, and her quivering form bucked with ; orgiastic pleasure as she howled wildly with savage sexual fury.
; ; The wind from her buzzing fairy wings was what alerted me. Yes, her ; ass did seem to be getting bigger, but for some reason, as she rapidly ; fluttered the diaphanous wings that sprouted from her shoulder blades, ; the wind they generated seemed to push me back more and more and ; more... and... and... what? The silky bulges of her shapely ass while ; they pressed against my pelvis had to be the size of car-tires!
; ; My eyes fluttered, what? Was I... was I shrinking? Her soft, feminine ; form loomed ever larger before me, the wind from her wings buffeted me ; as though I were lighter! My... my feet! Was I rising in the air? No, ; now my legs barely came down past the back of her knees! ; But... no... no... this can't be right! My cock seemed bigger and ; harder than ever! Lisa howled passionately as though I was filling her ; more than ever before! And then I slipped out. As I beheld myself, my ; own screams drowned out Lisa's before I passed out.
; ; She was a giant. My vision cleared, but my head swam. I beheld Lisa's ; delicate, achingly sweet face, yet her head was the size of a ; billboard! And the rest of her! Her nude, voluptuous form reminded me ; of something from 'Attack of the 50-foot woman'! But no, look! Her ; dorm room was gigantic too! Unless... I... I really did shrink! I must ; have been about 6 inches, same height as a PixiiieeeYAAAH!!!!
; ; Yes, my body did shrink. I was now the same size as a pixie in her ; natural form. But my cock... my cock was still NORMAL SIZE!!! My now ; gigantic member was totally out of proportion with my diminutive ; frame! My manhood was now equal to my body weight! How... how would I ; walk... how would I move?!!
; ; Those eyes, those brilliant blue eyes, told me the purpose, the plan ; behind my transformation. I could see that same ruthless lust, that ; relentless, fairy lust that would not be denied.
; ; "I... You shrunk me into... into a human dildo!" I declared in my now ; higher-pitched voice. Grunting with wild-eyed lust, my towering ; mistress gave me a full-body lick, coating me with her saliva before ; laughing. She then thrust me into the still glistening chasm of her ; hungering sex. A firestorm of sensation jolted my senses, as I was ; pressed against the warm expanse of sweaty flesh, to me as large as ; the front of a house! But she yanked me out with a wet slurp, and held ; me, using my cock as a handle.
; ; "Why... how could you... I... I never did anything to you!" I ; protested.
; ; "This isn't about revenge, I already told you how much I love human ; cocks. Now I don't have to worry about the rest of you getting in the ; way." Supporting my entire body by grasping my ever-hard cock, she ; slides the underside of my dick down the towering length of her ; voluptuous body, I flailed helplessly in her grip, my dick was now so ; large and cumbersome, that holding it gave her total control over me ; and my movements.
; ; Down I slid, my cock grazing the hollow of her tender throat, past the ; jiggling swell of her tits, jolts of pleasure entered me as the most ; tender region of my manhood swept over the tiny bumps of her aureoles, ; before hitting her spongy nipples, now the size of fire hydrants from ; my perspective. I was no biologist, but I was becoming aware of a ; problem inherent from my disproportionate stature. My cock was ; unimaginably sensitive, far more so than ever before! The nerves in my ; cock must now be very different from those in the rest of my body, ; since my member was now maybe a dozen times larger than ever before, ; it felt like it had dozens more nerve endings! The slightest touch ; caused me to convulse with sensation! The pleasure was so strong that ; it almost hurt, like eating too many sweets, or getting drunk, ; yet... uniquely different.
; ; It managed to hold out longer than I expected, it wasn't until she ; rubbed me on her tender, perfect feet (the size of Cadillacs from ; here) That I burst, some latent foot fetish? My cum rocketed from my ; gigantic cock, I could feel my balls contracting, the pleasure ; pummeling my brain as I spasmed with glee. She brought me back up near ; her thighs, smearing my creamy seed into her velvet-soft skin all the ; while. I brushed over the colossal dome of her pregnancy, grunting as ; I felt the kicks from Lisa's half-human infant within. The ring in her ; navel made me gasp as I touched it. I was at her mouth soon; as Lisa ; prepared to finish what started this spectacle with her ruby-red lips ; wide open, ready to accept my spurting rod, though under far different ; circumstances this time! While the orgasm was beyond belief, perhaps ; it was some instinctual fear of being devoured that caused me to pass ; out this time, while the gusts of her hot breath washed over me as her ; elegant lips enveloped my manhood for the second time today.
