"Well, I want to stay as human as possible so I'll take the fairy outfit" Nick said, then added "although I wouldn't mind being changed back for the night. My neck is getting sore from all the looking up at everything and this will make me even smaller."
"True, but you'll be able to fly so you can just hover in front of my face while we talk" Megan replied.
With a sigh he picked up the fairy outfit while Megan bent down and placed the medallion on the floor. He held the fairy outfit in one hand and bent down to touch the medallion. He felt the familiar tingling and soon enough the world was getting bigger again. with Megan standing in front of him his view went from her stomach to her crotch to her knees, finally stopping a few inches below her knees. After the shrinking stopped, the once doll sized clothes he held in his hand were now big enough to wear. He was about to put them on, as girly as they were, he was finding himself really cold at this size. Plus he was also feeling really self concious about being nude. Besides, it didn't really matter how girly they were since he was currently a girl anyway. All of a sudden he felt a burning in his back followed by a pulling feeling. It passed quickly but when it was done he could feel two protrusions coming from his back. "Those must be the wings" he thought to himself as he slipped into the outfit. He thought getting the top on would be hard but apparently he knew instinctively how to manipulate the wings to fit through the slots. When he was fully dressed he looked over to Megan, expecting to see her starting her change but she had left the room. The medallion was also nowhere in sight. "Maybe she decided to change in another room" he thought but felt his heart sink when he looked over where she had been standing and saw both outfits still there. Panic set in and he ran towards the bedroom yelling for her. As he ran, instinct took over and soon he was flying through the house. He had wondered how hard flying would be, or if it would even be possible but apparently it just came naturally. He made it to the room just in time to see Megan come in from outside carrying a large dollhouse.
"Wh-what's that?" He asked nervously while hovering in front of her face.
"This is going to be your home for the next few weeks. We're going to have so much fun together. I always wanted a living fairy princess doll when I was young and now I do." She cheerfully replied.
"What the hell do you mean, a few weeks?! I can't stay like this that long!" He screamed as loud as he could, realizing that in his current form that wasn't very loud or imidating. "Where's the medallion?" He demanded.
"Don't worry, it's somewhere safe", Megan said as she wrapped her hand around Nick and plucked him out of the air in front of her. She sat in a chair and started to undress him. "You won't be needing this, it's just us girls", she said with a grin as she stripped him and threw the clothes aside. He watched in despair as they fluttered to the ground. She then proceeded to stroke both his breasts with her index finger while massaging his vagina with her thumb. As upset as he was, the feeling of pleasure was overwhelming. After a while he stopped struggling and became lost in the pleasure. When he thought he couldn't take anymore without exploding, she stopped. She held him in her hand in front of her face. "My turn" she said as she placed him on the floor and stripped herself. Part of him wanted to run as far as he could. He could always come back and find the medallion later. But another part wanted to stay and experience that pleasure again. When Megan was fully naked she laid down in front of Nick and said, "Alright Tinkerbell, get to work" Not really knowing where to start he flew up and landed on her chest. He straddled her left breast, which was waist high to him and started rubbing his body up and down the soft mass. Just the feeling of her warm skin rubbing against all of his body caused even more pleasure. It didn't seem to be doing much for her though, as she plucked him up and placed her down between her legs saying, "That's not doing much for me, try this"
"What do you want me to do with this" He yelled up to her, motioning toward her giant vagina. "I don't exactly have the equipment anymore" he said while motioning to his female body.
"Use your imaginiation" came the reponse.
Not knowing what else to do, he leaned forward and reached inside her. Feeling around he found her clitoris and began stroking it. This caused her whole body to shudder and he legs came crashing together, instantly smashing against him, trapping him between two massive walls of flesh. Upon realizing what she had done, she immediately opened her legs and reached down to pick him up.
"Oh my god! I'm so sorry", she cried while holding his still body in her hand. "I never meant for this to happen" she said between sobs as she carried him into the bathroom. Once there she laid him out on the counter. She could see his tiny chest rising and falling so she knew he was still breathing, just unconcious. She opened the medicine cabinet and took out some smelling salts. She placed a small amount on her finger and held it as close to his nose as she could get. His wings started to twitch and his eyes opened as he sat straight up. Looking around he asked her, "Did you get the license plate of that truck?"
