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 TITLE: The Northman's Harem
PART: Chapter 5 -- Fairy Princess
AUTHOR: Big Al
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SUMMARY: Through his adventures, an incredibly masculine fantasy hero
builds a harem of beautiful, lusty, devoted young girls.  Written for
Haqqenstache on Hentai Foundry.
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   The glowing girl giggled, floating this way and that in mid-air,
half-drunken on lusts newly unleashed.  Stars twinkled overhead in a clear
sky.  "I can take you to a treasure no man has ever found," she winked,
eager to please him as she rubbed her pale legs together, moaning gently as
cum oozed out of her puffy bald slit.
   Brand the Northman had strapped his weapons back on and pulled up his
breeches.  As he clasped his belt and slung his haversack over his
shoulder, he looked at the no-longer innocent goddess.  "Oh, I think I've
already found a treasure no man has before, Selene," he smirked at her. 
"And fucked her pretty little pussy for twelve hours."
   The girl who was the moon tried to frown, but instead giggled, her lips
forming a salaciously adorable pout.  "And now you've made me late for my
sky run." She put her little silvery-glowing hand on her cum-swollen tummy,
imagining it plumping again within a few months with babes.  "Come on!" she
teased, and mounted up into the sky.
   Brand followed her with his eyes, feasting on the fantastic view of her
magnificent little body, with childish curves and small yet bouncy and
perky boobs.  As she dwindled into the heights, her moonglow outshone her
form, but Brand loped along the ground, following the path her flight laid
out before him.
   And so he ran through the night, as fast as an antelope and as tireless
as an ox, beneath the light of his newest lover.  As the palest sliver of
pink framed the horizon, the girl who was the moon set behind a beautiful
forest of colors far more vivid than normally encountered.  Leaves of lush
green, trees of rich wood, and fantastic rainbows of blooms.  It smelt of
fragrance, and youth, and innocence, and magic.
   "The Fairy Kingdom," he grinned to himself.  His rich bass thrummed into
the wood, as if the trees resonated and amplified the sound, and his deep
masculine voice echoed through the enchanted forest.  He stepped beneath
the canopy of trees, and felt the air itself tingling pleasantly.  Soft
wordless singing drifted around him, and he sensed the magicks laid upon
them, designed to lull him into somnolence.
   But the Titan-blooded was too firm of will to be slowed by such a ruse,
and marched onward.  Then the trees stretched out endlessly before him, a
neverending path that he could never reach the end of.  He smirked, and
turned around, seeing the path back out of the forest easily accessible.
   But he walked backwards now, and felt the shimmering tingle of a mystic
veil pass over him.  Turning back around he saw the finely wrought gates of
fairy pearl girded by two ancient oaks that signified the borders of the
fairy kingdom.  It was said in the most ancient of tales that none but a
fairy could open those deceptively fragile wards.
   Brand strode up to the gate and pushed.  His muscles flexed and corded,
and with a shrill shriek of protesting fairy pearl, it slowly shuddered
open.  And before him lay the kingdom of the fairies.  Small creatures,
ranging from 3 to 4 spans in height floated on iridescent wings through the
air, tinkling with laughter and giggling with songs.
   Every last one was feminine, and draped in gowns made of flower petals
and leaves.  They gasped as they saw him.  The sharp scent of his musk
penetrated the soft fragrance of their home, and the fairy girls inhaled
involuntarily, sucking in the nearly intoxicating scent of his virility.
   "Who are you?" a tiny young voice demanded.  "How have you entered our
home?" Brand pivoted to see a creature lovelier than all the rest hovering
in the air towards him.  She couldn't have been even half his height; his
cock alone was as long as her body.  Her long lavender locks glittered with
golden pixie dust, and her huge childlike eyes were mother-of-pearl
drinking him up with their gaze.  She had an adorable button nose and a
full, plump, pouty mouth the most perfect shade of pink.  Her gown was two
pieces, each made of multicolored flower petals; her top barely hid the
perky buds of her small tits, and her skirt was short enough that as she
hovered and floated around him, the plumply rounded curves of her small
lush buttocks could be seen.
   Large butterfly wings sprouted from her shoulders, each the length of
her arm, and flashing iridescent rainbows.  A tiara of flowers was laced
along the crown of her sparkling purple ringlets.
