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I DID NOT WRITE THIS. I just liked it and wanted to save it. So yeah. Also, it's NC-17 and contains fairy porn.
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Milo flitted in through a window, lithe body easily squeezing through the cracks. He wasn’t supposed to be near humans, much less intrude in their homes, but the basket filled with sweet fruits on the counter was so inviting! He grinned lightly, the thin wings on his back moving quickly, pulling him to the basket as quick as he could. He slowed down the beating of his wings, allowing himself to lower down onto a pear. He stole a quick glance around, making sure no one was around, before beginning to rip through the skin of the pear and starting to eat out of the small hole he made.
It was so juicy!
He began to eat quickly, creating a deeper and deeper crater in the fruit, to the point his hole head and popped inside the fruit, hair and face matted down with the sweet juice. Of course, being inside the pear had kept him from seeing the human that was quietly approaching him from behind. It wasn’t until his leg was gripped and he was forcefully pulled out of the pear, did he realize just what was happening. He gasped, his wings flapping quickly, attempting to pull from the grip, but it was to no avail. He was thrown non-too gently into a thick sack, the top closing with a string.
Milo panicked - a human had found him! This was exactly what his elders warned him about - never to get near humans. Oh God, he was going to die, he just knew it.
The sack was dropped down onto a desk and the human that had captured him took a seat in front of the wooden furniture. Milo pressed against the sack, staring through the small holes made in the fabric. His vision was obscured slightly, but he could make out enough.
He watched large hands tape a paper down to the wooden desk, then glue a string to the paper. Once it was fully dry, the bag was opened and Milo was pulled out.
“This is so cool!” The human exclaimed, setting Milo down on the paper and beginning to tie the string around his waist. It was tight and dug into the fairy’s stomach slightly. “A fairy! I can’t believe I caught one!” The human leaned down, his eyes bright. He didn’t seem that old, mid to late teens, probably. His skin was tanned, hair dark and a large set of bright blue eyes sat on high cheekbones.
“So pretty, too!” He commented, tracing a finger down the Fairy’s nude body. Fairy’s had no reason to wear clothing, finding them to just get in the way. The human’s index finger stroked Milo’s powder blue hair, then shifted to lightly trace the same-colored wings. “I knew you guys existed!” The human looked ecstatic. For good reason too, few humans saw fairies and the ones that did, usually played it off as a trick of the imagination.
Slowly the human’s grin started to ease into a smirk. “…I wonder…” He mused, moving his finger back down, starting to make a path down the fairy’s chest. Milo gasped quietly, immediately starting to push at the finger, his body tensing up. But no matter how hard he pushed, the finger didn’t budge. Finally the large finger moved over his flaccid cock, giving it a tiny nudge. Milo’s eyes widened and a cry left him, body giving a small tremble. “A-Ah!” He exclaimed loudly, feeling his cock starting to twitch to life.
A laugh rumbled quietly in the human’s chest. “You can’t speak, can you…?” He breathed, the gush of wind sweeping over the fairy. It wasn’t bad smelling - sweet, like bubblegum.
The fairy glared up at the human, covering his organ, attempting to struggle at the binds. “Hn.” The fairies could speak, but it was a series of clicks, so high pitched, the human’s ears wouldn’t be able to pick up on it. The human grinned broadly, his head tilting to one side. “That’s so cute.”
The finger moved back down onto Shiloh, now focusing on his chest, rubbing a small, pink nipple gently. Milo hissed, his back arching and body flattening down onto the desk, shoulders trembling. The finger continued to rub and abuse the left nipple, before moving the right, giving it the same treatment. By the end of it, the fairy’s cock was painfully hard, twitching every few seconds, small beads of cum rolling down its side.
The human finally grinned and released the fairy, glancing around curiously. “Let’s see…” He opened a few drawers up, before finally pulling out a sketching pencil. He examined the blunt edge of it, running the pad of his finger over it. It was smooth, soft and wouldn’t tear the fairy. Perfect. He pushed it against the fairy’s plump lips, commanding “suck”.
Milo may not speak the human’s language, but he did understand it - after enough time being around humans, he could figure out what was being said. He turned his head, teeth clenching shut and hands pressing at the pencil, trying to keep it away. Milo let out a noise of annoyance, before reaching down and giving his wing a sharp tug. “Suck!” Milo cried out, tears pricking the corner of his eyes as the sensitive wing was pulled, but as soon as the cry left him, the pencil was shoved into his mouth.
