Chapter 1

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. The little mermaid that I found on the beach so many months ago was sitting before me, her pale skin shining in the low light, her red hair falling around her shoulders. Her small breasts were perky and tight, her nipples pink and hard in the chilly air, and between her slender thighs, her pussy was visible, the slit wet and glistening.

It was just as the fairy had told me. She was alive and had retained the powers I had given her, she had her slender human legs, and she looked as beautiful as ever. She blinked up at me, her eyes wide, and gave a lazy smile.

“I missed you,” she said, her voice echoing in the silence. “I didn’t think I’d see you again, Human. Not after you disappeared. I thought you wouldn’t have time for a little fish like me.”

“Kira,” I said, and knelt down beside her, reaching out to touch her cheek. “You’re alive ... Oh my god ... You’re alive.”

“I’m alive.” Her smile widened, and she pressed her face into my hand, her skin soft and warm. “ and I’m with you again.”

“But ... How did you get here?” I asked, glancing around the damp, crumbling cell. “Where is here? What happened?”

“It’s a long story,” she mumbled, leaning forward, her arms sliding around me, her small breasts pressing against my chest.

“Mmm ... It’s not that long of a story.” Another sleepy feminine voice spoke from the darkness.

I glanced over and saw Seraphine getting up off the floor. Her kitsune ears twitched, and she looked at me with a smile on her face. She stretched her arms up over her head, and her breasts bounced, her long pink hair flowing down her back. Her four tails swished, and she yawned, her tail flicking from side to side. Her pussy was visible, the white dress I remembered her in was missing, leaving her naked and beautiful in the torchlight.

“Seraphine.” I smiled, and the kitsune woman girl, her eyes bright and mischievous.

“Hi, Human.” She said, and walked over, her hips rolling, her long legs carrying her to where Kira and I were kneeling. “Would it be too forward to ask if we can try for another tail right away?” She giggled softly, her tails flicking.

“I think that can wait for a bit.” I laughed and shook my head.

“Okay,” she sighed, and knelt next to me, her fingers playing with my cock. “I guess I can continue to be patient.”

“Give him a bit to breathe, he just woke up here.” Another voice spoke from the shadows, and I saw a small figure step out of the darkness.

It was Sinthia, her body in its lithe goblin form instead of her large ogre body. Her skin was pale green, her breasts were small and perky, and her orange eyes were glowing in the low light. She was completely naked, her skin smooth and soft looking, her blonde hair spilling down her back, almost touching the ground behind her. She held out a small hand, her nails painted black, and touched my arm, her touch cool and soothing.

“Sinthia?” I gasped as I looked at her. “Last I saw you, you were turned to stone.”

“It’s so good to see you again,” she said. “We were worried we wouldn’t.”

“You were worried?” Kira asked, looking up at her, her tail wrapping around my thigh. “I was terrified.”

“I know, little fish,” Sinthia said, and stroked Kira’s red hair. “I know. But he’s here now. He’s safe. Everything will be alright.”

“Where is here, though?” I asked, glancing around at the stone walls and ceiling, the heavy iron bars, the damp stone floor, the ivy creeping through cracks in the stone, the flickering torch.

“Seems this reunion is a bit distracting. Maybe I should be the one to fill in the gaps?” A fourth voice spoke from the darkness, but one I didn’t recognize, but the second she came into view, I knew her.

“Ella? Is that you?” I asked, and she nodded.

“It’s been a long time.” She said as she stepped further into the dim light, displaying her pale succubus skin and black horns.

To my surprise, Ella still had her enhancements, the ones she displayed when I brought her back from the brink of death nearly half a year ago. Her tail was long, much longer than it would have normally been otherwise. Her purple and black wings appeared massive, even folded up. Her breasts were also enhanced, the large orbs standing out on her otherwise slim and slender frame. Her white hair fell around her shoulders, making the black horns on top of her head even more pronounced. Her tail flicked back and forth, and she grinned, flashing sharp teeth.

“Wow, it’s been quite a while,” I said, and she nodded.

“Six months, give or take a few days,” she replied, her tail flicking from side to side. “But I’m glad to see that you’re alive and well.”

“I’m glad to see that you are, too,” I said, and glanced around, my eyes sweeping over the girls, their bodies shining in the dim light.

“Well, let’s start with the obvious question: what are all of us doing in the prison of Sensluttia?” Seraphine said.

