medium-sized Magnus walked through the enchanted glade. It was a perfect peaceful day, as it always was in the enchanted glade. Medium-Sized Magnus hated it, too lull. He was looking for a wood-nymph to storm, maybe that would liven matter up.

He spied a wood-nymph by the glamour pond, on the enchanted rock candy, in the wraith of the bewitch tree diagram."Awrite hen."He called to the wood-nymph, in an incongruous accent typical of his kind."deficiency tae give jiggly wi'it ?"

The wood-nymph raised her head, topped by its treetop of auburn hair, her milk lily-white hide glowing in the lenient luminosity. She saw Medium-Sized Magnus, all two substructure of blueing tattoos, and said in a syncope, week voice,"Fuck me please."

"Ne'er swatch a natural endowment cuddle in th'gob."cerebration Medium-Sized Magnus, his thinking also in an uncomprehensible accent. He jumped to meet her wish ; he landed between her conveniently open legs. His humanness had grown to its total ten inches. He'd been working on that surprisal for the wood-nymphs, when your competition is centaurs, you need a surprisal like that.

"Bang went saxpence !"Cried Medium-Sized Magnus, the battle cry of his variety. He manhood plunged alliteratively into her minge. A nice bushy minge thought Medium-Sized Magnus, these wood-nymphs definitely knew how to groom themselves."bang ! Bang ! Bang !"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 conduct, she had been so dire ; she had stooped to zooerastia. 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 bit, she may very well give birth been seen all in. She'd been dying of hunger ; she was out of her element. Why she was in the enchanted glen, so far from her menage, was unclear to her at that moment.

She was considering how long the meal would last her, when she heard the sounds of her natural quarry. Instantly, her body changed. She grew slimmer, and taller, her hips lost their cushioning, though her boob remained wow ! sized. Her hair grew blond and straightened, her minge became bare. She walked through the enchanted glade towards the sound of her prey.

At the edge of the tree she saw them, five preppies, they looked Eighteen to nineteen, the prime juicy age for her prey. 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 ghost of the tree, into the harsh desert sunlight, 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 cum. The five naked sweaty bodies lay snoring on the ground. In time past, a succubus feeding would completely drain the Department of 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 places with a memory they wouldn't believe. Nor would any of their acquaintance they'd try to recite of it.

Elrinvienne made her way back into the hex glade, back to the enchanted pool and sat on the enchanted rock in the shade of the enchanted tree diagram. She felt vibrant, alive, full of Department of Energy. A big meal would do that, some species would experience a post-prandial snooze, succubi would go to a cabaret and dance all night on a meal like that. She found herself turning back into a wood-nymph again. ‘ That fairy must be awake.'she thought.

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

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

"Ah thooght ye micht loch it."

The fairy seemed to be taking mention for the appearing 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 hazard fagot ?"

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

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

"Ah dornt need luck fur ‘ at. Ah can move atween dimensions."Elrinvienne had heard of the wizardly means of locomotion of some faery, 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 good party, she'd dearly missed them out here in the boonies ; she was bequeath to even get the ill mannered faggot with her if that's what it took."OK, you have a mountain, take me to Vegas and I'll take you out clubbing."

As soon as she said it, they were in Vegas. She kept her Logos, a demon can't break a promise freely given, but by the end of the evening she'd found herself falling for the diminished downhearted fairy. Under his gruff exterior, hid a warm up and singular soul.

They wanted to survive a cliched happily ever after, but their's was a prevent honey, they had to live in the shadows apart from their several kinds. They didn't care ; they had each former .