Sisters of Avaris - Nalia's Tale Ch. 1

Set in a fantasy world of my own creation, this is the first story of the main protagonist's story, the mage-thief Nalia. Ch.1 - so stay tuned for more!

It was another hot, summer day in the Valley of Magnoria, and the young wizard-in-training Nalia was spending her time under the shadow of the trees in the Crestwood. Here the foliage ran down from the surrounding mountains and created a large beech grove, gradually switching over to conifer as one went higher up. This little forest was given it's name due to the way it crept it's way valiantly up the mountain slopes on a steep angle, as if trying to climb over the top.

The forest was home to the usual array of woodland critters, mostly small animals like rabbits and squirrels, although there was one denizen that had made the forest it's home that was not so natural. Home to one of the few fairy settlements in the entirety of Avaris, the Crestwood fairies lived freely in their grove without fear of predators. As a result, it had become overrun by the tiny, naked women.

Each fairy was beautiful, typically appearing as a young girl. Each one of them sported a large, colorful pair of silver wings that were decorated with a myriad of colors and patterns, and all of them refrained from wearing clothes. Standing only around 2 inches in height, the fairies of Avaris were very small but highly magical, being made up of the same pure essence that made up the world.

As Nalia sat there on the ground, leaning against a large beech tree, she was surrounded by the tiny, glowing figures. She had visited the forest often enough that the fairies had gotten to know her, and she was always a good sport about their pranks and jokes. She was wise enough to know not to listen to their lies of granting wealth and power, and the old adage about never following a member of the feyfolken was common knowledge. Instead, Nalia kept to herself while within their wood, and the fairies had soon given up on trying to kill her.

She was an attractive young woman of 22, her skin fair and her hair a dark, jet black that stopped abruptly upon reaching her shoulders. She kept it brushed back and to the side, normally tucked behind one ear to keep it out of her face. She was fairly short at only 5'6", her body thin and lithe, her breasts small and perky. Her eyes were a dark green and angled upwards in a perpetual scowl, giving her a severe case of resting bitch face despite her overall beauty.

Today she simply needed to get away from the ancient stone house that served as her temporary abode, where she lived with her sister Nessa and their magical teacher, Serena. There was another student who had recently come to the Valley as well, a teenage boy by the name of Johann, who had been sent there against his will by his mother in Sturnberg. Johann had shown up bearing a writ of passage from his father for the guards at the Teeth, the massive wooden gate structure that served as the entryway for the Valley, but it was clear from the start that he had no interest in being there.

Sturnberg was a militaristic city, being built into the side of a mountain, and had long defended the kingdom of Taluthia from attacks from the north. The lord of Sturnberg was Johann's father, and it was expected of him that he take up the title someday, assuming he could prove himself in battle first. Instead, his mother had sent him to Magnoria.

As Nalia lay there beneath her tree, both eyes closed as if in slumber, she was suddenly alerted by an increase in buzzing from the fairies that seemed to be ever present around her. They were making a high-pitched noise that rose and fell, something Nalia had come to understand to be the fairies' laughter. She opened her eyes, curious as to what they were laughing about. Normally when she heard them make that sound it was at her expense. That did not seem to be the case today.

"For fuck's sake, get off of me!" she heard a male voice shout angrily, and there was the sound of many branches snapping. The fairy laughter grew louder again. One of them landed on her shoulder, and she caught a glimpse of the tiny woman as it tittered into her hands. Like all fairies, she was completely naked, and appeared to be a young woman in her early twenties. Her hair was a bright ginger color, and she wore a crown of what appeared to be fibers of grapevine, woven together into a skillful wreath. Nalia marveled again at the society and habits of these creatures, made of pure light.

There was another grunting sound as the newcomer swatted at the fairies, now several little points of white light spinning around his head. The fairies were too small to manipulate a human or their belongings, but they had devised all manner of devious tricks to confuse and annoy them. This rapid head circling en masse was one of them, causing the victim to become effectively blind as they stumbled through the woods.

Nalia stood up and squinted in the direction of the ruckus, only able to pinpoint it thanks to this light show. She headed towards it, not at all surprised to discover that her visitor was the newcomer Johann of Sturnberg.

"What in the hells are you doing here?" she asked the boy rudely. He looked up gratefully at her approach.

