by Eric Vall
Then I saw Fiona in the bath, and she was sitting back with her long, reddish-blonde hair streaming out behind her.
And she was totally naked.
Chapter 2
I involuntarily gasped when I saw Fiona’s naked body in the bathtub. Her full, freckled breasts were bobbing on the surface of the water, and I could almost catch a glimpse of the skin below.
“Why don’t you come in here with me?” the fairy asked, and I felt dizzy all of a sudden.
“W-Well, Jessamine and Cienna seemed to think it would be okay,” I stuttered.
“They can come in, too, in a moment,” Fiona said, “but I want to talk to you first.”
“Um… okay… ”
I moved over to the side of the tub and started to take off my shirt, and I grew warm under the beautiful fairy’s appraising gaze as she looked me up and down. I knew I was going to have to take off my pants next, and the hairs on the back of my neck stood on end when I realized she was going to see my erection.
“Don’t be shy, Joe,” the strawberry-blonde purred.
“Here goes nothing,” I muttered as I peeled off the leather trousers I was wearing and slid into the warm bath. The tub was carved from gleaming, pale gray marble and had a seat around the edge, and I gingerly sat down a couple feet away from Fiona. The water was the perfect temperature, and I started to relax a little in spite of myself.
“Why don’t you come a little closer so we can talk before we start the bathing ritual?” the fairy suggested, and she beckoned me over with a crook of her finger. “I know you’ve been spending a lot of time helping the princesses with their powers, but I think I can help you, too.”
“I have been practicing my sword fighting,” I began, “and I think I’m getting a lot better at that. I don’t really know if I have any magic powers, though I guess it was pretty cool how I got to Fairyland. And my sword definitely seems magical from time to time…”
I trailed off when I realized I was rambling, and I saw Fiona grinning at me.
“Do I make you nervous, hero?” she asked.
“Well, I do think you’re really beautiful,” I confessed. “But I suppose a little of it has to do with the fact that I’m married to Jessamine and Cienna. I know they gave their permission, but all these rules are new to me. Where I come from, men aren’t really allowed to marry multiple women, and a wife definitely wouldn’t be happy with her husband taking a bath with another beautiful woman.”
“Oh, Joe,” the beautiful fairy laughed. “You aren’t in your world now. You are here, in Fairyland. You’re truly a great man. But your wives already know what’s going on in here. They want me to enchant you with more power, and like I said, they can join us soon.”
“Okay,” I sighed. It was hard not to give in to the demands of a beautiful, naked woman.
Fiona slid over next to me and sat so close our shoulders and hips were touching. Then she placed a hand on my thigh, and I forced myself to take a slow breath.
“So, Joe.” Her voice was suddenly serious. “Our kingdom is in trouble. Hell, the whole world is in trouble, and we need a hero right now more than ever. I‘ve heard your story, and I do believe the genie has brought us the chosen one. You are very strong, but you still need more training. It is your magical powers that will support the princesses’ abilities to ultimately destroy Chernabog, but you still have many princesses to meet and a long way to travel.”
“So, what do you think I should do?” I asked. Cienna’s fairy godmother seemed very knowledgeable as well as powerful, and I was curious where this whole thing would end up today.
Especially since her hand was moving further and further up my thigh.
“I know you are at least somewhat familiar with the ways of bondage,” Fiona began. “You tied up the princesses, and then you filled their bodies up with your seed to increase their powers.”
“Mhm.” I nodded.
“So, hero of legend, what you don’t know yet is bondage can help you as well.” She looked straight at me with those catlike eyes, and I felt like I was going to be put into a trance. “I can cast a spell to bind you, and then the princesses and I can… increase your powers.”
“H-How are you going to do that?” I asked as the warm water swirled around our bodies. I suspected I knew, but I wanted to hear the dirty words come from her mouth.
“I can’t tell you yet,” she breathed into my ear as she moved her hand even further up toward my cock. She slowly brushed against the side of my balls, and I gasped, but she laughed and pulled her hand away. “There will be time for all this later, but I want to complete the purification process first.”
