Fairy Magic 2: the Forbidden Fruit
Copyright© 2025 by EveryDenial
Chapter 11
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11 - The MC and his fairy blessed cum has been transported across the land, yet his quest remains the same. He must get to Sensluttia. Along the way he will meet new friends and foes. Who will stay by his side? Who will slow down his journey? What awaits him once he finally arrives? (This is 16 chapters - still editing)
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including NonConsensual Slavery Fiction Fairy Tale High Fantasy Group Sex Cream Pie Oral Sex Small Breasts Nudism Illustrated
It had been at least an hour since Kaya turned herself invisible and slipped out the window with a quick flare of the curtains ... At least, that was what my ruined sense of time told me. After twelve straight hours of goblin mouths and moans, my internal clock was cracked; every minute felt wrong. I lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling, counting my breaths, replaying the last shimmer of air where her body had been. I pictured her sliding along rooftops and beams, silent as a shadow, and still my gut knotted. Invisibility wasn’t armor; it was only a promise that you wouldn’t be seen until you were, and a single careless noise could give her away.
Kaya was sharp, quick, arrogant in the way only a creature certain of their own skills could be, and I trusted her. But arrogance met nets and clubs the same as fear did. I kept picturing her pinned in some narrow alley by hands that managed to grab her, hearing her purrs turn moans for the wrong reasons. I hated how easily the scene played out in my head: a slip of sound, a boot on a tail, a breeze as she flew by that felt too harsh, and they’d grab her, slam her down, then fuck her right there on the street.
I tried to anchor myself in the details I knew. Two guards at the kennel entrance, a building on the north side, and a leadership inspection coming soon. The words were cold comfort, empty without knowing what waited between us and them. The thought of Kaya alone, surrounded by a town full of leering goblins, made my muscles twitch, my heart beat harder. I needed to keep her safe, but I couldn’t move from the damn bed, because there was nothing I could do but wait.
Syli’s absence hurt differently. With Kaya, I feared a hunt gone wrong, with Syli, I felt a debt tightening like a rope. I had left her to wait, promising I would be quick, and the night had swallowed those words whole. I kept rehearsing the thousand things I should have done: barricade the window, sleep beside her instead of chasing answers, never leave the Inn. All the ways I could have stayed with her, held her, protected her.
I imagined her asleep in the middle of the bed where she’d waited for me, breath steady, ear tipped toward the door in case the key turned. Then the window ripped open, rough hands closed around her, and her weight vanished from the mattress, calling for her human as they dragged her through the opening.
And beneath the fear sat something uglier: the knowledge that if anything happened to her, it began with me.
I couldn’t get the images out of my head. The way wolves here were paraded through the streets, naked and collared, used for anyone’s pleasure, bodies marked and dripping, howling with broken voices that were punished more for making noise. I pictured her thrown among them, in nothing but a collar, forced onto her knees, made to serve any goblin that wanted to cum inside her just because she was a wolf. I imagined her body pinned to filthy stones, tail yanked up, forced open again and again while strangers used her until all she could think of was my betrayal or forgot about me entirely, the sounds of her gasping lost in the noise of this cursed town.
And every time I pictured it, her hair fisted in someone’s hand, her thighs spread, her body jerking with each cruel thrust, I felt the guilt burn deeper, because I’d been the first to lay hands on her, to teach her what it meant to obey. I’d slapped her for talking back about the cats, snapped her leash tight when I pulled her along, and called her a good girl for kneeling and opening herself for me. Now all those lessons twisted inside me, because I’d taught her to take what was given and never complain, and I couldn’t stop seeing her body bent for another, her mouth forced open, her pussy stretched by whatever cock they shoved inside. My chest ached with the fear that she’d end up just another broken wolf, ruined by the rules of this town and by my own selfishness.
I told the ceiling I’d burn every inch of this place to bring her back, even if all that returned was the body they’d finished with. I swore to the dark I’d never let her become just another toy for these monsters, even as I lay still and listened for footsteps, cursing the minute hand as it crawled forward, every second stretching into another punishment for what I’d done.
