by Casey Morgan
I pictured Aurora. Her sweet face, her eyes and lips. Those curves of hers, even though they were minuscule to most others. I really like being around her. I have someone who wants to be adventurous and risky. I thought of how she had enjoyed riding on my back. I remembered how easily she had taken to the offer. That should count for something, shouldn’t it? That should be good enough of a reason to ask to stay, right?
I exhaled, unsure of what her reaction would be to see me building something on her property.
I was silent for a moment before deciding I would take that risk. I’ll ask her if I can say in my own accommodations, so long as I build them. With renewed energy, I began constructing my structure again.
Materials danced in and out of my hands, quickly taking shape. I got the foundation down and was beginning to build up the walls nearest to me when a voice greeted me.
“Hey, Tyler!”
I wasn’t sure how long I’d been working for, but I wanted to finish what I was doing. So, I didn’t look up right away.
“Sorry, it took me in so long!”
“That’s okay,” I called back, not turning around. “I hope you don’t mind, but I’m building a shelter so I can stay near you. I really like it here and don’t want to crowd you out of your tree!”
Aurora giggled, saying, “Well, all right. That’s fine, but it’s going to be hard for both of us to fit in there.”
This made me pause my work. What the heck does she mean by that? She’s a sprite… If any creature could fit in a tiny makeshift house with a werewolf, it’s a sprite. So why is she…
I turned around slowly, sure I was seeing things in setting sun at first—a full-sized Aurora. Full-sized hips, full-sized breasts, and a tall body to go along with all those curves.
She smiled at me, batting her beautiful deep green eyes. She brushed a few curls of her fiery hair out of her face.
That’s it. My breath caught in my throat as I slowly stood up to approach her. She’s the one. She is meant to be my mate. Vaguely, my eyes registered her tiny wings, still fluttering behind her.
“Aurora?”
She giggled at me again.
“Is that really you? How…? Why?”
She put her fingers up to my lips. The electricity of that touch went straight to my crotch.
“I went and got a potion, Tyler. I went and visited this creepy, old mansion my friend told me about. After talking with the potions master, I was able to get something to make me your size.”
Oh, God, no! She visited Embry! She took a potion he sold to her.
I brushed her fingers away from my lips, feeling my heart clenching in my chest. I knew by the shocked, concerned look in her eyes that she saw what was in mine. Dark, swirling emotions, thick and strong enough to match the frown on my lips.
“How much did you pay?” I asked.
Aurora looked away from me, playing with her wispy, delicate fingers. “Um…”
I stepped closer to her, feeling my hackles rise. “How much did you pay for that potion, Aurora?” I came closer, but she still avoided looking at me. “One-hundred-dollars? One thousand? Ten-thousand?”
With that last amount, I was already feeling bloodthirsty. My imagination was making plans to string my brother up and sell him for fur.
“One-million-dollars,” the sprite admitted finally, looking ashamed and scared. “But he said I could start paying him in payments. The potion master promised he would make it easy for me…”
I was way past listening.
I was busy making murder plans and how to get away with it.
“Fuck!” I turned away from Aurora, feeling my wolf inside run circles around my brain. “One-million-dollars… My sleazy… He charged one-million-dollars?! And you agreed to pay that?!”
It took every bit of my control not to take my anger out on her anymore. As it was, she was crying and apologizing to me for making that mistake. “I just wanted us to be together, Tyler! I didn’t want to make you so upset! I just wanted to make us the same size!”
I growled, immediately shifting into wolf form and running away from her. I felt like shit for doing it. I wanted nothing more than to apologize to Aurora for my behavior and tell her not to cry or beat herself up like she was doing now, but I couldn’t. Not until I had confronted my greedy, heartless brother and made him lower the price of the potion. Or forget making the poor girl pay any of it.
Until then, I had to be the heartless bastard, and leave my mate at her tree, sobbing her eyes out.
