are fairies kinky?  

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8/13/2006 6:48 pm

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are fairies kinky?

The next assignment became more prudent from the beginning. I was to befriend a fairy who was well known for her ferocity to men. I was to befriend her, then stay with her in her little fairy house for one night without being turned to stone. If she would petrify me, I would be teleported to the lava lake and that would be the end for me. The hevlin Poseidon gave me a time to get well. He sent me to a fairy land, to get acquainted with the high-pitched voices that the fairies use, and also to bring my energy back up where it used to be. Looking at him, his fatherly eyes were quite calming, but then came the three empty thuds on the floor and I was again sent flying into an unknown land.
This fairy land was unlike one, if I had ever known one. This pleasant meadow was in the middle of an unending forest. The meadow was also on a hill overlooking the forest so all the eye could see from the fairy meadow were tops of trees, above which some strange birds flew. It was early in the morning, and the fairies were dancing in a circle, holding hands, singing a pretty song about a sisterhood that was always to be, one that would never change.

“We, sisters of the Moon and the Sun,
to whom every creature is either a friend or a fairy mother,
it is us whom everyone praises,
it is us who everyone adores and befriends for our mysteries.

Fairy Dasiana, who is our fairy mother,
it is she to whom the heavens speak to,
she has a healing touch and beautiful hair,
wind blows and flowers from her hair always come in two

Never a storm angers and hurries our way,
afraid of the many flowers in our mother’s hair,
such a mighty storm is turned into a petals fury day
and the storm is then nothing but fairy mother’s daisy fair.

Giggling, the fairies ran off into the tall grass. They had their hands spread apart as if to hail and welcome the sunrise of a new day. One of them ran off in my direction, and upon seeing me her eyes turned gray and I was turned to stone.
There are different petrifying spells. As I was turned to stone the first night after arrival, I could feel, could not see, and could not move either. This time, I could not move, I did not feel my skin, but I could see. I saw a pretty girl being scared out of her wits. Perhaps she never saw a man before, and she reacted on an impulse. She was ashamed to see me at first, but then she realized that she was alone, and no one knew what she was doing. She wore just a skimpy fairy outfit, and as fairies go, it is not much of an outfit. It was light, perhaps knitted out of spider webs, occasional flower petals embroiled within it. I could clearly see her full breasts, spiked nipples, and just a blush for a hair under her belly button.
She came closer, and began touching my face, my hands, my chest, then she stopped, blushed, and went lower to touch my legs and also between my legs. She squeezed my dick tightly, but it was frozen solid. So she said: “I will turn you alive for a bit, but you must not say a word to anyone, the fairy mother would kill me!”
She was still holding my dick tightly when I awoke form the paralyzing spell. But in a wink she turned her eyes sparkling blue and I was petrified again. Just as the first time, I could feel but could not see. I could feel her rubbing her breasts over me, then she rubbed my cock between them, and she sucked my head as she was rubbing me, until I shot my jizz all over her face. Then she took off her clothes and began rubbing her ass on my dick. She rubbed me with quickening moves, and it was not long till the dick was rock solid again. She began feeling for the tip of my head with her craving pussy. Unable to find me, she grabbed my dick and showed me deep inside of her.
“Mmmm, this is so pleasurable, so addicting, mmm … I think I understand now why is the touch of the man forbidden, mmmmmm” she said, licking her lips, holding the shaft of my dick as she was sliding my dick in and out of her pussy.


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