How Much is That Fae in the Window?

Editor’s note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.

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Edivette say quietly as water flowed over and around her feet. The hot rays beating down on her were beginning to make her sweat, and the damp moss around her only seemed to make the humidity worse. She fluttered her clear wings behind her, attempting to create a breeze, but gave up rather quickly. The heat made her lazy, and she resigned herself to submerging most of her body in the cool, running water.

She closed her eyes and attempted to sleep against the cool stones, but the more she relaxed the more she noticed the sound of the engine whirring above the trickling of the water it was cycling over the false waterfall. It served as a constant reminder that she was no longer home. No longer free. The unending hum was merely an annoyance on most days, but today was different. Today it was hot and humid and Edivette just wanted to complain about it to someone. Anyone. But she was alone.

Today, the day after her friend Yelianis had been sold and Edivette had been left all alone in this stupid tank, the hum made her blood boil.

A few moments of silent reflection was all she could handle before her eyes shot open with frustration and she sat up in her shadow pool. She rubbed her temples and tried to calm herself down.

She turned her attention to the cool water waving gently against and around her waist. The tips of her copper red hair were long enough to be just submerged, and she watched each individual stand flow with the tide. She moved her hair over her shoulder and let a few icy-cold droplets trickle down her flawless, milky-white skin. Her rose-pink nipples hardened from the sensation, and Edivette couldn’t help but wish that she had a friend here to see it.

Every faerie she had ever met was always more than happy to oblige her every sexual desire. It was their culture: faeries were known for their sexualities. They believe that building up orgasms is bad for the body and soul. Some even say they can’t fly as well if they have not cum for too long. Edivette, of course, wouldn’t know. Back when she was still in her home forest, if any faerie were to see her nipples perk in the slightest they would immediately politely inquire as to whether or not they could relieve her of her orgasm. It didn’t matter if they were older or younger, male or female, related or strangers. It would be rude not to at least ask.

But now she was alone in this terrarium with no one around to care for her. There had been a time when there were as many as five faeries in this tank, including her, and it hadn’t been so bad back then. Any time she wanted relief, all she had to do was open her legs and a mouth or a cock would be fucking her within moments.

Memories flooded back to her, making her blush. Once, Yelianis had been horny and come up behind Edivette without making a sound. Before Edi knew what was happening, Yelianis had bent her over the waterfall and push her cock into Edi’s tight pussy. She could still feel the sensation like it was happening now, and gently moved her hands down her body as she relished in that memory. Yelianis had fucked her so hard that day that she couldn’t help but scream in pleasure, gaining them the attention of all the faeries in the tank. Both of the women had become all the more excited with eyes on them, and Edivette couldn’t remember the last time she had been that aroused.

There was something about all those eyes on her. The fact that the others had started touching themselves just from watching her get fucked. The feeling of powerlessness and vulnerability. Even now, the memory of being watched and lusted after turned her on moreso than that of Yelianis blowing her load deep in Edi’s tiny hole.

Edivette subconsciously began rubbing her own thighs at the memory. As she noticed what she was doing, she wondered if she would be able to make herself cum. She was beginning worry that she had gone too long, and knew it was only a matter of time before she would have to learn to do it herself. Masterbation was not uncommon for faeries, but Edivette had never tried it. She’d never had the need to before. Since the day she began getting the urges, the people of her forest were all eager to get her off.

When a faerie is young, it is seen as the parents – or sometimes older siblings – duty to relieve their kin. Then, as a faerie grows older and begins spending more time in public, they may ask a friend or stranger instead, thus growing in their interdependence on the group, rather than their dependence on immediate family.

Edivette’s mother was a busy gatherer for the colony and rarely available to help her. Luckily, Edi’s father had always been attentive. She remembered one game she would play with her daddy where she would sit on his huge cock and he would try to buck her off. She would win if she could get him off before falling off, and he would win if she came first or fell off. The two always had so much fun while playing that it ended up getting pretty competitive as she grew older.

Edivette missed her father terribly, but even the memories of him filling her with cum were not enough to distract her from her loneliness and frustration. She pulled herself out of the water and sprawled her naked body out on the soft moss.

‘Okay,’ she thought, determined, ‘it can’t be that hard. I can figure this out. I’m going to do it. Today’s the day.’

Edivette reached down and ran her middle finger down her body, to her lips, and touched the opening of her slit. It was slippery from arousal, and she ran her finger up and down the lips of her pussy, making sure to take extra care lubricating her clit.

As she touched, she began to think back to the ways others had touched her over the years. Once while she had been picking berries an older woman has seen the look of excitement on Edivette’s face when a blueberry burst its juice all over her body. The woman – beautiful and regal in stature – had generously offered to lick the juices off of her. The thought of that woman’s tongue flicking lightly at her clit until her wings sputtered and shook with pleasure made Edivette’s cheeks hot as she attempted to recreate the movements of the woman’s tongue with her fingers.

She grazed, rubbed, and circled her own clit with her fingers, desperately attempting to focus on the memory. A few times she felt herself become close to an orgasm, but each time the whirring of the waterfall’s motor would interrupt her thoughts and turn her off like a switch. Frustrated and unsatisfied, Edivette allowed her hand to fall defeated to her side.

‘Why isn’t this working?’ she thought angrily. ‘Why am I the only one who can’t make me cum?’

She spent a few more moments pouting and feeling sorry for herself before she collected herself to try again. Keeping her eyes shut tight from the light of the lamp above, Edivette tried to concentrate.

‘What can I think about? What turns me on?’

