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To those who read this story,
I was looking for something quickly paced and short to write, allowing my
mind to dwell on certain words that evoke emotion. I then, happened upon the
simple word, 'Breathless'. Using my 'Linking Story' as a vehicle, I began to
construct a story around what I thought would best describe the
word...'Breathless'. I do this sometimes as an exercise to expand my
writing skills, sometimes with interesting results. You'll have to let me
know if I came close to describing the word with a story. Thanks, Anon.
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Breathless
by Anon Allsop
"How could I have been so selfish?" I sighed, listening to my roommate
milling around in the bathroom. I rolled over and pushed the ancient book
further under the bed, "What's done is done." I groaned, sitting in the dark
on the side of the bed, nervously contemplating on what my body would soon
be going through.
It probably would have been worse had Kevin returned from his business trip
last night as he had assumed, now however, I was sunk because the changes
were happening to me instead of him, as I had planned!
It has been almost a full day since I attempted to cast the 'Linking spell'
onto my roommate, trying to remake him into my perfect feminine lover. "How
would I know that this was going to happen?" I took a hesitant glance at my
hairless thigh, which somehow throughout the day had become entirely void of
hair. But it didn't end there, my arms, face and chest were now hairless as
well.
Now, instead of 'HIM' being changed...it would be 'ME'. I shuddered at the
thought of what will become of me, should the spell to run its course. Now,
for me, that is now a foregone conclusion. I had spent the last three hours
trying to find a reversal spell, but the actual wording of the spell left me
no doubt that to revert back would be impossible. I again looked down at my
legs, covering them from my sight with a blanket. "Stupid, stupid, stupid!"
I groaned, under my breath.
There he was in the next room, I could hear him getting ready for bed. So
oblivious to me and my situation, and not a thought in his head of what was
transpiring just one door down. I knew what would happen to me as a result
of my stupidity, I had seen it in every girl he had dated. He had a thing
for very young looking women, most could pass for a sixteen or seventeen
year old, and he seemed to like his girlfriends to have average sized
breasts, albeit with terrific figures.
But that wasn't the least of it, I knew he liked girls that were feminine
and weak so that he could be their protector. Then to top it all off, was
that he was looking for a woman who would give him at least four children. I
trembled as I stared at the closed door, hidden within the darkness of my
room...and knowing my fate.
What made all of this most terrible was that everything would progress more
rapidly once he and I were to see each other. Even if I stayed hidden, it
would still happen, only at a much slower pace. I was trapped! I couldn't
leave if I wanted...anymore, the link between us is growing stronger...I
could feel it. I'm sure he doesn't know it yet though...but he would, very
soon.
I laid in the darkness for almost an hour, it was well past 1:00 am when his
room grew quiet. I had to see what changes were happening. Silently, I
opened up my door and stealthily walked down the hall toward the bathroom,
as I passed his room I could see him laying in the moonlight.
I paused, "No! Don't stop!" I screamed inside my head. I found myself
stepping into his room so I could watch him sleep, his steady breathing was
so peaceful and reassuring. My eyes were drawn along his chest, the lights
and darks of the shadows, highlighted his chiseled features. He stirred, the
cover fell from his waist revealing his nakedness. "Oh shit!" I whispered as
his thick shaft began to swell slowly, I knew it was because of my nearness.
The spell had begun. Now the changes inflicted upon my body, would rapidly
quicken their pace until it's forgone conclusion.
I tried to pull my eyes from its slow rise, but the spell was keeping me
transfixed to the slowly throbbing muscle. I could feel a strange tightness
across my chest and my own crotch was starting to stir, "How can I prevent
this from happening to us?" My mind reeled, as the changes had begun to
include Kevin as well.
Higher and higher from the shadows of his body it rose, more and more I
became excited by just standing there, my heart was rapidly beating as I
trembled. Finally, he rolled toward the edge of his bed, I stumbled back
into the hall as I forced myself from the room. Gaining composure, I found
myself hurrying into the bathroom where I could hide him from my spell
induced, eager eyes.
I quickly shut the door behind me, flipped the switch to the light on and
leaned against the sink, still panting from the overload of seeing Kevin
naked. I glanced into the mirror, "No..." I sighed into the feminine face of
the girl I was slowly becoming. Her lips were full and soft, she had high
cheekbones and a flawless complexion. My eyes were now a cobalt blue, framed
by long, dark lashes.
