/monster/ - The Last Bastion of Romance

>>146096

I would do such terrible, terrible things for an ara ara titania…

What I wouldn't give for a tiny fairy girlfriend.

Anyone have pics of faeries getting cock sleeved?

Also, how easy is it for a human to impregnate a fairy?

>>146211

Nice 11, anon, but you should have posted some pics of figures.

>>146357

They would rapidly grow, but only into manlets.

>>146361

>manlets

>not permashotas

>>146485

I figure some of them may be, but remember, Oberon was a manlet and not a permashota.

>>146166

You gave me an idea for a story, going to use greentext since it's not going to be too long

>I Live in a small rural town, mostly surround by woodlands.

>There's a supposed to be a huge storm tonight, so I don't make any plans to go out.

>As if that changes anything.

>Playing some vidya with a cup of hot coffee with the sound of rain pattering on the window.

>This is the life.

>Thunder slowly starts to punctuate the rain, each rumble and boom growing louder as the storm approached.

>Jump with a start when I start hearing a small tapping sound at my door.

>Walk to the door thinking my cat Waffles must have gotten himself locked out

>Open the door before seeing the cat laying on the couch out of the corner of my eye.

>Nervously continue opening the door, only to see a small fairy kneeling on the porch, soaked from the rain and shivering.

>"Please Mister, I was chased out of my home in the woods by a cat who tried to eat me and I need a place to stay during this storm. I've been fleeing all day, I'm so tired… please Mister…"

>My grandmother always warned you about feyfolk, "Malevolent tricksters, the lot of em." she would spat. But that was just her being a superstitious old Irishwoman, right?

>I couldn't let this poor little thing out in this storm, "Don't worry about a thing, you can stay her for as long as you need, Miss…?" I query

>"Lily… and thank you so much Mister! You're so kind!" Her voice like morning dew dripping off the blooms of honeysuckle.

>I smile sheepishly, "No need to be so formal Lily, you can just call me Anon." I walk to the linen closet and grab one of the softer towels, and lay it out on the couch.

>I gently place her onto the towel and hand her a corner of it so she can dry herself off with it.

>"While you're drying off, would you like me to get you something to eat, Lily? You must be hungry if you've been flying all day, how about some hot tea to warm you up?"

>Her tiny stomach growled, well, with her size it sounded more like a meow, which managed to perk Waffles up from his sleep.

>"EEEEEP! MISTER HELP!" The tiny girl shrieked, recoiling against the couch's armrest.

>I let out a small chuckle,"Don't worry about that fat pile of cat, he's far too lazy to attack you, or anything for that matter." At this, Waffle just laid his head back down and continued with his cat nap.

>"O-okay… as long as you promise he'll be good." She said nervously.

>"If he bothers you, I can always lock him in my room, he likes sleeping on my bed anyways"

>"No it's fine… I'll be fine…" Her stomach "meows" again, which has the fairy's face turn pink.

>"You just sit there and get dry and warm while I fix you some food." I say as I walk briskly into the kitchen.

>>146819

>I put a kettle full of water on the stove while scrambling through the pantries and fridge thinking of what I could make.

>While going through the fridge I see a piece of cake leftover from my birthday from a few days ago; a slice of strawberry shortcake that my other non Irish grandma made. She always makes the best food.

>I put the slice of cake onto a plate before realizing there's no way a little girl like her could eat all of this. I decided I would just slice off a piece to her liking when I give it to her.

>I take a moment to think, listening to the rain fall, with the occasional booming thunder strike.

>The sounds of the storm is pierced by the high pitched whine of the kettle boiling. I put a bag of green tea into my favorite mug.

>I knit my brow in frustration, with the realization that there's no way Lily could lift this. I get an idea, and pull a thick shot glass from the upper cabinet where I keep liquor.

>I carefully spoon some of the tea into the shot glass before carrying it and the cake into the living room.

>I call out to Lily telling her I had some food ready, when she looks over and yelps in surprise and covers herself with a corner of the towel. Apparently she had taken her wet clothes to dry off more effectively.

>"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to impose, do you need me to give you a bit more privacy?"

>"No it's fine Mis- …Anon, you just startled me is all." her face was as red as a beet, until she saw the food which seemed to melt away her embarrassment with a smile.

>I set the cake and tea down onto the coffee table, "Tell me where you want me to cut the cake" Which she then flitted over onto the table and pointed at the side of the cake nearest the tip.

>"I don't have any utensils unfortunately…" I trailed off, before noticing that she simply grabbed at the cake and ate at the piece of confection voraciously, before turning on the tea and chugging it down. Guess she was pretty hungry.

>"That was delicious Anon! Thank you so much!" Her meal seemed to make her forget about her exposure.

>"Don't worry about it, feel free to have more cake if you like, or once you're feeling better you can look through my kitchen and see if there's something you like better"

>"You're too kind Anon, I don't want to impose." Her head droops down, a look of guilt flashes in her eyes.

>"Lily I doubt you could eat me out of house and home, Waffles eats more than you and he isn't even good conversation." I give a wry smile at the cat before turning serious, "But seriously, you're welcome to stay as long as you like, I'll go draw you a hot bath, and while you wash up and relax, I'll go make my bed so you have a place to sleep"

>I hold my hand out on to the table and let her step onto my palm and and grab a serving bowl from the kitchen before carrying her to the bathroom.

>I gently place her on the top of the toilet lid, her dainty toes wiggling on the texture of the fuzzy seat cover, while I turn the tap on and let the water heat up.

>I fill up the bowl and place it next to her, when she slowly flies up and dipping her toe into the water to test its temperature before slowly sinking into the small bath.

>"Ahhhhh, Anon this is so nice" She sighs, while I pull out my pocket knife and cut a small chunk of soap and place it onto the bowls handle by her reach.

>"If you need anything Lily just shout, I'm going to make your bed."

>"Okay…" she mumbles while her body melts against the bowls lid.

>>146903

>I walk into my room and start folding and flattening my sheets, I never really have company that often, much less let them into my room so I never personally saw a point in keeping it too clean. My sheets typically stayed splayed however they ended up when I threw them off of me in the morning.

>I haven't cleaned my blanket in a couple of days… I bite my nail, I hope I didn't stink it up too badly, not that I could tell with my poor sense of smell, but this is the only comfortable blanket in the house. The spare blanket is kind of scratchy and I wouldn't impose that on a guest.

>No matter, I'm sure she'll just be glad she has a place to stay, I won't worry about it too much.

>I take the scratchy spare blanket and lay it on top of Waffles, who is still lazing on the couch, who lets out an unamused meow. I notice Lily's clothes neatly folded up on the couch cushion and decide to put them into the dry for her.

>Until I take a good look and notice that her clothes are little more than tatters at this point. She must have had a rougher time than she was letting on, poor thing.

