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3/25/25: Completed
YURI, FUTANARI
Chapter Summery: Taking Kyla's advice, Emory attempts to figure out her untapped magical potential and the 'box' she's put herself in.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Frozen, Tangled or any other Disney characters or locations that appear or are mentioned in this work of fiction, Disney does.
NOTE: Yes, that's a futanari tag. It's a Honeymaren/Emory scene. I understand that this series has been 99% yuri and suddenly including a futa scene may seem WTF-ish and that's understandable. If you don't like Futanari, the scene can be safely skipped with no negative impact for the remainder of the chapter. Ctrlf: 'Make the request.' is the start of the futa scene and is effectively the end of the this part if you're skipping it.
- Meanwhile, around the same time -
- Arendelle Castle -
"Oh, you have sisters?" asked Emory as she, Elly and Isabelle walked down the hall towards her room, Elly to her left and Isabelle to her right.
"Yep." answered Isabelle. "Twins. They're eleven years old."
"Heh, twins? They're probably trouble-makers, huh?" asked Emory, earning herself a chuckle from Isabelle.
"They can be. But they're mostly well-behaved."
"Well, that's good." replied Emory as she reached her door and opened it, before adding in a lower tone, though smiling. "I imagine it would be a real problem if two young succubi ran around town unable to control themselves."
"Heh, yeah, mom and me- mostly mom, taught them early how to control themselves." replied Isabelle, before Emory entered her room, followed by Isabelle and Elly. "They sometimes have an accident or flare up with their powers, but they know how to calm themselves so it won't get out of control."
"Nice." stated Emory, before she reached and sat on her bed, followed by Elly sitting to her right and lying back, while Isabelle remained standing off to the side of Emory. "I'm guessing you must have a good relationship with your sisters."
"Yep." answered Isabelle. "They really like me and will often come to the castle during my break just to talk with me. With the party coming up though, mom told them not to come bother the people here, so I won't be able to introduce them to you yet."
"That's fine. I'll look forward to it though." replied Emory, before Elly asked, still lying down.
"Did you have any sisters or brothers?"
"Not by blood, but in the orphanage I grew up in, I considered the kids there as my brothers and sisters."
"Oh..." lightly gasped Elly and Isabelle, who added, "An orphanage?"
"Heh, yeah, it's fine. I'm ok talking about it." stated Emory with a smile. "Anyway, I had all kinds of siblings while I was there; trouble-makers and pranksters, heh, which I was one of. Then there were the 'nice' ones who were easy and fun to prank; there were others who looved to talk and were outgoing, and those that didn't and preferred keeping to themselves."
"Well, I guess you had a lively childhood then, huh?" asked Isabelle as she sat to Emory's left.
"I sure did." replied Emory with a smile. "It's sad that all my friends I've known are gone, but I have my memories of them and I have a new life."
"And new friends!" announced Elly as she hugged Emory, prompting a chuckle from her, before she looked at Isabelle, who smiled at her and Emory commented...
"Yep, I look forward to all the new friends I'll meet in the future."
"Join the hug Izzy." stated Elly. "Emory likes hugs."
"Heh, I'll pass." replied Isabelle with a smile. "I'm not a-" she added, before pausing with a brief thought, before Elly urged her...
"Come on, Emory knows your secret; it's fine."
Emory, however, lightly chuckled and commented...
"It's fine. Not everyone's a hugger."
"Thanks for understanding." stated Isabelle, though with a nervous smile. "But Elly's right. I'd like to be a hugger, but because I've always worried about my power affecting others, I've restricted that sort of affection to family. Only recently I've lessened the restriction to Elsa, Anna and Elly; But since you know now to- heh, you've actually grown up around people like me, it's kinda silly to not join in." she added, before leaning in sandwiching a briefly giggling Emory between herself and Elly in a hug.
"Habits are hard to break." stated Emory. "I get it." she added, before the two released her. "While I'm here, if you have a sudden urge to hug someone, just come find me. My hugs are free."
"So are mine!" added Elly, prompting a chuckle from Isabelle, before Elly gasped, stood and walked to the nightstand next to the bed and picked up the familiar, white feather that lay on top. "Izzy, see? Emory has it too. An angel's feather!"
The comment prompted a chuckle from Isabelle, before she looked at Emory with a smirk.
"Really? You, Elly, Anna and Honeymaren met an angel, but she wiped all but your memory of it."
"Yep." answered Emory. "Her name was Kyla." she added, prompting Isabelle's disbelieving smirk to fade. "The only proof I have is the feathers we have." she added, before Elly added...
"She could also show us a memory of her meeting her, but she's not allowed."
"Yeah." stated Emory. "Showing the memory makes her aware of it and she doesn't like it. So I'm not allowed to show the one absolute proof I have of meeting her."
"Wow..." replied Isabelle simply, but clearly surprised, "Ok."
"That's it!?" gasped Elly. "'OK'? That's all you have to say?"
"What do you want me to say?" asked Isabelle with a chuckle. "Ok, Angels are real. If what Emory says is true."
