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---AUTHOR"S NOTE: The following is a single story set in the "Timber
Grove" universe. You need no prior knowledge of "Timber Grove" to read
this story. I hope you enjoy it!---
"TIMBER GROVE STORIES: Kip the Elf's Big F*** Up"
Kris Powell stretched her long, lean legs and kicked the sheets off her
bed, revealing her toned naked body. It was still rather cold and her
nipples hardened at the sudden chill, sending shivers down her spine.
She groggily sat up and looked at the clock... it was still only 5:30
Christmas morning. Rubbing her eyes, she got up and grabbed her pink
robe and wrapped it around her body. As she exited her room she saw her
roommate's door was closed, as she was apparently still sound asleep.
When Kris entered the small living room, she saw some gifts left around
the small tree her roommate, Kathleen, had purchased. They were both
still attending Timber Grove Community College, so neither could really
afford to buy too many gifts. Still, here were some small boxes with
little tags that read "From: Santa".
Still a little groggy, Kris sat on the couch and unwrapped her gift. She
just assumed that her roommate had left the gifts as a surprise, and she
began to hope that it was the gift she wanted. A few weeks earlier, her
roommate had told her about a vibrator she once had called the "Little
Terror". Kris had been thinking about it ever since Kathleen had told
her how amazing it was.
As she ripped the wrapping paper and opened the box her heart beat
faster and faster... until she pulled out a copy of "Game of Thrones"
season two on Blu-Ray. Kris held it in her hand for a moment, then
turned it over and looked at it again. She sighed, knowing that Kathleen
had told her for months that she should watch it and now she had little
excuses left not too. Still, she was rather hoping that the "Little
Terror" was in the box instead, as the thought alone had made her more
than a little ready to use it.
***
More than a thousand miles away, a small red light began to blink on a
console.
"Hey, Terry?" a small elf dressed all in green named Perry said.
"Yeah?" Terry replied, his little elf eyes squinting.
"I'm getting an 899 over here."
"Check your console... we haven't had an 899 in over a hundred years."
The little elf then turned his attention back to his small tablet and
began to read.
Perry pushed the small light a couple of times, before getting under his
desk and checking the wires. "Ummm, Terry... everything is checking
out..."
"You're 'elfing kidding me," Terry said it a little flippant, but there
was a small undercurrent of worry there. He walked over to Perry's
console and looked at the flashing red light. He then tapped it a few
times, as Perry had before, and then looked over to Perry.
"Terry, what does this mean?"
Terry said nothing, he knew that Perry was too new a the North Pole to
know all of the applicable codes. Terry, on the other hand, knew that
899 only flashed when someone had received the wrong gift. This mistake
could have happened anywhere along the line, from planning to list
checking all the way up to the big man himself.
"Get me Kip on the phone... now."
"Terry, is this..."
"I need Kip right 'elfing now!!!"
***
Back in Timber Grove, a small elf dressed all in red was placing small
box under a picture of a Christmas Tree taped to the wall. Santa Claus
had already delivered the box, it was this elf's job to verify that the
correct gifts were left to the right person.
There was a tiny rumbling on his belt, and he looked down to see his
phone was flashing. "Hello, this is Kip." On the other side of the line
a elf over a thousand miles away in the North Pole began to scream.
"Slow down, Terry, I can't understand you... Yeah... No... Still in
Timber Grove... No... No... There's no way Terry, I have the last gift
here... Fine."
Kip the Elf put his phone down and checked the package one more time
with his scanner. The light came up green again, and with relief he
picked his phone back up and told Terry the 899 was a false positive.
There was more screaming, and Kip sighed lightly as he put the phone
down and pulled out his hard copy print out of Timber Grove. "Elf me...
let's see here... Chris Powell... WA-48151.62342..." He looked at his
hard copy and back at the scanner. "Fuck."
He heard more screaming coming from his phone again, but he picked it up
and ended the call. The 899 was positive. He had mixed up Kris Powell
and Chris Powell in the early planning stages. It would be easy to prove
that the error had been caused by him, even if it was over 10 months
ago. He would lose his job... in fact he would probably be thrown out of
the North Pole all together. He would most likely have to go back to
cobbling...
"Fuck that..."
