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Chapter 13 by Bran_Hopewell Bran_Hopewell

Where are you going?

To a secret glade

Queen Clarion walked with you, walking in the air. Her dress melted away and while she was keeping pace, she kept you on her left side, and stayed slightly ahead of you, giving you an amazing view of her sculpted ass and the entrancing structure of her back with her four wings and the corded muscles moving them slightly. It was like she was creating a breeze and the blue stream of fairy dust radiating off her wafted in the eddies created in her wings.

That. Ass.

Queen Clarion cleared her throat authoritatively and then stopped. Her guards left Wendy and Peter...Petra now?...and pulled a curtain of hanging moss aside. I could see beyond them to the sides and there was nothing back there. But, as the guards moved the curtains, there was a place of light beyond.

"I know you're not a Pirate, grown-up," the Queen says and moves through the curtain off moss into the never-place. It was gorgeous beyond; furniture made impossibly huge mushrooms. Streams burbled and there was the twinkling of ethereal bells beyond. "What I don't know is how you got here. No one has left Neverland to the Human Realm in a while, save to fetch Ms. Darling," the Queen said and flashed a look over her shoulder at Wendy. That wolfish grin returned, if only for an instant. And then she looked you up and down as you followed her into the glade.

"But. You made a wish, Neverman. Neverland has heard it. And I'm here to grant it, as Queen of the Faeries, an emissary to a rare visitor from the Human Realm. She stopped and turned to face you, hovering in the air just a few feet in front of your face. Her tits were perfect; they didn't belong on an athletic body like hers, they belonged on a pornstar. Her hips flared wide and buxom. The light honey brown hair on her head matched the landing strip of fur right above her faerie slit which looked like it was dripping with...glitter? Is that what Pixie dust is...is it pussy...

"Ahem." Queen Clarion cleared her voice again, showing equal signs of amusement and annoyance. It was the same look a preschool teacher gives a petulent child. If preschool teachers were also praeternatually beautiful pornstars.

What? What was your wish? What's going on?

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