I felt a highly charged erotic need, wash across my body. My own, now
smaller organ, strained out of the briefs I was wearing. My legs were now
much thinner at the thigh, probably at half of their normal size. The calves
of those legs were now sleeker and toned in a sexy feminine way. I rolled my
eyes, "How could I have done this to myself?"
I leaned against the wall, still facing the mirror. "What will I do?" I
sighed, trying to sort out my future. "Am I destined to become Mrs. Kevin
Miller because of my own stupidity?" I looked up at the ceiling, "It was
supposed to be HIM turning into a busty, brainless co-ed." I felt a tear
roll against my cheek, falling onto my chest. I pulled a tissue from the
little box on the back of the toilet and dabbed my eye, then wiped the
droplet from my chest. As I wiped away the rolling tear, I heard a soft
tapping at the bathroom door.
"You going to be in there long?" It was Kevin. As he spoke, the areola's of
my nipples grew from dime sized to larger than a half dollar. The nipples
expanded to over a half inch from my flat chest. I stifled the scream of
horror that was about to leap from my throat.
"Uh...I'm taking a shower!" I called out, quickly turning the shower on as I
reached inside the frosted, glass door.
"How much longer you going to be?" He asked softly, barely above the stream
of the shower. "I have to go pretty bad."
"Give me about fifteen minutes, I just got in here!" I said, panicking.
"I'll hide my eyes, I can't wait that long!" In horror, I watched the handle
of the door slowly begin to turn. In one fluid movement, I scrambled inside
the shower and pulled the glass shower door closed beside me, just as he
stepped in.
The hot spray was hitting me full force as it soaked my underwear with its
stimulating jets. I frowned as his shadow stood before the stool, "I guess I
had too much to drink tonight, I have to pee like a Kentucky race horse."
His voice was tinged with a laugh.
"Just do your business, and get out of here!" I called out, noticing that my
voice was sliding toward the more feminine tone with each word I had said.
As his silhouette stood just outside of my glass prison, the flesh around my
nipples began to swell out. "Damn, you like your showers hot enough!" Kevin
complained as he turned to sit on the stool. "You've got the mirror all
steamed up!"
"I thought you said that you only had to pee?" I groaned, sounding more and
more like a young female, each word increasing the tone, like those of a
woman.
I turned with my back against the frosted door, great vaporous plumes of
steam helping to hide me from his view. He laughed, "I can't take really hot
showers like that, they get me too turned on." As if on cue, my body started
to react to the hot pulsing water upon my growing feminine orbs.
I could feel myself panting erotically as the hot stream struck the pert
breasts that had formed upon my chest. I looked down into the cleavage that
had now developed as long brown hair cascaded down, dripping water from
their ends. "Shit. Figures he wants long hair." I sighed, wiped a trembling
hand against my eyes as the water struck at my face and chest. My nipples
were engorged and extended out, also dripping with the water.
"What was that?" He said, turning the page of a magazine he found on the
floor.
"Nothing." I replied, forcing my voice to sound more male.
I felt my underwear slowly slide down my legs to my feet, my waist now too
narrow to hold them up. With one movement, I kicked them to the end of the
tub. Looking down at my stomach, it had become flat and smooth. "Oh God,
No!" I cried softly. Then held my shaking hand to my mouth to keep him from
hearing what was happening to me inside of the shower.
I turned slightly toward his shadow, he had finished and was standing in
front of the sink. Using the hand towel he began to wipe at the mirror, his
movement shook his erect organ. I felt a strange tingle deep inside of my
body, it caused me to look down as my pelvis suddenly moved outward. My hips
were slowly becoming wide, like a young woman's would be.
I let out a short, panicked cry. Then muted it with the back of my hand.
"You okay? See a spider in there or something?" He chuckled at his own
humor. I felt hopeless, knowing that I was doomed, and with no way out of
the room!
I continued to watch his shadow, higher and higher his appendage rose until
it pointed slightly upward. I again wiped the water from my eyes, my fingers
now long and slender. Each end was tipped with a sculpted feminine nail,
void of polish and extended just past the tip. "By the time you get out of
there, we won't have any hot water left for me!" Kevin laughed from the
vanity as he re-hung the hand towel.
