She only wanted a picnic in the woods, but it turns into something more raunchy when a horde of tiny fairies descend and strip her naked. The fairy king has a liking for virgins and they hold her down until he arrives. But that's not all they do to her...
Contains a six inch fairy crawling in to an orifice, a fisting from a fairy king and a girl losing her virginity to faeShe only wanted a picnic in the woods, but it turns into something more raunchy when a horde of tiny fairies descend and strip her naked. The fairy king has a liking for virgins and they hold her down until he arrives. But that's not all they do to her...
Contains a six inch fairy crawling in to an orifice, a fisting from a fairy king and a girl losing her virginity to fae royalty.
This short story is roughly 5,400 words long and is not intended for readers under the age of eighteen.
EXCERPT I had one more unsuccessful attempt at sitting up, and then I lost it. “Get off me. Get off!”
More of them turned to look at me. They stared for a moment then put their fingers to their lips and shushed me in unison. “Quiet, virgin. He’s coming.”
Who was coming? “I’m not a virgin.”
All of them made a beautiful, tinkling sound and it slowly dawned on me that they were laughing.
“Of course you are a virgin.” Said the six-inch tall male who was sitting just below my ribs. He was stunning – all long blonde hair and chiselled cheekbones and slanted cats’ eyes in a deep shade of purple. “He only wants virgins.”
“Who?” As I asked the question, I became more afraid of the answer.
He didn’t answer me. “Take off her clothes,” he told the others and I screamed.
They took no notice of my struggles or my protests. Fifty or sixty pairs of hands reached inside the neck of my t-shirt and the waistband of my jeans. Other tiny fingers undid the laces of my shoes and pulled at the tops of my socks. They worked very efficiently, and I was down to my bra and panties in a few seconds.
“No. Please, stop.” I cried, big hopeless sobs. Who were they talking about? Who wanted virgins?
Miniature hands slipped under my bra straps and the elastic of my white cotton panties. They pulled off my underwear. I couldn’t stop them. I didn’t want to look, but I couldn’t bear not to. All of the fairies who weren’t busy holding me down were crowding around to watch.
No one had ever seen me like this. They were right about me being a virgin. Watching these pocket-size gorgeous people look at my private parts was doing something funny to me - I was starting to like it....more
If you prefer more plot with your erotica go elsewhere. If you have secret fantasies of Gulliver's Travels and want to indulge, do purchase and revel in it. If you want strange stories of young virgins being ravished by Fae royalty and threesomes and you don't want a lot of plot this book is for you!
You will often find Neneh typing away into the wee small hours at home in England, cranking out smut for your reading pleasure. She writes erotica in a range of flavours - contemporary, paranormal, sci-fi and whatever else pops into her head.