The Most Wicked of Dreams [BlinkyWinky & Gashnaw]

[Chai]

The sky was a dark navy, illuminated only by a small crescent moon and a few twinkling stars. Other than that, city lights drowned out the natural beauty of the rest of the stars, bathing the streets in yellow and orange hues. In this suburban area outside the major city, few things stirred in the night. A cyclist rode down a major neighborhood street, crickets chirrped within the grass and bushes, and a stray cat lazily padded underneath a parked car in hopes of having a home for the night. Amidst the calmness, there was one other being that flitted around: a fairy girl, disguised neatly in the darkness despite the golden glow that radiated off of her skin.

She was searching for something—or someone—as she flew from house to house, peering inside windows to see who was sleeping within. You see, she wanted a bit of fun that night. It was the first day in January (albeit it was early morning, technically still during the night), or New Year's Day as the humans liked to call it, and the power of the Summer fey was beginning to return. Soon, the winter ice and snow would melt and give way to the seasons of fertility and frivolity. Now the best thing about this was that she herself was a Summer fairy, and the first thing she wanted to do was exercise her powers so that she could get used to having them in full force. Unlike most of her kin, she specialized in the ways of frivolity rather than the actual seasons. She could induce the relaxed haze of a carefree nature, enter the dreams of unsuspecting individuals, and in rare cases, do special things when people were in heat. The powers of sunlight and warmth were of no interest to her, and although she could use light to create illusions to disguise herself and harness the power of the season in slight ways, she could do nothing more. But, that was the way she preferred things to be.

Cool night air struck at her back, as it was left bare from the dress she had on, and she was slowly getting irritated. Wasn't there anybody she could have fun with? Anybody? As mischievous as she was, children were always off limits because of their innocence. A family home was much too cluttered, as she often had trouble focusing on only one dream to corrupt. And again, it could potentially bring in a child's mind, and that was much too risky. The Summer court wouldn't be happy about that, not happy indeed. Just as she was beginning to give up, she stopped by one more house. Just one, and if she didn't find someone inside to play her little game, well, she was just going to have to return home defeated.

The house was normal-looking, an average home in a wealthier subdivision. A white stone face outfitted the front area where the two-car garage was, while the rest of the home had neat, off-white colored siding. It was a a two-story — probably another family home, but there wasn't anything wrong with checking. She went around it a couple times, inspecting it and getting a feel for the inhabitants. No...could it be? She only sensed one presense inside, which meant that this was her house! Yes, this was the person who would play her game, wether he or she wanted to or not. Debating which window to enter, she finally decided on a window on the second story as it was left open with only a screen to break through.

The tiny fey girl picked up a jagged pebble and flew to the outside window sill, cutting a flap of the mesh screen just large enough for her to squeeze through. She was about five inches tall, but she cut the gash about four inches so it wouldn't seem too suspicious. The inside seemed like any normal male's room— a queen sized bed, desk, chair, an open laptop, and clothes on the floor that were carelessly tossed aside. A quick scan, though thourough, notified her of some books on a shelf, and an open "incognito" tab of porn left up on the laptop. She smirked, shaking her head. It was so typical. The man in the bed was sprawled on top of the sheets, baggy pajamas messily hanging off his body. She couldn't really see his face, as he was face down on the bed, but she nestled herself on the section of the pillow that was unused. The glow of her golden gossamer, almost insectoid wings died down, and she finger-combed through her long, chocolate locks of hair.

"Hello, dear," she said to him in a rather musical voice, stroking a spot on his head. Her voice was strong, but quiet so as to not wake him up. "I love you humans, I really do, but sometimes you're just too fun to play with. Now, let's see what you're dreaming about..." Lids closed over her emerald green eyes as she murmered a poetic song about entering his mind, soul, and dreams. To her surprise, he was a resiliant one, able to hold her off for some time. She furrowed her brows and raised her voice, attempting to get through.

