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Summary:

[Oneshot erotic fairy tale, magical porn fantasy]

"Tayla, a fairy who hunted on demons, has a dark desire to be fucked and bred by a demon, which is why she takes Jullian the half blooded demon, who captures women's attention to maul at their youth, and desires. Unable to deny her dark desires any longer, Tayla takes matters into her own hands. She took him away with her somewhere into the deep woods where they can fuck to their hearts' content."

Written for :

https://www.literotica.com/s/dark-fairy-tales-2025-coming-soon

"Dark Fairy Tales 2025"

Tags that are relevant :

# erotic fairy tale

# fairies

# demons

# non human

# fantasy

# porn

# free form writing

# fairy vs demons

# breeding

# non consensual

# unrealistic

# imaginary

# fiction

# magical

# erotic coupling

# Dom man

# sub woman

# man x woman

# amateur writing

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Edited by one of my dear friend -

Angela Psalm. She made this story, possibly English like how you all need. I can't thank her enough.

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"Tayla! What the hell are you doi...."

The half-blooded demon was cut off as the demon hunting fairy shoved him against a tree. She kept eye contact with him as she pressed her body to his and slipped her hand into his bottoms.

"What does it look like I am doing?" the hunter replied.

Her tone said it was the dumbest question she had ever heard, but he caught her small smirk that revealed a playfulness. Jullian could only stare at her as her small hand wrapped around his cock.

This wasn't the Tayla he knew. When she had asked to speak with him, he didn't think anything of it. She hadn't been acting off then. That was before she practically mauled and pinned him to the tree, stroking and squeezing him with a determination that stunned him.

It was clear by the look in her eyes that she was on a mission, whether he was an active participant or not. He could feel himself starting to harden underneath her ministrations. Shocked he may be, but he was still very much male and the said male organ very much appreciated the attention.

Trying one last time to reason with her, Jullian grabbed her wrist to stop her movements long enough to think coherently. Before he could get a word out, she grabbed his hand with her free one and twisted it with a strength he hadn't expected.

She did, however, stop her movements to meet his eye. "Do you really have objections to this?" she smirked again, goading him.

"What about Agustus?" was all he could think to say. Tayla scoffed.

Augustus was the strongest fairy ever to exist who owned many fairies like they were his slaves. Jullian was well aware what punishment he would be given if Ausgustus came to know of Tayla's intentions or the next proceeding of her desires.

"What of him?" she shot back, dropping to her knees to the ground, as she began to undo his pants.

"We've made no promises." She said without any kind of emotion.

Jullian could barely hear a word as she managed to undo his buttons and work the cloth down over his hips. "You are big, the reason that brings me here." She proclaimed nonchalantly.

Jullian was big, muscular, and a man sought after by many women. His milky skin, doe eyes and bow like lips attracted even women who were never into men. He was desirable to the core. Tayla was no less. She had observed him for a few days and today she had him.

Mesmerized by Tayla's motion, Jullian simply stood there as his cock sprung free into her awaiting hands, the glee on her face evident by a large grin. Without warning, she gripped the shaft and wrapped her mouth around its bulbous tip. A groan wrenched from him as warmth enveloped his flesh, her velvet tongue teasing the sensitive mushroom head as she gazed up at him.

"Besides," Tayla continued, looking him dead in the eye. "Do you truly want me to stop?" She had a sinister smirk.

Her tone made it evident she wasn't truly looking for an answer. Indeed, without waiting for him to respond, she drove him further into her mouth, pulling another groan from his throat. The tip hit the back of her throat, but she didn't stop as he expected her to. No, she pushed on until her nose touched his groin. He dug his back against the tree trunk, unable to stop the small lurch of his hips.

Deep in his mind, Jullian knew he should feel ashamed of his response. That he needs to be scared of Augustus. Fear for his life, and flee from there to a place where no one can trace him. But he can't just leave his duties for what he was made for "attract women and suck them into his realm of never ending desires. A succubus in the land of fairies.

