Fae's Secret - Chapter 5

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To the untrained eye, there was no telling that among the crowds of street vendors and people stood the elite members of the king's magic core. Battle mages that were dressed in plain clothing, identifiable by only a couple hidden insignia.

This was by design, as the commerce of the city was to not be disturbed with rumors of three divine beings wondering about. Despite no one having seen any hint of one. Such creatures tended not to be so subtle with their presence.

As smooth as these highly trained magic users were being dispersed among the crowds, the king's guard had been noticeably doubled. Which meant that even more paperwork and stress weighed heavy on Captain Gabbard's shoulders.

It felt like he was giving an orc a piggy-back ride with how much his muscles ached from constantly being tense. But most of all, he was afraid.

As muscular and intimidating as he was, some might not have thought the doberman as being well read, but one of his favorite hobbies was to borrow books form the central library and read them in his chamber. His favorites were accounts of great heroes in battle. Or great battles with heroes. Or great heroes battling monsters and creatures from beyond this world.

Accounts from those books read like horror stories. Heroes didn't often come out of those tales as valiant and unscathed. Maimed and barely alive was what usually happened, and were often the end of heroes' careers by that point. It was sobering for the dog to read of a knight imbued with the favor of a Scarlet Dragon single-handedly rescuing a family from a den of animal-morphed berserkers to then go on to lose both arms while hunting down a glass-scaled cerberus.

Captain Gabbard shuddered at the thought. Limbs could always be replaced with magic imbued prosthetics but they were only good for simple tasks and even then they came off as rather clunky. He couldn't imagine himself with such horrid things, which was why he was now hurriedly making his way to Fae's shop.

The doberman tried to compose himself when he reached the front door, taking on a more professional glint in his eye and pushing from his mind all thoughts of a demon or angel ripping off his legs.

The door swung open with the light ring of a bell and the canine was immediately hit with the smell of hot steal, like he just walked into a forge. The first person he saw was the feminine bunny that he knew to be Fae's assistant, who was busily cataloging potions and organizing orders.

Zakk turned his eyes up to see the new comer and smiled. “Good day, Captain Gabbard, how might I help you?”

“I'm looking to talk with Fae about my enchantment order. Has any progress been made on it?” the captain asked after coming to stand in front of the front desk.

“Let me look quick,” he replied and turned around to a wide bookshelf of tomes bigger than the doberman's shoulders and selected one. James expected the bunny's arms to break when he hefted the huge thing from its place among the others and set it down on the counter with a thud. It opened so wide that it's covers almost spanned the front desk's length and the pages made a slight draft as they were quickly turned.

“Seems like you've been pretty busy here,” the doberman remarked with a chuckle.

“Well, the king and his sorcerers have been placing quite a few orders since the whole angel and demon ordeal-” Zakk began but was cut off when the dog suddenly grasped him by the his shirt and lifted him from where he was standing. The rabbit startled with a gasp and stared wide eyed mere inches from the captain's face.

“How the fuck did you find out about that?” the doberman snarled and bared his teeth.

A sharp finger-snap echoed from the other side of the room and all feeling in the doberman's arms vanished. Zakk dropped to the open book and huffed a discomforted groan.

The dog's fury turned to confusion as he looked down at himself and then to where he heard the snap come from.

Fae was casually making her way across the room towards the two men. Her right hand was lifted from her side palm facing up. Hovering an inch from its center was a glowing red orb of metal that would spit sparks every so often. James realized that was where the smell came from. Her other hand was down by her side and clenched at the ready to snap her fingers once more.

“Why are you roughing up my apprentice, captain?” she asked with an even, serious tone.

“He is in possession of classified knowledge. No one outside of the king's court, guard, and magic core are supposed to know about the current crises, least of all civilians,” James growled, still baring his fangs.

“We are well aware, captain, which is why my shop has been inducted into the magic core. General Moss came by this morning with the offer and news of what has been going on,” Fae explained as she came to stand in front of him.

