Abbey and Oliver Ch. 05

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The story of Oliver and Abbey’s adventures with magic.
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Part 5 of the 6 part series

Updated 06/13/2023
Created 10/10/2022
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My head was swimming from looking back and forth between the book and tablet. We had been at the translation again for a long time. Looking at the clock I realized it was after midnight. Abbey and I had translated a few more pages that gave us another spell and not much else. This spell seemed to be about flexibility or body movement or something like that. Still no reverse spell though.

I was getting tired and we both had stuff we had to do in the morning. I asked Abbey if she wanted to head to bed and she yawned, stretched out, and agreed. We both got up and I followed her into the bedroom and crawled under the covers. Abbey got in next to me and I pulled her close, wrapping my arm around her waist. She was so soft and warm. I loved having her stay with me at night. I fell asleep not too long after.

While I slept, my dreams were more of the same, sex, and more sex. I don't know what was going on in my head but my nights had been filled with nothing else since Abbey and I did the spell. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing I just woke up horny and since I got my new pussy my underwear would end up damp in the front. This morning was no different.

When I woke up Abbey was still sleeping next to me so as I got out of bed I tried to be as quite as possible, leaving the lights off. She would have to get up soon anyway but I wanted to let her sleep as long as I could. I stumbled into the kitchen to get some coffee started and then went to the bathroom to relieve myself. This time I remembered to sit down.

As I was walking out of the bathroom I glanced at myself in the mirror and was shocked to find that not only had the hair on my head grown out even more but I had lost all the hair on my face. I usually only had to shave every couple days but this morning my face was as smooth as a baby's butt. I looked closer and I couldn't believe how different I was. I mean, I was still me but my face had changed subtlety all over. It was more than just the loss of my facial hair; my features seemed to be softer, less masculine and more feminine. Even my lips seemed to be a bit puffier. If you had just met me you would have a hard time telling if I was a boy or a girl, especially with the pixie style my hair was now sitting in.

If all that wasn't enough, my eyes ventured further down and I could clearly see two mounds jutting forward in my shirt. I lifted it over my head and looked at my chest. What I saw could only be described as breasts staring back at me in the mirror, there was certainly no more hesitancy about it. I brought my hands up to cup them and found I now had two handfuls of boobs attached to my body. They were so soft but had some weight to them. I would say they were somewhere in the neighborhood of a B cup. My nipples had also gotten bigger with small areolas surrounding them. As I stood there with my shirt off they began to become erect in the cool air.

I pinched one nipple slightly between my fingers and moaned faintly at the sensation. They were definitely more sensitive than they were when I played with them yesterday. Removing my pants and underwear and looking over the rest of my body I noticed I definitely had less hair everywhere else too and where there still was some it was softer and finer then it had been before.

Even the hair down between my legs had thinned out. I still had some, but it almost looked as though it had been trimmed. It kinda looked like a small triangle and relatively short. It seemed like it was pointing to my pussy as if to say "Insert here".

That thought made me chuckle but stepping back from the mirror to get an overall look at myself, there was no more doubt about it, I was a girl now. I didn't know if my body was still changing but even if it stopped now there was no way anyone could mistake me for anything other than a girl if they saw me naked. It was going to be more difficult hiding the changes but luckily it was getting colder out so I could wear a hoodie to cover up my chest. No one would probably question the changes in my face, at least not at the moment.

Looking at myself I was definitely what you would call a tom girl. I had a slightly boyish look to me but in a cute way that accentuated the softer feminine parts of my body. Running my hands over my body it was actually a nice feeling having almost no hair.

My skin was getting to be a lot softer. I could almost swear it was generally more sensitive but maybe it was just the new feeling of being smooth all over. I rubbed my hands over my body and back up to my perky new tits. Watching my reflection, this cute boyish looking girl, in the mirror was actually starting to turn me on. I could feel the dampness begin to form between my legs.

I brought my right hand down to my pussy as my left continued to play with my breasts. The slow sensual massaging while watching myself in the mirror was obviously doing it for me this morning. I sat down on the toilet and spread my legs to give myself better access to my pussy, my fingers spreading my lips and running up and down my sensitive area.

