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Sometimes he regretted not ripping that creature's head off in one bite and drinking its blood. Sometimes he was extremely grateful to have it with him, relieving his loneliness. Sometimes he wished he could fuck him until the little creature ran out of breath, but obviously that wasn't possible, since Norton was two meters and twenty centimeters tall, while Mike was only thirty-eight centimeters.
The two were very different creatures, Mike being a Pixie, one of the many fairy castes, the smallest of them, and Norton a half elemental, with a body made of flesh and stone. Norton had hunted Mike down a few years before, after reading in his books that the blood of Pixies was able to increase the magical perception of those who drank it. Norton was a sorcerer who lived in a solitary house on a rocky hill, preparing all kinds of potions to sell in the town ahead and now counted on Mike as his "helper", since he had never actually managed to consume it.
He remembered every day when he went into the dense Woods of Silence in search of a Pixie, with the aim of becoming a better sorcerer. He remembered when he found the little creature, sleeping peacefully on a bed of lilies, its shimmering wings resembling those of a dragonfly, its freckled skin and golden hair. And he remembered how easy it was to please him, still asleep, and how he woke up frightened, desperate.
-AAAH! WHAT?!
Norton didn't answer, throwing the Pixie into the bloody silver cage, neutralizing its magic.
-Hey, let me go! Who do you think you are?
-A sorcerer, and now you're my merchandise.
Norton headed off towards his camp, he was happy to have finally found what he was looking for, and he couldn't wait to get back home and rip the little creature's head off and sip its sweet blood, he could profit from the rest of the body too, especially the wings, coveted by many collectors.
-Where the hell are you taking me?! Let me go, you son of a bitch!
-You're pretty wild for such a little creature.
-And you a son of a bitch!
Norton ignored Mike's protests and continued on his way to the camp. As soon as he arrived, he put Mike inside his tent and began to pack his things, he would be leaving as soon as it was light. The little Pixie had a visibly annoyed look in his eyes, but an evil smile on his lips.
-What are you, huh?
-I told you, a sorcerer.
-I know, you've already said it. But I want to know what kind of creature you are.
-This is none of your business.
-Well, if you're like the other assholes who hunt us for our blood, know that it doesn't always work, and you could end up just a murderer.
Norton felt a pang of doubt in his head.
-I'll still have the rest of your body, I can trade you like merchandise.
-Fair enough. But you'd lose something much better.
-What?
-Tell me first what kind of creature you are.
Mike was sitting cross-legged in the cage, staring at Norton. Finally he noticed that the Pixie had different colored eyes, and he thought that perhaps selling it alive would be better, since it was indeed beautiful. He pondered for a moment whether or not to answer the Pixie, but inside a cage of bloody silver there wasn't much he could do.
-I'm a half elemental. My father was human and my mother an earth elemental.
-So your father fucked a rock? No wonder you're so small.
The Pixie laughed as if that was the funniest joke in the universe, it made Norton's blood boil, and without much thought he went over to the cage, opened it and removed Mike from it, he was going to put an end to that little creature right then and there. Norton took it into his mouth, teeth sharp as crystals, ready to rip Mike's head off and take his blood.
-IF YOU DEVOUR ME YOU WON'T GET MY TREASURE.
Norton stopped his jaw millimeters from closing his teeth on Mike's neck.
-Treasure?!
-YES, TREASURE!
Norton pondered, it was probably just a trick, that being was cunning.
-You're lying to avoid being devoured, where's your treasure then? You were sleeping among the flowers like a wild animal.
-It's not where, it's when. We Pixies don't keep our greatest treasures in this realm, but on a totally different plane, the realm of Oberon. The connection between these realms only happens every five of your years. If you're patient and wait, I promise I'll give you my treasure.
Norton grunted, pushing the Pixie back into the cage, he was very angry, but he would look into the possibility, for now he would just prepare for the night and leave in the morning. As soon as dawn broke, Norton unpacked his tent, gathered his other belongings into his backpack and prepared to leave. Despite being only a half elemental, he was very strong, able to carry much more weight than a human. He wanted to throw Mike into the middle of his belongings, but he carried him in his cage in his hand. The Pixie chattered the whole way, but Norton ignored him.
