Chapter 4 - A Day In Her Shoes
Dolly was doing her daily chores, using her glammer to remove dust or grime from every surface on the Grim Castle. Glammer wasn’t magic, or at least how humans understand what magic is. Dolly and her mother couldn’t control water or conduct weather-controlling rituals like Yui. They are mostly stuck with telekinesis, using their will to move objects with the same straight they would have if they were big folk. Only with time and practice could one remove stains and individual dust particles as they could. It is the mark of a true master to tare oneself apart on the molecular level, then will yourself back together somewhere else. There are legends among Brownies that some have glammer so strong they could move through objects, levitate entire houses, and teleport a dying person and put them back together perfectly healthy, even reversing the aging prosses. But Dolly’s mind was far from such nonsense, instead focusing her thoughts on her new master.
“Ok, the west wing is done!” She said to herself, her hands on her hips in proud display. “And the master is still out of the house, so I shouldn’t be seeing anything I shouldn’t when I go cleaning in his chambers.” In a moment and a flash, Dolly destroyed her physical form, gathered the invisible dust, then put herself back together on Simon’s bed. Her nose scrunched the moment the smell of it hit her.
“Well, I know what gets cleaned first!” She then began a systematic cleansing of the dirty bed. What would have taken a few hours for a maid and a washing board took Dolly ten minutes of focus and ethereal might. Dolly was not an arrogant person, but she did know why Brownies were so sought out by big-folk. They are just better at keeping things nice than any human could not to discount how hard humans work. She actually thought it was pretty cool what humans could do without glammer. When she was done with the bed, she moved on to the rest of the room, then stopped when she noticed some underwear that was not in the basket.
“A runaway, hmm?” She said playfully to herself as she sparkled down to the floor. Then she smelled it. It was a similar smell that was on the bed, but far more portent. “Ugh! Is that what man parts smell like!?” She was at first repulsed, but the more she breathed in the masculine stench, the more interested she was in it. Pulling it over with her glammer, she laid down on the crotch of the underwear. Panting hard as she felt strange things happen to her body.
“I wonder if it actually smells like this~?” Dolly moaned out as she began to rub herself against the underpants. Then, realizing just how scandalous it would be if she were caught, she teleported under the bed with the dirty thing. She then decided to have some fun, blushing hard as she used her glammer to simulate what she thought it would feel like if Simon used his massive fingers to rub her ass and hips.
"Oh, master~. How scandalous of you to just start having your way with the help~."Dolly panted as she pleased herself, using her glammer to strip herself down to nothing and float inside the stinking garment. “You wild man~. Stripping me down and shoving me down the front of your pants like this~.” The masculine musk filled her lungs as she panted, her sweat mixing with the grime, causing the pungent smell to start clinging to her body. Dolly then used her left hand to begin massaging her own breasts and her right to rub her clit. “Have you no shame, Lord Bell~!?” She moaned out as she masturbated. She was able to keep her thumb on her clit while she moved two of her fingers into herself, Dolly couldn’t get too deep like this, but she was able to keep rubbing the clit while fingering herself. “You perverted little man~! Molesting an innocent virgin like this~! You delightfully thuggish beast~!” Dolly screamed as she began to please herself more roughly, faster, harder, deeper, until at last she came. She lay limply inside the dirty underwear, breathing deeply of the man-stink as she cuddled up to the mast rancid part of it.
“I wonder if my first time will be this good… I wonder who it will be with…” Dolly muttered to herself. She spent a few moments recuperating before cleaning herself and returning to work.
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By all rights, Yui shouldn’t have been able to hear the Brownie girl pleasing herself, and she did her best to ignore it.
“Pervert,” Yui said dismissively, using a massive poll to turn the page of the book she was reading. Of course, the mini-goddess pride would never let her say it out loud, but she was somewhat jealous of the house fairies. They would just wave their hands and move things like the bigger mortals, while despite having the actual power to control the weather, Yui has to use tools just to turn the pages of a book.
