Peter Pan and Tinkerbelle · Part 2 (2/2)
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ow to come Peter," she said.
With those words, Tinkerbell flew glidingly over to Peter's penis. She smiled at the sight of his young adolescent cock twitching slightly and oozing pre-cum from the slit on top. She landed and stood next to it, right where Peter's pubic hair would have bee& had it started growing. In fact she could feel, through the bare soles of her feet, the slight roughness of the skin indicating hair soon to grow. "What are you going to do, Tink?" Peter asked softly. He had already decided that whatever caused Tinkerbell's odd new behavior, he wasn't going to protest. After all, this was Never-Never Land and he could do whatever he pleased! Tinkerbell looked at Peter and smiled.
Her body's glow had not only brightened a great deal but was beginning to pulse again. "Don't worry yourself about me Peter. Just lay back and enjoy…" Peter, too fascinated with Tinkerbell's body to stop looking at it, simply nodded his head. Now that she was really close up to it, Tinkerbell was impressed by Peter's giant (to her) cock. Perhaps if she were a human female it would have seemed a bit small but now it was nearly as tall as herself! Tinkerbell could see that the cock was already a bit damp with pre-cum that had beaded from the slit and dribbled down the sides. It mostly covered the glans but the head was quite wet looking.
Shivering slightly, Tinkerbell leaned forward and tasted the pre-cum. It was only a little salty and a bit musky, and mostly just hinted at potential flavor. Even as she licked the head around it's sides the lips around the cock's slit pulled back slightly and a new dropped formed. Peter was gasping slightly, but not for lack of air. Tinkerbell started to run her hands along the giant cock, reaching from the base to the tip in slow stroking motions. The pre-cum covering her hands and arms was sticky, but still lubricant enough. As she caressed the cock, she realized that it wasn't terribly thick, and she could almost encircle it with her arms. She could definitely do so with her legs.
That thought brought forth a wicked idea and a spasm from her pussy, it's own juices making her whole crotch wet as she squeezed her thighs and opened them repeatedly. Peter was confused over WHY Tinkerbell was doing all this, but there was no confusion about the sensations. Her tongue was tiny, but it's hot little caress on the sensitive head of his cock (as Tinkerbell has referred to it) had nearly been enough to make him shout. And as she continued to lick the head, she rubbed the rest of his cock. The tension he had felt before was curling itself into something new which he couldn't name, but it certainly felt good!
He wondered why the balls that usually hung below his cock had seemed to tighten up and begun to feel bloated. "Oh Tink, that does feel good!" Peter breathed, and Tinkerbell smiled as she licked closer to the open slit of his cock. She found it bigger than her own mouth so she had no trouble sticking her tongue in and licking along the inside edges. Pre-cum rushed out and soaked most of her face but she reveled in it. Her right hand was stroking her pussy lips and occasionally patting her clitoris.
After she had rimmed the slit several times (each time Peter gasped almost as if in pain, but he certainly didn't seem to want her to stop!) Tinkerbell took her left hand and stuck several fingers into the slit. It was well lubricated and as she slowly sunk her whole hand into it she wondered if the sensation of the wet, soft tissue pressing against her hand was anything like that of what a fairy man felt when he stuck his cock into her tight pussy. Diddiling herself a bit faster, Tinkerbell slowly pushed her arm forward, swirling it around slightly to keep it lubricated. Soon it was sunk into the whole all the way up to her elbow. Peter moaned, "Oh GOD Tink! It's great!!
Unnh…" Tinkerbell's small fairy body was sticky with pre-cum and oozing sweat as she slowly began to pump her whole hand in and out of Peter's cock. She worried briefly about what would happen if he came right then, but she was too excited to give it much thought. Her right hand was pumping her index and middle fingers out of her pussy and she felt a climax building. This was certainly something she could never do to a fairy man! Her own chiming moans joined Peter's as she brought them both closer to the edge. Her glow was bright and fierce.
"UUUUNH!" Peter gasped, and Tinkerbell replied with "OH YESSSSS!!" Tinkerbell's fingers were pumping her pussy wildly and her thumb was rubbing her clit frantically. As she felt herself getting ready to come she began to ramble. "I'm inside you Peter… can you feel me? Can you feel my hand clenching in your cock?" Peter grunted a yes but Tinkerbell wasn't listening. Her glow was a darker pink and was getting brighter. It stopped pulsing and remained a steady bright pink. "I'm going to come Peter, I'm gonna come hard!! OOOOOH! I can feel your cock twitching!! OH GOD YEEEEESSSSSSSSS!!!! UNNNHH… Unnnh… uhhh…." Tinkerbell's powerful climax shuddered through her body and left her gasping.
