"Welcome to Timber Grove"
Timber Grove: Story #1
by TGTrinity

///// 8
///// "The Red Space"

Tim was worried.

For the first time he was really hearing what everyone back at Glory's house was saying. He thought of Jennifer and her fears, and about Tyler's constant pleading.

But none of that really mattered right now because he was in the belly of the beast.

"What's your name?" The pretty blonde woman asked.

Tim looked at her and thought about his own name and waited, but nothing happened. He had assumed that the women in the "Admissions" are would be Demons, but this one aparantly couldn't read his mind.

"Leslie. Leslie Arzt."

"Well hello, Leslie, and what brings you to Perfect Pines this early in the morning?"

Tim had worked on his story for a while, and now it was time to see if it held any water. "My parents are never around and I always get picked on about my name," he said as he tried to work up some tears. "Everyone says that Leslie is a girls name, so when my friend told me about this place I thought..." He stopped talking and dropped his head. He was really relying on the fact that this woman, or the other two working at their desks, were not peeping into his now younger mind. "I thought that if everyone says I'm a girl, then I might as well become one."

The blonde woman smiled and touched his shoulder. "Well, you've come to the right place, Leslie."

Tim could not believe that it had worked. He had hoped that this would be the outcome, but he was also ready to work with a rougher go. Part of him had already planned out what he would say if they found out he was an FBI Agent, and then a tiny part was ready to accept that he had fucked the whole thing up and would become a mindless sex slave.

Yet here he was.

"So, we're going to take you to one of our rooms to wait." The blonde woman said as she got up and motioned for Tim to follow. "We have an XBOX 360 in there with a lot of games you can play. We even have Minecraft," the woman said with a big smile.

"Oh, awesome!" Tim feigned interest, but he had no idea what the hell Minecraft was.

"Here you go, sweetie," the blonde added before opening a door that led into a room with a couch and a big screen TV. "There is a fridge right next to the couch that has some Coke, and if there's anything else you need you can just give the door a knock."

This woman was good, Tim thought to himself. In fact this entire setup was meant to curry favor with the young men, and it made Tim sick. "Thanks," he said as he plopped on the couch and picked up a remote.

"No, thank you." The woman said before leaving.

Tim thought that it would be a short wait, but he soon found himself watching the time pass by. He finally relented and played a bit of Minecraft, and found that he actually enjoyed it. After popping a Coke and taking a swig he noticed that it had a strange after taste, and at that moment the door opened.

"Alright," a different woman said as she entered the room. This one was much more attractive to the blonde, with brown hair and a killer body wrapped in a black skirt and white shirt. "My name is Piper and I'm going to take you to the processing room, is that okay with you?"

"Um, sure," Tim said as he got up and followed her. She began talking about all the different things that were going to happen to him, and while he was actively listening to her he was also staring at the way her ass moved in that skirt. Maybe it was his teenage hormones acting up, but he was entranced by each little bounce her ass made.

"Could you please wait for me here?" Piper asked as she turned and looked at him with a smile.

"Sure," Tim said as he sat in a small folding chair. The room only had two doors, the one they entered and one leading somewhere else. There was little else in the room than a small desk with a laptop plugged in and a few other folding chairs.

"I want you to talk to someone in a moment," Piper said as she opened the other door, "and I want you to be honest with him. The only thing we ask is that you don't tell him who sent you here, is that alright?"

"Um, yeah," Tim said as he finally answered her. For a moment his eyes were locked on the cleavage spilling out the top of her shirt, but he gathered himself enough to answer her.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

Tim sat in the chair and tried to think about what was coming next. No spell had been performed, and no ceremony had taken place. Moreover, not once did any Demon request to be accepted into his body. It was all these thoughts and more that Tim was thinking about when he heard voices in the room Piper had entered some time ago.

He didn't know why, but he just had to get a glimpse of what was being talked about in the other room, as it might hold a clue for what was happening. Then, as Tim slowly creaked the door open he saw him.

Sam.

His former fiance, now all man, was sitting in a chair talking with Piper. "So you're telling me that you can in no way influence what these young men do..."

"...Or read their minds and possess them, yes." Piper said as Tim opened the door fully and stepped in. "This is," Piper said leadingly as she looked at him, and Tim did his best to look at the ground so Sam wouldn't recognize him.

"Leslie... Just Leslie."

"Leslie came to us this morning looking for help," Piper said as she walked over to Tim and placed her hands on his shoulders. "Leslie, this is Sam Brown and he's going to ask you some questions, is that okay?"

