7 comments/ 8788 views/ 8 favorites The Hidden Winter Solstice By: GabrielShelly Morrigan shifts in her seat. She hears laughter around her. As usual she is not joining in. "Patrick! You are so bad." Noel giggles. "I'm just saying, my cock is a thing of beauty and magnificence. What if the pretty fairy girl can't handle it?" "Oh yes Patrick, my darling husband, sometimes I cannot handle the splendor of it all." Joy says with a roll of her eyes. "But do you all really think it is true or are our parents are just pulling our legs? I mean come on, the fate of the natural world rests on good sex with fairy folk? Have you ever seen a fairy?" Dean is ever the skeptical one. "Look, this is a free pass for extramarital sex. However, I'm not so sure I am cool with Carol having sex with someone else. I wonder if we will all be in the same room." Phillip muses. "Oh so you get a free pass, but you want me to sit this one out, huh?" Carol smirks. "Oh the joys of being single...hey Morrigan you are awfully quiet back there. If we don't find any fairy folk, it is you and me, baby." Clark teases. They all laugh. "Clark, I am pretty damn sure Morrigan is still a virgin, just like she was in boarding school." Patrick says with confidence. "Okay, that's enough of messing with poor Mori. Now let's get back to the facts here. Do you all truly believe that our parents were sneaking off right before Christmas to get it on in the woods?" Dean asks again. Noel gets a contemplative look on her face. "I remember my parents always taking an overnight trip and coming back completely drained." Carol's face bears a wicked grin. "I caught my parents talking about sex with a water fairy and a dildo made of water hitting all the right places." "What do you think will happen if we don't go through with it?" Morrigan asks. All of them turn to look at her except for Clark who is driving. "I don't think we have a choice Mori. I think once we get there, if what our parents say is true, we will have to sacrifice." Dean explains. Dean nervously pushes back his blond locks from his sapphire blue eyes. He is 5'll" and a champion swimmer with the body to prove it. With boyish good looks, girls pursue him, but Dean is aloof and does not easily make friends. If you are not in his small inner circle, you really do not exist. He questions everything which generally gets on everybody's nerves except Morrigan. He appreciates that in her. "The idea of dainty little fairy ladies getting me off is putting me in the mood." Phillip stretches his muscular arms pulling his wife closer, his golden Italian skin in contrast with Carol's deep mahogany complexion. He nibbles on her ear. He knows that is the quickest way to get her wet. "Phillip..." Carol half moans, half laughs. He takes his hand and pushes her face toward him kissing her softly on the lips. Dainty little fairy ladies are a stark contrast to Carol. Carol is soft and curvy, pleasingly plump as Phillip likes to refer to her. She has dark brown eyes that melt Phillip's heart every time she looks at him. Her hair is a lighter shade of brown than her skin with highlights in a short pixie cut. Phillip likes the access to her ears and neck. He loves her long eye lashes and her full sumptuous lips. Her well-manicured fingers and toes are prime targets for Phillip's mouth. Phillip is 5'8" and an ex wrestler who has managed to maintain his bodybuilder like physique. Carol loves his hard body against her soft one. His chest and six pack are her favorite parts of him. She likes to run her fingers up and down his torso, stopping to play in the soft hair on his chest. He likes to pick her up, sweeping her off her feet. It is those times when she feels like his dainty little wife. "Are we going to live out one of my fantasies tonight?" Patrick asks with eyebrows raised. "Which one is that?" Joy asks, her pink lips pursed. Her light brown bangs peek out from under her beanie. Patrick kisses her on her cute little button nose. She wrinkles it making him laugh. Her hazel eyes look at him intently. He loves the rose blossoms on her milky white cheeks. Her breasts also blush. He makes it a point at least once a day to make her body blush. He brushes a deep caramel thumb across her cheek. "You, me and another woman." "How about me, you and another man?" She suggests. His smile widens. She shakes her head laughing at her husband. His brown eyes and bald head are both sexy to her. She knows that her husband wants to give her the ultimate sexual experience. Even though she rolled her eyes at him earlier, it was true, Patrick is well hung. He is tall, 6'2" to her small stature of 5'4". It took her a while to get used to his skills. He would tease her and say that it was the curse of the black man. She loves giving him head as much as he loves giving it back to her. Patrick takes a finger, moving her long hair back to expose her neck. He kisses her where her neck and shoulder meet. She caress his thigh, Joy feels herself getting wet. Even though she has not voiced it, the thought of a possible threesome excites her. Noel looks out the window. Not that there is much to see besides the trees along the roadway. Tonight is the Winter Solstice, the longest night of the year and they have to make it to this mythical cabin by dusk. Noel steals a quick glance over at Patrick. She secretly hopes that somehow they will end up enjoying each other at this gathering. Noel and Joy have been friends their entire lives and it has been hard listening to Joy talk about how wonderful Patrick is in bed. Sometimes she wants to suggest that the three of them have a wild night. She and Joy have shared everything else. Noel sighs. She pulls her long blond hair over her shoulder and begins to braid it. Clark teases her about being a Norwegian hottie. She has the white/blond hair, blue eyes and pale skin of a Norwegian and the body of a ballerina, tall and lithe. Noel is not one to turn down a sexual opportunity. If you ask her, she is willing to try it. She tried on several occasions to bed Dean and Clark to no avail. Clark, one of very few black professional hockey players, has a tendency to be a little rowdy and arrogant. He has well-defined muscles, a broad back and broad shoulders. He has thick black eye brows and the most intriguing green eyes. His skin is the color of brandy. His hair is trimmed close to his head and somehow he makes wearing glasses sexy. Clark's eyes are on the road but his mind is on Morrigan. Morrigan is quiet, timid. Her red hair is usually tame, straightened and down her back. Today Morrigan's hair is wild and curly, just like Clark likes it. She has skin the color of coffee with cream and a splattering of freckles on her cheeks. Her eyes are amber with flakes of green. She has soft, full dusky pink lips and she wears a soft floral perfume that Clark makes a point of leaning in to smell whenever he gets the chance. Her breasts are just the right size, slightly more than a handful. Her body, soft and shapely. She is not skinny and she is not chubby, she is thick in all the right places. He teases her that she is a walking anomaly, a black girl with red hair and freckles who blushes. The thought of seeing her nude tonight has been keeping him in a constant state of arousal. Morrigan leans into Dean who is sitting in front of her in the van. "Why 25? Why do you think they want us to be 25 years old?" He leans back turning slightly toward her. "I would guess that at age 25 you are done with college and probably starting off in your career. It would be the optimum time to enhance your life. People expect people around our age to come into our own, to decide to