Chapters tagged vidia

by MoteDog

Chapter 16

The tender dory the Fairies are flying over, and Jessica and you are riding in, gently approach the deck of Captain Hook’s pirate ship. It does not come to a tender landing: At the last moment, the ship heaves up against the boat’s keel with a sickening thud! You non-fliers have...

by MoteDog

Chapter 17

“Where do we stand, Commodore?-Oh!” Zarina isn’t sure as you come hurtling at her if you are going to stop in time. You do, but only because you grab onto the railing in front of ship’s (steering) wheel. Your happy thoughts had propelled you for a closer look at the “_Pirate_” Fa...

by MoteDog

Chapter 27

Within the puddle of jizz they writhe in, Tinkerbell and Silvermist continue to bump and grind against one another, forcing wave after wave of cums from their sexes and secondary pleasures from their tits and other erotic zones. They are doing all this on your body. While they a...

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Chapter 28

“It’s nice to see you, too, Vidia,” Tinkerbell says. Her frown is softened by the frenemy-ship that has developed between them. “I am afraid this is more my fault,” Silvermist says. “I don’t want to hear it.” The brunette with the NYC attitude has turned her attention to you. O...

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Chapter 29

Silvermist titters at the way Tink is talking to their commodore. “Shoo! Shoo! Go! Go! Cum! Cum!” Tinkerbell, too, is amused and shows her friend where your presence is. “Shoo! Shoo!” she says, making the motions. Well, Commodore may have become their pet name for you, but it ha...

by MoteDog

Chapter 30

You're blown under air talent Fairy’s rumps and between her thighs. You resist the wind only when you come to her cunt. Pixie dust and pussyjuice whip by you. Without hands, you try to hold onto her flapping lips; without lips, you try to suck on her whirling clit. Without warni...

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Chapter 31

You are aware of the gathering breezes collecting more in you than outside of you. Without a belly, you develop a stomach ache. Without a release, the conflicting air masses storm to get away from each other. Your bite of awareness is pushed outwards. In all directions. Your pre...