"I guess," Tim said as Piper led him by the shoulders over to the chair. Sam was looking right at him, yet there was absolutely no sign that he recognized a younger version of his former lover. Tim was both relieved to that he didn't notice, and at the same time he felt hurt that Sam didn't even recognize him at that age after all they had been through.

"I'll leave you two alone," Piper said with a smile as she exited the same door Tim had emerged from.

"So," Sam said after a brief moment of silence, "why did you come to Perfect Pines?"

More lies for the time being, Tim thought, because they were surely listening. "I, um," Tim said as he thought for a moment, "got picked on a lot because of my name."

"I'm sorry to hear that," Sam said with a frown.

"Thanks, and I've never been good with girls, so a friend told me about this place."

"A friend?" Sam asked.

"Yeah, but they told me not to tell you his name."

"Okay," Sam added as he leaned back in his chair, "and you know what they do here?"

"Yeah. They say I'll get older and become a woman."

Tim could see that Sam was stunned by his bluntness. "But it won't be you, right? I mean, you know that another being will be behind the wheel."

"Yeah?"

"And you're okay with that?"

"They say it's rather pleasant," Tim said as he tried to remember everything Piper had said as he admired her ass, "that it's like being in a long dream. I get to experience everything, feel all the joy and excitement, but I don't have to feel like this anymore."

"What about your family? What about your friends?"

"They don't care about me, and I doubt they even know I'm gone," Tim said, and for once he was telling the truth. Sam was right there and didn't even see him, so surely he, or she at the time, didn't really care.

"It's time," Piper said as she entered the room again.

"Time for what?" Sam asked.

She didn't say anything as she helped Tim out of his seat and walked him over to the door next to a large window. Piper opened the door and Tim stepped into a room that had a bed in the center with red silk sheets and large pillows placed at one end. He looked up at Piper and she smiled and motioned for him to sit on the bed. He did as she asked and then she walked into the other room to talk to Sam.

For a moment Tim wondered what was happening, then suddenly Sam entered the room and closed the door behind him before sitting on the bed.

"You'll have to incapacitate me when you get back," Sam whispered in his ear, and then everything suddenly changed. Tim could feel his body begin to stretch and pull, but at the same time everything seemed to fade to black.

For a moment Tim thought that he had died, but then he thought that he could still think, so he got confused. While he floated in darkness, he finally began to see something.

The color red, and it was coming fast.

Soon Tim found himself standing in a red room that appeared to be completely rounded. On one wall hung a very large television, and in front of it was a very luxurious looking couch. He then began to notice pictures appear on the wall of his past, many of which included a very happy looking Samantha Brown. One picture in particular stood out to him, as it was his favorite picture of Samantha.

It was taken on a picnic the two had taken when they had first met in Virginia. The grass was incredibly green that day, and when Samantha laid down against it her eyes seemed to be greener than ever. She would toy with him, smiling at the camera and pushing her breasts together, and that's when Tim really knew that he wanted to be with her.

Then something startled Tim.

The large television in the corner had turned on, and on it he could see both Sam and himself in the room he was just in. Then he watched as his body, as strange as it was, began to convulse and change.

"You picked the form," a woman's voice in the room said.

Tim swiveled around to find where the voice had come from, but found he was still alone in the red room.

"You can't see me, because I'm not really there," the voice said again, "but I bet this will help you while you're in the red space."

Once the voice was done speaking Sam hear a phone ringing. He looked around the room and found a nice iPhone was on a table, except this iPhone was completely red. After looking it over he swiped on the answer key and said, "Hello? Who is?"

"I don't have a name yet, but I'm the Demon who just inhabited your body."

"What!?" Tim asked, some shock in his voice.

"Well, you signed up for it."

"But I never gave you permission," Tim said, knowing that arguing would really get him no where.

"I don't want to get off on the wrong shoe here since we'll be rooming together for a long time, but no one made you drink that Coke."

Tim couldn't believe he was so naive.

"It's a tiny loophole, sure, but it holds up in court," the voice said with a little giggle.

"Well, you got me," Tim said with a laugh, again thinking there was no reason to argue when he was in such a strange situation. "So what did you mean when you said I picked the form?"

"Look at the screen," the girlish voice said as Tim turned to look. It took him a while to realize it, but then he saw it. His male body was slowly becoming female, and with each passing second he could see what the voice meant.

