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Nana - A Transfigurations Story

All Characters at 18+

Friday during lunch break

"Bullshit" Nana Takata said to Rory James

"It's true, I've been there, it's at the end of the Red line just outside city limits. It's attached to the Happy Bunny Motel." Rory insisted 

"You're telling me, there is a shop that turns people into sex toys?" Nana said incredulously 

"Bullshit." She said again.

"Fine, don't believe me." Rory said to his friend. He would like her to be more but he'd been stuck in the friend zone since grade school. Now they were both seniors in high school and both recently turned eighteen, they were exploring. Unfortunately not with each other as far as Rory was concerned.

He also knew Nana's fascination with transformation stories. He thought there was no way she wouldn't check this place out.

"Sorry Rory, but I'm not wasting a lot of time and bus fare going out to some sex motel with you." Nana said and got up to huff off. Rory grinned at her retreating back.

Saturday Morning

Nana had not slept well. Rory's tale had preyed on her mind and she had even gone so far as to look the place up in the internet. There was a store attached the the motel called Transfigurations. Their website was professional but their services were not listed. It was basically a billboard on the web and that was it. 

The possibility though had ate at her all night and even a serious session of masterbation hadn't really scratched the itch in her mind. She got dressed after her shower and told her Mom she'd be out with friends all day. Might stay over with one for the night. Her Mom had said to let her know who. Nana called her friend Jenny

"Hi" Jenny chirped

"Jen, I'm going to tell my Mom I'm staying with you tonight, can you cover if she calls?" Nana asked

"Sure! I still owe you one for that time I spent with Billy. Use protection and have fun" Jenny said slyly 

"Ha! Always, thanks lovey." Nana said and hung up. She texted her mom, then got on the Red Line Bus.

Rory, down the street three houses saw Nana from his front porch. When he saw her get on the Red line bus he grinned and went inside

"Hey Mom, I'm going out in a little while." Rory said. The next red line bus was in forty-five minutes. He got cleaned up and put on a nice shirt. Almost like he was going on a date. Soon he was waiting for the bus.

Saturday Noon, end of the Red Line.  

Nana got off the bus with a little trepidation. She looked around as the cloud of French fry smelling biodiesel smoke surrounded her for a moment. She saw the Happy Bunny Motel with its anthropomorphic sexy bunny in a bikini sign and on one side a small building. She walked over and found a door with a sign on the door that just read "Transfigurations - Must be 18+ to Enter". She pulled it open, her hands trembling a bit and went inside.

It was softly, but brightly lit. There were shelves on either side of the room with boxes that had windows showing a variety of sex toys and at the end a counter with a well dressed young woman with long brown hair who stood up

"Welcome to Transfigurations. How can I help you?" she asked. Nana had a sense that the two of them weren't alone, there were others in the room. Maybe Rory hadn't lied to her.

"Um, a friend told me about this place. He said all of these were…" Nana said waving her shaking hand vaguely about the place 

"Transformed People? Yes he is absolutely correct." the woman said cheerfully.

"Would you like to try one? We have a couple nice young men who are dildos and another who chose to be a very powerful vibrator." said the woman who had come closer and Nana could now see the name tag read Louise. Nana blushed and looked down and away 

"Umm. What if I wanted to be, ah. Er. Used?" Nana asked. Louise put her hand on Nana's shoulder 

"There is nothing to be ashamed about, you are in a safe place. Come here please." Louise said and went to the opposite wall where the female toys were kept. Louise pointed to a short row of boxes

"These are" she started

"Onaholes!" Nana interrupted, excited and peering into one of the boxes, she saw a green masterbation sleeve shaped vaguely like a woman's torso with boobs and a face with a huge mouth

"Yes, we call them sleeves, but Onahole is the Japanese term for them. We also have these" Louise said pointing to another row of boxes, these with small dolls dressed in cute outfits 

"They work basically the same way, but have a more realistic appearance." Louise said

"Do they look like the actual people?" Nana asked peering at a beautiful, large breasted blonde.

"Identical to their real selves, just at a much smaller scale. We also do full scale love dolls, but they are fairly expensive and are usually reserved for a special guest." Louise said, moving over to a row of tubes that looked like flashlights. She pulled one down and opened the cap

"These are our fleshlight series, though if you are still a virgin i wouldn't recommend trying this yet." Louise showed the end to Nana and she saw a woman's pussy, with hair. It was just silicone instead of real flesh.

