Try to compose yourself.

Taking deep breaths, you remain against the trunk of the tree, partly because it would be even more humiliating if you were to drop to the ground from pleasure. Though this unnatural stimulation continues to distract you, and it doesn't help that it's near impossible to keep tabs on Delphi, Fava, Rose, and three other beautiful little butterflies. That's how you once again are caught by surprise. This time, Delphi extends purple ropes from her body to grab your wrists, and she pulls them up and over your head. Before you know it, you're bound to the tree, turning your place of safety into your prison. You try to move, though it's difficult to break her mighty bindings. You might be able to given enough time, however--

"Ah~!" Once gain, you're weakened by the intensity of Delphi's touch. There's no snapping these magic ropes at this rate.

She glides her entire body up your shaft as she hugs it tight. "Mmm. How does this feel, I wonder?"

Fava aids in her conquest, and so do the others. They work in perfect tandem to remove your belt and slip down your pants. Pixies aiding one another in their joint love for all things mischievous is dangerous indeed. It doesn't take long before you're completely bare on the bottom half, which only makes your cock feel more sensitive against the fresh air, and all the eyes looming. The tease of what's to come alone causes you to clench your teeth in arousal.

One, and then two, and after that, three of the pixies grab onto your manhood. The tickle of their hands and wings, followed by the stroking sensation of their bodies and firm grips rubbing every inch they can cover, causes your knees to buckle and groans of pleasure to struggle behind closed clips. If it wasn't for your hands tied to the tree above your head, you might collapse to your knees. One even drags her tongue up around the head, and as tiny as it may be, it's still an **** sensation. Delphi joins in next, where she sits on top as if she's riding a mount. Fava then comes in too, albeit more hesitant. She joins Delphi in mounting the wild bull.

"Ahh... F-Fuck." You gasp desperately, though through it all, you start to leak. It drops from the head onto flowers below, and it doesn't take long for one pixie to notice, and then the rest.

Pixies rarely interact with men at all. Whether this is something erotic to them or not, simply exploring your dick is probably fascinating to them. And when they see the nectar fall, one immediately licks it up.

Delphi turns and stares daggers at Rose. "Have some too," she demands.

"Y-Yes, Mistress," she says nervously with a face radiant with red. She takes some in her hand like a bee to pollen and eats it, licking her lips after--panting heavily now. "It's good."

"It is?" asks one.

"I heard it's good!" says another.

Again like a bee, it's like when one sting attracts the hive to attack. Your eyes widen as they go even harder, and with your face burning hot, and your body shaking, you feel as if there isn't a chance you can last more than a few more seconds before you burst! It's far too intense. Any normal man would have came in seconds. It's a pure miracle you've made it this long, with so many girls giving it attention.

Delphi then lets loose yet another binding rope, but this time, around the neck of Fava. She forces her right in front of your throbbing weapon with the looming threat of sudden fire. "Rose, hold her still!" she demands.

Leaving the others to play, Rose grabs Fava from behind, now trapping her in two different ways.

Delphi crawls down onto your shaft like a panther, and while continuing to hold Fava's leash, she turns back to you with a lick of her lips. She allows her dress to fall short, allowing her ass to stick up into the air, covered only be a tiny, erotic pair of laced panties. Though you can barely focus on anything right now--just the unbearable pleasure and the sound of playful giggles. On top of that, the panic of Fava.

"Wait, wait!" the pixie pleads. "L-Let's talk about this!"

"You owe Kyle an apology for a bunch of things, don't you, Fava~?" Delphi asks.

"I'm... I'm... Sor--" But her words are cut short.

The groan that comes from your lips agape is much louder than you mean it to be, though with the rumble of your balls reaching their limit, and your mind going fuzzy as your body both weakens and tenses at the same time, it's impossible to hold back. While it already felt like every stroke was pushing the edge, at the end, it's enough to leave you light-headed. The pre-emptive drops suddenly erupt into a volcanic explosion. The initial throbbing causes you to gasp aloud, and as you pulse over and over again, finally releasing all there is from your overwhelmingly sensitive member, it blasts the mischievous pixie Fava, getting only a little on Rose behind her. She gasps and moans, and whether it makes it better or worse for her, she knows far more about the outside world than the pixies of the Cackling Woods do, so she knew exactly what was coming.

Delphi tugs on the rope around Fava. "Keep going, Kyle... and you girls better not stop either."

"What's happening?" one asks with wide eyes and eager excitement.

Another wraps her legs around it and bucks her hips. "It's... It's pulsating so much!"

The reaction continues for longer than usual, which makes sense given your state. All you can do is tug on your bindings and continue to orgasm until nothing is left. It's a burning ecstasy--not something you've felt before. Even after you're done, and they continue to play, the sensation is near torturous. Contact feels amazing still, despite it falling down, and there being nothing else to come out.

Delphi's laugh is booming. "Okay, stop stop!" With her tongue between her teeth, she looks back to you once more before giving her dress a tug back down. She flicks her wrist, and not only is Fava freed, but you are as well.

You slouch down to sit between the roots at the base of the tree with heavy breaths.

Fava, however, is absolutely coated. She lands in the tall grass and shivers. "A-And this is my punishment. We're square now, right?" she asks after wiping dry her eyes.

Delphi lands next to her. She drags some of it off her cheek with a finger before forcing that finger into her mouth. "Maybe."

She coughs. "Hey! I think this is far more than enough! How am I supposed to get clean after this? It's gonna take like a hundred showers!"

"Oh relax. You'll be fine. I'm sure Dix can brew you up a potion to help get it all out."

Fava crosses her arms, pouting. It's a strange sight. One would think someone would be a lot more disturbed and upset by being absolutely painted white by somebody maybe six times their height. Many of the creatures in Abso are strange, though pixies are a step beyond something like a bunnyfolk or elf. Fae creatures are bizarre by nature. Still, she doesn't seem super stoked by the lack of any way to clean herself until she's able to get back home.

Not yet pulling up your pants, you sit with both hands over your groin. "... But now you're gonna have to make this up to me, Delphi."

"What? But you looked like you were having so much fun!" She sticks out her tongue and blows a raspberry in your direction.

You breath out a stuttering exhale. "I think it's about time we bring our resident alchemist the final ingredient. And this effect really better wear off like you said it would."

Meanwhile, Fava makes her walk of shame to the feet of her other body. It's difficult for her to fly now, but she makes it inside.

"You're leaving again already?" asks Rose.

Delphi steps over and brings a single finger to the chin of the other pixie. "Don't be sad, my little flower. We'll be back I'm sure."

Fava, now in the pilot's seat again, walks over. "... I feel so strange in here now."

"Mmm. Well, we can leave. Or--"

"I don't wanna sit like this any longer than I have to!"

You finally lift yourself up from the ground and your pants along with you. After tightening your belt, you take one last look in your back to make sure all is well, and against all odds, they're all still fine. You then look to your companions and nod. "Let's go then. And Delphi? I swear if you try something like that again, you won't be the one dishing out the punishments."

In response to that, she only grins.