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Lust and Pixie Dust	By : Praetor Category: +S through Z > Tinkerbell (movie, Disney) > Tinkerbell (movie, Disney) Views: 52474 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: I do not own Tinkerbell or Disney Fairies, which are owned by the Walt Disney Company. Nor do I own Lava, lyrics from which are sung, that is owned by Pixar. I do not make money for this project and write only for my own amusement.

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Terrance and Vidia laid there for a moment catching their breaths and basking in the afterglow of their sex. After a hot minute though they knew they had to move on. She got up first and then he followed. He slipped on his clothes, rolling the trousers up over his sticky, deflated cock. As he put on the rest of his clothes she buttoned up her top as best she could, the middle button having popped off. Now her great tits were half exposed as she smoothed out her skirt over her bare sex. Her panties were lost after she kicked them off during their flight.
It was kind of an awkward silence, but more in that way that two people who have stopped a conversation but are still alone in the same room is.
'So, uhm... see you again soon?' he asked
'Oh yes, definitely. We shall have to do this again some time.' she said with an uncharacteristic smile
They both took flight. He was heading back to the Pixie Hallow while she was flying back to Spring. He figured rechecking his place was going to be a fruitless venture so he decided to take Zarina's advice and consort with Tinkerbell's friends. He had no idea where Rosetta or Silvermist would be at this hour but guessed that Fawn could be found at the grazing grounds if she were to be found anywhere he could think to look.
He went to the grazing grounds where the fairies kept maturing animals who still needed training. There were rabbits, bugs, squirrels, snakes, birds and all the other little forest critters hopping about. It was a wide clearing in the woods dotted by hovels and stables. There were a few other animal trainer fairies around and he was about to ask the nearest one where Fawn was when his question was answered.
There was a roar of trampling as a horde of squirrels bounded past him. He was bombarded on all sides by a flurry of furry as they leaped around him like he was some other obstacle. He was struck on the shoulder by a hopping rodent that spun him aside violently where he was head butt by another. Before he could be trampled under foot a hand grabbed his vest by the collar and yanked him off his feet.
'Woah, careful Terry!' laughed a girl's voice
He was dragged kicking and screaming beside the squirrel until he could get a foot under him enough to launch himself up, where the hand that held him hauled him over to the back of the squirrel. Upon landing in the mount he saw that he was riding bitch behind a fairy mounted on its back. A cascade of Brown hair washed over his face and he lost all visual sensory input.
He fell forward onto her and wrapped his arms around her for support. He felt a weight wash over his wrists and knew he was holding onto a woman as her boobs ensnared his arms in front of her.
'Hang on!' she said and he figured out who it was
Fawn reached up with both her hands and grabbed onto an over hanging branch. She was yanked off the back of the squirrel and he along with her. The rest of the horde stampeded on as she pulled herself and him on her back up onto the branch. Once high enough he pulled himself up onto the branch with her and sat, spitting out the hair in his mouth.
'Hey Terrance, whatcha doing here on a weekend?' she asked
She was as smiley and chipper as ever. Her long, thick and wavy light brown hair was tied into a loose ponytail behind her that ended in a flare with bangs and strands tumbled loosely around her head. He looked into her rich brown hair and saw only amusement. Apparently his exposed secret meant little to her, or at least it did not show in her disposition towards him.
'Looking for Tink, I have something for her.' he said
'I think she went to her sister's place.' she said
He had gathered that and asked now 'What were you doing with all those rodents?'
'Training for the annual Running of the Squirrels.' she said
'I thought that was for tourists?' he asked
'It is, still fun though.' she answered, standing on the branch
She was wearing a wrap around dress top of bright brown spun and weaved fur that clung to her hourglass figure and ended in the short, autumn leaves brown skirt that went half down her tanned, muscled thighs. Like all the other fairies it struggled to contain her massive acorn sized tits several times larger than his own head. Tanned flesh pooled at the top, pushed to the edges of the hem by the diagonal strap for her dress that went over her left shoulder and disappeared in the valley of her tits.
He got up and followed her, trying to match the steps of her long brown boots while asking 'Where are you going?'
'Following the wind.' she said
He gathered that that was some kind of statement that she was going to do whatever and was going to leave her be until she got to the base of the branch and jumped up. She grabbed the branch above her and pulled herself onto it. As she did so he could see up her skirt and if she was wearing anything he couldn't see it. He followed his instincts, which meant following that ass.
He mimicked her steps and got up on her level, eyes on the muscular glutes with more than a little bounce to them. He could have just used his wings to fly up but she wasn't so he wouldn't. He finally caught up to her near the top of the tree.
'Why aren't we flying?' he asked once he was up
'Climbing is more fun, and healthier.' she said
He could see the shape of lady muscles on her arms and legs that proved it.
