medium-size Magnus walked through the enchanted glade. It was a thoroughgoing peaceful day, as it always was in the enchanted glade. Medium-Sized Magnus hated it, too subdued. He was looking for a wood-nymph to surprise, maybe that would liven things up.

He spied a wood-nymph by the enchanted pond, on the enchanted rock, in the nuance of the enchant tree diagram."Awrite hen."He called to the wood-nymph, in an incongruous accent typical of his sort."want tae give jiggly wi'it ?"

The wood-nymph raised her head word, topped by its crown of auburn fuzz, her Milk white cutis radiance in the soft ignitor. She saw Medium-Sized Magnus, all two human foot of blueing tattoos, and said in a swoon, week voice,"Fuck me please."

"Ne'er swatch a gift cuddle in th'gob."opinion Medium-Sized Magnus, his thoughts also in an incomprehensible speech pattern. He jumped to action her compliments ; he landed between her conveniently open air legs. His humanity had grown to its full ten column inch. He'd been working on that surprise for the wood-nymphs, when your competition is centaur, you need a surprise like that.

"hit 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 ! fringe !"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 doings, she had been so desperate ; she had stooped to bestiality. A succuba would not normally be seen dead in the presence of one of his sort. Though if he hadn't come along at that exact import, she may very well have been seen dead. She'd been dying of hunger ; she was out of her element. Why she was in the enchanted glen, so far from her household, was unclear to her at that moment.

She was considering how long the repast would last her, when she heard the phone of her instinctive prey. Instantly, her consistence changed. She grew slimmer, and taller, her pelvis lost their cushioning, though her breast remained wow ! sized. Her tomentum 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 trees she saw them, five preppies, they looked XVIII to nineteen, the blossom juicy age for her prey. They were hang over the cowling of their car studying something."I told you this wasn't the way to Vegas."Exclaimed one.

Elrinvienne stepped out from the nuance of the tree diagram, into the harsh desert sun, 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 digress come. The five naked sweaty body lay snoring on the ground. In times past, a succuba feeding would completely enfeeble the vitality out of her prey, thus killing them. Elrinvienne was a Californian, she was environmentally conscious and thought that was uneconomical, so she only drained them to exhaustion, not last. They'd wake up in a few hr, sore in unexpected topographic point with a memory board they wouldn't believe. Nor would any of their friends they'd try to tell of it.

Elrinvienne made her way back into the delight clearing, back to the enrapture puddle and sat on the glamour rock in the shade of the captivate Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. She felt vibrant, alert, full of Energy Department. A big meal would do that, some species would have a post-prandial snooze, succuba would go to a club and dance all night on a meal like that. She found herself turning back into a wood-nymph again. ‘ That queer must be awake.'she thought.

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

"I did indeed."She replied, though'snack'hardly covered the feast she'd just had. Imagine chowing down on a basket fully of felicitous meals, that's what the snack was like to Elrinvienne.

"Ah thooght ye micht loch it."

The fairy seemed to be taking credit rating for the appearance 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 luck for the variety one. While Elrinvienne had only been concerned with feeding off the pouf, he had seen her invitation as a kindness.

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

"Ah dornt need luck fur ‘ at. Ah can jaunt atween dimensions."Elrinvienne had heard of the magical means of traveling of some faerie, she felt hope growing."Ah can tak'ye tae Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. If ye tak'me it jigging. Ah ken yer kin'likes a guid ceilidh."

Elrinvienne did indeed like a skillful party, she'd dearly missed them out here in the boonies ; she was willing to even strike the ill mannered fairy with her if that's what it took."OK, you have a quite a little, take aim me to Vegas and I'll hire you out clubbing."

As soon as she said it, they were in Vega. She kept her word, a demon can't break a promise freely given, but by the end of the evening she'd found herself falling for the belittled blue fairy. Under his gruff exterior, hid a warm and rum soul.

They wanted to go a ready-made happily ever after, but their's was a taboo lovemaking, they had to live in the darkness apart from their various form. They didn't care ; they had each other .