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A Mothering Fay

Soon, the nursery door opened and the person who entered was... Well, it wasn't human-looking at all. It was a great hulking shape that had horns and great claws. It looked like a satyr or demon with a diet of testosterone! It was absolutely terrifying! And she was stuck in a nursery with that monster that doubtless wanted nothing more than to eat her! Lizzie attempted to flee but her weal legs did not do anything. In no time the creature had grabbed her under the arms and hoisted her up. Lizzie screeched. She did not want to finish in its stomach! But the creature just hugged her against his chest and rumbled.
"Don't be afraid, Daddy's here. And he won't harm you, no he won't," he uttered softly.
"Is our newest baby awake?" said another voice, coming into the room.
The owner of this voice belonged to another creature with red skin, longish black scalp hair and long claws. He had pointed ears too. He was much more lithe and skinny, though. The monster holding her had thick dark blue fur, and horns protruding from his skull. He had feral yellow eyes while the skinny one had red eyes.
"Why is she screaming so much?" frowned the red being.
"Probably disoriented that all. She's still human and her human memories maybe linger still too."
"She stinks like one, that's for sure," grumbled the red creature.
"She'll be fay just like the rest of us in a few days, and a normal little fairy baby," assured the big fay, nuzzling Lizzie. "It's not the first time we get a human from that witch, you know."
"Tell me about it. It costs us enough. First a boy, now a girl."
"But you were okay with it!"
"Yes, well, how can I say no to something you desired so much?" acknowledged the red fay, kissing his partner on the mouth with deep love and tolerance for his needs. "I know you're a mother at heart."
Lizzie was reeling under all this information. What did they mean? Had that awful witch sold her? Really? The... The shameless trollop! And she'd soon be a fay like them? No thanks! She wanted to return to her normal age, and that was it. And... Did they imply she'd lose her memories? And there was a boy too? Was it Thomas? She had to get out of here fast!
"We'll have to alter the decoration of this new room and nursery," said the red fay in deep disapproval. "Much too human-looking. Too banal. Luckily, I'll get to that."
"Of course, my dear. You always had great taste," smiled the blue creature.
He kissed Lizzie again and then poked her playfully, eliciting some giggles Lizzie was powerless to stop.
"I can't wait to see how you'll look as a fairy, Honeysuckle," said the blue fay goofily.
"She better be beautiful, with the gold we paid that hag," said the red creature.
"She will, do not worry," answered easily Lizzie's new "daddy", who tickled her some more.
Honeysuckle, formerly Lizzie, could only squirm and giggle uncontrollably under the loving assault. She was helpless, overruled nbuy her new impulses. She was furious but could not show it openly. These jerks had even changed her name already.
"Let's go eat, and then we'll play, okay?" rumbled Daddy again, hugging her close and stepping out of the nursery.
Lizzie could only dread at what this door opened up to. What other horrors awaited her?


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