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This is probably going to be one of my last postings to the new groups, I
had thought I could actually write these types of stories since I've got so
many of them availible, but since I never recieve any feed back on anything
I post I must assume I'm not as good as I thought.

I wasn't going to post this at all because there seems to be something
missing, but after looking at if for 3 weeks of searching for it I can't
find it. I hope it meets with everyones aproval. See ya.....

Tim's Proposal
By C. Rose(c)2000
(Tg,M)

 Tim was in one of his moods today, he didn't know why, but he wanted a
woman. His friend Allen, a tall hunk of a man usually did the trick and
could take care of all his needs. Not today, he had male cravings for the
opposite sex, they were rare to be sure, but he just couldn't help it. Him
and Allen had been together for about 2 months now, he was always doing
something to capture his attention. He didn't want to cheat on Allen just
yet, they hadn't been together all that long and to get his craving taken
care of meant that he would have to take some sneaky and underhanded steps.

 Of course, since he was a thief, this didn't bother him all that much. Tim
was a small man, 5ft 3in and very skinny; he used his small size to
occasionally pass himself off as a young boy or girl when he needed to. The
clothes didn't bother him either, so long as he could accomplish his goal,
even going so far as seducing some guy while dressed as a little girl wasn't
to far past him. He had the smooth completion of a girl and light brown hair
that was pulled back into long ponytail; he kept it long for when he needed
to pass as a girl. Though today, as usual, he was dressed as a boy, he had
on his thieving clothes. Black pants, gray shirt, combat boots, and black
trench coat filled with pockets and miscellaneous items.

 His sexual thoughts had plagued him all morning, and he had wandered around
the old city all morning trying to find the solution to his problem. Then he
had spotted it, a new kind of place that one didn't run into all that often.
A Magical Potion shop. The places had sprung up right after the resurgence
of the planets Magical Field some 80 years ago, he couldn't remember the
exact date. Even now, in 2023, magic was an almost common sight, it was on
TV, the net, even in little kids toys for the rich and fabulous.  Everything
that people had considered myths and lies suddenly came back into existence,
magic, elves, dwarfs, etc. That included magical potions as well, they weren
't as common as some of the other stuff, but most of the large cities had at
least one buried somewhere.

 Modern day society just kind of absorbed the new things in an attempt to
find a way to hide them from the normal people, but that hadn't worked to
well because of modern day commercialization. So called Evil Wizards tended
to pop up every now and them and required people to go and take care of
them. Since everyone just knew that they were all evil, that was part of
Allen and his' job nowadays, they were Hunters. Allen was the fighter, Tim
the thief, and they usually hired anyone else they might have a need for.
All this would have been a normal day off for him, if his hormones hadn't
decided to make him so dammed horny for a woman. Now Tim was on the prowl
for something of intrest and this shop had kind of jumped out at him as the
perfect solution to his problem.

 He considered the shop, nodded slowly, and dashed across into traffic and
had to dodge several cars and air bikes before he made it. Crosswalks were
for pussies, Tim thought to himself as he entered the shop. What he needed
was a little complicated, and he was hopping  that the owner was good enough
to make the right kind of potion for him. He looked around and noticed that
the place was open to anyone, most of the 'tame' potions were placed on
shelves like any other store. Tim wandered around for a couple of minutes
looking for one particular kind, but it must have been a special order type
that he'd have to ask for. He tapped on the counter bell and a man who
couldn't have been a day over 21 came out in this ridicules outfit, looking
miserable.
 "Yes." It wasn't a question, more of an irritated grunt.
 "I need something special, to play a joke on a friend."
 "What would that be?"  20 minutes later, Tim skipped into the motel where
they were staying.

 He spotted Allen in the bar and made his way over, grabbing him in a hug.
The motel was in the 'bad' side of town, it was cheap and no one asked
stupid questions without a badge. They weren't paid enough to afford a good
place since they worked freelance, thier current job was a good paying one
that would make them comfortable and rich once they completed it. Pay on
completion of mission made it hard to eat sometimes.