'and we don't want to wake the little ones.' she said in a hushed tone
She began to tip toe across another branch of the pine tree. At the edge of the branch he could see a nest. In it were a few little pigeon birds. He watched her move, taking the sight of her bronze skin glowing in the light of the still rising sun. If autumn and fall were a woman, and that woman had giant tits, then it would be Fawn.
She edged closer to the nest and reached in to pet one of the birds or something. He didn't know what she was doing but it startled them and the birds screeched and flew out of the nest in a hurry. One of them hit her in the face and she fell backwards, stumbling on the branch. Terrance rushed out to help her but she fell to the side before he could get her. She managed to grab onto the branch though but the shock from the impact jolted it and he fell over.
He landed on his face and clung to the wood, seeing one of the birds fly into her face again. She let go but he managed to grab her hand before she fell out of reach. Her weight pulled him over and he slid off, hanging by his hand and she hanging from his. With her now free hand she pulled the bird off her face and began to beat her wings. The bird then flew into his face.
He screamed at the pecking and clawing at his face and let go, falling into an uncontrollable descent as he temporally forgot how to fly with the bird disorientating him. He landed spread legged on the branch below him though and his world became one of pain as his balls were knocked into his pelvic cavity by the wood.
Temporally paralyzed by the groin attack, he sat still and slowly rolled over until falling off, being caught out of the air by Fawn. She flew back to the base of the tree with him and leaned him against it. The base of the branches was enough to comfortably sit on and he let out his held breath through a groan of pain.
'I am soo sorry Terrance.' she said
He began to reflexively hold his crotch, trying to message some life into the organs through the fabric. Fawn's eyes found the bulge in the leg from his cock though.
'Oh, Terrance what is that?' she asked
'Pain...' was all he could say
She reached between his legs and started undoing his trousers.
'What are you doing?' he asked
Yeah he was in pain and wanted his junk out and free and it was even better that the stacked and sexy Fawn was the one doing it but privacy still held sway within cultural norms.
'Exposing the wound.' she said simply
Once his pants were split she peeled them off his waist. His reddened and swollen nuts spilled out past the fabric and she gasped.
'I am so sorry, let me help.' she said
Her small hands went to his balls and began to lightly kneed them. The pain had largely subsided and was now an achy throb. Fawn's hands greatly eased that pain as her fingers caressed his sensitive testes. He leaned against the thick tree limb at his back and looked around. They were secluded in plain sight. They were up by the tree tops and unseen from the ground. The rising sun was over the tree line but they themselves were shaded by the few branches above them.
Her ministrations excited him and the blood pooled just where he liked it. The garden hose of flesh filled up and bloated his trouser leg. She followed it with her eyes unbelieving.
'Uhm, may I?' she asked
'Go ahead.' he permitted
Due to the awkwardness of their position he didn't take his pants off, instead she pulled the snake from its den while it was still somewhat malleable.
'Wow, Terrance, Your hung like a horse.' she said in awe as she straightened his dick in front of her
'A what?' he asked, having no idea what he was talking about
'Large draft animals humans use to ride, carry things and farm. They have some of the biggest cocks in the animal kingdom. You have the proportional size of a horse's penis.'
He watched her play with his penis. She twisted and tweaked the massive pipe, bending it as far as it would go in all directions while lightly stroking it. To her amazement it continued to grow in her hands, the head emerging swollen from the wall of foreskin.
'How do you know this?' he asked
She licked her lips before saying “I help animals learn to fornicate, it's part of my job. I actually like it too, watching all the different kinds of cocks and seeing them all in action. You know dogs have this knot at the base of their dicks and when they're aroused they swell up and prevent the female from-'
'Okay, that's enough.' he said, cutting off her enthusiastic penis chatter 'More sucking.'
He grabbed a fistful of her brown locks and shoved her face with its still open mouth towards his cock. He stabbed her in that open mouth with his spear head, her lips wrapped tight around the head and the foreskin slid over them, sealing the puckered lips as she began sucking. He really didn't need to know about how animals fucked or her a little weird voyeurism fetish.
She pulled her face off his cock head with a sucking pop when her lips and his skin were parted, and then spat. A huge glob splattered against his dick. She forced the bubbly hot fluid over his the top of his dick with her hands before returning her face to it.
The head bounced off the roof of her mouth and punched her throat. She sucked hard, exploding the vessels in the skin of the cock she could fit in her mouth as she bobbed her head on his dick. She had her eyes closed at first, savouring the feel of such a mighty cock in her mouth as she rocked her head on it before opening them to gaze up at Terrance.
They didn't hold the same gaze of pure lust like Vidia's did but held the same amused look that Fawn always had. She loved life and she was loving his cock. After grinding her pallet and throat on his cock head she twisted her head aside to let her cheek do some work. The engorged tip ballooned her cheek outward as she smushed the already squishy tip against the softest membrane she could field.
