Mine is fairies because Arabella is a fairy, she had to go through a trail of her own to become my maid. It’s a great honor to support the chosen ones.
Arabella said that every woman will be representing the species of their maid. So Willow will represent the nymphs and Sona the dragon kin.
She also told me it would be good to win over the head male of their race and any other if possible. She said it shows power, and that it shouldn’t be hard since the males love a good opportunity to have a healthy bloodline, and all of us human women can give that to them.
I find it all so weird, but not off putting.
The magic room we are in changed into a magical fairy environment with a huge bed off to the side. I don’t know what that would be for.
“My lady…” I turn to Arabella, finding her face flushed. “Yes?” I reply raising a brow, she lets out a deep breath. “There’s another thing I need to tell you. If possible it would be best to bed any of the males if you so wish.”
My eyes widen to the point I worry they’ll fall out. Bed the males?!? I’m speechless, I’ve never even been able to catch one's eye! How will I bed them?!
“Bed them?” I ask just to make sure I heard her right. She nods still flustered herself “Most of the males will be more than willing, my lady!”
“Arabella, I’m still a virgin. I’ve been taught to never give that away until I’m married.” I say, trying to get all my thoughts together.
“Do not worry my lady, I know our head male and would never do anything to cause harm! You don’t have to follow old beliefs my lady. You live in Kroba now, and everyone here believes it to be a show of strength and power!” She says with the same determination I know so well at this point.
So far everything Arabella has said has helped aid me in any way possible. At this point I know she wouldn’t put me in harm's way. Would I be able to do what she asked, I’ve never done anything with the man…
“I’ll see what I can do.” She smiles at my words sweetly bowing “Don’t push yourself my lady. All I say is to only benefit you.” She says placing her hand over her heart.
I nod understand.
The door opens, revealing the queen with a huge smile on her gorgeous face. “I hope Arabella has filled you in!” She says cheerfully, I nod “She has, my queen.” She waves her hand at me “oh just call me Ziva when it’s just us!”
I’m a little taken back by that. “So I’ll ask you some questions that the people would like to know, once the floating lights show up you’ll know we’re live, alright.” She smiles at me sweetly, I nod to her.
“Ok, here we go then!” She says, out of nowhere white floating lights appear right in front of me and the queen.
“Hello the races of Kroba, I’m back with Lady Beatrice Coldwell!”
“I’m happy to be here.” I give the lights a smile, my cheeks flushing from the silliness.
“The first question the people want to know is, how do you like your dress.” The queen smiles with a twinkle in her eye.
I look down at my gown smiling as well. “I love it, I’ve never had anything like it! I’m truly grateful to the seamstress!”
“I’m sure she’s happy to hear that. The gown shows off your beautiful blue eyes lady Beatrice.” The queen says with a charming smile, that could make anyone fall to their knees.
“Thank you queen, you are too kind.” I bow my head to her in respect.
“The second question is, how are you handling everything so far?”
I really didn’t expect that question. “These questions are so considerate, my queen.” I say with a soft smile.
“The people truly care.” She says softly as well, her eyes lighting up with love.
“I’m actually enjoying myself. I’ve learned so much coming here! I can’t wait to meet others and continue to learn more.” I speak honestly, my heart warming with excitement.
“I know we’re all happy to hear that! I can’t wait to see what you do in these challenges, lady Beatrice.” The queen speaks cheerfully.
“The last question is,” she continues “do you want a lot of children or only a few?” The queen chuckles “I knew something had to be up, asking such a question, how dare all of you.” She says playfully, a smirk on her lips.
I blush not sure how to answer. “Would say I’d want a lot.” I blush, deciding to be honest.
The queen smiles at me warmly “Alright that’ll be all for the questions. I’ll see you all at the next chosen.” The lights go away and the queen turns to me.
“You did good Beatrice! You're a natural!” She says in her normal cheerful voice. “Really I was a little nervous, and felt kinda silly at first.” I say bashfully, looking away, a little embarrassed.
