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The Fairy Club

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by Moshe Harel


  “And you’ve also turned yourself into a giant, so I’ve heard. No wonder they’re considering making you a Fairlady soon.”

  “I hope they refrain for a few more years,” I said, not really thinking.

  “Why?” he asked, making me aware of what I said.

  I probably blushed a bit, as I felt my cheeks heat. “I’m too young to become an Elder. I have a baby girl whom I want to raise, enjoying being a mother. We shall probably want to give her some siblings. I also have my studies to finish, and Fairlady Edith considers them very important for my future position as well. Besides, I’d just like to enjoy being a young woman, like my friends, without burdening myself with additional tasks.”

  He smiled. “Yet whenever there’s any problem you’re aware of, you’re the first to try and help. You healed a cat and then two elderly people, you did all you could to eliminate a confrontation and save lives. You are really a formidable fairy and a magnificent person.”

  Emily seemed to listen to all this with rapt attention. I was sure she was going to pester me to tell her some more as soon as we returned home.

  David turned his attention back to her. “My dear, I believe your magic brought you here so you could learn how to properly use it, protecting yourself and others from undesirable consequences. I believe Eve can help you with that. Go with her, and don’t worry about how long it takes. You’ll still be able to return home in time for supper.”

  He waved his hand at the door, and Eve came in, holding a silvery gown, which Emily seemed happy to wear, before both left and closed the door.

  “You may also put something on if you like,” he commented.

  “Why? Does my nudity disturb you?” I asked teasingly.

  He shook his head with a sad smile. “A hundred years ago, it could cause me some embarrassing reactions, but now I can only admire your looks. If you’re comfortable this way, it doesn’t bother me.”

  The wings on my back seemed to get heavier as time passed. “Do you mind if I hide the wings?” I asked him.

  “Not at all! I’m only curious to see how it happens.”

  There was not much to see, really, yet I turned my back at him, so he could better see what happened, and I then made the wings disappear, before sitting back in my place.

  “That was fascinating,” he chuckled. “It looked like a fast-backward action on growing your wings, leaving only those two lines on your back.”

  ‘Where are you?’ I felt Brian’s anxiousness.

  ‘Chatting with their leader. Emily is getting some lessons. Do you want to join me?’

  ‘Always! Yet I’d like to see their place. Can you ask them to invite me in?’

  David looked at me with some amusement. “You’ve just communicated with someone, haven’t you? I had heard of your ability but was still unable to emulate it.”

  I nodded. “Can you let my mate in? He’s very interested in the way you live here.”

  “Of course. Junior Brian is just as welcome. I’ll send someone to help him in.” At the wave of his hand, another angel appeared in front of us, got his instructions, and vanished. A moment later I felt Brian. ‘There’s someone here to escort me in.’

  David and I chatted amiably, speaking of both angel and fairy concerns, also mentioning other species. David had some refreshments brought to his office and I barely felt the time pass. Eventually, the door opened and Emily came in. I could see her barely keeping her composure, bursting with the desire to share her experience with me, yet staying polite.

  “Have you enjoyed your studies?” David asked her.

  “Very much, and some of my instructors were really sexy.”

  He chuckled. “Well, I expect to see you visiting here more often as you grow up, but now, I think it’s time to head home, or your parents might get worried.”

  She glanced at me as if to make sure I wasn’t angry with her and smiled with relief when she saw my nod. David stood up to shake my hand. “I believe your husband has also finished his tour. He’s probably waiting at the portal cave. I’ll have Adam escort you there.”

  Brian was quite happy to see us. “You’ve got another birthday present, I see,” he said to Emily, pointing at her silvery gown.

  “Sure, why not?” she said, and then added, “Let me open the portal for you.”

  Without waiting for a reply, she waved her hand at the wall and we could see her room through the portal. She urged us forward and then passed, closing the portal behind her, losing her wings on passing.