>I then realize that she doesn't have anything to wear, when I suddenly get an idea!

>I grab some scissors and yarn from the junk drawer and go through my dresser and grab one of my older t-shirts, the well loved green cotton garment softened with age.

>Carefully handling the scissors I cut a crude long rectangle out of the shirt and then cut a long ovular shape within it. I then cut a small length of yarn and carry them to the bathroom

>I notice Lily sitting in the linen closet drying herself with a washcloth while sitting on a larger towel, who then notices me and quickly covers herself up with it, her face turning beet red again.

>"Sorry again about that…"

>"It's fine, you just startled me, you walk pretty quietly for such a big guy. I'm not used to other people, I live pretty remotely…"

>Last I checked I was pretty average but I guess relative to her… "Understandable, but anyways I noticed your clothes were ruined, and I don't really have a spare wardrobe for someone your size." I started to feel like the garment I slapped together was a stupid idea, "I made this for you, I'm not really a seamstress so I hope this will do temporarily."

>I hand her the piece of sloth and yarn, which she takes and looks over quizzically, "Here let me help you." I gently tug the long hole in the cloth wide and carefully stretch it over her head, my thumbs gently brushing her cheek, which turns pink as she lets out a small giggle.

>The tiny "straps" of the garment lay gently over her shoulders, it seems my estimated measurements were spot on.

>The cloth drapes over her body before I remember she has wings and the back of the makeshift garment lays awkwardly over her wings,"I'm sorry about that hold on." I gently lift the garment back up over her head and pull out the scissors once more, making the hole longer on the back side of the cloth.

>"Would you mind holding your wings straight behind you Lily?"

>Her cheeks are still glowing pink, "O-of course, Anon." letting out a bashful smile, while moving her wings.

>I carefully maneuver the hole around the wings and around her head again, my thumb brushing her cheek again, I could of sworn she moved her face up against it on purpose…

>The garment drapes down to the center of her thighs, the sides of which are still exposed, I take the yarn and gently wrap it around her waist before tying it into a simple bow in front. My fingers accidentally flit against her tummy, "A-anon that tickles!" letting out a girlish laugh.

>I finish the bow and tightening it just enough, there's no loops to thread the yarn through but fortunately her hourglass shape keeps the belt in place.

>>146937

Nevermind, turns out this might be kind of long…

>I step back and admire my handiwork when I actually realize I haven't gotten a good look at Lily yet.

>Her hair is about shoulder length and a bright reddish pink, with a slight uniform wave the flares out near the bottom before tucking back in towards her neck.

>Her body while being small to begin with is proportioned like a very short human girl would be. Her upper body is dainty, with thin arms with feminine, slender hands. Her bust looks like a fairly generous fairy handful, with a tiny thin waist.

>Her waist flares out into surprisingly wide, womanly hips, with thick thighs that taper off into tiny calves and teeny tiny little feet.

>Her face has soft features, cheeks that look right at home on the ends of her warm gentle smile. Lips pink and full, and her eyes are like large sparkling amethysts…

>Lily notices you staring at her and hides her reddening face in her hands before flying off to the sink to look at her new clothes. She turns her body while looking at herself in the mirror

>"Anon… I love it, it's so soft and comfortable.. you really didn't have to do all of this for me. I don't know how I can ever repay you."

>"I'm glad you like it, and you don't have to worry about it, I'm just glad to help." I look at the time on my phone, "It's getting pretty late Lily, I'm going to head to bed. You don't have to go to sleep right away but I'll show you where you can sleep for the night."

>Lily flies behind me while I walk her to my room. "You can have my bed tonight while I sleep in the living room. Do you need anything else before I hit the hay?"

>"No, I'm-" Lily lets out a tiny yawn "-I think I'm going to go to sleep too, good night anon."

>"Good night Lily, sweet dreams." I walk back to the living room before plopping onto the couch. I pull the itchy blanket, with Waffles still sleeping underneath it, and unfold it over me.

>Geeze this blanket really is itchy, at least my clothes are between me and it.

>>146948

I honestly don't understand the reference sorry, mind explaining? (I had a cat that I named Waffles after one of the characters from Catscratch. He was a fat and lazy cat who I had to put down when he became paralyzed from a blood clot. He had a shitty attitude but he still loved me in his own way. I still miss him.)

>>146968

>My slumber is disturbed by the loud bang of lightning striking, I slowly regain consciousness and become aware of the house creaking from the intense winds, and hear the rain steadily beating down onto the walls.

>I lift my hand and gently pet Waffles to comfort him, who lets out a lazy purr.

>I lie on the couch just listening to the storm. I remember how I always cowered at the thunder and lightning during a storm when I was younger, but now even the intense crackling of lightning relaxes me.

>I let my senses drown in symphony of nature, letting them drift me back to sleep.

>But then I hear a slight buzzing sounds grow louder, though still quiet.

>Through half lidded eyes I see Lily roughly land onto my stomach, and cling onto the itchy blanket as if her life depended on it.

>I struggle to lift my heavy eyelids to focus better on the little fairy, "Lily, are you ok?"

>She stays silent , her only response a slight shiver as she ducks under my blanket, peeking her head out from underneath, looking at me with eyes welling up with tears.

>"I guess the storm is pretty bad, no shame in being scared." I say sleepily, I wonder why a fairy is so afraid of a storm though. I guess since she lives in the woods a storm would be pretty dangerous. But she's a fairy, aren't fairies magic? Why would she need to worry about something like that?

>I'm too tired to think too thoroughly about this, and I don't want to be rude to her.

>"Why don't we go back into my room Lily, this blanket is way too itchy for me." Too tired to realize this is a bit weird to do with someone you just met, but whatever I just want to go back to sleep.

>She just nods her head and clings to my shirt, I keep a hand around her to help keep her from falling, while I walk back to my room.

>I slip back under my familiar soft blanket, careful to avoid hurting Lily. I pull the blanket up far enough to cover her up to her neck.

>Her deathgrip on my t-shirt has loosened, her hands simply laying flat on my chest, her head gently slumped to the side like she's listening to my heartbeat. Her breath slows down before letting out a contented hum before falling back asleep.

>You barely register in your brain how cute this is before drifting off back to sleep.

>>147009

fucking hell, used the wrong pov in the last bit, sorry I'm getting tired

>I wake up to find myself in my room, wait what am I doing in here?

>I start to recall last night, when I notice that Lily is still lying asleep on top of me. It seems I didn't turn in my sleep, much to my relief.

>I look out the window and notice while it's lighter outside it's still raining fairly hard, but the lightning has stopped so that's good. Looking at my phone I notice it's 6:30 am.

>My slight shifting seems to have stirred Lily from her sleep, I feel a bit regretful for waking her up.

