Fairy x Anon

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Rydia - fairy, horny, rebellious, knows potions stuff
sleeping dude - who cares
Alvryn - fairy, deals with animals a lot

Rydia out for night flight. Bored/mild upset due to management decision: do good deeds, no more mischief
senses real strong energy coming from some house. Looks, finds guy alone in house, dead sleep, exhausted energy is from lack of relief
ry also a bit frustrated, decides to see if there's some way she can do "good" deed and help self too
gets in thru window, hot so blankets also off. Plans seems foiled, guy wearing compress shorts, kind with cup pouch
ry tries to feel things out for alternatives, guy has less than avg pkg, but while feeling, stiff happens, but goes thru hole in cup pouch
still under avg, only head now poking thru. ry getting horny from waiting & smell, gets idea seeing hole in head
luckily, ry is prepared with some potions (part-time apothecary). approaches head, tilts it up slightly, 1st potion goes in
tweaked potion to keep urinary tract open, changed to keep vas deferens open instead, good start for other sex potions, stops cum from spreading elsewhere
usually used between fairies to alter cum for a night, leads into next potion
2nd potion changes balls to where they can store cum if prostate overfills. as this one goes down, glows visibly going thru due to larger effects
as it gets to balls and starts to work, balls immediately swell a bit due to guy being backed up already. a little tight but not for long
3rd potion, main event: elasticity. the usual potion for fairy-human stuff, switched around this time. No pain, no damage, no nothing
as that gets to balls, grow slightly more, able to handle extra. ry pops a basic aphrodisiac, slips guy some mild delirium/sedative in case he wakes up
as soon as everything's done glowing, ry can't wait to start. though fairies can shapeshift, many stay in a favorite form. Ry's is her, but as futa
size fluctuates depending, but always impressive. not quite next to human's, but definitely for the hole.
brief oral foreplay, basically a formality as already wet from potions. ry lines up, savoring the moment, feels like mischief again, slides in slow
wonderfully tight, potions made it just like good ass. goes in inch by inch, seeing stretch as she goes, finally bottoming out
ry can't see it, but her head is right at end of his shaft. what she can see, as planned, is that his cock is more than 1.5 times wide
plan revealed: through fucking it, ry's doing guy a favor by growing his junk, management can't complain, ry is sated, win-win
ry begins thrusting, feeling walls grip her. guy stirs a bit, but delirium makes him think he was still dreaming
as she's going at one of best holes she's had in decades, suddenly ry realizes she made mistake and took aphro she had that was meant for a larger fairy
even just the precum has slowly been inflating balls, and she's losing control of thrusts. pressure is building, thrusts nearly up to a jackhammer
too good, ry can't last as long as she needed. mind is going to point where she's starting to lose control over shapeshift
without noticing, ry grows a large knot like a dog, starts bashing into guy's head, only a matter of time
after one particularly hard push, the knot goes in and ry notices. As she can't thrust anymore, looks down and panics
extra sensation is almost too much, but she's not sure of consequences, so beings trying to pull out as shifting still isn't working
the pulling just lengthens guy's cock, much more than she was intending due to urgency, now at 7.5in
ry feels her cock shift out of control again, not getting rid of the knot, but changing the rest of it to be like a horse's
his cock bulges outwards, medial ring visible, and even with his new length, horse cock pushes past the end of his shaft and then some
feeling is unimaginable for ry, only holding off from cumming to see what happens next, her balls swelling as well at this point
flared tip eventually pushes all the way thru to prostate, which sets off convulsions in guy. ry really feels these, but this is short lived
after all the pounding his cock has taken, the blunt head mashing inside his prostate sets him off, which is not part of the plan
ry doesn't notice the contractions going the other way when guy cums and is caught off guard. All his backed up cum + her pre starts on its path
said path however is plugged tight with fairy cock. however the flared tip and the hole in the center manages to be very inviting for the coming deluge
flood of human cum smashes into her cockhole, leaving ry unable to speak. the sheer pressure forces it thru like a water main despite the resistance
ry nearly blanks out when it finally reaches her balls. Ry always had some kind of elasticity on, but now it would be put to the test
