She cleans him with soap and tits
Tiny Fairy Big World
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
jermor16
Alf felt a sense of peace and relief was over him as Tythye silk fingers ran along the length of his body. Her gentle touch made Alf tingle all over as she lathered his body with soap.
“Now that your all clean, its my turn” Tythye cooed as she slammed Alf into her armpit and begin to scrup. She used Alf like a rag and he could feel himself being rubbed up and down the length of her body. She was so forceful with him, pushing hard into her skin, crushing him flat and turning him into a real wash rag. Alf moaned in pain as Tythye began to scrub her other armipit and then wash the length of her hands. Alf was then plunged beneath the water and use him to wash her soft, plush thighs. Alf was shoved up and down over and over again, from the tip of her tows up to her hips. When Tythye pulled Alf out of the water he sucked in a deep breath of air and thanked the Goddess that he was still alive. Alf thankful nature vanished when he felt Tythye grip two corners of his body and begin to stretch him apart. Alf screamed in pain, feeling his body being pulled beyond its natural length. “Don’t be such a fairy. I know you can take this, you little-folk are so durable that many consider you immortal” Tythye said as she pointed Alf in-between her legs and began to use him to floss her back and front. Alf’s screams of pain are immediately drowned out as his entire is run up and down between Tythye’s thighs.
Tythye began to moan in pleasure, squeezing her ass checks together each time Alf’s stretched body came close. Again and again, up and down, up and down. Tythye continued to moan and squeal with pleasure. Just when Alf thought he couldn’t take anymore, Tythye stopped, releasing your legs as she slumped back into the water unaware of the fact that she was sitting on you. Tythye sat in the water for a few minutes, bouncing every so often, until she heard foots steps coming up from behind her. She turned and let out a disappointed groan when she saw Noyme. Noyme approached the palace bath and knelt down by Tythye, a hand outstretched. “Its time, hand him over” Noyme said motining with her palm for Tythye to give her the fairy. “As you wish” Tythye said as she jerked Alf out from beneath her, and handing his stretched-out form to Noyme. Noyme gripped Alf’s body and hoisted him into the air as she stood. His body had begun to reform but the fairy was soaking wet. Noyme didn’t have time to dry the criminal off so she did the next best thing and bean to wring Alf out like the rag he was. Alf felt his body twist and twist, the water dripping from his body as the 12 foot giant used every ounce of her amazon strength to wring him dry. Eventually, the pain stopped and Alf was unrolled and flapped out like a towel. Alf felt his body pop back into shape and he was then placed back on the table where Tythye tried to smooth him out.
“Dress” one of the three muscular guards ordered as she handed Alf back his old cloths, cleaning and pressed. He quickly dressed, feeling the watchful eyes of five hungry women upon him, ‘When was the last time they saw a man?’ he asked himself as she finished pulling his woolen shirt over his head. Alf began to flap his wings, wondering if he would be able to fly away, but that hope was dashed when he felt the firm grip of a guard’s hand pinch his wings. “Don’t even try it” the red head scowled as she threw Alf into a bird cage. Immediately Alf was hauled away from the bath house and was carried through the palace, a magnificent structure made of marble and polished stone, decorated with towering statues of Greek and amazon hero’s.
“Open the doors” Noyme commanded as the two ornate doors of silver were pushed open by two of the palace guards. When the doors were fully open, Alf heard the worst possible sound he could every imagine, the furious cry of a hundred. The palace hall was massive and filled with hundreds of amazon worries, each varying in height, strength and appearance, but they all shared a look of distaste for Alf as he was carried through the room and placed on a table that was place before a tall emerald throne. Before the table was the tallest woman Alf had ever seen, beside the goddess Te-Fiti, and standing beside her was the second tallest woman. Both towered over the other women in the room, both standing closer to 16 feet. The woman standing Infront of the throne was clearly the queen, she was garbed in a fine violet gown with a golden crown, decorated fine jewels and stone. The queen had long golden hair, that curled near the bottom, and she had eyes the color of emeralds. She was by far the strongest woman he had ever seen; her muscles were well defined and could be seen the gown that was hugging her chest and hips. Her face was more handsome than beautiful, and she had a stern look about her and was glaring bleakly at Alf. The woman standing beside the queen was the princes, she was wearing a red gown, and she stood on par with her mother in height, but not in strength. She still had will defined muscle but they were not as bulging as the queens. However, unlike her mother, the princess was beautiful. Her body was curvaceous and lovely, breast that lush and round, an ass so perfect that Alf wondered if he could steal it. The princes did no inherit her mother’s looks, her hair was long and flowing hair, the color of night, eyes that were a lovely shade of violet. When Alf looked at those, he felt a twinge of fear that reminded him of Crystal.
