Paradise Isle - Faun Pt. 10

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Part 10 of the 11 part series

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Paradise Isle, Faun, Pt 10

(fetish, cosplay, faun, ponyplay, modification, chastity, non-consensual) Return to Paradise

By ChangeYourPassword

Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing.

This tale is a stand-alone story of an adventure at Paradise Isle. Please read at least the first section of the 'Island Paradise, The Beginning' for background on the wonderful island and its sexual vacation orientation. It sets the stage for this and other stories of sexual pleasures encountered on the island.

Read the previous chapters of Faun, first.

The four of them met for a dinner out to discuss plans for their trips to Paradise Island. It was the first time they'd gotten together since their split, a month ago.

Izzy had been delighted when Willow had happily called to tell them that she and Liam would be joining the party at the island for another vacation, and she had suggested they all get together to discuss the details of their adventure.

"But we'll only stay for a week, and just for fun, and to support you." Willow had added.

They met up at a quiet little restaurant where they could get cozy and talk more-or-less privately.

Of course, Alexandrea and Isadora looked as beautiful as ever. And Willow drew the attention of the other diners, as she always did.

"It's so good to see you," Alexandrea had said as she'd hugged Willow, when they arrived at the table.

"It's great that you're coming; we'll meet you when you arrive. And we'll be staying at the fet resort. I hope you'll join us there, and not stay at one of the milder hotels." Alexandrea

Willow looked at Liam, who nodded.

"Well, I fit in well there, so we'll stay there too."

After they'd settled in to eat, Alex interrupted and reached over and grabbed Willow's hand.

"You know, my dear, if you came for two weeks, you could get breast implants. You'd look so much better. That was something I had planned for your next enhancement."

"Oh?"

"Yes, I'll even pay for them. Call it a parting gift. I do miss you, and I feel I owe you, and Liam too."

"Oh Alex, aren't I modified enough?"

"Girl, I know you're not happy with the size of your chest. I've seen the way you look at my boobs, and Izzy's too. So, it was going to be my next surprise for you."

Then Alexandrea turned to look at Liam, "and I'm sure your boy would love them."

Liam blushed, but didn't dispute her assessment.

In the end Willow hadn't accepted Alex's offer. She hadn't declined it either.

They had agreed on the dates they'd be in paradise, and a few other details. Alex would contact the resort and warn them that Willow and Liam would be joining them for a part of their trip.

Liam would then make the reservations for he and his wife. It would be fun. And he was already dreaming of sex with his faun and the new satyr. The three of them in bed together...

After that, the three women discussed their favorite aspects of the island, and Willow tried to explain to Izzy what her life would be like post-procedure.

Liam was left out of the conversation, and he was okay with that.

On the drive home, an hour later, Willow asked, "would you like me with bigger breasts?"

"I love you the way you are."

Willow chuckled, "excellent answer, my love, but be honest. Have you enjoyed your time with Izzy and her nice C-cups? I have to admit that I've had fun with Alex's Ds. Would you really like me with bigger breasts?"

"Yes," he admitted, honestly.

"Hmmm, and if Alex is paying, they'd be free." She said, thinking.

"We can afford it. If you want to do it."

"We'll be paying for the trip. That's a lot in and of itself. And we'll probably have to be there for longer, two weeks or more."

"Don't decide now. Think about it. Make sure it's something you really want. Like you said, you're already beautifully unique."

He paused for a moment and she thought she saw regret in his look. "My love, the last time, I'm afraid I pushed you into the modifications. I don't want that to happen again."

She leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I don't regret it at all. I'm content being a faun, and your wife."

A week later Willow called Alexandrea.

"I've decided to take you up on your offer. I'd like larger breasts." She said, after their initial greetings.

"Excellent, leave it all to me. But you'll have to come a week earlier - stay for two. The way those doctors work, you'll be sufficiently healed and ready for a few days of fun, before we all have to head back home."

"I understand. We will. Liam will make the reservations."

"And I'll schedule the procedure at the clinic. I've been talking to them a lot, lately"

Willow chuckled, "I'm sure you have. So, tell me about your plans for Izzy. What will her character look like?"

"Oh, that's a surprise. You'll have to wait to see her."

"You're no fun," Willow replied feigning huge disappointment.

