Away with the Fairies

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"More" She cried, as the aphrodisiac worked its way into her system.

Sterling persuaded her onto her hands and knees and called Hasp to her mouth. He motioned another to take the place of Hasp. The next one indicated his cock with a questioning look, it was twelve inches long and broad, Sterling gave a shrug. Try it he thought.

Tanya all but growled at the enormous cock thrust into her, the insatiable appetite that grew from swallowing Sterling had her begging and shouting demands at her dream lovers.

From her position on her knees the new fantasy man stood behind her pummelling her with his huge cock and Hasp stood before her in rapture as she licked and sucked him. There was no hesitation now and she greedily placed her mouth on his juicy cock, she could taste her own juice and strawberries. With Sterling's essence burning through her she gasped at the feeling of the cock his the back of her throat in alternate time to the cock in that was now sloshing inside her cunt.

Hasp sprayed his strawberry disguised essence and again Sterling ordered his men to move places. A second dose of essence sent Tanya into a frenzy of need; she bucked against the next cock, grinding herself with such force she nearly knocked the fairy from the bed. With animal grunts of desire she sucked the cock before her as deep as he would go, she gagged hard again and again despite the fierce gag reflex she experienced. Tanya had never more than lightly licked a cock in her life before this night.

After an hour Sterling declared that she must take no more essence before nightfall, the mare wailed and cried demanding the small men fill her mouth with their cocks such was the fever pitch of her arousal. Sterling was forced to order the men sit on her to hold her down so that the last four men could pump the frenzied woman for yet more cream. He looked down at the bowls they had carried up from the mare's kitchen, there were eight of them and they were nearly full; three held pure honey, two held creamy honey and the remaining three held their prize; pure cream. It was enough supplies for their king to perform the binding ceremony every night for a week. He smiled to himself; it would only need one ceremony and the colony was assured for years.

Tanya awoke late in the day, she checked her clock twice when she saw that it three in the afternoon. She swung her legs out of bed and felt her muscles scream in protest. She must have got a bit carried away with the new vibrator. She felt stretched and aching between her legs but for the first time in several months she felt normal. She looked about the room and had no desire to impale herself on any near phallic objects in the room. For the last two weeks she had had to fight not place the curvy bottle of deodorant to her nether lips and plunge it inside. She gave a sigh; maybe life was returning to normal.

Tanya pottered about in her new house for the afternoon; she sanded the floor in the kitchen and stripped a hundred years of varnish from the tired old banister rail on the stairs. Dressed in only shorts and skimpy vest top she hummed to herself as she worked. She paused to make herself a ham sandwich but her stomach curdled as she tried to swallow it. Her throat felt sore as though as though abraded; she pondered whether she might be coming down with a cold. That would explain the unusual aches in her limbs and a sore throat. Tanya shrugged and picked an apple from the fruit bowl and tossed the sandwich into the bin.

Deep in the cellar the fairies began the ritual; the king had spent the day consuming the harvest of cream the triumphant soldiers had brought home. With every handful he had grown in size; with each new growth the amount of cream he could swallow increased. By the time he was eight feet tall the king had hands the size of snow shovels, he gazed at the empty containers with satisfaction. There were no lights in the under cellar but Buck could feel the setting sun in his blood, he looked around at his expectant colony and smiled wickedly.

"Bring her to me." He cried. "Sterling, is she truly as sweet as you say?" he asked softly.

"More," Sterling replied, "We had to withhold the essence sire for she was uncontrollable with her desire."

King Buck contemplated the words as Sterling led the soldiers up the narrow steps and through the hatch into the upper cellar of the house. He felt lust coil and ripple through his belly; it had been so long. He stroked at his hardening cock and strode to the altar table in the centre of the room. It was five foot long and made of black marble, standing at knee height to his current size it had been an unscalable mountain to him only the day before.

Once in the upper cellar the half dozen fairies took up positions around the room, they were in tiny form and flitted like glittering butterflies around the boxes and old furniture that were scattered about the darkness. Hatch took a deep breath and concentrated on throwing the electricity switch.

