2 comments/ 15079 views/ 12 favorites Tales of the Change By: Fot1234 Tags: futa/cuntboy, futa/female, gender bender, transformation, pregnancy, large cock All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. ***** A lot of people got shafted by the Change that swept through humanity. They either didn't get much, like my girlfriend Hanna who just has slightly paler skin, or some even have detrimental effects. I've heard of people who lost their mind and are basically animals, who no longer have limbs, or who went blind or deaf because of the monster they Changed into. But me? I hit the fucking jackpot. Minotaur. In high school I was the stereotypical nerd - skinny, lanky, short. I wore glasses, I hated gym, and I had no luck with women. But now? Now I'm eight feet of ripped muscle. I can lift a car, or at least part of a car. But the best part is below the belt, where I went from barely average to destroying the curve. 20 inches of rock hard, incredibly thick bull cock, and the balls to match. I've made women faint, and that's with my pants on (well, my improvised loincloth). Of course, that kind of size has a few downsides... * * * Hanna reached out hesitantly and gripped my cock. Her voice was full of awe. "God, I can't even get my hand all the way around." What followed was more tentative. "I don't... I don't know if this will work, Mike. I mean, I'm just a regular girl. Well, probably." I didn't say anything. First, she's right, and there was no way we were going to have actual sex any time soon. Hanna is a blue-eyed, brown-haired girl, but most of all she's petite - just over 5 foot - with very fine, almost elfin features. My cock looked ridiculous next to her. But second, and most importantly, I didn't say anything because I was pretty sure I didn't have to. She was trying to hide it, but she'd been staring at my crotch all day, and she was practically salivating now. We'd only been dating a few weeks before the Change, and had just fooled around a few times. But ever since she saw me yesterday she'd been acting like a shy schoolgirl, averting her gaze and stammering whenever I was in the room. Part of me was hurt - obviously my original form hadn't really done it for her - but now I was relishing my power over her too much for it to really bother me. Third, with my enhanced senses I could literally smell her arousal now whenever she saw me. And since she'd been the one to suggest we play around today and had dragged me into bed, I decided to just sit back and let nature run its course. But maybe I'd give it a bit of a push - I concentrated and flexed, and she gasped as my cock twitched, pulling her hand several inches with it. Her eyes were wide as saucers now, locked on my dick, and it looked like she wanted to devour me. And her stammer was back. "M-maybe we take it s-s-slow?" I reached my hand around her back and carefully pulled her into my side. She felt incredibly fragile now, delicate, and I was still learning my new strength. I kissed her forehead, grateful again that the Change had also seemed to modify everyone's perception of normality and beauty. Otherwise I'm sure she'd be freaking out over being kissed by a giant brown cowman right about now. I kept my voice gentle. "Sure babe, whatever you want. Just say so if you want to stop." Her first move was tentative. She just ran her hand up and down my length, and I let out a little hum of appreciation, more to encourage her than for any real pleasure. She leaned in, still stroking, and gave me a quick lick. This time my cock jumped for real, and she giggled at the motion. She leaned in and kissed my cock, and her mouth couldn't even get halfway around. She closed her eyes and breathed in through her nose, and her voice was a ragged whisper. "You even smell good." And then it was like that gave her permission to lose control, and she started going to town on me. She moved, straddling one of my legs, and pressed my cock up against the length of her body, making me moan as I felt her small tits press into it through her shirt. It was long enough that she could easily reach the tip, and she started licking and sucking on the end. I groaned for real this time, and reached out and gently caressed her head. She was working me with her body, both hands and her mouth now, and was practically humping the base of my cock through her shorts. One hand came down and groped my balls, and I felt her suck up some of my pre-cum as it came out. As good as it felt, I wanted more. I reached out and started pulling up her shirt - she fought me for a bit, then realized what I was doing and let me strip her. The bra was next, and then I lifted her up with both hands, eliciting a yelp. She looked alarmed as I pulled her shorts and panties off, but I smiled at her reassuringly before depositing her back where she'd started, fully naked. And then she moaned as my hand reached out and played lightly with one of her nipples. "Just want to get in on the fun." She started in on me again, and I couldn't believe how good it felt. I ran my hands lightly over her, playing with and rubbing her breasts as she worked my cock, and it just drove her even more wild. Her mouth closed over the tip, and I threw my head back as she tongued my slit. I winced as I felt my horns enter the wall, but then I was distracted by what happened next. Impossibly, it almost felt like she was swallowing down my cock, and the sensation of her mouth and throat surrounding me almost made me cum immediately. I knew it had to be something else - she wasn't physically capable of doing that - but then I looked, and my mouth dropped open. She'd started sliding down my thigh, and she had almost a foot of my cock down her throat. It looked wrong, grotesque - her mouth and throat were grossly distended around me - but the feeling of it was incredible, hot and tight and moist. Her lips sucking up and down, her throat muscles and tongue working me relentlessly. But still, something seemed off. And because I'm an idiot, I opened my mouth to interrupt the greatest blowjob of my life. And then she slid another 8 inches down, her lips touching the base of my cock, and I lost the ability to have coherent thoughts. My last, as my head went back violently into the wall and I grunted in pleasure as I came into her stomach, was that we definitely weren't getting our deposit back. The next few minutes were a whirlwind of pleasure. My entire universe was my cock in her mouth and throat, as she sucked and devoured me. And it literally felt that way, that she was sucking my dick away. I knew it had to be an illusion - there was no pain, and it felt amazing - but that was still how it felt. I was almost constantly coming, spurting over and over down her throat. Each