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Harriet Meets the MC Porn Fairy

Part IV

It was the MC porn fairy break room and Rose, one of the newest MC porn fairies was checking in and she couldn’t help but notice the crowd of fairies that had gathered around the TV set. “Hey,” she asked, “what’s going on?”

“We’re just about to watch Millicent’s newest girl,” said one of Rose’s compatriots.

Rose couldn’t help but crane her neck to get a better look because if there’s one thing that any porn fairy likes to do more than any other thing, it’s watch humans get it on. “Has it started yet?”

The other porn fairy shook her head. “Not yet but if you want to get a seat, you better hurry because Millicent’s promising quite a show.”

She had a job to do, Rose told herself but still, everyone kept talking about how good Millicent was and if she was promising a good show then hey, it was in her best interest to watch, right? She might even be able to pick up some pointers.

Rose found a seat off to the side while there in the middle of the couch sat the guest of honor with the remote in hand. “All right, everybody,” she said in a voice that was louder than anyone might have expected from someone as small as a porn fairy. “Pipe down. Pipe down. The show is about to begin.”

The assembled porn fairies began to quiet down because as much as a porn fairy loves to talk, the only thing she loves more that that is watching a good show and this one promised to be very good.

“Now for those of you who don’t know, the human I’ve been working with is named Harriet Osbourne. Now Harriet thought she had a good life but through my help, I’ve been helping her make it even better.

That drew a few snickers from the assembled porn fairies but for the most part, the porn fairies managed to keep the volume down.

Her first wish was that she wanted to husband and her son to stop fooling around on her.”

One of the porn fairies fairies raised her hand. “Um, Millicent, I got a question.”

“Yes, Tessa.”

“Were her husband and her son actually fooling around?”

“Well, technically, no.”

The porn fairies all laughed at that. “Let me guess how she came to think that they were,” Tessa said.

“Well they might have been,” Millicent said defensively.

The other porn fairies all laughed. “Hey,” Tessa said. “I wasn’t blaming you or nothing. I was just curious.”

Millicent glared at the other fairy until she realized that Tessa was just trying to steal her limelight and that’s when she grinned. “I knew you weren’t,” Millicent said. “You just wanted to know what happened and like I said, she wished that her husband and her son wouldn’t keep fooling around so I granted her wish and while the boys had little trouble keeping their pants up, it seemed as if poor Harriet just couldn’t keep from pushing her panties down.

The other porn fairies all laughed at that.

“So she calls me back and she tells me she can’t stop fucking and I ask her if her husband or her son has been fucking anyone and she tells me no, but then she says now she’s the one who can’t stop fucking and she wants me to make it stop. Well, of course, I’m more than willing to make it stop but I tell her she’s going to have to use another wish.”

The other porn fairies were all on the edge of their seats as they waited to hear what was going to happen next.

“So she wishes that she’d stop fucking guys and of course, I granted her her wish. Of course, after that, she was on a straight pussy diet but I think she liked it. I know I did.”

That drew another laugh from her assembled audience.

“So she calls me back again,” Millicent continued, “and she tells me I’m just not getting it. She tells me she doesn’t want to do this. She tells me she wants to stop being a slut.

“Well, I’m more than willing to accommodate her wish. She stops being a slut. The only thing is everyone else around her wants to fuck her whenever she’s around and the poor thing, she just can’t say no to anyone who wants to use her pussy.”

That drew another round of laughter from the assembled fairies.

“So she calls me back today and she tells me I’m just not getting it. She tells me she doesn’t want to fuck anyone and she tells me she doesn’t want anyone to fuck her. She says she wants everything to be just the way it was before, and I tell her if that’s what she wants, she’s going to have to make another wish, and she says that’s what she wants and she wishes that everything was back the way it was before.”

“She makes another wish,” the porn fairies all roared.

“And for those of you keeping track, and I’m sure you all have been, but for those of you keeping track, how many wishes was that?”

“Four!” the fairies roared.

“And ladies, let me ask you, what’s our rule regarding four wishes?”

“We only do three wishes,” the porn fairies said in near unison, “and we don’t do anymore.”

“That’s right,” Millicent said. “These humans, it’s like they never learn. A fourth wish is pretty much an open invitation to let us do whatever we want with their lives.”

That drew some more snickers from the assembled porn fairies.

“And that,” Millicent said proudly, “that is why we are here today. And with that having been said, let me introduce you to Harriet Osbourne.”

* * *

The television came on to reveal Harriet in her car driving home. “There she is,” Millicent answered.

The other porn fairies oohed. There wasn’t anything special about the picture but each one of them had the thought that there soon would be.

