Medium-Sized Magnus walked through the becharm clearing. It was a perfect peaceable day, as it always was in the enchanted clearing. moderate-size Magnus hated it, too serenity. He was looking for a wood-nymph to surprise, maybe that would invigorate things up.

He spied a wood-nymph by the transport pond, on the enchanted sway, in the shade of the enchanted tree."Awrite hen."He called to the wood-nymph, in an incongruous accent typical of his kind."Want tae give jiggly wi'it ?"

The wood-nymph raised her headspring, topped by its crown of auburn hair, her milk white skin glowing in the soft light. She saw Medium-Sized Magnus, all two feet of risque tattoos, and said in a faint, week voice,"nooky me please."

"Ne'er swatch a endowment cuddle in th'gob."sentiment Medium-Sized Magnus, his thought process also in an incomprehensible speech pattern. He jumped to execute her wish ; he landed between her conveniently open legs. His humanness had grown to its total ten inches. He'd been working on that surprise for the wood-nymphs, when your competitor is centaurs, you need a surprise like that.

"Bang went saxpence !"Cried Medium-Sized Magnus, the battle cry of his kind. He manhood engross alliteratively into her minge. A nice bushy minge thought Medium-Sized Magnus, these wood-nymphs definitely knew how to prepare themselves."Bang ! Bang ! boot !"He cried as he thrust away, then finally"Aam comin'” He shot his piece into the wood-nymphs minge, then fell over backwards and was fast asleep.

Elrinvienne looked on in disgust at Medium-Sized Magnus's behavior, she had been so desperate ; she had stooped to zooerasty. A succubus would not normally be seen dead in the presence of one of his kind. Though if he hadn't come along at that precise moment, she may very well have been seen dead. She'd been dying of thirst ; she was out of her element. Why she was in the enchanted glen, so far from her abode, was unreadable to her at that moment.

She was considering how long the meal would final her, when she heard the sounds of her natural fair game. Instantly, her eubstance changed. She grew slimmer, and taller, her hip joint lost their padding, though her knocker remained wow ! sized. Her hair grew blond and straightened, her minge became bare. She walked through the enchanted glade towards the auditory sensation of her prey.

At the sharpness of the trees she saw them, five preppies, they looked Eighteen to nineteen, the prime juicy age for her quarry. They were bent over the hood of their car studying something."I told you this wasn't the way to Vegas."Exclaimed one.

Elrinvienne stepped out from the specter of the tree, into the harsh desert sunshine, and asked,"Could you help me boys ?"

And thus ensued the orgy.

Elrinvienne surveyed the wreckage of her meal as she scooped up and savored some stray come. The five naked sweaty bodies lay snoring on the ground. In meter past, a succubus feeding would completely drain the energy out of her prey, thus killing them. Elrinvienne was a Californian, she was environmentally conscious and thought that was wasteful, so she only drained them to exhaustion, not death. They'd wake up in a few hours, sore in unexpected office with a memory they wouldn't believe. Nor would any of their Quaker they'd try to tell of it.

Elrinvienne made her way back into the enchanted glade, back to the enchanted pool and sat on the enchanted rock in the shade of the enchanted Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. She felt vibrant, alive, full of Energy. A big meal would do that, some specie would have a post-prandial cat sleep, succuba would go to a club and dance all Nox on a meal like that. She found herself turning back into a wood-nymph again. ‘ That fagot must be awake.'she thought.

Indeed, she heard his voice,"Did ye loch yer snack ?"

"I did indeed."She replied, though'snack'hardly covered the spread she'd just had. Imagine chowing down on a basketball hoop full moon of happy meal, that's what the snack was like to Elrinvienne.

"Ah thooght ye micht loch it."

The sprite seemed to be taking credit for the visual aspect of the preppies."That was your doing ?"

"Och aye, it's only fair, ye showed me sic'a kindness."

Understanding dawned on Elrinvienne,"You're a destiny fairy ?"

"Ah am indeed."The luck fairy repaid kindness shown to it by creating good destiny for the kind one. While Elrinvienne had only been concerned with feeding off the fairy, he had seen her invitation as a kindness.

"Could your luck extend to getting me back to civilization ?"

"Ah dornt need lot fur ‘ at. Ah can travel atween dimensions."Elrinvienne had heard of the wizardly means of locomotion of some fairies, she felt hope growing."Ah can tak'ye tae Vegas. If ye tak'me it jigging. Ah ken yer kin'likes a guid ceilidh."

Elrinvienne did indeed like a in effect party, she'd dearly missed them out here in the boonies ; she was willing to even take the ill mannered fairy with her if that's what it took."OK, you have a heap, train me to Lope de Vega and I'll lease you out clubbing."

As soon as she said it, they were in Vegas. She kept her Word, a daemon can't let out a promise freely given, but by the end of the evening she'd found herself falling for the small down in the mouth faggot. Under his gruff exterior, hid a affectionate and singular soul.

They wanted to live a cliched happily ever after, but their's was a forbidden passion, they had to live in the phantom apart from their various kinds. They didn't care ; they had each other .