He had very little time, and his mind was racing with ways that he might
fix this problem. The 899 could be written off as someone who simply did
not fully appreciate the gift, but a second 899 would link the two
together. The only way out of this for Kip was to make sure that Chris
Powell loved the gift he received more than life itself. He flipped
through his hard copy again and found the description.
"Come on."
A "Little Terror", a 10 inch vibrating dildo...that Chris Powell needed
to want more than anything. His mind kept racing, looking for something
that would do the trick.
"Red 1 to Red 2, over."
It was his communicator, he was running out of time.
"This is Red 2, over."
"Red 2, we are ready for departure, over."
"Roger that... be there soon, over."
He was running out of time... if only Chris Powell was a girl this would
be easy, he thought. Then it hit him, he could use his elf magic to turn
Chris into a girl. An old pixie friend had taught him the spell when he
was cobbling shoes in eastern Europe. It was an ancient spell, and he
began to recall it as he ran into Chris' room. He would have to make the
spell strong enough that by the time Chris opened the box, there would
be no confusion as to why he was getting a vibrator for Christmas.
Being only two and a half feet tall, Kip had to jump to reach the door
knob, but soon he found himself in Chris' room. On the walls were
pictures of girls in bikinis, and some other outfits that Kip had never
seen before. This was actually very helpful to Kip, as he could now use
these images to help mold Chris into his new form. He climbed the small
dresser next to Chris' bed and looked at the poor soul he was
manipulating to keep his job.
Chris lay completely silent in his bed. He was very skinny, with a small
amount of stubble on his face. A mop of blonde hair covered his head,
and he wore a t-shirt that had a small ball of meat on it with a cup and
side of fries. Kip closed his eyes and began chanting... soon his hands
were moving this way and that, all the while the chants growing louder.
Then there was a loud clap, as the elf brought his hands together and
finished chanting.
"Sorry, buddy. I did my best to make sure you come out of this alright,"
Kip said as he jumped off the dresser.
"Red 2, we need to get out of here, over."
Kip took a deep breath and clicked his communicator, "This is Red 2, I'm
on my way." He hoped that the pixie spell would be enough to not only
change his body, but change his mind as well. Kip took one more look at
the poor guy he had just cast a spell on, shrugged and closed the door.
***
Chris Powell was dreaming.
He was talking to a beautiful girl at the local bar students from Timber
Grove CC frequented. She was was very exotic looking, he guessed she was
possibly half Japanese. Her long black hair fell down to the middle of
her back, and she was wearing a pair of tight jeans and a white sweater.
Underneath that sweater was a very ample rack, which he was staring at
intently as she laughed and touched his shoulder.
"You are so funny," she said with a laugh. Chris thought that this was
odd, as girls like her never really gave him the time of day. He
shrugged that thought off, and they talked for longer. The more he said
the more she laughed... in fact he swore that her breasts had gotten
bigger since the last time he noticed them.
Soon they were sitting in a booth, and she began to rub his legs with
her feet. "So, what's your name?"
"What do you want my name to be?" She said this and then bit her lower
lip.
If Chris wasn't dreaming this would have given him pause, but as it was
he thought nothing of it. "Kate?"
"How did you know?"
"Lucky guess." They talked more, and she had removed her shoe and was
stretching her long legs up so her feet could rub his crotch. Then the
music in the bar stopped playing and things began to get a little weird.
"Do you hear that?"
"No, silly," she said in between giggles.
"It sounds like, I don't know, chanting?"
"Oh my gosh, so let me tell you about this vibrator my friend got me!"
"Okay." The kind of answer he would not had typically given, but right
now it made sense.
"It's called the 'Little Terror' and it is so amazing. My friend let me
borrow hers, and I swear I was up all night with that bad boy."
"Wow, that's so interesting." He was having to speak up as the chanting
seemed to be getting louder. "Tell me more."
"Well, it's like, 10 inches long... but the vibrations it gave off made
me feel like it was reaching my tummy. In fact, just thinking about it
makes me so hot." This led to her pulling the sweater over her head,
freeing her bra clad breasts. Chris was stunned at how perfectly round
the tits were, and even more stunned at how good they looked in her
black bra.
"Wow, that sounds amazing... but you know..."