; ; I awoke in darkness. A quick search revealed that the past few hours ; had not been a dream, and that I remained a living sex toy. It ; was... some sort of oblong container I was in... there were slits in ; the top, so I could breath, but from the smell, and the jostling, I ; could tell that... I... yes... I was inside a woman's purse! Not for ; long however. I felt movement, and sure enough, The top half of this ; container was popped off by a familiar, manicured hand, the size of a ; polar bear, yet somewhat more gentle.
; ; The container I'd been in was shaped like a plush... oil lamp? Like ; one of those lamps that Arabic genies were supposed to live in. Only ; the back of it detached for easy insertion of male classmates that had ; been magically reduced to live dildos. We... we must be in ; some... stall? Yes, the ladies restroom? At least Lisa had the decency ; to wear a dress today. Had I been asleep that long? Apparently. But I ; had other concerns besides propriety.
; ; My cock was aching! I could feel the jism straining to get out, it was ; as though my transformation increased my sperm output! Worse, there ; was no way I could pleasure myself to relieve the pressure! I couldn't ; wrap my hands around my monster dick; it was simply too big for me to ; jack-off! I could only relieve the fiery ache in my balls if Lisa ; permitted me. I moaned with pleasure as she grasped my cock, and ; withdrew me.
; ; But this time, I did not even merit a casual comment. I was truly an ; object; a plaything to satisfy Lisa's wanton libido! I had become like ; a cellphone, or make-up case; just another object for her convenience! ; She drew me under the hem of the red dress she wore today, obscuring ; the light like a parachute, and prepared to insert me into the ; moistening splendor of her shaven womanhood. Her lack of panties ; forced me to smell the pungent aroma of her aroused sex; I tried not ; to enjoy it. But the explosion of sensual bliss shocked me when she ; thrust me cock-first, inside her fragrant folds. The wet heat of her ; churning cunt assaulted my consciousness with a lightning bolt of ; erotic bliss that battered my brain! Despite the obvious degradation ; of my condition, I was endlessly grateful for the chance to cum again; ; I had never, ever, had so much pent-up sperm!
; ; I was unable to stop myself, I began fondling the slippery lips of her ; sex, caressing the slit that was only slightly less than my own ; height. I sucked upon the smaller shaft on top, and I could fell her ; grunts and vibrations, I was truly far better than any common dildo. I ; felt a twinge a twinge of panic that she might withdraw me and put me ; back in my carrying case before I had a change to blow my load inside ; her cunt! As her inner muscles kneaded my cock, I accelerated my ; treatment of her outer womanhood.
; ; Luckily, my fears were ungrounded, but the pleasure after I finally ; exploded was too much; again I felt myself slipping.
; ; She... she had the gall to leave me there! She left me, lodged firmly ; into her moist pussy, hanging by my over-sized cock. She pulled her ; dress back into place and left the stall! Held tightly by a velvet ; vice I did not truly wish to escape, I passed out yet again from the ; horrible pleasure.
; ; "Please... you can't keep me like this... I-I need to be free..." I ; wailed, awakening on the top of her taut belly, apparently during the ; next morning. Her belly to me seemed like a small house. It was hard ; to move, with the massive weight of my erect cock pressing down on ; me. It was also hard to see the face of my captor; if possible, her ; breasts had grown over... however long since I first met her. The ; burgeoning domes beyond my current vantage point were larger than a ; jungle-gym set. I suspected that if I were normal-sized, her bulging ; bosoms would have been the size of soccer-balls.
; ; "Don't tell me you aren't enjoying your weekend?" she purred, while ; reclining in naked bliss.
; ; "I... I can't live like this-" But I was interrupted by her musical ; laughter.
; ; "A little honesty is in order. Guys not only think with their cocks, ; you're motivated by them too. Nearly everything a guy does, every ; achievement men make, it's all to get yourselves in a better position ; in life to attract a more desirable female. Don't try to deny it. We ; both know what boys like!" Her eyes gleamed wickedly.
; ; "I've just simplified things a bit. You no longer need to work, no ; more office politics, no more final exams. Your only function in life ; is to ejaculate." Her lower lip seemed to quiver as she described my ; new purpose. And, due to her relentless magic, my cock hardened even ; larger than before, preparing itself for my life's work.
