A Fairy

A foot tall woman with pale green skin, long purple hair, and clear wings appears. She's dressed in a short blue dress that clings to her small lithe body. She floats a few inches in the air, smiles and does a curtsy. "Good morning master, my name is Ceres, how may I be of service?"

You give the tiny woman a lecherous smile and begin unzipping your pants. "Do you know what we used to call your kind at the wizards academy Ceres?" You ask.

The fairy stares at your crotch with obvious fear. "N-no."

"Conjurers' Fleshlights." You tell her with a cruel laugh snatching her out of the air with one hand.