 

[Gashnaw]

Bryan was a heavy sleeper. Sure some things woke him up, but generally he could sleep through a train wreak without even stirring. However this was not one of those times, no, he was already having trouble keeping himself asleep as of late. His folks working overseas weeks at a time, most of the time he was living by himself. He had friends come over every now and then, but as they matured and grew up, starting serious relationship, having children or getting married, Bryan kind of fell behind, being a kid a bit longer than he should have.

Slowly his eyes opened hearing the annoyance of sound beyond the crisp winter winds blowing in through his window, or the hum of his computer, no, something else was there and it was bothering him. Slowly his head turned to see the source of the annoyance. A small figure was there, her lids closed as she sung. In one quick motion he cupped his hand over the small sprite. Slowly he moved it, so her head could poke through but kept enough pressure to make sure she could not escape.

"What are you?" he asked still a little groggy form the sleep. "You woke me up."
Usually he would not hate her angelic voice, but the fact that it woke him up truly annoyed him. He had half a mind to crush the small thing in his hand but then he laughed. "I must be going crazy, or at the very least still dreaming, You can;t be real, i mean your size of a bug." He released her form his grasp and rolled onto his back.

It took him a few second to realize that by registering the fact that this was a dream meant it wasn't. He had never had a lucid dream, or when he did, he awoke immediately. Unable to control his dreams. Quickly he sat up again to look at the small pixey and jumped to his window closing the pane so she could not escape. "so what are you?"

 

[Chai]

"Fall aseep, my dear,
my heart is warm and kind.
Just a peek into your mind,
and then your dream is mine."

The fairy finished singing a verse, purposely botching the lyrics to a traditional song and adding her own. It held all the fey power but allowed her to accomplish what she needed rather than just waiting for some moment to dive into his dreams. It was peaceful; relaxing even, to sit on the feather-stuffed pillow and do what she did best.

That was, until a large hand scooped her up and drug her across the fluffy terrain, his palm open just enough for her to pop her head out.
"Excuse me? What do you think you're doing?" she asked, eyes opening while her lips turned downwards in a frown.
It was ironic really, that it was she who was bothering him, but she found it more of an annoyance that he interrupted her. And oh no— she wasn't answering any of his questions yet. She was upset, just as he was, and she fluttered her wings against his hand in attempt to get free.

"Let— me— go!" she exclaimed hotly, struggling against him. "And I am not the size of a bug, thank you! I'm a good five inches. I mean, when was the last time you saw a spider that was five inches long? Or a bee?"
The man released his grip on her, rolling over. Well thank god that was over; he was practically suffocating her. The pixie stood up straight, tugging and straightening out the golden dress. A pair of green eyes narrowed at him, and she crossed her arms over her chest.
"Of course I'm real," she huffed, "I'm standing right in front of you, aren't I?"

As she muttered other incoherent things, she registered that he had gotten up to close the window. Great, he was that kind of human, trying to trap her and whatnot. Didn't they all know that being being part of the Summer Court allowed her to disguise herself using only light? Alternatively, she could squeeze through the door and escape via attic, hole in the wall, and even a chimney. She had done it many times before, so she was sure this time would be no different.

But, it seemed the man really wanted to know what she was. She rolled her eyes; wasn't it obvious? Sighing, she fluttered over to him, hovering right in front of his face.
"My name is Veridae of Summer's Court, and I'm a fairy. F-A-I-R-Y, okay? Are you happy now? I mean, geez, some humans these days..."
Her voice trailed away, reflecting the loss of her train of thought.

The hovering was fun, but she enjoyed the pillow much more so she flew back, snuggling into his blankets, hidden except for the faint golden glow that radiated off her skin. It was something she couldn't help— all of the summer fey had that.
"And you interrupted my magic, do you know that? Knobscuttle, dirtbag..." The string of insults was really more said to herself, though it was audible throughout the room.