shine or fade if you will." He is quiet for a moment. "What perplexes me is the length of time we are supposed to participate in this ritual. Why wouldn't they want young virile people every year? Why would they want us to come back for the next twenty-five?" "Maybe it is a relationship? I don't know much about fairy folk besides what I read in mythology. Maybe it is the emotional connection between the eight of us and the eight of them that keeps the covenant." She pauses. "This was not at all what I had in mind for my first sexual experience." Noel turns from her window. She looks at the couples making out in front and then looks at Morrigan and Dean whispering to each other. "Did your parents tell you what the fairy folk are like? I mean how do they look? Do they look like us? Are they grotesque?" Morrigan and Dean stare at her for a moment. Dean is the first to speak. "My parents told me nothing. They said we are to meet with the fairy folk in a cabin deep in the woods. They said in the glove compartment of the van there is a crystal which will glow when we are walking in the right direction and dim when we start to stray off the path." "My parents did not offer any description of the fairy folk." Morrigan adds. The moans of their van companions distract them from their conversation. Phillip has a nipple in his mouth and Carol's fingers are grasping the hair on his head. Joy's head is noticeably absent. Patrick's head is down watching her head bob up and down, deep moans tumble from his lips. Noel sneaks a peek over the seat to see her friend's mouth on Patrick's huge cock. Clark looks in the rear view mirror at Morrigan and can see her blushing. He smiles to himself. He turns the van off the highway to a bumpy forest road marked only by wild roses that miraculously jut up from the snow covered ground. Carol gasps loudly as her husband's fingers find their way to her well lubricated sex. He groans as she begins to vibrate on the seat. Her stomach muscles contract as her cum spills down her husband's hand. The road gets bumpier as Clark searches for more roses, indicating where he is supposed to park. Patrick feels his cock swell between his wife's tight little pink lips. Tingles erupt in his member and he yells as he cums in Joy's mouth. Noel gasps, feeling a slight orgasm at the sound of him in ecstasy. Clark parks. "We're here." Phillip helps his wife put herself to rights, as Patrick puts himself away. Clark gets out and opens the side door. "I hope there are items here to allow us to freshen up." Dean says stepping out and then helping Morrigan and Noel. "Did hearing my wife cum, make you cum on yourself Dean?" Phillip raises an eyebrow and the group laughs. Morrigan squeezes Dean's hand, leading him to the glove compartment for the crystal. Patrick looks around and notices there is one narrow road in that leads to this parking spot just big enough for the van. The area is surrounded by old trees and dense shrubbery. "We better hurry, it will be dusk soon. My father said that it is about a thirty minute walk." He looks up at the clouds ready to burst forth individually designed snowflakes. Dean holds the crystal in front of him. He slowly turns and nearly jumps out of his skin when it actually lights up. The crystal tumbles from his hand. It isn't that the crystal is hot, he was really hoping this was all a big joke. Fairy Folk does not factor into Dean's logical world. Carol reaches down and picks it up. "Don't lose it Dean! I will carry it from here." Carol points it and it lights again. Phillip takes her other hand and they walk toward the bushes finding a narrow trail. "Give it here, Sweetheart, you walk behind me." Carol takes a deep breath, rolling her eyes but obeys her over protective husband. The rest fall in behind her with Clark covering the rear. Surprisingly the trail is full of twists and turns, frustrating the hell out of Phillip. He is anxious to begin the night. Hearing and feeling his wife cum in the van only increased his impatience. Finally he breaks through a clearing and there sits a real deal log cabin. The rest of the crew spills out behind him. No one speaks. They are all trying to deal with the fact that this is really going to happen. Patrick rushes over to the door where there is a note written on parchment paper. Please enter new initiates. He opens the door and watches the paper sparkle and disappear. They move inside and another scroll is floating in the air in the most impossible way. It instructs them to purify themselves in the pool at the back of the house. When they enter the room with the pool, they notice a row of polished wooden lockers each engraved with their first name. They open the lockers to find a place to hang their clothes. Inside the door of the lockers are instructions. Noel quickly strips throwing her clothing into her locker and beats them all into the pool. "What are you guys waiting for? This water is amazing." The room is round and warm. It is flooded with natural light which is becoming obscured by the snow that has begun to fall. There is steam rising from the pool. Joy giggles, strips and hops in next to her best friend. Clark is next. "Damn, Clark you have been hiding all of that?" Noel asks her mouth open wide at his body and thick cock. Clark shrugs eager to see Morrigan disrobe. Patrick undresses and Noel is in heaven. The thought of having Clark and Patrick thrills her to no end. Carol undresses and hurries into the water before her husband tries to get the party started. Phillip hurries in behind her swooping her up in his arms. "There are rules on the parchment." Morrigan says. "No sex in the purification pool. No sex at all until after the reading of the ritual. You will have 30 minutes for the purification process once you all get in. A bell will ring when it is time to get out. Do not dry off, the water will be absorbed into your skin when you exit the pool. When dry, wait in the open room up front." Reluctantly, Phillip puts his wife down. Dean takes off his clothes and Joy is amazed by his perfect body. Carol groans and Noel's mouth drops open. He walks into the pool. "Come on Mori." Dean encourages her. He knows that this entire night will be hard for her. Even when she swims she has on a one piece, swim shorts and a cover up. She slips out of her clothing. "Shit!" slips from Phillips lips as he admires her well defined thighs. Carol is appreciating her as well. Joy bites her bottom lip. Since Noel, she really had not thought about having sex with another girl, but Morrigan's breasts are amazing. Clark knew she was going to be a sight to behold, she makes him want to cum on himself. Noel starts imagining Morrigan and Dean in a threesome tonight. "Wow, Mori, your body is hot." Noel tells her. Morrigan blushes as she enters the water. Patrick moans as the red goes from her face and neck to her chest bringing his eyes to her rosy nipples. The sexual energy is high in the pool. Clark wants so much to rub one out. Noel is torn by whether she wants a threesome with Morrigan and Dean or Joy and Patrick. Phillip thinks about breaking in Morrigan. That sexy and a virgin, yes, he could see himself deep inside her making her scream. Morrigan fights the urge to cover herself. After all in just a few short hours she is going to lose her virginity in a room full of people. Dean dives under the water. She smiles and follows him. The pool is deeper than it appears. Soon all of them are swimming, twisting and turning under the water. They hear a chime under the water and swim for the surface. When Dean breaks the surface, he realizes they were swimming underwater for approximately 