2 comments/ 9195 views/ 4 favorites Pixie Trixxxx: The Movie By: Sean Renaud "C'mon what do I have to do for you?" Ken asked staring up near his ceiling. "I mean you can do it right?" "Of course I can do it." Star Dust replied with a yawn. "It is not even particularly difficult. I just do not understand why I would do it." Star Dust was perched on Ken's windowsill wearing a transparent lavender dress a few shades lighter than her waist length curly hair. "Is she not the woman you love?" "She's the woman I used to love. Big difference." Ken snapped. Star Dust raised a brow. "You still love her. It is a simple thing for me to see your aura." She made a dramatic motion with her hand. "And your aura still lights up like one of your Winter Solstice Trees whenever she enters your mind." "Reading minds is rude you know." Star Dust shrugged. "First, I did not read your mind. I read your aura. It is no different from when you see someone's expression and react accordingly. Second, as rude as it is considered to read minds you are asking me to corrupt the mind of someone who has done no wrong to me. A much greater sin. Finally I want to make certain you understand what we will be doing here." Ken sat up turning towards Star Dust. "I know exactly what I'm doing. She dumped me on our anniversary. You're going to make her need me the same way people need air. I'm going to enjoy one final night with her and then I'm gonna drop her like a bad habit so she knows what it feels like to be me." Star Dust stood glaring at Ken. Somehow it wasn't at all humorous to Ken that a woman a little smaller than most of the action figures he'd had growing up was staring him down. Part of it was the fact that he knew she could make him believe he was an aardvark a lot faster than he could smash her. The other part was just the sheer malice she was capable exuding with a stare. In a very frightening way she reminded him of his mother. "With these kinds of spells the intentions have to be pure. Anything can go wrong if someone has mixed feelings. Do you remember when we first met?" "Yeah what about it?" "You had been having difficulty with that kid, Harvey and you wished you were strong enough to make him stop picking on you." Star Dust subtly nudged Ken's mind flooding it the visual the bloody and beaten Harvey. "You very nearly killed him." "I didn't know I had a fairy fucking godmother granting wishes." "That does not have anything to do with the problem and you know it. You feel bad because you never wanted to hurt Harvey. You wanted him to respect you and let you be one of his friends. I did not make you violent, I only gave you the ability to act on your desires." Star Dust replied stepping forward off the windowsill. Her brilliant butterfly wings with their multicolored pattern unfolded behind her. "I do not want to cause you similar grief so your intentions must be pure." "I want to hurt her. My intentions are pure, pure vengeance, pure as the driven snow." Ken snarled. Star Dust took a moment to watch him and then a twisted smile curled its way across her features. "As long as we are perfectly clear." For a moment Ken was actually frightened of the tiny woman. Her face looked like it was about to unzip as her smile broadened. Her pupils vanished as her eyes started to glow red. "Then your wish is my command." She cackled maniacally further frightening the human as the room darkened around them both. Ken reflexively wrapped his arms around his torso and shuddered. Then just as quickly Star Dust returned to her normal cute appearance. "So you're like a genie?" "No, I just like saying that. I spent two decades in theater and the performing arts. If you treat me like one of those ignorant djinn who allowed themselves to be trapped thousands of years ago I promise you the results will not be pleasant." Her voice dropping an octave for each syllable. "Sorry. Force of habit." "Have I ever told you that you're incredibly scary when you want to be?" Star Dust smiled. "I prefer to think of it as my being so incredibly adorable and disarming that you keep forgetting that I am older than your country and could easily make you eat your own intestines." She landed on his shoulder and lightly kissed him on the cheek. "But I will not do that. Let us go and have some fun. Where is she?" OoOoO "Hey girlfriend, how are you?" Penny exclaimed rushing over to embrace her mocha hued friend. Hillary smiled and hugged her friend before stepping back. "I'm fine, and you look fantastic. Is that a new bag?" "Oh this old thing? No, I just dusted it off." Penny said presenting the bag. Hillary's expression brightened. "Well it matches your heels perfectly." "And they are new!" Penny exclaimed kicking one foot up. "Is that a new hat?" "Why yes it is!" Hillary tilted the white fedora style hat back slightly. "Thank you so much for noticing! So did you decide on where we're going to go? I really need to have a bit of fun." She put on a mock pout. "I mean I'm single again." "And way better off than you were with that loser Ken." Penny replied. If she noticed Hillary's pout become real for a moment she ignored it. "And how do you feel about Club Adonis? Good food, served by shirtless guys with rock hard abs." She made a suggestive motion with her eye