Once I get dressed again, much of the rest of the afternoon is spend with Eva walking around the area within a mile, or so of the tree. The animals even accept my presence with Eva.

“It okay Wall-E... animals feel change in yews. Soon like tada polees! Eva's gift grows yews... Fae Prince.” she confirms confidently. For hours we climb over hill and dale. Looking at the wonders all around us. From the animals, to the plants, even the different rock formations that make up this area in the lower Rocky Mountains.

As the afternoon wanes toward sunset, I see Eva glancing frequently to the west, her happiness slowly fading with the light to a brooding melancholy. Hand in hand, we finally return to the glade beneath the 'Great Tree'. I have just enough time to walk back to my Jeep before it gets completely dark.

We stop beneath the sprawling canopy of this majestic old juniper tree. Eva looking up for who knows how many times, takes a deep breath. Doing the same thing, I smell the fresh scent that permeates the air. Most coming from the giant tree, but another part from the heavenly creature still holding my hand.

Eva deep in thought, finally looks up at me, “Wall-E like stay night with Eva?” she asks hesitantly before continuing. “Eva want Wall-E stay, but no fuck! Eva pleasure her Prince... other way?” she looks down, suddenly frightened I might want to leave her.

Moving so I can face her, I lift her head upwards. With an impish smile of my own, “So Princess, will I be sleeping on the ground by myself, or do you plan to join me?” I ask reaching down lifting her into my arms.

Captured in my strong arms, she raises her lips to mine. Our kiss is quick, but heated as always, “Wall-E silly man... sleep tree, not ground!” she provides squirming around, but not really trying to escape my firm grasp.

I look up in the tree, and frowning state, “Eva love, I big, not climb tree good!”

Eva smiling happily, “Yews know nothing! Wall-E... Eva down.” she purrs.

Putting Eva down, she walks up to the old tree and whispers something, I can't hear or likely understand. Magically the old tree gives a shake, and starts to move about like the Ents from the fantasy book “The Two Towers” by J. R. Tolkien. Bending slowly, it lowers a thick heavy limb onto the ground, almost hand like. I see a large oval nest like structure woven into the cedar leaves.

Eva motioning towards the nest, hops in herself and holds out her hand to me, “Come Wall-E luv, no worry my tree!”

After shouldering my backpack, I follow her lead, and step into the nest holding onto Eva's hand. The tree waits for us to sit down among the surprisingly soft material lining the nest. Suddenly we're moving upward... stopping with a gentle sway maybe 40 feet in the air.

The nest is now closer to the still large bole of the tree. In fact, one of its sides is the bole of the tree. There are seven indentations, or small storage nooks in the tree. Six in an evenly spaced ring around an unoccupied center. The outer nooks have Eva's few worldly possessions... A flint comb, a very sharp six inch obsidian blade, a large leather pouch with an old Celtic tree design on the front, some pretty crystals, and a very old small round silver mercury backed mirror, several of the leather loincloths Eva wears, various small wooden, or gourd cups and plates, feather hair pins, shell bracelets, and several beaded necklaces.

I smile at the small mirror... it seems Eva like most girls, wants to look her best. Eva watching my gaze smiles at my casual inspection of her ultra efficient arboreal apartment. The only nook not occupied with something domestic resides in the very middle of the other six.

Eva saunters across the soft feather lined floor of the nest to sit down on the edge near the bole of the tree. Patting the spot beside her, I walk over to join her on the edge of the woven nest.

Looking about she points to the nest, “This home... Wall-E. Yews first see, no other. Maybe one day... yews home, too!” she finishes... her voice fading to a sad whispered hope.

Not quite sure what to do or say, “Thank you, Eva for inviting me into your home! This is a beautiful home. I will rest comfortably here.”

Eva frowning slightly, “No rest time! Still time be together... yews... Eva. Wall-E claims Eva... need cut maiden hair. Yews give hair, too! Bond complete... us!” she says firmly.