A soft, wet tug at the tip of my cock yanked me out of the loop of my thoughts. I went still, heartbeat stuttering, and looked down as if the sight could explain itself. Even limp, the shaft seemed to have straightened, rising against an invisible mouth and cupped in hands I couldn’t see. It was a strange sensation: a gentle stroke, a firm tug, and the hot, wet pull of a tongue along the bottom. The feeling of lips parting over the head, taking me deeper, was too much like a dream.
Then with a wet pop, the sensation vanished. I felt her fingers curl around my base, holding my cock, and her warm, silky cheek nuzzled against the tip.
“Still not dressed?” Kaya purred, the words vibrating through her chest against my legs. Her thumb stroked the thick vein on the underside of my shaft, the touch felt possessive, and a shiver ran up my spine. “Mmm ... hope you didn’t miss me too much, Human.”
The air bent, shimmered, and then she appeared. Golden eyes first, bright as lanterns in the dark. Then the gleam of onyx skin, smooth and perfect. Her long, yellow hair spilling across her shoulders and down her back, shining as the strands caught the faint light. Then the sharp smile, her lips parted, tongue darting out to taste her lips. Her breasts rose and fell, nipples dusky and firm, and her tail curled behind her, golden fur glinting.
“Mmm ... poor Human. Lying here all alone, waiting for your kitty to come back.” She gently slapped my cock against her face, her purr deepening. “Did you worry I’d gotten myself caught? Or were you just worried no one would be here to keep this cock warm?”
Her hand slid up, her slender fingers stroking my shaft.
“Don’t worry. I’m right here, and I’m not going anywhere. You made me feel so good, Human. Gave me a gift I didn’t think was possible.” She licked her lips slowly, and her free hand cupped my balls, weighing the swollen flesh. “Giving me a power like invisibility ... It’s not something a kitty like me takes lightly.”
She rubbed my cock against her cheek, her purr loud and satisfied, her golden eyes looking right at me.
“No, you didn’t lose your little kitty to some goblin trap. No one caught her. No one even saw me. Not one. The guards at the front door of the kennel were too busy fucking a wolf bitch right there in the street. Her body suspended between them, her tits bouncing, her mouth open, moaning and drooling while they were passed her back and forth, one cock in her mouth, the other pounding her tight little pussy. She was loving it. Moaning and whining, her tongue hanging out, her eyes rolling back, cum dripping down her thighs. Her tail was wagging, her ears twitching, her legs shaking, her whole body trembling.”
She licked up the side of my shaft, the rough texture of her tongue sending a shiver down my spine, her hand squeezing my balls, gently rolling the swollen flesh. She returned my cock to her cheek and nuzzled the throbbing shaft, her purr a deep vibration that rippled through my core.
“I slipped past them easily, unable to get inside, but able to see into the windows. They had their slaves all chained up against the wall, standing on the back legs, their front paws chained above their heads. I could see their naked bodies, their breasts and pussies exposed. My poor cat kin. So many of them, so abused and tired looking, their faces so sad. And yes, I saw the fresh bitches they captured too, the wolves, chained up the same as the cats.”
She gently squeezed my balls again, the pressure just firm enough, making me groan, my cock pulsing.
“You’re worried about her, aren’t you? Your Syli?” She smirked, her fangs showing. “I know you are. I can feel the ache inside you. It’s written all over your face. You care about her. You care about her deeply. More than you want to admit. You want to find her and protect her, save her from this place. You feel responsible for her. Guilty.”
Her voice dropped, the sultry velvet wrapping around my body, her golden eyes bright and fierce.
“You’ll be elated to know I found her,” she whispered, her words barely more than a purr.
My heart stopped, the words punching through me. I tried to sit up, but Kaya pushed me back, her strength catching me off guard. She crawled up and straddled my thighs, leaning over, her golden hair falling around our faces, the tips of her breasts brushing my chest. Her pussy was hot, slick slit pressed to the tip of my shaft, the silken fur soft on my skin.
“She’s okay, Human. She’s still alive, still safe. It appears they’re keeping her with the rest. To remain untouched until their leader arrives.” She leaned closer, her lips inches from mine, her body hot and tight. “And do you want to hear the best news?”