"Nalia, finally..., you need to -- " he started, but was quickly cut off as a particularly bold pair of fairies tripped him with a lifted tree branch. He stumbled to the ground, landing with a thud in front of her and biting his tongue painfully. The remaining fairies fled, their laughing vibrating through the trees.

Nalia smirked, looking at the fairies on the ground. Most of the naked little nuisances had given up the game as soon as she had approached, not wanting an audience. But many of them had come to know her and had remained.

"Seriously?" Johann growled, becoming enraged now. "You made me bite my tongue, you little -- "

Nalia quickly put a hand up, covering his mouth and stopping the boy's tirade. "Don't you ever scold the fairies in their own forest, not unless you want to wake up as a toad," she said coolly. Johann nodded, his lips pinched together tightly as she slowly removed her hand. "Remember where you are. They have every right to defend themselves."

The boy was tall, standing a couple of inches over the six-foot mark, and was of an average build that nevertheless bulged with muscles thanks to years of training. His hair was a dark brown, swept gently to the side in a proper manner, and trailed lightly down the sides of his face in a pair of short, matching sideburns. At only 18 winters, his face was still youthful and unblemished, his cheeks smooth and clean-shaven. His eyes were a bright hazel that complimented his dark hair well, and Nalia couldn't help but find him irresistible, despite how much he annoyed her.

Looking around, ensuring that Johann was safe, she asked him once more, "So what do you want, anyway? Why did you come out here?"

The boy glanced around nervously before answering. The fairies were still close, but they seemed to be watching from a respectable distance. "Serena sent for you. Or at least, Nessa told me to tell you that...err...," he said, "That...I mean, she told Nessa, and told Nessa to tell me to tell you...," he trailed off, looking confused with himself.

Nalia simply watched him, a growing smirk on her face. She made no effort to help him, although it was obvious what he was trying to say. The message was coming from Serena herself. She instead continued to let the boy make a fool of himself, admiring his adorable good looks until he finally managed to get out what he was trying to say. Eventually, he succeeded.

"Serena told Nessa to tell me to tell you...she's looking for you."

"So what does the great and glorious Serena have to say to me?" she asked once Johann was done sputtering. "It's not another lesson, is it?"

Johann looked at the ground, afraid to meet her gaze as he nodded. "Yes. She had one with Nessa, and now it's your turn. I'm next." His voice lifted slightly on this last admission.

Nalia chuckled. "Your turn, huh? I didn't know Serena was training the local militia the power to bend reality now, too."

Johann blushed at this, but maintained his composure. "It was my mother's idea. She wanted me to be a wizard and a warrior, not just one or the other."

Nalia nodded slowly. "Right," she said. "I guess I can understand that...but what makes you so special that you get to do it, when hundreds of other kids can't?"

Johann smirked. "It's because of my dad, he's the Lord of Sturnberg. He can makes things happen."

Nalia chuckled. "That got you past the gate maybe, but your dad has no say over Serena. She probably didn't hear a word of anything your dad said...wait, did he actually talk to her?"

Johann frowned. "Well, no. He said she wouldn't answer his pigeons, or respond to him in any way. I met with her myself."

"Yeah, I heard about how that went. Nearly got yourself killed, didn't you?" Nalia said with a grin. The incident had happened days ago, when Johann had first arrived and attempted to enter the house unannounced. Luckily for him Nessa was near, and was willing to speak on his behalf. "Serena doesn't like visitors. You owe my sister your life, I hope you know."

Johann nodded. "Oh, I know. Nessa saved me that day, I don't doubt it. And I've made myself her willing servant if she'll have me...which so far, she won't." He shrugged.

Nalia's smile grew wicked. "No...Nessa doesn't like...people." She laughed softly. "But she's incredibly intelligent and really good at magic. You just have to know the right...buttons to push."

He nodded. "It's been hard, so far. I didn't ask to come here. My mother thought I should learn magic, like there even is such a thing. And so far you're the only person here that I like, the only one that isn't...creepy."

Nalia laughed outright. "Oh, you have no idea, pretty man." She reached up and put her arms on his shoulders, letting her body move close. As she let her perky breasts press against his chest, she looked him in the eyes. "And don't be so sure that there's no such thing as magic. I've seen what Serena can do, and she's taught me a lot. It's just...hard. I don't have the focus for magic like my sister does."