twitch of my cock, each orgasm seemed to leech a little bit more of me into her. My hands were on her head, and it was all I could do to not pull back and fuck her mouth as hard as I could. Dimly, I could hear her cumming as well, each time moaning around my cock. Finally, it ended, and I lay there, panting and spent. Somehow I'd moved down, and I was flat on the bed, my knees right at the edge so my feet could sit on the floor. Hanna was kneeling between my legs, and she seemed attached to my crotch, still sucking and working me. But the sensation seemed... odd. Wrong. I couldn't put my finger on it, but something was - My train of thought was derailed as Hanna's tongue found a spot, and suddenly my crotch was on fire. Not the bad, STD kind, but something awesome and tingly. This time I couldn't help myself, and my hands came down and I pulled Hanna's face hard into me, grinding into her as her tongue worked me. I could feel it circling, teasing, almost going in - wait. How could it go - And then her tongue did slip into me, and I was off again. The fire redoubled, and I lifted my legs and wrapped them ahead her head, squeezing. I needed... more. Her tongue just wasn't enough, and I was humping her face, trying to get her deeper, to get more into me. Finally she'd had enough, and I watched dimly as she pushed my legs to each side, rising up off of my crotch. My new strength seemed to have deserted me as she maneuvered me easily around. I looked down at her, panting hard. Her face looked glazed with my juices as she looked up at me, smiling knowingly, and her hand came up and started teasing me again. Again, the feeling of wrongness welled within me. Something was off about this picture. I fought through the pleasure of her thumb circling, and tried to think. It was almost like - And then, casually, she thrust two of her fingers into me, and I was gone. My entire body bowed, back arched, and I screamed her name. She moved her fingers in and out, and I writhed on the bed, trying to get those wonderful fingers further into me. The feeling of penetration soothed the fire she'd lit, but it wasn't enough. I heard someone chanting, "More, more" and realized it was me. The feeling of wrongness persisted, but I ignored it. Nothing was important as getting Hanna into me. I felt a third finger enter, me, followed by a fourth and then her entire hand, wrist deep. Each step helped, but it wasn't enough, and I reached down to try and grip her arm and pull her hand as deep as it could go. But she resisted easily, and I whimpered as she pulled most of the way, just teasing me. Her voice, when it came, was different. I wasn't sure how, or why, but she seemed almost like a different person - more confident. More knowledgeable, in charge. She had me wrapped around her fingers (literally) and she knew it. "So you want more?" My "Yes!" came out breathily, like a prayer. I was still trying to get her hand back in, but she easily resisted, playing and tormenting me. Her response came quickly. "Then grab your legs and spread for me." I complied eagerly, and I felt myself getting wetter at the lust in her voice. She was trying to hide it, but it was there, and I liked knowing that she was getting off on this too. I wondered if she'd use both hands this time, and then I felt them rest on my legs as she steadied herself. And then something wonderfully large and warm pressed up against me, and I groaned. I wanted to move, to sink whatever it was into me, but I had no leverage in this position. And I couldn't risk Hanna stopping, so I held myself in place, practically vibrating with impatience. I felt her weight shift, and whatever it was pressed into me harder, spreading my lips, almost testing. I spread my legs more, eagerly, and - And my doubts crashed over me, overriding my need. My lips. I was being penetrated. I was wet. I wanted more. And I could feel both of Hanna's hands on my legs, so what was pressing up against my crotch? I struggled against the lust that was fogging my brain, and lifted my head. And for a second, I was shocked out of the fog that was descending over my thoughts. Hanna was kneeling between my legs, steadying herself. And between her legs jutted a cock. My cock. It was easy to recognize, and it looked ludicrous attached to Hanna's body, massively out of proportion. Her - my? - swollen balls were just visible past the base. And the head of it was nestled against me, nudging and nestling against what was clearly a vagina between my legs where a few minutes before I'd had a penis. I had perhaps a second, maybe two, where I could have spoken. Maybe I could have stopped things. But Hanna leaned forward, and the tip of her cock brushed my clit, and the words caught in my throat. And then she pressed forward and sank into me, and I was gone. It soothed the fire between my legs, but lit a new one. I cried out with a mix of pleasure and pain as she penetrated me. She was impossibly huge, stretching, but the feel of her filling me was exactly what I needed, and again I was crying for more of her. I could feel the ridges of her cock as she sank deeper and deeper, and then suddenly it was too much, and I was coming. It was totally different than as a man, and I felt my pussy clamp down hard on her cock, pulsing on it, as I rode out my orgasm. And when it was done, I still wanted more. She kept pressing in, but I was done being passive. I knew what I wanted. I let go of my legs and wrapped them around her, pulling her closer and deeper into me. My hands came down and found her hips, and I guided and helped her in. When she reached my cervix near the end and paused, I didn't hesitate. My hands and arms tightened, and I pulled her those final few inches. I cried out with pain as she entered my womb, and for a second my mind blanked from it. But the pleasure of her cock, and having her sheathed all the way inside of me, quickly overrode it. I found myself just lying there, enjoying the feel of her cock through my entire passage. It filled me with a deep sense of contentedness, from the tip in my womb to her giant balls resting against my ass. I could have just lain there and enjoyed her forever... well. Maybe if I hadn't wanted to get fucked so badly. For a moment the fog lifted, and we were just boyfriend and girlfriend again. The certainty fell from her face, and she looked at me. Her "Hey," was hesitant. I nodded back, carefully. "Hey." She swallowed hard, and her voice was rough. "I don't... I don't know what's going on. It felt like a dream, ya know? But it's real, and we can stop if you want-" I interrupted her. I couldn't reach her mouth - our height was too different - but I squeezed my pussy down hard on her cock, and used my hands to pull her in