“Mind taking this for me? It needs to cool for an hour for the enchantment to set,” she said after turning to Zakk.

The rabbit had recovered and was back to standing behind the front desk. He nodded to his mistress and held his paws out to the glowing metal and conjured a levitation spell that would continue where her own left off. Fae dropped the object into his care and addressed the captain again.

“I would appreciate it if you didn't hurt anyone or damage anything while you're here. So what can I help you with?” she asked.

James leveled his strong eyes to the mare's and she held his gaze but never wavered. He could see within her ruthlessness and power beyond what he understood, and tampering with such would most likely end in him getting hurt. He relaxed his tense posture and sighed.

“I apologize for my unprofessional behavior. We are all on high alert regarding the recent events and I shouldn't vent my frustrations on your apprentice or your shop,” he rumbled and let his gaze shift to the side.

“Apology accepted,” Fae said, her voice tinging with relief.  “Now, again, what can I help you with?”

“I want to know the status of my order,” he said.

“If I'm not mistaken, your order is actually complete,” she replied and walked around to the back of the desk and flipped through the registry that Zakk had taken down to find where the captain's commission was. “Yes, right here. Follow me.”

Fae closed the book and placed it back on the shelf before walking off to the same room that she had just come from. The doberman followed her without another word, leaving Zakk to attend the shop and finish his new task.

The room that James now found himself in was lined with deep shelves, each holding a plethora of sealed scrolls stacked on each other to such a quantity that it was impossible to see the wall behind them. Within the room were enchanting, charging, and alchemy tables to such degrees of complexity that the dog could barely tell which parts of them were meant for what process. Various books laid open to set pages on more normal tables, and between those books were open bottles, flasks, and containers of raw magical ingredients.

Fae walked over to a shelf that was indistinguishable from any other and casually lifted a scroll out from the middle of the stack and unfurled it. “Yup, this is yours,” she announced, rolled it back up, and walked back over to him with it held out.

James looked down at the enchantment and then back up to Fae. “Uh...” he mumbled and nodded down towards his arms.

“Oh! Right, sorry.” The mare smirked and snapped the fingers of her opposite hand.

An intense wave of pinpricks covered every inch of the doberman's arms and he sucked in a sharp breath while gritting his teeth. He bent his arms to test them and the tingling pain only grew in intensity.

“It shouldn't take too long for feeling to come all the way back,” Fae assured.

“Oh, I'm feeling all right,” he grunted and stroked his paws up and down his arms. Only then did the tingling waves finally begin to dissipate and he was able to finally reach out and take the scroll from her.

“Iron Skin with permanency, just as you wanted,” she continued.

James unfurled the scroll to look at it as if expecting there to be words explaining just that, but instead there was a large, glowing symbol that stretched to every side and corner of the parchment. It was as detailed as a fine maze and rather beautiful with curling loops and sharp petals that radiated in a circular pattern.

“I'll take your word for it,” he said and rolled the scroll back up.

“No need to. Apply it right now if you want. I'll even help if you'd like,” she replied.

“No, thank you. I'll be on my way then,” he said and turned away to leave the room. Before he got too far, Fae snagged him by the elbow.

“Wait,” she said.

The doberman turned back with a raised eyebrow. Fae stared into his eyes with a powerful gaze that had him frozen in place. He was about to ask what she wanted but she cut him off.

“I understand the level of stress you must be feeling. Before you go, I want to offer you something that I think might help,” she said and stepped back into the room, approaching a table.

His curiosity piqued, James followed her at a distance.

Fae was quickly clearing this ordinary table of its contents, being careful to keep every book marked where it was and every open container on a secure shelf. The whole process was lengthier than the captain expected.

“I'm surprised you don't know right where a soothing potion might be. You picked my scroll without a problem,” he mentioned casually.

“Oh, I'm not going to give you a soothing potion,” Fae laughed as she set down the last book and turned back to the doberman. He had tilted his head in confusion at her words, trying to think what else she could mean. He was answered rather quickly then.

