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When Fantasy Becomes Reality
by Susan Johnson
This story may only be archived on free sites. Please note that I have used
British spellings - apologies to non Brits!
Additional notes: further apologies for the time taken to finish this one
but I wanted to do a decent job and that takes time. Many thanks too to all
who reviewed the first part of this story; it's what persuaded me to finish
it.
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My husband David and I had just moved into a new home; it was a very old
Victorian house with acres of rambling gardens. Nothing had been done to the
place in years. The once proud and ordered gardens had gradually been
absorbed by nature- ordered beds and neatly clipped hedges had become a mass
of green with only the slightest hint of its original form.
I had decided to do some tidying up and weeding to try and restore the
gardens to their former state. I had begun at the furthest corner of the
garden in an area that had clearly not been maintained for many decades. I'd
spent most of the day clipping and weeding when I noticed a faint outline
through an unkempt bush. I realised that there was some sort of hut or
building there.
It took a good couple of hours to clear enough brambles to actually see a
doorway down some very uneven steps, and even longer to finally get inside
but my curiosity was piqued and I had to find out more about this long
forgotten structure. By the time I finally managed to enter the building I
was exhausted. I had been working so hard that sweat was pouring off my face
so I slumped down onto the floor and gazed around me.
The building was clearly very old. The uneven steps down to the entrance I
now realised had been cut directly into rock. The building itself was part
cave which had had some brickwork built on top to shield the entrance from
the elements. The bricks used were very old and looked handmade. They were
covered in moss and there was a steady drip as water ran down the rough
walls to the floor. There seemed to be so much damp that I was surprised
that the room wasn't flooded. Further examination showed that the water was
flowing to a small hole in the floor which must have led deeper into the
bedrock.
As I was standing back up, I noticed something shiny on the floor near to
the hole. I crouched back down and found a ring. It too was very old looking
and the majority of the metal was oxidised and faded. My curiosity got the
better of me though, so I pushed it into my pocket and eased my way back up
the steps into bright sunlight.
I went back to the house to show David what I had found. I reached into my
pocket and pulled the ring out of my pocket and held it out for him to look
at. "Just some old junk," he said, and turned away. "I wish you'd show a
bit more interest in these things!" I snapped irritably. Immediately he
turned round and came over. He took the ring and began pouring over it
minutely. "I thought you weren't interested," I sniffed. "I wasn't but I
suddenly got this overwhelming desire to find out more about it," he
replied. "It seems very old and there seems to be something engraved on it.
I wish we could make out what it says."
This is where things started to get odd. The ring that had seemed so faded
and old suddenly seemed to become cleaner. The faint lettering gradually
became legible text. The inscription read: 'Ye ringe of wishes'. We both
looked at eachother in surprise. David asked the question first. "Did you
just see what I thought I just saw?" I nodded. It was as if the ring had
responded to David's wish and revealed the writing. The inscription itself
must be true!
"We've got to experiment with this!" I yelled. "It grants wishes!"
"Don't be ridiculous!" said David, ever the cynic.
"Well, let's try it shall we?" I replied.
"What do you suggest?" he asked me.
"Let's try this. I've had the impression ever since we married that you've
got some dark and secret sexual fantasy that you've been keeping from me. I
wish I knew what it was." I said slowly.
David began to mutter, "Rubbish! Absolutely ridiculous idea!" For a moment
I thought nothing had happened but then I realised that I suddenly knew new
things about David that he'd never told me before. Some very unusual things!
"It works!" I exclaimed. "How do you know?" he asked, starting to look
worried. "You've got a fantasy about being forced to dress as a woman!" I
answered.
"That's really funny. You'd look so silly. Sorry Dave, you won't catch me
doing that with you. It would make me feel like a lesbian and you know
that's not my thing."
"Oh yeah?" he said, grabbing the ring. "It could be though. I wish that the
fantasy you've just learned will be an incredible turn on for you, no matter
how bizarre you think it is now."
Again, I felt no change but then, subtly at first, I could feel my thoughts
changing. It was really strange. Up until that moment I'd been totally
opposed to his fantasy idea, but now it seemed more interesting. I'd be able
to take the dominant role - be the man - and he could be the submissive
female. Because my previous wish had given me graphic details of David's
fantasy I knew every nuance of it, and now every aspect of it was a turn on!
"Did it work?" David asked. "What do you think of the idea now?"
He still looked very nervous. But I suppose that I'd feel nervous too if my
deepest desires had suddenly been presented to someone else.
"Yes, it worked." I replied. "In fact, the idea of you wearing girl's clothes is
making me wet right now."
