Story - "Not the Trip the Expected" (variety of TFs)

[joeberan]

--John and Kim's Night-- (TG)

``Come on. I do it for you.'' John said grumpily.

``I never ask you to! I let you do it because I thought you enjoyed it!'' Kim snapped back. She pushed John away and pulled the blankets up to cover herself.

``Babe, come on. Can't you just understand I want this. I'm not trying to demean you or anything. I just want a blow job every now and then.''

``And I'd like to have a night or two when you wouldn't ask! You always want sex to have some kind of kink to it!''

John sighed, ``You just don't understand! This is important to me. I really like you, and I love spending time with you. But I need someone who I am sexually compatible with. I have needs.''

Kim scowled and stared at John. ``Is this really your way of breaking up with me?''

``What? No! I just want you to understand why this is important to me.'' Tim stumbled trying to recover from saying the wrong thing.

``I just don't enjoy sex as much as you. I wish I could, but I don't.''

``And I wish I could show you how much you could enjoy sex with me. That's why I want to try all these things. I want to show you that you can enjoy it. I do like eating you out, and I think if you'd give it a try you'd like giving me head too. A little bit of adventure never hurt anyone.''

The lights suddenly came on, John and Kim squinted as their eyes tried to adjust.

``Granted.'' A female voice said.

``What the fuck!?'' John shouted as he saw a tall elegant looking woman standing near the foot of the bed. She was tall and slim, dressed in a red dress which showed off legs which seemed to go on for miles. Her eyes were an unnaturally vibrant blue, like in a tropical butterfly. She smiled at them and flicked her hands at the two of them, covering them in little gold sparkles which seemed to come from no where and go to nowhere as they vanished on contact.

John and Kim started squirming in the bed as their bodies tingled and changed. The effects were quite rapid.

John shrank and watched as his chest puffed up slightly while losing all it's hair. Down below his hips widened as his waist narrowed and his cock shrank. John shrieked when it vanished, his voice much higher than it used to be. Red jaw length hair swirled around his face, as he felt his nose lips and even cheekbones morph and change.

Kim got taller and her shoulder's broadened. Her chest flattened and her hips narrowed. She groaned loudly as a pair of testes pushed out of her like a balloon turning inside out. Her clit swelled and grew until it was clearly recognizable as a cock. She opened her jaw and it popped as it became square and sharp, her face tingled as a day's coarse stubble formed there. Her hair seemed to have changed and she could barely feel it on her head in it's new short style.

``And for the more important bit.'' The woman at the foot of the bed said and snapped three times.

They both gasped and groaned as new desires filled each of their minds. John cupped his B cup breasts and brought one hand down to his new feminine mount as he arched his back thinking of all the fun things he could do. Kim's new cock was stiff as a board as she stared at John, thoughts and ideas she'd never considered were filling her mind.

``And we're good. Have fun you two.'' The woman said and turned to go. John saw this and suddenly seemed to wake up from the changes which had wrecked his body.

``You can't go!'' John shouted in his high pitched voice. He sounded so small. ``Who the fuck are you? What the fuck did you do? Change us back!''

``Oh I'm sorry. I guess I did forget to introduce myself.'' The woman said and turned. ``My name is Titania, Queen of the Fae. This is my bedroom you are in so I don't think I was exactly barging in on you. I do hate to see young couples struggling and you both wished for some very specific solutions so I granted them. Now if you'll excuse me I have places to go. This night comes but once a year.'' Titania bowed and turned to the door.

``Wait!'' Kim shouted in a low baritone register. Titania did not turn back and the door shut behind her.

Kim and John sat on the bed for awhile in silence, letting the reality of their situation set in.

Or not.

``This is a dream.'' John said and looked down at his boobs and pussy. ``It's not real. We had a fight and now I am dreaming of a magical solution. Exactly what we said we wanted. Not very subtle Mr. subconcious.''

Kim reached down and wrapped her fingers around her penis. It sure seemed real to her. She gently pinched her testes and felt a dull ache unlike anything she'd felt before. She groaned.

``Oww.'' She said and let go. Perhaps it had been too hard of a pinch.

