Chains Willing Ch. 06

I tilted my head at her. "Rei? Rei the Silent? Of Fairwater Haven?"

She stepped up to me and gave me her hand. I took it and stood. She kept her grasp and squeezed tightly.

I shook my head at her with a bewilderment. "I thought fairies were tiny insect animals that farm forest energy."

"I'm a Greater Fairy. There are only a few of us in existence. And you, dear, I thought all of Wolves' children were murdered. I guess we were wrong too."

Still, my head drifted elsewhere. She looked younger than me. She clearly wasn't, and it stirred my brain into bits. "I thought you all looked like children."

She laughed. "I'm four-thousand cycles of age. I tend to grow."

We giggled together for a moment. She then took my hand and led me into the forest of palms. I gazed up in awe of the towering trees. I hadn't seen them before. How odd, a long trunk that ends with a poof of large flat leaves. With the sand at my feet and the breeze to my shoulders, we strolled hand in hand, then we stopped.

She turned and glared at me with a smile. "Do you know why you're here? You do know you here for punishment, right? You didn't summon properly, so you have to be sacrificed for next hundred cycles."

My heart sank. What?

She let go of my hand and spread her arms, summoning vines at my feet. I was trapped. The vines traveled upwards around my calves and thighs. I gasped. She giggled at me. The vines crept up and around my cock and balls, tightening around them. I fell to my knees and clutched my privates.

"Oh, please stop. I didn't know what I was doing. Please don't kill me," I begged, as the vines constricted around my privates causing me to shiver in pain.

She laughed and stepped up to me, bringing her little breasts to my face. "Oh please, dear, you must have known the consequences. This is the Eternal realm. Only fairies can use magic here so don't bother using your Immediate Summon."

"I was suffering. I was being tortured so I had to do something," I said, tears running down my face.

She shook her head at me and clutched my cheeks in her hands. "Oh no, that just won't do."

Her hands traveled down over my breasts to my tightly restrained cock. "Oh?" she said, with a delightful chirp, "You have both parts? How lovely. I thought you were a pretty boy with breasts."

I blushed, through my pain. "I'm a girl," I said, wheezing.

Her fingers grazed gently around my cock and scrotum, and I began to harden from the pain of the vines and her little tender fingertip touches. Oh, what the hell was wrong with me?

"If I play with it, will it pee for me?" she asked, lightly into my ear.

I nodded quickly at her.

"That's delightful. Pee for me then."

She stoked me softly and I quivered as the vines tightened a little more, holding my hands behind my back like how I was trained to do. She slid her fingertips up and down my little shaft, sending tremors up my spine. She was good. She was so good, stopping ever few stokes to squeeze my balls a little bit and then stroking my shaft. With her other hand, she ran her nails down my back gently, aiding her light torment.

I moaned. "This is good. This is so good."

She then nibbled on my earlobe and I almost died. The little squeaks she made, cooing into my ear, made me cry for more. As I gasped and moaned, she stroked me faster and faster, gripping tighter and tighter on my little shaft.

"Oh please, I'm gonna cum," I said.

"Close your eyes then. Cum for me," she said.

I closed my eyes and imagined the deep green of Mistress Koren's eyes, her big green tits resting over my little pale ones, her green veiny cock laying on my belly, and her big strong thighs over mine.

"Oh yes," I moaned, "I'm cumming."

And right when I came, she released the vines constricting my cock and...

-Illiana, the Kingdom in the Trees-

A sort of bright light flashed before me as I came. With a satisfying groan, I opened my eyes and saw that I was kneeling on a long table in a massive stone dining-hall. My long rope of seed shot forth on splattered on the table as I froze in place, and stared at the daemons glaring at me with their jaws hanging open.

"Hahah," laughed Rei, "Transport magic!"

She stood behind me, laughing at my embarrassment. Of the dozens of daemons sitting at the table, one stood. He looked like a middle-aged high-folk with a finely trimmed beard and mustache, and he wore red and white dress attire with soft white frills. I blushed and covered my eyes, crying.

"Well, somebody give her a fucking cloak right now," he said, his harsh tone echoing throughout the hall.

An old war-scarred man stood without a fuss, near me, and gifted me his wolf pelt cloak. It weighed heavily on my little shoulders as I slid off the table and stared coyly at the stone floor, embarrassed for the first time in long while.

"It was a joke," said Rei, "Quite funny, yes?"

I wanted to ignore her. "Quite, indeed," I said, lowly.