He moved over and we hugged. At the same time I slipped the ring back over my hand.
"Do you have any girl's clothes?" I asked.
"No, I chucked it all away when we moved," he said sadly.
"Not to worry," I giggled. "I think you'll have lots more very very soon!"
We both went upstairs and began to undress. I could feel the dampness
permeating my panties and I could see David's bulging erection in his
trousers. Once we were naked I began to make some wishes.
"I've always loved stockings and suspenders David," I began. "Black, seamed
stockings with a lace trim at the top, held up by a frilly suspender belt. I
wish you were wearing something like that now."
Again, slowly at first, the wish was granted. To begin with, the stockings
looked out of focus, a bit misty, but gradually they became clear as they
formed themselves around David's body. Immediately I felt his erection stiffen
as he felt them appear.
"Now, I wish you were wearing a black bra and matching panties - with thin
shoulder straps and more lace trim around the cups," I continued. Once
more, I watched as the clothes magically formed around David's figure. He
stiffened again and I felt a rush as I realised he would come at any moment.
"I wish that you could hold back from coming until I gave you the command!"
I wished cheekily, then continued "..and I wish that cock of yours was as
large as it is in my fantasies!" With a shudder David's erection swelled in
size. He had been average before but now immense was the only word for him.
His cock would not have disgraced a donkey! He looked a little put out that
I had been unhappy with his dimensions until he caught sight of his new
endowment.
"Wow!" he exclaimed. "It's huge!"
I had an idea to finish his fantasy quickly. "I wish that you were wearing
everything that I wore to our wedding." The clothes that he had been
wearing were slowly supplemented. I watched as my wedding outfit slowly
materialised on him. First the bra and panties changed into the white silk
set I had bought especially for the day. The stockings changed too into the
pair I had borrowed from my sister. The blue garter I had bought appeared on
his leg and finally the last layer of underwear; the petticoats I had found
that belonged to my great-grandmother. All carefully chosen to meet the
requirement: 'something old, something new, something borrowed and something
blue'.
Once the underwear was in place the dress began to appear. The hoops arrived
first but then the long flowing dress with lace trim and flowing train began
to form. Even the veil appeared on his head. The wish seemed to be very
comprehensive - I noticed with surprise that my earrings and makeup had
appeared on him too which meant that his ears must have been pierced by the
wish. Even his nails had been painted a delicate pink and he had on the pair
of strappy shoes with low heels I had worn. Everything was exactly as I
remembered but subtly altered so that it all fitted him perfectly.
"How do you feel?" I asked him.
"Fantastic!" he replied.
"It's a shame you don't fill out the bodice of the dress a little better
though." I sighed. "Hang on though! We can fix that! I wish you had a lovely
big pair of breasts to fill out your bra." This was even more strange. It
was like watching balloons being inflated as his chest expanded. This turned
me on even more and I could hear from his breathing that David was as
excited as me watching this happen.
"The more feminine I make you, the more it turns me on!" I said. "What shall
I change next?"
Now David was starting to look worried again. "Don't get carried away here
Carol!" he said nervously.
"What's the worry?" I asked. "I thought you liked this? I know I do now. In
fact, I have an idea. I wish that you would only dress in female clothes
from now on."
"What are you doing?" he screamed. "I know I wanted to be forced to wear the
clothes but not all the time! What about work?"
"Sorry, Dave," I replied. "You were the one who wished me into liking this
idea and now that I do you're having second thoughts. Well, tough!"
"But I'll be a laughing stock!" Dave moaned.
"No you won't. We'll make some more changes to you and then nobody will
laugh because no one will think you were ever a man!"
"This is getting out of hand!" yelled David. "Give me the ring please!"
"Why David?" I asked.
"So that I can put myself back to normal," he answered angrily.
"But little David's having fun," I answered grabbing his throbbing erection.
"I like you like this. It's fun seeing you all sweet and girlish." I
thought for a moment and then had another idea. I wished that David would be
unable to cancel any of my wishes. Then I made a few more; I began by
changing his height so that he was two inches shorter than me. Then I wished
his body hair away except for his head, which I turned blonde, and waist
length. I changed his waist and bottom into a more feminine shape and
finished off by wishing that whenever he was turned on his voice would
become that of a sweet little girl. He was looking more and more alarmed
but that giant erection hadn't changed.
"What do you think of yourself now?" I asked. "You're such a pretty girl now
all dressed up for her wedding day. Nobody will laugh when you go to work
because they won't know it's David. Oh, that's a point - what will we call
you? What name did you fantasize? Susie wasn't it?" I laughed aloud and
said, "You'll love this one! I wish that you will be incapable of describing
yourself with any name except Susie! So what is your name then?" He turned
and I could see the struggle as he tried to say his old name. But all that
came out, in his new soft sweet little voice was "Susie".