Alex chuckled.

"You know, my love, I do miss you. A lot."

Willow paused, surprised. "I miss you too, Alex, but I'm happy with my Liam. And I'm sure you'll have a lot of fun with your new version of Izzy. She'll be your wife and your playmate."

"Yes, she will."

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Just as Willow and Liam remembered from their last visit, the trip down was long and exhausting, and particularly arduous for Willow. Even though they'd applied for and received a new passport for her as Willow, with a picture of her as a faun, security agents at each airport dedicated a lot of time and energy verifying her identity, and examining her body.

Liam was convinced that it was more a case of lust than safety. His wife didn't exactly pose a threat. She wasn't going to hi-jack the plane using her horns as weapons!

But bureaucrats are the same ass-holes, the world over.

To make the travel easier, Willow wore a newly purchased cloak, one that was lighter-weight and a pretty brown, but of the same style, with a deep hood.

She still received a lot of stares and some unpleasant comments, but she was able to deal with them, and focus on the vacation adventures to come.

It was a huge relief to finally get to the island. And from the moment they stepped off the ferry, they both felt excited and happy.

The place was as they remembered, beautiful, in terms of both the environment, and the guests.

They were happily met by Alexandrea and Paulina, their concierge, on the dock, and quickly shuttled through the island's guest processing stations.

"Why are you wearing that silly cloak?" Alexandrea asked, nastily as they stood waiting for another step in the chain.

"It's not silly. It's pretty, and it made the trip easier, fewer rude gawkers." Willow replied, irritably.

"Well, you don't need it here."

Willow sighed. "I guess you're right," and she unfastened the buttons and slipped the thing off, draping it over her suitcase. And being rid of the covering did make her feel better.

Alexandrea gave her a quick examination, then smiled and pulled her into an enveloping hug. That felt nice. She had missed her.

When her old love finally released her, she stepped back but held onto a horn. "I'm pleased to see you in your corset. Although it doesn't look like it's properly tightened."

"I do like the way I look in it, but I'm not willing to suffer with it any tighter." Willow replied as she pulled her head away.

Liam was pleased with the way his wife was standing up to the witch that had imposed such control over her, before. He was also pleased that Alexandrea was ignoring him. He didn't want any attention from her.

The processing was made easier because they had been there before, so in only minutes they received their island phones, and their black bracelets, as normal fet resort guests and they were all on their way.

At the resort Liam and Willow were settled into the suite next door to Alex and Izzy.

Willow was disappointed when Alex explained that they wouldn't be able to see Izzy until dinner-time, as she was still taking frequent naps to recover from her procedures.

"You'll see her soon enough. She's lovely; I love her new body. Why don't you guys get comfortable and take naps, yourselves. We'll come and get you before dinner."

"Good idea," Liam said, yawning.

It was much later and they were both hungry when the knock sounded. Excitedly, Liam opened the door, and Alexandrea stepped in, followed by the beautiful satyr.

Alex stood aside, smiling proudly. "Isn't she adorable?"

Both Liam and Willow stood there, stunned by the sight. While Izzy waited shyly, for some comment.

When neither Willow, nor Liam said anything, she laughed. "Hey, you two, snap out of it!"

Willow simply stepped over and grabbed Izzy into a huge hug. "You're lovely," she said afterwards, and then gave her kiss.

Izzy smiled, relieved. She hadn't been out of their room since the procedures had been completed, in part to recover, and in part, because she was nervous about her new looks. Alex had assured her that she looked fabulous, but she needed Willow's approval to seal the deal.

Liam finally found the words, "you two make perfect forest nymphs."

Willow chuckled, "we are nymphs, and sisters." Then she stepped back, "let me get a better look at you."

"I thought Satyrs were male and sex fiends." Liam said, as he looked over Izzy's modified body. It was clear to him that her new form was like Willow's in many ways, but not all. And she did look great.

Izzy smiled. "Well, they used to be. But there are female satyrs too," and she paused to giggle, "and we're also sex fiends." And then she broke up, laughing.

Willow brushed past her husband to stand directly in front of Izzy the female satyr.

Izzy smiled self-consciously, and struck a pose, so her friend could get a good look. She'd spent hours over the last couple of days inspecting herself in the room's mirrors. But she still wasn't all that comfortable with her new body.

