[joeberan]

--Morning--

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

--

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

There were worse ways to kill a morning.

--

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

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

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

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

It felt nice. Comforting. Familiar.

Rex wanted more than that. Ben could smell it.

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

There were worse ways to spend a morning.

--

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

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

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

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

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

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

It couldn't have been real. Could it?

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

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

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

She was off to search the grounds for her love.

There are worse ways to spend a morning.

--

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

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

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

It wasn't a dream.

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

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

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

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

There were worse ways to spend a morning.

--

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

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

It hadn't been a dream.

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

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

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

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

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

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

There were worse ways to spend a morning.

--

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

``Alex?'' Rebecca asked.

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

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

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

``Here!'' The voice said again.

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

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

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

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

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

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

``Rebecca!'' The woman shouted again.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Had the other's been visited too?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

``All of it.'' Alex repeated.

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

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

And so she told Alex her story too.

--

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

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

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

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

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

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