"Please Carol," he pleaded. "Let me have the ring."
"Oh no!" I answered. "My fun is just beginning!"
"What are you going to do next?" he asked, in a scared girlish voice. "Oh,
you sound sooo sweet with the voice of a girl!" I exclaimed. "So good that
I'm going to have to have you right now!" I grabbed his hand and pulled him
up the stairs after me and we went into the bedroom. I was so wet with
anticipation that I could hardly wait.
"Lie down on the bed darling," I told him and waited while he arranged his
voluminous skirts around himself on the bed. The hoops and petticoats of his
dress meant that there was a huge mound of frothy lace obscuring most of him
so I made another wish.
"I wish that you were just wearing your underwear," I said and watched as the
dress and hoops slowly faded from existence.
Now I could see him a bit more clearly; his new long blonde hair cascaded
prettily around his (still masculine) face looking a little odd with the
pink lipstick and makeup. His bulging bra barely contained his newly created
breasts and his panties where having no luck at all at containing that
monster cock, framed neatly by the stockings and suspenders.
I raised my skirt and slowly climbed on top of him. I was so wet with desire
that he slipped in easily although I wasn't fully prepared for how much that
monster cock filled me up. I began to ride him by slowly moving up and down
and realised that I was already incredibly close to orgasm.
I could feel his enormous cock twitching and as I gazed down at his girlish
body with its quivering breasts I felt the rush of orgasm. The contrast of
this feminine body in its gorgeously girlish underwear and the knowledge
that it was David inside was such a thrill. His newly enlarged cock
stretched me far more than usual and was touching all of those magical
buttons that David couldn't normally reach. I began to moan as the waves of
pleasure swept over me and barely heard his quiet plaintive girlish voice
ask "Are you going to let me come too?"
I suddenly remembered my wish that he couldn't come without my permission so
I said "Yes!" and immediately was shocked to feel his newly powerful muscles
begin to pump. The effect actually rocked my body and this drove me even
further into an unbelievable second orgasm. I waited for the waves to
subside and then I rolled off and lay alongside David, and we both hugged.
"That was amazing!" he said in that sweet girl's voice. We both lay there
for a while and then David got up. "Where are you going?" I asked.
"That was amazing but I think it's time to get changed!" he answered and
slowly stripped out of his underwear. He went to his drawer and pulled out
some shorts but he couldn't put them on! Every time he went to put his feet
into the openings the holes moved!
"What's going on?" he seemed confused.
"Remember my wish earlier? You can only wear girl's clothes now!" I replied
with a giggle.
"But what about work? What about my life? My fantasy doesn't extend to
living as a woman full time! I want to stop dressing up the minute I've
come!" he began.
"Don't worry!" I replied. "I know all that. Remember we *share* that fantasy
now. I've just been teasing you. I've been having a lot of fun here but
after all you *are* still my husband. I don't want the neighbours thinking
I've become a lesbian.
"I wish that your body was back to normal and that it is now possible for
you to wear male outer clothes." I watched as his hair returned to normal
length, his chest and body hair reappeared and those magnificent breasts
disappeared back into his chest. He also regained his height and was once
again taller than me.
He again tried to get dressed before asking "What's gone wrong?" he asked
in his normal voice. "I still can't put my clothes on!"
"Of course, silly! I only said *outer clothes*!" I laughed. "You still have
to wear girl's underwear."
He sighed and put back on the panties, stockings and suspenders. "This has
stopped being funny you know." he began but I interrupted.
"Don't forget your bra, dear!" I said, so he grudgingly put that back on
too. I was having so much fun!
He went to the wardrobe and pulled out a shirt and trousers. As he pulled
them on over his underwear I was curious to see if any of it was visible. I
realised that the bra clearly showed through his shirt and the suspender
straps showed through his trousers. But because he couldn't wear socks there
was no way to hide those stockings.
I began to think about all of the things I could do to him - there were so
many wonderful ideas. I began to tell David about them.
"Here's what we'll do next," I told him. "You'll need some practice in high
heels so I think I'll give you a couple of weeks at work in those. You
definitely need to try those fantasy outfits you were always trying to get
me to wear like that French maid and schoolgirl. Oh and here's a great one!
We can swap a few bits around and *you* can have my period for me next
month! You'll just love those tampons!"
By this time David was looking really alarmed and I hadn't even mentioned
the adult baby girl, or pregnancy.