"It is!"
"Ok, ok. I'm not saying it isn't. But seeing is believing. All you have is an abnormally large feather and what Emory has to say. Given all the magical people and creatures in the world, I don't doubt angels could be a thing. But I need more than a feather and a little piece of information from someone I just met. No offense."
"None taken." stated Emory.
"Plus, this just brings up a bunch of questions for me." commented Isabelle. "Considering the people I know, none of them have ever mentioned angels. So that presents a couple possibilities; one, they just don't exist, but given the feather and what Emory said, that seems less likely. Then there's the second possibility: Angels are super, super rare, because there's not many of them, or they just don't like interacting with us, or they prefer to blend in and not expose themselves. Then, let's say Angels are real; are they the angels talked about in the bible the humans read or are they some completely different... thing altogether? Heck, they could just be magical people like me and just like keeping to themselves for some reason, so crazy rumors pop up about them."
"Wow..." commented Elly flatly. "Analyze the mystery right out, why don'tcha." she added, earning herself a chuckle from Emory and Isabelle, who commented...
"It's just where my mind goes. As someone who's not human, I don't share your religious beliefs- I respect them, of course, but I think of the idea of angels differently."
"Well, do you believe in Heaven?" asked Elly, placing the feather back down and sitting next to Isabelle.
"I like the idea of it." answered Isabelle. "It would be great if such a place existed."
"If you could met an angel..." began Emory. "What would be something you'd ask?"
"Hmm... Maybe if it's annoying to wash their wings; since their feathered, so they probably stay wet for a long time."
"Well, that's not a question I thought you'd ask." commented Elly. "Since you don't have wings."
"I've washed my mother's wings before." stated Isabelle. "And hers dries easily and quickly. So I guess feathered wings must be annoying to clean." she added, before Emory asked...
"You don't have wings?"
"Nope, just a tail."
"Ohh, you have a tail!?" gasped Emory happily. "Can you show me?" she asked, prompting a nervous look from Isabelle.
"Uh, no, that's not something I'm comfortable with."
"Alright. I guess that is a bit rude of me to ask when we haven't known each other that long... Oh, I just remembered something Kyla told me; She said a certain part of my magic is more powerful than I think it is. I didn't really put much thought into it, so maybe I could get your opinion on it."
"Sure." answered Isabelle and Elly, before Isabelle added, "What part of your magic is it- wait, you have multiple things you can do?"
"Yep, I guess Elly hasn't said anything to you." asked Emory.
"She told me you can restore memories." answered Isabelle, "And one other thing, what was it..."
"Give people magic." stated Elly.
"Oh, right, that." stated Isabelle. "So you can do even more than that?"
"One more." replied Emory with a smile. "I can reveal and restore memories, open portals to other realities and another magic I call, for now, deals."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" gasped Isabelle. "You can make portals to other realities!?"
"Oh right!" gasped Elly. "That's the other thing Anna said you could do."
"Heh, yep." answered Emory. "The memory and reality portals are my natural magical abilities. At the start, I could only view other realities, but with my thousand years imprisonment, that has grown into actual portals. Dunno how my memory powers have changed though."
"Wow..." stated Isabelle, wide-eyed. "Magical power grows with time, and for as long as you've been alive, you must be incredibly powerful."
"Heh, maybe, but I'm not shooting fire or ice from my hands."
"And your 'deals' isn't a natural power?" asked Isabelle.
"Right." answered Emory. "It came from the castle I was trapped in and that's the power the angel said is much more powerful than I think."
"So, what sort of power are your 'deals', as you understand it?"
"Well, as the name suggests, I make an agreement with someone and, upon fulfilling the agreement, the other person gets something." answered Emory. "Currently, I've used it two times, giving Elsa and Anna their magic and Cassandra her magic. So I've only used it to give magic."
"So maybe you could do more than give magic!" suggested Elly delightfully.
"Heh, maybe, but the angel specifically said I restrain myself with my deals, so I should think outside of that." replied Emory, before chuckling. "But going by that, it sounds like I don't need to even make a deal with someone, but that sounds crazy, right?"
"Crazy powerful!" declared Elly, before Isabelle asked...
"Do you know how mundane the deal can be?"
"Nope." answered Emory. "Like I said, I've only used it to give magic."
"Well, let's test that!" suggested Elly as she stood and positioned herself in front of Emory. "I'd like a life-sized chocolate statue of me!" she added, prompting a chuckle from Emory and Isabelle, who commented...
"I don't think that counts as mundane."
"It's more mundane than giving me magic." countered Elly, before Emory commented...
"Wouldn't a life-sized chocolate statue be a bit much? Would you be able to lift it, and it'll eventually melt and be a mess."
"Hmm, very good points." replied Elly. "Didn't really think that through. Well, how about a chocolate statue half my size?" she added, earning another chuckle from Emory.
"Alright, as long as you take it with you." stated Emory.
"Of course!" commented Elly, before Emory hummed in thought.
