Capítulo 13: Melting Winter's Frost (Dresden Files)
A/N: This commissioned one shot was originally written in July of 2017. Enjoy!
Themes: Breeding, Huge Cock, Cat Girl
Summary: Harry Dresden's life was NOT supposed to be this fucked up. He was just tired when he made the comment to Mab about wanting a sexy assistant... but the Winter Queen takes it as gospel all the same. And then she goes even further with it.
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Harry Dresden woke up slowly to the sensation of a tongue lapping away at his balls and a small palm rubbing up and down his engorged length. There was also the sensation of a breeze across his naked junk, leading Harry to the realization that he was not only stripped from the waist down, but the covers had been pulled back as well.
The tall lanky wizard groaned as he brought up a hand and rubbed his face. He opened his eyes and looked down the slope of his body just in time to see the cute feminine face of a cat girl as she looked at him and opened up her mouth, slowly descending down onto the top of his massive member. His huge cock was standing at full mast as the small cat girl aimed to take as much of him down her throat as possible. With her tongue no longer on his balls, she had no transitioned one of her hands there, cradling and fondling his junk even as she continued to stroke the bottom half of his shaft with the other.
Harry stared at the small cat girl for a long moment and then just sighed, falling back onto his pillow and staring up at his ceiling. Was this really his life now? He supposed that it was, given that this was far from the first morning he'd woken up to his morning wood being taken care of by the anthromorphized feline currently kneeling between his legs. Glancing back down at her, the first thing the wizard noticed was her black and white tail, flicking back and forth behind her.
Much of the cat girl's body was white now, with the black stripes across her body the only reminder of her original full black color. Her eyes were an amber yellow, and they stayed centered on his face as Harry grimaced, flushed and approaching an orgasm. And she knew it; he could tell that from the satisfied smirk trying to spread across the cat girl's stretched mouth. She bobbed up and down a little faster, massaging his ball sack with skill that bespoke of experience, a fact that still surprised Harry.
He wouldn't have expected the cat girl to be so damn good at sucking cock, given what she'd previously been. But he supposed it was entirely possible that Mab had instilled such instincts and knowledge into the ancient malk's mind when she transformed Cat Sith into the cute little cat girl that was currently blowing Harry.
Oh, hadn't figured that out yet? Harry let out a sigh. Yep, this had been Cat Sith, before a… incident had led to her new form and new mentality. Now the ancient King of the malks, a species of cat-like faeries aligned with the Winter Court was Dresden's personal little cat slut, desperate for his cum. Of course, the same reason that Cat Sith was as she was now could also be attributed to his cock's current size. The wizard had certainly been well-proportioned before, but he'd certainly never been over a foot long while hard, like he was now.
A groan left Harry's lips as Cat Sith made sure to apply her tongue in just the right way to bring him ever closer to his orgasm. In a spark of rebellion, knowing that just trying to pull the cat girl away from her morning treat would result in claws and pain, Harry tried to hold back his inevitable release. Rather than focusing on the absolutely delightful way that Cat Sith was forcing herself to take him down her throat without even a slight gag, Harry thought back to how this had all come about. He'd certainly considered what had led to this point frequently enough since the incident.
And no matter how Harry looked at it… it was really all his fault.
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It had been an idle comment in the end that had truly done him in. Harry should have known better than to EVER make idle comments of any sort in the Winter Queen's court, but to his credit, he'd had a very long day. He stood before the Queen of Winter half-dead, leaning heavily on his partially charred staff, his long trench coat burnt in places as he breathed in and out raggedly, just focusing on staying awake.
The fae that made up Mab's entourage had all been watching him hungrily, but none as hungrily as Mab herself as she leaned forward, a wicked grin spread across her lips.
"It pleases me to hear such triumphs from my Winter Knight. Well done."
The best he could offer up was a dopey smile and a small nod at the praise. Realizing a moment later that that probably WASN'T enough, Dresden forced himself to speak up.
"Thank you my Queen."
Mab had opened her mouth to say something else and that had been when it happened. An interruption that left the Winter Queen slightly perturbed as a beautiful ethereal fae approached with her head bowed low and whispered something in Mab's ear. The Queen of Winter responded by backhanding the attendant to the ground, hissing about interruptions and what not. In his dazed, half-conscious state, Harry hadn't been focusing on what Mab was saying.
No, he'd been focusing on the tears slowly pooling at the edges of the pretty female fae's eyes as she begged for Mab's understanding and promised to do better. And in that moment, as the inconsequential winter faerie had gotten up and scurried away on Mab's orders, the words had simply slipped out of Harry's mouth.
