Alan's Comeuppance
Copyright© 2026 by Honey Moon
Chapter 1
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Alan tricked Alice into the back seat of his 1939 Dodge Luxury liner. The blonde struggled excitingly. When she cried out for her mother to save her, another woman appeared! He learned why a mortal should never force a WITCH! The gorgeous redheaded mother stole his penis and gave him a vagina! If he refrained from climax for 24 hours, he would be restored. If he succumbed, he would become a complete woman for the rest of his life! If a man made him orgasm, he would share that fate!
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Fa/ft NonConsensual Hermaphrodite Futanari Magic Incest Brother Humiliation Group Sex Anal Sex Cream Pie Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Body Modification
Twenty-five year old Alan P. Vanderbell struggled gamely in the back seat of his 1939 Dodge Luxury liner. This shouldn’t be so difficult. It never was before. Usually he got his way with far less resistance. Having father pay old doctor McCoy a small fortune to rupture his eardrum had paid off in spades. So he couldn’t hear very well out of his left ear. Big deal. Who cared about that with all the lonely girls he was scoring while their fellas marched off to the damn war that prevented him from buying a new automobile!
“Don’t be such a tease.” He hissed as he shoved a hand between the buxom young woman’s thighs. The beautiful blonde desperately clamped her legs tightly together to try to keep him at bay. “You know you want it, baby.”
“I can’t!” Alice Goodbody whimpered. “I’m not that kind of girl!”
“All girls are that kind of girl.” Alan said as he slipped a finger beneath the snow white innocence of her panties. He felt the moist warmth of what he wanted, and it made the blood run hot in his veins. “Let me show you.”
“No, no, no!” Alice begged as she tried to push the athletic young man off of her. “N-O spells no!”
“Your mouth says no, but your luscious body is saying yes!”
“Mother, help me!” Alice screamed.
“That’s cute.” Alan said huskily as he managed to tear her undergarment from her. He rolled over her on the back seat, and used his knees to wedge her legs open. Alan grasped himself and made ready to take what he wanted. “Crying for your mother makes this so much more exciting!”
“Does it now?” A woman spoke softly.
“Who the hell are you?” Alan gasped as he scrambled off of the girl, pulled up his trousers, and hastily closed his fly over his engorged member. He ‘arranged’ himself as a gorgeous woman with stunning red hair grinned at him from the driver’s seat. “Get the hell out of my car!”
“Mother, he turned into an octopus!” Alice said as she pulled her dress down over her legs and primly buttoned the bodice over her firm full breasts. “I couldn’t stop him! He almost ruined me!”
“I wasn’t doing anything that you didn’t want.” Alan said angrily. “I felt how wet you were!”
“Did you offer your mouth?” The strange woman asked.
“Yes mother. He turned that down and tried, he tried to.” The beautiful blonde blushed prettily. “He tried to deflower me!”
“You tried to take my darling daughter’s innocence?”
“What in hell is this? The badger game?”
“My lovely daughter offered her mouth to you, and that wasn’t good enough?” The redhead glared. “Fellatio from such a lovely girl is more than enough to sate any mortal male’s bestial urges.”
“Mother, I practiced for days with that huge ivory carving of a man’s organ you gave me. Just as you instructed, I coated it with wax so I could learn not to score the delicate flesh with my teeth. I would have shown him great pleasure as I took him clear into my throat. I even told him this. I carefully explained that I was well practiced in the art of Fellatio. When I informed him I wouldn’t even gag if he wished to claim my throat, he just laughed at me!”
“Young mortal, you have insulted my daughter, as well as tried to rob her of a female’s most precious treasure!”
“Hey lady, you ain’t half bad yourself. Being a mother, you’re no timid virgin either. Redheads are more my type anyway. How about we ditch the kid and go paint the town?”
“Mother, you were so right. Men of this time are just animals.” There was a flash of light, and Alice was suddenly next to her mother in the front of the big automobile. The robin’s egg blue evening dress rapidly transformed into a gossamer thin coal black shroud identical to her mother’s. It wrapped and covered her completely, yet did absolutely nothing to hide her exciting curves. “He tried to take my maidenhood before I could prepare myself. If he succeeded, I would have become a mortal once he planted his seed within me.”
“There there, sweetness. Mother would never allow that!”
“What the hell are you talking about, you bitch?” Alan demanded.
“That’s witch!” Alice corrected primly.
