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Queen of the Glades TG
🕑 Added 2019-11-17 07:10:38 +0000 UTC
"Oh King Vannes, our people have been at odds for many, many ages. Our King wishes to know why you choose to come here so sudden" - said the slender fairy as she filled the King´s chalice with wine.
The king was a large man, around 30 or 40 human years. His hair like his beard was blond, long and full, which gave him a leonine aspect. When the fairies found him riding alone in the woods he wearing full plate armor, with a fancy blue cape, it had been dirty with mud and blood but it had been cleaned up as the human King demanded to talk with the Fae King.
"Tell him I wouldn´t have crossed the old marks and this cursed forest if I wasn't in a great need." - said King Vannes as he emptied his chalice. "I´m here because Stonebridge fell, not to the forces of men, but from invaders from the continent. A mad man and tyrant called Morach are commanding 50 thousand marauders, and with his sorcery, he has bound many demons to his will. Our armies and castles were taken one by one." -- burp -- "We fought bravely on Stonebridge, but the force of men was not enough, I escaped to the Forbidden Woods with some few knights and we have been lost for days here until you found us."
"Oh" - exclaimed the fairies.
"And do you think he will stop with that?" asked the King "The wood people won´t be safe for very long with a practicer of the dark arts nearby. I believe that our only hope of retaking the island is uniting our forces for the first time. I actually was expecting that your king would be here at the feast so we could discuss our alliance..."
"I fear that outsiders are not allowed in the presence of the Fae King, but I will gladly inform him of your proposal. Excuse me". Said the maiden as she and her friend flew away.
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"The King of the Fae heard your pleas, and he has an interest in aiding your people, but the people of the woods are not as numerous as we once were. He fears that the bloodshed among the men and the fae have weakened both realms. But the seers of the court can see beyond the mists of time, and they say that hope still exists. Our king heard their pleas, and he is willing to aid your cause with a condition".
"And what would it be?" the King Vannes asked exasperated. "Do you want your woods left alone? I can give you that."
"No, not that. A human man shall be the savior of your kingdom and inherit the Halls of Stonebridge, but not you. He and his progeny will be blessed by the gods, they shall bring good fortune to your people, but not today or tomorrow, but soon. Oh King Vannes, would you give up your crown for it? Do you accept our king´s proposal? Will you subdue?"
Disgusting! What kind of propose was that? To lose his entire rightful lineage? Heh, typical of the fae.
"Yes" - he said with his best smile
"Marvelous" commented the fairy - "We shall drink to it".
"I accept, as long as the kingdom of men can still live in peace. Let´s drink to it!" - Vannes said extending his chalice. After all, lost kingdoms could always be retaken, and he knew that Stonebridge would never accept a government outside of his noble li
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But this time, the wine that touched his lips felt different, it was so sweet, but unlike anything else he had drunk, and its effects were fast. Poison? Did the fae trick him just to assassinate him? Suddenly his heavily armored arms felt heavy, and he noticed he couldn´t lift them anymore. One of the fairies was now behind him, doing something to his hair.
"What are you doing, witches?" the king asked in fury. But when he spoke it was not with his voice, but with the voice of a young maiden, somebody who should rather be daydreaming about marrying a dashing knight than overthrowing a tyrant.
The fairy laughted "Fear not, you won´t be hurt. Your hair is like gold kissed by the sun, I´m just making it more presentable to our king."
Vannes tried to react, but his body felt more and more heavy as his body shrunk inside the armor, the wine making his mind cloudy didn´t help. One of the fairies grabbed his gauntlet and gently removed it.
"Let me help you!" she said while polishing it and showing Vannes his own reflection.
Gonne was his beard and his prodigious chin, to his terror all he saw was a strange woman. Her eyes green like the leaves of the Forbidden Forest, her hair had been stylized and braided, her face was youthful and pretty, but the most terrifying thing of it all was how it reminded him of old paintings of his mother.
"H-how? Why?" she managed to say, as the other fairy took off bits of her armor.
"No more a fierce king, but a beautiful queen, from the dew and the lost woods. Somebody who will bear the child of the Fairy King, equal parts human and fae, a savior for both our people, a bridge between the worlds who shall bring freedom to this land."
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As the breastplate was removed the King finally saw what he feared. His new bosom was quite large and round, perky, but soft to the touch. The king had seem some few larger ones in his life at the court, but these were still an unquestionable display of his new womanhood. Despite her new soft, thick tighs, the king discovered that he couldn't stand up yet and fell on the floor.
"Damn your fairy trickery, and your magic drinks!" he shouted.
In fast movements, the fairies completely undressed her, as her head was still filled with the wine of the fair folk.
"Not gold or precious stones for our new queen, she shall wear a crow of the autumn leaves and amber." and with that, they took away Vannes´s crown, in exchange for the new garment. With spins and fast moves, they carried her around the halls, dressing her with fineries. With these dance-like movements they dressed the King in their finest gown: The dress was white and hugged her hourglass form, the sleeves were long and decorated with gold, she wore a girdle around her prodigious hips and bracelets with jewels on her arms.
"This is not what I agreed with!" Vannes shouted as the fairies carried her to a big ornamented door. But they didn´t answer, they opened the door and shoved her in the room. The throne room.
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And then she saw him, the legendary Fae King from the fables. Equal part man, plant and beast, his traits were hard to discern, he was sitting in a throne made of amber, his golden horns shinning with the sunset light. She could smell his scent, she could taste it. It was like the scent of a summer´s rain on a forest, the scent of the first blood in a hunt and the scent of the moss growing on the trees. It overwhelmed her, and she could do nothing but stare at him in fear and awe, it was ridiculous, it was insulting, it was terrifying, and at the same time, she felt her groin melt in anticipation at his erect member.
"Vannes, are you still willing to go with your part of the deal?"
At last King Vannes gathered enough will to stutter:
"Y-Yes".
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Small story that I wrotte. I usualy take way too long to writte something in English, despite liking it. Hope you guys enjoy!
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