Fairies on Your Cock

You feel the splatters of the pussyjuices that the two Fairies throw off with their mouth actions. You can smell them! You are as horny as the black Fairy - Only you don’t have your cock! It’s off somewhere -

Your disembodied awareness suddenly takes off! Up the feet, ankles, shins and thighs of your robo-wife, Jessica, and then over to where your own nude body is lying. You pass the equally nude Tinkerbell, hugging onto your cock as you head for your head. Over your hairy chest, you look back. The blonde Fairy seems so far away after you being so close to the hot and wet of her friends, Fawn, Iridessa, and Rosetta. A little further still is the Asian Silvermist, partly hidden by my erection and my legs. Just wondering what they are doing brings you back and to almost first-hand experiences. You can feel the long-haired Fairy sitting on your balls and gently stroking whatever parts of your shaft the firm Tinkerbell didn’t have her legs around. Her wings flutter only once in awhile. The tinker-talent Fairy has her hands on the high sides of your cockhead as she laps up your precum. You circle around to see her face.

“Oh, hello, Commodore!” Her bright smile is smeared with your ooze.

“Who are you talking to, Tinkerbell?” Silvermist asks.

“As I said, the Commodore! Oh, I forgot! Our resident Pixie Dust Alchemist has been experimenting. Zarina says as a tinker, I can understand things others can’t. Isn’t that something!”

“Bobble and Clank, I wouldn’t believe can. But you as the most talented of all Fairies, I can.” She pats and then lays a cheek on it. “So he’s not ‘miles’ away. Way, way up there in his head.”

“Nope! He’s right here,” she says, then eyes and neck follow you as you check out her cute, curved neck, shoulder, side of a boob, waist, dimples, buttocks, thighs, calves…

...until you come down where you could fly between Silvermist’s pert boobs or buzz around her small but beadlike nipples. But not her pussy, as she has a lap; she's sitting ladylike sidesaddle on top of your balls. She only has to flutter occasionally. “The Commodore is interested in you, Silvermist!” Tinkerbell calls down.

“Oh, no! He should be interested in you, Tinkerbell.”

“I don’t mind!” But the higher Fairy swung around and wagged her buns over you. They jiggle nicely, and her twat plays peekaboo. Her hands hung off your cockhead and her wings move. “I’m sure Silvermist will join in after we start! She’s not really shy, just too modest!”