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My Utimate Fantasy
By The Princess
My life had become mundane. At forty three I had achieved all that most
men would ever want or need. I had sold my business interests and set up
a self perpetuating investment portfolio that would last me for ever if
need be. I was divorced and my adult children were independent and doing
well on their own. I turned to thrill seeking adventures but there is
only so much car racing and aeroplane flying one can do before boredom
sets back in. I was looking for a much bigger buzz.
While flicking through the internet in search of something new and
exciting I came across a most interesting site. It was to do with a
witches coven and was calling for people who had a like interest in such
things. I quickly fired off an email and was surprised when I received a
reply almost straight away. I had always had an interest in magic and
told my new friend that my mind was wide open.
I was invited to a meeting and within a week I found myself knocking on
the door of the address given to me.
The door was answered by a most un witchly looking man. "Hi, you must be
John, I'm Mike" "Er yes I am, nice to meet you Mike" He lead me into his
living room and after getting us a drink he asked me to explain my reason
for contacting the coven. I explained my desire for excitement and
adventure and that the run of the mill things did not do it for me any
more.
Mike looked deeply into my eyes. After an uncomfortable silence he said
"you want to experience some rather bizarre things that only magic could
achieve" It was a statement not a question. How he knew this without my
telling him was proof to me that he was what he claimed to be.
"You are quite right, Mike. Are you able to help me with my desire"
"Yes and no. If you are patient and willing definitely yes but if not
most assuredly no."
My heart leapt into my throat. This man whom I had just met and deep down
believed had just told me that my fondest desire could be a reality.
Something that thrilled me to my very core. Something that to me would be
the ultimate adventure. I wanted to experience childbirth. Not just the
actual moment of giving birth, but the whole nine yards. I wanted to be
seduced, made love to. attend all the doctors appointments, buy and wear
maternity clothes, grow larger and larger, experience the discomfort of
carrying a baby in my body give birth naturally and feed and look after
my baby until it was weaned.
Until this moment I thought that this was just a wish and could never
happen but the chance that it might be achievable was the single most
important thing to me right now. Now don't misunderstand me. I was not
gay nor had I ever been with a man. I was a masculine guy with a healthy
regard for the female of the species and if I may say had been with my
share of lovely women. I really respected women and while watching my ex
wife create life and deliver our children I developed a burning desire to
do the same.
I had been involved in a little BDSM along the way. I liked to be
humiliated. I had women tie me up and urinate on me. I had been bound and
spanked and though it was not the be all of my existence it was
pleasurable for me. Perhaps my ultimate fantasy was related to this. Once
started I would be metaphorically stuck with my lot until the baby was
weaned and this is what turned me on.
"OK John," Mike began. "I have your ultimate fantasy and yes it is
achievable. But for it to take place you must prove that you are
genuinely prepared to appreciate it by submitting to a series of tests
that I will devise. Are you willing?"
I did believe this man was capable of granting my ultimate fantasy but to
go into an open contract went against all my instincs. Also I was unsure
to the extent of his powers.
He read my mind again. "Yes you will have to agree to the tests without
knowing their nature but if you do I absolutely promise that your fantasy
will take place to all your exact specifications. As a mark of good faith
I will give you a small demonstration of my powers."
He waved his hand over my head while chanting words in a language foreign
to me and I immediately felt most peculiar. My eyes shut for a second and
when they opened I found myself swimming in a huge pool of water. What
was super strange was that I was swimming under water and having no
trouble breathing. I then realised I was now a goldfish in Mike's tank
swimming with all the other fish. I had my mind but I was now in the body
of a goldfish. Just as quickly My eyes shut again and I was lying on the
floor soaking wet and spluttering for air.
"How was that John?" Mike asked.
"Absolutely awesome" was my reply. I loved the thought of being trapped
in the fish bowl and completely at the mercy of someone else. I was ready
to agree to anything after that. I knew that he had the power to grant my
wish.
From out of nowhere a contract appeared. I quickly read and signed on the
dotted line. It basically assured me of receiving my fantasy but before I
did I would be subjected to a series of tests at Mike's behest.
