Fairy with a Twisty Tail

Yes, it's a fairy tale, everyone is well over 18, there are hints of bodily fluids, other than the sexual ones, but not prominently. I hope you've been sufficiently warned, and still enjoy this little story.

The silence of the forest was what was most overwhelming, especially on the first evening. While I was running, I was still thinking about the past year. Work, colleagues, relationships; with every step I left a little of it behind in the Black Forest. While setting up my tent, there was still the rustling of the tent canvas and the tapping of the poles. Now, as darkness fell, there was nothing more than the soft crackling of a small, dying fire and the silent whisper of the ancient forest giants. Because of the silence, my ears began to search for sound, no longer accustomed as they were to this sensory poverty. As a result, the forest crept up on me like a suffocating blanket. Chills crept up my spine when I heard an unexpectedly loud crack in the distance. I decided to stoke the fire with the dead wood I had collected, so I could make a pot of coffee.

That little bit of comfort was usually enough to straighten my head for a moment and make the shivers disappear. While enjoying my coffee, I slowly started to get used to the sounds around me again. The warmth of the fire made me languid as the flames slowly hypnotized me. I drifted off into one of the daydreams I've been getting more often lately. The subject was always the same, a girl I had met about three months ago, but whose name I didn't know. The memory of her fairytale-like appearance was as strong as ever and lately took on an increasingly erotic charge.

Last spring, I almost knocked her over in Kronenburgerpark. Like every Sunday, I was walking my quick round under the old beech trees in the park when she suddenly stepped back from behind a thick trunk. I barely managed to avoid a head-on collision and barely touched her. Because of my speed, it apparently hit her harder than I thought. She staggered and threatened to fall backwards. Just in time, I was able to put my arms under her shoulders and catch her. When her big blue eyes looked at me in shock from my arms, I almost fell backwards with her in my arms. It was as if I was dizzy above the depths of her eyes and her beauty literally took my breath away. With an almost superhuman effort I got her to her upright, my normal breathing returned, snorting and panting. As I stood bent over with my hands on my knees, panting, I noticed that she was now looking at me slightly amused, as if I were a funny monkey. Now that in itself is not so different from how most eighteen-year-old girls looked at old guys like me, after all I'm 35 and therefore a fossil in their eyes, so I didn't see anything strange in that. When I regained my breath, she was still looking amused. I held out my hand, which she took cautiously.

"Hi, I'm Valiant. I apologize for that not gentle first acquaintance. In any case, the second is more in line with social conventions." She chuckled. "I'm going to send an angry letter to the municipality asking them to put up signs here so that everyone knows that they have released beautiful wood nymphs into the wild here."

She got a red blush on her cheeks and then started giggling shyly at that bad joke. "Wood nymphs are usually green, I'm not, am I?" she whispered softly as she grabbed a blonde lock and showed it to me.

"They also have goat's feet, and mine are very different!" She said now, almost indignantly, pointing to her feet. My gaze followed her index finger and descended down her lovely bosom to her narrow hips and unreal long slender legs to the most graceful little feet I had ever seen. I swallowed and agreed. "No, yours are very..." I swallowed my words. "... not goat's feet!"

Again, a mischievous smile glistened around the corners of her mouth. I realized that I was flirting way too much with this beautiful girl and decided to move on. "Well, if you watch a little more carefully when you walk backwards, I'll do that when I walk forward. Then at least we won't run into each other so harshly next time!"

Awkwardly, I placed my hand on her narrow shoulder which felt surprisingly powerful. The corners of her mouth curled up. "Agreed, see you next time then. But only heavy-handed if we both expect it."

She put her hand to my side as she stood on her tiptoes and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Without looking back, she walked past me and on to where she wanted to be. I stood there transfixed with an uncomfortable erection and a red head. I walked on slowly, trying to shake off the guilt. Of course, I didn't see her again, but from that morning on she played a role in my dreams more and more. The trepidation I felt about having erotic feelings for a girl who was far too youthful and pretty for me only came after the fact.

But now, alone here in this ancient forest, I felt like I didn't have to be ashamed of the rock-hard erection my fantasies about her triggered. I took off my clothes and let the fire warm my body as I leaned on my sleeping bag against a tree stump. Languidly, I jerked myself off while making love to her in my mind. At our dreamed climax I came, my cum landed with a big arc mostly on the fertile forest floor. I fell into a deep sleep and only woke up at night when it was really too cold, after which I crawled into my tent. When the first rays of sunlight penetrated the foliage, it was already well into the morning. Apparently, I was more tired from that first day of hiking than I thought I would. I made a pot of coffee and ate my last fresh bread.