 

[Gashnaw]

"five inches isn't that big" He mumbled. He was a good eight himself, but he also knew that was a bit above average. Sometimes he wished he had some black heritage. If just for the larger cock, not that he had anyone to fuck with i, but he figured bigger cock would get him a girl easier. After all girls often got breast implants just to attract more men.

He rolled his eyes at her insult. "You interrupted my sleep." He retorted and crawled back into his bed. You may want to move for a second, I don't want to crush you. I\ll let you go in the morning, I don;t plan on keeping you hostage." He said calmly. "but only after a few more questions, which i will think of when i awake, Fairies are not suppose to exist, so I just want to know why you do."
He still was not certain that he was awake and figured if he went to sleep, he would truly wake up.

Still he was not falling asleep, for some reason he knew this was real, and some form of excitement washed over him. "what were you trying to do? You said i interrupted your magic, what were you doing? I know that you are suppose t be some fiendish prankster, so what was your magic suppose to do?" he had some ideas but doubted they were the correct answer.
"i'm not going to fall asleep without the answer, and if you don;t want me to squash you, i think it would be best to answer my questions."

He had a few more in mind, and since he wasn't falling alseep anytime soon he would just ask, who knows maybe she was able to grant wishes. He picked her up again to look at her. "so start talking. Why are you here, what were you trying to do, and what are you capable of?"

 

[Chai]

"Well, five inches is tall for the height of a fairy. We don't grow up to be gigantic flying beasts, you know."
Veridae herself was actually quite tall for a fairy, exceeding most by half-an-inch. Then again, she was a special fairy...not just in terms of power but also in blood. Most fey preferred for the families to run within the courts, but occasionally there were incidents where two different got together and had children. This was the case of Veridae's family, who was the product of the Summer and High courts. But this ran many generations before her time so she was predominately a Summer fairy, but many still considered her family to be blessed with the power of two courts. No one actually knew I'd that theory stood true, as there was no way to really test it.

In any case, she moved around frantically as the man lifted the sheets to slide himself inside. God, it was so dark and he was just so large that she could find no way of getting around him. Instead, she found his leg and crawled in the general upward direction, grateful when she passed his knee, then hip, then navel, finally popping out where the comforter opened up. She crawled a bit further, sitting herself down on his chest.
"Fey just choose to hide ourselves from you. Humans have become very, very disbelieving in the past centuries...I mean, your knights believed dragons to be evil, and you hung plenty of innocent women during your Salem Witch Trials. Why wouldn't the races of magic hide themselves from you?"

She sat thoughtfully, stretching and lying down on her stomach, giving her wings a good shake before settling them at her sides, blanketing her body. At the threat of him squashing her, she just raised an eyebrow in disbelief and closed her eyes, preparing to just sleep the night away.
But the man picked her up, demanding answers.
"Okay! Fine..." She gave him a steely glare and pounded her small fists on his thumb and forefinger, the two digits that he had used to pick her up. Then relaxing against his hand, she said, "I have the ability to enter dreams, change them, add what I want...I just wanted to have a bit of fun, okay? But for some reason, I couldn't enter your dream. Your mind wouldn't accept me even when I tried to calm it by singing my way in."

She squirmed uncomfortably in his grasp, as her dress had been sliding up slowly, now giving an excellent view of her thighs. "What were you dreaming about anyway? It wasn't the porn, was it?" She smirked and nodded her head in the direction of his laptop, where an advertisement of FIVE WAYS TO MAKE YOUR DICK BIGGER flashed across the screen.

 

[Gashnaw]

He looked at the computer when she gestured to it and shrugged. "No, but i don't remember what i was dreaming about now. Not that it matters, a dream is just a dream and nothing important." He sighed and lay back down placing her on his chest. For a guy who had just met a creature of imagination, he was quite accepting. Probably that small bit of childhood still alive in him.
"So you were tying to enter my dream and change it to your will?" He sighed "Well good luck with that, it might help, i usually have nightmares these days anyway."