Her glow had flared brilliantly and now slowly receded. The room practically echoed with the bells that had been rung. She pulled her arm out of Peter's cock and leaned against it.
"Uh… Tink? Are you all right?" Peter was a bit concerned. He didn't really understand this stuff about "coming". He wondered if it was hurting her. But as Tinkerbell pulled her arm out of his cock he felt disappointment that it wasn't in there anymore. It had felt pretty good, almost like he was peeing in reverse but sharper and a lot more pleasurable. Tinkerbell chuckled. "Oh yes Peter, I'm VERY all right." She leaned her head on top of his cock head and studied his face. "I bet that felt good to you, but no you didn't come. I was just trying… an experiment." She smiled. "Do I have to come, Tink?" Peter said. He was starting to feel rather nervous for some reason.
Maybe it was because of all the liquid that was coming out his penis and because Tinkerbell was acting so ODD. He wondered if she was sick. "You don't HAVE to Peter…" Tinkerbell chimed softly, "But *I* want you to come. And I know you'll love it. It's better than anything else you can think of. Better than ice cream and cake." "Really?" Peter looked doubtful. "Will it feel better than what you were doing?" "It will, it will," Tinkerbell chimed. She was stroking along the cock's head and her hand slit down to underside to caress the glans. Peter shivered and said a bit faintly, "Oh well then… if I *have* to come…"
Tinkerbell was now rubbing and licking the glans of Peter's cock, a large task for a fairy. But it wasn't too large for Tinkerbell! She licked and nibbled and stroked and as she did so, lots of new pre-cum was flowing. It tasted saltier than before and she realized that she was practically tormenting Peter! His poor balls were probably aching. She increased her ministrations earnestly and listened to Peter's voice. "Oh Tink!! That's better than great! Unnh… Ohh keep doing that…" Peter was breathing fast and had closed his eyes. he felt like something was swirling in his balls, making them almost painful.
He felt tiny needles poking at the skin where Tinkerbell was licking and the feeling was intense. Her tongue was so cool! Or maybe it was his cock that was hot. "Please don't stop Tink," he said as he reveled in these new feelings. "Oh yes please!! Oh wow!!! Unnh uuuhhhh…" While Tinkerbell's tongue was small compared to Peter's cock, it had much more versatility because of it's size. She stroked tiny little grooves with her tongue and rubbed the edge of the cap of Peter Pan's hard cock. By now her face was soaking wet with pre-cum and sweat, her hair was damp and sticky, and most of her skin wasn't much different. Her pussy was lubricating *again*, the desires she felt igniting it.
Gasping for air, Tinkerbell decided it was time.
"Tink!! Why did you stop?" Peter cried. He sounded very upset. "It's time for you to come Peter, that's why," Tinkerbell consoled him. "You're going to have your first climax and begin to become a real man." "A real man?" Peter gasped. "But I don't want to grow up!!" Tinkerbell started. He couldn't back out now! "But you won't grow up," she hastily assured him, "you'll stay the same age… but you'll be a man in the ways of sex." "Ok Tink", Peter said, "I believe you… Now please, can you… lick me some more?" "I'll do more than that" Tinkerbell said firmly. She stalked to Peter's throbbing cock and grasped it with both arms near the head.
Fluttering her wings, she kept herself from sliding down as she slid her legs around near the base and locked her legs firmly in place. She hugged Peter's cock hard. "Yikes!!" Peter exclaimed. Tinkerbell grinned mischievously at the exclamation, and squeezed harder. This time Peter gasped. Tinkerbell carefully fluttered her wings as they beat, and she started to slide down the cock, pulling back the foreskin. Then she pushed herself up with a reverse flutter and the foreskin was pulled to the top of Peter's cock, nearly covering it. She repeated her motions, increasing her wingbeats and sliding the foreskin up and down more rapidly.
Her pussy was dripping juices and she pressed her crotch tightly against the hot flesh of the cock. Peter was groaning and his hands were clenched into the mattress. Tinkerbell could feel his body tensing. She changed tactics and loosened her hold on his cock a bit. Then, adjusting her wingbeats, she started to twist around in circles along his cock, slowly descending from the top. Her pussy was sopping and easily covered the cock with a film of musky fairy cum, combined with the sweat from her body and the pre-cum from the leaking slit. By now the cock was as throughly slick as if it had dipped into a full-grown human woman's cunt.