"So, what should the deal be... I wonder if the deal itself can be simple... How about, giving me a big smile in exchange for your chocolate statue?" offered Emory with a smile herself.
Following a brief chuckle from Elly, she gave Emory a big, toothy smile that lasted just a couple of seconds, before she asked...
"How's that?"
Barely a second after her comment, all three gasped, Elly more so, when the requested half-sized chocolate statue blinked into existence to Elly's left. With a rather plan pose of simply standing with its hands at her sides and wearing the same clothing she currently wears.
"Whoa!" gasped Elly in awe as she quickly looked it over. "It's so detailed! Even down to my hair." she added, before breaking off a piece of her chocolate hair and placing it in her mouth. "Mmm, it's actually chocolate! Wow! Even if deals were a requirement to use it, this power of yours is amazing!"
"Yeah..." added Isabelle, "You could potentially create anything."
"I... guess I could." commented Emory, nervously.
"You don't sound very enthusiastic about it." stated Isabelle.
"I've never been one to seek power." replied Emory. "I was fine with my magic as it was, and while I'm happy my natural abilities have grown into what they are, this new one's potential just hit me with that statue and purposely using it- well, I purposely used it with Cassandra, but it just hit different now." she added, looking down to her lap and gripping her dress, in stress. "To be honest, it kinda scares me to have that sort of power. Maybe the restriction I have is a good thing, I can handle that and wrap my mind around it..." she continued, before loosening her hold on her dress and lifting her gaze to Elly with a smile. "I've changed my mind. I don't want to explore the unrestricted power of this. I can grant people things with deals, and that's it. I'm fine in my box."
"I can respect that." stated Isabelle.
"I don't really understand that as someone with no powers." commented Elly. "But I'll respect that too. Can we test what you can do within the box though? Like, is there a limit on how many deals you can do, or the smallest and greatest thing you can grant?"
"I'm all for testing." replied Emory, "But I'm a little hesitant to find out the upper limit or if there even is a limit of the grandest thing I could grant."
"How about how your deals actually function?" suggested Isabelle. "Like before, you specified the deal; you told Elly to smile and she'd get her statue. So say I wanted a lollipop, and you say, 'Ok, smile', I'd be the one specifying what I want."
"Oh, good point." stated Emory. "Do I need to dictate the deal itself? Alright, you specify something you want."
"Alright." stated Isabelle with a smile. "I'd like a strawberry-flavored lollipop."
"What's a lollipop?" asked Emory.
"Oh, you don't know?" asked Isabelle. "It's-"
"Wait! Wait! Wait!" gasped Elly. "What if she doesn't need to know what the thing is to grant it!? As long as the person requesting it does?"
"Ohhh, nice point!" stated Isabelle. "We can test two things."
"Fine with me." stated Emory.
"Alright." stated Isabelle with a smile. "Once again, I'd like one strawberry-flavored lollipop."
"Ok, stand up and touch your toes." requested Emory with a smile, prompting a chuckle from Isabelle before she stood and easily reached down and touched the toe of her shoes.
Upon Isabelle standing straight, like the chocolate statue, a red lollipop blinked into existence in front of Isabelle and hovered just long enough for her to grab it.
"Wow." commented Elly and Isabelle, who added, "So a person can request what they want as long as they agree to your request."
"And you CAN grant things you don't know." stated Elly.
"Heh, well, now that I see it..." stated Emory. "I have seen kids in town licking them."
"Do you feel drained at all?" asked Isabelle as she returned to her sitting spot and began licking her lollipop.
"Nope. I feel just fine."
"Oh, Oh! Have one!" declared Elly. "Could I request something for someone else, or how specific can the request be? Like give me something for a limited time, like magic?"
"Heh, well those are certainly two interesting idea's." replied Emory.
"Let's try the first one." commented Elly. "I'd like Isabelle to have a rose." she requested, prompting a little chuckle from Isabelle and a smile from Emory, before she commented...
"Alright. Hmm, what to ask... oh, blow Isabelle a kiss."
Without a word, Elly eagerly does so, earning herself a smiling blush from Isabelle. However, that's all that she received as no rose appeared.
"Huh, it doesn't work." commented Elly.
"Well, that's nice to know." stated Isabelle.
"Yeah." added Emory. "Seems the request needs to relate to the requester."
"Maybe you could do it though." suggested Elly.
"Hmm, alright." replied Emory as she looked at Isabelle. "Isabelle, if you blow Elly a kiss, I'll give her a rose for you."
Like Elly before, Isabelle blew a kiss to her girlfriend, who mimed grabbing the kiss from the air and hugged it against her, prompting a chuckle from Isabelle and Emory, before a small gasp came from them all when a beautiful, fresh, red rose appeared in front of Elly, who grabbed it and happily sniffed it.
"Well..." stated Emory, "If I make the deal, it works. Weird. Don't think that's an option I'd use though. I'd prefer a one-to-one deal, not involving a third person who's not aware of what's happening."
"Yeah..." stated Isabelle. "I can imagine the issues that would come from that."
