All rights reserved (c) SisPuppet on ASSTR.org This story is a work of fiction, any similarities to real people are coincidental. Constructive criticism, comments, and requests are all appreciated and can be sent to sispuppet@gmail.com. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. The story may contain actions I do not condone in real life. Do not read this story if you are below the age of 18 (or what ever the legal adult age in your area is). The story involves a man sleeping with a woman who is physically 14, but is mentally in her twenties. SPOILER ALERT!!!!!! THIS WORK CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR THE DRESDEN FILES SERIES OF BOOKS UP TO AND INCLUDING THE NOVEL "COLD DAYS". PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS STORY IF YOU WISH TO AVOID SPOILERS. Authors Note: The work is a story involving the main character of the series sleeping with a younger woman who he is in charge of mentoring. While not important, I feel I should mention that I don't actually ship Harry/Molly. I much prefer him with Murphy. Winter Fucked Codes: MF, Mf(14), oral, light bondage, supernatural, age regression Summary: A knight serves his lady by finally giving her what she had been yearning for so long. Being Winter's knight had some serious advantages. I was stronger, faster, and more durable than ever. Which would be great if it didn't also leave me feeling like a raving sex crazed lunatic. It seemed the only thought going through my head anymore was that I wanted to fuck something. The details seemed to stop at it having a hole, and even that was negotiable. Of course, I had more pressing concerns. Like the fact that my best friend's daughter, my apprentice, was the new Winter lady. Giving her powers beyond that of most mortals. Molly had called me to her room. I obeyed, it was my job and duty. Besides, my winter side was hoping to have some fun. I was not so eager, though I knew by now that Molly was certainly willing. She was still my charge. My job was to keep her safe and train her in her powers. That became very easy to ignore when I walked into her room. Molly was always a fan of trying out new looks. Since becoming the Winter Lady she now had the ability to easily change her outfit and hairstyle. Why she needed such a power I will never know. Today, she had her hair died jet black with ice blue tips. it went down to her and was straight with a bit of shine to it. Her outfit consisted of a dark blue shirt, that could barely be called that. It was low cut and strapless, showing off plenty of cleavage. Molly must have been calling upon all her powers to be keep her breasts from spilling. It was the only possible explanation. She was also wearing a pair of of pure white pants that might as well have been painted on. "Hell's Bells" was all I could mutter. "Do you like it? I picked it out for my sensei." I managed to regain a bit of control and turned around. Without the distraction I was finally able to think straight and answer. "Trying too hard, you are. Sense of subtlety, you must have young padawan." "Oh? Perhaps more innocent then? How is this?" I decided to take a risk. Well, mainly WK me wanted to see what she had done. My jaw nearly hit the floor. Molly had made herself appear younger. She seemed to be using a memory that she had from when she was 14. Molly was wearing the school uniform she had in high school, but the skirt was a few inches shorter. The shirt was also a size too tight, and the top 2 buttons had been undone. Her hair had gone back to the long blonde hair she had at that age and her tatoos had disappeared. "You know" she said. "I had masturbated to you that night. I was hoping that when you stood gaurd for me at the tree house, you would have taken some peaks. Maybe done a few things." Molly had slowly moved next to me. I always knew she had a crush on me, but i assumed that it had developed a bit later. Just how long had she been saving herself until I said yes? "You are my knight now." She whispered into my ear, with an ice cold breath. "Would you care to service your princess. She has been waiting for you. Oh. So. Long." I turned to face Molly and pulled her deep into a kiss. We quickly moved to the bed while I ripped her clothes off. They dissolved as they hit they hit the floor. Molly was ripping off my own clothes, though being normal fabric, they just got to sit there and watch after landing. "Don't hold back now sensei." The Winter Lady said as she fell on to the bed. "I wasn't planning on it grasshopper." By now the cold guy downstairs was in control. I grabbed her wrists and held them to the bed post. "Just to make sure there aren't any disagreements." With a quick utterance, I created some bonds from ice that held Molly's hands where they were. I knew wouldn't do any good if she wanted to fight back. Trying to beat the Winter Lady in a competition of ice magic would be like trying to masturbate to shagnasty. An entirely pointless and foolish endeavor. I just liked the image and wanted the control. "Ooh. Is sensei gonna teach me something?" "Damn right he is. About time you learned more than casting spells." I moved my hips to her face and held my dick in front of it. Without even waiting for me to tell her, Molly closed her lips around it. You haven't had a blowjob until you get one from an immortal fairy ice princess. Molly moved her mouth up and down my shaft, licking every little part of it. Along with the already amazing sensations of a wet tongue moving along my cock, there was also a small breath of cold air. No shrinkage involved, I was alright used to the cold. Thrived in it in fact. Instead it was like feeling an amazing breeze on it the whole time. It wasn't long before I pull out. "What's wrong? Was it bad?" Her cool confidence tat she held when being the Winter Lady seemed to disappear and she was back to being Molly, my apprentice who so desperately wanted my approval. "No padawan, it was amazing. I just wanted to stay ready the next lesson." This seemed to brighten her up. Molly looked about ready to squee before regaining her composure and holding her head high. Her looks changed back to how they were when I entered the room. Her hair once again jet black. Her tattoo had also returned, trailing down from her neck to her pussy. Looking down at it, I found that she also made the carpet match the drapes. "Very well, sir knight." She said, trying to sound confident. I moved down to between her legs, grabbing hold of her hips. As I positioned myself I looked up. She was staring down at out crotches, shaking in anticipation, or maybe fear. Our eyes met and I managed to force myself back into control. "Are you sure you want this grasshopper?" Molly remained silent for a few seconds before nervously nodding her head. " I do. I have, for so long now." "There, she said yes! Now do it!" My inner Knight seemed to shout in my mind. So finally, after she waited for it for 10 years, I plunged my dick deep within her. I didn't stop at the hymen, or attempt to slow down. At this point, I was barely in control. I started thrusting in and out of Molly at a quickened pace. I heard her gasp of pain at the sudden loss of her virginity. I also heard as it changed into gasps and moans of pleasure. She started moving her hips with me, her hands still bound up caused her to stretch as much as she could. A few minutes later I felt her stop thrusting, but she started to buck and cry out in pure pleasure. This pushed me over the edge and my orgasm followed quickly. This freaked me out a bit. I just came inside of my young student. I also knew that the winter lady could be rather fertile when she wanted to. Crap, Charity was gonna kill me. Michael would probably help. "Uh..." Was all I could utter out. "If it's about birth risk, I wouldn't worry." Molly answered matter of factly, though she was obviously still recovering. "I have to want it. Neat little bit of control I get." Well, that calmed me down. I looked Molly in the eyes. She seemed incredibly happy. "Was that all my lady wanted?" I asked playing up the 'my lady' part. "Not quite." She said while giggling slightly. "I'm not able to go home yet, so I can't pick up any of my things. I find it oh so difficult to sleep without cuddling my teddy, sensei." "Very well then." I said as I slid up next to her. I wrapped her in a big hug. "I suppose I could be your teddy for now." I whispered as we held each other, and drifted off to a calm sleep.