Let's be sneaky

Aster licked her lips as she made her choice. She would use the most mischievous way.

She rubbed her pussy, teasing her clit and held back her moans, until she was dripping once again. With a devious grin, she took off and climbed in the air all the way up to the branches of the trees, to get herself in position.

Time to corrupt her she thought

She slowly flew over the oblivious fairy,and fingered her cunt with delight. The whole thing was making her so horny… Being about to infect on of her sister with corruption, and turn her into a dark fairy like her, oh yeeeess...

Drops of her juices fell from her cunt, and landed right on her victim who immediately looked up in reflex, but to see nothing, as Aster was hidden by the leaves and branches. The fairy shrugged and went back at her work.

It was hard to stay in flight above her AND stay hidden AND masturbate, but so far she was doing a great job. She could feel herself approaching the orgasm, again. Her fingers were pumping in and out of her cunt, drenched with arousal, going faster, faster ; with her other hand she groped her breasts, making her bite her lips and…

With a muffled cry, she came, unleashing a torrent of juice.

Prim felt like a waterfall had dropped on her head, instantly knocking her to the ground. Drenched, she looked all around trying to understand where did it come from.

Nothing...

She pondered, wondering what had happened. Maybe it was water from a rain, that had stayed in the foliage until something disturbed it ? Had it rained recently ? She had just waken up, so she wasn't sure. She couldn't find a better explanation, so she was ready to accept it when she noticed something.

The water wasn't exactly water. There was a strange scent with it, strange but enticing… She brought her wet fingers to her nose and inhaled, filling her nose and her mind with it. It smelled… delicious…sweet.

She absently licked her fingers, shuddering as the taste invaded her mouth, and she didn't notice as the rest of the "water" soaked into her skin.

A warm and comfortable tingle spread throughout her body. She felt a little dizzy, like last summer when she had eaten a berry a bit too ripe, and she couldn't fly straight for the following hours. She smiled and bit her lip, playing with the outlet of her dress. What was happening to her ? It wasn't unwelcome, but it was certainly odd.

Pushed by an unknown instinct, she bend over and felt her dress ride up her behind, exposing her labia to the air. She giggled and blushed furiously. Why was she doing that ?

She arched her back and ran her hands over her ass, eliciting a small moan from her lips.

She felt…weird. Her skin felt too sensitive, and an alien but not unpleasant heat was taking root in her loins. She should go back to her work right ? There was still a lot to do, flowers to visit, leaves to make green... She ran a finger across her crotch, bringing it wet. Hm. That had never happened before.

"Hello there" made a luscious voice behind her.

She jumped out and turned in a flash, her heart palpitating with the fear of surprise. She stared wide-eyed at the newcomer.

She must have been a fairy, she had to, but she wasn't like any one she had ever seen. First her skin was violet, a light and beautiful violet sure, but it was nonetheless a first. Then throning on her chest, were two enormous breasts, far bigger than the normal for the Little Folk, and still perfectly round.

The bizarre fairy had wide hips and a delicio-…round…just round butt contrasting with her toned physique. But the weirdest part of her anatomy, beside her tail (why would a fairy have a tail ?) was her wings. Fairies had butterfly wings, everyone knew that, but this one didn't. Despite having folded them in her back, it was obvious to any eye that those were bat wings.

She was starting to think that maybe she wasn't a fairy at all.

"What is your name cutie ?" the maybe-not-a-fairy asked.

She was a bit taken aback by her tone, playful and mischievous yet not like the usual mischievousness of fairies, and it scared her a little. But she was polite, so she replied.

"Well Prim, it's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Aster."

"H-Hi…" She gulped down and gathered her courage, even if her instincts pushed her to get away. "Hi Aster. Where are you coming from ?". She looked at the newcomer in the eye, rising her head a bit since the wood fairies always were smaller than others.

"Oh just the glade nearby, " she replied casually while starting to move around Prim, which instantly raised her red flags. " I figured it would be nice to come see what was going on in the woods ; you know, if you needed anything."

The emphasis on the "need" was weird, just like the effect she had on her. For some reason, her stomach was in knots, and the heat she had been feeling was intensifying. She caught herself stealing looks at her breasts and ass, her sharp and attractive face. Even her crotch.

She felt her heart beating faster. Something was definitely going on, she felt threatened, in danger, and that just because of her attitude.

Aster was drawing circle around her, soon getting in her back, but Prim felt paralysed, frozen. Was this what mice felt when being in front of a snake ? Because it was definitely what the situation seemed like.

