"Perfect. This will be fantastic!" The little fairy said. While shaking your hand. In grabbing reach.
(NO!)
Quickly withdrawing his hand Derek nervously tries to distract himself by looking around. There didn't appear to be any landmarks or paths visible. Nor a convenient magic rock or anything that could explain how he got here. Turning back to the fairy he took in her appearance.
Platinum blond hair, check
Blue eyes, check
Plant/leaf skirt and top, check
Foot tall and flying? check
Poking me again? check.
"Hello?" poke "Well?" poke "There's only so much daylight." POKE.
"Ok! Ok! It's just a lot has happened and it's really hitting me. First I awake up in a forest instead of at home in New York. Second is that you look delicious for some reason. Third is I can see an actual real fairy! Hold on, those last two should be the other way around. Then fourth... I don't know but I'm sure I'll think of something!"
Ora blinks a few times and replies "So first I've never heard of a village called New York, or town, anywhere need the forrest so you are VERY lost. So welcome to Ingress Forest!" She twirls arms wide. "The forest of predators and fae alike! Full of wonders and awful creatures!"
(Not a great place to be then, oh boy)
"Second aren't you lucky to find me or rather I found you. I... wait... "Real"? What do you mean by that?"
"Err... I've never been outside.. my 'town' and I've only heard tales of fairies. Aren't you alarmed that I hunger for you?"
"Not really."
"..."
"Come on! Look at me. Beautiful, tiny, stylish, sexy, um, I-I look amazing! It just how we fairies are! Everyone wants us."
Derek couldn't help notice that as she talk she fluttered a little further away and was turning redder.
"I mean the monsters eat us if there can obviously. The insects too. Also large birds. Oh and even some the plants! There's one that uses this really nice smell to lure us in and the grabs us but that not to eat us you see. They use these vine to grab us, see do terrible things to me and my friends and as we are helplessly moaning the starting to fill us with nectar or something."
Derek could see he had lost her as she flew in circles talk about her fantasy or did this happen and there are tentacle plants out there?
"As the last one to get caught I was still being molested ruthlessly I watched as Abigail moaned as they filled her. I could only watch helplessly as they fill her holes and she swelled andswelledandswelled. The more she swelled the high her squeals got and then we made eye contact... there was a look of... fear? No, she MUST have been worried we wouldn't get any as the plant plumed one last massive amount in all her holes. With one final squeal she arched back to show us how she was stretched by the nectar. Then it happened..."
"What? What??" Derek has been draw in by the surprisingly perverted fairy's story. Suddenly she turned to face him, flew straight at him, grabbed his face and yelled:
"SPLORRCCH! One moment she was there, Abigail that beautiful dancer, bloated beyond belief and then a wave of nectar splatters everywhere! I climaxed harder than I had ever in my life again and again and againandagainandagain and then something snapped in me and I ride the feeling so hard. When it slowed I looked to where she was and there the vines were still thrusting into her cute butt even though there wasn't anything above the waist." She was panting hard like she had been running. "The I saw her head. The vine was twisting this way and that like it was trying to find her but it's movement just made her slide further down it. The look on her face! Eyes rolled up into her head, mouth wide to take more and more. If only she was conscious I bet she would have been the happiest whore in the woods! Now gripping onto his shirt for support she panted. Derek had notice that she was soaking as she rubbed against him in her haze. Both with sweat and between the legs. The smell was maddening.
S-so of course you want to g-grab m-me and have your w-way with me like the massive p-predator you are."
*pant*....
"Notlikethat!" Ora head snapped up to look as Derek. She was blushing all the way to the tips of her ears.
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