Harriet pulled the car into the driveway and she put the car in park. She unbuckled her belt and she opened the door.

“What do you say we spice things up a bit?”

The assembled porn fairies seemed to agree with that so Millicent snapped her fingers and even as the porn fairies watched, Harriet’s tits began to grow and swell.

“Oh ... oh my,” Harriet moaned.

“I think she needs a change of wardrobe,” Millicent said. “What do you girls think?”

No one was going to object, of course. After all, this was Millicent’s show and with another snap of her fingers, Harriet’s wardrobe started to change. Her blouse which had at first been loose on her body and which was now filled by her burgeoning breasts seemed to grow tighter on her body and then tighter still as it grew smaller and smaller. The buttons which had been conservatively buttoned all the way to the top suddenly sprang free as her breasts seemed to almost push free of the top and as the fairies watched, the bottom of the top disappeared upwards until the top just barely hugged Harriet’s breasts, leaving her tight midriff exposed.

But that wasn’t the only change.

The bottom of her skirt which had been respectable when it was below her knees was slowly making its way up her legs. Up past the knees it went. Then up on the thigh and then higher still and as the skirt shortened, just like the blouse, it got tighter and tighter.

“What the heck!”

Another snap of Millicent’s fingers and Harriet’s face eased and it was clear that she didn’t give her wardrobe another thought.

“She now has exactly the same body as her husband’s secretary,” Millicent explained.

“You mean the one that her husband wasn’t fucking,” Tessa interjected.

“Well yes, I mean that one.”

Harriet walked to the front door and she took her key out and moments later, she was letting herself into her house.

Millicent snapped her fingers again and Harriet’s body changed again.

Perhaps the most notable change was in her face where lines slipped away and in moments, she had the look of an eighteen-year-old teenager but it wasn’t just her face that was changed. It was her whole body. It was the way she carried herself. She wasn’t a housewife anymore. She really was a teenager.

“That’s the way her son’s girlfriend looks.”

“She’s pretty,” said one of the porn fairies.

“God, Sarah,” a number of the porn fairies muttered. “Give it a rest, will you?”

“What?”

“We know what you want,” Ruth said.

“Oh, and like you don’t,” Sarah shot back.

“Well maybe we do, but you don’t see us going all gaga over her.”

“Ladies,” Millicent said. “Please.”

That was enough to get the two combatants back in line.

“Now, I think she needs a bit of a change of mind,” Millicent said and once more, she snapped her fingers.

“Oh my God,” Harriet said. “I’m so horny. My pussy is just so ... oh man, I need a man inside it.”

With another snap of the fingers, Harriet found herself moving to the couch. She pulled up her skirt and she pushed her panties down moments before she was plopping herself down on the couch.

Another snap of Millicent’s fingers and Harriet let out a startled gasp. She reached underneath her and when her hand came up, she was holding a vibrator. “How the heck did this get here?” she asked to no one at all.

The porn fairies all snickered at that because they all knew how it got there.

“Well, no point letting it go to waste,” Harriet said as she switched it on and then she was applying it between her legs. She oohed and ahed as the little device did it’s work.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned as her body twitched. A hand slid up under her tight top and she never questioned just how it was that the top seemed to almost magically move out or her way. If she’d thought about it, she might almost have thought that someone was watching her and that that someone wanted to see her play with her tits.

Of course that wasn’t what she was thinking. What she was thinking was how good it felt to play with her tits while she used the vibrator on her pussy. Oh geez, she was almost there. She was so close. Oh geez. She was so fucking close.

She didn’t hear the noise from inside the house but then that was hardly surprising. She had something else to occupy her attention.

A door opened from inside the house and a boy walked out of one of the bedrooms.

As intent as she was on her pussy, Harriet still hadn’t seen the boy.

“Oh my God,” the boy groaned.

Harriet looked up startled. “Oh my God, Bobby,” she said. “I didn’t know you were here.”

“Where else would I be,” Bobby said.

Millicent snapped her fingers again.

“I live here,” Bobby said.

“I know that,” Harriet said. “You live here ... with your dad.”

“Yeah, with my dad.”

“You know. I got a question for you,” Harriet said.

“You got a question for me,” Bobby said. “What’s your question for me?”

“Well, I was just wondering if you liked me.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, you’re eighteen and I’m eighteen and you like never even made a move on me and I just couldn’t help but wonder if you even liked me.”

“You’re my dad’s girlfriend,” the boy said.

“Yeah, I know, but still—”

“What?”

“I was thinking maybe you’d like to do something with me.”

“Like what?”

“Like I was thinking maybe you’d like to lick my pussy.”

“What?!”