   "I am Brand," he replied, not hiding his salacious ogling of her body as
he ostentatiously roved his eyes over her luscious body from lushly crowned
head to cute bare toe.  "The Man o' the North, the Titan-blooded, the
Stormheart.  The conqueror of Dis, the master of enchantments, the champion
of the Weald, the sword of Arnbgond, the lord of dragons." His voice, deep
and rich and so very masculine, resonated through the sensuous young bodies
of the fairies, and they sighed in innocent pleasure.
   Her eyes fluttered briefly in glazed pleasure, but the fairy princess -
for such she obviously was - opened her cute lil mouth to ask him again how
he had come.  Brand forestalled her, saying, "Selene showed me the way, for
as the tales of old say, the kingdom of fairies lies east of the moon and
west of the sunset."
   His massive member began to throb and twitch, filling with blood and
tenting his breeches.  The fairies tittered as they watched the sight, and
the fairy princess seemed entranced by the teasing glimpse at what sprouted
between his crotch.  "I am Aurelie," she said, somewhat breathlessly, her
barely pubescent lumps heaving beneath her flimsy flowered top.  "I would
give you a kiss."
   "Me too!" came the chorus of fairies around them, and out into many
small hands came carved, hollowed walnuts - fairy thimbles, rare talismans
of luck and fortune.
   "Not a fairy kiss," Aurelie said, her huge childlike eyes held by the
hypnotizing sight of the enormous tent in the Northman's trousers.  "A real
kiss." She licked her plump lips.  The lusty thought of this fairy girl's
kisses fired the Titan-blooded's arousal, and his cock soared upward,
ripping free of his breeches and revealing his massive, towering scepter of
fat veiny man-flesh.
   The musk of Brand's virility permeated the air from his throbbing,
twitching cock, assaulting the fairies' sense.  Aurelie's cute little
button nostrils flared, her delicate nose - so used to the soft fragrance
of flowers and honey - overwhelmed by his masculine scent.  She fluttered
drunkenly, and pleasure wracked her little body, shivers of ecstasy never
before known shuddering across her flesh.
   Still hypnotized by his gigantic, pulsing scepter, she leaned down,
floating down towards his cock and puckering her lips.  A globule of
precum, fully as large as her nose, beaded from his cumslit, and she
pressed those pouty lips directly upon it, smearing her face with his scent
and taste and wet heat as she kissed the tip of his flared helmet.
   She groaned, an obscene little whimper of delight as she nuzzled into
his cockknob like a kitten - then Brand seized her head and pulled her
floating nubile body onto his cock as he drove his hips forward.  His huge
cock jammed into Aurelie's mouth, forcing those plump lips apart and
stretching them wide into tight pink lines around his phenomenal, pulsing
girth.
   The hot tight moisture of her little fairy mouth wrenched a splurt of
slimy precum from him, and Aurelie's shriek of shocked rapture gurgled on
his fluids.  Her wings fluttered madly, like a hummingbird's, as she
convulsed with pleasure from her violated head all the way to her bare
toes, and lust dripped from that tiny bald crack beneath her flowered
skirt.
   Around them, the other fairies gasped as they watched the obscene sight
of the giant Northman plunging his cock into their princess' mouth and
heard her strange, lewd noises of delight.  But Brand wasn't through yet;
with a mighty yank, he skewered her throat onto his fuckpole, slamming his
hips forward and jackhammering his enormous dick deep inside her mouthtwat.
   Her throat, so tight and hot and wet, was overwhelmed by the assault
that pried her throatcunt open and bulged out her neck and torso with the
clearly visible outline of his massive scepter of man-meat and thick,
throbbing cockveins.  Aurelie juiced hard, thrashing about the cock that
spitted her, bouncing and jangling in delirious excitement as her wings
flapped into a blinding blur.
   Her little fairy moans purred around his cock as she nursed and
swallowed upon the fat log that filled up her entire little body.  The
enormous pulsing knob that stemmed his cock swelled out her tummy, making
it look as though she'd swallowed a cantaloupe whole, followed by a tree
branch.