That was utterly impossible when his cock was trapped within the tight heat of her mouth. She drew back just enough to touch her lips to the head before once more taking him to the root. Jullian was by no means a small man, forcing his dick partially down her throat despite not even being fully erect. He hadn't expected her throat to open up to accept him so easily, and the sudden sensation had his claws digging into the tree's trunk to keep him from grabbing her scalp.

Tayla repeated the action, setting a rhythm as she fucked him with her mouth. Each time he slid into her throat, she moaned around him. The vibrations went straight to his sac and drew them tight against his body. He could feel his dick harden almost to the point of pain, yearning to both continue and cease her delectable torture. Right as he felt his orgasm begin to swell, she stopped. Rocking back on her heels, she continued to stroke him slowly with one hand.

"There we are," she murmured, almost as if to herself. "I can't have you mate me with half staff, can I?"

He barely registered what she was saying. Now that her mouth was no longer attached to him, he could hear a sound that had previously been drowned out. A quick downward glance revealed her opposite hand wrist-deep within her red dress. The air froze in his lungs as he watched her fingers work beneath the fabric. If he were human, he may not have heard it, but his demon ears easily picked up the subtle sound of her fingers moving through her own slick folds.

"What... what are you doing?" he panted, unable to catch his breath between her pleasing both of them.

"I thought that was obvious." Had her tone not been so condescending, he may have let it go. Instead, he smacked her hand away in annoyance and moved from his spot against the tree. Before he could take a step, the combination of his pants and her hand gripping them brought him to his knees. As he turned to confront her, she crawled into his lap and set herself upon it.

"I said, I can't mate with you with your cock half-hard," Tayla stated simply, knees on either side of his hips.

"We aren't mating," Jullian replied. He tried to look at her face but was distracted by the honey tan flesh revealed by the slit of her skirt.

"We aren't mating yet," Tayla corrected, fiddling with her own ties.

Her red dress fell away and the saliva dried in his mouth. He tried to swallow but it caught in his throat.

"I thought I would need more foreplay, but getting you hard has more than prepared me," her smile was predatory as she moved her fingers between her thighs once more.

A distinct smell filled his nostrils, and he knew then that if he didn't escape her now, he would be lost. Her arousal perfumed the air, surrounding them in her own distinct scent. And by the gods, did she smell delicious.

Panic suddenly gripped his chest at the realization of what was happening. He gripped the ground, ready to push away when a warmth gripped his erection. For a moment, he thought she was already lowering herself on his awaiting shaft. It wasn't until she chuckled that he recognized it as her hand, slick with her own lubricant. She lazily stroked him, smearing herself over his taut flesh.

"I need this so bad," Tayla moaned, lowering her hips. "I've spent so long readying myself for this, for you, so that I could take you."

When her opening touched the head, Jullian's hands flew to her hips. Whether to help her and or push her away, he wasn't sure. The heat from her body almost flamed his sensitive flesh, but he was quickly losing sight of what he should be doing. Instead of lifting her off, his fingers dug into her hips and held as she eased herself down over him.

Like her throat, the soft tissue of her tunnel gripped him tightly even as it split open to accept him. She continued her descent onto his cock, inch by agonizing inch, drawing little gasps and breathy moans from her. His own groans felt trapped deep within his throat.

Tayla was correct in that she was more than ready for him as he soon found his groin flush with hers, the entire length of him snug within her. "Oh," she shuddered above him.

Small hands raised to grip his shoulders as she shimmied her hips above his, grinding her pelvis further down. "Ooooh."

Those sounds would be his undoing. It was hard enough to keep his composure when her tight sheath was practically clutching him like a vice and her arousal hovered around them like a lustful cloud. Her hips were soft and squishy beneath his fingertips despite her athletic body, a body that was now rocking gently above his own while her own hands clutched his shoulders like a lifeline.

But it was her sounds that tugged at his scrotum like a leash, begging him to empty themselves inside of her. Each catch of her breath, every whine that escaped her lips was like another log on the fire that was his lust. He knew what he should do. But all he truly wanted to do was let her ride out her pleasure until she couldn't any longer, then press her back into the dirt and fuck her until she was mindless as she made him.

And he knew once wouldn't be enough. Even if he emptied every last drop inside her, he knew he would continue fucking her, using his own cum as lubrication if he had to until she was screaming into the night forest.

