With all his effort of will, Brandon stopped his hand at the tip of his cock, groaning under his breath as the pressure in his balls seemed to treble with the need to spew hot, sticky cum everywhere. It would be so easy! It was just a stroke or two away, a quick run of his now slick hand rubbing against the throbbing, precum-leaking cockhead, and the girls down there were so inviting, so begging for someone to climax over. His hand trembled, them movement alone treathening to spill him over the edge, and then Brandon slowly let go of his shaft, sticky, shiny strands still connecting his hand to it.
Not yet. He would find something. Something to bring here. Something to make those three sluts sceam for one more day and oppurtnity to service him, rather than end up in it stomach. And as that whatever was wolfing down Yvonne and pounding Ely onto its hard-on, over the sticky pool of jizz and Faerie where that mega-slut Sissi had burst like a balloon from its first climax... Brandon groaned again as his hand clamped right back around his raging hard-on, and it was all he could do not to coat the grass in front of him right there and then. Soon. He just had to lead something here, and he could cum as much as he ever wanted. Down in the water, the girls' 'secret' petting was getting decidedly heavier, while Sissi seemed to have swam off behind some reeds. Brandon forced himself not to look. There was a spider colony... but they were net-bound, and even if they might pursue a little bit, he couldn't lead them all the way here. He wasn't that far from where Shelly had met her sticky, screaming end, but the Pixies had done some hard ranging there to make sure it was a transient and not staying put. There weren't any birds in the sky, but most of them would have just eaten the girls straight, and he really, really wanted to see them get the cocks they so richly deserved...
The next pond over had some fish, that were even supposed to be able to drag themselves up on land... but it was hard to be a bait for underwater creature, and he really wanted to *see* the pounding these girls should get, and it didn't help if the fish put its dick into every one of their holes if it all happened underwater! Could he possibly lure the *girls* away? There were some Faerie-eating plants just a few clearings off that were sure to give him a spectacular show... but if these girs would even give him the time of day, he wouldn't be here with a throbbing hard-on planning their well-deserved demise, he would be splattering Sissi's ample chest with cum while directing Yvonne in how to make Ely scream in extacy, and not incidentally, lube up that tight, virgin ass for him to plow into.
By now, Brandon was gripping a nearby twig so hard he had snapped it to keep from going right back to jerking off. This wasn't working. He would never be able to think of anything with this load turning his balls blue. He would just have to finish himself off. It wasn't as if he had a bad view, anyway - Ely and Yvonne had gotten around to making out, hands sliding up and down the other's wet hips, Ely almost working up the nerve to slide her hand around to Yvonne's butt, and Yvonne clearly dying to just slide her hands up Ely's front and squeeze those soon-to-be-magnificent breasts of hers. And he wasn't even the only one enjoying the view! Sissi hadn't swam away at all - she'd just slipped into the reeds so she could watch her little sister get her freak on! Brandon's hand locked around his erection again, staring at the full-bodied Faerie slowly slipping one hand beneath the water and between her legs.
The Pixie pupil was beating off hard, now, his hand a blur around his throbbing shaft. Sissi's little spying show was too much for him and as his orgasm was building again, he didn't even know he was whispering.
And just like that, he stopped, his hand freezing on his cock for the second time in just a few minutes. The reeds behind Sissi's wet, dripping form was moving, ever so slightly, as if something was slipping between them. Something stealthy. Something just about large enough to make a meal out of a voluptuos, nubile Fairy - and if he was at all lucky, something with a big, dripping cock.
Yvonne had finally found the courage to slip her hands up to Ely's still-growing ample chest, and from the sounds the two were making, they were both completely deaf and blind to anything except the beautiful Faery girl they were making ut with. Sissi was about equally oblivious, one hand carressing and squeezing her golden globes, the other obviosuly just finding the rhythm between her slick thighs. She hadn't seen or heard a thing, Brandon was sure about it. That expression of smug, satisfied excitement did not leave any room for feelings of impending slamfucks and digestion. They could probably still make it, the lot of them - even if their wings were wet. They just needed some courageous pixie to warn them.
