- by Alvo Torelli, November, 2021
(If you haven't read Parts 1 through 9, please go here first!)
Six months later:
AJ pulls the collar of his fleece-lined leather coat up around his ears. The heavy sword in the scabbard on his back will pull the collar askew again soon enough – he just can’t seem to get it hung right.
It’s cold! The driving winds swirl the snow around their heads. AJ can barely see a dozen feet from where he sits on the back of the black unicorn. Who the fucks idea was it to come this high in the mountains in the middle of faerie winter? Oh, right, it was his idea. Noble rescue party and all that shit. Moron. He pulls the collar around his ears yet again.
Unicorns won’t stand for reins or saddles. But if you talk to them politely enough, they’ll go where you ask – unless they don’t want to. The white unicorn will do anything for Crystal and the black unicorn will usually follow the white one, so it’s Crystal, in her diaphanous gown who leads the party, sitting sidewise on the bare back of the white unicorn. She glows. Crystal doesn’t need a warm coat to ward off the bitter cold. Show off.
Little Saffy snuggles tighter against AJ’s warm front, hanging on as they bump over the uneven ground. His big, warm coat envelops her up to her nose. AJ thought the trip was too dangerous for her, but he’s become so fond of the hot little nymph that he can’t say no to her. Besides, two extra little bodies in his cold sleeping bag are warmer than just one.
Amethyst brings up the rear of the small party, hovering in the air and searching for landmarks. The purple-tinted fairy still annoys the hell out of AJ, especially since she’d taken off for the last six months with his ex-wife, not to mention his dog. His fucking dog! Who runs off with another man’s dog? Evidently, the three of them are 'very close.'
Rather than dwell on his annoyance with the purple fairy, AJ thinks about warm things. He thinks about a warm bed, with his pick of gorgeous, nubile fairies who all look and feel and act like preteen girls, little girls who never get any older and always want to fuck – a lot. As the only man in a thousand years to put a baby in the womb of the last fairy queen, he’s much in demand. Fortunately, Queen Crystal has royally decreed that as long as she can have her daddy whenever she wants him, he’s free to do whatever he wants the rest of the time. The pretty little fuck-fairies have been lined up to get in his bed ever since. Of course, he has his favorites – but none more than cute little blonde six-year-old Sapphire.
“You’d better not be thinking about that slut, Ruby!” Saffy twists and pouts up at AJ. It’s adorable. He realizes his hard-on is pressing into her little ass, giving away the direction of his thoughts.
He bends down, ignoring the cold snow that gets blown down the back of his coat. “Only you, baby, only you,” he whispers to the young fuck-fairy. He slips one hand inside his coat and Saffy smiles as she quickly pulls off his thick glove. Seconds later, his fingers are busy plunging in and out of her tiny, warm pussy.
“If you two don’t stop messing around you’re going to fall off of Moonstar,” Crystal calls back, then giggles.
“Wouldn’t be the first time,” Ames says sardonically from high above them.
Now Saffy is giggling too, but her laughter turns to gasps when AJ’s expertise with her small cunny forces her to a quick climax. “Just wait until we’re not on this fucking donkey and I’ll show you a real orgasm, little one,” AJ whispers to Saffy. Moonstar neighs at the insult and tries to nip AJ, but he knows it’s coming and the unicorn misses.
Amethyst swoops down to Crystal’s side. “There,” she says, pointing just to the right of their path. “That’s it. It’s exactly the same as the scroll. We’re here.”
Crystal’s sweet little voice asks the unicorn to stop and they all gather around her. “Well, Daddy,” she says, “You’re the big hero. Time to do your big hero thing.” She and Saffy both giggle. All the fairies know that Crystal could easily take care of the guardians. She might not have known how to use her powers when she had to battle the false queen, Emerald, but six months of training have turned her into the most powerful fairy queen in ten millennia. Still, AJ has insisted that this is his quest. After all, he’s the one who uncovered the scrolls that told them where the prisoner was being held and warned them about the prison’s magical guardians. They all know that’s an excuse; in reality, AJ wants to do this to honor his memory of the first love of his life: Queen Diamond.
