“You know, you should have told me that you have become you again,” the fairy said rather crossly. “And since when you have become you again?”
“Aww, don’t be mad. Just a few days ago.”
“And you’re sleeping with this fish already? That’s awfully zippy of you.”
Elena just giggled. She was so happy to see her.
The little fairy was smaller than a little pinkie of a baby. She flew in through the narrow spaces between the leaves and found Elena sleeping in the arms of her lover. So, she flew to her ear and shouted, “E-LAY-NA!” which sounded just like a whisper since she was so small. She woke up and found the flying fairy, hovering around in front of her face. Elena was delighted to see the fairy. She turned to the other side away from Darius so that he would not be disturb.
“I knew you would come,” she whispered.
The fairy replied, “You should have let me know.” Golden dust trickled down from her butterfly wings as she fluttered them and spun around. “You know, just released your scent and I’ll come and find you, zippy fast, you know, before you can down seven shots of Teq or scramble an egg or make a toast.”
“Seven shots of Teq? What is that? Where have you been? You’re being your wild self again, aren’t you?”
“Ohhh, I’ve been around. In fact, I just came back. It’s lonely to be a fairy. And what a beautiful fairy at that. But don’t get me side-tracked. Why do you smell different? You really smell different. I picked up the scent a day ago and I followed it. I didn’t think it was you cause I know your smell. It’s different. It was all very strange. Strange smell, brought by the winds. I never smell anything like that in the forest or anywhere else. So, I was flying along, looking around and there I saw you, I mean your love nest, blossoming out of the tree. And you picked the tallest tree. Showing off, are you?”
And Elena smiled lovingly not looking at the fairy directly as the little fairy zipped to the front of her eyes. As she reflected back, she was rather embarrassed about the whole event.
“This is fishy. It’s about the fish, isn’t it? That’s why you change your smell. It must be to lure him. Hmm. To make him hot, to drive him mad, oh, you naughty naughty girl. How I wish I can change my smell like that? Then, it’ll be SO easy. You know, not having to seduce them, in person, I mean, and just have them crawling over and lick my feet and suck my toes. Uuh, how I hate you.”
The fairy flew in random spirals leaving a trail of golden dust and arrived back right in front of Elena’s face. “You really like that fish, don’t you.”
Elena just smiled sweetly as a reply.
“But I want you too. You know that. We have a thing going. And I don’t care.” The fairy took off her magical blue dress while hovering in the air, flew and hung it on a small twig, flew back and stood on Elena’s arm with her hands on her hips. “I’m all naked now, as you can see.” Although she was very small, but Elena could see her expressive figure. Then, she flew up, soaring high to the ceiling, performed two vertical loop in the air, leaving her golden dust in her wake, which floated for a short while, forming two overlapping circles before slowly drifting down like snowflakes. She plunged towards Elena’s bare feet. Flying close to and along the contour of her legs, she suddenly grew. She grew and grew until she was the size of Elena and she was on top of her, straddling her, their groins met, they laughed.
She bent forward, caressing Elena’s face and brushing her hairs. They looked at each other like long lost lovers. They kissed like long lost lovers do. Elena wanted to hug her so tightly but her wings were in the way, so she whispered to her ear after the long kiss, “Your wings…” The fairy said, ‘Oh!” and kissed her again and retracted her magical wings into her back, which now looked like two painted pairs of butterfly wings, the fore wings and the hind wings, on her back.
They kissed voraciously, not letting go of each other. They seemed to have this hunger for each other. The fairy licked her face and ate her ears. She proceeded to eat her all the way down. Elena’s whole body was twitching uncontrollably. When their lips met again, Elena said, “I miss you so much.”
“Oh yeah, and you sleep with this prick first?”
“He was … well … nearby.”
“Handy, huh. I’m not mad. I’m so happy to see you. And you tasted of him, all over you, yuck!”
“Aww…, he’s not that bad.”
Then their roles switched and Elena was eating her out. While all these intimate kisses were going on, the light moaning and groaning dissolving into the air, the elf just slept through them all, tired to the bone. The next morning, Darius was very surprised when he found another beautiful naked lady right beside his beautiful naked lady, in the arms of each other. Suddenly, he felt like an outsider, intruding into the lovely affairs of these lovely beings.
The two girls were still sleeping although it was midday for their night activity went well into the wee hours. Darius was sitting in a corner munching some grapes and wondered distastefully, who the hell is this? He scrutinized her body which was opened wide, leg spread and arms on the side. Elena was sleeping on her side next to her with one leg over hers nudging that sensitive spot and one hand just below her breast.
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He had never realized how fragile Elena looked. She was thin and slight and pale. In contrast, the other girl looked robust, slender and slightly tanned. She had deep brown hairs and well-formed lips. The shape of her breasts was clearly visible although she was sleeping on her back. Her thigh and her calf were very well proportioned, rather meaty, against Elena’s skinny legs. Most importantly, she looked more mature like someone who had long left puberty but yet to reach female adulthood, that strange period in which love was everywhere and everything seemed possible. Elena was still pretty much a teen, a half-form female. A new desire started to burn in him, the desire for this young female.
The fairy was the first to stir. She opened her eyes slowly and blinked them hard. She wriggled her head and sat up carefully extricating her arm from Elena. The mass of her breasts dropped down into the perfect form of pears. Her nipples stood out confidently. She rubbed her eyes and brushed her hairs. Soon, she saw Darius looking at her from the far corner and instinctively folded her legs. She smiled to him radiantly as she could not think of anything else that was appropriate for her to do, and then she introduced herself,
“Hi. I’m Fannie.”