Standing she goes over to one of the depressions on the right and picks up the obsidian knife. It's a wicked looking bit of volcanic glass... sharp as a razor, with serrated edges. Shiny and dangerous, Eva hands me the knife. Pushing my knees apart, she backs into the space between my thighs. Reaching up she starts to take the wooden hair pins, brightly color feathers, and little willow clips from her hair.

Not sure why we have to do this, I need to let Eva be my guide... I'm joining her world. Not her joining mine!

“It okay Wall-E, do please!” she tells me, tilting her head back. Her long blood red hair nearly touching the floor.

Mumbling under my breath, “How short, Eva?” I ask.

“Above shoulder. No drop hair... hand Eva!” she says, and with that I start to shear off her hair.

Careful not to let it touch the ground, I hand it around into Eva’s nimble little hands. She gathers it to her with quick sure motions, cradling it to her chest like a new born infant. It only takes me a few minutes to shear her hair off... I think they call this haircut style the 'Cleopatra' look. I'm even amazed that the length is pretty even all the way around. For an old fart... a decent hack job.

Once I'm finished Eva takes the hair with great reverence to the center nook. She quickly puts all the hair inside the basketball sized depression. Taking a few minutes, she arranges the blood red hair in to a more, or less cupped shaped nest like structure.

Holding out her hand for the knife, she glides back to me. Eva looking at the top of my head, smiles solemnly, and gestures for me to bend down. It's my turn to lose a little hair. I'm not happy about this, but it seems vitally important to Eva... and therefore to me!

With a deft touch that would be the envy of any surgeon... Eva scalps me without a single nick from the obsidian blade. I've had a buzz cut more than a few times in my life, but watching Eva's little tits bob around in front of me makes the whole process so much better. In fact, as she works her way towards the back of my head, those hard nippled mounds of delectable sweetness gets closer and closer. Finally close enough, I stick out my tongue to touch the sensitive tip of her right tit.

Eva freezes instantly, “Wall-E nasty boy! Be good for Eva...” she scolds, going back to finish up with my hair.

Once she's done Eva leans in close. Without hesitation, I slurp up her right breast into my mouth. Suckling and tonguing her sensitive flesh, Eva's delighted groan has my cock beginning to harden again. Unsure how to proceed, I just enjoy the moment and focus on the small tit in my mouth.

Eva beginning to squirm around in front of me, finally backs away... taking her saliva coated tit with her. It glistens oddly in the waning twilight of this perfect day.

Smiling she looks down at her right tit, “Let finish Wall-E! Play soon me Prince...” she finishes sauntering back to the center alcove with my hair held close against her bare tummy.

Like before Eva takes the hair and lays it inside the blood red nest she's already made. She reaches up taking one of the crystals and lays it in the center of the nest of hair. It suddenly sparks to life, giving off a bright white light that illuminates the interior of the center nook and the little nest of hair.

I suddenly realize it's getting cold! Even in May the nights in the mountains cool off quickly and are down right cold at night. In this part of the Rockies water will freeze at night through the end of May...

Eva seeing my shiver, remembers I'm still only a human visitor to her forest realm. Touching the tree another giant limb above us slowly bends down to form a ceder leaf canopy above us. Then the smaller branches start to lengthen and join those coming up from Eva's nest like arboreal apartment. Soon we are surrounded in thick protecting walls of woven limbs and cedar leaves. All except for a small three foot diameter hole in the outer wall parallel to the thick limb outside.

Eva smiling at her new handy work, turns to launch herself at me. Our bonding ritual complete, it must be time to play. Her thin arms around my neck, legs locked around my waist, she finds my lips for a much overdue kiss. Focusing on the hottie in my arms, I fail to note the hole slowly closes up, too.

With Eva pressed tightly against me, I'm no longer chilled by the cool night air. Taking her with me, I slowly settle to the floor of Eva's nest. The floor is soft and plush. It's made of freshly cut pine needles, cedar fronds, and lots of feathers. Like all things Eva... it smells strongly of cedar.

As I lay out on the floor, Eva unwraps her legs from around my waist. Laying on top of me, she is insistently kissing my face, and neck... with an occasional ear nibble just for fun. Eva is definitely getting excited again, but I remember her rather poignant statement excluding any, and all fucking from tonight's sexual menu.

