Fae's Secret - Chapter 6

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“Now, just hold still,” Fae whispered as she approached her assistant. In her hands she held a particularly potent permanency enchantment that she had just got done creating. The parchment that it was on still glowed with the fresh runes inscribed on its surface, from which she had drawn using some of her raw demon ingredients.

Zakk sat on the ledge of an unburdened table. He was entirely bottomless and his small, rabbit cock stood erect from his lap. He leaned back on his paws with his hips pushed forward, ready for this gift that she had insisted on him receiving.

Under normal circumstances, the assistance's manhood was never a point of contention for her. She was no size queen, and Zakk knew how to handle himself well enough in bed that she was rarely ever left wanting more. But lately something within her began to change, and the rabbit started to fear the worst.

The enchantment's size was no larger than a square-foot, and so applying it to such a small surface required some finesse on her part. Luckily she had experience not only with doing as such, but this specific situation as well.

The enchantment gently pressed to the underside of Zakk's member and an immediate surge of warmth rushed through him. The enchantment glowed more brilliantly and the parchment started to smoke. The first few flames sparked to life around the edges of the runes and symbols, of which were themselves as red as a cherry. The paper nearest to The rabbit's length turned to cinders first and once the medium was gone the ember-like etchings hovered in mid-air.

Fae manipulated the enchantment with a levitation spell mixed with a psionic presence spell. It allowed her to fold the enchantment around Zakk's cock as the paper continued to disintegrate, each rune that was freed having come over his sensitive flesh.

As violent as the process looked for applying this, and really any enchantment, it wasn't at all painful. Sometimes if done incorrectly it had the potential to be uncomfortable, or if time was of the essence, extremely painful, but Fae refused to allow such things in her work. She was an expert in her field for a reason with a reputation to match.

On top of this being a gift, it was also a learning experience for the rabbit. He was able to watch with a focused eye how the runes melded to his flesh and how they were meant to fold around his member so that they never touched or overlapped. It was like a puzzle was being put together on him, and he was stunned by how close all of the markings had gotten. Not a single inch of his member's surface was left bare and by the time that Fae was done, his pink length had what looked like it had an ornate tattoo.

When the last glowing symbol settled on his flesh, the enchantment took hold. The marks absorbed into his skin and vanished, then his cock started to grow. To the rabbit's amazement, it swelled in both thickness and length by a substantial rate. Inches stacked on inches as it morphed from its meager size to one that resembled that of a stallion's. It had even lost its pink hue and darkened to a deep ebony. The pointed tip flattened, a ridge grew, and a median ring formed.

Right when Zakk began to grow concerned that it might not stop, it suddenly did. The smile on Fae's face was practically audible with how pleased she was with the result. And relinquished her duel spell focus and stepped closer to observe the gleaming new phallus.

Precum beaded at the tip but didn't spill down the side. The erect state never wavered, as straight as a pole and as hard as a rock. With the increase in size came the far more noticeable beat of Zakk's heart in the new, large blood vessels that dominated the manhood, of which protruded slightly from the surface.

“Remarkable,” she giggled and bit her lip as she stared. “Good to see that this new paper adheres so well to the improved enchantment ink. And it didn't hurt?” she inquired while turning her eyes to the rabbit's.

“Not at all, mistress. It did feel really good in the beginning though,” he admitted.

“Hmm, that's kind of odd...” she said and let her smile drop. She shifted her weight to one hip and went back to looking at the pulsing shaft. “You shouldn't have felt anything.”

“I wouldn't say it's much of a drawback,” Zakk interjected.

“Maybe not this time, but you wouldn't be saying that if the opposite were true,” she sighed and reached out to graze her hand against his member.

As soon at her fingers touched his flesh there was a substantial surge of pleasure that hit the rabbit and his whole body jolted. “Ah!” he cried out and his hips automatically bucked forward into her grasp. Fae reflexively closed her fingers around his member and came to realize that it was hot to the touch. Not that it wasn't an uncommon side-effect of enchanting, but this was almost too much.

