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From: "S. Leigh Farmer" <alias@pseudo.nym.org>
Subject: "Norma's Wish (1/1)" [M/F Fantasy]
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The following is a work of erotic fiction which contains detailed
anatomical descriptions as well as explicit depiction of mature
situations and behavior between consenting adults. This material is
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The people, places and incidents described herein are purely
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[So there!]
[It's an addiction! I am compelled against my better judgement to write
an] Authors Note - I'm writing a collection of short stories that share
a common premise. In these stories, everyday people acquire temporary
magical powers which are sometimes used for good, other times for evil,
some times for self-promotion and others in selfless generosity. A few
of the magical results in the tales are poignant, a couple a quite
whimsical, while more than once the magic causes unexpected
complications. The following story is the only erotic one of the bunch,
and it seems so out of place in comparison to the others that it will
likely be edited out the compendium, thus I'm sharing it here. It would
be interesting if other net-authors wanted to write additional erotic
stories with the same backstory and share them online.
The Backstory (this part is not copyrighted, folks): It is the not very
distant future. Around the start of the millennium, people at random
discovered that they could cause supernatural events to occur. Not
everyone was affected, nor were all of the beneficiaries affected
simultaneously. Most people got a single wish, although no one knew
when their turn was coming, if ever. In general, the magic itself was
benignly harmless, and any magical changes to people, their possessions,
the environment, or the fabric of reality undid themselves a few hours
later (for example, you could make a lightning bolt leap from your
fingertips, but anyone struck by it would revive after a while).
However, devious criminals could magically escape from prison, then
before the spell expired (allowing them to be recaptured), they could
cause non-magical mayhem including injuring or killing others.
-End of the backstory-
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"Norma's Wish"
by S. Leigh Farmer
Copyright (C) 1997, 1998, SleighFarm Productions. Rights to electronic
reproduction for non-commercial purposes are granted provided (1) the
work is reproduced without modification, and (2) this copyright notice
is included. All other rights, both foreign and domestic, are reserved.
Norma welcomed her husband Dan home with a kiss. As usual, he'd
spent a long day writing feature stories for the news magazine.
"Hi, hon. I stopped by the package store and picked up a bottle
of champagne," Dan announced, pulling the bottle of expensive bubbly
from a bag.
"Champagne!?" Norma squealed, happily. "You've never brought home
champagne! What's the occasion?"
"The editor gave me a cash bonus after my article was used to
anchor last month's issue on the magical things that have been happening
since the new year," Dan explained.
Norma frowned. "I don't know if I can believe those stories about
magic, even if my husband is one of the people reporting them."
"They're real, all right," Dan confirmed. "Ever since the dawn of
the millennium last year, folks here and there have been blessed briefly
with an ability to do impossible things."
"I'll believe it when I see it," Norma smirked as she set the
table for dinner.
Norma showered right after dinner and slipped into her sexiest
lingerie. When she had posed herself on the bed as seductively as she
could, she called for her husband.
Dan entered the bedroom carrying the unopened champagne and two
goblets. "You're still dressed!" Norma groused, disconsolately.
"Roger phoned and asked me over for a few hands of poker," Dan
told her.
"He and his buddies just want to cheat you of your bonus," Norma
complained. "Why can't you to stay home? What about your promises that
we'd make love and drink champagne tonight?"
Dan set the unopened bottle on the bed, and reluctantly removed
his pants and shirt. His cock was already tenting the front of his
underwear. "We can have a few sips and a quickie... and I'll still have
plenty of time to make the first hand at Roger's," he responded as he
pulled his briefs to the floor.
Dan climbed onto the bed wearing nothing but a smile. He popped
the champagne cork which Norma caught after it bounced off the
headboard, then poured a goblet of champagne for each of them.
"What do we toast to?" Norma asked, playfully licking the cork
while watching the little bubbles rising in her glass.
Dan thought a moment. "To dreams and to wishes."
"To wishes," Norma echoed as they clinked goblets and tasted the
frothy beverage.