"Oh yes," Tayla laughed, fingers massaging his shoulders as she started to move in earnest. "All of that please."

It took him a moment to realize he had voiced his intentions aloud, telling her exactly what he planned on doing with her.

"All of it?" he asked, finally giving up any pretense that he didn't want this, didn't want her.

"Oh, please," Tayla crooned as she threw her head back and closed her eyes. "I want it so bad. Please fill me in. Fill me with your seed."

Tayla couldn't stop the tiny tremors overtaking her body. When she set about seducing Jullian, she had hoped- but didn't dare dream- that it would be this simple, that he would want her as she desired him. Of course, he couldn't possibly fathom the depth of her depravity despite her just laying it all out in the open for him.

She wanted his seed. Had wanted it for longer than she could possibly say. And now it was within her grasp. She hadn't lied when she said she prepared herself for this. No one knew of her obsession, nor her need to be bred by a demon. She felt it more acutely than her drive for food, rest, or revenge. Jullian may only be a half-demon, but he was more than adequate for her needs. And now, she wouldn't be satisfied until he saw his promise through.

Jullian, for his part, took what she was offering and quickly set about creating a pace to please them both. Tayla had enjoyed grinding on top of him, rubbing her clit against his pelvis as she thrust herself shallowly on him.

But his thrusts held a power that hers couldn't. And as she crouched over him, all she could do was hold onto his shoulders as he snapped his hips up into her again and again. Each jolt caused her to cry out as their hips slapped against each other. Wetness trickled from her, coating his groin where they were joined and running down his sac.

"Please," Tayla felt herself moaning the words, needing to cramp her lower abdomen. Heat bloomed between her legs and Tayla knew she was close. She could feel her muscles pulling taut as pleasure made it impossible to keep her eyes open.

Squeezing them tight against the sensation, she tried to move with him, but her legs shook and Tayla knew she was lost. She tried to hold on, tried to wait for him to come as well, but she was too worked up, too hungry for what only he could give her.

"Fuck," Jullian ground out between clenched teeth, "I'm going to cum."

His words were the catalyst. No sooner had the words passed his lips, her orgasm raced through her, paralyzing her already tense body and wrenching a scream from deep in her chest. All coherent thought left her as she clung to his own tense form.

She barely began to come down from her high when he flipped her onto her knees. Before she could utter a word, the demon felt his hand at the back of her neck, forcing her head down onto the ground as his other hand pulled her hips up and back. Without warning, his hips slammed into hers once more.

The sudden intrusion ripped another scream from her, but he gave her no time to adjust before he was driving himself into her once more.

"You want this?" he practically snarled at her, grinning at how the tables had turned.

The glazed look in her eyes and limp limbs told him she still hadn't come down from her first orgasm. She worked so hard to get him to this point, and now she couldn't even keep up with his pace. Over and over, his hips collided with her, echoing into the air with a perverse slap. Were it not for his hands gripping her hips, only the ground would have allowed her to stay in place to accept him.

But just as quickly as he began, he stopped. Her eyes widened, but she was too out of breath to speak before he did.

"I didn't hear you," Jullian half-mused, brushing her hair back from her face. "I thought you wanted this."

"Yeah," Tayla whined, wiggling her hips against his still ones. But Jullian was the one in control now. He struck a pale globe once with an open palm, a wordless warning for her to keep still.

"Yeah?" he antagonized, running his hands through her hair before gripping the long black tresses and lifting her head slightly.

"Yes!" Tayla cried out, jerking her hips into his. "Please, yes! I want this, I want your seed. Please fuck me. I want you to cum in me so bad."

Jullian grinned as he watched her writhe beneath him, moving enough to tease them both but not giving enough room to truly take him the way she wanted.

"You want this cock?" he teased, beginning to rock into her at a sedate pace as he traced one hand over the distinct handprint now marring the otherwise unblemished flesh.

"Yes, I want your cock!" she sobbed against the ground. "Only my cock?"

He watched sadistically as her fingers dug into the soil as she attempted to increase the pace. As punishment, he slowed his own movements even more.

"Tell me, Tayla. What do you want?"