"You know, a lot has been going on since I woke up this morning..." The dark fairy ran a hand on her shoulder, making her shiver. "And I've discovered a LOT of things, way more than I ever did…"

Suddenly she was pressing her massive chest against her back, her lips extremely close to her ear while her arms made like a cage around her.

"And I honestly think it would be a shame to not share them…"

Prim was panting. The presence of this fairy… It was doing something to her and she wasn't sure what. Her knees were wobbling, her mind felt slow and fearful. Her sheer presence was enough to make her scared, like when she saw the shadow of a hawk in the sky. Who was she ?

Her arms closed on her, and she felt pointy teeth nibbling at her ear.

"It's something entirely new…" Her hands caressed her breasts, and Prim brusquely held her breath.

"That will change everything…" They were now slowly descending, caressing her dress…

"Something I need to share…" She nuzzled her face in the curve of Prim's shoulder, while reaching the bottom of her cloth.

"Something you'll love…" One hand found her crotch and she gasped under the sudden assault of pleasure.

What was this feeling ? It was… so strange. Pleasurable unlike anything she knew, different. But good. Really good. She finally tried to protest against that invasion, but her struggle was far from enough to break free and stopped as soon as Aster started to caress her pussy.

One hand was slowly pulling up her dress, while the other was toying with her lips, her clit, making her truly moan for the first time in her life.

She had real trouble to think, it was too much, it felt too good. She was defenceless against the assault of her fingers. Her folds were opening by themselves, getting wetter and wetter, she was feeling burning hot and being held in her arms like this...

She subconsciously eased and leaned against Aster who smiled.

"That's it… Just relax and enjoy what I'm giving you…"

When her fingers pushed inside of her, Prim arched her back and let out a lewd moan, tensing against the corrupter fairy. She was panting. Her scent… It was so intoxicating, mesmerising, she wanted more.

She twisted her neck to look at her but their faces were too close from one another. Too close... Without thinking, she pressed their lips together.

This made no sense to her, kissing was something humans did, not fairies, never ; and yet it felt incredible, new sensations flowed in her, rich and mind-shaking. She felt Aster tasting her lips, ravishing them, her tongue dancing against hers. Bubbles of passion popped into her mind as she gave herself to the kiss.

When their mouths parted, Prim whined and tried to get more, hungrily chasing her lips but to no use.

Aster smiled as she looked as the innocent fairy's face. They had just been kissing, and yet the first signs of corruption were already appearing: her irises were red and her pupils slowly stretching ; on her cheeks, patches of skin were taking a slight violet hue.

She took her hands off the virgin pussy, and as Prim turned around, slid her dress over her head before negligently tossing it to the ground. Prim shivered, pressing their chests together, her face flushed with arousal.

"Please…" she whimpered in an almost inaudible tone "Please… I need more, oh please Aster…"

"Shhhh… Of course my sweet, of course"

She closed her arms on her and kissed her lovingly, instilling all her lust in this contact. Prim melted in her arms, falling under the passion of her lover. Between her pale thighs, clear stream of liquid ran down as her lust rose.

She could feel it blooming in her. Her desire. Her need. She whined and Aster broke the kiss again, this time to gently push her on her knees.

When she faced her crotch, she was hit by a wave of her scent that achieved to ignite her urges. She moaned sultrily and squirted a little. Heavenly. It smelled heavenly. Unable to resist, she plunged forward and started to eat her pussy with passion.

The taste of her juice exploded in her mouth and burned away all of her inhibitions. She slid her hand to her own crotch and began to masturbate for the first time, avidly drinking the nectar of her mistress.

Aster moaned and pressed Prim's head against her crotch, discovering the unmatched pleasure of having her cunt eaten by a horny fairy. Nothing could compare, not even the pleasure of her transformation still fresh in her mind. That alone would justify to entirely give up to the perversion, and she was sure none of the fairy would even choose to remain what they were if they knew what was waiting for them in the dark side.

She grinned and watched the corruption spread in Prim as black veins appeared at the corner of her mouth and eyes…

She was lost. There was no turning back for her now, but it was obvious that she wouldn't want to even if it was possible. Confirming that thought, she moaned and grabbed her mistress' big round ass, pushing her tongue deeper.

Aster gasped and shivered as she felt it lengthening inside of her pussy.