She playfully slapped the side of her face with his dick in it to feel him through her face, sending bolts down his iron rod. She leveled out her head and just herky jerkied her head around, building up a pool of saliva in her mouth as she rocked his cock that some began to trickle out her mouth at the corners and streak down her cheeks.
When broke contact again it was to straighten her body out. She kept her lips sealed after sliding them off his glossy cock to keep the fluids in her mouth between distended cheeks. Once upright she grabbed the strap that held up her dress and pulled it to the side, over her shoulder and down her arm. The sheer size and weight of her tectonic tits burst the top of the dress off and the fabric of fur was forced down her body where it bunched over her stomach. Her great big tits were larger than even Vidia and Zarina's, maybe even both combined.
They were both as tan as that rest of her body. He didn't know when, where or why she was naked outside enough to get an even tan like that.
In his mind's eye he saw the naked Vidia with her throbbing dick swinging low between her knees. She leaned forward and said with a grin to Terrance 'Hello, I'm disturbing thoughts and images. Glad to see you again.'
He saw Fawn laying on her clothes out in the sun, basking face up under the sun in the field. Her hair was spread out and tossed over her shoulders, her legs spread and hands idly playing with her massive mammaries and swollen vagina. Her eyes were locked with wonder on two horses in the field fucking.
'Gah!' he said when he was awoken from vision by the sight of Fawn spitting the contents of her mouth and chipmunk cheeks onto her own bosom
The frothy mix of hot saliva and sticky precum washed over the generous curves of her fantastic tits, running down the awesome valley between them. She cupped a hand beneath them both to catch the run off and applied it to the middle of his throbbing manhood. She jerked it a couple times to spread the excess before holding it in place and leaning forward.
Her tits engulfed his prick. The hot rod of man meat disappeared in her feminine curves, swallowed whole by the wet tanned teats. The brown nipples with their palm sized nipples bunched against his vest and he had to hold her tits together as she closed the distance, the sheer volume forcing the masses apart in their resting state. Which he didn't mind doing and took the time to message the sides of her bountiful bosom with his hands.
The flesh was soft in his hands and flowed over his fingers as he sunk his hands deeper into them. The tunnel of wet, warm tit flesh got tighter too. The flesh bulged up and down to where it covered over half of his monolithic dong, from under the head to a third of the way up.
She kind of rocked her torso then, popping it up and down in a sliding motion like a belly dancer. The tits worked along his shaft as she did so, pushing his cock through her lady love pillows as he held her tits in a groping grip. She let go of the dick, her tits now securing it firmly against her chest as he fondled her breasts. With her hands she grabbed his shoulder and head and leaned in.
Her tits were smeared against him as she pulled him in close, his dick poking out barely from the tight embrace of her boobs, and did what no women had done before. She tilted her head to the side a little and kissed him. It was far more passionate than he imagined his first kiss, she was mauling his lips with hers as she pulled him in.
He didn't know what to do and kind of let it happen closing his eyes to her bright brown ones. So she took the lead and forced his lips apart with her tongue. He could taste a bit of the saltiness still there from the head she gave him earlier and knew it to be his own. But that was insignificant as their tongues did battle in his mouth. Heated moans escaped their lips and after a bit of that, so did a trickle of their joined saliva.
In the mean time only her great melon tits and his iron hard sun hot cock separated their bodies. Eventually they needed to breath though and broke contact, a string of saliva linking their lips.
'What was that?' he asked breathless
'A kiss.' she said with a coy smile
She put her hands on his and took over the direction of moving her tits over his cock. She was working in tandem with her torso gyrations towards messaging his whole cock with her boobs.
'What for?' he asked, now breathless from the tit play over his cock
'It's how people share passion and love.' she said simply
'You love me?' he asked confused
She kissed him again, this one more playful, then emphasized 'I love this cock. Shut up and fuck me. We can talk about feelings later.'
With one more mighty slam of her great tits she brought the full weight of her heavy and huge tits onto his waist and dragged them back up his cock, forcing the excess skin up and over his engorged and crying head before breaking contact.
She stood over him, her oblong but symmetrical tits obscuring her face as she did so. He then saw that his suspicions were true and she wore nothing under her skirt. After a little repositioning she plunged back down onto him. He groaned again, this time from pleasure as his cock was engulfed by her furry brown pussy. She had a similar grip with her nether lips as Vidia, with a little more hair over her Mons and a little longer.
She slid about halfway down before things got difficult, he went jell legged and limped back from pleasure. Half his dick in super heated heaven and the other half in the warm air of mid day. He put both his hands on her hips and helped to push her down. She shouted to the high heavens, across the fields and down to the ground in pleasure and pain as he and her weight dragged her the rest of the way down.