"Man, it must suck to have such sexy assistants."
The court had fallen silent as Mab turned her full focus back to her Knight. But she was more amused than angry at his casually tossed out comment.
"Oh? I had thought to gift my Knight with a token of my esteem. Is that what you would like wizard? A sexy assistant?"
In the back of Harry's mind every single bit of logic and rationality was screaming at him to back the fuck off and decline Mab's offer as graciously as he could manage. Unfortunately for Harry, rationality was not currently in charge of his thought processes. Nor was his brain really in charge of his mouth at the moment apparently, because he said the first thing that entered his mind.
"I'm just saying, if I had a sexy assistant, I wouldn't be spending my time smacking them around."
Harry's beleaguered mind went over what he'd just said. In his exhausted state, he decided that that last sentence had been unnecessarily caustic and judging by the stormy look overtaking Mab's face, she thought so too. So belatedly, almost as an afterthought, the tall wizard tacked two words onto his statement.
"… Your Highness."
Then he gave a half-stumble, half-bow of subservience in her direction. Whether this actually soothed Mab's ego or simply reminded her that her Knight wasn't quite in his right mind at the moment, it did manage to quiet the Winter Queen's ire even as her court tittered and jeered at Dresden's expense. A slow wicked smile spread across the Queen's face and she rose from her throne.
"Very well then. I shall give you a… 'sexy assistant' and we shall see exactly what you do with them my knight."
He probably should have been concerned. At the time though, all Dresden had done was give a thumbs up in response.
… Not his proudest moment.
"Cat Sith. Attend me."
The ancient malk, the progenitor of his species, immediately slunk out of the shadows as if he was always nearby, always on call for his Queen. It made for a nice effect, the thought that he could be in any and every shadow. The effect was not lost on Mab's court… but it was utterly lost on Harry in his current state.
Cat Sith prowled forward to settle down on his haunches before the Queen of Winter. Bowing his head low, he spoke in a deep voice with an inquisitive tone.
"My Queen?"
In hindsight, Harry thought that Mab's wicked smirk probably should have been warning to both the Malk King and himself. Instead, neither of them could have expected what would happen next, not until it was already being done.
Cat Sith began to transform right before Harry's eyes and said eyes grew steadily wider as the ancient winter fae went from all fours to two feet before his eyes. But then, that was the least of the changes dealt to the malk. He became she quite blatantly, two small breasts laying on the newly transformed cat girl's chest and a tight little cunt suddenly appearing betwixt her furred thighs. The black furred shadow cat had become predominantly white across the majority of her body, with stripes of blacks all along her body.
There had been utter silence in Mab's court for a brief moment and then even with their Queen right there, every faerie in the place had broken into murmurs, a hundred hushed conversations at once making for quite the quiet roar until Mab clapped her hands together and at the same time released a burst of her considerable power. It nearly knocked Harry off his feet in his current state, but he was barely able to keep his balance even as every voice in the court immediately cut off and silence fell.
Cat Sith's words were thus heard by all as the newly minted she spoke in a cute feminine voice, looking down at herself in disbelief as she repeated her earlier words in a VERY different tone.
"… My Queen?!"
Mab looked upon what she'd wrought and apparently found it to be good, because she simply smiled in response, gesturing to Harry where he leaned against his staff.
"My Knight desired a… "Sexy assistant" Cat Sith. As I had already intended to allow him to use your services for the duration of his next tasks, this seemed a fitting way to satisfy both of our needs. You will stay with the Winter Knight until further notice, giving him any and all aid necessary for him to adequately fulfill his duties. Furthermore, you will make sure he is kept utterly satisfied at all times."
The emphasis that the Winter Queen put on the word 'utterly' was not lost on either Dresden or the transformed Cat Sith. The wizard, finally realizing just how badly he'd stepped in it with his lapse, tried far too late to run damage control.
"Ah, uh, while I, um, appreciate the thought my Queen, this isn't really nec-!"
Before he could finish his words, the cute petite cat girl that's innocent seeming form hid an ancient vicious killer faerie whirled around on him, her eyes wide and her teeth bared as she jumped him. Harry let out a yelp as he went down, but Cat Sith did not put her still considerable claws to use in trying to kill him. Instead she simply covered his mouth with a palm and Harry valiantly resisted the urge to childishly lick it as the ancient malk turned cute cat girl looked back over her shoulder at Mab and bowed her head.