 He frowned and looked down to see Tim. Allen stood over 6ft and had the
body of a boxer, muscles filled his frame in a compact way that made him
look weaker than he actually was. his blonde hair was cut short, but wavy,
and gave people the impression that he needed a hair cut. There was a modern
day broad sword across his back that Tim couldn't even lift off the floor.
The sword itself was quite a marvel, thought usable in a normal battle it
also had intricate circuitry running through the hilt and up the blade. When
activated it could produce a laser like edge that cut through solid steel
like butter. Cars, guns, laser rifles, nothing was immune to it's touch and
Allen tended to have a flare for showing off in a fight. Cutting air bikers
out of the air in a single swipe tended to change the odds a little.

 "Tim don't do that in public."

 "Sorry, I just couldn't resist."

 "What's up, you didn't just steal break something did you?"

 "No."

 "Then you stole something that you shouldn't have, you've got that look you
usually get."

 "Nope! I 'paid' for it." Tim grinned. That meant that he had stolen it, but
left a few dollars behind that probably wouldn't even come close to covering
the full price. "Come up to the room and let me show you what I got,
Please..." He begged.

 "Do it here Tim, I'm drinking."

 "No, it has to be up in the room, in private."

 "Tim, I'm not in the mood." Allen saw it coming, but decided to ignore it.
Most people in the motel had learned how to ignore strange occurrences, but
they couldn't ignore Tim as he started to blubber and cry. Huge tears ran
down his cheeks and this wail came out of him that a banshee would have
respected, it could break glass at a hounded paces. After only a few minutes
the bartender looked at Allen and conveyed a look that said, get him out or
you'll find yourselves buried in the garbage out back.

 With a snort of disgust, Allen gave in and stomped up the stairs to thier
room, Tim stopped crying and tagged along happily, as if nothing had ever
happened. Thier room contained the usual types of things, a bed, small
dresser with a makeup mirror, bathroom, chair,  and an old fashioned TV that
didn't work. This sort of hotel wasn't exactly used for watching TV anyways,
they were available by the hour if needed. Sometimes Allen swore the
cockroaches were more intelligent than some of the people that stayed here,
it wouldn't have surprised him to find that they had thier own little hotels
built behind the walls and had week long parties. They were always making
lots of noise.

 The broadsword was un-slung and leaned up against the wall and Allen sat
down on the bed to look at Tim. The little monster drove him nuts some days,
but he was a sexual deviant that could fuck anything. His appetites had
actually gotten them into trouble on more than one occasion, the sauna
incident again. "Well, what's so important that you had to get us kicked out
of the bar?"

 "I found this." The vile of liquid glowed in the rooms low lighting, it
sloshed around like a thick syrup as Tim waved the stuff around.

 "What's that, acid?"

 "The guy I got it from called it 'Split Infinity'.

 "That means nothing to me Tim."

 "I stumbled across a Magic Potion shop today, you should have been with me
the place was great. You know what this is, just by a different name, they
have many names..."

 "So what is it?" Allen cut him off.

 "Well,.........It's a 12hr sex change potion." Tim blushed and watched
Allen's reaction.

 "Be serious Tim, what is it really." Allen was beginning to edge away from
Tim, he had that look again. The one that had nearly cost him his leg when
Tim had wanted to go the Girl's sauna, with them dressed a girls, this was
sending the same chills of dread down his spine that seeing 40 pissed of
women, dwarfs, elves, and other assorted types of women had done to his
life. They had barely escaped with thier lives, a 3ft dwarf with the big
furry tits had nearly taken his leg off with this giant medieval battle axe.
It wasn't his fault that he'd been so drunk at the time that he'd said
something about her not shaving enough. If it hadn't cost him 6 weeks in a
regeneration bath, it would have been hysterically funny. His knee still
gave a twinge every time he got close a dwarf that had that  'look' in thier
eyes.