Brandon leaned back a bit, improving his view to the older Faerie and her tits, grinned, and began slowly stroking his cock. Or some smart Pixie to enjoy the show. He supposed he couldn't expect as good a show as Shelly gave, but any show with Sissi was going to be awesome, and damn, if the pervert didn't deserve it. Watching her little sister making out? Jilling off to someone fondling her little sister? Well, this was the last time she was ever going to use her hands for her own perverse pleasure rather than making sure of her protectors' satisfaction - such as one Brandon, soon to be a Pixie soldier!
Sissi never noticed a thing as the redds slilently slipped to the side behind her to let a vole, nearly twice her size and with a nearly surprised wicked grin on its flat, rattish face through. The water rat's wet fur was a nearly solid, slicked back, black mass, covering its entire body... except for the rapidly growing erection poking up from just below the water line. He was actually rubbing his hands together, looking at the fine, bouncy ass of the Fairy getting her self off immideately in front of him, so close his bobbing erection almost dripped pre-cum on her buttcheeks, totally oblivious to his presence.
The vole's huge erection made Brandon's look like he was packing a thin little twig, but for once all thoughts of comparing sizes were gone from the Pixie's mind, blown away by the thought that such a monster cock was going to go straight into one of Sissi's usually eager holes right... about...
Sissi still hadn't noticed a thing before wet, hairy paws suddenly snaked around her body, one slipping up over her breasts, squeezing the soft mounds flat (well, as flat as they could possibly get, which stll wasn't very) against her body, and further to cover her mouth before she could scream. The other came up from behind, sweeping both her smooth legs up at the knees and lifting her clear above the water. She was so surprised she didn't even give a sound before the vole slammed her down on his cock, drawing a panicked scream covered against her captor's hairy paw from her, and a string of muffled groans from Brandon, whose hand was working his own shaft with phenomenal speed.
"Gods, it's up to her navel... look at that bulge... take it you slut, take i.... iiiit... oh, fuck, yeeeeaaaah"
The bound-up position gave Brandon a nearly perfect view of the huge shaft spearing up Sissi's pussy. While nowhere near the slut Brandon considered her, Sissi had taken a quite considerable amount of cock up there before, but nothing remotely like this! The shaft was making a clear, visible bulge in her lower stomach, the force and speed with which he slammed her up and down was incredible, but not in a good way, and it felt like he was going to tear her right in two with every thrust. Brandon could see the wild, panicked look in her eyes, could see her thighs jiggling as the vole slapped its cock nearly up to the balls into her, could see everything but her fabulous tits. He was going to shoot off any second now, and no longer capable of forming any words, but if only... if only...
The hand slipped from Sissi's face. For a split second, she drew in air to scream... only to look up and freeze as she saw the vole's open mouth descending on her head. Brandon thought he was going to faint. Sissi, to her regret, did not. Her wild, terrified screaming barely penetrated the vole's thick skin and lips. SNow having muffled her in a new way, the vole gripped her legs and hips with both paw-hands, the speed of his thrusts increasing to a fever pitch as the tight, warm Faerie slit drove him closer and closer to an explosive climax. Her magificent tits were bouncing wildly and freely, her arms desperately pinwheeling after anything to grab hold of. She was screaming something that might have been DON'T EAT ME or DON'T POP ME, but Brandon was beyond understanding. Spurts of scalding, sticky semen was shooting from his cockhead, covering his hand and painting the little log he was behind.
Yvonne and Ely were totally oblivious, lost to everything but each other's bodies, their lips against each other, Yvonne's hands kneading Ely's tits, Ely's finger slipping gingerly into Yvonne's wet, welcoming slit. They didn't hear Brandon groaning as he came, didn't hear Sissi's muffled, desperate shrieks, didn't hear the vole grunting as it finally climaxed, its balls emptying so massively and so hard Sissi shot from her neck to her tits into his mouth. They didn't notice it putting its hands on her ass and pushing her all the way down to its gullet, nearly getting stuck and both her tits and ass, and did not hear Sissi screaming in the digestive juices of its stomach as the vole started slipping out of the reeds towards them..
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