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Lillybelle was a good fairy (like all fairies are), but she was a curious one. The Magic Code forbade fairies from any contact with adult humans in order to safeguard the innocence of the delicate creatures. But Lillybelle could hear what the adults were doing, and she wanted to see.

One hot night, she sneaked out of the dell, flew to the town and fluttered in through an open bedroom window. She saw a man and a woman, their naked bodies entwined with one another. The man’s face was between the woman’s legs, his hands reaching up to grope at her heavy breasts.

Lillybelle looked down at her own body. She had somehow never considered what it was for, but she too had a vagina, she too had tits – albeit small perky ones.

The woman bucked and convulsed in pleasure, and the man knelt up. From between his legs stood something Lillybelle had never seen. It was hard, thick… the end was wet. Lillybelle caught herself drooling a little at the sight of it. But what was it for? Her question was quickly answered as the man grasped it at the base and guided it into the woman, who began to pant and moan as they fucked.

“They’re fucking. This is fucking!” Lillybelle flew away to the flower garden nearby, her mind on fire. There was no fairy sex, no fairy boys. No fairy fucking… But all she could think about was getting fucked. A man holding her tightly, sliding himself in and out, her body responding in human ways she didn’t understand.

So this is how Lillybelle came to break the most serious rule in the Magic Code. She granted herself a wish. “I wish I could get fucked like that woman. I wish I had a womanly body. I wish I were human.”

Lillybelle’s body grew from the size of a thimble until she was five feet tall. Her intricate fairy dress grew with her. But immediately, her wings were gone. Her hips and ass ballooned, transforming from slim to incredibly fertile. Hair grew around her pussy, and her labia and clitoris developed. And on her chest, her small points pushed out, gaining weight and roundness. They filled out further, pressing together for the first time, then squashing together as even the wish had trouble keeping pace with the strain on her clothes.

By the time Lillybelle’s tits stopped growing, they were huge. Her body was chubby and feminine, alluring, fertile. She was short, cute, and garnered attention wherever she went. And though she had sacrificed magic and immortality and innocence for a human life, she never once came to regret it. The first time she let a man fuck her massive knockers, and she cried out in delight as he sprayed his cum over her face, she knew there was more than one kind of magic.