"It's Wolves," she said, as the man that defended me walked up with his coat tails dancing behind him.

"Come with me," he said.

I followed him out of the main hall to some kind of personal study. Books lined the walls, big leather books, like those that a giant would read, if giants could read. The scent of stingy incense lingered in the air and it stung my nostrils. He reclined in a chair at a desk that was littered with parchment, smaller books, empty tankards, and he stared at me as I stood before him.

Silence struck the air with unsought questions. I didn't know what to say to him. His aura felt heavy to my heart, like the weight of a dragon standing on a thatched roof. Adequate, I thought, if he was indeed the dragon from the stories I was told. His human form was that of a wealthy aristocrat, yet his air was that of a daemon king.

Though, he had to know... "I am a girl," I said, timidly.

His smile eased the tension in my soul. "I know. Rei told me."

He scratched at his beard for a moment. "This ... Predicament ... It's vexing at best, oh humans," he said, "But you have Horin's runes on the side of your head, interesting. The solitary inheritor of Immediate Summon, an Oro'Keen slave princess of the B'gal clan. There is a hell dedicated to those who cast my summoning, thousands dwell in it. My torment is unending, but you wouldn't mind that, I wager," he smiled, greatly beneath his beard, "I have an offspring who survived our purge. This brings me happiness. And she had chosen the path of darkness, I'm bursting with joy. Please, you must stay a little longer with us."

I exhaled heavily. "I'd rather leave. I must return to my Lover."

He laughed with a jolly cheer. "Well that's fine. Sir'Fullar is inebriated at the moment, out cold from a well-keg of stout. He granted you use of his armor, but he accidentally pulled your ethereal form here," chuckled for a moment, then, "Rei will send you back to your body. But you should know, if St. Brûléa sanctioned your existence with the mortals, she'll likely send one of her Eternals after you. You must be cautious. I care for you, Illiana. We care for you."

"Then you'll help me?"

He laughed once more. "Well of course. So long as you stop your one-way conversations with the Goddess. Light Eternals are quite rude to their worshipers."

I smiled. "Sir'Fullar told me."

"With joy," said Bartaine, "The King of Daemons favors your marriage. The Table of the Four grant you enhanced magicks, infinite calls to Immediate Summon. May you live longer than I. May you have your happiness ... Forever ... Endlessly through time and many realms."

"Why thank you," I replied.

Rei stepped into the study and took my hand into hers. She smiled at me again, in her weird little way. Such a trickster, that one. But I guess, fairies were always depicted as cheats and swindlers. I wanted to ask her if she could fly with me in her arms, but I didn't want come off as rude. I mayhap prank her before leaving.

"Take this," said Bartaine, "This is a gift for you but your Queen has to give it to you on my behalf in the Mortal Realm."

He handed me a letter, a Red Letter. The Little Black Book said something about Red Letters, now that I had actually seen one. A spell was written in it, or something of the like, and the only way it was contained safely was with the granter's blood and seal, hence the envelope being red in color.

I took it from him. "Thank you, again."

Bartaine nodded at me one final time before Rei led me out into the hall and it was just us. She stopped walking when she knew we were alone. "You do know I was only playing right?" she said, "I hope I didn't make you cry. I don't want that—"

I stopped her right there by planting my finger on her lips. Her eyes widened with surprise as I brought my face closer to hers. I let the cloak slip off my shoulders and to the floor...

"Oh no," I whispered, "It seems my clothes have fallen off."

She froze, unsurely frightened or just taken by surprise, probably both. I fell to my knees and slid my hands around her little pale thighs.

"What is a slave to do on her knees?" I cooed, glaring up at her eyes. I couldn't resist. My soul smiled wider with sickness and lust.

She shuttered with a speechless anxiety. I bit my lip at her as I lifted her gown and handed it to her to hold. She wasn't wearing panties. I gasped with a shy little squeak.

"Oh dear," I said with a smile, "The Queen of Fairies forgot to wear her bloomers today."

She blushed. I had struck her pretty hard with my words. I had paralyzed one of the ancient daemon lords with just my words. I giddied with cheer as I brought my lips closer to her smooth pale pussy.

I slid one of my hands in between her legs and I cupped her butt, using my thumb to massage her mound. She squeaked with glee. She smelt sweet, like a valley of wild flowers in the spring. Darkness plagued my soul and I loved it. I stuck my little pink tongue out and her wetness began to drip onto my palm and run down my wrist.

"Shall the slave clean the royal daemon pussy?" I asked her, "The slave wonders if fairies are as sweet as they say."