30 minutes without a breath. They exit the pool. Immediately the water begins to absorb into their bodies. Their skin glistens. The hair on their bodies is more luxuriant. Any scars they had previously are erased. Interestingly it does not erase their tattoos. "Damn it! It would have been nice if it erased this stupid lady bug on my ass." Noel says and then watches it disappear before her eyes. There are three gold silk drawstring bags in the main room. One has Dean's name embroidered on it another Morrigan's and the last one Noel's. Dean pulls out a collar and cuffs, along with some sort of leather flap that hides his dick. He puts it on and looks like a naughty little roman god. Noel has a leather bustier that cups her breasts, exposing them and a leather thong. Morrigan is covered in a floor length white, gauzy material, thin enough to see her well-groomed snatch and dusky rose colored nipples. The rest remain nude. They anxiously wait for a night of hard cocks, nipples and clits with their magical lovers. ************ The sky darkens enough for them to see the twinkling starry sky before heavy clouds move in ready to unleash their beautiful gift of snowflakes upon the earth. The snow falls slowly, covering the ground like a pure white cotton blanket. The crunch of the snow beneath their feet is a comforting sound as well as the winter song of the wind passing through the pine trees of northern Arizona. Chiller and chiller it becomes yet the frost biting cold does not affect them. For them, nature is welcoming them from their summer slumber. The last ray of the burning ball in the sky disappears and their path is illuminated by their companion, Valerie. Although they have night vision, they welcome the gesture of comradery. She flutters ahead seeking camps of humans to avoid. Fernas quickly sprints after her to sniff out danger, they need beware of the losers of the Granting who obsessed with humans and/or the wicked fairy folk who interests this night are not aligned with theirs. Thenor and Themina Sweetleaf feel Fernas has the right idea, they weave a protection spell for themselves and their companions. "Thanks, elves but I do not need your magic to protect me." Geldreft chuckles as strokes his curling ram horns and they glow for a moment then return to normal. "Do you have any idea how hard I am fighting the urge to make a bad pun on your behalf, Geldreft?" The tiny Uvo giggles, zigging and zagging around the group with her dragonfly like wings. "Careful." Ashon warns with a wicked smile, "Poking fun at a Satyr's horns is equivalent to insult their sexual prowess and penis size, both are dangerous." "And as Faun, do you take pride in your sexual prowess?" Thenor asks. "No. We take pride in leading humans and others out of danger from the darker side of the forest and of course caring for the life in the forest." She smiles at Thenor. The ground rumbles at their feet, they stop to watch the snow in front of them rise then fall to the sides to reveal a giant rock man whose width reminds them of a stone wall. He raises to his full height of 10'. Fesnar returns to the group with the glowing golden fairy hovering above him. The giant rock man lifts his hand to create chairs from the earth for them to sit on. They are puzzled by his desire for them to sit when there is only a certain amount of time to get the ritual done for the coming spring. The first to take a seat is Themina, she reaches down and rubs her feet through the calf high green boots. "Sis, you're feet are bothering you." Thenor taunts her on the frailty of her feet. Elves are used to traveling for long periods by foot when they wish to enjoy the forest before returning to their summer slumber. She smiles and glances around at all them before removing her boot and reaching in to retrieve a bottle of Elven Berry wine, "Just in case we needed to replenish our strength or if we needed to calm our nerves, we can have a little of this." She holds up the bottle to show everyone and they smile, quickly taking their seats in anticipation of the rare wine. Again her hand goes in the boot, this time she retrieves small glass for each of them. She pours the plum colored wine for each them, only giving them half a glass. Her brother shakes his head for he knows she stole it from their father and they are not to have any impurities in their body before the ritual. "Sis." He warns yet takes a glass from her, "No impurities." The Hidden Winter Solstice "I figure we'll just borrow the purity pool from the humans." She says. "Sounds like a great idea to me." Geldreft chimes in and lifts his glass for a toast. Fesnar stands on his hind legs, his wolf appearance melts away to reveal a human with skin of dark chocolate brown. The dark orange-yellow wolf eyes remain and his hair is curly, close to his scalp. His ears have a slight point to them which Ashon makes him aware of. He begins to focus on making them closer to human but Themina and Uvo suggests he keep them pointy. He takes their suggestion and the wine from Themina. Uvo and Valerie grow to the size of humans. It is the first time the group has seen Valerie not in her natural state. She is much taller than they expected, and curvy for a fairy. Themina is the first to say she was expecting her to look elf like rather than human, nevertheless, she compliments Valerie on her appearance. Valerie waves her hand above her head. The shiny silvery hair, which is the length of her body, twirls into a 6' long single braid thicker than rope and it wraps into a bun on top of her head. The sparkle of her amethyst eyes light up the dark. The golden light continues to radiate from her skin, just not as bright as in her fairy form. Uvo is the opposite of Valerie. Dark wavy short hair, her umber eyes a bit larger than humans and her tawny brown skin does not glow yet appears smoother than silk. Her body is dainty except for the wide heavy looking breasts that sit proudly on her chest. She catches the men eyeing her chest in wonderment rather than with lascivious intentions. "What?" Finally she asks. "Um... Aren't those a little too... um..." "Insanely enormous." Geldreft's roar of laughter cuts off Fesnar's polite address of Uvo's breasts, "I don't think the humans are going to be able to handle those, I on the other hand..." Geldreft's smile is full of hunger. His smile is confirmation that she has made the correct choice to entice the human males. She wonders if she'll draw the attention of females too. "I've heard human males love big breasts. The bigger the better." Ashon comments looking at her own, weighing them in her hands. "Good. Those men aren't going to know what hit them." Uvo says with a lusty moan. "I guess I am in trouble." Themina announces looking down her blouse. "C'mon enough talk, let's toast to the winners of the Granting." Geldreft cheers. "Winners of the Granting!" Their yell echoes in the forest. They sip the wine slowly, savoring the sweet and spicy taste. Also, it is wise to sip the elven wine. The drink is potent enough to cause inebriation in seconds after drinking it like a shot of booze. Sipping brings enjoyment on a level no other beverage can and very few can handle more than one glass, including elves. "Which test was the most difficult for each of you in the Granting ceremony?" Thenor asks. "Empathy." Themina immediately speaks up, "After hearing the humans are destroying the world and we are going to outlive them but the world will be mess if we don't go through the ritual... My mind went blank, my emotions froze." "Then how did you pass?" Asks Valerie. "Actually I believe my shock saved me. It gave me time to absorb