Radley's Labyrinth for Horny Monsters by Annabelle Hawthorne (highly recommended books .txt) 📕

cut off but not before plenty of semen squirted out all around Olivia’s arm, sticking to her like honey.

Screaming with delight, the fairy began her feast, her whole body lighting up with every swallow. Cerulea held a tight grip against his balls, and he could feel his arousal declining. Olivia was meticulous, licking everywhere he had sprayed, including her own arm. She contorted unnaturally, her long tongue easily cleaning off her elbow and armpit.

“I’m going to find your river friend,” she informed him once she was clean. She hovered in front of his face, her wide eyes blinking. After blowing him a kiss, she flew away, turning into a bright-green ball of light.

“Oh my God,” Mike uttered, staring down at the last remaining fairy. “And what sort of trick do you have up your sleeve?”

“A good one,” Cerulea promised, releasing his balls. She climbed up his shaft to the upper half and ground her pussy against him once more. Moaning quietly to herself, she coated him in her glittering juices, spiraling her way up until she was near the head of his penis. His cock was tingling now, and it sparkled in the light of the Labyrinth.

“You have me on pins and needles,” he told her. She giggled, scooting across the head of his dick. His urethra was still sensitive to the touch but enjoyably so as she moved across it. She took off, hovering over him to inspect her handiwork. The sounds her wings made reminded him of a beetle in flight, a low, whispery rumble. After circling above his cock, she landed gently on top of it, a large smile on her face.

“I’ve never done this before,” she told him. “But I’ve practiced when the others aren’t around.”

“Practiced what?” Mike asked.

Cerulea circled her hips on the head of his cock, the sensation very similar to a tongue or a determined finger. Working her hips back and forth at odd intervals, Mike saw that her swollen little pussy was expanding, widening itself to an alarming size.

“There’s no way that’ll work,” Mike told her.

“You’ve never met a determined fairy.” Her pussy was almost wide enough now to take the tip of his finger, and she grabbed on with her tiny, armored blue arms and pulled. Her hips expanded to accommodate, and Mike felt her widen once more. He was suddenly reminded of Carmina and how her mouth had expanded to encompass the head of his dick.

“Can you…can your whole body stretch like that?” Mike asked.

“Mm-hmm,” Cerulea responded, her eyes tightly shut in concentration.

“Then allow me to help,” he said, carefully grabbing her legs with each hand. Her eyes opened wide when Mike tugged down on them, and he was surprised to see her body expand even farther, taking in most of the head of his dick. Her hips were now huge in comparison to the rest of her body.

“Don’t stop,” she begged, panting loudly. “Please don’t stop.” She felt impossibly tight, and the glittery fluid leaking from her cunt was now glowing.

“Oh, don’t worry,” Mike informed her, shifting his grip to her waist. He grabbed her gently, then pulled her even farther down onto him. Her stomach swelled, the head of his cock buried inside her. Cerulea let out a scream, and Mike let go.

“No, no, more!” she yelled, grabbing at his fingers. Mike grabbed her again and proceeded even farther, watching her torso swell like a balloon, her breasts pushed out by the top of his cock. His dick was wider than she was, and she stretched even farther. Using his free hand, he teased her nipples with the tip of his finger, grinning at the panicked look on her face.

“Do you like that?” he asked, playfully flicking them with his fingernail. Cerulea nodded, her eyes rolling into her head. He pushed himself deeper, stopping when he realized that the top of his dick was now just below her throat. It suddenly occurred to him that with her current distortion, there could be no room for internal organs, and he worried that he was crushing her insides. He relaxed, and her elastic body began to slide up and off him.

“What are you doing?” she hissed, her tiny legs kicking.

“I’m going to hurt you.”

“No, you aren’t! Now be a fucking man and put it all the way—AHHHHH!” Cerulea shrieked when he grabbed her by the hips tightly and pushed his way upward. His cock stretched her throat wide, then went up to her head. Her skull expanded now, and her eyes rolled wildly as she dug her tiny fingers into the flesh of his thumb.

“OH GODS, MORE!” she demanded when he pulled out far enough that her head had deflated, so he obliged. Her body stretched vertically as he pulled her down as far as she could go, her pussy hitting the bottom of his dick. She was tight, and the inside of her body was now vibrating, sending ripples of pleasure through Mike. He moaned softly, lifting her up and then pulling her down again.

“OH, FUCK, MMM, DON’T STOP!”

Mike moved her slowly at first, adjusting to the strange sensation that he was holding a person and not a masturbator. Still, the little blue fairy was pretty demanding, and Mike stroked himself faster, adjusting the timing to Cerulea’s outbursts. He would sometimes cut her off too soon, her face stretched so tightly that she couldn’t speak.

“Oh, please, all the…WAY! Yes, yes, yes…FUUUUCK!” Cerulea’s words ran together, and Mike felt her whole body tremble. Stroking harder, he twisted her body, delighting in the sensation and her reaction. She was letting out screams now, and Mike shoved himself in deep as she came.

“FUCKING DIRTY HUMAN!” she screamed, and her magic launched fireworks in every direction, fireworks that stained the ground and rocks around them in glitter. She gushed more of the slippery fluid all over him, and her whole body contracted like a set of fingers, fingers that were vibrating rapidly. Thinking of all the frustration he had built up inside him,