Julie shouts your name, pointing to the giant (for you, at least) structure in the middle of a small clearing. From the height you're flying in - a good few feet above the ground, which you've done ever since a frog once snatched Kayleigh, who was flying just next to you at the time, with its tongue and pulled her kicking and screaming into its mouth - you can see that it's an elevated basin, filled with water. Something the humans have made. You've seen it before, a few times. There's usually birds near it, but only at certain times a day, and hardly ever now, at twilight.
You don't entirely trust humans. The one time you saw a couple, you were hiding in a tree as your older sister Kara was taken by a centipede. The thing had a huge twin cock, and was using it on both Kara's wholes at the same time, and three human boys were standing around, watching, and jerking off, even continuing when the 'pede came and started pushing your screaming sister into its mouth, their jets of sticky cum spraying the ground around them as her ass disappeared into its gullet..
Still, you haven't really heard of humans [i]eating[/i] Faeries, except for the rumors that flew when that strange Faerie girl from the other part of the woods came flowing hysterically to your Elders. Julie herself insisted that one of the Elder's brothers - who had no doubt been screwing her so hard she couldn't hear straight, anyway - told her that the girl had claimed humans had come and spitted her entire Faerie family, two to a spit, roasted them alive over a fire, and ate them. Impossible to get the truth from the elders, of course, and the poor girl had been swallowed by a fish the first trip out from the holes she had taken, but for a few days, you had nightmares about humans picking you up and shoving a spit up your ass. Julie kept expecting humans to come and eat your Clan, too, but no such things happened. The guy probably only said it to get Julie to need comforting - meaning a good fucking, of course, the little slut, anyway.
At any rate, Julie has stopped, her breasts jiggling softly as she points at the bath and fairly pleads with her eyes. Despite being your twin, she has always been the baby of the girls among your (many) siblings, and she has some amazing doe eyes when she wants to. And you really wouldn't mind a bath yourself, actually. There shouldn't be any birds around now, and the bird-bath is free of fishes, frogs and such banes of your existence, so...
Besides, you almost giggle to yourself, Julie looks really good dripping wet.
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