the truth and my first feeling was we need to save the world." "On that note, apparently our companionship is the first to have three extremely rarities." Valerie comments, "Brother and sister, an elemental and..." "I know, a virgin." Fesnar finishes for Valerie and points to himself. "By Pan's horns! Really, Fesnar!" Geldreft says with excitement and leaps to Fesnar, puts his arm around the young wolf, "Oh kid, let me tell of the greatest pleasures in this universe. Wine, you need good stuff like what Themina has." he holds up his glass, "mounds of gold and the greatest, feeling a woman's moist essence orgasm around your mighty cock." "Ewww... Let's not get graphic." Valerie shivers in displeasure at Geldreft's last comment. From the corner of her eye, Themina glimpses at her chuckling brother with abhorrence and chastises him, "Do you find Geldreft's crudity amusing, little brother? I expect better of you." "In manner of speaking, yes dear sis but further amusing is the prudish comment from a fairy of the Dark Eros." Thenor wickedly smiles. Everyone, including his sister, turns to Valerie. They're surprised to have an extraordinary fairy among them. She should've been listed among the rarities of the companionship. Geldreft leaves Fesnar to pace around Valerie while stroking his dark curly beard. Uvo joins him until Valerie tells them to back off. Themina knows her brother's magic is strong among elves and fairy folk but she does not believe he used magic to discover Valerie's secret. Obviously Valerie did not want it known, otherwise at the companionship introduction the council of the elders would have mentioned it. "Alright. I am of the Dark Eros Fairies." Valerie confesses. "How did I not notice this?" Geldreft grumbles. "Can we see your wings?" Ashon asks excitedly. Her hands rise above her head as large Monarch butterfly like wings unravel behind her. The outsides of her wing are black with red circles lined around the edges. The insides of her wings are adorn with intricate patterns in red and black. "So it's true." Ashon points to Valerie's wings. Some of the red circles have a black heart while others have various sexual positions. "Correct me if I am wrong Valerie, each circle contains a heart until you bring your sexual partner to a near death experience through orgasm?" Themina questions. "Yes. Then it is replaced with the sexual position we were in when they went beyond their threshold of ecstasy." Valerie adds. "You can try to kill me anytime, babe." Geldreft roars again with laughter and finishes his wine then suggests to Fesnar, "Lose your virginity to Valerie." "No, Geldreft. You know the ritual rules, no sex among the companions until after the ritual begins." Valerie smiles toward Fesnar who tries to hide his erection, "As you can imagine, my toughest test was of the heart. Dark Eros fairies are not the purest of among the fairies but I knew if my father could do it, then I could." She says proudly. "Mine too." Geldreft admits, "When the branch of the dead Singing Tree pierced my heart, I panicked for a moment then said, what the hell. Apparently I was purer than I thought." "Aren't you a fourth generation of companion?" Thenor asks and notices the suspicious glance Geldreft gives him. "Yes. My great grandfather, grandfather, my father and myself. I thought for sure they would pressure me to participate in the Granting but they did not. They simply said it was up to me but they did wave their spoils of the companionship in front of me." "How about you Uvo?" Asks Valerie. "You won't believe me." She smiles slyly. "None of them." Thenor explains, "Pixies are the best at the Granting tests, that is why they have a private contest among them to see who goes to the Granting ceremony. You're also fourth generation, right?" Everyone, even his sister, begins to eye Thenor with suspicion. The companions feel there is no reason for him to know everything about them unless he has ulterior motives. He laughs off their suspicious gaze then snaps his finger. A small backpack appears by his feet, there are scrolls in backpack with each of their names. The companions voice their disapproval of Thenor spying on them. His sister snaps her fingers, the scrolls catch flame and are soon nothing more than ashes riding the wind. "I was not spying, I was merely learning about you." Thenor offers. "Why?" Uvo snaps. "Simple. I do not know them, therefore it's wiser to know what they are capable of rather than discovering their strengths as one of them tries to kill me." Thenor explains. "Brother, the council has giving each of them their blessing and trust, it should be good enough for you." Themina says in a motherly tone. "Better to err on the side of caution then wake in the celestial heavens, sister." Thenor retorts. "Fair enough, let's go have sex with humans." Geldreft announces. "By the way Grimstone, what did you want to say to us?" Themina asks feeling slightly guilty for interrupting him with the Elf Berry Wine. He shows them a medallion, "When the ritual begins, this will allow me take a form pleasant to the humans. Also if I wish, the female I am paired with may choose my appearance." His voice is deep with the sound of stone grinding on stone. "Your appearance is secondary." Geldreft offers. "Secondary to what?" Valerie's eyebrow raised in suspicion. "His cock of course." Geldreft says in an incredulous manner. "Don't listen to his ill advice, Grimstone. Let the lady decide." Themina counters Geldreft. "Ha! Spoken like an uppity woman." Geldreft sneers. They are close to the edge of the clearing, their steps become cautious and slow. There is smoke coming from the snow covered chimney and the light from the windows pierce the blackness the night brings in the forest. Silhouettes move to and fro. Collectively they stop just past the security of the forest trees, each may have their own thoughts at the moment but their reservations on dealing with humans are the same. Can they trust the humans? Noel is the first to spy the fairy folk. "Fuck! Who is going to get the rock guy?" The rest of the group hurries to the window, trying to spy the motley crew between the snow flurries. "Well Phillip, there is your dainty fairy lady." Carol says dryly. "How am I supposed to have sex with such a little thing?" He asks. "See something you like, Carol?" He is hoping that his wife is not interested in any of them. "Oh, yeah, I see him." Carol looks at the Elf. He appears to be the opposite of her husband, soft and tender. She is enamored with his long amber hair. She wonders what it would be like to nibble on those pointy ears. "Holy hell! Is that a big fucking wolf?" Clark exclaims putting his face closer to the glass. Morrigan feels a shiver race through her body as she looks at the wolf. There is something beautiful and terrifying about the huge wolf. "What are those things? Goats?" Clark inquires. "I believe they are a faun and a satyr." Dean informs him. "A faun's beauty is legendary." "I can't wait to see her up close. But I don't want to be impaled either." Clark tells him. Patrick spies winged figures. He wonders if their dainty little fairy bodies can handle him. "So what's up with the fairies? One is bigger than the other. I'm not up for messing around with underage girls be they fairies or human." "I believe the small one is a pixie and the larger one is a fairy. Chances are we are the underage ones for them. We may be dealing with beings who are hundreds of years old." "Dean, the wise, appears to have all the knowledge as usual." Joy says with a lifted eyebrow. "Anyway if my husband gets the fairy, I get the rock man. I'm used to