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ZODIAC COIN: CANCER
2235 YEARS AGO...
He was a merchant, traveling between all the various villages, towns
and cities of the land, peddling his wares for coin or barter.
Normally, he was very good at his job, but for this last trade, he just
couldn't seem to get his head into the trade.
He watched the man he had been trading with run away from the caravan,
clutching closely to his chest the bag of gold that the merchant had
traded to him.
The merchant held up the item he had gotten in trade, a circle of gold
colored metal with 12 raised circles around its circumference. On each
raised circle, there was a symbol of one of the astrological signs of
the Zodiac. While he held it, he wondered what had gotten into him.
Although the circle appeared to be made out of gold, it was too light
to be the real stuff. Well, at least the artwork on it was nice. Maybe
that was worth something, but judging it strictly on some kind of
unbiased viewpoint, it was really worth only about one-tenth of what he
had paid for it.
Finally, he decided what he could do with it. He could break up the
circle into its 12 individual symbols and then work each symbol into a
ring. The 12 rings, either individually or as a set, would net him much
more than the total circle.
He took the circle into the tent where he kept his tools. He was only
an amateur metal worker, but simply splitting up the circle into 12
pieces and polishing off its edges shouldn't be too hard a task. He
placed the circle on top of a large block, took a hammer and chisel,
placed the chisel between two of the symbols on the circle and struck
it with the hammer.
There was a huge flash of light which blinded him. When his eyesight
cleared, he saw 12 perfectly formed coins lying on top of the block.
Realizing that these weren't normal coins, he swept them into a special
bag and then put them in a locked chest.
AN ACTRESS'S DRESSING ROOM...
Ross Monroe waited impatiently. He couldn't believe his luck. He had
entered a contest for a chance to meet his favorite actress, Mari Del
Monaco and won. He had to answer as many trivia questions about Miss
Del Monaco as he could within five minutes. He had competed against a
dozen people and no one else had known more than he had. Now, he was
waiting in her dressing room just outside the set where she was filming
her latest movie.
He sat on his hands and just looked around. Part of him wanted to take
a good look at a lot of the stuff that was in her room, but he was more
afraid of breaking something or of being caught and thrown out before
he got a chance to meet Mari Del Monaco.
He thought that he was just about to go crazy from the waiting when the
door opened and SHE walked in. She was nothing short of astoundingly
fantastic looking. She had fire red hair, a fantastic body and a smile
that just lit up a room.
She flashed him that smile and said, "Hi, you must be Ross. My
publicist told me you'd be here." She extended a hand to him. "Pleased
to meet you. I'm Mari Del Monaco."
"I know who you are, Miss Del Monaco and let me say, that I really
think you're the greatest actress ever."
She gave him that smile again. "I do think that's saying a bit much,
but I do appreciate the compliment and please, call me Mari, or better
yet, call me Marisol. Mari is just my stage name. My publicist thought
Marisol wouldn't sell as well."
"Yeah, I know all about that. I think I've read everything that's been
released on you. I've seen everything you've done, including all your
TV cameos."
"Well, thanks, but I'd much rather we be friends. I don't want to be
worshiped. I just want to be known."
"I'll try, but you're just so fantastic. I can barely believe I'm here,
much less that you want to be friends with me."
"Actually, Ross, there's something more that I'd like from you.
Something that will make us much more than friends."
"Like what?"
"Well, you say you've read everything released on me, so you know I'm a
lesbian?"
"Yeah and I'm like totally cool with that. I've got no problem with
lesbians."
"Always good to know, but I need to ask you a big favor."
"Anything. Go ahead and ask me anything at all and I'll gladly do it."
"Hear me out before you say that. I am asking a big favor and I mean
really big."
"Well, okay, but I can't see saying no to you for anything."
"I just hope you will think that after I ask. Well, Ross, recently I've
been having certain urges that many women get as they get older."
Somewhat hopefully, Ross asked, "Urges for men?"
Mari shook her head. "Sorry, no. Recently, my biological clock has
started ticking. I want a child of my own."
"And you want a sperm donor? I could do that."