Her muscled ass met his thighs and he saw her shaking all over from the stimulus.
'You okay?' he asked when he realized what he made her do
'Oh fuck yes!' she exclaimed, falling forward
Since she was now riding his dick her great tits were resting on his shoulders. He wrapped his arms around her body from her her tits and held her against him, forcing her to drown him in pool of warm tit flesh. The actual cleavage was still hot and wet from the tit fucking earlier but the rest was regular albeit high body temperature. He smothered himself, wagging his head and tongue back and force to bury his face further into the mounds.
Fawn just braced her hands on his shoulders and bounced. Her tits rocked against him, held in place by her arms. They rolled forward, smacked into his face and bounced back up into her chest to be sent back down to his face. He got his breaths in on the upstrokes.
Meanwhile his dick was milked for all its worth by her cunt, the whole length of it plunging into and being pulled from her sexual core. Her hot pussy juices coating the whole surface of it. No one had taken him like Fawn was.
'Ah yes. Fuck Terry, fuck. We were so wrong about you...' she moaned
He didn't bother replying, what was done was done. Besides, he wouldn't be heard from the massive mounds of tit flesh larger than his own head enveloping his face if he spoke. All he could see was black and all he could feel was warm softness on his face and hot love on his cock. Her ass checks were smacking against the fabric on his thighs and loose skin of his balls.
Eventually he wanted out of her loving lady pillows, if only to take an actual breath. He let go his embrace and raised his hands, clasping her shoulders from behind and pulling her off him. His face was red from lack of air and the tit flesh assault but otherwise he was fine. A sheen of sweat from the exertion and mid day heat shone off both of them.
'You're taking this well.' he noted
'Thanks, I've been preparing. All my life I've wanted a horse cock of my own to play with and I found it on my best friend's boyfriend.' she huffed
Her face was red from exertion as well. She continued to bounce herself off him like a well pump being primed. Her great human melon sized tits bouncing about uncontrollably on her chest for his awed eyes to absorbed. He reached out and cupped them, one in each hand. It was no use, the whole of the tits washed over his grip and he could gather no significant portion in his hand. But he loved the effort, the firm, warm soft flesh turned white and then even more red as he kneaded the surface of her breasts like a baker forming dough.
He then gave her a light push. She shouted in shock and glee as she fell backwards and then he rolled forwards, putting his weight behind a heavy thrust into her core. She fell with her upper back mid line to the tree branch that assaulted his balls earlier. She reached up and over her head, grabbing the branch with both hands above her. With her elbows out by her face there was no support for her great mighty boobs, which splayed open like a book and sat on either side of her chest when still.
Light refracted off the saliva and precum coated cavity between them as the wells of hot flesh went almost flat, gravity pulling the masses alongside her chest. He anchored his feet on either side of the tree at his back and she anchored her legs around his waist, crossing them over his butt. He held onto her hips so as not to accidentally push her off the tree with his cock.
Now that'd be a heck of a Fairy Safety Report.
He initiated the fucking, pumping his own hips and thrusting into her. She huffed, puffed and moaned, lolling her head about, breaking eye contact occasionally to drift onto cloud nine as he wet his dick with her. He was pumping all his meat into her, she took it like a bitch in heat. Her lock on his hips was tight and so was her grip on the branch.
Her tits were rolling around, firmly rooted to her chest but otherwise trying to go down, which meant they went up to her face when her back was arched, down to him when she was sitting up and to and fro depending on how she convulsed when he plunged deep into her pleasure box.
'Oooh yes, fuck... oh, OH! Come on Terrance, wear me like a cock ring.' she grunted
He let go of her hips, unable to resist those tits any longer. He held one in each hand again, feeling the tit meat wash around in his hands before groping it again, mauling the flesh and savouring the warmth of her smooth, firm breasts. His hands made it to her nipples, where they pinched the protruding nubs of their tips. She hissed in pleasure and with a slight wince once he lifted his hands, pulling up the masses by the tips that hung like tear drops. When he let go they bounced and rippled before resting at her sides like they have been doing.
She broke the leg lock on his waist and anchored them on the base of the tree branch.
'Fuck my tits Terrance!' she ordered
He looked past her down the long way to the ground. To get in position to fuck her tits like this would require him to go across her and over the branch itself.
'Are you sure, that's kind of dangerous.' he said
She scoffed 'Where's the fun in safe?'
He could argue, especially since it was a safety violation that got him here in the first place. Besides, she was asking him to fuck the biggest tits he had yet seen. He pulled out, her groaning and shaking as he vacated her. With a slurp he came all the way out of her followed by a gush of build up pussy juice and precum, and then disengaged his feet to scooch down her. His massive, throbbing hard on bobbed in front of him as he moved to sit on her hard abs. She was supremely fit, able to bare his weight and her own.
