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If you are under age, stop reading! Reading erotic stories
will lower your ability to resist temptation. You may be
unable to stop yourself from lustfully copulating with members
of the opposite or even the same sex or fornicating with furry
animals, phallus-shaped vegetables, or various inanimate
objects. Reading dirty stories may result in virginal
pubescent females being debauched by young rakes. Innocent
young men may find little tiny hairs growing from the palms of
their hands. Read at your own peril.
This is a true story. A Leprechaun cast an evil spell on
authors of erotic literature. He is solely responsible for
posting the words below. These words may be reposted on any
InterNet site that charges nothing to access stories and uses
no fee-based age verification service to control access. To
read of more Leprechaun mischief on the Fantasy Train, visit
/~MariaGonzales/fantasy/fantasy.html !!
Comments to bobbijo@operamail.com will be appreciated as soon
as the little green man restores my physical body. Put a
story title in the subject line. Unsolicited e-mail without a
story title is deleted before it is read.
---===**I**===---
A New Viewpoint
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Copyright on behalf of bobbi jo
"That is all you want? Done. The spell is cast," the
Leprechaun declared. "Now release me." Being captured by
Shon Richards was bad enough but to be shackled with thumb
cuffs and threatened by such a novice... But granting a wish
and getting revenge with the same spell is going to be oh, so
sweet! Yes, spell is cast.
"You won't renege?"
"You insult me!" the Leprechaun cried. "I demand my freedom.
Your wish is granted, not just for you but for everyone on the
train."
The repulsive little creature and I boarded the train. "Hey,
what's going on?"
"You wished for a change in viewpoint. It is now omnipotent."
Dozens, maybe hundreds of people wearing astonished
expressions and little else milled around in the rail car. I
wasn't with them. I floated above. "You wanted a new
viewpoint. Well, 'tis here. Now free me or be cursed for
eternity."
"This isn't that new, just a bunch of naked people."
"Not true. The spell affects all. Look closely. From an
omnipotent viewpoint, you can even peer into minds if you so
desire."
"Leering at the bodies below is certainly entertaining. I've
never seen a group of women with such large bosoms or so many
men with such substantial equipment."
The Leprechaun snickered. "The viewpoint of each is perhaps
opposite of the usual. Do you see the handsome Latin lad in
the middle?"
"Yes."
"Maria Gonzales now sees from a new viewpoint," the Leprechaun
laughed hysterically.
"Maria? He's Maria?"
"For a time," the little creature grinned.
"Who else is here? Hey. I'm not into pedo. What are those
little girls doing here?"
"Ah, but little girls only while the spell lasts. The perky
blonde with breast buds is Admiral Cartwright, the wee one in
the mid' with the large chest is Andrew Roller, and the other
is Frank. For a bit, they experience life from a new
viewpoint."
"I see. The man with the blue balls? Janey, right?"
"Such a tease," the little green man giggled. "She now feels
how a man's groin can ache for the first time from the first
person viewpoint."
"But they're not doing anything."
"A bit of patience, please. They are surely confused. The
spell gives each the instincts of their new physical form but
the old mind remains with its memories and character. Imagine
three dirty old men transformed into pubescent young girls,
eh? Randy little things, they are, from their former selves,
but still shy and uncertain. Take our romantic, Bronwen, for
example."
"Unmistakable," I laughed. "Distinguished and unflappable
even in a new and nude body."
"And the only woman I see with a normal size pecker."
"Do they realize what's going on?" I asked.
"Hard to tell," the Leprechaun answered. "I only cast the
spell giving each a new point of view."
"I see. So they may not continue to act in character. They
may think that they are dreaming and let their imaginations
go."
"I suppose that is why Maria just pinched Greybeard's ass,"
came the answer along with hearty laughing from the little
pervert.
"That's Greybeard?"
"Quite attractive, isn't she?"
"I'll say."
"Oh, dear. I hadn't anticipated that."