>"Good morning Lily, did you sleep well?"

>She yawns, a tiny adorable yawn, "Yeah… wait, what are you doing here? Why am I on top of you? Did you take advantage of me!?" A look of shock and realization on her face.

>I start to panic, this is a terrible misunderstanding, "I-I uh It's not like that at all you came in-"

>"ANON!" Lily interrupts, "I'm just joking with you." Her warm smile returning.

>Oh thank god, who knows what could have happened if that went south, I'm not familiar with fairy magic, but I'm pretty sure I couldn't stand up to it, at least if my grandmother is right.

>"A-anyways, Anon, I'm sorry about last night I didn't mean to intrude on you. It was pretty rude of me to act that familiar with you when we barely know each other." She gives a nervous frown.

>"Don't worry about it, you were scared, no need to apologize." I look out the window, taking note of the storm. "Why don't I make us some breakfast?

>Lily's stomach "meows"

>"I'll take that as a yes."

>I make some eggs and sausage with a bowl of oatmeal, and set it on the kitchen table, taking small amounts from your breakfast and putting them on a small plate for Lily.

>She look's at your fork and attempts to pick it up, she succeeds but with her straining it's obvious this isn't going to work.

>I get an idea and open my liquor cabinet again, and grab a small container of hor d'oeuvre forks left over from a party I had… that was about 4 years ago… most of my family and friends moved away and I haven't made any new ones since…

>You hand her the tiny plastic two pronged fork to Lily, while still a bit large for silverware, is at least small and light enough for her to eat with.

>She stabs her food with the fork and starts eating heartily. With her mouth still full, "This is great Anon! You can really cook well!"

>My cheeks warm at the compliment, "Well, when you live by yourself, you get sick of prepackaged food so I taught myself how to cook like my Mom used to."

>Her face darkened a bit, but quickly went back to her cheerful self.

>"So Lily, tell me about yourself, we don't get many monster folk around here, and I've never actually met a fairy before."

>"Well I live in the woods, about 4 hours flight from here, I live by myself as well." Her eyes droop, betraying her smile before perking back up again, "Well not completely alone, the bunnies are very nice, they let me ride on their back sometimes! I can't do that for too long though, the way they bound so quickly make me a bit sick, too bumpy, not like flying."

>I chuckle imagining a little fairy gripping onto a bunny for dear life while it runs through the woods.

>"They're not very good conversation though." She sighs wistfully, "It's actually nice to have someone else to talk to though." Her smile could melt glaciers

>She start digging at the oatmeal with her fork, with some difficulty before shrugging and burying her face in the grainy mush, "Sorry, I'll just clean up after eating this real quick." She says sheepishly with her face covered in oats.

>I give a polite smile, her lack of table manners a bit unnerving given her dainty appearance.

>I assist her turning on the sink where she wipes off her face, revealing an approving smile, which I've noticed has become pretty infectious.

>Still groggy, I go to the counter and start preparing a pot of coffee, I can't really start the day until I've had way too many cups of coffee

>Lily flies over and gives me a curious look as I open the coffee tin, "What's that?" she sniffs deeply, "It smells amazing!"

>"It's coffee, it helps wake you up." I tell her, as she reaches a tiny hand and grabs some of the grounds before licking the brown grit off her hand.

>She lets out a loud, "BLEH" and and coughs out the grounds while her face scrunches up, "Why would you EAT that?"

>>146937

>you're a big guy

*For You*

>>147141

I really REALLY tried to think of another way to write that just to avoid that fucking meme.

But I can't it's perfectly succinct and couldn't be topped, damn it

I'm going to write more tomorrow because I'm getting sloppy, small story idea turned a lot bigger because of my autistic need to make the relationship develop naturally instead of AND THE THEY FUCKED sorry

>>147098

Sorry for delay, had to take long nap

>Letting out a hearty chuckle, I wipe up the grounds she spit out, "You don't eat it, you brew it like tea. Here I'll show you."

>I put a fresh filter into the funnel and fill it with lazily measured spoonfuls of coffee, enough for a whole pot. After pouring the water into the tank, I close the lid and turn it on. "Now we just wait for it to finish."

>Lily looks at the coffee maker with a look of wonder before jumping back when the pump starts to whine. Her head tilts as she observes the hot coffee pour into the carafe in a small steady stream. "This smells so good! I want to try it!"

>"Alright alright, be patient! I promise I'll pour you some when it's done."

>After giving the shot glass a good wipe down, I carefully pour some of the coffee into it and place it near her.

>She sniffs it before gingerly taking a sip, "BLECH!! It's so bitter!" Before giving me her best pout.

>"I'm sorry, try this…" I sprinkle a a little pinch of sugar into the glass before pouring a small splash of cream, stirring it in with a skewer, "Now try."

>She gives the glass a discerning look again before cautiously taking another sip. "H-hey… this is pretty good!" Before she starts greedily drinking down the whole thing. A manic grin stretching across her face, "Got any more??"

>"Uh, I think one glass is enough for you for now." Before taking a sip from my own mug, "You don't have a tolerance for it yet, you should just take it slow."

>"Aw comon Anon It's soooo good Ijustwantonemoresip!" Before flying up to my face, attempting to get to my mug.

>"NO!" I clear my throat, "I-I'm just looking out for you Lily, trust me, why don't we go sit on the couch."

>"NOOO! Iwanttoplayletsgooutside." Flying to the door, she looks out the window and remembers the storm is still going. "Awstupidrainwhycan'tyoujustgiveitarestalready.

>I sit on the couch, pulling out my laptop from it's bag, only slightly distracted by the hyper fairy buzzing around the living room. I take the time to respond to some of the emails from my clients, touching base and so on. By the time I finish about half an hour later, Lily seems to have calmed down.

>"Anooooon, I feel tiiiiired." as she slowly flies onto the couch, plopping onto the cushion.

>"I told you to take it easy on the coffee, Lily. It gives you a boost, but it's pretty hard on your body once it wears off."

>"Uuuugh, not like there's anything to do, it's still raining outside." giving a few more extraneous groans for good measure.

>"We could watch a movie?"

>"What's a Movie?"

>I guess she really has lived in the woods her whole life. Explaining it is surreal, it's easy to take such common concepts for granted and I never thought I would have to explain it. I ended up going on tangents to explain things like videos and the internet.

>Lily looked genuinely interested in my explanation, though I doubt she understood the whole thing. I wrack my brain to think of a movie that Lily would like. I want to make sure her first movie is a good one, but I'm not that much of a movie buff…

>>147659

plz no bully for my choice in movie, if anyone is even still reading this

>Deciding not to think too hard about it, I choose "The Princess Bride" I've never met someone who hasn't liked this move. I walk over and put the old DVD into the player under the television.

>"So what, moovee are we going to watch Anon?"