``I don't think this is a dream.'' Kim said and looked at the woman who was John. She was hot. A petite slender red head with modest curves in all the right places. Her face was smooth and angular. She probably could have been a model.

``Of course it is. It is the only thing which makes sense.'' John said and stared down at his new crotch.

Kim reached over and cupped John's breast. John turned to look at her quizzically. Then Kim pinched John's nipple and twisted. Hard.

``OWW SON OF BITCH!'' John shrieked and slapped Kim's hand away. John cradled his tender nipple and stared at Kim on the verge of tears.

``Dream?'' Kim asked and smirked. She could find some humor in this. She'd remembered a time when John had done the same thing to her. Maybe not quite as hard, but still more rough than she had wanted.

``Do it again.'' John asked suddenly. He blinked and the tears were replaced with a kind of hunger.

``What?'' Kim asked suddenly confused.

``Ken dear, so that again.'' John said.

``Ken?'' Kim asked still confused. John got on his hands and knees and pushed her face into Kim, kissing her as John's hands made their way south across Kim's toned new body.

``I'll be Ellen now. You're Ken. That should make this simpler.'' Ellen said stroking John's rapidly inflating member gently. ``Now do it again.''

Ken blinked and reached his hand up to Ellen's chest. His mind was in a daze. He couldn't think of anything right now but fucking Ellen in a dozen different ways. Ken grabbed Ellen's nipple again and twisted just as hard.

Ellen gasped and made the classic O-face. Ken had never seen a more erotic facial expression. The fact that she was still beating him off helped too.

It hurt, but it also felt incredibly good. She felt herself get aroused, a warm damp feeling starting at her crotch and spreading outwards. She could feel Ken's manhood in her hand. It was so hard and warm. She wanted to know how it tasted.

``Can I suck your cock?'' Ellen asked and Ken let go of her nipple.

``Ok.'' He eventually said.

Like a starving animal Ellen dove onto Ken's cock, bringing the whole thing into her mouth at once. He was huge! She nearly gagged as the deep throated him, but managed to maintain her composure.

Ken just groaned loudly.

It was everything Ellen had dreamed it would be. Hard, warm, salty, musky. Erotic. She reached a hand down to her nether regions to try and relieve some of her built up needs while she started to bob up and down on Ken. Fucking him with her mouth was incredible. She wished she could do it all the time.

But Ken wanted more.

``Stop.'' He said and pulled her up by her hair. She tried to go back down on him, but his grip was firm.

He pulled her up to his face and kissed her.

``I need to fuck you.'' He said.

``Mm hmm.'' Ellen moaned gently and nodded. She lay on her back and spread her legs. Ken was on her in an instant.

Losing her virginity didn't hurt. In fact as near as Ellen could tell she hadn't actually been a virgin.

Instead all she felt was a massive thrill as Ken's cock thrust into her. She gasped and moaned. Ken wasted no time and thrust away into her as he kissed her neck and groped her tits. Pleasure built inside of her and in no time she was screaming as her first female orgasm washed over her. Her legs wrapped tight around Ken trying to keep him inside her.

Ken wasn't done. He pulled out and she whimpered. Then he flipped her over and plunged his cock into her ass.

The pain and pleasure were unbearable and Ellen screamed. Another orgasm rocked her the instant he was inside her ass. As he pushed in and out she groaned and felt like she was going to black out from bliss. Her face was flat against the bed and she was biting the sheets to keep from screaming again as a third orgasm struck her.

``I think I am going to cum.'' Ken said.

``On my face!'' Ellen shouted completely involuntarily.

Ken pulled out and Ellen groaned. He flipped her over again and she slid down so he was straddling her chest. He was stroking himself inches from her face. She licked her lips.

It had just been in her ass, did she really want to-

John pushed his member into her mouth and she gagged. He pulled back out and groaned, his warm cum splashing all over her face. He was breathing heavily, still stroking his own cock, milking every last drop from it on to her.

Eventually he collapsed on to the bed next to her. She licked her lips and savored the taste. She'd never had sex that good ever. She never even knew it was possible.

She stood up and walked slowly over to a mirror. Her ass hurt, making her limp slightly, but the pain was also pleasure. Sweet memories.