"Speaking of things I won't do..." stated Emory. "Things involving human life is out of the question, like magicking someone a whole child."
"Understandable." commented Isabelle and Elly, before she added, "Now how about the other one, giving someone a time-limited thing?"
"Alright, what to you have in-" replied Emory, before the three saw the door open and Honeymaren walk in a couple steps, before briefly pausing as she noticed the company Emory had.
"Oh, hey you two- what the..." greeted Honeymaren, before she noticed the statue beside Elly. "What is that?" she asked, walking towards the strange object.
"It's a chocolate statue of me!" answered Elly with a big smile. "We're testing out Emory's deal magic. It's pretty awesome! So far, she's created this statue, the lollipop Isabelle has, and this rose."
"Oh..." replied Honeymaren, wide-eyed. "Well, find out anything interesting?"
"Yeah." answered Elly. "We- oh, Emory should tell you."
"Heh, no, no, go ahead." commented Emory with a smile. "You seem eager to tell. I'll just correct you if you misremimber."
"Ok, well, we found out that a person can request what they want as long as they do Emory's request. So instead of Emory saying, 'You do X, you get Y.' it can go, 'I want Y.' then Emory goes, "Then do X.'
"Neat." replied Honeymaren with a smile.
"Right? Then, thanks to Isabelle, we found the request can be pretty small. We haven't found the upper limit though, but Emory doesn't want to test that. Before you came, we found out that Emory can make a deal with one person to give something to a third. Emory has to make the deal though, so, 'Isabelle do X and Elly gets Y.', It doesn't work the other way though, like, 'I want Isabelle to get Y.'
"Wow, that's a weird thing to test." stated Honeymaren.
"But it's neat to know, right?" asked Elly.
"Heh, yeah." replied Honeymaren, before Emory commented...
"Then, right as you arrived, we were about to test if I could make a limited-time deal; you get something for a certain amount of time."
"Ohh, that would be useful." replied Honeymaren, prompting a smile from Elly.
"Ohhh, do you have an idea?"
"No, I just-" replied Honeymaren, before stopping as she recalled the conversation she had with Anna, before Emory smiled and commented...
"Looks like you just thought of something. Go ahead, lay it on me."
The comment prompted a quick blush and nervous smile from Honeymaren.
"I-I'd rather not."
"Come on." urged Emory. "Is it embarrassing or something?"
"... To say out loud, yeah." answered Honeymaren with a nervous chuckle, before Elly smirked and asked...
"You wanna ask for bigger boobs?"
"No." answered Honeymaren with a return smirk. "I'm perfectly happy with my chest." she added, prompting a chuckle from Emory, who asked...
"Well, just whisper it to me."
Honeymaren then sat to Emory's right and leaned in to whisper...
"Could you give me a penis?"
"Oh!" gasped Emory, looking at Honeymaren, wide-eyed as both of their faces redden. "Well... I wouldn't be against it, and I'm wondering where that came from, but how about we save that for later?"
"S-Sure, no problem!" quickly replied Honeymaren. "After all, you need to find out if you can do a time-limited request." she added, before Isabelle commented...
"Maybe we should leave then."
"No! No!" quickly stated Honeymaren. "You don't have to leave because of me. I can just wait until we're alone. I wouldn't mind sticking around though."
"You sure?" asked Isabelle.
"Yeah, absolutely." insisted Honeymaren, before Elly commented...
"Now I'm even more curious what it is if it's something you wanna be alone for. It must be something intimate."
"And it'll stay between us." stated Emory.
"Ok, ok." replied Elly with a smile. "So, let's try the limited-time deal."
"Alright, what do you have in mind?" asked Emory.
"How about a little taste of magic?" asked Elly eagerly.
"Heh, alright, what kind of magic?" replied Emory.
"Oh, that's a thing? I can chose?" asked Elly.
"Maybe, let's try it." suggested Emory.
"Ok, hmm, what's something harmless..." thought aloud Elly, before Isabelle commented...
"Didn't you tell me once you'd like to fly?"
"Oh, yeah!" gasped Elly. "Ahem, Emory, I'd like the ability to fly for one minute." she asked with a big smile.
"Heh, alright. Hmm, I wonder if I can repeat a request. Give me a big smile." replied Emory.
"Oh, that again?" asked Elly, before she gave another big, toothy smile. Moments after though, Elly looked down at herself. "How do I know if it worked though, I don't feel any different."
"Just try flying?" suggested Isabelle.
"Hmm, I don't know how to 'try' flying though..." stated Elly. "Maybe I just need to want it..." she added, before looking up to the ceiling, and extending her hand above her, "Up!" declared Elly, before all three, though, Elly herself in particular gasped when her feet left the floor about a foot, before Elly leaned forward waving her arms and legs. "Whoa! I'm actually flying!"
"Hehe, well you're more floating, than flying." teased Isabelle. "Try actually moving somewhere."
"You're teasing me?" Asked Elly with a smirk, "Do I need to remind you that YOU can't fly." she added, prompting Isabelle to smirk back.