>"It's one I saw when I was a child, "The Princess Bride" I remember my mom asking me to watch it with her and I thought it sounded dumb and girly." I laugh a bit, remembering how my opinion did a 180 that day.

>Lily gives an imperceptive look of dejection before brightening up again, "Well this will be the first time I've seen one of these movie things so I'll trust your opinion."

>I start the movie, and Lily seems to have woken up a bit from her caffeine crash, watching the screen with intense interest.

>I catch myself glancing over at Lily occasionally to see her reactions to key scenes. I guess it's silly, vicariously seeing the movie for the first time again through her, but about 1/4th through the movie I start to just watch the movie too intently to look away.

>Her periodic giggles and gasps eventually give way to silence when Westly is captured and tortured, before I can turn my head to see if she's okay, I feel a slight pressure on my leg.

>Sitting on my leg, Lily starts to grip at my shirt while her face still pointed at the screen, this scene did tend to spook me a bit when i was younger.

>Without thinking, I find my hand gently wrapped around her, just loose enough to give her room to move around.

>She relaxes a bit and we both sit through the rest of the movie like that.

>The credits roll and Lily chirps, "That was such a nice story! It was a bit scary at times… but…" she blushes before hiding her face behind her hands, recovering her composure shortly, "it had such a happy ending, I'm so glad. Thank you for showing me this, movie, Anon."

>"This was just one movie Lily, there's countless others, though this was just one of my favorites…" I trail off, sniffing the air a bit before sniffing myself. Oh no, I forgot to shower this morning and I smell awful, I suddenly feel self conscious in front of my guest, how could I have been so rude?

>"I'm sorry Lily I didn't mean to be rude but I need to go wash up, feel free to do as you wish while I'm in the bathroom, I'll be back in a bit."

>Lily gives me an inquisitive look before I bolt to the bathroom, shutting the door. Wait isn't it dangerous to shower during a storm? Whatever the thunder has been pretty sparse at the moment it'll be fine.

>>147690

Sure we aren't saying anything but it doesn't mean we arent reading. Please continue

>>147690

I'm very interested in the story, it's pretty cute please go on

>>147690

>Princess Bride

I was going to bully but I couldn't think of a better movie to show a fairy

No bully, keep going

>>147690

>I quickly strip down and turn the water on, forgetting that it takes a while for the water to warm up.

>While waiting for the water to heat up I hear a light tapping at the door. I crack the door open and peek out, "Do you need something, Lily?"

>"Just one thing," Before quickly pecking me on the cheek and flying off back to the living room.

>I catch myself grinning widely as I close the door.

>Stepping into the shower, I feel the soothing hot water raining down on my back, my thoughts drift to the past day.

>Remember how her clothes were ruined, from what I could see, they looked like they were really nice before they were shredded up.

>I don't think that crappy little dress I made her is going last very long. I could always go to a tailor, but the dirt road to town will be pretty bad during this storm.

>While washing my hair I recall that there was an old sewing machine from when my Grandma used to live here, maybe I could use that to make her some proper clothes? How hard could it be? I have the internet, I could learn everything I need through that!

>I could use the rest of that t-shirt as material until the storm lets up…

>I finish washing up and turn the water off. After toweling off I step out of the shower and towel off before stepping out of the bathroom and ducking back into my room to get some fresh clothes.

>Stepping back out into the living room and I see Lily flitting this way and that, tidying up the place, fairy magic animating my broom, duster, a vacuum cleaner, and more.. "Lily? You don't have to clean up for me, you're my guest!"

>"I'm practically a stranger in your home and you let me in, I don't want to be some lazy bum mooching off of you."

>I was going to argue, but seeing that cute little face curl up into a pout has softened my resolve, no need to hurt the fairy's pride right? "Well, thank you a lot Lily, this is really kind of you… and I guess the house could use a bit of a woman's touch."

>I've been living here alone for a while now and it really shows that it's the home of a bachelor. I still feel a bit rude letting a guest clean though.

>"Well, how about I help you then?"

>"Absolutely not! You've done so much for me already, just relax big guy and let me do this for you, ok?"

>Not wanting to push the issue further I decide to go up into the attic.

>Pulling down the attic's hatch releases and age old cloud of dust that leaves me in a coughing fit. When my sinuses calm down, I climb up the ladder and pull out my cell phone, turning the camera flash on.

>Looking around I see an old chest with 4 legs supporting it, like small table with a lid. Opening it up reveals an old pedal powered sewing machine with compartments folded out under the lid designed to hold spare spools of thread, needles, and other tools.

>I carefully lower it down the ladder, surprised by it's heft for it's size. I carry it back into my room and arrange it into a corner. Pulling out my laptop, I set it next to the sewing table and begin looking up instructions on how to use the machine properly, as well and patterns for a simple sun dress.

>I'm about to get started on it when I realize I don't have her measurements. I break out into a cold sweat, one thing my mother always told me, never EVER ask for a ladies measurements, if you value your testicles' structural integrity anyways.

>Grabbing a measuring tape, I slip it into my pocket and walk out to the living room, swallowing the lump in my throat.

>>147859

Fuck that's cute, got more?

>>147957

>just relax big guy and let me do this for you, ok?

iseewhatyoudidthere

>>147961

i wish i did

>>147962

Such a shame, I felt there was nice story going there.

>>147957

>Wait what am I doing, this is silly. I'm sure if I just tell her my intentions honestly, it'll all work out just fine. Well, better than if I try to be subversive. That will probably just make things worse.

>"Lily? Would you mind doing me a favor actually?"

>"I'm already cleaning your house and you want me to so more? You're such a slave driver Anon!" Her smile nearly splitting her face in two at her facetious comment.

>"Actually, I wanted to try and make you some better quality clothes, since the garment I made you was kind of makeshift, and probably won't last that long."

>"I think the dress you made me is nice though."

>Looking at the 'dress' if you could call it that, I realized that with all of the movement she's done in it, it's settled a bit, bunching up between her legs, it wasn't leaving much to the imagination, just barely covering up her indecent bits. While her top was still fairly well covered, her wide hips and thick thighs are exposed as if she we're only wearing underwear.

>I start to wonder how she can fly with such a wide lower body, surely that can't be aerodynamic enough for flight. But I remember that fairies are magic, pretty sure it doesn't have to make sense.

>"It's just the dress I made you is kind of… it doesn't leave much to the imagination, which I didn't intend, I just didn't have the means to make anything else."

>"Why do you think I like it, you keep staring at me, so obviously it must make me look good." Giving me a playful wink. Shit have I really been staring that much?

>"If you insist though, I guess it wouldn't hurt to have a bigger wardrobe, actually that dress I came her with was actually my only piece of clothing, my Mom made it for me before…" She catches herself and a smile spreads on her face again, "This way I won't have to clean my laundry so often!"

