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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The center of the glade was mostly empty. There was a group of fairies still naked and writhing in front of the Queen and her Ministers, but most had joined the crowd of spectators and were now sitting with their talents and cheering on their favorites of those who were left.
The remaining fairies were only a handful. The die hard. Those eager for the prize.
There was no mistaking Vidia. She was buzzing around the orgy picking off fairies everywhere. Since she never actually flew anywhere, it was allowed, and gave her the edge to use her skills. Her ability to move fast was an added bonus. She could move her fingers and wriggle her tongue so quick that any fairy in the throws of passion was easy to push over.
Tinker Bell slowed as she approached the scene. Her eyes were taking in every naked form before her, and her ears heard something she did not expect.
“There’s Tink!!”
“Go Tink!!”
The fairies pointed at her, and one by one they started to cheer her forward. Even the Ministers took the time to elbow one another and point her way. Queen Clarion even looked at her and tilted her head.
Tink slowly realized that news of her win over Rani had spread to the crowd faster than her legs had carried her.
The commotion was enough that it drew the attention of the fairies still in competition with one another. They may not have known what happened, but it was clear everyone else did.
The only one who didn’t seem impressed was the Minister of Winter. She merely stared at Tink with a knowing smirk, and a sense of pleasure that sent chills down her spine.
As the noise grew, it caught the attention of Vidia. She slowed to a stopped. She watched Tink approach, and looked at the Minister of Winter, who responded with a nod so shallow and precise, only Tink and Vidia noticed it at all.
The fairies still in the game hesitated for only a second before they launched themselves towards the new target.
The first to brake away from the group was Iris, a garden-talent who smelled heavily of sexual stimulants. Blonde and blue eyed, naked and determined, she flew at Tink. However she was barely out of the fray when Vidia railroaded her to the ground and forced her head between her legs.
As the flash of gold shot through Iris’s wings, two other fairies had Tink to the ground. Her legs were held wide as one tongued at her slit and the other saddled her face.
Between the feeling shooting up her groin, and the pussy rubbing across her face, Tink still managed to hear a familiar voice.
“Tink! Here!”
It was Fawn, and Tinker Bell had never felt more elated. At least, not until she felt something pressed into the palm of her hand, it was her dildo, she just knew it.
Relief washed over Tink, soon replaced when she heard the tell-tale sound of Fawn going gold. Still, her resolve hardened when she realized she had a chance.
Trying to ignore the waves of pleasure from the fairy between her legs, Tink focused her attention on the one grinding into her face.
As her the fingers of her free hand explored the ass the fairy above her, Tink’s tongue began licking and lashing at her quim. Finding her target with the tip of her finger, Tink pushed the head of the dildo into her asshole.
The fairy tried to jump, but Tink wrapped her arms tighter around her thighs as she drove the toy in deep and pulled her down onto its length. With a wide flourish of her tongue, Tink squeezed the dildo, making it swell within the canal of her target fairy.
The thighs along the side of her face squeezed her head as they shook, and with out seeing it, Tink knew the fairy had gone gold.
Tink pushed her from her face and looked down in time to see the fairy between her legs contort as an orgasm shook her. From behind her the whimpering fairy, Vidia stood up and looked down at Tink.
Tinker Bell panicked thinking she was about to take on Vidia when the fast-flying fairy smirked at her triumphantly and turned to head back to the others, where she saw Lily lying on her back and tonguing out fairy who was kissing Bess. She had her knees drawn up and her pussy totally exposed. Wasting no time, Vidia planted her face in the unsuspecting flower.
Dazed for a moment, Tinker Bell sat up and looked around. She caught sight of Fairy Mary just as the portly tinkerer lifted her smiling face from the lap of a spent light-talent named Fira.
Tink smiled as she watched her friend and mentor stand up. Fairy Mary slapped the dirt from her knees before resting her fists on her ample waist.
Tink loved the way her heavy breasts bounced and jiggled with each movement. She wanted to touch them, and wanted it now. She wanted to taste her. She just knew that everything about her had to be as sweet as it was soft.
Hiding the toy behind her back, Tink quickly closed the distance between them.
“Fairy Mary,” she said as drew near.
Seeing her charge, the older fairy smiled. “Well hello there. If it’s not my favorite tinker-fairy.”
Tink smiled wickedly. “You game?”
“With you?” asked the older fairy. “I’d be delighted.”
Tink instantly kissed her deep, her tongue swirled around her mouth. She could taste the left over juices from the fairy before, and it drove her crazy with lust. She slipped her arm around Mary’s waist and pulled her over sized bosom into her bare breasts. She reveled in how they felt smashed together. They were soft as down pillows, only the nipples were hard as they crushed against her, poking her in her chest.
In no time they were on the ground.
