Fae's Secret - Chapter 4

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 Ren felt like he was on the brink of passing out and he hadn't even been outside of his office. For someone that went by the nickname the Dark Dispenser, he was more of the Shaking Dispenser at the moment. It likely didn't help much that just moments ago there had come a third shudder the made the entire high-alert staff residing at the capital even more on edge.   
 
  The circuits through the city had already been doubled, there wasn't a waking hour that half of the mages and spiritual conduits that came at Ren's call to action weren't out patrolling the city. And that was just when there were two alerts that a divine being had crossed over onto this plane of existence. Now there was a third and they hadn't heard any news of any of them being spotted!
 
  The pencil in Ren's paw snapped, causing him to break from his panicked mind and look down at his desk. He didn't realize he had been holding it so tightly, and it was then that he realized that his throat was dry and despite not feeling hungry, he hadn't eaten anything all day.   
 
  He stood up from the mess of papers that were splayed across his desk. There was a considerable amount of reconnaissance that was being planned out, but so far it was all for not. He rubbed at his eyes and let out a wary sigh as he slowly made his way around to the front of his desk and towards the door.   
 
  Suddenly, the heavy wood panel swung open and the wide-eyed face of his personal assistant was there standing within the frame. He was a young mouse that was barely a year out from being an adult, once an orphan that had been taken under Ren's guide.   
 
  The grand bishop's attention was immediately seized and his eyes grew dark with a hardened expression. This was it. This was what he had prepared himself for. Now all there was was to act and mitigate the damage as best as possible. “Where is it?” the old wolf barked.   
 
  The assistant had been just about to speak but his master's words caught him off guard and he had to reorganize his own thoughts. “I'm sorry, sir?” he squeaked.   
 
  “The divine being! Where is it?” Ren now roared. Every second wasted was ten more lives lost and he didn't dare idle for any longer than what was needed.   
 
  “I'm sorry, sir, no reports have come in as to any sighting of a divine being,” the mouse replied softly.   
 
  “What?” the wolf snapped and suddenly seized the boy by his shirt collar and yanked him close. The sudden grasp made him yelp and stare at his master with wide eyes. “Then why have you come here in such a rush?”   
 
  “The king has requested your presence. He wishes to know all there is about the recent summoning...” the mouse explained quickly, all the while Ren grit his teeth and growled.   
 
  “Ugh!” Ren snarled and pushed his assistant backwards out into the hall as he made his own way out. “Fine then. Stay here and take any messages that come to my office. I'll be back in a minute.”
 
  The grand bishop held out his paw and whispered a short spell that had his ornate staff materialize out of thin air to then be grasped and lifted. The butt of the gold length struck the floor and a ring of blue light surrounded the wolf. It grew from the floor in a shimmering curtain and the area beneath his feet turned white. Then the whole veil collapsed in on him and he was gone in an instant.   
 
  It was a momentary flash within the king's court that had the wolf materializing. He landed on his feet in the presence of several armed guards and magi that all had reeled on him with weapons drawn and battle magic ready. But upon recognizing the newcomer, they all relaxed, save for the king.   
 
  “Ren! Maybe use the door next time?” the king rumbled, leaning against the arm of his throne as he stared at the wolf. He was a surprisingly fit cobra for someone that held such a high position of luxury. A fit body made him look regal and intimidating, qualities that made for a well managed kingdom. Not that the snake's intelligence, kindness, and determination weren't worthy of reverence as well.   
 
  “I apologize, my liege, but in times like this there is no time that can be wasted with slower means of travel,” Ren explained as he made his way through the crowd and came to stand in front of the throne. “You summoned me?”   
 
  “You felt that last shudder, didn't you?” the king remarked quickly. “What news is there of the last two divine incursions?”   
 
  The grand bishop uttered a sigh under his breath. “I promise, you will be alerted to any news second only to me. So far there has come nothing from anywhere in the city. The populace is unaware of the danger that could potentially strike at any moment.”   
 
  “Why haven't we found anything?” The king hissed and slammed a balled fist on his armrest. “The nearby kingdoms are asking for any information of the situation and so far I have given them nothing. I can feel them judging me through the aether, my position is being questioned!”   
 
  Ren's ears fell back against his head and he grit his teeth. “My liege, in times like this, sometimes no news is good news.”   
 
  “That's bullshit, Ren!” The cobra roared. “Angels and demons aren't subtle things, they don't just keep to themselves and organize!”   
 
  “I...understand your frustration but we must also keep a level mind with such threats possibly being present,” the grand bishop explained.   
 