So what's she up to? If I'm not allowed to slip her a heaping helping of freed Willy, then what?

Eva breaking our lengthy, but heated kiss; starts to giggle out loud, while finding great pleasure in Eskimo kissing my rather large nose. Her delight at such a simple thing is like so many other things we've experience today... just another part of this extended dream.

As she continues to nuzzle my nose with hers, she leans her forehead against mine, “No fucking Wall-E, Eva pleasure Wall-E other way... yews show Eva.” she projects with simple confidence.

A little irritated, I ask back,”Only one fuck after all this waiting!” I pause asking, “I thought you wanted Wally's seed?”

With a gentle patience, Eva kisses my lips before putting her forehead back on mine, “Eva got Wall-E important seed! Eva wait Wall-E long time... now Wall-E wait for Eva. Wall-E prince now... important to Fae. Yews magic strong, grow stronger.” she stops for a few moments, her mind a chaotic blur of multicolored imagery that fades to black.

I lay quietly beneath her slight weight, trying to get a grip on what Eva has just told me... So few word images, but meanings upon meaning are embedded within them. First and foremost of them all is Eva wants me and I want her. Second, somehow or someway I'm important to the others of her kind... a Fae prince... whatever that fucking means. Finally third on my mental list, my magic growing stronger. Well shit that's just fucking great.

I'm just fine with having Eva in my life, but now I'm a Fae prince with magical powers... what a nightmare. Well the genie is out of the bottle for sure! No going back now... suddenly my faded memories come flooding back, a scratch on my hand, little kisses on my eyes... a deep bite on my neck, damn!

Forehead to forehead, Eva's waits for me to decide our fate. Her body filled with the tension of the moment, is unmoving. She trembles slightly, as I loosen my hold on her. Instead of taking them away, I let them wonder down her lower back, until I feel the smooth warm flesh of her upper buttocks. Continuing my slow sensuous caress, I soon find the gentle curve of her tight little ass. Stopping at the junction of her butt and leg, I grab a hand full of firm ass check with each. Kneading the firm flesh causes Eva to groan pleasantly, her first happy sound in a few minutes.

My imagery is hesitant at first, but the powerful emotions I send with them make my message more than clear to Eva. I start out with the first fuzzy images of her in my youth... Large yellow eyes hiding behind the cedar fronds, her kneeling beside me nearly naked catching tadpoles, then my last view of her high in the tree. The start of our day together... new images stronger clearer... large yellow eyes hiding behind the ceder fronds, us catching tadpoles like before, her lovely nakedness, the sight of my cock buried deep in her tiny body, the wonders of her world as we walk about, finishing when I cut her hair.

“Eva... Wally's Princess! Wait to fuck Eva!” I finish strongly.

Eva's wings flick open in the blink of an eye, buzzing noisily, “Eva same... Wait for Wall-E fuck Eva, too!” she emphasizes pausing, “Now Wall-E shows Eva make him happy!”

This I can do! I quickly send her a few lewd images of Eva holding my cock with one small hand, slipping it into her mouth, and lowering her head to take my large cock down her throat.

Eva springs off me in one lithe motion, squeaking playfully, “Ooooh, Wall-E such nasty boy!” she coos happily crouching down between my legs to undo the button on my khakis. Fumbling a bit, I reach down to help. Once unbuttoned, Eva makes quick work of the zipper. Seconds later, I'm nude from the waist down.

She's like a kid in a candy store. Our two sexual encounters haven't allowed her much touchy feely time with my cock. Wings fluttering excitedly, Eva reaches out to take my quickly hardening member near the base. Her hand is so small, it looks completely out of place on the thickening cock that is starting to twitch with erotic eagerness.

Eva's delighted giggle is quickly followed by her slipping her other hand under my left ball sac. As my throbbing cock twitches away, she takes the next few minutes to satisfy a life time of curiosity. Her riveting examination is pretty comical, but then again this is her first time with a man... her man, and the meaty prize nestled between his legs. She is gentle, but does give my balls a painful squeeze at one point. Smiling at my painful grimace, she quickly releases the painful pressure.