"Got me there."
"Besides, this is my first time. Cut me some slack." replied Elly with a smile, before looking up to the ceiling and angling her body vertically again. "Looks like I have to focus on what I want to do." she added, before slowly rising up towards the ceiling.
"This is pretty impressive." commented Honeymaren. "Not only can you give magic, but specific kinds of magic."
"Yeah..." replied Emory with a smile as she recalled, Kyla mentioning that she doesn't give magic, she just makes it easier for the person to access it, though like the example Kyla gave with Cassandra, she could influence what form the magic takes. 'Good thing it's temporary.' thought Emory. 'Wouldn't want to overwrite what her natural magic would be. Although, I guess I did that with Cassandra, but she seems happy though.'
However, all gasped when Elly was moments from touching the ceiling before she suddenly dropped like a rock. Isabelle reacted quick enough to catch her before both of them fell to the floor, but thankfully slowing Elly's fall to prevent serious injury.
"Wow, thanks for the save, Izzy!" stated Elly with a chuckle as she sat up, followed by Isabelle, who replied...
"You did ask to fly for a minute. Didn't quite think that one fully through."
"Heh, yeah, but now we know time-limited deals work." stated Elly.
"Yep." replied Emory, before thinking. 'And maybe having a taste of magic would help her naturally gain it.'
"So, how was having a taste of magic?" asked Honeymaren.
"It was awesome!" declared Elly. "It was so freeing and exciting!"
"So..." stated Emory. "You gonna ask to have magic?"
"As tempting as it is, not now." answered Elly. "I'm really excited right now, and I don't want to just jump into something like that."
"Well, that's responsible." stated Emory.
"I can be responsible." stated Elly with a smile, prompting a chuckle from Isabelle and Honeymaren. "I've seen and heard about Elsa and Anna's incidents, so I know how much of a risk having an accident with magic can be. Plus, I'm just one of many servants here. If I had a magic accident, especially near the royal family, I'd be fired before I could say sorry, and I like working here. So, I'm gonna put more thought into this."
"Well..." replied Isabelle. "You have the right mindset." she added, before teasingly patting her head. "So mature."
"Hehe, cut it out." chuckled Elly as she swatted away Isabelle's hand, before returning to her feet and Isabelle back to sitting on the bed. "Now, what else can we test?"
"Wait." commented Isabelle, before looking at Emory. "How are you feeling, any changes?"
"Nope, just fine." answered Emory.
"Really?" asked Elly. "You're doing some pretty awesome stuff, and you're not even a little bit tired? You're like a wish-granting genie. The only downside seemingly being whether you're willing to make a deal."
"Hehe, yeah, I feel just fine." insisted Emory. "I don't know what to tell you. Maybe there's a delay on it, kinda like Anna and her portals."
"Well..." stated Elly, "One more test and we'll call it quits encase there is a delay."
"Alright."
"So..." stated Elly. "Anyone have any ideas?"
"I might have one." commented Honeymaren. "You tested time-limited deals, but what about conditional?"
"Ohh, that's a good one." replied Elly. "So, instead of flying for a minute, it could be something like flying to reach a certain spot, or touching the ceiling."
"Alright." stated Emory. "So you wanna try that?"
"Hmm, since Honeymaren suggested it, I'll let her have the last one." replied Elly.
"Oh, uh, thanks but that's alright." replied Honeymaren with a nervous chuckle. "I have my own private request later."
"Well, you get two." commented Elly with a smile, before Isabelle added...
"Yeah, you should get a turn with us."
Looking at Emory, Honeymaren just saw her smile and sighed with a smile of her own.
"Alright. What should I ask for..." she added, before looking at Emory again, before a quick smile came to her. "Oh, I know. I'd like the next person I touch to laugh uncontrollably for as long as I touch them."
Following the request, Elly and Isabelle chuckle while Emory smirks at Honeymaren, before asking...
"And who would this person be?"
"You, of course." answered Honeymaren with a big smile, followed by a sigh from Emory.
"Heh, alright. Since you're already smiling; Gimme a frown." requested Emory with a smile, earning herself a brief chuckle from Honeymaren, before she tensed her face into a frown, with an added groan, prompting a chuckle from Emory.
Honeymaren's smile quickly returned, before she took Emory's right hand and it took just a second, before Emory snorted back a laugh, before covering her mouth as she began to giggle as if told a funny joke. Honeymaren, Isabelle and Elly all shared a chuckle as Emory's giggling grew louder and quickly into full on laughter, grabbing her stomach and falling back on the bed in a laughing fit, which earned even more giggling from Isabelle, Elly and Honeymaren.
"It's been a while since I've seen someone laughing like she is." commented Elly.
"Same." stated Honeymaren with a delighted smile. "And it's the first time I've seen Emory laugh so hard." she added, before Emory, still bound by her laughing, commented...
"O-Ok... you got... what... you wanted... ...let go... of my... hand!"