“Nonsense,you did great!” Ziva pats my shoulder before heading to the door. “The prince of the fairies should be here soon to meet you.” She opens the door, smiling at me.
“Prince of the fairies?” I question.
“Oh yes, all the head males have nicknames like that. Like the dragon king, or the centaur warrior.” I nod understanding now, how interesting.
“I’ll be off then, I hope it goes well.” The queen wiggles her eyebrows, before leaving. I sigh with relief, this truly is crazy…
“My lady, you did really well.” Arabella says cheerfully, also walking to the door. “I’ll be right outside if you need anything my lady.” She bows before she to leaves me.
I let my body relax a little bit, taking in calming breaths. You got this Beatrice! If this fairy prince is anything like Arabella, I should be fine.
But he's a man! I’ve never tried to fancy a man, what if I say something stupid and he thinks I can’t comprehend anything!
I whine and grumble to myself as I pace the floor. I turn to look around the room to distract myself from my useless thoughts. Overthinking won’t help me, if he doesn’t like me that’s he’s problem not mine!
I walk around the room, looking at all the magical fairy stuff, waiting for this so-called prince.
As I pick up a crystal of sorts the door opens to reveal a man.
My whole body freezes at the sight of him. He has white silver hair and piercing golden eyes. The color of the sun at dawn, with its powerful radiant glow. I seem to have stopped breathing, since I take a deep breath of much needed oxygen.
The man stares at me, looking slightly taken back himself. I didn’t notice before, but he has golden fairy wings as well. Much different from Arabellas, he’s sparkle and shine like the sun itself, almost too blinding to look at.
He walks over, wearing an impressive suit fit for royalty. It’s white with the accent of gold and dark royal blue. A dark royal blue cape on the back, he’s wings magically appearing through it.
“Hello my lady, I am Arcane, prince of the fairies is what they call me.” He gives me a playfully smirk before bowing, taking my hand, giving my knuckles a gentle-tender kiss.
My face flushes, my brain turning into jello “My name is Beatrice, just Beatrice.” I blush, not having any kind of fancy title. He’s golden eyes pierce right through me, making my body feel things it’s never had before.
He stands up straight clearly taller than me. When they said fairy prince I that of a lanky boy, but this man is no boy and he’s definitely not Lanky. Even through he’s suit I can see slightly toned muscle.
He has a clean face and a charming smile. A smile he doesn’t mind showing me “I’ll be your first conquest, my lady.”
……….Conquest?!?
“Huh?” I say, am I missing something.
He chuckles and it sounds heavenly, maybe I should act dumb more often. “I’ll be your first conquest, my lady,” he kisses my knuckles again, making my body grow hot. “My people and I will stand behind you.” He says with soft eyes, making my stomach feel like it has butterflies inside it.
I blush knowing I need to respond “I’ll do my best.” He pulls me a little close, he’s lips brushing against my forehead tenderly. My heart pounding so loud in my ears, I fear he’ll hear.
“My lady I’m sorry for asking so suddenly, but,” he bends down to my ear, he’s breath making me shiver. “May I bed you…” he says hotily, my body feeling all kinds of things at once.
“I’m a virgin prince Arcane…” I choose to be honest, even if he wouldn’t like to bed me after. As shameful as it is, not beding such a man is just a crime in and of itself.
“I know lady Beatrice.” My heart flutters at hearing him saying my name. “I rather I take it than anyone else. Many of the people in Kroba are rather rough. I pray for the other woman tonight.” He chuckles light heartedly.
I bite my lip depending, even though I know what I want. There truly is no going back after this. I believe I can make a home here. So I’ll be honest with my wants and desires from now on.
“You may, Arcane.” I hear a flutter of his wings “I like the sound of that Beatrice.” My heart does flip flops in my chest. He pulls back, magic flowing around himself and me. In one instant, my gown and everything else is gone.
