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Tinker Bell and the G.F.F.O.	By : PurpleLizard Category: +S through Z > Tinkerbell (movie, Disney) > Tinkerbell (movie, Disney) Views: 19397 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Once inside, Tinker Bell silenced Fawn’s questions with an open mouthed kiss. Tink’s tongue explored her mouth and discovered a taste she knew must have been left over from her fingers. The warm spot in her groin began to grow. Fawn must have sensed it, because the next moment her hands began removing Tink’s dress, pulling the hem up over her shoulders in one fluid movement, breaking the kiss for a moment.

Then Fawn’s delicate and dexterous fingers found Tink’s mound and began rubbing it while her other hand explored the soft firm round flesh of her breast, the nipples hard against her palm as she began to knead.

Tink squirmed and moaned as the fire began to grow. Panicked, she broke the kiss. Pulling away she took in a breath. “Wait.” She panted. “Get undress, I want you to try this.”

Fawn gave her a puzzled look, than smiled as she began to strip. “Okay,” she drawled out as she unbuttoned her vest and let her breasts free. Tink watched as they bobbed and swayed as Fawn started to remove her pants.

Unable to resist, Tink immediately took one of Fawn’s breasts into her mouth and began sucking and nibbling on the pert nipple, while her hand pinched and squeezed its counter. Fawn moaned as she let her pants fall to the floor.

Once naked, Tink grabbed her by the hips and pulled her onto the bed next to her toy.

Tink grabbed her by the knees and put her into a spread-eagle, and took a moment to gaze into her friends waiting pussy. Her gaze drifted over her crinkled and matted down hair, the wet puffy lips, and the swollen clit.

Licking her lips, Tink dove in. The taste was sweet, with a tang of salt she soon realized was left from the squirrel. Her desires heightened, Tink pushed her tongue in deeper, swirling and flicking it as hard as she could.

Fawn moaned, and started grinding herself against Tink, her hand on her head, fingers tangled in her hair. Her thighs started shaking as Tink maneuvered her hand over her pelvis to better spread her lips wide, each lap sending her into a whirl wind of pleasure.

Tink spied up ay her friend, and smiled as she worked her tongue in and out. Her free hand was feeling across the bed looking for her toy. Finding it she pulled it in close as she raised her head. Her lips were glossy and wet as she smiled at her friend, she asked, “Are you ready for this?”

"Ready for wh-OH F-f-f-uck!” Fawns voice cracked as Tink shoved the dildo into her. It was thicker than her animal had been, and it filled her up nicely. She could feel the walls of her tunnel stretch as it sank into her depths. “Fuck!” she said again in almost a growl.

Tink pushed and pulled the toy in and out with little trouble, each motion making a sloppy sucking sound.

Fawn’s wings were a kaleidoscope of colors as her body fought with its new found pleasure. Her body started shaking as the tremors in her thighs took over her body. Her hands found her breasts and started playing with them, pinching the nipples. She closed her eyes as a wave of heat washed over body.

Faster and faster Tink worked the toy. Finally, she sank it in deep as she squeezed the base, and it swelled deep into Fawn’s already stretched tunnel, making the fairy shiver with delight as her body lost control. With a flash of light, and a shrill scream, the fairy’s wing burst into gold.

Tink chuckled as she pulled the dildo out of her friend for the last time. She sucked the juices from the tip, finishing with a load “pop”.

“Yum.” She smirked.

Fawn sat up and looked wide eyed at Tink. “Holy Hell, Tink!” she shrieked, snatching the toy from her. “This is incredible! Where did you get this? Have you tried this?”

Tink blushed with pride as she straitened. “I made it.” She said shyly, “just for the Fuck Off.”

“This is fantastic!” said Fawn, guffawing over the item as she moved onto her knees. “Here,” she said, reaching for Tink. “Let me do you.”

Tink backed away quickly. ”No!”

Fawn froze her hand still in the air. After a moments pause, her hand fell to the bed as she cocked her head. “What? What’s wrong?”

Tink pulled her knees up to her chest, and wrapped her arms around them, effectively hiding her breasts, but still giving Fawn an awesome view of her pussy.

Fawn pulled her eyes from Tink’s crotch to look her in the eyes. She could see the worry, and became concerned. “Tink, honey, what is it?”

Tink looked everywhere but at her friend. When she finally did speak, she kept her voice low, afraid if she spoke any loader her voice might crack, or she might cry. “I can’t hold back, I always cum so quick.” She sniffed. “Earlier I went gold just wanting to try it out.” She rolled her eyes in exasperation. “I didn’t even touch myself!”

“Oh, honey,” said Fawn, pulling the fairy into a hug. Taking a breath before she spoke, she could smell the lavender and rose Tink used to wash her hair. “You’re worrying to much, trying to hard.” She pushed Tink away and brushed her hair from her red rimmed eyes. “You need to relax, and enjoy yourself, it’s meant to be fun,” she cooed, “or else it wouldn’t feel so good.”

“But I want to win so badly,” confessed Tink.

Fawn paused, chewing her lip. “Well, if you loose, try again next year. You’re missing the point of the whole thing.” She let go of Tink as she leaned back onto her hands, thrusting her chest out in front of her. “You win, you loose, but you have fun.”

“You never go gold right away.” Tink pointed out, almost snidely.

Fawn shrugged as she sat up. She began to run her fingers up and down Tink’s arms. “Sometimes I do.” She confessed. “Sometimes I don’t.” She moved her head down so she could look Tink in the eye. “I’m not worried about it either way.”

