This is going up as a narrated illustrated Sexy Story, complete with animations and stills.
on my PPV site later next week.
I'll put up some stills if there is enough interest here. Maybe even link to a sample clip
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A background, for our sexy little fairy story.
Three little, two hundred and twenty-two year old Woods Fairies, dwelling in Canada's magical Vancouver Island, glamour a poor young sixty-six year old Elf, Bobby so they can ensnare him with magic rope and magic moss rocks, then seduce him, forcing him to ejaculate his delicious Sperm, while also tickling his toes with magic feathers.
Morgan is the quietest of the 3 fairies, she is the one who comes up with the most creative ideas to tease Bobby. She is observant, thoughtful, and has a deep understanding of fairy magic.
She is the one who massages Bobby's cock while he is tied up with magic rope and his feet bonded with magic moss rocks. Morgan licks up the most of Bobby's sperm. She has Soft pale skin with bright wings and long blonde hair.
Ava is the most playful of the fairies, she is the one who starts tickling Bobby's toes with magic feathers. She is energetic, playful, and has a love for all magical things. She has lightly tanned flesh, with dark wings and long dark hair
Mia is the leader of the trio of fairies, she is mischievous, cunning, and has a sharp wit. She is the one who comes up with the main plan, on how to capture the Elf.
She has lightly tanned skin, and like all Woods Fairies is built like a sexy little miniature gymnast, with dark wings and long brown hair. They all stand around six inches tall, from the tips of their cute little clawed toes, to the tops of their pretty little heads.
Mia and Ava are always at odds with one another.
Mia gets into a flying cat ball catfight with Ava over access to Bobby's delicious sperm.
Bobby is the 66 year old Elf who is captured by the fairies. He is described as, five feet tall, lean muscles, fair skinned and handsome, with long, silver colored hair and a twinkling smile. He is initially confused and scared, but eventually succumbs to his bondage and begins to enjoy squirting at the talented hands of Morgan, while watching Mia and Ava’s titillating catfight.
Now on to our Sassy, Squirty Little Canadian Fairy Story.
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Chapter 1 AN ELF
In the heart of Vancouver Island, where the air was always fresh and the scent of the sea mingled with the earthy fragrance of the forest, there existed a secluded glade known only to a select few. Here, beneath the ancient, gnarled trees that stretched towards the sky, a soft carpet of moss concealed a hidden clearing, a haven for those who sought refuge from the mundane world. It was in this enchanting setting that three delicate, ethereal beings thrived, weaving an enchanting web of mischief and magic.
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"Mia, Ava, you'll never guess what I found while I was out foraging for berries this morning," Morgan called out, her voice like a bell ringing through the glade. The other two fairies, Ava and Mia, looked up from their game of magic feather darts, their eyes sparkling with curiosity.
"Found a lost human again?" Ava asked, raising an eyebrow. "I thought we agreed to stop luring humans into the glade. They're more trouble than they're worth."
"Not a human, silly.
An elf," Morgan replied, her eyes wide with excitement. "He was wandering around the outskirts of the forest, looking all lost and confused."
Mia's eyes narrowed, and she sat up straighter. "An elf, you say? And what makes you think he's worth our time?"
Ava jumped off the log she was perched on, her wings fluttering excitedly. "Ooh, an elf! They're supposed to be magical and all. Maybe he knows some cool spells!"
Morgan nodded, her blonde hair cascading down her back in waves. "Exactly, Ava. And...
He has a huge penis, and his big juicy balls look like they are ripe for squeezing and tickling out his tasty cum.”
Morgan brought her hands up to her cheeks, her eyes sparkling with delight, "And his... essence, it's supposed to be incredibly potent. More so than any human or fairy man's."
Ava's eyes widened, her gaze darting between Mia and Morgan, "Essence? You mean like... sperm? Oh, that sounds fun!"
Mia chuckled, a wicked grin spreading across her face, "Yes, dear Ava, that's exactly what she means. And if we're talking about potency, I think we should pay this elf a visit.”
" Don't you agree, Morgan?"
Mia said, her voice laced with a suggestive undertone.
Morgan nodded, her eyes reflecting the same excitement. "Absolutely, Mia. And I have the perfect plan to capture him."
Ava clapped her hands together with a rapid slappy glee. “Oh, this sounds like fun! What's the plan, Morgan?"
Morgan leaned in, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"We'll use a combination of our magic and some old fairy tricks. I'll cast an illusion to make him believe he's lost, and you two can lead him into the glade.”
Once he's in, we can use our magic to keep him here,"
Morgan explained, her voice low and conspiratorial.
Mia's fingers drummed against her knees, her eyes glinting with anticipation.
"Sounds like a plan. But what's the fun in that if we don't make him earn his stay, right, Ava?"
Ava giggled, her wings fluttering excitedly.
"Oh, absolutely, Mia! We should make him work for it. You know, use our magic to tease him, make him beg for it."
Morgan smiled, her eyes reflecting the same excitement.
Mia then chimed in her plan, her voice dripping with mischief.
"Exactly. Let's make this elf's stay unforgettable,"
"Morgan, you start with the illusion. Ava, you lead him here. I'll be waiting to...
welcome him."
Morgan nodded, her blonde hair shimmering in the dappled sunlight. She closed her eyes, her hands weaving intricate patterns in the air as she whispered ancient fairy incantations. A soft glow enveloped her, and when she opened her eyes again, a shimmering image of a confused-looking elf appeared before them.
Morgan then confirmed.
"That's him,"
"Let's go."
Ava and Mia nodded in unison, their wings beating in sync as they took to the air, following the illusory elf. They soared through the treetops, their laughter echoing through the forest, leaving Morgan behind to set the final touches on their enchantment.