tightly against me. She made the kind of sound in her throat that girls usually only make when they eat something composed of four different kinds of chocolate, and her eyes fluttered. My voice came out calmer than I expected. "Babe, if you don't fuck me with that cock, I'm going to throw you down and ride you until you pass out." It made her smile, which is what I'd been aiming for. "Decisions, decisions." She rested her hands on my chest, and looked at me searchingly. She must have found whatever she was looking for on my face, because the next thing she did was pull her hips back. My pussy twitched in response as her huge, fat cock pulled out, and then I let out a moan of pure bliss as she slammed back into me. And then she fucking pounded me. She was relentless, working me hard and fast - no special tricks, no side to side, no working my clit, just in and out. I came in the first two thrusts, and after that it was almost constant little orgasms, my pussy twitching in time with her thrusts, my ass muscles clenching every time her balls slapped me. I wanted to fuck her back - to move, to be active, but she was too big and dominant, and it was all I could do to lay there and take it without losing consciousness, mewling in pleasure and encouraging her with my hands on her hips. Of course, it was her first time too, and before long I felt her movements growing ragged as she lost control. She whispered, "I'm going to come", and started to pull out, her voice harsh and on the edge. But without thinking about it, I wrapped my legs around her and stopped her, then pulled her back in, groaning as she re-entered my womb. Her eyes widened with alarm. "Mike, I'm-!" But I knew what I wanted. I clenched my pussy on her, moaning as I felt her impossible hardness. My words spilled out. "Come in me, Hanna. Fuck me, blow in me, knock me up-" at that last I saw her eyes light up, and she lost all control and I couldn't talk anymore. She pulled out and slammed into me, once, twice - three times, and then she was cumming. I felt her juice spurting into me, hot and warm and heavy, and my own final orgasm came out of nowhere and I clenched around her, every muscle in my body tensing as I came hard on her dick. The feel of her seed in my pussy - in my womb - just added to the sensation, a dirty edge that kept me going for almost a minute before it was finally over and I felt myself relax. I could still feel her cock pulsing and spurting into me, and I wondered how she could possibly have this much semen in her. We lay there, still entwined, for probably five minutes before I felt like I could talk. Finally though, our breathing was back to normal, and I decided to risk it. "So...", she looked up at me, and I shrugged at her. "That happened." She snorted. "No joke." She sat up, still embedded in me, and I closed my eyes as I felt her cock shift in me. But her words brought me back out. "So was that like a... minotaur thing? Cause you could have warned me if you knew." It was my turn to laugh. "No. No, I had no idea, trust me. But it's not a me thing, I'm pretty sure it's a you thing. You sucked my dick, stole it and then fucked me." I frowned, thinking. "It's like you're some sort of penis vampire. A dickvire?" Her smile turned to a frown. "Seriously? Dickvire? That's horrible. You're not calling me that." But she relented, and her arms caressed my chest. "But um... if you don't mind me saying so, you seem surprisingly kosher with all of this. Pretty sure most guys would be losing it right now." I could tell tell where she was going with this, but I just frowned and shook my head. "No, I think we were mind fucked. You should be freaking out too. It's the same shit that made you ok with fucking a minotaur in the first place, and me ok with being one. Maybe I'll freak out over it later," I shrugged, "but right now I'm just going to sit here and bask in the afterglow." She nodded, conceding the point. Her hands on my chest were getting more adventurous, running through my fur. "I guess that makes sense. But um... I do seem to have a problem still." One of her hands came up and circled one of my nipples, and I bit my lip to keep from crying out. Shifting, I ran my hands up her sides, cupping her breasts. "Oh?" I rubbed the sides, careful to avoid direct stimulation yet, but she still tilted her head back and let out a little sigh. She also rocked, and this time the gasp did make it out as her cock shifted inside of me. "Well." She pulled out, slowly, and I couldn't help moaning and shifting as her cock pulled on the walls of my pussy. She stopped about halfway, and pointed at her dick. "I seem to still be hard." I made a show of considering this, then moved my hands back down to her hips, and in one motion pulled her back in as hard as I could. Both of us gave out cries of pleasure as we crashed back together. I had time to get out, "Good problem," and then we were moving again and I braced for round two. Definitely the jackpot. * * * A few months later "Goddamn it, hold still." She sounded irritated, and I couldn't really blame her. "I'm trying, ok? It hurts." I winced, realizing my voice was a bit whiny. "You're the one who's insisting on this, so relax." I heard her huff, and then her hand came down and slapped my ass hard. It didn't actually hurt - not with my hide - but the idea of her spanking me during this made my pussy tighten and my muscles relax. And that was enough for the first six inches of her cock to slip into my ass. It reminded me of our first time, a mix of pain and pleasure, but this one had a lot more pain. I couldn't help my groan, and I concentrated on relaxing my ass muscles as much as possible. I heard her mutter, "Finally!" and shift forward on her knees, and too late I realized she wasn't going to wait for me to adjust. I had just opened my mouth when she started pushing forward, and what came out of my mouth was "HannaWaOhFuckFuckFuck". Followed by a lot more "Fucks". The suddenness of it was too much, and my arms collapsed. As my upper body fell onto the bed my breasts were squished, and I felt my udders squirting milk onto the sheets from my weight. My complaints were interrupted by another slap on the ass with a command to "Jeez, take it like a man", and I brought my hand up to my mouth to keep from crying out. She kept coming, plowing her cock up my behind like an unstoppable battering ram, and I did the only thing I could do - worked on relaxing myself as much as possible, and on ignoring the feeling of my nipples rubbing into the sheet below me. Tales of the Change Ch. 02 Tags: futa/cuntboy, futa/female, futa/futa, gender bender, transformation, large cock, doublecock, double penetration All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. ***** "Waaaaah!" Hanna