"As you say my Queen."
Mab was satisfied and she was probably the only one that was as Cat Sith proceeded to drag Dresden back to the real world and to his home in Chicago. From there, things had followed as the cat girl had gone about nursing him back to health. And then, as soon as he was deemed 'well enough' she had tried to jump his bones.
Dresden's immediate refusal had shocked Cat Sith at first, and she'd been all the more surprised (and angry) when she found out she couldn't simply force herself on him. At least not vaginally. No, Dresden had to choose to fuck her cunt it seemed, though Cat Sith discovered a week after that sucking his cock or playing with it in any way that was not harmful or using her pussy was perfectly allowed even without his permission.
And of course, the other surprise had been Dresden's new cock itself. Mab hadn't been content to just give him a sexy assistant, she apparently wanted them to fuck, wanted HIM to choose to fuck Cat Sith. Otherwise, why give him a massive member and a ridiculous increase in libido? Further proving this theory was Cat Sith's stated need to be bred. It had taken the former male malk turned cat girl weeks to finally come clean about that, but eventually she'd outright said it when he'd asked why the HELL she wanted him to fuck her so badly.
Finding out that Mab had given Cat Sith an incredibly powerful urge to be fucked pregnant by Harry was a bit of a head turner, a huge "wait what?" moment for the poor wizard. He didn't even know how that worked, but given it was Mab, the Queen of Winter, he had no doubts that if he DID fuck Cat Sith and left his seed in the small cat girl's womb, she would undoubtedly get pregnant with a baby (or god forbid a litter) that was at least half his genetically.
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Harry grunted, his eyes going wide as his recollections were abruptly interrupted by his surprise release. Of course, thinking about breeding the horny, randy cat girl had sent him right over the edge along with Cat Sith's tongue and hot throat clenching down rhythmically around his member. He grunted and came right down her esophagus, watching in fascination as the cat girl managed to swallow every last drop despite her small throat, already bulging outwards from his huge member.
Once she'd milked him dry of every last drop, Cat Sith drew back off his member, letting it fall free of her lips with a pop and leaning back on her haunches to lick her lips and stare at him expectantly for a moment. Harry was far too used to this look because the first reaction was to roll his eyes and deny her unspoken question.
"No, I'm not going to fuck you."
Cat Sith growled immediately at the abject refusal, before adopting as seductive a look as she could and leaning back right there on his bed. Her legs spread apart and she reached down between her thighs to spread her pussy lips wide, showing off her moist cunt to him. A moment later and the striped cat girl was pushing two fingers in and out of herself, mewling and moaning right there in front of him, tempting as all hell… but Harry valiantly resisted, throwing his long legs over the side of the bed and standing up.
There was a cute protesting meow from the bed behind him, but Harry didn't as much as glance back. He headed right for the shower, knowing what was coming next anyways. Just as expected, the sound of padded feet filled his ears as Cat Sith got off the bed and hurried after him. Harry turned on the water in the shower, still steadfastly ignoring the cat girl as he stepped into the shower immediately, letting the cold water wash over his body, causing a shiver to go down his spine.
Not that it helped his cock wither even slightly. These days, his prodigious member seemed to have a damn mind of its own, and a whole nervous system to match. The throbbing hard piece of meat stayed at full mast even under biting cold temperatures of water and Cat Sith made sure of that a moment later when she stepped into the shower after him and quickly latched onto him, jumping up and literally riding the length of his cock rather than putting it inside of her.
The cat girl's wrapped her warm soft furred thighs around his thick shaft and began to grind her pussy lips down on him, moaning wantonly and trying to entice him further even as Dresden tried desperately to ignore her and clean himself up. Cat Sith still managed to draw an orgasm from him, but it simply splattered against the lower wall of the shower, his copious cum shot running down into the drain along with the water as he washed his hair and as much of his body as the cat girl's presence would allow.
That wasn't much, given the way she insisted on rubbing her back against his chest, nuzzling her head up under his chin JUST like a normal cat… except he could feel her ass and cunt pressed against the top of his meat pole and she was very much not a normal cat, not in the slightest. Dresden used that and the freezing cold water to keep his head clear. Reminding oneself that the seductive petite cat girl trying to get you to fuck it was in fact an ancient malk King was an excellent way to avoid actually fucking it! Who knew?!
In the end, Dresden managed to finish his shower without giving into his urges and Cat Sith hopped off of his member with a dejected and agitated snarl, going off to do whatever it was she did to actually get ready for the day. Whatever that was, the cat girl was still there when Dresden finally prepared to leave the house, staring at him expectantly.