“My sisters, today we gather to pass judgment on the creature who has harmed out patron and our home” the queens voiced boomed like a tiger’s roar, echoing off the walls, while the woman standing before the throne jeered in response. “The amazon’s cry out for justice and demand retribution, but before this can be done, a trial most be held” the crowd were clearly displeased by that as they booed and protested. “This is the way of the Amazon. Who among us will defend this creature?” the queen asked as the room grew silent.
“I will” Alf felt his heart lift when he heard Crystals voice. He quickly turned around and saw her and Vale approaching the table. Both were garbed in finer clothes, resembling the amazons. Crystal was wearing a dark blue gown while Vale wore nothing, as custom dictate among the amazons. Both were beautiful and striking, especially Violets large bouncing breasts. When Crystal flew over and landed before Alf, the young man was about to cry in joy and thank the officer for coming to his rescue, but one glare from her stopped him in his tracks. “Officer Crystal, you would speak on behalf of this criminal? The very same criminal that you brought before us this day?” the queen asked as she gestured towards Alf, not giving the theif a second glance. “I do your majesty. While Alf is a thief, a very dumb thief, he is still a fairy and should face fairy justice” the queen shifted her gaze form Crystal to Vale. “Then it is to my understanding that you, Lady Crystal are going to stand in this creatures defense”
“Yes” Crystal said without hesitation or doubt.
“So, it is said, let it be heard, Lady Crystal you shall stand for the thief Alf in this case. As such, let the trial begin” with that final word, the Queen raised her fist and brought down swiftly upon Crystal’s body. The queen’s entire fist encompassed Crystal’s body as its slammed her into the table and crushed her flat. The sight of seeing his best, and only, friend being flatten filled Alf with a wave of emotions and reactions. At first, he was afraid the queen had killed his friend, but then he remember Crystal was a fairy just like him. Second, he felt bad for Crystal, because he knew that feeling of being flatten by someone bigger than you, but than Alf recalled how Crystal was the one who always got him crushed. And finally, laughter, it felt so good to watch someone else get smushed that it made Alf snicker and giggle. “Your grace! Why did you do that?” Vale asked worried that her friend might be seriously hurt.
“Vale, you surly must know that this is our way. This creature stated that she would stand in the thieves defense, as such it is, she who will endure the brunt of this trial in favor of him” The queen stated as she picked her fist off the table reveling a disk-shaped crystal who groaned “…owie…” ever so softly.
“Now with that out of the way. Let us move on” The queen said as she brushed the glitter form her hand, while her daughter peeled Crystal off the table and gave her a small puff of air to get her back into shape.
Crystal let out a moan as she regained her composure “Crystal, are you okay?” Vale asked as she approached the table behind her.
“Yep…Yeppers. I am fine” Crystal lied, her head still swimming from the shock “Just need to regain my noodle”
“So, what happens next? Is she going to be okay?” Alf asked as s Crystal finally regained her sense, shaking it off with a shake of her head.
“Lady Crystal, in accordance with our laws, you are permitted one of two options on to procced with this trial. Option 1, is the Word of Law. We each shall present evidence that either prove or disprove this thief’s innocents, and be warned that yours and Vale statements have been sworn in as credible evidence” the queen smirked as she listened to Alf shout “WHAT!?”, while Vale slapped her forehead.
“Well there goes that choice” Crystal groaned as she rubbed her temples.
“What’s the second option?” she asked begrudgingly.
“Option two is Trial by Combat, you and you alone most face off against our islands greatest warrior and defeat her in single combat” the Queen’s smile grew larger, while Crystal turned a fine shade of pale white.
Crystal looked from Alf to the Queen, she had to make a choice. If she chose the Word of Law, Alf immediately loses the case, there is no question about that.