"What?" she asked inquisitively, her hands now running over her tits.
"That really doesn't work for me," he said as he stared at the lovely
girl giving him quite the show in this little booth.
"Well, it would if you were a girl."
That made sense to Chris. If he was a girl, then he could feel how good
the "Little Terror" was. "Is it really that good?"
Kate's bra was now off, her perky tits hanging free and proud in front
of her. "Fuck yes! I mean, I once had two football players in me at one
time, and this was like a hundred times better."
"Wow that does sound nice!" The chanting was making Chris say things he
never thought he would say. "So, how does one go about becoming a girl?"
Kate stepped out of the booth and wiggled out of her jeans, and she now
stood before him in only a pair of black panties. Chris looked around
the bar and was surprised that no one was taking notice of the cute
Japanese girl standing half naked in the bar... but then again, this
kind of thing probably happened all the time here.
"Well, if you want to become a girl you just have to pick a girl and
then ask her to help you change." She said this as she walked over to
the pool table and hopped up on to it. The two guys continued playing as
if there wasn't a naked girl on her hands and knees blocking their
shots.
"Well, I think that you have a great body."
"Awe, that's so sweet," Kate said as she got on her knees and began
dancing on the table.
"So, um, could you help me change?" He asked it as if it was the most
important thing he had ever asked anyone before in his life.
"Oh my God, I will totally help you change!" She reached down her hand
and held it out to him. For a moment, something in him told him to walk
away from the girl. This was all wrong, the chanting was becoming so
loud that he could no longer think straight. "Come on, let me help you!"
He looked up at her, she was smiling down at him with plump red lips and
intoxicating brown eyes.
"Okay..." He reached out to her and the moment his hand met hers there
was a loud clap that shook the room. He looked around the bar, and found
that no one else had heard the loud clap. Not only that, but the
chanting was gone and an old song from the 90s was on.
"Alright, so now all you have to do is dance with me." And she drove the
point home by pulling him in close, her tits pressing hard against him.
"Dance with me, and my body is yours."
Of course, it all added up in Chris' dream mind. The fact that all you
had to do to become a girl was to dance with a naked girl on a billiards
table in a seedy bar was a well known fact. The fact that doing this
would allow him to experience the "Little Terror" was all the convincing
his mind needed. He put his hand on Kate's naked hip and began to follow
her moves...
***
The moment Kip the Elf had closed the door, the changes to Chris had
begun.
He began squirming on his bed, a layer of sweat appearing on his body in
moments. He kicked his legs about as if he was dancing, and soon his
sheets and blanket were pushed onto the floor. His blonde hair began to
darken as it grew longer, and the longer it grew the darker it became.
Soon he was shaking his hips as they began to flare out, while at the
same time his legs began lengthen slightly as all the hair on them began
to fade away.
A small moan escaped his lips as two breasts began to form on his chest,
stretching his t-shirt out as they grew. With quick thrusts of his hips
his ass began to fill out, rounding itself out as it toned up. This was
followed by a rip, as his new tits had swelled beyond the shirts
capacity. His new tits quickly grew hard as the cold air of the room
rushed over them.
Next his skin began to grow lighter, as the hair on his torso
disappeared. His hands softened, with manicured nails covering the ends
of his slender fingers. His body continued to move rhythmically as his
face began to change. First his lips swelled, followed by his bulbous
nose being replaced with a small button nose. Second his features began
changing, giving him a n obvious Japanese heritage.
While all of this happened, a smile never left his face. This was still
the case as his meager dick was pulled into his body, with a feminine
slit replacing it. If anyone was to walk into his room now, they would
only see a well endowed girl laying on Chris' bed wearing his boxers.
"BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP."
Kate reached over and slammed the alarm clock. Her body felt tense and
cold, as she had once again kicked all of her bedding off. While she
laid on the bed, one hand absentmindedly began massaging a tit. She had
always woke up horny, but she had never found a way to get a good
release in the morning. She thought of the all the times she had woken
up a guy by fucking him awake, a technique which had made her pretty
popular at Timber Grove CC.
She looked around her room and remembered why she typically woke up
horny. The walls were lined with pictures of men in nothing more than
underwear, something that had made her roommate Jack a little
uncomfortable. Of course, it didn't make him uncomfortable enough not to
sneak in the occasional fuck here and there.
