You pace through the woods looking for your target, gear at your side. You hear faint singing up ahead. Ah, that must be one. You peek out from a bush and sure enough there is a fairy there. She is a beauty. She has long red flowing hair. She is in a short dress made of green fabric. Her wings are fiery orange and they flutter lightly behind her as she sits by a rock. All in all she is about a foot and a half tall, slender of build.
You pull out your net and creep closer. Good. She is still unaware of you. She has a pretty voice, and an even prettier body. You can already feel your pants tightening in anticipation of the act to come. You lunge out and she gasps, trying to fly away. You are too quick though, and she is entangled in your net. You scoop her up net and all and dump her into your carrying bottle strapped to your back. You then head back to your cabin.
You look at her as she stands in the jar. She bangs her arms on the glass and pouts. Her dress is tight on her, and her small breasts are perky. They would easily be c-cups if she was a full size human. Her dress barely comes down past her thigh, and rests above her knee quite a ways. Grabbing your tools you move over to the jar. You open it and grab hold of her from the front. She worms around in your hand and her small body writhes against your palm. You easily hold her immobile and with your other hand you fold her wings down; not to hurt them, but to immobilize them and keep them out of the way of the act to come.
She looks distraught, so you coo to comfort her and kiss her head. You then take the tiny o-ring gag and gag her mouth open. She protests but is powerless against you. You set her down on the table and she moves to a sitting position. You cup her in your hands and begin to massage her entire body gently, lust rising as her luscious curves slide over your hands. She still seems uncomfortable, so you reach into your pants and rub a bit of pre onto a finger. You put it underneath her nose and she sniffs it, then smiles.
She pushes her chest forward, sitting erect. Her breasts are on the verge of coming out of her tiny gown. With two fingers you help free them, then rub her breasts with your thumbs. Her tiny nipples are hard against your skin. You gently pull the dress entirely off her, careful not to damage it. She is completely nude and hairless underneath. You pick her up and place her on her back, crotch towards you.
She is wet already and she is breathing heavily. Her snatch is no larger than the size of a dime. You start massaging it with your finger and she pants heavily. You gently push at the entrance with your pinky finger. With a little force the lips bulge to accommodate what to her is a massive member. You manage to push a tiny bit inside of her and she gasps, her body twitching. With another finger you rub her pleasure bud, and slowly she relaxes. You gently push forward, but find your finger won't go in any further. This one must be newly matured. It's always harder to fit the first time.
You become rock solid with anticipation. There's nothing better than fucking a virgin fairy. You grab hold of her with your left hand and lift her up, facing her towards you. She is pink in the face and panting heavily. Her red hair falls lovely around her heart shaped face. You stick your right pinky just inside her again, her body tensing once more. You then begin to slowly move her body up and down a tiny bit, pushing against her tight tunnel with your pinky. Hmm... nothing has gone deeper yet. Time to step up your game.