poked me in the arm. I kept my eyes resolutely closed. But her second poke was harder, digging for sensitive areas, and I flinched away. "Ow!" Her voice was firm. "Your children are hungry." Her point was punctuated by the cries from the other room, plaintive and needy. I sighed and levered myself up, giving her my best glower. "My children?" But well, this part was my responsibility. I just wished I was getting more sleep. I sighed and walked out of the room, ducking under the door. * * * The Twin Terrors, Serena and Jasmine - thankfully, regular human looking and not like me - were sucking hungrily at my tits when I felt Hanna walk in behind me. Her hands reached up on my hips, and I let her pull me to my knees. Some midnight sexy time would take my mind off the greedy mouths that were currently keeping me from my beauty rest. I felt the anticipation building, and I bent over further, presenting myself to her. Her hand moved in between my legs, but she was hesitant, not forceful as normal, and I peered over my shoulder. "Babe? You ok?" She looked exhausted. But what really concerned me was the pole between her legs. I couldn't remember the last time I'd seen it limp in a situation like this, and her stimulation didn't seem to be making a difference. She frowned, then pulled back. "I-it's nothing. I'm just tired." Then she fled back to our room, leaving me unsatisfied and worried. * * * I examined her in the morning. She looked... well, horrible. Paler even than right after the Change, dark circles under her eyes. And she was on her third cup of coffee and still listless, which was just unnatural. I tried to keep my concern from showing. After bundling the kids off with Hanna's parents, who were being kind enough to give us a day off, I walked back in and picked Hanna up. She protested half-heartedly, but I carried her back to our room and tucked her into bed. Then I turned to the answer to all of life's problems. Google. * * * She stared at the printout in front of her. Then she closed her eyes and let her head thunk down to the table in front of her. I frowned. "Come on, it's not that bad." She rose up blearily and stared at me. "Are you kidding? They're actually calling me a dickvire! It's such a horrible name!" I snorted - and minotaurs give damn good snort, believe me - and rubbed her shoulder. "Deal with it. The important thing is that we know how to make you better." She sighed, and her voice was dull. "Yeah. I have to steal another guy's dick and knock him up." She put her head down into her arms. "I'm going to end up with a harem, and tons of kids, and I don't have money for this shit and it's all bullshit-" I cut her off. "Actually, I have a plan for that." I handed her the third sheet and started talking. "So if you look at these other reported abilities..." It took some convincing. But eventually I talked her into it. * * * For the first time since the Change, I felt small. He stood at over thirteen feet. A stereotypical demon - horns, tail and wings, bright red skin, clawed hands and cloven hooves. And a three-and-a-half foot cock that hung between his legs. He looked incongruous, totally out of place standing in the forest clearing we'd arranged for our assignation. He was staring down at Hanna. When he spoke his voice was deep and bemused. "You? I'll rip you in half." His gaze shifted to me, and I froze. He licked his lips. "That one over there is more my... appetite." I shivered. Maybe this had been a bad idea. Hanna sauntered forward, moving between us. I almost didn't recognize her, cock retracted, makeup and a spray tan making her bright and vibrant... or maybe that was the giant dick her gaze was locked onto. Either way, she didn't look anything like normal. Her voice was calm and commanding. "She's just here cause she likes to watch. Trust me, I'm the one you want. I'll handle that big boy just fine." Her voice had a bit of a purr to it, and I watched as he reacted, looking down at her. His cock started to rise up, and Hanna moved. She walked forward quickly, reaching out and digging her hands into his cockhead, and he grunted in surprise. Then she was kissing it, working her tongue into the slit, and he moaned in pleasure. I held my breath as one giant hand came around and cupped her head, but he didn't grab or attack, just holding her there. He glanced at me, and I remembered my part. Trying not to look nervous I sat down and reached one hand between my legs, and started masturbating. I saw it happen thirty seconds later. His eyes went unfocused, and his hand dropped to his side. And Hanna... changed. I stared, fascinated. She was like a snake. Her mouth expanded, huge, her head growing to fit around the cock that a second ago had been bigger than it. And slowly she started swallowing him down. It should have been horrific. It should have sent me running, screaming away. Instead, I just felt myself getting wetter at the oddly erotic display, and I sped up my fingers. My breathing was harsh. She had half of him down her throat when the other changes started, and I felt a bit relieved. We'd known this was possible for other dickvires, but we hadn't been sure Hanna would be able to. It was subtle at first, hard to spot, but I watched his horns against the treelines and then I was sure. He was shrinking. And Hanna was growing. It sped up as she got more of him into her. I could see his face flicker as he fought her magic, but anything sympathy I had was squashed by the knowledge of what he'd done. There's a reason we'd picked him for this. I could see their sizes change each time, in tune with Hanna sucking greedily at his length. My pussy was damp and I needed something in it desperately. I pushed one finger inside myself, quickly followed by another and a third, then started fucking myself in time with them. I brought my other hand up and squeezed one of my heavy breasts, groaning as I felt my milk start to leak out. She had all of him in her mouth now, and for a second they were equal in size at around 10 feet each. By now he had partially recovered and was panicking, pushing at her head, but she had the power now and she fended him off easily. His cock had started to shrink, and with her greater size she was starting to look more normal... well, normal for a reddish she-demon. I watched in awe as a long forked tongue flickered out, gathering his balls and pulling them into her mouth as well. She was bigger now and she pushed him into the ground, spreading his legs. She barely looked distorted at all. He shrunk down past my own size, crying and arching his back, and I saw the moment when he switched. He stopped, now only 7 feet tall with pale red skin, and now she was in him, her tongue working