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” Harriet said. “It was just a suggestion.”

“No,” the boy said quickly. “I didn’t mean it that way. I just meant—”

“What?”

Millicent snapped her fingers again.

“I meant I’d love to lick your pussy,” Bobby said, “but if I do, you got to promise me you’ll suck my cock.”

Harriet giggled. “Come on,” she said. “You got to know I was planning to do that anyway.”

“Well then sure, I guess I can lick your pussy.”

“You know if you’re going to do it though, you’re going to have to take your clothes off first.”

Bobby grinned. “I thought you’d never ask,” he said and with that, he started to remove his clothes and it wasn’t long before he was completely naked.

“I think you know what I want,” Harriet said.

Bobby just grinned. “I think I do, too,” he said and with that, he dropped between Harriet’s legs and then he was moving forward to slide his tongue up against her pussy. “Something like this,” he said as he licked her pussy.

“Oh yeah,” Harriet moaned and then she moaned again. “Oh my God, that’s so good. Oh my God. You lick my pussy so good.”

Bobby didn’t say anything, choosing instead to let his tongue do the talking for him.

“Oh Bobby,” Harriet moaned again. “Oh Bobby. You’re going to make me cum,” and then she moaned again. “Oh, Bobby, yes.”

Bobby continued to lick her pussy even as Harriet continued to cum but finally, he pulled back. “I believe you agreed to do something for me if I did something for you,” he said.

“Why now that you mention it,” Harriet said, “I think you’re right. I think I did agree to do something for you.”

The porn fairies giggled as porn fairies are wont to do. This was starting to get fun.

Harriet patted a spot beside her on the couch. “Why don’t you join me up here,” she said.

“I don’t mind if I do.”

Harriet’s hand slid down and she stroked Bobby’s cock. “I’ll bet you’d like me to suck this,” she said.

“Yeah.”

Harriet leaned over over Bobby’s lap and then she sucked his cock into her mouth.

“Oh yeah,” he groaned.

“Mmm,” Harriet moaned. “Mmm, mmm, mmm.”

“Oh fuck,” the boy groaned. “Oh fuck, that’s good.”

Just when it seemed that it was inevitable that Bobby was going to cum, Harriet pulled back.

“Hey, what are you doing?” the boy said.

“You saw what I was doing when you came in,” Harriet said.

“Yeah, so—”

“So I want a dick in my pussy.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, I want a dick in my pussy.”

“Don’t we all,” said Millicent. “Isn’t that right girls?”

The other porn fairies, it seemed, were in complete agreement with that assessment.

Harriet moved over and then she was straddling the boy’s lap and she was reaching between her legs and she was taking hold of Bobby’s cock. “I want this,” she said. “I want this inside me.”

Harriet wasn’t waiting around to see what Bobby was going to say because in the next instant, she was pushing her pussy down on the boy’s cock and she moaned as she took that cock inside her. “Oh yeah,” she moaned. “That’s what I want. Fuck me. Fuck me good.”

The porn fairies were all leaning forward now because there’s nothing that a porn fairy likes more than to see a big, hard cock disappear inside a tight, little pussy. Someone snapped her fingers and a bowl of popcorn magically appeared but the popcorn went untouched as the porn fairies continued to watch with rapt attention.

Harriet’s pussy was taking Bobby’s cock even deeper inside her now. “Oh, Bobby,” she moaned and then she moaned again. “Oh, Bobby. You have such a big cock.”

The porn fairies all snickered at that because as everyone knew, there was nothing that a porn fairy liked more than to find a woman overwhelmed by the cock inside her pussy.

“You like this?” the boy asked.

“Yes,” the woman moaned.

“I’ll bet you want me to cum. I’ll bet you want me to cum in your pussy.”

“Oh yeah,” the woman moaned. “I want you to cum in my pussy.”

“If that’s what you want,” the boy said.

“Oh my God,” the girl said frantically. “Oh my God.”

“Yeah, you like that, don’t you.”

“Oh yeah,” the girl mewed. “I love it, Bobby. I love it when you come in my pussy.”

“How about me,” a man’s voice came from off-screen. “Do you like it when I come in your pussy?”

Both Harriet and Bobby turned to find a man standing behind her. “Ozzie,” the woman said. “I didn’t know you were going to be home so soon.”

“That’s obvious to see,” the man said. “So you thought you’d help yourself to my son.”

“No, it’s not like that. I was ... I was waiting for you.”

“Uh huh,” the man said in a disbelieving tone.

“I was.”

“Yeah right. You’ll pardon me if I don’t believe that.”

“What can I do to make it up to you?”