He let his dick fall down with a splat between her fat tits. He pulled the great warm masses together, forming that love tunnel around his cock shaft and began to grind himself into her, thrusting his cock through it. As he built up a rhythm the branch bobbed a bit under their weight and motion. Her tits began to ripple under his hands as his shaft forced its way through their vice. She bent her neck to touch her chin to her chest, sticking out her hot tongue to lap at the head whenever it came near.
Aside from the already great sensation of massive tits around his dick and head licking, he felt a euphoria rush at the prospect of an ill timed bought of passion sending them falling to their deaths in a lover's embrace. It drove him wild and he began to buck harder than he really should have been, forcing the branch to bob and weave under them as he ground his pelvis up and down her body to drive his cock. He made up for the limited range of motion by manipulating her lovely tits the rest of the way along his vast cock.
'Oh yes, Terry, fuck me in the trees like a monkey.' she said
He was still groping and fucking her tits when he asked 'Seriously?'
Her eyes went wide 'Yes, I want to be fucked with that horse cock the way all the animals do. I want to get it under water, in the air, in a tree, under ground and all the other ways. Now shut up and shove it in.'
He shrugged, her wish was his command. He leaned forward, planting a playing kiss on her forehead before grabbing the branch for extra support. He shimmied his legs back, dragging his hard dick across her front as he did so. He scooched back, earth worming his way over her. Once his face was over her chest, he dragged his tongue over the loose flesh and watched it pull them in ways that they only could while free floating. He even took her left nipple in his mouth, loving the way the tit's tip felt between his lips and under his tongue. He gave it a few suckles before remembering himself. Something he'd have to play with more later.
To get back between her legs he had to shimmy even farther back and to help himself along he reached up and grabbed a low hanging overhead twig from the branch. He pulled himself back up to to a semi standing position, easing his weight off her. As he did so his engorged cock sprung up and bobbed in the air between them. Fawn looked down and saw it, seeing the globs of fluids that coated his dick, being pulled by gravity into rivulets of spit, precum and pussy juice on the sharp angles of it.
'Hold that position.' she asked
He froze as she got up into a sitting position, straddling the branch and allowing him to get a foothold for standing. He grabbed his dick by the base and said 'I have to have this in my throat.'
She stretched her neck to get to the purple head. Terrance was a tall sparrow man and still clinging to the overhead branch, barely standing between her legs. She had to reach up to get the upright cock into her mouth, pulling to get it bent to her level. He was hanging from his hands by the branches and she was hanging onto his own tree branch, using it as a balancing bar. A strong wind could have blown them over but for now it was just a gentle summer breeze. Once it was there she licked the excess gunk off the smooth head and after a breath took it back into her mouth.
She chicken pecked her head, eyes closed to savour the sensation of the largest dick she'd ever seen on a fairy invading her mouth. She sucked and puffed, twisting her head around as she fed herself more of him. Once he hit the back of her throat she opened up and looked at him, winking before taking another deep breath through her nose. He groaned wordlessly as her other hand joined the one already at the base and she started pulling it down, straitening it into her mouth.
It pushed aside her clamping throat muscles and started down her throat. It was hot, warm, smooth moist and above all tight. He felt his blood being forced back as she eased even more of his cock into her mouth. The fore-skinned part bunched up before giving and sliding in as well. Once she had over 8 inches in she gagged, the cough having no where to go and catching in her throat, forcing the muscles to vibrate tightly in the dick already clenched there.
He breathlessly gasped at the sensation. Fawn's eyes went wide and then slitted in determination as she swallowed down the cough, further constricting her neck against his dick. She pulled even more of his dick into her mouth, getting half of it in. She had to scooch her butt up on the branch now to get more of his dick in, pointing it straight down as she straightened her back up.
At two thirds in she got more in than Vidia and was approaching Zarina grade deep throating skills. The more down her throat he went the hotter, tighter and wetter the orifice was. He could even start to feel the feint beat of her pounding heart in the vessels of her esophagus. She got up to where his heavy balls were sitting on her chin. She reached up and grabbed his hard ass cheeks with both hands, letting go of the base of his cock.
She pulled herself up, nails digging into the smooth hairless cheeks of his backside with minor discomfort. His balls slipped over her chin and slapped her neck, shocking his own cock lodged in there as she topped off, her nose resting on his pubic bone and lips wrapped tight around the base.
'Great job Fawn.' he congratulated
He reached down with a hand to pat her head, then slap the side of her face playfully. She ran a hand down the underside of her jaw and front of her neck, feeling his dick through her skin. Zarina did it to tease him, she was doing it to prove to herself that she had taken him completely. She was getting off of how well she could take him. She didn't have the expertise Zarina or Vidia did but made up for it with pure sexual ferocity.