Forgoing the amusement of continuing Emory's laughing, Honeymaren released Emory's hand, allowing her to quickly calm down and relax, but took a moment to gather herself as lingering giggles left her, before rolling onto her back with a sigh and wiping the tears from her eyes.
"Oh man... that was effective." commented Emory. "I haven't laughed like that in a long, long- well, since my previous life. Ohhh, that felt good."
"Heh, well then..." stated Isabelle as she stood, "We'll get going."
"Alright." replied Emory as she sat up. "See ya later."
"Later!" stated Elly, before picking up her chocolate statue. "Thanks for this, again."
"No problem. It was fun testing out my magic." replied Emory, before the two also said goodbye to Honeymaren, before they left. "Well then..." stated Emory as she looked at Honeymaren. "How was the trip with Anna?"
"Fun." answered Honeymaren. "Got to see more of the sights. The real treat though, was that I got to meet not just one, but multiple fairies!" she added excitedly.
"Oh, really?"
"Yeah! We were walking along the road and a person called to Anna from high up in the tree." answered Honeymaren. "It was the fairy she told us about that she's friends with, Juleka, and she wasn't alone; she had a friend- well, not friend, but another fairy with her who apparently attacked Anna and Elsa, but she wanted to apologize."
"Oh, so she made a friend out of an enemy, nice." replied Emory with a smile. "Love to see it- or rather, hear it."
"Heh, yeah, and it wasn't just those two. Since what the other fairy, her name was Amelia, by the way, did was a crime, Juleka had to report her, and figured since she apologized and Anna forgave her, she'd get a lesser punishment. So we ended up meeting the fairy king!"
"Whoa, really!? The King?" gasped Emory.
"Yeah! Oh, before we met the king, we returned to get Elsa to join us, since the other fairy needed to apologize to Elsa too. So Amelia apologized to Elsa and Anna in front of the king and her punishment was a temporary exile from her village and she'll live in Juleka's village."
"Oh, well, what was the king like?"
"He felt approachable, but also commanded respect from the other fairies."
"As a leader should be." commented Emory. "So, anything else interesting happen."
"Nothing worth mentioning."
"Alright. Well then, what was that request of yours again before Elly and Isabelle left?" asked Emory, which prompted a nervous blush to rise on Honeymaren's face.
"O-Oh, that's right. Uh, well..." replied Honeymaren, before continuing in a slightly lower tone. "It was to give me a penis."
"Oh, right." stated Emory, briefly wide-eyed in surprise. "Well, I wouldn't mind, but where did you even get that idea from?"
"Well, the topic of relationships came up and Anna mentioned that she and Elsa were considering magical options for continuing the family line."
"Oh..." replied Emory, wide-eyed, before looking at Honeymaren curiously, "Are you asking-"
"No, no, no, no!" quickly answered Honeymaren nervously. "I'm not asking that! It's just, the idea of having a penis sounds interesting."
"Oh..." replied Emory, before smiling. "To use?" asked Emory, prompting Honeymaren's face to turn bright red as she avoided her gaze.
"I-I wasn't thinking that far ahead."
Grinning in delight at Honeymaren's embarrassment, Emory commented...
"Make the request."
Turning her reddened face towards Emory, Honeymaren gave a little smile, before stating...
"I'd like to have a, ahem, a penis- for thirty- no, twenty minutes."
"Alright, gimme a little kiss." requested Emory as she leaned towards Honeymaren with a smile, who chuckled a little, before leaning in and giving Emory a quick kiss on the lips.
Just a few seconds upon pulling away, Honeymaren gasped as she quickly lowered her hands down to her crotch through her dress, as if she had a sudden urge to pee.
"Does it hurt!?" gasped Emory, slightly panicked.
"N-No, it just feels really weird!" replied Honeymaren, before she stood, followed by Emory, Honeymaren's shock soon faded with a sigh from her as she removed her hands from herself. "O-Ok... that feels REALLY weird." she added, before lowering her right hand and grabbing at herself through her dress.
"Let's see what your work'in with." stated Emory eagerly as she reached over to lift Honeymaren's dress, but Honeymaren quickly swatted away her hand.
"W-Wait! Let me look first!"
"Heh, alright, alright." replied Emory with a smile as she returned to sitting on the bed, before she saw Honeymaren turn slightly away from her and lift her dress and heard a curious 'Oh' from her. "Everything looking good?" asked Emory.
"You forgot the balls."
"Hehehe, so you just have the shaft?" giggled Emory.
"Yeah." replied Honeymaren, before she turned around to reveal her addition, just above her pussy, currently in a relaxed state.
"Whoa, that is weird. Well, you did ask for a penis."
"Heh, what? A penis includes the balls." chuckled Honeymaren.
"Apparently not." replied Emory. "You're the one that made the request. But hey, at least I don't need to worry about getting pregnant." she added, which clearly caught Honeymaren by surprise.
"Pregnant? Y-You..."
"Heh, you don't think I'd give you a penis and not want to try it out myself, would you?" asked Emory as she stood with a grin, stepped up to Honeymaren and brought a gasp and flinch from her as she grabbed her addition and began stroking it, quickly stiffening under the stimulation.
