Fae's Secret - Chapter 9

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Oh yeah, things were getting really noticeable now, Fae thought to herself as she entered the library's front entrance. She could practically smell the magical residue of enchantments and sense heightening spells on the magi that were desperately trying to blend into the crowds of vendors and shoppers. To the common folk they were practically indistinguishable from anyone else. As was their mission.

Interestingly, or perhaps luckily, few of the procured magi wondered the library grounds in or out. Or if they were, then they were even more powerful than the mare knew as they seemed capable of evading her own mastery. She pushed that thought away as one of insecurity and paranoia. She herself would be such a powerful sorceress, and there were few of her level that existed. In fact, she knew most of them by name and face.

The central library was one of the largest buildings in the city. It doubled as a university, a training ground for students, and could double as a stronghold if the city's guard were ever pushed back to that point. It marked the very middle of the city and was so tall that it was the first thing that travelers often saw when they approached from afar. It could double as many other establishments if need be, ranging from a second home to the king and his family to a shelter for the sick and homeless.

All of this to make it the crown jewel of the city supposedly because it held a copy of every single piece of educational, magic, arcane, spiritual, and philosophical work in the entire region. What made this library even more well known was that it purposely never censored content from its shelves.

The most evil knowledge and darkest secrets still had a place within, but that didn't mean they were laid bare for just anyone to check out. Certain places within the library were off limits to those without specific credentials. Credentials such as being a spell and enchantment provider to the king's magic core.

All it took was for Fae to flash the seal for her rank as a member of the magic core and she and Zakk were on their way to the fifteenth story. It was an intensive hike up all those stairs, even for the fit bunny and horse duo, but all of that exhaustion was forgotten when the mare climbed that final step.

There was something about the atmosphere of the library amid the tombs of knowledge that few were meant to know. It was eerily quiet, even for a library. It felt like she wasn't supposed to be up there, that she had snuck up to this level instead of having gone through the proper channels.

In truth, she really shouldn't have been up there. Her intentions weren't pure, or at least they wouldn't have been from an outside perspective. The knowledge she was about to gain was going to go towards a rather substantial project that was more than likely to cement her name into the annals among other great magi.

She was positively giddy with the thought.

While Zakk stopped to have a breather, Fae immediately rushed forward and began browsing titles and selecting books. By the time he had ventured in an attempt to follow her lead, she was already flipping through a registry.

When the apprentice got close enough, a load of books was suddenly shoved into his arms. “Go and find us a quiet place to study, won't you?” she asked and then ran off without waiting for a reply. Zakk's chin held the stack from spilling out as he meandered around in search of an empty desk. There were many to choose from as this part of the library seemed to be entirely devoid of other people, but he knew that Fae would only be interested in the most isolated of spots.

He found such a spot in what seemed to be the darkest corner in the farthest part from the stair entrance. It contained a simple desk, one high-backed chair, and a lone lamp as the sole source of artificial light.

Zakk plopped the stack of books on the desk and turned to find his mistress but suddenly found her right by his side with her own armload. She placed her tower next to his and then went about hastily organizing each item across the wooden top. Every book was flipped to its index and then placed in conjunction with the specific genre or domain of the others. In the end it looked like chaos, but to Fae it couldn't have been more expertly laid out.

Fae immediately dove into her work. She produced a brand new journal from her clothing and started scribbling notes across its blank pages. She quickly identified key points in the tombs at her disposal and turned to their appropriate pages. Like one massive puzzle, she pieced together the important parts of rituals, spells, and enchantments that would aid her in her en-devour.

Having now fallen by the wayside, Zakk simply stood by and peered around their vicinity like her were an unofficial look-out. Not that they needed such a thing, but given the complexity of the books that Fae occupied herself with he couldn't possibly glean anything useful without several more years of education under his belt.

With nothing much else to occupy his thoughts, Zakk's attention eventually fell back to himself. Or more accurately, how physically uncomfortable he felt.

Fae insisted that he wear his cock cage while they were out like this, despite him having released barely two hours prior. He reluctantly agreed, and realized now that she had been right for him to do so. His vitality returned with vengeance and his equine cock now strained painfully against the metal bindings that surrounded it.

It was getting tough to even walk around by this point as each step had his sensitive flesh rubbing at every surface between his thighs. He paused in his wondering and gently slipped a paw down the front of his pants. Two fingers stroked the hardening ebony flesh between the bindings as if he were trying to calm it down but it had the opposite effect.

“Fuck...” The femboy whispered under his breath. His ears splayed against the sides of his head and he leaned his shoulder against the nearby bookshelf. His mistress was the only one that had the key to his binding otherwise he'd have taken it off by now. He certainly wasn't above masturbating out in the open like this if it meant an end to this torture.