Millicent snapped her fingers and Ozzie seemed to look at Harriet with renewed interest. “Hmm,” the man said as if he were actually thinking about it. “Well you know, you do have big tits.”

“You mean these,” Harriet said as she cupped her hands under her luscious breasts and the watching porn fairies keened in anticipation.

“Yeah,” the man said. “I meant those.”

“What do you want me to do with them?”

“Nothing.”

“Nothing?”

“Nothing,” the man said, “but I was thinking that maybe I’d like to slide my cock between your tits.”

“You want to fuck my tits?”

“Yeah, I want to fuck your tits.”

“Then that’s what I want too.”

“Take it out,” the man said and there was little doubt what ‘it’ was. A little mini-chant of “Take it out, take it out,” started to form among some of the porn fairies until Millicent turned around to glare at her compatriots.

Harriet unzipped the man’s pants and then she was pulling them down and she wrapped her hand around his cock even as she looked up at him. “So you want this between my tits?”

“Yeah,” the man groaned.

“But I’ll bet you want me to suck it first,” she said with a smile and then without even waiting for an answer, she sucked the man’s cock into her mouth.

“Oh fuck,” the man groaned and from somewhere in the back of the assembled porn fairies, someone yelled out, “You go, girl.”

The man groaned again as the busty eighteen-year-old sucked his cock and then without warning, Harriet pulled her mouth free. “I thought you said wanted to fuck my tits,” she said.

“Yeah,” the man groaned.

Harriet pushed her tits together. “Well, if that’s what you want, here they are,” she said.

The man grinned even as he moved forward and then he was sliding his cock between her tits. “You’re right,” he said. “Here they are.”

“Damn,” the man groaned as he slid his cock between Harriet’s tits and if the reaction from the porn fairies was any indication, they seemed to be in complete agreement.

“Who thinks he should cum on her tits?” Millicent asked.

A number of the porn fairies raised their hands.

“Who thinks he should cum in her pussy?”

A different set of hands went up.

Off to the side, one porn fairy grumbled. “Why can’t he do both?”

“What’s that?”

Rose suddenly realized that she’d spoken up too loudly. “Nothing,” she said. “It was nothing.”

“It wasn’t nothing,” Millicent said. “What’s your name?”

Rose looked about her worriedly. She was only a junior porn fairy and she really hadn’t meant to draw that kind of attention to herself. “Rose,” she said shyly.

“All right, Rose, then tell me what you said.”

“I, um, I said, I mean I asked why we couldn’t, you know, why we couldn’t do both.”

“You’re new here, right?”

Rose swallowed hard. “That’s right, I am.”

“Well, you know, Rose, that’s the kind of forward type of thinking that we need around here. All right, ladies. You heard it. We’re doing both,” and with that, Millicent snapped her fingers.

“Oh fuck,” the man groaned as his cock surged and moments later, he was spilling his seed all over Harriet’s chest.

“Look at you,” Harriet cooed. “You’re cumming so hard.”

“Yeah,” the man groaned.

“I love it,” Harriet gushed, “but you know what?”

“I was really kind of hoping you’d cum in my pussy.”

The man was looking down at his cock and the mess his cock had made. “I’m ... I’m sorry,” he said.

“Hey, don’t worry about it. I got this one covered,” and before the man knew what was happening, the busty eighteen-year-old was sucking away on his cock.

He was getting harder again. That much was certain and he was getting harder still and still Harriet sucked.

The man groaned and just when it seemed inevitable that he was going to cum again, Harriet pulled her mouth back. “Now,” she said. “You can fuck me.”

The man wasted little time in burying his cock between Harriet’s legs and if the picture on the screen was any indication, Harriet was totally digging what the man was doing to her.

“Ladies,” Millicent said. “Are you ready?”

“We’re ready,” said the other porn fairies.

“Are you sure you’re ready,” Millicent said as if trying to encourage her audience into being even more vocal.

“We’re ready,” the porn fairies said again.

“No. I said are you ready?”

“We’re ready.”

“All right then, if you’re ready, on the count of three. One ...”

“Two,” the other porn fairies including Rose said in unison.

“Three,” and with that, Millicent snapped her fingers.

“Oh fuck,” the man groaned and Harriet gasped as her pussy came, too. She could feel him cumming inside her but just as much as she could feel that, she loved the way her own pussy was cumming. Damn, that felt good.

* * *

It was the next morning and Harriet was looking for the porn fairy and because she had no place better to look for her and because the boys were still asleep in the bedroom, she was down in the kitchen. “Millicent,” she called out softly. “Where are you, Millicent. Come on. Show yourself.”

But the porn fairy was nowhere to be found.