"I'm afraid that's not an option. I had certain problems, have certain
problems actually, with my uterus. Carrying a child to term would be,
at best, risky, at worst, downright fatal to me, the baby, or both."
"Well, I'm sure there are dozens, if not hundreds, of lesbians in
America who would gladly carry your child, either getting their own
eggs inseminated, or acting as a surrogate for yours, or there's always
adoption."
"Adoption isn't really an option. I'm a single female, not to mention
that my job is somewhat... unstable in nature."
"Well, couldn't you, like, grease a few palms?"
"Buy my way past the regulations? I suppose I could, but there's
already a public image of me as a spoiled, rich girl. Buying my way
through the hassles of a legal adoption would only make things worse.
Besides, I want this baby to be mine, my offspring, which also leaves
out someone else getting their eggs inseminated."
"Well, there's always surrogacy."
"That's definitely what I was thinking, having someone else carry my
baby, but there are some problems. First, there's the image problem. A
rich actress paying someone to carry the baby she can't what ruffle too
many feathers. Second, what if the surrogate mother gets attached to
the baby while it's in the womb? Legally, lawyers might be able to
force the woman to give up the child, but I don't think I can do that
if she really made a stink about it. And third, I don't want just
anybody carrying my baby. That's really the reason for the contest that
you won, to select a proper surrogate for my child."
"But I won the contest."
"Yes, Ross, I want you to carry my baby."
Ross just stared at her. Finally, he said, "You're kidding, right?"
"No, Ross, I'm not. I have access to something that will allow you to
get pregnant and carry my child to term."
Ross stared at her for a while longer. "You're serious?"
"Yes, I am."
"I don't know about this. I mean, I'm a guy. I'm not exactly built for
pregnancy and quite frankly, when I see the whole pregnancy thing that
women go through, it kind of scares the bejeezus out of me."
"I understand that, but the rewards can definitely be worth it."
"Like what? Money? It'd have to be a hell of a lot for me to go through
this."
"Actually, you could have anything you wished for. If you want money,
then you could have however much you wanted, no matter how big an
amount, but I'm actually offering you something else."
"What?"
"Me. Ross, if you do this, if you carry my baby, then we'll get
married. Understand, it will only be a marriage of convenience, but you
will be my legal husband and the legal father of our child. If you do
this-"
Excited about the prospect of being Mari del Monaco's husband, Ross
blurted out, "I'LL DO IT!"
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure! Let's get this done! Both the marriage and getting to
whatever lab or anything to get me pregnant."
Mari smiled. "Nothing so complicated. Science hasn't exactly mastered
the prospect of male pregnancy."
"Then what?"
Mari got up, went into another room and returned a few minutes later
with a small stack of papers. When she sat back down and set the papers
down, Ross saw a small, golden coin about the size of a quarter resting
on top. Mari picked up the coin and said, "This is the Cancer Coin. It
grants wishes."
"A magic coin that grants wishes? You're kidding, right?"
"No, Ross, I am definitely not kidding. This coin is magical and will
grant any wish, so long as there's no malicious intent and the wish is
approved of by your partner, in this case, me."
"So, assuming I believe this, I take the coin and wish to be pregnant?"
"No, you can wish for anything you want, but the coin exacts a price.
Are you familiar with what Cancer is?"
"Well, since I'm assuming you're not talking about the disease, it's
the zodiac sign of the crab, isn't it?"
"Exactly. Now, do you know anything about crabs?"
"They are good in butter sauce, but other than that, no."
"Well, a lot of breeds of crabs, perhaps all, I'm not sure, carry their
babies around for quite some time. The coin equates this to the wisher
needing to carry a baby, i.e. get pregnant, to get their wishes."
"So I wish for something, get pregnant and then I'd get whatever I wish
for?"
"Almost. You wish for something with an idea of who you want to be your
partner as parent for the child, the partner approves it, you get
pregnant, carry the child to term, then you get what you wish for."
"What are the papers for?"
"These are the legal papers we need. There's a standard prenuptial
agreement in case we break up, I'm afraid my lawyers are insisting on
that one and the paperwork for a civil marriage."
"In case we break up?"