"This is her actual vagina, anyone using it will feel what she's actually like. So if someone was a virgin they would get their hymen broken being this, whereas that's not a problem with the sleeves." Louise explained then put the cap back on. When she set it down Nana saw there was a photo of a pretty brunette woman in the nude on the side that Louise rotated out

"When someone is transformed they can still feel, hear, and taste what happens around them as is apporiate for the part of their body usable. As a safety precaution no one is allowed to remove products from the premises other than to the motel. Transformations usually last around eighteen hours. Damage is not an issue as any damage is automatically repaired as you are restored. You'll come out of the process exactly as you went in. Any questions?" Louise asked.

"I, uh. Don't have a lot of money." Nana said. Louise smiled at her

"Oh, don't worry about that, for those who transformed it's not terribly expensive, the least costly is the sleeve at $25. You see we make most of our money on those who want to use the transformed. Someone renting you as a onahole would have to to pay $100 for up to two hours. Afterwards you'll be cleaned up, sterilized and reboxed until your time is up. Seventeen hours after your transformation we collect you, clean you and put you in a safe place for your change back. There you'll find your clothes and showers if you feel the need for additional clean up." Louise said. Nana made a decision

"I have $25." Nana said digging into her purse. 

"Come with me." Louise said and pushed a button on the counter, as Louise led Nana to the back another woman came out to handle the counter.

Backroom

Louise led Nana to a small room, there was a bed, a sink and medicine cabinet and four lockers. Two of the lockers had keys in them. Louise took Nana's money and had her fill out some forms. She made a copy of Nana's drivers license and finally handed Nana a pill in a bubble pack and a glass of water.

"Take this. In about fifteen minutes you'll start to feel the affects. At a half hour your transformation will be completely done." she pointed to a large button by the door. 

"Push that just after you swallow the pill, it starts a timer and a light outside will let us know when you are ready. I suggest hanging your clothes in the locker. Take the key out and set it on the counter I'll hold it for you until you change back." Louise said then started for the door.

"Does it hurt?" Nana asked. Louise stopped.

"It is an intense experience and I don't want to spoil it for you." Louise said looking back over her shoulder 

"You've done this?" Nana asked. Louise smiled at her 

"Many times." and she closed the door behind her. Nana set the packet and water down, then opened a locker. She stripped down and hung her clothes inside. Turned off her phone and set it with her purse. Finally naked, she unwrapped the pill and popped it in her mouth. She swallowed it with a big gulp of water and finished the glass. She pushed the button as instructed and sat down on the bed. For ten minutes she sat there in her birthday suit and felt silly. Then she wondered if she was being scammed. The time on the wall clicked at 14:50 and Nana felt an odd sensation suddenly, her throat felt like it was opening, she stood up, hands to her neck and tried calling out, but nothing happened, she couldn't speak!

She started to take a step but fell back onto the bed, suddenly weak, her pussy getting wet and sensations ran through her body. She rolled the rest of the way onto the bed with the last of her strength and was suddenly barely able to move.

She felt herself building up to an orgasm, then she came, hard, crying out in her mind, and she changed, her arms and legs got shorter and her hips widened, her mouth widened too. 

What's happening? Nana thought frantically as another climax built, she came again and as her legs and arms pulled in more her body and head shortened and her hips widened. 

Oh God, I think I've made a mistake she thought as another climax hit her, her legs and arms had vanished now and she had a large open hole where her pussy had been, she had shrunk down to more than half her original size and her boobs were now more prominent to the point she could see them, she came again and shank more and shortly everything stopped.

Nana lay on the mattress, a translucent silicone masterbation sleeve with big boobs and a face that was vaguely like her own, her mouth wide at the end of a tunnel that started where her pussy had been.

She was an onahole now.