The wizard let out an explosive breath and nodded, reaching out and taking the small clawed hand that Cat Sith was offering him. A moment later and they were traveling from his apartment in Chicago, into the Nevernever and towards their ultimate destination. They were off to see Harry's own personal faerie godmother, the Leanansidhe.
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Harry grimaced and jabbed his staff towards the small two foot tall sapling in front of him.
"Arctis!"
The spell, meant to freeze the entire sapling, instead creates a single point of white no larger than his thumb on its young trunk. Harry lets out a sigh, bringing up his hand and rubbing the bridge of his nose with the pads of his fingers. A moment later the tall wizard stiffened as a pair of arms encircled his waist from behind. This time, it was not Cat Sith getting handsy. No, this was the altogether far too beautiful Leanansidhe, his fairy godmother running her hands up his body and then over his arms to take hold of his wrists.
"Not like that Harry. Winter is biting yes, but it can also be graceful, beautiful. You must keep this in mind when you cast some types of ice magic. Have you ever heard of a flash freeze?"
Brow furrowed, Harry tried to ignore the way the crimson haired Sidhe's breasts were pressing against his back and did his best to focus on the question instead.
"I… yes?"
Lea let out an exasperated sigh.
"Not the human convention Harry. The natural phenomenon. The point where it gets so cold that the water vapor in the very winds themselves turn to ice in mere moments, freezing a rather large area in only a couple minutes. The winds wash over the ground, the trees; even animals cannot escape such speed. This is what you must mimic. Now, come, let's try again."
Breathing out, Harry nods and lifts up his staff. This time, Lea is guiding his arm as she has him swish his staff across rather than jab.
"Artcis."
It works, better than Harry hopes. An entire swathe of the sapling is caught in his spell, more than half of the wood is now iced over, frozen solid by his magic. He grins, pleased with himself and his progress. Then, Lea lets out a moan of approval, grinding her tits and the rest of her scantily clad form harder into his back and Harry stiffens, wincing as his cock strains against the confines of his pants. He has been unbelievably hard for the past few hours as they trained, but he's been doing his best to hold it together, even when Cat Sith took to cleaning herself off to the side.
A sudden mewling moan draws his attention from the Leanansidhe's exquisite form molded to his back and Harry's eyes dart to the side where Cat Sith has gone a step further, no longer simply content to clean herself in full view of the two others in the clearing. Instead, she is now outright pleasuring herself, moaning out as she fingers herself, her body pointed right at Harry and Lea and her legs spread to expose her sopping wet pussy lips.
Lea suddenly pulls back from Harry, moving from behind him to his side as she watches Cat Sith with some amusement.
"Dear me godson, your… sexy assistant seems to be quite horny. Have you not been satisfying her properly?"
Something wells up in Harry at those words. It's a challenge to his masculinity and the Winter Mantle or maybe some other magic Mab has tied to his new cock and his new libido rears up, balking at the affront to its dignity. He totally COULD satisfy the damn cat girl, he just CHOSE not to! Turning his eyes to Lea, he found the red head smirking knowingly at him and it made him all the angrier. The retort on his lips died before it could leave his mouth and Harry grit his teeth as he tried to keep himself under control.
The Leanansidhe's lips curl up into a wicked little grin and she leans forward, splaying her fingers out and pressing her palm up against Harry's chest.
"Or perhaps she's not to your liking. Are you looking for what you humans call a 'real woman' Harry Dresden? Naughty, naughty boy. Lusting after your faery godmother? Have you no shame?"
Something snapped. As if the revelation that Lea knew all about his lust and his libido and his raging hard on was too much to bear, (even though Harry knew intellectually that she'd had to have known all along) Harry suddenly decided he simply couldn't take it anymore. He lunged forward and his hand closed around the Leanansidhe's throat. A small part of his mind was babbling in fear at the larger part's audacity. What was he thinking, trying to manhandle one of the higher Sidhe in the Winter Court?!
But Lea didn't immediately paste him across the ground and in fact, the crimson haired faerie proved entirely nonresistant as Harry spun her around, marched her over to a nearby table and bent her right over it. The only response he got was a slight gasp of surprise as he pinned her down on the table's surface and grabbed the hem of her thin slip of a dress. The thing was practically see through, but it was still quite enjoyable to hike it up over her hips, revealing her bare naked ass.