The elf, whom they later learned was named Bobby, looked around, his pointy ears twitching. He appeared confused, his brow furrowed as he took in his surroundings. Ava, leading the way, flew towards him, her magic feather tickling his toes.
she called out, her voice sweet and playful.
“Hey, elf!"
"You seem lost. Can I help you find your way?"
Bobby jumped, startled, his eyes widening as he looked around.
"Uh, yeah, I think I am. I was just following a trail, but now I can't seem to find it again."
Mia swooped in from behind, her voice teasing. "Maybe you should've paid more attention to where you were going, hmm?"
Bobby turned, his eyes meeting Mia's. He was tall, lean, and handsome, with long hair covering his pointy ears, and a twinkling smile that seemed to be more of a nervous reaction than genuine amusement.
He looked charmingly bewildered, his eyes darting between Ava and Mia.
"I, uh, I must've gotten turned around. I'm not from around here, you see."
Ava cooed, her lips curling into a mischievous smile.
"Well, lucky for you, we know this forest like the back of our wings. Why don't you come with us, and we'll help you find your way?"
Bobby hesitated, looking around the forest as if expecting some hidden danger to leap out at him.
"I don't know...
Are you sure it's safe? I mean, I've heard stories about this forest..."
Bobby trailed off, his eyes scanning the dense foliage.
as Mia chuckled and winked at Bobby,
her dark wings shimmering in the sunlight.
and her voice sweetened, like velvet, as she fluttered above him.
"Oh, don't worry about that, elf. We fairies are very good at keeping our secrets. And besides, what's the worst that could happen? You might just end up having the time of your life."
Ava giggled, her wings fluttering playfully. "Yeah, come on, Bobby.
You won't regret it,"
…her voice laced with a playful, seductive edge. Bobby hesitated for a moment, his eyes darting between the two fairies before he finally gave in.
"Alright, I guess I don't have much of a choice, do I?"
as a small smile played on his lips.
Mia and Ava exchanged a triumphant glance, their wings beating in tandem as they led Bobby deeper into the glade. Morgan, having finished her preparations, was already waiting for them, a wicked smile on her face.
As Bobby crossed the threshold of the glade, he gasped, his eyes widening at the ethereal beauty of the hidden sanctuary. The fairies, however, had other plans.
Mia, with a flick of her wrist, conjured magical ropes that bound Bobby's wrists and ankles, leaving him trussed up like a Christmas turkey.
"Wa wet me goo!"
Mumbled Bobby, as Morgan turned up his Gag spell
Ava, with a playful giggle, floated in front of him, her magic feather tickling his toes.
"Oh, we're not going to do that, elf. “We have much more fun things in mind for you,"
Ava teased, her fingers tracing up Bobby's leg, making him squirm. Morgan, moving with cat-like grace, knelt before Bobby, her eyes locked onto his crotch. He felt a warm flush spread through him as she brushed her wings against his thighs, the soft touch sending shivers up his spine.
"Let's see what we've got here,"
Morgan murmured; her voice sultry as she snapped off his gitch, to check out his big package. Bobby's breath jumped as she wrapped her body around his rapidly hardening cock, giving it a deliciously warm hug as she began to lick it and rub her tits and pussy against his giant penis.
His back pressed against the tree behind him, his legs straightening out as he sat with his back against the tree. The magic moss rocks then gently landed on his legs, holding them firm against a soft moss covered boulder, while the magic ropes tied him tightly to the tree and bound his hands behind his back. The magic feathers then tickled his feet and toes, causing his erection to grow larger, as he felt the pressure build in his cock. His balls ached for release.
The smell of pine needles and the scent of the forest filled his nostrils as he looked down at Morgan's blonde topped body hugging and grinding her tits and pussy against Bobby's Cock. His cock was almost the same size as the little Woods fairies.
She fluttered her naked body up and down the entire length of his shaft, driving the pressure in his cock higher. Morgan's tongue swirled around the sensitive head, teasing the tip with soft flicks that made Bobby moan. The sound was muffled by the gag Ava had conjured, but the fairies could see his chest heaving with each breath, his muscles tensing as he fought against his bonds.
Mia circled around them, her eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement, envy and hunger. She watched Morgan's skillful ministrations, her own body reacting to the sight. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her bare nipples hardening against forest breeze , she then slowly fluttered down to hug Bobby's cock from the opposite side and taste the salty precum balling up on the tip of his penis head.
Just as she reached her destination, Ava had the same idea, landing in the exact same spot that Mia coveted. They immediately conjoined into a buzzing biting little catball catfight. The catfight spectacle only making Bobby more titillated, but to no benefit of the two fighting fliers.
As they continued to slap and bite each other, their naked tan bodies slipping against each other's with their sweat and saliva, Bobby's cock twitched and throbbed, desperate for release, he groaned, his hips bucking against the restraints, his legs frozen underneath the magic moss rocks.
Morgan, ignoring the catfight, continued her work, her tongue swirling around the head of Bobby's cock, flicking the precum with expert strokes. She could feel the heat radiating off him, his cock pulsing with need. She took him deeper, her lips and tongue sliding down his shaft, her throat working to accommodate his size.
Morgan's fingers, small but strong, gripped his base, stroking in time with her fluttering movements. Bobby's eyes rolled back into his head, his body arching against the tree, a low groan rumbling in his chest, as Morgan stretched her long hot, wet vibrating little tongue into his penis hole and down the length of his cock’s urethra.
Bobby’s face then contorted into an instantaneous and spastic, cross eyed giggle face, as the resident sexpert, Doctor Morgan Faye, loves to call it.
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