She eased backwards, falling back into a laying position, back along the tree branch. As she did so his cock was bent inside her and exposed back to the world. Inch by inch his sensitive dick was relieved of the intense pressure and heated moisture of her throat until the knee bending pleasure of his cock head being forced through the pipe signaled the end of his occupation. His massive prick bounced up and danced around in the air, now slick and shinny as she took a breath.
'You have a fantastic horse cock.' she said with a smile as she caught her breath
'and you are a fantastic horse slut.'
She wiped her mouth before returning to her ready position and said 'then fuck me like one.'
He got back between her legs, laying across the branch, and reinserted himself. She laid her head back and groaned in sweet satisfaction as he wore her around his massive cock. After a few moments of gradual steady immersion of his superheated manhood into the quivering folds of her tightly clenched lady parts, he got balls deep in her. She took his length best so far, almost made for horse fuckery.
'Fuck me in the trees in the way of the birds!' she urged
He withdrew a little and sprung back, trying to buck up a rhythm of fast, shallow pumps, working only a little of his monolithic penis at a time. He lost himself in his other head, waves of pleasure washing through his tightly held dick that was squeezed on every part of its 18 inches by her slick and hot clamped pussy muscles. Every thrust sent a pleasure bolt down his dick and up his spine where it resounded almost orgasmic in his head.
She was bucking her hips to meet his thrusts, her great massive tits flapping about on her chest, meeting in the middle with thunderous crashes before being carried down by gravity and launched back up by her rouging. In the heat of the moment she lifted her legs from under the branch and wrapped them around his waist.
He realized the error when his center started to shift and before he knew it, on a deep thrust he was falling over his left side. He and Fawn slid around and almost off before Fawn managed to catch the branch with her other leg. She switched hands and hauled him up with her as she repositioned, with animalistic lust fueling the burst of strength required to move him too. Once back under the limb she drew her legs back around the tree branch.
Now they were dangling upside down, Fawn face up holding the branch for deer life with her hands and legs, Terrance between her and the tree, face buried in the warm tit masses her arms held in place and dick buried deep in her snatch still.
'Well, keep fucking!' she commanded
Down on the ground level an older couple of fairies were walking along and heard the grunts and groans from above. Looking up, they could see through the shaking branches and falling leaves the young couple rutting. Fawn's long brown hair becoming undone from its pony tale dancing around in a wave under her head as she was pounded into from above by the young, lithe blond sparrow man between her and the branch she held onto and also between her legs, pumping his great sex into his lover with the strength of his abs alone as his legs dangled uselessly past her waist.
'Aye, check out those two lovebirds.' said the Man
'When's the last time you fucked me in a tree Dearie?' asked the Fairy
'That was when we were wild and young.' said the Man
'The spark didn't die, you let it burn out.' she said
'Is that what you want? Tree sex?' asked he
'I want you to love me like you did those many years ago when we first met.' she said
As they flew on and discussed their marriage Fawn said 'I'm loosing my grip Terry. Letting go now.'
His blue eyes shot open, seeing only jiggling tan tits 'What!?'
'One!' she called, letting her limbs go limp
'Hold on, let me get out of you.' he said
'That chance is fatter than your dick. Two!' she announced
He began to writhe, trying to get himself out from inside her but the combination of his poor support, the fact that she had him pinned to the underside of a tree limb and his giant penis lodged in her made that impossible.
'Three!'
Her legs fell away and her hands went loose. He yelled as they fell and struck the nearest branch under them, landing on Fawn's back. The impact made him pretty much dick punch her diaphragm with his dinosauric dong, to her screeching delight and his horror. They bounced up and fell to the side, falling another story. They landed on his back this time, and he hissed as twigs and leaves scratched his exposed skin and then chocked when his face was engulfed with the warm, sweat coated tan tits double the size of his head. Again, she screeched like an eagle as the jolt rocked his cock inside her.
She held onto him, letting the shocks from the fall plunge him deeper into her than he ever could naturally. They drew their wings around each other to shield them from damage as then ricocheted off branches. At some point she fell back first between branches and caught a 'V' notch with her legs. She shot her hands out to catch herself and was hanging horizontal between the branches. He managed to get his feet under him and saw in her eyes her maddening desire.
He knew what she would ask anyways and resumed thrusting under his own power. He pounded away at her, using the natural give of the branches she held onto to push her away with his pole rod and then slingshot her back onto him with enough force to make the skin of her thighs slap. Her great tits double his head size rocked to and fro like paddle balls for his visual amusement. He was too busy with his hands holding onto her and the branches for support to play with them though. As she sprung up and off him she rocked her head about, seemingly loosing her ability to control her neck.
