Tink began to stroke Peter's rapidly stiffening rod. The sensation for Peter was indescriable. Tink's hand was so soft and warm unlike his own rough hands. The more she stroked the longer, harder and thicker he became. He was soon at a very respectable 3" long (which is quite long for pixies) and half as thick. At his full normal height he normally measured 12-13 inches long and 7 1/2 inches thick.
Suddenly Peter felt a warm moist ring encircle the head of his cock. He looked down to see Tink taking his hard cock into her mouth. The more she licked and sucked on his cock the brighter her body and wings glowed.
Peter gently pushed her away. Tink began to pout, "Didn't you like it?" she asked. Peter said nothing and began to lick and suck on her pert tits. Her pink nipples stiffening under his tongues attention. Tink groaned, lifting her tits to get more of the sensitive nipple next to his tongue. By now Tink was glowing a bright crimson gold. Tink looked down at Peter's raging rod and then dipped one of her fingers into her dripping wet pussy.
"It's time," she said "I can't keep this level of arousal up much longer. Put that hard cock right in here." Pointing to her wet hole. Peter wasn't sure what she meant. "Like this" she said grabbing his hard cock and guiding it directly into her dripping sex box. Peter groaned as he felt his rod engulfed in the hot wetness of Tinks' sex. Tink wrapped her legs around Peter's hips and pulled his entire three inches into her. She rode his rod like there was no tomorrow. Peter groaned "I'm gonna cum" Tink reached down and gently tugged on his balls. This stopped the cum for a moment causing the cum pressure to build even more in Peter's rock hard cock. Tink's crimson coloring in her wings intensified and as Peter groaned a second time that he was gonna pop, Tinkerbell did, followed by a major cum injection into her dripping slit by Peter.
Peter quickly pulled out as he felt a strange tingle begin in his toes, and not a moment to soon as the effects of the shrinking mushroom wore off. He rocketed back to his normal size. He found that his cock was still fully erect.
He looked down at the glowing crimson and gold Tinkerbell. "Are you ok, Tink?" he asked. No answer but a very contented look on her face and a hand gently rubbing her very wet, very Peter Pan cum-filled pussy. |