Fae was nose deep in a particularly important section about the resonance of divine energy when the bunny approached her in an uneasy fashion. “Mistress?” he whispered and stared at her like he was a child ready to admit that he had just broken something.

“Yes?” she asked, pausing her note taking to look at him.

“I really don't mean to bother you like this, but...I badly need some relief. May I have the key to my chastity so that I may take care of myself elsewhere?” he asked, his paws folded in front of him and his eyes peering up from his down turned face.

Fae suppressed a giggle but was unable to keep the smile from spreading over her lips. “I suppose that I knew this was going to happen. I'm sorry, but we can't risk you getting caught doing such a thing.”

The mare's words had despair rushing through the femboy's mind. His expression grew more downtrodden and he nodded in defeat. He was about to turn away but Fae caught him by the side of his pants and kept him in place. He looked down at her grasp in time to see her tug down the front of his clothing while reaching towards his cock cage with the key.

The lock popped free and Zakk nearly moaned in relief when the device fell away. His member sprung up so fast that if the woman had been leaning any closer she'd have gotten smacked with it.

“M-mistress?” he asked confused.

Fae didn't bother with an explanation, she simply stood up from the chair and undid her own bottoms. She pushed them down to her feet and stepped out of their leg holes with the nonchalant attitude of doing the same before getting into a bath.

“Do try and be quiet, won't you?” she asked, smirking now as she gestured for him to sit down in the place that she had just been.

“O-of course, mistress,” Zakk replied, hardly able to keep the excitement from his voice as he plopped down into the chair. As soon as he did, Fae lowered her backside to his lap and braced her hands against the desk. She resumed her reading and note taking while trusting her apprentice to take control as he saw fit.

Zakk grasped his member and aimed it for her pussy. When she came down far enough, he entered her and both were treated with a shock of pleasure that rushed through their bodies.

Fae kept her moan in check but the femboy let it draw out in a long breath. She desperately wanted to do the same as more of him entered, not stopping until she had fully settled onto his lap. She knew it was going to be difficult to concentrate with this going on, and so luckily she had come prepared.

From around her neck was a thin length of twine tied around the neck of a tiny bottle. Its contents were barely greater than a couple drops of liquid, which was all that she needed. Within it was some raw demon cum, and in front of her was a book that detailed the steps for concocting a particularly powerful focus spell.

Her hips drew up and down over her apprentice, his thick cock filling her to capacity and creating a pressure that she found exquisite and nearly irresistible. She steadied her thoughts as she grasped the bottle firmly and called upon her memory. Following the steps of the spell book, she extended her will to the demon cum and it steadily transformed into what she desired. It took a few moments and a time or two her concentration faltered, but she eventually accomplished her task.

As soon as she could, Fae popped the tiny cork from the top and upended the few drops into her mouth. The taste was sweet and the spell's effect was immediate. Even though the pleasure blossomed strongly through her body, she found her mind at a calm place. Her nerves were somewhat dampened and even though she still stroked her hips, she was able to focus once more on her task.

From behind, Zakk had all but allowed himself to be consumed by the bliss. The mare's tight depths sucked him in and seemed like they didn't want to let go. She squeezed down on him tightly each time she pulled back. His moans fell freely and his head titled back as pleasure consumed him.

His paws settled on her hips as she continued to ride so enthusiastically, despite her hands now working at turning pages and hastily scribbling notes. Her body worked in an automatic fashion as her mind was elsewhere. When the femboy noticed this he didn't much care, though it was always far more fun to indulge in these carnal moments together.

The thud of Fae's hips coming down on her apprentice's lap echoed through the library. As time wore on, there was a greater likelihood that someone might notice them and throw them out. As luck would have it, no such person approached where they were and so their secret was safe.

Zakk's endurance was quite substantial, as many long minutes ticked by of the rabbit enthusiastically bucking up into her pussy with no end in sight. At one point he got carried away and gave her backside a sudden smack, who's sound echoed much louder than any other.

Fae startled slightly at the sensation and reeled back on him with a glare and a smirk. “Stop that,” she hissed.

He flashed her an apologetic smile that only seemed half sincere. She narrowed her eyes playfully and then suddenly threw her weight fully onto his lap. He let out a hot gasp and hugged around her midsection. She just sat there for a moment and churned her hips from side to side while squeezing down on him as hard as she could muster.

“M-mistress, are you finished?” Zakk squeaked out and rested his cheek against her back.

“Almost,” she replied and resumed the riding motion like before. “Be patient for five more minutes, won't you?” she asked. She didn't bother to look back at him but the rabbit did nod his head.

Fae's wetness poured over the rabbit's throbbing length. It made the ebony surface glisten and added a rather loud, slick sound to every motion.