   Brand gasped and grunted, sweat pouring down his back and face at the
incredibly erotic tightness of her glucking, purring throat.  He began
yanking her back and forth upon his fuckrod, pistoning in and out of her
mouthcunt with furious speed.  His fat, dangling balls smacked wetly,
loudly, into her neck, which was bulged out to twice its normal size with
his manhood.  His lewd shouts of primal, triumphant pleasure thundered
through the trees, and the fairies around them mewled lustily as his voice
and rising musk shivered through their little forms.
   Aurelie's skimpy coverings were in tatters from Brand's forceful
handling, and as he wanked off with her fucksleeve body, they fell
completely away from her, petals flying everywhere.  Her small yet
perfectly succulent tits jiggled almost as blurringly as her wings, and the
juices trickling from her tiny bald cunt splattered about with the jarring
force of his pounding.  Glitter fell everywhere from her hair as she
writhed and cummed.
   The fairy princess was lost to thought, knowing only the sensations of
the massive cock invading her throat and using her as a cocksleeve.  She
swallowed desperately upon it, needing it to fill her innards, hating even
the brief moments she lost its fullness as he pulled back for another
thrust.  Her eager virgin glugging wrenched more splurts of precum from
him, and his cockslime pooled into her belly.
   Wild with delighted lust, her throat desired only one thing - his
potent, musky cum.  His scent, forced into her delicate nostrils every time
her face was mashed into his sweaty pubic curls, was like a drug,
overwhelming her senses and spiraling her through climax after climax as he
used her willing fucktoy body.  She glucked and glugged and gargled and
guzzled on his huge pipe, demanding his cum with every swallow.
   Brand's toes curled, the prodigious muscles of his neck tight and tense
with lust, and with an almighty roar of bestial ecstasy, he began pumping
thick gooey ropes of his nearly boiling hot seed deep inside the convulsing
fairy girl's tummy.
   Aurelie's orgasmic shriek was a long vibrating moan up his shaft as he
spunked into her, filling up her tummy with his cum, and her virgin pussy
desperately clutched on emptiness as she creamed over and over.  What was
left of her shattered senses was screaming for more, MORE!  And she
swallowed every drop of his thick jizz, her throatcunt milking him
spastically for every gob that his fat, leathery cum factories could
produce.
   And the whole while, Brand kept yanking on her little cocksleeve body,
pistoning his spunking cum pump deep into her bulging throat with brutal,
relentless thrusts.  His face was upturned to the heavens, yelling his
bestial pleasure as he filled the little fairy girl's tummy with the one
thing she craved above all else.
   Minutes, hours, days - time was a strange thing in the Fairy Kingdom,
and none could say how much had passed, but at long last, Brand dumped his
last creamy streams of jizz directly into Aurelie's stomach, burying his
massive dick balls-deep inside her throat as she writhed.
   She whimpered slightly as his ropes of cum ceased, glucking weakly on
his pole in desperate attempts for more.  But Brand pulled out of her
throat, grunting and straining with the effort of leaving her tightness,
till at last the princess' throat released him with a gargled "Gluh!" of
breathless lust.  She fluttered dazedly around, dipping to the ground,
unable to find the strength to keep herself aloft.
   All around them, the fairies were listing drunkenly in the air, eyes
glazed.  Their fine little noses, so used to the soft, tender fragrances of
blossoms, were overwhelmed by the thick virlity that now permeated the air,
and they were drunk on his musk.
   Aurelie's throat and body, possessing the amazing elasticity of fairies,
had already snapped back to their original tightness, but her tummy still
bulged out, full with enough cum to make her look many months pregnant. 
She lolled onto the ground, wings fluttering weakly as she lay upon her
bulged-out stomach, moaning slightly in pleasure at the sensations of his
jizz sloshing around in her stomach.
   She was too weak to voice her continued, overwhelming need for him, but
Brand heard her pleas nonetheless and knelt down on the soft grass behind
her.  He grabbed her hips, and lifted them up into the air, so the little
fairy girl was on her knees while her shoulders, head, and arms were still
braced into the ground.  She mewled lustily at his handling, goosebumps
prickling all along her delicate skin, and juices anointed her inner
thighs. Her tiny little pink nipples were unbearably stiff, and she rubbed
them needily into the ground as her little cunny quivered, eager to slurp
up the titanic manhood she craved.