starting from their size of about a dry bean each, they bulge almost comedically up to grapes, to eggs, and finally up to tennis balls before he's done
at this point, ry can't even move as her balls have outgrown her, but this only makes her magnitudes more desperate for release
with any consequence out of her mind at this point she starts frantically struggling to do something, as her balls were slowly growing even still
as a last effort, she tries to stroke herself through his cock like some sort of onahole, which begins working
as she nears the climax she was so close to before, she manages to push even deeper. the flared head now pressed directly against the path to his balls
despite the unexpected detour, ry's plan was back on track. not that she cares, too caught up in rutting guys cock
finally, after pistoning everything at max speed, its about time to go over the edge. little did she know that the bad transform had one last surprise
imperceptibly, her prostate and balls had come to function like a hog, who cum for ~30min straight, which is why her balls were still swelling
one last pump, one last push, and the gates are open. as ry's head swells for the coming storm, it pushes any cum currently in prostate to balls
almost immediately after the little preview, the torrent of his own human cum and her magical seed goes directly to guy's balls
if he weren't already unconscious, he would be just from that. the expansion, while not enough to outgrow him, still ballooned to unheard of scales
as the mixed spunk flowed thru his balls, they filled backward stage by stage. the main mass, the tubules took longest to fill, but they did.
the epididymis quickly became bloated soon after, and the vas deferens traced a line back up to where pressure would start building
though ry's cockhead was taking up all the space in his prostate, there was a lot more cum to to go.
as his shorts had busted from the expansion, ry could see as his balls growing at a decent rate, but hers didn't seem to be shrinking very fast somehow.
she urgently grabs another elastic potion just within reach and manages to get most of it in around her cock,
as she didn't feel like she would be done anytime soon, ry decided he may need to extra capacity, which he would
for the next 20ish minutes, the guy convulsed in his sleep, having the oddest wet dream of his life and getting horrible blueballs
as for ry, she just laid back on her slowly deflating balls, swimming in the relief she had been seeking to start with, and more
by the time ry's floodgates finally closed, the guy's balls had each grown to the size of prize watermelons
when ry regained consciousness, it was only minutes until she softened enough to stop the knot. She wasn't sure if she could shift properly again yet
After the knot deflated, ry took great pleasure in slowly reeling out every inch of her hybrid cock. she'd have to remember this combo later
but, before she was all the way out, she finally noticed guy's titanic balls. Even with the 2x elasticity, his balls were straining to contain it all
"ah man, I can't leave him like that" said ry, also feeling the pressure of the cum trying to get back out, "would leave a huge mess too"
as her balls were now deflated, she was left laying on his, each many times larger than herself. With her cock still plugging up his, any movement she made only caused her to feel the sloshing of their combined load in every part of his swollen testes
However, when ry moved and accidentally dislodged her shaft from the guy's, the expected geyser didn't come to pass. She stuck her arm into his newly-gaped urethra (though slowly reforming to its regular state) as far back as possible, until she found an unexpectedly sticky, solid mass.
The animalistic influence from the various concoctions had lent another property of the horse's reproductive system to rydia: the last several shots came to congeal within the hole. Intended to keep seed in until breeding was successful, it was acting as a plug to prevent the poor guy from any release
From how potent the other effects were and how solid the mass of cum was, this wasn't something that was going to clear by itself before morning. Ry needed to find a solution to fix both of their combined predicaments
She figured that since time was likely to run out on the potions at some point, which would leave his balls permanently at their current debilitating size, that she would temporarily take him to the fairy realm, which stabilizes and sustains potions until exiting
Since he was still recovering from illness, as long as there was a basic illusion in his bed, the guy would be fine. Fortunately, human diseases can't transfer to fairies, and he was going to be out for awhile, so the risk of him discovering or harming anything was 0 to none.