Just before the sun went down, I got the feeling that I was being watched. It didn't feel annoying, more like a curious little creature watching what I was doing. I closed my eyes and tried to listen to which direction the unfamiliar sound was coming from. The fact that I was being watched turned me on and almost unconsciously I started stroking my cock again. I heard rustling in a few stubs as my hand closed around my boner. After that it was quiet but the atmosphere in the forest changed. The cool forest seemed to be getting warmer and a whiff of wind brought a soft sweet scent. I felt more relaxed and comfortable.

I forgot the rustling sound and only felt the warm air and the tingling that my own hand brought to my boner. Suddenly, I felt a gentle touch over the tip of my throbbing glans. I wasn't shocked and could only moan before opening my eyes. I just saw how a lovely little finger slipped between lustful red lips. She sat in front of me, smiling mischievously: the blond wood nymph from Kronenburgerpark. She chuckled as if she was reading my mind.

"I told you that wood nymphs were green, and almost all of them were lesbians. I, on the other hand, am a forest elf." Behind her back, two wafer-thin, shiny wings unfolded. She looked even smaller than when I saw her in the park. This time she was wearing nothing more than an almost see-through slip dress, tight over her small breasts, with the hem just below her buttocks. Her bare feet hovered just above the ground. Her mesmerizing blue eyes, framed by her fairy face, looked at me with amusement. Her golden-blond hair, pinned up in a ponytail, accentuated her small and pointy ears. I was speechless and thoughtless. All I felt was my mouth falling open, and my boner getting even harder. She hovered around the clearing in the woods while looking at my throbbing erection with a smile.

"Usually, they get small very quickly when they see me floating, but you don't." She now looked inquisitively into my eyes and started to chuckle. "You've had some really naughty fantasies about me the past few weeks."

I couldn't suppress a blush. She was even more beautiful than at our last meeting and still had that youthfull, androgynous look, but her whole body breathed sensuality. I was hungry for her juicy bottom and thirsty for her half-visible mound of Venus. The nipples of her small round breasts poked happily against the gossamer shirt. She hovered over to me and leaned over, whispering in my ear.

"I may be small but I'm not as young as you think. I am several centuries older than you are. Already a lot of horny cocks, elven and human, have emptied themselves into my body. Don't worry, my holes are tighter than those of a young girl." Her cool soft fingers slid over my overheated stiff cock, which immediately pumped out a load of precum and added, "and horny as hell on top of that."

She floated away to the old beech tree that stood opposite us and caressed the smooth trunk.

"Miss Beech has had a delicious snack on your cum, after you sprayed it all over her roots. She liked it very much, masculine and virile. I think she has a crush on you." She licked my pre-cum off her fingers. "She's right, you taste delicious and powerful. Elves can get pregnant very quickly from such powerful seed."

She wiggled her tender ass. "You'd like to impregnate me too, wouldn't you?"

I swallowed and thought of my deepest fantasies to fuck the horny little creature from my dreams with a pregnant belly and full tits made me rock hard. She could even read my innermost thoughts, so there was no point in lying. I nodded and grunted yes. She beckoned as she floated deeper into the forest.

"Are you still coming? Otherwise, Miss Beech will be jealous."

I stood up and followed her with a swishing cock deeper into the dark forest, I could swear I could hear the beech crack as I walked away. A few times I almost lost her as I struggled through the dense undergrowth while trying not to get too many scratches. Her smile sounded like a silver bell in front of me, so I knew where to go. Eventually we arrived at a sheltered clearing, close to a waterfall and what at first looked like a very old oak tree. I couldn't think of a more idyllic spot. The bottom of the little clearing was covered with a soft layer of moss, the sunlight was filtered through large green leaves, the water rippled over the waterfall into a shallow and crystal-clear lake.

My seductive forest fairy was now standing on the shore of the deep blue lake. She beckoned me towards a deep seat at the edge of the clearing. The seat was upholstered in the finest silk, I slumped back in the feather-soft material. I figured there was enough room on the sides for a fairy on each side. My cock jumped up again in small leaps. I blushed when I realized that she could read my mind. That mysterious smile never left her face as she snuggled down next to me. She chuckled,

"If I shared you with my sister, we would have fucked you dry in two days." Her fingers slid over my smooth cock again. "For now, I'll keep you to myself."

