Chapter 2 - No Respect for Authority!

As the sun rose morning light flowed into the stone clearing. Page’s nose twitched as he squirmed in the fresh light and a grunt of disapproval slipped from the faun’s lips. All at once the faun sat up with a start as the memories from the previous night rushed back to him. Half blinded and completely overwhelmed it took a while for Page to gather his senses. When fresh sleep-sore eyes finally stopped flickering the faun realized he was alone.

With a sorry face Page stood up and stretched. His back clicked pleasantly and he gave a half hearted attempt at a smile. His smile grew genuine though as he turned to survey his surroundings. Seated on one of the broken stone pillars Scissa lounged, one leg danged in the new breeze as she leaned against the stone in defiance of all gravity. Somehow she had resumed her fairy shape again and where previously shadow had kept her breasts hidden now a long black blouse bundled them snugly. Scissa returned the faun’s smile as she glided over to where Page stood .

“Don’t tell me I only dreamt you spent the night with me, for some reason I remember you as… bigger?” Page found himself desperately hoping he hadn’t just dreamt the events of the last night.

“What, did you expect me to chain myself to your cock and wiggle my hips whenever you fancied?”

“Well, now that you mention it...” The fairy laughed, a cheerful sound in the rather somber ruins.

“How about this, we leave this ugly little clearing and find some nice little stream so I can take a bath first. You t0o, we both smell like sin.” Scissa said with an airy tilt of her sharp chin.

“I… don’t have the best record with streams; maybe we could find an inn or something, or maybe a lake?” Page said, remembering the rather angry water nymph from the other day.

“What did you do? Fuck one?”

“Kinda.” Page said while Scissa raised a thin eyebrow.

“Well, I’ve been stuck in this clearing for longer than I can remember and anywhere would be better than here. Lead on my horny friend.”  

Page nodded distractedly. He was having a hard time repressing curious and creative thoughts of what mischief a horny faun could get a foot tall woman into. As the fairy drifted off towards the edge of the clearing though the young man fought down the last warm thoughts of morningwood and tried to think of something platonic. Luckily Page’s old friend curiosity came to his rescue.

“Wait, so how did you get trapped in that bottle?” The faun said conversationally.

A strong tenor responded, each word spoken like a punishment inflicted on the listener.

“Scissanra was imprisoned for her black crimes and she has lain justly forgotten for centuries. Those who imprisoned her beseeched me to keep watch over this accursed place so that she may never be free. What right do you have to break her seal and free her from her eternal sentence?”

The voice clearly wasn’t Scissa’s. Page turned around and wished he hadn’t. A heavenly blond stood glowing faintly behind him, Scissa apparently frozen in the woman’s hand. Normally a short blond with long hair and a heavy chest would’ve been a welcome sight, but he couldn’t quite come to terms with the gilded pike she held casually in her free hand. That and the gold chased armor covering her conservatively didn’t quite reveal enough to please the easily-aroused faun. Page shuffled his feet as the angelic guard watched him silently.

“Answer faunling, or be commended to your just reward.” As if to clairify the angel leveled her spear, inches from 

“Stall!” Scissa’s voice squeaked disembodied in Page’s ear. He glanced at her and saw the fairy’s eyes looking back at him beseechingly.

“Uhm… right. Why am I here? Well I was just passing by, and I saw this lonely fairy girl, and well, I asked her if she wanted company. She did!” Page tried his charming smile and licked his lips hopelessly. 

“You lie. You seek to free this witch. You are a trespasser; now pray to your gods.” The spear trembled slightly, but didn’t move.

“Oh, oh! Just in time, I’m that good!” Scissa said with pride as she slipped from the guardian’s unmoving fingers and flew up to the angel’s surprised eyes, flicking the jailer a dexterous fuck you.

“So… What do you want to do with her?” The fairy glided around to the back of the angel and popped her head over the frozen woman’s shoulder while she flexed her eyebrows at Page suggestively. 

“What… How… Can she hear us?” Page said, concern and lust fighting a quick duel for dominance. Lust won. Landslide victory.

“She can hear us, and see us too. She can even move if I wanted her to. I only charmed the overconfident bitch, mores the pity.” The fairy spoke while she drifted out of sight, fiddling with something on the angel’s back. 

With a loud click the fairy reappeared and floated down to Page’s dick where she paused, tiny feet balanced on the tip of his erection, somewhat strangely to his pleasure.

“So what’ll it be Page? Will you jump at the chance to spill some seed in an angel’s cunt?” Page raised an eyebrow at the little fairy's cruel tone.

“Well. Let me just say you might want to move. My cock might not be the safest place for you in a few seconds. Or maybe you’d like to stay?” The faun smiled and hoped.

Scissa laughed and snapped her fingers as she skipped back into the air. The faun looked back to the angel and had to admit he liked the change in his new companion’s wardrobe, all skin. The faun’s dick pulsed pleasure while he admired the sensuous curves of the angel’s tits. But even more than her tits the coy way she watched Page from behind dark eyelashes drew him burning to her waiting arms.

The angel wrapped her arms around Page and his cock brushed her belly. A warm thigh rubbed his hip and his hard chest pushed against her soft breasts. She was shorter than him by half a head and her lips just barely brushed his cheek as she moaned into his ear.

“Please… be gentle with me.” Page looked down into the blonde’s blue eyes and felt his body cry out in glee as her body started to grind against his own with a slow gentle rhythm. The angel had light blue eyes in a perfect face. Smooth cheeks with freckles dominated by a full eager mouth. The woman’s nose flared and her eyes flickered as she breathed in Page’s masculinity. The faun smiled, gentle indeed.

