Matt

That one very day, when Matt came out of his pitiful egg shell, he was the smallest of all his litter. The tiny fae had big hopes and big dreams. To be handsome. To get all the girls.

It was terribly hard for the tiny boy. He was small, looked down upon by other hatchlings... it was dark days. He wasn't really good at anything either. Matt tried painting and sculpting. Turned out terrible. Matt tried warrior training. His size was useful for evasion but he couldn't pack a good punch. He tried being a messenger. The wind blew him away.

He was about to be chosen for his job selection. He chose, Mage, Loremaster, and even tried to apply for General but he failed every entry exam. Matt was getting desperate. If he were to go jobless, he might become the Janitor, cleaning restrooms and garbage for the rest of his life.

Then he thought, he had one more job option if he fails his Reshelfer job. He did of course, and he went straight to the Clan breeder, Akane. She seemed quite delighted when Matt asked her about accompanying her with her job. Matt was going to be a breeder.

Matt was happy about the thought at getting all the girls, but then Akane lumbered over him, with a large cracked mirror in her clutches. She stared at him and said three devastating words. "You're. Too. Small." The world crumbled. The sky fell. Matt looked up at Akane. He didn't give up. If he went without a job, he would have to get exalted or something. He wanted to stay.

He held the title, "Breeder" as he tried to study magic but with no avail, all the knowledge came tumbling out of his pea brain. Even the skill on how to get the ladies. "Shucks!" He yelled and he stormed out of the clan.

It was dangerous trip outside the protected borders out of the clan. He tried to sneak out, only to be caught by Senior General, Bleach several times. "Dammit! Let me out!" He yelled in frustration. "No, weak one. You'll die." The general replied. "Go to hell. I'm leaving." This time Bleach did not stop him. "You're going tp get me in trouble, boy." He growled.

So, Matt stole almost all the insects from the clan, and a wagon and began his journey to pursue magic and ladies.
Of course, he did not last long outside. He got raided at night, his food and wagon stolen. "Shucks. I gotta find a village or something!" Matt said. With all his might, he eventually learned a rare magic from a great wizrard.

"Congratulations, Matt. You have mastered the art of Shape Shifting magic. Use it for good" The wizard said. Matt nodded and began to travel back to his clan. He was so proud.

When he came back, no one greeted him. Everyone went to their duties as usual. Only Bleach gave him a small nod when he walked through the gate. The big Imperial lady gestured Matt over. "Come, Matt." She whispered.

She led Matt inside a cave and she turned to him. "Matt! Do you know how long I have been waiting for you?" She pushed aside her piles of notes and plans. "I even sent a patrol everyday to try and find you until Kage said it was a 'lost cause'. I dreamed when you would return to me!" Remi cried.

Matt was confused. Why was Remi acting like this? Wasn't she smart and so regal that she didn't have time for mates? "I wasn't gone for that long..." He mumbled. Remi towered over him, slapping her tail against the walls of her cave. "You say.. 7 months isn't long?" She gasped.

"Hey, no! You got the wrong idea. I was travelling, learning, studying and now I'm not that small useless boy all that months ago." Matt explained. "I can finally be a breeder." Remi looked at him, confused.

"B-breeder? You're going...?" She covered her mouth. Matt nodded. "I can now be the most handsomest, most ripped, most manly man ever!" He declared, and puffed his chest out.

"Oh silly silly Matt!" Remi chuckled. "I'm surely proud of your accomplishments, but sometimes dreams are just dreams!" She teased him by poking his little face with a claw. "You're way too small!" Matt with a big heave, shoved Remi's claw of his forehead.

"Watch and learn, missy!" Matt with all his might, started chanting a spell and his body started to glow with magical energy. Remi stared, amazed as Matt slowly grew into a huge handsome Imperial, even bigger than Remi herself. "Wow.." Remi breathed. She chuckled slowly, eyeing the lean and ripped body and the handsome seductive eyes of Imperial Matt.

"Baby..." he growled, nosing his muzzle behind Remi's ears but she pulled away. "Ah..Matt, I'm so sorry..I.." she whispered and rubbed her head. "Sorry", Matt's deep voice rumbled the cave. "You ain't ready?" He asked. "No...I mean yes! I mean..no uh" Remi sighed. "I like you more as Matt Matt, you know?" Remi blushed.

Only the Eleven knows how a fae and an imperial got it to work, but the two somehow managed.

And Remi had her first litter of one egg. It was so teeny so it must be a fae. She smiled. Matt is going to be the best breeder.