 "It's the truth, I want you to drink it, my love." Tim said, his eyes
gleaming, looking soooo innocent.

 "D-drink it?!" Allen's voice went up 3 octaves and he almost rolled off the
bed and grabbed his sword. "Do you remember Salik, our old guide into those
South America jungles, he got one of those things mixed up with his water
rations when he wasn't paying attention. He's across town in a dress now,
his friends call her Sali, he can never change back!"

 "Don't worry about that, I made sure this was a temporary formula, I
actually talked to the owner of the shop remember?"

 "No!"
 Tears flowed down Tim's cheeks, they could usually manipulate Allen better
than anything else, almost like playing a string. Tim made his upper lip
tremble and big tears roll down his face. "Please, just this once?" Tim took
his coat off and tossed it carefully across the chair.

 A long time ago Allen had found that he was gay, it had always bothered him
more than a little. It had made his boyhood miserable, his parents hate him
and kick him out of the house. Things had always been bad, then one day he
had a nervous breakdown and went to a hospital for awhile where the doctors
had patched up his mind and helped him to accept his being gay. While there
he had become a different person, more loving, more alive and happy. After
he had left things had been fine, but he had eventually spiraled back down
into his old depressed self. That loving person that still lurked inside
Allen's mind saw something that the current Allen had missed and took over
like an errant unwanted personality, he snatched the vile and drank it down
before Allen could even think of stopping himself. Allen gagged on the
horrible taste and Tim watched him with wide wondering eyes, a sappy grin
forming on his face.

 At first Allen looked a the vile in horror, what had he done? Why? Then he
felt a twinge of pain in his throat, his blood seemed to get warmer and it
became hard to breath. He doubled over as his whole body blossomed into pain
and felt a lurch, as if the world had just shifted under him, then even this
vanished. He gasped for air and curled into a ball, his clothing felt
tighter, but he could breath again. As he calmed down, he kept his eyes
closed and refused to look, Tim made this squeal when he had a plan work and
he'd just made it.

 "Your beautiful." Tim whispered.

 He could feel the change as it finished with him and he started to feel
somewhat normal again. The change in his balance was the most notable, the
weight on his chest, and nagging feeling that something was out of phase. He
sat up and carefully looked at himself, because of his size, his breasts
were huge.

 "Oh my god..." Tim reached out and lifted one of the breasts.

 It was a sensation Allen had never felt before, a kind of sensual shift, it
made him let out a low moan. Tim smiled and ripped Allen's shirt off and
pushed him back on the bed. He went right for the nipples and had Allen
moaning in surprised pleasure, it felt like nothing he'd ever encountered.
He had to admit that, even to himself, but he was still very embarrassed. I
never failed, Tim seemed to be able to talk him into anything.

 He blushed as Tim licked his way around the large breast and moaned as he
realized that he couldn't resist Tim while like this, feeling, sensation,
and emotions were surging through him like the ocean tide and he couldn't
control them. It had to be an aftereffect of the alcohol and the potion that
was giving the high feeling, he wrapped his/her arms around Tim and kissed
him. "We've only got a 12hrs like this, lets make the most of it Tim." Even
his voice had become more feminine, it was sultry and a little deep, but
female.

 The stripped thier clothing off and hopped back on the bed, Allen had
problems balancing as she stood, but she soon figured out how to adjust to
the strange way her weight was spread out.  Allen spread her legs and
wondered what she looked like down there, but Tim shoved his way in and
spread her legs wider. She marveled at how much more flexible she was, not
20 minutes ago she would never have been able to do a leg split like this.
Now she was positive she could go even further, her mind and heart skipped a
beat when Tim gently touched her pussy.

 "It a real pussy Allen, it real." He leaned in and ran his tongue along the
dripping wet lips. Allen moaned and arched her back off the bed, a shudder
ran through her large frame.