Louise came into the room and bent over her

"Oh, what a pretty sleeve you are! I hope you enjoyed the experience. Let's get you cleaned up." Louise said and gently picked up Nana. She carried the transformed woman to the sink and ran the water for a minute 

"Have to wait for it to warm up, I hate it when I get washed in cold water." Louise said and set Nana into the sink as the water splashed down on her. Louise soaped up her hands then picked up Nana and rubbed her all over and then up into her hole

Oh my God, that feels amazing. Nana thought as her body was stimulated by the soap, warm water and Louise's hands. Soon she was rinsed off and out as Louise ran water through her, entering her pussy hole and the water fountaining out of her mouth. Finally Louise applied a sanitary spray to her and set her into a clear plastic liner tray This went into a transparent box that was in turn inserted into a display box. Louise closed the box and applied a seal wafer to the top and carried Nana out into the shop. She was sat on the display shelf with the other onaholes and waited, staring straight forward since she couldn't move her eyes.

One PM

Rory walked through the door of Transfigurations in a state of irritation, the bus had been delayed by a traffic accident and he was hoping no one had rented Nana yet.

"Why hello Mr. James." coo'd Greta behind the counter.

"Hi Greta." Rory said as she came out from behind it. She stepped close and put her arms on his chest

"Can I help you with anything?" Greta asked sultry voiced. Rory put a hand on her cheek and smiled down into her eyes. She had been his first doll and he often wondered if he asked her if she'd do it without changing into a toy. 

But it was Nana he wanted today.

"I'll let you know Greta, I want to browse first." Rory said. Greta pouted a little and went back to the counter. Rory went over to the fleshlight display and looked over the photos.

The redhead was smoking hot, but, Nope.

The mini dolls came next and he examined the faces and didn't find what he was looking for, though he did recognize one he'd used before.

Finally the onaholes. These were harder to tell, he peered at each face one by one until he came into Nana's line of sight.

Rory! Nana thought, suddenly embarrassed.

"Bullshit huh?" Rory said with a wide grin on his face. He picked up her box and held it close to whisper to her

"Look at you, just a toy for my pleasure." he said with a toothy smile. He walked her to the counter 

"I'll take this one Greta, and a tube of silicone lube." Rory said

"A sleeve? Kind of tame for you isn't it?" Greta asked

No, no no! Not you, don't use me Rory!

"Special case Greta, she's someone I know at school." Rory said. Greta giggled

"That'll be an interesting conversation on Monday then." Greta said.

More like tomorrow! I can't believe I fell for this!

Rory smiled and handed over his credit card.

"Not sure how long I'll be, hold this till I'm done, okay?" Rory asked. Greta slid it into the cash drawer 

"No problem Mr. James. Have fun!" Greta said, handing him a key to a room in the Happy Bunny.

Happy Bunny, room 206

Rory carried Nana into the room, and set her on the table so she could see. It looked like a standard motel room, queen bed, bathroom in the back a TV, microwave and fridge. Rory set his backpack down on the bed and dug out a change of clothes that he hung up.

He walked around arranging pillows and setting some drinks in the fridge. Then he faced her and smiled

"I hope you are having fun, I'm going to do my best to make your fantasy come true." Rory said

No, Not with you dammit!

He stripped off his shirt and unbuckled his trousers, taking them off and laying them over a chair. He took off his underwear and stood naked before her, his manhood rising

"God, I've wanted you so long. I wish I had been able to make that clear before, but short of just telling you I wanted to fuck you silly I couldn't get past that friend zone you had me in." Rory said as he opened her box 

What?

He slid her out of the packaging and held her in his hand. Flopping onto the bed he traced her boobs with his finger, she could feel it tingling

Ooooh.

He held her up and kissed her whole face then turned her over and picked up the bottle of lube. He squirted some inside her then some onto his hard cock. He kept holding her so she could see.

That is a huge cock. I'm not sure that's going to fit.

"I hope you like this, I'm sure I will. But then again, right now you are just a toy for my amusement." Rory said and brought her down, he slipped the tip of his cock inside her

Oh My God 

Slowly Rory penetrated Nana until the tip of his cock poked out through her mouth hole

Ohhhh, this is amazing. I shouldn't be enjoying this but aaaaaaaah! Nana had her first orgasm as an onahole

"Oh, you just came." Rory said

"I felt you contract a little, that's a nice feeling. " he slowly started pumping her up and down

shlick, shlick, shlick

Ahhhh! Nana came again

Rory kept up the slow pace, shlick, shlick, shlick

Aaiieeee!

shlick, shlick, shlick

Fuck, I'm going to pass out if this keeps up. Rory started to speed up and soon he was thrusting her up and down on himself until he cried out

"Fuck!" His cum burst out and through her mouth hole, she could taste it, salty and sweet, she was panting (metaphorically)

Oooh, that tastes so good. I didn’t know it would be so good. I want to do it more!!