Around three in the afternoon, they reached the town that was close to the hill where Norton lived. Before heading home, he decided to stop by the bookshop of his old friend, Orpheus. He was a sorcerer too, and a long time ago, he had been a human and was now a birdman, after a spell that didn't turn out quite as expected. Norton entered the bookstore, cage in hand and heavy backpack on his back.
-Oh Norton, are you back yet?
-What do you think I should do with this?
Norton placed the cage with Mike on the counter of the bookstore, Orpheus approached to analyze it, fascinated by the creature.
-Wow, you really got a Pixie!
-You're the most hideous pigeon I've ever seen.
Orpheus made a surprised expression.
-Ignore him, Orpheus, he's extremely sassy, but he told me that he has a treasure and if I don't kill him the treasure will be mine, what do you think?
Orpheus stared at Norton and went to the door, locking it, then beckoned him to follow him to the back of the store.
-Pixies and other fairies are masters of deception, but they also accumulate enormous riches and store them in other planes, I think you should put a submission spell on him and have him until the time he promised, if he doesn't fulfill the agreement, you drink his blood and sell his wings.
Norton agreed that it was a good plan and thanked Orpheus before going on his way. That same night, Norton put a submission spell on Mike, marking his chest with a crimson seal.
-What is this, you son of a bitch?!
-Because I don't trust you. We have five years before you can access your treasure, right? This guarantees that you won't use your magic against me or try to escape.
Mike hissed with hatred, now with that seal, it wouldn't be so easy to get the way of Norton. The first month together was certainly the hardest. At various times, Mike had provoked Norton and brought him very close to biting his head off, but the possibility of a fairy treasure always stopped him.
Over time, the two began to get used to each other. Norton spent much of his day doing his preparations and studying, while Mike flew around the house, leaving him in peace. The old house on the hill was full of toys and books that fascinated little Pixie, keeping him entertained for hours on end. Little by little, he began to get involved in the house's activities, first doing small tasks, such as dusting and tending the plants, and then helping Norton with his magical work.
Despite their diminutive size, Pixies can levitate objects much larger than themselves using their magic, so Mike became Norton's helper. For many years, the half elemental lived and worked alone in that old house, and he was almost grateful to have the help of the scruffy little creature. However, it wasn't just gratitude that he possessed, it was something else that was growing in his gut, a real fascination for the Pixie was developing in Norton, he couldn't realize it, but Mike had also bewitched him, but with a love spell.
Time passed and they grew closer and closer. Norton wouldn't allow Mike to leave the house, which irritated him and provoked countless fights, because he was capricious. It was during these arguments that Norton wished he had sacrificed the creature a long time ago, but when the silent nights came and Mike lay on the pillow on the night stand next to Norton's bed, this opinion quickly changed.
It was also during the nights that strange things happened. Despite his diminutive size, Mike was brave and cunning, doing everything he could to get close to Norton while he waited for his longed-for sleep (the half elemental suffered from insomnia). One such night, Mike sat on Norton's chest, staring at him.
-What do you want?
-To watch you, your eyes are very beautiful, you know that?
It took Norton so much by surprise that he couldn't come up with an answer, he was in shock. And that wasn't the only one, more than once Mike complimented him, getting bolder and bolder, going so far as to plant tiny kisses on Norton's cheek.
However, one night, after a drunken binge with Orpheus, Norton was surprised by something much better than kisses. He was lying in bed, laughing to himself under the influence of alcohol. That's when he saw Mike standing on his left thigh, observing his groin area.
-I didn't know you were that kind of drunk.
-What?
It was then that Norton's mind clicked, he was extremely hard, for his mind had wandered to impure thoughts with little Pixie.
-Hey, it's not what you think!
-It's exactly what I'm thinking. You must be so desperate, huh? Don't worry, Pixies are very good at it.
Before Norton could complain, Mike used his magic to undo Norton's belt and unzip his zipper, releasing his member in all its glory.
-It's as beautiful as you are!