"If only I..." Then it hit her. It was Christmas morning! She jumped out
of bed, not bothering to get dressed, and ran to the living room. In the
corner where Jack had taped up a picture of a Christmas tree sat two
boxes. Her half naked body streaked across the room and she picked up
the pink box and tore it open.
"Fuck yes!" she said aloud, as she pulled a "Little Terror" out of the
box. It was black, 10 inches long and had little waves on it. Her
friend, also named Kate, told her it was better than having two guys in
her at the same time.
She wasted no time, and showed no shame, as she slipped her boxers off
and fired the "Little Terror" up. She had never been so happy to get a
Christmas gift, and she was even happier as she sat on the couch,
switched it on and it slid deep inside her.
"Oh, fuuuuuuuuck..." was all she was able to say as she began to work it
deeper inside her. She was overcome by the amazing sensation and began
to give out short screams. She had soon found a good rhythm, which was
quickly rewarded with an overwhelmingly great orgasm. She was so
entranced by her new toy, that she did not see Jack enter the room.
"Whoa, come on, Kate!"
"I'm sorry... but it's Christmas..." It took her a while to say this, as
she was still working herself over.
Jack couldn't be too mad, in front of him was a ridiculously gorgeous
girl masturbating. Her round tits were bouncing slightly as she worked
harder at pleasuring herself, and she began giving him that look she
gave him when she wanted it.
20 minutes later, Kate was on all four with Jack taking her from behind.
He was thrusting deep into her, and he continued to work Kate's new toy
deeper into her ass. He knew that she was a wild one, but he never
imagined he would be doing something like this with his roommate.
"Why are you stopping, keep fucking me!"
"Chris..." For a moment a thought had entered his head, it was elusive
but definitely there. He had a roommate named... "Shit!" In his moment
of thought, she had taken the initiative and began pressing herself
harder against him, his cock now going deeper than it had all morning.
"Fuck, I'm cumming!!!"
"I'm cumming too!!!" she yelled in ecstasy as she got on her knees and
craned her head to kiss her morning lover hard on the mouth. The "Little
Terror" was still vibrating in her ass as they fell to the floor. "Fuck,
my friend wasn't joking about this guy."
"Hey!"
She looked over at Jack and smiled, "You were good as always, Jack."
They held each other for a while before Jack got up and slipped his
boxers back on. Kate followed his lead, and got up and removed the
"Little Terror" from her back side, switching it off. "Jack?"
"Yeah?"
"Who is Chris?"
"Oh... I don't know, why?"
Kate held the "Little Terror" in her hands and weighed it, her mind
trying hard to remember something. "Oh, nothing..."
"Merry Christmas, Kate," Jack said as he kissed her cheek.
She looked up at him, her face beaming. "Merry Christmas."
***
Back in the North Pole, Kip was sitting at a desk while Perry looked
over a report across from him. "So... this 899."
"Yeah, didn't that get downgraded to an 815?"
Perry looked up from his report and raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, just a
girl who didn't appreciate her gift... which is all we could say as we
never found a matching 899." He looked at Kip long and hard, waiting for
the elf to give something up. Kip just sat in the chair and smiled.
"Well, that's great news."
"Yes," Perry said as he turned his attention back to his report, "that
is great news. But that's not why you are here today. On your last visit
a gift registered a 999."
This was news for Kip. A 999 only came in when someone was utterly and
completely enamored with a gift. "Wow, that's amazing."
Perry said nothing, he just stared back at Kip for a long time. "Yes...
it is amazing. Because of this, the big guy has asked that you be made a
Gold-3." Again, Kip was not prepared for that. A Gold level was someone
who worked with Santa personally. "So... I guess, keep it up?"
"Yes sir!"
"Excused."
"Thank you sir, you won't regret this..."
"I said excused."
Kip could tell that Perry suspected something, but he also knew that he
couldn't prove anything. He just left the office and walked down the
hallway, whistling as he did so. Gold level, that came with one hell of
a raise as well as a ton of notice. Kip thought about what he had done,
and began to think of all the things he could do next Christmas to make
Gold-2...
THE END
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