Precum now spilled down Zakk's cock like a fountain and the mare's hand was soon soaked in the fluid. She drew her palm down to the base and he emitted another hot moan, albeit much more controlled than before. His hips still pushed up against her grasp and she slowly pumped his new pyre of flesh, finding that as she did, the heat soon dissipated.

“I-I'm so sensitive, mistress, be careful,” Zakk whispered and tilted his head up while his eyes drew closed.

Fae stayed silent as she idly rubbed him from base to tip, making sure to smear the runny fluid over his entire shaft and making it gleam like a polished trophy in the low lighting of the room. As she did, she racked her brain to try and figure out what caused all of these other unexpected results. She had a hunch, but it would require some looking into.

“I'm going to need that table back,” The mare said as she let go over Zakk's member. She idly licked at her precum covered palm and sucked off each wet finger as the rabbit gingerly maneuvered himself off.

The rabbit found himself a bit off balanced as he came to stand away. His cock stuck straight out and he needed to awkwardly lean back otherwise risk toppling forward. The more he looked down at himself the more surprised he was that this really was his new member. And not just for a short time, this was him for forever now.

He gripped his shaft by the base and winced slightly at the resulting surge of pleasure. It felt so good. Immensely good in fact. Far better than he had ever experienced even given the various mind altering drugs he was allowed to have back in the day when he worked in a brothel.

Before he let the excitement of the situation get to him, he first began to worry about whether or not it would ever go down. Did he have to cum first? Would cumming once be enough?

“Mistress? I think I...” the femboy called out but his words trailed off as he looked to where the mare was. Fae had since thrown herself back into her work by digging through the notes of her research journal. Her elbows were braced against the table surface and her form was bent down at the waist. This of course caused her perfectly curvaceous backside to be pushed out and swaying slightly as she read through her own scribbling.

“Did you say something?” she called over her shoulder without taking her eyes from her journal.

“I apologize, mistress, but I don't know what to do with this...” he continued, gesturing down at his member.

Fae's ear flicked and she blinked as if just now remembering that he had new equipment that he wasn't familiar with. “Can't you take care of yourself?” she asked and finally turned enough to look at him.

“I don't think so. I wouldn't even know where to begin,” he admitted and shivered as he pushed his paws up his shaft. The tip reacted by spilling precum on the floor.

Fae watched the substantial leak and furrowed her brow in thought. “Hmm,” she huffed and then tapped her pencil against her chin. “If you wish, you may use my body as you see fit,” she said, finally settling on a decision.

Zakk's cheeks flushed and he bit his bottom lip. His cock throbbed like it was a savage animal getting ready to break free of its cage. Another gurgle of precum ran down the side of his length in anticipation.

“Th-thank you, mistress,” Zakk murmured and stepped closer to her. As he approached, the mare set her hooves together and arched her back to make her butt into a more enticing sight for the rabbit. He appreciated the gesture immensely, or at least his throbbing cock did.

As Fae wrote away and concentrated on her journal, Zakk gripped the sides of her pants and gingerly tugged them down. As badly as he wanted to be aggressive with the action, he didn't want to be controlled by these new urges, or else it might result in habits that his mistress might not like.

The garment slid down to her knees easily, leaving her backside entirely bare. Her tail gave a slight flick and the wispy hair of it stroked the air in front of the rabbit's nose. He barely noticed the action as his eyes were glued to the beautiful sight in front of him.

Her pussy lips glistened with what appeared to be some small amount of wetness that she hadn't let on about. Her toned buttcheeks naturally drew apart enough to show off her wrinkled tailhole between them, of which gave a slight flex as if it noticed him staring at it.

“Oh, and Zakk?” Fae called over her shoulder.

“Yes, mistress?” he asked, snapped from her tunnel vision.

“I don't want a mess in here, so stick it in my ass, all right?” she continued nonchalantly.

