Fairy_Fun

by Philmar, Anita

  His head spinning, Dedrick sputtered out. “Wait, what are you talking about?”

  “By my having her wings clipped so soon after she made love to you, she should have been locked as your mate. But too much time elapsed. Now, she’ll just change into a young wood gnome in need of a mate. Doesn’t matter. I’ve arranged for all the single male gnomes in the kingdom to meet her. Hopefully, she’ll find one she wants to marry soon, or she’ll become an old spinster.” The man groaned like the weight of the world lay on his shoulders and dropped his head into his hands. “Her mother will never forgive me if that happens because Chloe will never experience the joys of motherhood. But what’s a father to do?”

  “Hold it. I don’t even know who you are or where I am. How can you tell me that Chloe is destined to marry another man?” Dedrick scratched his head and stared up at the vaguely familiar man.

  “Oh, come on boy, I’m King Rosewood of Evermore. Your family visited our castle many times when you were young.” King Rosewood stepped to the cot and sat beside him. The bed groaned at the extra weight. “Though I don’t remember you spending much time with Chloe, you and Robert, my older son spent hours chasing rabbits together.”

  Dedrick’s jaw fell. How stupid could he be? Chloe a princess, him a prince. Their parents couldn’t have planned it better had they tried, but somehow they missed the mark.

  Damn, what if Chloe chose someone else? He still had a few weeks before he changed into a wood gnome. Should he have his wings clipped to speed up the process? Then he could move up in line and court her right away. But did he really love Chloe?

  He straightened and stared at her father. “So how soon until I can court Chloe?”

  ****

  “Princess Chloe Rosewood, let me present Prince…”

  Chloe ignored the drone of the friar’s voice and stared out the cottage window at the garden. Spring flowers bloomed in every color of the rainbow.

  It really must be beautiful when viewed from above.

  She sighed and wondered how long before her parents allowed her back at the castle. The small four-room cottage had a formal living area with a huge fireplace and plush comfortable chairs. The kitchen, packed with state-of-the-art appliances, offered cooking as a retreat from the monotony while the dining area held a table large enough to entertain a few guest. Also her over-sized bed provided plenty of room to rest, but she’d forever sleep in it alone. Yet, even with all these luxuries, she still felt like an outcast, ostracized because she refused to marry.

  Her parents claimed she needed to relax and spend some time with the man of her dreams, but that man was lost to her forever. Dedrick, who had stolen her heart on a rainy afternoon, she’d never see again because of her parents’ interference. He wouldn’t even know where to look for her, and she, of course, had no way of finding him.

  Instead, her parents had arranged for suitors to visit her at the cottage. Today, the first lucky candidate had arrived. But even if a hundred male wood gnomes visited her, she’d never choose to marry one. Not after what her parents had done. She couldn’t fly, and making love to an over-zealous wood gnome didn’t sound appealing.

  She’d have to learn to live without both.

  Depression settled around her as the rambling of friar stopped.

  “Thank you, Friar Paul. You may leave us alone now.” Chloe watched a bumblebee hover above her mother’s roses. The sound of the front door clicking closed alerted Chloe to the chore at hand. “Feel free to enjoy the feast on the dining table. But I’m not really interested in a husband. Even though, my father insisted I continue to go through with this farce of meeting eligible men.”

  “I believe that’s no longer a concern.”

  That voice. The one she never expected to hear again.

  Chloe turned to see the face that had haunted her dreams over the last several nights. “Dedrick?”

  It was Dedrick and yet it wasn’t. She scanned his tall frame, now the solid form of a male wood gnome. His lean physique now boasted bulging biceps and thick thighs. His long graceful fingers that had caressed her with a gentle touch appeared thick and ready to crush anything in his grip. Yet, somehow, his larger body heated her desire. The beat of her heart increased, and her hands grew sweaty.

  Dedrick nodded and slightly bowed at the waist. “Prince Dedrick Forester, at your service.”

  “But what are you doing here? You live in Endole.”

  “I came to see you.” He stepped forward, and his heavy boots thumped against the polished oak floor of the cottage.

  “But how did you ever find me?” Chloe placed her hands on the back of a plush high-back chair and used it as a barrier between them. The tight material of her dress squeezed her aching breasts. Her pussy clenched, begging for his cock’s caress.

  “I never left you. When your parents drew you back with the curfew spell, I traveled back with you.” Lines marred his brow, and he stared off into space. “Didn’t they tell you?”

  “No, the last few days I’ve been through purgatory. My father had my wings clipped so I can’t fly and banished me to this cottage to interview potential husbands.” Chloe shifted. His nearness excited her senses and liquid need moistened her panties.