I look straight at Arcane before my eyes wonder…
OH MY GOODNESS! That’s his manhood! I look away instantly embarrassed, my face burning. He chuckles, my heart fluttering again. He walks closer, my body stiffening involuntary “Relax Beatrice.” He says softly, touching my arm lightly with his fingertips.
Just now realizing I’m just as bare as him! I start breathing heavily, this is all too much and scary. I feel like I’m going to panic before Arcane leans forward and places his lips on mine in a tender kiss.
“Beatrice...calm down. I won’t do anything you don’t like. Don’t think, just feel, let your body lead you.” He says softly against my lips, my body and heart warming from he’s kind words.
He places his hand on my hip, slowly letting me know before he pulls me into him gently. Kissing my lips deeper than before. Everything in my body is a light, I’ve never felt anything like it. None of the elder women told me of this.
Arcane picks me up by the hips, my legs instinctively wrapping around him. The kiss is sweet and slow, letting me take time to enjoy it.
He lays me on the bed, my body hot and flushed all over. He looks down at me hungrily, but for some reason it doesn’t scare me. He’s wings catch my attention again, their glowing behind his back still.
He looks over his noticing what I’m focused on. He looks back down at me with a playful smirk “Would you like to touch?”
“I can do that?” He nods, bringing his shoulder down so he’s wing can easily follow. I lightly touch it scared I could harm him, he looks away he’s face flushing.
“Is it sensitive?” He looks back down at me and smiles bashfully. “A little.” He says, making me grow a little bolder.
I lean forward, wrapping my arms around his neck, kissing his lips passionately. “Please take my virginity, Arcane…” And with that something shifts in the tender fairy prince.
He’s magic surrounds me from head to toe. My head growing fuzzy from all the sensations my body is feeling. Arcane moves down my body, leaving sweet tender kisses as he goes.
He stops just above my womanhood, my face flushing redder than the reddest cherry. I try to tell him to stop staring before my voice gets caught in my throat from his tongue licking me in my most sensitive area. I let out a sound I had no idea I could make, causing Arcane to go faster.
My breath comes in and out quick, not seeming to get enough in my lungs. I’ve never felt this way before! He’s stroking me in the most private of places, his tongue going deeper and deeper, exploring everything I have to offer.
I hold on tight to the sheets of the bed, my body reaching a peak I never knew it had before it explodes! I cry out embarrassed and flushed, tears lining the edges of my eyes from the power released from me. This has to be magic, I’ve never felt this good before.
Arcane rises from between my legs, a proud smirk on his full lips. He climbs up my body, his wings trembling. “Did you like that, my Beatrice?” He practically purrs at me, I can only nod, feeling like I can't make a proper sentence.
He cups my jaw with his gentle hand, raising my head up as he showers my neck in deep long kisses. A sigh leaves my lips, this man truly knows what he's doing, my body feels a light with every kiss and touch from him.
He looks into my eyes deeply,the gold in his shining like a gentle morning. Bathing me in it’s warmth.
“Are you ready Beatrice?...” He asks gently, placing small kisses onto my face. I haven’t felt more ready for anything, this man makes me feel like I’m the most precious thing to walk this earth. I want to give him everything I have in this instant.
“Yes, Arcane please.” I beg him, holding him close. He gives me no warning before he spears me with his cock. I cry out in pleasure and pain, he gives me no time to tell which is overpowering the other. He only thrust into me over and over, my nails digging into his shoulders.
He gives me no time to think, only to feel and I feel everything. I feel his magic around us, in us. I’m blinded by all the pleasure he offers, only able to hold on before my body shakes and trembles again before it explodes.
His wings trembling themselves in such a magical and beautiful way, fanning straight out before he fills me with his seed.
I breathe heavily feeling so content and happy. I know there’s a smile on my face, but I can’t help it. I see he’s gorgeous eyes before I fall into a peaceful, fully content slumber. Surly with a smile on my face.
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