Mike hugged that wonderful cock, which was practically his size. It would be a difficult job, but not impossible. He kissed and rubbed it with his body, doing his best to touch every inch of skin, especially the dark blue skin on the head. Norton's mind was thrown away by the pleasure, everything being a blur, and when he finally came to his senses, it was daytime, he had fallen asleep after the act, exhausted by Mike's love.
Since that night, their relationship had become more than master and helper. Mike would stroke Norton's cock whenever possible, while Norton would use his tongue and mouth on Pixie's body, which melted at the touch. Before they knew it, they were lovers, and even with all the fights and arguments, they loved each other's company.
The years passed too quickly, and the eve of the day when Oberon's domain would open was knocking at the door. Mike couldn't help but hide a sadness in his eyes. He had made a promise for his life, and he couldn't fail to keep it.
-What happened?
Norton asked, when he saw his little lover sitting on a windowsill, staring out at the emptiness.
-Oberon's domain will soon be open, and I must keep my promise, since you let me live.
-And what's the problem?
Mike took a deep breath, he felt his blood burning.
-I...I...Norton, I don't want to leave here anymore. All these years, I think...I think I've fallen in love with you. The problem is that on top of my promise, our size difference complicates absolutely everything, it sucks and I think I should just leave.
Small tears ran down Pixie's face, Norton had a mysterious countenance, unable to convey the whirlwind of emotions he was feeling.
-Mike... I don't even know how to tell you this, because it's not in my temperament, but I've fallen in love with you too.
Norton had a small smile on his lips, and what could be called a blush on his pale cheeks. Mike smiled, flying towards the half elemental, covering his left cheek with small kisses.
-I don't think the size difference is a problem.
-But I wanted to, you know, do more things with you.
-Well... we could make a growth potion.
-It wouldn't work, the fairies' bodies can't be changed with weak metamorphosis magic, it needs to be something really strong, but I think I have a solution, but there's no turning back.
Mike explained about the Fountain of Change, which gushed out of the rocks of the distant Purple Mountain, inside a fairy garden. The fountain had been created by an ancient fairy, from her own blood, and was one of the places where sick fairies went to heal, and where fairies dissatisfied with their own being, for whatever reason, went to change, since the pink waters were capable of fulfilling any wish that involved changing a fairy's physical body.
-I've seen Pixies turn into Fairies and Mermaids so as not to be hunted for their blood anymore, they all went to that source.
Norton felt a twinge of guilt in his stomach.
-I can take you there, it'll be a long journey but if that's what you want, I'll help you.
Mike rubbed his face against Norton's, in his own version of a hug. The very next day, the two of them made their travel arrangements and set off in the afternoon. If all went well, it would be fifteen days one way and fifteen days back, Mike was happy and Norton, as always, mysterious.
The journey didn't present any great challenges, the lands on the way to Mount Purple had been dangerous in the past, when there had been a war between the elemental beings of fire and wind, you could still see the marks of that conflict on the stones and the burnt giant trees, which served as a reminder of those conflicting times, but now the woods and valleys were peaceful and full of life, the only real dangers being the beasts that lived in that region, but luckily none of them were elemental eaters, leaving Norton in peace whenever their paths crossed.
On the afternoon of the fifteenth day, as planned, they arrived at the foot of Mount Purple, where, in the distance, running water could be heard. After walking for a while, they reached the spring, which gushed directly from the lavender-colored rocks of the mountain, the water was pink and smelled sweet.
-Are you sure?
-I am, I want to be able to have a normal married life with you.
Mike gave his last micro-kiss before plunging into the pink waters, the moments he spent underwater felt like an eternity. Gradually, the water began to bubble and sparkle, then the most beautiful creature Norton had ever seen emerged from the water. His skin was still full of freckles and his hair even more golden, but now his wings were beautiful butterfly wings, slightly transparent, definitely Mike was now a "normal" size, Norton guessed that he must have been around one meter eighty, there was still a difference in size, but it was now "acceptable".
-Norton!
Mike flew with his new wings to Norton, finally being able to really embrace him, and for the first time since they had fallen in love, he was able to plant a real kiss on the half elemental's lips, thus sealing their love spell.