He moved towards me and made a sudden grab for the ring. We struggled for a
while and I nearly lost the ring altogether. I quickly wished that David
would be unable to take the ring from me without my consent.
Hearing this, he gave up and sighed.
"Don't worry!" I said. "It's not all bad news."
"Yes it is," he answered. "I liked the fantasy when I could control it, but
now you can do whatever you like to me. If I don't like anything you can
simply wish me into liking it."
"Like you did with your cross dressing fantasy?" I asked.
"But what else would you have done if I hadn't?" he replied. "You told me
I'd look silly and you'd never take part in it."
I decided it was time for a concession.
"Ok then," I said. "I wish that I would neither of us can make any wishes
which go against either of our desires."
"That seems OK," David said slowly.
He still seemed a little worried but I didn't push the point. We went back
downstairs and out into the garden. All of this had taken some time but even
though it was early evening it was still light.
"I wish the garden was restored to its original glory," I announced and
watched as the garden transformed before my eyes. But as this happened the
ring began to heat up and sparks jumped around its surface.
"What's going on?" I asked David.
"I guess it can't cope with a change of that magnitude," he answered.
I mused over this and wished that I knew the answer.
"You're right!" I replied. "All of the owners of this house have now been
keen gardeners, but before, only one of them had been. The ring let me
change you easily because it wouldn't affect more than one person at a time
and didn't involve a major shift from how you really are."
Now we knew the parameters of the ring I began to make plans..
When we went up to bed, thoroughly exhausted after all of that work both in
the garden and the bedroom, I could see that David was not feeling sexy. He
undid his shirt and saw his bra though, and 'little David' began to bulge.
He stripped down to his underwear and I asked him not to remove it. He
joined me in bed and we began to caress eachother slowly. By this time his
cock was enormous and poking over the top of his panties.
"How about something a little different?" I asked, and before he could reply
I made another wish.
David's enormous erection began to subside and he asked me what I was doing.
"Just wait and see, sweetie!" I answered.
He watched in growing alarm as his clock slowly drooped more and more and
then began to shrink. It shrank down to a tiny nub and then his balls began
to shrink too. After a few moments he realised that he was gaining my sexual
organs but he didn't stop looking worried. When the change was finished and
he had a soaking wet pussy, I began to change too.
His look of alarm grew as his monster cock and balls began to appear on me.
When it finished I looked down and felt a rush of excitement as I saw my new
appendage. I began to stroke my hands up and down its length and David's
look of terror grew further.
"Just lie back and enjoy it darling!" I said.
"But it's so big!" he answered as I began to lower myself into him.
The feeling as my new cock entered David's vagina was incredible. He too
looked shocked as he watched the giant member entering his body. Gradually
though, the look of alarm vanished and was replaced by passion.
I reminded him that he was lying on our bed wearing girl's underwear and
being fucked in his pussy by a girl. As I said this I heard his breathing
quicken and he began to moan with delight. I quickened my pace and felt the
approach of climax. It seemed very different with a cock and when I did come
I shuddered and yelled aloud.
David was still moaning and writhing with pleasure and he barely had the
energy to say anything.
"Wow!" was all he could manage. "Now I see why girls get the best deal.
Multiple orgasms!"
We hugged before I pulled away and we both fell asleep after our turbulent
day.
In the morning we awoke and we both realised with a shock that it hadn't
been a dream. I still had a monster cock with a morning erection and David
found his new anatomy had left him sleeping in the 'wet patch'!
"Are you going to give me my bits back?" he asked.
"Maybe in a few days," I answered. "I warned you that my period is due and I
think I've earned a month off."
I quickly spotted another advantage. After his shower, and a quick reminder
that girl's underwear were his only option, we found his panties fitted much
better. However I found my panties didn't fit me and the bulge meant that
most of my clothes had an unsightly lump!
With a laugh, David told me about a gaff and how I'd need one to avoid
revealing myself. I quickly wished for one and began to discover just how
sweaty those bits get when squashed out of sight.
I reminded myself that I was getting the best deal as David sadly announced
that his period had started.
I was going to show him how to use a tampon but he couldn't bring himself to
try one; so he had to make do with pads instead. He had to take a pile of
them in his briefcase! He complained about this and complained even more as
he experienced his first cramps and found that his suit didn't fit properly
because of water retention!
We both left for work but I kept being reminded of my new equipment
especially when I forgot to put the seat down in the ladies' room. In fact I
had to make a few quick wishes so that none of my colleagues asked me how or
why I was now standing to pee!