Tink was biting and sucking on her hard nipples as her fingers dove into Fairy Mary’s sloppy opening. Tink felt the fire begin to burn as the older fairy returned the favor with her own dexterous and nimble digits.
Tink was elated. Fairy Mary was everything she hoped she would be. She was cuddly, firm, and strong. She wasn’t afraid or shy. She wasn’t over powering or demanding. Fairy Mary knew what she was doing, and she did it well.
Tinker Bell loved it. She was content to let the fairy just have her way with her, and so it was then she pulled away.
“I have something to show you.” Tink panted out as she tried to regain some form of control.
Fairy Mary looked at her through bleary eyes. “And what is that, deary?”
Tink blushed as she sank into her shoulders. “It’s a surprise,” said Tink as she squeezed the toy behind her back. “Just lay back, close your eyes, and open your legs.”
Fairy Mary giggled as she obeyed. “What ever it is, I like it already.” She adjusted herself so she was lying on her back. She spread her legs and traced a line up her thighs to her stomach where she laced her fingers.
Tinker Bell moved between her legs and gazed at her. The milky white thighs framing the wet crinkled brown hair, in the middle of which were the swollen rep lips; open and glossy.
Tink set the toy down then ran her hands up those smooth thighs as she leaned in. She stopped just above her pussy and sniffed, the aroma sent chills down her spine.
Tink dove in, licking and sucking at her outer lips for all she was worth. She searched and explored her hole with her tongue, and used her nose to rub the clit.
When she felt Fairy Mary was wet enough, she peeked up from between her thighs and asked, “Are you ready?”
The pudgy fairy was messaging her breasts as she panted out, “Oh yes, deary.”
Tink smiled as she grabbed her toy. She ran its length along her clit, earning a shiver from her friend.
“Oh my,” she said with a gasp.
Tink aimed the tip at her opening and pushed it in with a solid thrust.
“Oh my!” burst Mary as she felt her insides fill with pleasure.
Tink began sucking and tonguing Fairy Mary’s clit as she pumped the toy in and out. Every so often, she would squeeze the base on and in stroke making it swell as it plunged into her depths. Every time Fairy Mary would buck her hips and slam her clit into Tink’s face. After the fourth or fifth hit to the face, Tink adjusted, and began pumping the dildo faster and faster, making it swell more, and more often.
She used her free hand to rub the clit as hard and fast as if she were trying to start a fire. Unaware of the blaze she already had burning deep inside Mary’s quim.
Fairy Mary’s ample weight on her little wings kept them from buzzing, but there was a high pitched hum coming from below the overly endowed pixie. Her entire body shook from the vibrations she was receiving from Tink’s new toy, and Tink was delighted in watching her bosoms shake as they threatened to choke her as she gasped for air.
In one final shove, the toy sank deep into the nether realms of the fairy. Tink squeezed its base with all her might and it swelled impossibly huge against Fairy Mary’s inner walls.
Mary bucked up painfully against Tink’s fingers as her whole body shook with a violent orgasm. The visible bits of her wings burst gold with such force they threatened to lift the plump pixie off the ground.
“Rare talent,” she breathed out as the moment passed. “Rare talent indeed.” She gasped as she choked on the air that found its way into her lungs.
Tink got on all fours. She kissed Mary’s little rose bud, sending a final shock of electricity up her body.
Fairy Mary sat up and looked at Tink, who eyed her back like some kind of feline predator.
Tink felt someone grab her wrists and yank them down to her knees. The sudden and forceful nature of the act caused her face hit the hard ground with a painful blinding darkness. A tongue drove itself into her pussy. It was fast and furious. It wasn’t there for pleasure, but it was on a mission, and knew how to achieve its goal. It had a single purpose; to make the fairy cum. It hit all the right spots, and knew all the right tricks, and it was unforgiving. If not for the sudden pain and confusion of just hitting her face, Tink might have gone gold immediately.
“Vidia!” shouted Fairy Mary angrily as she got to her feet.
The fastest of the fast-flying fairy stopped. Her tongue still inside Tink. She eyed the portly fairy from over the crescent mound of Tink’s pale rump.
Slowly she pulled her mouth from Tink’s gash, and licked her lips. She smiled too sweetly as she shook her bangs from eyes.
“I’m sorry, sweetie, but you’re out.” She grinned devilishly. “So why don’t you take your tinker-tits, and go join the others.”
Fairy Mary huffed angrily as her fists balled at her sides. Exhaling defeated, she flew to the stands.
“Vidia,” protested Tink, “Wait.” She was shaking all over. Not from pleasure, but from fear, from worry.
Vidia ran her cheek along one of Tink’s smooth buttocks. “Hush now, sweetie,” she said quietly, almost a whisper. “Take a look around,” she ran her nose down Tink’s crack, poking at her anus and between her cunt lips, “We are all that’s left. The last two fairies.”
