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Re: Story - "Not the Trip the Expected" (variety of TFs)
--Alex's Night-- (TG, SW)
Alex opened his eyes and looked around. Had he fallen asleep? The room was lit, but the curtains drawn. A ceiling light was on, glowing steadily from it's warm incandescent bulb. The lavish green and gold wall paper sparkled slightly. Alex was warm under the thick blankets, but confused.
``This isn't a dream mortal, though that is what you will tell yourself.'' A deep voice whispered in Alex's ear. He jumped off the bed and turned around.
There was a man laying in the bed next to him. He was dressed incredibly formally, like he was going to meet the Queen or something. The man's tuxedo fit him extraordinarily well, lining his slim tall form and giving him a sense of being sharp. His coat had tails which draped casually on his legs as he lay on his side, his head propped up on his arm. His face like his clothes were sharp and angular. And his eyes were golden.
``Who the fuck are you?'' Alex asked, his heart pounding. This was a dream right?
``I've many names but one which serves me best. Oberon is my name, and you have been sleeping in my bed.'' Oberon stood up and walked around the bed to stand next to Alex. Alex was only wearing boxers and a t-shirt and looking up at the tall Oberon he suddenly felt weak and vulnerable.
``Your bed?'' Alex asked. ``Someone lives here?''
``Yes and I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but you aren't exactly the kind of person I like to share my bed with. I will remedy that though.''
Alex eyes went wide as the man held up his hand. He waved it around and suddenly light seemed to catch and sparkle on his fingers. It twinkled a flickering of gold and violet and then with one sweeping gesture splashed forward onto Alex.
``What-'' Alex gasped as his skin started to tingle. It felt like little streams of air were whirling around him. He glanced down and notices his arms seemed less hairy.
``This won't take long. Relax.'' Oberon said casually. Alex looked up at him. He'd sworn Oberon had gotten taller. His eyes had been level with Oberon's mouth but now they were below his chin.
Alex suddenly felt a tingle in his balls and felt like he was getting an erection. He brought his hand down to try and hide it. His arms seemed to move oddly and he looked down. His chest was puffy.
``Relax and enjoy yourself. This could be a lot of fun.''
He was changing, of that Alex had no doubt. They were accelerating and it wasn't long before he had some idea of how he was changing. It was a dream. It had to be. How could the room have electricity? How could this man named Oberon turn him into a woman?
Alex nipples and chest distracted him as the rest of his body shifted. His breasts pushed up and outwards, becoming massive. Long wavy red hair cascaded down in front of his eyes and as he pushed it back he noticed how pale his skin was. Even under his now too large t-shirt they strained the fabric. His boxers fell to the floor as his waist shrank and then his ass expanded. He felt the air blow against his balls as they slowly vanished, leaving a bare cleft in their place. His erect cock dwindled in size but seemed to increase in sensitivity until it rested just above his new pussy, aching to be touched.
The tingling stopped and the air seemed to come to a rest. There was silence.
``This isn't real.'' Alex said and then tried to clear his throat. His voice was a soft soprano now.
``Yes it is. Go into the bathroom and look in the mirror. You're a knockout.'' Oberon said and sat down on the bed, smoothing out his pants.
It was a dream. A weird dream. Obviously he'd eaten some bad beans or something. Indigestion was making him feel strange and queasy and his mind was imaging all this. Nevermind how vivid it was. Alex knew it was a dream because this made no sense otherwise.
In the mirror in the bathroom was a knockout redhead with big tits, a narrow waist, a big round ass, and pale shapely legs which seemed to go on forever. She was only wearing a t-shirt which barely contained her bust and left exposed a tiny trimmed patch of red where her legs met. Alex felt a strange stirring there was he stared at the woman in the mirror. Her arms mirrored his as he brought one hand to his chest and the other to his crotch.
``Mmmnnhhh.'' Alex moaned as his fingers made contact. Impulsively he squeezed the breast he cupped, sending more sparks of pleasure coursing throughout his small, soft body. The chills met his finger between his legs and he gasped.
He tore off his shirt and marveled at his breasts as they bounced and jiggled. He blinked. Dream or no, just looking at the naked woman in the mirror feel herself up was the most erotic thing that had ever happened to him.
``Eh hem'' Oberon cleared his throat in the other room, snapping Alex out of his trance. He went to the bathroom door and saw Oberon sitting patiently on the bed looking at him.
``I do good work.'' Oberon said and nodded. ``Come here.'' He said and patted the bed next to him.
Alex wasn't entirely sure why he did it. He was nervous and excited, but also somewhat calm and detached. It was just a dream right?
Oberon put his arm around the naked woman sitting next to him and gently rubbed her shoulder. ``Very nice.'' He whispered and then kissed her on the cheek.
``Just fuck me all ready.'' Alex whispered back and then planted a passionate kiss on Oberon's lips.
Alex didn't know what came over him. He was horny. Super horny. And he was a woman. He wanted to get fucked. He pushed Oberon on his back and desperately worked to undo the cummerbund on his tuxedo and pull his pants down.
Alex was not disappointed. Oberon's cock sprang free and pointed upwards, big and proud. A part of Alex wondered what it tasted like. But a bigger part just wanted it inside.
Alex straddled Oberon and dropped quite rapidly onto him. Alex screamed. He screamed and screamed as he bounced up and down, Oberon's cock filling his pussy with a pleasure like nothing Alex had ever known before. Oberon's hands reached up and massaged Alex giant soft tits, Oberon's thumbs working the nipples in tiny circles. Alex wasn't sure if he had cum yet or if this had all been one giant orgasm. He didn't care. It felt like he was building towards something and that when it happened the entire universe might end.