"Good boy John. Now we can get on with it. I should probably tell you
that I have a lot of things I would like to try but as you are the very
first person who has given me unconditional permission this is also a
thrill for me too"
A wave of his hand and some more words and my eyes again shut. I opened
them to find myself looking directly at Mike's shoes. It took a minute
but it dawned on me that I was now a small dog. Mike looked down at me
and patted his lap.
"Up you get Fifi" he called. So I was a bitch. I jumped up onto his lap
and found that I loved being petted and stroked. After a while Mike
carried me to the kitchen and poured some water into a dogs dish. I was a
little thirsty and didn't wish to appear ungrateful so I lapped it up.
Not long after I felt a definite pressure in my little bladder. Oh oh,
how do I go to the toilet?. I sat by the back door and did the only thing
I could. I barked! Mike let me out and I ran out into the backyard and
squatted for my first pee as a female, a female dog to boot.
Mike let me in and I climbed back onto his lap. "I suppose you wish to
know how long you are to remain my dog he asked? I could only look at him
and cock my head inquisitively as I couldn't communicate any other way.
"You must appreciate that you are now a very special breed of dog.
Miniature poodle puppies sell for a lot of money so in keeping with your
desire for motherhood I have decided to have you mated.
My mind went numb. To be seduced by a man and to give birth as a woman
was one thing but to be fucked by a salivating rampaging dog as his bitch
was something else. I tried to communicate my displeasure but Mike just
laughed. "I know this isn't how you wanted motherhood bud it is
motherhood none the less. You gave me unconditional permission and this
is what I want and this is what you will do. And my dear little Fifi if
you try to avoid your boyfriend Pierre you will quickly find out just how
much the female has to say in things in nature. Females are smaller and
weaker for a reason my little one.
With that Mike waved his hand and after a few words we heard a scratching
at the back door. A bitches scent is very powerful when she is on heat
Mike laughed. "Come on princess your prince awaits."
He carried me to the door and out into the yard. Pierre, my new lover was
beside himself with excitement. He jumped all around Mike and when he
lowered me to the ground Pierre was on me before you could say sac re
blu. I felt his long skinny dick push it's way into my wet vagina and
after a few minutes of frantic rooting he emptied his balls into me. His
dick deflated which allowed us to uncouple and I thought that that was
it. No way. Mike left us out all night and he fucked me a total of eleven
times. I had nowhere to hide. If he wasn't fucking me he was sniffing my
rear end or licking my vagina. Once he put me in a position where he
thrust his cock at my mouth and made me lick it. My new instincts as a
bitch took over and I found myself licking and sucking him. My male human
mind was repulsed but there was no way out.
In the morning Mike said a few words and Pierre was gone. The next months
became a routine. Eating dog food from my dish, using the yard as my
toilet and spending time as Mike's pet in his lap. Just before I pupped
Mike took me to the vets and I delivered nine healthy puppies. Mike was
pleased and brought me home in my basket. I looked after my puppies and
even cleaned up their droppings as mother dogs do. (I won't go into
detail but I'm sure you know how) Once my pups were weaned Mike took them
away to my great disappointment, it made my heart break. He realised what
I was feeling and he kindly kept one male pup for us to have. He named
him Jacky, I presumed after me, his mother.
"You have done well my little Fifi." A wave and some words and I was
sitting on the couch again back in my own body. "How was that John? Want
to go on or have you had enough?"