"Just a formality. As long as you understand that our marriage is only
one of convenience, then we should stay married, as friends, for a good
long time."
"Okay, I guess."
"And, God forbid, if we do break up, you will be well taken care of."
"Okay, so let's get this over with."
"Okay, you need to think of something you really want. Remember, I've
got to approve it, so no wishing for me to be a heterosexual woman in
love with you."
Ross thought about what he would wish for. Truthfully, he did briefly
consider wishing for her to love him, but dismissed it, both because
she wouldn't approve it and because it really wouldn't be fair to her.
He also realized that he didn't really need to wish for money since
Mari would be taking care of him. It would make him a kept man, but so
what? He'd be married to Mari del Monaco.
Ross thought about it for a while. Finally, he said, "I wish that I
would take the form of what ever you consider to be a perfect lover."
Mari asked him, "A nice wish, but are you sure you want that? It's
going to wind up making you a girl. That means we can't get married."
"But you will stay with me, right?"
"Of course, I will. You'll be the parent of my child and your wish will
make you one hell of a babe."
"So I'll be with you, so I'll be happy." Ross held up the coin. "I
guess the rest is up to you."
Mari held her hand over the coin and said, "Last chance to back out."
Ross said, "Do it."
Mari closed her hand. The coin glowed, shining through the cracks in
both of their hands and Ross found himself in some kind of dreamscape.
He was naked, lying back in bed and Mari, also naked, was climbing up
between his legs. With the exception of Mari, the bed and himself, the
room he was in was indistinct, lacking any kind of detail.
Mari got up between his legs and dross noticed that she had a penis. He
also noticed that his own penis was gone, but he didn't seem to have a
problem with that. She slid her penis into him, into a slit that he
hadn't noticed was there. She then proceeded to fuck him, sliding in
and out like any man would do with any woman. Soon, Ross found himself
exploding in orgasm.
Then he was back sitting across from Mari just as they had been
together before. Mari let loose of the coin and said, "I felt something
going on, but I'm not sure what. What happened to you?"
"I was in some kind of dream. I dreamed we were having sex."
"Really? Well, it was only a dream, so don't get any ideas about
sticking your you know what into me."
"I know that. I figure that the imaginary sex was just there to connect
us for the baby." Ross left out that the sex was her doing him rather
than the other way around.
"Probably."
"So what now? Do we wait nine months as my belly bulges out like any
woman in pregnancy?"
"Not exactly. You will need to go through the pregnancy, but it's a
magic pregnancy that doesn't take anywhere near as long as a natural
one does."
"So how long will it take?"
Mari didn't answer, instead pointing to his belly. He looked down and
saw it already beginning to bulge. He quickly undid the buttons on his
pants and shirt and sat back in the chair. After just a little less
than 10 minutes from the time of the wish, he felt some kind of
tingling around his crotch and it felt like a bowling ball was being
forced out of his body. However, just as soon as the pain started, it
stopped and Mari was putting a baby into his arms.
He looked down and noticed that he was now sporting a rather large pair
of breasts. His arms were also a little thinner and much less hairy.
The baby in his arms was crying loudly and he said, "She's so
beautiful."
Mari said, "Just like her mother."
"Yeah, she does look a little like you."
"Thanks, but I was talking of her other mother. Don't tell me you
haven't noticed those two new growths on your chest."
Ross asked, "It has changed my whole body, hasn't it?" as though he
already knew the answer.
"Changed it quite a bit, actually. Take a look at the mirror over the
fireplace."
Ross, still carrying the baby, got up and went over to take a look at
himself in the mirror. He saw that he was indeed a beautiful girl now,
although not movie star beautiful like Mari was. His was a girl next
door beauty with medium length sandy brown hair, a cute nose and just
the hint of freckles.
Ross turned to Mari and asked, "So this is your dream girl?"
Mari walked up, slid her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss. She
then said, "Oh, yes."
The baby, who had settled down a little, started fussing some. Ross
said, "I think she's hungry. I guess it's time for our little girl's
first feeding."
