Chapter 15: A Big Splash and A Trip Back Home




Dee Dee awoke on the bed after several hours sleep. She was alarmed when she
noticed she still didn't have her 'extra equipment' back between her legs. She
saw Elvira coming out of the bathroom, with a towel wrapped around her hair on
her head.

"I thought you said you were gonna return me back to 'normal', Elvira ... "

"That's funny ... I cast the 'reversing spell' just after you zonked out. It
should've taken effect by now."

Tarot entered the room from another doorway. "But I just cast the reversing
spell a little while ago."

Wanda stirred from a large chair, where she had been dozing, waiting for her
turn to use the bathroom. "Will you three please hold it down?" She shook her
head and rubbed her knuckles at her eyes. "You want to be back to normal,
honey?" she asked with a yawn. "Prest-o, change-o ... consider it done," as
she made a glyph in the air.

"You know very well that's not the proper incantation for that spell,"
admonished Tarot.

"So sue me. The point is we all have certain magical abilities, and it'll
still take effect in a few minutes on Dee Dee."

"Wait a minute ... " said Elvira. "If you two just cast that spell ... "

"Why didn't you tell us, Elvira?" asked Wanda.

"I was too busy cleaning up. Why didn't you check with me first?"

"Oh, this is just wonderful," grumbled Tarot. "There's no idea how this will
affect Dee Dee."

"Hey, don't think the Witches Local No. 16 isn't gonna hear about this, girls
... this is my house and my rules."

"That's Witches Coven No. 16, you overdeveloped ... "

"I'm sure they'd just love to hear about that 'voice spell' you used on your
customers the other night ... " added Wanda.

"I was provoked! They messed with my tarot cards and almost broke the crystal
ball!"

Despite hearing the humorous argument between the three women, Dee Dee could
begin to feel something happening in her body. A change like she had never
felt before was forcing its way to the surface.

"Uh girls ... I don't care if you get a merit badge or detention for what you
three just did to me. But something really strange is happening to me."

A sudden burst of energy seemed to flow through Dee Dee's crotch. An instant
later and her cock and balls were restored. But Dee Dee could sense a power
flowing through them that went beyond anything she'd experienced on the Island
... even a milking session wasn't this intense.

"See ... problem solved," said Elvira.

Suddenly, like the beanstalk in the fairy tale, Dee Dee's cock and balls grew
at a phe-nomenal rate. If Elvira, Tarot and Wanda were amazed at the fourteen
inches of Dee Dee's cock that they had borrowed and used earlier, they were
positively flabbergasted now.

Dee Dee's cock had swelled to over three feet long, and was so thick that even
two hands wouldn't be able to grip completely around it. A fine network of
veins ran up and down along the shaft, with a gigantic urethra pulsing like it
had a life of its own. Dee Dee's balls were now so huge they completely hid
her crotch and pussy, and she had to spread her legs to be able to accommodate
the huge spheres. The three women stared at Dee Dee in amazement, with their
mouths open.

"What was that about 'no problem', Elvira?" Wanda jeered at her.

"It's alive ... " squealed Elvira, sounding like a mad doctor in an old horror
film.

"Really, Elvira?" said Tarot with a disdainful look. "You turned this poor
girl into a freak show, and you make jokes?"

"What do you mean 'me'? You two are just as much to blame here!"

"Do something and do it quick, girls," exclaimed Dee Dee. "I can't go back to
the Island looking like this ... "

"Okay, there's a chance if we can get that 'tree trunk' between her legs off
real quickly, it might expel all the excess energy of the three spells, and
revert back to normal," said Elvira.

"You can't seriously think I'm putting that thing inside me ... " said Wanda.

"There are some things we do not even joke about, Elvira," added Tarot.

"Now who's not thinking straight?" chided Elvira. "Livestock would be
necessary to have sex with something that huge. We just need to find a way to
make her cum ... and do it quickly."

"I have it ... we'll use our telekinesis spell," said Tarot.

"It'll be just like we were jerking her off," said Wanda.