  Dedrick shook his head. “Well, then I guess I have good news. You no longer have to look for a husband. You’re going to marry me.”

  The events of the last several days fell into place. Why her father had clipped her wings, the tight bodice of her dress, the change in Dedrick’s form, the real reason behind her parents moving her into the cottage, all immediately made sense.

  “No, I can’t be tied to you.” Chloe choked out her conclusion of the scenario. “You’re not the only man my parents have me interviewing.”

  Dedrick grinned and strolled to her side. “True, but you can choose me.”

  Was that the reason for his form changing because he wanted to be her mate?

  Chloe shook her head and backed slowly away. Silently, cursing the changes that were not only occurring in her life but in her body as well as she made the transformation. “Look, I know this is the inevitable cycle of our species, but I’m not ready for this.” Her back hit the wall, and she glanced around for a way to escape. “Just a few days ago, I had the freedom to fly, and…” She drew in a deep breath. The snug fit of her dress restricted the expansion of her lungs. “And I could fit in my clothes. Now…”

  He stepped closer. His hands landed at her waist. “I like your new look.”

  His gaze fell to the swell of her breasts, near bursting out of the confines of her dress. Passion swam in his dark eyes.

  Chloe slammed her hands against his chest. “How can you find me attractive? I look like an overstuffed elf and I’ll be forever tied to the ground. I yearn to fly and have air sex without worrying about the future.”

  “Not me.” He slid his hands up under her breasts. “I’m happy to say I like my new body.” He crowded closer. The hard bulge of his cock pushed against her lower body.

  “Dedrick.” She jumped at the erotic caress. If the rest of his body had grown thicker, did that also mean… “You can’t be telling me that…”

  He cupped her breasts, but unlike the fairy magic they enjoyed a few days ago her dress didn’t disappear. The silky material instead rode against her aching nipples.

  “Why don’t we slip you out of this dress?” His fingers fumbled with the snaps at the top of her dress, and he traced his lips along the line of her jaw.

  Her heartbeat accelerating, she cupped his face in her hands and stared into his eyes. “Dedrick, doesn’t the thought of losing your youth scare you at all?”

  “No, the fairy fun of yesterday can’t compare with the rock hard certainty of having you in my arms for the rest of eternity.” Dedrick tugged her dress apart and pulled it clear of her body. “And from what I’ve been told, sex for wood gnome couples has some unique magic of its own.”

  “What?” Chloe gasped and released her grip on his face to grab his biceps
. The strong muscles flexed under her hand and need pooled low in her stomach. “What kind of magic?”

  “Not sure, but your brother, Robert, assured me it was better than air sex.” Dedrick skimmed his hands over her stomach and along her sides until his thumbs grazed the underside of her breasts.

  “No way.” Chloe couldn’t believe anything could compare to floating through the air while enjoying the pleasure of a silky cock inside her pussy.

  “I said the same thing, but he assured me it’s true.” Dedrick lowered his head, and a wicked tongue swept across her right nipple.

  Chloe groaned. The light caress on her oversensitive skin sent electricity through her limbs. Arching her back, she forced her breast forward. “I, uh, think we should see if it’s true.”

  A low chuckle rumbled in Dedrick’s throat before another wet stroke caressed the tight peak. Then he captured the aching bud and sucked her breast deep into his mouth.

  Pleasure rippled through her chest, and she gathered the fabric covering his thick shoulders into a tight grip. The excitement she’d experienced when he’d played with her breasts as a fairy didn’t compare to the all-consuming euphoria she felt now. Maybe, her brother was right.

  Dedrick’s hands slid over her waist, and he raked his fingers through the short curls surrounding her sex. One thick finger penetrated her wet folds. She moaned, not to protest but to encourage. His mouth sheathing her breasts, he sucked harder.

  “Oh, sweet mother of dirt, I can’t believe how incredible…” Her legs wobbled, and she fought to hold herself upright. Okay, maybe, her fairy breasts weren’t as sensitive, but she still couldn’t wear her clothes.

  Dedrick lifted his head. The dark fire in his eyes held her gaze as he slid two fingers into her cunt. The neglected passage pulsed and sucked him deeper. A smile broke over his lips. “Oh, holy lands of promise, you are so tight…and wet.”

  He pumped his fingers slowly in and out of her pussy, drawing her pleasure out while his thumb toyed with her clit.

  She curled her nails into his shoulders, her orgasm so close her toes tingled. “Please Dedrick, I need more.”

  Suddenly, he pulled back and swept her into his arms. The strength in him weakened her resolve to do anything other than comply with his demands. He carried her to the bedroom and set her on the bed then stepped back. Tugging his shirt free, he tossed it over his head.