“Such language.” The redhead laughed. “Still, that may be my fault for not introducing myself. My name is Ariel Goodbody. You have of course met my beautiful daughter, Alice.”
“Just tell me what the hell is going on!”
“I suppose you should know the full extent of your transgression. If a witch loses her innocence to a mortal before she can prepare herself, it can greatly weaken her powers. Compound that with your obvious intent to impregnate her with your mortal seed, and your crime is most grievous! If you had managed to plant your bastard within her, she would have become mortal!”
“Thank the stars above that you heard me!” Alice shivered in horror. “Oh mother, I was so frightened! I would lose my powers and begin to grow feeble, wrinkled, and worn. I would be cursed to die before I even reached my first century! How can humans stand such a pitifully short existence?”
“Darling, I shall help you prepare immediately! You are a lovely young woman of eighty years now. I was foolish to think some beastly mortal wouldn’t attempt to claim your delectable body now that you have reached your majority. I should have never put such a lovely healthy young girl at such terrible risk!”
“Oh mother, it was my fault entirely! I just wanted to go to a dance. How was I to know his machine would run out of fuel in the middle of nowhere? You know I haven’t quite mastered flight without a broom yet. It would take me hours to get home on foot!”
“Oh, really?” Ariel laughed. “He enacted the ‘ran out of gasoline’ ploy? Mortal males have used that since before Henry Ford!”
“I did run out of gas!” Alan shouted angrily. He hoped she wouldn’t notice the kill switch he had personally installed for just such occasions. “I forgot to fill up!”
“Liar!” Ariel bellowed as she snapped her fingers. The automobile roared into life. She closed her eyes for a moment. “I sense that the tank is nearly full of petroleum.”
“Hell, most girls are glad to put out when faced with a five mile walk home so late at night!” Alan said with a sickly grin. “You can’t blame a fella for trying.”
“Yes I can blame you! My Alice is not most girls!” Ariel’s eyes glowed with an eerie purple light. “You tried to steal something precious from my darling daughter! As penance, I shall steal something precious from you!”
“Mother! Don’t behead him!” Alice cried. “You know I hate cleaning blood out of my hair! Wait until I get out of the automobile first.”
“Take ease, my darling. Killing him would not teach him a thing. What I have in mind will change his entire outlook, for the rest of his miserable short life!”
“Get away from me!” Alan shouted as he fumbled for the door handle. He yanked and tugged to no avail. In his haste, he forgot that he had locked the doors. He then unscrewed the buttons after he talked Alice into getting in back, to relax and ‘Talk’ for a bit, before he headed out to find a service station. “Let me out of here!”
“Alan Percival Vanderbell” Ariel said softly as she pointed her index finger at him. “What you hold dear, now is my plaything. Your pride is now mine to possess. Mine to destroy, if I so chose! You shall never pose a threat to female kind again!”
Alan screamed as a bolt of lightning blasted from her finger, to strike at a his loins. He was terrified, but felt no pain. He felt warmth, then an odd cold, finally to be replaced by an entirely different sort of warmth. This warmth didn’t leave him. It persisted, and was accompanied by an odd sort of looseness in his shorts and trousers.
“What did you do?” He wailed. He fanatically pawed at himself, and felt the terrible loss through his trousers. For a single horrifying moment, Alan thought he would lose his mind! “You cut it off! Dear God, you cut everything off! You emasculated me!”
Being watched by two extraordinarily beautiful women didn’t deter him from scrambling to pull down his trousers. A sob choked him as the dome light lit on it’s own, as if to make sure he could see the tragedy he had suffered. His penis! The thick fourteen inch organ he was so proud of, was missing! So too were his balls. They had vanished, hair and all!
His heart slammed against his rib-cage as he stared at what now lay between his legs. Soft puffy lips! He couldn’t stop a shaking hand from touching between his thighs. This was something he had touched on many willing, and quite a few not so willing girls. Now he was touching it on himself. On the verge of slipping his index finger within his new folds, he stopped. Alan fearfully snatched his hand away from the perfect and lovely vagina he now possessed instead of his penis and testicles.
“Mother, you have outdone yourself!” Alice clapped and giggled like a delighted child. “His womanhood is lovely! Is the change only cosmetic?”
“I never stop at half measures, daughter of mine.” Ariel smiled. “Our young friend now also has ovaries, Fallopian tubes, and that most sacred of female gifts, a healthy and ripe womb! Although he still looks so ruggedly handsome, he is entirely female between his legs and up into his belly.”