"I'm becoming my old girlfriend," Tim said in awe.

"Yeah," the voice said. "We give the host the choice of what they become, and you were quick to pick that picture... And I couldn't be more excited!"

Tim watched the screen as his new breasts grew into perfect globes, then he yelped out loud as he witnessed his cock pull right up into his body only to replaced by his new vagina.

"Oh my God," Tim whispered as he looked over what was once his body. There before him was Samantha's young, perfect body... and now it was hers.

"What?" Tim asked as he gasped. She looked down and saw that she was now in Samantha's body in the red room as well, except this one was clothed in jeans and a white tank top.

"This is who you are now, Leslie," the voice on the phone said.

There was a relief that the Demon was still not able to read her mind, but then there was a deep regret at losing her old body. Even worse, she would have to spend the rest of her life looking into the mirror and seeing the person who had hurt her more than anyone else. And that thought led to another...

She needed to get any information from this entity as she could, as she was convinced that Sam had a plan to free her somehow. All she had...

"Oh, fuck!" Tim yelled as she was suddenly overcome with pleasure. She dropped onto the couch and looked up to see Sam dropping his head and licking her new womanhood.

"You get to feel it all," the voice said.

It was hard for Tim to comprehend what was happening, as each lick on the television screen corresponded to a similar feeling in her panties. She wanted to ask the voice so many questions, but she couldn't ignore what she was experiences.

"Holy shit," she screamed as she felt an explosion deep inside of her. The feeling seemed to build and subside before exploding again, and it was heavenly.

"That, Leslie, is what a female orgasm feels like," the voice said with a purr.

While the feeling of her orgasm settled, Tim finally gained enough of her composure to formulate a question.

"So, what kind of spell was on the Coke?"

"Oh," the voice said as if caught of guard, "our mother has a man in this town that enchants them for her."

"Oh, you mean Levi?" It was a gambit she had done many times in the FBI while questioning people. Allow them to believe that you know what they know, then just wait for the acknowledgement.

"Yeah," the voice says before Tim is again rocked by another new sensation.

"Fuck!!!" Tim shrieks as she feels Sam enter her. "Oh fuck!" She was sweating profusely as she looked up and saw Sam thrusting his large dick into her tight slit. "No way! No way it feels this good!"

"It does," the voice on the phone said between labored breaths, "it only gets better!"

"What about... fuck... the men here," Tim asked as she began to grind on one of the pillows on the couch. "Do they all come from the Casino?"

"Most do," the voice said as it also gave off a series of high pitched screams, "but... some come from referrals too..."

"Holy fuck! That feels so good!" Tim shouted as she felt another orgasm growing inside. Her mind was trying to formulate another question, but the feeling of Sam's cock thrusting in and out of her was too good to focus on anything else. "Oh fucking shit! He's fucking breaking me!"

"I know! I know!"

Then something happened that surprised them both. Tim felt a burning sensation on her finger then she looked up too see that her body was on top of Sam. Their hands were interlocked as her body sprung up and down on his cock, and then she noticed the walls beginning to shake.

"That bastard!" The voice screamed. "That fucking bastard tricked us!" All the red in the room was slowly fading away as the voice screamed and hollered over the phone.

"You're so fucking tight!" Sam screamed as she tried to take him deeper than before. Tim couldn't believe it, but she was suddenly back in control and was mid coitus with Sam.

"Holy shit!" Tim screamed as all of the things she had felt in the red space was multiplied by tenfold and she felt another orgasm building. She then looked down and made eye contact with Sam, and she saw recognition in his eyes.

"Do it," Sam said with a smile.

For a moment Tim didn't know what to do. In her mind, or wherever the voice had taken her, she was disconnected from what was happening. Now she was in a woman's body with her former lover's dick deep inside of her.

It was a lot to deal with, but she knew Sam would only ask her to incapacitate him if it was important. So, without a break in her hips bobbing and weaving on his cock, Tim wrapped her hands around Sam's throat and began to squeeze. For a moment she saw fear in his eyes, but then she gave him a wink and he smiled.

It was difficult to perform as needed, but she knew that she couldn't break. She also didn't know if Piper would recognize that she was no longer possessed, but here they were. When the Sam's face began to turn blue she watched as he slowly closed his eyes and go limp.

"Oh no," Piper said as she rushed into the room. By the time she had opened the door Sam was not moving, but Tim was still gyrating on top of him. "What have you done!"