Harry's hand came up and he brought it down on Lea's left ass cheek, turning the smack into a grope as soon as his bear paw of a hand made contact. His longer thick fingers kneaded down into her sensitive bubble butt and a moan left the Leanansidhe's mouth as she looked back at him with hooded eyes, clearly expecting more. Harry was too far gone by this point to be cowed by her looks though.
The Winter Mantle did not have full control of the young wizard at the moment, but the metaphysical expression of power that had turned another man (a lesser man) into a serial rapist was all but rejoicing at this point as it got a front row seat to him FINALLY bending over a female for the express purpose of fucking her senseless.
His libido on the other hand was very much the one in the driver's seat as Harry used his other hand to fumble with his belt, working on it one-handed, unwilling to stop groping Lea's ass, as if he thought the moment he let go of her, he'd lose his chance to fuck her. Lea wasn't going anywhere of course, but Harry's lust-addled brain didn't know that. All that the male knew was he was going to fuck the dripping wet female in front of him and that was all he needed to know.
Soon enough, Harry pulled his thick humungous member out of its tight confines. Lea's amber eyes widened at the sheer size of his length and she jumped, whimpering ever so slightly when Harry let his massive slab of man meat drop down on her ass, the whole shaft laid out over her bubble butt's crack from the top to the bottom.
"Oh my… the Queen certainly didn't half-ass things when she upgraded you, did she?"
All the Leanansidhe got in response was a guttural growl from Harry as he leaned over her, rubbing his length between her ass cheeks and hot dogging her as he reached around her bent over body and grabbed hold of her breasts through her sheer dress. Another moan left Lea's throat and she bounced her hips back towards him, grinding her ass into his throbbing pulsing hot shaft. Harry's fingers continued to grip and knead her breasts and the winter fae knew that she would have red marks in the sensitive tit flesh when they were done here.
She didn't mind though, continuing to moan and whine and groan to encourage him further. It certainly worked, as soon after Harry grunted and pulled back a bit, keeping one hand on one of her breasts and bringing the other back to take hold of his massive member, guiding it under her and pressing the tip into her dripping wet slit.
"A-ah, there it is. Now darling godson, please do be kind to your lovely godmother. Let's start out and take things slOOOOOW! Oh deeeeear!"
Harry was not inclined to take ANYTHING slow at the moment, least of all his eminently fuckable faerie godmother. The Leanansidhe let out a loud cry, a mixture of surprise, discomfort, and pleasure as Harry forced several inches of his member into her incredibly tight cunt with his very first thrust. When he pulled back and thrust in again, he got even deeper and all Lea could do was bow her head and try to regulate her breathing.
Of course, the Sidhe could have physically forced him off of her at any time, but she didn't, bearing with it for her Queen and because despite herself, Lea was enjoying it more than she expected. Mab had taken note of Harry's resistance to Cat Sith's advanced and decided to do something about it. The Leanansidhe had ended up being her secondary pawn in this little game the Queen of Winter was playing with her Knight.
Lea knew of course what this meant, but she found herself not minding too much if Mab's plans came to fruition. They would certainly have interesting consequences when everything came due. The red head gasped as Harry suddenly drove his shaft even deeper into her. Looking back, the red head was surprised to find that her godson only had half of his massive cock inside of her.
The humungous meat pole between Harry's legs pistoned in and out of her with increasing force and it was all Lea could do to hold back her voice as the pleasure built and built. When the orgasm finally came, it was more than a little surprising for the Sidhe. She couldn't remember the last time she'd reached climax while pinned down by a human man. She preferred to take her pleasure from mortals and there were only a few Sidhe she would willingly submit to for the purposes of mutual gratification.
It had been centuries since the Leanansidhe had been bent over and so satisfyingly fucked like she was experiencing at her godson's hands now. Harry was panting, grunting and growling as he plowed her from behind with all his considerable force. Even now, slamming up against her cervix again and again, Harry was only had three fourths of his enhanced member inside of her. The prodigious length that the Queen of Winter had 'gifted' her Knight was too large to fit inside of Lea all at once, and yet what was making its way inside was enough to drive her mad from the pleasure.
Lea's eyes rolled around in her skull as she hit a sort of tipping point and her body began to cum nonstop around her godson's cock, just as Mab had ultimately intended. The powerful Sidhe had outgrown her britches and so the Queen of Winter had set up a little bit of a domino effect to bring the crimson haired winter fae low. And low was she brought by the Winter Knight himself, an extension of the Winter Queen's will.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, just like that you magnificent beast, just like that. Fuck me, fuck me Harry! Fuck your slutty little godmother!"