AJ drops down from the back of the black unicorn and accepts a long, lingering good-luck kiss from his good-luck charm, Saffy. He also gives Crystal a sweet, ardent kiss. Amethyst just gets a grunt, which she returns with an annoying smirk. He reaches over his shoulder and slowly draws the flaming sword from its scabbard – the same sword that once killed him. It’s hot in his hands, but he’s learned how to wield the weapon without getting burned too badly.
There are three guardians to conquer before AJ can free the prisoner. With a deep breath, AJ steps alone through the dark entrance.
“What the fuck!” AJ says the first time he sees the evil black butterfly in the flesh. He knew it was supposed to be big but… But the size of an elephant? The battle is fierce. AJ’s chest is heaving and he’s limping badly by the time the giant butterfly is down. Its head rolls across the stone floor, only to be stopped by the foot of a small, wizened man with a pointy black hat and what could only possibly be described as midnight-black wizard robes.
“Well, shit,” AJ grumbles. The wizard doesn’t hesitate to point his staff and send a bolt of magical energy straight at AJ.
AJ hasn’t spent the last two months practicing the art of bolt-dodging for nothing. Dodge, roll, rise, swing the sword. The wizard’s face still has a look of astonishment as his head falls to the ground next to the butterfly’s. His body falls alongside it a few seconds later. AJ, who’s learned a thing or two after six months in faerie, picks up the staff and breaks it over his knee so the fucking wizard won’t just come back to life in ten minutes.
“You know, you could have just offered me a cup of tea and talked this over, asshole,” AJ says to the wide-eyed, unblinking head.
AJ limps out of the guardroom and into the evil dark forest. The wind whips. The flaming sword gives just enough light to see his way down the snowy path. At least the thick trees block most of the frigid wind. The strange, straight path seems to go on and on. As he walks, AJ begins to believe the distant end of the path is receding from him. Wait. Fucking magic! He turns and walks backward down the path, not looking anywhere but back where he came from. Twenty paces later he steps out into a round clearing, forty yards across. He turns and faces the center, where an orb of bright green magic the size of a bus roils and twists, shot with lightning and fireworks. It's the same magic that now encases the false queen, Emerald – a trap of her own making. But this one has been sitting here, in this enchanted prison, for nearly a decade.
One more battle to win. Even from here, in the dim light, AJ can see the vines that crisscross the ground all around the flashing green orb. One step into that trap and he'll be trussed up by the vines in a second, then slowly crushed to death. Even with his flaming sword, he could never hack through them fast enough to get through to the object of his quest.
It’s a good thing the sword isn’t the only tool he brought with him.
AJ unslings the scabbard from his back and pulls out a device he engineered himself. It fits over the tip of the sword, holding a canister of high-pressure aerosol fuel. A simple length of wire connects to the hilt of the sword – the trigger. It’s almost too simple. Why just carry a flaming sword when you can carry a flaming sword flame-thrower?
He’s only two steps into the field of evil vines before they attack. His flame-thrower works like a charm. Five minutes later there’s nothing but charred, smoking ruins of the last of the guardians. AJ hardly breaks a sweat. He packs the flame thrower away, ready for another day, then hefts his sword and approaches the glowing, writhing, green orb.
“Is this really going to work?” AJ says to the air. Seconds later, Crystal drops gently to the ground next to him. Amethyst, carrying little Saffy, lands just behind her.
“It should, Daddy,” Crystal says sweetly. “Everything in the first two scrolls has been right so far.” She exchanges a quick glance with Amethyst that her daddy doesn’t notice.
“But it just seems so… Oh, whatever! Let’s just get this over with.” AJ pulls the third scroll from inside his thick jacket and reads it over one last time, shaking his head. “Fine,” he says, resigned to the indignity. He starts stripping – jacket, sweater, shirt, pants, long underwear…
Standing naked in front of the roiling green orb, with nothing but the third scroll in his hand, AJ takes a deep breath. “Are you sure there’s no other way to do this, Princess?” he asks Crystal.
