Tinkerbell Used (open to 1 F, PM first)

[lovingfingers]

Shawn really didn't believe it. He had chanced upon a poker game at a club, and with a certain amount of tipsy bravado had joined. He had certainly displayed more beginner's luck than outright skill, but had won none the less. One of the losers, eager not to part with a rather ornate gold watch, had promised him a sexual kink beyond his imagination. Shawn really had no interest in the watch and was feeling rather generous, so he agreed.

The fellow vanished for a moment and returned with what looked like a covered bird cage. Shawn raised an eyebrow, "Umm, not really into birds." The fellow said, "Do not worry. Don't uncover it until you get home. You won't be dissappointed."

For some odd reason, Shawn believed him and waved him off. He settled his rather huge bar bill, took the cage and departed. It made an odd tinkling sound as he moved it. "This aught to be interesting," he laughed. At least it would make for a good story.

He took a cab home, his curiosity mounting. He exited and walked quickly to his apartment. Closing the door behind him, he set the cage down, and said, "Now lets see what is so fucking spectacular."

He pulled the cover off and looked through the bars of the cage. He rubbed his eyes and looked again, finally saying, "This is not possible. Tinkerbell?"

 

[MissVictoria]

She wasn't Tinkerbell.

That isn't to say that she wasn't a fairy, and didn't look exactly like her. She did. The ones that had caged her had dressed her this way, much like a prostitute might don a schoolgirl outfit to help some lucky John live out some sort of fantasy.

And because fairy speech sounded to the human ear like little more than the tinkling of bells, she couldn't precisely explain this to the human that was now peering into the little gold cage.

She was sitting on the floor of the cage with her elbows resting against her knees and her feet flat against the floor. A rather unladylike pose - it was possible to see the hint of flesh between her legs, where her impossibly short green dress leafy did not cover.

He was staring. She took off one of her tiny pompom-ed shoes and flung it in his direction

 

[lovingfingers]

He couldn't help but laugh as the small, but well shaped, being threw a shoe at him. But as he looked closer at her, he noticed that her dress didn't cover her all that well, and she was hardly being discreet. He could clearly see her cleavage and the movements her throw caused her breasts. He could also see the juncture of her thighs. He grinned, whatever this was, she was stacked.

He picked the cage up and brought it to his face level. He inhaled and blew, watching her dress blow up around her waist and giving him a better view of her pussy. He whistled, "hey Tink, how about you lose the dress for me? I wanna see what kept Peter so fascinated." He grinned broadly. Nobody would ever believe him, so why not have fun with it?

 

[MissVictoria]

She wasn't particularly surprised by his response. Ever since she had been caged, there had been a long succession of faces leering in at her. It wasn't the first time some horny man had made such a request of her. In fact, most of them did.

She knew she was good looking. Round and curvy with a tiny waist and impossibly long thighs. Exotic almond-shaped blue eyes, with a sensual fringe of dark lashes. Perky, generous breasts that made her look anything but innocent.

She responded to his request, like she always responded to such requests: She decided to tease him. The little fairy walked forward, hands trailing over her bosom, belly and hips. She licked her bottom lip, and drug a single finger along the place where her dress just covered her breasts, lowering the cloth slightly, playfully, as if to say 'Is this what you want?'

Then all of the sudden, she was flitting about, shaking her finger at him. She cussed him up and down even though she knew that all he could hear was bells. Her angry face was rather adorable.

 

[lovingfingers]

He inhaled as he watched the shapely fairy run her hands over her body. Damn, she was genuinely hot! He got the sensations he was used to getting at a strip club, the rut that dancers inspire as they flaunt their bodies. His hand started to move towards his crotch, until he caught himself. Then he thought, "what the hell! No one is here to see me."

He grinned as he ran his hand over the bulge in his pants, then laughed, a little frustratedly, as Tinkerbell started moving fast around the cage. She, she was flipping him off! He couldn't help but laugh, "Ohhh, you are a spunky little cock tease, emphasis on little and cock tease."

He waited until she stopped, then smiled, "OK Tink, peel off the dress, or do I have to reach in there and rip it off?" He could feel his cock harden as he said it. He wondered what her body would feel like in his hand...

 

[MissVictoria]

She had no doubt that he meant what he said... if she didn't remove the dress, he would most certainly rip it off of her... she could see it in his eyes. And he was already touching himself. Human men were so demanding when they got randy. Perhaps it was better to comply, she thought, than to risk such punishment from one much bigger than her.

She turned her back to her spectator, and wriggled the green dress down her torso, and past the round swell of her curvy ass. She let it fall to the floor of the cage, and then kicked it aside.