This time Johann chuckled. "What you call magic just hasn't been explained yet. 'The world is young' as they say, and we have much to learn about our world still. That doesn't mean it's supernatural or magical."

"Just wait until your first lesson," Nalia said softly, still holding his gaze. She found his deep hazel eyes mesmerizing. "You'll understand everything. You're about to learn a lot, about the world and the nature of magic. And yeah, it will be fucking hard to believe, but once you know those things you will be able to begin influencing your surroundings."

She let her body slide down Johann's torso, rubbing her breasts against his body through her own tunic as she went. Eventually, she ended up on her knees in front of him. She looked up at him innocently, her face poised in front of his groin.

"So, you said you like me, huh? Before I go to my lesson like a good little student, can I show you some magic of my own, first? There's all sorts of ways to bend reality, and different types of magic. I like to think that I've gotten pretty good at what Alaina calls white magic, too. Y'know...the rejuvenating kind..." She reached for the simple button that held Johann's breeches up. Alaina was the queen of Taluthia, considered by most to be some sort of prophet of the people and gifted with powerful healing magics. Like Serena, her origins were unknown.

Johann said nothing as he watched Nalia, allowing her to slide his pants down around his ankles and exposing his modest cock to the cool, forest air. She eyed it hungrily, biting her bottom lip softly, and as he watched her reaction to his manhood he felt it respond. Her eyes widened as it swelled in size, her mouth salivating.

The fairies began their hypnotic, giggling buzz again as they watched the erotic scene play out in front of them. Several of the tiny, naked girls flew down and examined Johann's cock up close, their faces full of wonder as they began rubbing themselves against the warm flesh shamelessly, pressing their tiny tits against his sensitive skin. To their miniature fairy bodies his cock was massively oversized, a giant log of warm, wrinkled flesh for them to frolic upon. The sensation was unlike anything Johann had ever experienced before.

It was nothing Nalia had ever seen, either, and she realized she should have expected this reaction. Waving her hand sharply, she scolded the sexy little pests and managed to shoo them off of his cock, which was now very hard.

She looked up with a smirk. "Did that feel good? A fairy blowjob?" she asked coquettishly. "Bet you never had one of those before."

Johann shook his head and grinned. "No, that was definitely a first. It was...odd, to say the least. They couldn't exactly deep throat me, if you know what I mean." He laughed.

Nalia reached out and wrapped her thin fingers around the base of his cock, her eyes hungry. "Yeah, I know what you mean...," she said as she began to stroke him gently. His pubic hair was thin but untamed, his whole body fragrant from the day's labors and smelling faintly of sweat. The aroma was simultaneously nauseating and yet powerfully stimulating. Her other hand reached up inside his tunic, letting it wander over the hard six-pack abs of his stomach, marveling at how firm and toned the boy was. She shivered lightly, a warm flush of pleasure washing over her that made her nether regions tingle.

"Um...," Johann gasped, his body twitching in response to Nalia's caress and making it hard for him to speak. "...Nalia, I don't...I mean, Serena is...waiting...," he finally managed.

Nalia didn't answer but rather began to stroke his shaft faster, using her other hand now to grab a hold of his balls. She rolled them around in her fingers, tickling them and squeezing them softly, watching his reaction with interest. As her new toy began to lose control, his eyes squeezed shut and his hips pumping lightly into her hand, Nalia finally leaned in and took him into her mouth.

With a loud cry, Johann's back arched, the feeling of Nalia's lips wrapping around his member nearly overwhelming. The warm pocket of her mouth enveloped his cock and began to suck gently, her tongue dancing over the sensitive underside, her hand still stroking gently. With a soft moan she began to move her head up and down, going slowly at first and letting him feel her tongue and lips caress every inch of his shaft, her breath hot on the sensitive flesh.

The fairies became enthralled by the scene playing out, several of them alighting on leaves or flowers to watch, their mouths open in awe. But a few of them were more bold, and had positioned themselves strategically for maximum viewing, which included directly on Nalia and Johann's bodies. A couple of naked fairies had alighted on his shoulder, and they giggled and watched with fascination as the boy's face contorted in pleasure. Another was sitting on Nalia's shoulder, riding her like a rodeo as her head bobbed up and down, and still another fairy had grabbed a hold of Johann's tunic and was watching from above. This unusual audience of close-up naked girls was vaguely arousing for them both.