As the angel pushed against him, her belly rubbed his dick soft and welcoming. Page slipped a hand around her thigh and pressed it against his side. He set his legs apart and lifted. She moaned and her fingers dug into his back as he grabbed her ass with his free hand and hoisted her up against him. He held her up as he savored the feel of her tits while they brushed his face. A slow powerful tremble rippled through her body in anticipation. For a moment page considered the fine ass in his hand, succulent and ripe. But mercy was in this faun’s heart, or perhaps just a streak old fashioned lust. 

With a base growl he slid her soaked pussy down onto his cock. The angel screamed and choked out a moan, her legs wrapped tight around Page even as her nipples pushed hard into his chest even as the angel’s back arched in ecstatic agony. Natural lube slipped down the faun’s shaft and dripped from his balls as the tight cunt soaked and squeezed him. Surprise set Page’s hair on end as he felt Scissa curl her small hands in it while she whispered hoarsely in his ear.

“Take her Page, take her, oh fucking take her!”

Scissa’s words egged him on and pushed him deeper into the woman even as her hips jiggled and lips moaned. The angel’s legs slipped and her arms grabbed hold of his broad shoulders as Page took full control. Wrapping his hands tightly around the angel’s plump and ready ass the faun heaved. While her whole body shifted up and down in a fierce and passionate beat she pressed her heels tightly to her ass as she screamed in time with each of Page’s thrusts.  

Tits shook up and down as erect nipples scored lines of pleasure where they brushed. Sweat and hair rose and fell while the angel tried to give voice to the warm tight ball of passion that rose pulsing from her hips to her pounding chest. Page gave voice to his own lusts with every pump as the angelic pussy clung shamelessly to his shaft. Each time he grunted as the angel rose and then moaned while she fell and her grasping pussy consumed his cock smoothly. Scissa squeaked hotly into Page’s ear from where she bounced passionately on her own fingers from the faun’s eager thrusts. 

“Fill her! Cum! Cum! Cum! Leave her pumping it out with a smile on that whore’s face!”

Like a spell (which it probably was) it sent a shiver up past Page’s clenched arse and through his balls strait to the head of his cock. Cum spilled up after the spell-shock, sticky and potent. The faun felt his orgasm and roared as he let the angel slide down to rest fully penetrated, one hand grabbing her hair while he shoved his tongue into her mouth with lusty abandon.

Cum slapped into the angel’s belly. She sucked page’s tongue even as her starved pussy sucked strand after gooey strand from the shaft as Page pumped seed into the angel’s unprotected womb. The two lovers held tightly to each other as the mutual orgasm took them and after a long sensuous second cum squirted out of the angel’s gorged pussy. 

The glowing woman’s tongue writhed in Page’s mouth uncontrolled as his ejaculation continued, his dick grasped tight between insatiable lips. More cum slipped smoothly from the angelic nymphomaniac’s cunt and rolled down her leg while her tongue finally subsided and she gasped breathlessly. Her soaked hair came to curl down Page’s pulsing neck where the angel rested her lips, breath hot on his shoulder.

For a moment the faun’s dick quivered and his arms failed him. The angel slipped sloppily from him as she rolled from his arms to fall lightly on the soil. Her arms fell wide and the faun’s unsheathed and heavily enchanted dick threw cum arcing over the angel’s heaving breasts. With one last exhausted spurt a wet strand crossed her exposed belly and dripped over her still gasping pussy, excess seed pumping slowly from her gaping hole.

For a moment Page just stood there, comically aware of the fairy who rolled through his hair in her own orgasm. With a screamlet she slipped down Page’s face and landed on his softening dick with a loud slap, but before she could get her bearings she fell again landing between the angel’s exhausted thighs.

Unfortunately she also happened to land directly in the pool of spent seed bubbling from the angel’s used pussy. For a moment her orgasm forced her moaning in the sticky cum, and Page smiled as the fairy unsuccessfully tried to control her aching body.

“Ah… ah… ahh, fucking faun! Ah, ohhh… can’t even… keep his seed… in a woman!” With one final quiver Scissa got control and stood up with a frown only slightly spoiled by a thick glob of Page’s liquid love that clung to the fairy’s face.

“You done playing around? If I’d have known you wanted a bath that badly I would’ve been more than hap-“ Scissa gave him a dark look

“Let’s get the out of here already. I need two baths now to make up for this little… Mmm… Adventure!” It was with horny surprise Page noticed the fairy licking her generously cum covered fingers, one eye watching him in a parody of embarrassment.

“Wait, did you… Like that?” Page closed one eye in a preemptive flinch but found Scissa had spun around and was regarding him with her head cocked to the side.

“Why do you think I said two baths? I think I’d rather enjoy a little more of your white and sticky before I get clean. ” The fairy said over her shoulder as turned and began to leave. Page turned to the angel and a worry assaulted his swiftly regenerating lust.

“Wait, Scissa, can we just leave the girl here? Will she be alright? I mean wont she come after us?” Page murmured, aware of his explicit role in the angel’s sticky predicament.

“Oh she’ll be fine, she’ll wake up with a headache and probably blame some passing demon. We’ll be long gone. She won’t even know I’m free!”

Page stretched and turned to follow Scissa as she drifted a little haphazardly through the air. Before the angel was completely out of sight Page surprised himself by speaking.

“Just wondering… if you charmed her, does that mean you’ve charmed me?” The fairy turned almost drunkenly around and laughed at his serious face.

“Do you mean have I charmed you with something other than my matchless beauty and these fine sexy hips?” Scissa wagged her ass distractingly and Page sucked his teeth before answering.

“Probably not.”

“Bright kid.”