She didn’t wait for me to answer. She slid down my cock, taking every inch into her silken walls, her body tight and perfect. She rolled her hips, grinding on my cock, her inner walls squeezing, massaging, and milking, and then started to move. She rode me hard, slamming down, her claws pricking my chest, her breath hot against my face.
“What did you find out, Kaya?” I growled, grabbing her hips, pulling her down hard, making her sit on my cock and stop moving.
“Mmm...” She purred, her inner walls squeezing, her tail swishing. “While I was walking the walls, I overheard three of the goblin girls inside talking through a small barred window.”
She leaned back, her palms on my thighs, her head tilting up, her hair cascading down her spine. Her breasts bounced as she started moving again, rolling her hips in a circle, my cock rubbing every inch of her insides.
“They were complaining that their leader sent notice ahead that he would be a day late, not arriving until tomorrow night.” She groaned, her breath catching as my cock slammed up into her cervix, her ears twitching, her nipples hardening. “Fuck ... They were complain because they decided to get part time jobs as animal care takers and are the only ones working there, taking the dogs, and now also the cats, to piss and shit before chaining them back up.”
“That is great news,” I said, pulling her down, holding her still, savoring the sensation of her wrapped around my shaft. “But what was the point in telling me the second half? You could have just left it at the first half.”
She smirked, her tail lashing back and forth, her golden eyes gleaming, and licked her lips, her tongue slow, deliberate.
“Mmm ... You’ll have to wait and see,” she said, her voice a throaty whisper, her words punctuated with a little moan as I rocked my hips. “It’s surprisingly important. Trust me.”
“I’m trusting you,” I growled, as I released her and allowed her to ride me, her breasts bouncing, her eyes gleaming. “So far, I haven’t been disappointed.”
She threw her head back, her hair spilling, and she started to bounce, her nails digging into my skin. She rode me harder, faster, the wet slap of our bodies filling the air, her purr a constant rumble that I could feel through her whole body, vibrating my core.
“I don’t plan on disappointing you, Human. Not ever.” She slammed down, impaling herself, her body tensing, her thighs trembling, her back arching, breasts jutting out, the dusky tips hard and pointing. “You’ve already done too much. Giving me a power no one’s ever had before. It’s incredible, and I’ve always dreamed of being able to turn invisible, and now I can.”
I began thrusting up into her, slamming deep, forcing her body to take all of me, the bed rocking beneath us. Kaya groaned, her eyes lidding, her claws raking my chest. Her thighs were tight on my hips, her pussy clutching, milking.
“F-fuck, Human,” she panted, her breasts bouncing as I rammed into her. “How about your cock stays out of my cervix this time? Mmm ... don’t force the tip through, you don’t need to.”
“You loved it,” I growled.
She whimpered, biting her lower lip, her golden eyes rolling back.
“It was an experience, that’s for sure,” she breathed. “But fuck ... It hurt.”
“I know,” I said. “But you wanted me to hold nothing back.”
“Fair,” she said, her voice hoarse, her thighs trembling as she took the pounding.
I gripped her hips and flipped her over onto her back, my cock sliding out. I pinned her down and drove back into her, filling her in a single, savage thrust. Kaya yelped, her legs wrapping around my hips, her claws raking down my back.
“Yes!” she moaned, her head falling back, golden hair fanning across the sheets. “Like that, fuck me like that.”
I slammed into her, the sound of our bodies slapping together loud, and Kaya cried out, her nails dragging lines of fire down my back, her body tightening. She threw her arms around my neck and pulled me close, her breath hot against my neck, her purr vibrating through both of us. I drove in harder, rougher, my pace punishing, and Kaya sobbed against my skin, her body twisting under me.
Then she snapped, a ragged scream tearing from her throat, her legs tightening around my waist, her back arching, pushing her small breasts against my chest. Her walls pulsed, squeezing, massaging, pulling me deeper. Her fingers dug into my shoulders, nails breaking skin, and her pussy milked my shaft, her whole body trembling, quivering, the orgasm so intense it stole her breath.
She fell limp, gasping, her limbs loose, her golden eyes hooded and hazy.
“There you go,” I said, pulling my cock out, letting the head slide over her slit, smearing her juices.
“Wait,” she panted, her voice shaking, her ears flat. “Why did you stop?”
