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Dibs On The First Child
🕑 Added 2022-02-26 02:09:22 +0000 UTCWilliam, Billy to his friends, Will to most, and most importantly, the Fighter from Kancain, little farming town by the Orob river. He was the only adventurer hailing from the village of Kancain that remained there. The land was fertile, the monsters were weak, and the youth sought fame and fortune elsewhere.
Unfortunately, one of the inevitable truths of the world was that as the world began to head towards war with the demonic forces, the level and strength of the monsters around the world would steadily increase as the demonic energy filtering into the world increased alongside the number of demons piercing the veil across dimensions and making their way through.
And that meant that Will started to find himself fighting stronger and stronger monsters, around his town, keeping them away from it, keeping the people safe, and in one of his excursions into the woods, he would find himself meeting with what would have been the day of fate for him.
As he slew a frenzied, blood-crazed Manhunter Wolf, he was cleaning his longsword of the blood it'd accumulated when a large direwolf broke through the brush and slammed into his side, separating him from the blessed blade the priest at the town's church had so carefully enchanted for him, to give it increased effectiveness against the ever stronger monsters.
Rolling on the grass after the hit, Will thanked his good sense that he had cut his hair recently, because he'd been having trouble with it. His once dark brown leather armor was tinged green with grass and red with blood, and it sported a tear from the wolf's claws as it raked at him.
Will was quick to get back on his feet, and toss himself to the side to avoid the second lunge. Unfortunately, the wolf was very fast, and it was easily able to catch itself, claws digging as it spun around, then slamming its paws down and cracking the ground under it as it lunged at Will again. It smashed into the tree behind Will and knocked it down, it wasn't a huge tree, but it was still a show of the sheer strength of the Dire Wolf.
Will knew then and there that he would have absolutely no chance at grabbing his sword back, and so turned and ran, dodging the wolf's bites and swipes as best as he could, though he wasn't able to do much. Soon enough he was forced to discard his armor, as a couple swipes had tore it to shreds, and opened flowing wounds.
It was dangerous, it was crazy, and it was the only thing he could do, so Will found himself scrambling his way up a large tree, about as thick as he was tall. The wolf slammed against it, hard, as Will climbed, and it shook, but remained in place.
Will breathed a sigh of relief, even as his blood dripped down, he did his best to try to get to one of the bigger branches, breathing heavily as he finally reached a spot he could rest at, even as he felt his lifeblood slipping away from him. He was weak, and he was starting to fear death was inevitable, but he had at least escaped his immediate-
The tree shook, and he heard the sound of the wolf's growls, looking down only to find the creature nearly a third of the way up to the branch he was at. Will felt weak, he knew he wouldn't be able to climb higher.
The wolf's claws dug into the bark, but nevertheless, it began to slide down, but Will didn't allow himself time to relax, because as soon as the wolf touched the ground, it turned around, ran a semi circle, and then used its running start to try to climb up the tree, claws digging into the bark. And it got a little bit further than last time.
It was learning. It was climbing.
"It's only a matter of time now huh?"
Will shouted in surprise, a wordless scream and a scramble that had him almost falling off of his perch at the branch. "FUCKSHITAAAAAAAA!" he cried out as he grabbed onto the branch for all he was worth, managing to keep himself stable.
Girlish giggling filled his ears, and as he calmed his breath, he began to look around.
"Up here, dumdum!" cried the same voice, between peals of laughter, as the sound of fluttering came from the thick, almost impenetrable foliage that was the treetops above him.
Sure enough, the owner of the ovice was descending, and... "A fairy?" Will asked.
The diminutive being, with ethereal wings that didn't seem to be moving even as she kept afloat, that came down was indeed one of the mysterious and oft fabled Fae, a creature as tiny as it was dangerous, by his reckoning.
That said... as she touched down on the branch, between blinks, she was no longer the size of a doll, but instead, she was the size of a human being, still looking the same. Wrapped in vines and leaves that covered her shins and calves, part of her thighs, around her solar plexus, her shoulders, and her neck... and nothing else. The fairy was not covering either her perky, milky white breasts, nor her only slightly fuzzy peach of a pussy.
Will swallowed as her bright green hair, coming down in long, almost-vine like braids, swayed softly from her landing.