dealing with large appendages." She gives a sly smile to her husband and then bumps him with her ass. Patrick's eyes and smile widen at his wife's apparent pleasure at the mere thought of that humongous rock man. "What are they waiting for?" Phillip growls his displeasure. His wife smirks at his caveman antics. Carol knows when Phillip is denied sex he gets really grouchy. "UUURRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHH!" He roars. Clark mimics Phillip by beating his chest, "Me angry Italian cave man. Me need stick my mighty sausage in something wet and tight. Me go out there and get those weak fairy folk." Phillip's head whips around and he snarls at Clark and walks out the door. Carol shakes her head. "What in the hell does he think he is going to do against those creatures?" The dubious question comes from Joy. Dean shrugs a shoulder. "Have some sort of mighty staring contest?" Morrigan snorts then quickly covers her mouth. Dean turns to her and smiles, glad that she is not too scared to laugh. Noel gasps when she sees the fairy folk start advancing. Phillip stays there frozen in the snow as they pass him with a chuckle. Themina smacks him on the ass. "Slow down there big boy." She winks and they all let out a holler. As the fairy folk walk in the house, the rest of the inhabitants turn their heads at the same time watching them walk in. Noel gasps again when the doorway somehow opens wide to allow entrance of the massive rock man. His steps make the ground shake. "Uh, we have to go purify ourselves so that we don't pass on any fairy folk STDs or have any unwanted pregnancies." Themina tells the frozen humans. The men suddenly perked up when they learn condoms are unnecessary due to the purification process. The humans do not know both male and female fairy folk are capable of controlling their bodies to produce children when they choose. When they are all out of sight, Carol runs outside to retrieve her mighty warrior. After the purification concludes, they join their temporary mates for the ritual and go outside to walk to their designated points. The humans remain warm in the presence of the fairy folk. The couples stand around the cabin in matching points of a compass. A stone podium with a scroll on top it raises in front of them. Each of the fairy folk unravel the scroll, the humans see ancient symbols and words in another language. "Hmmm... I think we have the wrong scroll." Announces Geldreft, "There's only a simple sentence. Is there like chants and spells we're supposed to do?" "Geldreft, have a little faith in our elders, please. Did your family not go through the same process?" Valerie says. "I guess." He grumbles and clears his throat and nods to Noel. He lets his eyes linger on the sweet blonde as he plays out all the things he wants to do sexual to her taunt body. Together they read, "We of the north point swear to protect and nurture this forest." Their stone glows with many runes and a glittery silver light like starry dust. It swirls around them both. To their surprise, Geldreft begins to change. His legs become human and the fur covering his body thins out to appear human like as well. The curly beard shrinks closer to his face, showing Noel he is actually handsome. His horns remain, which turns Noel on even more. Geldreft looks at his transformation and gasps in panic. His hand reaches down to grasp his cock and breathes a sigh of relief. Noel slyly looks downs to see Geldreft holding a sizeable cock. She lets her mind wonder on all the possible positions she can enjoy with a cock his size. Patrick sees Geldreft's transformation and tries to read his scroll. He is anxious to see what his glowing little fairy is going to look like as a human. The words revert back to magical symbols and runes he cannot read. He looks to Valerie for an explanation. "My guess is we have to go in order clockwise." She tells him. "In order, huh?" His eyes widen. "We're the Northwest point! That means we're last!" "Guess what honey, I am next." Joy teases him. She is as anxious as her husband. She hears a deep stone grinding sound come from Grimstone and laughs when she understands Grimstone is chuckling. Together Joy and Grimstone say their pledge and watch their stone emit the same light as the north stone. "Joy, please take this." He hands her the medallion "What's this for?" She asks. "You may choose the appearance of the man that you wish to have sex with." He informs her. "Thanks, I am honored but I wouldn't know what appearance will make you feel comfortable." Joy declines his offer in fear she may offend him and she wants to start out on a good level with him. Noel giggles, "I know, David Beckham." Joy and holds Grimstone's massive stone finger, "Surprise me." Closing his eyes, he decides to put his faith in the land and forest like he always does. The stone becomes flesh, turning sepia in color, a reddish brown. He shrinks down until he is a foot taller than her. The body ripples as muscles form all over. She notices he is just as muscular as Phillip yet much taller. Straight dark silky hair flows from his head and cascades down his wide shoulders to his mid back. The round stone face changes, his cheek bones become prominent and narrow down to a cleave chin. He opens his ebony eyes to see Joy is very pleased with his appearance. "The land has chosen me as Dineh." He smiles. "You can thank the land for me." She coos. After reading their scroll, Mori watches Fesnar become human. The dark orange-yellow wolf eyes lock on to her and she feels nervous excitement as a slight twinge of pleasure pulses between her legs. He is handsome with that edge of danger about him like those bad boys good girls are attracted to. His dark brown skin looks sweet and delicious to Mori. She amazes herself by wondering if his chocolate bar below is as tasty as it looks. Thenor disrobes for Carol before reading their scroll. She finds his smoothness erotic and enticing her fingers to run along his body to see if he is smoother than satin. Besides the hair on his head, he has a small patch above his not so small erection. The downy patch is well manicured, she wonders if that is natural for elven men or if Thenor somehow anticipated what she desire. Clark wets his lips in anticipation of the Faun's transformation. Secretly ever since he laid his eyes on Ashon, a lust burned in him to take hold of her short gazelle like horns while he pounds her from behind. He hopes she gets to keep her horns after her transformation. His wishes comes trues, her horns remain and the fur upon her legs disappears and hooves become feet. Her legs are toned like that of a gymnast and he cannot wait to feel wrapping around his body. Themina tortures Dean by claiming she cannot read the scroll nude unless he removes her clothes for her. Without hesitation, Dean removes each article of clothing as if he is worshipping a goddess. He resists the carnal thoughts of kissing and nibbling on her flesh. She slows him down and everyone hears Patrick's grumbling. "C'mon! Save it for inside." "Yes Themina, I am in agreement with the human man." Geldreft growls. "The art of pleasing a woman is lost on you savages and when I say savages, I mean men." She lectures then reads her scroll. "Whatever sis." Thenor sighs in exasperation. Phillip's pleasant smile tells Uvo she is on target with her human woman size appearance. He is in awe of the size of the breasts on her petite body. She floats above the ground without her wings, she rises herself high enough that her breasts are inches from Phillip's face. "Finally!" Patrick shouts. His jaw goes slack, leaving him gaping like man who