Finishing up, Eva looks up at me smiling impishly, “Eva happy me Prince! Make hem happy...” she states excitedly.

Eva sitting on her folded legs, leans down to kiss the very tip of my cock. Giggling, her wings give a quick nervous buzz, after hearing the low animal groan rumbling deep in my chest. She looks up at me appraising, the pleasurable affect she's having on me. Eva uses her tiny hand starts to work the loose, velvety soft skin, up and down my steel like shaft. She uses a slow steady pace, to jack me off. The feel of her small warm hand gripping my large hard-on will never get old.

While watching Eva pleasure me... it's obvious that she's also enjoying the feel of the my aroused flesh. Every subtle touch, the sight of me withering with pleasure, or my near constant murmuring indicates I'm quickly build towards another happy ending. All of it's a new, and wonderful surprise for her. Eva's only goal right now is to please me.

Encouraged with the success of her slow pleasurable hand job, Eva bending forward again, starts to use her tiny tongue to lick every square millimeter of my cock. Satisfied with the shimmering wet pole of torrid man flesh, she decides to try her oral skills, and take me into her mouth. Opening wide, Eva wraps her small thin lips around the head of my cock.

Inhaling sharply, I quickly caution her, “Careful with your teeth, Princess!”

Eva making a muffled giggling noise, begins to lower her mouth onto my cock. The width of my cock has her lips stretched tight, but somehow her sharp teeth don't touch the thick shaft of my cock, as it disappears slowly into the moist confines of her mouth.

She gets about three inches of cock inside, when I hit the back of her mouth. The opening into her throat is simply too small for me to go any further. Gagging and sputtering away, Eva tries a few times to take me deeper, but to no avail. With practice, I'm sure she'll gag another few inches down, but she's such a tiny thing. So for tonight, I'll have to settle for a shallow mouth blow job. Eva looking up a me, smiles around the thick meaty shaft.

Lifting her mouth off me, “Eva do right... mes love?” pausing she slips me back inside for a few seconds, before lifting off again. “Wall-E puts seeds inside Eva's mouth! No waste outside. Mes wants!” she declares irritably.

I smile patiently at her request... Then reminiscing for a few seconds, I try to remember how many lovers actually asked me to use their mouths as a cum dumpster. Not many that's for sure; even Linda, my wife of so many years preferred me cum on her face, or deposit my creampie filling in her pussy. But every once in awhile, she would gobble me down as a special treat. She knew I liked watching the incandescent globs of gooey white sperm slide down her tongue, and disappear from sight into her throat.

Eva on the other hand just wants to gobble me down. No wasting any of my manly sperm rich cum on her face, and since I can't deposit it elsewhere, then her mouth will be fine. I've never had a problem with pumping a few good loads into a welcoming mouth, and Eva's will be no exception... in fact I'm going to really enjoy unloading in her mouth.

Gurgling happily, Eva settles in giving my cock a most impressive little girl blow job. Spit and drool are oozing down my shaft to coat Eva's tiny hand. While her hand dances energetically up and down my seven inch shaft. Gagging each time my cock thrusts against the back of her mouth, she's learning how to time my small hip movements, and her head bobs.

No matter how inexperience Eva might be... the sight of her tiny mouth servicing my large cock has me quickly building towards my 3rd orgasm of the day. Man can this little hottie drain a set of balls.

Moaning and groaning with heated urgency, I reach out and grabbing a hand full of dark red hair. Holding Eva's face in place, she looks up with those large yellow eyes gleaming brightly. Sensing my rapidly approaching orgasm, Eva’s spit soaked hand leaves my shaft, to cup the balls hanging between my legs. Using short quick hip thrusts, I lewdly face fuck this ancient Fae princess in a little girls body.

Kneading my balls, Eva gently squeezes and milks the heavy glands. All the while sucking my cock, as I plunge it with heated gusto into her mouth. Life is a series of up and downs. Having my cock sucked by this wondrous beauty is a marvelous example of an up, rather than a down. Her small lips tightly closed around the thick girth of man flesh... traveling up and down my glistening shaft. Aaaah, the pleasure is indescribably erotic.