  The king's slit eyes seemed to glow ruby for a brief moment, then his whole form relaxed and he sank back against his throne. “I need you to double the city patrols.”   
 
  “The patrols have already been doubled, my liege.”   
 
  “Then double them again!”   
 
  “My liege...” the knuckles around the wolf's staff tightened as he stayed his tongue from saying what he really wanted to say. “We are stretched thin already and exhausted. Perhaps if we could get some more aid from our allies...”   
 
  “No,” the king said and drummed his fingers on both arm rests. “Requesting any more aid will perpetuate an image that I am not competent to handle the current situation. We will make do with what we already have. Continue as you are, Ren. Report to me as soon as you've heard anything.”   
 
  The grand bishop bowed his head, relieved that the interaction was now over. “Absolutely, my liege, as I've said before, you'll be the second to know right after me.” The wolf then lifted his staff and knocked it against the floor. The same blue circle and flash of light overcame him, the curtain coming up and collapsing to reveal an empty spot where he had once been.   
 
 
  Fae felt more pleased than usual with this particular summoning. She had made sure that Zakk was greater prepared this time with a bit of an enhancing enchantment made from some of the raw material from the last time that they had summoned a demon. He was stronger and so was she, along with a couple more precautionary incantations that were etched into the summoning circle this time around. They seemed to do the trick, as the angel that now stood before the two, wrapped in several lengths of black tentacles, looked particularly subdued.   
 
  In front of them stood the constrained body of a wolf with a thin, hourglass figure. At first glance the mare had thought that she had summoned a female, but after coming to gaze upon the angel from the front, that didn't appear to be the case. Despite the luxurious figure, large breasts, feminine muzzle features, and long hair, between her legs sat the obvious bulge of a plump sheath and set of balls.   
 
  Divine beings were the only natural creatures to be bestowed with hermaphroditic traits. Given that the sex of whatever demon or angel they summoned was random, this was a welcomed treat and opportunity. Fae grinned as the thoughts came rushing through her mind of renewed opportunity.
 
  The angel shied her gaze away and curled in on herself as she saw the mouse and mare staring at her like a set of buyers might a slab of meat in the market. She wasn't like the first angel, who was a spitfire demanding to be released. Strangely she was the opposite, pushing against her restraints and not saying anything right away.   
 
  The mare licked her lips as she stared down between the wolf's legs. The angel in turn tried to cross her knees but was prevented by Zakk motioning with his paws for the tentacles around her thighs to constrict and draw them apart. Fae smirked at her apprentice and then turned to a bookshelf at the back of the room.   
 
  Angels and demons might be the only ones that could be natural hermaphrodites, but that didn't mean the same couldn't be augmented with spells. One book in particular had Fae's attention, she reached for it and it flew from its place across the room to her outstretched hand. She flicked her wrist and the tome flipped open, the pages fluttering as she came upon the exact spell that she wanted.   
 
  It was a temporary cock replacement spell, but she didn't want the full package, as it were. She read the incantation quickly and in her mind did some quick calculations as to which parts to cut to get her desired result.    
 
  The book hovered in front of her as she dropped her hands down to her pants and pushed them all the way down. She stood there bottomless now to her company and stepped out of the pile at her feet. She traced a pattern in the air an inch above the fur of her pelvis. While she did she mouthed a few words and whispered the spell's name under her breath.   
 
  A glowing circle inscribed with archaic lettering appeared on her body just above her slit. Then from that symbol her flesh bulged and the fur drew away. The normally pink skin turned ebony as it elongated and thickened. As the affect took place, a tingling sensation raced across the mare's pussy and she couldn't help but moan and arch her back.   
 
  But it wasn't just the familiar pleasure that came with her cunt being played with, it was also like her clit was now being toyed with. While it was a more dulled pleasure than she was used to, this new unique flavor had its own angles to explore.   
 
  She took the newly formed cock in her hand and stroked it from base to tip. Given her species, it was appropriate to have one that resembled an equine shaft. She admired her handiwork as she stared down at the thickening mass, her blood now pumping into it and growing it to become rock hard. In any other normal state, a set of balls would have come with the new formation, but she didn't want to cross contaminate or water down the raw materials that they were going to acquire.   
 
  When Fae looked up to the angel, she noticed that the wolf was staring down at the throbbing girth. Her cheeks were flushed red and her own sheath had plumped up and was showing an inch of red, lupine meat. The mare giggled as she approached the constricted being.   
 