"Okay, then let me show you to the nursery." Mari brought Ross into
another room which turned out to be a very posh nursery, with crib,
changing table and a few other things that Ross didn't identify right
off the bat. "This will be the baby's room. Next I'll show you our
bedroom where we'll sleep together."
Ross sat down in the chair, pulled the edge of the shirt from his
breast, set the baby up so that she could feed and said, "That's not
going to work."
"What do you mean?"
"The cost for the coin? Carrying a baby? It's more than just birthing
it. Until this baby is weaned from my breast, I'm required to spend as
much time with her as possible. Except when I'm in bed, I can only set
her down for up to 10 minutes at a time and I can never be in a
different room than her. I can let others carry and supervise her, but
only if I'm right there."
"Are you sure? How do you know all of that?"
"I got it all from the coin. I also got that the coin's Magic would
have protected you from any problems during the pregnancy. You must
have known that, too. So do you want to come clean about the real
reason you asked me to do this?"
Mari looked down shamefully. "I am sorry about that. Really, I am. When
I first got the coin, I figured I'd be able to wish for whatever I
wanted, but when I held the coin and it revealed its cost to me, I
dropped it like a hot stone before learning as much as I could've, not
just because of the health concerns for risking a child, but because,
well, I guess I'm a little selfish. I make my living off my body and
one of the major reasons why I haven't investigated things like
artificial insemination is because I'm afraid of what a pregnancy might
do to my figure. I didn't even want to take the chance. I'm sorry."
"Don't be. I understand why you did what you did and I will gladly
shoulder that burden for you. Besides, even if your figure didn't get
ruined, there's no way you could continue to make movies and be a mega
superstar with the need to constantly take care of the child and I
definitely don't want you giving up your career."
Mari leaned over and kissed Ross on the lips. "I'm glad I got such an
understanding woman to be the mother of my child. Is there anything I
can get for you?"
"Just get someone to move that crib into the bedroom. Apparently, your
dream lover has the libido of a bunny rabbit and I can barely wait to
feel your lips on my pussy while I lick you out."
"Okay, but while I'm doing that, you better think of a new name for
yourself. Ross doesn't exactly fit you anymore."
Mari ran off to call someone to do the furniture moving. While she was
gone, Ross decided that he, now she, would be known as Janice.
***
After a couple of weeks, things were still going fairly well between
Mari, Janice and baby Diane, although there did seem to be something
bothering Mari, but Janice couldn't get her to talk about it. Then, one
weekend morning when Mari had a day off from shooting, Janice woke up
feeling strange.
She got out of bed where she had been sleeping beside Mari and went
over to look in the mirror. As she walked, she noticed that she was a
little taller than she was used to, the line of seeing was a little
higher than before. When she got to the mirror, she saw a totally
different face from the one she had been wearing over the last two
weeks. She was still beautiful, but now it was a cold, harsh beauty
like that of the winter frost. She was also much taller, guessing
almost a foot taller than she used to be.
Actually, Janice had been expecting a change. When she had wished on
the coin, she didn't want Mari getting bored of her, so when she wished
to be Mari's perfect lover, she included that if Mari's tastes ever
changed, she'd would change along with them, but she hadn't been
expected so severe a change.
She then went to her personal walk-in closet. Another part of her wish
was that Mari's perfect lover would always have to be perfectly
dressed, so if she changed in accordance with Mari's taste, her
wardrobe would change along with her. Considering how she looked, she
was only slightly surprised to find out that her wardrobe had become
all leather fetish wear.
She quickly got into a leather corset that left her breasts bare,
fishnet stockings, high-heeled boots and a strap-on dildo. She returned
to the room where Mari was still sleeping, picked up and fed Diane, set
her back in her crib and then stepped up on to the bed and stood over
Mari. She then gently rubbed her leather boot along the side of Mari's
face until the superstar woke up.
When Mari opened her eyes and saw a strange woman standing over her,
she asked, "Who are you?"
Janice crouched down and took Mari by the chin. "I'm your fantasy girl
and apparently, your fantasy has changed. This is a rather severe look
you've given me. Would you like me to get rather severe with you?"
Mari just trembled and asked, "Janice, is that you?"