brows. Hillary pretended to think over her options then nodded. "That does sound simply divine! Let's go!" OoOoO "Well according to my cell phone tracker she's. . .the only thing there is Club Adonis." Ken frowned then looked back up at the road. "I guess my revenge will have to wait." "Why?" Star Dust asked still perched on his shoulder. "Club Adonis?" When Star Dust shrugged Ken rolled his eyes. "It's a women's restaurant." "They won't let you in?" "They will but everybody will be watching me. Even if I am using fairy magic someone will figure out it was me and they won't stop-" "The problem is someone will notice you because men do not go to this place?" Star Dust asked. "That is a simple fix, I will just make you into a woman and then we can go right in." "Wait, what?!" "Too late." Star Dust replied with a shrug. Ken nearly drove straight past a red light and into traffic when he caught a glimpse of what had formerly been his reflection in the rearview mirror. His strong square jaw was replaced with a soft and remarkably smooth looking feminine mouth. His hair wasn't buzzed close to his skull, instead it was pulled into a high ponytail that was resting on his shoulder. "The fuck?!" "You needed to be a woman so you could travel to your destination without drawing unwanted attention." Star Dust said nonchalantly. Ken took a longer look at the woman staring back at him in the mirror. Almond shaped brown eyes, lightly bronzed flesh. I'm fucking sexy. As his gaze wandered lower he noticed Star Dust had been quite generous with the bust. "Wow." He mouthed reaching down to test their weight. "You turned me into a woman." "Yes." Ken was silent the rest of the drive to Club Adonis where he stepped out of the car taking note for the first time that he was wearing black platform heels and stunningly not falling over. Even with them adding several inches to his height he still felt short, he could only barely see over the top of his Jetta. "I'm short." He frowned. "Short and sexy as hell." "I am surprised you do not recognize her. She is modeled after that pornographic actress I have observed you pleasuring yourself to on a number of occasions. London Keyes I believe is her chosen name." Star Dust said. "I thought you would appreciate it. I trust the outfit is to your liking?" Ken looked himself over slowly finally resting his hands on the broad black belt cinching the outfit down around his narrow hips. "Yeah, I guess. I'm not exactly huge on fashion but it looks good." "Good, then go in there and let us get this distasteful business behind us." Star Dust said in a calm almost bored tone. With the pixie perched on his shoulder Ken couldn't see the frighteningly large smile or her manic expression. OoOoO "You have no idea how much I needed this." Hillary exclaimed sipping at her Sangria Margarita and smiling. Penny smiled and shrugged. "You looked like you were a bit bummed but I don't know why babe, you dumped that loser and now you're free to get yourself a genuine hunk of beefcake!" Penny nodded toward the man serving at the next table. Even by the fairly high standards of Club Adonis he looked like something hat had stepped forth from a painting. He was well muscled without being bulky. Like all the employees he was wearing ankle length black boots, tight shorts that left nothing to the imagination, suspenders and a white collar with a red bow tie. On this particular man the crease of his hips seemd to be pointing straight at the bulge in his pants. Hillary smiled sheepishly and focused her eyes on her drink. "You know it's okay if you look that's what they are there for." Penny smiled up at the man walking past. "I mean if these guys minded being gawked at they wouldn't work here. Why aren't you smiling." Hillary looked up from her drink at her friend. "I just miss him is all. Besides being single isn't all unicorns and rainbows. Sure he might have ignored me to go to his stupid card game every Friday night and he never remembered our anniversary, or our song." "He forgot your song?" Penny shook her head. "You're better off without him. Hillary shrank slightly but kept herself from actively scowling at her friend. "Yeah I guess." "You guess? He never appreciated you the way you deserve and you fucking know it!" Hillary leaned in close and beckoned Penny in. When the two women were close enough to kiss Hillary whispered. "It's been two weeks since we broke up and I'm seriously horning. And being here is definitely not helping!" She hissed. "Excuse me, your meals." Six feet of bronzed god said placing their meals on the table beside them. "Is there anything else I can get you?" "Yeah, your number and the time you get off. Or just when you've got a break and the location of the broom closet." Hillary said reaching out and slapping the man on the ass. "I'm flattered but I have to ask you to keep your hands to yourself." The man said and then immediately left the table. "What got into you?" Penny giggled sitting back. "I don't know." Hillary pinched the bridge of her nose then smiled. "I can't believe I did that though." "Neither can I! You're not usually so bold. Maybe they mixed your drink a bit strong?" Penny suggested. Hillary looked down at her drink, she was only a quarter of the way through her