"But I'm a little rusty on that spell," said Elvira. "What with appearing at
the conventions and everything ... "

"You shall never get a better time to learn, my dear," said Tarot.

"Unless you've got a better idea?' added Wanda.

"Okay, okay. I know when I'm licked," muttered Elvira. "Give us a minute to
get ready, Dee Dee, and then we'll do this."

"Just do it fast, girls. This things feels like it's ready to explode."

Tarot, Wanda and Elvira stood at the end of the bed near Dee Dee's incredible
cock and focused their mental powers. To Dee Dee, it almost felt like a
milking session back on the Island, the way her cock was being gripped.
Knitting their brows in concentration, the flesh on Dee Dee's prick began to
slowly move up and down.

Due to the sheer size of Dee Dee's member, and not having any of the equipment
used on the Island, bringing something this large to orgasm was a daunting
task.

"Why couldn't we pick a medium-sized one first, and then work our way up to
this mon-ster?" thought Elvira.

Stern looks were directed at her from Wanda and Tarot. She'd forgotten their
telepathy.

After five minutes, Dee Dee could begin to feel herself coming closer to
release. She had to admit that she was enjoying the sensations, but she also
knew that she had to return to nor-mal at some point.

Elvira, Wanda and Tarot were now beginning to perspire, due to all the
exertion of their mental powers.

"Keep going, girls! We're almost there ... " Dee Dee's breath became haggard
as she anticipated the release.

The three women found their 'second wind' when it came to using telekinesis,
and they increased and intensified their mental stroking of Dee Dee's cock.
For once, Dee Dee was glad that she could feel herself pass the point of no
return, instead of holding back and prolonging the fun. "This is it ... get
ready for the big one!" she squealed.

Suddenly, a torrent of white sperm erupted out of Dee Dee's cockhead like a
fire hydrant being broken open. It hit the ceiling with an audible splattering
sound ... there was no telling how it far would travel without obstacles.

"Holy shit ... " cried Elvira, as she watched stream after stream of jism spew
out, and she shook her head, causing the towel to fall off.

"Old Faithful's got nothing on this gal," said Wanda as she gaped at Dee Dee's
cock pumping out its load.

"I don't believe this ... " A huge glob of jism caught Tarot flush in the
face, silencing any further outburst from her.

"Serves ya right," teased Elvira as she tried to keep her hair from being
plastered.

Dee Dee was wracked by sensations stronger than she'd ever had before. She
thought getting and using an extreme cock and balls between her legs on the
Island was the ultimate sexual height that she could reach. What was happening
now went clearly beyond that.

All Dee Dee could do for the moment was to squeeze her boobs and go with the
over-powering waves of pleasure that were coursing through her body.

"It's a good thing I'm lying down anyway," she thought. "This thing would
knock me over, it's so freaking powerful."

All three women held their hands up to try and protect themselves from the
backsplash of cum. Dee Dee's ejaculation was so strong, they had completely
forgotten about casting some type of spell to shield their faces.

Since her cock stayed pointing upwards, Dee Dee herself was somewhat unharmed
by the deluge. Some of the excess fluid had spattered down onto her, but that
was to be expected in a case like this. "Thank goodness the girls're holding
my dong straight up," she thought. "Pointing something this big at someone's
face could turn out to be a disaster."

After a minute of constant cum spurting out, Dee Dee's cock began to slow
down, her huge balls having finally spent their load at last.

It took a moment for the final waves of pleasure to subside in her body, but
Dee Dee could feel herself returning to normal. Like a balloon with the air
escaping, her prick was re-suming its normal size, along with her balls. Dee
Dee hadn't trained herself in the mind control technique that kept her cock
and balls at a much smaller size, like the other girls; she liked feel-ing the
results of her labors between her legs, and just wore a longer skirt to keep
things con-cealed when she was on the Island. She was familiar enough with her
body that she felt con-fident that she was back to normal in terms of sexual
size.

"Wow," she gasped. "I'm not sure whether I should thank you for that last time
... or scold you for almost losing control of things with me."

