Cindy's Christmas Wish

by Jen L. Lee © 2014

Hello to all the naughty readers out there, I'm back with a pervy Christmas gift for all of you! ~~ Lix, Jen

Cynthia "Cindy" Embers was sitting up late one night, several weeks before the Christmas holiday. She was enjoying herself, totally immersed in a book she had stolen from her mother's stash. She was glad that she hadn't gotten caught or there would have been a lot of explaining to do and she knew that conversation might prove to be awkward. The book was really good, so exciting and Cindy knew that she wouldn't be able to sleep until she finished it. Luckily for Cindy that she was a fast reader and even luckier, tomorrow was a Saturday. No school tomorrow meant that she would be able to tell her best friend, Belle, all about the book. She and Belle shared everything; she was so happy that Belle had moved here last year.

Cindy was so involved in her reading that she did not immediately notice the little glowing thing that entered her room. When she did, at first she thought that it was a firefly. When her slightly-foggy brain remembered it was December, she thought it might be a spark from an electrical short, except that it was getting larger. And then ...

... the glow got larger and to Cindy's astonishment, it turned into a very pretty, young black girl ... albeit, one with a pair of diaphanous wings attached to her back. Was someone playing a practical joke on her? Had mom put something in the brownies she had served to Cindy and their guest earlier that night?

"No baby, no one is playing a joke on you and the brownies were cool," the young woman said to Cindy, who let out a tiny yelp of fear.

"How-how did you do that?" The frightened young blonde asked, pulling the covers up to her chest. "Are you some kind of ... alien?"

"Oh baby, no, not at all," the black girl laughed, her voice tinkling almost like wind chimes. "It's simple really – I'm a fairy."

Now it was Cindy who laughed. The other girl did not seem to be amused. She was tapping one high-heeled foot on Cindy's floor and glowering at Cindy.

"You had better behave yourself, young lady," the winged young woman scowled. "I don't grant wishes to brats."

"Really?" Cindy was practically convinced she was having a hallucination, albeit a very sexy one. "You're here to grant me a wish?"

"I'm here to grant all of your Christmas wishes," the sexy fairy said as she perched on the edge of Cindy's bed. "I'm your Fairy Godmother." Those words got another peal of laughter from young Cindy until the near-fury in the pretty black girl made her calm herself.

"You're serious?"

"Dead serious."

"Who believes in this kinda thing nowadays?"

"Oh, you'd be surprised how many of us are still around. How do you think so many of those no-talent pop stars become huge successes?" The fairy grinned.

"You mean like Ka ...?"

"She was one of my friend Ophelia's biggest success stories," the fairy said to Cindy. "I've helped your family before, you know. Ask your mom about it someday – she knew me as Shauna."

Cindy was momentarily taken aback. Her mom had once told her that she had considered naming Cindy "Shauna" after a "very close friend". This was starting to get spooky. "What do you mean by `knew you as'?" Cindy questioned.

"Part of fairy magic is that we appear differently to everyone," the sexy magical creature smiled, crossing long, silk-spun legs. Cindy didn't take her eyes off the other girl for a single second. "Your mother saw me as Shauna, you see me differently. Even were we to be in the same room at the same time, it would still be that way. For example – I haven't told you my name, have I?" Cindy shook her head. "It's Misty, but you knew that already, didn't you baby?" She said, touching Cindy's cheek gently. Cindy gasped – she had indeed believed that the young woman's name might happen to be Misty.

"So sugar, tell Misty – what is your deepest, hidden desire?" Misty's voice was almost dripping with sweetness and Cindy began to believe the totality of her situation.

Cindy knew what she had to answer. "I want to learn all about sex," she told Misty.

Misty sighed. "Okay sugar, I think we can swing that. I can provide you with an enchantment that will make you irresistible to boys and ..."

