Chapter 1

Harold sat, door locked, the only light that of the monitor on the desk in front of him. The images of the mpeg held his rapt attention, as he stroked slowly, letting his mind fantasize that he had taken the place of the lead actor. He knew the plot was non-existent but it didn't really matter, the movie wasn't about to win an Oscar in this timeline anytime soon.

He was stretching the session out; quality over quantity was the plan tonight. Still the time was quickly approaching; the sensation so intense that he didn't even want to reach for a tissue on the desk in case it would break the mood. He closed his eyes, laid his head back, and felt the tickle start in his groin, culminating in four strong surges of semen out the end of his dick.

Well, He thought, I enjoyed that immensely, now the cleanup.

Rolling his chair back, he looked under the desk but didn't see where the semen might have landed. Even getting down on this hands and knees didn't reveal any evidence under the desk. Now, that was a real puzzle. Reaching into a side drawer on the desk, he grabbed a flashlight, and checked again.

The flashlight failed to reveal anymore than the initial search, and Harold was beginning to get concerned. His folks were pretty cool and knew that he was bound to be whacking off in his room at night, well, to be honest, just about anytime he could get alone.

He thought he heard something that sounded like a small bell and as he was about to back out from under the desk, the light from the flashlight caught a glimpse of something. By the time it registered that he might have seen something he was already out from under the desk.

Diving back under he shown the flashlight where he thought he had seen something and ... saw a small, well defined, dainty foot. Allowing the circle of light to follow the foot to the ankle, up the shapely leg, to the knee he found the rest hidden behind the drawers on the other side of the desk.

Crawling under the desk further, he shined the light to illuminate the area between the desk and the wall. Imagine his surprise when a young girl became visible. She was wiping her chin with a finger, and licking her finger. As he watched, she began to change, her breasts filled out, her hips widened, and all the while she had an expression on her face as if she were quite pleased about something.

"Hello Harold," He heard her say, "You are very tasty."

"Th ... thank you, I guess but ... who are you, how did you get in here, and what are you doing under my desk?" Harold asked in astonishment.

Again the tinkling bell sounded that Harold now recognized as her laughter, and she said, "My name is Ayl'fair, I'm a Nymph, I can pass through walls, and I'm under here drinking your essence."

Harold sat under the desk, stunned, unable to form a coherent thought or perform a simple action such as taking his eyes off the cute girl framed in the light of the flashlight.

Seeing the Harold was more or less catatonic, Ayl'fair crawled out of the area she had been hiding in and over to Harold. Taking his hand in hers, she began to slowly and softly stroke the back of his hand; finally, placing the hand she was holding on her naked breast.

Instinct then took over and Harold's hand began to gently grasp her breast. Blinking his eyes, shaking his head as if waking from a dream he said, "You're real!"

Again, the tinkling laugh, and he heard her say, "Yes, of course I am."

"Where did you come from?" Harold asked.

"I came from the Sacred Grove; I have been in Dreamtime, sleeping in my tree for a long, long time. My sister Syl'fair woke me and my other sisters from our slumbers. We set out to find humans we could bond with and secure the essence we require to survive.

My sister's human provided a list of people he knew and transported us in some type of conveyance to the different abodes where we could see if we were compatible. You and I were, so I caught your essence when you were going to waste it. Please don't do that any more, I would be glad to help out with that. I really only need your essence once every three days but I won't complain if it is more often.

By now, his stroking of her breast and the sight of her naked form was having the predictable effect of causing his dick to harden, a fact noted by Ayl'fair with great satisfaction.

Grasping the now straining member, Ayl'fair gracefully dipped her head and engulfed said member in one gulp. Her tongue dancing around the shaft and head while pistoning her mouth up and down his prick. When she applied suction, it felt like she was drawing everything from his toes and the top on his head, to his groin, resulting in a massive orgasm.

His vision dimmed, senses swam, body weakened, lethargic, but suddenly a spike of energy suffused his body, and he feeling more alive then ever before. "Wow that was fantastic, what was that?" Harold asked.

Ayl'fair grinned, did her tinkling laugh, and said, "That is one of the benefits of our bond. Your essence provides the energy I need to survive and flourish but at the same time it reciprocates a rebound spike of energy back to you so you aren't diminished in any way. In fact quite the opposite, you benefit by being able to increase your muscle mass and alter some other aspects of your body."

Harold was trying to assimilate the information, get a grip on the situation, and come up with a coherent thought when ... what she said clicked. "What do you mean alter my body?" He asked.

Ayl'fair replied, Well, you could alter your eyes so you wouldn't need glasses for one and for another you could cause your appendage to grow if you so desired."

Harold was able to formulate a sentence and he asked, "Would you like that?"

With a coy giggle, Ayl'fair asked, "Which one?"

A very confused Harold asked, "Which one what?"

Ayl'fair leaned forward and applied her soft full lips to his for what seemed like hours but was really no more than a second, and said, "Your vision or you appendage."

This time Harold understood and said, "The appendage as you call it. Would you like it bigger, longer or what?"

Ayl'fair said, "It makes no difference to me as long as it produces the essence I need. If it gives you more confidence to increase the dimensions of you organ, by all means please do."