“Just get on with it!” Amethyst interrupts. “Aren’t you man enough?”
“Fuck you, fairy!” AJ growls back. He faces the glowing ball of green light and starts the ritual described on the scroll. He doesn’t see the way the three little fairies have to purse their lips to keep from laughing.
“I, Ajax, Hero of the battle of the living room, am here to free the prisoner from the magic orb of the false queen, Emerald!” AJ declares. So far so good, but the next part of the ritual is already ridiculous. “Behold! Here is my Mighty Lance of Power!” He declares the words in a strong voice, but his ‘Mighty Lance of Power’ is still just a shriveled dick, and no amount of stroking is likely to make it ‘Mighty’ in the fucking, cold wind. “With my Mighty Lance of Power, I shall strike down the evil magic!” There’s still nothing mighty about the limp noodle in his hand. He plays with his dick for all he’s worth. It’s no use; the cold is just too much. But there’s still more on the scroll. “My Mighty Lance of Power is the greatest weapon known to the land of faerie!” he yells, reading from the scroll. If anything, his cock has shriveled even more. How the hell is he supposed to pierce the magic with this…?
It’s Saffy who breaks first. She bursts into giggles and her giggles are contagious. Crystal and Amethyst join her immediately. When AJ spins around, Saffy is rolling on the ground, laughing hard enough to bring tears to her big blue eyes. She holds her stomach with one hand and points off to the side with her other. Crystal is desperately trying to hide her giggles behind her dainty hand, but she’s laughing so hard that her gorgeous red hair is bouncing up and down around her pretty face.
The sound of Amethyst’s guffaws pulls AJ’s attention around. She’s hanging in the air off to one side, right where Saffy was pointing. She has a video camera trained on him. Where the fuck did she get a video camera? She’s been filming the whole, humiliating affair!
AJ looks down at the scroll in his hand, then back up at Amethyst, who’s flown in closer for a better close-up of his ‘Mighty Lance.’ “YOU!” AJ screams and leaps forward to grab at the purple-tinged, smirking fairy. Of course, he misses. In the air, she’s far too nimble for a man to grab ahold of. “You did this! Didn’t you? Admit it, you fucking…. fucking… FAIRY!”
"Oh, Daddy," Crystal tinkles. "Don't be mad. Please. It was just so… funny!" She loses her composure again and drops down on the ground next to Saffy, laughing so hard she has to wrap her arms around herself. “See my Mighty Lance of….” She tries to say in a deep voice, but she can’t stop her violent giggles.
“Fucking fairies,” AJ snorts, then he drops down on the cold ground next to Crystal and Saffy, who’s doubled over in giggling torment. “Fine. I suppose it was funny. Am I right this was her idea,” he says, jerking his thumb at Amethyst. “She faked the scroll?” Crystal can only nod her head. “Could you please, at least, make it a little bit warmer – before my Mighty Lance freezes and falls off! Please, Princess.” He tries to pout, but he can’t hold back a small smile.
Amethyst lands lightly, just out of AJ’s reach. “Oh my god, I cannot wait to show this around the palace.”
“Ames! You wouldn’t dare!” Crystal barks as she gets up from the cold ground. “I forbid it!” She pauses, kneels, and puts her small hands to the ground before she looks up at Amethyst. “But I want a copy!” She giggles and looks back down to the ground. Yellow magic spills out of her fingers in a circle, growing brighter and larger - ten feet, twenty, finally thirty feet all around both the small group and the large, swirling green orb. The ground turns from black to green as grass sprouts and grows. Then flowers erupt from the ground, every color of the rainbow. And the air is twenty degrees warmer – not warm, but no longer freezing.
"Your Majesty," Amethyst says in a hushed tone, then she bows to her queen.
“Oh, Crissy, that was wonderful!” Saffy’s big eyes have never been bigger. “AJ! Did you see that?”
