My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)
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				Title: <strong>My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 01:15:15</strong>
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				He had always found his life depressing. His parents were depressing. His job was and his entire life was. <br><br>He had good friends but they just found it hard to understand. He tried to explain to them but it ended up with the same damp chatter. <br><br>He was intelligent. He was very intelligent. He earnt more than probably all his friends put together. His resignation was met with surprise and scorn. He did not care. <br><br>He enjoyed the first night in Canada. He enjoyed the first night of sleeping in the tent. The sips of whisky and cigarettes that he normally detested. <br><br>He was going to climb something great. <br><br>Half sober he stumbled with his backpack and did not really listen to the advice. The more north he went the more dangerous it got. He had supplies to last him for months. He had not expected a broken leg. <br><br>The fall was sudden. He fell 50 feet. One leg was broken and he lay there ubable to move for hours. He&nbsp; began to&nbsp; look around for some way of getting home...
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gracie</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 16:23:54</strong>
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				As he thrashed about at the bottom of the ravine, he unknowingly kicked open a little wooden box. The box was beautifully decorated, brown with little pink flowers, and the lid came off easily.<br><br>A lovely little fairy rolled out of the box, and she landed in front of his face. She sat up and got a good look at the guy who had freed her. "You look like you need some help," she said, noting his helpless position. Her dark brown eyes scanned over him. What was he doing over here anyways? She thought nobody would ever come up here, as dangerous as these areas are. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 20:58:47</strong>
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				Martin could not believe what he was seeing. She must have been only 5 inches tall and it was talking. <br><br>He tried to move but he felt the searing pain in his leg. Martin's eyes widended and he tried to speak but no sound came out. <br><br>He must be delirious. He saw the wings and he could see her quite clearly but she just could not exist. He tried blinking and rubbing his eyes and turned to his bag to get some water to splash over his face. <br><br>"A fucking fairy!" He muttered to himself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gracie</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 16:31:10</strong>
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				She watched him in amusement as he reacted in disbelief. "Yes, I'm real," she replied, knowing he must be thinking that this was impossible. <br>"And since you freed me, I am now yours," she informed him. "And I can grant you any wish you desire." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 23:42:13</strong>
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				He turned back a little surprised. <br><br>"What do you mean? Anything? Your not like a genie where i just get three wishes? Hah hah." he said amused with his own joke.<br><br>"So ok. Well the obvious one is make it so that I dont have a broken leg! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gracie</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 16:58:34</strong>
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				"Yes...like a genie," the little fairy replied. "Except I can grant you more than three wishes. Infinite wishes...as long as I am yours."<br><br>She pointed her finger at his leg, and sparkles flew from her fingertip and surrounded his leg. Through her powers, his leg was stronger than ever now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>27-09-2009, 15:33:12</strong>
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				He looked the little angel up and down as he flexed his leg. It felt good as new and he was astounded. He had been surprised at first that he was talking to what coyld only be considered an angel but now here he was being magically restored by her powers.<br><br>"Ok.... Well I dont know if i can climb out of here very easily. Can you take me back to my campsite and then we can talk? I am a little shocked at the moment and can't think straight." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gracie</strong> on <strong>27-09-2009, 16:44:57</strong>
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				She giggled. The poor man was too shocked to be able to think straight. After all, he had just fallen 50 feet, broke his leg, saw a fairy- which he probably didn't think existed before today, and the fairy healed his leg with just the flick of a wrist. Of course he was shocked. <br>She nodded at his request, put her little hand on his arm, and closed her eyes. Instantly, they were out of the ravine and in the campsite.<br><br>"Anything else you need?" she asked, now that they were out of that dreadful gorge. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>27-09-2009, 22:45:54</strong>
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				He had just blinked and they were in his camp. He could noy believe it. The fire was still burning as if he had never left and everything was neat and tidy. There was no longer any storm and all his gear looked immaculate. <br><br>He looked at the little fairy and studied her. His hand touching the bottle of whisky that he just knew was there and he glanced down to see a cigarette between his fingers. Slowly he smiled. <br><br>"So your telling me that if wanted money I could have it. If i wanted i could have sex with any celebrity I could? If i wanted to rape an old girlfriend for being such a bitch I could do it and get away with it?" Laughing he reached out and lifted her into his hand so he could get a good look. He took a swig of his drink as he examined her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gracie</strong> on <strong>27-09-2009, 23:14:10</strong>
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				"Money, sex and revenge?" the fairy summed up his desires and shook her head. "Yes, I could give those to you easily, but is that what you really want?" Her eyes moved over to the whiskey and the cigarettes. She belonged to him now, it was the rules that as a fairy she must abide by, even if she disapproved of his ways.