Milo choked, struggling to push it off, but the human kept the fairy pinned down, lightly thrusting the pencil in and out of his mouth. He gripped the finger that held him down tightly, jaws feeling strained from the stretching. Not only that, but he could feel the precum accumulating in amount, forming a small puddle on his stomach. It wasn’t uncommon for fairies to engage in homosexual acts - in fact, Milo was so fond of it, he would only have sex with other males. He’d be gay, if fairies used such a term.
He mewled quietly as the pencil was pulled out of his mouth, a small string of spit following it. “I think you’re ready now.” The human murmured, gripping the fairy around his waist and moving him onto his stomach, pulling his hips up a bit. Milo tensed up as he felt the slicked pencil nudge his sensitive hole, before it slowly started to push in. It was much bigger than anything he’d ever taken. He cried out, his back arching and wings fluttering about. The pencil pushed in deeper and deeper, before finally halting after an inch or so had been put inside the tiny animal.
Milo shuddered, then dropped down, trembling lightly. The pencil twisted inside of him, then wiggled a bit, before slowly starting to pull out. A shaky groan left Milo, feeling his body lift up, only slightly as the pencil was pulled out, then push back into the desk as it was shoved back in. He felt his nipples rub the ground and the tip of his organ drag along it as well. All too soon those groans were turning into pleasured moans.
The human may not understand the language of fairies, but he could understand what that change in tone meant. He smirked lightly, beginning to move the pencil a bit harder, a bit deeper and a bit faster. The fairy arched and moaned and sobbed, beginning to rock back against the pencil, feeling his stomach bulge slightly as human continued to fuck him with the object.
“A-Ahhhh!” The fairy was just short of screaming as the pencil was plowed into him, rubbing up against spots deep within him, spots that nobody had reached before. The human tilted the pencil every few thrusts, hitting a different spot each time, his grin going wider as the fairy’s vocalized the pleasures he was feeling.
Milo’s eyes widened and his head fell back, nothing short of a scream leaving him. His climax hit. Hard.
His whole body rocked and ropes of cum flew out of him, landing on the paper under him. The pencil slowly slid out of him and was discarded next to an empty soda can.
“What a good fairy.” He mused, untying the fairy and scooping it up. “We’ll definitely do this again…” He set him inside of a jar, putting on a lid, small holes throughout it.
The human smirked lightly, watching the fairy sleep, before switching off the light to sleep as well.
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Milo flitted in through a window, lithe body easily squeezing through the cracks. He wasn’t supposed to be near humans, much less intrude in their homes, but the basket filled with sweet fruits on the counter was so inviting! He grinned lightly, the thin wings on his back moving quickly, pulling him to the basket as quick as he could. He slowed down the beating of his wings, allowing himself to lower down onto a pear. He stole a quick glance around, making sure no one was around, before beginning to rip through the skin of the pear and starting to eat out of the small hole he made.
It was so juicy!
He began to eat quickly, creating a deeper and deeper crater in the fruit, to the point his hole head and popped inside the fruit, hair and face matted down with the sweet juice. Of course, being inside the pear had kept him from seeing the human that was quietly approaching him from behind. It wasn’t until his leg was gripped and he was forcefully pulled out of the pear, did he realize just what was happening. He gasped, his wings flapping quickly, attempting to pull from the grip, but it was to no avail. He was thrown non-too gently into a thick sack, the top closing with a string.
Milo panicked - a human had found him! This was exactly what his elders warned him about - never to get near humans. Oh God, he was going to die, he just knew it.
The sack was dropped down onto a desk and the human that had captured him took a seat in front of the wooden furniture. Milo pressed against the sack, staring through the small holes made in the fabric. His vision was obscured slightly, but he could make out enough.
He watched large hands tape a paper down to the wooden desk, then glue a string to the paper. Once it was fully dry, the bag was opened and Milo was pulled out.
“This is so cool!” The human exclaimed, setting Milo down on the paper and beginning to tie the string around his waist. It was tight and dug into the fairy’s stomach slightly. “A fairy! I can’t believe I caught one!” The human leaned down, his eyes bright. He didn’t seem that old, mid to late teens, probably. His skin was tanned, hair dark and a large set of bright blue eyes sat on high cheekbones.
“So pretty, too!” He commented, tracing a finger down the Fairy’s nude body. Fairy’s had no reason to wear clothing, finding them to just get in the way. The human’s index finger stroked Milo’s powder blue hair, then shifted to lightly trace the same-colored wings. “I knew you guys existed!” The human looked ecstatic. For good reason too, few humans saw fairies and the ones that did, usually played it off as a trick of the imagination.