“Prison?” I asked, looking around. “This is a prison?”

“Yep.” Sinthia said, nodding. “It’s the prison of Sensluttia. We’ve been here for a while now, and it’s been a nightmare.”

“A Nightmare? Why?” I asked, and she shook her head.

“They don’t like me here, they think I’m a monster,” Sinthia said. “They’ve been trying to turn me back into an ogre, using dark magic, but I’ve been resisting it. It’s been a constant fight to keep myself sane, to keep myself from losing my mind.”

“Well I’ve been here for many more months than the rest. So why don’t I start at the beginning?” Ella said, her voice soft, and sat next to me, her wings curling around her. “It’ll make things easier to understand.”

“Alright.” I said, and the other three girls settled in, listening intently.

Ella took a deep breath, her breasts rising, and she started her story.

“When the Daughters of Valerie first found you, it ... it wasn’t planned,” she said. “There was no prophecy, no ritual circle waiting for you. You were just ... there. Broken, scared, human. We had never seen anything like you before, a human, and a young one at that, so far from home. And then we sensed the magic ... the power that flowed through your cock and balls. It was the first time any of us had felt that kind of energy, that kind of strength. It was intoxicating, and being succubus, we...”

She paused, her eyes growing distant, and her hands curled in her lap.

“We didn’t want to waste our chance, so we threw ourselves into the task. We had no idea what we were doing, how to channel the magic, or even what it was, but we tried anyway, and we made mistakes. But we learned from them, and we got better. Then we learned, as everyone here knows, that if you cum into the womb of a girl, you can change her in ways that even the most experienced mages and witches could never dream of. We were giddy with excitement, the power was ours, and we could do anything we wanted with it.”

She looked up, her eyes meeting mine, and she smiled sadly.

“We shouldn’t have used you as a tool, Human. We should have treated you like the person you were, and not just as a source of magic. I’m sorry. For all of us, I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay.” I said. “You helped me escape, you don’t need to apologize anymore.”

“Maybe not, but I still feel like I need to.” She said, and squeezed my hand. “So we used you. Forcing you to cum into the womb of every Daughter of Valerie. We never used the power to over take others. We only used it to enhance what was already there. Enjoying our larger breasts, longer tails, and stronger wings. We never thought that we were doing anything wrong. We never thought that anyone could get hurt.”

She took a deep breath and continued.

“But then ... the High Elves of Sensluttia began to suspect what we were doing. Even just flying around our own castle, the magic was so strong that they could feel it, like a beacon, and they feared it. They thought we were planning an uprising, that we were preparing to attack them, when all we really wanted was to enjoy our new forms. The High Elves are a powerful and ancient race, they’ve been around for thousands of years, and they’ve seen magic come and go. They’re afraid of it, and they’re afraid of change, but only when they can’t control it.”

“So they attacked?” I asked, and Ella nodded.

“Without warning. They killed many of the Daughters of Valerie who were flying around, having fun. That left the rest of us with no choice but to fight back. The Valley of Valerie, once a beautiful, tranquil place, became a battlefield. It was our allure and claws versus their high beauty and magical abilities, and the fighting was fierce. It went on for weeks, with our side slowly dwindling. We were outnumbered and outmatched, but we refused to surrender. We were too stubborn, too proud of our independence and freedom, to give up without a fight. The valley echoed with screams of pain, anger, and sorrow. The land was stained with blood, and the air smelled of death and despair.”

She shuddered, remembering the sounds of battle, the screams, the cries of pain, the thunderous explosions.

“Some time in there we began using erectis leaf on you, Human. We would tie you down, force feed you the leaves, keeping you hard and cuming again, and again. It was an endless cycle. Each one of us would climb up and ride you until you gave us your cum. Once we had it, we would get off you and the next would climb on. We did this for days, trying to get as much magic into as many girls as possible. But it wasn’t enough. There were just too many of them.”

“That’s a lot of sex.” Kira said, her voice soft, and Ella nodded.

“It was, little fish.” Ella said. “And I had finally seen enough. After nearly dying, and you saving me, I knew that the Daughters of Valerie were going to lose. So I did the only thing I could think of. I set you free, hoping that you could escape, hoping that being on your own would draw less attention to you. Hopeful that you could live without the high elves ever finding you again.”