“Because you’re distracting me,” I said. “I need to plan how we’re going to rescue Syli, and everyone else. Now, unless you have more to share, tell me exactly where you saw her.”
She groaned and rolled over, her tail curling over her ass, her slit glistening, her inner thighs soaked with her juices. She propped her chin up on her hands and batted her eyelashes at me, her ears twitching.
“Fine. But you owe me, Human.”
“Owe you what?”
“When all this is over, and we’ve rescued everyone, you’ll let me ride your cock until I’ve cum again, and again, and again.” She smirked and flicked her tongue out, licking her lips. “Deal?”
“Well, I’m not going to turn down the offer of a sexy cat girl riding my cock day after day ... But we can discuss the terms later. Tell me exactly where you saw Syli.”
“Fine, fine.” She sat up, her long hair brushing her bare back, her golden eyes shining. “I’ll go over it all gain, unfortunately without your cock distracting me.”
I laughed and sat beside her. She smiled, her tail swishing, and brushed her hair back.
“Okay, Human ... Pay attention.”
By the time we reached the north edge of Windend, the day had bled out completely. Kaya had turned invisible, and I walked freely through the goblin town to the forested area near the kennel, all of the goblins too focused on abusing their pets to care about a human strolling through.
The kennel was a large, rectangular building, three stories high, and made entirely of dark wood. It looked more like a manor house than a prison, though there was no doubt in my mind what the place was meant for. I stared up at the windows, searching for any sign of movement, but all was still. There were no lights on, and the entire building was shrouded in shadows, a clear sign the owner, their leader, wasn’t home.
I was crouched beside Kaya, hidden in the ferns, the forest floor cool and damp. The sun had set, leaving us in the dark, and a thin, misty rain had begun, making everything wet and slick. I pulled my elk fur coat tighter around my shoulders, trying to block the chill. Kaya didn’t seem bothered by it; her onyx skin and golden fur seemed impervious to the cold. She was crouched beside me, her slender, graceful form still and silent, her golden eyes locked on the building.
“I can tell your a little titties enjoyer, Human,” Kaya whispered, her voice low and amused.
“What?” I asked, looking up from her breasts to meet her gaze.
“You keep staring at my breasts, and they’re not that much bigger than Syli’s. I’m flattered, Human, but you should be focusing on the task at hand.”
“Right ... Sorry.”
“It’s fine,” she said, and her claws gently scraped across my thigh. “I like the attention, and it’s good to know you enjoy staring at them even though they are tiny. Just not while we’re breaking into a kennel. I’m supposed to be the one in heat, not you.”
“Point taken,” I said. “We can talk about your breasts later.”
She smirked and flicked her tail.
“Eyes front,” she pointed toward the kennel.
I followed her gesture. Two goblin guards lounged at the kennel’s main door, their spears tossed aside against the wall, forgotten in the heat of pleasure. Each had a leash twisted tight in his grip, the thick leather wound around broad knuckles. The leashes pulled taut, connected to the collars of two wolf girls kneeling obediently on the packed dirt, their wrists bound behind their backs, their bare bodies exposed to the night.
The girls knelt with their thighs parted, the pads of their knees grinding into the earth, their collared throats stretched as they leaned forward, lips parted wide to take thick goblin cocks down their throats. Their movements were perfectly matched, two hungry, eager mouths sliding up and down, cheeks bulging, spit stringing from their lips to the hard cocks they serviced. The guards barely paid attention, talking lazily about the day, one hand occasionally threading through the wolf girl’s hair or giving a lazy, possessive tug on the leash to force her deeper.
The wolves worked their tongues over the sensitive ridges, drooling messily, spit dripping down onto their own bare breasts, trailing down between stiff, exposed nipples. The collars bit into their skin, holding their heads in place for use. Each time a guard pulled back on the leash, his girl’s head jerked, forcing her to choke and swallow around his cock, eyes watering, throat bulging with the thick shaft, only for him to laugh and let her come up gasping, strings of spit and precum trailing from her lips. But then they’d fall into sync again, their heads bobbing together, their breasts bouncing in rhythm, their tongues licking in perfect synchronization.