Honeymaren though, recovering from the initial jolt of pleasure, chuckled and smirked at Emory.
"Really? In your body's sensitive state, you wanna add a penis into it- or rather, into you?"
The comment earned Honeymaren a chuckle from Emory, before she stopped and briefly thought for a moment, before commenting...
"I'm on top."
"Hehehe, alright." giggled Honeymaren, before her heart quickened in excitement when Emory knelt in front of her.
"Now, let's get you ready." commented Emory, before pulling back the extra skin to fully expose the head of Honeymaren's new addition.
Amusingly for Emory, when she gave the head a lick, Honeymaren gasped so loudly and suddenly that she immediately covered her mouth, prompting a chuckle from Emory.
"Ohhh, you teasing me, but maybe you're the one that's gonna be quick."
"I-I just wasn't expecting the feeling." countered Honeymaren with a smile.
Emory only smiled in return, before bringing another gasp, quickly muffled, from Honeymaren as she took the head into her mouth and circled her tongue around it. Emory couldn't help a muffled giggle as Honeymaren quivered in pleasure, which intensified, along with Honeymaren's gasp-turned-moan, when Emory slowly took the length of Honeymaren into her mouth and felt her throb before feeling Honeymaren lower a hand to her head.
"O-Ohh... f-fuck!" moaned Honeymaren.
'If this is what Honey feels with me, then I get it.' thought Emory happily. 'Hearing her react so much from such simple actions already has me worked up.'
After waiting just a moment for Honeymaren to adjust to the new sensations, Emory pulled back, just as slowly as she advanced, earning herself another round of quivering moans from Honeymaren. Briefly stopping as her lips wrapped around the head, Emory placed her tongue against the underside and slowly took Honeymaren into her mouth again. Upon fully taking Honeymaren into her mouth, Emory grinned when she felt a quick squirt of fluid hit the back of her throat and Honeymaren's groan. Emory soon felt and saw her let go of her dress, unfortunately hiding her face before she felt Honeymaren's other hand grab her head, holding her in place. Followed by a pleasured wail from her as Emory felt a powerful, lengthy spurt of fluid enter her mouth which she eagerly swallowed as Honeymaren quivered in the pleasure of her first orgasm from her new penis. With the first spurt ending, Emory felt an equally strong, second and third ejaculation, before Honeymaren briefly sighed in relief, before groaning as Emory felt a fourth, weaker, but surprisingly lengthier stream of creamy fluid fill her mouth, before another sigh left Honeymaren and Emory felt her grip on her head relax and a brief shutter from Honeymaren.
"Ohhhh... wow..." sighed Honeymaren.
Emory then felt the hands release from her hand and Honeymaren lift her dress up, before Emory removed herself from Honeymaren's penis, looking up at her with a grin.
"You lasted two thrusts." teased Emory.
"Ha, ha." replied Honeymaren with a smile.
"You sure came a lot though." stated Emory, looking at Honeymaren penis, still at attention. "And still ready to go. I was a little worried I wouldn't get my turn... Oh..."
"What?" asked Honeymaren.
"Your pussy came too." answered Emory. "Your panties are drenched, along with the floor."
"Seriously!?" gasped Honeymaren, before she took a step back to see the large puddle on the floor. "I didn't even notice. No wonder it felt so intense."
"Heh, well, we'll clean that up later." replied Emory with a smile as she stood. "I want my turn." she added, prompting a chuckle from Honeymaren.
"Alright, alright. Let me get out of my clothes." replied Honeymaren as she removed her dress, panties and shoes, which was quickly followed by Emory, who returned to the bed and Honeymaren joined her, sitting across the bed, with her legs hanging off the side.
Emory's eagerness was clear as she quickly straddled Honeymaren.
"Try not to come too quick." teased Emory.
"Really?" asked Honeymaren with a smirk.
Only a chuckle following, Emory reached down to steady Honeymaren's penis before she lowered her hips to position herself correctly, touching her waiting pussy. Then, following a sigh, Emory lowered herself and felt Honeymaren enter her with a gasp, also followed by Honeymaren, but an additional groan left Emory as she stopped midway.
Honeymaren, amusingly, saw a familiar strain on Emory's face.
"At least take it all before you come." teased Honeymaren.
"H-Heh, s-shut up." muttered Emory.
Emory was shocked; either she misjudged Honeymaren's size or she had shrunk. Which ever it was, feeling Honeymaren enter her had immediately sent jolts of pleasure shooting through her. Stopping midway was a reflexive action to prevent an immediate orgasm.
Honeymaren, meanwhile, grinned with delight; While Emory's initial advance on her new addition felt wonderful, it didn't feel so good that she was worried she'd peak as quickly as before and could enjoy the sight of Emory resisting a sudden climax as well as enjoy the pleasurable squeezes of Emory's pussy around her penis.