Tayla was half-mad with lust at this point, rising to her still weak elbows, "Please, I want your cock! Fill me with your cum. Breed me until I am so swollen with your kits, I can barely stand. Please, please, please..."

Jullian should feel panic at her statement, or at least be somewhat alarmed. He never heard her speak like this before, much less express any desire to mate with him. But it was far too late now. Her candid, if hysterical, begging spoke to him on a deep, primal level. A level that wanted to seed and breed her just as she had begged for.

"As you wish," he growled before straddling her thighs and pressing her hips against the forest floor.

His hands clasped her wrists tightly and pressed those against the ground beside her head as well, keeping them in place as he began to take her in earnest once more.

If he had been rough before, he was downright brutal now, ignoring her cries muffled by the dirt. He was grateful that she was as sopping wet as she was, otherwise he would have been genuinely worried that she was in pain.

Instead, fluid gushed around his shaft with each thrust, telling him she was just as greedy for his cock as she claimed to be. It coated the front of his thighs as he rode her, making each smack ring even louder.

"Please, oh please," she chanted mindlessly, pushing her hips back into each shove. "I don't want to come again without you."

Jullian ignored her protests and continued his pace, mindful of his sac slapping against her. Without letting go of her wrists, he pushed one knee in between hers and forced her legs apart before lowering himself further in the space he created and rolling his hips up into her. Never once did he slow, but in this new position, his scrotum now struck her clit with each forward motion. It had the desired effect, sending her careening towards another orgasm.

He smiled and created a bubble around them to trap her sounds, odor, thoughts to reach anyone. Cut off by the fairy world, Jullian was the only one who could see, touch, smell, feel her now. As her scream echoed off the trees, the bubble trapped her sounds within. Jullian still kept his excruciating pace, even as she jerked and lurched like a wild animal beneath him.

"Oh, oh gods, please," Tayla half sobbed, twisting in his tight grip.

Before she had a chance to come down, Jullian pulled her up into his lap, her ass nestled in his lap even as he continued. The new position pushed his cock further within her, deeper than it had ever been.

Tayla could only lay back bonelessly against him, her back flush with his chest as her head lolled across his shoulder. Her heavy globes that were perfect tear drops were bigger than his own torso. The soft flesh of her breasts squeezed against his hard toned chest. But he placed a hand under each thigh, spreading her open as he continued his upward thrusts. By this point, Tayla's throat was raw, but that didn't stop the guttural groans from leaking out.

It wasn't as if he couldn't come. In fact, Jullian had stopped himself from coming multiple times already since she had pushed him up against the tree. The truth was, she felt too damn good. Even with her self lubricant dripping off her thighs, she gripped him with a tightness that touched every millimeter of his shaft. Each orgasm had her fluttering around his dick in a manner that was maddening. He felt as if he could fuck her forever.

And he was worried that he would surely wake from this sweetest of dreams if he stopped. It was at that thought that he felt his own orgasm grip him. Fear of Augustus long gone and their sinful act of lust were hidden from the king of fairies.

Sinking teeth into the tender flesh of her hardened nipples, he felt his balls draw up tight against his body once more. The pleasure forced his eyes shut, and he squeezed them tight against the sensation, wanting to savor every detail of the first - yes first- time he ejaculated inside her. Jullian wasn't a prude man by any means, but he knew without question that this was going to be a large load. In his mind's eye, he could already see it running out of her and down her legs, too much to contain with her sexy, carved, body.

With that final thought, he felt himself finally let go, ejaculating within her as rope after thick rope pumped into her clenched channel. An agonized groan vibrated in his throat as he pushed his cock as far as it would go and held it there, holding her there on top of him as he poured his cum deep in her unprotected womb. Now fairies could chant away their unwanted pregnancies but Taylor didn't even attempt to do it.

Tayla lay mindless against his chest, vaguely aware of the ache on her areolas and between her legs. Instead, she was focused on the heat that accompanied his seed in her belly. Each spurt sent a tendril of fire through her stomach until it almost consumed her. Still, she couldn't stop the small jerk of her hips on top of his, desperate to hold onto the sensation of his thick cock invading her.