"He's not dead," she said with a smile, "in fact he's still hard." She laughed at that as Piper pulled her off.

"He's very important to Mother!"

"Well, I'm sorry, but this is all new to me," Tim said as she waited for Piper to rebound on her and call her on her bluff.

"It's okay," Piper said as she gathered herself and placed a finger on his neck, "his pulse is weak, but he is alive. Next time you need to be more careful, sister."

She was in! Piper thought she was her sister, so she needed a name besides Tim... "Call me Trinity," she said with a wicked grin. She then took a few steps and took in each move her new body made. Her skin was so white, with small patches of freckles dotting her skin, and so soft as she ran her hands over it.

"I'll take care of him," Piper said in a huff as she pushed past Trinity.

"What should I do?"

"Go to mother," Piper said as if it was obvious. Trinity was about to ask for some clothes, then something happened. Piper was in the doorway staring at her, and Trinity felt the pit of her stomach drop. "What's going on here?"

"What do you mean?" Trinity asked.

"You... You don't smell like my other sisters."

Trinity slowly walked behind Sam's limp body and began fiddling with his fingers. "And how exactly are we supposed to smell, sister?"

"Like sulfur mixed with cinnamon," Piper said as if it was common knowledge, and Trinity knew she was outed. Piper began to slowly walk up to her, and when she was close enough Trinity brought up the ring that was on Sam's hand and slapped Piper with it.

"Ahhhhh!!!' Piper screamed, gripping her face as if it was on fire. When she looked back up Trinity could see that the ring had not exorcised the demon, but had burnt half of her face. "You fucking bitch!" Piper yelled as she leaped up at her, but not before Trinity swung her hand around again and connected the heel of Sam's shoe with the side of Piper's head.

A small gasp escaped Piper's mouth as she fell to the floor and didn't move. Trinity knew she didn't have much time, so she began slapping Sam's face. "Wake up you fucking idiot!" She yelled. "Wake the fuck up!"

"What the hell," Sam yelled as his head jerked up, "stop slapping me!"

"Sam!" Trinity yelled as she wrapped her arms around his neck and held him close. The stayed embraced for a moment before Sam spoke.

"Um, are those my breasts," Sam asked with a smile, then Trinity remembered that she was naked.

"Holy shit!" She yelped as she backed up and covered herself.

"Really?" Sam asked with a smile as he got up, not caring that his cock was hanging before him for her to see. "Not only is that my body, but you just got finished fucking me literally half to death."

"Get dressed!" Trinity yelled as she gathered up his clothes and threw them at him.

"Alright, Trinity," Sam said with a grin as he got dressed.

"No, you don't get to give me any shit right now Sam," Trinity said as she bent down and began to undress Piper. She was glad that Sam had shut his mouth so she could focus on getting Piper's clothes on her own body. "God, how do you get these things on," she asked as Sam replaced his shirt.

"It's a bra, Trinity," Sam said as he moved over to her.

"No!" Trinity shouted as she finally clipped it and twisted it around her body. Sam backed up and watched as she finished getting dressed. He couldn't help but admire how the skirt and shirt hugged her young body, and was pleased to see her breasts straining against the smaller bra. "God, I can't breath," Trinity said as she slipped a pair of heels on.

"Well, those puppies are quite bigger than hers," Sam said as he looked down at the naked body of Piper who was still knocked out.

"We need to get out of here Sam," Trinity said as she moved to the door and walked out. Sam followed behind her, and she began talking as fast as she could. "Levi enchanted the Cokes, if you can believe it," she said with a chuckle.

"No way."

"Yeah, so that's how they got around the acceptance. If they understand the stakes and knowingly drink the stuff, then that's enough for these fucks." they came to the two large doors and stopped.

"Here," Sam said as he reached in his pocket and produced Piper's keycard, "just be glad we're not going the other way," he said as he motioned to the interface on the other side.

"The Coho Casino is sending the men here, so that's the connection with Salvatore Monterey," Trinity said as she pushed forward. "The only thing I can't figure out is how Ms. Hale fits into all of this. Her name is all over the paperwork, and she's the only person that we can actually take any action against. Yet all the money..."

"Shh," Sam said as he grabbed her around the waist. They had entered the main lobby of the Administration building, meaning women were now moving about working on God know's what. "That's Ms. Hale's office, and there's our way out."

"Seriously, Sam. It makes no sense."

"What?" Sam asked as he looked for a good time for the two to make their way out of there.

