Tim the Enchanter 2

Tim sat at an empty bar on a lonely Thursday night, sucking gently on his Ligier and sipping a glass of bourbon. The front door opened and a short grizzled man walked in. His long coat was old and worn; he had a tired look in his eyes and walked with his gaze low to ground. He sat down next to Tim and ordered a shot of JD. The Barkeep turned around to grab the bottle of sour mash Tennessee bourbon and the strange man with the tidy mustache slid a piece of paper over to Tim. Tim picked it up eyeing it over and put it in his pocket. The Barkeep put the drink on the counter and went to the other end of the bar to clean some glasses.

“When does he need them?” asked Tim.

“Soon.”

“Alright then, tomorrow, usual time and place. Does he have any preferences?”

“One blond, one brunette.”

“Ok, the standard price.”

The man handed Tim a wad of money under the counter, “It’s all there,” he said.

“Yeah,” was Tim’s response. The man downed his whiskey and got up to leave, “I’ll see tomorrow then.”

“Yeah.”

Friday Night:

Tim strolled into the steamy nightclub, dressed to the hilt in rich, navy blue. He ordered his usual at the bar and leaning against the counter, scanned the room for two ladies who met the criteria. He saw two shy girls on the fringe of the dance floor, moving in time to the music but not really dancing, easy prey.

Tim finished his drink and set the empty glass on the bar. With a tug on his shirt collar, Tim strode onto the dance floor with his long graceful strides. He cut right through the middle, the crowd parting for him as though on cue. He reached the two girls, Alice and Candice and ran his fingers along the brunette’s shoulders as he circled behind her. Leaning over to Alice he whispered something in her ear and walked between the two girls, brushing his chest against Alice’s on his way back to the bar.

He ordered another drink and waited for the girls to come join him. They would, none had ever resisted his gaze, his touch, his scent, his voice, his charm. When he walked back to the bar, it drove his targets crazy. That first moment when he made contact sent their bodies wild and when he walked away they couldn’t stand it. Like an addiction they had to have him.

Alice and Candace were no different. They’d started to visit the club scene, hoping to meet guys, they never dreamed of meeting one like him. They joined him at the bar just as he finished his drink.

He wrapped his long arms around their delicate shoulders and escorted the two trusting young girls out of the club. Outside he signaled a cab and took the girls to a hotel a few blocks away.

Up in his room he was already in bed with Alice while Candace took a shower. He liked to start with a blond if he had the choice they were usually a bit more relaxed. With the gentle, muffled sounds of the shower in the background, Tim went to work. Tonight was going to be fun.

Alice had a nice body, a C cup and a shapely ass; he was surprised that this was only her second time. So he started by gently massaging her skin to get her in the mood. Kissing her long and full on the lips and slowly caressing the sides of her thighs. When she closed her eyes and sighed, a smile creeping across her face, he dove into her. Her eyebrows raised and her mouth opened with an “Oh! Oohhhhhhhhhhhh.”

It was incredible. Tim’s dick was so large and when he slid inside her she could’ve believed she had died and gone to heaven. When he drew slowly out, the folds of her vagina tingling in response, Alice almost blacked out. She was terrified when she thought he wouldn’t glide back inside her, but when he did, the ecstasy was indescribable.

Tim wasn’t going to waste any time though, tonight was going to be two of his favorites and the anticipation earlier almost killed him. He put his hands over her breasts while he pumped in again, and slid his fingers down her abdomen. Every few inches two small nipples popped out from beneath his fingers, in total, six would emerge from beneath his touch.

Alice noticed but could barely care. Nothing mattered but the man on top of her. He started rubbing her new nipples between his fingers and small red welts quickly became aeriolas. Then he rubbed his hands over each one in a circular motion as Alice moaned, her skin suddenly stretching.

Alice had always liked her breasts, but they clearly weren’t suitable for Tim. The pressure built to an incredible level underneath his massage, finally releasing in an eruption of flesh, her breasts doubling, then tripling in size. Satisfied he moved down her body repeating the process once, then twice, and a third time. Each time, when a new set of massive breasts would brush up against another, it sent tingles down Alice’s spine. She started to fondle them, running her fingers over her nipples, making them hard.

Tim was moving on.