After a stereotypical sprinkling of fairy dust, she magicked the both of them to a secluded clearing she knew in the fairy world. Since most fairies were out on their usual routines by this time of night, risk of being found was low, but Ry was still taking a risk by a) bringing the guy to her realm at all and b) leaving him to go get a friend's help
Ry fluttered off to a friend that might know something about blockages like this, leaving the guy with a minor covering spell. What she hadn't noticed before leaving, is that some sloshing could be heard from the already tremendous orbs. The latent magic of the area was reacting with the significant portion of rydia's cum forced into his tanks, slowly starting his production back up despite the lessening space inside
After a short flight, Rydia arrived at the house/barn combo of her friend Alvryn. Al always had a way with animals, so she might have some insight into what to do about the blockage, and maybe the swimming pool of cum behind it as well
After bringing Al up to date on the situation, Al sighed. While this was the most irresponsible thing Ry had done in recent memory, it wasn't out of character. After some glances into the stable and at some books, Al's search came up with less results than were wanted. Aside from letting it dissolve, the only other option was to try and push past it with a higher pressure, as this had worked for some stallions in comparatively less dire circumstances
"How am I supposed to get a higher pressure load than the one there already? I don't have any more productivity potions and my balls are still reeling from what happened earlier to get enough to even try" Al suggested to solve that problem by getting a fill from elsewhere, a light going off in her head to try something to a) teach Ry a lesson b) get some satisfaction herself and c) calm some of her more recently frustrated friends in the barn
"I've got just the setup" Al said, leading Ry to the barn. She slid out a large wooden apparatus and shifted some parts of it around. "Alright, let me strap you in. This needs to be more controlled than what happened earlier" Ry slowly accepts, unaware that this the wooden structure was used to hold females in for breeding purposes
Ry was several feet in the air, limbs strapped down, and with her cockhead secured to a fixture near the front. The modifications were meant to just be a fancier glory hole, but this would do just as well
"Just to get things working rolling, you're going to need to go off into my balls first for this plan to work" Al said, holding a potion she had just grabbed from a cabinet. With that, Al shoved her (relatively) smaller shaft in without giving Rydia a chance to question anything
Ry's urethra was already slick from the recent deluge that had come into and out of it, developing just enough stickiness to where Alvryn was in bliss instantly. A random effect from the potion that hadn't been discovered was that the inside of Ry's cock had become textured.
The combination of the sensation and already having being frustrated in more ways than one for several days was catching up to Al quick, but Ry's newfound sensitivity fortunately won out. Though her production was slighlty higher than usual, it wasn't the ludicrous, thick spurts from before. Relatively regular cum passed thru the tubes, with Ry's sperm meeting Al's and crowding it
This crowding was not to last however. Al drank the mixture she had been toting, setting off a reaction: a magical pheromone cocktail that would have the balls of everything in a 20m radius wanting to compete and override the sperm currently in Al's mildly bloated testes. But, as Al had no intention of being the one to bear this, she quickly thrust with wild abandon into Ry's hole, pushing herself over the edge and sending back Ry's cum with her own thickened, musky spunk.
Ry felt her pipes clog and start to flow backwards in the mindshaking way they had before. While the amount wasn't the same, the thickness provided a new experience. Little did she know, it would be one she would have to quickly get used to.
As the twin loads finished pumping into Ry's various ducts, Al withdrew her now emptied tool, her sperm no longer an attractant, only a catalyst for Rydia's. She flew up into the rafters and opened the stall doors one by one. Walking out of the stalls with fervor and lust visible, a litany of livestock came over to start crowding the apparatus. The seemingly dominant one of the barn, a great grey stallion took its place first, mounting the device. After a few thrusts towards Rydia's secured cockhole, she realized the full extent of Al's plan: She would get the amount and pressure of the load she needed by having her balls bred by the entire barn several times over.
As time worked differently in the fairy realm, the amount of time this would take would be minuscule in the real world, but here, Ry was in for several hours of having her prostate punched from the inside from all the studs in the barn until they were satiated.
Just as she finished the realization but before she could prepare herself, the stallion's blunt head forced its way into hers with a loud wet sound, lubricated by Al's return deposit. Instinctively thrusting as he had many times before, the silver beast rammed into Ry, stretching her and paving the way for the others
But, as horses are, the horse didn't last long. His balls, each the size of Rydia's head, swelled and pulled up, jettisoning the first salvo into Ry's prostate and ducts. Her balls audibly and visibly swelled. As soon as that was done, the leading stallion dismounted. While there was somewhat of a blockage from his thick horse spunk, the effects of the potion would allow the others to deposit their loads with ease. It was just enough each time to stop Ry herself from cumming, as the act of Al cumming into her ducts with the potion active made them one-way-only until the antidote was drunk.
