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A Faery Tale | Sim8425 | 1

 

You are lying in the bed of Vale Inn. It is a famous inn situated in a little village known as Ryube. You are a decent swordsman, traveling the world mostly for self-discovery. You are searching for some purpose because you are uncertain of how you should live your life.

As you are lying in bed, you hear a loud thump against the window. Startled, you jump out of bed and open the window. Situated on the windowsill, lays a small and fragile creature. You assume it's a faery. You carry it in the palm of your hand towards your comfortable bed, which you then sit upon.

"Hello," you quietly whisper to the unconscious creature, seeing if you can spring life into it with your voice. You get a closer look at the marvelous yet petite being. She's about the size of your hand but has all of the curves of a regular girl. She looks like a human teenager in age. Her wings aren't sprung out. They just lay vertically against her back for the moment. They are a see-through white in color. You feel her little body's warmth in your palm and her little gasps for air, so you assume that she is still alive. As she gently breathes, her little chest cutely heaves in and out, as her budding breasts slightly jiggle.

Her hair is blond and is tied up fashionably. You never knew that faeries were into the latest styles as well. On her small body, she wears a sparkling leaf green dress. Her smallish feet are as bare as the day she was born. Your mind grows quite perverted as you decide to take a peak up her dress. Her little panties are white in color. Shock hits you, as you never expected these small creatures to also wear undergarments. This is your first encounter with such a being, and you have encountered the wildest and most bizarre of creatures in your travels. As your fingers slowly trail up her dress curiously, you hear a small yelp. Her tiny but pointy elfish ears slightly wiggle.

She flies out of your hand and floats into the air, with her wings now spread out, supporting her. "What's the big idea?" Her little voice angrily shouts at you. "You big pervert," she continues on. You're surprised that such a little being could have so much spunk and energy.

"Oh I'm sorry, I was just checking to see if you were alive," you answer the little creature flying before you. "Who are you by the way?" You question the little devil. "I'm Serena and I've lost my way," she replies to your question. "I'm looking for the pub of Ryube." Why?" You curiously interrogate. "It's none of your business, but I'm meeting an old friend." She flies around the room frantically and then rests upon your shoulder, her small ass placed comfortably upon your naked skin. "Well what's your name?" She asks you with her little faery voice.

"My name is of ." You reply, stating your name and place of origin with pride. "Well , I'm assuming that you'll escort me to the pub," Serena tells you, smiling. "Ummmm sure, okay," you agree. "First I have to get dressed," you add. There is an awkward silence in the room. You clear your throat a few times until she finally comprehends what you are hinting at. She flies off your shoulder and turns her tiny back away.

You quickly dress. You slide your sword into the sheath tied against your back. "Okay, let's go," you instruct. She flies upon your shoulder once again, as a sparkling dust and sweet fragrance fills the room. You exit your room, say bye to the innkeeper, and head on your way towards the pub, which Serena seeks.

 

What next?


          Head to the bar.

          An unexpected trio.

 
 
 

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