I’m sorry, Aurora. I lowered my head and ran faster and faster, hoping to escape the sounds of her grief. I want to apologize to you. I want to wipe those tears, but not until I make this horrible situation right. Not until my brother pays for such an unreasonable price!
Chapter Seven
Embry
For once, I’m going to actually enjoy having the house to myself.
It had been a good ten minutes since I saw the last of Aurora, and now my head was alive with thoughts of her. I imagined what it would be like to fuck the living daylights out of her. Just the barest images I had in my head of shoving her over my potion’s worktable—slamming my cock in that peachy, thick ass—made me rock-hard.
As I climbed the stairs toward my bedroom, I didn’t wait: I pulled my cock out of my slacks and started working the shaft and balls. Already, even without much in the way of touching, it was at half-mast. But as I took the stairs, embellishing my fantasy—“Miss Aurora, I’ve decided you can pay me for that potion in a different way. With your body.”—in my head, I kept her pinned to my worktable. Her legs were spread out, barely able to keep her balanced. So, she had to balance on my thick, long cock to keep from spilling into my concoctions.
I imagined her squeal of surprise and nervousness at my forcefulness. I imagined that the quiver in her throat matched the one in her thighs and legs. I imagined that nervousness and surprise melted away to out-and-out lust, the second I penetrated her. I slid myself into that sweet warmth between her legs and increased my speed.
“I know you’re a virgin,” I fantasized telling her as I leaned forward and nibbled her cute, sprite ears, “you must be.” Aurora turned bashful, closing those beautiful jade eyes, puckering those innocent, perfect lips. “No need to deny it, Aurora. Why else would you want to be big? Why else would you risk getting a potion from a werewolf like me?”
I thrust my cock more into her, brushing the very edge of her cervix. One hand slipped down the front of her dress, freeing her voluptuous, perky tits. “Hm?”
In my head, Aurora whimpered. She tried to avoid telling me why she needed and wanted such a bit of magic.
“Why else?” I nibbled at her ear again, deciding to hold her harder by the shoulders. Indeed, I imagined pumping her harder and faster. This matched the speed of my hand on my cock, as I made it up the stairs and onto a lounge chair to finish my alone time. “Why else, if not to lose your virginity?”
Again, Aurora was being shy. I imagine her being stubborn, forcing me to flip her around, pin her back against my potions table, and penetrate her from this angle. This way, I could hold onto her ankles, bunch them against my neck as I plowed her. It would also keep her from trying to wiggle away or risk losing her balance.
“Aurora,” I said to her, looking at how breathy and helpless my thick, large cock made her, “I may live in this house by myself, but I’m no fool. As far as sprites go, there aren’t many available to fuck you. Besides. Your big size means that someone like me can have you and not worry about hurting you…” In my ears, I could hear her moans of pleasure as my balls slapped against her ass. “Much.”
I grabbed her nipples and pinched them both between my fingers as I pressed my cock as far as it would go inside her.
“I’d say that your virginity is well worth one-million-dollars,” I said to her, enjoying the squeal she made for me as I imagined moving one of my fingers from her tits to her clit. I’d changed positions again, forcing her to sit in such a way
so that I could still fill her with my length, but also fondle her. “I’m sure you’d agree with me, wouldn’t you, Aurora?”
I imagined she didn’t answer me with words, but rather whimpering and yipping. She cried and shouted with pleasure, as more and more of her juice flowing down my cock.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous, Aurora,” I said on the other side of my fantasy, gripped by a mighty shudder of energy. I imagined the caress of a hard clit against my fingers. The suck and draw of her hot, virgin pussy milking my cock. “Not just as a pixie, but as a full-grown woman! A woman I would gladly give another potion if it would make you stay around longer or be in more debt, so we would always have to do some sort of business with one another.”
