Captured For The Fairy King II Page 2

  “You want to watch?” the queen asked.

  I was torn between getting my big O and moving to get a better view. She decided for me, slipping her fingers out of my pussy and rolling me on to my side. I gave a squeak of disappointment, but she reached around pinched my clit between her finger and thumb. She rolled it a little and I lay flat on my side gasping for breath.

  The fairy king heaved Dean up onto all fours and spread his cheeks. My pussy twitched as I watched him lean over my boyfriend’s ass, his wings quivering. The fairy’s dick was huge and hard. I was sure I could see it moving as he licked his fingers and smoothed them over Dean’s hole.

  Dean put his forehead down on his hands, sticking his butt high in the air. The king reached between his legs and took hold of his cock. At the same time, he put the tip of his tongue to Dean’s asshole. The queen’s fingers tightened around my clit and I moaned. She kissed my shoulder and I watched the king forcing his tongue into my boyfriend’s ass. God, it was hot.

  Dean started to groan and wiggled his hips around, pushing back against his partner’s face. They moved together with the king licking out Dean’s hole and playing with both of their cocks. He fisted his hands along their shafts in time with the movement of his tongue.

  I watched for as long as I could, but the queen’s hands were moving faster and my eyes fell closed as I felt the orgasm rush over me. I held my breath as she rubbed my clit through the crest of my climax. I felt it tingle from the top of my head all the way down to my curling toes. Every muscle in my body tensed. She kept on rolling my clit between her finger and thumb, drawing out my orgasm so that I was sure it would go on forever.

  But it didn’t. The pulsing between my legs subsided and I turned my attention back to Dean. He was shaking. The king had stopped tonguing his ass and was pulling on his dick with the same long, firm strokes he was using on himself.

  “Why don’t you fuck him?” the queen asked me.

  I didn’t know what she meant, but then she spat on her fingers and touched them to my clit. It felt very strange where she touched me – cold and itchy. I looked down at my crotch. My clit was moving. It was growing. I couldn’t catch my breath. What was happening to me?

  The air filled with the sound of laughter and our audience clapped their miniature hands as they watched the change in my body.

  My clit stretched longer and longer until it wasn’t a clitoris any more. It was a penis.

  The queen gave it a friendly squeeze and giggled in my ear. “Go and fuck your boyfriend.” When she touched my new cock, it made my stomach flip over. I had a cock. And I knew what I wanted to do with it.

  The fairy king saw me coming and moved aside. Kneeling up behind Dean, I ran my hand over my hardening dick. Is this how it felt for Dean when he got hard? It was good. Powerful.

  I was going to give him the fucking of his life.

  Confidence flooded through me and I slapped my boyfriend across the ass. He flinched and I spread his cheeks wide. His tight little hole looked back at me and I spat on it. I could imagine my cock in there already. All nice and snug.

  I spat on my hand too, and rubbed it over my erection. It would be a tight fit, but that just made it more enticing. After one last tug on my dick, I lined it up with his hole and pushed my way in.

  It felt incredible. I pushed harder, inching further into his ass. I slid in all the way up to my balls. I had balls! Then it was time to pull back out for another thrust. He clamped down on my shaft and almost stopped me pulling back, but I pulled against him and relished the sensation. He was even tighter than I’d imagined.

  There was movement behind me and I felt a cock brushing against my ass. The king. My balls tightened. Could he fuck me while I fucked Dean?

  I was ready to give it a try. But first I wanted to get as deep in Dean’s ass as I could. I sank my dick back inside him and held still. The fairy king didn’t waste any time. He held my cheeks apart and jammed his cock into me. It was a bit uncomfortable, but in a good way. He stretched me open and it stung all the way into my ass. When he came to a stop I felt marvellously full. He held on to my waist and I got ready to make another thrust. We found a rhythm like that. First I’d move in and out of Dean, then the king would move in and out of me. It took a while for us to work up enough speed for anything close to an orgasm, but once we got there, an irresistible pressure started to build just behind my balls.

  I held on to Dean, my breasts dragging along his back as I fucked him up the ass. The king kept up his thrusting behind me, filling up my ass and rubbing this wonderful spot somewhere deep inside me. I made myself keep my eyes open and saw the queen come to sit in front of the three of us.

  High-pitched voices called out to us. I couldn’t understand what the little fairies were saying, but it was obvious they were cheering us on.

  The queen winked at me and I came again.

  The feeling when the cum spurted out of me felt so alien. And so good. I froze with my dick buried in Dean’s ass and grunted through the orgasm. It was so different from coming with a woman’s body. I didn’t have to focus on it at all – once I reached a certain point, my climax was inevitable and I just had to let it happen. Dean shouted out another orgasm and went limp underneath me. When I felt for his cock, it was all sticky with spunk.

  Then the king went still and trembled behind me. I barely felt the spunk that he shot into my ass. We stayed locked together like that for a moment and I rested against Dean’s back. That was it for me. Whatever else was on offer would be a step too far. The fairy pulled his dick out of me and I slid out of Dean. As soon as the air hit my cock, the magical flesh shrivelled away and I was left with my familiar cunt and clit.

  Falling on to the soft grass, I pulled Dean with me and kissed his lips. He looked more exhausted than I felt. “That was amazing,” he whispered before his eyes closed and he blew out a long breath.

  I couldn’t speak. There was nothing else worth saying.

  As I lay dozing beside him, the fairy king and queen came to stand beside us. “Thank you,” the queen said, and fell to her knees in front of her husband.

  Now they would put on a show for us.

  She opened her mouth and he swept her long hair back off her face, holding it in a bunch behind her head. She took his ball sack in one hand and his dick in the other. When their eyes met, it sent a shudder through me. There was a serious connection between the two of them. One day, when we’d been together for a very, very long time, Dean might look at me like that.

  She kissed the eye of his cock and slid his length into her mouth, looking into his eyes the whole time. He beamed at her and she moved slowly along his dick, taking him deep into her throat without gagging at all. They started off slowly, then her movements got faster and he jerked her head around by the hair. She didn’t seem to mind the rough treatment. In fact, the harder he pulled on her, the more she moaned around his cock. They carried on like that for so long that I wondered if they were bending time somehow. But however magical they were, fellatio couldn’t go on forever.

  The king’s breathing grew louder and he slowed down again. The queen changed the way she held her lips against him and he cried out. The pitch of his howl grew higher and higher until it hurt my ears. The queen glanced in my direction and gave another wink. Then the noise went even higher and all of the fairies vanished.

  I looked down to see Dean sleeping on the ground. I looked back up where the fairies had been.

  Had they ever really been there? My ass was still sore where the king had fucked me, but maybe it had just been Dean and I’d imagined the rest.

  I reached between my legs and ran my fingers over my clit. Had it really turned into a cock? It seemed laughable to think that had happened.

  Oh well. Whatever the truth was, we’d had a fantastic afternoon in the woods.

  I snuggled up behind Dean and kissed the back of his neck. His ass felt wet against my thigh.

  Wet with spunk?

  I sat up again a
nd looked down at his crack. He was fast asleep. He wouldn’t know if I had a closer look. Scooting down towards his butt, I pulled his cheeks apart and saw a drip of glistening white dribble out of his hole.

  It was real. We had actually fucked fairies in the woods.

  Well, fairies had fucked us in the woods.

  And I’d fucked Dean in the ass.

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