>"Alright, which brings me to why I couldn't just surprise you, I…" I fidget a bit, "I need your measurements to make sure I can make clothes that fit you properly…" I hope she doesn't kill me.

>"O-oh" Her face going pink, her hands find themselves covering her cheeks, "O-okay, that's fine, go ahead."

>>147987

>I pull out the measuring tape and hand it to her, "You could take your own measurements if you're uncomfortable with me doing it."

>"That tape is made for a human's hands, it would be pretty hard for me hold it, you need to do it." Her face going a deeper shade of red.

>Not wanting to screw up the trust she's placing in me, I take a deep breath and steel myself for the task. "Ok, I just need you to lift of your arms, so I can measure your torso, first your waist." I wrap the tape around her waist.

>Lily giggles, "Be careful that tickles!"

>I write down the measurement on a scrap of paper, "Ok now your hips…" I wrap the tape around her hips and meet the two ends in front, her hands rest on my index fingers as I'm trying to read the measurement.

>I look up to her face, it's burning a deep crimson, her smile slightly quivering, but genuine, her tiny breaths have become audible. Her violet eyes looking intently into mine. I break my gaze from her face and finish discerning her hip measurements before writing them down.

>"Now I need to measure your bust, just lift your arms again for me." She lifts her arms up, and I wrap the tape under her bust. Without looking up I can feel her eyes burning into me. "Just one more measurement."

>I carefully wrap the tape around her bosom, level with her nipples, I try not to notice how pink they are, or how much they're standing out. Bringing the tape together, my fingers accidentally brush past her them.

>"A-aahn~" a soft moan escapes her lips.

>I nervously try to keep a straight face, "D-did I hurt you?" I know I didn't, but I want to seem like a pervert.

>"N-no" she says breathily, "…Please continue."

>I write down her measurements and tell her I'm finished.

>"Wait, you forgot the inseam!" She says almost, desperately?

>"Oh silly me, I forgot, I'm sorry, stand straight please." I take the tape and position it at her ankle and start moving it up the inside of her leg.

>In my haste I barely hear her breathing increase in tempo as finger slides up her thigh.

>Too far

>My finger presses against her crotch, my mind barely registers the situation as I'm focusing on the numbers by her foot, I take mental note of the number when I hear her make a sharp gasp.

>My fingers recoil, aghast of my rudeness I begin to apologize, writing down the measurement when I notice my finger is… is this? It's… wet?

>"Haaaa~ it's haa~ it's fine- haa~ Anon." she manages to say, as she catches her breath, her face practically glowing red at this point.

>"I-I got the measurements, I'll go work on your new dress okay?"

>Her face snaps back to her neutral/cheerful expression, "O-okay, I'll uh" she bites her lower lip, "I'll finish cleaning up here for you."

>As I walk into my room and look at the dress pattern I realize I didn't need an inseam measurement for this…

I'll work on this a bit more tonight, have to go to the gym before the storm gets here. Also feel free to critique, it won't scare me away, I want to get better. (I kinda regret doing this in first person a bit.)

>>147988

Shit, line ten:

**DIDN'T want to seem like a pervert

fuck me for trying to rush, sorry.

>>147988

aww yiss its getting gud! have a good workout anon

>>147988

>My mind is going a mile a minute.

>Even my thick skull is putting the pieces together.

>This is moving too fast, we just met the other day.

>I begin working on the dress to try and take my mind off of it, but my thoughts continue racing.

>I had always heard the beastfolk tended to be a bit more forward than human women, but it's still a bit shocking to have it happen personally.

>Wait, was this whole situation just concocted to get into my pants? Was Grandma right?

>But, she was a fairly bad shape when I found her on my front door, why me though? Houses may be spaced far apart around here but there are more houses between me and the deeper part of the woods…

>And in my distraction I've sewn a scrap of cloth to my arm

>My internal rambling is interrupted by the sound of a door creaking and slowly clicking into place outside my room.

>Sounds like the bathroom, Lily must be using it. Wait do fairies have an endocrine system? Does the law of conservation of mass and energy, or magic apply here?

>Why am I thinking about this, what she does in the bathroom is her business.

>Just keep working and stop thinking and worrying so much, if she was here solely to get in your pants, she would have done it by now.

>Huh, the sun dress is done. The pattern guide said it would take several hours. Guess it was faster since it's so much tinier than the full sized pattern. It's a bit simple and the stitching is a bit crude but it's a far cry from what I made before.

>"…n.n…"

>That sounded like it came from the bathroom. Lily?

>I peek out of my room and walk across the hall to the bathroom. I hear a small drawn out groan coming from inside. I lightly knock on the door, "Lily are you okay?"

>The door wasn't closed all the way and my knock opened the door slightly opens from the contact with my knuckle. "Lily?" I begin to look inside.

>"…ooooh anooon… mmmmm~" a muffled moan from Lily, lying on her side in a slight fetal position, nude, on top of the fluff covered toilet seat, one hand between her legs, the other holding the dress bunched up against face. She takes a deep whiff of the dress, punctuating the inhale with more amorous moans, "aaahn~ AnAAAHNnnff~" biting down on a piece of the fabric.

>I duck away from the opening. Why am I running from this? My manhood is screaming at me to take full advantage of the situation. She WANTS IT. WHY AM I NERVOUS!?

>My face is burning hot, it's not like I haven't looked at porn before, I've seen this kind of thing so many times, but… it's happening to me and I don't know how to react. My heart is pounding.

>I don't think she saw me. I don't want her to think I don't like her.

>Do I really like her like that?

>She does make me smile, and… I've only known her for a couple of days but, it's so easy to relax and be myself around her. It feels like we've known each other for much longer.

>I don't know, I'll just… I'll just touch up the dress a little I guess.

>>148112

I'm not trying to meme, I just think her using "big guy" as a nickname for the mc is cute.

>After about half an hour of fiddling around later, I hear a light knock on the door.

>"Come in!"

>"Hey big guy, I finished cleaning up, want to take a look?"

>"Sure Lily, in fact I just finished your dress too!"

>"Oh my gosh let me see it! Gimme gimme gimme!"

>I pull the dress out from behind my back, "Tah daah! It's just a simple little sundress, nothing fancy." I feel a swell of pride despite my mind going over all of the flaws in the piece. "It's made from the same material as the last dress, just with a little more work into it."

>She takes it from me and looks it over, feeling the material. "It's so cute! I love it so much!" She rubs her cheek up against the cloth, before looking straight in the eyes, her own eyes sparkling like the evening sky "Thank you Anon, this means so much to me, truly it does."

>"I'm going to put it on right now!" She deftly pulls the knot out of her sash and flips the simple tunic over her head before slipping the sun dress on, not seeming to mind that I'm right there.