Fiona held a hand out of the water, whispered a spell to herself, and a crystal bottle of what looked like pale pink shampoo suddenly manifested. She poured a bit out into her hand before putting it back on the edge of the bath, and I was suddenly overcome with the sweet smell of roses fresh from the garden.
“That… that smells good,” I muttered. I had to admit my senses were slightly overwhelmed by Fiona’s beauty and proximity, the warmth of the bath, and the delicious smell of flowers.
“Here, Joe, turn around,” the fairy instructed me. “I would ask your permission, but I could already tell you liked it when I touched you.”
I couldn’t deny that. So, I turned my back to Fiona, and in a gentle, circular motion, she began to rub my back with the pink soap. Her soft, slippery hands felt incredible, and I had to try my hardest not to moan aloud. The strawberry-blonde ran her silky hands lower and lower down toward my waist before moving around to my stomach as she got closer and closer to my erect cock again.
“T-That feels nice,” I stammered, but then she pulled away from me.
“Joe, do you want to wash my back now?” Before I had a chance to reply, Fiona grabbed the crystal bottle from the edge of the tub and handed it over to me.
When I turned around to face the fairy, she arched an eyebrow and smiled. I poured some of the thick pink liquid into my palm, put the bottle down, and rubbed my hands together to get them nice and soapy. The water around us had started to fill up with aromatic pink bubbles, and I was a little disappointed I couldn’t see Fiona’s body as well anymore.
“I-Is it okay if I touch you now?” I asked, and I wasn’t disappointed when the fairy godmother turned around to face away from me and lifted her long hair off her neck. She nodded her consent, and I began to slowly wash her with both hands. I washed her neck, and her shoulders, but I didn’t dare venture below her waist.
“Don’t be shy, hero,” Fiona told me, and she grabbed one of my hands and pulled it around to her breast.
I gasped and lost my composure for a moment when I felt her erect nipple against my fingers, but then I began to caress it, and she let out a long moan.
“Do you like that?” I whispered into her ear.
“Yesss, that feels nice, Joe. Keep lathering me up. It’s important you clean me… for the ritual.”
“Anything… for the ritual,” I whispered. It didn’t seem like I was capable of speaking in my full voice anymore.
“Be sure to wash me everywhere, Joe,” Fiona said before she pulled my other hand into the space between her legs. “Please, clean me… and be very… thorough.”
I gently rubbed the soft patch of hair on her mound before I moved my hand slightly lower. I could tell I was doing something right when she softly moaned, and she let me slide my fingers down almost to the entrance of her pussy before she snapped her legs shut and laughed in a throaty voice.
“I think I’m squeaky clean now, Joe, but what about you?” the fairy teased me. “Your wives need to be purified, too, so do you think I should send them in now?”
“Y-Yes, that works,” I said as I laid my head back and closed my eyes for a moment. It was hard to think of anything else but the feel of Fiona’s slippery body at the moment, but I would never turn away Cienna and Jessamine.
“Hang on, I need to go tell the princesses,” the strawberry-blonde
said, and when she turned back and winked at me, a huge surge of energy pumped through my veins.
She climbed out of the bath, and I got my first view of her entire body in the stream of late-afternoon sunlight that shone in through the room’s huge window. Her long, golden-red hair fell more than halfway down her back, and she had freckles for as far as my eyes could see. A stream of water ran down across one of her large, perky breasts and dripped off a strawberry-pink nipple, and my eyes zeroed in on the inviting slit between her legs covered by a small thatch of reddish hair. Then the fairy snapped her fingers, and she was dry in an instant.
Fiona turned to walk out of the room, and I noticed her ass looked even more spectacular out of the pink skirt that had been teasing me all day. Her narrow waist dipped in before curving out again into full hips, and the way those hips swiveled as she strolled away from me was driving me insane.
The fairy shut the door to the chamber behind her, and I sat back in the water and tried to collect my thoughts. I tried to calm myself and slow my racing heart, but the talk of the bondage ritual and the way Fiona had touched me were making that difficult. I could hear the women talking in low voices outside the room, and my body ached for them to come back in and touch me.