"Debra Hales is the head of this place, yet the money only seems to exchange hands between Salvatore and Levi..."

"Okay," Sam said as he placed her arm around her waist and began to move towards the front doors.

"Wait," Trinity said as she broke from his grip and made for Hale's office.

"Trinity! Tim!!!" Sam called as he ran after her. He had no idea what was going on in her old partners head, but he knew busting into Ms. Hale's office was suicide. "Tim, stop!"

Trinity busted through the doors and ran into the office. The decor of the place stunned her, but as she locked eyes with the woman sitting behind the desk a big smile crossed her face.

"Tim, stop! She's a fucking demon!" Sam said as he ran in and stopped right next to her.

"No," Trinity said between labored breaths, "she's no demon... She's not even a she..." Ms. Hales smile didn't disappear, but the rest of her began to shape and reform. Soon the smile was on a large fat man wearing a hawaiian shirt.

"Levi?" Sam asked in shock.

"Hello Agents," Levi said with a jovial laugh.

///// 9
///// "Thanks for Visiting Timber Grove!"

"And we're all finally here," Levi said with another laugh as he got up from his chair.

"You fat fucking bastard," Sam said as he rushed over to Levi.

"Sam, no!" Trinity shouted, but it was too late. Sam grabbed Levi by the cuff of his shirt and began to punch him repeatedly in the face. Trinity rushed over to stop him, but Sam just kept at it.

"You fucking piece of shit," Sam continued to shout, "all of this hurt! All of these poor boys!"

Levi didn't say anything, but he didn't stop laughing. With each hit he seemed to laugh harder and harder, not caring at all that Sam was beating his face to a pulp.

"Sam! Stop!" Trinity said as she finally got in between he and Levi.

"Why should I after everything that he's done! He took my life from me, Sam. He took Jenniefer's life, Penny and all of these boys. Not to mention the girls he's probably convinced to sell themselves."

"That doesn't mean that we just take this into our own hands," Trinity said as she placed her hand on Sam's chest. "We're still Agents with the FBI, and that has to mean something."

Sam looked into Trinity's bright green eyes and sighed before looking at his hand and seeing all the blood. Levi was on his knees slumped over, but his laugh was still strong. "Why are you laughing?" Sam asked as he held his bloodied hand.

"Because none of this matters," he said before coughing up some blood. "You think that Perfect Pines is my only source of bodies? I have people working all over this city doing things that you never even noticed, Agent Brown. Perfect Pines..."

"...was set up to fail." Trinity said as the entirety of the plot fell on her. "You knew that having such a prominent place with young beautiful girls available in droves would be the first place we would look. That's why everything is under Ms. Hale's name... A person who doesn't even exist."

"Oh, so she's the smart one," Levi said with a laugh, "and cute too."

Sam punched him again after the last comment, but he wished he could beat up himself. Levi had led him down the prim rose path, and for a year he followed. He allowed himself to waste tons of valuable time doing exactly what Levi wanted them to do. In a fit of rage Sam grabbed the large table and flipped it over like it was made of paper.

"So, it is let's make a deal time, Agents," Levi said as he jumped to his feet like he wasn't just beaten to within an inch of his life. His skin then rippled for a moment and then he was standing before the two of them with a face that had no blood or scars.

"Why would we make a deal with you, Levi," Trinity said while shaking her head. "I don't care if this place is only one of hundreds, it's still getting shut down."

"You know, you speak with a lot of command for such a young lady. What are you, eighteen, nineteen maybe?" Levi laughed as he said is and walked over to a large painting on the wall. "well you're right about the place getting shut down, but not for reasons you think."

"Why then?" Sam asked as he cautiously walked with Trinity to the painting where Levi was now standing.

"Well that was our good friend Detective Anderson on the phone, and he was informing Ms. Hale that she was being investigated for tax evasion. Can you believe it?"

Sam and Trinity just stood there in shock. "You've got to be fucking kidding me," Sam finally said.

"I can't make this shit up," Levi said without any more laughter. "So some people from Seattle are driving down this very afternoon to look over Ms. Hale's papers, but I'm afraid that she's about to experience a tragic accident." Levi than mimed a rope going around his neck like he was getting hung. "So, that leaves me with thirty Vorosno that believe their mother is dead, and that really doesn't work for me," he added a laugh and then pointed to them both and added, "or for you!"

"Get to the point, Levi," Sam said with conviction.

