When I was a child, I once told my great-grandmother that I wished I had a fairy godmother. She looked at me scornfully and told me that if I knew what she knew, I would NEVER say that. I asked her why and she told me that she would tell me when I was old enough. She didn't live until I was at that magical age of "old enough" so I'll never know what she knew but I did learn a little bit about fairy godmothers from my great aunt when I was preparing for a trip to France after high school.
"Be careful," she told me, "when you're trekking through the foothills in France. There's a legend of fairy gobblers that goes back centuries and I would hate for you to come across one unprepared."
She was old and was starting to lose her senses so I didn't think much of the story she told. She explained to me that the fantasy tales of fairy godmothers were twisted by Hollywood into something cute and sweet but that the true legend came from the legends of fairy gobblers.
She told me the story of a young man, named Vince, that lived on a farm near the foothills of a mountain. When he was growing up the older men told him to avoid the foothills at sunset or the fairy gobblers would get him. He assumed that the story was only to scare him so he didn't wander off and get lost. He knew there were dangers in the forest and mountains but he wasn't afraid of fairies. He avoided the foothills at sunset just in case and was always home by dark as was the practice with everyone in the area back then.
One afternoon Vince was out hunting near the foothills and fell asleep. He had been awake since before sunrise working the farm and was exhausted. When he woke up he recalled the warnings of the old men and laughed. He was almost a grown man, now, and other than a pack of hungry wolves, there was nothing he'd ever seen in the forest that could hurt him. There had been no report of wolves, so he wasn't afraid. Before gathering everything to make the hike back the farm house, Vince needed to relieve himself. With no one around for miles, Vince took no time in unbuttoning his pants and relieving himself a few steps away from where he'd fallen asleep. While he was relieving himself he heard a rustling in some bushes and couldn't believe what came towards him.
"A fairy...", he said to himself, stunned at what he was seeing. He was so dumbfounded that he forgot to pull his pants back up. It was getting closer. The fairy was a couple of feet tall, had wings like a bat but otherwise looked like a teenage girl. She was pretty. He was surprised at how pretty she was. She was getting closer. She was naked and her lean body was mesmerizing and she walked confidently toward him. She kept eye contact with him. She had a sweet, innocent smile on her face.
"Yes", she said, sweetly. "A fairy." She was getting closer. Vince was so stunned that he didn't realize that his pants were still down and his penis was engorged. She was getting closer. Her small breasts bounced just a little as she walked lightly across the ground. She never broke eye contact with him. She was directly in front of him looking straight up into his eyes.
Vince noticed his own erect immodesty just as the fairy's little wings began to beat quickly. Her wings lifted her off the ground and she reached up and held the base of Vince's erection and guided her mouth toward the tip.
"Fairy so hungry." she said in a sweet, hungry little voice.
She tried to maintain eye contact as she took him into her mouth. Vince watched as she opened her mouth wide to accommodate his head. She hummed a sweet, high pitched note that drew his eyes back to hers. He felt the soft tightness of her mouth as she drew him in. He felt the tightness become uncomfortable where her little round teeth were pressed into his flesh. The fairy hummed again, the pitch a little deeper, but still the sweet hum of enjoyment.
He heard something pop like knuckles popping and took his eyes off hers and saw her jaw had come grotesquely out of socket. His entire penis was lost in her mouth and throat. He was startled at first but when he looked into her eyes again he could see she was not in pain. Her eyes twinkled up at him and he could make out the faintest smile stretched around his cock. She kept his penis fully inside of her and he could feel her throat constantly trying to swallow. She continued to swallow and hum. Each hum was a little deeper, sweet and hungry. Finally he couldn't contain himself and he exploded his pleasure into the little fairy's throat.
