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    "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 again. 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 began 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
sooo o 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, she 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!


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