"The main thing is that everyone is all right, and that you should be restored
to normal," said Tarot, as she spat out the excess cum and wiped her face.

"Speak for yourself," muttered Elvira as she wiped her face. "I think I lost a
contact lens."

"That's our Elvira," sighed Wanda. "Always the philanthropist."

"Listen sister ... any more cracks like that, and I'll use that riding crop of
yours on you where it'll hurt the most."

"Ooh, promises, promises ... " teased Wanda. "Ordinarily, I'd take you up on
such an enticing offer. But right now, I think we need to clean up ... again,
unfortunately ... and then get some sleep."

"I think that's the best thing for all of us," said Dee Dee. She looked at the
disaster area that had been Elvira's bedroom. "Sorry about the mess, Elvira
... I guess you've got some clean-ing up to do tomorrow."

"You've gotta be kidding, Dee Dee. After this, I may have to repaint the
place."

Dee Dee slept soundly through most of the light, but kept having odd dreams of
numer-ous fairy-like creatures tickling and petting her body. When she awoke
the next morning, to her surprise, the bedroom was immaculately clean. There
wasn't a drop of jism on the walls or bed-covers, and especially not the
ceiling, which had suffered a direct hit last night.

"That's weird," she thought. "This place was a mess last night. I mean I
should know ... I caused a lot of it." Entering Elvira's closet, Dee Dee found
a bathrobe that would fit her if she tied it off in the right places. The robe
was made of a silky black material, and had a red heart-shaped design over the
chest sewn into it.

Exiting the room, she was greeted by smells of breakfast wafting upstairs, and
heard the three women talking. "I'd forgotten how long it's been since my last
square meal."

She entered the kitchen and greeted Elvira, Tarot and Wanda. "That smells
delicious. I hope there's some left for me, girls."

"Dig in, honey," said Elvira as she sat a plate in front of her. "Once
everyone's belly is full, we need to sit down and figure out how to get you
back home."

After a few bites of food, Dee Dee posed a question. "This is wonderful food,
but how did everything get so clean upstairs, after what we did last night?"

"I called in favors from some fairy friends of mine ... they're great litte
house-keepers."

"I wondered why I kept having dreams about doing it with 'Tinkerbell' ... "

"They picked up on all the sex we were having last night, and were only too
happy to help out ... as long as they got to meet you in the process."

Tarot rolled her eyes at yet another instance of Elvira bending the rules
about interactions between the human and fairy world; this would have to be
addressed in the future. By now, Dee Dee knew not to press for details about
subjects like this, and just made small talk as they all finished their meal.

After eating, the four women sat at the table Elvira used for palm readings
and joined hands. Once the psychic connection was established, all four of
them could communicate without having to speak.

"Relax your mind and body, Dee Dee," said Tarot. "We need to probe for more
infor-mation, and find out just how to return you to the Island."

Dee Dee complied and it felt like mental images of the three women were
passing through her physical form, and peering into the corners of her mind.

After several minutes of this, Tarot broke the connection and spoke out loud.
"You were scheduled to be taken back on a Saturday at midnight, to the Island.
The spell that Steven cast is an advanced one, but we can connect to it and
cause it to take you back at roughly the same

time you were supposed to be returned."

"And when you said there were other girls like you on the Island, you weren't
kidding, Dee Dee," said Elvira. "I got wet just taking in all that female
flesh with my eyes."

"And don't get me started about Rhiannon and the other Vectran girls," said
Wanda. "The possibilities are endless with 'girls' like those ... "

"We didn't mean to pry too deeply," interrupted Tarot. "But we had to have
enough data so that we were certain of where and when to send you."

"Now that we know how to find you, we'll have to see about a future visit,"
said Wanda.

"Amen to that, sister!" added Elvira.

"And on that note, I think it's time we sent you on your way, before these two
strumpets lose control and we have a repeat performance of what happened with
you last night," said Tarot. She squeezed Elvira and Wanda's hands tightly
enough so that they knew it was time to get down to business.

