Recharging the Fairy

Thinking quickly, you snatch up the tiny naked winged woman and shove her in your pants pocket. Forcing a nervous chuckle, you respond to your sister.

"You, uh, weren't supposed to see that."

"You mean the naked fairy that just exploded out of that box?!" her voice hasn't lost its panicked quality.

"It's a gag gift," you say, trying to sound normal, "for a friend!" you hastily add. The look on Rose's face transitions from fear to doubt. That's good, you think, but could be better. Before you could reinforce the lie, though, you feel something in your pocket move around.

"What friend would want a tiny naked fairy doll?" Rose pushed. The point is solid, and deserves a response. Before you can formulate it, you hear the tiniest sound of fabric tearing from your pants. You cough to cover it up.

"And why are you acting so weird?"

"Listen," you say, feeling tiny warm hands begin to touch your penis through a hole in your pocket, "I've got to make a call," the tearing sound again, you back out of the room, "I'll talk to you later!"

Running up the stairs, you feel the fairy squirm through the bigger hole in your pants and wrap herself completely around your penis. Her warm body squeezes and gyrates as you move, of course causing blood to increase to the area. As you reach your bedroom, your penis is fully erect. Slamming and locking the door, you throw your pants and underwear off of you and look down. There, grinding and licking your penis, is the tiny fairy, totally engrossed in your enlarged appendage.

You reach down to pull her off, only to find that she is holding on for dear life. You wrap your hand around her, squeezing her breasts around your penis, causing an immense amount of pleasure to yourself, almost making your knees buckle. You slide the fairy up, her body surprisingly slick, until you reach the tip, then she squeezes and will go no further. You relax and let her slide back down, then try again. Over and over you slide the fairy up and down, soon forgetting that you are trying to remove her, fully enraptured by the sensation of masturbating with her. Sensing the building pleasure in you, she begins to moan, tiny moans that seem to speak directly to the primal part of your brain built for sex. It doesn't take long until you orgasm, seemingly gallons of sperm erupting, coating the tiny woman.

You release your grip around the fairy, who stretches her wings, lets go of your penis, then flutters onto your dresser, leaving a puddle of cum at her feet. On her face is the biggest smile such a tiny face could hold. She lifts her left hand, which is holding her wand, waves it around herself, and the sperm begins to absorb into her body. Closing her eyes, she screams in ecstasy, doubles over, then sighs.

"Thanks for the recharge, boss!" she squeaks in her tiny voice, "I'm all full up for some fun times! What do you want to do first?"