“Fuck I really need a promotion!” She said to herself, cursing how her position determined her form. The Devine Bearocracy, the government of the gods in her homeland, gave every god and goddess under their control a role in the functioning of the universe. Yui was a part of the Holy Department of Water Flow and Bountie. Under Devin law, all water was contractually obligated to bend and shape to her will, as well as all water-based weather phenomena. Now, if she were given dominion of a lake or prominent river, she would have been at or near human size, a portion of the ocean, she would have been massive. But being the low-level local goddess of a mountain spring that only supplied a small village, she was bite-sized.
“This is all Ai’s falt! If my bitch sister didn’t sabotage my interview, I would be running the water supply of a significant triad city by now! Not heating the bath water of some western pigs and his bloodline!” She screamed as she shook her fists to the sky. “It will take me thousands of yours to walk off this humiliation! I’ll be lucky to have dominion over a swear when I report back to my superiors!” She fumed with rage before drifting into melancholy.
“If I can get out of here…” Said half-whimpered. The more books she burned through, the more it seemed like the only way she would become free was if she somehow wiped out the entire Bell bloodline. And she suspected that Simon would not be open to that as an option. She remembered when she wanted a break from the oppressive tyranny of the Bearocrasy, to see the world and meet new people. But at that moment, she wanted nothing more than to be back in her middle-of-nowhere town, praised for every minor bit of good fortune some patty farmer experienced, and showered with gifts to revers and bad luck. It was a pathetic little domain, but at least she was a queen there.
“No!” Yui scolded herself. “I will be free, reclaim my realm, and leave nothing but drought and famine when I leave this cursed land!” She growled as she used the poll to turn to the next page. But then thought on it a bit. Did she want to punish everyone for the sins of one man? A week ago, she would have said yes without question, but then Simon Bell walked into her life.
“Maybe I’ll spare the valley if he asks me. Or if he agrees to be my consort, would he be a good consort? He’s not exactly the standard definition of male beauty, round gut, mousy glasses, a little short for a human.” Yui said dismissively, then started rubbing her chin as she mulled it over. “But he did bring me the books that might hold the key to my freedom… And he seems uncomfortable in his Lordly role… Perhaps he would be more comfortable serving me?” Then a truly evil grin formed on her face. “And it would be so sweet to own the descendant of the arrogant mortal that thought to take possession of a goddess! That settles it! When I am free, I will claim him as my own… If he’s ok with it, I’m not a rapist after all.” Yui said as she continued her reading, then went wide-eyed as she spotted something.
“Well… This makes things more complicated.”
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((This part has some minor gore, I couldn’t fit all the tags I wanted, so here is the warning. Skip to the next bit if minor gore is too much.))
Voe ran and didn’t stop running until her feet hurt too much to keep running. Then, using her ability to turn invisible, she curled up in a garbage can and wept.
“Fuck!” Voe screamed to no one in particular. “Why did I say that to him!?” Voe said as she pulled on her hair. “I just want things to go back to the way it was! I want Balin back!” She screamed in a haunting, echoing voice that she had when invisible. Voe and Balin had a very complicated relationship. Some days, she was just his hunting dog others, she was a sympathetic companion for him to confide in, and others still, she was just a hole for him to use as stress relief. And as clearly toxic as it was, she loved it and him. Balin was like one of the Dark Lords of old, a ruthless killer, and an all-consuming force of conquest and destruction. Serving as his hound, thief, assassin, whore, it just felt right to Voe. Anything he wanted, he took, from minor trinkets to the most treasured relics. Food, treasure, a woman’s body, even literal dirt once, he wanted it, so it was his. And now he’s gone, and only Voe seemed to care. That is what hurts most.