My eyes quickly shot up at his silhouette, "My God, NO!" I thought, "He's
intending to take a shower too!" My mind was in turmoil and I desperately
needed for him to be out of the bathroom. Worse yet, was seeing his erection
through the frosted glass. Hot tears blurred my vision as I began to cry,
knowing that the magic of the linking spell was pushing us closer and closer
toward its completion.
As I quietly cried, fear tore at my soul. "How can I possibly get past him
and get away, like this?" My mind screamed as I took in the changes that had
quickly overtaken my body. A slight difference of water dripping, caused me
to look down.
Up to now, a steady progression of dripping had been rhythmically propelled
from my penis, slowly this changed to drop lower and lower until it was now
running from beneath the light brown triangle patch of hair between my legs.
I now had the feminine equipment to go along with this body!
"He's too close!" My thoughts cried, "He's changing me too fast!" I could
feel a strange movement from the area around my crotch as what I could only
call as ovaries were being formed from within.
My slender hand shot down to grasp at the smooth skin just above my groin.
Thinner and thinner became my thighs until they had slowed at what I could
only describe as a lingerie model's proportions. My feet were changed as
well, now very small and as delicate and feminine as my legs.
The pulsing jets struck at my nipples, the strange thrill was immediately
sent into my crotch which caused me to gasp and clutch on to the side of the
shower. I backed away from the spray, causing it to vibrate my stomach, hips
and crotch. I could feel my very feminine knees try to buckle as I steadied
myself between the tile wall and the frosted glass door.
Suddenly the door slid open and a large hand was thrust into the jets, a
wide golden band was glistening in the light as the water struck. "I've
waited out there long enough! If left to you, there won't be any more hot
water left in the tank!"
I felt my jaw drop as his bare leg slowly stepped inside, water cascading
down his brown skin, the hair laying flatly against his muscular calf. I
tried to escape out the other end of the shower door, but it was fixed to
the wall! The only way out...was past him. I was trapped!
"How could he shower with me? Was he crazy?" My mind reeled, clamoring for
reasons, but knowing only one. My eyes darted to the open shower door as he
slowly pulled it shut, his broad shoulders now wet and glistening with the
water. I had nowhere to run, my escape sealed, with both of us inside the
shower, naked. Then like a flickering flame that slowly grows brighter, it
dawned to me. The spell was affecting him as it was affecting me. I was
becoming his female companion, it would be perfectly normal to have me in
his shower if we were a couple.
He combed back his wet hair with a strong hand, gradually turning to face
me. In his outstretched hand he held two rings pinned between his strong
finger and thumb. "You know how I don't want you to take these off, April."
He took my left hand and slowly slid them onto my slender ring finger, "If
the diamond falls down the drain while your showering or washing the dishes,
it's insured!"
I stood transfixed, as I stared into the sparkling diamond perched upon the
interlocking golden bands. "An engagement ring and wedding band?" I shouted
within my head. But something was strangely different, as if it was already
a part of my past...but why? How?
Gently he drug me toward him, my strength was now no match for his own. "How
long we waited to make this all legal, now you're my wife and we never will
be alone again." He leaned down and pulled me to him, our lips touching. My
mind searched for excuses to leave him alone, as I was very afraid of what
was now touching my smooth stomach.
"The water's getting cold." I said, trying to back away.
"I'm not." He laughed, placing my slim hand upon his hardened muscle. I
tried to pull my hand away, but couldn't.
I felt a shiver run the length of my spine, as my feminine fingers
surrounded his thick organ. His hand rose toward my breasts, he stroked my
stiffening nipple with his thumb. "I know what you want." He sighed as he
lowered his head to my breast and began to suckle, I closed my eyes and
trembled. It was as though he was performing intercourse through his
ministrations, I felt my knees giving as I slowly sank to my knees onthe
floor of the tub.
I felt a strange smoothness against my soft lips, slowly it moved back and
forth against my kiss. His large hands entwined themselves into my hair as
he pulled me closer, pushing it more and more against my mouth. Upon their
own violation, they opened and slowly accepted him.
"My God, what was I doing?" My thoughts screamed as my head and tongue
worked him slowly and erotically to his delight. I raised my hand and gently
cupped his soft sack, his swelling organ let me know he was close to
ejaculation. Still, I continued, unable to break this act that I was doing
to a man. It was as if I were trying to encourage him with each movement of
my lips or tongue. "Stop! Please make me stop!" I cried from inside my
head...but it was no use.