He looked over her small body and watched as her dress rode up her legs and smiled. "You know, your pretty cute. You wouldn't happen to have the ability reach the size of a human would you?" he asked. He doubted it but heck, maybe if she did he could get something out of this. "us humans have other ways of having fun at night."

He thought for a moment, back to when she had suggested his dream was about porn. She seemed pretty intelligent to know what a computer and porn was. "How often do you invade the homes and dreams of a human? I mean i don't know how smart you are, or your own technological advances, but every time i think fairy i think magical forests and leafy armor while riding birds. Not creatures who use electricity." he paused and then added "if the magical races would reveal themselves, and prove not to be evil, humans may be more accepting, we have changed a lot form the ancient times. Women are allowed to vote now."

His stomach growled and he groaned. "Well I'm not falling asleep, may as well get some food." He sighed as he got to his feet and headed out of hi room to get a snack. "My name is Bryan by the way." he said unsure of she had followed but figured she would. He imagined she may have been as curious about him as he was about her.

 

[Chai]

Veridae was surprised when he suddenly let go of her, getting up himself in search for food.
Food? At this hour? It was close to 1:00AM in the morning! But the fairy shrugged, figuring that men always had pangs of hunger, and followed him out of his room. She flew ahead of him, flitting through the hallway that had various rooms branching off the sides: a bathroom, an additional room, a master bedroom, and a linen closet. The hallway lead to a loft area that had stairs on the other side, and she gladly slid down the banister, jumping and doing summersaults in the air when she reached the bottom.

She looked around, seeing a formal sitting room to her right, the foyer of the house in front of her, and another short hallway to her left that lead to a guest restroom, a laundry room (that also held the door to go out to the garage) and an opening to a much wider space at the end. Following her instincts, she flew to to the wide space, seeing a joint kitchen and dining room, though each was large. A living room and office were situated on the other end of the space. Each of the rooms had been decorated impeccably; the woman of the house obviously knew what she was doing when she did her interior designs. The walls were painted an off-white with each room having a unique theme, yet all the colors blended together to make a distinct color scheme.

Once in the kitchen, Veridae went straight for the refrigerato— but try as she might, she couldn't get the damn thing open! Frustrated, she found a bowl of fruit and took a seat on the banana, straddling the curve of the yellow fruit.
"No, I don't have the ability to turn myself larger," she said to Bryan when he entered the room. "Although...hm. Never mind." A sparkle shone in her eyes, and she paused to look at him before continuing on. "And you're right. The fey are almost like guardians of the forest. But there are those of us who prefer the company and challenge of living amongst humans. As for your other questions, I've been doing this for quite some time. I don't know the exact conversion, but I'm almost 50 in human years, but only around 20 or so in my own people's times."

 

[Gashnaw]

"I could probably consider you a cougar then" He laughed as he pulled open the fridge. He realized a second after that he had just made a sexual joke and wondered if she would get it. Not that it mattered, if she got it fine, if not he didn't really feel like explaining it.

Finally he found something, a few sliced of pizza sealed in cling wrap. He undid the plastic and tossed them into the microwave for a couple minutes before grabbing a small apple. "So i guess you visit many homes, play with the mind of some guy and then leave before he wakes up, because you seem like you have never had to face someone before." he stated taking a bite of his apple. "Its too bad you can't make yourself larger, I'm sure you would be worth half an hour. But if you want to stick around you can. It would be nice to have some company, everyone is always busy, and my folks are never home. Aside from the little work i do I'm bored most of the time. Having just someone to talk to would be nice."

The microwave beeped and he took the slices out, and quickly tossed them onto a plate. The steam coming of them was thick easily letting anyone witnessing it know that it was hot. "I would assume you don't eat pizza, but if you want a bit let me know."
As he spoke he looked at her on the banana and smirked, maybe she could be of some use without needing to be big.