   Brand obliged her.  With a light smack on her buttocks - she
half-laughed, half-moaned in delirious lust - he grabbed her little-girl
hips and pushed his cockknob against her dripping slit.  It seemed
impossible that such a thing would fit into her tiny winking hole - his
cock was nearly as broad as she was - but she moaned needily, grinding her
wet lips back against his cockhead.  Brand smirked, and then pushed into
her cunny with inexorable strength.
   Her puffy nether lips stretched wide, and a sharp moan caught
breathlessly in her throat as she clutched her pussy frantically upon him,
needing him in her virgin girlhood, making wet sucking noises as the
Titan-blooded jammed his knob into her fuckhole.
   Then he popped in, Aurelie's impossibly tiny pussy slurping him up, and
the fairy princess' mind went blank as she juiced around his cockknob. 
Wracked with convulsions, she spilt her sweet myrrh upon him, her pussy
clutching and sucking desperately on him as her wings beat rapidly.
   Then Brand slammed his hips forward with an almighty pound, and what
little breath Aurelie had remaining left her in a rush as he split her
sopping fuckhole open around his enormous fucktool.  With relentless
pistoning thrusts, Brand packed his babymaker deep inside her, groaning at
her incredible tight heat as she spasmed around his skewer.  His cockhead
hit her cervix, and she strained back at him, her womb aching for him, till
he popped through.
   Soundless gasps panted staccato from the princess' throat as her screams
of rapture struggled to break free.  She juiced uncontrollably around his
pleasure-stick, her tight walls clenching spastically around his pummeling
piledriver, every ridge and vein of his meaty rod outlined on the front of
her torso and giving her pleasure behind any she'd ever known or would know
again.
   As his cockknob stretched out her womb obscenely, her tummy bulged
further, already swollen with cum from the brutal throatfucking she had so
loved, and at last Aurelie's shriek of delight burst free of her throat, a
shrill cry of obscene little-girl ecstasy that split the air.  And still
Brand hammered madly into her fuckhole, holding her in place with his grip
on her hips, bottoming out in her little cunny as his balls squelched
lewdly into her.
   Then fat geysers of his spunk gushed directly inside her womb, hot and
thick and powerful as Brand slammed his cock as deep as it would go inside
his little cumdump's twat.  Aurelie's pussy fairly exploded with her
pleasure as her young body convulsed in uncontrollable abandon.  She
shrieked and moaned like a little whore as he filled her with his potent,
babymaking spunk.
   Over and over Brand pumped his creamy loads into her hungry little
virgin womb, fertilizing her again and again, filling her with little fairy
girls that would eagerly serve their father as cumdumpsters.  Aurelie's
tummy bulged out further, obscenely swollen with cum churning and sloshing
in both her stomach and her womb, and she fell limp, twitching convulsively
with pleasure as he continued to use her pussy as a jackoff toy and
cumsleeve.
   With a final bestial yell, Brand flung his last globs of seed into the
princess' swollen womb, his balls squelching into her body as he filled her
to the brim.  Breathing heavily with lust rather than true exertion, he
patted her ass affectionately.  She was semiconscious with the intoxicating
pleasure he had given her, but he felt her smile.
   "Stay..." she mumbled dreamily.  "Come with...  you...  always...  use
me..." Brand squeezed her small nymphet buttocks in reply, and she
whimpered in afterglow as he pulled out of her cocksleeve body.  Her wings
fluttered slightly, but couldn't lift her off the ground, so heavy were the
loads of cum he had deposited into her tummy.
   His scepter still stood proudly tall, slick and gleaming with sweat,
cum, juice, and drool.  The other fairies, still half drunk on his musk,
stared at it, fascinated.  Then as one they clamored forward to get their
little virgin fuckholes stuffed.
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   DISCLAIMER: This is always implicit in my stories, but let me make it
explicit.  I in no way condone any sexual or illegal activities with minors
in real life.  In real life, young boys and girls are not equipped,
emotionally or mentally or physically, for sexual activity.  My stories,
even those taking place in a 'realistic' setting, are pure fantasy in that
the fictional children inhabiting my stories are completely capable of
mature sexual love and lust.
   COMMENTS: Like many authors, I love hearing positive feedback and
suggestions!  If you like, email me: wonderotica DOT 1 AT gmail DOT com
  
The Northman's Harem Ch. 05