He started to rub her thighs again, and Alice could feel them tense up. After a moment the tension relaxed and an explosion of glistening fat shuddered through her legs. It took them only a moment to double in size.

Tim kept caressing them and they kept swelling. Her smooth, tanned skin confidently holding its soft round shape, despite Alice’s immense new girth. Then Tim started squeezing her small calves between his hands; squeezing and releasing them, with each release fat flowed in to fill his hands. Their weight was remarkable but felt incredible, so warm and comforting. Tim rolled Alice onto her chest, still pistoning in and out with deliberate precision, her wonderful new breasts pressing hotly against her body. Using his huge dick, he gently moved her vagina high up between her butt cheeks. Alice’s vision blurred with pure sensual pleasure that her mind and body could not withstand. Feeling her vagina slide into place between her cute little butt cheeks and her womb smelling like a balloon was indescribable. That she remained conscious was an incredible feat.

Tim couldn’t stop there though, he had a lot more work to do. He started to rub Alice’s small, tight ass. It was amazing to feel the thick fat ripple beneath his fingers, her body glistening with sweat. He was going to stop but Alice managed to whimper, “no… please……don’t…stop. It feels so good…oh…please, more, just…oh oh…a little more.” Not one to disappoint he started rubbing her ass again and again breathed deep when her body swelled with thick meaty flesh. But he had to go on; her transformation was not yet complete. Tim took his right hand and starting at the nap of her neck, slowly ran a finger down Alice’s spine. As his finger went along, a bulge grew in front of it. He slowed down almost to a halt, drawing the ball of flesh inexorably down to her tailbone. When he got to the bottom her skin resisted, the ball of flesh writhing beneath the surface. With one last firm little push a small little tail shot out between Alice’s massive, soft, smooth butt cheeks.

Alice held her breath, and clenched her teeth, while his finger drew closer and closer to her ass. When her tail wriggled free like a writhing snake, she let out a small “Ahh!” Then sighed and smiled.

Tim turned her back over, letting her large, soft legs rest on his shoulders, the heavy fat of her calves and thighs gently squeezing his body. He briefly rubbed the sides of her torso producing a small mound of flesh beneath her rows of watermelon-size breasts. All the while pistonning in and out, in and out.

He was content to remain there for a few moments, letting his own body soak in Alice’s new features. Her moist, brown silky skin and the comforting warmth of her huge round legs and breasts. He laid down on her, the hairs of his chest tickling her large, hard nipples. And his weight pressing her octet of breasts between their bodies. A bit of hot milk squirted out. Tim leaned back and lapped up some of it, then bit down on a big meaty breast to drink some more.

Tim wasn’t done though so he took his thumb and placed it under the tip of her nose. He lifted up, pushing it back against her face, exposing her flared nostrils just ever so slightly. He kissed her, running his tongue across her teeth. Two small tusks sprouted up, just barely pushing back Alice’s lips. He ran his hands down her slender arms, glazing them in sweet, supple fat, smoothing out and rounding the last of her bony features.

After fondling her breasts for another moment, Tim finally unleashed his seed into her body and with a couple little grunts Alice finally passed out, no longer able to contend with the amazing experience she’d just had. Her orgasm would last, like all pigs, for the next half hour or so while she slept peacefully, reliving the experience, filling her dreams with indescribable pleasure.

Candace was disappointed she had to wait. Tim was such an impressive man, so tall, so powerful, and so graceful. His scent was incredible; the way it lingered in the nostrils was uncanny. Still, Tim had made it clear, “one at a time my dear, one at a time.” So still she stood in the shower, using up the hot water. When suddenly she felt a large hand on her shoulder.

She turned around and Tim embraced her, kissing her long and wet on the lips. He lifted her up, rubbing her breasts against his chest. He lowered her body onto his huge dick and buried his face deep inside her ample cleavage. His was dick so big, Candace thought it would cut right through her body.

It was nice doing it in the shower. In bed Tim has to use his hands to stimulate the skin for ‘sculpting’. But the shower water’s massaging effect worked just as well so Tim needed only to focus mentally and could physically experience the event more passively if he wanted to. First he focused on her breasts. Candace was nice looking but she was only a B cup and all of his clients like their partners to be much more “gifted”.