his new pussy roughly. I moaned, frustrated and jealous, and pushed my full hand into myself, working in and out, alternating on my breasts with my other hand as I felt my climax approaching. Hanna was huge, not quite as big as he'd started but still just over 12 feet. I could see his old cock as it slowly pushed out of her, obscenely out of place next to her more feminine hips. His hands were still on her head, but he was pulling her closer now, not trying to push her away, his cries filling the clearing. Her mouth was locked to his crotch, and I groaned as I imagined her huge tongue filling me instead. I fell flat on my back, lifting my crotch in the air so I could get more of my hand inside. He screamed as he came, his voice high and feminine, and I shook as my own orgasm crashed over me. I let myself fall to the ground and just stared up for a moment, shaking and trembling. Then I turned my head to watch. He was thrashing on the ground as Hanna kept him going. Finally she lifted her mouth off of his crotch, and I shivered as I saw her tongue, easily two feet long. Her hands looked huge against him as she grabbed him around the waist and flipped him over into his hands and knees. He turned pale and I saw his eyes go wide as she flopped his stolen cock down on his back. It stretched almost to his head. Her voice boomed out. "Edward Simon VanWicky. Now for the sins of your body, you will suffer." I stared. She sounded... different. Very, very different. She lifted her head, and I saw the demonic fire in her eyes. Well, fuck. * * * I watched in a daze as Hanna - or possibly the demon possessing her - fucked the royal shit out of Edward. She had unloaded into him once but showed no sign of stopping, each thrust clearly visible as it distorted and distended his entire body. He'd given up early on and was just lying there collapsed. I froze when she - he? - turned to stare at me, licking her lips. "Are you waiting for me, little morsel? How convenient. Just a few more hours with this one, and then it will be your turn." I gulped. But it got my brain working. I had an hour... maybe two. Hanna was possessed by a demon. Or turned into one, I wasn't sure. But I had no idea how to get rid of demons, which left me only one option. Time to try Google again. I wiped my fingers off, then pulled my phone out of my pants where they were lying next to me. I'd try "How to get rid of a demon." Hopefully that would get me somewhere. I hit search, and then stared. And then slowly reached out and pressed the call button. * * * "What kind of dickvire?" The voice was calm, bored. I could hear her typing in the background. "Uh. Sucks dicks, steals them, knocks up partner?" I dimly recalled reading about the different types, but hell if I could remember them right now. "Does she sparkle in sunlight?" "...what?" "I'll take that as a no. And she's currently possessed by a seventh level demonic lord?" "...if you say so." "You're the one that described it. Now, we'll get a technician out in the morning-" I interrupted. "Whoa! No, I need help now, or I think I'm next." She sighed. "Calm down, sir. Everything's going to be fine. All our techs are currently off hours. Now as I was just saying, you need to set up a containment and she won't be able to touch you, and then we'll be out later to free her. Now this is your girlfriend, so things are a bit different. Here's what you have to do..." I listened with growing disbelief as she talked. I turned and physically stared at the phone. "You have got to be shitting me." I closed my eyes. "Ok, repeat that again?" * * * Step 1: Blood circle. Apparently the circle part is symbolic or something. According to the oh so helpful Nicki, that meant I only needed three points to define it. I waited until Hanna was especially busy plowing Edward into next week, then bit my thumb hard. I put one behind and to her right, and one behind and two her left. Then I took a deep breath and walked in front of her. She looked amused until she saw my bloody thumb and saw me press it into the ground, and then she stopped. The look she gave me made me want to run and hide behind an army, but I didn't have one available so I stood up and got ready for the next part. The fact that the demon was taking this seriously was oddly reassuring. "What are you doing, morsel?" There was no hint of Hanna in his voice now. He dropped Edward to the ground, who flopped to the side as the demon's massive cock slid out. The demon started slowly walking toward me. Step 2: Binding. I'd expected Latin. Nicki had given me... something else. But according to her what mattered most was intent. This was the part that was going to make me feel like an idiot if it didn't succeed. Ok, I was going to feel like an idiot either way. But the demon was getting close, and I had no time. Intent. Right. I concentrated, then started belting it out. "We're no strangers to love! You know the rules and so do I!" To my shock, he stopped. A look of indescribable pain formed on his face. I was simultaneously emboldened - it was working! - and yet... it was Hanna's body and face showing the agony. But I had to get through it, and I forced myself to concentrate on the lyrics Nicki had given me. By the time I hit the chorus and the "Never going to give you up" the demon was on his knees, rocking and moaning. I felt the circle lock in as I finished it, but mindful of Nicki's warnings I ran through the rest of the song. By the end I felt I'd run a marathon. The demon slowly pulled himself to his feet. He walked over to me, and I watched bemusedly as his horns hit the invisible wall and he stopped. He stared at me malevolently, and his voice dripped venom. "That," he stated, "was evil." * * * As you can imagine, I didn't sleep great. So I was wide awake when Nicki showed up at 9 AM. She appeared to be a normal human, which made me distrust her instantly. And also... I narrowed my eyes at her. "I thought you said all the technicians were off hours." She smiled at me. "I'm not a technician until daylight. So let's see your - whoa!" She stared in awe at the demon. "Holy shit, Asmodeus. Looking fine." The demon scowled. "Nicki Flowerblossom Anderson. I should have known it would be you who inflicted the Astley upon me." She shook her finger at him. "Now, now. It's just business, you know that." She reached in her bag and took out an empty peanut butter jar. She unscrewed the lid, then placed the empty jar right up against the circle while the demon and I stared. She stood and crossed her arms. "Now, are you going to be a good demon and cooperate, or do I have to get ugly?" He narrowed his eyes at her, flames shooting up. Then turned and grabbed Edward, putting one giant hand around his throat. Edward woke