Within minutes they heard the door above them open and the shaky beam of a torch being waved over the slatted staircase. As Tanya stood before the fuse box studying its array of fuses and switches Sterling flitted by her ear. He muttered to her softly casting a glamour over her; suggesting that fuse box was really below her in the lower cellar and that he would lead her to it.

Tanya was unaware of anything untoward as she followed the fairy down the narrow steps towards the altar and the awaiting king, she saw nothing such was the spell the soldier fairy had cast. With a blank face she stepped passed the huge fairy king and lay on her back on the altar table; calmly allowing the flitting figures to place her wrists and ankles in the rings attached to the stone table.

"Break the glamour." Buck commanded. Sterling waved away the magic he had created. As the spell dissipated Tanya blinked upwards at the giant figure standing over her and struggled against her bonds. She screamed with shock and fear, pulling at her bonds which only tightened with her struggles.

Tanya looked up at the fairy king, watched his orange eyes flicker over her body and tried desperately to understand just what was happening to her. She had been in the kitchen when the lights had gone out, she had only put them on a few minutes before. Assuming that a bulb had blown somewhere she had gone to the cellar to reset the fuse box and then she had remembered the fuse box was somewhere else... hadn't she? She gazed at the tiny figures flittering around the head of this monster standing over her.

Her eyes glanced downwards as the beast began to stroke himself and she let loose another scream when she saw the size his cock. The beast was over eight feet tall, with a man like body that was completely hairless except for the wild looking tangled hair flowing over very large, very pointed ears and down his back. The face was broad with high arched eyebrows and from his long starched lips peeked two rows of very sharp pointed teeth like a mouthful of daggers. He was very definitely not a man. Jutting out from between his thighs was the most enormous cock, it appeared to be the wide of her forearm and nearly as long. Tanya's eye's widened in fear and she began to thrash about as much as she could within her bonds. With a cry of dismay she realised that her struggles were pulling her bindings more tightly around her wrists and ankles.

"My queen," The King called, in his current height his voice boomed, echoing around the large empty room. "The ceremony will bring you only pleasure; our union will bring you a life time of pleasure. I will bind to me, to my people forever, you will be our mare, our food and our queen. We will serve you for as long as you serve us; we will meet your every desire; but I will begin the ceremony now and I will not ask your permission."

Tanya's eyes rolled feverishly in her head as she tried to fathom the meaning of the kings words; serve, ceremony, queen; what did he mean? It wasn't too hard to work out his intention as he began to pull apart her clothing. Huge hands ripped her t-shirt in half, then tore her bra down the centre seam. Those same huge hands swept over her bare breasts, rubbing roughly over each pink nipple before tailing downwards towards her shorts. Within seconds the thin fabric of her shorts lay in tatters on the floor, on top of them sat the broken lacy scraps that were her knickers.

Tanya began screaming in earnest, the king rolled his head back and drank in sound of her. She would not argue with him for long; it would not take long for her to succumb to the desire that they could arouse in her. With a knowing smile he leant over her and began to chant something she could not understand. As he did her dipped one finger between the folds of cunt; she was dry with fear and it took a minute of teasing pressure before he gained entrance to her opening.

Tanya gasped, the finger that probed at her opening was the size of a normal cock. Try as she might to clench herself tight and reject his advances her body worked against her. As the finger moved harshly in and out of her entrance her body began to create the lubrication such action required. King Buck withdrew his finger and sucked the honey from the digit, as a reward he stroked the pre-cum from the head of enormous cock and rubbed over her clitoris before plunging his finger back inside her. Tanya screamed again at the force of the entry. Her eyes bugged with shock as she felt a tingling where he had wiped his essence over her, her clit began to throb and pulse mercilessly.

Buck looked down at her and laughed as she fought the building orgasm. He watched her honey nub pulse under the power of his essence; felt it in the honey that coated his thick finger but still she shook her and denied her reaction. He continued the spell; removing his finger and placing the fist sized head of his cock at her opening.