 

[Chai]

"I couldn't be a cougar," she replied evenly, a smile on her face. "That would require me to engage in the act of seducing you or pursuing you or whatever it is you humans like to call it."
Back where she lived in the fairy community, potential partners always referred to the act of togetherness as any other being would: mating. The term implied that it was sexual, intimate and primal all at once. It was a good name, unlike the silly ones humans had. Making love, seducing...those were romanticized terns that all were the variation of mating.

Veridae curiously eyed the pizza as it was being unwrapped, half-wanting to know it tasted. The fey usually stuck to the natural foods of vegetation, fruits, and nuts, but they ocassionally had a few meats as well. Not many, as it disturbed their forest friends, but those too were cooked in a natural way, either by leaving the meat to dry or by roasting it over a fire pit.

"I do visit many homes, but only after the winter solstice. That is the time when the days get longer and the Summer Court's power is ready to bloom."
She had turned her attntion back to him, leaning forward on the banana to place her hands out in front of her. It looked like her front half was lying down while the bottom half was still straddeled around the banana.
"And not just men, but women as well. When I change the dreams, it's nott always sexual. Sometimes it's just to experiment, to get a good laugh out of it— of course, I'll always go for sexy change if I see it's someone who's very attractive.

"Also, I think it's safe to say that I'm definitely worth more than half an hour. You just don't know how to unlock a fairy's powers, now do you?" She giggled and hopped off the banana, saying, "I can't grow bigger, but I can do something else that's equally as special...if you know how to coax it out of me. I could tell you what it is...I could not."
She walked to his plate, sniffing the steamy food, giving him a questioning look. Maybe...maybe she would try just a bit...
"Do you mind?" she asked, pointing to one of the pizzas.

 

[Gashnaw]

He looked at the banana again feeling his member stiffen with anticipation. Maybe he could get something out of this. He listened to her explain that not only men were invaded, but women too. "What about kids, I'm sure little girls and boys love to play in their dreams, and they are probably a lot easier to invade. It's the best way to play with humans when your race has to stay hidden."

"I offered did I not?" He asked gesturing to the pizza "Knock yourself out, its just cheese, bread, sauce and pineapple." he said. He was a fan of Hawaiian pizza, aside form that he only ever had just plain cheese pizza. Luckily his normal pizza parlor had added it to the list of pizzas they made after he asked enough times.

Heading back to his room he sat down in his computer chair and placed the plate on his desk. "I don't understand this court, but i assume its like, your kingdom or something." Taking a bite he swallowed and then continued "And i am sure i have no idea how to coax your powers out of you, but I would love to know. I would say that is one hell of a lucky banana, and would love for you to treat mine the same way but that's not important." He spun around in his chair and opened up a folder which had drawn fairies hugging penises bigger than themselves. "I'm not going to explain it as I know you are not stupid, but this." he said gesturing to the screen. |Is this what makes your worth more than half an hour?" He took another bite of pizza waiting for her answer.

 

[Chai]

Veridae followed Bryan to his room, still wanting to talk to him. Besides, he brought up the conversation on sex, and now she would finish it.
"Kids are off-limits," she said to him, shaking her head. "They're innocent and don't need too be pulled into the corruption of the fey. We pick dults because we know they can handle whatever it is that we wish for them to see. But, few of my kind exist that have the ability to travel in dreams. It's rather unique, I must say." She landed by his plate again as he sat down, picking up a pineapple piece and nibbling on it. It was large in comparison to her hands, and she had to break off crumbs of the crust just see what the pizza dough tastes like.
"This is good. I like this. Maybe if you're lucky, I'll stay and we can eat pizza together." She rolled he eyes but went to his computer, looking at the images that popped up.

