The small fairy was doing her job that was for sure. Her hands felt like every whore in the house was using him at once. Zehpyr sure was feeling it even with not being able to move he felt every single tingling finger run over his warm sticky skin.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkGreen"><b>“Does anyone mind getting me a new pair of pants?”</b></span>Zephyr called down with a voice crack  on the 'mind' part of it.<b><span style="color: DarkGreen"> “The sail seems to have... torn it” </span></b>Spotting in the middle to let out a soft moan he felt like he was getting close.<br/><br/>Closing his eyes and tilting his head to look up at the small thing doing such a good job of working him. He tilted his head? He could move his head? Moving his arms around swaying them back and forth not yet having the power to move them around he almost forgot that he was being raped he was so surprised at how nice being able to move felt.<br/><br/>Though his mind was soon put back into the thought at hand now feeling like he had more time and a little longer before he burst, from the minor distractions of being able to move his limbs. He clenched and unclenched his hands trying to keep his mind off the tingling and pure lust filled sprite dancing around his hard meat stick.<b><span style="color: DarkGreen"> “ Don't just use your hands there, you wont get anything just doing that”</span></b>He managed through bits of heavy breathing and soft moaning trying to not let anyone above hear him.<br/><br/>Zephyr was beginning to plan it all out, He would first let the small thing feed on his seed however she pleased, he had figured that's what she was after. Then when he got his movement back he would tie her around his cock and force her to please him 24/7. It was rather evil but being raped makes your mind go to dark places.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>