She closed her eyes and nodded quickly. I smiled, and shot my tongue as far as I could into her pussy. I took her butt cheeks into my hands and forced my face into her. She squeaked and squealed quietly as she held her linen dress up for me.

I fucked her with my tongue, rubbing all of the spots that made her squirm for more. And she did so with a lack of discipline, she wiggled and thrashed and humped my face. Her thighs tensed around my head, she was getting close. She was so smooth; such an adorable thing couldn't have been one of the first daemons of the Mortal Realm.

Her breathing heightened and she moaned as I fucked her pussy with my tongue. Her wetness dripped around my cheeks and off my chin.

Ah yes, I felt it. She was at the brink of cumming. Yes, this was what I wanted, regardless of the consequences. She shuttered once, twice, a third, and then ... Gasp.

I removed myself from her and she panted heavily, catching her breath to threaten me, I suppose. I stared up at her, strings of saliva and pussy juice dripping from my mouth.

"It was true," I said, slowly, "Fairies are indeed quite sweet."

Hate boiled in her eyes and I smiled at her.

"That was a mistake," she hissed.

"Oh? Will the Queen punish the slave?" I replied, licking my fingertips one at a time.

I guess she wasn't the greatly feared daemon war ghoul as the stories made her out to be. She fell to her knees, on my lap, straddling my thighs and clutching my face with her hands.

She stared at me for just a moment before shoving her tongue into my mouth. We shared a rather wet kiss for a while. Our tongues intertwined around and around, rubbing against each other and sending our saliva dripping from the corners of our mouths.

"Marry me," she asked, woefully envious.

I turned my head to show her the runes and ear piercings. "I'm already taken."

She sighed, heavily. "But I've already fucked every daemon here and it's not fun anymore. And I'm the fucking undead goddess of silence. Why not?"

"Because the love of my life is probably worried sick that I've gone missing. Please," I said.

"Fine," she whined, "But you'll have to summon me more often. Just me. Just Rei."

I smiled. "Okay, I promise."

She flared her eyebrows and bit her lip at me. I bit my lip and smiled.

"Okay," I said.

She slid off my lap and I squatted for her. She slipped her hand under my hardened cock and to my pussy, inserting two fingers into me. I gasped, by the grace of the great daemons, she fingered me fast.

She held me with her free hand at the back of my neck and I held her with mine at the back of hers, and we stared into each other's eyes as she fucked my pussy as hard as a fairy could. Her fingers were pretty petit for a daemon of four-thousand cycles of age.

"More," I said.

She slid in a third. "Oh, yes ... yesss," I panted.

We kissed deeply just as I was at the brink of cumming. Then...

-Illiana, the Castle in the Wall-

I came so hard. I shivered back to reality in the arms of my Mistress. All was quiet now in our bedroom, till I realized what I had done to Mistress Koren.

She held me tightly, cradling me in her big green arms. We stared insanely deep into each other's eyes too. My cum ran down her face and we just glared at each other as if we hadn't seen one another in decades of time. I didn't know what to do so I just sat cradled in her arms watching my seed run down her pretty face.

Fuck, I came on my Mistress' face. Fuck, that damn fairy. She was probably laughing her little butt off in the Eternal Realm. What a little cunt.

Slowly, I wrapped my arms around her neck and licked my cum off her face. I was glad she let me. I cleaned my salty seed from her forehead, to her cheeks, to her nose and then we shared a deep cum filled kiss and I cried a little.

"I guess I may have deserved that," she said, with a smile.

I laughed with an uncontainable love and I hugged her neck and kissed her cheek. We embraced tightly, with our love. I made it back home to her. Even if only for little while, I felt as if I had traveled great distances for her. I suppose, I did lose my soul in the Eternal Realm. My heart pounded deeply against her chest, completing me, completing my soul. I loved our darkness.

"You are my life," I said, attempting to avoid being banal, failing, "You are the love of my life."

She giggled at me. "And you are mine, Liana."

As we continued to embrace, I realized how sore my body was from being beaten by the Queen and Lady Everaen. And my cock, oh dear, it burned from cumming through the worm that lived in my urethra. I stared down at it with a frown.

"She told me she gave you many gifts," said Mistress Koren, "I asked her not to. I was going to give that one on my own."

"She said it increases my magicks," I replied.

Before Mistress Koren could reply, her parents barged into the room with their fancy robes, and with many gasps from their mouths and jitters at their feet. They both crowded over us with such immediate parenthood it overwhelmed the moment.