Next came a donkey. While not as long or thick, its cock was just a means to an end for its larger sack. Nearly 1.5x the size of the stallion's before it, this donkey hadn't seen any action in a long time and intended to make up for it. After mounting, it slid into Ry slowly, setting off useless orgasms in her as she was stretched again. The donkey dragged in and out, savoring the experience, until it too released its thick, pent-up load. It slowly glopped thru Ry's ducts, increasing the density of her now combined load. The now 4 species of sperm continued to battle and broil inside Ry's throbbing testes.
After the donkey was satisfied and left, the process repeated with many other expected farm animals. During this, Alvryn popped a couple more productivity potions specially designed for volume to the last beast in line, to ensure the pressure was kept. There would be a good hour or two until that time though, so Alvryn flew back up to the rafters to watch.
Meanwhile, though the guy was still slumbering (relatively) peacefully in the clearing, the minor illusion was not doing as good a job at hiding him as Ry intended. A curious pixie fluttered into the clearing, drawn by the smell and chugging noises coming from the guy's inflating sac. It had grown from a pair of state fair melons to near the size of his whole torso each, and nearly spherical from the strain. Fortunately, pixies were smaller and substantially less powerful than even the most anemic fairy so this one couldn't add any more difficult effects to the guy's predicament. Unfortunately, they were more mischievous, less controlled, and most importantly, stupid.
After the pixie bumped into the orbs, dispelling the illusion for her only, she entirely disregarded what the bouncy things in front of her were (or what they were attached to) and immediately flew up to start jumping on top. Each hop stimulated a bit more production, until finally capacity had been reached. The process began of the cum within compressing in onto itself, which should have occurred plenty of time after Ry returned and tried to relieve the pressure. At this point, there was hardly even cum being produced anymore, with more and more space being contained by the hybrid sperms.
After a bad jump, the pixie fell off. Upset, the fickle pixie threw a puny misfortune hex toward the orbs and skipped off to find some other entertainment. Due to the sheer amount of magic effects stacked on the guy's reproductive system, the hex went directly to that, causing a new reaction to start. Ry's fairy/animal/whatever cells changed subtly, allowing other sperm to permeate them. Due to the crowding and the overwhelming hormones, the ever-increasing sperm cells of the guy began pushing into the receptive ones from Ry. The hex wasn't enough to enable any type of fertilization like the sperm wanted, however, and instead just allowed each sperm to balloon out and grow from the human swimmers diving into what they thought was an egg. Over the course of a good deal of time, small lumps started appearing on the surface of the guy's sac, some even appearing to wiggle.
Returning to Ry, the males of nearly the whole farm had almost fully emptied themselves into Ry's balls, which were now each the size of her. Horses, donkeys, goats, bulls, dogs, cats, a fox, a wolf in for an injury, a unicorn, some farmhands, and even Alvryn herself (after getting horny from watching so long) had unloaded into Ry's waiting urethra. Ry had passed out a good while ago, still spasming and clenching from each insertion. Finally, the session was nearing the end of the line. Al had given the potion to the farm's hog, which was nearly done with its hyper-voluminous 20-minute creampie into Ry's prostate. Using the time it took for Ry to recover to clean up and return everyone to their stalls, Al released Ry from the rack. Still dazed and red-faced, Ry made a note to see about arranging something like that at a place with fancier animals.
The two fairies slowly floated back over to the clearing, with Al finally seeing the breadth of the issue, immediately setting up after seeing the state he was now in. Ry was too cum-drunk to notice, but the entire spherical surface of the guy's balls were now covered with sperm-shaped protrusions, ranging from golfball to fist-sized. Fortunately, Ry didn't care and nearly jumped headfirst at the pressurizing human cock in front of her, desperate for release. Before Al could prepare anything, Ry shoved her recently gaped tool into the guy's, just like earlier. The sensitivity from the barnyard session before and the pressure from the guy's constantly contracting urethra had Ry dead to the world, or more specifically Al's warnings.