Immediately her thoughts returned to that day with Yelianis as the fae all looked on. Edivette couldn’t help but wonder if any humans had been watching. It was not at all uncommon for humans to come up to the display window of their cage and watch them. Some of them seemed to love to watch the faeries fuck, but others seemed to be disgusted by it.

For whatever reason, the thought of a human watching Yelianis fucking the shit out of her made Edi absolutely mad with lust. She suddenly noticed her fingers moving much faster, much firmer against her clit as she imagined a giant face looking in on her as her arms are held back and a cock is slamming into her pussy at full force. She knew next-to-nothing about human anatomy, but was not going to let that stop her fantasy. She imagined a giant human reaching down and playing with itself as it watched her be used as little more than a sex toy. Her face twisted in pleasure as she imagined it pumping an impossible amount of thick semen all over her body just as she is forced into the throws of an orgasm.

Finally, her hips thrust forward into her fingers and she let out a moan. She felt pleasure erupt in every fiber of her being, radiating out from her sex. This lasted for several seconds before her body collapsed into the moss. Certainly not the best orgasm she had ever had, but it would do.

She rolled her head to the side and opened her eyes. It took a moment for them to adjust, but when the blurry colors began to form into shapes she nearly gasped.

There, just a few inches and a thick pane of glass away, was a large, human face. Just like in her fantasy, it was looking down at her naked form. She sat up quickly, fluttering her wings curiously, to get a better look at her observer.

Edivette knew as much about human emoting as she did about their physiology, but to her it just looked like a faerie’s face, only much, much larger.

It was peering down at her and she wished she could understand what it thought of her. Had it been aroused to see her touch herself? Was it simply curious about what she was doing?

Was it going to buy her?

The final thought gave Edivette pause. Did she want to be bought? Everyone else had. She had no idea where they went when they got sold, only that humans would always say they were taking them “home with us.”

Home with us. That didn’t make sense. Home was the forest. Humans don’t live in the forest. They live in their enormous metal towers and strange rectangles made from fallen trees.

‘Whatever they mean by home, it must be better than here,’ she thought, flying gracefully to her feet. She had seen one of the faeries, Azmy, be bought after making eye contact with one of the humans. ‘Here goes nothing.’

Just like Azmy had, Edivette walked up to the glass, not breaking her gaze into the human’s huge, brown eyes. There was something beautiful about them. Something almost magically enticing. She walked up as close as she could get to the glass, and saw the human put one of its giant hands – nearly as tall as Edi – up against the glass. Without hesitation, Edi copied the motion and pressed her hand against the glass between their palms. For a moment they stared like that, and Edi’s heart began to race with excitement.

Their gaze was broken when Brian came up behind the human and took its attention away from Edi. Brian was, the faeries had surmised, the owner of this store for humans looking to buy other species. Most humans seemed to come to this building to buy fish and man-made wolves, but every so often one would leave with a faerie or two.

“Gorgeous, isn’t she?” she heard Brian say.

“Yeah,” the other human replied. “Do they make sound? I need to be able to hide it in my dorm.”

‘What’s a dorm?’

“Faeries are perfect for that. They make sound, but it’s at a pitch too high and quiet for humans to really hear.” Brian nudged the other human. “Plus I guarantee all the other guys at college will get a kick out of her.”

The human let out a weak laugh, “No kidding, she looks like a tiny model. I wish I could find a human girl who looks like that.”

Brian slapped it on the shoulder, “Well I can’t help you there, but this is the next best thing! Wanna hold her?”

Edivette stiffened.

“Oh shit, can I?!”

“Of course, they don’t bite!” Brian was already moving to open the drawer that housed Edi’s tank. As Brian’s enormous hands unlocked and lifted the caged lid, Edi began flying up towards the exit.

Brian had caught her by the waist before the idea of escape could even occur to her. Its rough hands wrapped gently around her entire torso, being careful not to touch her wings. It wordlessly passed her off to the new human, and it took her between his fingers and held her up on his palm before his face.

If it had been a faerie, she would have been very eager to ask them for assistance any time she wanted release. Its deep brown eyes were even more beautiful without the glass between them, and Edivette couldn’t help but stare at the huge lips on its face. How much of her body could it kiss at once with such a large mouth? She found herself blushing at the thought.

It slowly released her from its fingers and allowed her to stand on her own in its palm. She could see Brian tensing up out of the corner of her eyes, but she didn’t budge. She just continue to look up at the human and, after some time, allowed herself to smile at it.

It seemed taken aback by her smile and loosely grabbed around her waist, gently pinning her legs together. She gasped with excitement.

“You said you’ve got a whole terrarium I can buy and just take her home today?”

“Absolutely!” Brian exclaimed. “Let me grab it and ring you up. I’ll leave you two alone and see you up at the counter when you’re ready.”

With that, Brian stood up and walked away. As soon as it was out of sight, the new human turned its attention back to her. It immediately laid her out of its palm and began prodding her with its finger. With a surprisingly light touch, it stroked her hair a few times before the finger moved down to her breasts. The enormous pad of its giant finger just barely grazed the tip of her sensitive nipple, but it was enough to make her let out a high-pitched moan. This was even better than the fantasy.

She shifted under its touch in pleasure, which seemed to make it nervous. It quickly used its thumb to pin down Edivette’s arms above her head, only making her instinctually spread her legs in excitement. She watched its eyes immediately shift to her pussy and she felt herself begin to drip with arousal as its huge eyes soaked in her beauty. Even with her limited understanding of humans, she could tell that this one wanted her.

Edivette couldn’t wait to find out what “home” is.