Chapter #4Heading for a party... by: Airk   You alight on a small tree branch, with decent enough cover from the leaves, and wait for your twin sister to follow. This place isn't exactly the safest you know of, but far less dangerous than many other areas in the forest, and just today, the path you have been given should have been thoroughly patrolled. Granted, you are a bit off that path now, but the little risk will be worth it - unless you end up crying in something's stomach, of course. Both you and your sister are now carrying a full waterskin each of the Honeydew plant's nectar, and you can't wait until you show the guys at the party what you bring to the table - apart from yourself, of course. Your little sister Mirie, that little minx, had actually found the honeydew - and enjoyed it thoroughly in the company of a magnificent piece of blue-haired ass named Mellie. She had then, of course, proceeded to thoroughly enjoy Mellie's company. The way she told it, of course, they should both have been properly fucked and eaten by now - Faeries drinking themselves senseless and then proceeding to scream their lungs out in violent orgasms generally end up with an additional, non-planned fuck, one they don't enjoy so much - and that's if they're not just gobbled up like chips first.
Still, your little sister's misadventure turned out to be your gain. There were more flowers to collect nectar from, and if they could get drunk and lie around moaning and shouting each other's names in extacy safely, surely you and Julie could sneak in quietly without anything untoward happening? And so far, the gamble paid off. A little while now, and you should be back on the path, and then on to the party! Normally, the way out here towards Spiderhill was quite dangerous - that was why there was a permenet watch of Pixies, fully trained Fairy boys, stationed there - but during these monthly parties, the boys would work triple time making the straightest paths safe. It was their prestige on the line, after all... and it's hard to enjoy a good party with pretty girls if the pretty girls in question are screaming in some spider's web, impaled on a squirrel cock, trashing in a carnivorous plant's digestion sack, or any of a thousand other terrible fates awaiting poor Fairy girls just out for a good time. That wasn't to say that every Fairy girl invited to one of these parties made it there, but the odds were greatly in their favor - more so than most other places, certainly enough so that it was a rare Faerie who even really considered that it might be dangerous.
Julie certainly did not, you think smilingly to yourself as your twin finally lands by your side on the branch, giving you an amazing view of her spectacularly curved body. Her soft, golden globes jiggle enticingly as she sits down. You know it would raise several eyebrows all the way to the root of their owner's hair if they noticed just how much you appreciated your sister's body, but since the two of you look exactly alike, you've often excused it as being satisfied with your self... until recently, at least. After all, you are already giving it to your younger sister, and if the Fairy community knew what had brought you to each other's bed and capable hands and tongues, they wouldn't just raise their eyebrows... they would have you both fed to something extremely unpleasant.
You shake off that dismal thought, allow yourself a shining memory of your baby sister climaxing and collapsing, shivering against you burying her face against your soft, yielding breasts, and go back to just ogling your twin as she stretches and grins at you. This is actually the first watchparty the both of you have gone to. You've both been to several, of course, just not the same one. There's one going on nearly every week, sometimes more than one at the same time, so it's not like there's a lack of them... in addition to all the other parties Faeries tend to hold. A hedonistic lot, really - but seeing what they have to look forward to, it's hard blaming them for wanting the most out of life.
At any rate, there's seven guys up there. You know five of them quite well - one of which is the your elder sister's ex (they had a falling out due to Kara suddenly finding herself in a centipede's belly with filling both her holes) you had the occasional fling with, including memorably giving him a titfuck that climaxed with your sister right on the other side of a tree, and the other is Darrian, who has enjoyed all your holes quite a few times. That should mean... two or three extra girls, along with whichever girl from faerie school snuck out to spy on the party. These parties were generally speaking only for those who had passed school - unless someone was going steady with a Faerie school girl - but there was nearly always someone sneaking off to watch, which usually led to some interesting sexual awakenings on the part of the girl(s) in question. You had been a regular on these parties the last year of your school yourself, after you and Kaylee snuck out to spy on one, got caught, and challenged as to why you should be allowed to stay.
That had been the start of several firsts, in fact. In response you had gone down on Kaylee for the first time, resulting in your first girl-on-girl experience, swiftly followed by losing your anal cherry, and your first spit roast. Needless to say, you and Kaylee stayed for the rest of the party, and got invited back quite often - something about a school girl with big breasts who really likes boys *and* her girlfriend being attractive to boys, you guess. Who'd a' thunk it? Given the relative lack of fairie boys compared to girls, it was no wonder the boys found it easy to find willing girls - and, luckily, Faeries' pretty amazing regeneration seemed to help with the little boys in the sack, too. At any rate, mostFaerie boys could produce quite impressive loads in rapid succession... but also quite easily got bad cases of blue balls. You imagine watchduty is mostly spent dreaming of girls and jerking off, when the boys aren't chasing away dangerous animals... meaning no girl goes to one of these parties without being fully aware she'll end up throroughly fucked.
Just fine with you, of course.
You stretch out yourself, noting with a smile that Julie's eyes seem to follow your jiggling breasts just as much as you followed hers. The boys might just get a show that'll keep them in jerkoff fantasies for their entire duties...
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