In the same way that all the men of his race could, Buck could change the shape and size of his cock at will but today for the ceremony he would grow to his fullest and stretch the mare's openings to fit him; today was not for her pleasure but for the magic. After so long being trapped in his tiny body he revelled in his magical one.

He felt her juices coating the head of his cock; his essence already working as an aphrodisiac on her. She was highly susceptible as Sterling had warned him and he could not wait to unleash the desire within her but he would not work any glamour on her now.

With a bark of laughter he thrust the bulbous head of his cock into her opening, her juices easing the way a little but he could feel her walls stretching to capacity to take him.

The tightness was sublime, he thrust hard forcing half his cock into the small cavity; she was already full.

Tanya screamed, she felt that she was splitting in two, she could feel his breath on her cheek as he continued his chant, his huge fingers digging into her breasts. She felt the heat of him over and inside her body until she felt that she would burn from it. Beneath her the altar warmed under her skin and the honey that flowed from her ran down a carved channel to a pot below. The flow of her juices penetrated the altar, activating the magic within. Beautiful vine-like tendrils sprouted from the edges of the marble table, oozing with a thousand years worth of sexual magic they slid and danced across the surface until they reached the warmth of her skin. A dozen tentacles caressed her arms, rubbing and squeezing her like fingers, the same number wrapped themselves around her thighs and calves; once in place the manacles fell away and she was gripped securely in place by the table itself.

Buck finally thrust himself to the hilt inside her, he gave a satisfied grin as he looked down upon her shocked expression. He watched as she held her breath and blinked hard trying to reconcile herself to his invasion of her. The throbbing of his essence on her clit and the near agonising stretching of her innards had her gasping beneath him. As he finished the first half of the spell he gave a cry of joy, throwing his head back and revealing the mouth full of sharp spiked teeth that glittered in the lamplight.

The fairies danced around the table looking down on the joined figures beneath them, the knowledge that their part would follow soon had all fifteen stroking their tiny cocks to hardness as they danced and dipped around their king.

Tanya's throat was raw with screaming, her fear of this beast man fought with her body's urge to welcome him. Her insides were stretched beyond every imagining; it felt as though he would pierce her completely and that his cock would make its way into her throat. He pressed against every part of her core, Tanya closed her eyes in ultimate shame as her body betrayed her and began to pulse around his invading cock.

Buck thrust hard and fast, he would have ripped her body to pieces had it not been for the flexibility of his magical cock. He heaved himself in and out, revelling in the wet tightness that held on to him, stroked and greased him. He felt the very moment when the mare's cream slid down his phallus, infusing it with yet more powerful magic.

As he pulled himself free he gasped at the surge of power within him. It was time to complete the ceremony. The human laying sobbing in shame as her empty cunt continued to contract in orgasm.

Buck moved to her head and the vines holding her legs firmly apart, keeping her open and on display to the awaiting colony, flexed and grew creeping across her skin to burrow inside her. Tanya gasped as she was filled with the flexing vines.

The king tipped her head back and placed his cock on her lips Tanya tried to pull away in horror but he held her too firmly. His mouth moved over the final part of the spell as he pushed himself into her mouth, once he reached the back of her throat he let go of her face with his hands aware that his cock pinned her sufficiently.

Tanya became still with shock as she felt her throat fill with the impossibly long cock, it felt as though it would reach into her very belly before it would stop. She closed her eyes against the sight of the beasts body moving ever closer, she groaned in despair as she felt the his balls rest on her lips. They were hard and heavy and coated with her own juices.

The vines pulsed deep inside her cunt and the cock began to slide deep inside her throat, vaguely she could hear the beast murmuring unknown words as he deepened his thrusts inside her helpless body.

The king ended the binding spell with a roar and bit down into the soft flesh of her breast, he felt the tremor of fear and pain shudder through the mare and the sensation caused him to pulse within her throat and spew his essence deep inside her. His seed combined with the spell completed the ceremony; Tanya was forever bound to colony. Buck pulled out from her jaws and gazed down at her, she looked up at him with confusion as her eyes glowed orange and her body tensed as the pure aphrodisiac hit her system and she came in an orgasm that blinded all her other senses.

