A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

Leia's room was a mess by now. First their contest, and then the aftermath so far had already taken up nearly two hours, and now they were still down on Leia's bed, her body fully covered by his as he ravaged her pussy relentlessly.

Leia still looked a little despondent because Erik forced her to think about her life in a way she hadn't done for a long time. Yet, at the same time, she moaned helplessly from the pleasure he drilled into her.

"Ah~ Ah~ The— There's no other choice!" she answered miserably. "Ah~ I— I only have— have my brother, Naeku, and Runa now! Ah~ I— I'd lose them all if I stopped!"

Erik, still using one arm to exert control by wrapping it around her throat and using the other to tease her clit into ever higher realms of pleasure, scoffed dismissively. "What nonsense. You don't think Naeku and Runa can see you're never really happy? And I doubt Ankhur will pressure you into obeying your parents if you go back to who you used to be."

"You— Ah~ You don't know that!" Leia cried out defensively, her entire mind now open as a book. The pleasure and emotional damage had fully eroded any resistance or shame at the idea of revealing her inner thoughts to him.

Erik chuckled and shook his head. "I don't know about Ankhur, that's true…" He hugged her even closer and whispered directly into her ear, a small grin spreading across his lips. "But how do you think I know so much about your story? Runa and Naeku are the reasons I'm here! They want you to be happy, not in control."

Leia's eyes widened. Her lips parted several times, but no sound came out other than more moaning. All the while, her body shook and trembled from the impacts and pleasure Erik provided. Finally, a sound came out: "H— Hard— Ah~ to think! P— Please, I— Hahhnn~!"

"That's the point, little Leia," he grunted from his own pleasure. Leia had already gone through several more orgasms, but his second wasn't too far off, either. "You don't want to think all the time. You want to be happy. You want to be a good girl. You want to be surrounded by people you care about, and who care about you."

A grin spread across his lips as he felt her insides squirm in confirmation while she went through another, groaning orgasm. It was time to make his offer.

"Become mine, and you'll have it all," he growled hungrily. "I'll protect you. I'll keep you happy. I'll keep you surrounded by people who care about you."

Panting and confused, Leia stammered with desperate hope. "R— Really?! You— You want me?!"

"Heh," Erik chuckled, his clit hand now travelling to her breasts, where he started kneading and pinching them relentlessly. "Absolutely. But don't get me wrong. You won't be my wife. You'll be my servant. My obedient slut. In return, I'll care for you, I'll fuck you just like this, and you'll never be far from Runa or Naeku. In fact, your main task will be to accompany my mother."

Leia panted heavily. "Hah. Hah. Hah." Her eyes were confused and roaming. Somewhere in her addled mind, she was wondering if this was a real offer… and if she wanted it. Yet, it was hard to think right now, and any objections she might have had normally had already been obliterated.

Finally, she responded, her voice meek and barely above a whisper as she'd buried her face into a pillow. "You— Ah~ You won't… try to send me away…?"

Erik smirked, his thrusts sharp and powerful, ensuring she never had a chance to start getting cold feet. "Absolutely not," he growled possessively. "When you're mine, you're mine. Not only will I not send you away, but you'll be punished if you dare stray away. Your parents won't matter anymore, because I'll be the only ultimate authority figure you have to worry about."

Surprisingly, her insides squirmed even harder now. Clearly, she enjoyed that rhetoric even more than Erik expected. At the same time, he saw her pleasured face lose some sadness and become hesitantly excited.

He saw several thoughts and feelings pass across her face, and for several minutes, the only sounds filling that room were their moans and grunts.

Suddenly, he felt her insides squirm harder than ever before, and she turned her face up at him slightly. Her cheeks burned with lust and embarrassment, but her eyes were pleading and showing emotions Erik hadn't expected so soon.

"Hah… Hah… T— Then… If I… Ah~ if I accept…" she muttered softly, filled with strong desire and surprisingly little shame. "Then you'd— You'd kind of… Ah~ Be like my new Daddy? I— I had a good one… when I was young… I— I miss it…"

Erik cocked an eyebrow for a moment… but didn't hesitate. Naeku was so not interested, at least not yet, but having at least one bratty desert princess call him Daddy tickled his insides quite a bit.

So, he swooped forward and, for the first time, kissed her passionately. Leia was surprised for a moment, but then immediately leaned into it. Her yellow eyes started streaming tears again, but now they were tears of happiness. Perhaps… Perhaps she'd finally found her place in the world.

When they separated, Erik grinned at her. "Yes, little Leia. I'll be your Daddy, and you'll be my happy, obedient little desert princess slut. Won't you?"

A bright smile of joy spread across Leia's face as the last bits of her walls and manufactured personality shattered into nothing. Suddenly, Erik's embrace was warm and protective, rather than restrictive. Now, she sought pleasure for the sake of pleasure… and to please her new Daddy.

"Yes, Daddy!" she cried out excitedly. At the same time, Erik exploded inside her once more, sealing their new arrangement.

***

It was a full third hour later before their romp finally ended. Now, Erik was sitting on the side of the bed, bent over slightly as he leaned on his legs, with one hand gently caressing Leia's hair.

Speaking of Leia, she was kneeling between his legs and licking his cock clean with a bright smile on her face. "Daddy tastes delicious…" she muttered absentmindedly, humming softly.

Erik looked down at her with some astonishment. Truly, her change had been immense. It was almost like the clock had turned back on her mind, to a time before she became the brat Erik had come to know. Almost nothing was left of the woman who kept trying to take control of him, and it was fascinating.

He could only imagine this was close to who she used to be, before her twentieth, when two years of constant pressure had caused her to become the person she'd been for the many years after that.

"I'm glad you're happy with our new arrangement, little Leia," he smiled, enjoying the soft pleasure radiating from his cock.

"…Slurp… I'm very happy, Daddy… Slurp…" she answered in between licks, her smile never wavering… at least, at first. She never stopped cleaning, but some anxiety slipped into her gaze. "Y— You'll keep your word, though… right, Daddy…?"

With a comforting smile, Erik nodded. It would be a little while before she'd really trust him after the previous trauma she'd suffered, but he didn't doubt that time would come. For now, he could already see the beginnings of love and devotion in Leia's eyes, and he enjoyed it immensely.

Leia's anxiety disappeared, and she smiled back at him, lust now flickering in her eyes. "T— Then I'll be Daddy's best little slut! You'll be proud of me! U— Unlike… you know…" She wavered for a moment, but then quickly became determined again. "You won't be ashamed of me!"

He saw a rising desire to please in her eyes. There was a kind of desperation to keep him happy now that she'd linked her happiness to him. This impulse would likely weaken with time as she became more confident that he wouldn't push her away… and Erik was fine with that.

Still, he felt like seeing how far he could push her right now. Smirking, he leaned a little closer, cupped her cheek tighter, and pushed his thumb into her mouth. "Then prove it…" he growled.