Oberon grabbed Alex by the waist and rolled over pushing Alex onto the bed. He pulled out suddenly and Alex whimpered pitifully.
``Patience girl, we've got time.'' Oberon promised as he started to undress. Alex didn't listen and lay back on the bed, his hands playing with his new tits and pussy.
In a flash Oberon was on top of her. Him. Alex was having trouble keeping track. He still thought of himself as a he, regardless of what his body told him. As Oberon pounded into her she groaned and scratched into his back with her nails, trying to pull him deeper and deeper into her. He kissed her lips, then her neck, then her tits, all the while his hips kept working, literally rocking Alex's world.
He pulled back and grabbed Alex shoulder and pushed her onto her stomach. Oberon pulled her ass upwards and Alex propped herself up on her hands as Oberon drove into her from behind. Her nipples swayed gently on the sheets with each thrust. She felt a new tingle. The wave that had been building broke. She was screaming, but she couldn't hear it. She was delirious. Who knew her mind could dream up such incredible pleasure?
Oberon continued to pound into her. The wave of pleasure pulled back slowly and then pushed forward more gently. Alex felt something in her mouth. Her face was pressed against the pillow biting into it. Even after her orgasm sex still felt incredible.
Oberon leaned forward and cupped her breasts from behind, squeezing them gently. ``Now it's time for my big finish. Stand up.'' He whispered into her ear.
She did as she was told. Oberon went to the end of the bed and sat down, his cock slick with their love fluids.
``Kneel'' Oberon commanded. Alex obeyed. She knew what he wanted and she wanted to give it to him. She owed him for the experience.
She knelt down and kissed his member. Then she reached up and stroked it gently. His cock was bigger than hers had been. Or maybe she'd just never seen it up close like this before. She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around it. The taste could only be described as erotic. Tangy, musky, male, female, personal, intimate. Erotic. She looked up and saw him smiling down at her.
She bobbed her head up and down, running her tongue up and down over it. She played with his balls and felt them tense up, she tried to pull back but felt his hand on the back of her head.
``Swallow.'' Oberon said and then groaned as he shot his load in her mouth.
The taste filled her mouth and she swallowed. She felt like it made her orgasm just a little bit swallowing it. He just seemed to keep coming as she bobbed her head slowly up and down, gently flicking the tip with her tongue, but never breaking the seal of her lips.
Eventually his hand let go. She swallowed one last time and then slowly pulled her mouth off the tip with a wet popping sound. She kissed the tip and then rested her head on his lap, staring at his rapidly deflating cock.
Oberon reached down and took her arm by the shoulder. Gently he guided her up onto the bed with him. He pulled her in front of him and laid on his side. Alex had never been little spoon before. Oberon kissed the back of her neck and sighed.
After a pause Alex spoke, his mind finally clearing from the sexual haze.
``This isn't a dream.'' He said in his sweet soprano voice.
``No.'' Oberon said in his gentle alto.
``So I'm really a woman. I just got turned into a woman, got fucked, and then swallowed the load of the guy who changed me.''
``Yes.'' Oberon said and ran his hand slowly up and down Alex's side, spending a little extra time on her thigh, her ass, and her breast. Alex shivered. He'd never known what sideboob was like on the girl's end. Then he'd never know a lot of things until just now.
``Can you turn me back?'' Alex said quietly, his mind almost completely empty of what that would mean.
``Maybe later. You're still in my bed after all.'' Oberon said and kissed Alex again.
``Who are you?'' Alex asked quietly.
``Oberon. Lord of the Fae.''
Alex mind kicked on and remembered a play from high school.
``Like in Shakespeare?'' Alex asked, turning his head to look the man in the eye. Their golden irises almost seemed to emit their own light.
``Yes. Like in Shakespeare.'' Oberon said and pulled back a little.
``I always thought faeries were supposed to be small.'' Alex said and sat up pulling out of Oberon's arms.
``How small?'' Oberon said with a wicked smirk.
``Oh about this bi-'' Alex said and stopped suddenly looking up at the giant man before her. Oberon looked down at her and laughed. She was as big as she had held her hands up to be, about eight inches tall.
``Not very practical, is it?'' Oberon said and continued to laugh at the tiny woman laying in the bed next to him.
The bed shook with each laugh and Alex did her best to stabilize himself by spreading her arms and legs. Her chest still wobbled though. She'd shrunk! She was Barbie sized at best, maybe smaller. The bed seemed to stretch out around her, making it a carpet for a room bigger than any she'd ever been in.
``Change me back.'' Alex said more nervous this time than before.
``No.'' Oberon said and reached for her. Alex tried to get up and run, but the spongey floor and her new center of gravity brought her right back down. She felt the warm fingers wrap around her, probing her in her new sensitive places and she was drawn slowly upwards.
``First we are going to have some fun.'' Oberon smirked and slowly brought her towards his mouth. It opened like a cavern and he stuck out his tongue.
``NOOO!! Don't eat me!'' Alex cried and kicked and pounded on the hand holding him. It was no used the mouth was getting closer and closer. The tongue lashed round her gorgeous leg and snaked it's way upwards.
``Don't eat me! Please don-'' Alex suddenly gasped as the tongue found what it was looking for. ``EAT ME!'' She screamed. ``Please please eat me!'' Her legs slipped inside his mouth and then spread outwards, his puckered lips resting around her waist, giving his tongue full access to the glorious pleasure center of Alex's new being as she screamed and screamed.
The night was still young.
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