"Give me a few minutes Nana, once won't be enough. I'm so terrified you're going to kill me tomorrow that I have to get as much of you as I can. If this is the only time I can have you, well I want it to be amazing." Rory pulled her off him and went to the restroom, he rinsed her out with cold water 

Fuck that's cold. I understand what Louise meant now.

Rory dried her off and set her down where she could see the TV, he played some internet videos for a while until the urge returned and her took her again.

Three more times Rory used Nana and at the end of it she was cooing in delight. She would probably forgive him. Finally he picked up the room phone and dialed a number 

"Hi Greta, yeah Rory in 206. You can come pick her up. Thanks." he hung up the phone 

"Greta will come get you and clean you up for your next customer." Rory said

Wait, what?

There was a knock, Rory wrapped a towel around his middle and opened the door. Greta came in and eyed Rory with a grin.

"Here she is." Rory said, pointing to the table. Greta handed him a paper he signed.

"Do me a favor and authorize another $300 on the card. Put her on display for 50% off and charge the other 50% up to that amount." Rory said with a grin at Nana

"I want her to have a really good time." Rory said

"At 50% off? Oh yeah, she's going to be popular tonight." Greta said

"You know Rory, I've seen that cock of yours, you'd be pretty popular as a dildo if you want to try from the other side sometime. I know I'd want to ride you for a couple hours." Greta leered and left with Nana. Greta carried Nana and her box back to the store to a cleaning station

"You're a lucky girl, Rory is a pretty awesome guy. I hope you appreciate him." Greta said as she cleaned Nana up and sterilized her. Once more she was packaged up and taken to the display, this time though there were several people browsing in the store and one picked her up almost immediately 

6AM Sunday Morning

Nana had finally been pulled from circulation around three in the morning, she had found that she couldn't lose consciousness from pleasure while an onahole, nor could she sleep while being used.

The  change back had been quick, she had been laid on the cot and she sprang back to herself in about a minute. Nana lay there panting as her own fluids dripped from her womanhood. She'd came so many times and all of that leaked out of her now.

“Oh God. That was amazing.” Nana said to herself and then frowned 

“I'm going to kill Rory!” Nana growled. She got up in wobbly legs and took a long shower. She hadn't slept since yesterday but felt rested. She got dressed and it was a little after seven am when she opened the door. Outside she found a different woman waiting.

“You must be Nana.” she said.

“Yes, I must be.” Nana said with a shy smile.

“I'm Bec. The night supervisor. Do you need a cab or anything?” Bec asked.

“The Red Line starts at eight right?” Nana asked.

“8:45 actually. Why don't you go next door, you count as a guest and can get breakfast there for free.” Bec said pointing to a door that led to the Happy Bunny.

“Oh! Thank you.” Nana said and went that way.

After a nice breakfast Nana was waiting at the bus stop when the first bus arrived. There were several others there, mostly women but a couple  ute young men as well. They got on and the bus drove off with its French fry smelling smoke belching out behind.

Rory

The Red Line bus stopped and Roy was sitting on the bench. Nana got off and glared at him. She turned and started walking home. Roy jumped up and fell in next to her. She had her nose in the air and was obviously trying to ignore him.

“Hi Nana, I hope you had fun. I did.” Roy said, grinning at her. Nana heaved a dramatic sigh, stopped and turned, she poked him in the chest

“You set me up.” Nana said.

“Yes. Yes I did. God you're pretty when your mad.” Roy said.

“Hmp.” Nana said and turned her back.

“Nana, I'm sorry. I really do love you. I've tried being subtle about it, but you clearly have only thought of me as a friend. If I've ruined things between us. I'm sorry. I just.” Roy started then gulped. Nana turned and she saw his eyes were wet with emotion.

Is he actually in love with me. Roy my childhood friend? Whose cock I came on many time yesterday. Ugh. I'm so confused. He's about to cry! Nana thought. She put her arms around him.