I felt him gently force my head away, "Too soon, April." He sighed as he
laid me lengthways in the bottom of our tub, my back resting against the
end, my knees pointing toward the ceiling. He placed each knee to the
outside of his as he lowered his head down to my stomach, the shower still
spraying against his muscular back. I could feel my eyes roll back as Kevin
lightly kissed my naval, working lower and lower with each kiss until he was
nuzzling the fine pubic hair and sending me into fits of erotic passion. I
could feel my mind going insane with desire for him, as he lowered himself
down upon my nether region, his tongue becoming my stimulation.
He kept me like that for almost ten minutes, I could feel my hips gradually
pumping with the rhythm of his head. Stars and little bolts of pure white
hot energy was dancing before my eyes as he continued, raising and lowering
as he would bring me close and then letting the sexual euphoria drift away.
I could feel my hands as they were entwined within his hair, I was holding
him tightly against myself...all because that was the way he wanted it.
"Stupid, stupid girl." I sighed passionately.
Just as all of this started, he began to lightly kiss his way back up my
body. One by one, each kiss closer to my hungry, parted lips. He paused a
moment to kiss each rounded bosom, below, I could feel his hardness as it
brushed against my maidenhead.
He smiled and sat up, then gently helped me up as well. "Come on, April, I'm
not going to make our first time, be in a shower. Especially with one that
has a tub this small!"
He stood me up slowly, his eyes drinking in my entire body as I stood before
my husband naked. Little droplets of water rolling down my soft, supple
skin. "I am so happy that I waited for you, that'll make the first time so
much more special." He sighed, letting his hand gently slide down my smooth
stomach to rest beside my crotch, a finger dangerously close to entering.
I could feel my resolve weakening as I closed my eyes and prayed, hoping for
him to finish. Knowing it was the spell that was making me feel this way.
He turned off the water and we stepped from the shower, he picked up a great
towel from the counter. "Let me help you dry off." Slowly he began to dab at
the little droplets as they raced down my rounded chest, they never made it
off my bosom as he soaked them up with a soft massaging pat.
I had never before been so sexually stimulated as I was by the time we were
finished, such a simple act of toweling off had almost pushed me to the
brink of a feminine orgasm. By the time I had finished drying him, if
possible, he was more erect than before.
Kevin gave me a smile and turned the handle of the door, as it swung aside,
he gathered me up in his arms and carried me into the bedroom. As I seemed
to float, our eyes never parted their gaze. However, from my peripheral
vision, I was aware that more changes had transpired since I had left my
room.
Laying on a chair at the end of the wide King-sized bed, was a long,
beautiful white wedding dress. Strewn about the room was the feminine
clothing of a young bride, his young bride...me.
He gently laid me in the bed, his kisses falling as lightly across my chest
as December snow. I could feel my thighs parting in eagerness of what we
both wanted, and needed on this, our wedding night.
I didn't have long to wait, he had settled over me and I felt his throbbing
muscle lightly touch my hand. I guided him into my opening which was now wet
and eager with need. He slowly pushed against my body, filling me with the
object he wanted his perfect mate to crave. And I gladly did. After a
momentary burst of pain, I winced...a virgin no more.
He continued to pleasure me as my life merged with his, slowly moving closer
with each erotic movement. Kevin kissed me desperately, my lush soft lips
parted slightly giving him a playful smile. I felt my tongue enter his
mouth, trying to urge him to continue rhythmically rocking my world.
He began to pump his hips faster, propelling my silky, slender legs to seek
leverage around his waist.
I pulled him into me with each thrust of his body, I wanted all of
him...forever! Again and again he entered me as a man would a woman, forcing
my soft gasps from my lungs with each thrust. I lost complete track of time
as I lay upon my back on the bed, I only knew then, that I never wanted him
to stop.
I felt it rise from deep inside my womb, then permeated outward until it hit
me like a burst of unbridled energy. I caught a scream in my throat, it
ended in a long, pleasurable sigh. Little pulses of energy jolted me in the
sexual rhythm of his throbbing organ. As if a well burst from within, he
shivered and grunted, his seed being forced from deep within our coupling.
