Coming to a stop in front of the fire, I bend over and pick up the stick hanging over the fire, fairy and all…but I don't untie the leather cord binding the fairy to the stick…so I can easily drop her into the fire if she turns out to be a fae like those from Grandma's stories.
"Whoa, your thunder stick is really loud!!! Thank you so much! You saved me! I seriously owe you my life!"
"Yeah, you do." I reply to her though she really doesn't if I didn't kill those goblins, then and there…then there was a good chance I would have had to face them in an unfavorable environment, my eyes drifting to her bountiful but tiny breasts…the duality of her stature…but shapely figure causing a bit of mental disconnect in my mind.
"I'm eternally grateful to you, Seriously you totally saved my life back there! Those goblins were just awful! If you even hesitated a moment longer, I would've been turned into a charred fairy skewer!" The fairy thanks me, while her breasts jiggle the entire time making the confines of my jeans a little bit tighter.
"Ahem... So you're a fairy?" I ask while sounding a bit dazed.
"Yep, that's right! I'm a fairy!" The little bit bigger than palm-sized fairy, that is around the size of a 1/6th scale action figure, replies back to me while rapidly bobbing her head up and down at speeds far surpassing that of a human being.
"Uh... Do you have a name or something...?" I ask the fairy as I remember from Grandma's stories that the knowledge of a Fae's name gives you power over them.
"Hmm, hmm...what is it with Humans wanting names right off the bat…well, you can call me whatever you like…Or you can call me Khaleesi if you aren't sure." The gir-woman replies to me trying to give me the run around with her name…being a bit on the nose…with it being Khaleesi and all.
My shoulders heave as I bend a bit at my waist laughing my ass off over Khaleesi's name, "So your name is Queen to a bunch of planes savages from both a tv series and a book series." I gasp out with one arm over my stomach while the other holds "Khaleesi Queen of barbi aloft…
"He-hey don't laugh I'm Princess Khaleesi of the Hollow of the Great Tree…future Queen of all fairy kind!" Khaleesi, the fairy princess protests in an upset tone of voice, "An-and please untie me these bindings really hurt…" Khaleesi says to me in a much softer voice that is laced with her discomfort.
"Haa-haa-, All right sorry Khalessi…it's just that your name is very familiar to me…" I breathe heavily and apologize to Khaleesi and half-heartedly explain why her name is so amusing to me.
'I better only give her my nickname to prevent her from having any power over me.' I say in my mind calmly.
"It is nice to meet you may call me Bub, and as long as you give me your vow as a princess that you will not harm me and do everything within your powers to keep me alive, whole and healthy as a royal of the fairy nation and on your own name…I will free you from that which physically binds your body." I reply to Khaleesi using as much caution as I can muster in this situation to bargain with a fairy princess.
"Sir Bub…I thank you for saving my life and confirm that I Princess Khaleesi of the Hollow of the Great Tree…future Queen of all fairy kind, owe you a life debt and am forever in your service I shall ensure do everything within my powers to keep you alive, whole and healthy as a royal of the fairy nation and on my own name." I feel an itching sensation on the back of my right hand, looking down I find a pair of ruby red wings, set in front of a black tree trunk with emerald leaves.
"I have given you my word…my vow, and now we are bonded beyond life and death…please release me now." Khaleesi says with a regal sort of pride in her voice, slowly with as gentle a touch as I can muster I untie the leather cord from around Khaleesi.
Once freed Khaleesi happily starts flying incircles around me as I stand there mentally exhausted and horny…from the sexy sight that is Khaleesi…
"Oh wow!" Khaleesi gasps as she stops in the air right in front of my nose, and flies closer to me resting her tiny hands against the sides of my nose before leaning in and placing a kiss against the tip of my nose. "It feels so good to fly…thank you, thank you so much my bonded one." Khaleesi expresses jubilantly as she nuzzles her body against my face, her hips brushing against my lower lip.
'Maybe I should give her a little lick…' A naughty thought appears in my mind accompanied by the expression of an enraptured faced Khaleesi at the feeling of my tongue brushing against her sex.
"So…I'm kinda surprised…that I can hear you so clearly when talking…given your size!?" I say in reply to Khaleesi's thanks…in a tone filled with a questioning lilt.
"Of course you can hear me talk," Khaleesi says back to me in amused exasperation "What a silly bonded. Silly as silly can be! 'Seriously does the ground get wet when it rains?' What is coming next, haa, my bonded, what a pathetically stupid thing to say, I mean really!" Khaleesi continues to roast me while verbally and physically rolling her eyes and raising her height so I can see her fully…and find that her hands are resting on her shapely hips.
'There's no reason to be mean about it…with your actual size I shouldn't hear much more than squeaking sounds…like in that movie "honey I shrunk the kids".
"Well, I mean...Huh, wait a minute..." I start to hem and haw when it hits me that Khaleesi is speaking fluently in English…
"What's the matter, bonded?" Khaleesi asks me with a voice filled with concern.
"How, er...is English your actual language?" I start to ask Khaleesi how she can understand me but switch tracks to find out if we share the same language…or if there is something else going on.