Chapter 79

Sitting in a circle holding hands and concentrating on seeing a doorway, I tried not to feel stupid. I could already tell that most of them were full mortal and one had fae ancestry but it was too many generations back to affect more than her aura and her looks. That's how one fae identifies another, aura. Most people have auras in duller, mortal colors. Faeries, on the other hand, had brilliant glowing auras.

I saw a doorway instantly. It was glowing brightly beckoning me toward it. I stepped through and found myself in a beautiful glade. The grass was a shade so brilliant that it almost hurt my eyes; a mortal's eyes would have been damaged severely. The water falls surrounded me in beautiful crystalline shades and the animals scampered about unaware of my presence. After taking everything in, I heard the sound of hoof beats. I instantly hid behind a bush. I'd had experience with sudden guests and didn't want to risk my head.

As I watched, a beautiful woman came into view riding a magnificent unicorn. The woman dismounted and I noticed her for the first time. She had hair the color of a hydrangea plant and eyes the color of an Arizona summer sky. Her skin was pale and creamy covered by a dress made of what looked to be mist. I could see her magnificent breasts through the simple piece of cloth. They were like pale watermelons with cherry colored nipples. Her mound was nicely displayed, also. It seemed almost too large and had only a sparse strip of hair covering it.

She led the unicorn to a pool and they both drank. Once they drank, she whispered in the unicorn's ear and he suddenly transformed into a magnificently nude man with a member the size of his animal forms'. He gave her a brief, sad kiss and removed the pin holding her dress up. He stroked her nude body until she gave a moan. Then he took her down to the grass and plunged his throbbing member into her sheath. They moved and moaned for ten minutes until they both had explosive climaxes. After pumping his seed into his woman, the man got up and transformed back into the unicorn I had seen before. The woman got up and sadly walked over to the pool and cleaned and dressed herself.

She started to lead the unicorn toward a path and I took the opportunity to reveal myself. She looked stunned at first, then slightly angry. "Who are you?" she demanded.

"Serafina. Who are you?" I replied.

She stared at me, and then my clothing and her face relaxed slightly. I looked down and realized that my clothing changed to my fae garb upon passing through the door way. "I am Serena Windcharm and you are clearly fae," she answered. "How did you get here?"

"My friends discovered my secret and were trying to determine whether or not they were fae. I knew that only one was of fae ancestry and distant, at that. I channeled a doorway and ended up here," I explained. Her only response was a nod of her head.

"If I may ask, who is that man and why is he in a unicorn's body?"

"He is the man I love and he is trapped in this body because of where I come from."

"Please explain this to me. I don't understand. I want to help if I can," I pleaded.

She pursed her lips tightly and looked into my eyes and at my aura. She smiled slightly and started her story. "I come from a group of faeries called Clitorides. We are a race of faeries born for lovemaking, hence my enormous breasts and perfect Venus Mons. Most Clitorides live in communities with both men and women, but my sect live as sapphists. We only bring in males when it is time to procreate. I met Saloman here on one during one of those moons. We fell in love almost instantly and he came often and we made love sometimes and others just took walks. It was during one of our moonlit walks that we were caught by my mistress, the head Wind healer. I'm in training to take her place. She put a spell on him, turning him into this beautiful creature before us. He can transform back into a man if I whisper "Coitus explosivus" in his ear. The catch is he must expel his seed within thirty minutes or he'll be turned into a unicorn for all eternity, no returning to his fae form, ever."

I felt deeply saddened by her tale. "Why couldn't you mate with him for procreation?" I asked.

"Procreation is sometimes difficult for fae, obviously not for you. You have to have had at least three children. Right?"

"Wrong," I answered sadly. Then I said,” I never knew my parents and it came to me a few days ago that there may be Fae somewhere in my bloodline. But I am not mated yet with anyone. I have not found anyone as well. But I heard a lot of whispering about this realm? Are those true?”
“What kind of whisperings? Do you mean to say rumours?” asked the faerie.
I nodded my head and said,” You must know that the Fae Prince has gone into hiding and some Dark fae are in power now. Have you heard anything about the one who is changing the Fae Light to Darkness?”
She nodded hear head and said,” We fae we live in sects, of course if something harms off the light then we will feel it because we are so attuned to nature. But I have not yet heard about what you are speaking of.”
I nodded at her and said,” I would need to come back again and again here in order to know if I would be able to live here and learn my skills as a Fae so that I may shift to stay here. Would you know how it would be possible to do that?”
“It will be only possible if you are connected with a pure blooded Fae. By sex, and if you are willing to do that with me then I would have no issues being your guide here in the Fae Realm,” said Serena and I only could hope that she did not call on my ruse. I was a pure blooded sorceress here masquerading as a Fae, just now I could only pray that Sin was doing whatever she needed to do fast enough and I could finish my mission here in this realm and leave as soon as possible.
She leaned over and kissed me with the softest lips imaginable. Kissing her was like kissing a cloud. Her hands removed the broach that held my dress up. It fell away leaving me silkily nude and eager to have her the same way. I removed the pin in her dress and felt the fabric flow through my fingers. It was, as I suspected, made of mist. As her tongue played in and out of my mouth, my hands found her breasts as hers found mine. That first touch was heaven. Her skin was silk and her hands experienced in all the right ways. I was dripping wet by the time she kissed her way to my nipples and took one in her mouth and squeezed the other. My hands were in her hair holding her to me as she suckled me like the babe I wished to hold in my arms.

Her wings were inches from my finger tips. I had to stroke them. That first touch was heaven. The texture of her wings was that of a spring breeze on an open prairie; I was lost. I felt the pressure I was exerting on her wings on mine. It put me on the verge of an orgasm like none other when she moved her hands to my weeping mound. I came right then and pushed her onto her back. I took a turn at her breasts and then kissed my way to her gorgeous pussy. I opened the lips wide enough for me to get a good look at her ruby colored slit and nubbin the size of a blueberry. I just had to get a taste of that beauty.
I just had to get a taste of that beauty. I leaned in and gave her clit the slightest of licks making her shudder. Then I moved to her slit and licked and stroked for what felt like hours until she came with powerful abandon. We lay there exhausted for a few minutes until she moved us into a 69 position. Her tongue on my desperate clit sent shock waves through my system. We retained that position, licking and sucking and stroking wings for 30minutes until we came in the most explosive climaxes ever recorded before then.

Afterwards, we lay there stroking each others' bodies. She reached over and kissed me and said "That was the best sex I've ever had. Thank you so much! Not just for the sex, but also for agreeing to help me."

I brushed the hair off her forehead and returned her kiss with a "Your welcome. Whatever we can do, both in and out of the bedroom, to help, you need only to ask."

Serena fell into my arms weeping.
It did not take me long to connect with her and then when I returned back through the portal I could feel a lot more comfortable and easier. They were in a different side altogether and whoever had done the coup only had focused on the royal power change and not the commoners or the fringe sects of the Fae.