“How am I supposed to endure your absence, my Lord?” Voe whimpered. A lost little monster, unsure about what to do without someone to tell her what to do. Then she heard the tell tail sound of someone trying to scream through a gag. She peeked out from her garbage can, then she saw it. A Fairy, one of the ones with butterfly wings, was being bound by a Drider. From the angle of the future meal, it seems she was trying to save some pixies from the web and then got ambushed. Voe thought about just watching the dumb bitch get digested alive from the inside out and slurped up by the Drider. But she felt like being more hands-on, crawling up the wall and only allowing herself to be seen when she grabbed up the Drider in her claws.
“What the!? Hey, drop me right now, cunt! Or you’re going to get bit!” The three-inch little spider woman screeched as she writhed in Voe’s grasp.
“I’m immune to most venom. Also, you should know that this isn’t about. I’m just having a bad day.” Voe didn’t even let the little thing in her claws respond before she got to work. Grabbing onto one of her wiggling little spider legs and ripping it off. The screaming of the helpless creature put a smile on Voe’s face, reminding her of better days. She took her time taring the little woman to pieces, she begged and pleaded naturally, but the Kobalos didn’t pay attention, focusing on that her victim was screaming rather than what she was screaming. By the time she was done ripping legs off, the itsy bitsy spire had died of blood loss, so she had tossed the limp corpse into her mouth and ate it. She then turned her attention to the fairy and pixies on the web. They trembled before her, wide-eyed in terror. She grabbed up the fairy. She was of similar size to the Drider she just killed, her arms and wings bound tightly against her body, but her legs were still free from webbing. She then used her free hand to remove the webbing from the mouth of the little thing.
“By the king’s gilded antlers, please don’t hurt me!” Was the first thing the fairy said to her rescuer, hearing a laugh from the she-beast.
“Do you say that to everyone who saves your life?” Voe said in a mocking tone. “How ungrateful. Maybe I should leave you here to starve to death, bound and helpless.” The Kobalos laughed, earning a few tears from the tiny woman wiggling in her grasp. But then the fairy froze as stiff as stone when Voe’s thumb started rubbing her little tits. “But I think I know just how you can thank me~.”
“I-If it earns my freedom… So b-be it…”
“Don’t be such a dower flower~. I intend to make this pleasurable for you too, my cute little playmate~.” Voe teased as she moved the fairy’s lower half up to her mouth. Her razor-sharp teeth grazed the soft, delicate flesh of the scared little thing, making her shack in pure terror as her waist passed the lips of the monster holding her. She forced the fairies legs to spread inside of her mouth, her tiny knees pressing against Voe’s inner cheeks as the larger woman slobbered and sucked on the little one’s lower half. Half-hearted panting came from the fairy’s lips, then a deep gasp as the monstrously sized tongue roughly slithered inside her womanhood. Voe moaned as she savored the taste of the tiny bitches deepest depths, the feeling of the oversized tongue wildly writhing inside her made the fairy twitch and spasm from the intense sensation. Even when the poor little thing did cum, Voe didn’t stop until she got a second orgasm out of the little woman. Puling the fairy’s lower half out of her mouth, Voe giggled at the minor scratches her teeth made on the fairy’s thighs, a little memento for the little one, if she survives what happens next.
“Did someone enjoy herself~?” Voe asked in a mocking tone.
“I-If under less… pant Less stressful circumstances… pant pant.” Voe then giggled and tickled at the fairy’s belly.
“See~. I told you it would be good for you~.” She then closed her free hand around the little fairy’s legs. “Now deep breath, cuz it’s my turn~!”
“What? No, no, no-” The little woman protested right before she was shoved head first right up Voe’s pussy. The Kobalos bit her lower lip as she moaned from the rough fuck she gave herself using the poor fairy as a dildo. Only pulling her out after a minute or two of use to let her get a breath, then shoved right back in. Voe crawled into the windowsill and lay under the spiderweb as she slammed the poor fairy deep and hard inside her. Then after a good fifteen minutes of it, she clenched down hard on the little woman as she came. Finally, after taking a minute to relax, Voe pulled the fairy out of her and brought he up to her face. The poor little thing was bruised all over, bearly breathing, and could hardly keep her eyes open. Voe wondered if she maybe went too far, feeling a little bad.
