The Fae Mage

by Whiskey Flowers

  “I don’t think that is me” Glen replied. “But who knows? I have been a drain on my father since I came to live with him. It would be nice if I can make my own money.”

  “Here you can but I am sure Joyce can tell you all about it later” Ruby said. “Not many boys get the chance to work for mother, your unique look is helping you out. Don’t blow this chance, now me and Monica need to teach you how to serve.”

  “I was watching what you were teaching Katherine” Glen replied.

  “It is different for a male” Monica said as she shooed a relieved looking Katherine away. “You don’t bend over, when you stand and serve, move your shoulders back a little to make your chest pop. You are tall which is nice, your manhood should be face level for anyone sitting down. Women will get shy if you catch them looking, try not to look at anyone directly across from you or directly next to you. They will get a good view of you and if anyone grabs you thrust your hips into them and tighten your bowels. It will make your manhood jump a little which is what any woman or man wants. You have to make them believe you find them attractive, closing your eyes and parting your lips slightly finishes the effect. If you are uncomfortable do it anyway then go find Joyce, she will move you. Now I need to see you serve a few times until I am satisfied, this is a big party for Mother and we mustn’t ruin it.”

  ~

  “Come over here” Jessica Harlens said as she looked at Glen. “Aren’t you David’s little Fae bastard?”

  “My father is David” Glen said with a smile. Of all the people to be at this party, one of them had to be a mage. Jessica Harlens was an average mage at best that had two annoying sons that hung out with his stepbrother Tavin sometimes. Glen did not see her husband Grigory here at the party and figured she must had been creeping out. Joyce had told him if he recognized anyone that he should keep his mouth shut. Mother wasn’t all nice, she employed two big men that acted as her muscle, mostly they were used if a customer got out of hand but they also put a hurting on any of her children that disobeyed. Glen was not big on the idea of fighting two men much heavier than himself that spent all of their time eating and exercising to increase their size and muscle.

  “You are the little Fae bastard” Jessica said as she took a drink. Her brown and gray hair was done in an updo although a strand had gotten loose and she had to tuck it behind her ear. “Martha finally made good and sold you off to a whore house. I had heard she made David get rid of you, they are much better off without you.”

  “Have a good night ma’am” Glen said as he turned to leave.

  “Where are you going?” Jessica said.

  “I am still working” Glen said.

  “You are a whore, you move when I tell you to move” Jessica said. “Now sit down.”

  “I am a whore” Glen said and kept his fake smile plastered on his face and smirked a little. “I am a whore that hasn’t been paid yet.” Glen finished as he was thankful Ruby, Joyce and Monica had gone over what he should say to rude customers.

  Glen walked away and could hear Jessica huffing and puffing, he would stay away from her part of the room and ask Katherine to switch with him if Jessica ever needed her drink refreshed.

  “Come here” said a group of four women sitting on a padded bench. Three were older, maybe forty or so and the other one looked to be eighteen or nineteen. Glen thought they all looked related, all had blonde hair and green eyes which was a rare combination. They were dressed nicely and looked to be a collection of what Joyce called trophy wives, beautiful women who married rich men that were of higher status. Glen came over, smiled and sat down four wine goblets, emptying the tray he was carrying.

  “Don’t run off so quickly” one of the women who was closest to the youngest one said. The youngest woman blushed, started giggling and hid her face behind the speaker. “My daughter Gloria has been married for five years now and is looking for a little fun. You look absolutely delicious.”

  “He is still new” Joyce said as she slid up behind Glen. “And he is still untouched, perhaps I can bring another over to see you Lady Elaine?”

  “Untouched?” the woman called Elaine said as her eyes lit up.

  “Glen is only sixteen” Joyce replied. “He is nice to look at but he doesn’t know his way around a woman’s body yet.”

  “You have to be lying” Elaine said looking Glen up and down. “No way a man or boy looks like that and has never had a woman before.”

  “He is half Fae, straight from their lands” Joyce said. “He wasn’t born here and they do things differently.”

  “A Fae male?” Elaine asked. “Aren’t they supposed to be excellent lovers?”

  “The women are” Joyce replied. “At least that is the rumor. I don’t think he is ready to sleep with anyone just yet. We are just trying him out here to see if he is a good fit, I can have one of the other boys come by here.”

  “They are way too feminine looking” Elaine said eyeing Glen. “My Gloria needs to have some fun and he looks like fun. How much for his company? I don’t care if he knows what he is doing or not.”

  “His first time has already been promised to another” Joyce lied smoothly. “Glen is a duelist, one of our other customers promised to get him a big fight if she could go first.”

  “I promise I won't break him” Elaine said as Glen could see her mouth start to water. Glen could feel himself getting hot, not hot like excited but hot like the sun was shining directly on him. Glen started sweating a little and wiped his head.

  “Look Elaine the poor boy is so nervous he is sweating” another woman said.

  “Let us have him for a while” Elaine said. “He will stay right here and sit with us in plain sight. We pay a gold per person and he will leave here intact, it is our husband’s money after all.”

