Rob stoodat the top, waiting.There was a thrum of wings, and Orchid came up, followed by a dozenFaerie. Unlike the ones he had seen up until now, thes... were dressed intropical print clothing that looked like it had been run off on a sewingmachine. The leader, a sleek Hawaiian native looking woman hoveredbefore his face. "I am Ilima. Leader of the clan," she told him, bowingslightly. "You are this man called Rob?" Yes, ma'am. I bring greeting from-" Please, we must hurry. This one tells us that. Not your cock. Please. It's too big" I begged him. But he was going to fuck me, there was nothing I could do. My anus contracted as I felt him trying to enter me. "Relax Ben, or I will hurt you" I couldn't relax and pleaded again for him not to do this."I'm going to fuck you Ben" he said. "If you relax, you might even enjoy it".I lay still and felt the tip of his cock pressing against my asshole. I tried to relax but couldn't and he pressed his cock harder.I felt him enter me. His cock was far. ” I reached out cautiously and wrapped my arms around her waist. I buried my face in her firm springy breasts, my lips creeping up gingerly toward her neck. She grabbed my cock and started rubbing it slowly. My groin tingled with anticipation. I drew her closer and sucked her lips. Our tongues were dancing wildly. All of a sudden she moaned and drew back. I have never felt my hands so empty. “What? You want to run away from me?” I asked nervously. “It’s not funny,” I imagined her full lips. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of sexual activities, please stop reading now. Any resemblance between the characters and any actual persons (living or dead) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy or redistribute this story without the author’s permission. This story takes place in the fictional city of Springfield, California. It is also the fifth part in an ongoing series. ————– ———————— ‘Dawn . . . oh shit, we’re gonna be late!’ Jeremy wasn’t really that worried about it..