Playing with Fairies (Tinker Bell) (Patreon)

Weekly Patron Prompt #3

Themes: Minigirl, Bodyjob, Cock Worship, Cumbath

Word Count: 2,160

Summary:  Tink’s had enough of Peter’s childish antics and leaves him. Shortly after, she meets a man in the woods who shows her what she’s been missing out on, living with an eternal child.  This is a Reader Perspective piece, meaning its written in the second person perspective.

Playing with Fairies

  Tinker Bell was upset, to put it mildly. There was only so much a fairy could put up with really, and after waking up to find herself swimming in honey one too many times while Pan and his Lost Boys ran away giggling, Tink had had enough. It felt like it was every damn day with them, whenever they couldn’t find someone else to terrorize, they turned on the smallest most vulnerable member of their group, which just happened to be her.

Normally, Tink rather enjoyed their antics, when they weren’t aiming those mischievous young minds in her direction. She’d had quite a lot of fun with Peter Pan and his Lost Boys over their time together, but it didn’t stop Peter from treating her like a toy. The abuse had piled up and eventually the bad had outweighed the good. Finally, she was done with the whole thing. She’d up and left, flying away from the Lost Boy’s Hideout and off into the forest.

Now she was near the ocean, still within the woods but with a long beach of sand only a few hundred feet away. Tink floated along through the trees a little morose and unsure what to do with herself. She’d spent so long looking after Peter and his boys. What was she to do now? A grunt suddenly disrupted Tinker Bell’s thoughts, causing the fairy to look up.

What she saw made her eyes go wide on her tiny face and an involuntary gasp escape her lips. Before her was a man, clearly one of Hook’s pirates from his clothes and the pistol at his side. However, his attire wasn’t what got a gasp from Tink. No, her eyes slid past the pirate’s garb, past the pistol, down to what he was holding in his hand. The man leaned against a tree as he roughly jerked his long hard dick off, grunting and groaning, his eyes screwed shut in concentration.

Until of course, she’d gasped and caught his attention with the quiet noise.

-x-X-x-

You were a pirate. A guy’s got to eat right? You joined up with Captain Hook and helped him to pillage the coast of Netherlands on his pirate ship. There were good days and bad days. Sometimes the haul was decent, sometimes it was barely worth the time. The Indian Tribe in these parts didn’t make it easy, not to mention the damnable kid in green and his band of boys who apparently never grew up.

Seriously, you’d been with Hook for five years now, seen your captain go up against Peter Pan time and time again, and the boy never got older. He was in that time of his life where a single year should have seen him growing in leaps and bounds, should have made him unrecognizable… yet he never aged. He was always as young as the first time the ship had run afoul of him with you on board.

It was interesting, his relative immortality, but you didn’t think you’d go for it if you had to stay a kid forever. Only reason to really live was drinking and fucking, both of which children were ill prepared for. Not that you got much fucking on Hook’s crew. Maybe once in a very long while, but the Indian Braves hogged most of the human women in Netherland and successful raids that procured those beauties were rare, few and far in between.

Rarer still was you of all people getting to fuck one of them. So here you were, off the boat and ostensibly ‘scouting’ out the surrounding area. What you were really doing was taking care of business, eyes screwed shut and hand pulling at your hard thick member as you imagined Tiger Lily in front of you with her tongue out and breasts offered up for you to cum all over.

It was almost working too; you could feel the build-up in your balls when you heard a sudden gasp that brought your head up with a snap, your hand going instinctively to the pistol at your side. What you found made you stay that hand however and not draw the pistol. There was a fairy watching you, floating in the air as she stared at your cock. Not your face, not your weapon, not your garb which very clearly marked you as a pirate.

Oh no, this little perverted fairy was staring directly at the cock in your hand, her eyes wide and her mouth open in a silent O. When you stopped jerking off she noticed, glancing up at your eyes and then back down to your thick member. Her eyes bounced between your face and your length several times as her mouth opened and closed like a fish, whatever she might have wanted to say, failing to come out.

With a wide grin on your face, you took your hand off your pistol entirely and called out to her.

“Like what you see darling? Why don’t you come here and get a closer look? I ain’t gonna hurt you.”

You weren’t really expecting her to bite. You mostly said it as a matter of course, letting the fairy know you knew she was there and telling her off. She was supposed to blush at your offer and fly away so you could get back to what you were doing. Instead, the fairy actually took you up on it, hesitant yet resolute as she slowly floated closer until you could make out her features.

“Huh, hey aren’t you that Tinker Bell fairy? The one that’s always hanging out with Peter Pan and his gang?”

Ah, there was the blush now that she was closer, you could see her face pinking up. After a moment she answered you in a quiet musical tone.

“Used to be. Not anymore…”

As she got closer, she seemed to have eyes only for your cock. As soon as she was in reach you snatched the small fairy out of the air, your hand closing around her tiny body as her eyes widened and she squirmed in your grip. You held her fast, grinning at her.

“Hey, hey it’s okay. Let’s have some fun alright? I’m happy to show you what you’ve been missing while hanging out with that never aging boy all this time.”