  Joyce looked at Glen with a look of desperation and Glen nodded. Glen felt like he was in a furnace and barely paid attention as the woman named Elaine guided him to sit down between the middle of them. Glen could feel the coolness in Elaine’s touch, it counter acted the warmness he felt which made his breath catch in his throat.

  “Don’t worry, we won't hurt you” Elanie said as she slowly stuck her hands down the front of Glen’s pants. Glen could feel her search for his manhood and whatever coolness she was giving out made his body go stiff for a second.

  “Kiss his neck Gloria” said a woman next to the younger woman. “We are out celebrating, when are you going to get a man like this alone without any prying eyes who know how to shut up about the whole thing?”

  “Everyone is looking” Gloria said embarrassed.

  “Let them look” Elaine said as she pulled out Glen’s manhood with one hand and slipped his thin pants down with another. “They will find their own fun soon, either with each other, one of the other working people or watching us. Just look at this thing, I want to see what it looks like fully stiff. Now kiss his damn neck.”

  Glen felt her lips press against his body and moaned softly. Glen had read about how sex was supposed to be this wonderful feeling but what he read was different than what he was going through. Glen felt on fire and Gloria’s lips and tongue cooled his body more than Elaine’s hands did. Elaine was stroking him up and down with her hand and gently cupped his testicles with the other. Glen closed his eyes and shivered as all of the warmness fled him, now it was like he was drawing in something from Gloria’s kisses and Elaine’s stroking. It was hard for Glen to explain, the feeling was good and felt right, like a lost part of him was suddenly found. Gloria bit him then which made his eyes snap open, she was being rough now and had her hands all over him. Glen didn’t know whether or not to push her away when he felt a very odd sensation. Elaine had her mouth on him and was stuffing it inside her throat so much Glen thought she would choke to death. Glen would have pushed her off of him but whatever he was drawing from her filled his body with energy. She was just as rough as her daughter as the other women on the bench started cheering and clapping. Glen felt odd at being the cent
er of attention but remembered what he was supposed to do when he was grabbed and played along. Glen could feel and hear some type of scuffle going on and suddenly he felt it. It was hot and warm and filled his body with energy, somebody was straddling him and had somehow stuffed him entirely inside of her in one go. Glen stayed still as someone put his hands on her hips, Glen didn’t see who it was at first but felt the woman’s arms around his neck and she was thrusting her hips furiously along his length. Glen opened his eyes and was surprised to see Gloria, she shut her eyes and shuddered. Glen could feel even more energy fly into him as Gloria opened her eyes and tried to start again. She lasted maybe ten more thrusts before she shuddered again. Glen could see Gloria begin to look tired, way more tired than she should be. Her body was now drenched in sweat and her clothes stuck to her. Gloria looked like someone had thrown her into a lake and only lasted two more thrusts before she shuddered again.

  “You look like hell, is it that good?” Elaine asked as Gloria was unresponsive and looked like she wanted to go again. “I think you have had enough, I don’t know what you just cost us by going for it but as long as I am paying I want to fuck a Fae myself.”

  Elaine moved a lethargic Gloria off of Glen and jumped on as well. Elaine pulled her dress over her head and was completely naked when she got to work. Glen felt like it was a repeat of the first time, Elaine ended up a sweating shuddering mess as he felt more energy in his body than ever before. Glen pondered that as the next woman jumped on, Glen didn’t get her name and didn’t care to as he began piecing things together. Fae women were said to be insatiable, Glen could finally see why. Laying with humans brought on a different feeling than that of pleasure. Glen thought it felt like water to thirsty man or food to the hungry. The way the women looked haggard afterwards Glen thought it was like he was stealing their vitality or something. The stories about men fucking themselves to death were true, if no one was there to break the contact then the humans would keep going. Glen looked over and already it looked like Gloria had snapped out of some kind of trance along with her mother. Both looked embarrassed but had evidently started something, other people paid less attention to their drinks and more attention to each other. Glen wasn’t even aware when the final woman climbed on top of him, he just knew she didn’t have as much time as the others as when she was peeled away she was angry and fighting to stay on.

  “Come quickly” Joyce said as she pulled up on his arm. “Cover yourself and follow me.”

  Glen followed her into a small room that held all of Mother’s childrens’ things. Joyce shut the door behind her as Victoria and Margaret were there waiting for him. They were both older women and had never worked for Mother in the capacity Glen was. Their job was just to prepare all of her children for their work, they were the two that had bathed him earlier.

  “I am so sorry Glen” Joyce said shaking. “I was in a bad spot and thought they were just looking for a kiss or maybe to touch you once or twice. Darius had found a couple that wanted him permanently, I took my eyes off of you for just a few moments and when I came back they were on top of you with a big crowd gathered. I couldn’t do anything then but wait for them to stop but others kept hopping on. I failed Mother, she should have been able to count on me to keep her children safe. I don’t know if any of those women are pregnant or if they had anything that will give you an itch down there. Did you release inside any of them?”

  “Release?” Glen said surging with energy.

  “Yes did you spill your seed?” Joyce asked shaken.

  “I don’t think so” Glen asked. “How would I know?”

  “What do you mean how would you know?” Joyce said hysterical. “It is like when you touch yourself at night, the white gooey stuff that comes out of your manhood.”