Slowly the human’s grin started to ease into a smirk. “…I wonder…” He mused, moving his finger back down, starting to make a path down the fairy’s chest. Milo gasped quietly, immediately starting to push at the finger, his body tensing up. But no matter how hard he pushed, the finger didn’t budge. Finally the large finger moved over his flaccid cock, giving it a tiny nudge. Milo’s eyes widened and a cry left him, body giving a small tremble. “A-Ah!” He exclaimed loudly, feeling his cock starting to twitch to life.
A laugh rumbled quietly in the human’s chest. “You can’t speak, can you…?” He breathed, the gush of wind sweeping over the fairy. It wasn’t bad smelling - sweet, like bubblegum.
The fairy glared up at the human, covering his organ, attempting to struggle at the binds. “Hn.” The fairies could speak, but it was a series of clicks, so high pitched, the human’s ears wouldn’t be able to pick up on it. The human grinned broadly, his head tilting to one side. “That’s so cute.”
The finger moved back down onto Shiloh, now focusing on his chest, rubbing a small, pink nipple gently. Milo hissed, his back arching and body flattening down onto the desk, shoulders trembling. The finger continued to rub and abuse the left nipple, before moving the right, giving it the same treatment. By the end of it, the fairy’s cock was painfully hard, twitching every few seconds, small beads of cum rolling down its side.
The human finally grinned and released the fairy, glancing around curiously. “Let’s see…” He opened a few drawers up, before finally pulling out a sketching pencil. He examined the blunt edge of it, running the pad of his finger over it. It was smooth, soft and wouldn’t tear the fairy. Perfect. He pushed it against the fairy’s plump lips, commanding “suck”.
Milo may not speak the human’s language, but he did understand it - after enough time being around humans, he could figure out what was being said. He turned his head, teeth clenching shut and hands pressing at the pencil, trying to keep it away. Milo let out a noise of annoyance, before reaching down and giving his wing a sharp tug. “Suck!” Milo cried out, tears pricking the corner of his eyes as the sensitive wing was pulled, but as soon as the cry left him, the pencil was shoved into his mouth.
Milo choked, struggling to push it off, but the human kept the fairy pinned down, lightly thrusting the pencil in and out of his mouth. He gripped the finger that held him down tightly, jaws feeling strained from the stretching. Not only that, but he could feel the precum accumulating in amount, forming a small puddle on his stomach. It wasn’t uncommon for fairies to engage in homosexual acts - in fact, Milo was so fond of it, he would only have sex with other males. He’d be gay, if fairies used such a term.
He mewled quietly as the pencil was pulled out of his mouth, a small string of spit following it. “I think you’re ready now.” The human murmured, gripping the fairy around his waist and moving him onto his stomach, pulling his hips up a bit. Milo tensed up as he felt the slicked pencil nudge his sensitive hole, before it slowly started to push in. It was much bigger than anything he’d ever taken. He cried out, his back arching and wings fluttering about. The pencil pushed in deeper and deeper, before finally halting after an inch or so had been put inside the tiny animal.
Milo shuddered, then dropped down, trembling lightly. The pencil twisted inside of him, then wiggled a bit, before slowly starting to pull out. A shaky groan left Milo, feeling his body lift up, only slightly as the pencil was pulled out, then push back into the desk as it was shoved back in. He felt his nipples rub the ground and the tip of his organ drag along it as well. All too soon those groans were turning into pleasured moans.
The human may not understand the language of fairies, but he could understand what that change in tone meant. He smirked lightly, beginning to move the pencil a bit harder, a bit deeper and a bit faster. The fairy arched and moaned and sobbed, beginning to rock back against the pencil, feeling his stomach bulge slightly as human continued to fuck him with the object.
“A-Ahhhh!” The fairy was just short of screaming as the pencil was plowed into him, rubbing up against spots deep within him, spots that nobody had reached before. The human tilted the pencil every few thrusts, hitting a different spot each time, his grin going wider as the fairy’s vocalized the pleasures he was feeling.
Milo’s eyes widened and his head fell back, nothing short of a scream leaving him. His climax hit. Hard.
His whole body rocked and ropes of cum flew out of him, landing on the paper under him. The pencil slowly slid out of him and was discarded next to an empty soda can.
“What a good fairy.” He mused, untying the fairy and scooping it up. “We’ll definitely do this again…” He set him inside of a jar, putting on a lid, small holes throughout it.
The human smirked lightly, watching the fairy sleep, before switching off the light to sleep as well.