>"You look beautiful Lily." did that just slip out?

>Lily's face burns a deep crimson, "A-Anon! You're too kind, seriously."

>The mood is dampened by Lily's stomach rumbling.

>"Why don't I make us some lunch, I'm getting pretty hungry." Our stomach's both grumble at the same time. "How about some grilled cheese?"

>"I don't know what that is but it sounds good."

>Some slices of cheese between bread and a buttered pan later, I have a grilled cheese sandwich. I cut a small Lily-sized sandwich out of my own and hand it to her. "Careful, it's still hot."

>She bites into the square, cheese stretching for what seems like forever as she desperately try's to snap the strand. Eventually it does and the stretched cheese plops back onto her sandwich. Her face lights up.

>"Wow big guy, after your cooking, I don't know how I'll ever go back to the roots and berries I eat at my home in the forest." She continues to munch down with increased fervor.

>"So Lily, why don't you tell me a little about yourself?" Maybe if I get to know her better, this rapid pace she's moving at won't intimidate me as much.

>"Oh I'm nothing special, just a simple forest spirit that keeps to myself mostly." Her smile dims a bit.

>"I-I don't want to impose but, I seem to remember you talking about how your mother made that dress you were wearing when you came here?"

>"Oh, I get where you're going with this." She looks down, and sniffs a bit before looking back at me.

>"That dress was the last thing my mother made for me before she died." A tear trails down her soft cheek, "Last year we were both foraging for seeds and berries to make forest tarts with to celebrate the coming of Summer."

>"She was such a wonderful woman, a face that always had a smile that shone like sunshine. I strive every day to try and be just like her." She sniffles. I hand her a tissue, "Thank you. Sorry, it's still hard to think about."

>"If it hurts you don't have to tell me Lily."

>"No. No it's okay. You've helped me so much, I feel comfortable enough to tell you, Anon." Her beautiful smile returns, if only for a second, "As I was saying, we were foraging together, when a summer storm came out of no where. The winds picked up so fast and it was too turbulent for us to fly too high."

>"When we were walking back to our home, a cat pounced from the brush and gave chase."

>"There was no way we could fly, and we couldn't out run the cat." She takes a deep shuddering breath, before recomposing herself. "Mom yelled at me to run home and to not look back. She stabbed at the beasts nose with the small knife she kept for harvesting plants."

>"I couldn't bear to watch any longer, all I could do was run. As I ran, I heard my mother scream in pain, silenced by a sickening crunch…" Lily began to break down into tears.

>I pick Lily up and cup her in my hand, "Lily, I'm so sorry that happened to you." I take the tissue and wipe the tears from her cheeks.

>"You don't need to apologize Anon, it's my fault not yours."

>"Lily, it wasn't your fault, you couldn't have known something like that would happen. Your mom performed her duty as a mother, no matter the cost. She wanted to make sure her daughter stayed safe." I stroke the hair away from her face, "What would she say if she saw you blaming yourself for her sacrifice?"

>She lets out a somber chuckle, "You're right, she gave up her life so I could keep mine. She wouldn't want me squandering her gift by being sorrowful all the time."

>Lily flies up and gives me a quick peck on the cheek, "Thank's Anon, I'm glad I met you." Her face beaming like a ray of light.

>>148152

can't wait till the next update anon. am thoroughly enjoying this.

considering theres NEVER enough fairy writing here, this is absolute GOLD

>>148112

>one hand between her legs, the other holding the dress bunched up against face. She takes a deep whiff of the dress

this is so hot

how did the mum get killed by a cat when the daughter can move an entire vacuum cleaner with magic?

>>148369

>how did the mum get killed by a cat when the daughter can move an entire vacuum cleaner with magic?

This, why didn't her mom just move the cat?

>>148369

I don't want to give away much because holy shit this was just supposed to be a short one post green text why must I need to put in details

But without giving away too much:

She say's "cat", but there are many kinds of cats found in in the wild.

>>148373

I know this might not be the best explanation and I probably didn't express the timing of that even too well, but it was supposed to be fast enough that proper reactions from a fairly peaceful creature would be unlikely, their magic has limits and takes effort depending on what they're trying to do.

I'll try to make more sense of this when I type up one of the next updates.

But if its too bullshit for you let me know, and if it's too far gone for me to explain away… well this is my first longer story so I'll just remember to try and get shit straighter next story

>>148152

>We stay quiet for a minute, letting Lily calm down before I move again.

>Lily seems to have gotten comfy sitting on my hand, so I keep her there as I walk over to the window and look outside.

>"It's still raining pretty heavily, when do you think it's going to stop Anon?"

>I pull out my phone with my free hand and pull up the weather reports, "It's supposed to calm down a lot tomorrow with just light showering, and clear up completely the day after that."

>"So we're still stuck inside for today. What should we do in the mean time big guy?"

>"I guess, we could listen to the rain in the sun room, I could make us some tea too."

>"Sun room?" Lily cocks her hear

>"Yeah it's a room with a lot of windows and a large skylight, it's really nice to sit in when it rains."

>Once I brew us both some chamomile, I carry a saucer with both of our cups on it, while Lily seems to have decided to sit on my shoulder holding onto my ear and a strand of my hair to stay secure while I move.

>The sun room was built as an addition so its not apparent it's even there, the door to which looks like it would lead to a closet. I like how it's kind of hidden though, it's like a getaway in my own home. A simple, small room, with large windows consisting of most of two of the rooms walls. The ceiling is slanted away from the main part of the house, with a large sky light in the center.

>Through the windows one can see the sparse woods that surround the back of my home, the fog from the rain engulfing the area behind the nearby trees and a void of grey.

>The verdant limbs and foliage gently hug the room, soft light streaming between them giving the sun room an almost otherworldly appearance.

>The rain pounds consistently against the walls of the room, the sounds gently drowning out all minor sounds and thoughts, allowing one to feel calm and serene.

>I sit down in the large comfortable arm chair, placing the saucer in my lap, and take my cup and put it on the small table beside me.

>Lily flies down and reclines on my lap next to the saucer, lifting her shot glass occasionally, and taking small sips of her drink. When she finishes I lift her up to my face, and as not to ruin the mood, quietly ask her if she would like some more.

>"No I'm good, thank you though" She responds, just as quietly, before descending down under my chin, prompting me to place a hand underneath her for support. Her tiny hands grip onto my shirt as she snuggles her face into my chest before finding a comfortable position and resting there.

>We stay like this for a good long time, before Lily slowly drifts to sleep. I stay like this, finding myself perfectly content, my own consciousness slipping away.

>Before I can fall asleep myself, I'm gently started by Lily shifting a bit, her head pointing up towards my chin. I can barely make her out past the sound of the rain, but I her voice gently reverberates into my chest allowing me to feel her words clearly.

