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My Ultimate Fantasy (Conclusion) by The Princess
My life had become mundane. At forty eight 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 pouring 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 instincts. 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 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 ever have imagined.
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 school
dress. 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 felt my eyes becoming heavy
to the point of closing. Before they opened I could hear the sound of
tribal chanting. When I came to I realised I was inside a cave wearing
nothing but a dress made of an animal skin. I was surrounded by a few
dozen women all wearing similar skins and looking ratty and wild. The
cave was lit by a fire and the chanting was coming from outside.
The other girls looked scared and although I could not understand what
they were saying I soon worked out we were part of a prehistoric society
and the ceremony taking place outside was our marriage ceremonies. It
was apparent we girls had no say in the proceedings.
A big rugged looking man came and led us out one at a time so we could
be inspected by the men. We were led by the chief to a man and taken
back into the cave for our wedding night. My husband was a vulgar filthy
creature hell bent on pleasing himself with no regard for my wants or
needs. He mounted me and after a few hard thrusts blew his load into my
poor punished vagina. He must have been very horny as his load
overflowed and ran all down my legs. He then propped me up onto my knees
and took me from behind. This treatment went on for hours until he
finally collapsed into a deep contented sleep. I tried to clean myself
out the best I could with no way of washing in the cave. I ended up
squatting and peeing in a damp corner and wiping my pussy with some
leaves we were using as bedding.
For the first time my situation truly scared me. I knew just how many
women died in childbirth and with this horrible pig continually fucking
me it would not be long before I was in a most precarious position.
I began to cry and sobbing to Mike to bring me back and get me away from
this animal. To my great relief he did and I was back in his living room
sitting next to him on his couch. This time I was not horny and did not
masturbate.
"How was that John?" he asked with a knowing smile.
"Just awful Mike, please don't do that to me again" came my reply.
"I won't but it might be nice if you were to find a way into my good
books" he winked.
"I'm sure I can think of something Mike. Before I do is there a way I
can hold on to a reality and live my whole life there if it is what I
want?"
"Fair question." said Mike. "If you can get someone to love you enough
to propose to you and who wants lots of children then that reality will
become permanent. But be careful you are not proposed to by someone you
don't like. or someone that wants to hurt you."
I wanted to please Mike in a special way. I knew what he wanted. It had
to come as an invitation from me or the rules would not allow it. It was
time to give him his ultimate fantasy.
"Mike" I began in a little whiney voice", "how would a nice big older
guy like you like to be with a pretty little school girl who knows how
to please a real man?"
"I would like that very much and thanks for the offer" he grinned at me.
For the next twelve months I went to school in the most gorgeous little
school dresses, played netball in a sexy little netball skirt, played
girls competition tennis in the prettiest little tennis dresses, kept
Mike's house clean and tidy, cooked all his meals, ironed his shirts and
performed fellatio on his massive dick every night. I slept with him in
my baby doll nighties and pleasured him in every conceivable way. Mike
would pick me up from school as in this reality others thought I was his
daughter and we would go home and fuck like bunnies.
I wanted to show my appreciation for all he was doing for me and believe
me it was not hard. I loved being his daughter/girlfriend. He loved it
when I dressed in little girls clothes and I would give him a fashion
parade wearing my school dresses, flower girl dresses and general
princess style dresses. His pants would strain to the max so half way
through I would unzip his pants and milk his rock hard cock with my
little mouth and swallow all he had to give me. It was a fun year.
I thought he would get me pregnant and my ultimate fantasy would take
place as a little girl with Mike as the dad. This was not to be. One day
I ran into the house to tell him something I felt was important at the
time to find myself as myself sitting on the couch next to my former
lover come guardian. It was something of a shock as I had been a little
girl for so long. I felt a hell of a strain in my pants and my diamond
hard erection was back. I went to relieve myself but Mike told we to
wait. He decided after all I had done for him he would help me out. He
undid my pants, took me in his hand, stroked my cock and french kissed
me until I ejaculated across the room. I was spent and a little shocked
as Mike had shown no interest in me as a man before. I liked it.
He did not transform me right away. In fact we spent the next month
together as boyfriends with the feminine role taken largely by me. I
liked being submissive and I liked Mike in charge. I liked being told
what to do and when to do it. It was fun to be big and strong again but
my thoughts kept straying to my ultimate fantasy. I knew Mike would not
let me down and by keeping me as his boyfriend he was teasing me to the
point of excitement and apprehension. He would tell me he was close to
granting my fantasy and he always thought best when there was a mouth
wrapped around his dick. Needless to say I spent a lot of that month on
my knees.
One night he was cuddling me on the couch while we were watching a news
item on Princess Mary's pregnancy with her twins. It really turned me on
and I was giving him all the signals.
"How would you like to be a celebrity having a baby with all that media
attention?" he asked.
My reaction was to come in my pants. The rapidly growing stain gave him
his answer.
"I see that appeals to you"
I could not even speak as the excitement was too much to bear.
Next thing my eyes grew heavy and I opened them into a new reality. I
was wearing a cocktail dress, beautiful shoes and holding a matching
purse. I looked into the mirror and I received the shock of my life. I
was looking into the famous face of a young film actress and singer
known for her wild lifestyle. She had been linked to all sorts of famous
men and everything she did was instant news. I was also gorgeous and
cute as a button.
I looked into my purse and discovered my drivers licence. I was twenty
two. My apartment was luxurious. Right then the doorbell went and I
wondered if I had a maid. I didn't and eventually opened the door to
find one of the most beautiful men in Hollywood standing there with a
bunch of roses that would have cost the price of a small car.
He came in and took me into his arms delivering the best and most sexy
french kiss I had ever received. My panties became moist with my juices
and his large erection made it's presence felt through his pants and my
dress. I thought what the hell, my lippy was ruined anyway so I sank to
my knees and gave him a few minutes of tender cock sucking, ever careful
not to blow him as I needed some relief too. I reached up under my dress
removed my panties and put my back to him. I lifted my dress and bent
over. He did not need to be asked twice. His big cock slid effortlessly
into my sopping slit and he proceeded to pump his masculinity into me
until I nearly passed out with pleasure. I came in a magnificent girly
orgasm complete with squeals and then he emptied his massive balls into
my hungry pussy. It felt so good.
I wiped him off, went and peed and wiped myself dry, applied some
femfresh to mask the odour of our lovemaking, slipped on a pair of fresh
panties, repaired my makeup and took his arm to be led out to his car.
The evening was wonderful, even with photographers after us everywhere.
Around twelve o'clock he took my hand, produced a ring from his pocket
and asked me to become his wife.
"Make me the happiest man in the world and become my wife Lindsay"
"How many kids you want" was my reply.
"Dozens" came his answer.
I was in heaven.
The End
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