up and moaned in terror. He was looking much less bloated than last night - now he just looked ready to give birth. The demon's voice was calm. "Free me, or this one dies." Nicki rolled her eyes. "Now, Assy. You know better than that. You're going in the jar no matter what. But if you cooperate and don't horrible kill and maim that guy, I'll make sure you end up in California." He cocked his head as she continued. "I'll make it a beach. Lots of hot chicks." He stared at her. "And if I don't?" She leaned forward, voice hard. "Wisconsin." He flinched. Then, with a sigh, dropped Edward and walked forward. He frowned at the peanut butter jar. "I wish you had a different vessel for me. That's so... undignified." She waved him off. "Oh, shush. Ok, ready?" He nodded reluctantly. "IN." Her voice went straight to my hindbrain. I'd taken four steps forward, ready to dive into the jar, when I realized she wasn't talking to me and I flushed. Then the sight before me froze me in my tracks. Dark essence streamed out of Hanna, leaving her mouth and eyes and funneling into the jar. As it came out she shrank, her stolen size leaving her. It took a minute, maybe two, and then she was back to her regular self. Plus three and a half feet of demon dick sticking out of her crotch. The jar, now black as night, shrieked in fury with the sound of a thousand chipmunks on helium. "My cock! She stole my cock! Let me out this instant!" Nicki snorted. "Duh. She's a dickvire. Don't worry, I'm sure I can find you a nice lesbian." She walked over to it, ignoring Asmodeous as he ranted, and then waved me over. "Hey, come hold this." I frowned as I knelt. "Uh, what do I do?" She brandished the lid. "Just pull it off slightly so I can seal him in. He's a bit upset at the moment and might try to get away. Now on three, right?" She winked at me and held up two fingers, and I nodded back. She counted, and on two I shifted the jar slightly. She swiftly moved the lid over, and I almost dropped the jar as it jumped in my hands. But she swiftly turned and sealed it, then held it up triumphantly. "Tada!" For a moment, we stared at the jar and listened as Asmodeous explained all the ways he was going to torture us. There was a lot of dismembering involved. I shuddered. "I'm never going to be able to watch Alvin again." She nodded solemnly. "Hazards of the job. Just like very small children make me wet my pants now." She shrugged as I stared at her, then tossed the jar into her backpack and gave me a small wave. "Well, you should be able to rescue your friends now. Toodles!" I watched her walk off, then turned as Hanna groaned and sat up. She stared at her cock, then Edward, and then let herself fall back onto the ground. "Crap." I sighed and went to get the car. * * * I walked down the stairs. Hanna was flopped out on the couch, and cracked an eye as I approached. "Well?" I shook my head. "Still out of it. I put him in the guest bedroom for now. You called your parents?" She nodded. "Yeah. They'll keep the kids for a while longer, but mom says we owe her another set." I grimaced - inlaws hungry for more grandchildren were the last thing I needed. I lifted Hanna gently so I could sit behind her, but had to duck as her cock swung at my head. I tapped her shoulder. "I thought you were going to put that thing away?" She frowned and poked it. "Tried. It's being obstinate." I couldn't help but stare again. It was... insanely large, protruding almost a foot over her head. She cuddled into me, and it pushed into my tits. I swallowed hard. Hanna looked at me sharply. "What was that?" I did my best to look innocent. "Nothing." She twisted, and her cock rubbed against me through my shirt. I bit my lip, and her eyes narrowed. "Something bothering you?" She stretched, pushing into me, and I saw the glint in her eyes. I rolled my eyes and sat back. "That's not very nice." "Mmm." She twisted in my lap, and her cock tapped my cheek. "You know what else isn't very nice?" I stared down at her like a cow looks at an oncoming train. She ran her hand up her cock. "This thing is way too long for me to suck myself off now." Her eyes met mine. "Guess you're going to have to do it for me." My lips parted involuntarily. She flexed her hips slightly, and the tip drifted into my mouth. It was almost too large, and I moaned as I closed my lips around her. I shut my eyes and just let it sit there, the sheer weight and size making me simultaneously horny and afraid. Tentatively, I ran my tongue over the head, and I felt her tremble. I started to relax my throat. And then I was choking, eyes bulging, as Hanna pulled me down roughly. She had my shirt twisted in her grip and was pulling me down. I fought reflexively, but she had her strength back and it was no use. Down a foot, two, feeling my throat distend around her as she forced her way into me. Then she grabbed onto my horns, took a better grip, and started fucking my face. She had me almost bent in half, and I could barely breath, but I made myself relax. There was no point in fighting her when she got like this, and besides. My panties were absolutely soaked. I just concentrated on getting through it. She released my horns, and I straightened up, gasping for air. I didn't get it. She followed her cock up, bouncing up to stand on my legs. With me sitting her crotch was almost lined up to my mouth, and she wasted no time in shoving her cock further down my throat. Less than a minute later I felt her giant balls slap my neck. I expected to be in this position for quite a while, so I was confused when she pulled out before even coming. She stared at me, breathing hard, as I coughed and tried to fill my lungs. Then she grabbed me again, hopped down, and pulled me to the floor. She pushed me forward and I collapsed partway into the chair, knees still on the ground, my weight on my tits against the cushion. I had a moment to reflect on my position. Then I spread my legs and thrust my ass in the air toward her. Tales of the Change Ch. 02 Her hands, filled with unnatural strength, ripped away my shorts and panties. She stepped up directly behind me, hands digging into my butt, and her cock rose and pressed against my belly. I rocked back against her, enjoying the feel of her monstrous sized against my body. She backed up and lined herself up with my pussy. I had a moment of trepidation about the size, but then she started walking it forward and there was no more time for thinking. Now that she was in me the size was beyond what I had imagined or expected, filling me slowly, every inch stretching and pushing as she forced me into a receptacle for her new length. Part of me wanted to object when I felt her bump my cervix without any sign of slowing down. The rational part of