She floated back up and straddled my lap with her knees next to me on the couch and her bottom just above my legs. She slowly pulled her shirt up over her head and wings. I took in every inch of her naked body that came out from under the shirt. First her smooth buttocks, which I could only see from the side. I could hold each half in one hand, they were perfectly round, her perfect skin had a shiny, almost translucent glow. A hair had never grown on her smooth mound of Venus. I could only see the top of the soft curves of her slit. My cock quivered, in the shadow between her perfect thighs I discerned a seductive glit. I could hug her waist with both hands, her soft belly didn't show a single line of constricting clothing. Underneath the weightless fabric, her two heavenly tits peeked out. They wobbled hypnotically as they slipped out from under the tight camisole.

Her nipples were perfectly round and dark pink, with beautiful areolas, bigger than I expected with her small breasts. Her wings folded up and her tail dangled as she took the shirt off over her head and threw it in the air, after which it whirled away like a leaf on the wind. If I hadn't closed my mouth, I'm sure saliva would have dripped from my lips. An overwhelming feeling of lust and the almost uncontrollable urge to taste her entire body took hold of me.

She now sank to my knees. When her buttocks touched my skin, a shiver went through my whole body, my cock swayed back and forth. She chuckled again.

"You can have a taste later, but first I'm going to wash you."

She turned up her nose when she sniffed me and jumped off me. She had grabbed my hand and pulled me with surprising force towards the clear lake. In front of me she walked into the lake until the water was just below her pussy. She turned around and beckoned me.

"Come, go to the deep end and immerse yourself before I dip my pussy in the water."

I looked at her quizzically but obeyed. The water felt wholesome and cool. I dove into the water and slid below the surface. In the middle I could just stand with my head above water. With my face at the same level as her paradisiacal slit, I watched as she slowly sank to her knees. The moment the water hit her lap, it seemed as if a swirl of fine mist swirled through the water. Suddenly, the water felt warmer and sweeter. It embraced me like a warm velvet glove and brought about a supreme relaxation and pure lust in me. My body slackened as my cock became rock hard.

My forest fairy swam gracefully around me, she floated through the water as if through the air. She snuggled up against my back while I still couldn't move. Her hands slid over my broad shoulders and strong back.

"Relax, don't worry, I'm going to make you completely clean."

I felt my skin tingle after she ran her hands over it. She pressed her breasts against my back and caressed my chest and stomach. The tingling sensation took possession of my muscles. When her hands slid over my lower abdomen, I felt that my bladder was stimulated. Even if I wanted to stop it, I didn't have any power over my body. I felt my bladder empty into the water. She giggled.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

My cock remained rock hard as her fingertips slid over my discharging urethra. Her hands now slid from my stomach to my buttocks again. I was so relaxed that I wasn't even shocked when a finger slipped into my butt crack.

"Let yourself go, my dear, the water will clean everything."

At that moment, her finger slid into my butt, and I felt my sphincter completely relax. It felt like I was cumming from my toes as my bowels emptied smoothly into the water, all over her hand. There was nothing to see in the water, I felt a warm glow glide over me as she put her lips against my neck and moaned as my body deflated. The water remained clean. She moaned again and panted into my neck, her nipples poking into my back.

"I'll never get used to that, so delicious to let everything free, even better when I can share the feeling."

One last time, her hands slid over me before she floated in front of me and kissed me gently and intensely. Slowly I felt the control of my muscles return. She gently pushed off against my shoulders and drifted away from me on her back. Between her quietly kicking legs, all I could see was her sloping mound and her glistening pussy. She put her feet on the bottom and walked out of the water. The moment her buttocks came out of the water, I was able to move again. I swam to the shore and walked behind her. She hovered next to the large chair and patted the seat. I sat back down and felt almost completely dried up.

She leaned over and kissed me again, her big blue eyes holding my gaze as her lips touched mine. Suddenly, I felt the sun stings my eyes. I blinked and felt my eyes water. When the blurriness in my eyes cleared, I sat against the back of my car in the parking lot in Baiersbronn. A fellow hiker's stick poked my leg. "Gehts dir mal gut?" Confused, I nodded, until I realized I was naked. The stick pointed to the ground next to me, there were a few half-eaten mushrooms. "Du solltest diese Pilze nicht essen, sie werden dir Ärger bereiten."