Here, as I imagined, I got her to spray as she reached her climax, and I coated her insides with my hot cum as I came. I felt the warm, rushing pulls of energy and boom. It ricocheted through and out of me, forcing me to arch back against the lounge chair, gasping for breath. One… two… three cum spirts splashed out of my cock and onto my tight, gripping fingers.
Even as another wave built up and streamed through my tip, I felt the thickness and length of my cock remained. It stayed, even when I felt empty and satisfied.
I laughed at myself, watching the blood slowly leave the shaft and taking stock of just how much I had let loose over my fantasy. More cum than most times I had ever had this kind of time to myself. But, even as I began to clean myself up, I knew Aurora was different.
I really would pay one-million-dollars to take her virginity. I would give that up in a heartbeat to have her. I laughed again. Listen to me! Willing to pay a fortune for her and her virginity!
As I wiped my hands off on a handkerchief, I shook my head. If I was really so easily motivated by virgin sprite pussy, perhaps I should’ve just made that the terms of the payment!
I tucked myself away, zipping back up.
Right as I did, there was furious knocking at the door downstairs.
Maybe I can. That must be Aurora, the poor dear. She did have trouble walking out of here.
I hurried down the stairs, feeling my cock swelling with blood and desire again.
Perhaps she has come back to ask for a ride or a bit more help, and if she has, I will just tell her to forget the monetary debt and give me her body and soul for a night. I smiled, realizing how much I like that idea. Especially since I have the mansion to myself with my good for nothing brother gone.
I went to the door, eagerly opening it. I expected to see Aurora, but it was, to my anger and disappointment, Tyler.
I narrowed my eyes at him. “Decide to come home, did you?”
Tyler forced his way in, utterly uninterested in my question to him. He bared his teeth at me. “You fucking bastard!” He took a swing at me, which I easily avoided.
“While a nice hello to you too! What the hell, Tyler?”
Not answering, he took another swing at me, and then another, both of which I dodged. “I can’t believe you,” my brother snarled finally, “I can’t believe you’re so goddamn greedy you would do something so heartless!”
I maneuvered around him, slamming the door shut with one of my feet. “What are you talking about?” Now I took a punch at him, hoping to knock some sense into that pea brain of his.
“Don’t play dumb. A sprite came by to see you today.”
“Yes,” I said before I could ask the better question on my mind, “but how does that even concern you? I’m the one who deals with the potion business. You don’t want anything to do with it.”
“Well, that sprite, Aurora, is someone dear to me, and I just heard you charged her one-million-dollars for a potion!”
At this point, Tyler was already shifting into wolf form and getting ready to pounce on me. In a preemptive move, I started to shapeshift as well.
“Dear to you? What the hell does that mean? I didn’t even know you were interested in anyone, much less a sprite of all things. The sprite who also comes to visit me.” My words were covered over by the growl of the beast inside of me. Well, isn’t that just perfect?
In full transformation now, Tyler went for my throat. I blocked him going for his with my own mouth full of fangs. Take back that ridiculous charge on Aurora, or I’m going to spill your blood as payment!
He went for my throat again, but I dodged, getting his. I shook and pulled at him, hoping to bring him down to the ground. This wasn’t easy. My brother somehow wiggled out of my grasp and slammed me with the full force of his large, canine body.
She accepted those terms, brother! They are reasonable, considering she is a very rare creature! Not only in terms of looks, but in terms of everything else!
Another snarl erupted from his mouth, and now, Tyler and I were circling each other, taking turns snapping and biting at each other. We bumped and knocked into each other, trying to unseat the other. But we were too equal of a match.
Is all you ever think about stupid money?
No!
I moved out of the way of Tyler as he tried to leap on top of me. I turned around and used my head and nose to flip him into the air.
For once, I was delighted to grant her wish! She seemed so fulfilled and so beautiful, I just had to give her what she asked for! Sure, the price was a little bit up there, but I told her she could make payments. Aurora can take her time.
Tyler twisted himself around, barely avoiding being laid flat out.