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 19:15:12</strong>
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				He sat back and smiled.<br><br>"Any number of wishes..... I truly don't know where to start." He looked out over the beautiful view and considered the options.<br><br>"Why don't you magic me up a pretty girl to keep me company while I consider my options?" he said with a grin. "She should be scantily dressed with long flowing hair and a big chest."&nbsp; The thought had him salivating and he wondered if the little fairy could actually achieve this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gracie</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 20:21:29</strong>
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				The fairy nodded. "Very well," she said as she waved her little hand. A beautiful woman appeared before him, wearing an extremely short skirt and a tank top with no bra to hold back her large tits. She had long blonde hair which blew gently with the wind. <br><br>The new woman stared over at Martin with a seductive grin. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 21:01:28</strong>
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				The woman made his jaw drop. He wondered for a second who she was and where she was from but she seemed to be just interested in him. <br><br>"Do me a little strip and then come here and show me how much you love me." He said parting his legs a little and stroking himself through his trousers.<br><br>He was surprised the blonde was not cold and found it hard to tear his eyes from her breasts.<br><br>"Whats your name fairy? I er....suppose you might not want to watch?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gracie</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 22:55:32</strong>
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				The woman teasingly started to dance in front of him, slowly slipping out of her shirt. <br><br>The fairy frowned. "I don't have a name," she replied softly. "Every man who has owned me before cared more about themselves and their selfish wishes to ever give me a name." It made her sad, and as a fairy she saw the men as what they were.
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 23:06:45</strong>
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				He was watching the woman dance for him but he did look towards the Fairy. <br><br>"Well. I will give you a name. How about Flower? Because you really are pretty." He turned away from the woman before him and studied the fairy once more..<br><br>(What does the fairy look like?)
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gracie</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 02:16:34</strong>
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				"Flower," she repeated, happy that he actually had the courtesy to give her a name. The name Flower did fit her very well. She had long wavy hair, which framed a cute round face. She had elf like ears, and her skin was very light. She wore a pink dress, that if you looked at from above looked like a flower with bright petals. The back of her dress was open to allow for her insect-like wings.<br><br>(sorry, I should have described her better in the first post)
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 22:18:47</strong>
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				The little fairy would be pretty if she were bigger but right now she was just...small. <br><br>He turned back his attention to the woman before him. As he watched he pulled out his cock and began to masturbate. As he did he turned to the fairy.<br><br>"I dont suppose you know the perfect size cock do you?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gracie</strong> on <strong>04-10-2009, 21:54:42</strong>
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				She looked at his cock when he asked that, it looked fine to her. <em>Men...</em> she thought. <em>Not much else concerns them, its all about hot women and the size of their penis!</em><br><br>"For me, it would be a lot smaller than yours," she said with a laugh. "Like the tip of your pinky finger...But as far as what women prefer, that really varies, whats perfect to one woman, might be inadequate to another." she explained. 
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				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>05-10-2009, 23:24:24</strong>
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				That was not a satisfactory answer and he turned away from the fairy in a huff. <br><br>He did not want to risk having her make his cock bigger if she did not know what she was doing. <br><br>He gestured to the girl in front. It had been a very long time since he had received a blowjob.... <br><br>"Come on over here pretty lady." He said excited..
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gracie</strong> on <strong>08-10-2009, 16:10:58</strong>
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				Flower shook her head as he turned away from her. "What? Does that upset you? There is no perfect size, that's just how it is."<br><br>The woman obediently walked up to Martin, willing to do whatever he wants.
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>20-10-2009, 21:40:12</strong>
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				He turned away from Flower and paid more attention to the women before him. <br><br>"Now you are a pretty one. Why dont you kneel down beofe me and suck on my cock? Would you like my cock to be bigger?" He asked wondering if her opinion would be different... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gracie</strong> on <strong>24-10-2009, 23:55:40</strong>
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				The woman kneeled in front of him, and took his cock in her hands, and observed its size. "Nice, but bigger is always nicer," she said before she slipped his cock into her wet, warm mouth.<br><br>Flower huffed at being ignored...but she was used to it. She knew what happened, what always happened. She granted men's wishes, and then they ignored her unless they wanted something else. She rolled her eyes at the woman's response, but wasn't surprised. After all, this woman was her creation, and she pretty much made her into a slut. Just for him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>27-10-2009, 00:14:52</strong>
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				He sighed and placed his hands behind the back of his head. He lay there for a few minutes enjoying the feeling of unconditional oral sex. The best thing was that he would not need to return the favour. <br><br>"Ok. I think I would like to be rich. Have a nice apartment in London, New York, Paris and Rome. Perhaps you could show me the Paris apartment first? Oh. And i think she is right. A bigger cock would be nice."
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gracie</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 02:04:29</strong>
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				Flower sighed. This was ridiculous, but she knew she had to grant all his wishes. Four apartments?! What does a man need four different apartments in cities distances away from each other. It was quite excessive, she thought.<br>She waved her wand and made his penis bigger, growing in the woman's mouth as she continued to suck him off. "Is that big enough? Whenever you are ready, we can go to Paris."
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 10:22:58</strong>
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				He pushed the woman off and grinned. <br><br>"Paris it is then. I cant wait." He began to put himself away and collect his things together. "So how do we get there? Flying carpet?" He began to laugh at his own joke before returning to the grope the blonde kneelng next to him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: My own little fairy.  (Gracie and Jester)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gracie</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 00:21:15</strong>
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				"If that's how you want to get there," Flower said, waving her wand. A rectangular rug appeared in front of him, and she flew over it, as it hovered above the ground. 
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