“Change me back!” Alan sobbed in humiliation and shame. “Oh God, please change me back!”
“You have one chance!” Ariel said firmly.
“Please! Anything! I, I’m so sorry! Please turn me back!”
“In time, perhaps.”
“What is his chance, mother?” Alice asked curiously. She grinned. “Will it be difficult for him?”
“No dear. It shall be simplicity itself.” She grinned. “I am certain either you or I could accomplish it without fail. Even a mortal female would have no trouble.”
“What is it?” Alan screamed. “Tell me! I’ll do anything!”
“It’s what you will not do. Alan Percival Vanderbell, you must not receive a female’s ultimate pleasure from the wonderful gift I have bestowed upon you! If you experience a single climax before twenty four hours have passed, your penis shall never be returned. In fact, one solitary climax, will prove devastating for you. The very fabric of your being will irreversibly change, for the rest of your life! Beware, the magic is potent. If any mortal male should aid you in reaching such a release, if he is joined with you body and soul when you succumb, he too shall share in your life altering fate!”
“Mother, you are so wicked!” Alice shouted as a distant church bell rang the hour. “Oh, and such impeccable timing! It’s midnight! I hope I’m just as skilled as you are when I reach my sixth century!”
“Thank you dear.”Ariel said as she looked at her daughter with loving pride. “That means so much to me!”
“You think I’ll touch that?” Alan screamed. “Like hell I will!”
“Alice, would you like to have a little fun before we leave the unfortunate Alan?”
“What do you mean, mother?”
“Oh, you’ll see.”
Ariel placed a gentle hand on her Alice’s shoulder. Her eyes glowed again. There was a difference now. The glow wasn’t an angry purple. The soft golden light spoke volumes on the love she felt for her only daughter.
“Mother?” Alice said softly as she sort of squirmed in the automobile seat. “What are you doing to me?”
“What do you think, my darling?”
“I feel a fullness that shouldn’t be there. I, I feel so, so, tense. I’m on edge, and I know not why.” Looking down, she saw the shimmering black fabric of her shroud stir and rise. Up it went, in little twitches that matched the beat of her heart. In moments, there was quite a large tent in her lap. “Mother, you didn’t!”
“Daughter, I did.” Ariel laughed. “You may as well keep it, since young Alan isn’t using it.”
“Mother!” Alice cried. She took a deep breath and looked back at Alan. The worried look left her face, and she smiled sweetly. “This may prove to be very interesting. Thank you. Mother. You’re always so good to me.”
“I see that the idea has excited you.” Ariel said as she grinned at her daughter’s obvious erection. “Very much so, it would seem.”
“I think I understand males now.” Alice said as she gently rubbed the throbbing hard protrusion in her clothing. She grinned in delight. “I feel the need Alan must have felt to insert this turgid organ into my body. This burning desire is almost maddening. All I can think of is spreading his legs and mounting him. I must experience this to the fullest!”
“What are you saying?” Alan cried as he hastily pulled up his trousers and hid the terrible femininity from view. “Are you insane?”
“Wait, mother, you didn’t remove?” There was a flash of light again, and the curvy blonde was entirely nude. She slipped a hand under her new scrotum and the surprising large testicles they contained. She sighed happily and gave her mother a sunny smile. “Oh what a relief! I’m still female!”
“Of course! I wouldn’t take your precious flower, my darling. Young Alan now wears what he would have worn if he had been fortunate enough to have been born female. It was a simple matter to make his body grow a beautiful new vagina, and the associated organs and glands to make him complete “I gifted you with the actual organs Alan has lost. If he fails his test, they are yours to keep if you wish. If not, I’ll just snap my fingers, and remove them without the slightest of tugs. Then we can let Alan watch as we toss his manhood into a bonfire.”
“Or feed it to a pack of dogs?” Alice giggled. “Perhaps we can visit the Bronx zoo, and feed the lions.”
“How delightfully medieval.” Aral sighed. “Now those were the days!”
“Oh dear God!” Alan gasped as he cinched his belt tight and then sat with both hands protectively cupped over his crotch. “Please let me wake up!”
“I don’t know if I’ll want this permanently.” Alice gently grasped the organ jutting from her lap and gave it a hesitant stroke. Her lovely blue eyes opened wide. “That does feel lovely. Too bad the sack is so hairy. I like to keep myself bald down there.”