However, if she chose Trial by Combat, she would more than likely lose.
“Now that your all clean, its my turn” Tythye cooed as she slammed Alf into her armpit and begin to scrup. She used Alf like a rag and he could feel himself being rubbed up and down the length of her body. She was so forceful with him, pushing hard into her skin, crushing him flat and turning him into a real wash rag. Alf moaned in pain as Tythye began to scrub her other armipit and then wash the length of her hands. Alf was then plunged beneath the water and use him to wash her soft, plush thighs. Alf was shoved up and down over and over again, from the tip of her tows up to her hips. When Tythye pulled Alf out of the water he sucked in a deep breath of air and thanked the Goddess that he was still alive. Alf thankful nature vanished when he felt Tythye grip two corners of his body and begin to stretch him apart. Alf screamed in pain, feeling his body being pulled beyond its natural length. “Don’t be such a fairy. I know you can take this, you little-folk are so durable that many consider you immortal” Tythye said as she pointed Alf in-between her legs and began to use him to floss her back and front. Alf’s screams of pain are immediately drowned out as his entire is run up and down between Tythye’s thighs.
Tythye began to moan in pleasure, squeezing her ass checks together each time Alf’s stretched body came close. Again and again, up and down, up and down. Tythye continued to moan and squeal with pleasure. Just when Alf thought he couldn’t take anymore, Tythye stopped, releasing your legs as she slumped back into the water unaware of the fact that she was sitting on you. Tythye sat in the water for a few minutes, bouncing every so often, until she heard foots steps coming up from behind her. She turned and let out a disappointed groan when she saw Noyme. Noyme approached the palace bath and knelt down by Tythye, a hand outstretched. “Its time, hand him over” Noyme said motining with her palm for Tythye to give her the fairy. “As you wish” Tythye said as she jerked Alf out from beneath her, and handing his stretched-out form to Noyme. Noyme gripped Alf’s body and hoisted him into the air as she stood. His body had begun to reform but the fairy was soaking wet. Noyme didn’t have time to dry the criminal off so she did the next best thing and bean to wring Alf out like the rag he was. Alf felt his body twist and twist, the water dripping from his body as the 12 foot giant used every ounce of her amazon strength to wring him dry. Eventually, the pain stopped and Alf was unrolled and flapped out like a towel. Alf felt his body pop back into shape and he was then placed back on the table where Tythye tried to smooth him out.
“Dress” one of the three muscular guards ordered as she handed Alf back his old cloths, cleaning and pressed. He quickly dressed, feeling the watchful eyes of five hungry women upon him, ‘When was the last time they saw a man?’ he asked himself as she finished pulling his woolen shirt over his head. Alf began to flap his wings, wondering if he would be able to fly away, but that hope was dashed when he felt the firm grip of a guard’s hand pinch his wings. “Don’t even try it” the red head scowled as she threw Alf into a bird cage. Immediately Alf was hauled away from the bath house and was carried through the palace, a magnificent structure made of marble and polished stone, decorated with towering statues of Greek and amazon hero’s.
“Open the doors” Noyme commanded as the two ornate doors of silver were pushed open by two of the palace guards. When the doors were fully open, Alf heard the worst possible sound he could every imagine, the furious cry of a hundred. The palace hall was massive and filled with hundreds of amazon worries, each varying in height, strength and appearance, but they all shared a look of distaste for Alf as he was carried through the room and placed on a table that was place before a tall emerald throne. Before the table was the tallest woman Alf had ever seen, beside the goddess Te-Fiti, and standing beside her was the second tallest woman. Both towered over the other women in the room, both standing closer to 16 feet. The woman standing Infront of the throne was clearly the queen, she was garbed in a fine violet gown with a golden crown, decorated fine jewels and stone. The queen had long golden hair, that curled near the bottom, and she had eyes the color of emeralds. She was by far the strongest woman he had ever seen; her muscles were well defined and could be seen the gown that was hugging her chest and hips. Her face was more handsome than beautiful, and she had a stern look about her and was glaring bleakly at Alf. The woman standing beside the queen was the princes, she was wearing a red gown, and she stood on par with her mother in height, but not in strength. She still had will defined muscle but they were not as bulging as the queens. However, unlike her mother, the princess was beautiful. Her body was curvaceous and lovely, breast that lush and round, an ass so perfect that Alf wondered if he could steal it. The princes did no inherit her mother’s looks, her hair was long and flowing hair, the color of night, eyes that were a lovely shade of violet. When Alf looked at those, he felt a twinge of fear that reminded him of Crystal.