“Yes, mistress,” he replied and stroked his paws over her ass. He felt how soft her flesh was, yet the muscle underneath remained toned. He drew open her buttcheeks more to expose her thick anal ring and he leaned in to give it a soft lick.

If the mare enjoyed the soft gesture she didn't let on, but the lack of a reaction didn't keep the femboy from enjoying himself. He traced the edge of the pucker with the tip of his wiggling organ and then pressed at the center as firmly as he could manage. She had already allowed herself to relax and so he slipped in with relative ease.

His lips formed around her winking hole and he made sure to make the clean flesh glisten with his saliva. All the while he did, his cock throbbed and begged for the same attention. The wait made the action all the more important, but this wasn't one of the times where Fae wanted him to service her, it was now her turn to service him.

Zakk pulled back, leaving the pucker glistening and covered in lubricating spit and maybe begging for a bit more attention. With one paw still holding her cheeks apart, he gripped his shaft with the other and stepped in. His flat top kissed her tailhole and immediately spilled precum over it. As if there hadn't been enough lube so far.

Fae's ass was surprisingly accepting of such a large insertion as he pushed forward and finally penetrated her. As much as she wanted to not let on that she enjoyed this treatment, a soft moan did eventually escape her lips as he sank every last inch of his huge dick into her bowels. His mass sat heavy in her belly and she was reminded of her recent encounter with Captain Gabbard. Though Zakk's shaft was now much larger than the dog's.

Given the height difference between the two of them, the rabbit was forced to stand on his tiptoes as he tried his best to lean over her back. His paws held her by the hips and helped to steady himself a she began to rock back and forth.

The feeling of her warm, tight insides gripping his sensitive girth was like cooling water poured over a burn. So natural was it for him to be fucking her ass like this that his hungry mind now calmed and despite the immense pleasure that now ran its course through his body, he could finally think clearly.

“Feel better?” Fae asked while turning her head just enough to look over her shoulder at him. She held a hint of a smile on her face and the growing blush over her cheeks was clear evidence of how much she enjoyed the treatment.

“Yes, mistress, I can't thank you enough,” he moaned and arched his hips as he began to pick up the pace. The rabbit's balls, of which had grown to be equally proportioned to his member, smacked at the inside of her thighs and resounded with a soft slap.

“I aim to please,” she whispered and pushed her hips back during one of his thrusts forward. She could practically feel him bulging her stomach after every hit and his enthusiasm only grew.

Concentrate, Fae told herself and turned her attention back to her journal. Notes, equations, and diagrams stretched from page to page. Her eyes scanned quickly over the scribbles in a hurried attempt to deduce the source of the unexpected sensations that came with Zakk's enchantment, but as time went on it grew increasingly difficult.

The mare's pussy was soaked and dripping down the inside of her thighs. Her asshole clung to the rabbit's shaft and would pull partially back whenever he was draw his hips away. She wanted to lose herself in the act but she kept her mind steady. There would be plenty of time later to have fun with Zakk's new accessory, but for now she had to squeeze every ounce of productivity from her day.

But then again, indulging in pleasure had its own benefits for productivity as well, she reminded herself. Fae paused in her reading and sighed hotly as the stretching sensation of her ass grew to heights that defied her ability to ignore.

Zakk lifted one leg and placed it against the table's ledge for a better thrusting angle. He rut against her at such a speed that each breath held a gasping moan. Precum spilled into the mare at such a volume that she had at first thought that he might have orgasmed already. Luckily that wasn't the case and she could help him reach that point instead of being a passive sexual release.

It was a subtle shift at first. Fae's body swung back to meet the other's driving motions and the sensation of him bottoming out within her grew more fulfilling. She let her moans become unconstrained and she closed her eyes while the pleasure mounted. She squeezed down on him and clenched her legs more tightly together.

“Oh, mistress,” Zakk whimpered and bit his lip as he leaned forward over her backside. He rolled his hips as fast and as hard as he could manage. His paws held onto her sides and his chest was nearly braced fully against her back.