With that, she crossed her arms in front of her chest, and turned her nose up into the air, assuming a posture that implied she was ignoring him entirely now.

 

[lovingfingers]

He watched as she turned and began to slide the dress off. He really did feel like he was at some Twilight Zone strip club. He whistled at the pixie, "yeah Babe, take it off. Uh huh, that's it. Worrrk it."

He had to laugh, and then she slipped the dress of her ass and down her legs, kicking it aside. He whistled more deeply, "nice."

He waited. She didn't move and it didn't look she was going to. No problem. He picked up the cage and spun it around until he was looking at her face on. She did have a tiny tiny landing strip, although he couldn't see more from this angle. She was covering her breasts with crossed arms. He whistled again, "C'mon, you little cock tease, show me your tits."

 

[MissVictoria]

The momentum of the cage spinning around almost made her stumble. She grabbed onto the bars to steady herself, and cursed out the spectator in her bell-like voice, wrinkling up her little nose angrily.

Her breasts were full and round, and larger than they had any right to be on so small a creature. Like the rest of her, her nipples were fair, a rosy pink, perky and upturned invitingly. She did not lower her gaze shyly, but stared defiantly up at the man, almost proudly. The little fairy seemed to be anything but demure.

 

[lovingfingers]

"Mmmm, perfect," he grinned. He moved his face closer, saying huskily, "Now give me a show Tink. Dance for me. Running your hands over those big perfect jugs. Shake 'em for me. Shake that cute ass."

If he had been talking to a human woman, he knew he would probably have been slapped for being a total pig. But "Tink" wasn't, and he was pretty sure he would wake in the morning with a huge hangover, muttering "what the fuck?"

So for now, he gave himself over to his basest self. He unzipped his pants and lowered them. He stepped out of them and sat down in a chair, so his face was closer to the cage. He began to stroke his hard cock, muttering again, "Dance for me. Give me a show."

 

[MissVictoria]

She watched as he whipped out his cock and began to stroke himself. Well, that was interesting. She wasn't used to seeing a human this way... his cock looked like it was practically bigger than she was.

She bit her bottom lip, perhaps without realizing it, as her exoticly shaped eyes took in the sight. She may have even smiled a bit.

She decided to try and encourage him. She wondered how big it could get, with proper inspiration. She giggled with the sound of bells and then licked her bottom lip, cheeks flushing a sweet color of pink, and then smiled wickedly.

Her hands returned to her breasts, cupping them from underneath, and then she jiggled them playfully. Then she grasped the bars of the cage and began to sway her hips from side to side in a seductive, playful dance.

 

[lovingfingers]

His lips pursed in an almost silent "ooooo." She really was putting on a show for him. He would have taken a five and put it on the bar for her, but it would cover her entire body, and she had no garter anyway.

As she swayed her hips, he reflected that human strippers did that to suggest how good it would be to fuck them. And despite her size, the same thought was crossing his mind. Or something. Maybe rub her body against his cock, especially those lush little jugs of hers.

She turned and shook her ass at him. "Mmmm, that's it, shake that moneymaker," he said aroused. His hand continued to slowly stroke his cock, now very fully hard. He kept thinking, "what could she do?"

 

[MissVictoria]

She kept sneaking peaks back over her shoulder. My, his cock was a fine thing. As it swelled to his full size, she couldn't help but staring. She wondered what it felt like, if it was firm like a rock or hard, but soft like velvet. Mmmm. It had been so long since she had been with someone. She felt a delicious ache inside her most tender parts.

But what was she thinking? That thing is way too big for me. She needed a fairy boy to fuck, and she needed it NOW.

 

[lovingfingers]

He watched the fairy dance, mesmerized. He studied her movements, and came to the conclusion that she had fucked before, and/or was a skilled cock tease. The way she moved her hips spoke of riding a cock, up and down. He continued to stroke himself slowly. He was in no danger of coming, but this was just too much fun not to play.

Then he saw it again. She was looking back at him. She was checking out his cock! He grinned. That was fair. She was giving him a show. He stood and moved his hips closer to the cage. Soon, he was stroking just six inches from her. "Like it girl?" he asked.

 

[MissVictoria]

Now that did look delicious. She supposed that she should feel a bit bashful that she had been caught looking, but she didn't. She just felt hungry. There was something absolutely yummy about watching a guy stroke himself - in the past she had tried to pick up pointers from it. After all, a guy has to know how to do it best, right?

Still, she knew that she could never quite do that to this giant-sized cock. Sticking an arm out the gilded bars of the cage, she reached for his cock anyway. She couldn't even come close to reaching it, but she tried, stretching her arm as far as she could.

