Fifty Shades of Fairy Tales Omnibus (14 page)

“
Holy sonofabitch!” I screamed when the towering monstrosity turned its glowing yellow eyes on me and sneered. A massive hand that looked as if it were made of boulders fused together reached for me, but I sprinted deeper into the forest before its fingers could close around my body.

I heard Logan and Rex shouting behind me, and the new giant let out an angry snarl that chilled my blood. When I turned around, I saw the new giant had a hold on Rex, and Logan was trying to get their nemesis in a headlock.

I took a step closer to the scene as Rex fell and the bigger giant brought his foot up, aiming it so it would crush Rex’s skull once it came down on top of it.

My conscience warred with my sense of survival. If I went back, what help could I really be anyway? I was a pint-sized tattooist stuck in a world full of mega-sized beings. That new giant could easily pinch my head off! And what did I owe those two big brutes anyway? They’d captured me, hadn’t believed me, kept me prisoner.

But then the mysterious giantess floated into my thoughts, as if she watched and judged my every move. I sighed, rolled my neck. “Okay, fine, I’ll go back. But I have no idea how I’m supposed to help those two.”

I sprinted out of the forest in time to see Logan take a wicked punch to the gut from the new giant. Rex knitted his fists together and brought them up over his head, then he brought them down across the attacker’s neck. The bigger creature stumbled and almost went to its knees.

But as it stumbled, it curled a fist and sucker punched Logan right in the groin. Logan let out a fierce cry and went down, and when he did the massive giant fell on top of him. Rex followed, pummeling the new giant’s head with fierce blows, but the creature would not let go of its prey.

I ran faster, and stopped in front of the uproar, waving my hands and screaming at the top of my lungs to get the invading giant’s attention. I had no idea what the hell I was doing, and I was completely working on a whim, but I’d remembered something Logan had told me earlier about the forest, before we got into our sex game. I’d been begging for some air, to have them at least let me lose for fifteen minutes.

Logan had denied it, shaking his head. “You don’t know the woods well enough, or the land, and I can’t guarantee you won’t run off. There’s pockets of quicksand in that forest, and some are harder to see than others. I’d hate to see you swallowed up by that, little one.”

And when I’d first stopped to watch the fight while still in the forest, I’d noticed something that definitely looked like a big pit of quicksand. It was marked my two large, bleached white boulders just in front of it, and I’d almost missed it, until the toe of my climbing shoe touched its muddy edge and the moonlight shone down on a large, round pool. A pool almost as big as a lake, and one that, if deep enough, even a giant as big as the invader could sink and drown in.

“
Hey, you big bastard!” I screamed at the attacker.

Surprisingly, he turned those glowing yellow eyes on me and lifted off of Logan. He swatted at Rex, who was distracted by my presence.

“
What’re you doing?” Rex shouted at me. “Have you got a death wish?” He staggered back when the mountain giant delivered a straight punch to his nose.

“
Just trust me,” I shouted back. “And follow me.”

I ran toward the forest and the attacking giant followed, his sights now zoned in on me. I’m sure I was an annoying gnat he dearly wanted to swat dead. In fact, I was counting on just that.

I zigzagged around oaks and ran down small hills. Finally, the two boulders that marked the huge pit of quicksand came into view, like two gleaming white teeth sticking up from the sodden ground.

I knew Rex and Logan would have to know about this pit, but I was counting on the new giant having no clue. So I ran between the boulders, and then I stopped at the lip of the pit.

But the attacking giant did not. His force of momentum kept carrying him forward, and he skidded in the soft earth beneath his feet. I scrambled out of the way just in time, as one of his knees hit the boulder to my right, sending it smashing into its twin seconds after I’d vacated the space between them.

Breathless, I turned in time to see the massive mountain giant hurl itself into the lake-sized quicksand pit. It roared and thrashed, showering me with gritty globs of mud as it went down.

Bubbles rose after its head disappeared beneath the surface. I watched, held my breath, waiting for it to reappear but hoping it wouldn’t. Then I became aware of footsteps stirring the ground around me.

I looked over my shoulder to see Rex and Logan approaching. Though bruised and battle-sore, they both smiled at me.

