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Winx Club: Dream Lover
By eltf177
    DISCLAIMER: I do not own Winx Club, nor do I make any profit from this story.
    AUTHOR’S NOTES: This is an offshoot of my earlier story FRIENDS IN NEED, where Bloom and Stella become lovers after dumping Sky and Brandon. Takes place during Season 1 at the end of the episode ROYAL HEARTBREAK. Many thanks to Luna for proofreading. We start with what happened just after the Day of the Royals in FRIENDS IN NEED...
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   Tecna, Musa and Flora returned to the dorm after speaking to Faragonda and Griselda regarding the situation earlier at Red Fountain. Peeking into Stella’s room they saw Stella and Bloom sleeping in Stella’s bed and agreed not to disturb them. Tecna and Musa left for Red Fountain, determined to talk with their boyfriends and find out what they knew and when they knew it.
   Flora was actually glad to have the room to herself tonight. Several weeks ago the redheaded witch Mirta had been turned into a pumpkin while trying to warn the Winx girls of a planned attack by the Trix. Ever since ‘Mirta’ had been living on a table in her and Bloom’s room while Flora tried to figure out how to transform the witch back. Carrying the plant to her bed the flower fairy cuddled up next to it. Flora had never told anyone this, but she was sexually attracted to the redheaded witch. And she had been having erotic dreams about Mirta ever since they’d found her and brought her back. The flower fairy felt the pair were mentally attuned, she didn’t know Mirta felt the same way about her and had indeed been sending emotions into Flora’s subconscious. Being alone Flora could finally put this theory to the test. The flower fairy finally drifted off to sleep...
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   Flora’s eyes suddenly flew open. She found herself standing in the middle of a beautiful meadow, completely surrounded by trees and covered with flowers of every shape, size and color.

   The sun was bright and warm. The flower fairy could feel the warmth on her skin. *On a great deal of skin* she thought. She looked down to see what she was wearing. Well, ‘almost wearing’ would be a far more accurate description. She was clad in a white string bikini that was far more string than bikini. Her nipples were totally exposed, the bikini top having rings instead of cloth panels. And her breasts seemed at least two cup sizes larger as well. Absently-mindedly her hands tweaked her nipples, and Flora was shocked to find how sensitive they were now. Looking down she noticed her shaved pussy was totally exposed as well. The white thong was nothing more than a thin piece of string running between her labia major and brushing up against her clit, which was already flush with blood. There were a pair of white high heels on her feet, completing the ensemble. The hair flowed loose and free, gently blowing in the wind that seemed to set off every nerve in her body.
   Normally wearing such a costume would cause her death of embarrassment, but not now. She knew this was Mirta’s doing, and if this is what the red-headed witch wanted her to be wearing then she would wear it proudly.
   Flora looked around for Mirta, knowing she had to be somewhere near. She didn’t have long to wait as a figure stepped out from behind a tall bunch of flowers. It was indeed Mirta. Somehow she seemed taller now, almost a head taller than Flora. The flower fairy smiled as she took in the sight of the girl. Mirta was wearing a white tuxedo coat, unbuttoned to show that other than a pair of white knee-high boots, a white top hat and a cane she was wearing nothing else. The sight was breathtaking, to say the least. And the witch’s breasts seemed fuller as well. Flora also noted the large shock of bright-red hair between Mirta’s legs together with a glint of sunlight off the dampness there.
   The redhead quickly walked up to Flora. Her right hand took the top hat off her head, which she quickly transferred to her left hand with the cane. She used her right hand to take Flora’s right hand, which she then leaned over and kissed. She then straightened back up and looked deep into Flora’s bright green eyes. “So happy you have come, my lady.”
   Flora blushed at this. She smiled at the witch. “Not like I had much choice in this.” She hesitated for a moment. “And this is quite an outfit you picked out for me. You seem much more self-assured here.”
   Mirta’s face fell. “Oh, I hope I didn’t offend you!”
   The flower fairy gave the witch a big grin. “If it pleases you, it pleases me. And I like what you’re wearing also.”
   The witch blushed so hard her skin was almost the same color as her hair. “I’m glad you do. May I have the honor of a dance with you?”
   Flora was about to ask about music when from out of nowhere a lovely tune started. The flower fairy opened her arms to Mirta.
   The redhead slammed the tip of her cane into the ground, then put the top hat on it. She stepped up to the tan fairy and took her into her arms. The pair began to waltz around the glade, each completely lost in the moment.
   Flora could feel Mirta’s body rubbing against hers, and it was driving her crazy. Her thighs were getting wetter and wetter every second and her mind was spinning.
   Mirta was experiencing the same feelings. Keeping her lust under control was becoming harder and harder. But she was determined to let the flower fairy set the pace...
   Finally Flora couldn’t stand it any longer. She broke from Mirta’s embrace and flung her arms around the redhead’s neck. She gave the witch a violent kiss which took Mirta’s breath away. When Flora finally broke it she gave Mirta’s ear a sharp bite. “Take me, now!” she commanded.
   The redhead needed no further encouragement. She slowly removed Flora’s arms from her neck and stepped back. She waved her arm and suddenly a huge circular bed appeared next to them. It was lined with silk sheets and covered with flowers. The witch bowed to the fairy. “As you command, my lady!”