Tinker Bell seems to grasp your intentions quickly because her look of wonder and awe she’d originally had for your cock morphs into one of fear as she glances between it and your face.

“It… it’ll never fit!”

You roll your eyes in response, chuckling as you bring up your free hand and push your finger between her small legs right against her tiny slit. She stiffens at the sensation and you feel a bit of wetness. The fairy is aroused by you, by your dick.

“Course not, but there’s other ways to have fun Tinker Bell. I’ll show you them.”

She blushes deeply and looks down, mumbling something that you barely make out. But it sure sounds like permission, so you grin and grind your finger down on her tiny cunt, causing the fairy to squirm in your grasp as you tease her. The small thing is soon panting and gasping for breath in your grasp, and it only gets worse when you begin to push your finger into her.

For her, a small fairy that’s barely bigger than your hand, your finger must be bigger than any fairy dick she’s ever even seen. Do fairies even have males? You really didn’t know. What you did know was that Tinker Bell was practically losing it as she humped against your hand, grinding down on your finger as you pushed it deeper in.

Her belly bulged under her green dress as you fucked her, and you couldn’t help wondering for a brief moment how the fuck fairy bodies worked, because she was taking your middle finger to the base now and moaning like a wanton whore even as her stomach bulged outwards with each bounce on your hand.

“Oh goooood yesssss!”

You can’t help chuckling again at the fairy’s sluttiness. Man, if she was a real woman you would have pushed her up against the tree and fucked her brains out while she begged for more. Still, this had potential to. She was certainly enthusiastic as her hips thrust against you, her small bubble butt bouncing up and down on your hand as you fingered the fuck out of her.

Soon she was cumming and you were forced to cover her mouth as she began to shriek, muffling her cries before they resounded through the whole god damn forest. You didn’t want anyone to come looking, not even your fellow crew members. This was your find after all, and you weren’t done with her quite yet.

Slowly withdrawing your finger from her stretched cunt as she moaned happily, half delirious with the pleasure, you settled yourself against the tree and slowly slid down until you were sitting at its base. Tinker Bell was still in your hand, and you brought her down to your huge engorged dick, letting her fall against it. She instinctively curled around your prick, arms wrapping around the shaft and nose nuzzling the head as she breathed in your musk.

Only then did the fairy’s eyes blink open and she realized what was in front of her. Glancing back at you, she flushed bright red at your raised eyebrows but after a moment she turned back to what was before her and began to lick and rub against your cock. Leaning back against the tree fully, you groan happily as the tiny fairy services you with her entire body, rubbing her gushing pussy against your length and ending up spreading her own fluids all over herself as a result.

Her small tits were nice, the little nipple nubs on them pressing against your dick in interesting ways. But her tongue on the tip of your cock was the best part, swirling around the head. It was unlike anything you’d ever felt, and you’d already been close before the fairy had even shown up. With a grunt, you begin to cum. Tinker Bell falls back in surprise and ends up acting as a bit of a sponge to keep you from getting messy as your seed flies back all over her body, coating her in the stuff.

The fairy is frozen for a moment, blinking stupidly through the layer of white cum now all over her. Some has managed to get in her mouth though, and you watch as she gulps it down, seeming interested in the taste. Then, before your eyes a change comes over the fairy as she suddenly lights up with enthusiasm. You watch, a mixture of amused and bemused as she hurriedly eats the rest of your cum off her body and even the bit that got on your belly as well.

Tinker Bell doesn’t stop until she’s consumed every last bit of your load, even going as far as to clean off every inch of your cock before falling back on your chest with a contented sigh and a happy burp. You find yourself chuckling at her antics once more.

“You like that Tinker Bell?”

Moaning, the fairy turns and nuzzles into your chest hair, her face rubbing against you.

“Mm, sooooo gooood. What was that, that white cream? It’s the best thing in the woooorld!”

So wait, cum was like drugs to fairies? Who the fuck could have guessed? More amused than bemused now, you grin widely. 

“It’s called cum. You wouldn’t know because you’ve spent so long with boys, but all real men can provide it.”

Tinker Bell moans at that, her hands slipping down as she touches herself brazenly, fisting her loosened cunt.

“I want more, I want more cuuuum…”

Oh this has possibilities. It seems you’ve turned Tinker Bell herself into your own little cum whore.

“Well, I can provide you with that Tinker Bell, so long as you’re willing to come with me.”

Nodding into your chest, the fairy gives her assent incredibly easily.

“Uh huh, I will. Mm, and call me Tink.”

Your grin widens and you withdraw an empty pouch from your belt, picking up the tiny fairy and slowly placing her inside. She goes in easily, not fighting you at all. You make sure to leave room for her to breathe and then secure the pouch back at your waist as you stand up and tuck your softened prick away. Very cognizant of the fairy hidden away on your person, you make your way back to Hook’s ship.

You aren’t sure quite yet, whether you’ll share this find with the crew. Hook would want to know, but this is the closest thing you’ve had to a woman in months and for now the cum hungry fairy is all yours. 

Perhaps just for a little while, you’ll keep it that way.