Janice got right up close to Mari. "Yes, dear, now answer the question.
Would you like me to get severe with you?"
Mari just shook in place, seemingly afraid to answer. Finally, she
said, "Yes! Oh, God, yes! Tie me up! Spank me! Punish me! Make me
yours!"
Janice took Mari's breast in hand and squeezed it. "Just remember, you
asked for it."
For the next couple of hours, Janice did as Mari had asked, playing
amateur Dominatrix, tying her up, lightly spanking her and other such
bondage games. It wasn't real intense, Janice didn't have the
background for that, but that didn't matter to Mari. Even being forced
to sit and wait while tied up when Janice had to go take care of the
baby seemed pleasing to Mari.
However, Janice thought she had pushed it too far when Mari broke down
in tears while Janice had her tied up spread eagle and was fucking her
with the dildo.
Janice quickly freed her lover and asked, "What's wrong? Did I do
something bad?"
Mari threw her arms around Janice and said, "Oh, God, no. You did
exactly what I needed you to do. I so needed to be controlled and
punished by you."
"Needed? Why?"
"Janice, you gave up everything for me, including your manhood. I just
felt so guilty. I needed to feel like I was giving you as much as you
were giving me and I needed to feel punished for being so selfish. I
need you to do what you did."
"Well, I'm glad I could be of service."
"Now, I think I can say and don't take this the wrong way, I always
cared about you as lover and mother of my child, but now, I can say
that I deeply and truly love you."
"Then I'm glad we did this."
"But I think we've got a problem."
"What's that?"
"This shape shifting thing you do. Don't get me wrong. I love that you
want to be the girl that I always most fantasize about, but when I woke
up and saw this strange woman you had become, I nearly freaked and if I
didn't recognize you, it's a sure bet no one else will."
"Good point. How do you think we should handle this?"
"Well, I could check with lawyer and see about establishing a range of
fake IDs, but then there's no guarantee that you will shape shift into
something that fits any of those IDs."
Janice sighed. "I guess there's only one way to really handle this.
I'll go get the coin."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure. Any non-magical fixes are likely to leave holes that
will cause problems down the line. I guess it's time Diane got a little
sister or brother."
"If this pregnancy goes as fast as the last one, then she's not only
getting a sibling, she's getting a twin, most likely fraternal, but I
guess we won't know that 'til after the coin works its magic."
Janice got the coin out of the wall safe where they'd stored it,
brought it back to the bed and said, "I wish that when I change shape,
everybody and everything will recognize me as Janice."
When Mari touched the coin, there was the bright light and Janice was
back in that fantasy dream land where she had been the last time. Mari,
once more sporting a large dick, climbed up and proceeded to fuck
Janice. Janice quickly reached the point of orgasm and the dream Mari
came along with her.
Back in the real world, they both sat and watched as Janice went
through another nine minute pregnancy and half-hour labor. When they
were finished, Diane had a new little baby brother.
TWO YEARS LATER...
Janice, now in the form of a busty blonde, caught her son, Ross and
carried him into the bathroom where Mari was giving Diane a bath. Mari
quickly finished, pulled Diane out of the water and wrapped a towel
around her.
As she walked by Janice, she commented, "Better hurry. You don't know
how much that form makes me want to rip your panties off right here."
Janice replied, "Quiet, you. Not in front of the children," and gave
her lover a quick kiss.
After Janice gave Ross his bath, she took him to his room and tucked
him in.
When she returned to the main bedroom, Mari was sitting up in bed
reading a script. As Janice climbed into bed, she asked, "New script?
What's that one about?"
Without looking up, Mari said, "Single mother moves to city and makes
it big. I don't think I'll be doing this one, though. It's a little too
cliche."
After a short pause, Janice asked, "Do you ever resent stuff like
that?"
Mari looked at her and asked, "Stuff like what?"
"Well, ever since you started hanging out with me, you stopped getting
all those roles where you play the hot lady and you started getting all
these mature lady roles."
"I prefer to think of it as playing hot, mature ladies."
"I'm serious."
