("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2005. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Changeling by Tail Spinner (tailspinner80@yahoo.com) *** A young girl finally finds the magical people she's looked for all her life and learns that she has a special role to fill. Or does she? (Mf, ped, 1st, fantasy) *** In ancient days, a Changeling was a fairy child secretly left in place of a human child. Kate was 11 years old and had always been fascinated by tales of fairies and elves. She longed to find some of these tiny, magical creatures for real. Her family was big into camping – every vacation involved an expedition to some out of the way woodsy spot, the more desolate the better. Kate would take these vacations as a chance to search for her beloved fairies. You never know, she reasoned, if you don't look, you'll never find. So that's how she found herself alone in the deep woods, several miles from the nearest human. Or so she thought. In reality, she was being closely watched – even stalked. The watcher noticed that the girl was lovely. Slim, but not skinny. Her body was just at that stage when a girl begins to blossom into womanhood. The breasts are budding, a slight swell to the loins and a flare to the hips. The baby fat has mostly gone, leaving an oval swelling around the belly and a delicious curve to the ass. Her long red hair was in a ponytail, hanging down to her mid-back underneath her Yankees cap. A tight white t- shirt and snug-fitting blue jeans over Nike cross- trainers and white athletic socks completed the picture of loveliness moving gracefully through the forest. Her leaf-green eyes were scanning the forest with practiced skill while she easily flitted silently through the brush. Although she was skilled at moving through the woods, she was no match for the tracker now following her. There was a small glade surrounding a pond that she was aiming for. Her studies had taught her that fairies and elves loved cool, lush greenery in the deepest forest, so these were the places she always sought out when she went on her hikes. When she finally arrived at her secret little meadow, she was hot and sweaty. She spent a few minutes searching the shore and surrounding greenery for signs of the beings she so longed to find. As she did so, she talked quietly to herself – and to them, if they were listening – explaining that she meant them no harm, she only wished to meet them and become their friends. "C'mon, little elves! I know you're out here somewhere. It's me! Kate! I'm your friend – I would never hurt you. I'd never even tell anyone you were HERE! I just want to know you're real. You must be." She continued her commentary, just in case. Finally, hot, tired, and frustrated, she sat on a small little log that was jutting into the pond. Completely satisfied that she was alone, she decided to cool off a little bit. The watcher was silent as she quickly stripped down to her panties. He thought she was even more beautiful without the fabric covering the raw beauty of her developing form. Kate looked at the rather muddy log and slipped out of her panties, setting them down on the neatly folded pile of clothes set upon the grass. The sprinkling of fine red hairs above her slit served only to accentuate her sex. She sat and soaked her tired feet for a few moments, enjoying the feel of the cool breeze on her skin and the warm sunshine on her face. Then she heard the Voice. "Do not be afraid, Kate." She sat up, opening her eyes and trying to see into the dim forest. The bright sunshine had ruined any chance she had of doing so. The voice was deep, mystical – and it knew her name! Her heart was hammering in her chest – could it be? Had she finally found her fairies? She had completely forgotten that she was naked. "Do you know why you have sought us out, Kate?" the Voice asked. "I've always loved you! I want to meet you! I knew you were real!" Her spirits soared! They WERE real! She kept looking for the source of the voice, but it seemed to be coming from all around her – and she couldn't see into the deep shadow of the forest. "No, Kate. It is because you are one of us." "What?" She was stunned. "Kate, our people – the people of the forests, the flowers, and the vines – have long hidden from men. Men have sought us out for cruelty and for enslavement or for sport. But there are some few who have longed for companionship, and truly, this is our desire as well. A very long time ago, we decided to merge our peoples together." "Huh? How?" "We selected from our number, the strongest in magic and in woodscraft to seek out the best of young human women and to place within them, our seed. That seed would lay dormant until that woman took a human mate. When her mate started a new life within her body, our seed would merge with that life. When the woman gave birth, she gave birth to a changeling – not fully human, not fully fairy. Now, Kate, do you know why you have sought us out?" "I'm…I'm a Changeling?" "Yes, Kate. But there is more." "What?" "Kate, in order for the magic to work, the mating between human and fairy must be that woman's first mating. You are a virgin, Kate." She blushed and suddenly realized that she was naked. "Ummm... Yes." She covered herself with her hands. Gee, this Voice knew ALL about her. The Voice laughed. "Dear Kate, there is no point to covering yourself. We have watched you for some time." "Well, I think I will anyway, thank you very much." She sassed back. "Very well. Kate, now is your time to help your people." "How?" "Kate, we have selected your first mating. Now we will place our seed within your body so that when you take a human mate, our people will continue." "uh…Um…I'm too young. I'm only eleven." "No, Kate. Age matters little to our people. You have been brought here and we have revealed ourselves to you for this purpose. You need not be afraid, Kate – The mating is pleasurable and our seed will not quicken within you until you take a human mate." "Wha-what do I have to do?" she realized she was trembling. She didn't think she was quite ready for sex yet, but how could she say no? Her people needed her. And they were real! "Are you ready to see your mate?" "I-I guess. Are you small? Can you fly?" Laughter. "No, Kate. I have assumed a form and size very much like your own – I must in order for us to mate." "Okay. I'm ready." She wasn't, but she didn't think that saying so would get her very far. She looked again, and there was a rustling in the ferns and a tall, naked man stepped into the sunlight. She stared. He was handsome. Dark, long hair with bright blue eyes. He was strong. Her eyes tracked down