“Millicent,” Harriet called out again. “Millicent. God damn it. Where the hell are you?”

Still no answer.

“Millicent!”

“I’m right here.”

The pint-sized fairy suddenly appeared on the counter and she was munching on a pint-sized pop tart. She looked up at Harriet. “These are good, you know.”

“I’ve been looking all over for you.”

“So I hear.”

“I fucked my husband and my son last night.”

“Actually, I think it would be more appropriate to say they fucked you,” the porn fairy said with a giggle.

“That’s not the point. The point is I fucked my husband AND my son.”

“What? You mean you didn’t like it?”

Harriet couldn’t help but feel a surge of pleasure as the memories of the night before flooded up to the surface. Ozzie and Bobby had taken her to the bedroom and every time it seemed as if the two of them had given her everything they had to give, one of them would think of something new they wanted to do with her and then the fucking would start all over again. They’d worn her out, and yes, she’d loved every minute of it.

But that wasn’t the point and that was what she told the porn fairy.

“What is the point then?”

“What did you do to my body?”

“Hmm?”

“What did you do to my body?”

“I’m not sure I understand the question.”

“I’m sure you understand the question just fine. Look at me. My breasts are huge.”

“Well yes, they are. Some of my better work if I do say so myself.”

“So you did do this to me?”

“Of course.”

“And this face?”

“What about it?”

“Did you do that, too?”

“Of course.”

“But why?”

“Because you looked like you needed a change.”

“I did not look like I needed a change,” Harriet said in a harsh whisper. “You did this to me. I look like a horny, little teenager. Why?”

Harriet paused for a moment. Why had she said that, she wondered. She hadn’t meant to call herself horny so why had she done it.

“I wouldn’t say you looked like a horny teenager,” Millicent said.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Harriet spat out but the porn fairy was suddenly reticent.

“You better change me back right now,” Harriet said.

“Or what?”

“Or ... or ... or I’m going to tell everyone what you did to me,” Harriet said triumphantly.

“That sounds a bit like a threat.”

“It’s not a threat. It’s a promise.”

“I suppose I can’t have you doing that. I wouldn’t want you going around spreading rumors like that about me.”

“So you’re going to take it back?”

“Not exactly.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means this,” Millicent said and she snapped her fingers.

And Harriet really was a horny, little teenager. As far as she could remember, she’d run away from home as soon as she’d turned sixteen. She’d hitchhiked her way out of town and she’d paid for rides with her big tits and her willing body. Her parents would have hated that but she didn’t care and now that she was eighteen, she had trouble even remembering just where it was that she’d come from.

“It means this,” Millicent said again and again, she snapped her fingers.

Harriet couldn’t see the porn fairy anymore and for that matter, she couldn’t even remember that she’d ever talked to a porn fairy or that there was even such a thing as a porn fairy. She’d come into the kitchen to ...

Why had she come into the kitchen?

She couldn’t remember but now that she was thinking about what it was she needed, she knew what she wanted.

She wanted to fuck. Hardly a surprise there. She always wanted to fuck.

“It means this,” Millicent said again although Harriet couldn’t hear her.

She’d been hitchhiking and this man had stopped and picked her up. “I don’t normally do this,” he said, “but would you like a ride?”

It was hardly the first time that she’d heard a man say that. She remembered leaning in the passenger side window and letting Ozzie get a real good look at her tits before she answered. “Sure,” she said finally. “I’d love a ride.”

“My name’s Ozzie,” he’d said. “Hop in.”

She’d done that and she couldn’t help noticing him stare at her legs. It was one of the reasons she wore shorts as short as she was wearing now, so that guys could do just what Ozzie was doing now. “Do you see something you like, Ozzie?”

“What?” the man had stammered.

“I think you were looking at my legs, Ozzie.”

“I ... I was ... I mean I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be,” she’d told him. “I like it when guys look at my legs.”

“You do?”

“Yeah, I do. In fact, if you want to go someplace, I can show you even more.”

“Yeah?”

“We ... we can go back to my house,” he’d said hesitantly.

“Won’t your wife object?”

“I don’t have a wife.”

“Oh really?”

“Really.”

“Well then, let’s go back to your place.”

They’d gone back to Ozzie’s place and it was only then that Harriet discovered Ozzie had a son but it turned out Ozzie’s son was just as interested in her as Ozzie was. She’d let the two of them fuck her over and over again but it would soon be time for moving on. She could feel that. There were more places to go and more people to fuck and Harriet was sure she could never be tied down to one place. After all, she could never imagine herself as just a stay-at-home mom. She had to be out and about.

“You really should have asked me what MC meant,” Millicent said softly and with that, she was gone.

The End