She was making a fool of herself but Lea did not care. She knew that Cat Sith was watching on, radiating amusement at the situation the Leanansidhe found herself in, but once again, Lea did not care. All she cared about was Harry's cock, plunging in and out of her again and again and again until it felt like a never ending onslaught of pleasure as he pounded into her from behind. Harry's hands shifted from her breasts to her ass and he groped and kneaded the big bubble butt the red head sported as he began to speed up his thrusts.
Lea could feel it; she knew that her godson was getting close. Moaning lewdly, the amber eyed Sidhe looked back over her shoulder at Harry, her gaze heavily lidded.
"Do it Harry. Cum inside of me. Paint my womb white with your seed. Knock me up!"
The mortal man's eyes widened briefly as her words cut through his lust-addled haze and he finally realized what he was doing. It was too late though, Harry tipped over the peak a single thrust later and before he could pull out of her, Lea, sensing his intentions, lashed out, grabbing onto his wrist and dragging him in all the closer, keeping Harry close as she took every last drop of his load into her womb.
Only once he was done filling her with his seed did she release him. The wizard fell back away from the Leanansidhe as she lowered her head onto the table with a satisfied smile on her face, letting her eyes lull shut, her body shutting down to rest and recuperate.
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Harry nearly fell on his ass, but the tall man managed to catch him at the last second as he stared at his faerie godmother, bug eyed and bewildered. Holy shit, he'd just fucked a Sidhe unconscious. Looking down at his cock, still unbelievably hard and throbbing, ready for more, Harry swallowed hard. Just what the hell had Mab done to him? She'd undoubtedly used her connection through the Winter Knight Mantle to influence him, to influence his body… but how far had she gone?
"That looked like fun."
The innocuous four words came from an insanely smug cat girl. Harry's eyes darted over to where Cat Sith was lounging back, her legs still spread open and her pussy lips gushing juices as she continued to sloppily finger her squelching cunt. The cat girl licked her lips, her eyes focused solely on Harry's length as it pointed in her direction, the wizard turning to face her entirely.
"This… this is your fault, damn it! You've been teasing me nonstop and now look what I've done! Fuck!"
The cat girl just scoffed at that, looking at him with disdain even as she continued to blatantly touch herself. Harry was having a hard time keeping his eyes on her face and off of her nubile petite form and the ready and waiting pussy betwixt her thighs as she spoke with an imperious tone.
"MY fault? I follow my Queen's will because I am loyal to her wizard. I have a job to do and you've been stopping me from completing it. If you'd simply done as was expected of you and fucked me before now, the Leanansidhe would not be bent over a table fucked senseless in her own courtyard. This is YOUR fault you silly human man. Now… what are you going to DO about it?"
In for a penny, in for a pound right? Harry grit his teeth and then moved forward, his cock in one hand as he strode forward, his long legs carrying him to the smirking smug cat girl in record time. Cat Sith let out a gasp as Harry's free hand closed around her throat. He held her in place with that hand and guided his tip between her legs with the other. Her small pussy lips spread open around his cockhead, even though they looked like they couldn't possibly have taken his engorged massive member.
Looks could be deceiving though. Where Lea had only been able to take three quarters of his huge enhanced length, Cat Sith had been specially modified by Mab for this and this alone. This was the cat girl's purpose and she purred as he slid into her inviting tight cunt, her inner walls a paradox of clenching and giving way for him as he forced his length all the way inside of her, even passing past an unrealistically elastic cervix and into the cat girl's very womb.
Suddenly, the base of his cock was wet and Harry looked down in abject shock to find Cat Sith's pussy lips pressing up against his pubic hair. He was hilted inside of her, his massive member bulging out slightly from her slight frame as he stared, unable to believe what he was seeing.
"Fuck wizard! That feels so damn good after all this time! Well worth the wait I assure you. Now, are you going to fuck me or are you just going to stand there like an idiot until I manage to milk the cum from your cock. Because I admit, I'll have fun either way!"
Harry's eyes finally darted back to Cat Sith's smug grinning face. On the cute little cat girl, it looked almost comical… but knowing what he did, Harry Dresden's blood boiled at the thought of the ancient malk being pleased with having finally gotten what she wanted. Growling deep in his throat, Harry placed his large hands around the cat girl's slight form and slid back… then he thrust in, as hard as he could, his cockhead literally stretching her womb like a condom over his prick as he plunged into her.