Fawn ran her fingers down Tink’s arms again before taking her hands in her own. “It’s like when I’m riding brother dove,” she continued, “I’m not thinking about when or where we’re going to land, I’m just enjoying the flight. It’s not the distance, but the pleasure of the ride.” She pulled Tink’s arms apart and maneuvered her onto her back. “Let me show you.”

With extreme trepidation, Tink gave in. Fawn kissed her deeply, sending jolts of electricity down her spine to her crotch, which responded by sending waves of heat back up her body. Fawn’s hands found Tink’s perfectly round breasts; they were firm, soft, and delicate. The nipples were as hard as resins.

Fawn left a trail of kisses from her neck to her nipples. She sucked and bit each of them in turn, licking around the areoles, and the under side of the tits. Tinker Bell moaned and sighed as she felt her fire burn. Fawn brought her hand to Tink’s box, and gave it a quick slap.

Without warning, Tink’s body shook, and her wings burst into gold. Recovering best she could, Tink said in a meek voice, “Sorry.”

Fawn released Tink’s nipple, she could still feel her mound shaking below her hand. Looking into Tink’s brilliant blue eyes, Fawn smiled. “It’s okay. Now relax, enjoy it, and let it happen when it wants too.”

With that, Fawn kissed her way from between Tink’s tits, and down to her stomach. She swirled her tongue in her bellybutton, then moved down to her mound. She kissed all around the opening, even flicked her tongue on her taint before giving the entire slit, one, long, lick.

Tink’s entire body was quivering. Every kiss Fawn left behind burned. Never before had she thought of her bellybutton as naughty, and when Fawn teased her taint she felt herself gasp, though it seamed far away. The lick made her body tense; her hands gripped the sheets of the bed. Her whole body was warm, like the coals of a fire, and every action from Fawn was like oxygen forced on those coals, daring the flames to come to life.

Using both of her hands, Fawn spread Tink’s opening wide. She chewed on her bottom lip as she gazed into her gaping pussy. She was so wet, the pale blonde hairs of her pubes were damp, and her thighs glistened from her juices. The swollen pink lips shaking slightly as they eagerly waited for attention. Her clit was revealed from under it hood, begging to be touched.

Fawn’s tongue was out of her mouth before she even began to move. It pulled forward like a heat seeking missile, plunging towards its target. When Tink felt her hole being penetrated, she let out her breath is surprise and sucked in her next through gritted teeth. Fawn’s tongue was so intense, exploring, discovering, and devouring her depths, her very essence.

Fawn’s mouth was so skilled, Tink had to wonder how much time she spent with her animals, and just maybe she might have to find some time to spend with them as well.

Her body rocked and shivered so hard. Several times Tink would dare to spy over her shoulder at her wings; they were a constant flux of color always on the edge of gold, but never going over. When Fawn finally pushed the dildo into her, she felt herself stretch, but it didn’t matter. She was ready for it, wanted it, hungered for it. Her vaginal walls sucked at the toy, pulling it into her. Every time it was pulled out, her pussy would try to clamp on to it, to hold it in her depths, eager for it to come back.

Fawn mused at her friend, the way she moaned, the way she squirmed, the little shivers that took control of her body. She played, and toyed, trying things with her that she never had with the other fairies. Time passed in a flood of sexual play and discovery.

Tink was on her knees, biting her pillow. Fawn had the dildo in her ass, squeezed the base with every forward thrust, and pumped her fingers in and out of the tinker’s cunt.

Tink was covered in sweat, moaning like an animal in heat. She was beyond pleasure, she craved release. Every moan and grunt was a longing for the cum. The orgasm she had feared, she was now hunting for.

In between gasps, and sighs, Tink was shouting orders at Fawn. “Add another finger! Squeeze it hard, and shove it to the base!” She was pushing herself back against the toy with every thrust, her hand slapping her clit as Fawn’s fingers pumped her hole.

Bracing herself up on both hands, she felt the dildo reach new depths as it grew inside her. She was almost bouncing against as Fawn drove it deep. A sinister smile split Tink’s lips when she felt her friend’s hand that was holding the toy start glancing off her ass cheeks.

Finally on the command of, “Rub my clit!” in happened.

Tink’s entire body shook her fingers and toes clenched. She brought her back up into an arch, than thrust her stomach towards the bed as she screamed. Her wings illuminated into a shade of such brilliant gold, it momentarily blinded Fawn, forcing her to close her eyes and turn away the source of the light.

Tink was locked in a shudders as her whole body shook, every muscle was clenched so tight she forced the dildo out of her ass with a sloppy “thuck,” her breath was shaky when she took one, and reverberated still as she let it out. Her teeth were clenched, and a sting of saliva hung from her lip.

When she finally opened her eyes and turned to her friend, Fawn felt she was in danger. The look in her eyes was primal, a warning.

Scared for a moment, fawn began to back up.

Tink tried to speak, and her throat caught. She swallowed, and her senses cleared, and her eyes again looked like her own. “Oh, my.” She panted. “Amazing, just….wow.”

Fawn managed a smile. “Liked that did you?”

“Oh-yeah.” Tink blushed. “That was great.” She grabbed the mug of water she kept by her bed, and took a sip. “How long did it take?”

Fawn chuckled as she looked out the window. “Sun should be up soon.”

“Oh-holy-hell!” said Tink surprised. “No way!”

“Afraid so,” said Fawn as she stretched. “Care if I snuggle up with you? It’s a little early to be heading home.”

Tink nodded as she took another sip. “Of course,” she said, stretching out beside her friend. “You won’t let me sleep in?”

Fawn smiled as she wrapped her arms around Tink. “I won’t. I want to go to the Fuck Off too.”
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