The door swung open toward me, and this time it was Cienna and Jessamine who entered the room.
“We heard you agreed to Fiona’s offer…” Cienna began with a glint in her eye, and she looked down into the water in the direction of my lap. “And I bet you’re pretty happy about it, though it’s hard to tell because it’s so bubbly in there.”
“We’re happy about it, too,” Jessamine assured me. “Today is going to be a special day for you, Joe. Fiona told us everything, and it’s going to be all about you and your powers.”
“We’re here to make you happy today,” Cienna purred. “Fiona’s getting things ready in the other room, but she specifically instructed us to get you ready first while we’re cleansing ourselves.”
“H-How are you going to make me happy?” I asked, and I’d started to shiver a little bit despite the warmth of the water.
“What do you want us to do?” Jessamine breathed as she strolled over to the tub.
“Do you want to get in here with me?” I asked. “I’m a little bit lonely.”
“I thought you’d never ask.” Cienna grinned like a cat that had caught the canary. “But we can’t do it in these dresses, can we, Jessamine?”
Both of the women wore silk dresses from Cienna’s closet, Jessamine in her signature turquoise and Cienna in pale blue.
“Do you want us to take them off for you, hero?” Jessamine bent down to whisper into my ear. “Do you want to watch?”
“Yes, please,” I groaned. My cock had already started to throb in anticipation of seeing my wives’ perfect bodies, and it was about to poke out of the water like one of those submarine scopes.
Finally, Jessamine stood up and faced Cienna, and at a pace slower than I could almost bear, the dark-haired woman began to unbutton the front of the blonde’s blue dress. First, I could see Cienna’s smooth neck and collarbones, and then, just barely, the top of her cleavage. When she finally pulled the silky fabric up over her body, I caught a glimpse of her perfectly round breasts and slender, toned waistline. It soon became apparent Cienna wore nothing under her dress at all, and I admired the swell of her ass and the faint patch of blonde between her legs.
The garment soon dropped all the way to the floor, and then it was Jessamine’s turn. Her aqua dress fastened in the back, and Cienna stepped behind her and lifted her long, black hair off her neck before she began to slowly unbutton the top of the garment. As I watched, she began to nibble on Jessamine’s neck and ear, and the other princess gasped with pleasure. Then Cienna pulled the dress off Jessamine’s shoulders, and I watched it drop to the floor in one smooth motion.
Both princesses were undressed now, and Cienna reached her hands around Jessamine to caress a golden breast and put another hand down between her legs. The dark-haired princess rubbed herself against Cienna’s palm, and she stared me in the eyes.
“We’re just getting ready for you, Joe,” Jessamine said, though I could tell it was difficult for her to keep from moaning. “What do you want us to do next?”
“I… I want you to come in the water with me.” I could have watched them make out all day, but I also needed to be touched right then and there. “F-Fiona said you had to.”
“Your wish is our command,” Cienna replied as she bowed her head.
Both princesses made their way to the edge of the pool and slid their bodies down into the water, one on either side of me. I could tell they’d enjoyed what they’d been doing to each other, because they immediately leaned over me and began to kiss. They started slowly and gently, but the kissing soon became wetter and more passionate.
“Damn,” I moaned. “You both are so fucking hot. I like watching you both kiss.”
“I’m glad,” Jessamine moaned as she pulled her mouth away for a moment. “Like we said, today is all about you.”
The raven-haired princess turned her face to kiss me, and before I knew it, our tongues were intertwined. Then she massaged my chest with one hand and reached down to rub the head of my cock with the other. On my other side, Cienna mirrored the other woman’s actions, and I soon had four delicate hands massaging me all over my body.
I leaned my head back against the edge of the tub, closed my eyes, and groaned with pleasure. As Cienna sucked on my neck, Jessamine dipped her head below the water and began to tease the tip of my cock with her tongue. I put my hands on the back of her head to push her down onto me, and she opened her mouth greedily and took my entire cock in.
