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Disclaimer: while all the band members who appear in our story are real people, all the events and actions in the novel happened only in our dirty and vivid imagination. We’d much like it to be otherwise, alas, we don’t have the means to make our lustful fantasies come true. Girls can dream, can’t they?


My rich experience with humans has always made me to wonder if one day I will take one of them home, hide him in my burrow and make him almost immortal for the rest of his life. I have had wonderful lovers during different periods of my life, both fairies and humans, but I have never enjoyed so much joy with a human as that day when we visited that tribe called Judas Priest and I met delicious Ian. He was really the most feline and sweet as that Himalayan cat, then after I turned him be to human, the most suggestive and at the same time the sweetest lover I have ever had. That evening he acted wonderfully while the rest of my mates ravished on his mates, filling the air with endless sounds of pleasure that inspired Ian and me to the most pleasurable experiences.

Now some time has passed and I’m missing him. I’m thinking of him one afternoon in my kitchen and begin to search for my magical mirror. My blueberry tea begins to get cold in the cup when I see his face again, grinning . He is talking on the phone with Glenn and commenting about us, faries.

“I wish we could met them again,” says Glenn

“It all happened so fast, they passed like a tornado and left at dawn while we were sleeping” comments Ian and his eyes reflect an impish spark. ”Hey, Maggie, if you are listening to this, come and pay me a visit. ”

Glenn chuckles and I can see his bright smile. I wish that my friends would come soon and hear him say.

”Ian, if she really visits you tonight, don't be selfish and ask her to send her friends to me and the rest of the guys.”

“Be sure that your message will be delivered.” Ian smiles. After some more words, they say so long and Ian goes to the kitchen of his own home. He seems to be alone. I use my magic to make a research and see that indeed there’s nobody with him this day. Anyway my pussy is getting wet at the thought of having him again and my heart pumps with force. My further research shows me that his birthday will be within a few days... This discovery makes me think. “What would your grandmother do if she found out that you were not enough gentle to bring your human lover a present for his birthday?” I mutter to myself, knowing that my grandmother would say nothing, but this sentence always give me courage to do crazy things. ”I’m going to make an aphrodisiac cake that will give him stamina enough for an army of fairies... but he will be only mine!”


I get busy, things have to get prepared so some spells set the cooking in motion. All the ingredients start floating around the kitchen. All the ingredients that we fairies keep secret, after all we don’t want the recipe to be well known, it’s for our use only, and for our lovers. However it somehow seems that in my fervor to make things right I have overdone them. After the baking is done I have 2 big cakes in front of me instead of just one. Well, I shrug, I can leave the other for Violet and Daisy together with the message that Glenn and the other 3 guys would really love to see them again. I’m sure they will be interested in granting their wish. I giggle madly remembering how they have been raving about that night, and also about the other one with Ken. They really enjoyed the skills of the Priest tribe, just like I did.


While the cake is cooling down I switch to other kind of preparations. I do have to look lovely and tantalizing for my hero’s birthday. Shower, magical cosmetics to make my skin luminous, doing my hair, all these take a little while. When my body’s ready I still have to decide what to wear, during my numerous visits into human world I have acquired quite a large amount of clothes, enough to fill a big wardrobe, so obviously making up my mind is not easy. I think I have spent at least an hour trying on different outfits and coordinates before finally choosing a nice, tight fitting red dress with a deep v-neck and a long slit. A few moments later I’m putting on a matching set of black and red lingerie, a beautiful transparent lacy bra and thongs and a suspender belt. When I’m deliberating which stockings to wear, black or beige, Daisy and Violet come back from their outing.

“Hello, Maggie. You’re looking really sexy. What are you up to, baby?” Violet asks me, caressing my skin through the transparent mesh.

“I’m getting ready to meet my lover, my special lover” I smile back at her. “Tell me, which stockings I should wear? Black or beige?”

“Well, I see that he is special,” Daisy remarks, “you even baked a cake for him... And I have never seen you getting ready like this for the other lovers of yours. Tell us, who is he?” She joins Violet at my side and nibbles at my ear. I tremble a bit, my fairy girlfriends are really skillful at the art of love, I feel my pussy is getting wet.

“It’s Ian,” I sigh, “I want to visit him again, he has his birthday in a few days. I want to do something special for him.”

“So you baked our special cake for him, didn’t you? Hmmm...I think he will like black stockings.” Violet smiles impishly, I see she’s thinking about it, before she goes on to say what she wanted I tell both of them.

“I saw Ian speaking on the phone with Glenn. He’s missing you two, I mean Glenn. He, Richie, Rob and Scott would like you to visit him again. I made too much cake, another one is for you, you can go visit them tonight.” While I talk I take out the stockings out of the packaging and slide them on my legs. Then admire the effect in the mirror. I must say I like it and the sparkles in the eyes of my girlfriends tell me that they share this opinion.

“We could,” Daisy nods, with mischief in her eyes, “it’s just too bad that they don’t live together.”

“A pity,” Violet agrees, “I looked into the mirror just yesterday, Richie and Scott are abroad now, and I couldn’t really locate Rob. We could only visit Glenn.”

“Well, it means that we just have had our evening organized. I go to Ian, and you too visit Glenn,” I beam at them.

“Not so fast, you look too sexy for us to let you go,” Daisy coos to me.

