Suddenly: Fairies

Masturbating just wouldn't be right. Right? You're a succubus and a dom; you do not touch yourself just because you're ****. But what else can you do with...this...?

A strange light comes floating toward you. As it draws near, you can see the pale glow resolve into the figure of a small woman--a fairy. One of the more mischievous types of monsters. Only a hand tall, with wings that can be folded away, fairies look like extremely miniature elves. Soon another one appears, then a third; in moments you're at the center of a flurry of fae.

"This is it! This must be it!"

"Well, no wonder! So much haze!"

"What's this? What's this? Too big! Too big!"

"Big as mother?"

"No, but big!"

One fairy comes right up to your face to stare you in the eyes. "Where did come from!?" she demands, pointing an accusing finger at you.

"I'm from here," you respond on reflex. This swarm makes you feel confused. "I just, ah, leveled up some."

"New aura," comments one fairy--suggestively close to your crotch.

"Indeed. Turn it off!" the fairy in your face demands.

"I, uh, can't," you tell her. That fairy is starting to push on your penis with her small hands.

"Turn it off!" she orders again. "Plants and animals are troubled!"

"Look, I don't know how! And I definitely can't stop while...this is still hard!" You gesture at your member, calling attention to it--and the fairy pressing both her tiny hands against the glans.

The accusing fairy is still glaring at you. "Fine. We fix." You don't have long to ponder what that means before a swarm of fairies **** you.

Their teamwork is remarkable. Three of them tug your panties down in unison--two on the sides, and one working the waistband over your shapely ass. Five more unhook and remove your bra. Both are dropped atop you leather jacket.

Now that they have you nude, the fairies form a giant cloud and rush at your front. You back away in surprise--only to find a smaller cloud of fairies was behind you. Behind your knees, especially. You tip over backward, but a hundred small hands and fluttering wings catch you and guide your fall until they set you carefully on the ground. Now they can really go to work.

That fairy that had first begun teasing your penis is still there. She's gone past hands, though; now she's moving her small tongue all over the head. It's so small the ticklish sensation is almost unbearable. Then she pokes it into the tip of your urethra. Your hips buck slightly, trying to push into her mouth to find more stimulation. These tiny touches are torturous.

A second fairy joins her, then a third. The three together wrap their bodies around your member and begin rubbing up and down. You sigh in relief, finally feeling what you wanted.

A surprise hits you when something begins pressing against the entrance to your pussy. You look down and see a small group of fairies between your legs. Two of them are rubbing your labia, their small fingers squeezing it like they're trying to grab it. A third reaches forward and pushes her thin arm in, waving it up and down along your inner folds. As unused to the stimulation as you are, it feels wonderful.

Several more fairies fly up to your chest, beginning to play with your breasts and nipples. More move along your arms, your thighs, your stomach, your ears--soon every piece of your body is being teased. It's so tantalizing you can't take it; you need more!

The fairy rubbing your insides shouts something, but you didn't hear what. Suddenly you feel your outer labia being pulled open. Fresh air brushes against your exposed insides. All the fairies begin chittering in excitement about what they see. You moan involuntarily as the pleasure rises. You feel a tiny arm, then a second, push into your opening. They start pushing against your folds like they want to pry you open.

Then they do.

You gasp as something much larger than a fairy's arm pushes itself inside you. You try to look down at what, but you can't see anything beyond the fae on your breasts and the three still pumping your cock. They exchange a few shouts, all of them laugh--and then Hell begins.

The thing inside you keeps going, and you finally realize what it is: a fairy is climbing into you. "Naaaah, wait!" you try to shout. "I havenNNNNNt-!"

A familiar face appears before your eyes. "Silly succubus. Demons don't have hymens!"

You'll have to take her word for it. The fairy keeps moving forward, crawling from what you can tell. Her tiny hands grope around until they find a fold they can grab onto, her feet do the same; then she plunges forward another inch. Repeat. The further she goes, the harder it is for her to find anywhere with a firm grip; your juices are starting to lubricate everything. Copiously.

Then another one goes in. This one starts pushing the fairy above her from below, and the fairies outside push her. Soon their friend is sliding all the way into your depths. You can feel as her hands meet with your cervix. They begin to tease it, rubbing all over the entrance; then one arm shoves itself in. You gasp and your hips jump, a mini-orgasm rolling down your body and crashing out in a wave of juices. That fairy doesn't come out; she's anchored herself with that arm in your womb.

As though that were a signal, suddenly everything grows more intense. The fairies surrounding your penis unfold their wings and begin to beat them rapidly, creating powerful vibrations that travel down your member and straight into your brain. Another fairy flies up to it and begins playing with your urethra's entrance, before shoving her arm into it and beginning to pump it. Your nipples are being similarly abused, tiny hands prying them open so tiny fingers can fuck them.

And the fairy inside you. She wedges both arms into your cervix and pries it open, pulling herself fully into your womb. Two more fairies are already climbing inside you, squirming their bodies to bring you maximum pleasure. The fairy in your belly begins to dance: she spins about, she waves her arms, she unfolds her wings and starts beating them inside you.

The incredible stimulation makes your head go white. With all the stimulation you're suffering, you can feel your climax rising. But you don't cum. It just keeps building, higher and higher. You scream, cry out, then scream some more. Every nerve in and on your body is being mercilessly assaulted. Tears flood your eyes as you look to the fairy in front of you, the one who had ordered you to turn off your aura.

"Please-" you barely manage to squeeze out around moans.

"Trying to cum? Gotta make sure it's big! Only gonna need one, then you turn it off!"

You scream some more. These fairies must have done something to prevent you from cumming, because you're sure you're way past the climax line. If this goes on anymore, you're sure your mind is going to break. Already everything is blurring and turning hazy.

The fairy above you barks out an order, and all of a sudden your body hits its peak. A real peak. Higher than any its ever felt before. Your entire body goes taut. The fairy fucking your urethra with her arm jumps out of the way as a gallon of semen erupts in one giant, long stream. Wave after wave of juice squirts from your over-stimulated pussy, washing out the two fairies that were still in your tunnel, then spraying over ten feet of ground. Two minutes pass with your body drawn like a bowstring. Then you spend another five shaking as the orgasm continues. At that point you black out; how much longer the climax continues only the fairies can say.