  Once in her room, she looked Brian over and blushed a bit. “My sister is very lucky to have you. I wish I can find someone like you when I’m old enough to be mated.”

  “Why do you say that?” I wondered.

  She smirked. “He could watch me naked for any length of time and feel nothing, yet the moment he saw you . . .” she pointed at his groin. She then winked at me. “I’ll leave you here for a while and go show the new dress you’ve given me.” She pointed at the silvery gown she was still wearing. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do in your place,” she winked at us.

  As she quickly left the room, closing the door behind her, Brian hugged me, and we both changed to our fairy form. We could enjoy much more sex in a given time that way. A short while later, we joined the rest of the family, both looking innocent.

  31 Angel

  Throughout dinner, Emily seemed very excited, barely able to sit still. Once dinner was over, she practically dragged us to her room, unable to wait any longer. Evidently, what she had to tell was not fit for either our parents or Bob, who didn’t yet know of her new attributes.

  As soon as she closed the door, she jumped to hug me fiercely. “Thank you, thank you, thank you! This is the best birthday present ever! Oh, it was wonderful! And they all knew who you are and treated you very respectfully, and by extension—me!”

  Her enthusiasm fitted her age, yet not her looks. Emily was quite tall for her age, about as tall as Mom, although not as tall as me. Her body was curvaceous and ripe, as if she was my age, only more feminine than mine, with bigger tits, slim waist, and wider hips. It was clear to me that no boy she would be interested in could even think of refusing her. That was also a cause for worries, despite what she had learned from me and during our stay in Avalon.

  I sat on her bed and motioned her to sit between Brian and me. I could see that she was bursting to tell us about her experience, so I let her talk first.

  “It was so beautiful! Those caves are like a magnificent palace as if taken out of the fairy-tales! Once I left you, they opened a different portal, leading to what looked like a classroom, where a few more angels of both genders were waiting. They were all wearing gowns similar to mine. We had some introductions, and then we had quite a few lessons. I stayed there for four weeks, exercising my magic and enjoying sex a few times each day. I also learned how to prevent pregnancy in several other ways, so I was really safe. Oh, they also taught me how to make my partners remember being with me, yet be unable to talk about it with anyone but me. Now I can enjoy it even better!”

  I let her vent for a while. Some of what she had learned there could also be useful for me, and I made a note to learn that from her, once she calmed down.

  “Now we should decide how much of this you should tell Mom and Dad,” I told her after she seemed to finish her story.

  She grimaced. “I’m not sure they’d like any of it.”

  “They already know I’m a fairy and they know about Gran, Brian and his family being fairies. You being an angel may not be such a big deal, despite the surprise,” I told her.

  She sighed. “I don’t mind about that, but the sex . . .”

  I hugged her closer. “It’s not quite that bad. I also needed a lot of sex when I came to my powers. Luckily, Brian was able to supply it all.”

  She smiled hesitantly. “I already said you were lucky with Brian. I’ve found nobody suitable yet, and I’m really too young to even look for only one, yet I need the sex.”

>   “You may tell them how you protect yourself and your reputation,” Brian suggested. “It may help them realize that you’re really careful.”

  Emily gave it a thought and then looked at us imploringly. “Will you stay with me when I tell them?”

  “We will,” we both said, making a thankful smile appear on her face.

  I didn’t know how Emily would handle this, yet it was clearly something that she had to do, or at least start, before I could say anything. We followed Emily back to the living room, where my parents were still enjoying Tracey, although she started showing some tiredness.

  Emily sat down at Mom’s side and took Tracey in her arms, making both smile delightedly, yet Tracey followed the smile with a yawn. It was clearly time to put her to bed, yet I didn’t want to leave Emily facing my parents alone. I just took Tracey in my arms and hugged her to my chest. She looked at me once and then seemed to understand, as she closed her eyes, although it took a few minutes of rocking her in my arms before she was fully asleep. I then took her to our room and tucked her in. Tracey didn’t wake up, although she smiled in her sleep when I kissed her cheek.