Dan gulped his champagne and set to arousing his wife. He
rationalized that the sooner he was done, the sooner he could get to the
card game. In short order, he and she were in the throes of passion.
Norma had one mild orgasm and was on her way to the second before Dan
had finished a half dozen languorous strokes as they coupled in the
missionary position.
Dan thrust deeply into Norma and tried to withdraw but could not.
"What the..." he muttered, as he looked between her body and his for some
clue to the problem. It felt as though strong adhesive was holding his
manhood planted firmly inside his wife. He twisted his hips but made no
progress.
"Hmmmm!" Norma snorted with an amused grin and an upraised
eyebrow.
"Norma!" Dan exclaimed. "What's going on?"
She just smiled placidly before inhaling sharply.
"Urrrk!" Dan grunted as his body twisted. He tried again to pull
his phallus out of Norma's cunt, but was held fast. He looked behind
himself and saw only his left leg between Norma's shapely gams.
"Honey! My right leg! It's gone!"
Norma said nothing, but reached down and fondled his balls which
were now between his remaining leg and her left thigh.
"This is no time to be so darn horny!" Dan griped with a tinge of
fear, the eroticism of the moment completely forgotten.
Norma made a couple of short gasps and felt the testicles snatched
from her hand one by one as a pair of gentle bumps slid past her inner
labia.
Dan suddenly realized that this was somehow intentional. "Are you
doing this to me?" he asked his wife as his face became a mask of
terror.
"Maybe," Norma allowed. She exhaled and then kissed him for a
moment before inhaling very deeply. She felt a strong tug within
herself as Dan began falling backward. Eventually he was lying on his
back between her splayed legs. His hands reached for her hips.
Norma propped herself up on her elbows for a better look. As she
studied her husband, it appeared that everything between Dan's navel and
toes had disappeared into her womanhood. His body tapered rapidly from
a normal-sized ribcage to a tight cylindrical cross-section. Dan's
impossibly small waist was the diameter his cock had been. He was
struggling and pushing against her trying to extract himself, but to no
avail. She could feel his legs writhing ineffectually within her.
"Don't do this!" Dan pleaded as he realized how helpless he was.
Norma dipped the cork in her champagne goblet and licked the sweet
bubbles off it. It was nice to be so in control for once! She smiled
at her husband's predicament, but had no intentions of changing her
mind. Norma glanced at the area below her navel and noticed that even
with half of her husband's bulk inside her, her tummy was still as
washboard flat as it had always been.
She braced herself, and when she took another deep breath, she
felt more of Dan enter her. As her eyes once again focused on the area
between her legs, she saw how little was left of Dan. His head and
shoulders were still full size but the lower part of his body, from his
armpits down, was inside her. Norma playfully tensed the muscles in her
pelvic floor to squeeze his magically reduced body.
"I... I love you, honey," Dan tearfully told her in an effort to
convince her to reverse the process.
"I love you too," she answered sweetly, yet unmoved. She
concentrated on the visible part of her husband and inhaled quickly.
When she was done, only Dan's full size head was left protruding from
her sexual portal. She kissed her fingertip before pressing it to his
lips.
"I don't know why you're doing this to me!" Dan wept. The
vibrations from his deep voice tickled the sensitive tissues surrounding
Norma's clitoris. The pleasant sensation was almost enough to give
Norma second thoughts.
"Yes, you do know!" she reminded him before she closed her eyes
and sucked in a deep breath through pursed lips. When she opened her
eyes, the top of Dan's head had vanished into the crease of her vulva.
Norma spoke to her pelvis for her own benefit more than Dan's: "I asked
you to stay home tonight, and now you will!"
Norma could feel the wriggling presence comfortably lodged in her
birth canal and the gentle sensation of her labia relaxing closed.
She stood up from the bed, stroked the front of her pelvis and ruffled
her pubic hair. Norma knew the magic would not harm her husband and by
tomorrow night he would be back outside her body and completely restored
to his normal size. Just for good measure, though, she wedged the
champagne cork firmly into the entrance of her vagina.
THE END
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