“
Well done, little one,” Rex muttered, crossing his arms over his chest as he watched the last few bubbles rise before the quicksand lake went quiet.

“
I got lucky,” I said. “If I hadn’t seen those boulders the first time around, it’d be me taking the eternal mud bath right about now.”

Logan laughed and laid a hand on my shoulder. “Still, you helped us stop the ancient one from the mountains. Seems that mysterious giantess was right after all. If we hadn’t discovered him, he could’ve slipped into the castle at night, could’ve murdered Rex and I in our sleep. That advance warning could’ve very well saved our lives.”

***

Rex and Logan told me they suspected the ancient one was sent to kill them, since they were Lowland nobility, and the ancient mountain giant would’ve, had it not been intercepted, been stealthy and skilled enough to pull off the assassination. This assassination would’ve been all it needed to incite the wrath of the Lowland giants, and subsequently a war would’ve ensued.

“
What was this war all about?” I asked after I climbed out of a huge bathtub that made me feel as if I were swimming in a mini-pool full of bubbles. I wrapped myself in an old robe of Kama’s Rex had given me, losing my arms in the long sleeves.

“
Land,” Rex said sadly. “The mountain giants are a conquering people. They’ve already taken over the forest and water giants, and now they planned on taking over us. That’s why Kama and the others were going to the peace talks. We were willing to compromise. We’d give them a section of the Lowlands near our borders, if they would settle for that and leave our people be.”

“
But their answer was to murder your wife and friends,” I said softly, padding across the cool tile to touch his cheek.

He sat in a old railback chair, talking to me while I bathed. He’d moved to leave, but I had asked him to stay, tell me about Kama and the war and this world above the clouds.

He nodded, and his light amber eyes shone as he looked at me. “Mountain giants don’t like to take no for an answer, and they aren’t big on compromise.”

“
Sounds like you’re fighting your own version of imperialism,” I said, giving him a lopsided smile. “We below folks went through that, too, and we still wrestle with that shit. I hear you.”

The dark haired giant turned his usual glower into a grin, then he swooped me up into his lap. I squeaked in surprise, but then settled against his warm, breeches and leather vest clad flesh.

“
You know, I never properly thanked you, and I have a confession.” He placed his big brow against mine and looked deep into my eyes. “I’m a little jealous Logan got to play with you and I didn’t.”

I cupped his beard-fuzzed cheeks. “Are you proposing a game, giant?”

He kissed the tip of my nose. “I am.”

I threw my arms around his neck. “Okay, but I get to pick the game this time, and set the rules.”

His grin was wolfish and wide. “Sounds like a plan to me.”

***

Ten minutes later we were in the pleasure cage. I had learned this was the name of my prison, because Rex and Logan had used the gilded cage, along with Kama, to engage in creative sex games. We brought an assortment of erotic toys with us, a deck of cards, and we sat atop the nest of pillows, playing a game we’d invented on the fly.

My hair dried into a messy wreathe of curls I left loose. We were now both naked after a few rounds of Strip & Dare 21. The object of this game was to get 21, just like with blackjack, and the loser of the hand had to remove a piece of clothing. Once we were naked, the stakes changed to the loser taking a dare from the winner, and the loser couldn’t turn the dare down.

I laid a King and an Ace on my pillow and said, “Hah! I win again.” Then I chose a whip from among the toy selection. “Now, big boy, assume the position.”

With a smirk, Rex got on all fours. I trailed the tails of the whip over his shoulder, down his back. He wasn’t allowed to react, to move, to cum, until I told him he could. I moved between his legs and stroked the tethers over his ass, between his cheeks. I swept them back and forth over his balls, which were well peppered with dark, curling hair. Then I reached between his legs with one hand and wrapped my fingers around his long, thick cock. He was well endowed, being a giant and all, but still looked manageable for me. While I brushed the strips of the whip up and down his leg, I milked his cock until it grew ramrod hard.

“
You like that, Rex?” I whispered as I dipped my thumb into a bead of his pre-cum, then I swirled this wetness over his shiny glans.

“
Oh, yes,” he growled. “Very much, little one.” His hips swayed backward, bringing him closer to my touch.