'Ooh ooh oh oh y-y-y-y-yeesss.' she moaned
On this went until there was a snap as the branches supporting her broke under stress from their fuck session. She flung back into him and unable to spring back they both fell backwards and their tumble while tumbling resumed. He made grunts of pain and she made groans of pleasure as they rocked down the branches of the great big tree.
That was the rhythm now, they tumbled down the branches, hitting stops here and there breaking their fall and ensuring his dick turned her guts to mush as they rocked and flopped on the way down. As the went down the branches, leaves and twigs got thicker and closer and by the time they tumbled out the tree they were merely rolling through the cushion of autumn brown leaves that matched her skin and cloths spectacularly.
When the inertia dissipated through the leaves and their roll in the hay came to a stop she was on top of him. She had no intention of stopping though. He was exhausted but she was energized by their fall through the trees. She landed on top and leaned forwards, kicking her legs out from under to lay on top of him. Using the remaining momentum from the fall she continued rolling him up, drawing his legs up onto hers so that she was between his legs and began pounding away.
He was being fucked breathless now. Somehow they switched, he was under her and she was the one bucking her hips and all he could do was absorb the recoil. Not that he particularly minded, this was her ultimate fantasy, a horse sized dick in her. It was a little awkward but the swells of her generous chest curves wobbling feet from his face made up for it.
He reached out and slapped around the boobs lightly, just enough to add a lot of bounce to their sways, letting the ripples of tanned skin over soft masses hypnotize him as she pounded and grounded herself onto his giant cock with the power of her thighs. There was no hint of the dominant, submissive play he had with Vidia. She was not trying to demean him, she was simply overwhelming him with her sexual energy and output.
So he laid back and tried to catch his breath as she ramped up her own thrusting. She was on her knees now between his legs and driving herself to the base of him. He reached around to grab her ass, feeling the bubble butt tense under stress of pushing her down that hardened manhood. He gave it a hard slap, grasping it, pulling muscle and fat through the hot slick skin under his fingers before letting it go and repeating. She leaned forwards and rocked her shoulders, the sheer volume of chest meat on her being enough to where they could smack him on either side of the face with their heated sweat coated firmness. He knew where his hands needed to be and they found themselves on her tits.
He groped at the nipples, running his palms over the sensitive nubs and squeezing lightly to grope the centers as she pulled herself upright in a semi standing kneel. Once she was upright he had to let go as they couldn't stretch from her chest to his hands even at her size. She bounced herself straight up and down a few times, her great tits leaping straight up and crashing down under their weight as she did so, even her long brown hair dancing for his eyes. Then with a gasp she fell back, adrenaline giving to soreness and his tight legs, sore from their unusual position open and around his partner, closed to push her back.
She fell onto her back and he repositioned himself between her legs where he belonged. He had to catch his breath as he lay on top of her at the bottom on the pile of leaves they created. Her brown fur top and orange leaved skirt were bunched at her waist. Her great tits splayed out, barely holding an oblong shape as their mass forced them out and laid on the mattress of fallen leaves that she almost blended into with her tans, browns and oranges. Her hair, what didn't remain in the braid, spread like a net around her head as she moaned in short airy breaths, her lips shakily pronouncing half formed words.
Her legs were spread and he was rooted in her cunt, the base of his cock emerging from the stretched and soaked lips, pubic bone resting on the distended clit and from it spanning upward was the almost flame like fuzz of light brown hair.
'Well that was...' he said struggling for a word
'Awkward?' she asked with a pouting faced
He wished he had an extra dick to fuck those lips as well.
'Amazing, weird but amazing.' he said
'Great,' she sighed while reaching for his head and grasping a fistful of blond hair 'now finish the job!'
She pulled his head down between her breasts to silence any further dissent. He happily motor boated her massive mammaries as she held them together for his face. Once he was done savouring the feel of wobbling woman pillows on his head he returned to the mount to pick up his pace. No longer afraid of falling he was able to jack up the pace and jack hammer her. Her whole body rocked as she absorbed the recoil from his half deep thrusts.
Her boobs bounced around at her sides until she reached out from under them and grabbed the wrists that held her waist for his support. This lifted them up off the floor and held them together where they maintained a great deal of their shape and consistency, rippling before him like waves in a pool crashing against the edges. Tan, firm waves in a pool with wide pointed nipples in the centre that bobbed.
'Fuck, fuck. Yeah... take me. Claim me with that horse cock. Make me your bitch!' she encouraged
Her eyes went wide at that statement. Her beautiful brown almond eyes looked up and she said 'No, take me like your bitch. Make me yours the way a dog would. Fuck me like a mare in the way of the horses.'
She kicked a long, tan, muscled leg up and he moved out her way. The limb went left over right and she twisted in front of him, shifting her weight to her right knee. He got on his knees with her and nearly fell over as all her muscles clenched to twist her weight around his embedded man meat. She made it onto all fours now and stood there, straight back supporting her weight on hands and knees.