“Hi, I’m Darius. Good afternoon.”
“Yeah, spare me the usual good manners shit. And your dick is up. Haven’t seen a naked fairy before, have you.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, I can’t help it.” Darius was not a bit embarrassed about his little brother but was quite surprised at her openness and direct manner.
“Yeah, yeah. No need to be sorry. I know. He’s the most honest part on the male body,” she said while getting up and walked towards the fruit wall, which was just beside Darius. He watched her as her long legs took their strides.
“Pretty well stock here. She thinks of everything. I can sure have some berries.” She picked some berries and sat down beside Darius.
“Don’t you need to do something to your brother. He seems a bit tense. And don’t look at me. I’m not doing it for you.”
“No, no. Don’t. He’ll calm down.”
“Sure? Don’t mind me, if you need to do it. It’s alright you know. When you got to go, you got to go. I’ve seen it many times.”
“No, no. It’s alright. So, er, Fannie, you said that you’re a fairy?”
“Yeah, I’m a fairy. You can’t tell, right. I live around here. El and I are neighbours. There really aren’t that many magical beings left in this part of the forest. Too many activities. Too many beings. Too many types of beings. So, we, the traditional magical beings, mostly knew each other. Yeah,” she explained, turned to look at Darius for a moment, and continued, “and since we’re both beautiful girls, naturally, we’re attracted to each other. All fairies are beautiful. And you’re quite handsome for an elf. So, how did you meet her?”
“Oh, we met at Oldbark. He … rescued me from drowning.”
“Oldbark? Rescued you? Are you sure? That creep, rescued you? Now, that’s something you don’t hear every day. Usually, he just kills. Any deer or squirrel or monkey or rabbit that wandered into his domain get strangled by his vines. Any birds that fly in get shot by his thorns. We spend a lot of effort in keeping the animals away from him.”
Darius was surprised by what she said. He did not know that Oldbark could be that brutal. “Maybe he just like to be alone.” Darius felt funny at defending Oldbark.
Then, he asked, “Why did you call him a creep?”
“Why? Coz he is a creep. He reads your mind, among many other things that he does. That makes him a creep and a pervert. I’m sure he’d read your mind. You may not realize it, but he has. He’s never going to let any thinking to go by without reading all those things out of it. He calls them Knowledge.”
“Yes, I found out but …”
“And you didn’t care?”
“Well, he rescued me, I was unconscious and there’s nothing I could do.”
“Aaahh, an unconscious prey. Convenient. And while his tendrils were crawling all over you, penetrating you through the pores, you were unconscious and you couldn’t even resist. Poor boy. You were raped, you know. Fucking raped.” She seemed to be entirely sympathetic to his encounter. “That’s why I’ve never visited El whenever she was in Oldbark. I don’t want that creep inside my head. And worse, he can do things to you.” She plucked out a berry with her long fingers and put it into her mouth. And she plucked another one and held it out to Darius who was rather surprised. But before he could take it, she put it into his mouth.
“What are those tendrils?”
“They are like furs, almost translucent, and very small and thin, smaller and thinner than actual furs. They’re all over the vines and the branches and the stems and the leaves. Once they touch you, they’ll grow into you and they connect to your nerves and from there, to your brain. Then Oldbark can access your brain and all those stuff in your head will go to him in less than a blink of an eye. That’s how fast it is.”
Darius was rather uncomfortable after listening to her description.
“Horrible, right. Isn’t it a fucking rape. And worse, he can know things that you, yourself, didn’t know, you know.”
“What … what do you mean? Elena tried to explain to me once but I don’t really get it.”
“Well, it’s not every day that you meet with a super-mind-reading-pervert. It’s basically this: Oldbark is at least a four-dimensional being.”
“What?”
Fannie looked at Darius like she was figuring him out. “We are three-dimensional beings. Meaning that we can move freely in space. Space, like the room here, is three dimensional. We can move left right, up down, front and back. So three ways, three dimensions. Oldbark has at least one extra dimension called time. He can move freely in time. I don’t know whether he can physically move back in time, but at least his consciousness can. Or, how else can he know things about our past that we ourselves don’t?”
“Can you err.. elaborate on that? The last bit about knowing our past.”
“I see that your brother has calmed down,” she said.
Darius was a bit surprised by her comment. He was quite immersed in her explanation and figuring how much exactly that Oldbark and thus Elena had known about him.
“It’s alright. It’s cute now. I’m quite interested in that part of the male anatomy.”
“Can you continue, please.”
“Well, our memory can only record what we see or hear or all the stuffs our perceptions tell us. And, specifically for seeing, we can see what’s in front, but not the back because we don’t have eyes on our butts. We also can’t see what’s above and below because we don’t have eyes there as well. So our memories are devoid of all these details. Oldbark has a spatial view. He can see the whole space. So he sees not just the front, but the back, the above and the below, in short, the whole fucking environment surrounding the subject. And since our memories are of things past and devoid of all things we can’t see, how can he know about the things we can’t see? It’s like some guy who fucked my ass from behind and I never bothered to turn around to see who he was, I would never know who he was. Right?”
“Right…” Darius replied softly, slowly, as if deep in thought. Or, rather he was imagining the thing from behind and could not help himself in thinking about her choice of analogy.
Fannie took another berry and said, “But Oldbark knows. How? He must have been able to travel back in time to that specific point in time and see everything. That’s how he knows. It’s been confirmed.”
“How?”