>"I love you Anon."

>My heartbeat increases for a few seconds before calming.

>This feels too right to have second thoughts.

>I gingerly wrap my other hand around her, gently pressing her against me.

>"I love you too Lily."

>>148432

this is simply gold

>>148485

>>148432

agreed, good stuff

>>148485

>>148498

Good because there's more, this story hasn't fulfilled it's daily recommended allowance of lewd.

>>148432

>I wake up, feeling content and more well rested than I've been in a long time.

>The rain pattering on the windows is less intense than before but still steady.

>I feel a stirring in my hands, it seems Lily is awake now too. She lets out the cutest yawn I've ever heard, "..Good morning Anon~" a tone of contentment and affection in her voice, "You were right, that was so nice, did you have a good nap too?"

>"Yeah." Before letting out a big yawn myself. "I'm kind of hungry, want some dinner?"

>"I don't know…" Lily starts to nuzzle up against my chest, moving her head up above my exposed collarbone, showering it with tiny gentle kisses, "I kind of want to stay here like this a little bit longer~"

>I didn't want to argue but Lily was interrupted by the rumbling of my stomach. "Anon, your stomach's an asshole." She pouted, before her stomach rumbled as well turning her face pink. "I guess it's a good time to eat…"

>We stepped out of the sun room before closing it back up, Lily riding on my shoulder again. She seemed to favor this over flying lately.

>I pull out the cast iron skillet, wiping it with a paper towel before placing it on the burner. While I let it heat up I pull some turkey cutlets from the fridge and lightly season them. I pull a can of french cut green beans and dump them in a small pot with some butter, salt and pepper, and put that on a low medium heat.

>After frying the thin cuts of meat, the beans have gotten hot enough to be palatable. It's a simple meal, but the best I can do without a trip to the store, which would have to wait tomorrow given the forecast was right.

>After dishing up a small amount for Lily and a large amount for myself. We both chow down. It seems she was hungrier than I assumed a little fairy could be as she finished her meal before I could finish mine. I cut off a few pieces of my remaining food and give it to her, which seems to be enough to sate her.

>"I love your cooking Anon, thank you for feeding me."

>"It's no problem, I actually enjoy cooking for others, it's nice to share my meals with you."

>We finish up our food and put the dishes away, before plopping down on the couch.

>There's a bit of awkward silence, I realize that shes going back home tomorrow if the weather is willing. Would she come back to visit you? We confessed feelings for each other of course she would. But she lives quite a ways away. Could we stay together despite the distance? And she's disconnected from the grid, it's not like I could text her or even snail mail her-

>"Hey big guy, is something wrong?" Lily looks at me with genuine concern.

>"I-" I struggle to find the words, "Lily, do you really have to go tomorrow?"

>She looks at me with a gentle smile, "Well yeah Anon, I have some important things back there that I left behind when I fled."

>I can feel my heart snapping in half, "But, you'll come visit me right?"

>"Anon what are you talking about of course I will, I feel like I've overstayed my welcome though, I don't want you to think I'm a sponge-"

>I can't help but blurt out, interrupting her, "Lily, I want you to live with me!" My heart feels like it's going to pop.

>She looks at me with those beautiful eyes again, her smile stretching cheek to cheek, a tear forms in the corner of her eye before trailing down her face, "Anon… you're too kind, I mean, if you would have me I would gladly stay with you forever-" She hides behind her hands, when she realizes what she said.

>>148563

>I pick her up in my hand, and carefully pull her hands off her face, glowing with embarrassment, and give her a kiss on her soft tiny lips.

>"Anon~ you make me so happy, you have no idea." her voice is slightly shaky, "The other day was so terrifying for me, the cat who killed my mother managed to stumble upon my home and decided to make that his territory."

>"It chased me for hours Anon, it wouldn't let up. I don't know why it was so aggressive, to a nature spirit no doubt, but it wanted me dead." "By the time it gave up I was so far from my home, I searched for shelter until I realized I was close to civilization. I was so tired, and so hungry, there was no way I could have made it back to my home." "Your house wasn't actually the first I stumbled upon, but no one would let me in, why, I don't know."

>I feel like maybe it was because her knocking was so faint, I know I barely heard it, it was luck that I did at all. But I don't interact with many people around here, so maybe the people around here are more suspicious of beastfolk than I remember?

>"You were kind enough to let me in, if it weren't for you I don't know what would have happened to me." She sniffs, "But it wasn't just that, you let me in and you treated me like a friend. You fed me, clothed me, made me feel safe… Ever since my mother passed, I've more or less lived alone. I stayed there to respect my mother's memory but, I was so lonely, Anon."

>She flies up and pecks me on the cheek. "You changed that." Her smile was melting my heart, I could barely stand it.

>"You were sweet enough to give me your entire bed despite having just met me." Her eyes stare deeply into mine, lids lowering, "And I remember the smell, how it made me want to be closer to you." She fidgets nervously, "But I didn't want to rush things, you had helped me so much and I didn't want you to think I was the type of girl who would repay someone with shallow favors."

>Did she really fall for me this fast? Was it because she was so lonely?

>"Even if you never returned the same feelings, it would have been easy to just help you around the house as thanks before I left back for home." Her eyes water a bit, "But you just had to keep being so sweet, Anon! You had to insist on making me this beautiful dress, that smelled like you no less! It was like you were trying to drive me crazy!" She lets out an small laugh. "And when you measured me…" She hides her face again, "Your hands were so deliberate, but so gentle…" She looks back into my eyes, her face glowing red as her breaths start to quicken. "The way your big, strong hands felt on my skin…" Her eyes lidded, began to glaze over as she bit into her lower lip.

>This was too much for me, I couldn't hold back anymore. I moved her up to my face, and gently suckle on the nape of her neck, drawing a sharp gasp from Lily, "ANON!!~" I slowly caressed her collarbone with my tongue before pressing my lips gingerly against hers, I could feel her small tongue tickle my lips between her small love bites.

>I pull away and see here eyes staring at me half closed, her mouth open and a small bit of drool on the corner. I pull her under my chin as I walk into my room, feeling her kiss at me as much as she can.

>>148578

>I quickly place her on my bed pillow, much to her dismay, "Anoooon~ pleeease hold me~" she says amorously. I take my clothes off, save for my boxers. Lily's eyes practically molesting me from across the room, a lecherous grin plastered on her face.

>I sit down next to her and carefully press on her, laying her down onto the pillow, at which she lets out an excited squeak, her chest heaving behind her cotton sundress.

>I slowly slip the dress over her head, and expose her delicate body to the air. "This isn't something you haven't seen before big guy, why do you look so excited?" She says teasingly.