“Not bad, Princess. Not bad at all,” AJ says and gives his little daughter – the most powerful fairy in the world – a sweet, passionate kiss. She returns his kiss and leans into him. He cups her perfect little ass and starts to slide his finger between her…
“Oh my god, would you two get a room?!” Amethyst scowls. “And didn’t we come here to rescue someone?”
“Ah, right, rescue,” AJ says breathlessly, breaking the clinch with his gorgeous daughter. He looks down. “Well, the, ah, Mighty Lance of Power is ready for use now.”
Crystal giggles. “Daddy! You’re so silly. Don’t you understand? You have Emerald’s flaming sword. It’s made from her magic, just like the orb. It will cut right through the orb.”
AJ walks over to pull the flaming sword from its scabbard. He looks back at Amethyst with a grimace. “Fucking fairy!” he barks at her, then he approaches the roiling green orb and takes a swing at it. Pop!
“GGGGGGRRRRROOOWWWWWWWWWRRRRRRRRRRR!”
The snarling growl of the Big Bad Wolf nearly shakes the ground. He’s even bigger than AJ remembers. He shakes like a wet dog and staggers forward before his huge yellow eyes lock onto AJ and his flaming sword.
“WHHHATTTTT TOOOOOOKKKKKKK YOUUUUU SOOOOOO LONGGGGGGGG, HERRRRRROOOO?”
“Well fuck me, you’re welcome, you big dog," AJ says, but he takes a step back from the enormous fangs that have appeared inches from his face.
“GGGGRRRRROOOOWWWRRRR!”
“For fuck’s sake! I just remembered you six months ago! And I got here as soon as I figured out where you were. And I had to get killed first – twice. And there was a fucking gigantic butterfly. And…”
“HHHHAAAAAA HHHHAAAAA HHHHAAAAA!” the Big Bad Wolf laughs. “SSSHHHEEEEE SSAAAIIIDDD YYYOOUUUUUU WWWOOOULDDDD BBEEEEE ANNNNOYYYEDDDD. SHHHEEEE KNNEWWWW TTHHHEESSSSSE TTHHHIINNGGGGSSS.”
“She knew?” AJ says, his heart breaking.
“THHHHAAAAANNNKK YYYOOUUUUUU, HERRRRROOOOO,” the wolf says. He lowers and raises his head to AJ and smiles, which is nearly as frightening as his grimace. “NNNOWWWW INNNNTTRRRODDDUCCE MMMEEEEE!”
AJ turns to find Crystal gaping, slack-jawed at the giant wolf. He’s never seen her so gobsmacked by anything, and that’s saying a lot. “Ah, Princess?” he says, trying to get her attention. “Crystal! Baby!” She finally comes out of her trance, blushing terribly. “Princess, this is the Big Bad Wolf, Himself. Captain of the Queen’s Guard.”
Crystal steps up to the huge wolf, who lowers his head between his front legs, all the way to the ground.
“YOURRRRRRR MAAJESSSTTTTYYYYY.”
Crystal reaches out to touch the terrifying wolf on the side of his muzzle as he lifts his head to the same height as hers. "My subjects call me Queen Crystal," she says quietly. "My closest friends call me Crissy." She strokes the soft fur along his muzzle, entranced. “My…”
“Crissy!” Saffy screams. No one has noticed the youngster move around the side of the gigantic wolf and get down on her hands and knees to look underneath him. “Crissy – you have to see! He has the biggest…!” But she doesn’t finish her lewd comment. Amethyst grabs her and hauls her away first.
Crystal giggles at the interruption, but she doesn’t take her beautiful eyes away from the wolf’s big yellow eyes.
“YYOOOUUUU ARRRRRRE ASSSS BEAUUUUUTTTTIFFFFULLL ASSSSS YOURRRRRR MOTHERRRRR” the Big Bad Wolf growls, deep and quiet.
Crystal stops giggling. She leans in and kisses him on the lips, and he swirls his huge tongue out to gently kiss her back. She leans in closer and whispers in her ear. “My lovers call me Princess.”