I made another wish to find out how David was getting on and was amused to
discover that two girls in his department had spotted his bra straps! I
fancied some fun so I wished that they would keep this secret but would
force David to reveal everything else too.
I then wished that I had secret cameras following David's moves and linked
to my monitor. I watched on screen as the two girls broke the news by
pinging his bra strap. He yelled "Ouch!" and then realised that the game was
up.
"Why do you wear a bra?" asked one of the girls.
"And what else do you wear?" asked the other.
"That's personal!" yelled David indignantly.
"Not for long!" said one of the girls. "Unless you join us in the ladies'
room and show us!"
He sheepishly followed them and inside the ladies room he grudgingly
stripped to his underwear. "What sweet panties!" said one of them. "And what
cute stockings and suspenders too!"
They saw the bulge of the pad and assumed it was to hide his male parts. I
was in two minds as to whether to make them go further but I decided just to
carry on watching.
"To think we thought you were all man!" one said and pulled down his
panties. There was a long pause as they both took in the sight of David's
female anatomy. Ignoring his complaints they grabbed him and looked even
closer.
"He's not a cross dresser!" one of them said in astonishment. " He really is
a girl!"
They both took in the additional proof of his period and hurriedly
apologised.
I could hardly stop laughing as David explained he was trying to get through
the 'Glass Ceiling' into the male dominated world of management.
"Right on sister!" they said, and I laughed even more. I was glad I'd wished
them into keeping it secret as they were both desperate to gossip this
story, but the wish prevented it.
That night I didn't let on that I knew about what had happened but laughed
again as I heard David's perspective of what had happened.
I had so much fun over the next few weeks. David was so sick of his cramps
and bloatedness that he really appreciated it when his period ended. The
moment it was over I gave him back his cock and was actually quite relieved
to be rid of it. At last my clothes would fit again!
Each morning I would decide on his underwear. Usually it would be bra,
panties, stockings and suspenders but occasionally I would choose something
else like a corset or camisole.
When he got home he would change out of his suit and into a fantasy outfit.
I wished for loads of them - he had adult baby girl, cheerleader,
schoolgirl, nurse, bunny girl, prom queen and lots more.
I also had fun making wishes that affected him during the working day. For
example I wished that his nails would grow to be an inch long and painted
pink; I wished that his breasts would grow one cup size every time he
thought about sex (he rushed home about 11:00 with DD breasts!).
Eventually of course, I began to tire of doing these things and eventually I
consented to give David the ring so that he could make some wishes too.
For the first time in months he stopped looking nervous. A naughty smile
appeared on his face as he wished that nobody could take the ring from him
without his consent. Then he wished that he would be able to ejaculate as
frequently as he wanted with no waiting in between. Next he wished that
whenever he wanted, I'd spend the next hour with an irrational craving for
his sperm.
As he finished speaking I began to get this aching desire to drink sperm and
immediately crouched down and took his enormous cock in my mouth. It didn't
take more than a few minutes for him to come and my feeling of revulsion was
overpowered by thirst. As soon as he was done I wanted to take him again. It
took 20 times before the hour was up and the craving went away.
Next he wished that my feet would reshape so that they were only comfortable
in high heels; that I would only wear skirts or dresses - never trousers or
jeans.
I began to worry and when he wished that would have a rampant desire to try
any sexual fantasy he could think of I became even more alarmed. I should've
been more careful before I gave him that ring!
Eventually David too became bored of the ring. He'd tried sex with three
girls, anal sex, domination, submission, watersports, every fetish
imaginable but having everything meant that it was no longer special. There
were no more 'treats' if you could have whatever you want whenever you want.
The fact that the ring could not make more far-reaching changes also meant
that we both had to carry on working to earn a living. ( I still have
nightmares about the day he made me spend at the office dressed as an infant
girl and lisping. Thank God they all thought it was a charity fund raiser!)
Eventually we decided we would have to get rid of the ring. Neither of us
was brave enough to allow the other power to reverse *ALL* of the wishes
though, as we both wanted a few of them to remain. We decided to wish the
ring away into hiding somewhere else on Earth and for our last wish, we
wished that the next finders would make more intelligent wishes than we had
made.
We watched as the ring disappeared and were simultaneously disappointed and
relieved. We were back to normal!
Well, almost. David still had to wear girl's underwear all of the time
whether he liked it or not, and still had that little girl's voice whenever
he was turned on. I still had this craving for David's sperm every few days
and was stuck in high heels and skirts whether I liked it or not. And as for
those two girls in his office. it was only a matter of time before they
found his cock...
Well, we learned our lessons! If you're the one who finds that ring next,
better hope that your wishes really are wiser than ours!
The End
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