“I'm sorry Rory. You are my friend, I've know you all my life it seems.” Nana said. He pulled back a little and looked into her face. Nama leaned in and kissed him. Rory was surprised then elated. He held her and they made out for a few minutes. Greatly daring Rory put a hand on her small breast. Then felt her hand on his trousers, she was feeling his erection through the jeans. She pulled back for air.

“I wish.” Rory started 

“Me too, but I'm still a virgin, Rory James. I'm not giving that up easily.” Nana said. Rory laughed

“Am I forgiven?” Rory asked.

“On one condition.” 

“What?” Rory asked.

Nana leaned in and whispered it in his ear. Next weekend, it seemed, would be interesting.

Hellblades Chapter One - Early the next Morning

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The Baron's seneschal came into the common room of The Poor Twig, he had a pair of soldiers with him. He rang his bell

"The group known as The Hellblades are to present themselves to the Baron at noon today!" He proclaimed at the top of his leathery lungs. There was a cacophony of groans and cries of pain from people's heads hurting. 

Marleith, who had a staggering capacity for alcohol, sat up. Bleary-eyed but alert

"What was that?" Marleith asked. The seneschal picked his way over.

"Are you part of The Hellblades?" he asked, more quietly. Marleith nodded and looked at the mess on the table, she found the last bottle still had some wine in it and upended it to finish it off.

"Yeah." Marleith said the gave out a cute little belch

"Can you rouse your companions and present yourselves to the Baron? Or shall I call the next group on the list?" the seneschal asked

"We'll be there." Marleith assured him. He cast a look of doubt on her, but took his men and left.

Marleith dragged herself up from the chair and pushed Rutger out of his onto the floor

"What the hell?" Rutger asked looking up at the blurred image of Marleith

"We're summoned to the Baron at noon, we have four hours to get this lot awake, fed and cleaned up." Marleith said

"Ohhh. Crap." Rutger said. He grabbed Sval's hand and dragged himself up the enormous man. Marleith turned to Asaia. Asaia was sleeping with her head tossed back and mouth open, snoring slightly. Marleith gently took her head in her hands and kissed Asaia on the mouth.

"Mmmh? The fuck?" Asaia said pulling back from Marleith who grinned at her

"I love kissing you." Marleith said unrepentantly. Asaia coughed and frowned 

"I prefer men." Asaia growled and Marleith sighed dramatically 

"And I wish it wasn't so." Marleith said with a lopsided leer. Asaia found her humor again and giggled, something the mage rarely did.

The Hellblades - Prolog - Obligatory Tavern Scene

The talk was flowing as freely as the ale at The Poor Twig tavern. Baron Harriman had sent out a call for adventurers and then sent out a team to investigate disappearances in the Wildwood  Forest which sat at the feet of the Munmeer Mountain range that separated Keltain from Orcholm.

They were to have checked in a week ago and now the Baron was going to send another group.

The group known as The Hellblades sat at a large table and were doing their best to deplete the tavern's supply of wine and ale. Their leader, Rutger, sat at the head of the table, his dark red hair kept braided down his back, his blue eyes a bit unfocused due to the quantity of ale he'd drank and his greatsword leaned against the table, near to hand. The highlander belched prodigiously and thumped his great paw of a fist on the table

"More Ale!" Rutger shouted over the din. The minstrel in the corner threw up his hand, laid down his lute and picked up his wine. It was useless trying to play over this noise.

"Yeah! Keep it coming!" called Sval, the truly massive northern barbarian. Blonde haired and blue eyed Sval was wider and taller than Rutger. He was a priest of Boers, and had laid his warhammer, which also served as his holy symbol, on the table when they sat to eat and drink. It rattled at Rutgers fist. Next to him, at the other end of the table was Rollo. Brown haired and brown eyed, Rollo was about half the size of Rutger and twice the attitude. He had set down an arming sword by his place.

"We're gettin' thirsty!" Rollo said, waving his tankard in the air and sloshing the dregs across the two women at the table.

"You clumsy fuck!" snapped Asaia, dark, nearly black skin and blacker hair. She had bright hazel eyes and a sharp face, she wasn't classically beautiful but she definitely had an air of mystery about her. She was dressed in a yellow dress that came to her knees, a brown leather jerkin over it down to her waist and a staff leaned in the corner nearby. She waved her hands and spoke a word of power and the stains vanished from her clothes.