“This might have been a mistake,” Fae moaned out as she reached between her legs with her free hand and began feverishly rubbing at her soaked pussy lips. “We're never going to get anything done now.”

Her words barely registered for the rabbit, as he rode a high that he had never been on before. The pleasure had taken control of his mind and his movements. He pounded her body furiously and his balls were clinging tighter and tighter to his pelvis. With as intense as the sensations already were for the femboy, he didn't know how things could get any better.

He was proven wrong when the euphoria of an approaching climax crashed over his mind. His cock started to ache slightly as it throbbed even harder than before, eager to unleash everything that he had into his mistress. The pleasure bloomed exponentially and his vision clouded over in an unfocused haze as the ecstatic feeling rushed through the center of his shaft.

The only warning that Fae was given was when Zakk screamed and arched his back so fast that it made his pelvis slam against her backside and force her and the table scooting forward on the floor. Luckily the wall was there to catch them, otherwise there'd have been quite the unfortunate accident.

A deluge of cum pumped into Fae's ass at such a volume that her eyes bulged in astonishment. She had since dug her fingers into her pussy and feverishly sawed them in and out and she could feel the massive gouts of semen pumping into her.

But there was more than just cum that flowed into her, it brought with it a magical influence that seeped into her flesh and blanketed her mind. Her own body seized and become substantially more sensitive and receptive of pleasure. Every pump of her fingers into her pussy was like an orgasm all on its own and she was unable to contain herself when her entire body became saturated with this new wave.

Fae's scream of bliss matched the rabbit's and her pussy began gushing its own juices in what seemed like an equal volume to her apprentice. She spattered his balls and thighs as much as her own hand and legs. She could hardly think straight as it sent her over the edge again and again, her fingers no longer needing to do anything. Just the constant pump of Zakk's jizz was enough.

How long was this going to go on for? She asked herself as her throat went ragged and her mind grew somewhat light as she began gulping in ragged breaths of air. The answer came when Zakk's legs suddenly gave out from how weak his own pleasure had made him. His cock pulled free of her ass, still spewing cum, and he flopped to the floor on his back with a thud.

Relief from the pleasure hit the mare like a tidal wave and her own legs gave out. She dropped to her knees and winced with her arms and chin now resting on the table. Her backside settled against the floor, and with nothing keeping the copious load inside of her, it spilled out like she had just been given an enema.

A pool of the thick, white fluid formed beneath her. It soaked her almost entirely below the waist and even as her fur became sodden with it there was still the remnant of its magical influence. Panting hard and shivering like she had just gotten in from traversing a blizzard, Fae noticed that in her euphoria she had snapped the pencil in her grasp and had dug a deep, black lead mark diagonal across the notes of her journal.

She huffed at the ugly mess and dropped the two halves on top of the page. Zakk's gentle whimpering caught her ears and she turned just enough to look at where he lied.

The sight would have been comical if not for the fact that it was also quite concerning. The rabbit was spread eagle with arms wide out on each side. His equine dick had luckily deflated and now rested in a flaccid state over his lower belly, but mixed in his white fur was as much of his cum as was inside of her.

She was astonished. There must have been a literal gallon of the fluid that he had expelled, and only half of it had gotten inside of her. What a colossal mess, she thought as she pivoted around and plopped down on the floor while facing towards him.

Zakk panted hard with his tongue having fallen out of the side of his mouth not unlike how a dog might after running a marathon. His small chest swelled with every deep lungful of air that he sucked in and it was clear that aftershocks were currently ravaging his small form.

“This was a big mistake...” Fae said under her breath, barely sure that her assistant was able to register the words she spoke. It wasn't a mistake that she now had a big mess to clean up, or that this was going to make having sex with Zakk much more difficult.

This was a mistake because she was immediately craving more of him, and because she realized what it was that had caused all of these unexpected results. The nearly empty container of raw demon material on the shelf at the opposite side of the room stared at her almost as intensely as she stared at it.

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