"Lesbian sex," Cindy said, her lissome young body almost trembling. "I don't give a fuck about boys; I've known I liked girls for a few years now. I'm fourteen and I've never had sex with anyone. I want to know what it feels like to have another girl eat my pussy, I want to eat pussy myself and I want to do all sorts of nasty, perverted things with sexy girls and hot, older women. I want to act like a total slut with as many girls as I can find," Cindy almost squealed.

"Mmm baby, now that I can help you with," Misty said, her voice changing to a sultry purr. She waved the heretofore-hidden magic wand and Cindy's pajamas vanished in a puff of smoke. When the smoke cleared, the tall and tanned blonde teenager was now wearing a pale blue bra and thong with lacy stockings and white stiletto heels. "Oh yes, some of my best work," Misty concluded as she studied the teen's nubile young body.

Cindy studied herself in the mirror. She looked a bit more mature, her tits a bit more perky and her tan a hue or so darker. Her nipples were stiff and she knew that she was aroused. Her hair was now neatly coiffed and she had been made up by the spell as well. She now looked like a hot teen piece of ass and she was thrilled by the transformation. She spun around and smiled happily at her benefactor. "I look fucking awesome!" Cindy said to Misty.

"I do good work," Misty chuckled. "The irresistible enchantment works both ways, you should have no trouble finding some sexy bitches to experiment with."

"I'll say!" Cindy chirped. "I know I'd want to fuck me, I just have to figure out who I want to sleep with first."

"May I make a suggestion?"

Cindy looked at Misty, who was now wearing an alluring smile. With another wave of her wand, her outfit and wings vanished, to be replaced with a sexy, sheer white negligee that almost made her look regal. "I've been known to grant intimate wishes from time to time," she said to Cindy. "That is, if you think you might be interested."

Might? The pretty blonde Cindy had always been attracted to girls who were different from herself and this sexy piece of chocolate candy was smoking hot. She moved close to Misty, who gave her an evil grin. "Okay baby girl, the lessons start now," her Fairy Godmother said to Cindy. She raised the negligee and stood with her legs spread apart. "Eat my fucking pussy baby and do a good job, then I'll grant you another wish," Misty instructed the teen.

"Oh yeah, this is what I fucking wanted!" Cindy thought to herself as she got into position. She wasn't at all apprehensive about eating her first pussy and wondered if that too, was part of the enchantment. Deciding that she really didn't care one way or the other, she spread Misty's wine-red pussy lips apart and dove in to the beautiful black girl's shaved cunt with lusty abandon. Within mere seconds, she had transformed into a cuntlapping slut!

"Oh yeah baby, that's it, that's the spot, you're a fucking natural!" Misty enthused. "Just like your dirty whore of a mother, you have good instincts as to what a girl likes."

Cindy had long suspected her mother of lesbian antics and Misty had just confirmed those thoughts. She would ask some questions later as she had further plans for the holidays. Right now, all that mattered was the sweet, sticky, delectable pussy she was so eagerly devouring with her tongue and lips.

"Oh God baby, you're good, you're so damned good, a naughty cuntlapping teen queer," Misty talked filthy to her protιgι. "Sweetheart, you're going to have them lining up to get into your panties!"

"I don't know about that, I'm not sure I want to wear any," Cindy giggled as she took a break to catch her breath. "They might just get in the way."

"It's always best to leave them a little mystery, sugar," Misty panted. "Both sexes like to dress up a bit for sex, as you will soon discover." She waved her wand yet another time and they were both on the bed. Cindy was now all in black, a lacy teddy and stiletto heels. "See what I mean baby, don't you think you look fucking hot?"

"Oh, yeahhh," Cindy breathed. "I'd almost like to fuck myself."