Last was the exotically stunning Marleith, long white hair and huge deep green eyes were the first thing people noticed about the small breasted elfin woman. Her pointed ears poked out of her hair, standing just above the crown of her head. She wore a dark green split dress that stopped above her knees. High soft brown leather boots went up to her thighs beneath the dress and at her waist was a pair of short swords. Marleith was the team's thief, she could open nearly any lock. Frequently bored with her companions, she stuck with them mostly out of habit. They were an itch she couldn't help scratching. She wiped at her clothes and eyed Rollo.

"Watch it or I'll knot your cock in your sleep." Marleith threatened. Rollo paled a little, even drunk he respected Marleith.

The barmaid brought a pair of pitchers over and a bottle of the local red, she collected the silver coin and left. Rutger filled Rollo's tankard, then his own. The other pitcher was all Sval needed, he drank from that. Marleith poured wine into her goblet then filled Asaia's goblet as well. 

So the evening went until about midnight when they had all collapsed onto the table.

Introducing Marleith

Marlieth is from the Elven Tree village of Yvalenor in the Principality of Iasnya.

She is the oldest member of the Hellblades at 96 but for an elf she's still in her rebellious older teen phase.

The teams thief and scout, as an elf she has some innate abilities, she can move stealthily, especially in forests, she can see well at night without the benefit of a light source, she can use minor magics and she is gifted with sensitive hearing.

Marleith is pansexual and finds Asaia exotically beautiful. She isn't put off by Asaia's heterosexual nature and continues to make friendly passes at the Mage. She is aware of Rollo's infatuation with her but while he's “easy on the eyes” she doesn't actually find him attractive. She's considered bedding Sval but is afraid of his size.

Marleith uses a short sword, daggers and an elf bow. She is not just a thief and archer but is a skilled bowyer and fletcher. She also knows how to knap stone arrowheads. 

She occasionally considers a change of profession and studying magic, she knows several cantrips. 

Marleith speaks, reads and writes Kelsh and Elfish

She speaks the two secret languages of the Elven folk, Orcaas, Goblish, Gnollk and The common language of the dwarves, Marnish.

Introducing Asaia

Asaia is a Mocathan Mage born in the town of Maybrooke on Southern Keltain coast. Her father was exiled from Zekalia by the King so she too may never go to the island of her ancestors. As such Asaia grew up with a completely Kelsh personality. She speaks with the local accent and follows the local customs, but also keeps the important ones from her parents homeland.

At Twelve Asaia was apprenticed to Frelkon, a Low Gift Mage. After her initial training at Fourteen Frelkon acknowledged that Asaia's Gift was stronger than his. Frelkon sent her to the Tower of Loras near the Captal where they determined she has the Middle Gift 

Over time she became proficient with using her staff as a focus and a weapon, her daggers as weapons for ranged and melee attacks. Her secondary focus is a Leyus Pendant.

She speaks, reads and writes in Kelsh, Mocathan, Hosthi and Kalenshal.

She speaks Elfish and Orcaas.

Skilled in Fire and Earth magic as well as Detection and Information spells.

Introducing Sval

Sval is a blond haired and blue eyed Northman from the Island of Jarlkanda far to the north of Keltain. 

He is a truly massive person, to the point that finding a horse for him to ride is difficult. Very strong and has exceptional endurance and tolerance for cold. 

He is boisterous and has a great capacity for alcohol. Very fun loving but has a decidedly serious side while in battle. He isn't a healing battery, in the fight he will be in the thick of it, only stopping to perform a healing is a comrade is critically injured and dying, otherwise he'll put it off in favor of fighting until the fight is over.

As a Priest of Boers the God of Smiths and Dwarves his weapon and holy symbol is a war hammer. Technically is allowed to use the title Father, but rarely does.

Despite his gruff manner, Sval is always encouraging and looking after his weaker and smaller friends. He is considered the toughest member if the group and is frequently the one out front when thr fighting starts.

His tattoos are not just decorative, they also have magical enchantments that he can use.

Speaks, reads and writes Jarlkand, Kelsh and The priestly language of Halaas.

Speaks Orcaas, Goblish and Braemarian.