It had been about a year since a crazy pixie’s mistake had transformed my two pals and myself into our Halloween costumes. Steve had gotten a good deal being turned into a mass of sexy man-muscle and I had embraced my role as a buxom nymph hooker. (Honestly I wasn’t thrilled about the hooker part but with a sex drive five times that of any fifteen year old schoolboy I needed the steady stream of willing men.)

Mike though had gotten the short end of the stick being changed into a mindless giant ape-man but I had a plan to fix that.

I was hanging up Halloween decorations all dolled up in my sexy witch costume when Steve came down the stairs. “Damn girl,” he said. “you think you could show any more leg? You’re about to make me cream my jeans over here.”

“Well I would,” I replied with a wink and a tip of my pointy hat. “but I’m already showing half my butt.” My costume consisted of a custom made corset which sat high on my hips and proudly showed off my huge tits. It had big puffy shoulders that led down my sleeves to built in fingerless gloves as well as a pair of ankle high, high heel booties and a classic witch hat. I would have painted my skin Wicked Witch green but I already had a greenish skin tone being a real nymph. “Where’s your costume?” I pouted. “What are you going as anyway? Ooh you could go as a nudist! *giggle*” He had a great body.

“I was thinking of wearing my costume from last year again.” he explained. We were about to go to Paul’s costume party again this year without Mike or our short straw ritual this time. Not like it would work out if we did, we weren’t exactly the same size anymore. I was going to lie about who I was and Steve was going to claim to have been working out(Yeah right).

“Nooo, you can’t wear the same thing as last year.” I complained.

“Well I don’t have much choice, we need to be there in thirty minutes. How are you coming on that abracadabra stuff?”

“There does seem to be a complication.” I had done some research and found out that real nymphs could perform magic. Unfortunately nymphs only have a small magic reserve compared to pixies, but it could be built up through sexual intercourse. “It turns out that it takes way more magic to undo a spell than it does to initiate one.”

“So?”

“So a year of near constant fucking has only given me enough to initiate a transformation, it’ll take forever to build up enough to fix Mike.”

“Shit.”

“Don’t worry, I do have a plan. Now go get changed, I’ll be in the car…” I walked off wiggling my ass at him. “…probably diddling myself.”

* * * * *

We walked into Paul’s house and all eyes were on one of us or the other. Most of the gals were looking at Steve’s brawny half-naked form and all the guys were ogling me. As well, it seemed, as one short haired girl in a suit of armor. She was clearly a lesbian but at this point in my life I couldn’t remember what I ever found attractive about women.

“Hey there Petey,” Paul said as he walked up in his cowboy outfit and kissed me right on the cheek. “looking as beautiful as… well as the last twelve months or so.”

“No, no, no.” I said as he backed off. I grabbed him by the head and full on frenched him. Paul was a great lay, he was reluctant at first but no straight man can resist me for long, I’d spent the night with him a few times over the last year.

“Wow, you can do some crazy things with your tongue. So how are things with my couse‘?”

“We left him asleep in his room.” I explained. “I think I’ll be able to make him human again before long if my plan goes right. Now if you‘ll excuse me, I‘ll be getting to it” I said and pinched his butt.

I scanned the room trying to figure out which guy I’d most like to wrap my shapely green legs around. “Hell,” I thought. “I’d do anything with a dick.” But I was looking for someone I wouldn’t mind spending a lot of time with, so I decided to choose carefully. “Hmm, now let’s see…” I could hear harp music as I noticed the blond Adonis at the snack table. “There he is, that’s my target.”

I rubbed my hands together then opened them up and blew my breath over them causing a mystical red powder that only I could see to waft through the air. It floated over to the blond man and then… TURNED! It zigzagged a bit and finally covered the dyke in the armor. “FUCK!”

All eyes were on me as I stood there frightened and embarrassed. “What the hell?” Steve asked as he walked up.

“The spell hit the wrong person.” I whispered with a panic.

“What? How?”

“Well I haven’t gotten a lot of practice, I had to save up on the magic!”

“Fuck, who did it hit?”

“The girl in the armor.”

“You mean the one who’s scratching all over?”

“No the… wait, yeah. She is isn’t she? I think it’s having an effect, this may still work.” I began to regain hope. “Hey Paul, I need the key to your bedroom!” I yelled. He trotted over and slipped me the spare house key red-faced.

I walked over to the lesbian in shining armor, took her by the hands, and gave her a flirty smile. I led her upstairs and she didn’t think twice.

* * * * *

Inside Paul’s bedroom we undressed and she pushed me down on the bed, she suckled my right tit and tweaked my other nipple with her thumb. It felt good but was soooo gross. Sure she was pretty enough but there was no real sexual attraction, I was just going through the motions at this point.

Soon she had her head between my legs working her tongue, she had some experience and she finally managed to get me wet. She flipped around and positioned her legs between mine so that our pussies made contact, she gyrated hard and sucked on my toes. I closed my eyes and tried to pretend she was a guy which became easier as it began to seem as though she hadn’t shaved her legs in quite some time. “I think it’s really starting to kick in.” I thought. Soon her feet were shrinking and I looked down to discover her clit was growing. Her boobs were at least a cup smaller now but overall she seemed a tad bigger. Best of all though was her scent was changing, it became musky and masculine, I was starting to become genuinely attracted to her.