Their tails swayed behind them, sometimes curling up between their thighs, sometimes wagging helplessly. Their ears flicked and twitched, but never rose above the shame of their position, and their hips rocked unconsciously against the air, desperate for a release, or even a touch, that would never come.
The guards didn’t even look at them. They were chatting and joking about the day, about how well the training was coming along, and about how excited they were for their leader to arrive tomorrow. One mentioned the inspection and how he hoped their leader would be pleased. He also hoped he would bring more new cat girls so the whole town could choose between the cat pussies and the dog bitches.
They barely spared a glance for the soft, wet sounds rising from the kneeling girls. The wolf pups kept working, their faces flushed, eyes watering, tongues moving faster, eager for any taste or drop that might come, even as their own bodies begged for a release. They sucked hard, their jaws working, heads bobbing, desperate and shameless, driven to please by the collars clamped tight around their throats, their moans muffled by the fat goblin cocks filling their mouths.
Kaya’s hand found my thigh, her claws pressing just enough to break the trance of horror and arousal tangled in my gut. She leaned in, her voice a whisper against my ear, her breath hot.
“See how easy it is, Human?” she purred, her voice silky. “Their focus is already pulled in two directions. The conversation with their fellow guards, and the pleasure between their legs. If you’re careful, and quiet, you can get past them. Just wait until the guards are really enjoying themselves, and the girls are moaning, and slip past. They’ll never see you, I promise.”
“Got it,” I said, and slowly started to rise, when Kaya grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back.
“I said the peak of their pleasure, Human, not now. Wait.”
I sank back down and turned my attention back to the guards and their wolf slaves.
One of the goblins grunted, his hands grabbing the sides of the girl’s head, yanking her forward until her nose was buried in his crotch.
“Oh, is it that time?” The other guard laughed loudly.
He pulled his wolf girl in hard, and the pup whimpered around his cock, her eyes wide, her jaw straining as she forced herself to take him deep. She choked, gagging, her tongue fluttering, her body spasming as she tried to breathe.
The guards both sighed, looking up at the sky, their muscles relaxing.
“That’s it, little bitch,” the one growled, his hand stroking the top of his pup’s head, petting her, even as he held her pinned. “Take it all. Just like that. Your master is about to cum. Swallow it all down, you worthless wolf.”
The second guard sighed, his eyes lidded.
“Oh yes,” he muttered, “that’s it. That’s it. Right there. Swallow that load, you fucking bitch. Good girl. You’re doing so well, aren’t you? Yes, you are.”
“Now,” Kaya whispered, her voice a seductive hiss. “To the back of the building.”
I pushed out of the ferns, my body low, moving in a slow crouch as I left the cover of the trees and stepped into the open space in front of the kennel. The damp grass muffled my footsteps, each blade slick beneath my boots, the gentle drizzle of rain washing the night in a cool, silvery mist.
As I crept along the edge of the building, I caught a full view of the guards at the front. Their gaze up to the sky, appearing as casual as if taking a piss in a urinal, their bodies relaxed, looking at the stars. All while the wolf girls’ mouths stretched wide around their cocks. I was close enough now to see everything. The thick veins along the goblins’ shafts throbbing, the pale bulge of cum surging up each green length before spilling into choking throats. The wolves’ eyes went wide, their tied hands clenching at nothing behind them, their bodies struggling against their restraints, but their captors held them in place, fingers digging into the sides of their skulls, holding their noses tight against their stomachs.
Every few seconds, a goblin would give a little jerk of the hips, pumping a fresh spurt of seed that leaked from the corners of the girls’ mouths, trailing down their chins and dripping onto bare, quivering breasts. The leashes pulled tight with each thrust, forcing the wolves to take every drop, their bodies shuddering, tails twitching weakly in the mud. Their only freedom was to swallow or drown.
The guards never looked my way, their eyes locked on the sky, and Kaya was right. In the moment, the pleasure was all that mattered. They were oblivious, their minds hazy and distracted.
Just as I reached the back corner, a soft ripple of air stirred beside me, and Kaya’s presence materialized out of the gloom. She appeared without a sound, just a flicker of golden hair, the gleam of onyx skin in the rain, and a hungry smile flashing in the darkness.
