Her head seemed to do its own thing and before Fay new it she had swallowed a wad of what the man offered her. Men needed a moment to recover after such things and no was the opportunity to salvage the situation as best Fay thought she could manage.<br/><br/>As it dawned on Fay that the scent which affected all came from her rear privates - something else stirred. Whatever could cause normal people to behave like this must be strong and the area it may effect could affect more. Too much was changing for Fay to be comfortable with putting everything up to fate. She had done that and look where it got her.<br/><br/>Both of her hands sort to cover her rear vagina - in the hope to stop more of the strange flowery scent continuing its effects. Thanks to the attention of the woman - her own phallus throbbed and bobbed about Fay's own face - its tip well in the mouth of the stranger woman .. making scene hard to see and even more comical than it would be otherwise.<br/><br/>But gosh did her attention on it feel good - something about its feelings was surreal - no wonder guys were so fascinated with their own, the pleasure was remarkable - Enough for the change to be worth it ?<br/><br/>Fay shook her head to clear such thoughts, nothing should excuse the faeries for anything so imposing.<br/><br/>Coordinating trying to leave while covering her rear vagina to stop the scent's progression was not easy.<br/><br/>Nothing about this body was.<br/><br/>Fay bent her rear torso as much as possible and twisted her upper while while placing her hands to cover her rear privates while she attempted to stand on shaky legs - The man was still recovering thankgod - but all the while the woman was still sucking - a tangle of limbs to any watching looked as awkward as it was.<br/><br/>OK Fay focus - walk sideways and backward towards the shops. Knowing rushing things was a sure sign of tripping, Fay used all her focus to coordinate her legs as much as possible. Slowly does it ... slowly.<br/><br/>The stance was awkward in the extreme, side stepping with rear legs - battered balls or not - needing to be spread wide - in high heels on grass with unfamiliar set of rear legs - undercarriage that weighed a tonne - a woman being pulled along while sucking it - while both her hands covered her rear vagina to prevent others being caught under the flowering scents influence...<br/><br/>towards the shop.... in an intentionally scantily set of bright pink attire - blanket no-where to be seen - all the while the pleasure of being sucked there enough for focus on any one thing to be minimal at best.<br/><br/>... undercarridge alone heavy enough for walking to be difficult - this coupled with the pose and a woman on the end of it ...<br/><br/><br/><strong>"Oh lords , please both of you try and just do not to anything fast or rash I need to get to that clothing store i really do"<br/></strong><br/><br/>The shop was across a road that was thankfully not busy - each step brought her nearer - each step just as difficult to coordinate as the previous.<br/>