  “What do you mean by touch yourself?” Glen asked confused.

  “When you touch yourself for pleasure Glen” Joyce snapped. “Like what the woman Elaine was doing when you first started.”

  “I have never done that before” Glen replied.

  “You have never?” Joyce said and took a deep breath. “Of course you haven't. Well if anyone of them are with child it is their own fault. Let these two hurry up and fix you up and you can leave. I am still so sorry.”

  “Our secret” Glen said. “I should have never sat down.”

  “You were trying to help me out” Joyce said.

  “How do I make this go down?” Glen asked looking down at himself.

  “Well you” Joyce said confused. “You just had sex with four women. How much of the things I told you about to make you stiff did you eat?”

  “None of it” Glen said.

  “Maybe it is your Fae blood” Joyce replied. “I don’t know how to make it go down. It should have been down already and you should be sleepy like most men after they have had a romp. Maybe once you are cleaned up and changed it will go down on its own.”

  “Well did we make good coin?” Glen asked.

  “Oh yes we are” Joyce said as she fixed her face. “I am going to charge four gold a piece or ban them from any future events along with whoever invited them. Hurry up and get ready and I can go collect your money.”

  “Don’t worry about it Joyce” Glen said. “It happened and it is over with. Not the ideal way to do things but not the worst.”

  “Just come out when you are ready” Joyce said.

  Glen felt less weird this time as the old ladies bathed him using water from a big bucket then slathered on some kind of green slime and made him drink some of it as well. The stuff was horrible, it was like when he tried to eat meat and turned his stomach. Like the Fae, Glen could not stand large cuts of meat, he ate grains, fruits, vegetables and anything else that did not come from animals. Even milk made him sick so the slime had to have some kind of animal in it. To Glen’s surprise the feeling passed quickly, it was like his new energy burned it off. Glen was given some mint leaf to chew on then had his teeth carefully brushed before he was given a new set of clothes and sent back out there. The air stank of sex and Glen could see many people were watching the shows and holding up their goblets for more wine. Glen hurriedly grabbed some more wine and a tray and went to helping Katherine refill them. Glen had just ran out of wine when he was grabbed. Glen turned around and could see Jessica Harlens had him by the arm, obviously drunk.

  “You looked like a good little Fae whore” Jessica said as she tried yanking Glen down. “I saw you over there working hard whore. My husband used to fuck Fae whores back in the war, he never had a problem getting it up for them like he does for me. Just because I gained a few pounds I bet. Drop that tray whore and let me show you what you are really good for.”

  “I think you have had enough ma’am” Glen said as Jessica reached up and grabbed his hair and sat down, forcing Glen to stumble.

  “That’s a good whore” Jessica said as she stuck her tongue into his mouth. The kiss was awkward, the older woman held his head at a weird angle. Glen could feel the warmness envelop him again so he bent down and continued with it. Soon the warmness fled and Jessica was all over him. Glen was surprised when she yanked hard on his hair and threw his face into her sex.

  “There you go Fae whore, lick that right” Jessica said in more of a moan than anger.

  Glen was unsure of why he would do that but did so anyway, Jessica tugged on his hair so hard he thought she would pull it out by the roots as she maneuvered his mouth to the spot where she wanted it. Jessica ground her hips into his face, most of the hair down there was gray so Glen figured she must have dyed the hair on top. Glen could feel her shudder then a lot more fluid was around his mouth. She ground herself deeper into his face and went again, this time when she shuddered she yanked out a handful of hair and cried out. Glen could hear angry voices pull her off of him, she yelled loudly and dropped his hair and started to fight off the two big men. Glen could see when she snapped out of her trance like state and stopped struggling and instead looked around confused.

  “Y
ou attacked him” Joyce growled.

  “Back up girl and take your goons with you or I’ll splatter you against the wall” Jessica said as a fireball appeared in the room and then winked out. “I don’t know what came over me, I’ll pay for the time I took from your whore. I want that whore again, next week right after the duels in the Grand Arena. My husband usually takes me there and then makes some excuse to run off to fuck cheap whores. I don’t think he has heard of this place. I will have a few moments, I want him to meet me in my carriage and service me on the way home. I’ll give your whore a little extra, he is shit for a mage but I see why the men like fucking the Fae and why many of them never come back.”

  “He will not ever” Joyce began before she was cut off.

  “It is a deal” Glen said.

  “Your whore knows his place in life” Jessica said as she took a deep breath. “I will send you all of the details later and I expect discretion to be used. I need to get out of here now, I know you people are expensive, here is two gold coins.”

  “You didn’t have to agree to that” Joyce said as she watched Jessica leave.

  “I just made six gold coins for myself” Glen replied. “That has to be a lot of money for just a few hours work and I feel like I can fight in ten duels right now, all back to back. I think I had a good night.”

  “You had a great night but it is not worth your dignity” Joyce said. “Especially from her calling you whore and practically throwing your face into her. Some women get off on domination but that has to be agreed to beforehand with clear boundaries.”

  CHAPTER 4

  “Are you okay to fight?” Samuel said looking Glen over.

  “I am good” Glen said as he gripped his staff tightly.