The sensation of the warm water and the mouths on my neck and my shaft was almost too much for me to handle, and I started to see stars in front of my eyes.
Suddenly, Jessamine pulled her mouth away from me and popped her head out of the water. I thought she just needed to take a breath, but she gave me a sly smile. Then Cienna pulled away from me as well, and I gasped for air.
“Sorry, Joe,” Jessamine told me with a mysterious look on her face. “We had to make Fiona just one promise: that we wouldn’t let you release. She said you need to save all of your seed for what comes next.”
“Fuckkk…” I hissed. “Please, Jessamine, I need it so bad.”
I felt a petite hand on my cock again, and the dark-haired princess began to stroke me up and down as Cienna cupped my balls. I knew I was going to explode any second, but then their motions stopped again, and I was left shaking with anticipation.
“Like we said, Joe, you just can’t cum right now,” Cienna breathed into my ear and ran a finger up the inside of my thigh.
“This isn’t fair,” I gasped. “You girls are teasing me.”
“Just think of how good it’s going to feel when you actually do climax,” Jessamine whispered and gave me one last tiny kiss.
A voice from the other room knocked me out of my trance.
“Hero and princesses, I’m prepared for you now,” Fiona called out to us.
“I-I thought you had to purify yourselves,” I asked my wives, but they just laughed. “Are you ready?”
“I’m sure we’re clean enough, hero,” Cienna told me with a smirk. “The question is, are you ready?”
Jessamine and Cienna quickly hopped out of the bath, grabbed towels, and dashed out the bathroom door with a unified laugh, but it took me a little longer to get moving. I shivered at the feeling of cold air on my wet body when I stepped out, but I suspected good things were on the way for me.
I stumbled into the other room and gawked at the sight before me. Cienna, Fiona, and Jessamine had positioned themselves on three sides of Cienna’s huge bed, and her fairy godmother patted the soft, feathery mattress for me to climb on.
“And so it begins, Joe,” Fiona purred in a tone that was so soothing it was almost hypnotizing, and she tapped me gently on the chest with her wand as she continued. �
�Today, we are going to perform a ritual for you that will vastly increase your magical powers, and I hope it will be beyond your wildest fantasies. I can perform many illusions for you to keep you more than satisfied this evening. Now first, tell me, what do you want me to wear for you today?”
“I-I-don’t know,” I gasped. A million fantasies flashed through my mind, from sexy schoolgirl to Princess Leia in her gold bikini.
“Well, why don’t you let me decide?” the fairy godmother asked, and with a flick of the wrist, she dressed herself in a black leather, crotchless bikini with a complementary garter belt. Sheer, lacy stockings ran up her long, toned legs and drew my eyes to the warm, wet space I imagined laid between them, and on her feet were high, pointy heels.
And in her hands, her wand had turned into a small black whip.
“Ooh,” Jessamine gasped as her eyes sparkled. “This is going to be even more fun than I thought. That is, if you like it, hero.”
I couldn’t work up the power to speak at all, so I just nodded. I wasn’t sure I had ever been this turned on. From the underwater teasing to the leather, every day in Fairyland seemed to bring me to new heights of excitement.
As if she could read my mind, Fiona reached out to gently stroke my arm with her whip, and then smacked me lightly.
“Do you need this, Joe?” she asked me with a gleaming smile.
“Yes,” I gasped. “You know what I need, right now.”
“It’s not time yet, Joe,” the fairy told me. “There is still more to the hero’s ritual. Remember those vines I grew earlier when we were trying to restrain the general? I was wondering if you might like something like that, too, except not plants… ”
“Yes, please,” I whispered, since I was up for anything at this point.
Fiona waved the whip, and four chains emerged from the four posts at the corners of the giant bed with thick shackles at the end.
“If you’re sure you’re ready,” she said as she gazed at me with her huge amber eyes, “then we can begin.”
The shackles closed around my wrists and ankles, and I found myself completely restrained.