"Well then, this should make it easier!" she said, wings fluttering a little. "I am indeed a Fairy of the woods!" she said, smiling. "And you are a human!" she said, giggling at her own accusatory tone. "Not very useful communication but true!"
"Aw... I guess I really am going to die here..." Will muttered. "Well, if I've gotta go, I'm glad I at least got to see you before I went," he said.
She giggled. "You're a funny man, human!" she said, "though of course that might be the blood loss, but who cares!" she said, crossing her arms under her perky tits, pink nipples drawing Will's eye as they shook, "aaaaanyway, what's up with wolfy there? Been giving you some trouble huh?"
"Yeah, he's kind of an ass really, came out, sucker punched me, and been chasing me all over the place," Will said, giving her a smile, gesturing at his chest. "I think his claws are poisoned too, because I can't feel much of anything other than pain so intense it has sort of knocked my ability to feel pain off."
"Neat!" the fairy giggled. "Well, you seem like a funny man, and I like funny man! So tell you what, how about I save you from this?" she asked.
"Mama always said not to blindly agree to deals with the fae," Will responded.
"Your mama was a smart lady! Almost as smart as my mama!" the fairy agreed. "That is very good advice! But we can just set terms, that makes it okay, right?"
"Yeah that would be okay I think," Will agreed, swaying a little as he found himself beginning to feel lethargic. "Shoot me."
The fairy raised an arm, and pointed a finger at Will, before shooting a green beam that pinged off his forehead, with a giggle. "Okay, I shot you~" she said. "But also, how about, I save you, and in turn, you give me your first child as my own?" she asked.
Will hummed. "Sounds legitimate," he said. "How we do this?"
The fairy hummed, then reached forward, grabbed Will's cheeks, and planted a kiss on his lips. Tons of tongue, really, it was more of an exaggerated kiss the sort of which you only did to prove a point. "That counts as agreement!" she said, grinning, then pointing a hand down at the wolf now more than halfway up to the branch.
"What about him?" Will asked.
"Bye bye, Mister Wolfy!" she shouted.
The wolf howled and then exploded into thin, fine pink mist. No blood. No gore. Not even a moment of suffering. The fairy was as cruel as she was merciful, and as terrifying as she was powerful. In an instant, she had slain a creature beyond most human beings, with a flick of her wrist.
She also grabbed Will, and carried him down, and as they touched down, he felt swirling energy around him, in green wisps, that went into each and every one of his wounds, curing, healing and rejuvenating him.
"Bloodloss is still an issue but mostly everything else's fixed, so remember," she said, putting hands on her hips and striking a pose. "I saved you now, so that means that your firstborn child is gonna be mine, alright?"
Will was still feeling quite woozy, but it made perfect sense to him. "Yeah, that sounds clear," he said.
"Well then, now that our deal is struck, I-"
And then Will grabbed the Fairy by the hips and pushed her body against his, holding her in place as he mashed his lips against hers. She was sweet, sweeter than she was before, and her surprised face was quite beautiful and charming, green eyes open wide and confused.
They parted, after a few moments.
"Uhh... mister human?" the fairy seemed confused. "What is this? What are you doing?" she asked.
Will undid the only part of his clothing that still remained, his tattered pants, and then threw them away, revealing the only part of his body that was getting sufficient blood flow to function to its full potential. "Making my firstborn," he said, licking his lips, as he went in for another kiss.
The fairy didn't resist, melting into Will's kiss, as his hands began to explore her sexy body. She might not have the largest pair of tits he had ever seen, but they were a nice handful, perky and soft, and her ass was a delight that filled not just his hand but his mind with its softness and bouncy responses, as he played with, kneaded and massaged it.
They separated once more, and the fairy looked deeply into Will's eyes, as he slowly began helping lower her down to the soft grass beneath them - in fact, it seemed the grass grew thicker and softer under her as he laid her down. He lightly pushed her legs apart, and she complied, revealing her pink peach, with only a light dusting of green hairs surrounding it.
Will got a powerful urge to taste her, so he got down on his knees and dove further down, burying his face between her legs, and drinking his fill of her juices. She tasted sweeter than sweet, like the most rich of all the apples of all the orchards, and her fluid was plentiful like a river's flows.