  Emily started speaking as soon as I sat down again. “Mom, Dad, I have a few things to tell you. About four years ago, Sophie turned from merely a young woman into a fairy. I’m sure you remember how difficult it seemed to accept that change and how useful it proved since.”

  She stopped for a breath, and I could see that she tried to keep her excitement and apprehension under control. I’m sure Mom, at least, noticed as well. Emily continued. “Well, it looks like I’m now going through a similar period . . .”

  Whatever she wanted to say next was cut off by Mom’s comment, “But you’re not a fairy; you’re too young to be one!”

  Emily turned to look at Mom’s eyes. “That’s true. I’m not a fairy, but I’m a different magical being. Although I can also fly, my wings are not like Sophie’s. Mine are feathery and much larger. You see, I’m an angel.”

  Mom was no longer able to stay quiet. She moved closer and hugged Emily tightly, mumbling, “My little angel . . .”

  Dad still looked confused. As Emily was clearly unable to answer while being hugged so tightly, he turned to me. “How can she be an angel while you, her sister, are a fairy? Aren’t these different species?”

  Had I not been studying the history of Avalon’s different magical beings, I would have not known what to say. Now I was glad to be able to give an answer, even if it wasn’t complete. “I found out that all humanoid magical beings are probably descendants of a single species, so that they are genetically very similar, differing only by their magic. I think this case gives us additional proof.”

  By now, Mom released her hug. Once her emotions came back under control, she had additional questions. “What does being an angel mean for your normal life?”

  Emily seemed a bit hesitant to answer, but then her expression turned determined. “Just like a young fairy, a young angel also needs a lot of sex.”

  Dad grimaced at hearing that and Mom seemed very unhappy. Emily didn’t stop, though. “I’ve felt the irresistible urge about a week before my birthday. I found an appropriate partner and had my first and second sexual experiences with him, before he could no longer perform. I then cleaned myself magically, making sure that none of his sperm remained inside me. I also made sure that he won’t remember our encounter. I’ve had many more experiences like that since, yet none of the boys remembers anything.”

  “Won’t they turn suspicious, finding they don’t remember certain times?” Dad asked.

  She shrugged. “It’s not like they have some unaccounted for time. They remember speaking with me for about the same time we’ve been really engaged in sex. Most boys, especially the older ones, really like talking to me while looking at my chest. Many seem to lose themselves in daydreaming about my tits. Nobody suspects that I’ve been using them for more than mere talking.”

  Dad frowned. “This is certainly unfair. It might also be considered abuse, almost as bad as raping them.”

  “I’ve been thinking of that too. This afternoon, when I visited Avalon along with Sophie and Brian, I also learned a different way to handle this. From now on, they will remember but will be unable to tell anybody about this. That’s fair, I think.” Emily was quite proud of that.

  “You visited Avalon? When did you do that?” Mom inquired. We’ve been away for an hour or so. She probably thought it was too short a time for a visit.

  “After the guests left, while you played with Tracey. We visited the Angel Halls and I had a crash course about Angel Magic, while Sophie chatted with the angel leader.”

  Emily was proud of her tour and my position, yet my parents were oblivious to Gran’s position, and then mine and Brian’s as well. I doubted Emily’s tale made it any clearer.

  “Mom, Dad, I suggest we wait with further explanations until Gran can also be present. She may be able to explain and clarify much more than any of us can,” I suggested. “I’ll call Gran and tell her what happened. I’m sure she’d like to see for herself as soon as she can.”

  My parents agreed quite reluctantly. Still, it was the end of a very busy and tiring day. They just asked Emily to be cautious and not bring them any grandchildren while still in school, before retiring for the night. I hugged my sister and congratulated her for both her birthday and her new attributes before we all retired to our rooms. I wondered where Bob was, and then recalled him saying he was going out with some friends as soon as we finished dinner. Well, he would get his surprise later.

