Alyd in Tantra's Fairy Tales by ADALBERTO ATONDO SAINZ - HTML preview

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There was this beautiful red petal in the air while I danced. Slowly laying down, oblivious to anything.

“May i go to the bathroom?' I asked Malquam since that's how daddy cal ed him.

“Of course beautiful,” He said, smiling.

I rushed into the lady’s room and stood in front of the mirror. Mirror speak to me, do i look pretty? Check my boobs, lift them up a little. Check lipstick, check hair. Now pee-pee. This is where it gets interesting. While pee-pee-ing loud gunshots came from the saloon. BANG!

BANG! People were screaming. People running. Cut my pee-pee and went outside. “Someone is shooting us” I could hear. Battle droids and drones who were laying invisible in the shadows appeared in formation walking toward the threat area. Are the elves here? Lights off. Emergency yel ow lights went on. Emergency broadcast warned us to leave immediately. “Bee Military Defense commands citizens to leave the area, security thread” I saw a black and yel ow droid coming straight to me and mommy behind it. Droid pointed a gun at me, then I was inside a bubble which the droid lifted in the air and took out of the saloon.

Mommy and the droid took me to my room along with a security drone. I was scared but I do not care anymore. If elves would have attacked us in our front door it would be a very worrying matter. Who let them in? How they smuggled guns into our home? Who hired them? Tantra has led terrorist attacks into their nation but never so deep, we are so far away from the front. This has to be something else. Hours passed and no one gave any news.

I heard a growl outside my door. Security drone turned on yel ow for alert mode. Growl again.

This ain’t a werewolf, they do not growl like that and certainly there are no wild animals inside the palace's wal s. Is this part of the attack? i’m i the target? It is coming from the hal way outside my crimson room. Opened the door. It creaked. I stepped outside. Drone behind me.

There I saw him. There was so little light but I could see his silhouette. Gigantic beast. So strong, so hairy. His shirt was destroyed, only pants he was wearing. Leaning on the wal covering his ribs with his hands. I had seen transformed werewolves before, but this was no werewolf. This one looked stronger, bigger and was bleeding. Blood drops were in the hal way behind him and under in the floor as drops fal ed from his ribs. Was he shot?

“Help me” his voice seemed to be coming from inside my ears rather than his mouth. The little drone went paranoid, showed off his guns at him but i quickly deactivated it from behind. Fel to the floor. I took the beast and the little drone inside my room. I'm in trouble.

I put him in my bed. Took a proper look at him. Horns grow in his head. Big and large nose. Big eyebrows. Blue eyes. I took medical courses back in school. I needed to see the wound. I don't know why I took my scissors and cut his pants off. No wounds on lower body. I covered him with 33

my bed sheets. He started mumbling. Clock on the wal relaxes him because it makes noise every passing second.

“I could not control myself,” He said with effort.

I rebooted the drone on nurse mode. Made anesthesia shot and retrieved the bul et, then shifted for cleaning mode to clean the blood outside.

“This is a mistake” He can barely speak. He looks weak.

He slept for days, recovering. He only wakes up for drinking water and goes back to sleep. He is strong. I was tempted to tel mommy about it. But something kept me from it. The truth is, a hairy strong beast lying naked in my bed, turned me on. Taking care of him day and night as weeks go by, changes me. I’m in charge of someone’s life for the first time. It is a different feeling. I'm fal ing in love. Petal roses fly in from the window and lay on him. It is nighttime. I can feel the moon speaking to me, control ing me. I reached my left hand into my underwear, i discover i’m soaking wet. Getting my hands inside me is a very satisfying feeling. Can’t stop rubbing myself. I want to mount him. I want his thigh to take the place of my hand. I couldn't think, I couldn't help but to keep rubbing until I felt the stars and fel asleep.

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I told Laura about the beast.

“Oh my god, seriously?” she asked. “What about his peckerd?”

“So big I have no use for it” I said.

We both laughed nervously.

He woke up a few days ago but stil cannot walk. We have spoken lately. He cannot leave my room since he wil be captured for sure, since he’s a fairy creature. He showed me a picture of himself before transformation. He is handsome as fuck. He is even blonde and looks strong like the players in the pegasus league, but for now he is stil a beast. His body is almost covered in fur, but muscles show up and penis shows as strong as a tree trunk. I lift the blankets sometimes at night to keep touching myself. I have been tempted to touch it but haven’t dared.

Then cover him again before sunrise. My crimson delight ritual. Least he would know I'm in love and want him in my bed forever. Forever wounded in my crimson bed. He is stil too weak to speak more than a few minutes. I’m guessing the bul et was made out of silver, which is fatal for werewolves. Maybe it's the same case for him. My hairy love. My crimson love.

He says his family must be worried about him and he must find the way to go back into human form. He hopes this change would come natural y. I feel sorry for him because he looks worried.