From there, Harry continued to thrust as fast as he could, pounding away at the ecstatic cat girl with all the possible force he could muster. Cat Sith's small legs wrapped as best they could around his torso and the winter faerie cried out in pleasure, moaning wantonly and touching her breasts with her hands as her entire body shook with the force of Harry's pistoning shaft.
She was reduced to nothing but his cocksleeve, and yet Harry still felt like the damn cat girl was winning. Of course, the only way that the wizard truly could have made her lose at this point was by not playing at all. If he'd pulled out of her in that moment, reined in his urges, and gone back to refusing to fuck her, he would have infuriated the cat girl beyond all measure. And hilariously, Cat Sith would be unable to do anything about it, under orders as she was.
But the thought didn't even cross the wizard's mind. Whether it was the Mantle influencing him or whether it was whatever Mab had done to his cock and his libido, Harry couldn't even fathom pulling out of the cat girl without seeding her first. It was his primary goal in that moment, the very purpose of his existence for this brief period of time even as it stretched longer and longer.
Cat Sith's first climax came fast, loud and explosive as the cat girl yowled victoriously, her hands and claws coming up and raking down his chest. Harry barely felt it and suddenly the urge to lean forward and take one of her tits in his mouth was overwhelming, so he did it, closing his lips around one of her small breasts a moment later and sucking the entire thing into his maw as he bit down hard on the sensitive furred flesh itself.
A howl left the cat girl's lips but it was more pleasure than pain. Harry gnawed at her tit, but her flesh would not break, merely yielding beneath his chompers. Growling, the wizard moved his hands from her sides to her shoulders, using this new grip to pound home even harder into the cat girl's elastic womb. Cat Sith moaned, even as Harry moved from the one tit to the other, leaving a slobber covered mammary with bite marks dug into it behind as he repeated his actions with the other.
Once he was done marking her tits, the wizard moved up to her mouth, capturing her lips with his and trying to dominate her there. Of course, even as he continued to plow her as hard as he could, Harry found out that Cat Sith's teeth were still sharp and trying to fight the cat girl on her home turf so to speak (his tongue in her mouth) only proved to be a rather painful experience. Ultimately, he settled for biting on her lips and avoiding her sharp teeth as best as he could in return.
Their eyes locked together and Cat Sith lifted up her arms, wrapping them around his neck and drawing him closer. Harry kept right on thrusting, staring into the cat girl's eyes and finding nothing but her victory and his loss in her gaze. Then, that same tipping point that Lea had experienced arrived. While it had taken a little while longer for Cat Sith, the nonstop orgasms hit her all the same, just like they had the Sidhe.
The cat girl's eyes involuntarily broke away from Harry's gaze as they rolled right back into her head and she began to moan continuously, her pussy walls and her very womb clenching down rhythmically around Harry's pistoning shaft as her entire frame shook and spasmed, seizing up from the nonstop onslaught of pleasure.
In the end, her pussy, despite its elasticity proved to be too tight for him. Harry grunted as he felt her cunt muscles milk his release from his cock. He reached the top of the mountain and went over the side the moment after, his cum practically hosing out of the tip of his member and absolutely filling Cat Sith to the utter brim.
Her belly began to distend from the sheer amount of seed he was packing into her until eventually Harry found himself actually being slowly pushed out of the small cat girl by the sheer pressure of the fluids currently held within her. The moment his cock popped free of her pussy lips, a torrent of white hot sticky seed followed, covering the ground and his crotch as it was forcibly expelled from Cat Sith's cunt.
Even as he watched this though, even as the cat girl suddenly slid off her perch and onto the ground to begin licking his messy cock clean, Harry somehow knew that it was too late. If Mab truly wanted him to breed Cat Sith's new body, then once would be enough. Groaning, the wizard brought his palm up to his face and ran it down it.
Finally cumming inside of the cat girl made him feel like a damn shroud had been lifted from his vision. More than that, it was like he'd gone from drunk to sober in a split second. For the first time in too long, Harry Dresden could think straight. And as he looked upon what he'd wrought, the man knew that he'd fucked up. His godmother still lay passed out over the nearby table, his seed leaking from betwixt her thighs and light snores coming from her mouth.
And the oh so smug cat girl on her knees in front of him, greedily lapping away at his cock and massaging and fondling his balls was looking like she was all too happy to go for a round two as soon as she was done cleaning him up. Harry swallowed hard as he looked down into Cat Sith's hungry amber eyes. There was no point in resisting anymore, not at this point right? He might as well just… give in.