As my orgasm pulses through my body, I pull out of Eva's mouth. Holding her head steady, I grab my cock, and giving my slippery thickness a few quick strokes... fire the first heavy salvo of sperm rich cum into Eva's gaping mouth.

Like a baby bird, Eva is waiting patiently for the massive surge of cum to bridge the short distance between the end of my dick and her mouth. The long white stringy rope of cum wiggles through the air like a worm on a hook, that passes inside her mouth. For a change my aim is perfect. Not a single drip of the long slimy tendril of cum escapes her waiting mouth. Instead the forceful blast of cum splatters against the tiny uvula hanging down in the opening to her throat.

Eva's massive gag reflex is instantaneous, but somehow she manages to catch the whole air borne wad of cum. But as she swallows a mouthful of gooey white globs of sperm, my flesh cannon let's her have another point blank round of cum. Her eyes getting even larger, nostrils flaring, the next long ropy ejaculation of cum spews from the end of my cock to land on the right side of her face, covering her nose and dribbling down across her upper lip.

Groaning painfully at the waste of Wall-E's seeds, Eva opens her mouth again for the next blast of cum, that closely follows the one lewdly decorating the side of her face. The 3rd and last forceful blast of cum barely has enough momentum to launch itself into the air. Eva seeing the low arcing rope of creamy white cum, leans forward to get her open mouth beneath the lazy strand.

Eva easily catches the gooey string like filament, slurping the last bit inside her mouth like a long spaghetti noodle. Smiling at her success, she continues to watch the cum slowly oozing from my piss slit to trickle down the underside of the glistening wet shaft.

Smacking my hand out of the way, Eva moves in to daintily lick the escaping cum off my cock. Taking me back into her mouth, my orgasm is down to a few remaining weak dribbles. Eva not missing any more of Wall-E seeds, sucks the last of my sperm from inside the urethra.

Eva smiling contently lets my cock slide limply from between her tiny lips. Dripping wet, it flops down to hang uselessly between my legs. My little imp girl sitting up, opens her mouth to proudly show me the last white clumps of sperm sliding along the curved top of her tiny tongue, only to disappear down her throat. Swallowing noisily, she smack her lips having thoroughly enjoyed her first blow job.

She then uses her small index finger to reclaim the errant blast of cum on her face and nose. It only takes her a few moments to scoop up every available drip and suck her finger clean.

Crawling on all fours, she slowly makes her way between my legs and up my torso. Wings furled along her back Eva drapes herself atop me. Blanketed by her lean ultra warm body, I lay there with her head resting on my chest. I think she's content with listening to my heart. The smell of our recent sexual encounters has blended with her usual deep cedar, into a most delectable scent. I'm sure I could lay beneath her for the rest of time, but Eva's conflicting imagery is once again all over the place. I'm receiving her mental chatter better and better all the time. But with any new language I can't process at the speed she's projecting.

I lay there quietly enjoying the afterglow of Eva's most enjoyable blow job. My heart rate and breathing take a little while to return to normal, but finally she raises her head off my chest, and gives me a sad little smile. Scooting up, she gives me a hurried kiss on the lips, before placing her forehead on mine.

At first Eva's thought projections are nothing specific, only the bright white light of her happiness. Then like the closing of an iris, the brightness of her thoughts continue to dim in intensity, until at last the images are sharp and clear.

Eva starts out slowly, “That fun Wall-E! Eva like suck Wall-E... catch seeds from air. Make Wall-E feel happiest. Make Eva feel happiest, too!” pausing her focus starts to loosen, only to be tightened immediately.

“It time give Wall-E knowledge needs of Fae prince. Wall-E important man now! Not just Eva's... must share. Not want this, Fae law. Wall-E go old world, 'Scots Land', find Queen Mother... Mother tell Wall-E what do!”, reflecting for a few seconds, “But before go Mother, Wall-E must finish human stuff. Eva give Wally magic gifts... not just 'sight', or 'catch tada polee', but many gifts. Wall-E get young again... humans no see Wall-E... and many, many, others. Some quick change, other long time come. Wall-E bridge both worlds. Yews know human kind, now learn Fae.” Eva stops this time. Her mind a blank wall of nothingness.