Candace’ mind raced when she felt her breasts trying in vain to hold back this sudden development. Her body fought long and hard, her skin rippling and writhing to hold its shape but finally abdicated, her skin stretching like an over-inflated balloon. They just kept swelling until her face was buried in her own desperately tight cleavage, pressed between the lover’s bodies. Candace was going to protest but Tim started to kiss them and suckle her nipples. “Oh! oh, ah! ahhh” was all she could say.

This would be a simple transformation so Tim was going to take it nice and slow. Candace hadn’t seemed quite ready for her breasts to quadruple in size. So Tim thrusted into her a few times to strengthen his grip over her will before he continued the process. He started with a tail. A nice hairy tuft, he figured a light brown color would be nice.

At first it was just a tingling at the base of Candace’ spine. But soon it grew into a bulging, writhing ball that shot out from between her butt cheeks. She welcomed it. The ball had been uncomfortable and the hairs shooting out felt like a huge dick sliding its way out of her.

Tim focused on her legs next. Candace tingled with resistance, as her pelvis contorted and tried to reposition he hips. She’d had her legs wrapped around Tim when they started, but with a gentle pop her thighs hung from her body at a slight angle, unable to straighten completely any longer. Then her knees clicked and drew her skinny calves closer to her slender thighs. Then her ankle and feet stretched a little, he toes grew longer so that she could walk exclusively on the balls of her feet, almost like a Barbie.

But she was entirely too scrawny. Tim’s client liked them round and soft, so Tim started to smooth out Candace’s hard features. She moaned when her slim legs began to bristle with energy. Her calves doubled and her thighs added at least half their original size. Her butt rippled with energy and fat, almost doubling in size. Then tiny, brown hairs started to pop out. Not to thick, but just enough for a soft tannish pelt starting at her calves and reaching up past her hips.

Candace suddenly found she had a nasty headache and she squinted to try and cope with the pain. She felt something growing out of her skull and then piercing her skin to poke bloodily out from under her auburn hair. Tim asked “do you like that?” Candace ran her fingers over the horns and responded “Yeaeaeaeah, they feeeeeel greaeaeaeat.” The bleating sound she made was a bit surprising, but she didn’t care, she was in heaven.

Tim wasn’t finished though. His client had some specific details he was looking for and Tim always delivered. He focused hard on this final transformation, the piece de resistance.

Candace felt a small pressure in her belly, and as it slowly built it gave off warmth that permeated through her entire body. It was scary, everything told her it was wrong, but it felt so natural, it felt so perfect. Her skin fought furiously over the gentle curve of her round fat belly. She could feel a tingling near her vagina. New sensations, new awarenesses shot through her abdomen, all the while her soft brown skin struggled against this new invasion. But the pressure kept building and her skin couldn’t hold it in any longer.

A small mound on her abdomen poked forward and continued to grow between her and her massive lover, pushing hard against his cock. The skin had changed, its texture was different. Her mind was racing to find an answer while flesh poured into the mound. Suddenly she knew, they were breasts, a small fledgling version of her gorgeous chest was struggling out between her round thighs.

But as they stretched, Candace realized, these were different. They weren’t two separate breasts, more like two working together as one. Candace looked over her body, her mind trying feverishly to understand what it was being told. Then it made sense, “not breasts, an udder. I’m a goat-girl, a satyr. All I need is a pan flute.” Four nipples sprouted from her milky sack.

Then she realized, with not a little dismay, “I like it!” She looked into Tim’s smiling eyes. He knew what revelation she’d had.

She kissed him long and hard, twisting her tongue inside his mouth. She started to murmur, “yes, yes, yes”. When he pumped harder she started to scream “Yes, YES, YEHEHEHEHEHEHSSSSS!” Then a shudder echoed through her body, starting in her womb then rattling around in her mind. Tim had stopped pumping. Candace sighed long and lustily, closing her eyes and falling onto Tim, as the warmth in her womb overwhelmed her.

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The girls were shipped off later that night and Tim got his pay, $50,000. In a week the girls would give birth; Candace a single half-goat, and Alice a dozen or so half-piglets. It had to be that way, Tim’s pheromones are actually addictive, and the only way to release the girls from his spell is to get them pregnant. And his clients don’t usually mind. Tim ensures the offspring are always girls and they grow up quickly to be added to their master’s “harem”.