The Dolcett Fairies

The Dolcett Fairies By Sarah

The world of Dolcett is a vast and mystical place, inhabited by many remarkable creatures, from humans to fairies to ponygirls. Magic rules in this world, and girls seem to be the targets of this magic, since most of the spells seem to be activated by a simple rule requiring skirts to be flipped up. For one girl, she experiences this first hand.

———————————————————————————————————— “OK, girls, that’s it for practice today. Remember, now that you are on the squad, you have to wear your uniforms, or you might be converted.”

Sarah and the other members of the squad looked at the little red uniforms, and giggled. They weren’t much more than a skimpy red skirt, red panties, and a top with <span class="caps">DHS</span> in white on a red background, but they all knew wearing the uniforms guaranteed themselves to be “only roast-able after a loss” as the school and city rulebooks stated. The girls all knew, however, should the team loose, one or more of them could wind up over the coals on a spit. But they loved the school, and were willing to take the risk, so they each donned the uniforms, and headed their separate ways.

Sarah stepped off into the woods, heading for home along the shortcut. She knew it passed thru the fairy groves, but she hadn’t heard of anyone having problems, so she walked along, looking for any fairies that might want to talk. Sarah had a secret desire to find out what it would be like to be a fairy. She hadn’t told anyone about this dream, but she knew in the world of magic, it was best to keep things like that a secret, or she might just be living that dream.

As Sarah walked thru the woods, she heard some giggling, and then she spotted 2 fairy girls fluttering around. Intrigued, she hid behind a bush, to watch them. The two fairy girls were fluttering around; playing what appeared to be a version of flip the skirt, which was popular with the boys in the high school. The two girls appeared to be taking turns being the chased, then having the caught girl do some form of trick, like a handstand or playing with herself, then she was released.

The game was rather simple, in that the boy who flipped up the skirt was in control of the girl until released from the spell. One bad thing thought about the game, is that the girl has to obey ANY of the flippers commands. Sarah had seen one time a boy tell a girl to become his ponygirl, and on the spot, she was transformed into a fully harnessed and bridled ponygirl, complete with tail. The boy didn’t release the girl, and Sarah had seen her coming to school many times, being hitched up outside while the boy was in class.

As Sarah continued to watch, the two fairy girls continued to play their game. Sarah was so intent watching them she didn’t notice a boy coming up behind her. The boy stood watching Sarah watch the fairies that an idea came to his mind. He would make Sarah his fairy. He sneaked up behind Sarah, and then flipped her skirt up, exposing her fiery red panties. Sarah trembled, and then stood up strait, frozen like a statue.

The magic of Dolcett world kept Sarah immobile till commands were issued or she was released. The boy admired the cute little cheerleader, and then calmly issued the command that Sarah was to become his fairy girl. Sarah’s eyes widened in panic, but with a pop, Sarah was reduced in size to about one foot tall, sporting fiery red wings.

The boy looked at the new fairy girl, and then noticed a new addition around the cheerleader fairy’s neck, a collar and leash. The boy smiled, and took the leash in hand, leading Sarah deeper into the woods, then on to his house. ———————————————————————————————————— Sarah was led into the boy’s room, and found that this boy liked to keep fairies. But he didn’t keep them as pets, he cooked them. Sitting on his desk, was a home built Fairy Cooker. Sarah had seen one demonstrated at the local do it yourself store, but she never dreamed she would be small enough to ride it.

The boy placed Sarah into a cage, then began setting up the machine. Sarah watched as he loaded a spit into a miniature Jessica 3000, next turning on the heating element, and finally the boy turned to Sarah.

“I have watched you for a while, now, Sarah. I have seen you looking at the fairies in the woods, and I know you have wanted to be with them. Well, this is their fate. I bet you didn’t know that fairies, when they are spit roasted, come back to life. Well Sarah, you are going to be spit roasted, and when you come back, you will be wearing your cheerleading uniform, but you will be my girl only. You will be available to me whenever I want, and you will follow my commands till I release you.”

Sarah knew that the magic of Dolcett world would make that come true, so she agreed, with the escape clause that if she was killed after coming back, she would be released from the boy’s service.

The boy told Sarah to remove her clothing, and as she stood before him nude, the boy picked her up by her wings, and moved her to the Jessica 3000. He positioned her on the machine, and then began inching the spit forward into her quivering body. As the spit entered, Sarah quivered in a mixture of lust and fear. The spit continued its drive into her body, until it came out her tiny mouth.

Until recently, the thought of cooking a fairy girl was almost laughed at, because of her wings. But the inventors of the fairy roaster solved the problem, but simply using an indirect cooking method. Basically, the spit was positioned in the middle of the oven, thereby allowing the fairy to cook, without having her wings damaged. Sarah felt the heat, and knew she was cooking. The boy watched as Sarah humped the spit, literally cumming seven times before finally dying.

The boy devoured Sarah’s old shell, uttered a summons, and there Sarah stood, dressed in her uniform, waiting for the boy’s next desire. The boy knew this was going to be fun.