; ; "B-But why me? Why now?"
; ; "Silly human. We're both Economics majors; it's obvious. I'll go into ; business, of course!"
; ; "S-Selling spells that turn men into living dildos?"
; ; "We'll make the Fortune 500 list in no time!" Her eyes shone with a ; greed nearly as great as her lust, while her elegant lips smiled with ; a sinister gleam.
; ; "I've seen you in class, gaping at my tits and my pregnant belly, I ; could practically smell your lust, who better to test my new spell ; on?"
; ; "This is not enough for me! I... I can't live my life just to be your ; sex-toy! I need a challenge in my life! I'm a living, breathing, human ; being, and I'm hungry besides!" I proclaimed.
; ; "Oh, so that's it. You need a challenge, and you're hungry eh?" ; laughing her sinister, musical laugh, Lisa grasped my cock-handle and ; carried me effortlessly to the sink that was standard in all the dorm ; rooms in this building. I should have known what came next, after she ; tossed me in. Even at this size, I should have been able to escape, it ; wasn't that deep; yet dragging this unwieldy cock...
; ; But it was not to be that simple: Lisa kneaded and squeezed her naked ; boobs, until I saw it; the first of many pearly drops of hot, mother's ; milk. She was pregnant; it made sense I supposed. The drops kept ; coming; spattering in an increasing tide from her tanned, golden ; nipples, looming before me like fleshy water-towers.
; ; She moaned as she released; both tits let-down with massive, ; simultaneous spurts of pure nourishment.
; ; "It's magical, "she informed me. "Humans find Pixie milk to be ; unusually intoxicating." And the first droplets careened into my mouth ; as her soft nubs blasted the sink like firehoses! The taste was sheer ; heaven; it was buttery honey with a hint of cherry, my knees buckled ; beneath me, never believing that anything could taste so sublimely ; exquisite as the rich milk spurting luridly from Lisa's tits. Soon, ; the level of fluid rose to my waist. It was a terrible struggle just ; to keep my head above milk-level! I needed to start swimming to keep ; afloat, but I just wanted to collapse, and taste more of the liquid ; glory erupting from the Pixie's glands.
; ; "At your size, the effect should be even more pronounced." I whimpered ; in pleasure, spreading my hands to catch the creamy droplets spraying ; in multiple arcs from the silky softness of gigantic nipples. I ; couldn't do it. I could not resist the urge to immerse myself in the ; sea of lactation surrounding me, though I might drown.
; ; The next few hours were a blur. There was breastmilk, the feel of her ; hand around my member. Lisa's pussy... her sweet pussy, enveloping ; me. All a blur... I stood on her chest, my massive cock lodged between ; the towering mounds of those nourishing tits, as she flicked my member ; with her tongue, I came more times than should have been possible, my ; ejaculations were more frequent, and had greater pressure, it was as ; though my cock was fine-tuning itself as I became the ultimate ; sex-toy. I remember seeing Lisa's soft nipples, dripping with my ; sperm! A drooling curtain of my hot semen creeped in rivulets down the ; fertile dome of her swelling womb. And there was still more! More for ; her legs and feet, more for her pussy, and the rest for her sucking ; mouth. The pleasure made me weep more than once.
; ; I wasn't sure when the spell wore off. I only knew that I was naked, ; normal sized, except that my cock had been improved by the experience, ; it had grown 2-inches, I sported a 10-inch cock! And... and I wasn't ; pixie-sized anymore! (Did I mention that?) Lisa glared at me from her ; bed, clothed now in a pink micro-dress, but her lust seemed as great ; as ever.
; ; "Yikes! What time is it!?"
; ; "Monday, Matt. Almost time for class. Unless of course," she smiled ; mischievously, her wispy, pixie antennae on her brow curling with ; excitement. "You've got more pressing matters to attend to."
; ; I was free! Finally free! My body had been restored! But then, she did ; it. Lisa bent over, raised her dress and thrust that same wondrous ass ; in the air again, the folds of her cunt dripping yet again with her ; fragrant arousal. Her breasts spilled out of the flimsy straps of her ; dress, having grown to water-melon size from her prodigious ; milk-production. A few ivory droplets dripped on the sheets, while a ; rivulet of female cum emerged from her pussy, which she bared before ; me like a rutting bitch in heat.
; ; The moan I made was half pleasure and half despair as I plunged my ; erect member within her dripping slit as the chanting began again. ; ;