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Months later, Harry sat back in a large recliner and groaned, planting his palm on his face again and then peeking through his long fingers a moment later. The two winter faerie on their knees before him were still there and still very pregnant. Even now, long after they'd both started showing, it all felt so surreal to Harry. Sure, he was the Winter Knight, but in the end he was also just a man. A mortal man!
Where the hell did he get off impregnating the Leanansidhe and Cat Sith, two legendary faeries of the Winter Court?! Apparently, here was where he got off impregnating the two, because the Queen of Winter had willed it and thus it had come to pass. Harry groaned, half bemoaning his fate and half because Cat Sith was doing this absolutely wonderful thing with her tongue on his huge engorged member that he loved quite a bit.
Seeming to sense that it was the cat girl currently pleasing him the most, Lea was quick to step up her game. The crimson haired Sidhe ran her tongue from the base of his shaft all the way to the top and then she pushed the tip of her flexible muscle down on the tip of his cock in an exceedingly delightful way that led Harry to groan yet again.
This was essentially his life now, the way that Cat Sith and the Leanansidhe acted whenever his massive member was exposed and available to them. They were friendly rivals over who exactly could please him through his massive shaft the most. Letting out another sigh, Harry rubbed his brow between his thumb and middle finger, grimacing as he tried to figure out exactly what he was supposed to do at this point.
"You don't have to feel so guilty godson."
Lea's voice cut through Harry's thoughts like a serrated knife and the wizard looked down at the crimson haired Sidhe. She'd taken to stroking his cock with her hands as she looked up at him with her amber eyes. Her gaze was filled with both mirth and a small amount of concern. It seemed she could sense his guilt over what he'd done to her. Harry knew that his godmother had not been like this before. Something had been done to change her and he had a sinking feeling it was his fault.
Letting out a sigh of her own, Lea leaned forward and planted several kisses along the length of his massive member before speaking again, her tone so very matter-of-fact.
"Harry, I don't mind being pregnant with your child. Not even one bit. I wanted this. You are starborn. Do you know how brightly your children… OUR children will shine?"
The wizard blinked dumbly at that, not having thought of it that way. Had Lea truly always wanted this? While it was true that she'd changed somewhat since he'd fucked her senseless, it was true that she had let him fuck her in the first place, let him IMPREGNATE her in the first place. Now Harry wasn't feeling guilty so much as he was feeling concerned. What would Lea do with their child once it was born? How would the Sidhe treat the half-human? As a tool, as a weapon to be used up and discard?
Harry knew that he looked pensive and he wasn't surprised when Lea sensed his new thoughts just like she'd felt his guilt. Letting out a soft melodic laugh, the red head shook her head slowly.
"Darling godson, you think so little of me. Do not fret though; you are my Queen's Winter Knight, no normal mortal man, nor even just a wizard of the White Council. I cannot keep you from the results of our coupling, even if I wished to. You will make an excellent father Harry… again."
The reminder made him wince as he thought of Maggie for all of a brief moment before tearing his mind's eye AWAY from his daughter. He did not want to have her in his thoughts in this kind of situation, with two beautiful females on their knees, servicing him. He focused back on Lea as a surprisingly and entirely uncharacteristic wistful look crossed her features.
"I do have to admit, I'm quite looking forward to experiencing motherhood as well. It should be quite interesting."
That left Harry a little bewildered, having never seen anything like a remotely tender side from the winter fae like she was showing now. Motherly the Leanansidhe was NOT… at least, not until now apparently. And of course Cat Sith felt the need to chime in as well.
"This will be the first of many litters wizard. I would suggest that you get used to it now, because you are going to be a father a hundred times over. The father of an entirely new species of fae."
Harry's eyes widened as he regarded the cute little cat girl in an entirely new light, her pregnant belly jiggling a little as she went back to licking at his balls and his shaft. After a moment, she pulled back again to smirk up at him.
"Not to worry though, speaking from experience, being the progenitor to an entire species has its… perks. Your sons will idolize you and your daughters will pine for you. It is not so bad a life wizard. You will have your pick of the most beautiful of our children, to spread the gene pool even further."
And that was the moment that Harry decided to just shut down for a little bit and ignore everything that Cat Sith had just said regarding incest with his own cat girl offspring. Leaning back in the chair, Harry just closed his eyes and tried desperately to pretend none of this was happening and everything was normal. If he just ignored it for long enough, it would all go away right? That was definitely how to solve this problem.
… Though he had to admit, the tongues of his two pregnant fae were quite nice along his shaft. He could see himself getting used to this. Damn it…
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