  “I hope you're not too shy to speak,” Fae whispered and partially closed her eyes.   
 
  “You're going to use me...” the angel said, her voice being soft music to the mare's ears.   
 
  “That's right.” Fae confirmed.   
 
  “Do...you plan on killing me?” worry had now seeped into the divine being's voice and her eyes were wide. Despite that, her cock had continued to grow out from her sheath and was even beginning to drip a bit of precum.   
 
  “Perhaps,” the mare replied with a shrug of her shoulders. “Depends if you give me what I want or if I have to take it.”   
 
  “W-what do you want?” the wolf squeaked.   
 
  “For you to enjoy yourself,” Fae said and stepped closer, passing through the circle of protection to come face to face with the angel. Either through intuition of the situation or fear of safety for his mistress, Zakk constricted the black tentacles around the angel's body. This caused her to cry out in a half startled, half pleasured moan.   
 
  Fae took this opportunity to press her lips against the other's in a firm kiss, all the while her hands seized the wolf's breasts and squeezed them aggressively. The angel whimpered into the embrace, a tentacle around her throat kept her from lashing out to bite at the sorceress. Something told the mare that that wouldn't have been the case anyway.   
 
  Fae's equine cock bumped against the other's growing length, one clearly bigger than the other due to inherent differences. The mare's tongue lapped quickly at the others lips before pulling away and gently twisting the other's tits. She released the soft pillows and they bounced back to a resting state, the wolf breathing heavy in a noticeable huff as she gazed at the teasing mare.   
 
  The tentacle that held the angel's left leg suddenly lifted the limb far above her waist and Fae hooked her hand into the crook of the bent knee. Beneath the hermaphrodite's heavy ballsack there was a quivering pussy that was aching to be penetrated.   
 
  Fae leaned in and pressed her cock against the wet cunt. She ground it there for a moment, letting the angel's juices dampen the tip before she leaned her weight in and pushed up. The tip popped in with an audible slurp and the wolf replied with a cry of bliss. The pressure around Fae's new cock hit her and she felt a shiver race up her back. While this was all so new to her as well, it seemed as though she had a particular instinct as to what to do.   
 
  Zakk watched from afar with a grin, his paws glowing as he manipulated the tendrils in a way that looked like he was picking at the strings of an instrument. His mind was hyper focused by the enchantment he had come under earlier. He was determined to have no slip ups this time around. Despite the fact that he was thoroughly enjoying the show that was unfolding in front of him.
 
  Fae took a firm hold of the angel's hip opposite of her raised leg and pulled her closer. The throbbing, equine length pushed even deeper, to the point that the broad tip was pressed firm against the other's cervix. It made the hermaphrodite scream and throw her head back. With her breasts pushed out, the mare leaned down and latched onto one of the large nipples.   
 
  Her tongue encircled the erect, prickly flesh and tugged back to extend the large pillow. At the same time, she began to saw her hips back and forth. The wolf clenched down even harder than before this time around and the pleasure translated perfectly to Fae. Now the sorceress was panting and being pushed to thrust even harder.   
 
  The motions between the two of them were growing harder and more rapid. The pussy juices ran down the mare's length as she pumped away, almost forgetting for a moment why it was that they were there.   
 
  The hand the held the wolf's knee released it and snapped a finger to get Zakk's attention. The rabbit perked up and looked to see his mistress gesturing down to the angel's crotch. He realized what she was wanting right away and mentally kicked himself for not remembering. Hyper focus on the task had it drawbacks, as it turned out.   
 
  The rabbit relinquished some minute control of the tentacles with one paw to reach for a flask that was prepared to receive the contents of one pleasured angel. But given this new situation, such a small opening would not be appropriate. His mind raced to the shelf were a basin was and he reached out towards it with his mind sending a commanding spell beyond his fingertips.   
 
  The basin launched from its place and flew to his grasp in an instant. He then moved closer to the duo, of whom had resumed their rutting motions to a much more fevered degree. Just as the first drop of the angel's essence fell to the floor, the rabbit was there to capture it. The basin was positioned perfectly beneath the two, their feet barely touching its outer rim. It was just in time as a deluge of the angel's essence began to spatter onto the metal surface.   
 
  The angel was crying out for more, an interesting development that Fae wasn't expecting. The Bliss Honey was still nearby and completely unused, not that she minded reserving her magical concoctions. Not like there wouldn't be plenty of other opportunities to use it, anyway.   
 