She looked up at the man with her exotic blue eyes and stuck out her lower lip in a sultry pout.

 

[lovingfingers]

He had been stroking himself, watching the pixie bump and grind a half foot from his cock. Then she stopped, and looked fixedly as this cock. She moved to the bars and stuck one arm through. She was reaching for his cock!

His jaw was a little slack, then he saw her look up at him. Was she pouting? Do fairies pout?

What he did next just common sense. When a hot stripper reaches for your cock, you let her have it, even if she is only six inches tall. He stepped forward, moving his cock to her, almost touching the cage. He could feel her tiny hand on the head, stroking his sensitive spots. This was clearly the most bizarrely hot moment of his life.

He brought his hand to the base of his cock and ran it along the length pressing against the bottom of his length. As he knew it would, a large bead of pre-cum oozed out of the tip, as Tink's hand passed over it. He grinned, wondering what she would do.

 

[MissVictoria]

She widened her eyes as the bead of liquid pressed outward. That was a bit more than she was used to dealing with! Her hand was coated. It made her skin slide slickly over his own as she curiously petted the flesh.

The fairy grinned. This was fun! She reached her other arm out, and began to move both hands in large circles, trying her best to stimulate the giant member in front of her.

 

[lovingfingers]

He was surprised at how good her tiny hand felt on his cock. Part of it was the freakish spectacle of the whole scene. And who knows, maybe it was fairy magic of some form. Whatever it was, his cock was liking it, and continued to drip pre-cum.

He sucked in his breath and she turned and reached her other arm through the bars. Soon, she was stroking both sides of the head, and it felt very good indeed. He pursed his lips as he looked at the cage. Tink was reaching out so far that her breasts were pressing out between the bars, like one of the cages scenes in a Napali video. Without thinking, he moved his cock forward, the tip of the head pressing against her shapely rack. The feeling caused an unusual tingling in the skin of his cock. He oozed pre-cum at a rate he had never seen, and now her jugs were coated with it.

He started to breath fast as her hands stroked him faster. Without warning, he came, a long hard gush of cum hitting Tinkerbell in the face and chest, knocking her to the floor of the cage. A second and third gush followed, arching across her body, splattering her from head to toe in cum.

He gasped as he staggered back, "holy fuck!" As he caught his breath, he watched Tink stand, cum cascading down her body. Her expression was unreadable. She looked like she had just been through a bukkake scene. Then a throb in his loins made him look down. He was still hard! Not just half hard, but rock hard, like he had never cum. He grinned. This was going to be a good night.

 

[MissVictoria]

The little fairy lay stunned on the floor of the cage. What in the world had just happened? She had flown through the air. She had been stroking that giant cock, and then...

She felt herself covered in warm, thick liquid. Oh my god! He had just cum! She had never seen so much - it was everywhere. It weighted down her wings, made it hard to try and sit up. She wriggled in the mess of it, trying to right herself, but kept slipping in the sticky fluid.

 

[lovingfingers]

He watched Tink struggling to stand up. She was simply covered in cum, her wings, every part of her. He wished he had filmed it. It was the ultimate bukkake. It fueled his already rampant lust for the fairy.

Now that he figured that she couldn't fly away, he opened the cage and reached in. With ease, he scooped her up and pulled her out. Her torso just fit in his palm. Her legs kicked off one side and her head hung off the other. He looked closely at her, still struggling, her tits wobbling. God, she was hot! And what had she done to his prick? He had cum, but was still hard, ready to go.

Well, if a little was good, more must be better he thought, as he lowered his Tink to his cock. He partly held her with his hand. The other guided his cock, laying the head against her belly. Again, he started to have the tingling sensation where their skin met. He moved his hips, the head sliding along her body, plowing between her breasts and tapping her none too softly in the face. He moaned at the sensation, and started moving his hand, dragging the pixie's body up and down his cock. He could feel her feet kicking against his balls, each time the head of his dick hit Tink's face. He continued to ooze pre-cum and made a point of trying to drip some in Tink's mouth every time she opened it. As his excitement mounted, he squeezed her body against his cock a bit harder, wanting to feel more of her.

 

[MissVictoria]

She felt herself lifted, and pulled from the cage. The world whirled by her, making her dizzy as she whooshed through the air. Then there was a heavy weight atop her, and it took her several moments to realize that that giant cock was now against her! Oh dear! This wasn't good...

Happy thoughts. They enabled someone to fly, when mixed with pixie dust. But because it was dangerous for someone to lose happy thoughts while they were flying, pixie dust also accentuated happy thoughts... made them persist, amplified them. And she was absolutely covered with pixie dust. There was no stopping a happy thought imbued with this much dust.