 "That feels so incredible Tim, don't stop."

 "Your very wet, your thighs are just glistening with your arousal."

 Through half lidded eyes, Allen's head flops to the side and she moans
again, she noticed a mirror displaying them perfectly and gasps. A vision of
absolute beauty greets her eyes. Big tits, seemingly flawless skin, large
blue eyes and a look of total lust written on her face. Allen almost starts
to cry as she realizes that this is what she looks like now, she gasps again
as she realizes that she can't even think of herself as a guy anymore with a
body like this.

 "What do you think, beautiful aren't you?" Tim says as he looks up at Allen
from between her legs, lapping away at her pussy.

 "Oh Tim, don't stop, this is even better than I thought it would be." Allen
gasps out.

 "Ok, then lets try this and see if everything is working."

 She should have been expecting it, Tim had this way of always surprising
her and she wasn't exactly thinking straight. Tim located and sucked Allen's
clitoris into his mouth. Allen nearly died, she cried out in ecstasy and
felt it fill his whole body, she writhed around unable to help herself and
felt something vaguely familiar building up inside her.

 Two fingers invade her pussy and Allen simply lets out this body trebling
moan and arched off the bed again. Tim giggled and slammed his fist forward,
twisting it franticly, Allen screams. Her world lurches again and every
muscle in her body clenches a half dozen times, Allen falls back and
shudders. She soon comes back to reality and sees Tim laying next to her,
grinning that manic grin Tim gets when he's accomplished his goals. Seeing
it for the second time in less than 15 minutes makes Allen shiver and moan,
she didn't know what to expect next.

 Then Tim wiggles his fingers and before Allen can realize that they are
still in her pussy, she cums again screaming at the top of her lungs. Before
she can recover, Tim lifts her waist up and pushes the chairs seat cushion
under. "Ready for some real fun?"

 "Hell yeah, I've got to try this." Allen gasps.

 Though small, Tim did have an 8in cock, Allen knew from experience that it
felt good and that Tim had a lot of stamina. So when he pushed into her
pussy Allen though she knew what to expect, the shiver of pure ecstasy that
went up her spine proved her wrong. Allen's jaw dropped and she moaned pure
lust, no wonder most women liked big dicks he thought. The sensations were
totally indescribable, Allen lifted her hips and began to instinctively
thrust against Tim.

 Moving slowly at first, Tim let Allen get used to it for a few seconds. A
nasty thought crossed his mind as he worked, he wondered why Allen's
transformation hadn't included a hymen. He shrugged and figured it had
something to with Allen not being a virgin to either sex, he picks up speed
and makes Allen scream again. She cums with a shuddering twitch that nearly
displaces Tim, who had forgotten just how strong Allen was.

 Using Allen's limp body as a lever he flips them around until Allen is in
his lap, facing the mirror. Allen's eyes go wide as she sees them, Tim's
cock thrusting into her dripping pussy. Allen blushes a deep red and moans
as Tim reaches up and plays with her nipples. They watch each others
mounting passion, and Allen finally gets a good look at her new pussy in the
strange position. She leans back and Tim flips them again, this time back
into the missionary position. From there Tim uses the last of his energy to
thrust into Allen as fast as he can.

 It finally proves to be to much and Tim growls as he cums, exploding deep
inside Allen's grasping pussy. Allen's eyes go wide as she feels the molten
cum launch into her. Tim shudders and cums again before he falls on top of
Allen, who wraps him in her arms kissing him repeatedly.

 "I knew this would be fun." Tim whispers in Allen's ear.

 "You were right." Kiss

 "Here." Tim pushes his finger into Allen and wiggles it around, Allen
moans. He pulls out and holds up a finger covered in the mix of thier cream,
he licks it and holds it out to Allen. She tastes it shyly, before sucking
it clean, after that they cuddled until they fell asleep in each others
arms.

The End

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