drink, not close to enough to even feel. "I dunno maybe?" It was better than any other idea she could think up. As she spoke she felt a sudden warmth right beneath her belly. "Whoa." Hillary gripped the table, the warmth immediately spread through her entire body. "Whatever they put in those drinks it's pretty damn strong. Have I ever told you that you are an amazingly beautiful woman before?" Penny's eyes lit up. "No, but I could stand to hear a little more about me." "Oh, you're just stunning. I have no idea how it is you manage to keep the guys from tripping over themselves to get at you." Hillary stood up leaning across the table. "I could just eat you up." Penny froze in place. She considered Hillary plenty of times in the past but the honey colored beauty had dismissed even the possibility of an encounter casually so many times before that Penny had put the thought aside. Now with her inches away from her face and threatening to kiss her it was impossible to keep the ideas from boiling over into her mind. "Don't tease." She said. "I don't tease." Hillary whispered then kissed Penny on the lips. The kiss was exactly how Penny had always imagined it would be. Hillary's lips were soft but insistent and she tasted just like she looked, lightly of honey. When Penny felt their tongues meet it was like a jolt of energy slammed into her and had to have more. Her hands reached up grabbing Hillary by the collar and nearly pulled her across the table. Penny was breathless by the time the kiss broke. "Where did that come from?" She reached up and fanned herself. "I mean I'm not complaining, I just want to wow." The hairs on the back of her neck started rising and her eyes slowly broke from Hillary's hypnotic green gaze to scan the room where she found dozens of eyes were focused on the two of them. Even the waiters had stopped in their tracks. "People are watching us." Penny whispered turning her gaze back to Hillary. Hillary glanced around quickly then turned back toward Penny with a mischievous smile. "Let em watch." She grabbed her friend and hauled her across the table sending plates and silverware crashing to the floor when kissed her again. OoOoO "I thought she was going to be so in love with me it would drive her crazy." Ken mumbled over a plate of hot wings. "It's not really what you humans would call an exact science." Star Dust replied. "I just magnified the positive feelings that she still has for you, apparently the emotion closest to the surface is her lust. It's fun to watch though." So far nobody had moved to stop the two women even though they were making quite the scene. Penny was laying the table, half covered in food lip locked with Hillary. Hillary had worked her hands beneath Penny's shirt and was trying to tug it up over her head. "Also why do I find two women making out only mildly interesting. I've always had a thing for Penny and I keep wanting to reach out and grab the taut butts of all these really cute guys wandering around. And I keep wondering what it would be like if one would wrap his strong arms around me, clutch me close and kiss me. It's maddening." "You're a woman. I didn't make you look like a woman, I made you a woman. A woman based largely on a pornographic actresses' portrayed personality. It comes complete with hormones, urges, hungers." Star Dust smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Oh, and right now those urges are getting a little hard to keep completely in check." Ken was trying his best to subtly grind his thighs together. He wasn't certain if he was really trying to put out the fire or stoke though. What he was certain of was that being wet was much less pleasant than being hard. He could feel the slickness spreading between his thighs, soaking his panties and something in his stomach was aching. It got worse every time the tall, dark skinned man with the fantastic ass walked by. He must have known exactly what he was doing since he always seemed to linger just close enough for Ken to reach out and grab if he could just gather up the nerve. "Why did you do this?" Because it's fun you silly stupid human. Star Dust thought and very nearly said. "You needed to be a woman to get your vengeance. I thought I was helping you." Star Dust lied. If he wasn't so engrossed in the new feeling flushing his brain with alien feelings he would have been able to feel the manic pixies malice oozing off her in waves. Even the mostly numb sense of a human would have picked it up as a vague feeling of unease, or maybe that thing that's always right behind them. Ken shut his eyes and tried to shake the thoughts of grabbing the man in front of him loose but they just wouldn't go. "Goddamnit Star Dust." The fairy perched on his shoulder didn't respond. She did give the man Ken had been so busy eyeballing a sudden overwhelming need to talk to the Asian beauty sitting at table twelve. Then with another skull splitting smirk she expanded her power till it filled the entire room. It took a moment but like a snowball rolling down hill the lust in the room grew and grew. When it came back around and hit Star Dust she almost fell off Ken's shoulder. OoOoO Hillary finally managed to pull Penny's shirt over her head and flung it back into the aisle next to them and