Fae worked at the front of her pants for a moment to untie them and then pushed them all the way down to the floor. She was entirely bare below the waist and the dog's entire stature went rigid upon seeing her pristine pussy slit.

She effortlessly kicked off the article that had settled around her feet and hopped up onto the table. She scooted her butt far enough back so that she was stable and then gripped the bottom of her shirt and lifted it above her breasts. The golden piercings of her nipples caught the light and shined in a way that broke the captain from his stunned silence.

“I don't know if...this is appropriate...” he said back and glanced back towards the exit of the room. The door was wide open, if anyone walked into the shop's lobby they'd be able to see the two of them in the act.

“Don't worry about that,” Fae giggled and flicked her wrist. The door slammed shut and startled the doberman to take a step forward. Now near enough, she reached out with both of her hooves and snagged him around the waist. She forcibly pulled him closer, which he complied somewhat reluctantly. “If we get any new customers Zakk will be able to take care of them.”

“You're absolutely sure about that?” James asked and narrowed his eyes at her.

“Of course!” she said, her words dripping with excitement. She drew her hands to the front of his own pants and undid them with deft motions. She only cared to tug them down to mid thigh, as once his hefty sheath was exposed her attention became entirely focused on that.

Her hands stroked down his powerful stomach, admiring the toned abdominal muscles that rippled the short fur there. His V-shaped pelvis acted like an arrow that drew her hands to his sheath and balls, gently cradling them both in her palms like they were priceless gems. She cooed excitedly as he watched her gentle touches encourage his canine member to swell from its home.

A light moan hissed from the towering dog's mouth and it made Fae look up. James's face had relaxed considerably and his eyes had mostly closed. He took one more step closer to the table edge and his heavy balls pushed up against her rapidly dampening cunt.

With such a strong male being this close she couldn't help but get more and more excited. She could smell the powerful scent of musk on him. It was the smell that reminded her of how hard he must have been working, how constricting his heavy armor was. She wanted to tear every last bit of his clothing off and taste the salt of his muscles, but a more focused mind prevailed.

As dark red inches slowly made their way from his sheath, Fae pushed down the furry pouch and stroked her fingers over the hardening mass. It was slick with a layer of his precum and she eagerly collected as much of it as she could on her digits before shoving them two at a time into her cunt.

She was so soaked by now and when she withdrew her fingers they stuck together with a film of her own juices. She smeared her essence over his shaft in return and began pumping his growing dick from base to tip. Every so often she would repeat this little exchange of his flavors for her own, and by the time that he was at a full stand and dripping precum from the tip, she had worked herself into a horny frenzy.

She ached to have him inside, her cunt flexed wantonly as his pyre of flesh was mere inches away. When he came even closer, Fae lifted her left leg and draped it over his shoulder. The motion was unexpected but he caught the limb easily. In this brief moment of distraction, the mare had angled his huge girth to her entrance and drew him inside.

It was slow at first, as the dog cock was much larger than she expected. She had ever known equine cocks to fill her like this, and now she was being stretched like she was being bred by a stallion. The thought of being stretched to her limits made her mind go crazy as he sank farther and farther inside.

“F-fuck,” she whimpered ecstatically as she felt him bottom out. His tip pushed hard against her cervix and he still had an inch and his thick knot left outside. She didn't know how to tell him that she was at her limit, but he seemed to know.

James craned his head down and ran his soft tongue across one of her large breasts. He caught her piercing with the tip and flicked it, making her gasp and giggle. She thought to toy with him by leaning back, curious if he might follow, but he didn't.

Instead, the doberman took a firm hold of her right hip and began bucking against her. Her body immediately clamped down on him and she nickered a blissful moan. His entire length was sodden with her wetness, which made it easy to start in at a moderate pace. Her hips shook as his canid cock brushed against her G-spot upon him drawing back.

The table legs began to tap out the tempo of his movements against her as they grew to be stronger. His jaw clenched and his lips curled back to show off rows of polished teeth. The sight of that intimidating, predatory grin had the equine's heart racing and her adrenaline surging. Blood rushed between her legs and the sensitivity of her pussy lips seemed to double. Now every time the dog pushed in, he was met with an equally enthusiastic buck forward from the woman.