Willow took a few minutes to simply examine her friend.

Much of Izzy's body matched hers. Her lower half was covered in soft fur, exactly like her own, but it was pure white, as was the fur of her head. Her horns were also shaped and sized like the faun's. Her ears seemed a little shorter.

Perhaps the biggest difference was that her face hadn't been colored or tattooed at all. She still had a normal human face. AS beautiful as ever.

Izzy had done a fine job of applying makeup all in pastels, pink and blue and it made her look pretty and angelic. A big difference from her old, heavy witch look.

Her upper body, her torso did seem to have a little color, her belly and chest were almost pure white, which faded from the center-line outwards. It made her beautiful breasts more attention-getting, especially with their bright pink nipples. The way she was tinted, also seemed to define her shape, making her waist look thinner, and her breasts larger.

One big difference was that she had a tail, like a male Lion's. It was long and white, but it ended with a tan fluff, about six inches long.

Izzy chuckled. "I do have a lovely tail, don't I? Although I'm having trouble getting used to it."

"I love it. It's actually anchored through her skin right to her tailbone. Something else they've come up with here at the wonderful clinic." Alexandrea interjected, proudly.

Willow just shook her head. Her own tail was only attached to her skin, she didn't know how, but that's how it felt, and it was small and easy to deal with. She was sure that Izzy's teil would be trouble.

Her scan arriving at Izzy's hooves, Willow noticed that they seemed taller and narrower than her own.

"Your hooves look different."

Here, Izzy seemed to lose some of her enthusiasm. "Yes, they're taller and my hooves have a smaller footprint than yours."

"She looks so much more delicate, and sexy when she walks around." Alexandrea said happily.

"They're harder to balance on, and I'm really afraid to try and walk on uneven ground. Just like you, only with these tiny things, I'm sure it will be even harder."

Thinking that Alex had gone too far with that adjustment, Willow gave her an accusatory look, but she just shrugged and smiled.

Back to Izzy, Willow smiled. "Well sis, you look lovely, and sexy, and I think we make a perfect pair."

And she stepped forward to hug and kiss her new sister.

Liam, watching intently got hugely aroused by the sight. Damn! the two of them looked sexy together.

Alexandrea thought so too, and she smiled proudly at what she was seeing. "Now that you've seen her, we'll duck back into our room so she can don her corset, then we can all go out for dinner."

When Alexandrea and Izzy returned, several minutes later, the female satyr looked even more erotic, with her waist pulled in by a red leather corset, although her pretty, pale belly was now hidden by the leather wrapping.

She still seemed unsteady on her hooves.

"Having trouble getting used to your hooves?" Willow asked, as she stepped forward to hug her new colleague. They were alike and special in so many ways. Above all, they were no longer human women.

Izzy really appreciated the support. "Yes," she admitted, exasperated by her struggles. "I'm so happy you're here to help me get used to my new self."

"Me too."

Alexandrea broke up their visit, "let's go get something to eat. I'm starved."

She grabbed Izzy's hand and led her out and down the pathway, while Liam and Willow followed along behind.

As they walked along, Liam chuckled and pointed to Izzy's behind, where her tail swung back and forth with each step. He thought it looked delightful, and sexy as hell.

Willow smiled. She too thought it was cute, but she was relieved that she wasn't saddled with a tail like that. Her own little nub was bad enough. Uncomfortable when she sat in a straight-back chair, and difficult to sleep on.

The four of them drew a lot of attention as they walked along past the pool and bars to the restaurant Alexandrea had selected. Pretty much all of the admiring stares were dedicated to the extraordinary girls, the faun and the satyr.

They found a pleasant table for four and the two nymphs sat side-by-side, with Alexandrea and Liam opposite. Liam didn't particularly like being positioned next to the witch who had abused them so, but he had no choice in the matter, He wished that he and Willow could be done with her, but his wife still seemed to enjoy being with her. And she'd allowed the woman to talk her into a boob job.

That he didn't really mind. In fact, he was actually quite happy with the plan. He'd been dreaming about making love to his sexy wife with a chest like Alexandrea's.

As they ate and drank, they chatted, mostly about Izzy, and her new body, but the girls also caught up on their lives since their split.

