Eastre Egg Hunt - TG

"I'm telling you, Eastre," sighed Jamie, running a hand through his hair as he glared at his girl friend. "The traditional way works. It goes well with the kids! It doesn't get parents beating down our door with a hammer demanding why we're 'sexing their children' up!"

"It's not just about sex, Jamie," muttered Lindsey, shooting a glare of her own as she tucked back a stray strand of brown hair. "It's about fertility. Growth. A welcoming of spring - all the stuff you Christians seem to have forgotten when you stole the holiday away from us!"

"But all the parents will see is sex," he reminded her, gently putting a hand on her shoulder, the tense arm the only sign he was aware of how angry she had grown. "We have enough of a hard time getting them to accept that magic users are teaching their children. Do you really want to head down this road?"

"Yes!" she growled, hands on her hips as she glared at his hand. He removed it slowly, careful to move slowly as her glare continued. "I'm tired of these dumb misconceptions - you can't even spell my bloody name right! Do you have any idea how embarrassing that is, Jamie? Looking around and seeing my holiday torn to shreds and pieced back together for… for little children!? We're supposed to be celebrating their existence by making more of them, not sending them off to look for symbols of sex they don't even recognize!"

"Look," he offered, moving slowly as her gaze continued to track him. "We can talk about it for next year, alright? We've known we were going to have to since we got together. For now, we've got kids showing up tomorrow… Plans that need to be finalized." He hesitated before speaking his next words, noticing her unmoving stance before closing his eyes and plunging forward. "So let's just get you dressed up in your usual form, and we'll see about maybe giving the kids a brief lesson about the old holiday."

He cracked his eyes open when she failed to smite him, hesitantly placing a hand on her shoulder again as it sparked with magic. She didn't move as her breasts sank inside, pink fur bursting out all over her body as the blue dress began to fade. Her eyes followed his movement, however, as the underwear faded into fuzz, a manhood briefly pressing its way out before disappearing in thick fur. Her ears changed next, moving upward as they elongated, flopping down as she crossed her arms and tapped her altered foot. She didn't falter as her legs changed shape, simply allowing the change to take place as her nose moved inward and her face shifted to her normal costume.

"Are you done yet," Eastre muttered, rubbing his white belly as he unfolded his newly pink arms. "'Cause if we're going to make this dual, we're going to need a separate model."

"A second… model?" asked Jamie, cautious at the glint in the former girl's eye. "Um… Sure. What for?"

"To show the little one's what Eastre's all about, of course," He smiled, stretching a little bit as Jamie's skin began to ripple. His nose twitched a little bit as Jamie's chest began to bulge, sudden pleasure bringing the man to his knees as the first telltale signs of breasts pressed their way against his shirt. He gasped, panting a little as the sensitive skin rubbed against the cloth, the twitching of Eastre's nose turning what should have been discomfort to nothing short of bliss as the shirt gave way, the cloth scraping against the flesh of his chest. The gasps turned deeper, the manhood sliding deep inside as the new skin split around it, driving the now female Jaime to her knees as her waist cracked inward. She gasped as the hips burst outward, the pleasure building with every moment of the transformation as she slenderized, her skin growing hotter to the touch as her ears moved up and elongated.

She groaned as her pants burst, the cotton tail splitting through the back as the Jeans began to rip apart, disappearing from her body to reveal the slender legs beneath. Telltale pink fur formed around the groin, tiny tufts showing at the breasts as the shirt faded. Nothing else changed as the pleasure began to fade, and the grinning Eastre bounced forward to tower over his former boyfriend. "I think you'll make a wonderful teaching tool, don't you?"

Jaime blushed, her cheeks coloring pink as she carefully covered her body with her hands. The blush only grew deeper at the alien sensations, as she looked into Eastre's deep eyes. "Um… You did set yours to wear off after the holyday, right?" she asked.

"Probably," she smiled. "But for now, let's have a little hunt of our own, so I can figure out just where your eggs are hiding.

For a moment, Jamie wondered if her blush was enough to light the room as she thought over her choice to date a goddess who specialized in fertility. As she felt the first kiss on her lips, she wondered instead if she'd spend the rest of the night thinking at all.