She slowly gets off of me to walk towards the seven storage nooks in the tree. Reaching into the center top, she gets down the leather bag with the tree emblem on the front. She looks about, until she spots my back pack. Taking the leather pouch she places it inside the back pack.

Realizing what's Eva did, I try to sit up, but in a wink of an eye, she's back on top of me. Laying back down beneath her, I wait patiently for her to tell me what's in the pouch, and the reason she gave it to me.

I take a deep breath, before we go forehead to forehead again. I'm just about to refuse her gift, when she holds her tiny finger up to my lips, her large yellow eyes pleading for patience.

I return Eva's silent plea with a deepening frown. Undaunted she continues, “Wall-E please listen all. Yews need Eva's legacy to bridge worlds. Wall-E cross deep water to old world... many times. Learn Eva's gifts... get other gifts from your 'chosen'...“ then a sudden bright red pulse of profound anger washes through my mind, “yews 'chosen' Fae princess, like me. Wall-E important all 'Forest Fae'. Must learn quick!”

Then she shows me an image of the mountain to the northeast of her tree, “Yews find safe place there not far, just other side mountains. Learn gifts... quiet, no people there! Need legacy to do... please, Wall-E need legacies.”

Stopping again, she wrinkles her brows, “Take legacies to old world... no Scots Land! Just over narrow sea. Old human place, know Fae.” she tells me before showing me a few brief scenes of the sea and a low flat landscape with lots of canals. The buildings along the canals look new, but the styles are centuries old. No doubt a mental image of times long past.

Still frowning, “Wall-E need find old human dwelling that has Fae 'tree' symbol on lintel. Them old friend of Fae... help Wall-E with Eva's legacy. Them fair... no rob Wall-E.”

Eva's stops after her last word projections... laying her head on my shoulder, she waits for me to sort things out.

Turning my head towards hers, I kiss her upturned lips before I start my torrid response, “Wall-E not like Fae law... not want other 'chosen'. Want Eva...! Not want leave... just found Eva! Fuck Fae law...“ I'm about to continue my heated tirade, when she reaches up to gently touch my face.

“Wall-E must go... or lose Eva too! Law not harsh, but Wall-E must share seeds with 'chosen'. Them like Eva, alone many turns. Law not bad... gives Wall-E choices! Want Prince to be happy... All 'chosen', younger and prettier than Eva. Wall-E may find another more better!” her images trail off to her finely tuned blank wall.

My response is a series of images, showing a cow unloading a very loose bowel movement on a large flat rock. The shit splattering everywhere as it hits the rock...

Eva freezing for a few seconds... begins to laugh out loud. The music of her laughter ringing happily throughout the nest, and into the deepening night.

“Oooh, Wall-E yews right... all this watery cow shit! But law is law. Eva not like too. Must listen law.” her chuckles stopping.

I take a few deep calming breaths before I start in again, “Okay... how many other 'chosen'? How long Wall-E gone from Eva?” I finish throwing in an image of watery cow shit flying everywhere, splattering imaginary winged females in a gooey green mess.

Eva laughing again, “Wall-E needs be good... no throw cow shit at other 'chosen'. They not happy with Wall-E. Others not bite Wall-E... no share gifts. Not friendly throw cow shit...!” she hesitates before going on, her mood darkening at my questions.

“Five... Five other 'chosen' by Queen Mother! Mother tell Wall-E where go.” her next answer actually causes the glowing crystals to dim, leaving us in near darkness, “One turn... Wall-E not see Eva, one full turn! Then law say Wall-E can chose from 'chosen' who queen! Others part of royal court. All have some claim on Wall-E! All now Wall-E's family.”

Taking this all in stride, I put a few other things together, “So, when Queen Mother lose her human consort? How long before she not Queen?” I ask knowing I'm not going to like the answer to the last question.