"I am pleased that you're still wearing your corset, even if it's not as tightly laced as it should be." Alex said to Willow.

"I like it, but I don't want it to be so restrictive, or painful."

"But you looked so beautiful, graceful and sexy with your tiny waist."

"Thanks, but it was just too much trouble."

Alexandrea shook her head, sadly. "And I see you removed the pretty little bells form your ears. That's a shame. I enjoyed the music they made."

"I didn't. It was annoying."

"Oh, it was not. And you seemed to get used to it."

Willow just shook her head, and then looked over at Izzy. "It took me quite a while to get used to my horns, but I'm used to them now. How are you doing?"

Izzy shrugged, "I'm having a lot of trouble with that. I know I have to get used to the things, and I have been able to sleep with them, but still, they do get in the way."

"But they do come in handy." Alexandrea said chuckling.

After a pause for another round of drinks, Alexandrea returned to her thoughts on Izzy's modifications.

"I didn't want Izzy's beautiful face changed; I love the way she looks. And she can always adjust it with makeup. So, I didn't request any tinting, tattoos or lip mods like you have." Alexandrea explained to Willow.

And if she can hide her horns with a hood, her face will look completely human, unlike me. Willow thought a little sadly.

"I've made an appointment for her with the resort's cosmetologist, so we can experiment with her makeup looks. It should be fun." Alexandrea added. "Of course, you don't have that problem, Willow, dear."

Willow felt another pang of envy. She had always enjoyed playing with makeup. Now there was little need.

They spent a while talking about possible looks for Izzy. All of them light and pretty, very different from her old dark witchy designs from the past.

She actually seemed happy with that. Those looks were much more appropriate for Alexandrea.

"I do like her tail, don't you? It's so cute the way it waves behind her pretty ass." Alex said a bit later, adding a chuckle.

"It is nice." Liam contributed. He hadn't said much of anything all night, as he was content to sit and listen, and ogle the three beautiful women he was sharing the meal with. Izzy made for a perfect pairing with Willow, and despite her being a frightening witch, beautiful Alexandrea and her perfect breasts, was an enticing sight.

Alex gave him a withering look, for interrupting.

"It is sexy," Willow agreed.

Izzy smiled, uncomfortably. "Other than my hooves, it's been the most difficult aspect of my new body to get used to. I can feel it moving and pulling on my tailbone, and it gets in the way when I want to sit. I can't lay on it either."

"They gave her a special pillow that protects it so she can lay on her back, it's cute and funny. A 'tail pillow'." Alex said chuckling.

"Yah," Izzy said embarrassed by the need. She'd have to keep the stupid thing around just in case.

"And the other day I closed the bathroom door on it. It didn't hurt, of course, but when I moved away from the door it was like my ass was tethered to the doorframe."

Although she was clearly disgusted the others couldn't help but laugh.

"Speaking of the bathroom, have you gotten used to that? And does your tail make it even more challenging?"

Again, Izzy sighed unhappily. "Yes, I took your advice and picked up some baby wipes. But my tail prevents me from sitting straight on the toilet, just like with any chair."

Liam and Willow suddenly realized that Izzy was indeed sitting at an angle on the restaurant's chair, with her tail off to the side of the chairback.

"How are you going to be able to drive?" Liam asked, curious and concerned, as well.

"I can use the pillow for that, as well as for sleeping or lounging on the couch. It'll be a pain, but..."

"She'll manage." Alexandrea said smugly. She thought it was all a lot of fun. At least for her.

They were still sitting around the table, later, sipping after-dinner drinks when Willow again affectionately grabbed Izzy's hand. Izzy was so much like her now. They were fantasy character sisters.

"You do look wonderful. Like Snow White," she said. That's the way she saw her.

"What did you call her?" Alex asked, quizzically.

"I said she looked like Snow White."

"I love that," Alex said. "I think that's your new name, my love, 'Snow'."

Both girls looked at her, confused.

Alexandrea, seeing them, explained. "I've been trying to come up with a name for my lovely satyr. And that's perfect."

Realizing that they were still not getting it, she continued. "Willow, who were you before you became a faun?"

"Finley."

"Well, now that my lover is a gorgeous satyr, she'll be 'Snow'!"