Chapter 1 - Always Help a Woman in Need

Page wandered down the old hill kicking a pinecone. The day was dragging out and sunset found the young faun hungry and horny. If he had bothered to look around he would have noticed he had wandered into a clearing marked by three huge stones and what could have been a foundation for some kind of building. The fact the ruins had words of warning and caution etched onto them escaped Page’s notice and he wouldn’t even have seen the bottle half buried in the rubble had his pinecone not smacked into it. But as luck would have it he did see the odd bottle and with some curiosity plucked it from the ground.

The moment he touched the bottle a black glow seemed to curl from the glass and a voice murmured in his ear, “Free me…”

With a start the faun looked around, but there was nothing in the clearing. The voice spoke again in his ear, this time her voice moaning each word. Without the limitation of any clothes (as he had found himself quite warm and able to do without as a faun) Page’s shaft swelled. His response reflected his erection; unwholesomely eager.

“How?!” He said while peering into the glowing bottle, willing it to show him his desire. As if in response the black glow swirled and split revealing a miniature woman in the bottle. Page felt his eyes open wide and his cock twitch as he admired the fairy trapped in the bottle.

Hair black as night pooled around her shoulders and reached down her back. As if she was magnified he could make out every detail of her pale, smooth, and sharp face. Bright red lips smiled at him encouragingly and green eyes watched him with a fierce passion. Shadow pulsed intoxicatingly around her breasts and pussy. On her back a pair of thin insect wings sprouted, curled by the confines of the bottle.

Lust gripped Page in an irresistible grip and without thinking the innocent faun grasped the neck of the bottle and twisted. The shadows around the bottle rippled and inhuman hands twisted until glass shattered, sending a fountain of glittering dust into the air around Page. Without thinking he inhaled the perfume, his vision hazy and obscured. The next thing the faun felt were arms curling around his chest and a voice like a slow soft tongue rubbing up his erection reverberating in his ear.

“I need you… now.”

A hand slipped from his chest to wrap tightly around the faun’s dick. With a tug the new woman turned Page around to face her. The fairy had grown and the shadows hiding her tits had vanished, her prey drank in the supple curves of her body but had no time to savor the delights. With one hand she pulled his cock towards her and with the other grasped his hair. 

Lips met and Page let his eyes flick blissfully up to his lover’s emerald eyes and froze. She was looking at him with a hunger the faun couldn’t begin to describe, an endless and consuming appetite. Fear rushed up Page’s back but it wasn’t fear of those devouring eyes. The cold shiver creeping over his body appealing mad drew him to the realization he liked seeing that look in her eyes. As if on cue savage wet desire pulsed up his cock and the faun smiled a cruel smile. 

Without warning Page found his arms flexing as his hands clutched the fairy’s plump ass hard, spreading her cheeks and lifting her to her toes as he savored the surprised moan the woman breathed into him. With violent vigor his seductress bent his dick down, moaning as the tip of Page’s shaft brushed her swollen clit. The faun breathed in his woman’s sweet smell and felt the sticky sweat from her pussy covering his manhood. For a moment Page let his woman breath, then ruthlessly he let her slip. Without Page to hold up her trembling legs the fairly fell smoothly to the grassy floor.

The seductress lay back against the grass like a breath of wind. She relaxed with one arm beside her and one behind her head. Black hair curled over one tit but the other stood bare, hard and aroused in the cold evening air. Page watched with mounting pleasure as the fairy’s eyes alighted on his gleaming shaft. Her eyes widened and his dick pulsed. Lust curled endearingly onto her face and Page felt the fairy surrender as she closed her eyes and spread her legs to reveal a gleaming pink pussy open and needy.

With rare agility Page tipped over and caught himself inches above the straining fairy’s hips. His cock brushed her and her eyes opened. The lovers stared into each other’s eyes and the faun saw his prize lying before him like a pale goddess of his every desire. She squirmed beneath him and every hair stood on end.

Page plunged forward, his starving cock slipping through his woman’s trembling lips. He penetrated her deepness with a groan. Warmth shot up the faun’s thick dick as the fairy squeezed her hips in tight spasms. With a tight slap the groaning faun pushed himself to the hilt, his curly hair brushing the fairy’s shaved navel. Page’s lover writhed as he thrust into her, her mouth opening and closing soundlessly as she fought to control the orgasm rolling up to her belly and through her quivering tits. 

It was all our faun could do to keep his senses as the fairy’s tight cunt squeezed and sucked the thrusting dick. Sticky heat pushed against the Page’s penis and pulsed with the force of the fairy’s roaring heartbeat. Page found himself staring into the eyes of his lover suddenly and surprised in the maelstrom of feeling. Time seemed to slow to a crawl. His cock ached to cum, but he was held still by the glowing green eyes of his female. Fear and cruelty had been burned away leaving behind only burning ecstasy radiating from the two entwined lovers.

Her breasts surged upward and her back arched as the woman found her voice and let loose a spraying moan. It was an animal sound from the dawn of time primeval. In gripping response all that was man within Page pulsed with lusty vigor. Time resumed its fevered pace and the faun felt an uncontrollable shiver erupt from his testicles as sticky liquid lust surged up the shaft of his aching cock.

Quivering spurting seed filled the woman’s pregnable womb with a warm pulsing rhythm. Out of control the fairy felt her hips rise and her hands curl tight around Page’s small horns. Pulling his curly soft hair to her welcome bosom she shook in quaking pleasure. With each thick ejaculation the faun felt his woman push harder against him and pull him closer to her bursting burning body. Thrusting, pushing and sucking the fairy squeezed the cum into her, milking Page’s yearning dick with orgasmic spasms.

“Ah, ah, oh… ohhhh.” The fairy let her trembling hips slowly came to rest against the soft carpet of grass; Page left sheathed tight within her still. The young faun sighed happily and snuggled against the fairy’s soft and supple tits, his emptied cock aching with his fulfilled desire. They lay silent for a long moment as the burning heat of their coupling blanketed them. Then the fairy spoke, her voice hoarse from spent passion.

“You don’t even know who I am do you?” The fairy spoke with a resigned voice that strangely echoed happy to the faun’s pointed ears. Page savored the soft vibrations the woman’s words sent through him, his only wish at the moment for her to keep speaking in that soft pleased and husky voice.

“Lovely.” It slipped from his lips honestly but she snorted unladylike, wiggling her hips so Page’s spent cock slipped slick from her cunny. She rolled him over and propped her on her elbow looking at him. Starless black hair rolled down her face in sweat-tangled clumps.

“Your tongue is as gilded as your cock, but doubtless both are too quick. You could do with practice.” She smiled at him and only barely did page remember the burning lusty hunger earlier.

“I wonder who’d be willing to practice with me then.” Page murmured coyly, leaning forward to brush the fairy’s pointed ear. She surprised him with a deep laugh that pulled at something in his chest.

“I’m sure seeing as you’ve already charmed Scissa the Plague’s Shadow, she’d have to fill the role.” She said the title slyly, as if unsure herself of it. Page figured it seemed to fit the strange woman.

“What say we start now then?” The faun whispered with a wink as he let his freshly aroused dick brush Scissa’s thigh.

“Mmm… It looks like it’ll be a cold night, keep me warm wont you?” And it was as easy as that.