Eva's wings giving an irritated buzz, answers quickly, “Lose Father during Fae wars many turns ago. Eva already here long time. Fae not fight now... to few to fight with selves. Humans forget Fae, kill Fae slowly, hurt Earth Mother. Now Fae have new leader, strong, brave, handsome, like catch tada polees...!” slowing for a few seconds, “Queen will know when to step down... Earth Mother will give sign.” she stops dramatically.

I simply lay inert under the slight, but warmly pleasant weight of Eva's tiny, little girl body. Well she has definitely laid out what I needed to know as a Fae prince. Damn I'm so fucked here. There's nothing I can do to change this. As a child I dreamed of being something, or someone important with super powers... you know, that kid stuff. And now sixty-eight years later, it appears my dreams have come true.

A creature of infinite knowledge and power, a true force of nature has given me her magical gifts. More importantly, I believe she's given me her heart. The key to my future lays on top of me; waiting for me to accept what has been predestined sixty years ago, when I first saw her large yellow eyes, behind a concealing screen of juniper fronds. Eva and the rest of the Fae have waited centuries for me to show up, and sixty years ago I did, only to disappear... perhaps to die, and never be seen again, until today!

Hope, was rekindled today. It fights within her womb... the hope of new life for a people long forgotten. She cradles that new hope within her; Eva's dream is for the man laying beneath her, to return in a years time. Eva has waited just over 1900 years for this moment... the moment a 'chosen' one conceives a new life. As we lay there together, me bemoaning my new future... it happens.

Eva's sudden purr of purest delight, “Oooh, my!” announces to all those beyond my senses the good news. The sixty years of shame and failure she's suffered though. From the constant grumblings of her mother, to the jabbing insults from the other 'chosen', has ended. Wally is here with her, and he's given her a new life to care for.

She simply smiles at me, and the confused look on my face, “I love Wall-E! So, stinky boy...” she tells me boldly, her wings flitting her to the other side of the nest, “Yews Fae prince, or...“ she throws my own lewd cow shit projection back in my face! I'm suddenly standing beneath her tree, my face covered in a runny splatter of oozing cow shit, dripping grossly from my chin.

Sitting up, it's my turn to laugh at Eva's meaningful projection. Gathering myself, I loosen my growing strength on my 'Tree Sprite' tormentor. The crystals behind her sudden flare to life, a pulse of white hot light illuminates the inside of the nest. Brighter than the sun it bathes her in the glow of my love. From miles around every animal, bird, or insect... including the humans living nearby feel, or see the bright pulse of light coursing through the early spring night... an awakening. A Fae prince will abide by the law.

There standing before Eva, her eyes filled with happy tears, “I, Walter Lee Price a royal Fae prince, proclaim my love for Eva, a Sprite of the Woodland Fae, a 'chosen' royal princess! I have accepted her legacies freely given, as part of our pledge to one another. She will be honored among the Fae. Woe be any who speak badly of her, or cause her harm!” I conclude letting the white light around her fade into dim light, cast by her crystals.

The rest of our evening is spent in surreal domestic bliss, hugging, kissing and fondling one another. My poor old sore ass cock is done for the day. Eva is content sitting in my lap or laying on my chest. I even break out a couple of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches to share. Eva is especially taken with my 64 oz stainless steel 'Yeti' water bottle.

Much later, Eva gives me a look of profound dismay, “It time Wall-E. Need rest tomorrow come soon!” she tells me sniffing back a tear.

Squeezing her tight, “I know always another day! Some good like today... some like tomorrow, not as good.”

Eva nodding solemnly, climbs out of my grasp, goes to the lowest nook in the tree to get a quilt of sorts. It's made of several large pieces of soft deer leather, discarded cloth, and lined in rabbit fur. For a pillow, she brings a puffy stuffed fox skin. She's tosses the pillow my way, and then covers me with the quilt. Satisfied, she crawls under the primitive quilt with me.

I roll onto my side, tucking her into the curvature of my body. She cuddles in close, but we both remain silent. There's nothing either of us can say, or do to make this any better.

Tomorrow will come... one way, or another. One fucking year, or rather 364 days... A short time later, our day of bliss finally catches up with the two of us, and we fall into a dreamless sleep, or at least I do.