I moved over him, preparing to put him down once and for all—make him submit—but he quickly jumped up and nipped at my legs.
You say that like your planning to make her yours! Have some kind of “installment plan” that involves her body!
I ignored his comment, glad he couldn’t see embarrassment in this form. And you sound upset by that idea. As if you have already laid claim to her.
We had the moment between us, Tyler snapped, walking me back up against the wall. She and I have a connection, and we had that first. Whatever you have with her, is not the same.
Now it was my turn to walk him into a corner, snapping at his paws. Who are you to say it isn’t?
Tyler didn’t answer me after that. He only committed himself all that much more to pushing me down. We circled and battled for what seemed like an eternity, neither able to get the upper hand.
Finally, when my legs and body could take no more, and neither could Tyler’s, we both lay on the wood floor of the mansion, panting. Tufts of fur meandered by like small tumbleweeds.
With no clear winner of that battle, I transformed back into my human self. Tyler followed suit, glaring at me.
“Business is business, brother. It’s what has kept our family alive.” I frowned at him. “But Aurora is different. She is special to me, so rest assured that I won’t be the cruel, heartless wolf you expect me to be.”
Tyler had no answer. He just lay there, trying to catch his breath—and find another reason to fight with me. The latter, I wasn’t going to let him do. Not when I was still hoping to change those payment terms.
Chapter Eight
Aurora
As I ran, I swore I could feel my tears flying back with my movement. I felt them streak across my ears and get stuck in my hair. Tyler seemed so angry! He looked so disappointed and upset with me! And when I was just trying to do something that would make us happy! I sobbed as I ran, not really watching where I was going, but willing myself to find my way back to Emma, back to the Redfang winery.
I thought everything was going to be good and wonderful after that! I thought we would be having sex by now, but no! Tyler doesn’t even seem to want me! It’s like I’ve done something evil and wrong by taking that potion! Which is stupid, considering I’m not the first and only person to do something like that for someone they love!
I didn’t know how long it took me to get back to the winery, or how I had managed it on foot after flying most of my life, but somehow, I ended up right where I was meant to. As I came running up to the main house—the mansion away from the wine
ry itself—I saw Emma sitting on the large, sprawling deck overlooking the Vineyard. She sat there with another woman.
I didn’t know what was going on with me, but the minute I saw Emma, I cried even harder. I ran up the stairs to the deck, spilling all my heartache all over the place.
“It’s terrible! I got the potion to become full-sized, and now Tyler doesn’t even want anything to do with me! He’s so angry, he won’t even look at me! He didn’t even appreciate my body!”
Emma looked surprised to see me, as well as the other girl who sat with her. “Oh, my God!” Emma’s delicate fingers went to her heart. “Aurora, is that you?”
The friend who sat next to her, I could tell by her clothes and eye color, that she was a witch. She had a certain magical vibe about her as well. Something I couldn’t really pay attention to with all my other emotions, but I felt it on my skin like invisible fingertips.
“I visited that place you told me to…that mansion or whatever, and the guy there, Embry, he was really nice, and he said he could help me. He had just the potion for me, as you can see,” I blubbered, feeling like I was all over the place, “so I decided to take the potion, thinking the whole time about Tyler and how much I wanted to be able to become his mate for real, but when I got back to my tree, and he saw me like this…” I sobbed harder, drifting into Emma’s open arms. “When he saw how much bigger I had gotten, he looked angry and disgusted with me. He demanded to know how much I paid for the potion, and I told them, but that didn’t help. He just got angrier and ran away.”
The woman sitting next Emma fluffed her black, blue-tipped hair behind her shoulder. “How much did you pay for that potion anyway?”
“I’m not going to tell you,” I said, feeling my heart breaking a second time, “it’s too much to be spoken about in polite company.”
“I doubt this werewolf was angry at you,” said Emma.
“I would be if I were him,” answered the friend, puckering her perfect, dark lips at me.