"Well a lot of angry Demon's running around Timber Grove is bad for you, but having a couple of noisy FBI Agents isn't really good business for me." The two Agents stood before Levi and waited for him to continue, but he didn't. He just sat there with a big grin on his face as he let them process what he was offering.

"What," Trinity finally asked, "you get rid of the demons if Sam and I leave town?"
"Here," Levi said as he swung the painting off the wall revealing a large safe. He placed his hand on a pad, and they watched as his hand suddenly grew three extra fingers before the pad turned green. "You can never be to cautious," he said with a chuckle as he opened the safe and produced a tiny red heart in a jar.

"What's this supposed to be," Sam asked with growing impatience.

"This is the heart of Ms. Hales, I'm afraid. Once I learned that I could steal her essence and enslave her daughters, well, I just couldn't resist ripping this right out of her chest!" He made a gesture of ripping a heart out and Trinity jumped back. She thought that Levi was just a fat pig, but this showed that he was evil in ways she didn't even understand. "So you crush this heart, and the Vorosno are gone."

"What about the boys?" Trinity asked.

"You mean the girls, Agent August? Well, the reason I loved using the Vorosno is that there is currently no magic that I know of, and I know a lot of magic, that can reverse the gender change. So even though the Vorosno will flee their hosts, the girls will be girls." The smile on Levi's face grew as a look of realization came over Trinity.

"Oh my God," she whispered she held on to Sam's arm for support.

"There's always a way, Tim. We can't trust a word he says."

"I don't care if you believe me or not, but this is a one time deal."

Sam looked down at Tim and was at a loss of what to say. He saw sadness in her eyes that he hadn't expected. He jumped at the chance of being a man, of fucking whenever he wanted without fear of consequences. Now Tim was given the opportunity to not only be a woman, but to be sixteen years younger. Who wouldn't want that?

"So, you give us that heart and we get out of town, right?" Trinity said, knowing that the chance to save even thirty young women from the chains of possession was worth them leaving town. Levi nodded at her and she looked over to Sam. "Hey, are you okay with this?"

"That's thirty kids, Tim," Sam said as he shrugged.

"You have a deal, Levi," she stuck out her hand and he shook it. She wiped off the sweat from his hand before taking the heart from him. "This doesn't mean you're off the hook, Levi," she said as she tossed the jar on the ground and then stamped her heel right through it. The walls of the building shook as screams could be heard from the hallway.

"You forget, Agent August, that you have absolutely nothing on me. Now, if you don't mind I need to dig up a body before the feds get here," Levi said with a laugh as he walked away before transforming into Ms. Hale once again. "You have until Monday," she said with a smile, "and then I trust you to keep your word."

Sam was about to say something, but Trinity stopped him. She nodded and then took him by the arm. As they walked out of the room they could hear Ms. Hale laughing, but they knew that they had won a little battle.

Later that night Sam and Trinity were sitting in their office on Main Street with Trinity on the phone. Sam sat in a comfy chair in the corner while Trinity sat behind the desk that Sam had left behind for her.

"Okay, and we got all twenty nine... Okay, let Glory know that we'll help however we can... Alright, talk to you soon Tyler," Trinity said before hanging up the phone.

"Does Anderson have them all rounded up?"

Trinity leaned back in her chair and sighed. She felt like a little kid in it now since she had last about a foot and a half in height. Add onto that the way her plump ass felt against the chair, and it was a lot to get used to. "Yeah," she said as she picked up a mug off her desk, "all twenty nine."

"And no accounting for Piper?"

"Nope. No knocked out naked woman in the back."

"Fuck," Sam said as he through a piece of crumpled paper against the wall. "And Salvatore Monterey refuses to budge on Levi. I could tell that he was nervous, but he claims that all of his business was done on Tribal land, so..."

"So we saved almost thirty young men, Sam. That's a win." Trinity said, although she knew it was only a drop in the bucket.

"Did they find them all?" It was Jennifer who was asking now, and Trinity shook her head. "Oh, well I'm sure she'll turn up," she said with a smile.

"I'm sorry we weren't able to find Penny, Jennifer," Trinity said with a frown.

"Hey, you two are some of the best Agents I've ever worked with," she said in a proud voice.

"We're the only two Agents you've worked with, Jen." Sam said with a smile.

"Well, be that as it may, I know that Penny is out there and that you did everything you could do to find him..."