I seemed to know exactly what he wanted as I laid prone on our wedding bed,
still pinned beneath the weight of his handsome body. My kisses were
polarized to him as if I were trying to bring him back from the brink of his
recent eruption. I was good, I knew that was how he wanted me to be, nor did
I have long to wait for his reaction.
Slowly at first, I could feel him firming up inside of me. I continued to
massage his growing organ from within, as it lay buried between my silky
thighs. It only took a slight pressure and a movement of my hips to finish
the deed, as he suddenly swelled to his earlier ridged proportions. I felt
myself smile, I wanted this as much as he did. Because of the magic 'Linking
Spell', I needed nothing more than to couple again...and again, and again.
******
From the clock on our nightstand, I could see that it was 7:30 am on a
Sunday. Behind me spooned my naked husband, his warm chest against my back,
his legs mirroring my own. I could hear him restfully sleeping, exhausted
from our lovemaking of last night. I felt a smile cross my soft lips, his
breath sending erotic shivers down my spine.
His strong arm lay across my slender waist, his hand just beneath my breast.
A slight twitching of his thumb during sleep sent a short erotic burst into
my unclothed groin, I could feel each of my nipples swell with passion.
Behind me he lay naked, his flaccid penis resting against my inner thigh.
I brushed my long light brown hair from my face, great wavy handfuls were
pushed aside. I felt his arm under my head as I had fallen asleep upon his
bicep, using it for my pillow. My mind wandered back to the ancient book I
had shoved beneath my bed just yesterday, only it seemed that it was a
lifetime ago.
Never again would I use that room for sleeping, I was where Kevin wanted me,
lying beside him, naked in his bed. Again I thought of the room, it's Hunter
Green walls still painted upon my memory. "I would have to do something
about that." I thought as I ran my small hand along my slender silky smooth
thigh.
"Perhaps if it were painted a nice pastel yellow or blue?" I wondered as I
gently lifted my leg and sliding my hand between the soft opening between my
legs. I smiled as I found what I was looking for, and slowly ran my finger
along its length. "Maybe the crib could sit where the old bed used to be?" I
sighed dreamily and smiled, as he was reacting to my touch.
I felt his hand tenderly cup my breast, his thumb strumming softly against
my engorged nipple. Under my erotic touch, he was growing, slowly swelling
between my thighs. I felt him kiss my soft shoulder, then gently roll me
onto my back.
"Good morning, my lovely wife." His smile made me melt with desire.
"Good morning, my darling husband." I let my hand fall against his erect
organ where I gently began to manipulate it with my fingers. He smiled and
touched my exposed nipple with the tip of his tongue, I shuddered and
giggled as he worked it into a stiff little tower.
My legs parted slowly as he positioned himself between each thigh, "Looks
like someone is ready, and waiting?"
"I got that way, thinking of you!" I cooed softly as he allowed me to guide
him into my womb. Gently working our covers from over us, I pulled him
deeper by locking my legs around him.
"I guess it may be too late to ask...but, are you on the pill?" He pushed in
slowly and held it there, leaving me gasping erotically.
"Maybe. Then again, maybe not." I smiled flirtatiously at Kevin, causing him
to begin to move inside me. "We're married now...does it really matter
anymore?"
"I guess not." He smiled, his quickened pace causing me to pant erotically
for him. "Besides, I'd really enjoy seeing you with a little pregnant
belly."
Inside of me, as if being pulled from my soul, a pulsing energy began to
grow. Higher and higher it pushed me into a bliss that bordered beyond
insanity, closer and closer I knew I would come to fulfilling his dreams.
Whether it would be from last night, right now or a year from now it didn't
matter. I would be pregnant, just as he wanted...and loving every minute of
it.
Each thrust from him propelled me deeper and deeper into womanhood, knowing
I would never to return to the man I once was, I accepted my fate. Now with
the spells magic coursing through my veins, I was destined to remain beside
him forever as his bride.
It was as though I had stepped outside of my body, now washed with sexual
energy coupled with the wonderful things Kevin was doing to me. I felt his
body shudder, he pushed deep, and it struck me with the full force of a
erotic hurricane. Crashing me from every side by his lovemaking, his seed
was thrust into my accepting womb, I was now completely his. Forevermore!
I lay under him panting, unable to speak. He kissed me, then sighed softly,
"Thank you."
I smiled, then returned his tender kiss. I couldn't speak as my heart raced
from our passionate embrace, his love leaving me...breathless.
The End
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