I worked my fingers around my slick opening getting them covered in my juices and then rubbing them all over my exposed pussy. After a few minutes of this I was completely soaked down there and frantically rubbing my clit. I wanted to cum so badly and I could feel an orgasm starting to build. I was massaging my sensitive nub for all it was worth and every so often dipping my fingers slightly into my dripping wet vagina.

It was a new sensation having something inside me, even if it was only slightly. My body wanted more but I don't think my mind was ready take that leap sitting on the toilet in the bathroom. Besides, I was almost there. I was biting my lower lip to keep from moaning loudly as I continued to play with my nipples. Every time I pulled and pinched on them it sent a shock down my spine to where I was rubbing my hand up and down and all over my gushing pussy.

Finally, my orgasm crested and I quickly brought the hand that was massaging my breasts up to my mouth to muffle the much more girly moans that were coming out. The orgasm rolled over me causing my legs to quiver and come together as I tried to keep some pressure and movement on my clit. My eyes closed as I continued to ride out my first orgasm of the day. The feelings rolling over my body were wonderful but not as powerful as the night before. It just wasn't the same as Abbey eating me out while fucking the shit out of my cock. Nevertheless it was enjoyable and satisfying.

While my orgasm began to ebb I was left thinking about how different it was to cum as a girl. It wasn't that the actual orgasm itself was all that dissimilar but both the buildup and the varying intensity were certainly different. Over the past couple days I had had orgasms that were strong and hard and others that built up and rolled over me like waves coming in and going out on the beach.

As a guy when I had sex it felt great the whole time but only became really overwhelming just before I came. The orgasm was a really quick buildup and an explosion centered on around my cock and balls. As a girl I could feel my orgasm building over a longer period of time, coming from different places on my body and culminating in an overpowering sensation that overwhelmed my entire body not just my pussy. To say it was amazing was under selling it. Not to mention being able to have them back to back.

I cleaned myself up as best as I could with some toilet paper then pulled my clothes back on and headed back out to the kitchen. I slumped down into one of the chairs with a cup of coffee, considering the state of myself. Thoughts and questions keep running through my mind. 'What was I going to do if we weren't able to find a reverse spell? Would I be alright living as a girl the rest of my life? Would Abbey stay with me even though I was no longer the guy she fell in love with? Could I convince my friends and family that the girl I just saw in the mirror was me?'

Abbey came groggily into the kitchen. I sat up straighter as she poured herself a cup of coffee and added some of her fancy creamer to it. I decided to brush the questions aside as I figured we would work them out together as we went along.

"Good Morn..." I said but caught myself midway through. This was the first time I had spoken since I got up and something was very different. Abbey looked at me with wide eyes.

"Was that you?" she asked.

"Uhhh, yeah..... Holy shit! What happened to my voice?" I croaked bringing my hands up to my throat.

"You sound like a girl... you look like a girl!" She replied incredulously.

"Yeah, I guess I do. Shit what am I gonna do! I have class today and we have gaming tonight!"

Getting over her initial shock and sitting down in the chair opposite me she gave me an appraising look. "Try speaking in a lower voice" she said.

"How does this sound?" I asked pitching my voice a few octaves lower.

"Yeah, that will probably be alright. Just don't talk a whole lot and you'll be fine. As for your looks, you still look enough like you to fool most people that just see you in class. People see what they want to see." She said.

"Ok, but what about gaming tonight?"

"What about it? I think we should just tell them. Their all into D&D and they like fantasy and magic and shit... they'll be fine and probably get a kick out of it. Hell, we could use their help with the book." She replied. "Besides, we can't keep it a secret from them forever. They will eventually figure out something's up."

"I guess that's true I'm just a bit nervous." I said sheepishly.

She got up and came over to me, wrapping her arms around me. I stood up and gave her a kiss. After a few seconds of kissing I noticed I was just about looking her in the eyes. We were only a few inches apart in height now. Holy shit, this was getting out of hand.

I sat back down dejectedly and took a sip of my coffee.