purred. "Isn't that better?" "Hillary!" She screamed covering her breasts and pulling away. "We're . . .in . . .public." She was already shrinking from the expected shrieks of condemnation but there wasn't any. Penny couldn't believe what she saw around her. The ladies at the table behind her were climbing onto the table tearing off their clothing and kissing each other. The three ladies at the table behind Hillary had pulled one of the waiters onto the table and were literally competing over who could suck his cock, which he was happily encouraging them. "What's happening?" Penny had the distinct feeling that something was very, very wrong. Before she could figure it out Hillary had stripped down and climbed onto the table with her legs spread. Even before the wave of euphoric energy crashed into Penny she was already leaning forward to kiss Hillary's nether lips. Hillary tasted exactly the way Penny had dreamed. Even better than the faint scent of strawberries that drew her in were the pleasured cries Hillary started making the moment Penny's tongue parted her lips. That was what Penny had lived for since she lost her virginity, the sound of her lovers pleasure. The way their bodies twisted, turned, tightened and writhed drove her wild every single time. Hillary was better than most clenching her thighs tight around Penny's skull, almost painfully tight in her grip. The only part of Hillary touching the table were shoulders. The rest of her was arched at an impossible looking angle straining to drive Penny's tongue deeper than it already was. Penny's hands had moved up to grab the perfect golden globes of Hillary's ass digging her nails into the ripe flesh holding her in place. "Dear fucking God don't you stop, don't you stop for anything!" Hillary shouted reaching up and weaving her fingers into Penny's hair tugging her forward. She felt he orgasm like an enormous ball of energy twisting in her stomach and pulsing. The pressure continued to grow bigger, stronger, more insistent until finally the damn burst and she came shrieking. "I love you so much Penny." At the opposite end of the room Star Dust had taken moved from Ken's shoulder to sitting in his wine glass occasionally taking sips while he tried to make sense of the hormones and magic robbing him of all rational thought while six feet of chocolate sex tried to get talk Ken out of his dress. Why am I doing this? I'm at work! Why is she letting me do this? I don't even know her! Jamal thought. The thoughts left his mind after a few deeply satisfying thrusts into the Asian beauty he currently had bent over the table. Her short grey dress was hiked up around her waist but otherwise she was still dressed. She was probably the only person in Club Adonis who could make that claim. He couldn't remember her name, whether it was because she hadn't said or because he'd forgotten in the flurry of lustful kisses and embraces was already too long ago for him to remember. The fact that he knew that was less than ten minutes ago was troubling, but only until her tight walls started clenching down around him. London gripped the table so tight her knuckles turned white and pushed back against the delicious chocolate sex god currently fucking her. Before this she'd doubted that it was possible for dick to be so good it threatened to fuck your brains right out of your skull but any doubts she had on that were now replaced with the absolute certainty that it could be done and he was doing it. Each time his magnificent shaft sank into her stretching her she felt her mind being reduced to jelly. London was absolutely certain she'd feel it in the morning and perhaps for the rest of the week. Even if she couldn't walk straight for a month it would be better than that hungry ache she'd had in her belly when she'd just been watching him strut back and forth through the room with his taut buttocks and washboard abs. Abs that were currently grinding against her lower back every time he thrust into her. "Oh God!" She shouted pounding on the table with one well manicured fist. Pixie Trixxxx: The Movie Jamal dug his fingers into the pliable flesh of London's hips using his grip to drive even deeper into her. Even in her heels she was almost six inches shorter than he was. When he'd started out slow and gentle he'd bent slightly to meet her, now as he got closer his climax her dainty feet were dangling a few inches from the ground. The table's contents shook with each meeting of their hips. Jamal's eyes were continually drawn to a ketchup bottle that stubbornly refused to fall over, it wobbled and spun but it would not fall. Jamal had taken that as a personal insult and had started pounding London even harder in time with the bottle determined to knock the damned thing over. London didn't know what it was that Jamal's cock kept threatening to knock loose inside her but it felt damn good when ever he slammed up against her. It felt good enough that she completely forgot how unpleasant it was that her hips were trapped between the unrelenting pounding of his muscular hips and the unforgiving sharp edge of the table. Even as it dug into her tender flesh she was still more focused on Jamal's meaty sack slapping against her and the satisfied grunts he kept loosing in her