Split into pairs.

Your party makes their way to the back. There are two doorways at the end of the hall, and yet they cost you next to nothing, at least in comparison to the kind of money you've seen. Just like she said there aren't four, so you'll have to split. You ponder to yourself who would be the better bunkmate... Fang, Lalarin, or Delphi. Before you can come to a decision, however, one speaks up.

"Me and Kyle can share one," says Delphi.

"Ooh. That works for me," Fang says with at thumbs-up. "No arguments there."

"I guess I don't get a say in this, huh?" you ask.

"Sorry, Kyle. You're stuck with me." Delphi snickers. "Is that a problem?"

Fang starts to nudge her companion towards the far door. "Well, let's get going. Tonight's pretty hot, so maybe we should just sleep in our birthday suits to make sure we don't get sick, huh?"

"But it's actually quite cold tonight," says Lalarin. "Autumn is here."

"Then I'll keep you warm!"

The two awkwardly fumble through the door and leave you and Delphi alone in the hall.

Delphi lets out a sigh at last. She floats down to rest on your shoulder. "Kyle... It's been quite a day, hasn't it?"

"You can say that again," you reply.

"I had a lot of fun though. You know, travelling with you. I think we deserve some rest."

You turn the knob and step inside. "I agree."

The room itself is tiny. The bed could barely fit one person, and there's hardly any room to stand otherwise. But it's better than nothing. You let out a sigh of relief as you sit down on the bed and slip off your magic boots as Delphi takes off again. There's a lot to think about, but you can't let the stress keep you up. Vivi is out there potentially in danger, so you're still on the clock. You slip out of her suit piece by piece until you're dressed in only a pair of fancy pants. You take the waist between your thumb and fingers, and then look to Delphi who sits atop a small table nearby.

"Don't stop on my account," she says.

"Now who's the pervert?"

"Oh just get undressed and slip into bed already. It isn't like I'm getting under there with you. I'll just take up a corner, or maybe sleep here. That's why I wanted to share the room with you. It gives you a room to yourself. So don't say I don't do nice things for you."

You slide down your pants and crawl under the covers in your underwear. "Thanks, Delphi."

What a day indeed. Man, this bed isn't all that comfortable though, that's for sure. You sit up and grab the pillow in hopes fluffing it up a bit will help. Then, you're blinded by a cloud of dust. Your world spins. You know exactly what's happening, yet it caught you completely off guard. Everything stretches and warps until you're left stunned on your back partially sinking into the stiff pillow on your back, though now said pillow is big enough for several more!

You groan and hold your head. "Why did you do that?" you ask.

Now that you're small, once again Delphi stands at your height. She flutters down to land her heels on the pillow between your legs. She kicks her shoes off the bed and sticks out her tongue. Suddenly, she throws her arms up, and then her purple ropes extend around your torso and tightly bind you still. Your arms are stuck to the sides of your body.

"This is when I betray you, Kyle," Delphi says with a grin.

"Excuse me?"

She giggles and kneels down to bring her lips close to yours. Her long hair falls to the pillow next to your head. "Could you imagine?" she whispers and gives the rope a tug. "But no. I have something else in mind."

"You don't have to tie me up for that."

"But isn't this so much more fun?" She caresses her hands down her dress. "I've been waiting to do this for so long. You have no idea."

She slowly slides the dress down her sexy physique--something you could hardly notice given her size before. She's left in black underwear--her hair so long that it flows all the way down to her hips from the side of her head. Her wings flap--swirling, hypnotic pattern of violet. She has painted nails both on her feet and hands to match, and she stares towards your trapped body. Her bold lashes flutter. All you can do is gaze up her body. She has slender legs, curvy hips, a smooth flat stomach, and a perky bust, all decorated and tightly bound within a set of lingerie.

As she lowers herself down again with her knee pushing down against the pillow between your legs, she presses her lips softly against yours. "Kyle... Do you know how pixies are made?"

"They come from flowers, right?" you answer.

"That's right. We have the bodies of women yet we aren't meant to reproduce. Thankfully we have each other, but when you think about it, it's a rather twisted fate. Imagine it. Certainly a fellow pixie can satisfy my cravings, but a pixie is also doomed to never truly feel the sensation of a cock. A real one. We're simply too small. All we could do is hug it--wrap around the shaft like a pole dancer."

"Still pretty hot."

She grins and pulls the rope tighter. Her hot breath tickles your neck. "When I unlocked this special power, my imagination went wild. Do you understand?"

"You could be the first pixie to ever actually have a man."

"Unless some other shrinking magic was involved. I imagine it's extremely rare for something like that to happen. I've gone my whole life only thinking about how it would feel. The hot skin. The rigidness. Now because of my power, I can have it. Something others in the Cackling Woods thought to be impossible. Oh fuck. I can't take it anymore. I'm taking you now, and you can't stop me!" She plunges her tongue deep into your mouth in a heat of passion. Her legs wrap around you, and she immediately begins to grind her body forward and back--kissing nonstop with only brief moments to take a gasping breath.

She knows I wouldn't say no.