Realizing my discomfort Abbey said, "Look, why don't you just email your teachers, say that you're sick, and stay home today. I know you don't like doing that, but if you look at it a certain way you kinda are sick. You can just ask them to send you any work from class and just finish it here."

"I guess that could work, at least for now." I said staring at my coffee. "I really don't like missing class."

"I know, but you are obviously uncomfortable and staying home will give you time to adjust. You could also translate some more of the book."

I sighed and looked at her with tears in my eyes. "Will you still love me if I'm a girl?" I sobbed out, no longer able to hold in my emotions?

"What? Why would you ask that? Of course I will." She said, quickly coming back over to me.

I cried into her chest for a few more minutes the tears rolling out of me. I just wasn't able to stop them. The emotions overwhelming me for that short time. Abbey just held me and let me get it out of my system.

Once I was able to get control of myself I looked up at Abbey and apologized. "I'm sorry, I don't know what happened. I was just thinking about all these changes and about what I was going to do before you came in and well the dam just sorta broke."

"You don't have to worry about anything. I'm not going anywhere. I love you and we'll figure things out no matter what happens."

"Promise?" I asked

"Promise!" she said taking my hands in hers.

"This girl thing is getting more complicated every day." I said smiling at her

"You have no idea." She said then I noticed her glancing down at my chest. "Are those what I think they are?"

"Oh yeah, here let me show you" I said as I pulled my shirt over my head, my breasts getting caught on the shirt and bouncing out as I worked the shirt up. 'That's an odd sensation.' I thought.

Abbey took one in each hand and cupped them. "Wow, I think they are as big as mine" she said looking at each in turn. "But I think your nipples are bigger." She said as she ran her thumbs over each one, sending a shiver down my back.

"Maybe, we'll have to compare later." I giggled starting to get aroused again at the thought of rubbing my new breasts against Abbey's.

I tamped that feeling down as best I could. Abbey had to get ready for her morning shift so I focused on my coffee again.

"I'll get back around 4:30pm, after my last afternoon class and we can get setup for the guys." She said taking a few more sips of her coffee and putting it into the sink unfinished. "I think we promised them snacks this time so I'll have to pick some up before I get here. You think you'll be alright all day?

"Yeah, I'm doing better now. It must be all the changes in my body making me more emotional. I'll get through it. Thanks for being here for me!"

"You know I always will be. We're in this together."

"Ok, I got this. Go get ready" I replied. She gave me a kiss on the forehead and headed back toward the bathroom.

"I got this!" I said quietly, reassuring myself.

Abbey left about twenty minutes later and I got my tablet out to email my professors. They shouldn't mind me missing, but I didn't want to wait until the last minute.

After I finished my coffee and emailing my teachers I settled in on the couch for some studying and of course more translating. I moved through my reading and assignments as best I could and a few hours later I started in on the translating. It was so boring but if I was ever going to feel my balls swinging between my legs again I needed to keep it up.

The problem was I kept getting distracted. I was so fucking horny. Before the spell I unquestionably loved sex and masturbating as much as any guy but the way I was now it was like a never ending undercurrent of pent up sexual frustration.

I don't think it was directly related to me being a girl now. Abbey was always up for a good fucking but even she seemed to have her limits. Maybe it was because I had both sets of sex organs. I had the pussy between my legs and my cock that I could still feel but acted more like a damn dildo.

God, just thinking about the subject started getting me hot. I could feel the wetness starting to form between my legs. My mind went to something Abbey had said to me after sex the night before. She had jokingly told me I should try out my own dick.

The thought put me in a strange frame of mind. One part of me thought maybe it would be wrong but another part of me was turned on by the idea of using my own cock as a fuck toy. 'I mean isn't it really just another form of masturbation?' I thought as I came to my decision.

I put the book and tablet down and walked to my bedroom. I could feel the slickness dripping down one of my legs now. 'I must be so fucking wet.' I thought as I started to take off my shirt and pants. If I was going to do this I wanted to be as comfortable as possible.