ear. "Oh God, oh God." She started panting, his cock just felt so goddamn good buried in her twat and it was even better now that it was angrily pulsing inside her. The feeling of his hot cum splashing inside her drove London into a screeching orgasm. Jamal pushed into her pushed his cock into London one final time making certain he dumped his seed deep in her womb. He felt her come at the same time, her hungry walls clenching down around his cock. Her shoulders blushed at the same time and after a few moments her body went slack beneath him. With a certain satisfaction Jamal noted that the damn bottle of ketchup toppled over and rolled to the floor shattering. Star Dust sat on the chandelier laughing her diminutive ass off. Ken had embraced his role as London with minimal complaints and she'd still granted his wish. I should really get back to that. He's been a good human. Star Dust turned towards Hillary and Penny, Hillary was lying on the table trying to catch her breath and Penny was still lost between her thighs determined to let Hillary do anything but come down off her orgasmic high. "That's enough of that." Star Dust whispered withdrawing her power from the room. One by one the people in the room backed away from each other and retrieved their now soiled clothing pulling on whatever could be salvaged. "My dress is ruined." London whispered. She hadn't noticed earlier that her tits had been resting on what had been a plate of hot wings. The stains had literally been ground in during. Jamal's semen was slowly oozing out of London and running down her thighs. "Okay that's every bit as unpleasant as Hillary makes it look when she scurries off to the bathroom after we fuck." A grimace crossed her face. Star Dust watched London trying to be subtle about walking to the bathroom while keeping her legs far apart and laughed her diminutive ass off. The idea of turning her back into Ken right then and there crossed the manic pixie's mind but she pushed it away and flew over to watch Hillary. "I don't know what came over me." Hillary whispered at Penny. "I totally lost control there for a minute and. . .was it something in the food? I mean everybody seems to be acting really weird." Penny was grinning from ear to ear. "Oh you can loose control more often if you like." Hillary blushed and looked away for a moment. "You're okay with what happened?" "More than okay. I've wanted to do that to you for a long time." Penny answered leaning forward and resting her chin on her hands. "You're a lesbian?" Penny shook her head. "You've met my boyfriend." "I've heard of gays and lesbians even getting married as part of their cover." "I'm not a lesbian. I love cock. Love it." Hillary visibly relaxed. "Doesn't mean I don't appreciate some pussy now and then." Hillary tensed up at the words. "And that's why I never said anything before." "Sorry, it's just I've never, it's nothing wrong with you. Whatever makes you happy!" Penny forced herself to smile. "I didn't know it would squick you out that much." "I'm not squicked. Seriously. I just never thought you were into women." "You're sure Hillary? I don't want this to change anything between us." Penny reached across the table taking Hillary's hand. "We don't have to talk about this ever again. It was just something in the food." Hillary squeezed her friend's hand. "It's okay, I'm just surprised is all and it caught me off guard. You've been my friend since the fifth grade, nothing is ever going to come between us. Nothing. It's just a lot to take in all at once you know? I went from never considering women to having the best orgasm of my life in a restaurant by a woman who just admitted she's been checking me out forever. My head is just spinning is all." And you want to get back together with Ken. Star Dust thought and pointed at Hillary. God I miss Ken. I should give him a call, maybe we can get a cup of coffee or something after I finish here. After a quick shower. "I think everybody's head is spinning a bit here. Maybe it's time we get out of here?" Penny suggested reaching for her wallet. "Yeah that would probably be a good idea." "I got the bill, why don't you go get the car?" Penny added. "Okay." Hillary stood up and left, on the way out she fished out her cell phone and sent Ken a text asking if he was free that evening. The oddest thing happened then. Just as she sent the message she could have sworn she heard Ken's message alert go off. It was a very distinct ring tone, he'd gotten it off Power Rangers. It couldn't have been right though, the only person with a phone near by was a strikingly beautiful Asian woman wearing a ruined and still surprisingly fabulous grey dress. "Excuse me." The woman said stepping around Hillary. Hillary had the strangest feeling that she knew the woman. She was about to walk over and ask if they knew each other from someplace when her cell phone beeped. Hillary thought the woman looked back at her again but was just a coincidence. It had to be, either that of she was just turning towards the ringing. The only other possibility was that in the weeks since she and Ken had broken up he'd gotten a new girlfriend and given her his phone. Hillary knew she was no slouch physically but this woman looked like she'd stepped out of a