The wolf’s eyes flare and his lip curls up to reveal a fang that could be mistaken for a curved dagger. “Grrrrrrrrr.”
“Oh!” Crystal gasps before her face breaks out into the most beautiful, mischievous smile. She squeals and leaps away from the huge lupine beast, scampering across the new field of flowers. Her tinkling laughter seems to float on the light, warm breeze and the lovely green field expands as she runs, until she disappears into the dark forest at the edge of the clearing.
Smiling, the Big Bad Wolf lets the sweet little girl get a good head start before he crouches. When he leaps he covers the first twenty feet without touching the ground. He disappears into the forest seconds later.
Crystal’s squealing excitement wafts out of the forest as the two powerful creatures start their game of ‘hunt the fairy’ in earnest.
“Well, fuck,” AJ says with resignation. He experiences strange, mixed emotions: fatherly concern for an innocent daughter, the jealousy of an ardent lover, happiness that someone he cares so deeply for has found someone who will make her very happy, curiosity (and trepidation) over just how ‘big’ Saffy’s discovery was. He sighs and shakes it all off. If he’s learned one thing in six months with the fairies it’s that you have to roll with the punches.
AJ grins. “I guess we’re going to be here awhile. We might as well make ourselves comfortable,” he catches little Saffy’s hand in his as he turns towards the edge of the clearing, where the unicorns and their pack mule are patiently munching the flowers, “and think of some fun way to pass the time.”
Saffy giggles and skips along beside the tall, handsome man. Their shadows grow longer as the sun nears the tops of the surrounding trees. She tugs on AJ’s hand and looks up into his face. “Can we play a fairytale game?” she asks.
Out in the dark forest, as the sun sets, it’s easy for the wolf to chase the little fairy from hiding place to hiding place, for she glows with a beautiful yellow light. He crashes through the underbrush with ease. Even saplings can’t stand up to his bulk and power. And when he finally corners her with her back to a trio of trees and no place to run, she grins with excitement, like the little girl she is.
It turns out that Saffy wasn’t exaggerating. The red, pointy cock that slides out of the Big Bad Wolf’s sheath is as big as Crystal’s forearm. She gasps, then slides her small tongue along every inch of it, bringing a low growl to the throat of the huge beast. Kneeling beneath his huge bulk, she refuses to stop until he shivers and suddenly she’s awash in thin, warm wolf-cum. It coats her face and chest and runs down onto her legs and perfect little cunny.
Crystal giggles and giggles, laying back on the soft grass as the wolf cleans every inch of her small body with his huge, rough tongue. By the time she’s clean, she’s had three explosive climaxes, and only then does she roll onto her hands and knees and look back over her shoulder at the giant lupine. She nearly disappears beneath him as he steps over the top of her. It hardly seems possible – but the Big Bad Wolf is an old hand with Fairy Queens.
“OH! GOD! YES! AGGGGHHHH! YES, YES! OHHHH!” When the Big Bad Wolf rams his giant cock into her childish pussy, Crystal’s screams of pleasure float over the forest to the clearing where AJ, Saffy, and Amethyst are settled into nice cozy tents.
At the sound of his daughter's sexual screams, AJ pauses what he's doing for a brief moment. He sighs, then returns to his game.
“So, that was how the toothsome little elf, who was much too young to be wandering about in the dark forest by herself, was caught by the terrible, huge troll," AJ says to a trussed-up little blonde six-year-old. "The troll was very hungry!" he growls. "And what do you think the troll was hungry for?”
“Mmph! Mmph!” Saffy tries to scream, but she’s gagged so severely that she can’t make any intelligible sounds. She thrashes from side to side, clearly terrified by AJ’s scary fairytale. She is only six, after all, and AJ has had a lot of practice spinning the scariest of fantasies. All of Saffy’s thrashing is for naught, for the little child’s wrists are securely bound to her ankles, her knees are forced apart, and her perfect, sweet little ass is high in the air.
"What's that, baby? You want me to show you what the big, nasty troll was hungry for? Are you sure – it might be kind of scary!"