"Oh, and if you happen to see them, please tell Morgaine and Lilith that I
said hello."

"Who are they?" asked Dee Dee.

"They're some of the psychics that are part of Rhiannon's crew. We have worked
with

each other in the past."

Some chants were made in a language Dee Dee had never heard before, each of
the women made different glyphs in the air and the room slowly began to fade
from view.

"Goodbye, girls, and thanks for everything ... " Dee Dee called out.

"Hey, you can't leave with my robe!" exclaimed Elvira. "That's a designer
piece ... "

"Seriously, Elvira," said Tarot. "Don't you have other clothes..?"

"Aw, what the heck ... I kow where Dee Dee lives now ... I'll send her a
bill."

Dee Dee materialized back in the auditorium of the Island. It took a moment
for her to feel completely normal ... it was as if she'd just been on a
carnival ride that turned her upside-down.

"Hello there. We've been waiting for you." Dee Dee turned and was surprised to
see Barocca, Ebony, Rhiannon, Vantha and a number of the other amazons on the
Island sitting in the first rows of chairs. Out of reflex, she tried to make
sure Elvira's robe was still covering all of her private parts.

"Oh come on, honey," teased Barocca. "You don't have anything that we don't
have or haven't seen before." She and the others came forward to embrace and
greet Dee Dee.

"The spell that Stephen cast was scheduled to bring you back at midnight,"
said Calista. "So we decided hold a vigil and wait it out for you and the
others."

"But you're gonna have to tell us more about who owns that robe you're
wearing," said Rhiannon. "Not only is it a few sizes too big for you, I think
that they may want it back."

Realization set in on Dee Dee about where she was, and that she was with
friends on the Island. As she looked about the auditorium, she could spot four
other women she'd never seen before in the first row of seats.

"I'll tell you more about the robe in a minute ... as for who I was with, I
met some incredible women. The first one was named 'Pat', in New York City,
way back in the 1930's." She smiled as she recalled the tremendous orgasm
she'd had, and the incredible load she splattered all over Pat and onto the
furnishings in Clark's office. "After we had some fun, the spell started to
take effect to bring me back ... and then a gunshot threw everything out of
whack, and I wound up going somewhere else unexpectedly."

"Someone was shooting at you?" cried Ebony.

"It's all over now, and at least I'm back where I belong at last."

There ws an awkward silence as everyone waited for Dee Dee to finish her
story.

"Thanks to that gunshot mucking up the spell, I wound up in what I think was
Southern California, and had a little fling with a certain horror movie
hostess, who's also known as 'Mistress of the Dark'. I wound up going to a
sci-fi and comic convention for a day and met some other friends of hers named
Tarot and Wanda, who were out of this world."

"You got it on with Elvira?" exclaimed Barocca.

"Yep," replied Dee Dee. "And to answer the question on everybody's mind, those
big gazongas of hers are one hundred percent real, as you can tell by the size
of this robe." She pulled the loose fabric out to give an indication of how
Elvira would have filled it out. "Elvira's easily as big as Tiffany or any
other gal on the Island." As she tried to walk, Dee Dee still needed to reach
out to Rhiannon and Barocca to steady herself from the after affects of being
transported. "Whew! That 'spell' packs a wallop, when it brought me back. I'm
glad to be back home, but I wouldn't want to travel that way on a regular
basis."

"Amen to that," said Vantha. "We managed to get a little help and be sent back
a few days early. But it's got a ways to go before it'll replace the
transporter on the Delphi 4."

As Dee Dee turned to walk out to clean up, she passed the four new women.
Somehow, she knew that these four ladies were the psychics that Tarot had told
her about. "A lady named Tarot, told me to me tell Morgaine and Lilith, that
she said hello."

"Tarot is dear friend from long ago," said Lilith with a smile.

"I'm glad to hear she is well. We shall have to call upon her again," said
Morgaine.

"Let me get cleaned up and put some of my own clothes on. Then we can all
exchange stories about what happened to us and wait for the other girls to
reappear."