Chapter 189: Handle Fairies with Care (3)
Every time my lips brushed against the fairy's soft skin, I could feel the texture of her tiny pussy and the nectar slowly seeping out from within.
With each kiss, the sweet honey flowed into my mouth, and I could feel a small nub gradually rising from within her delicate flesh.
Because my lips were even more sensitive than my fingertips, I realized that the fairy's clitoris, too small to be properly felt with my fingers due to the size difference, was now rubbing against my lips.
"Since earlier... my belly has been feeling all tingly... My body is acting strange..."
Even though no one else was around to hear, Maggie was making excuses to herself as she masturbated using my lips.
"Could it be some kind of poison... making me itchy? So the more I rub it, the deeper inside my belly it tingles... and I can't hold back anymore..."
Since fairies had no males among them, she likely had no idea why her body was reacting this way and had never had the opportunity to learn.
To them, the concept of a man was probably just another race—like how I distinguish between rabbit beastfolk and cat beastfolk. They likely saw humans as either large and sturdy or smaller and softer, but nothing beyond that.
Moreover, since they had never been touched by human hands, there was no way she had ever experienced sexual stimulation like this. Not until I grabbed her and brought her to my mouth.
"Hnn... it's so tingly..."
At first, only a tiny amount of nectar smeared onto my lips, but now, so much of Maggie's honey was leaking that it pooled in my mouth, mixing with my saliva.
Just where was such a tiny body hiding all this nectar? No, of course, it wasn't actual honey stored like a bee's—it was just her own bodily fluids.
As I quietly felt Maggie rubbing herself against my lips, deliberately holding my breath, I noticed that her masturbation was gradually losing its momentum. That's when I realized I needed to help her a little.
Of course, if she noticed I was awake, she'd definitely flee, so I pretended to shift slightly in my sleep and subtly parted my lips.
"Ah...!"
As my mouth opened, warm breath escaped from within. Maggie suddenly froze, feeling my breath brush past her waist, pausing to check if I had woken up.
Of course, I had never actually been asleep, so no matter how much I was stimulated, I wasn't about to 'wake up' just yet.
If I had truly been asleep, my instincts would've likely made me swat at anything flying around my face, catching her before she could escape. But since I was conscious, I deliberately held back, pretending to stay asleep.
"It's so warm in here..."
Maggie placed her hand inside my lips, feeling the warmth of my saliva and the heat inside my mouth, confirming it with her own tiny fingers.
"Earlier today... it felt kind of good..."
As she gazed into the cavern of my mouth, Maggie swallowed her saliva audibly. I could hear the sound clearly through my nose and throat—did she even realize that?
She must have thought I was asleep, unaware of her touch or her voice, as she indulged in this secret act.
"Maybe... just a little bit? If I just put in the tingly part of my belly... it should be okay..."
Clinging onto my upper lip, she carefully placed one of her tiny feet onto my tongue. Because her foot was so small, the ticklish sensation was almost too much to bear, making it difficult to keep pretending I was asleep.
"Inside here... it's rough and feels nice..."
As Maggie trembled from the rough texture of my tongue against her soft sole, I had to resist the urge to swallow her whole and enjoy her completely. However, a naughty fairy using someone's sleeping body as her personal toy deserved a bit of a lesson.
It wouldn't be fair if only she got to feel good. She needed to learn that pleasure should be mutual.
"Hooooo...!"
"Kyaaah!"
I blew out a deep breath, making Maggie shriek in surprise as she hurriedly withdrew her foot from my mouth. In that instant, I snapped my lips shut tightly.
"Ah... No, wait!"
She desperately grabbed at my lips, trying to pry them open, but of course, her tiny hands weren't nearly strong enough to budge them.
I even clenched my teeth slightly and pulled my lips inward, cutting off her ability to rub herself against me. Maggie whimpered in distress, clearly flustered by the sudden interruption of her pleasure.
That was the perfect moment to shift her attention elsewhere.
Ziiiip.
I unzipped my pants.
As if I had just shifted in my sleep, I naturally moved my hand down to my crotch and subtly unzipped my fly. Since I had already been aroused from feeling Maggie's tiny foot and pussy against my lips, my cock was bulging noticeably through my underwear, even without direct stimulation.
"Mnn..."
Since she could no longer rub against my lips, Maggie hesitated, looking around for an alternative. She seemed hesitant to approach my hands, likely afraid of being caught. But then, she began to notice the scent rising from my crotch.