And she had a feeling she was discovering exactly what his "happy thought" was right now.

The cock slid over her plump body, slick with cum. It crashed into her face, rubbed over her lips, made it hard for her to do much anything but take it.

 

[lovingfingers]

He stroked her body over his cock, up and down. He was dripping pre-cum continuously now, and his cock felt hyper sensitive. Every stroke, his cock felt like it was swelling harder, bigger. And it wasn't just his cock. He was breathing hard, as though a dozen hot women had been stroking him, teasing him. What was happening to him?

He took his hand and Tink from his cock and looked down at her, an incredibly shapely fairy sticky with cum, "what are you doing to me?"

He took two fingers and ran them over her body, exploring her. He squeezed each of her breasts, watching them distort and swell. He felt her belly. Flipping her over, he pinched the cheeks of her miniature ass. Her legs kicking, he stroked between her legs. The loudness of the odd sound she made increased. He pressed a little, finding the wetness and heat of her pussy. He panted as he pushed a little harder, then a little harder, and watched as his finger sank into her up to his first joint. He felt her body squirm wildly and held her tighter. He began moving his finger in and out of her, mesmerized, and wildly aroused.

 

[MissVictoria]

Being covered with his cock was a strange experience for the little pixie, at once wildly exciting and extremely uncomfortable. The weight of it was astounding, and the constant press of the head against her face made it difficult to breathe. She still found her little tongue extended, tasting the fluid on his flesh. It was delicious, and she found herself wanting more.

Then he took away her toy. She complained in protest, the sound of tinkling bells chastising him. His fingertips were exploring her body, rubbing over her, flipping her over. His fingertip found her wetness and pushed forward. She cried out loudly, bells tinkling louder, as she felt herself stretch and expand to accommodate him. It felt like he was tearing her apart. It was delicious.

She strained back against the press of the finger, slipping on cum, trying her best to take him deeper.

 

[lovingfingers]

As stupidly aroused as he was, a part of him did wonder if he was hurting her. So he grinned broadly when he felt her squirming, but definitely trying to push further onto his finger. He groaned as he pushed his finger up to the second joint. The tinkling noise was quite loud, all things considered. He let go of her body with his hand, leaving it impaled on the finger of his other hand. He turned that hand over and looked at her frontally again. He gasped as he saw the bulge of his finger in her belly. He grabbed her body again and crooked his finger, watching the bulge shift and become more pronounced. He started finger fucking her again, long strokes, his finger filling her body, her body shrinking back when he withdrew it. Damn, this was so fucking hot!

Abruptly, he removed his finger from her, her tiny pussy left gaping from the sudden absence. He brought his finger to his mouth and sucked it. "Mmmmm," he said throatily, "never knew fairies tasted this good."

The taste left him a little dizzy, and if possible, even hornier. He brought Tink's body to his face, his tongue snaking out, pushing her thighs open and licking lightly between them. "Mmmmm," he growled, "you make me hungry, horny..."

 

[MissVictoria]

The only thing better than a tongue on her sweetest spot was a giant tongue doing the same thing. His tongue came forward relentlessly, again and again, washing over her with a delicious friction that sent her writhing in pleasure. She spread her legs for him, moaning out in her strange language as that wonderful tongue lapped his cum from her body, along with her own readily flowing juices. Her hands came to her generous breasts, squeezing her plump pale pink nipples as she greedily took in the sensations.

 

[lovingfingers]

The more he lapped her, the more he wanted her. She tasted sweet and musky, and a few things he couldn't define. But contact with her was doing a serious number of his brain. Even during his hormone crazed adolescence, he had never been this horny. His licks became harder and faster. He wanted more of her.

He brought his lips to her body, opening them around the apex of her thighs, her pussy and ass, and began to suck. He still had sufficient presence of mind not to take a bite out of her, but also knew she could feel his teeth against her flesh. His tongue started licking her again.

He slid his mouth up her body, until his lips moved over her breasts. He sucked one of them into his mouth. It was almost like a really fat soft nipple. He probed its round fullnes with his tongue. He hummed as he parted his lips and drew both tits into his mouth, his tongue flicking them both none too gently. He felt her body squirming and he moved further into a sexual fog.

He pulled her body away from his face, her tits popping from his mouth. He looked at her luscious little body for a moment, then lowered her to the table. He set her down, taking hold of each of her legs with his thumbs and forefingers, spreading her wide. His cock was impossibly hard, dribbling pre-cum, as he moved his hips forward. There was only one thought in his mind, "I am going to fuck you."