from his smooth chest to... She had never seen a penis before and this one was impressive. Perhaps 5" long and 3" around and soft, dangling over a very large sack. She swallowed as he stood in the sunlight like a god. "Uh, uh..." She couldn't take her eyes off his groin. "Um, aren't you too old for me?" "No, Dear Kate. I am many hundreds of seasons old, but that is the way of our people. Come to me." He held his hand out and she stood up on trembling legs and walked towards him. She took his hand and he guided her into a small sun dappled glade a short way from the pond. She felt as though she were moving in a dream – this couldn't really be happening. It was like some sort of fantasy book, not real life. He turned to face her and held her face in her hands. Softly he kissed her, his hands stroking her neck and breasts. She shivered at his touch – his fingers brushing lightly across her chest, gently brushing her nipples, then trickling down her tummy to tease the fine hairs above the gentle swelling of her mound. His kisses moved across her face, her throat, and her breasts until she finally sank to her knees with a groan of pure pleasure. How long this went on, she could never recall. To her mind, it seemed an eternity passed in the soft grass, warm sunshine and cool shadows playing across her skin as her magical lover touched, kissed, licked, and suckled at her most delicate places. One moment his mouth was at her breast, the next his fingers were teasing between her legs, and then his cheek was brushing hers while he caressed her back, their chests pressed together. She felt like she was on fire. Her breath was coming in ragged gasps and her hips were bucking with every soft touch of his fingers or lips. She wanted…something. She wanted him to touch her more, especially between her legs. She felt so empty! Finally, with gentle pressure and stroking caresses, he coaxed her onto her hands and knees. Her conscious mind may not have known quite what to do, but her body reacted with millennia of instinct. Her legs spread slightly and she raised her hips and lowered her head, opening herself to her mate. Her mind was lost in a swirl of sensations, scents, and confusions as she felt him move between her legs. His weight was upon her back and his arms were on either side of hers, enveloping her. There was a firm pressure at her opening – a gentle parting of her lips causing her to moan and a deep shiver to run down her spine. This was it! She was going to do it! Slowly she felt a white-hot spear impale her. Forever afterwards, she could replay every moment in her mind. The pressure – at first unbearable as her tight vaginal walls slowly opened to allow the invader into her body. Then, as he paused his intrusion, she could feel herself relax deep inside and then accept him, allow him, caress him. And then, more! How long this first penetration lasted she again had no idea. Minutes? Hours? Days? Did time even have meaning here? Finally she realized that he was fully inside her. She could feel the warmth and the occasional twitch of his penis buried deeply inside of her body. Kate was panting with need and with pleasure. This rock-hard rod buried in her body felt wonderful, but she needed more. She began to roll her hips, to press back at the man on her back, to drive his penis deeper into her. Instead, she felt him begin to withdraw and she felt a sudden stab of panic. It couldn't be over! No! She wanted him to stay! She clenched herself against his withdrawal, whimpering, begging him to return to his deepest penetration. Just when she thought that he would pull completely from her body, leaving her empty and barren, he surged deeply within her again and she cried out in surprised pleasure. Wantonly, she pushed back against him, demanding more. Kate's world began to dissolve. She was gasping for breath as the man on her back thrust into her again and again and again. She was seeing spots in front of her eyes and thought sure that she would die – but she couldn't stand to stop. Suddenly, she felt a swelling within her body – the hot spear that was driving her to madness swelled to an impossible dimension and began twitching, the tip buried against the back wall of her vagina. Kate gasped, her eyes flew open and her pupils dilated as she felt liquid fire spreading from his hardness into her belly. With her downward angle, she was sure she felt it running quickly into her womb – his seed, his life, her future child! At that realization, Kate cried out in unbearable pleasure. Her back arched, her every muscle trembling, she felt her inner walls grasping at the invader, milking him, drawing from him every possible drop of essence. Gurgling incoherently as her climax took her, Kate finally passed out completely. When she awoke, she found that she had no idea how much time had passed. She was alone, lying naked on the grass in a sun-dappled glade, surrounded by a lush forest. She could hear the gentle lapping of water a short distance away. She felt deliciously exhausted and sore. She rolled onto her back, feeling the memory of her encounter between her legs, and she reached down to assure herself that it had really happened. Her hand came back damp and sticky with a mixture of bright red blood and her own moisture. She realized that her virginity was forever gone and wiped her hand on the grass. Finally, she shakily got to her feet and went to the pond. She washed herself, carefully, for she was sore, and because she wanted to take no chance that she would wash out any of the precious, magical seed so recently planted within her womb. She dressed herself and began the walk back to her parent's camp. She would need to keep this secret from them – from the entire world. Only other fairies might know – and of course her child whenever he or she was born. She hoped it would be a girl so that she might also carry one of her people one day. Her parents had no idea what had happened to their little girl. They knew that she had a wonderful time this particular vacation, and chalked it up to good family quality-time. Kate still looked for fairies and elves, of course – her people as she believed. It was some time before she realized that she never even knew her mate's name. It was years before she wondered if he were real, or if she had dreamed the entire encounter. Only in her most secret fears did she wonder if her mate were some human man who had simply taken advantage of a young girl or if he were really a magical being. She would always convince herself that the event was so magical that he had to be magical himself. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 35