  We didn’t see Bob the next morning either. He had probably returned quite late and slept in. With a baby, we couldn’t afford such luxury, as Tracey woke us up quite early each morning, although by now she would rarely wake during the night. After finishing breakfast, we started collecting our stuff so we could return to campus soon after lunch. It was amazing how much paraphernalia we were carrying with us due to the baby. It was now scattered throughout the house and we needed to collect it all.

  Eventually, Bob woke up. He ate some late breakfast and then watched us bemusedly as we were searching for various items that had been scattered during the previous days. “Why do you even bother so much?” he asked us after a while.

  “It’s not wise to leave behind something we might need during the week,” I said. “Tracey may insist on a specific pacifier even though we have five that seem identical.”

  “But you can always come here to take whatever was left behind. The way you travel it’s no burden at all,” he pointed out.

  “It may be quick and cost no money, but whatever we don’t find now, we’ll still need to search for if we leave it here. That is quite time consuming, as you can see.” I was getting irritated by his comments, really.

  “Why don’t you use your fairy magic to summon objects? I thought it should be quite easy, after some of what I’ve heard,” he insisted.

  “What have you heard?” We had told very little of our magical deeds at home. I didn’t think Ella had told more than that, and certainly not Gran.

  “Oh, I’ve just overheard when you first became a fairy, how you could extract whatever Brian left inside you—” He smirked. “—and I know you helped heal Gran’s parents, and your portals are no secret at all. Besides, according to Gran, you seem to be the most powerful fairy for many generations. Summoning something should be quite easy for you.”

  Despite his unnerving grin, there was certainly truth in his words. I stopped for a moment, trying to focus on what I wanted, and then I held my hand forward and called in my mind for some of the items we were searching for. Bob smiled triumphantly as the items started sailing to my hand. Brian, who was listening to our conversation, tried it too, successfully summoning a few more items.

  Bob’s smile widened. “See? I was sure you could do it. Now that you don’t need so much time for this, may I take Brian for a men’s talk?”

  He really looked more man than most sixteen-year boys, especia
lly as he had not yet put his shirt on, despite the still cool weather. As they turned to go to his room, I suddenly noticed something I had never seen before—two thin marks along his spine. I smirked internally, knowing at least who one of the participants in the next Fairy Club would be.

  A few minutes later, I felt Brian calling me, ‘Please join us in Bob’s room.’

  As I joined them, Bob pointed at a chair, as he and Brian were sitting on his bed. He seemed hesitant to speak, and Brian probably knew why, since he started talking instead. “Bob was asking me about two topics. The more recent one is his recurring dreams about flying, using wings. The other is his concern about his sex drive. You see—he started enjoying sex shortly after you found your fairy powers. He’s now reached a stage where he’s having intercourse three or four times a day and feels that he needs more. He’s afraid he’s losing his sanity. I thought it would be wiser if we both talked with him.”

  We were sitting quite close, my knees almost touching his, as I faced Bob. I took his hand in mine and tried to talk reassuringly. “Bob, while starting sexual activity so young is quite uncommon, it’s not unheard of. Neither this nor your other concerns should worry you. I’ll explain in a moment, but I first need to remind you a few things.”

  I took a deep breath before going on. “You know I’m a fairy. A female fairy comes to her powers at about sixteen. She usually reaches sexual maturity shortly before that. Along with my fairy powers, I also got a strong urge for sex. You heard about that as well.”

  Bob blushed and nodded. I kept talking. “For some unknown reasons, most fairy-tales only mention female fairies and that’s the way most people perceive them. Well, most also think they aren’t real.”

  “I know you are real,” Bob stated. “I saw the portals you used to visit Gran’s parents.”

  I smiled. “True, and I feel quite real, thank you. Still, if there are female fairies, don’t you think there should be male fairies as well?”

  Bob seemed thoughtful for a moment. “There probably are, I think.”

 

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