In the mirror was an incredibly hot red head who looked like she had just gotten the fuck fucked out of her by a bunch of fucks. Her face was covered in cum and her hair was a mess. Fluids dripped down her legs and she couldn't even seem to stand up properly. On her face was a giant grin, letting you know she had enjoyed every minute of it.

``God damn I am hot.'' Ellen said and turned to face John who was sitting propped up on the headboard staring at her.

``You sure are.'' He felt his cock stirring. He could feel it struggle trying to get ready to go again so quickly didn't seem to come naturally.

Ellen saw his limp cock twitch and smiled. She hadn't gotten her fill of sucking on it yet.

``Well.'' Ellen said bringing her hand up to her face. She wiped off some of the cum with her finger and then licked that finger clean in a slow methodical fashion. ``I could use some more of that.''

Ken smiled, his cock half erect. Ellen walked over to the bed and crawled slowly up to him. She smiled at him and then brought her head down on his lap. He groaned as she started to lick it up and down.

This time she wouldn't let him pull her off.

[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.

[joeberan]

--Conclusions and Epilogues--

They headed home. They left a lot of stuff behind. They'd brought supplies for a week, which they obviously wouldn't need. Other stuff was more painful to leave behind. It was like leaving behind a part of your identity.

Alex left the most behind. She carried back nothing. In fact she didn't even carry herself. Rebecca did that, keeping the tiny woman in her breast pocket. Alex shouted directions up to Rebecca as they hiked home. She'd led them to the mansion, the least she could do was make sure they made it home.

Ben left the next most behind. All his kit and camping gear and clothes were abandoned. All he came back with was Rex, his once pet and now mate.

Tim left behind little, and in fact had something extra to carry. He tied Jane onto his back and brought her down the mountain.

Jane, if she could still be thought of as a living being, left behind her cares, her clothes, and her mortality.

John and Kim now Ellen and Ken left behind little more than their names and clothes which no longer fit them. Unfortunately their new bodies weren't the same size as their partners old one's, so it was an uncomfortable hike.

Rebecca left behind Mandy's clothes. She had lost her lover, but gained something else. She was suddenly wildly conscious of her body. She was going to have a baby. She had to be careful.

Rebecca had told them all what Mab had said to her. `The fae always protect their guests, even when they've gone.' They'd all scoffed. The fae were cruel, wicked beings. Only Tim and Rebecca's lives were largely unchanged. For the rest of them their lives ended that night. Why would anyone capable of such cruelty look after them when they'd gone?

Rebecca didn't have an answer. But she had hope.

--

When they got home all of them decided it would be best if they stayed together. They rented a house together and tried to be supportive of each other.

John and Kim, now Ellen and Ken, were the first to move out. Once they'd managed to get new identities life for them wasn't too difficult. The hardest thing for them was not having sex during work hours. They solved this by doing it anyways.

Rebecca had her baby Mark eight and a half months later. There were no complications with the delivery and the doctors all said it was the smoothest they'd ever seen a delivery go.

Tim was the next one out. He decided he needed to do more with his life than fuck the doll Jane every night. He got an apartment across town and still went and still saw everyone regularly. He eventually found a nice girl and got married.

Jane wasn't completely abandoned by Tim. He donated her to his old fraternity house. She got used multiple times a day and felt more satisfied than she ever had as a human.

Ben had her first litter of puppies just before Mark was born. Rebecca joked about them almost being delivery buddies. They had developed a crude form of communication, but Ben let Rebecca know her joke wasn't funny by taking a dump in her slippers.

Alex had no where else to go. There wasn't a place for a eight inch tall woman in the world. She stayed with Rebecca. The two of them found out they actually had a lot of chemistry as lesbians and they took great joy in the pleasure they could give each other.

Mandy, now Mark, grew up into a healthy boy. As soon as he could speak he let Rebecca know that he remembered everything. Life got easier then. It took him awhile to master his loose bowels, but at least him and Rebecca could communicate again. They loved each other more as mother and son than they ever had romantically.

And in the Court of the Fae the beings called faeries kept watch on their victims. The jury was still out on whether or not the changes had been just. The humans had intruded on their summer home after all, some justice was necessary. Perhaps one day some of the more extreme changes might be undone, but the days are long in the Court of the Fae.

--Fin--