Mindy McConnell was a fairy for one night only, or so she thought. But whilst she was a fairy she was bitten by Calliope McCoy, a wear mouse. It is now the middle of her first night as a Moon Fairy and Mindy is learning it is not always an easy life. Powerless due to the efforts of Lisa Douglas, Mindy has returned to Carion Mansion in hopes of a cure. Though she does not know it yet, someone else is hoping to find a cure as well.

Tales of Carion Mansion

chapter 21

Curing the Spider People

There was a part of Mindy's mind that was screaming as she and Aunt Petunia ascended the web line. It was the memory of the last time she had gone into the crawl spaces of Carion Mansion. That time she had nearly been killed, sacrificed to Aunt Petunia. But for some reason Mindy ignored her memories. She trusted Aunt Petunia. Besides the Spider Queen claimed to have a cure for Mindy's fairy condition.
Two of Aunt Petunia's arms pulled them up the webline, while two more grasped Mindy around the waist. Mindy felt her body sticking to Petunia's web dress and made sure her wings did not touch the fabric. Spider webbing was murder to get off of fairy wings. Petunia smiled at her, looking at Mindy with those bright green eyes of hers. Mindy felt her worries fade further into her mind.
They reached the ceiling and passed into it, into the crawl space between it and the floor of the second story of Carion Mansion. Before them, lit by small candles stretched a plain of plaster roofed by massive wooded jigs. In the dim light the plaster looked like frozen milk and the beams looked like fallen trees. Four spider men waited, their head bowed. Mindy hadn't seen the spider people for months, but they hadn't changed much. Sloping foreheads, harsh brutal faces, human torso's somehow linked to the body of spiders. They had captured her and chased her over half the town when she escaped. Occasionally they still gave her nightmares. Aunt Petunia walked over to them, and the contrast between the queen and her people was striking. Petunia stood tall and strong. Her red hair was cropped short, framing a surprisingly delicate face. She was as full figured as Mindy, but taller, and had four breast to match her four arms.
"Send word ahead to prepare my chamber." she said, her voice light but of absolute command. "Remove all disturbing sights from our path and command the slave to absent herself.
"At once great goddess." one of the spider men said. The group rose and quickly scuttled out of sight. They left a single candle for their queen.
"Come Mindy." Aunt Petunia took her hand and led Mindy across the plain.
Mindy hesitated, fear starting to bubble though her calm facade.
"Come with me." Petunia said, her eyes glowing.
"No!" Mindy shouted, her mind finally breaking free. She tore from the spider queens grasp and took flight. But most of the light had gone with the spider men, and her other senses could not find a way back through the ceiling. She suspected the spider men had closed it.
"Mindy." Aunt Petunia called, her voice light. Light, but with the same tone of command she had used with the spider men. "I gave my word not to hurt you, don't you trust me?"
"No way..." Mindy started to call out then grunted as she flew into a support beam. She hugged it for a moment, then fell onto the plaster. It was like falling on gravel, sharp edges bit into her skin. She looked back, but the candle had not moved.
"You said you weren't going to hurt me." Mindy said, standing. "But there's a lot of things you can do that won't hurt."
"I know."
Mindy started at the silky voice and instinctively tried to take flight again. Petunia had left the candle and was standing right next to her. Even as Mindy started to fly she felt a net ensnare her wings. She whirled around, striking out blindly, only to have her blow hit nothing but air. Her legs were swept out from underneath her and Mindy landed on her back. Aunt Petunia grabbed her legs and rolled her captive onto her stomach. Mindy twisted and pulled as her legs were wrapped up. Aunt Petunia's gentle laughter infuriated her. She dug into the plaster and used the leverage to throw the woman off. Once free she tried to stand, but her legs were tightly bound. A shadow moved to her left and then behind her. She felt Aunt Petunia's hand on her antenna. Mindy squealed and reached up for them, only to have her wrist seized and secured together. She tried to pull them down and felt her wings painfully wrenched.
"Not to hard dear, you might pull them out." Aunt Petunia whispered. In horror Mindy realized that her wings were bound to her wrist. Mindy started to respond only to have her mouth covered with webbing.
Then it was over. Mindy lay on her side, trying to twist her legs free and trying not to move her arms. She writhed helplessly as the candle moved toward them.
"That was fun." Aunt Petunia said, putting the candle down beside her. "But I can't have you struggling while I'm carrying a candle." She reached over and pressed a finger into Mindy's forehead.
"That would be a fire hazard." Aunt Petunia said as Mindy was drawn into darkness.