A panic chilled Tink to her bones as her eyes scanned the surrounding glade. It was empty save the faces of those watching from the side lines. Some cheered, some just touched themselves. All of them waited.
“She wants you.” Vidia hissed as her tongue batted Tink’s lips, “and I want her to have you.”
Her grip tightened on Tink’s wrists.
Vidia ran her tongue along Tink’s slit. “I’ve been waiting to win for so long.”
Every action from Vidia sent chills of rapture through Tink’s body. Even the fear of her realization she was talking about the Minister of Winter only helped heighten her sexual craving. Every lick and prod was electric. The breath on her skin was even warm and arousing. The fire in her crotch was rolling through her body and out her wings in waves of promise.
It was in a moment of desperation Tink slammed back with her ass, and smacked Vidia on the bridge of her nose.
“Bitch!” cried Vidia as she blinked against the pain. In retaliation she bit into Tink’s ass.
“Owe!” Tink cried as tear welled in her eyes.
Vidia pulled Tink’s wrists down to her ankles, bending her into an uncomfortable pose.
“She is going to love breaking you!”
Vidia smirked at the bite mark. Blood was trickling from the wound were she had broken the skin. “Kind of wish I could be there,” she lamented she rested her head on Tink’s rump and stared lovingly at her bite mark.
Tink’s mind blurred. She was so close. “It’s not fair, I can’t move,” she complained meekly.
“Sorry sweetie. That’s not against the rules.” She ran her tongue along the folds of Tink’s cunny. “Get used to it.”
Vidia drove her tongue into Tink’s hole and began her assault. Tink was at her mercy, of which Vidia had none.
As Tink shook with the coming of her orgasm, Vidia slowly grew ecstatic, up until she felt a heavy weight on her shoulders, and something wet poking at her backside.
“What in Nev-, OWE!!” she screamed as the probe entered her ass and began thrusting in and out with an animal like urgency that threatened to rip her in half. She screamed at the top of her lungs as it drove deeper into her. Her hands let Tink go as she braced herself up against the ground.
The crowd gasped and then turned into a roar of laughter and applause.
Tink quickly crawled out of reach. She turned to see Fawn’s squirrel pounding into Vidia. With barely time to check the bleeding bite mark on her ass, the trumpets sounded and the patrol-talents came down. Not a second later, amongst her yelling at the squirrel, Vidia came, and her wings burst into gold almost blinding the animal.
Tink was breathing hard as one of the fairies came over to her. “Queen Clarion would like to see you,” she said in that superior tone that all the patrol-talents seamed to have.
“And you too, Vidia,” said a sparrow-man, seemingly unaware she still had an animal invading her.
Three other patrol-talents were trying to get the squirrel off Vidia. The squirrel, however, was content to keep pounding at the exhausted, limp, yet moaning fairy.
Fawn flew into the fray and landed beside Tink. She winked at her friend before turning to the animal.
“Bad! Bad boy!” she said as she shook a finger at the animal, which stopped mid-thrust.
“Now get out of here.” Fawn made the shooing motion as she spoke. “Go on, get out of here! Hurry up!”
The squirrel gave her a quizzical look.
If a squirrel could smile, this one did. Tripling its efforts, he pounded into Vidia at three times the speed.
“Eeeeee!” screeched Vidia as her hands pulled at the grass and tears streamed down her face.
Fawn stared on in utter shock.
“Stop!!” she cried out aghast.
The squirrel pulled out and shot stream after stream of gooey animal load up Vidia’s back and into her hair. The animal then turned and bounded happily into the trees.
The crowed laughed and cheered at the scene before them.
“Ugh,” groaned Vidia as she wiped the side of her face where some spunk had landed.
The patrol-talents, trying to remain professional, hid their snickers.
Fawn leaned in to whisper to Tink. “I know you wanted to win.” She looked back at the fairies helping Vidia up to stand on shaky legs. “It was the only way I could help.”
Tink stopped trying to see her bite mark, and turned to meet her friends amber eyes. “If they find out you’re going to be in trouble.”
“Yeah,” Fawn shrugged slightly, “but Vidia will have to live with that story for a lot longer.”
Tink stifled a chuckle. She looked at Vidia, who was standing on her own two legs. It was shaky, but on her own. Her small breasts were scratched and dusty from being pounded into the ground. Her cheeks were flush, from the orgasm or anger, Tink couldn’t tell.
Vidia straitened when she saw Tink and Fawn looking at her. Her face took on a look of pure malice, until she looked to were the royals had been sitting, and then her face paled. All of them had left, except for the Minister of Winter who stood looking down. Her cold dark eyes stared at Vidia, and her face was empty of expression. Before turning to leave, she shot a quick glance at Tink who felt a chill ice its way down her spine.
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