  Agreeable angels were a rare thing indeed but not unheard of. They were like any normal mortal when it came to character, some were entirely fine with being used for sexual purposes because that's how they were in real life. Or perhaps they were so new to being in heaven that they had yet to acquire the superiority complex that made that last one such an ass.     
 
  Thinking of the other angel made Fae's mood sour slightly and she shook her head to dispel the memories. When her eyes opened they were able to fall on the pleasured expression of the wolf in front of her. Bouncing breasts lightly smacked her own that were clothed. She grunted hard and thrusted forward with more purpose. The smack of their bodies coming together echoed through the room with a satisfying ring that was like music to her ears.   
 
  She kept the angle of her hips at the perfect state to make the most use of her impressive length. The warm fluid that ran down her shaft was exquisite and she moaned hotly under her breath. Seemingly more controlled than the angel, as the hermaphrodite had been lolling her head from side to side and screaming at the top of her lungs. Fae was able to keep a straight face while the other's was contorted in a clear show of pleasure. The wolf's eyes were rolled up into her head and she was actually pushing herself to be closer to the mare's member.   
 
  The basin had a small pool of the wolf's essence already and Zakk could see that. Despite Fae being unable to cum in the traditional way that having a cock might allow, that didn't keep her own pussy from being incredibly wet. The pleasure that she felt translated to her sensitive folds and the familiar pressure of an intense orgasm was coming on quite quickly. She was coming closer and closer to the edge but remembered that there was far more work to be done.   
 
  To the angel's disappointment, Fae pulled her cock back, leaving the wolf to pant and shiver while begging for more under her breath. Zakk noticed the abrupt shift in tone from his mistress and he straightened his back to be at attention.   
 
  “W-why did you stop?” The angel asked, almost angrily. She tugged at her restraints but the mare's apprentice hadn't slackened his technique in the slightest.   
 
  “Oh, we haven't stopped, I'm just changing things up,” Fae explained as she sauntered around to be behind the wolf. From this new position she was able to be on the opposite side that her apprentice was facing. She locked eyes with the rabbit and made a glancing gesture down for the vial by his side. Understanding right away, Zakk took up the glass container and moved to be within the circle of protection.   
 
  The angel noticed him and tilted her head slightly. Zakk wasn't much for words or hesitation, once he was close enough he dropped to his knees and took a firm hold of the erect member that protruded from the hermaphrodite's crotch. She let out a pitiful whimper and moan as it was quite sensitive, despite this now being the first time it was being touched.   
 
  A sudden prod from behind made the angel's attention shift to the mare. She turned her head as she felt Fae's cock push up between her ass cheeks. Then her hands came around and grasped at the angel's hips and held her there, the equine cock tip now pressing under the wolf's tail.   
 
  Realization dawned across the hermaphrodite's mind as she realized what was happening and whimpered louder and braced herself. Just as she did, Fae angled her member to press against the other's asshole and pushed forward. It took remarkably little effort to penetrate the muscular ring, and once inside she was able to glide in with minimum effort.   
 
  A loud scream of ecstasy broke from the angel's mouth. Her stomach bulged slightly as all fourteen inches of equine cock pushed inside her tight depths. The length ground hard against her prostate and it made her cock throb hard. As it did, Zakk pumped the shaft from tip to base in a vigorous manner that kept it just the way he wanted.   
 
  “Fuck, you're kinda loose,” Fae giggled as she began to slowly saw her hips back and forth. “You get your ass fucked often?”   
 
  The angel wasn't much in the right mind to respond, instead she was arching her back and tugging at the tentacles the were wrapped around her wrists. Her arms were lifted over her head now and she was still straining against the restraints in every way imaginable. Even though she was enjoying her current treatment immensely, she still had the drive to be free.   
 
  The swaying motion of Fae's hips grew faster. The mare huffed a breath of pleasure and she began to let more of her own mind succumb to the bliss of what was happening. The intense sensations goaded her to keep going faster and harder. Her pussy grew increasingly wet and she was now dripping nectar down the inside of her thigh. She made a mental note that Zakk was going to have to give her some attention when this summoning was done and over with.   
 
  On the opposite side of the angel's hips, the rabbit was stroking the throbbing wolf cock with renewed interest. He was staring at it lovingly, and he wanted to so badly lean in and start sucking on it. He missed the times when a big stud would take him by the ears and throat fuck him for a good half hour before cumming down his wanting throat. There were times that jizz was the only meal he would get and not once would he ever complain about that fact. Though, having a mistress had a considerable amount of perks as well.   
 