has never seen a nude woman. Valerie is not the dainty fairy he was expecting, instead she is voluptuous woman who is slightly shorter than him. She appears able to handle him and then some. Her body is similar to Mori, yet she radiates with rare natural sexiness. She is that woman, the one who enters the room and all heads turn. Valerie giggles while using her slender finger to pick up his chin to close his mouth. "Dam-yum." He says with a joy that causes the others to laugh. The stones hum a soothing melody as they vibrate. The silvery light encases the cabin in a dome and they feel a loving and caring warmth. For them all, the beauty of the glittering dome is like seeing stars coming to earth to watch over the consummation of the ritual. The dome also protects them from outsiders and those with voyeuristic tendencies. The humans are astonished by the choral of voices coming from the trees, they sing in joy and praise them for honoring the ritual. Tenderly Fesnar takes Mori's hand, he guides her toward the cabin. The howl of Geldreft startles everyone for a moment. Then they hear Noel shrieking in laughter. Geldreft has Noel on his back and she is holding on to a horn and spanking his ass to urge him into the cabin. The Hidden Winter Solstice "Look at those two!" Joy erupts in laughter. "Yes, Satyrs can be... uh... let's just say over enthusiastic." Grimstone chuckles. "Call it what it is Grimstone, savagery." Thenor whips his hair back with a pompous air about him. The ground rises behind Joy, she turns quickly toward the rumbling ground and discovers the earth is shaping into a sled. Grimstone picks her up with ease, his strength sends jolts of electricity to her nipples and they travel down her tummy to her peril of pleasure. He lays her on the earth sled gently and kisses her deeply. She tangles her fingers in his luxurious hair, she refuse to release him from the kiss making her juices flow with desire. Thenor witnesses Grimstone's romantic gesture and one not to get out done by an elemental, he whispers in elvish, summoning a cluster of sylphs. They swirl around him and Carol, positioning her until she is straddling him. He does not penetrate, yet tantalizes her by grinding his shaft against her clit as they float into the cabin. "Allow me, Themina." She is puzzled until Dean lifts her in his arms and carries her. She pats his head, relishing in his passion to please her and woos him with a, "Good boy." Patrick waits anxiously for Valerie to display some fairy magic. She smiles, it takes a second for him to realize they are no longer outside but they are in the cabin. She walks her fingers down his body as she stares into his eyes and captures his heart. Uvo crooks her finger at Phillip with the proverbial come hither look. He takes a few steps then stops to look down at his feet. He is hovering above the ground. It amazes him for a moment then notices Uvo wiggling her ass as she walks into the cabin. In a step, he arrives in the cabin to see Uvo standing with her hands on her hips, her chest thrust forward to display her massive man catchers with pride. "Have any tricks up your sleeve, Ashon?" Clark asks her. She thinks for a moment then replies, "Yes but I'd rather save them for inside the cabin." "Then what are we waiting for." Clark smiles. He hesitates to allow Ashon to walk in front of him. The erotic hypnotic bounce of her bubble butt leads him to the cabin entrance, he's drooling and panting for behind her like Pavlov's dogs. The craving to nibble on her peach booty sends him into a state of arousal beyond anything he has felt in his entire sexual life. He follows her through the door, the groans and moans of ecstasy takes his eyes from Ashon to look around the cabin at the group having sex. The wild curly auburn hair that crowns her head makes his fingers itch to play in it. He boldly steps to her looking down into her oddly alluring periwinkle eyes, "Ashon, may I kiss you?" She is surprised by his gentleness. She was not expecting it from this sculpted pillar of manhood. She is used to the rough and tumble of satyrs. She reaches a hand up bringing his lips to hers and they slowly kiss. She feels a low current of energy start to build within her as the tender touch of his tongue against hers sparks the binding. "You are very pretty." Themina says to Dean. "You are pretty yourself, Themina." "Do you wear the cuffs and collar to let me know that you are a slave to my desires tonight?" Her forest green eyes twinkle with mischief. He falls to one knee and then the other. "What is your wish, Mistress?" His hands follow the silhouette of her legs, as he bends over to kiss her toes. Themina feels a hum of electricity ignite as a tingle under her feet. Patrick smiles wickedly at his now woman sized fairy. Her silver hair and purple eyes makes her a jewel. Her hand suddenly darts out and grabs his manhood firmly in her hand. "I like a girl who knows what she wants. You think you can handle all of that in your hand?" Valerie tilts her head in amusement at his question. She puts out two fingers and levitates him then lets her wings unfurl. She flies perpendicular to him and takes his cock in her mouth like it is a candy cane. She stops much to his dismay. "You taste amazing!" She goes back to giving him oral pleasure, feeling a hum of energy begin in her lips. Phillip wastes no time. He picks up his little pixie and buries his head in her overflowing breasts. His head turns capturing a nipple in his mouth causing Uvo to shutter. She throws her head back with an elated sigh as she feels a buzz of energy radiate out from her nipple. Carol looks at her elf. "I have been wondering what it would feel like to nibble on your ears." She says breathlessly. He got a wicked smile on his face. "And, I have been wondering how it would feel to nibble on your tender little clit." Carol inhales. "So where do we start?" Thenor lies on the floor. "How about with you on my face?" She tenderly gets on her knees straddling his face and feels the softest, most gentle amazing tongue encircle her clit. She gasps as a jolt of energy begins to flood her body. Fesnar slowly circles Morrigan, sniffing her. She stands perfectly still. He stops, facing her, mesmerizing her with his wolfish gaze. "You are like me." "What?" She responds, startled that he has spoken. He has not spoken a word since he finished reading the scroll. "You have never been with a man." "Oh, were you hoping I was a man so that you can be with one?" Fesnar looks at her confused. "No, no. . .I mean," he runs his hands through his curly mane. "I have never had. . .intercourse. We werewolves take mating very seriously. Why are you still a virgin?" She timidly raises a shoulder. "I guess I take mating very seriously, too." "The big one with Ashon, he desires you." Morrigan looks over at Clark then back at Fesnar. "Do you...do you desire me?" His eyes flash. "Very much. Will you lie with me?" He asks taking her hand. She nods. He reclines with her on some pillows. She lies on her back, her curly red hair like a halo on the pillow. Fesnar put his arm across her body. Morrigan's heart speeds up. He leans over and takes a long lick of her rosy nipple with his rough tongue through her gauzy material. Her eyes flutter as he continues his long slow licks. Her hands grasp his afro as he moves to do the same to the next one. Morrigan squirms under his assault. He raises his head. "I can smell your sex. You are nearly ready." Noel jostles her legs as she takes down the leather thong. She is so giddy she is giggling and smiling so hard her cheeks hurt. Geldreft looks at her eyes wide and a wide grin. As soon