"YES!!" Peter yelled everytime Tinkerbell's hot pussy slid past his cock's sensitive, tingling glans. The sensation was almost like a burning match but soooo good and wonderful and not painful in the slightest… Peter felt his balls pulling into his body. "Oh Tink, something's going to happen!! I think I'm going to come!!" Tinkerbell stopped her rotating, and aligned herself vertically to the cock's glans. "Get ready Peter," she growled. "I'm gonna FUCK your cock with my body!!" Her pussy twitched as she said this and her glow was brighter than ever, a dark shade of brilliant, coral pink. "PLEASE!" Peter grunted.
He was sweating and his hands were rubbing the mattress back and forth, as if seeking to caress something. Tinkerbell began sliding up and down Peter's cock again, but now she wasn't gripping it as tightly and both Tinkerbell and the cock was slick with liquids. Her warm, glowing body was sliding up and down Peter's cock, the foreskin not sliding but stretched back by his cock's engulfed shaft. Her pussy slicked along the bulge of the cock's urethra, and Tinkerbell could feel little ridges of developing veins slide past her legs, her stomach, her arms… Her nipples were as hard as stone and pressed into the cock flesh.
Peter felt them as two hot points that would whip past his glans, soon followed by a very hot, wet spot, and then in reverse. Peter was gasping and moaning, and he felt the tendrils of pressure in his balls creeping into his cock. "UUUUUUUHHH!!" Peter cried, "TINK!!! OOOOHHH, It's coming! Uuunnnnnhhh UUNnnnnh UNNNNNNHHH! Tinkerbell's glow had deepened into a bright red, and was so bright it lit the room. She could clearly see the grimace on Peter's face. "OH YES PETER!!! I'M FUCKING YOU!!! I'M MAKING YOU COME!!! OOOOHHHHH GOD, I'M GONNA COME TOOOOOOH UUUUUHHHH!!!" Tinkerbell's wings were a blur as she stroked her whole body up and down Peter's cock like a little piston engine.
She could feel the tremble in his body, and then his balls jumping. "AAAUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Peter screamed. Tinkerbell felt the throb of his semen pushing up into the cock, felt the urethra bulge underneath her pussy, and then a great white serpent flew out of the head of the cock, arching into the air and landing on Peter's stomach. "FUUUUUUUCK!!!!! I'M COMING! OH GOD YES YES YEESS YEEEESSSS YEEEEEEESSSSSS!!!" Tinkerbell was shaking her head wildly as she yelled, her body convulsing but still sliding across Peter's spurting cock, and Tinkerbell's glow exploded in a brilliant flare of sustained light.
In the light, the cum spraying from Peter's cock could be clearly seen, jet after jet squirting out. Several more streams landed on his stomach, and then the next one went right straight up in the air and fell, gleaming redly, on top of Tinkerbell's upturned face. She thrust herself up and the next squirt, now a bit smaller, splashed across her breasts and arms. Tinkerbell continued to use her legs to pull the rest of Peter's cum out of his twitching cock, and bent her body across the head. She felt a great thrust against her chest and hot fluid splashed around her, coating her tits and arms and stomach.
Tinkerbell's glow was fading but she didn't stop stroking Peter's cock with her legs, and as the rest of the cum came out less forcibly, she thrust her face into it and lapped at the semen. It was salty and musky and tasted better than ice cream OR cake! As Peter's cries of ecstasy died, the only sound in the room was his hurried panting, and the fain slurps as Tinkerbell continued to suck up his semen. There was so much she knew she would never get it all, but it was too good tasting to pass up! As she filled her stomach, Tinkerbell looked at Peter. He was smiling at her and he said "You were right Tink!"
Tinkerbell sighed contentedly. She laid herself down across Peter's stomach, head propped up by her hands. She was literally *covered* with semen, her hair clotted with the stuff, her face smeared and her body dripping with Peter's cum. She'd have to clean herself up soon but not quite yet. Peter, as boys are apt to do, had soon fallen asleep, exhausted. She didn't blame him a bit, because she felt weary as well. But as she looked at Peter's face, she began to think… It was doubtful that Peter was going to have as much interest in Wendy as he used tp, but now Tinkerbell wasn't feeling jealous. In fact, she was starting to wonder about Wendy… How much did Wendy know about sex?
Had she seen any naked men or boys? Tinkerbell started to smile. She decided that as soon as she got the chance, she was going to get Peter to help her teach Wendy a few new tricks. He would be more than willing, she was sure!
*** To be continued? *** —
Peter Pan and Tinkerbelle · Part 2 (2/2)
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