Jizz Alert!!

You feel your cum rising past your prostate, entering your shaft!

“Inside! Inside!” Tinkerbell cries, rushing her words. “You’ll feel it more INSIDE, Commodore!”

But it’s too late, you’re caught up in the cumming sensation. It may not be as intense as if you did go inside your own body (cock?), but it is still good. Very good. And it’s not just in a cock your disembodied presence doesn’t have - It is an orgasm that spills out past boundaries you do not have! It almost mystically makes you more aware of more than just you and your exploding cock. Like naked Fairies.

You are aware Tinkerbell has waited perhaps too long tribbing on your cockhead. Her wings have to rapidly whirr to keep from getting jizz on them. Her blond cunt had been on the brink of itself cumming; it is sopping wet. Pussyjuice rains down as she whizzes away.

Her drops fall on Silvermist. The water-talent Fairy lets them - She is rushing up from your balls! She reaches your cockhead just behind your jizz. She reaches out her hands and tries to tame the fluid that threatens to mess up their gossamer wings.

She does it, her hands barely feeling your hot jizz (though some splatters against her nude tits and belly.) She bends your stream of cum away from Tinkerbell, saving her.

For seconds. Pixie dust has been lifting your cock skyward, but the Asian Fairy had been holding it steady. Your cock is now being bobbed about by the **** of your shooting load. Silvermist’s talent can control either the fluid from your balls or in your flesh. But not both! And the wobbling takes your jizz closer and further away with nearly an unpredictable timing. Her skill is put to the test.

“Wow! I’ve never seen a sparrowman cum this long!” Tinkerbell says. “Human men are more remarkable than our men.”

“I have been like Zarina and experimenting, I am afraid. I have been keeping our Commodore from ejaculating to build up his pleasure. He rightfully should have had three, maybe four, by -”

Your fountain of jizz breaks up, getting free from Silvermist’s efforts. There is not as much coming out of you, but you are still cumming. And a glob splashes on the tip of one her her wings!

“Silvermist!!” Tinkerbell cries out and risks getting gunked up herself. She grabs onto her nude friend’s arm and a wrist; the naked friend wraps her hands around Tinkerbell’s arm and hand. Large dollops of your hot cum get on their faces and tits. One even lands a direct hit on Silvermist’s brunette twat.

Flying low because of the extra weight and not looking where they are going, Tinkerbell crashes them against your bent leg. Reflexively protecting her wings, she is no longer flies. She, and Silvermist between her legs, slide and skid down your hairy thigh.

They end up in a large puddle of your jizz on your hip. Tinkerbell beat her wings strongly - and push Silvermist away from her body so she could use her own wings to take her weight off her - and just manages to keep from falling off you and onto the mattress below.

She looks up to reassure herself the pixie dust was still holding up your cock. She tests to see if it was about to soften over towards them. Your jizz is now just drooling down your shaft. She brings some back. She tastes your cum. She smiles, first at it, then her friend. “Have some, Silvermist. It’s good! The Commodore is a sweet man.”