Before I knew it she had gotten to her knees and I mewed in disappointment. She then took hold of her very large, almost cock like, clit and entered me. Her girlish moans started getting deeper and deeper as she humped like a man. Two small bumps appeared on her forehead as her face became angular and her legs, I could feel, got hairier.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of the growing mass of meat inside me. I had orgasmed maybe thirty times, I figured it had been maybe three hours before a flood of hot liquid filled my insides. I opened my eyes and looked up at the large, hunky man who sat over me. He had long brown hair and a bushy goatee as well as pair of small horns. I took my legs from around his waist and he pulled out what must have been two solid feet of studded dick. He had huge balls covered in just as much fur as his goat-like, hoofed legs. “Wha-what happened to me?” he begged in a very deep, very masculine voice.

“I am sooo sorry.” I said. “It wasn’t supposed to be you but I needed a suitable mate. You see I’m a nymph and the only true mate for a nymph is a satyr. So I tried to transform someone but I got you by mistake and…” I stopped short noticing that he wasn’t paying attention, he just looked down on me licking his lips.

* * * * *

We spent the next three weeks marathon fucking, only stopping to eat, sleep, and potty. He seemed to have an infinite supply of seed so he could keep up with me much better than any normal man. We managed to talk in mid-coitus, I explained everything as best I could and he introduced himself as Chrissy A.K.A. Chris. Chris seemed to like having a cock, but being a uberhorny sex-monster can have that effect so we made quite a pair.

* * * * *

I drove us back to my place(Chris’ hooves weren’t great for working the pedals) where I introduced him to Steve and the visiting Paul. “After the last few weeks with this guy I think I’ve built up enough magic to fix Mike.” I explained.

“Good.” said Paul. “Now maybe I can sleep in my own bed again.”

“Yeah, about that, you’ll probably have to replace that mattress, sorry.”

“Guh…”

“Now bring Mike in here and I’ll try to make him human again.”

Steve left the room and returned leading the big ape. “Okay big guy,” I said. “Time to get rid of all that fur.” I rubbed my hands together and blew red smoke all over Mike. Moments later he began to shrink and his fur thinned out. “Looks like it’s working. Yes!” His animal grunts soon became higher, and higher… and HIGHER! “Uh-oh! I think something’s wrong!” His chest swelled and his massive genitals retracted, his body shape changed and he, she balled up on the floor, seemingly human but totally female.

“What happened?!” Paul screamed.

“I-I’m sorry, I’m still not very good with magic.” I apologized. “I can fix this but It’ll take a few more weeks to recharge.”

“Huh, Jesus, Okay…” Paul huffed. “I’m going home to get some rest, I’ll be back tomorrow.” and he stormed out.

“I’ll reimburse you for the mattress.” I yelled.

“Hey, we can start working on recharging.” Chris said as he wrapped his brawny arms around me.

“Uh, uh, uhng…” moans were coming from Mike.

“She’s still making animal noises.” said Steve.

“I guess her mind hasn’t caught up yet.” I explained. Mike rolled over half conscious and started groping her own boobs. Soon her hand was between her thighs, exploring. “She’s still running on instinct.”

“Wait.” said Steve. “I smell something.”

“Yeah.” Chris added. “She kind of smells like you Babe. I think she’s part nymph now.” She was sort of built like one, her measurements were not as advanced as mine but they were certainly exaggerated. And there was definitely strong Nymph pheromones coming off of her.

The next thing I knew Steve bumped into me as he walked by, he was stripping naked as he approached Mike. I tried to stop him as he crawled on top of her but Chris took me by the shoulders and pulled me onto the couch. He tore off my clothes and sank his shaft deep into me, the scent of a fresh half-nymph clearly had the boys worked up. Gazing over I saw Mike ridding Steve cowboy and giving off pleasurable moans. “Gah, hell. I needed to recharge anyway, might as well get started.” I thought and kissed Chris. Before long Steve had Mike on the couch right next to me and I could look at the two hottest guys I knew simultaneously; I immediately orgasmed. We each wrapped our legs around our men and they began humping harder. Twenty minutes later both men came almost at once.

“Huh, huh, huh…” Mike was breathing hard. “That… was… AMAZING!”

“Jesus MIKE!” Steve screamed.

“Yeah, I came back to consciousness about five orgasms ago.”

“Why didn’t you say anything!?”

“You’ve never experienced multiple nymph orgasms have you? They, Are, Awesome!”

“Amen sister.” I added.

“So three more weeks like this right?” she asked.

“Yeah.”

“I think I can live with that.”

* * * * *

Mika was on the fence as to whether or not she even wanted to turn back but before I could get my magic back up the decision was made for her. An event occurred that prevented me from changing her back into a man.

I was sitting on my couch several months later nursing my new furry legged goat baby when Steve and Mika walked in. That’s right, even though humans can’t seem to get the job done it turns out that satyr seed could take hold, so I had a newborn satyr boy. Mika plopped down next to me. “It’s great to drop all that weight eh?” she asked. “I can’t wait.” she rubbed her belly.

“You’re ready to pop yourself," I said. Mika was only half nymph so apparently she was very capable of making quarter-nymph babies with normal humans and since Steve was super-virile as far as human go he was a perfect fit for her. “You’re having a girl right?”

“That’s what the sonogram says.”

“Good, cause this little guy is all satyr.” I motioned at my baby as he suckled greedily; a lot like his daddy. “We should get these two together when they’re a little older. Your baby is probably going to be the only one who can handle my baby.*giggle*”

“I get the feeling…” she began. “…we two are going to be grandmothers at a very young age.”

The End