>"Because now I don't have to show any restraint." I hold her hands in between my thumb and forefinger and hold them beside her on the pillow, causing her face to burn crimson, shes so cute when she's flustered. I resume kissing her neck, tracing down to her breasts before tenderly suckling on the tiny pink nipples that cap them. Lily moans, desperately gasping for breath between each one.

>I let go of her hands, and grab both of her ankle between my fingers, gently spreading them apart, "Ahn~ Ah~ Ah~ Anooon~ what are you doing" Lily says, breathlessly. I lean in and tenderly kiss her little tummy, before nibbling on her calves, working my way up her inner thigh. Lily's voice going up an octave with each centimeter of progress I make.

>I look at her womanhood, her lips flush with arousal, an obscene amount of wetness dripping out. I slowly drag my tongue across the labia, Lily letting out a sharp gasp. I get slightly frustrated, realizing there's no way I can with a modicum of dexterity. Undeterred, I press my lips against hers, and carefully suckle. Lily's spine snaps into an arch, he breaths come fast and sharp, I carefully suckle a little more aggressively, feeling her clitoris poke up against my lip, greeting it with a gentle lash of the tongue.

>"ANON!!! PLEASE!!!!" as she gasps for breath, "PLEASE! Don't tease me any more!! Take me, please Anon!" I smile to her lovingly and nod, taking my boxers off, freeing my erect penis from it's confines.

>Lily holds her cheeks in her hands, "ANON! It's so BIG!" in a teasing tone, her breathlessness betraying her somewhat. But then I realize, wait, how IS it going to fit??

>Lily, wordlessly understands my concern, "Trust me, it'll fit." She a sheepish smile can be seen between her fingers, "It'll be a very tight fit… but it will, I promise."

>I slide the pillow shes on down to the center of the bed, so I'm straddling it. She spreads her legs as far and she can, grabbing her feet. I grab her by the waist with my fingers and slowly press her lips against my tip.

>Lily looks up at me with need in her eyes, biting her lip, she nods. I slowly pull her against my cock, he lips miraculously stretch far more than should be possible. The pace of her breathing reaches frantic levels.

>Her elastic pussy slowly engulfs the head, its so impossibly tight. I look at her face again in concern, only to have her to desperately shake her head again, urging me to keep going. As my dick is halfway inside it gets a little harder to push in. Lily lets out a pained moan. "NNNgh, it's okay… I'm fine, keep going… a little slow…" She bites her lip again, "I guess it's a bit late but, you're my first."

>I slowly continue impaling her, an obscene bulge in her stomach, when suddenly there's a sudden give inside her, "AAHHH" Lily lets out a scream, a small amount of blood leaks out around my dick. "Are you okay?!" concern in my voice.

>"Yeah, its just hurt…" she says between sharp breaths, "Please, keep going."

>>148629

>After what felt like an eternity, I finally hit her cervix, which seems to be at her… neck? I'm too aroused to think about it too much.

>The bulge inside her reached all the way up her torso, apparently skeletal structure had no place among magical spirits.

>Lily's face was wracked with pleasure, he eyes glazed over, her tongue practically hanging. My heart was racing, every pump of my heart caused my dick to twitch inside of her, tiny moans and gasps punctuated each pulse. "This. Feels. So. Amazing." she says between gasps of breath, "It's so. Deep. Inside. It Feels. Like Our. Hearts. Are Beating. Together. As One." Tears of happiness welled up in her amethyst eyes. "I want to, Stay Like This. With You. Forever!"

>Passion welled up within me, I grab both sides of her petite body lovingly in my hands, and begin to slide her up and down like an living onahole.

>Deep throaty moans escaped Lily's lips each time I slammed her back down against me, my pace slow, slowly picking up.

>After minutes of this pass, the pace has reach a frenetic pace of a jack hammer, the pitch of her moans rising, turning them into gentle yells.

>"ANON!! I LOVE YOU!! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!! I LOVE YOU MORE THAN ANYTHING IN THE WORLD!!!" Her eyes boring into mine, into my soul.

>"I. Love. You. Too. Lily. I will always love you. Until the day I die."

>"ANON I'M- I'M"

>"Me too, Lily."

>Her hands clench onto my fingers with all of her strength, her teeth gritting, part to let out a final scream"

>Her stretched musculature clench tightly into a soft vice around my length, pulsing with out heartbeats. The stimulation is too much for me and I cum the hardest in my life, white dripping from between my dick and her soaking pussy.

>Lily's scream slowly dies into a satisfied sigh, her eyes slowly close to a gentle squint, trying to look at my face as best she can through the fatigue. I stay inside her until I slowly go flaccid, when I finally pull her off.

>I lay down onto the bed, placing her gently onto my chest, Lily snuggles up against me, gripping onto my chest hairs, as we both enjoy the afterglow. We soon both drift off to sleep.

This is the first explicit sex scene I've ever written, so if it sucks, that's why. Again, critique highly encouraged. I will be continuing this a bit more soon.

>>148660

pretty good man

could use more subtle details. what is sounds like, what it smells like, what it feels like. for a scene like this the more sensory description is usually the better. but well done overall

Would it be possible or practical for fairies to have an endoskeleton made out of hollow cartilage instead of bone? Maybe that's why they're flexible enough to mate with humans.

>>149743

I think their hips are like snake jaws, able to dislocate and stretch, also they like all monster girls are magic.

>>149784

That plus the flexible cartilage endoskeleton makes sense.

>>149775

Noted. Can't post images in this thread for some reason.

>>148660

still waiting on an update, anon where the fuck are you?

>>151191

As cute as this pic is, it also deeply depresses me.

>>154389

How so?

>>154466

>large part

>part

What was the other part? A heart attack from seeing his fairy wife try to smoke a cigar?

>>153116

Sorry… I got caught up writing >>150119 and then >>152166 after finishing the first, and the latter has been pretty much nonstop all of my free time because the story consumed me. I'll try to update this as soon as I can, sorry.

>>154463

Maybe fairies don't smoke the whole cigarette (if she's not addicted). Maybe they just smoke a little then put out the cigarette.

>>154467

The other part was old age.

>>154469

you're cool. was just hoping that you hadn't abandoned the story altogether because I'm still interested.

>>155591

She seems cute, but the little fairy hovering above the main character seems like she might be cuter.

>>156122

How do we know she's stretchy to begin with, though?

>>156131

Well when it comes time for dickings she's either stretchy or she's dead

>>156157

Either that, or you remain a pure virgin for life while with her.

>>156159

>tfw Yubel was the cause of my MG fetish

>>156615

In all honesty, even though you could never clearly see their bodies, I preferred the fairy design from the non-celda games.

>>158167

The fire guy kinda looks like Popeye

>>158167

thats one hot fairy

>>146892

>no disgaea 5 fairy lewds

>very little disgaea 5 fan art in general

it breaks my heart