Some where original characters and others were images of Tinkerbell (that fake whore) lying on top of human penises as if it were completely normal. She had to admit, though, that it intrigued her greatly. She walked around to his mouse, hopping on the left side to get it to keepo changing pictures, each one more interesting and sexually revealing as the list went on. Mmm...what fun of fantasies.
"Is this what you humans dream about?" Veridae asked, looking up at him. "While yes, this does make me worth it, there's another thing...you said you wanted to know what it was, yes? I'll tell you..."
She fluttered up to his shoulder, putting her face next to his ear and whispered, "You have to please me first."

She jumped down then, landing on the table with a small umph! sound coming out of her throat. "There, I said it. If you want to know, please me first. Then I'll get started on treating your...friend...down below like I treated that banana."
Flying around the room, she nestled in his bed.
"Come and play!" she called out, "isn't that what you wanted to do anyway?"
Giggling, she dove deeper underneath the sheets.

 

[Gashnaw]

He raised a brow wondering what he would have to do to please her. She was too small for him to outright fuck, and he felt it would be a little weird to eat her out, unlike a human female it wasn't like his tongue would be exact enough t hit the spot, and his fingers would stretch her out a little too much. Looking around he saw his coffee form that morning, it was just form the coffee shop but that in;t what he was looking at, instead the hollow stir stick inside the cup was a bit more intriguing. If she wanted to stay he could whittle down an eraser for her to use when he wasn't able to work at it.

He grabbed the stick and licked off the residue of coffee and crawled into bed, slowly as to make sure to not harm the fairy. Her glow made her hiding a little futile as he quickly grabbed her and placed her n the pillow with one of his hands pinning her down. "I'm not exactly sure how important your clothes are, but i hope they aren't important." He smirked pulling a pocketknife out of his bedside table flipping open the blade and carefully cut the strips of her dress, leaving the small fae nude.

"Wow, not bad, I have to admit i would like that." He said once he took in her body "But i think i will make you cum first,or at least try to, I've never really tried to make a girl of only five inches feel pleasure, the best could do was use eight inches to try to." But even so he pulled the stick again and aimed it at her tiny little pussy and blew into it letting a strong gust of cold air hit her tender spot. He then aimed it at her breasts hoping the perk up her nipples as well before again blowing onto her cunt. After few more seconds he removed the stick and placed the tip of his pinky between her legs gently rubbing her privates.

 

[Chai]

Bryan didn't get up right away, which confused her. Was he not going to please her? Did he not get the hint? But then...she heard him get up and go to the bed, where he pulled her out. He was holding...a stir stick? What?
For a minute, she thought he was going to cut her, but instead he cut her clothes off with the pocket knife. It was no matter; she could make clothing out of anything and everything. A strip of fabric, duct tape, leaves, and flower petals were all things that she was familiar with in making clothes. So she smirked at him, accepting his compliment about her body. She felt comfortable, turned on and frisky as he held her down, his hand large enough to pin both arms and legs so as to leave her sprawled out and open.

As Bryan put the stick to his lips, understanding clicked within Veridae's mind, and she braced herself for the cold wind. Indeed, it was cool to her skin but it also was pinpointed on her pussy, the slight pressure and temperature change tantalizing every nerve in that area. The same was said for her breasts, her nipples hardening into taut peaks— a testament to the man's creative thinking. She squirmed under the wind, wanting to feel more but also not wanting it to stop. When he pulled away, she nearly cried out for him to return, but she felt something even better takes its place.

His pinkie touched her once, getting a feel for her tiny assets. The simple action made her gasp in surprise, sending a delicious shiver down her spine. Her own reaction was automatic: small hands reached down to grasp his finger, pulling it closer to herself. In fact, she wanted it as close as possible. Moaning, she rubbed herself back on him, enjoying the smooth and rough planes of his finger. It provided sensation and enjoyment, and heat radiated off of her center, her juices now a steady flow against his pinkie.