me cried out that it was impossible. The rest of me was practical, and concentrated on relaxing. She popped in and kept going, and I moaned and thrashed as she filled my womb with cock. It should have hurt or killed me, but all I felt was incredibly full. It was wonderful. Every movement, every slight thrust sent tremors of pleasure rocking through my body. It seemed like it took forever, but finally she was all in me. Her balls resting against my legs, and now that she could actually reach her hands came up and massaged my ass. Again, she defied my expectations, and instead of fucking me she just sat still for a moment. Then my eyes went wide as saucers as she reached down and shoved her hand into my vagina. I managed to get out a trembling, "W-what are you doing?". God, the feel of having her cock and her hand in me at once... but apparently she was done, because she pulled it out with a squelch. And then she lined up her hand with my ass. "Oh. Oh, fuck." She sounded amused. "You haven't seen anything yet." And then she shoved in, two fingers to start but rapidly working up to her full hand. I was used to anal, so it was just uncomfortable instead of really hurting. Then she started rocking her hips as well, and before long started to build a rhythm, fucking me simultaneously with her cock and her hand. I felt her hand move in my ass, and I realized that she was caressing herself through my body. But she confused me again by stopping her hip motions and pulling her hand out with a plop. She pulled me as close as possible and just... sat there. I took the break to try and catch my breath. Finally though, I had to ask. "Uh, Hanna-" "Shush." She cut me off with a light slap on the ass. "Trying something. Let me concentrate." I shifted uneasily, but waited. And then I felt it. A pressure on my ass. But her hands were on my butt and her cock in my pussy, so... oh. Oh, wow. I braced myself. My old cock slipped into me slowly as it pushed out from Hanna's body. And sure, she'd fucked me up the ass a lot. Especially when I was pregnant, but after that too for variety. But her new cock - the gigantic, obscenely huge demon one - was stretching my pussy, and it took up a lot of room. It felt like the first time again, and I moaned and wriggled as she slowly double penetrated me. She had half of it in when she started moving. Short thrusts at first, but she quickly sped up and I braced myself as she started hammering me. The feel of both of her cocks in me, rubbing each other, dominating me utterly, was amazing. I loved it. I wanted more. I started pushing back, bracing against the floor when the chair started rocking. Her new cock threw me off at first, but we knew each other's bodies, and it wasn't long before we were moving together. It was rough and slow compared to usual - she was just so fucking big - but I could still feel my orgasm rising like a slowly approaching wave. Each time she pushed in, her cock massaging the inside of my womb, her other one filling my ass, them pressing together... it built and built, and I cried out as I came hard. I felt my pussy clench down on her, squeezing, and then she was cumming too. She fucked me through it, riding me still even as her demon cock spewed into my womb. My mind was blank and fuzzy from my orgasm, but I realized dimly that she'd switched - instead of fucking my pussy with my ass being incidental, now it was reversed with her concentration on my backdoor. Her other cock was actually getting soft, but was still so big that it kept me filled, squelching in and out as it was lubed from her massive load. She sped up, fucking me harder than she ever had, plowing my ass furiously. I couldn't move anymore, couldn't do anything but hold myself still as she took me relentlessly. I was constantly cumming, little orgasms rippling through me every time she hilted herself, and I realized that I was the one making that constant mewling noise. I could almost feel her power grow, her strength overwhelming as she held me and fucked me. And when she came for the second time, this time up my ass, it was like my body exploded in tune with her. It was never ending fireworks in my body and brain, her essence pouring into me, the sensation somehow simultaneously completely novel and familiar at the same time. I tried to hold on to consciousness, but it was too much, and the last thing I remembered was her gently rolling me over before I passed out. * * * I woke up on my back, Hanna still in me, slow fucking me. It seemed like it took my brain forever to restart and work again, and I felt confused. How had Hanna flipped me with two cocks? I hadn't remembered one coming out... but then again, I didn't remember a lot of details from that moment. I looked down and froze. Then reached down and touched my cock with a trembling hand. And it was mine. As in, attached to me. I stared down, lost, then looked up at Hanna. She grinned down at me. "It was on the list, so now that I have this," which she punctuated with a sharp thrust, making me groan as her demon cock stretched me and distorted my belly, "I thought I'd see if I could give you yours back." I let my head fall back. And sure it was nice to have it back, but... "Why?" She considered, never stopping her motions as she worked my now thoroughly stretched and abused pussy. "Well, two possibilities really. Number one, you risked everything to save me from demonic posession. You're the mother of my children, and I love you." I swallowed, then reached out and squeezed her hand. "Oh." I hesitated, then went for it. "And the other possibility?" She let go of my legs, letting them drop to the ground, and her hands circled my cock. I cried out as she used it to pull herself into me. "Number two, I just wanted something better to hold on to when I'm fucking you." I let my head fall back and circled my legs around her, a silly grin on my face. * * * We were lying there, entwined in post-coital bliss, when I heard a noise on the stairs. It was an effort, but I turned my head and looked. The figure stumbled closer, and my eyes widened as I took - him? - in. My mouth worked for a bit before I got something out. "...Edward?" It sure as hell didn't look like Edward. Maybe the eyes were the same, but the last time I saw him he'd been a man. A 7-foot tall man with red skin and a pussy, sure. But I was the last person to talk about that. Now Edward - and I was sure with every second passing that it was him - was... well, definitely female. Very, very female. He had breasts that rivalled mine, looking even larger on his smaller frame. A heart-shaped face, slim waist, serious child-bearing hips, legs that went on forever, and - I kid you not - platinum silver hair. I'd just been fucked into the