Mathew had spent the last few days suffocating in his jar. Each day they would open it up, pulling out the stale socks to replace them with sweaty, fresh ones from a new member of the family. He had been used relentlessly prior to his imprisonment, enough that they had a healthy supply of his glowing blue nectar. Now, they wanted to keep him [REDACTED] ready for more at all times. Katri wore him everywhere though, attached steadfast to her hip in his little home. His only entertainment was watching the world move by, and the intense, overwhelming pleasure that filled him whenever [REDACTED].
He was forbidden [REDACTED], they magically denied him of that…
The little blue-haired pet watched, not able to hear much through the glass while Katri went about her day. She was collecting things, bringing them to a special spot deep within a grove near the large home. Mathew was able to see several other people who lived there – Aside from Sammi; there was a civet girl, a little wolf, an elven girl with antlers, and a sporty lizard girl. Every so often the Fae would show him off to them, presumably explaining what he was, but so far none aside from Sammi had partaken in his use.
Wine~ The last thing she had to get.
A stolen bottle of vintage wine, nearly 30 years old judging by the date on the label. The Fae had snuck into a nearby home in her search, and instead of wrestling it out herself, she simply cast a spell and shrank it down to a more manageable size. The moment Katri had it in her possession, she flew back to the spot she was collecting everything for a little meal. Mat had thought it was for herself, a meal away from the home…
But with the sun going down, the sky's blue fading to yellows and oranges, he saw her. The Fae stood expectantly, looking down to a woman on the ground that Mathew recognized almost immediately. She was unconscious, slowly shifting, roused from her slumber.
"Hello there, human~" Katri said happily.
"Wh…" Emora groaned, rolling to look to the Fae standing over her. She was covered in a cold sweat, not sure what was going on exactly, "What the fuck?"
"Oh my little dear, you're so cute! No wonder our pet likes you so much~"
"What are you talking about?" Em said, clearing her throat as she sat up and held her forehead. She closed her eyes, and by the time she opened them again, there was a small sock-filled jar hovering in front of her eyes. Mathew lay there, naked, aroused, looking exceptionally lethargic. "Oh… Oh fuck dude, that's where you went?"
"Today's the day your kind calls 'Valentines Day'. I thought it appropriate to bring you here with it, so you can have a nice meal."
"Where is here?"
"Outside! Look~" Katri said excitedly, fluttering over to the table set nicely with a small, fresh meal and two chairs.
"What makes you think I won't just kick your ass and take Mat?"
"Because I know your deepest desires too~ You're jealous of it, you want to be used just as much as he does, dear. But to me, and to my family, you'll be more than just a toy like it is. Not quite an equal, still used without end… It is lower than you, you are lower than us, but we will love you all the same. Besides, you're powerless to stop us even if you tried."
"… Fair. Okay, what do you want from me?"
"Sit!" Katri said, pulling the chair out in front of the small meal, "And just… Have a nice meal! No strings attached~ I learned to actually cook this myself for you. No magic, just made with love for your… Valentines Day!"
Emora stood up, wearily walking toward the chair and the offered meal. She dusted herself off a little, sitting down where she was told on the hard wooden surface. Katri giggled, pulling the jar from the string belt on her hip before opening it up and shaking it until Mathew fell limply into her hand. She dropped him on the chair opposite Emora, before waving her hands over his little form. He began to grow, and as he did, the Fae gently positioned his body so that he wouldn't fall over. She stopped him when his eyes were just above the line of the table, giggling again as she put the jar back on her hip and revealed the bottle of wine.
"34 years old~" Katri cooed as Em silently watched everything with, "It took a while to find this bottle, I hope you enjoy! Take your shoe off and kick it up on our little Mat~"
"Couldn't you have just conjured something up?" Em asked, reaching down to her left shoe. She pulled it off, before peeling her sock off and stuffing it into the open mouth of the shoe, "Seems like a lot of effort for this."
"You're absolutely right, dearie!" Katri said as she uncorked the bottle, "But that wouldn't have been as special, now would it?"
"Sure… Sorry, I'm just really taken aback by all of this. It's fucking weird, you have my little dude here and…" She paused as she slid her foot onto Mathew's lap. He was just beginning to stir, and the moment her heel touched [REDACTED], he let out a loud moan of pleasure. She ground her heel down into it a little, watching him rouse even more as her toes covered his lips. "I mean, I know he loves this shit but. Is he your prisoner or something?"
Emora grabbed her utensils, watching Mathew carefully as he lethargically began sniffing the space between her toes. She knew they didn't smell great, but once again, she knew him well enough to know he was in absolute bliss. She slowly ground her heel down [REDACTED], which was being used as a little pillow for her heel to rest on.
"No~ It's our pet, and a willing one at that. Don't be concerned about making him [REDACTED], I've disallowed that for now, until we're ready. Just enjoy your meal while it enjoys a meal of its own…"
The soft, slick surface of Mathew's tongue began to slide along the underside of Emora's toes, sending a shock of pleasure up her spine. She began to feel wet almost immediately, already turned on by what was going on. She was really good at hiding it though, even when Mathew's little hands began to massage at her skin. As the Fae poured a glass of wine, she began to cut into the miniature chicken cooked on the plate in front of her.
"Right… This smells delicious," Em said, getting a happy giggle from the Fae who looked to Mathew with a mischievous smile.
"Thank you dear~ I think our pet shares your sentiment."
With that, the two enjoyed a lovely meal, prepared by Katri herself… A new start to Em's life with the Arethe family