“Oh, I do apologize.” Ariel snapped her fingers. The thick nest of dark curly hair vanished. Her daughter was once again baby smooth between her legs. Just with a few more protuberances than she was born with.
“Will I need to prepare for this?”Alice asked cautiously.
“Not at all, darling. Warlocks risk nothing when seeking pleasure with a mortal female.” Ariel sighed. “It is only witches that have to fear a mortal man’s organ and seed.”
“Well, that’s not fair.” Alice giggled. “I know a young warlock that nearly exhausted himself when he learned an invisibility spell and moved into a home for wayward women. In two years time, he had planted thirty-four new mortal babies on the young mothers while they slept. The headmistress never figured out how men were sneaking in, not even after she was gifted with number thirty-five! He swears that someday soon, one will be born with the gift.”
“The odds aren’t very favorable with just thirty-five, but a warlock’s desires should always exceed his reach. The chances of a warlock siring one of us on a mortal female are astronomically small. Still, he could get lucky.” Ariel giggled with her daughter. “I won’t pry, but I think I know the brazen young fellow you speak of. Warlocks always sew a few wild oats among the mortals in their first century. He’ll settle down soon enough. Darling, you could do worse in a companion.”
“Oh, he’s alright.” Alice blushed. “I may contract a bond with him in my second century and give you a grandchild or two.”
“Good girl!” Ariel nudged her daughter. “Now go have a little fun, sweetness. It’s what mortals are for, after all.”
Alan scrambled up against the door when Alice magically rejoined him in the back seat. Her body was achingly beautiful, but he could see the huge thing between her legs. That was his cock! Those were his balls! The crazy witch wanted to use them on him, a MAN! He frantically pulled a lock button from his pocket, and tried to screw it into the door so he could make his escape.
Ariel winked and snapped her fingers. The button vanished. Alan had thought he was safe with his trousers up and belted tight. What use was seersucker against magic? When it whisked out of his hand, he intimately felt the button appear between the cheeks of his ass. His eyes nearly crossed when the small hard object pushed almost gently against his anus. He clenched against it, but it was no use.
“Stop!” He cried in sheer panic as the determined button began to ever so slowly spread him. “Don’t do that! Please!”
Alan squirmed in fear as the door lock button slowly eased into his body. Whipping off his suit jacket, he thrust a hand down the back of his trousers. He tried to grab the button, but was too late! His face almost glowed in humiliation as it pushed in.
He yanked his hand from within the seat of his pants and rammed it into his pocket. He was in time to feel the remaining hard object vanish! Alan whimpered as he felt the second button make the same dark journey. He felt a strange sort of zigzagging presence moving up within him. The twin automotive artifacts traveled deep into his guts.
It didn’t hurt, but that somehow made it worse! His face burned in humiliation just from knowing he had two door lock buttons rammed way up his ass! Alan knew it would be several days before they returned to the outside world. The trouble was that he never wanted to see them again!
“Get away from me!” he cried as Alice took him into her arms. “Get away! Get away!”
“Mother, will I make him pregnant?” Alice asked. You could hear a husky eagerness in the breathless question. “I have all his organs of maleness. Will it work? Is he woman enough?”
“If you spend in his vagina, it will be a certainty!” Ariel grinned. “Timing is everything. I made most certain that he would be ripe for the next few days. As we speak, his left ovary is expelling a precious egg. It would be so very interesting if his own cock impregnated him. Very self sufficient, too. It will be as if he was both father and mother of his own bastard child!”
“No!” Alan screamed as the dreadful knowledge sank in. He could become, he could, he would get, pregnant? As Alice began tugging at his belt, his blood ran cold. “It’s far too dangerous! Stop it! I said no!”
“I also said no.” Alice said kindly as she released his belt and unbuttoned his trousers. “Remember how I begged you to stop? You ripped my best panties!”
“I’ll buy you a whole new wardrobe!” Alan squealed as an unwelcome hand slipped into his now open trousers. He felt a finger softly stroke his feminine lips and whimpered at the unexpected sense of pleasure from the gentle touch. “Dear God, don’t do that!”
“Don’t be such a tease.” Alice breathed, echoing his own words. “You know you want this!”
“No I don’t!” He cried as he attempted to shove the naked girl away. He was startled when she just levitated off of him and laughed. He frantically tried to close his trousers again. “No means no!”
“I told you that as well.” Alice said with an edge to her voice. “Your body wants this though. Mother, he’s soaking his shorts!”
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