She felt the bed move and Mike was no longer between her legs. She wondered where he was and tried to open her eyes and look, but she did not have to ...ook. She felt the tip of his cock pushing against her opening. She struggled to get her eyes open to watch, as he entered her. She felt the head of him, as it slipped inside of her before she could see him. Her eyes rolled further back into her head. Mike pushed his way inside her. He was big enough, thick enough and wide enough that it made. “What are you fucking staring at shit-heads!” The small man’s verbal assault continued “Hey, cut the crap, you little dwarf!” John spat. “You this fucking nasty to everyone?” I’m not a fucking dwarf, I’m an elf, dick-head!” The two friends could contain their mirth for no longer and both exploded into loud, belly aching laughter. “So what’s so fucking funny? You never seen an elf before?”John wiped the tears of laughter from his eyes. “Sorry, man….no, I guess we must have both missed that!. .. I was shocked by what happened. My legs werefat and swollen. Somehow they were fused almost to my knees! At the baseof what was left of my legs, it was itchy and rough. I could see somegreen and purple colors just below my cracking, peeling skin. I triedwiggling my toes again, only to sense them in the soft soil. I had a badfeeling. I'm breathing heavily. I don't think I'm human anymore. I shed asad tear out only to have a fairy lick it as it rolled down my cheek. Iclose my eyes and go to. Long into that Friday night, she lay in bed remembering and worrying.Barbara had always been large - tall, broad-shouldered, and wide-hipped. Her hands and feet were at the high end of women's sizes. She had always put on weight easily, and up through her pre-teens, she was pudgy at best.With puberty came interest in boys and massive depression that she was totally unappealing to them. It was at that point that Paul, even though two years younger, became her savior. He got her focused on.