With one hand braced back against the table, Fae stroked the other over her breast and pinched her nipple between two fingers. She gently twisted the sensitive spot in tandem with the dog's rocking motions, and when things grew to a more intense speed she would tug at the gleaming loop set at the center.

James huffed loudly with every breath he took, his muscles beginning to burn from the constant strain. His heart raced and his mind swam in a reverie of his times fighting in the midst of battle. The pleasure he garnered from Fae's body mixed with his thrill for combat and he was reminded how alive he felt.

With a roiling snarl he let go of her hip and grasped her other breast in a much more aggressive manner than she was doing to herself. His palm was hot from exertion and she cried out in ecstasy as soon as it made contact with her sensitive flesh. He squeezed her there and suddenly leaned his head down to wrap his lips around the perked nipple and ring.

Fae's back arched and she whimpered blissfully, her entire body trembling by this point as the roll of his hips hit a speed that caused her entire body to jostle. His cock slamming against her pussy created a crisp smack that could be heard beyond the room and well into the lobby. Her moans were of similar volume and accompanied by his rumbling growls.

It was a relentless assault of power from the dog for several more minutes. He never tired, his battle hardened body doing what many other men that Fae had fucked couldn't. With each resounding thrust she would cry out in bliss and beg for more.

“Harder! Harder!” she wailed, struggling to keep herself upright. The arm that she propped herself up with was getting weak and she feared that she might drop back. Luckily she was able to add her other arm to her stability as James had taken over giving her breasts all the attention that they craved.

His saliva coated both of her nipples and made them glisten in the low light of the room. He traded between them frequently, and often groped one while he occupied himself with sucking at the other. When his teeth would glance against her tits they would tingle in a mixture of pain and pleasure that had her mind swimming in euphoria.

Fae didn't think it was possible for the doberman's pace to actually get any harder or faster, but it did. Bowing to her request, the captain's rolling hips became a blur of motion. His swollen knot pounded at the entrance to her pussy, threatening to force its way inside despite her already being at her max. Her pussy juices spurted around his girth and soaked into the fur of their pelvises and lower bellies.

The mare writhed uncontrollably at this point and she had locked her other leg around the dog's waist to keep him as close as possible. The waves of ecstasy that coursed through her veins now charged the area just above her pelvis. Each colossal strike of his body against hers added just a bit more to her fast approaching climax, and much like a cup filled to the brim, she was ready to spill over.

The first orgasmic surge hit her and she screamed his name at the top of her lungs. Her body clamped down on his cock with all its might and her cunt flooded around his member with clear, feminine fluids. With every thrust that he continued to make, the volume of her cum only grew.

With as much noise that emanated from the room, anyone passing by outside might have mistaken the passionate moans as cries for help. Luckily the whole shop was enchanted against such noise from reaching probing ears, otherwise there'd have likely been far greater problems on Fae's plate by then.

The mare's eyes rolled up in their sockets and her mouth hung open to gasp for breath. She thought she was at her limit with this man but she was reminded once more of what he was capable of.

With one last slurp of her nipple, James craned his head in and forcibly pressed his lips against hers. The moment snapped the sorceress back to the present just in time to feel his powerful cock flex and gush a substantial amount of his hot, virile cum into her cunt.

The flow was so forceful that as he continued to thrust and pump his spurting member into her, the stuff was gradually forced into her wanting womb. Though the seal of Fae's cunt around his cock was strong, that didn't keep his thick seed from pouring around his size and pooling on the table's ledge.

Shuddering, guttural groans huffed from between James's clenched teeth. His motions slowed in tandem with the flow of his jizz, his vast reservoir entirely drained. His broad chest heaved with each breath as he finally came to a halt with his body pressed against the mare's. His thick knot rested just outside of her pussy lips, swollen to the point that Fae was sure that if he had managed to get it inside, they'd be stuck for quite some time. She counted herself to be considerably lucky, though she was curious as to how that might feel. Perhaps another time.