“Mmph! Mmph!” Saffy screams. Her huge blue eyes are terrified.
“Okay, if you really want me to,” AJ smiles and fists his huge cock to the tiny fairy’s tight butthole.
“Mmph! Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!”
“Really? You want me to show you just what the hungry troll did to the poor, scared, captive little elf? Okay, baby, whatever you want.” AJ rams his cock deep into Saffy’s tight little pussy, but only long enough to get it fully coated with her copious, magical juices. Soon enough, it is poised once again at her little ass.
“Mmph! Mmph!”
“Are you sure, baby? Do you really want me to show you….”
“Oh, for god’s sake, just fuck her in the ass and stop blabbering on and on!!” Amethyst screams from the other tent.
AJ chuckles. Amethyst should know that her annoyance is just making this more fun. And he hardly needs the encouragement. He rams his long, thick cock deep into the six-year-old fairy’s tight ass. Holding her little hips, he fucks her hard and fast, enjoying every one of her muffled, frightened grunts. He’s never fucked her so hard. He’s not sure what’s come over him – maybe all the emotions of watching Crystal skip off into the forest with her new wolf – but he can’t control how much he wants to dominate and frighten and use the little blonde pixie. He just keeps slamming into her, harder and harder. If she wasn’t a fuck-fairy she’d be torn asunder by the violent hammering.
Suddenly the small child on the floor of the tent stops writhing. Every muscle in her body tenses. Her back arches. AJ rams the full length of his cock into her tight ass, holds her tight, and pumps massive amounts of cum into her body – and as he does his eyes go wide with shock. "Amethyst! Crystal! Help!" he screams at the top of his lungs.
Barely a second later the side of the flimsy tent is ripped to shreds by six-inch, razor-sharp claws. No one will ever know how Crystal transported herself and the Big Bad Wolf so far, so fast. Crystal flies to the pair in the middle of the tent – the little blonde girl on the floor and the grown man with his cock rammed deep into the child’s ass. Amethyst is there barely a second later.
“Ames! What’s happening?” Crystal says with alarm.
“Oh my god!” Amethyst says. “It’s impossible! She’s only six. I’ve never even heard of a six-year-old…. Oh god! Crissy, my queen – Sapphire is getting her wings!”
Glowing blue stripes had suddenly appeared along Saffy’s back as the man she loved so much bound her, gagged her, terrorized her, and finally fucked her harder than she’d ever been fucked. And now, as everyone watches, the magical stripes blossom outwards, bigger and brighter.
Amethyst rips the gag from the little child’s mouth. The Big Bad Wolf, snarling, reaches past Crystal to sever the bonds at Saffy’s wrists. AJ stumbles backward, pulling his still-throbbing cock from her tight ass. “Saffy!” he yells, “Saffy, are you okay? Oh baby, please, tell me you’re okay!”
“AJ!!!” Saffy screams. She bolts up to her knees; her arms fly out to the side. The blue light emanating from her back explodes, blinding everyone for a second. Little white fireworks whirl out in every direction, shredding the rest of the poor tent.
Little Saffy has the most beautiful, delicate, blue wings, and as they all watch she flutters them to a blur and rises up into the air. Slowly she turns, looking down on their smiling faces. Then she rockets upwards into the night trailing flashing blue sparks. She swoops around and around the clearing like a crazy stunt pilot, and finally zooms back into the shredded tent, where she envelops AJ in an energetic, giggling hug of joy.
“Well great, now you’ve gone and done it,” Amethyst grouches.
“Done what?” AJ responds, then lets Saffy give him another kiss.
“You made a six-year-old get her wings! Now she’s going to be six for the rest of her life. And she’s never, ever going to leave your side.”
And Sapphire, handmaiden to Her Majesty Queen Crystal; friend to the Big Bad Wolf; lover of the Queen’s Consort and Daddy, never did leave AJ’s side.
Except, of course, when she was in front of him, riding his Mighty Lance of Power.
And they all lived happily ever after.
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