Johann's moans became louder as Nalia expertly worked his cock, her wet lips sliding up and down his length, her tongue flicking back and forth over the soft flesh of the frenulum in a swirling motion. She looked up, his head thrown back in a haze of pleasure, and she smiled, knowing that this pleasure was being given to him by her. The fairy hanging from his tunic locked eyes with her and she winked, eliciting a giggle from the little creature.

As Nalia continued devouring her new schoolmates' penis, she felt him tense up and knew he was getting close. Not wanting to go back on her promise, she opened her throat, working the muscles in a swallowing motion as she let her lips walk down the shaft all the way to the base. She allowed his warm meat to slide down her throat, letting the throat muscles constrict around him. Her eyes watered as she deep throated him, finally gagging him back up in a flood of saliva.

Johann smiled down at her as Nalia gasped for breath, and she could hear the fairies' annoying giggles once more, buzzing through the trees. Not one to be laughed at, she quickly turned and took the boy's dick in her mouth again, sucking it with renewed vigor. He cried out, his hips twitching violently and bumping her on the chin, but Nalia only smiled. She would make the boy cum, and the little fairy bitches could have their fill of it.

It didn't take long. Already sensitive now, Johann let out a series of rapid panting gasps, "ahh...ahh...ahh...!" which increased in speed and volume until suddenly he was cumming, unloading a hot torrent of semen into Nalia's waiting mouth. She felt it hit the back of her throat, the thick, warm fluid flooding her mouth as his cock pulsed over and over, her cheeks bulging with the effort to swallow it all.

The fairies looked on with reverence, captivated by the primal display of human carnality that was taking place before them, unsure of what to make of it but enjoying it regardless. Before Johann's twitching fully slowed, Nalia yanked his member from out of her mouth, letting the last of the sticky, white seed spray on her face in glistening droplets. She kept her lips parted, allowing it to dribble down her chin while the fairies looked on hungrily.

"You want to taste it, too, don't you?" she said softly, knowing that they could hear her and understand her as well. They didn't seem to have a language of their own as they never spoke, but they seemed capable of understanding words spoken to them. Nalia had come to believe that they actually felt emotions, or possibly intentions, because sometimes they seemed to read her mind, knowing what she wanted before she ever opened her mouth.

The buzzing in the air grew as the fairies collectively giggled once again, and there was a sudden flurry of lights targeting Nalia's face. Several of the fairies, including many that had been watching from the edges, made a frenzied dash for the offered semen, eager to try their first taste of human release. A small group of them gathered around the tip of Johann's penis and he watched, fascinated, as they took turns licking at the slit, gathering up the last few drops that had gathered there. Whatever else happened while he was in Magnoria, he knew that the memory of four tiny, naked women licking cum directly from his dick would be something he'd remember forever.

Nalia, too, was living a fantasy she would never forget, her face a mask of naked fairy flesh jostling together to get even the smallest taste of Johann's seed. She kept her eyes closed, the fairies' inner light likely blinding her otherwise, and she constantly felt the pressure of their tiny feet as they stepped on her eyelids. The sensation of so many tiny, naked bodies thrashing about on her face and cheeks was hypnotic, and she actually felt disappointed when they started to break up. One by one they either flew away or disappeared completely, until Nalia was left alone with Johann. She was still kneeling at his feet, a wide grin on her face and her eyes closed, the semen now licked clean.

Johann chuckled softly. "Wow," he said, his mind still reeling. "So that was a fairy blowjob, huh?"

Nalia laughed. She opened her eyes and looked up at him affectionately. "That was a wizard's blowjob," she said and winked. "Now do you believe in magic?"

Johann grinned, holding out a hand and pulling Nalia to her feet. She accepted the help without complaint. "Maybe. After that, I definitely believe YOU can do magic, at least."

They brushed themselves off and rearranged their clothing, making themselves proper again for an audience with Serena. The house was still a bit of a walk, and would take them at least a half hour. They made their way to the forest's edge together, the fairies buzzing excitedly behind them but otherwise leaving them alone, as if in gratitude. Johann turned and waved goodbye to them as they entered the more spacious high grass of the valley, grinning foolishly. Together, they made the long trek back to the house to discover what mysteries Serena had in store.

(to be continued)