Pixie-sized sex?

Yvette steps even closer to you, presses her hands and bare breasts against your chest, rises up on her toes, and whispers in your ear. “Be naked when I get back.”

Then she turns and walks off to the bathroom - purple hair, purple wings, perfect ass - leaving you smelling flowers and feeling dizzy.

Despite your excitement, you manage to get undressed without injuring yourself, and climb into the four-poster bed, on top of the bedclothes so that she can see that you’ve followed her instructions. You put your head back on the pillow and listen to the shower running, while your boner stands up straight and begs for attention.

After the showers turn off, you hear some indeterminate moving-about sounds which are probably Yvette toweling herself off. Then you hear rapid fluttering, and Yvette soars back into the bedroom, fairy-sized again, about the height of a paperback book, carried aloft by her flickering purple wings. She approaches and hovers about a yard above you, still naked, still beautiful, though now her damp hair hangs in limp waves down over her neck and shoulders.

She glances down approvingly at your erection. “My, my,” she says, and somehow, her voice has the same pitch as when she’s human-sized. “Now that’s a sight worth leaving the forest for.”

She descends, landing gracefully on your upper right thigh. Her weight is very slight, certainly not more than your cell phone. From close range, she takes a longer look at your cock, which is just about her height. “My, my, my,” she says again. “May I touch it?”

“Oh yes,” you tell her.

She reaches out and puts a palm on the shaft of your cock, just below the head. It twitches at her touch, slipping away from her for a moment. She makes contact a second time, this time stroking her tiny hand downward, exploring the rigid surface. It’s like being stroked by a feather, and you groan, clutching the bedsheets to hold yourself steady so that you don’t tip Yvette off your lap.

She looks up toward your heat-flushed face, gives you another mischievous smile, and then she ...