as the thong is off she catapults off her feet directly on to his cock, riding him like a bucking bronco. He lets out a yell of delight when she grabs onto his horns. She gasps as a hum of energy starts to slowly fill her starting from her nether lips. Joy is enamored with Grimstone's handsomeness. She leads him over to the couch and lays him down. She straddles his face, taking his supersized member into her mouth and moans. Grimstone, taking the hint grasps her hips, he eagerly nibbles on her inner thighs, making her throat purr with him inside it. She feels a low current of energy begin to build in her thigh as he moves to kiss her clit. Soon the room is filled with the delicious moans and groans of the new participants. It is their pleasure that fuels the ritual, granting the humans youth, vitality, success and magic as it floods them and overflows into the forest granting the same gifts to the forest and the inhabitants therein. Noel looks over her shoulder at Patrick and Valerie who are hovering in the air. She can hear the wet slurping sounds as Valerie deep throats Patrick. Valerie releases him with a pop, Patrick groans in frustration until she flies up lowering herself onto his angry hard on. They descend with Patrick staying deep inside her. As soon as her wings touch the floor, she raises her legs, resting them on his broad shoulders. Without prompting from Valerie, Patrick begins to unleash all the sexual tension he built within himself in anticipation of fucking a fairy. Noel can see Patrick's happy Valerie isn't the airy delicate being he envisioned. Valerie is a bodacious woman with an appetite for carnality like Noel. Her juices drench Geldreft as she watches Patrick pound his fairy. She yearns to join them. She turns to Geldreft and sees he is on board with her thinking. Geldreft carries Noel to the couple while she is grinding on him, she hop off when they are standing next to Patrick and Valerie. The couple is too preoccupied with their own lust to notice they have company. Patrick gets a shock when Noel stands over Valerie. Noel pushes him onto his back, he groans his disapproval of leaving the sweet walls of Valerie. His complaints are silenced by Valerie's moist passion pit. Noel crawls on top of him then forces her wetness down on his hard cock. Not to be left out of the fun, Geldreft offers his cock to Valerie. She opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue. Geldreft growls and shoves in his cock. Valerie grabs his butt pulling him deep into her throat. Geldreft's cock muffles Valerie's screams of pleasure. Valerie cums on Patrick's tongue as her eyes roll up in euphoria. Grimstone is giving Joy a hammering she will not soon forget. Her dirty words of encouragement drive his hunger to please. They began with him behind her but after her third orgasm she could no longer remain on all fours and fell on to her tummy. He notices her head is turned in the direction of Thenor and Carol. When he first saw the dark skin beauty, he wanted her. He is happy with Joy but intrigued by Carol. He looks away from them then discovers the foursome across the room. He whispers in Joy's ear, "Would like to have sex with an elf?" "You don't mind?" She pants. "No, may I have your friend?" Grimstone asks cautiously. She takes his hand and guides him to couple. "Carol, would you like to swap?" Joy smiles guessing the answer as Carol's eyes travel up and down the ripped body of Grimstone. "I am not into men nor do I share in..." "Not us foolish elf!" Grimstone interrupts Thenor, "Joy wishes to be with you and I would like to please the one called, Carol." Carol disengages from Thenor and sways to Grimstone. Joy sits on the floor, points to Thenor patting her wet kitty. Thenor accepts the invitation, sliding his cock into her pussy. Carol notices Grimstone admiring her ass, she shakes it for him then drops to all fours. Carol worries for a few seconds if she can handle the big man but his gentleness puts her mind at ease. He squeezes her plump ass, driving slowly into her. Carol gasps out aloud when hits bottom. He picks up his pace and spanks Carol ass. Something brushes by his hair on the right, he glances out the corner of his eye to find Joy's foot playing his hair as Thenor is grinding on top her as they hover in the air. They smile at one another glad they switched partners. Everyone notices the foursome and partner swap. Themina sees Ashon in total bliss with Clark gripping her horns and savaging her from behind. Ashon smiles at Themina then nods towards Dean. With a wicked grin, Themina commands Dean to join Ashon and Clark. Themina sashays to Phillip, his face is buried in Uvo's breast as he fucks her hard. Themina slaps his ass. Startled by the sudden smack, Phillip rolls out from between Uvo's legs. Uvo giggles at his startled expression and flies off to join the threesome of Clark, Dean and Ashon. "Good to see your eagerness is still there big boy." Themina coos. Themina begins to lower herself down, "Hold your cock for me." Her commanding voice and the petals of her love flower dripping her nectar on his cock, makes him tremble in anticipation of feeling her sweet walls. The head of his shaft touches her lips and she teases him, rubbing back and forth, bumping her clit against it. "Please." He begs. She smiles at him licking her lips, "You ready for me?" "Hell yes." His hiss causes Themina to laugh deviously as she lowers herself inch by tantalizing inch. Phillip's erection is impressively swollen as Themina engulfs it. She does a slow wind on his cock and he fights against her flexing vaginal walls that are trying to suck his cum out. Dean is underneath Ashon and Clark is behind her holding onto her horns as she is bucking and grinding. Their double penetration is rapture for Ashon. Their faces tell Uvo the men are struggling to keep themselves from coming too soon. She grins and adds to Clark's torment by fluttering her way onto his shoulders, snatching a good amount of Clark's hair, and smashing his lips into her dripping petals. On cue, Clark's tongue laps at her nectar, bringing her to instant orgasm. Grimstone is enamored with Carol's ass, in every position they've been in, he squeezes her curvy derriere. He stands, her legs wrapped around him as he holds her firm booty, moving her up and down on his big member. Suddenly feels a presence next him. He stops and Carol takes over, making little mewing noises on each down stroke. Grimstone spies Noel watching his cock force Carol's wetness down his legs. She looks up and smiles at him with obvious lewd intentions. He then hears Geldreft clearing his throat on the other side of him. "Damn..." Carol says breathless looking at Geldreft's engorged cock, "Is that... ah... for me... Shit! I'm cummm...innngg." "Mmmmm... my turn." Noel whispers sexily in Grimstone's ear. Geldreft lifts Carol off Grimstone with ease and places her on his hard shaft, "You thought that was a good orgasm, waiting until you see what a satyr can do to you." She barely has enough time to recuperate before Geldreft pins her against the wall and bangs at her purring snatch. Noel shouts in orgasm as Grimstone is pounding in the spooning position. A yell of ecstasy over the din draws their attention across the room. Valerie's balancing on one leg with the other wrapped around behind her on Patrick's body. His hands are squeezing her tits as her fingers pull on his hair. It appears as if the two are putting on an erotic ballet dance for the group. A red energy comes from Patrick's heart and goes to Valerie's wings. Dark circles appear Patrick's eyes and his appearance becomes gaunt as his body