The experience of being trapped as a bitch now really hit home. My cock
was rock hard. Mike suggested I should do something about it. I did not
need to be told twice. I undid my pants and stroked myself to an
explosive orgasm in under one and a half minutes. I sat there shaken but
satisfied. "Yes Mike, more than ever I want to carry on towards my
ultimate fantasy"
"OK then time for your next test. He waved his hand and uttered some
words and I felt my eyes closing. For some reason I could not open them
again. I felt very constricted and very wet. All of a sudden I felt the
wetness run away and a powerful force squeezing me from all sides. My
head felt like it was being forced into a too small tunnel and I started
to be pushed along the passageway. After a few seconds my progress
stopped and a couple of minutes later the forces started up again. This
time I saw a super bright light at the end of the tunnel and felt my head
and shoulders being super squeezed until I popped out the other side into
a very brightly lit room. I could hear someone moaning and than I heard
"It's a girl" and I found myself in the hands of a giant man surrounded
by giant women. I then realised what had just happened. I was smacked on
my bottom and began to scream like there was no tomorrow. They cut my
cord, quickly wiped me down, put a nappy on me and popped me onto my
mother's breast. I found her nipple and my baby instincts took over as I
fed from her until my little baby tummy was full.
Mike left me as a baby girl called Fiona until I was weaned off my
mother's milk at two years of age. I liked being a baby and particularly
enjoyed my enforced dependency on my mother and father. Lying in my
basinet with my arms pinned to my sides by my baby blanket was
heaven.Waiting for a nappy change in the discomfort of my own soil really
drove home the fact I was a helpless baby girl. Perhaps my fondest times
as baby Fiona was lying in my pram being walked by my mother and having
adults make a fuss over me.
At two my ?Uncle Mike' came over and shifted reality so to make me John
again and begin my third test.
"Still happy to carry on John?" he asked.
The memories of being a baby girl, wearing pretty baby dresses and
nappies and being so helpless caused a similar reaction to the last time
I was me. Mike let me take care of myself and after what seemed like
gallons of cum shot out of my now adult dick he was waving and chanting
again. The thought of my ultimate fantasy was still utmost in my mind but
I was loving the journey to it more than I could have realised. My eyes
shut and I couldn't wait to find out what would come next.
I opened my eyes to see a very richly decorated bedroom. The walls were
covered in red material, the huge bed was covered in satin sheets and the
ceiling was a mirror. I looked at myself to find I now had a petite
female body. I walked to a large mirror and saw an attractive young woman
about nineteen years of age looking back at me. I was wearing a garter
and silk stockings, matching bra and some expertly applied make up. My
hair was long and blonde and I looked to be about five five.
A knock at the door and a woman of about fifty stuck her head in. "Tina,
get that little chicken arse of yours down to the parlour, we got
customers waiting to take their pick" If I was not sure before I sure was
now. I was a whore. I had often wondered what would a woman feel to be
fucked by a stranger for money. I was about to find out.
We girls all paraded in front of the men who had come to get their
thrills. We were all in underwear and all pretending that these guys were
the love of our lives. The more often men chose us the more money we
made. Why did I care how much money I made? I wasn't saving up to retire,
If all went to plan Mike would leave me here until I was totally
humiliated and helpless and once we had our fun I would be somewhere and
someone else. I soon found out why I wanted the money.
By the end of the first night I had been had by six different men in
every way you can imagine. My vagina, arse and mouth had all received a
massive workout and I was looking forward to going home to rest. I lived
in a flat with another prostitute and once home she got out the gear and
prepared a couple of heroin injections for us. I was absolutely
terrified. No way was I going to inject heroin. I declined to her
amazement and woke up after a short while shaking like a leaf sweating
and screaming. Layla expertly gave me the shot and I immediately felt
calm and satisfied. I was a whore and a junkie.
Over the next two weeks I worked every night in order to satisfy my
habit. When I awoke one morning to stained sheets I realised I would not
be working for a week. No problem, the girls who were unable to function
in the brothel spent a week on the streets giving twenty dollar blowjobs.
Once you feel the pain of withdrawal you begin to understand what drives
these women to sell their bodies so cheaply.
How did all this make me feel. You can guess I'm sure. I was hopelessly
trapped by heroin and made to do the most basic degrading things in order
to survive. I was constantly in the presence of men who could do things
to me as they liked and due to my small body helpless to resist. Yes, I
loved it. Just as I realised that this was so exciting Mike reefed me
back to being myself. There was no need for permission this time, as soon
as I had my dick back I gave myself the most intense orgasm of my entire
life. I spurted come across Mike's living room much to his amusement.
