Star prods the fairy in the belly as it strains against its bindings. "Don't much like those, do you? Yknow, the lady giving me orders back there-" she gestures down past the open door. "- wants us to clear out anything that gets in our way. But I think you can be a bit more useful than target practice... Don't you?"
 
The fairy continues to squirm against the chains, giving a little squeak as it's poked. It stares back angrily, not seeming to care what Star just said. It flaps it's wings, but the binding s are too heavy for it to begin lifting itself.
The witch gave her another poke. "You talk, don't you? If you do you better start soon because you're not much good to me if you don't." she threatens. A spark of magic illuminating her palm, it zaps into the metal links and runs up to the fairy's wrists and ankles, stinging her lightly. Crossing her arms, she waits impatiently. The fairy grunts and struggles harder as Star punishes it. It soon wears itself out, an is left panting on it's hands and knees. "Stooop" it whines, shaking with it's wings twitching.
 
"There we go~" Star coos. Tapping the tip of her over-large key on the ground, the chains on her shackles snake to life, tugging her into an upright position. On her feet with her arms at her side with almost no slack on the chains, the sprite is prodded again. "I bet you know all sorts of useful stuff about this place, don't you? What doors are trapped, what monsters like to hide where... Is that right? Do you have a name, or do I need to give you one?"
The fairy stares back, seeming a bit confused, or at least overwhelmed. It squirms weakly as it bites it's lip. The position it's pulled into does give a better view of it's features at least. It's body is slender and it's features are child-like. It's wings feature swirling patterns of violet red and blue, which oversize it's three foot tall body, which has a leafy dress draped over it, skirt ending just past the hips.
 
Star snapped her fingers, sending another jolt of pain into the tiny girl. "When I ask you a question, you answer. That's how this game works." she barked. Maybe this place was already getting to her, but it felt good to finally see someone smaller than her, and talking down to her felt even better.
The fairly let out another little shriek in response, seeming to tear up a bit. It's eyes were darting about desperately before it blurted out. "Mother calls us papilon!" It's breathing got a bit heavy as it stared at star weakly.
"Hm... That's a lame name. Your name's Moxie now." she responds with a smirk. "Now what about this mother? Bigger fairy? Owner of this spooky old house?"
The fairly tilts its head a few times, seeming to have to think bit to come up with an answer. "Mother gave birth to us. Mother tells us to catch more mothers. Lady wants more mothers."
Star bit her lip, considering the information. The fairy was kind of stupid, but it seemed like she at least knew part of what was going on here. Turning magical girls into breeding sluts for monsters. Deplorable, and yet the thought seemed to stir something in Star. "How's mommy treat you? Like a princess? Like dirt?"
After another round of thought, it seemed to piece together another answer. "Mother makes good children like us." Is all she seems to come up with. After another pause, it asks. "You special, you become mother?"
Mahou Star chuckles. "Trying not to. Guess I'm just a bad kid." she jokingly replies. Not quite the answer she was counting on, but she might need to be patient with the girl. Figuring sex was a way of life for these creatures, she decided to go right to obedience. "Listen here though... Mother doesn't own you anymore. Either you're mine, or you're toast... But if you're a good girl for me-" she taps her staff up between her legs. "-I'll let you have a reward now and then. Help me get around this place, help fight the other 'children', and you'll never go to bed achey~"
 
The fairy's eyes dart between the staff and Star's face. It starts to breathe deeply, making it's pert little breasts sway with the movement of it's chest.
Star motions over the fairy's body, sending through her the same chill that dried the thorny bush to a dead knot of branches, and the leafy dress covering her shrivels away into nothing, dead leaves sliding off her body. "That's right, cutie..." Suddenly, the chains around her ankles slide further apart, forcing her legs open. "You're hungry for it aren't you? Everything here is."
Little beads of sweat shine on the tiny girl's body, and her wings shudder. A blush settles over it, though it still seems more afraid than aroused.
 
"Don't worry, I won't hurt ya.... unless you make me." Waving her hand past the fairy's wrists, two of the binds disappear. Kneeling, she puts a black-gloved finger between the fairy's legs, stroking up and down its tiny slit softly, hunting for a sensitive spot. "I'll treat you nice if you're not a little brat, see?" She was set on not being too cruel, but the fairy still had to understand who was calling the shots.