Tanya's fear disappeared the moment she felt the huge cock pulsing in her throat, she couldn't deny the extreme sensual thrill from feeling her cunt throbbing beneath the ministrations of whatever it was that fucked her with the added sensations of throbbing in her throat she felt a helpless joy at the sensations overwhelming her. She felt the sleepiness from extreme satisfaction creep over her but within seconds she felt a wash of desire ripple through her so strong it brought tears to her eyes.

"What have you done to me?" She gasped weakly as she pushed down against the vines thrusting within her cunt.

The Fairy King threw his head back and laughed with joy, he crouched down and traced the clear imprint of his teeth on her breast.

"I have marked you as mine, I have made the cream in your belly and you have swallowed my essence. You are bound to me and my colony, we need your essence to survive and you want our essence more than food. Do you want to stop?" He asked with a devilish smile.

"No," Tanya cried, fire burned through her veins, all she could think of was her cunt and the swell of the vine pulsing inside her.

Buck stood up and signalled to the rest of his men, the fairies dropped from their flight and rose before her, surrounding her at their magical heights of between three and five foot tall.

Sterling stood between her thighs, at his touch the vines slithered out from her body and he placed his cock against her entrance. With a growl of pleasure he flexed his growing cock to its full size and plunged the whole length inside her wet warmth. He watched as Tanya bucked and writhed in blind joy. The creamy honey soaked into his cock making it grow as he thrust deep inside her, he slid easily in and out as her juices ran down her skin to be captured in the channel that guided them to the bowl beneath. He gazed down at her breasts, her nipples were tight buds pointing straight upwards. Remembering how she had responded the night before Sterling ordered two men to suckle them.

Tanya was drowning in desire, the man inside was thick and long and she thrilled at the feel of him pounding inside her. When he instructed two more to suck on her breasts she felt her eyes roll to the back of her head, she gasped as another orgasm rocked her. Unfazed Sterling pumped harder, revelling in the sensations of pushing his magical size deep inside her and buoyed by her cries of delight. He brought her to orgasm once more before he withdrew and placed himself at her mouth.

There was no hesitation, no persuasion; Tanya opened her mouth and moaned as Sterling slid deep into her throat. He looked up to see his senior man thrust into her sopping cunt, they shared a look before they both began to move deep inside her. Tanya lay limp, absorbing the cocks and the sensations they stroked within her. When Sterling finally began to pulse in her throat he thrust deep and fed her with his essence making her gasp in shock as fresh desire surged through her body causing her come around the cock pumping at her cunt.

Tanya was in frenzy; she had never known a feeling like it, the more cocks they plunged into her the more she wanted. Mouths sucked and chewed at her breasts making her want to scream as they fed the desire. Again and again cocks plunged deep into cunt and throat; swapping places as they forced orgasm after orgasm to rock her body. As each one fulfilled her she felt her desire renewed until she incoherently begged them to continue.

"Sire, she is in frenzy." Said Sterling to the king.

"Aye," Said the king with pride, she would welcome the attentions of the woodland folk and the earth people who were already willing to pay handsomely for the use of her. "She has another entrance, fill her." He commanded.

The altar uncoiled a vine from her thigh and writhed itself to entrance of her arse, Tanya tensed momentarily as a finger sized vine tip probed at her tight virgin hole. She felt a slight hesitation before the sensation hit her senses, she gave a gasp and a shudder before coming again.

When all the men had fucked her cunt and face once the king ordered her to be turned over, Tanya was slick with a sheen of sweat that coated her whole body. She lay on her stomach, two thick vines pushed into her cunt; they thrust and pulsed within her causing her to writhe against them.

The king took his place astride her thighs, he looked down watching her grip the edge of the table, using it to give herself leverage to push back against the magical vines thrusting inside her. Almost unheard of; a mare so desirous she may exhaust an entire colony he thought with a surge of pride Buck placed his cock to the star shaped entrance of her arse. He narrowed his cock so as not to damage her and began to force his way in.