Mindy awoke in the most uncomfortable position she had ever been in. She was on her knees, legs spread apart. Her arms had been pulled behind and above her, while her wings were held straight above her body. Both were securely fasted to wooden planks by webbing. Her chin rested on padded plank board. Something had been wrapped around her forehead, pulling her head back. Mindy probed with her antenna, instinctively using her fairy senses. She was in a small chamber, one lit by candles. The chamber was dry, warm and smelled faintly of cinnamon. One other person was in the chamber. Webbing bound her body to the wood, but it was only after she opened her eyes that Mindy realized what sort of wood it was.
"Popsicle sticks?" she asked, seeing Aunt Petunia laying on a chaise lounge in front of her.
"Did you never make a popsicle stick fort Mindy?" Petunia asked, sitting up. The wood is clean, smooth and well shaped. I deplore splinters, don't you?"
"Well it's not going to hold me." Mindy snarled, pulling with all her might. She felt the wood strain, give, then hold. After a few minutes Mindy gave up and hung there. Defeated.
"Come now Mindy, didn't I say that I'd cure you?" the Spider Queen walked over to her. "And aren't you feeling better?"
Mindy suddenly realized she was feeling better. Her emotions weren't racing out of control, she could use the fairy senses. But the knowledge of spells, powers and the other secrets were still closed to her. She could see them in her mind, but couldn't really see them. It was a little like looking at the cover of a book, but not being able to open it.
"How come I don't have any powers?"
"Well I'm afraid you can blame Calliope for that." Petunia said, starting to circle her captive. "She bit you when your powers were still forming." Petunia walked around her and Mindy shivered slightly. "But you still have enough to aid my people."
"What do you mean?" Mindy asked. "Hey!" she shouted as she felt Aunt Petunia run a finger down her spine.
"For the past few weeks Mindy there has been a sickness running through the spider people. I suspect it is artificial in origin." Mindy stiffened, but kept silent as the Spider Queen started to massage her bottom. "There is a group of alien ants that have been warring with my spiders for years now."
"Alien Ants?" Mindy asked, her voice breaking slightly. Aunt Petunia was slowly starting to massage her ass, coming closer to the crack.
"Yes. A annoyance up to now, my warriors were more than a match for them. But with this sickness my warriors are weak. Too weak to fight, too weak to hunt. The ants have started to make territorial gains."
"Stop that!" Mindy shouted, squirming as Aunt Petunia reached her hand between Mindy's legs and slowly began to rub her pussy. She pulled again, but again the wood and webbing defied her.
"No." Petunia said.
For a few moments there was silence as Petunia continued to massage her. Mindy could do nothing but strain against her bonds and try to keep her body under control. Her body overcome her and she could feel her stomach tighten and her breast grow hard. Moisture began to collect between her legs. Her antenna stiffened.
"I myself am immune to this sickness." Aunt Petunia said, abruptly stopping her erotic massage. She walked back to stand in front of Mindy. "But how to transfer that immunity from my blood to that of my people? My blood will not mix with theirs, nor have I been able to use my blood to make a serum." She smiled. "But then you came back. As a fairy."
"I don't understand."
"You will." Petunia said. Reaching down she cupped one of Mindy's breast in her hand. Slowly she began to massage it, squeezing the base and pulling until she reached the nipple. Mindy felt the breast harden in her wake. Aunt Petunia let go and Mindy felt an electric shock between the spider queens fingers and her own nipple. "Do you want to know how I solved the puzzle?"
"Ok." Mindy growled, once more her fairy sex drive was pushing her body to respond, despite her struggles.
"One of my warriors, I believe you know him, Nails, he was the one who first captured you. He was dying, and as per the costume of the Spider People he was allowed to spend his last night with me."
"You have sex with these things!" Mindy screamed.
Aunt Petunia burst out laughing and Mindy felt her face burning.
"My dear you are entirely to provincial to be a fairy."
"There not human." Mindy protested.
"Neither am I. Nor for that matter are you, at least not until sun rise." Aunt Petunia pointed out, her laughing softly at her captive. "Well after a night with me Nails not only survived, he was back to full health. At first I could not discern why. So I tried making love to other sick spider people. Each recovered. At last I realized what it was. Milk."
"Milk?" Mindy asked, her heart stopping.
"Yes." Aunt Petunia stood back and gestured to her breast. "My breast need little stimulation to provide milk, and it seems that drinking it is a cure."
Mindy let her breath out in a long silent whistle.
"But how to cure all of them?" Aunt Petunia asked. "I enjoy sex Mindy, more than you could know being so young, but there are over 200 men, women and children here. I can't spend the night with each of them."
"I don't have any milk." Mindy said quickly, feeling sweat begin to cover her body. "Helga said she took away the glands to make room for my wing muscles."
"I know. But she left just enough for what I plan to do."
"Wh...wha... what... what is... what.." try as she might Mindy could not ask the question.
"It's very simple." Aunt Petunia said, a small smile on her face. "You shall drink my milk." she cupped her breast, then ran finger to Mindy's mouth. "It shall pass through you, "her finger flowed down from Mindy's mouth, down her neck, lingering for a moment in the hollow of her throat, "and be imbued with fairy magic." her finger continued down the captive fairies chest, running along the breast to the nipple. "Then my people will drink the enhanced milk. Only one or two swallows will suffice."