“So sorry, cutie. I didn’t mean to go so rough.” Voe said, trying to sound kind, but it was hard for her. “Here, let me get that webbing off.” The poor fairy was then shoved head first into the Kobalos’s mouth, only her waist and legs stuck out of Voe’s mouth. The poor little fairy was face to face with the bigger woman’s gullet as she gulped down the web that was clinging to her body. And just when she thought she was next to be swallowed, she was spat out with enough force to land right on Voe’s belly. “I’ll just lay here until you recover enough to fly off on your own.”
“How… pant pant Kind of you…”
“Ya, I do that sometimes,” Voe said smugly before belching.
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Magdalen did her job, the same job she had been doing for over twenty years. Well, not everything she had been doing for all that time. Dusting, polishing, dishes, whatever needed cleaning, sure. But her new Lord didn’t seem interested in having his way with her, or thankfully Dolly. Not that he isn’t attracted to her or the others, she can clearly tell he was. He just seemed not to want to take advantage of the women in the manor. Ironically, that charming attitude was just what made Magdalen ok with the idea of him having her like that. Humphry then walked up to her with a checklist in hand.
“Good day, Mis. Magdalen. Have your duties been performed to the usual standard?”
“Good day, Humphry.” The use of his first name casually made the old man brustle a bit, amusing the Brownie to no end. “Yes, I have fulfilled all that is required of me this day.”
“Good, good…” Humphry then started checking boxes on his list. “Did the young Lord… That is to say… Have you-”
“No, Humphry, he hasn’t asked for anything other than the one kiss I gave him a few days ago.” The old man then got quite flustered, amusing Magdalen even more so.
“I don’t mean to be nosey…”
“It’s more than ok. I’m confused as well.” She said as she leaned against a wall of sparkles and floated next to Humphry as she continued speaking. “Not that he isn’t into women or anything, he’s just… Not taking anything I offer.”
“Very well… But if he does start being… Less than gentlemanly… You will tell me, right?” Magdalen smiled, floating over to sit on Humphry’s finger when he offered it.
“Still trying to protect me, Duck Boy?” He chuckled at her using his old nickname. Humphry then moved a finger to her cheek, and she leaned into it.
“I’m only sorry I couldn’t have done more over the years.” The one-eyed elder said as he brought Magdalen up to his lips. His lips were gentle on her face, it took a few years of practice for them to master kissing a tiny woman, but he got it down by that point. “And you’re sure that nothing has happened to Dolly yet?”
“Her maidenhood is still intact. Never fear. I trust Simon not to take it by force.”
“I worry so much for that girl. I don’t think I could love her more if she were my own doughtier.” The old man said as he walked.
“And what makes you think your not? Ask her yourself if you like. You have bin the biggest male remodel in her life.” Magdalen then moved up to hug his cheek. “And if I had my pick of masters, we both know it would have been you rather than Balin.” He then moved a hand to return her hug, chuckling a bit as he did.
“Oh, trust me, if I could still get stiff down there, I’d show you just how far that mentality would take you~.”
“Oh realy~?” Magdalen said as she tapped the tip of his nose. “You know, my glammer might be able to help with that~. If your willing to let me try, Duck Boy~.”
“If you insist, Sparkles~.” He said in a little bit deeper voice. Moving his finger to start provocatively petting her spine and making Magdalen moan as she rubbed up against Humphry’s cheek.
“EW!” Dolly said as she saw the very public display of affection performed by her elders. “Could you two go to his room or something for that!?”
“What’s that, dear? Get naked and do it right here? Well, normally, I would say no, but if you insi-”
“No! No! No! NO!” Dolly then teleported away in quite a hurry.
“Now that was just mean, Magdalen.”
“True, but she could have just teleported away and not make a sean of it. Now, how about we go to your room and see what we can do~?”