To drink from her felt like drinking a cold mug after a long, hard day's work, to drink from her felt like he had found the ambrosia of the gods and turned it into the greatest of wines, and it seemed she liked it just as much as he did, for her voice, soft, almost like a perfectly tuned instrument, filled his ears with moans and cries of ecstasy, her hands, slim fingers and soft palms, grabbing onto his short black hair and pulling him in further.
He tasted her, drank her, and devoured her, like a starving man, taking everything he could and desiring ever more.
But he was desperate now, his parts were throbbing, pulsing, desiring, nay, demanding release. Every drink of her fluids felt like it went directly into his balls, further overfilling them, causing them to hurt, so much did they want to deposit his load in this beautiful creature.
The green fairy of the woods let him go and opened her arms, almost as if inviting him for a hug. Without reservation or hesitation, Will moved forward, until he was leaning fully over her, teasing at the cleft of her perfect lips with his tip.
"Come," she said, "let us become one!" she cried in ecstasy, as he began to penetrate her.
He wished to take it slow, wished to do his best to provide her with the pleasure such a delectable treat deserved... but truth be told, he was maddened, crazed with desire, and there was little else he could do but immediately began violently shaking his hips, powerfully and quickly pumping himself, hilting into her, pulling back, and slamming all the way down.
His thrusts were fast, but deep and hard, and she at first responded with a light hiss, but it did not take many thrusts for the pain to recede, her gushing wet pussy accomodating him easily.
She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him in with prodigious strength, legs wrapping around his waist, and Will realized only then as her lips met his that he was cumming, he was feeling such intense and unworldy pleasure that he couldn't even tell an orgasm from simply being inside her, such was the intensity of the heavenly pressure she put on him.
Not that this stopped him, as he continued thrusting. He had more, and when he ran out, he would make more, he would give her everything he had and then some more, as he continued thrusting, the fairy clinging to his body, his hands planted on the ground, as he fucked her into the bed of grass that had grown just for her.
Her cries and her voice filled his mind and shattered any other thought, and his entire being could only consider her, as she whispered words of pleasure and comfort to him, as his strength was renewed, time and again. He didn't know if time was passing, or if she had made it stop for their continued mating and compulation, he only knew that there was little else in life that he wanted more than being with her, at that time.
Again, and again, and again, he unloaded inside her, enough so that he was overflowing, that she was filled to the point of her womb and tummy expanding, almost as if she was pregnant and showing already.
It felt like an eternity, but like all good things, this, too, would come to an end.
And so Will would find himself awakening, alone, at the foot of the great tree, naked as the day he was born, sporting only faint scars that would serve as reminders of his escape from the wolf, and only the vague memory that he had struck a deal with the fairy that had saved him.
He would stumble into town, and be received with a hero's welcome. Apparently they had feared him dead after reports of the Dire Wolf made it to town, but its subsequent disappearance had people thinking it had been Will who had vanquished it, and died in the process.
Which would've been...
"I was gone for a month!?" Will cried.
"The only thing we had from you was your sword, covered in direwolf blood, so we feared the worst..." the priest stated, kindly. "We are glad to see you live, however."
That would be a tale Will would tell the odd traveler, and when he, too, was to leave the town, he would tell his party about that story, and they would never believe that some country bumpkin could have felled a Dire Wolf and lived to tell the tale.
That is, of course, until a fateful day, about seven years after Will got into a sticky situation in the woods, he would find himself once again at death's door, this time with a powerful two headed giant's club having smashed most of his equipment to pieces, and most of his party being unconscious or unable to help.
And then, it was blown to smithereens by a single powerful spell, as a little girl with forest green hair came skipping from behind it, jumping over the big creature's body like she was gliding on the air, before throwing herself on Will, arms wrapping around him as he did the same, patting her head.
"Papa!" she cried, her cloak suspiciously shifting around to ensure that she remained perfectly modest as she skipped about.
"You've got a daughter!?" the party leader shouted, a Paladin from far away.
"It's a long, long story," Will said, "just... don't mind her alright?"
"Mama wants to see you soooo bad!" the girl said, as she jumped down from Will's grip and offered him a smile.
Will chuckled. Of course she did. Well... how to explain this one, he mused to himself...
Comments
Even_Odds
This is nice.
ThrasherGX
Awesome!