“My sisters, today we gather to pass judgment on the creature who has harmed out patron and our home” the queens voiced boomed like a tiger’s roar, echoing off the walls, while the woman standing before the throne jeered in response. “The amazon’s cry out for justice and demand retribution, but before this can be done, a trial most be held” the crowd were clearly displeased by that as they booed and protested. “This is the way of the Amazon. Who among us will defend this creature?” the queen asked as the room grew silent.
“I will” Alf felt his heart lift when he heard Crystals voice. He quickly turned around and saw her and Vale approaching the table. Both were garbed in finer clothes, resembling the amazons. Crystal was wearing a dark blue gown while Vale wore nothing, as custom dictate among the amazons. Both were beautiful and striking, especially Violets large bouncing breasts. When Crystal flew over and landed before Alf, the young man was about to cry in joy and thank the officer for coming to his rescue, but one glare from her stopped him in his tracks. “Officer Crystal, you would speak on behalf of this criminal? The very same criminal that you brought before us this day?” the queen asked as she gestured towards Alf, not giving the theif a second glance. “I do your majesty. While Alf is a thief, a very dumb thief, he is still a fairy and should face fairy justice” the queen shifted her gaze form Crystal to Vale. “Then it is to my understanding that you, Lady Crystal are going to stand in this creatures defense”
“Yes” Crystal said without hesitation or doubt.
“So, it is said, let it be heard, Lady Crystal you shall stand for the thief Alf in this case. As such, let the trial begin” with that final word, the Queen raised her fist and brought down swiftly upon Crystal’s body. The queen’s entire fist encompassed Crystal’s body as its slammed her into the table and crushed her flat. The sight of seeing his best, and only, friend being flatten filled Alf with a wave of emotions and reactions. At first, he was afraid the queen had killed his friend, but then he remember Crystal was a fairy just like him. Second, he felt bad for Crystal, because he knew that feeling of being flatten by someone bigger than you, but than Alf recalled how Crystal was the one who always got him crushed. And finally, laughter, it felt so good to watch someone else get smushed that it made Alf snicker and giggle. “Your grace! Why did you do that?” Vale asked worried that her friend might be seriously hurt.
“Vale, you surly must know that this is our way. This creature stated that she would stand in the thieves defense, as such it is, she who will endure the brunt of this trial in favor of him” The queen stated as she picked her fist off the table reveling a disk-shaped crystal who groaned “…owie…” ever so softly.
“Now with that out of the way. Let us move on” The queen said as she brushed the glitter form her hand, while her daughter peeled Crystal off the table and gave her a small puff of air to get her back into shape.
Crystal let out a moan as she regained her composure “Crystal, are you okay?” Vale asked as she approached the table behind her.
“Yep…Yeppers. I am fine” Crystal lied, her head still swimming from the shock “Just need to regain my noodle”
“So, what happens next? Is she going to be okay?” Alf asked as s Crystal finally regained her sense, shaking it off with a shake of her head.
“Lady Crystal, in accordance with our laws, you are permitted one of two options on to procced with this trial. Option 1, is the Word of Law. We each shall present evidence that either prove or disprove this thief’s innocents, and be warned that yours and Vale statements have been sworn in as credible evidence” the queen smirked as she listened to Alf shout “WHAT!?”, while Vale slapped her forehead.
“Well there goes that choice” Crystal groaned as she rubbed her temples.
“What’s the second option?” she asked begrudgingly.
“Option two is Trial by Combat, you and you alone most face off against our islands greatest warrior and defeat her in single combat” the Queen’s smile grew larger, while Crystal turned a fine shade of pale white.
Crystal looked from Alf to the Queen, she had to make a choice. If she chose the Word of Law, Alf immediately loses the case, there is no question about that.
However, if she chose Trial by Combat, she would more than likely lose.
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