ground by Hanna, but I still felt my cock stir at the sight. His eyes locked onto mine, then shifted over to Hanna. His confusion melted away, replaced by pure lust. He licked his lips. "Mistress!" He pounced, supernaturally graceful, and Hanna squeaked as he rolled her over. He went straight for her cock, and Hanna moaned and threw her head back as he started swallowing her down. I stared in shock. My own transformation had taken a few months, not less than a day. And I'd never felt the urge to call Hanna "Master" or "Mistress". I had no idea what to do in this situation. But, thankfully, I did have an idea on who might. I rolled over and started searching for my phone. * * * "You've reached Nicki's Exorcisms and More. We do demons, devils, and lawyers - you tag em, we bag em. Please state the nature of your metaphysical or legal emergency-" I cut her off, already familiar with the spiel. "Hi Nicki, this is Mike. You helped me out this morning?" Her voice went instantly to full perky. "Oh, hey Mike. Yeah, I enjoyed that. It's nice to get an easy one sometimes." Her voice shifted to concern. "Everything's alright? I've still got Asmodeus jarred - you'd think he'd shut up sometime, there's no way he's getting ice cream tonight at this rate. God, demons are such drama queens sometimes, you know? It's just a dick for crying out loud, you'd think we-" I cut her off again. "Nicki! Sorry. Something did come up, but it's not related to Asmodeus. At least not directly." I took a deep breath. The phone was ominously silent after I filled Nicki in one what Edward was doing (currently, trying to convince Hanna to fuck and claim him). I finally ventured, "So... any ideas?" "I'm sorry, I can't comment as this might pertain to an active lawsuit." Her voice was mechanical and practiced. I gaped at the phone. "What? How?" She repeated herself, and I paced, my mind racing. Hanna made a motion for help, and I reached over absently and pulled Edward away by his hair. He moaned and told me to pull harder, so I shrugged at Hanna and went back to thinking. There had to be some way I could convince Nicki to talk. But she wrangled demons, she wasn't going to be afraid of me. I stopped, then ran that through my head again and smiled. "Hey, Nicki?" "Yes?" Her voice was cautious. "You know I have two small kids and I know where your office is, right?" Dead silence. When she finally spoke had an echo of an earlier demonic growl. "Damn. Asmodeus was right. You are evil." She sighed. "You didn't hear this from me, ok. So, hypothetically speaking..." * * * Hanna frowned at me. "Are you sure this will work?" I shrugged. "Nicki was right earlier. Now make sure you're all the way into Edward." Hanna grabbed Edward's hips and forced him down. He let out a satisfied moan. "Oh, that's wonderful Mistress." He started trying to ride her, and I slapped his ass hard. "Hold still. We're not done." Then I lined up with his ass and started pushing in. For a second the sensation of penetrating something with my cock - which I hadn't experienced in almost two years - was overwhelming, but I pushed past it. Hanna was still frowning. "And why is this necessary, again?" I grunted, concentrating on not cumming early as I passed the halfway point. "Apparently you sucked out his... maleness. That left feminine essence with a demonic taint, and that turned him into a succubus. Somehow. And succubi need a master, they're literally built to be slaves." She grimaced. "That's just... wrong." I nodded. "Yeah, but do you want to kick him out for whoever finds him to take? I mean, it seems like it was actually the demon raping people..." She sighed. "I guess not." She looked at her lyrics sheet again, and her voice was pained. "I just can't believe we have to do it this way." I agreed with her, but... "It worked earlier. I think we just have to trust Nicki." I pushed the final few inches in, finally bottoming out into Edward. He was trying to wiggle, but we had a tight hold and kept him from moving too much. I felt Hanna's balls push up against my pussy, and I grinned as something occurred to me. "You know, it's a good thing you didn't give me my balls back." She narrowed her eyes at me. "Why?" I tried to look innocent. "Because then they'd be touching yours, and this would be gay." She rolled her eyes at me. "Let's get this over with. Just the ending?" I nodded, then took another look at my sheet. We counted down from three, then both pulled out and slammed back into Edward in sync. I could feel her cock through his body, but I wrenched my thoughts back in time to start the song. We sang in chorus. "Don't stop! Believing! Hold onto that feeling..." Tales of the Change It felt like it took forever, but finally I felt her hilt in my ass. Her balls slapped into my pussy and her hands dug into my butt as she finished, and even with the pain it was enough to give me a mini-orgasm. I heard her swear as my ass tightened around her cock, but it was a short one and a few seconds later I relaxed. It helped too, since it took most of the pain away with it, and I felt the rest slowly fading. I felt deliciously dirty in that moment - head down, ass up, my girlfriend sheathed in me, and I'd come just from the penetration. Her hands patted my butt, and her voice was wry. "You know, if I'd known you were going to be this much of a baby about it, I would have said fuck it. You can go a few months without taking all of my cock." I wasn't sure if I really wanted to have this conversation again - especially now that she was balls deep in the topic of said conversation - but I shrugged inwardly and said my line. "Look, I don't care what the doctor says. It feels too dangerous to have regular sex with your size. And we only have to do this once, so why does it matter when? After this it should go a lot smoother." As I spoke, I couldn't help but look back at my belly. I wasn't really showing yet, but the tests don't lie, and I knew there were multiple little lives growing in there. The first sign had been my skin as it shifted to a more traditional brown and white pattern, and my breasts had followed shortly after. She sighed. "Well, if you do this every time you're just going to have to live without full penetration for a while." Idly, she pulled out slightly and then pushed back in, drawing a groan from me. "But since we're here, I guess we should give it a try." I debated pushing myself up back into doggy style, but decided it was a waste of time since I'd probably end up back this way anyway. Instead I just lifted up and re-arranged my breasts slightly so they were more comfortable on the sheet, then braced myself. If Hanna was in an experimental mood, it was going to be a long night. But anything was worth it for my babies.