"Oh little bird," groaned the Queen, "I'm so sorry we pushed you that far. We are so sorry."

Many kisses to my cheeks prevented me from replying. The Queen's stingy scent smelt like that of the incense from Bartaine's study. Lady Eve combed my hair as the two ladies berated me with hugs and caressing old lady smooches. Mistress Koren rolled her eyes at them as they ruined her adorable moment. I smiled a little at her slight aggravation.

"What's this?" asked Lady Eve, lifting up the large wolf pelt cloak.

"Oh," I gasped, "I guess- I guess Rei sent it with me. How weird."

Silence pierced the walls of our bedroom. Eyes wider than ever glared at me with questions. I didn't know what to say. I met my father. I met Rei. I met daemons. Rei made me cum in front of them all.

I smiled. Oh dear, I thought. "I met Rei the Silent in between worlds, the Time Eddy. Then I met Bartaine Wolves and I was given a cloak to hide my nudity. He blessed my ... marriage ... and granted me infinite use of Immediate Summon. Oh!"

I reached into the cloak and pulled out the Red Letter he gave me. The Queen's eyes shot wider than ever at it, lady Eve's too. With hands trembling, lady Everaen took it and observed its color and seal.

"A gift from the dark spirits?" questioned Lady Eve, "From the Table of the Four. The Dragon, the Ogre, the Knight, and the Ghoul."

I saw some form of envy boil in her eyes at first. It turned into happiness and she grinned at me. She knew she couldn't repurpose its contents for her wishes. That Red Letter was meant for me. Rei told me. The only way to use it was to toss the thing onto an unbinding rune, and then 'whatever happens, happens.' However, this certain letter required the Queen's powerful dark spirit to unseal, and then whatever was in it would be meant for me. Her grin said she thought about it and then changed her mind.

It was then that I thought, Rei's Mortal Beast form was that of an undead swamp ghoul. I laughed at her in my head. No wonder she was so odd and without a lover.

"If she received a gift from an Eternal, then what she was given is hers," said Mistress Koren, "She needs a cloak for the winter anyway. I don't want to hear anything about her having to be naked all the time. She's my damn Al'nuun."

The Queen nodded with a smile. "Of course, dear," she said, then shifted her attention to me, "We are truly apologetic about bringing you such torment. We're old. We get carried away sometimes."

"Oh please," cut Mistress Koren, "You buy these little sissy Kenets from the market and basically render them mindless through your pleasure. You two do it all the time."

Her parents rolled their eyes at her in unison. "There's no, oh please, anything," droned Lady Eve, "We are old and we get carried away. It's not that big of a deal."

I chuckled beneath my breath, but in my head, I dreaded the thought of what they did to slaves. I hoped never to witness their lust again, like, ever.

The Queen and Lady Eve left us alone after, taking the Red Letter with them. We sighed together, with a pleasing silence that relaxed our souls.

The piercing curves of her lips sent many thoughts rushing through my mind. The deep green of her eyes sent me into a forest cleansing with the freshest airs. She cradled me so gently for such a domineering strong woman. Her warmth made my heart bubble.

"I never thought I'd be happy until I tasted your cock. Your wild scent takes my soul, love. I just fucking love you," I said, "And it kills me to confess," a tear ran down my cheek, "To say that Lady Everaen sought me out and used Shatter Key on Beadrieth to arrange my capture. And then, for whatever reason, we fell in love. I never thought I'd love someone who'd love me back with such intensity. I just- I can't explain it right, I- Am I dreaming? I—"

"You don't need to explain it correctly," she said, bringing my lips to hers, "And even if that were so, it worked out in the end. I never thought a little human girl like you would endure my torment. I truly meant to destroy your body. But here we are, lovers until the end of time."

"Until the Azuris star runs black with ruin," I said.

And she forced my mouth onto hers, giving me the deepest kiss to the point her tusks dug into my cheeks. I slurped on her saliva and swallowed as much as I could. With ferocity, we kissed over and over, making a mess of ourselves. She slid her free hand down my chest to my cock. I spread my legs and she lightly gripped my privates and fingered my pussy.

Fingering me hard with two fingers, her palm slapped my scrotum and I moaned at each slap ... slap ... slap ... slap. I groaned into her mouth as we continued to kiss. I hadn't thought about it, but she kept my cock from hardening by controlling the worm that lived in me. I didn't care, it was hers to control anyway. Her palm slapped harder and harder onto my scrotum as she fingered my pussy with rage.