   Flora took one look at the bed, then at the witch. She licked her lips, then ran over to Mirta. She quickly pushed the redhead down onto the bed, then quickly fell on top of the witch as she planted kiss after kiss over the redhead’s breasts and chest. Mirta just lay there, enjoying herself immensely. Flora’s long hair lay all over the redhead’s face and chest. Every move the flower fairy made allowed it to brush her body, bringing even more pleasure to the witch...
   Flora was shocked at how brazen she was, but figured the dream had much to do with it. And she was determined to make the most of the situation. She began to kiss the redhead’s belly, working her way down slowly. The witch was squirming underneath her and the flower fairy had to use her arms to pin the witch down.
   Mirta’s breathing was becoming irregular as Flora ignited a raging inferno inside her. She had a plan, but carrying it out was going to be much harder than she’d expected. She fought to maintain control, letting Flora continue...
   As Flora closed in on her objective, she suddenly was rolled over. In seconds she found herself pinned underneath a grinning Mirta. “Wha-?”
   The sound stopped as Mirta’s mouth softly met Flora’s. When she finally broke the kiss “Your turn...” was all the redhead said. She removed her right hand long enough to snap the string thong top off of Flora, then replaced it on Flora’s left arm as she began to suckle at the tan fairy’s luscious erect nipples.
   Flora was shocked that them were even more sensitive than earlier, unaware that Mirta was actively increasing and decreasing that sensitivity in her mind. The thrashing of the brunette underneath her told the witch her plan was working. She continued, occasionally stopping for a second to plant a kiss on Flora’s mouth.
   Flora was enraptured, she had never experienced anything like this before and never wanted it to end.
   Mirta’s head began to move around, planting kisses and nips over Flora’s belly as she did. The tan fairy’s thrashing started to increase as the redhead did so. Having teased her lover long enough, Mirta’s hand reached down and snapped off the thong bottom as her tongue quickly dove between Flora’s thighs...
   The flower fairy’s scream of pleasure brought a smile to Mirta’s lips. The witch continued her oral assault as Flora’s body continued to writhe underneath her.
   Flora’s system finally overloaded and she went limp underneath Mirta. The redhead got off the bed and removed her coat and boots. She then crawled next to the tan fairy, snuggling and cuddling her.
   When Flora woke she immediately felt Mirta next to her. She was overwhelmed by feelings of desire and comfort and never wanted them to end. But she knew they would with the dream. Tears began to flow at that unhappy thought...
   Mirta was awakened by Flora’s sobs. She took the flower fairy’s face in her hands and brought it to hers. “What’s wrong, my love?”
   Flora sniffed. “I don’t want to lose this dream!” she managed to get out between sobs.
   Mirta just hugged her lover tightly. “I know. I don’t either. But such is the nature of dreams. When you wake all you will remember is having a wonderful dream, but nothing of its substance. The same for me. We will have to renew this dream every night, and if it is to pass in the real world it will be up to us to make that happen. But I’m too shy...”
   Flora stopped crying and snuggled into Mirta’s arms. “As am I. But I want this to work. I will do everything possible to return you to human form. And once I do...” She smiled deeply at Mirta.
   The witch’s heart jumped with joy at these words. She looked into Flora’s bright green eyes, seeing the love there. Mirta leaned down and gave Flora a long, passionate kiss. When it broke she smiled at her lover. “And I will live for that moment. And perhaps I will gain the courage to help make this relationship work.”
   Flora smiled at that. “And even if you don’t, we’ll still make it work.” She paused. “So how much longer do you think we have?”
   “I’m not sure” the redhead replied. “But I think it’s enough for me to do this...” She rolled over, carrying the tan fairy with her. When she was underneath Flora she went to work on the flower fairy’s magnificent breasts.
   Flora gasped at how sensitive her chest was. But she desperately wanted to do something for Mirta. She began to grind her sopping wet pussy into Mirta’s, the witch’s pubic hair rubbing her sensitive clit and causing waves of pleasure to crash all over her.
   Mirta was caught unaware by Flora’s actions, and she too was hit by the wonderful feelings produced by the flower fairy’s actions. She stopped her sucking and fell limp onto the bed.
   Flora continued for a few more seconds until both girls hit orgasm. A pair of cries filled the meadow, then ended as both girls fell unconscious...
   No one observed as the trees and flowers started to fade, followed by the bed leaving an entwined couple seemingly floating in air. Then they too vanished, leaving the pocket dimension empty; waiting for the next dream lovers to appear.
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   Flora woke with sunlight beaming onto her face. She groggily rose from the bed. For a full night’s sleep she seemed awfully tired. The flower fairy felt dampness all over her legs, she looked down to see a huge wet spot all over her bed. She blushed at the sight, then blushed further when she saw the Mirta pumpkin’s tendrils lying in the puddle, seemingly absorbing it. The tan fairy looked down and actually saw a tendril had pushed inside her. She gently reached down and tried to remove it, it actually seemed to resist being removed! Flora felt the copious dampness still there and the blush on her cheeks deepened. She struggled to remember exactly what had happened, but other than remembering she’d had some sort of dream she remembered nothing else. She picked up the Mirta pumpkin and set it back on the table under the sunlight, the flower fairy swore the plant tried to resist being moved from the bed or separated from her!
   As the tan fairy changed her bedding she kept looking at the Mirta pumpkin. *Something definitely happened last night. Let’s do it again tonight and this time try to record what happens...*
THE END
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