Holding onto Fairy Cunt

You're blown under air talent Fairy’s rumps and between her thighs. You resist the wind only when you come to her cunt. Pixie dust and pussyjuice whip by you. Without hands, you try to hold onto her flapping lips; without lips, you try to suck on her whirling clit.

Without warning, she screams! And suddenly the current of tropical air is gone! Vidia falls!

Silvermist runs. Tinkerbell looks to follows the water talent Fairy; hesitates; wonders if she can help; decides she can’t, but runs too late. Vidia falls on her.

Only Vidia remembering at the last minute to use her wings saves the tinker talent Fairy from being hurt. But the wings get gummed up like other parts of her naked body from the drying jizz and pussyjuices mix that coats the nude Tinkerbell.

“It’s not enough to be attacked by a soul; I have to messed up with you, too.”

“The feeling’s mutual - Wait! A soul? The Commodore!” Tinkerbell forces herself up to sitting, causing Vidia to tumble rather inelegantly off of her. “Where is - Oh, there he is!” She looks between the brunette’s accidentally spread legs where you are still ‘holding’ onto the open cunt. (You have a flashback to when Iridessa and you had gone into Jessica’s.)

“The little pervert!” she snarls.

You feel drafts gather around the hole in front of your gaze. “Souls are related to breaths and air. I could blow you far out into the Sargasso Season, but….”