It was true that Fae didn't have much more to go. These kinds of books couldn't be removed from the library, but she could take all of the relevant parts for herself. Her writing worked in clean, rapid motions that had equations coming to life on paper. All the while she did this her hips stroked a steady pace with bliss coming to life at the back of her mind.

Even with how potent the demon cum was, the spell that it concocted began to wear off. Had it already been an hour since she had begun? She had no way to tell the time in that moment, so she had to assume that was the case. Even so, she was near the end of her note taking. She had inscribed the last few numbers from the last book she poured over and was now simply looking back in the various tomes to check her work.

The words gradually became lost in her thoughts as pleasure returned with strength. It was like the sensations that she had worked so hard to ignore now came flooding back all at once. It came to the point that Fae wasn't able to focus on anything other than the pounding cock in her pussy and how amazing it felt.

Fuck it, the mare thought to herself and pushed back on her apprentice's shaft. Zakk noticed the abrupt change in stature and looked up to see that his mistress was staring back at him from over her shoulder. She wore an excited grin and he matched the expression with his own.

The femboy's bucking grew to be more enthusiastic and he found himself to be approaching a rather powerful climax. The same was true for the mare, though with the onslaught of intense sensations she was on that edge much sooner.

An ear-splitting cry of bliss threatened to break its way loose from her mouth, so she had to bite down on her finger to muffle the sound. Even still, it was a loud, shrilling cry that would have alerted anyone nearby as to what was going on. Had there been anyone around, at least.

Fae's pussy gripped her lover's equine shaft hard and released a torrent of her juices over it. She plopped down with all her weight as she did so, forcing the entirety of it inside and up against her cervix. The pressure was so immense that it threatened to push into her womb, not that she'd have minded that so much.

Her body reflexivity milked Zakk as she did this, but his resilience to the treatment was admirable to say the least. He continued to moan and shiver while she ground down on him, his body reluctant to give up its cum despite him being so close.

It took a minute or so of Fae breathing hard and wiggling around before she calmed down enough to move again. When she had, she suddenly jumped up from the chair and turned around to face her apprentice.

Zakk could barely focus his ecstasy stricken gaze. His eyes were slightly crossed and rolled up in their sockets. He almost didn't register that Fae had sunk to her knees and lifted her shirt high enough so that her large breasts spilled free from the fabric. Only when she wrapped those soft pillows around his throbbing girth did he realize what was happening.

He looked down in time to see Fae dive her mouth around the tip of his cock. She suckled intensely at it while squeezing her breasts together and working them up and down. Fresh pleasure quickly overtook the rabbit in that moment and he couldn't keep from pushing up to meet the motion of her mouth. Her flat tongue stroked eagerly around the crown of his cock and his impending orgasm rapidly came on.

His soft, shuddering moans rapidly grew in volume and he grasped the chair by its arms in an attempt to control himself. His cock gave a lone warning flex before a sudden gout of hot, frothing cum splashed into her mouth. The thick, creamy fluid was swallowed fast, each renewed burst slithered down Fae's throat in big, eager gulps.

The sound of her drinking his seed was audible, even over his whimpers and cries of bliss. So much had spilled free that after almost a full minute of his balls releasing their load, she was concerned that he might exceed the capacity of her stomach. Luckily it wasn't meant to last, as the heavy flow of jizz eventually slowed and tapered to a trickle.

Fae kept her lips sealed around his member, suckling still to make sure every last drop was sequestered before she pulled off. She looked down at the slowly shrinking member and giggled as the sight came off as enormously cute. Zakk was so far reclined in his spot and expunged of energy that the image he gave off was like a puddle of melting snow.

He panted and whimpered with closed eyes and a slack jaw. His tongue lolled from the front of his mouth and he threatened to slide off the chair if she let up on him. He nearly did when she stood up once again. Luckily he had enough consciousness to catch himself before slipping too far.

“M-mistress?” he squeaked tiredly.

“We're done here. Get yourself ready to leave,” Fae said as she pushed her shirt back down over her breasts.

The rabbit blinked a few times before understanding dawned on him and he nodded. As the mare went about closing the books and finishing up her final checks on her notes, Zakk pulled his clothing back on. He even made sure that his chastity cage was secured, now in a much less uncomfortable setting.

Fae gathered her own clothing as well and slipped her bottoms back on. She felt a shiver race up her spine once she tied the front of her pants, the fabric lightly rubbing against her sensitive pussy. The thought of getting fucked again in such a prestigious library crossed her mind and she was tempted to ask Zakk to take his pants off once again but stopped herself.

There would be plenty of time for that later, she told herself. But still, even as she and her apprentice went about replacing the books to their appropriate places on the shelves, the thought wasn't far from her mind.

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