'Do it!' she demanded
He got straight up on his knees and reconnected his base with hers. The resumed absorbing each others recoil, relishing in the skin on skin contact. His balls flapped merrily about, slapping her clit on the upstrokes in that way that it did when he fucked Vidia from behind. He saw the muscles of her back clenching with effort to hold her form as his dick ravaged her insides. Beneath her the bountiful chest meat couldn't really wobble as it was dragging on the cushion of leaves, such was their size.
She couldn't keep pace anymore with her arms, exhausted from carrying their weight on the tree, and bent her elbows to rest on them, forehead on the floor. Face down, ass up, he went to town. Her muscled cheeks clench and unclenched with their bucking and had enough ladylike ass meat to bounce and jiggle as they did. He watched the ass ripple across her backside every time he smacked against them and even took to smacking them with his hands to help them jiggle, alternating hands so as to keep a grip on her hips to control his depth.
'Uhn, yees, keep it up Terry. So close... No mercy, just lust.' she said into the leaves
He looked up from her reddened hand imprinted cheeks to see the hair dancing around her back and got that idea again. He reached out with the left hand and took it by a fist, drawing back and letting the thick, curlier hair slide through his fingers until he got to the end. It wasn't as long as Vidia's but it would serve as a reign. He winded it around his wrist to secure the grip and pulled.
She yelped as her head was yanked back and he said 'Sorry, can't hear you when you're face down eating dirt.'
'I said 'Just like that!' The horse makes no promise of love or romance when he takes the mare in the stable. Just the needs of the flesh. Take me like a horse, use that cock fit for a studded noble's horse. Take me face down, ass up in the ways of the beasts in the pasture.'
He pulled on it some more, forcing her onto her hands. Her tits no longer dragged on the ground and were free to dance and wobble on her chest. They smashed into each other and flopped about unevenly as he drilled her with his cock from behind, he could see from around her shoulders. It was from here that he noticed the minor scrapes and small bruises on her back, shoulders and arms from their tumble through the branches.
'Oh, Fawn I am sorry, I didn't know you were hurt.' he said
He began to slow down when she twisted her head to look at him with an eye 'Costs of doing business. Injuries in the heat of the moment. Marks of pleasure. Ignore them and fuck me harder. Drive me over the edge of insanity with that lady pleasing tool! Tug on that pony tale and fuck me like one!'
If she wasn't worried, he shouldn't be. He went onto one knee and then into a squat, standing up a little and forcing her to get up off her knees and into a squat as well. He pulled on her hair harder, forcing her to arch her back and bend her head towards him like a U until he finally let go and she slingshot forward to face plant into the leaves, kicking up a gust of them.
'I'm going to fuck your face into the Earth!' he declared
She screamed something into the leaves but he couldn't make it out as he went into overdrive. He rocked on her backside, slamming his ginormous cock into her well worked pussy with the speed and ferocity of a wood pecker. His balls smacked her all over the surface of her cunt, his hips bounced off the shiny and tanned flesh of her ass as it ran away only came back to him with a slap on his tight trousers.
She began screaming into the leaves and dirt of the Earth. He knew she came though because of the sudden rigidity of her body, the legs stopped bounding in their half squat and because the tightness of her hot and wet love tunnel suddenly got almost painfully cramped. He continued pumping though, the horse cares not for the mare after all, but through the pulsating tunnel of her cunny and after the battery in the trees and the doggy style fucking he was ready.
'I'm cumming!' he announced as if she could respond and groaned as the train of spooge left the station in his balls
It traveled the great length of his cock pipe and deposited deep in her vagina, pooling in the uterus first and wherever there after it could fit. When it ran out of room it just filled upward, distending her belly and pushing up into her gut. Some was forced by sheer internal pressure up through the infinitesimal space between the moist vaginal walls and his cunt choking cock where it seeped out from between his dick and her lips.
He collapsed thereafter, landing on top of her and allowing her to pull her face from the pile of soft leaves. She looked immensely satisfied and said 'Don't pull out.'
'Sorry?' he asked, trying to imagine how uncomfortable the gallon of spooge he just put into her might be
'The dog's knot swells up when he's fucking his bitch, locking his cock in her so she can't run away. It stays swollen after he cums so that she can't just leave either, sometimes for half an hour.'
She reached up over her head and patted him on the side of the face, working her fingers through his sweat soaked sandy blonde hair 'Don't leave just yet. Be the alpha dog and claim me for yourself as he would.'
He shrugged and collapsed onto her, pinning her beneath him as his cock began to deflate but stayed semi hard inside the heat of her sex. He tried to come up with something to say but got nothing. He guessed fucking her the way he did spoke enough.
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