Dont Fuck the Fairy

“I’d love to, but satisfied for now.” Lydia felt a bit guilty for not indulging in the fairy. “I'd rather get to know you and learn about your world. I’m the one who needs a good story.”

“Well, I have quite the story to tell about our little airship brothel.” Easy sat down and told the two of them about her and the other ‘Steampunk Harlots’ in her world. (Available on DeviantART, Literotica, and Lush Stories)

Afterwards, Lydia watched her disappear back into her world and collected her pay in coins and cash. The summoning spell a success; she went back to the hotel, where a fluffy critter cross between a bunny and a ferret was sleeping on her bed. She wondered what past choices led to that as she cuddled it closely.