Sam knew that she was talking, but he couldn't help but admire her body from across the room. The images of her naked breasts bouncing in front of him from where they had sex in that very room was burned into his memory. And even though she was wearing her typical getup of baggy jeans and a sweater, the curves were all there.

"... and just because we're closing the office doesn't mean we'll never come back." Trinity added as Sam finally rejoined the conversation.

"What about you two? Where do you go from here?" Jennifer asked as she leaned against the door frame.

"I don't know," Trinity said quietly as she took another sip of Coffee. "Neither of us technically exist right now, so first we really need to find out what happened to Samantha and Tim.

"There's really nothing Erika or Glory can do?"

"No," Sam replied to Jen, "the Sapphire Ring and the Vorosno used powerful magic. That doesn't mean that we won't stop looking for a way to reverse this, but for the time being we are simply Trinity and Sam."

Trinity looked up from her coffee after Sam's last comment and looked him over. He said it in a way that implied they were getting back together somehow, but she was unsure. After some more small talk with Jennifer and some hastily done paperwork, the three stood outside the office as Jennifer locked the doors.

"I'll come back tomorrow and box up everything and send it back to Seattle," Jennifer said with a quiver in her voice. Trinity said nothing, and instead pulled her close and gave her a big hug. It was strange that Jennifer was now taller than her, not to mention that the size of their breasts made it hard to get close, but it seemed like it helped Jen feel better. "I just can't believe that your leaving," Jen said as she wiped away a tear. "What about Levi?"

"You stay away from him, and I mean it this time. I just don't know what would happen if you got that ring again and somehow became more beautiful." Sam said, but he regretted saying it immediatly as Jen began to cry again. So it was his turn to give her a hug, but he made sure to keep his hands high up on her back.

"So where are you two going?"

"Back to Seattle," Trinity said as she was fighting back tears of her own, "so Agent Carter can help us out with some new identities."

"And you two?"

Trinity looked over so Sam who gave her s shrug. "I don't know, Jen, but I think we'll give it a go." He smiled at her as she said it, and Jennifer practically beamed. She then grabbed them both and gave them a big hug, and stood in front of the office waving as they drove off into the night.

Trinity drove as Sam sat beside her lost in thought. Neither had spoken a word after Trinity had made her statement, and as they passed a big sign illuminated among the pines she wondered what the future held for them. The sign read "Thanks for Visiting Timber Grove!" and again there was that pesky exclamation point. She wondered how many people actually got a chance to read that sign, since it seemed the city had the ability to swallow people whole. Then she wondered if she would ever come back, and part of her knew it was only a matter of time.

And as it turned out she would have plenty of time. Upon arriving back in Seattle, Agent Carter was able to get them both new identities, complete with Socials and Passports. The only issue arose when Carter deemed Trinity too young to keep her place in the Beareau. She had fought him on it, but she knew he was right. If a couple of Seattle clubs had turned away for being too young, then who else out there would believe her if she whipped out an FBI badge.

So while Sam went back to work at the Seattle office, Trinity enrolled at the University of Washington. They got an apartment together, and while Sam worked Trinity would pursue her Psychology Degree. There were moments when Trinity believed that all of this would work out, that she would not only graduate with a new degree and re-enter the FBI, but that her new relationship with Sam would last. It would be four years before she was twenty three, the minimum age to apply for the FBI, so she focused on the task at hand and got to work.

Time has a way of moving fast, and as Sam woke up to the sun coming in through his window he wondered what time it actually was. He and Trinity had gone out drinking the night before with some guys from work as they celebrated the fact that she had just finished the sixteen week training at Quantico and was now working at the office again. Only a handful of Agents knew their actual history, so while many were celebrating the fact that an incredibly attractive woman was joining the Beareau, others were welcoming her back.

"Oh," Sam said as he saw movement in the sheets and suddenly felt lips move over his morning wood. "Oh fuck, that's how every morning should begin." He moved his arms behind his head and smiled as his cock was expertly taken care of. "Ow," he said with some discomfort, "not so much with the teeth please."

"Sam!" Trinity yelled as she barged in the door wearing some boxers and a tank top, "you won't believe what just came in the mail!"

Sam's eyes got big, "Now's not a good time, Trin."

"It's a letter from Jennifer, can you believe it!? When was the last time that someone actually wrote a letter..." Her voice trailed off as she finally noticed that Sam wasn't the only person in the bed. "Dammit, Sam, why don't you lock your door anymore? I can see you, Tricia, it's just a sheet." She then watched as a blonde girl slowly emerged from the sheets looking rather nervous.