About a minute passed, before Emory sighed and brought another moan from both as she finished her task and fully sat on Honeymaren. While, again, Honeymaren was fine, pleasurable, but not crippling, she had the very arousing sight of Emory not fairing the same, quivering and groaning as she felt what felt like a hand grip her penis and squeezing hard.
"F-F-Fuck..." groaned Emory, before Honeymaren had the delight of recognizing the exact moment Emory lost the fight, as she felt the walls of Emory's pussy squeezing her penis suddenly spasm before a pleasured wail left Emory, who quickly muffled it with a hand over her mouth and the climax-induced jerks of her body. Interestingly for Honeymaren, the feeling of Emory climaxing on her penis and the spasming undulations felt as though they could easily send her to join Emory. However, fortunately or unfortunately, Emory quickly lifted herself free of Honeymaren's penis before Honeymaren had the surprising treat of Emory's muffled moaning as a powerful, lengthy stream of cum left her to drench Honeymaren's crotch. The shower was repeated twice more before Emory sat back down, missing Honeymaren's still, very erect penis as she shuttered in the lingering pleasure of her orgasm.
After a moment to catch her breath, Emory met Honeymaren's grinning gaze and averted her own.
"S-S-Sorry." panted Emory.
"For what?" asked Honeymaren.
"I came way too quick that time." answered Emory, shame clear on her face.
"Emory..." stated Honeymaren with a smile, before reaching her right hand up turning Emory's hand to face her. "That doesn't bother me. I told you, I like how sensitive you are. It's VERY arousing. As long as you're still up to keep going, you can keep coming and coming."
"But what if you don't?"
"I'm pretty sure I would have if you didn't lift yourself." replied Honeymaren, bringing a smile to Emory's face.
"Really?"
"Yeah, you were squeezing me so good, I was sure I was gonna join you. Plus, seeing you come is like your love of being touched. As long as you're enjoying it, I'll come, I'm sure of it. Even if I don't, I'm more interested in you." replied Honeymaren.
"Well, I want you to come too." stated Emory. "This is a two-person thing, yanno?"
"Heh, how about we just continue and see what happens?" asked Honeymaren, bringing a smile from Emory.
"Alright, we're just talking in circles anyway." replied Emory, before looking down and seeing Honeymaren needed a little attention to stand firm again, which Emory did as she gave a few strokes with her hand, bringing a light moan from her as she quickly regained her erection.
With Honeymaren ready again, Emory repeated her earlier task, bringing moans to them both as Emory slowly and successfully managed to take Honeymaren fully with a shutter.
"How you doing?" asked Honeymaren with a smile.
"Good." answered Emory with a smile as well. "Just gotta take it slow for a bit."
"I'm fine with that." replied Honeymaren, before she reached her hands up to caress Emory's hips and up her sides, but Emory quickly pulled them away at her wrists.
"That's too much for me right now."
"Oh, ok, well..." replied Honeymaren, before offering her hands towards Emory. "Can we hold hands?" she asked, bringing a smile from Emory and took her offered hands.
- Twenty minutes later, 4:26 P.M. -
"Well, that was an experience." commented Honeymaren with a smile as the two cuddled up on the bed, and Emory relaxed with her eyes closed and a smile on her face, snuggled up against Honeymaren's chest as Honeymaren herself caressed Emory's head.
"Yeah... Wouldn't mind doing it again in the future." stated Emory.
Thanks to Emory, the two had a very enjoyable time. There was a minor hic-up when Honeymaren wanted to try taking Emory from behind, but Emory, while initially agreeing, panicked when Honeymaren leaned over her and grabbed her shoulder. Honeymaren quickly recognized why Emory responded the way she did and apologized. The two quickly put the incident behind them to continue the fun. Despite Emory's initial concern, Honeymaren climaxed twice, while Emory and Honeymaren lost count of Emory's. Luckily for the pair, only the bed cover was drenched in Emory's cum, but that was an issue that would be dealt with later.
"We should put some towels down first next time, though." commented Honeymaren teasingly. "This cover needs a good wash thanks to you."
"Hehe, we both need a wash." replied Emory with a chuckle. "And just lying here isn't helping to get your cum out of me. I should be standing at least, but I'm comfortable right now."
"It's not like I could get you pregnant."
"Yeah, but once I come down from the freshly fucked state I'm in; I'm not going to like the feeling."
"Yeah... I get it." replied Honeymaren with a smile. "Right now, I'm perfectly fine laying on the cover soaked in your cum." she added, prompting a chuckle from Emory, before she opened her eyes and pulled back.
"Guess we better clean ourselves up before reality hits us."
"Hehe, alright." replied Honeymaren, before the two left the bed on opposite sides.
Just moments after standing, Emory felt a warmth trailing down her right inner thigh and looked down to her crotch and saw a couple globs of Honeymaren cum dripping out of her to the floor and quickly placed her right hand under to catch it.
"Oh, I need something to catch it so I'm not leaving a trail." commented Emory, earning herself a chuckle from Honeymaren, who was currently removing the bed cover.
To be continued