Fae leaned forward and stroked a hand against the side of his neck and then trailed it to his cheek. The captain's head was tilted down and his eyes were closed, but he turned his gaze up to hers when he felt her gentle touch.

“Feeling any better?” she asked, her voice breathy and still full of need.

“Certainly less stressed,” he chuckled lowly and straightened his back. He took a step away and withdrew his member. It was the stopper that held the vast majority of his jizz inside, and now it flowed like a waterfall from her gaped pussy. “But, thank you. My head feels so much more clear now. I don't suppose you slipped me anything extra during all of that?” he asked and grinned.

“Not for free,” she replied with a giggle. She didn't bother to close her legs or cover herself, preferring to be on full display while they continued to converse. James's cock hung from his pelvis in a similar show, slowly beginning to deflate and retreat back into its home.

The dog eyed the splotches of white that painted the scene in front of him and couldn't help but blush when he came to realize the considerable mess that had been made. “If you'd like, I can help you clean up.”

“That won't be necessary,” Fae replied. “Zakk will help me. And not to sound so cold, but I'd hate for suspicion among your ranks to grow and rumors to start about us, so it might be best that you take your leave.”

James was taken aback by her remark, but he replied quickly, “Ah, maybe you're right.” He cleared his throat and nodded to himself. He drew his pants back up around his waist and tied them tight, even though a couple inches of his member still protruded from his sheath and made the task a bit difficult. He turned to where he had set his enchantment down at and picked it up once more.

“I'll keep in touch with you,” Fae called out to the doberman as he got to the door. “I'm certain you and I will be seeing plenty of each other in the coming weeks.”

James smiled and nodded to her before he grasped the door handle and drew it open.

Zakk's small stature greeted the towering canine in the doorway and caused him to startle slightly. The femboy wore a smug grin as he looked up into the other male's eyes as if enjoying the abrupt reaction before stepping to the side to let the dog pass.

The captain's serious visage returned and he narrowed his eyes at the rabbit before making his way across the lobby. He was about to step out onto the cobblestone when Zakk called out, “Come back soon.”

Something about the femboy's tone grated on James's nerves but he couldn't quite put his finger on why. He thought it best to ignore the remark and simply slam the shop door behind him.

Zakk stayed where he was for a moment longer to watch the dog through the shop's front window. Only when he was satisfied that he captain was entirely out of sight and interweaving once more with the other people on the street did he enter the enchanting room.

There was indeed quite the mess of dog cum. The smell of musk was thick in the air and it made Zakk's mind fog ever so slightly as he ventured farther within. While he was certainly there to help clean the mess up, Fae was doing most of the important work herself.

The mare was gently twirling a finger in the air, the tip of which glowed a faint, nearly imperceptible blue. With her other hand, she held the neck of an empty flask with its open end aimed for her pussy. At the command of her magical intent, the white globs of the captain's semen drifted from their spots on the floor, table, and her pussy to the container.

It was a slow process but she was careful not to let any of the precious fluid escape her will. While his mistress busied herself with that, the femboy performed a similar spell that swept up the remaining mess into a single area and then burned it away with a flash of intense heat.

Once he was done with his task, he turned back to his mistress in time to see her place a cork onto her container and then swish its contents around. Interestingly, the doberman's cum emitted a feint glow of its own and Zakk was left wondering why that might have been. He'd have asked Fae if not for the fact that she appeared to be content with herself and not interested in much of anything else.

She slipped off from the table and placed the container among the plethora of other ingredients on a nearby shelf and smiled to herself as she admired the meager collection of sexual fluids. Angel cum sat next to demoness pussy juice and all of it was mere feet from the captain while he fucked the mare senseless.

Fae laughed to herself and shook her head as she turned away and addressed her apprentice. “Back to work. We've got ten more orders to finish before we close up tonight and something tells me we're about to have another influx of commissions very soon.”

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