spasms in multiple orgasms. As he falls backwards, Valerie uses her magic to ease him down. She bends down and kisses him, as his body returns to normal. "Up for another?" Themina queries. "Always." Valerie replies zooming over to Themina and Phillip. "Hey wait a sec." Phillip protests. "Trust me." Themina moans, "You'll have the greatest orgasm in your life." Themina switches to reverse cowgirl and Valerie gets between Phillip's legs. Themina goes wild riding him and he believes it cannot get any better until he feels Valerie lapping at his cock and balls. Patrick feels the impossible. It feels like Valerie's tongue is wrapping around the base of his cock and traveling up and penetrating Themina. The sudden gasp and the trembling of Themina's body lets him know he is feeling Valerie's tongue do an incredible sexual feat. Heavenly, Phillip thinks as he feels like he is floating in total bliss. His shaft spasms again and again, overfilling Themina's quivering vagina. The red energy rises from Themina and Phillip, they both pass out with blissful smiles. Valerie's salacious display sends Grimstone over the edge. Noel lavishes in Grimstone's swelling cock. He spurting against her cervix and she has another orgasm leaving her too weak to move. They spoon in post coitus happiness. As promised, Geldreft gives Carol the orgasm of a lifetime. If not for the wall, she would have collapsed to the ground. He carries her to where Grimstone and Noel are resting. He lays Carol behind Grimstone and she snuggles against him. He searches the cabin for females left for him to ravage. He spies Thenor and Joy hovering above the ground in a standing position. They're holding on to one another as they climax together. It's too romantic of a scene for Geldreft. He continues to search for prey. Grinning wickedly, he catches Valerie advancing on the virgin couple tenderly enjoying each other. He is distracted by Joy and Thenor hitting the floor with a thud. Thank the gods the cabin protects them from harm. As he turns back to Valerie, he sees her reflection in the window as she begins her dance. If not for Thenor and Joy he would have been caught in her spell. Not sure the reflection is safe, he closes his eyes. Fesnar tries to warn Mori but she falls victim to Valerie's spell right before he does. Valerie sighs beholding their missionary position, she wants to see them in something more kinky. She commands Fesnar to lay on his back, spread his legs and lift them. She guides Mori to squat over Fesnar with her back to him. Valerie holds Fesnar's cock and commands Mori to lower herself on him. Mori gasps as he sinks deeper into her than the missionary position allowed. She groans in delight, causing Geldreft to damn caution and watch. He strokes his leaking shaft as Mori holds onto Fesnar legs as she rocks back and forth in passion. Valerie lets them enjoy themselves for a moment before shifting them into a position that allows her to join the fun. She has Mori lay on her side and Fesnar straddle one leg while he lifts the other. Once again Valerie guides Fesnar into Mori. She calls out Fesnar's name and bucks her hips. Her squirting turns on Fesnar and he pounds her. Valerie slows him down and tells to corkscrew his hips into her. She turns Mori's head and kisses her. "Do like my lips, Mori?" Valerie's voice is seductive and alluring. "Yes." "Good, let's see if you'll like the taste of my nether lips." She straddles Mori head and she immediately sucks and licks at Valerie's steamy honey pot. Guttural grunts and groans take Geldreft's attention away from Valerie. He almost forgot about the foursome of Ashon, Dean, Clark and Uvo. He begins to head toward them when Uvo screams and slams her hips so hard into Clark's face she knocks him off balance. He is forced to releases Ashon's horns and grasp the small round butt cheeks of Uvo. With a wet pop, Clark's dick leaves the tightness of Ashon's bubble butt. She grunts her disapproval but it doesn't matter. She unleashes her joy juices on Dean and he fires a torrent of sperm into her, more than he thought he could possibly deliver. She falls on top of him and they kiss as their climax subsides. Uvo falls limp in Clark's arms, his chest swells with pride at the downed Pixie. He wants to beat it like a Neanderthal conquering his mate. He discovers Geldreft watching him with a lopsided grin. Geldreft nods toward the threesome going on, Clark begins to advance but Geldreft stops him. "Wait a moment and we'll both get what we want." Geldreft suggests. Clark acquiesces. He gets hot watching Valerie dance on Mori's face. The sight is nothing compared to Valerie leaving Mori's face slick with her juices then stalking around them on all fours, as she sniffs the air then growls. She puts her face on the floor while she pants like a wild wolf and shakes her ass to entice Fesnar. Without hesitation he leaves Mori and he mounts Valerie roughly. His fingers grip her hips and he slams into her. The clapping of their bodies excites him causing him to go faster and harder. Valerie makes animalistic noises pushing back against him to entice him to fuck her harder. He does just that and howls as red energy flows from him to the Dark Eros Fairy's wings. He falls over to the side, drained and happy. "Now." Geldreft commands. Clark approaches Mori, her chest heaving. His eyes leave her delicious breasts his tongue craves to see her eyes piercing his with desire for him to take her. Clark lowers himself. Mori surprises him by quickly and aggressively taking him within her. She grinds hard and fast, grunting in joy at having his cock fill her. Clark pulls her down sucking and kissing her tits. Her heat and moisture overwhelms him. He yells into her twins, feeling her treasure box milk him with her orgasm. They hold each other, joyous to finally have each other. The Hidden Winter Solstice "Light weights." Geldreft chuckles. He faces Valerie. "Are you ready for me to take you up on your offer?" Valerie challenges. He smacks his cock in his hand, taunting her. Valerie begins to glow, Geldreft marches up to her and lifts her on his cock. He gasps when her sweet walls tighten around him and squeeze him off and on. His hands take hold of her full round cheeks as she bends over backwards until her hands reach the floor. "C'mon you beast of a satyr, fuck me!" He bangs into with all his strength and she cries out for more. Their loud dirty talk and clapping bodies wake everyone from their post coitus bliss. They watch the two sex monsters have at each other. Valerie's body glows brighter and soon Geldreft goes into a state of euphoria. The energy from him is crimson and much more than the others. Geldreft bumps and grinds furiously, like he is out of control. Valerie giggles then tells Geldreft, "Thanks." He falls back with a loud thump on the ground. His lopsided grin is still there. Valerie finishes her back hand spring and puts a foot on Geldreft's chest like she has just slayed a monstrous beast. Geldreft croaks, "Funny." Valerie helps him to his feet, "Shall we?" They get to their feet and head outside. The humans watch their companions line up hand in hand. The silvery magic of dome disappears, a golden glow radiates off the fairy folk then glides from them into the trees. All the trees glitter as if they are decorate in gold Christmas lights. The humans are in awe of the magic and appreciate the fairy folk for showing them the beauty of nature. Together they listen to the trees singing and the fairy folk thank them for allowing them to use part of their life force to heal the forest. They say their good byes and vow to repeat the ritual next year.