"Oh, hun, you don't have to be." Mari leaned over, pulled Janice's face
close and gave her a kiss. "I've grown up quite a bit being the mother
of our children. I'm actually more comfortable playing more mature and
usually smarter, women."
Janice wrapped her arms ground Mari's waist and gave her a hug. Mari
closed the script and let it slide off the bed. She then wrapped one
arm around Janice and held her close. After a little bit, Janice said,
"Mari, I want another baby."
Mari looked down at Janice and asked, "Are you sure? You just weaned
the babies from your teat a little while ago."
"Yes, I love the feeling of taking care of kids, particularly letting
them suckle my breasts."
"That's certainly a taste treat I like."
"You're silly, but I'm serious. I guess I'm just a big mom at heart."
"And a wonderful mom you are. All right, go ahead and get the coin."
Janice said, "Yippie!" and jumped off the bed and got the coin.
When she got back to the bed, Mari asked, "Have you decided what you
want to wish for?"
"I've been thinking about it." Janice held up the coin at eye level. "I
wish that when Mari and I were alone in our bedroom, she would
transform into my fantasy girl."
Mari looked at Janice suspiciously. "I always thought I was your
fantasy girl. I'm curious as to what your fantasy is." Mari reached up
and touched the coin.
Once more, Janice went through the dream of getting fucked by Mari and
the quickie pregnancy and labor. Once the baby had settled down and was
nursing, Mari asked, "So what's different? I don't seem to have changed
any."
Janice smiled, pointed and said, "Look at your crotch."
Mari immediately looked down and saw a rather large cock hanging from
her crotch. She looked up and asked, "You wanted me to be a shemale?"
"Only part of the time. I told you that after every wish I'd go through
that dream where you've got a cock and you fuck me? Well, my fantasy is
to be able to get pregnant by you any time we want, but that requires
you having the tools to make that happen."
Mari smiled. "Sounds great. Now, I just need you to finish with our
third child's first feeding so I can put this to work."
Janice said, "That's really up to... Let's call her Kathy."
"Sounds great."
"While I'm feeding her, why don't you get one of the old cribs out so
we can put her to sleep right away."
While Janice fed little Kathy, Mari went and got one of the
disassembled cribs out of the closet where they'd stored them, brought
it back to the master bedroom and put it back together. When Janice
finished, she took little Kathy and placed her gently in the crib. She
then climbed back in her own bed, lay down and said, "Now, lover, let's
see if you're as good with that thing as you are in my dreams."
Mari replied, "With a challenge like that, how can I resist?" and got
up on the bed and proceeded to screw Janice like she had never been
screwed before.
When they were finished, Mari asked, "So how was I?"
Janice reached over and stroked Mari's breast. "Better than even with
your best dildo."
The two then cuddled up and fell asleep together.
In the morning, after Janice fed Kathy, she went to her dresser and
found she was missing all her socks and stockings. She carried Kathy
down the hall to the nursery where Mari was playing with the kids and
asked, "Hun, do you know why I happen to be missing any foot
coverings?"
Mari smiled and said, "Yeah, I think I do." Just then, the doorbell
rang. "There's the order I placed with the drugstore early this
morning. If I'm right, that is."
Janice looked at Mari suspiciously. "Order? What order?"
Mari threw on a robe and said, "You will see."
Janice had to wait as Mari went out, answered the door and returned
with a small bag. Mari opened the bag and pulled out a small pregnancy
test, handing it to Janice. Janice took the test, saying, "I think I
see where this is going and I'm not sure I like where this is going."
"Don't blame me. You're the one who wished to always transform into my
fantasy girl, no matter what that fantasy was."
Janice took the test into the bathroom, did her business and returned
to the nursery. Fifteen minutes later, when the test came up positive,
she looked at Mari and said, "Let me guess. Your current fantasy girl
is barefoot and pregnant?"
"You were the one who put the idea in my head when you gave me a cock."
Janice laughed, walked over to Mari, put her arms around her lover,
said, "You are so lucky I love you so much," and gave Mari the
sloppiest, wet kiss an expectant mother could give another woman.
After they finished, Janice said, "A normal, nine month pregnancy? Now
this will be different."
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