“Yes, we’ll put you into the right mood for Ian, and make you suitably wet for him.” Violet joins her sweet murmurs, “and we can let him watch it, so that he can get into the mood as well.” She walks to the mirror then takes it and positions it in the right place, now it’s reflecting our bed. Meanwhile Daisy walks me to it and pulls me. A quick spell fixes the mirror in the air, now it’s acting almost as a camcorder. Violet performs another spell and I know what is on her mind. The reflection of our bed, of what everything we’ll do on it will show on Ian’s TV. I smile naughtily, I know he really enjoyed our show back in December, it got him really sweet and affectionate afterwards. I concentrate for a moment and send a mental message to him. Ian, honey, it’s me, Maggie... I wanted to show you something. Turn on your TV, set please.

I can sense him stir on his sofa and I continue to send him my naughty message. 'I want you to have a very happy birthday and I want you to start to enjoy it now, even if I’m still not there with you, just turn on the TV'.

He picks the remote and after a moment he gasps seeing us on his screen, Violet and Daisy wave a hello at him and I blow him a kiss. Enjoy the show. They both join me in my one sided conversation with him.

Both girls are already with me on bed running their hands on my skin, teasing the nipples, making me moan softly. My pussy is getting wet and swollen. Daisy purrs in her thoughts to him. 'We’re getting her wet for you.'

I can see him nodding and grinning, murmuring something like ‘Incredible creatures!’ with a approving, warm tone in his voice. I hear him groan and sigh as if he were waiting for a good show. From his manner I sense that he already knows he will get much more than just a voyer session.

In a moment the girls take care of my bra slowly, purring and exclaiming, while the three of us share a triple tongue kiss. We play intentionally during some minutes so that Ian can watch our tongue tips moving and teasing each other’s tongues and lips. We alternate sucking and licking our tongues till I feel I hurt from the fire and inner need. Only then the girls apply their hungry mouths to my beaded nipples suckling tenderly, then getting more and more enthusiastic, while I reach for their pussies under their skirts and let my fingers take care of their extremely hot and wet slits.

“Ian” I call aloud. “ Are you enjoying this? Just think your answer.”

Before I can hear him mentally reply, the girls’ fingers dart in and out my pussy and asshole making me scream in pleasure.

“Do you want to see more Ian?” asks Violet and then they open my legs and slowly move away my thongs. Their tongues start to trace down to my swollen clit, tickling every centimeter of my skin. I keep my legs open in expectation for more while they dive into my drenched pussy, attacking it with slow, lazy tongue movements while their nimble fingers play with my folds. My legs are up in the air, the girls propped my ass on some peacock pillows and now they sigh

“What a pretty ass you have!”

They start playing with my ass, kneading and pinching it, while I’m getting hungry for some sweet woman skin. My hands reach again deep, into their burning insides and then I lick the moisture of their sex off my fingers like tasty ice-cream.

“Sweet and tasty as ever, I want a pussy to eat!”

The girls are not reluctant to do this and Daisy sits over my face with her lovely legs open and her scent invades my senses. My first licks make her tremble while her fingers inserted in my slit arouse me more and more. Now I feel the wet tongue of Violet working around my arsehole and her fingers playing with my contracting hole.

My mouth sucks Daisy’s clit, swollen and pulsing, distracting her for some seconds from what she’s been doing in my pussy. My fingers take care of her holes with a subtle but intense pace till her squeals and contractions show me that she has come, along with the juicy stream that floods my lips. Her own arousal and Violet’s skillful, soft and deep sliding tongue and finger movements into my tight hole lead me to my first orgasm. Daisy is moaning, too. Violet has just started to pull Daisy’s nipples and at the same time she herself strokes her own pussy.

I try to look at Ian’s face and see him drinking something with wide open eyes and sparkling look in them. His pants are tenting up, he is definitely ready for me as well. I sigh remembering how we shagged that night, I want more of it. Now I sense him move his hand, he slowly unzips his pants and the enticing hard on that is under the fabric springs out.

'Can you hear me, Maggie? Can you see what is waiting here for you?' I hear his thoughts in my head.

'Yes, yes, yes. I want you, I need you.' I think fervently back at him and hear him chuckle.

“Then come here fast. Can you do it?”

I think of the answer. Yes, we do have special means of covering distance, our magical way of travelling and I just send him a ‘yes’. Then I ask the girls.

“Let me go, honeys. Ian’s already hot and waiting for me. I can’t disappoint him.”

Daisy gets off my face commenting.

“I see you’re really impatient to shag him,”

“Exactly, honey,” I grab my bra impatiently then just get off bed and off vision of the mirror to put it back on. I give up the idea of dress. The lingerie I’m wearing is enough... Violet chuckles.

“Don’t forget your cake, baby.”

“I won’t,” I take the baking tray from the table, the cake smells delicious. Ian will certainly like it. My two girlfriends keep on fondling each other on the bed, Daisy coos into the mirror.

“Maggie is ready for you, she’ll be at your place in no time. Have fun Ian.”

I can sense his mirth mixed with excitement. After a moment Violet suggests,

“Why don’t we make the same for Glenn? I mean he can watch us on his TV either before we go to his place.”

“Good idea, babies. Have fun as well. Don’t expect me for the night.” I weave the spell that allows me to travel distances in a blink of the eye and after a moment I appear in Ian’s living room. He’s sitting on the sofa there already half naked. I coo to him sweetly depositing the tray on the coffee table.

“Long time no see... It’s good to see you again.” Then I just slide down to my fours and crawl in his direction licking my lips in expectation of something really tasty. This is going to be a wonderful evening and night.

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