"My we are enjoying this aren't we?" he chuckled. All I could do was nod
as I was exhausted by my monstrous wank.
I realised that Mike was enjoying this just as much as I was. I had an
idea. "Tell me Mike, is there anything you would like me to be? I would
like to show you my appreciation for what you have done for me."
A strange smile came to his face. "What a nice offer. As a matter of fact
I do have a fantasy that you could help me with. The rules of my craft
forbid my involvement with a changeling unless invited by said
changeling. You are offering aren't you?"
"Of course, yes" The thought of what Mike might do to me now that he
would get to use me pushed me over the edge again. I spurted in my pants.
Mike's hand began to wave and he chanted the magic words.
My eyes opened and I was sitting in a school desk wearing a schooldress.
I looked around and saw the other children looked about thirteen. The
bell to end class went and I found myself in the school ground holding
hands with a boy of about fourteen. He was nice looking and well built
for a young man. I took a guess. "Mike I asked?"
"Sure is Stacy. How do you feel about having our first sex together and
helping me become a man while you become a woman?"
My panties became moist at the thought. Here I was a petite young
schoolgirl with a handsome strong boyfriend who wanted to de flower me. I
would be like the girls I went to school with who just wanted to please
their boyfriends. At this age some girls went along with whatever her
boyfriend wanted and that turned me right on.
After school we took a walk to a secluded little area on the edge of
town. He took me into an unused shed and made a makeshift bed out of some
sacks he found. he reached up under my dress and removed my cotton
panties. I lifted my arse so he could pull them down. He lifted my dress
so he could look at my crotch. Poor Mike's pants were tented like the big
top. I thought that the least a girl could do would be to lend a hand. I
did not want the poor boy ejaculating before he could get it inside me.
We might have had adult minds but our bodies reacted just like children's
bodies.
I unzipped his school pants and reached into his underpants with my tiny
hand. Grabbing his dick and pulling it out he started to moan. I knew he
wasn't far off so I spun around and popped my mouth over it. This gave
him access to my vagina and he stuck his tongue into my hot wet slit. We
both went off like fire hydrant's. His young fresh sperm was like whipped
cream. It slid down my throat and into my tummy. I felt my own girly
secretions pouring out onto his face. "Won't have too many problems with
teenage acne if you keep that up" he laughed
"If you want I'll wash you down head to toe with my juices, just keep on
lickin' and I'll keep on comin." I shot back.
He recovered real quickly as young boys do and rode me into the ground
for the next hour and a half. He had to give a quick little push to claim
my cherry and apart from a little sting it went by the wayside with only
a whimper. When we went to go home I could barely walk. Poor Mike's dick
was all puffed up and my box felt like it had been through the ringer. He
gave me his hand and walked me home. Outside my house I asked if we were
going to change back. I didn't really wish to be a thirteen year old
schoolgirl and now that I had been had and deflowered was keen to move
on.
"I think I like this arrangement" was Mike's answer. "I think having a
young boys body and access to your gorgeous little girl body is something
to enjoy for a while yet" It seems that Mike had a thing about little
girls and I was now his real life wet dream. I was stuck and decided to
make the most of it.
"You like the thought of being stuck as a schoolgirl don't you? I did and
realised that I was becoming extremely turned on. I wanted him to take me
somewhere private and have me all over again. Instead he laughed and with
a now familiar wave we were back in his living room. It felt strange to
be a man again sitting next to another man who had just claimed my
virginity and had me every way imaginable just minutes before. I looked
at his pants and realised that his dick was as hard as mine. He looked to
be in some discomfort so I decided to show my appreciation. I sat down
right next to him and kissed him deeply while my hand found his dick. My
inhibitions were now long gone after all my experiences as a girl and we
continued stroking each other until we sprayed our spunk all over each
other.
"I think it is time you discovered what it is like to be truly stuck in a
situation outside your control" Just those words made me very horny.
Another wave and a few strange words and I .......................
Please let me know what Mike turns me into next. I will choose the best
of your ideas and run with them.
Thanks,
Princess XXXOOO
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