Another puff of smoke and Cindy was now facing – herself. This Cindy was wearing an identical outfit, although hers was white. It took Cindy a moment to realize what had happened. Misty had manifested herself as Cindy's heart's desire, which at the moment – was Cindy herself. "Goddd, this is hot," she murmured as she met "herself" in the middle of the bed for a heated tongue kiss. The two blondes pressed their identical tits together and tumbled to the bed in a swirl of hair and long, tanned limbs. They reached for each other and enjoyed the view, laughing in identical voices and seeking identical body parts. Their sexual actions mirrored the other's and Cindy discovered the taste of her own body as the seemingly and without any effort, moved into a twin-on-twin sixty-nine. Cindy found herself wishing that she had actually been born a twin, so that she could do something like this every night. The only difference between the two blondes was the wealth of experience Misty / Cindy brought to their games. Her tongue and fingers probed Cindy with more skill, wrenching mind-numbing climaxes from the fourteen-year old's needy young body. When they broke apart, Cindy had no idea of how many orgasms Misty had given her. She only knew it was a lot more than her fingers had ever provided.

Misty transformed back into the sexy black girl that had first manifested in front of Cindy. "It's still your night sugar, what do you want to do now?" She asked the heated teen. She could see it in Cindy's bright blue eyes, there was a blazing urge for more that had yet to be assuaged.

"I want to learn how to fuck," Cindy snarled out in the peak of her lust. "I want to be filled with a big, fat cock!"

Misty nodded. "I don't think that will be a problem, several of we Fairy folks are changelings, but I ..."

"Oh Christ, not a real prick, not in a million years," Cindy sighed loudly. "I want you to fill me with the biggest, fattest dildo you can find and make me squeal like a little slut piggy!"

"Oh sugar, you are just going to turn into the perfect little fuck toy!" Misty exclaimed. With another gesture, her wand transformed into a thick, long strap-on. She put it on and got behind the sexy blonde on the bed. "Are you ready to be fucked like never before?" Misty asked her teen plaything. "I'm going to fuck you like the horny teenaged whore you really are!"

"Oh God, yes, that's what I want," the precocious young blonde cried out as she got on all fours. Her body yearned for all sorts of sexual abuse, she wanted to be the sluttiest of sluts and enjoy as much perverted sex as she could ever imagine. As far as Cindy was concerned, the sky was the limit. When the dildo entered her horny cunt, she lost all sense of space and time. She just became a willing receptacle for the toy and the perverted black bitch who was wielding it. Tonight had been a night of firsts for the sexy little girl and her only hope was that with the passing of time, she would gain even more experience. Misty was really giving it to her, she wasn't taking it easy on Cindy because of her age. Now she felt like a real woman and her nubile little body took all of the assault and begged for more. The cock easily moved in and out of her pussy and if there had been any pain when it went in, she hadn't felt it over the sheer pleasure she was experiencing.

Cindy's mentor wasn't exactly suffering as she plundered the depths of the young girl's pussy. Magical beings like her often got a "charge" when having a night like this with a mortal. Truth be told, Misty much preferred the cute little girl charges to the boys. Oddly enough, it was always the girls who wished for things involving sex. Believe it or not, girls were far more perverted than boys and they had the naughtiest imaginations too.

"Ohhhh, fuckkkkk," Cindy cried out as the movement of the dildo sent yet another orgasm surging through her body. Misty pulled it clear of Cindy's pussy and she licked it clean before transforming it back into her wand. She buried her face in Cindy's cunt and cleaned her up with her tongue, sliding her mouth from pussy to ass and making the little girl shiver in delight.

"What now?" Cindy wanted to know as her mentor toyed with her body.

"What do you mean?"

"How many more wishes do I have?"

"As many as I decide to grant you," Misty laughed. "There really are no hard and fast rules. As far as I'm concerned, we're only getting started – it isn't Christmas yet and you have much more to learn."

Cindy thought of Christmas morning and of her mother Vicki and of Lupe, who had been her babysitter and now worked for them as a maid. "In that case, I'd like to make a wish in advance," she grinned at Misty.

On Christmas morning, Vicki Embers and Lupe saw that there were Christmas stockings for each of them. On top were candy and a nice assortment of stocking stuffers, but on the bottom, they each found various sex toys with a single tag. The tag read "Merry Christmas – now please fuck me!" and was signed "Cindy".