"What is this... it's scary..."
She stepped off my face, treading carefully across my chest, then down my abs toward my groin. It wasn't clear whether she was deliberately avoiding using her wings or if she was afraid the noise might wake me.
Or perhaps she was intentionally stepping on me, pressing down gently to excite me.
When she reached my crotch, Maggie hesitated in front of my swollen erection, still covered by my underwear. The first thing she did was take a deep breath, inhaling my scent. The unfamiliar, masculine aroma seemed to make her uneasy.
"It smells bad... but... I keep wanting to smell it..."
Her instincts as a female had clearly awakened. What should have been an unpleasant, musky scent instead made her body react in ways she didn't understand. Even as she told herself she didn't like it, she kept pressing her tiny face into my bulge, rubbing against the fabric of my underwear while taking in my scent.
"Mole... it's scary..."
With a frightened expression, Maggie carefully placed her hand on my cock, which was still hidden inside my underwear. Finally, she undid the buttons, allowing the massive thing to spring free.
"Ah...!"
As she watched my cock suddenly rise as if trying to pierce the sky, the fairy—smaller than my shaft—stood frozen, staring blankly at my groin.
The moment the button came undone, my already erect cock shot upward, making the fabric of my underwear part. Maggie, who had been standing in front of it, now found herself standing atop my pubic hair. She instinctively backed away as the strong, masculine scent from my groin hit her senses.
"The smell... it's like when you get too close to night-blooming flowers..."
Retreating as far as my stomach, Maggie hesitated, her tiny feet pressing into my lower abdomen. The strong, heady scent kept her from getting too close, but as she adjusted to it, she hesitantly stepped forward, her small feet pressing against my pelvis.
Rustle.
As her feet sank into my pubic hair, I felt the soft pressure. Her weight was so light that instead of pain, it felt like a gentle, pleasant push.
"Weird grass... it's all curly..."
Clinging tightly to my pubic hair with her tiny toes, Maggie reached out, grabbing my rigid shaft.
"What is this? It's not a mole... there's something else stuck to the top of its head..."
As she curiously ran her hands over the bulging veins on my cock, she felt the steady throb of my heartbeat.
"It's hot, hard... and throbbing..."
As she became accustomed to the scent, she no longer seemed to mind it. Instead, she pressed her face against my cock, rubbing her soft belly and thighs against it. The warmth of her delicate body made the blood rush to my cock, hardening it even further from its initial arousal.
"Huh...? It got even bigger...?"
Maggie clung to my cock like it was a pillar, rubbing her bare body against it. At this point, I could no longer pretend to be asleep.
"What are you doing?"
"Uh, uh...?!"
Caught embracing my cock, Maggie panicked and attempted to blink away using her fairy magic, but all she managed was to flutter onto my face, landing lightly.
"I, I mean... my friend was carrying a mole, and it looked uncomfortable, so I thought I'd take it out of its pocket..."
"A mole?"
She pointed at my cock, calling it a mole. I corrected her.
"No, this is called a dick."
"D... dick...?"
"Yeah. It's something that goes inside a woman's pussy to make both of us feel good."
"Pussy?"
Since this naive fairy knew nothing about male and female anatomy, I gently took hold of her tiny body, spreading her legs slightly as I rubbed her belly with my fingers.
"Eep... that tickles..."
"But it's not just ticklish, right? You feel something deep inside, a little throbbing, a subtle tingling moving through your belly?"
"H-How did you know?"
As expected, she didn't even realize her own body was aroused.
"When that happens, this is what you do."
Holding the palm-sized fairy in my hand felt like playing with a doll. But unlike a normal doll, her nipples and the slit of her tiny pussy were clearly defined, making her feel much more lifelike.
Her skin was incredibly soft, clinging to my fingers as I held her. On top of that, a sweet floral scent drifted from her body...
'A perfect little doll for playing with...'
"Mmn...!"
As I rubbed my index finger between her legs, I felt a tiny bump catch against my fingertip. Her clit was already swollen, and a small pink nub peeked out from her soft flesh.
"Hold still."
Spreading her tiny legs slightly between my thumb and forefinger, I exposed her pussy. A clear, sweet-smelling liquid was already leaking from her tiny slit, and the glistening red folds inside twitched as I looked at them.
'Could I even fit inside...?'"