“This way, Human,” she purred, and led me along the side of the building.
Kaya padded ahead, her bare feet silent on the wet grass, tail flicking lazily behind her. I followed, the mist clinging to my elk-fur cloak, each step heavy with the weight of the sounds behind us, the muffled gags, the wet gulps, the satisfied grunts of goblin men being drained by pets who had no choice. Every noise pressed against my skull, a reminder of what would happen to the girls inside the kennel if we failed.
We slipped around the back of the building, where the shadows deepened and the back wooden wall pressed close. Kaya crouched, her golden eyes flashing in the dark as she pointed with a claw.
“There,” she whispered, her voice low, sultry even now. “See it? Most wouldn’t. It hides in plain sight. That black door, almost hidden. That’s where they take the dogs and cats out when they need to piss or shit. The goblins don’t want their playthings soiling the inside, so the animal caretakers walk them out here. Only a couple at a time, usually in the middle of the night or first thing in the morning.”
I squinted through the drizzle. At first, I saw nothing but a wall, dark planks of old timber, slick with rain. But then my eyes caught the faint outline, a seam in the boards. A door. Black on black, almost invisible against the soaked wood. A dark brass handle was nearly indistinguishable from the planks, blending with the rest.
Kaya’s lips curled in a sly smile as she leaned close, her breast brushing my arm, her breath tickling my ear.
“See it now, Human?” she asked.
I nodded.
“Good,” she purred. “Now, I have a way for us too–”
Kaya cut herself off and turned her head towards the door, her ears peaking as if a sound only she could hear pulled her attention away. Her nose twitched, and her golden eyes went wide.
“They unlocked the door,” she whispered, her voice urgent. “One of the girls must be needing to go out. Quick, Human hide!”
She shoved me back, pushing me down to the ground behind a tall, prickly bush. Then she was gone, vanishing, only a shimmer in the air where she stood, and then nothing. The bush’s thin branches poked through my cloak and into my shoulders, the twigs digging painfully. I ignored the discomfort, holding myself still, waiting.
The black door swung open, and a figure appeared in the frame. A goblin girl in a tight, black outfit, with a mask and goggles, wielding a spear. The outfit was form fitting, molded to the curve of her ass, the swell of her breasts, the slim line of her thighs. The outfit hugged every inch, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her long, dark hair was pulled into a ponytail, and her face was completely covered by the mask and goggles. She didn’t seem to notice me.
Coming from her clenched fist were two leashes, the black leather taut, pulling behind her two naked forms. The first was a wolf girl, her skin grey and fur white, body sleek, small breasts swaying as she crawled on hands and feet, her spine arched, ass high, tail trailing limp and low in submission. Next to her crawled a cat girl, petite and delicate, her glossy pink skin slick with rain, white tail pressed to her thigh, the white bob of her hair framing her round face, her golden eyes shining.
The goblin girl walked them into the small patch of grass outside the door, her boots squishing in the mud. She spoke, but with the muffle of her mask and the distance, I couldn’t make out her words but the two she had leashed seemed to understand.
The wolf girl wasted no time. Her ears flattened, cheeks flushing, she padded forward a few paces, glancing up at the goblin for permission, then quickly found a spot just beside a patch of weeds. She shifted her feet apart, lifted her tail, and squatted low, thighs spread wide. Her pussy, bare and pink against the grey skin, opened, trembling, and with a shudder, a steady stream of hot piss poured out in a golden flow, splashing against the grass and earth beneath her. The wolf girl whimpered softly, her shoulders slumping, her body shaking with the release and the humiliation of being watched, displayed, and forced to perform such a private act in full view. The urine gushed from her slit, running in rivulets down her thighs, splattering loudly, mixing with the rain and pooling around her bare feet.
The cat girl hesitated, her tail flicking nervously. The goblin girl knelt down next to her and said something, and the cat girl’s ears twitched. Then, the goblin’s hand reached down, slipping between the cat girl’s legs. I couldn’t see exactly what was happening, but the cat girl’s body jolted, her hips rolling as she whimpered, her eyes widening, and I realized the goblin girl was touching her pussy. Stroking it, perhaps.