I feel Eva crawl from beneath the warm quilt, sometime in the predawn twilight. She bustles about the nest for a few minutes, before sitting down next to me. Rolling onto my back, I lift the edge of the quilt. Eva scoots back under the quilt for a bit of last minute cuddling.

She's back on top, laying her lean length along my torso, her legs straddling my waist. Her head on my chest, she listens to my heart, while I soak my sense of smell in her clean fresh juniper. But his morning there's something new, a tiny whiff of pine. Ever so small, but there mixed with the juniper.

My arms wrap themselves around her slender form, as we share a bit of warmth for the last time. It's then, I hear her silently crying, tears dropping from her yellow eyes onto my chest.

A few minutes later, she lifts her head, “It time Wall-E!”, she sniffs.

Squeezing her with all my strength, I know she's right and loosen my grip on her, “I know Princess! Our time apart must begin, before it can end...” I tell her dejectedly.

Throwing the quilt back, I sit up with her. Our lips find each other for a quick kiss. Then standing she slips off me. Her head down cast, she touches the side of the nest. The oval portal appears seconds later, and the cool morning air floods the inside of the nest with its freshness.

Before I walk over to the portal and Eva, I take a few seconds to dress, and pick up my back pack. Reaching in, I take out the full 64 oz stainless steel 'Yeti' water bottle. I place it with Eva's other small cache of household utensils. I also leave her my last two granola bars. Turning I see her wipe her eyes.

“Thanks Wall-E! Eva will use... think of Wall-E.” she tells me her voice breaking with the emotion of the moment.

My back pack securely in place, I join Eva out on the wide limb. She takes off in an angry buzz. Zooming around her tree she lets everyone know, she's not a happy 'Tree Sprite'. I stand on the limb with my arms loose at my side. Eva finishing with her aerial tirade, drops down to pick me up under my arm pits.

For such a small thing, Eva is incredibly strong. Lifting me easily, we drop quickly to the ground to land lightly beneath her tree. She flits away to land a few feet away. We both look at the trail leading away from her. The parking area and my Jeep are about two miles away.

I get down on one knee to wait for her... the time for our final good-byes is here. Her lovely yellow eyes are full of tears, Eva rushes into my arms. Wings folded against her back, I simply hold her. No words are adequate to describe my love for this woman child. My heart is broken once again... but this time I've her love to sustain me. To get me through 364 lonely days and nights, until I can return to her. Our time apart is not that long in the grand scheme of life.

Eva lifts her face to mine. All I see are those large yellow eyes... just like the first time I saw her. The well to her soul is full of love for me, the brightness of her minds projections are of me, the geeky kid trying to catch tada polees.

Our last kiss is necessarily brief, but our souls merge again for an intense moment, then we part.

Standing, I point to the stream, “Eva no catch tada polees without Wally! I back soon to check on them.” I tease her, tears running down my cheeks.

Eva laughs briefly, tears running freely down both cheeks as well, “Eva no catch for fun... only to eat.” then poking me painfully in the chest, “Yews stinky boy... not late. Come home soon! Eva waiting...” she whispers hoarsely, then launches into the air.

I don't bother to look for her, she's gone from me. Looking about me, I make one final memory of this perfect place beneath an ageless old juniper.

Turning, I hurry towards the trail head that leads back to my human life, and a dreamlike future.

I walk quickly around the large meadow, until I reach the crest of the small hill that will take me out of sight from 'The Great Tree' and the one who watches.

As I start down the slight incline beyond the crest, I hear her wail of anguish. All the years of loneliness rushing out in one final good-bye, and now I have to walk away.

I turn to walk back to the top of the small hill. I can't see her, but I know she's there... probably just her two large yellow eyes watching. Gathering my strength to me. All the magical gifts Eva has given... all of them just starting to blossom within me, I focus them on the giant tree barely visible.

I send my mind out to find the tiny 'Tree Sprite' hiding in her tree. My message is simple... “YOU MINE!” I feel the strength of my mind hold her motionless, as my minds eye loving touches her lips... I kiss her tenderly one final time.