  Shivers racked the angel's body as pleasure wound its way up through her pelvis. She felt so full and warm, being used as a fuck toy was what she longed for and now practically every fantasy she once held was being sated. Going from getting her pussy fucked to her ass, the edge that she had been on was now inching ever closer once more.   
 
  Muscles along the angel's abdomen flexed and spasmed. She pushed her hips forward in tandem with the mare's aggressive thrusting and the rabbit's tentative stroking. Her mind was becoming blank as it all culminated in crashing waves of bliss that washed over her whole body.   
 
  There came a telltale flex from the wolf that alerted the femboy right away. His ears perked and he grinned while drawing the glass container closer to the hermaphrodite's length. “She's getting close, mistress,” he informed quickly and looked up at the mare.   
 
  “I can tell. Keep up the great work,” Fae grunted and began to thrust as hard and fast as she could manage. The renewed speed and power behind every motion had the angel crying out and squirming around. She wasn't in control of herself and that became evident as the intense roiling sensation in the pit of her stomach expanded rapidly into a full blown orgasm.   
 
  The hermaphrodite screamed as her cock flexed and began to spurt cum from its tip. Zakk was keen to the spurting globs and strings, so not a single drop was wasted as he held the container up. The thick, white liquid spattered the walls of the glass and filled it up remarkably fast and with surprising volume.   
 
  Fae never stopped pumping away, she wanted as much friction to hit the angel's prostate to make sure everything was drained. But not just cum was collected from the wolf, as the climax had brought on an additional bout of her pussy juices to come spattering into the basin between her legs. The mare grinned at the duo result and gave the angel a firm smack on the ass like a farmer might a prized cow after it gave milk.   
 
  When it seemed that the angel had given all that she could, Fae and Zakk moved away from her at the same time. The cum filled container was gingerly set off to the side just outside the circle of protection. Then the basin was carefully drawn out and put down out of reach before the rabbit withdrew as well.   
 
  “It's been fun,” Fae announced with a grin as she came around to the angel's front. “But we must part ways now. Hope to see you again sometime in the future,” she laughed and winked. The wolf was breathing hard and still shivering from the lingering pleasure that continued to make her muscles twitch. She glanced at the mare with tired eyes, but there was something else behind that gaze. Maybe anger? Divine beings often held such passions when they were captured, that was nothing new.   
 
  Instead of waiting for an answer, Fae thrusted her hands out in front of her and recalled the sealing phrase that ended the summoning. In a glowing red flash the angel was gone, along with the tentacles. The smoking circle was quickly evaporating as the last remnants of the whole ritual vanished.
    The cock between Fae's legs began to recede back into the flesh from where it came, a simple mental command that dispelled the enchantment. Once she was back to her normal state, the mare glanced off to the side to see Zakk emptying the basin into a container of its own to be put back among the other raw ingredients. That left the glass of cum still where he had placed it.
 
  Fae stooped and picked up the precious raw material and eyed the container's contents for a moment. It smelled exquisite and she couldn't help but be drawn closer to it. She breathed in its aroma once more, then set her lips to the edge and took a brief sip of the thick liquid. Her body was hit with an immediate high and she shivered with the fur along her back and shoulders standing on end. She took another sip, and then a third. She moaned as she washed it around on the flat of her tongue, tasting it like someone might a fine wine.   
 
  She had become lost in the reverie that had come over her mind when Zakk's voice abruptly broke through. “Mistress?” he asked, concern etching his words. Fae shook her head and opened her eyes half way to look down at him. He was looking from the glass to her lips, of which held a small remnant of the glass's contents.   
 
  “Ah, sorry, Zakk. Just needed to make sure it was as potent as we need it to be,” she replied and held the container out to him. He accepted it graciously and gave a slight nod.   
 
  “I don't mean to bring up the past, mistress, but you know how addictive raw, divine material can be. We don't need a repeat of-”   
 
  “There's nothing to worry about. I am in full control of my faculties,” the mare interrupted and crossed her arms over her chest. The rabbit lingered a moment more before nodding and walking off to put the cum with the others.   
 
  Fae watched after him for a while and gave a barely audible sigh under her breath. She knew he was right though, she needed to be more careful not to fall into her old habits. It was nice that he was looking out for her though, she would have to reward him appropriately.   
 
  “Zakk, attend me,” she called out to her assistant as she walked off towards the back of the shop. The rabbit turned and hopped to her side right away and they both climbed the stairs to their private rooms. All the way there, Fae's pussy ached to be touched, and the rabbit could smell what she was going to have him do to her.   

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