Mindy swallowed hard.
"How many..." Mindy swallowed hard. "how many spider people are there exactly?"
"Well it will be a long night." Aunt Petunia said. "But you will be saving an entire race Mindy. Isn't that worth more than your own sexual morals?"
Mindy was silent, trying to take it all in. Without her they would die, or at least some of them would. But the thought of over two hundred spider people sucking her breast... She shivered in fear and revulsion.
What would Janeway do, Mindy silently asked the universe. What would any of her hero's do? Mindy searched her memory, running through every science fiction book she had ever read, but none of the hero's in those books were being asked quite what she was being asked. Still, if it meant an entire race...
"I don't have a choice in this do I?" Mindy asked, suddenly hoping the decision wasn't hers.
"In a way you do." Aunt Petunia said. "There is no way you can stop my people from suckling, but it would be difficult to force you to drink from me."
"Oh." Great, Mindy thought. Elvira gets villains to fight, I get were-mice and spiders who want to do it with me. It's not fair.
"Ok." Mindy said, her body sagging with the decision.
"It won't be as bad as that dear." Aunt Petunia said, trying to hide her amusement. "Because a part of this I did not mention was that you will have to be stimulated properly." she clapped her hands and someone walked into the chamber. Casey Chappel hadn't changed much since Mindy had last seen her. Tall and slim, with curly red hair, thin lips and hazel eyes. She wore nothing and Mindy was grateful that hair had grown over the woman's vagina tattoo. Her eyes were dull as she bowed before Aunt Petunia.
"As you command great goddess."
"I love to hear her say that." Aunt Petunia said with a slight musical laugh. "You know what to do."
"Yes." Casey said. She walked behind Mindy and the captive fairy yelped as Casey's fingers began to probe her vagina.
"Hey!" Mindy shouted, squirming futilely against her bonds.
"We should have music as well." Aunt Petunia said. "Play the tape!" she shouted. There was a pause and then what Mindy recognized as Mozart filled the chamber.
"Get her off of me!" Mindy growled, her growl turning to a high pitch as she felt Casey's tongue replace her fingers.
"Come now dear." Aunt Petunia said, moving toward her. "You need to be stimulated and I have to be in the front."
She started to caress Mindy's antenna and they stiffened at her touch. Mindy felt a wave of desire flood over her, her body suddenly felt as hot as the sun. She breathed deeply trying to cool it. Moisture was dripping between her legs, what little was getting past Casey's highly skillful tongue. The woman seemed to have a road map of Mindy's nether region and found her clitoris with ease. She teased it, sucked it, wrapped her tongue around it. Mindy could have sworn the slave was whispering to it. The result was surge after surge of erotic energy cascading through her body. Aunt Petunia took one of Mindy's antenna into her mouth and gently ran her tongue over it, producing more energy. Mindy felt like she was shooting the rapids of some massive river. She couldn't get enough air into her lungs, her mouth was hot and dry.
When Aunt Petunia's breast brushed against her mouth the captive fairy needed no prompting. Her mouth opened and she drew the nipple inside, sucking for all she was worth. The liquid that filled her mouth was milk with the added taste of strawberries and ginger mixed with rum. It hit her system and made the sexual cravings she had been feeling seem mild by comparison.
Two spider men had entered the room. Mindy sensed them, but ignored them. Each had the same sloping forehead, cromagnon face, powerful torsos and spider bodies. They moved silently to kneel beneath her. Then each took one of her breast into their mouths.
Mindy bucked, nearly tearing the wood and webbing apart. But the restraints held her powerless, vulnerable. Each spider man pressed his mouth over her aureole and ran their tongues along her nipples. An electric charge seemed to erupt from her breast. Stars filled her eyes as she felt the spider men suck. Insanely she wondered what her milk tasted like to them. It came out of her, but she didn't feel any loss. Rather she felt more alive the more they sucked and was actually sorry when they withdrew. Her nipples felt warm, comfortably warm. But they had no time too cool as within moments two more mouths fastened themselves to her breast.
In her mind Mindy imagined a bizarre parade of spider people, dancing to the music as they nursed at her bosom. The stars became galaxies as Aunt Petunia and Casey allowed her no rest. Casey probed with tongue and fingers, leaving no part of Mindy's rear untouched. At some point the captive fairy realized she was moaning, but her own voice sounded strange. Aunt Petunia kept her antenna stiff and caressed each one with fingers, tongue and more. Using her body in a way Mindy could not have imagined the spider queen hung upside down. First one antenna, then the other was eased into Aunt Petunia's pussy, driving Mindy to greater and greater heights of passion.
Bound as she was Mindy was helpless to aid in the process. She could only react, and in that there was some frustration. Mindy longed to break free of her bonds and dive into Petunia's body with her own. In her lust crazed mind the fairy imagined the spider queen writhing under Mindy's own fingers and tongue. But these fantasies lasted only for moments, for each one prompted her to move, and each time she tried to move it was brought home to her that she was a powerless captive. Time shattered for Mindy at some point. In her mind she had always been and would always be bound for some one elses pleasure. She welcomed the knowledge.

{Will Mindy survive the night? Most likely. Will she remember it fondly? (would you?). And what has happened to Elvira and Calliope? These questions will be answered in the future.}