The little man's eyes were huge. I followed his stare and saw
the three girls petting a big dog. "Staysa T. Canine, right?"
"With dog instincts."
"How will her human conscience work in a dog brain?"
"I do not know. I had not anticipated this." The Leprechaun
looked thoughtful. "Nor did I consider the effect on those
whose preferences are for the same sex. Oh, my goodness,
look!"
Bronwen stopped spanking Frank, pushing him away to grab
Admiral Cartwright's hair and pull his girl body from Staysa.
Staysa wasted no time in mounting Frank and pistoning rapidly
into his little girl puss. Poor Bronwen rushed to rescue
Frank but didn't make it. Several of the male authors in
female bodies caught and embraced her, fighting for the
privilege of sucking her cock.
Maria strutted forward, proudly displaying her cock. The men
in their female bodies cowered away from her awesome display.
Miss Behavin captured Michael and slid her substantial cock
into his pussy from behind, causing both to moan in pleasure.
Pami and Allison kissed Mat until he was whimpering with need
and begged one of them to fuck his pussy. Allison told him to
do the work and laid back while he lowered his pussy over her
engorged cock. Pami couldn't wait and began working her cock
up his rear passage.
I watched the full effect of the Leprechaun's spell begin to
take hold. Those who wrote of being humiliated were now
humiliating others. Seducers were being seduced. Those who
wrote of spanking were being spanked and those who wrote of
being spanked were now doing the spanking. Authors who wrote
from the perspective of the dominant were now cowering at the
feet of writers whose viewpoint had been submissive. Those
who wrote of raping were being raped. Teasers were being
teased. I wondered if Janey would survive. The color of her
balls was darker and her gonads ached with lust as she was
teased by gorgeous men with pendulous breasts and shaved
pussies.
Massage oils and nipple clamps, chains and whips, vibrators
and butt plugs, all the equipment of thousands of stories
posted to the net appeared as needed. Watching body parts
morph to different sizes and shapes was fascinating. Virago
was subdued by a lithe Valkyrie, rendered defenseless as all
her strength was sucked from her cock.
Authors who hadn't posted in years were caught up in the
spell. Chrissy, one of my personal favorites though her posts
are rare, was teasing a restrained female body with her long,
rigid cock. The effects of the spell broadened to include
lurkers who wrote stories but never posted them. They were
drawn onto the train, their sex and experiences always
different or even opposite from their usual perspective.
The orgy progressed, growing in size and expanding in
activities. Some, it seems, always stay in character. Amid
the butt floggers and gang rapes, Bronwen gently and
sensuously caressed Unther's pussy and nipples while he cupped
her balls and ran his thumb slowly up the bottom of her penis.
And poor Janey was still being teased unmercifully, her
scrotum swollen and almost black.
"How long will this last?" I asked the Leprechaun, now freed
from the thumb cuffs without my intervention.
"Only 'til the next story is posted. That will break the
spell."
"A lot could happen by then. What if this is the last story
ever posted in response to Maria's little train project?"
"Then Maria will have to find trousers large enough to hold
that cock of hers and Lord Shon may need maternity clothes by
spring."
"What about me?" I asked. I have no body, not even a head,
nothing but my sight to view the orgy taking place below. "I
want to join in."
"Your wish was granted. You _ARE_ seeing from a new
viewpoint."
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Don't blame me for this. It's the fault of that hussy Maria
Gonzales, her mischievous friend Miss Behavin', and the other
denizens of the sex story news groups. 'Twas Lord Shon who
captured the Leprechaun and coerced him into granting wishes.
At present, I can only dictate into my computer's microphone.
Because of the Leprechaun's spell, I have no physical form.
The wee green critter dictated that I get one body part back
for each new Fantasy Train story posted. My eyes never
failed to show me the train from a new viewpoint but, so far,
only my mouth has been returned (complete with teeth, tongue,
etc.).
~~~~~~~~~~~~
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