My cock was sitting on the dresser where I had been leaving it lately. It was not quite rock hard but it was definitely starting to get there. As I picked it up and saw again how big it was I briefly had second thoughts. 'How in the fuck is this supposed to fit inside me?' But if Abbey could handle the monster then I was determined to at least give it a try. Besides, my current libido was not going to have it any other way.

I lay back on the bed and brought my dick up to my mouth. Since I sucked myself off the other day this really didn't bother me. I put the head in my mouth and ran my tongue all around it. I was both trying to get some lubrication on it and also finish getting it hard. The latter happened rather quickly as my tongue felt fucking amazing running over the head of my own cock.

I worked my dick in and out of my mouth for a few minutes, getting it further and further in with each thrust of my hand. I lost myself in the sensations of the blowjob I was giving myself and frantically rubbed at my pussy while I was sucking my cock for all it was worth.

Finally, I came up for air and pulled my dick out of my mouth with a wet pop. I couldn't get enough of that. There is definitely a reason guys can't give themselves head. We would never do much else.

Hesitantly, I brought my dick down between my legs and gently rubbed the bulbous head up and down my slit. I was dripping wet and the saliva coating my dick made it slid up and down easily. Even that slight contact felt great but I was here for more. I positioned the head at the entrance to my pussy and gulped. 'This is it' I thought and gave it a slight push.

My head slid into my waiting pussy with little resistance. It was certainly a new sensation being spread apart like that but it already felt good. I pulled it out a little bit and pushed it in just a bit further. The pressure was intense but it wasn't uncomfortable, not to mention the feelings that were also coming from my dick while

I was doing this. It knew what a pussy felt like and it wanted more.

It was like a war was going on inside my body. Part of me knew I needed to take it slow so my virgin pussy could get used to this gigantic cock but another part of me just wanted to shove it in and plow my pussy for all it could handle. I settled on the former as my pussy was the unfamiliar thing to me and I wasn't sure how it would react to the sudden intrusion of nine inches of thick cock meat.

I worked my cock in and out of my pussy, thoroughly enjoying the feelings of it entering and leaving my sensitive vagina. I was so tight my cock was having a time working its way in and I could feel every vein and ridge as it slid in and out. I was losing myself in the slow and steady feeling of working it deeper into my eager cunt when I suddenly felt some resistance. "I must have bottomed myself out" I thought, and feeling my cock I realized I still had about two inches to go. 'Holy shit', I thought 'how in the fuck did Abbey take me balls deep yesterday?'

I sat there for a few moments getting used to the massive intruder nestled inside me and just enjoyed the sensations of being completely full. It was such an odd feeling but it was amazing at the same time.

I pulled my cock almost all the way out and pushed it back slowly until I felt my head again kiss against what must be my cervix. That was kind of an uncomfortable feeling but not wholly unpleasant. I thought I could get used to it. I did that for a few more minutes slowly working up the pace as my body celebrated the overwhelming feelings coming from my groin. I was simply in heaven.

I was working myself up to my first vaginal orgasm and the wave was as big as any I had ever felt. I was to the point that I was pistoning my cock in and out of my tight pussy as fast as I could. My vision was going white as I fucked myself for everything I had.

It didn't take long for my orgasm to hit. I moaned long and loud as my pussy clamped down on my cock. I didn't think it could get any tighter but as it convulsed it almost forced my cock out. I shoved my dick in and held it there as I rode out my first orgasm. I could feel my pussy pulsating around it. As my first orgasm started coming down I pulled my cock out and violently shoved it back in, slamming it against my cervix. I immediately came just as hard, moaning and groaning at the same time. After a few more thrusts like that I felt an even bigger orgasm rising and at the same time knew my cock was about to explode. I shoved it in as far as it could go and clamped my legs together.

I came so hard I almost blacked out, my vision going blurry and showing stars. I could feel my cock erupting inside me as I also felt it blasting cum deep into my pussy, the warm liquid filling my insides and flowing around my cock to leak out the sides of my juicy cunt.

I screamed and moaned in pleasure as my mind tried to process both orgasms simultaneously. They seemed to stretch on into infinity as I continued to come over and over and over. I don't know how long I was like that but I never wanted it to end. I was floating on a bed made of pleasure as my mind broke.

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