It was all Ry could do to pull back with each thrust, as her shaft was dragged back in from the vacuum the insertion had created. Despite the tightness, the reduced thrusting speed forced Ry to edge herself, as she lost the strength to thrust as she neared her climax. Ry's balls began swelling just as they had before, starting to condense in more and more hybrid seed.
Al, seeking to at least mitigate the issue of Ry never going over the edge, cast an emergency charm; usually designed for containment of an aggressive animal in a moment's notice, a translucent rack similar to the one back at the barn appeared around the junction between the guy and Ry's cocks. Similar to the knot when Ry deposited the initial payload, the apparatus served to keep Ry secured and moving back and forth slightly without being able to back off.
At this point, the guy's sac was like 2 large bowling balls in a sheet, each easily bigger than his head, and squirming with sperm. The movement of the changed cells finally reached down to the joined tools, giving the last nudge of stimulation besides the continuous small rocking. Seemingly eager to receive more sperm to absorb, the wrigglers finally coaxed Ry over the edge.
Ry's thick, farmhouse-recipe cum punched thru her tubes, jetting into the guy's system. True to Al's theory, the confluence of all the cum along with the thickening factor from the horse potion-effect had created a nearly solid mass of cum right at the end of the guy's prostate. Also true to theory, the dense stream introduced sledgehammered into it, the impact creating a visible lurch. As the blockade was bypassed, the two parties met at last: the fairy/beast concoction and the ever condensing resevoir.
Girth immediately shifted from Ry's balls to the guy's, somehow swelling his even further. But Ry's relief was short sighted. Before Al thought to remove the rack, the small lake of sperm had the closest thing it could to a revelation: "Escape". Just a moment after the intial inflation, the pressure began forcing the entire load back down to Ry. Unable to even pass out at this point, Ry watched in slow motion as the liquid bulged rocketed back at her, slamming into her cockhead, and shoving thru it. Due to the increased size of the cells within, the immense thick load was visible going all the way thru Ry's tubes even under her skin. There was some initial swelling from the first liquid entry, but Ry's testes quickly started having the enlarged sperm shunted in, forcing their way into the tubules.
While it would later stabilize, the guy's cum production was only slightly below restoration, so while his sack did gradually deflate, it took around 30 minutes for the flow to ebb. At the end, the guy was left twitching on the ground, nearly as he was before the ordeal (besides the enlarged junk, being covered in sweat and cum, and with his underwear in tatters) while Ry was nearly engulfed by her ludicrous sac. The sperm visible thru the skin, and more pronounced due to her small size, continued wriggling in their new home. After moving Ry a bit away from the guy, Al starting cleaning him up and fixing his shorts, though she could not fix the strange fetish that had developed in him.
Meanwhile, Ry has not been thinking during the whole ordeal. Kept in a continuous orgasm from the internal movement, the sperm finally calm enough to start moving their way out, several at a time. The cells wiggle into the woods to either absorb one another, expire, or impregnate some creature if lucky. There were reports of some strange hybrids months later, but no one suspected anything.
After the recently drained pair were prepared, Al left and reminded Ry that she owed her big, as this could have been a lot worse if someone else had found out. Ry begrudgingly agreed and waddled over next to the guy, her balls still tender and swollen at a more reasonable level. After checking him briefly, she went thru the process of moving him back to where he was in the human realm.
Guy was restless when she found him earlier, but now was dead asleep, now trying to recover from the pleasurable ordeal and the sickness (which he would soon come out of healthier than he went in). After making a note of the house's location for possible future fun, Rydia flittered off, satisfied and having learned (very little, but some of) her lesson. She had a new favorite position to try with her friends and a new human already experienced in it to possibly visit again.
The guy recovered, albeit very confused about the extremely strange and vivid wet dream he had, and would continue to tinge his interests slightly outside. He would occasionally have similar dreams, and a slightly larger package to go with them, much to his enjoyment.

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Pub: 21 Aug 2021 01:21 UTC
Edit: 21 Aug 2021 22:34 UTC
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