No sex in this part. I'm going to upload a part that's erotic - this is just the set up for the erotic part.
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A quick jangle of the keys and the bird had already started to make a racket. She could hear him coming to the door and she was hungry. The keys briefly clattered against the door before a faint click was heard and the door began to open. An arm reached in and flipped the switch.
Rick sighed as the light flooded into the apartment. Leah was squawking up a storm.
"Alright, alright already. Knock it off!" Rick fussed at the salmon-crested cockatoo as he began digging in the cabinet for her food. He sighed again as he filled a cup with some water. He filled her bowls and left the cage doors open. He tossed a treat stick in the bottom for good measure.
He flopped down on the black leather sofa in the living room and ran a hand through his dark hair. He had to work a double shift today, and he was exhausted. Rick took a deep breath and let it out lowly. He wanted to clear his thoughts before he went to his computer. He kicked off his black tennis shoes.
Leaning forward, he propped his elbows on his legs. The computer sat there, calling to him. He got up and turned it on. He watched the screen flicker as it went through its start up. Rick turned and headed for the kitchen.
The fridge was bare save for a few orange sodas in the bottom. He grabbed one of them. He whistled as he dug in the cabinet. He pulled out a blueberry muffin and opened the wrapper. Taking a bite of the muffin he turned back towards his computer. He admired the background for a moment before opening up his favorite game and logging on. He wiped a crumby hand on his black jeans.
Leah began squawking again. He turned towards the cage to find her leg hung in the top. He put down his drink and went to the cage. He cooed at her while he tried to free the stuck leg.
The crisis averted, Rick turned back to his computer. Before he could move, the screen got extraordinarily bright. Before his eyes, a girl fell forward through the light. He caught a glimpse of her face as she flailed her arms trying to stop her fall. She landed face first into the carpet with a little "Oof."
Her blonde hair was in a messy pool around her head and on her arms in front of her. Her green covered rump was stuck in the air; he could tell she didn't have any shoes on.
"I have got to work on my landing!" She exclaimed as she sat up. She pushed her hair out of her face and looked up at him. She beamed at him. She was pale as moonlight. Her watery blue eyes glistened in the light of the room. She giggled then. It sounded like tiny bells.
She wore a glittery dress covered in various shades of green. She sat back on her legs then. She hopped from that position and began floating in the air. She giggled again. His jaw was practically sitting in the floor.
Rick felt his mouth move like a fish, but no words came out. The mysterious girl looked him over. He was lean yet muscular. His blue eyes twitched as his mouth kept that same movement.
"Who... what are you?" He finally managed to choke out.
"Mmmm," she grinned at him. "My name is Gigi." She flipped her long blonde hair to the side. Rick looked her up and down. Her long silky smooth legs were perfectly crossed at the knee as she floated in front of him; apparently sitting on air. She leaned forward and propped her elbow on her knee and her chin on her fist.
"You're even cuter up close." She leaned towards him. She laid on her stomach midair with her feet kicked up behind her.
"Wha... what are you? What are you doing here?" he stammered.
"Well, honestly, I live here." She rolled over onto her back. Rick gulped as he could she straight down the front of her dress.
"N-no... no you don't. I live here."
"This is my home Ricky." She sat back up. She stretched; his eyes were glued to her every move. "I am technically a house fairy. I used to be a wood fairy, but they tore down my home and put up these... apartments? So now this is my home."
"Fairy? How... wait, how do you know my name?" Rick eyed her suspiciously.
"What part of 'I live here' didn't you hear?" She asked impatiently.
"I've never seen you."
"I'm a fairy. I can change my size at will."
"Fairy..? But you have no wings..."
"Ricky, I thought you were better than that. I've seen those games you play... how do you not know that things are not always what one person says they are. Do you think all elves have such long ears?" Gigi pointed to the character on the computer screen.
"Well, actually, no I don't..." Rick said slowly.
"Look, it's like this, mortals have to have a reasonable explanation for everything. It's the most frustrating thing ever, but they do. A long time ago, when mortals first saw fairies, they couldn't believe we could fly if we did not have wings, so we created wings for mortals to see. So it got around that all fairies have wings. Don't you see?" Gigi floated over to the desk.
"It's just like in your game here. Someone said 'hey, I think elves have long pointy ears, so over time those ears got longer and longer, until they became what you see on this screen here. It's just one persons interpretation of what something looks like."
"So, elves don't have long pointy ears?" Rick found himself joking.
"Mmmm some do, but not all; they tend to hide in plain sight really." Gigi picked up his orange soda and took a drink.
"So elves and fairies are real..." Rick said slowly. "What... else is real?"