"I'm so sorry, Trinity," Tricia said with remorse.

"Sorry for what? We're not together anymore, so Sam can fuck anyone he chooses," Trinity said as she turned her gaze on a grinning Sam, "but I do ask that he locks the door when he has company. Now get dressed and get out here," she said as she turned and slammed the door.

"Don't worry about her," Sam said as he got out of bed and pulled on some briefs before grabbing a pair of jeans that was lying on the ground.

"But didn't you two..."

"Yeah, but after a week of living together we decided to just be friends." Tricia was putting her bra back on while Sam gazed at the beautiful form of her young breasts before they disappeared behind the fabric. "It was cheaper to live together, so we made a go of it and found that we actually enjoyed being friends more than lovers."

"Wow," Tricia said as she pulled on her skirt and reached for a small pink top, "that sounds nice."

"Yeah, yeah,"Sam said as he threw on a T-shirt and opened the door while motioning for her to leave, "but we have work to do."

"Okay," Tricia said with a smile while walking past him and into the living room. "Bye Trinity... I mean, Agent Adams."

"We'll see you at the office, Tricia," Trinity added with a forced smile.

"Yeah, see you at the office," Sam said as he expertly avoided Tricia's kiss so it landed on his cheek. He closed the door before she had a chance to say more, but that didn't save him from what Trinity had to say.

"She's younger than I am, Sam," she said as she opened the letter, "and she works in the office. I think it's a bad idea." She also didn't like the sound of "Agent Adams", and for the first time in a long time she missed her old name.

"Well," Sam said before Trinity's bedroom door opened and a man stepped out, "hello, Trent." Sam said with a wave as the man sheepishly walked towards the door.

"Oh, um, hi Sam. Hey Trinity, I'll see you later," he said with a smile as he reached the door and opened it.

"Later, Trent," Trinity said with a wide smile, "I had a wonderful night." Sam watched as Trent nearly fell out the door and then he turned to look at Trinity. "What? Is this because he's black?"

"God no, Trin. It's because he's Carter's son. You know, our bosses son who doesn't know that you were a man up until 4 years ago." He sat down on the couch with an air of superiority about him. He was always being chided by Trinity for the girls he brought home, and now he finally got the chance to dole it out as well.

"Trent knows all about Tim, and we're just casual. If you'd like, I can go talk to Carter about it tonight," Trinity said without looking up from her letter.

Sam rolled his eyes. If he were being honest with himself he would have admitted that he was jealous of Trent, but that would mean admitting that he still harbored some feeling for Trinity. He had hoped that she would swear off men when they broke up, but she began dating almost right after the split. Of course she wasn't with a man again for over a year, and all told she only brought home a handful of guys to the apartment while Sam kept them coming almost weekly.

"Oh my God," Trinity said with a gasp as she got to the end of the letter, "you have to read this, Sam." Without getting up she held out the letter and waited for Sam to get it. He walked over and took the letter and began to read.

"Dear Trinity, Everything here in Timber Grove is going well. I heard that you were graduating from the Academy so I thought I'd write to let you know how happy I am for you..."

"Just jump to the end, Sam," Trinity said as she got up and walked into their tiny kitchen.

"Okay, um, hopefully we'll get to see you and Sam soon, and I hope all is well. -Jennifer," Sam then paused as he looked past where Jen had signed her name and saw some other writing that clearly was not her own. "What's this at the bottom," Sam asked as he watched Trinity walk out of the kitchen with a bottle in hand. "It's time to come back... Levi."

"What do you think it means," Trinity asked as she took a swig from the bottle and passed it to Sam. "Do you think it's actually Levi?"

"Well, he was released last year for God knows why, but Erika says that he's been in check."

"I think Erika and Detective Anderson haven't been telling us everything that's been happening in Timber Grove over the last few years," Sam added while taking a long drink.

"Anything could have happened over the last four years," Trinity said with some apprehension.

And it turned out a lot had happened...

//// The End

///// Author's Note:
Thanks for reading "Welcome to Timber Grove"! If this is the first time you're reading about Timber Grove, there are over twenty other stories set in this crazy town I hope you'll look up. If you are a fan of my Timber Grove stories, I need to hear from you. Do you do enjoy these strange, connected stories with characters coming and going, or do you like smaller stand alone stories? Please contact me at [email protected] with any thoughts, questions or comments.