Mm...yes, this was pleasure. Really she had only done this once in a dream, and the real thing was even better. Having her fill of the rubbing, she removed herself and stood, a confident smile playing at her lips.
"I don't want to cum yet. I want to play a little bit more..."
A few flutter-strides later, she was in front of his pajama pants, pointing to the section of his groin where his member was obviously stiff and needy.
"I can help with that, if you want. And then later, I have a surprise for you.." She grinned coyly and stretched the waistband of the pants, slipping inside of them.

 

[Gashnaw]

He loved her reactions to his actions. It was quit einteresting, sexual teasing and she was enjoying just as much as he was, Sure they had different reasons ofr enjoying it but still it was nice. He continue dto taunt her pussy, feeling her juices lubricate his finger. It felt like teh first drop of rain that hit you before the actual downpour began, or at lest that was his best description at the time in hindsight he figured just a drop of water would have been better accuracy, obviously his hormones were clouding his thought.

As she stood Bryan wondered when he had loosened his grip to let her get to her feet but didn't matter much, they result was what he wanted in the first place, she fluttered over and dove into his pants. He almost came right there but held off. Instead he removed his pants getting a good view of the little fae massaging his throbbing cock.
"feels good" He laughed as he sat down on the bed and then lay down. His erect member sticking straight into the air.
"Usually I would ask you to open your mouth and swallow my load, but i am worried you might drown He sighed and thus relaxed, he was about to come, this whole scene was just amazing, and he was at his mark, and released a huge glob of cum as it jumped into the air, and then came back down hitting the fae dead on.
"Wish i held on a bit longer, but what you just got, is what us humans call, a facial."

 

[Chai]

Veridae didn't have a hard time with his human erection. As Bryan diacaraded his pants and went to lay down, the fae girl held on tight, gripping her body to his member. As it stuck out and up in the air, she realized it was taller than she was by more than half her size! But it was no matter, she licked a spot on the head and straddeled it just as she had the banana. The smooth skin and vein underneath her felt good as she rubbed herself on him, gripping his length with her thighs and dragging herself along him. It teased her opening greatly, and she released sounds of delight even as he came closer to his climax.

Then, in a moment of heat, she felt him pump his load out, watching it land on her. It missed her actual face and hair, but itr covered her back and rump, dripping down her legs. It was warm and...sticky! And sort of heavy too. Giggling, Veridae wiped some of it off and flung it down on the bed.
"We're not done yet, Bryan. This is the best part!"
She murmered a few words, then watched as the man starting shrinking. Down, down, and down he went until he was roughly the size of a fairy. Lying down on the sheets, she spread her legs, inviting him to come closer.
"Now pleasure me," she said, a twinkle in her eyes...a twinkle that also held the fire of lust and need, reflecting the state her body was in. "Do you believe that I'm a fairy now?"

 

[Gashnaw]

Bryan smirked as he watched her wipe the thick sticky substance off her body, so he was wrong about the facial, but when he had first landed it looked like she had just received one. Maybe she would want a real facial in the future, he wasn't sure. After all she was mischievous, and this was actually quite exotic, having a cute little fairy jack him off by using her entire body. Maybe this was all luck but by keeping his window open he was having the best night of his life To add to it he didn't have to tell people about this fairy. Sure he may not be able to have a child with her but he didn't want one, he liked where they were.

Then she shrunk him, he watches as the broom expanded and an incredible rate as his body shrunk down to her size. He could see why she liked the bed so much but there was something else ore important before he decided to enjoy this new form.
"I can go back right, to my full size?" He asked as calmly as he could. In truth he was panicked because if he couldn't everything would be fucked up by this point. He would still fuck her, but then she would make her daring escape and leave him small, unable to get back to normal. She was able to fly, he could not, now she had the upper hand.

Still, they were now the same size, and she was offering sex, and what kind of male would deny that treat. He stroked his little guy a few times to get it stiff again before walking over with a smirk and lay down slowly sliding his cock inside her.