She clenched her teeth and panted, sensing the orgasm rushing toward her like a storm. It was gonna be big, oh yes it was gonna be big…

She started spasming and a scream of bliss left her mouth along with a torrent of juice from her cunt ; she erupted inside her pupil's mouth who tried to swallow as much of it as she could, thirsty to get more of that corruptive feeling.

She came again and again, from the first time by someone's mouth and this alone multiplied her pleasure.

The orgasm came and went by, leaving her exhausted. She stumbled backwards and separated Prim's face from her crotch, just in time to witness her true fall.

If she was feeling satisfied, Prim on the other hand, seemed hornier than ever: her breath was really short and accompanied by whimpers and groans, her whole body was trembling as she felt the corruption violently spread in her.

She looked lost, not understanding what was happening to her. Her sclera was pitch black, her irises blood red and small black veins like roots ran from the corner of her eyes to her temples.

Her whimpers grew crescendo, deeper and faster, her breath more ragged. Her two hands cupped her pussy as if to hold the heat that was boiling in her and-

She leaned forward and let out a wild scream, her face marked with an avid madness as she was introduced to the wrecking power of the orgasm.

She screamed and screamed, her hands overflowing with pussy juices, she screamed her lungs out as her whole skin, glistening with sweat, shifted to violet. Her wings fell off and her breasts and ass started to swell, bigger and rounder.

Aster was watching a few steps further, a feeling of pride birthing in her heart as she watch the innocent fairy get corrupted.

And pain exploded in her.

Her cries covered Prim's as she took her head in her hands, unable to think. The pain was too intense, drilling in her body, coming from everywhere and nowhere. She had no idea what was causing it. After a few seconds it receded, replaced by an equally strong lust, rising in her like a geyser before it erupted with fury.

She roared like a beast, her eyes feral with pain, power and pleasure, her open mouth letting her serpentine tongue madly flickering into the air. The more her pupil transformed, the more herself was feeling powerful, it felt like Prim's corruption was feeding her own. Her body spasmed and her new changes unraveled.

Her head still stuck between her arms, she felt a pressure appear at its top. Parting her hairs, two horns started to grow but not bull ones like Lilith, no… Those horns lengthened backwards, shaped elegantly into a horizontal S, hard and strong. Like a queen's. She started spasming and her screams turned to moans. Her previously satiated desires were set aflame again, infusing in her body along with the desire to corrupt.

Her tail flickered. At the tip of the arrow that finished it, a sting slowly grew out, already dripping with liquid corruption.

Her already massive tits grew bigger, gorgeously standing on her chest as if gravity meant nothing.

She looked at her transforming thrall, and green flames blazed in her irises, raging with raw power. From the corner of her eyes grew the same pattern of veins that Prim's had, but where Prim's were black, hers were green.

The pain had entirely subsided, leaving only a feeling of pure power and bestial lust.

In the meanwhile, Prim had kept welcoming the corruption in her soul, now begging for those changes to happen. Her scrawny and shy figure had let place to the hourglass shape of a true seductress, her almost non-existent breasts now huge and sensitive beyond imagination, her ass so firm and juicy she couldn't help caressing it.

And she kept cumming. Continuously.

Her nails lengthened into claws, and she opened her mouth to show her canines to the world as they became sharp fangs.

She looked over at her mistress, feeling herself overflowing with desire, with lust and with adoration. She was so grateful. So horny. She had done this to her, she had given her this gift, she had offered her a pleasure she couldn't have ever imagined. On her back, her skin stretched and twisted as bat wings replaced her old ones, much stronger and faster. She moaned as her tail grew about her ass, and with a final squirt of juices, her orgasms died, leaving her panting and exhausted.

She brought her drenched hand to her face and, stretching out a tongue far longer than when she woke up this morning, avidly licked it clean.

Aster walked over, savouring how powerful she felt now, and how having transformed a cute innocent fairy into this dark and perverted being, filled her with contentment. This felt amazing. She could feel a part of herself resonating in her pupil, and her heart swelled when she realised the bond they were united by.

Prim stood up, and pressed her luscious body against her mistress'. She felt so alive… better than she had felt in years: wilder, stronger. And so much hornier.

"Thank you…" she purred. "Thank you for giving me this…Aster". She had pronounced her name with a delicious mix of love, adoration and submission.

Aster looked down at her, thinking that after all, there was still a lot of her previous being left. She had seemed so shy, weak and vulnerable when she had first seen her, and even if she was much more powerful now, the way she looked at her showed she would still need her.

She was fine with it. She even liked it.

Cupping her adorable face with a hand, she brought their mouths together in a kiss full of lust and love.