  In less than a heartbeat, his clothes were stripped from his body. Strong muscles rippled with each movement. Chest, biceps and thighs displayed a lumberjack form that set her pulse screaming through her veins.

  Her gaze fell to his cock. And oh, what an incredible cock—long and thick, he wouldn’t slip away if an updraft brushed by them now. Thoughts of sliding her lips around the solid rod sparked to life. She’d denied herself the pleasure when they were fairies. But now as a potential mate, shouldn’t she enjoy him to the fullest? Rolling onto her side, she crawled to the side of the bed. His cock was so long and enticing, and she swallowed the wet desire dripping from her tongue.

  He stepped closer. “Would you like a taste?”

  The proud length jetted out from a nest of dark curls. Two sacs dangled invitingly beneath. A small drop of pre-cum hovered on the tip of the mushroomed head. Chloe licked her lips and leaned forward to brush an experimental lick over his cock. A salty flavor burst over her taste buds.

  Dedrick released a husky groan and widened his stance.

  Encouraged, she slid off the bed, and with her head at the perfect level, she cupped his testicles and juggled the two hard stones against her palm. She leaned closer and inhaled his musky scent. His cock brushed her cheek. The crisp hair tickled her nose when she opened her mouth and stroked her tongue over his enticing balls.

  “Please, Chloe. I need you to suck on my cock.” He cupped her breasts and pinched the aching tips.

  She stared down the extended length and knew she could only draw so much into her mouth. Afraid of disappointing him, she imagined how it would be when his cock was buried inside her moist cunt. She had to mimic the same with her mouth and…she glanced down…her hands.

  After licking both palms, she placed her hands along his shaft and covered the tip with her mouth. A squeeze and her hand slid downward, rocking gently against his balls.

  Dedrick tugged on her nipples, drawing her closer as his hips pumped his cock deeper into her mouth. A smooth glide along her tongue, and the blunt head hit the back of her throat.

  She drew back and paused when only the crown lay between her lips. The yank on her breasts pulled her forward again. A seductive rhythm started with him thrusting in and then allowing her the leeway to ease back. Saliva dripped from her mouth, creating a desperate urge to swallow. The action sucked his cock deeper down her throat.

  He groaned and stepped back to slip free.

  “That’s enough. I want to come inside you.” He lifted her off the floor and laid her on the bed.

  Eager, she slid her legs apart and welcomed him into her arms. “Come here.”

  He grinned and placed a knee between her thighs. “My thoughts exactly, even though I should probably take it slow and draw out the pleasure. But after being in your mouth. I’m not going to last long.”

  Her hands gripped his arms, and she drew him closer. “We can go slow the next time around.”

  His large body settled over her, but instead of being smothered by his weight, the warmth of his chest caressed her breasts. The rise and fall of his stomach rode along hers, and his thick cock teased the wet slit of her pussy.

  “So does that mean there’ll be a next time?” He drove his hips forward. The deep thrust speared her, rebounding through her lush body in wave after wave of joy. Electrifying sparks tingled along her nerve endings and she burned.

  “Yes,” she gasped and wrapped her arms around his neck.

  “Good, because if I live through this…” He eased slowly back, stimulating the intimate muscles of her pussy with his sweeping stroke. “I’m planning to experience the pleasure of your body every day for the rest of our lives.” His cock on the edge of breaking free, he plunged forward again.

  “Oh, please,” she screamed and arched her back to meet his thrust.

  He repeated the maneuver, pounding into her again and again. An inferno built, firing her blood, and ran rampant until it scorched a path through her chest, stomach, pussy, and raced down her legs to excite even her toes. Seared to him in the most basic of ways, her mind and body rose on a crescendo of emotions that rivaled a dive bomb from two thousand feet.

  In a flash, the explosive waves of her orgasm shimmered through her muscles and sped her senses on an elated ride through the wild timberlands. Just as her orgasm ended, he plunged again, and she flew through heaven again.

  He ground himself deeper and groaned with his release before collapsing heavily on top of her. His panting breath rivaled hers as he gulped in air.

  Completely sated and happy with her new life, Chloe curled up beside Dedrick to rest. She may not have the body of a fairy any more, but life with a sexy wood gnome would certainly light up her horizon.

  About the Author

  Anita Philmar likes to create stories that push the limit. A writer by day, and a dreamer by night, she wants her readers to see the world in a new way. With the influence of her children's sci-fi programs, she likes to develop a place where anything can happen. She bring erotic moments to life in a great read.

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  www.anitaphilmar.com

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