Now he was relaxed, mine to claim, I drew the soft, leather tails of the whip back, then brought them down across his left cheek with enough force to make his firm ass jiggle. Then I squeezed his cock hard and dipped my face between his legs to lick his balls.

He gave a carnal, throaty chuckle of pleasure. “Ah, little one, you’ve done this before?”

I wore a lopsided grin he couldn’t see as I drew the whip away and gave him another sharp rap with the tails. “Maybe.”

“
Your skill shows experience.”

I laughed and whipped his butt again, while I continued to milk his cock and tease his balls with tongue, mouth, and teeth. I paused only long enough to say, “You’re the first giant I’ve spanked, but not the first man.”

“
Ha! I knew it.” His back arched and his balls pushed against my chest when I whipped him again.

I was tracing my tongue toward his puckered, pink asshole just as Logan entered the bedroom. He’d gone to Lowland Council Headquarters to give them the news of the ancient mountain giant’s intended ambush. “Rex, Janet, I have news--”

Rex rose up on his knees and I turned toward the cage door to see a wide-eyed, grinning Logan approach.

“
Oh hell,” he said. “The news can wait. I want in on this game.”

“
Nu uh.” I shook my head and stopped him at the door. “If you want in, you have to play by my rules.”

His smile widened. “You’ve got a deal.” Then he grabbed my hand and yanked me back into the cage, obviously eager to join the fun.

I told Rex to suck his lover’s cock while I returned to my position between his legs. Once there, I stroked the feathery soft leather over his scrotum, watching him draw his balls up into him in reaction to the pleasurable touch. His cock twitched harder still.

While I tormented him, I watched his husband bury his long, thick cock down my submissive’s throat. He took him balls deep, then swept his tongue out over the kneeling giant’s scrotum. The caramel haired big man threw his head back and growl-groaned out his pleasure. He fisted his hands in his lover’s hair and guided him up and down his shaft in a steady rhythm.

I dipped my head back between my submissive’s legs and plucked at his balls with my teeth, then I licked from his perineum to his asshole, burrowing my tiny pink tongue into the hole until he writhed and moaned loudly. I swished the whip tails back and forth over the glistening head of his cock as I did so.

He reached a hand up, balancing on one palm and his knees now, so he could fondle his lover’s sac, tease and pluck his perineum, while he lapped under the ridge of his glans. The lighter haired giant pruned his face, then his features relaxed under this assault of intense pleasure. He yanked on my submissive’s hair, urging him to suck harder and faster.

Watching them made my lust overcome me, and I had to have them both right then and there.

“
Fuck me while you fuck him,” I demanded, my voice thick and throaty with lust.

The giants wasted no time complying with my wish. The fair-haired big man took his dark-haired lover in his arms and positioned him for his cock. He groped his lightly furred chest and kissed him passionately as he impaled the man with his steely erection. As he pumped in and out of his ass, he narrowed his eyes to slits filled with desire and looked at me. “Ride him, little one. Come for me. Come hard.”

Caramel eyes had turned the tables on me, taking control momentarily, but I had no objections. I went to the pair who writhed in wanton ecstasy and I wrapped my small hand around his plump penis. I worked it, using pre-cum that spurt from his shiny head to lube up the fat, veiny shaft. Then I teased him before I took his length, rubbing my clit with his glans until it tingled deliciously.

I let myself stretch for him as I took inch after inch of his cock. Once I had him deep inside, I rode him, letting his slippery length rub my walls perfectly. His glans thumped and stroked my g-spot awake, making it thrum with wonderful pressure that built when I rode him faster, took him deeper.

The giant beneath him reached for me as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. He kneaded my teardrop shaped, full breasts and pinched my nipples until I whimpered and moaned. The giant I rode dug his big fingers into my ass and pummeled my pussy with fierce, rapid thrust. I soon trembled and bucked in the throes of another orgasm that had me ejaculating juices all over his shaft. The copious juices trickled over his balls and between his buttocks.

Moments later, I gave him permission to cum, and his lover soon followed, driving his penis deep into the dark haired giant’s ass and letting out a loud snarl as he spurting his seed.