fantasy and Ken had always had a thing for petite Asian chicks. If he could have dated her he would have dumped Hillary in a heart beat. So it just wasn't possible that it was anything but a strange coincidence that their phones seemed to be responding to each other. It was even stranger that the woman apparently drove a black Jetta just like Ken did but black Jettas were literally a dime a dozen. Besides why would his new girlfriend be responding to her texts by telling her that he was free that evening and would love to sit down and have a talk over a cup of coffee? She wouldn't, she'd be too busy gloating about how Ken was her man now. It was just an incredibly strange coincidence. OoOoO "Wow that was quick." London said aloud once she was in the car and driving home. She hadn't expected Hillary to reach out before she even got out of the restaurant. "Can you turn me back into a man now? Please? Star Dust? Star Dust!" "Hmm?" The pixie was staring out the rear window at Hillary. Her aura was simply full of love radiating off her. Genuine love, Star Dust had expected some resistance to the suggestion that she wanted to get back together with Ken but she'd barely grazed Hillary's mind and most of what she was feeling now was completely real. "Can you make me back into a man? Now would be kinda nice, I don't want to have to explain to my folks why I'm a woman in a ruined dress." London repeated. "No. I can't. You'll remain a woman until you receive true love's kiss." "WHAT?!" "Kidding. You know she loves you." Star Dust droned. "Yeah, because you made her love me." Star Dust let Ken keep thinking that. She was having too much fun to want to stop what was happening anyway. The fact that his aura told her that he was still very much in love with her wasn't her concern either. She had agreed to help him pursue his goals and she would do just that. With a snap of her tiny digits London was gone and Ken was in her place. "Thanks. She wants to have a cup of coffee with me tonight. So how in love did you make her? Is this like I love you but we can't be together love, or is this she'll do anything I ask because she desperately needs me in her life?" Star Dust glanced over at him. "She will do anything you ask Ken. She will be begging you to do all those disgusting things that you watch in your pornographic movies." She smiled. His intentions weren't pure. Part of him was literally aglow at the idea of spending time with Hillary. Not his aura, his cheeks were flush and his mile beaming. Then there was another part of him, dark and brooding that wanted nothing more than for her to hurt the same way that he was hurting. Star Dust could have stepped in and told the human how this was likely to end, with one or both of them hurt or worse. That it wouldn't be worth it in the end and that he should call this whole thing off while there was still time to keep things from getting any worse. So far it was basically all fun and sex games. She didn't though. Star Dust would still be young when this human's country turned to dust. He was entertaining yes, but fleeting. "Good. I can't wait to teach that rancid bitch a lesson. I want to taste the tears of unfathomable sadness." Ken growled. "Yes. I understand what you are going to do Ken." OoOoO Hillary stood in front of the mirror with a dress in either hand. In her right was a slinky black backless dress. It came down just beneath her butt and did an amazing job of putting her tits on display. Ken loved the dress enough that he had started finding plays to take her to just so she'd wear it. He especially enjoyed the part of the night where he got to peel it off her. If she wore that dress he'd definitely get the wrong idea. It's just coffee with a friend to catch up. Nothing more. Nothing less. The fact that Hillary was even holding that dress meant she had the wrong idea. It couldn't be helped, not after what had happened at the Adonis Club. Penny hadn't so much scratched an itch that Hillary had had since she broke up with Ken. She'd broken a damn and now Hillary was simply drowning in it. As soon as she'd gotten home she'd rubbed out a quick orgasm and she was already considering another. She knew that going to meet Ken in her current state would probably lead to her making a decision she'd regret but what was she going to do? Call off to wash her hair? The dress in her right hand was a simple yellow sundress. It was strapless but otherwise rather plain. The kind of thing she wore to picnics and bbqs where she wanted to look nice but not put a whole lot of effort into it. It certainly wouldn't give Ken the wrong idea about what her intentions were. After several more minutes of standing there deliberating over which dress she would wear to get coffee she squeezed herself into the tiny black dress. Hillary knew when she painted her lips 'Fuck Me Red' and chose a pair of open toed strappy heels that she was kidding herself when she said that they were only going out for coffee. She was going out on the prowl all Ken would have to do to get lucky tonight would be refrain from saying anything fantastically stupid. That might be setting a high standard for him though. As hard as she tried Hillary couldn't stop herself from skipping out to her car and struggling to stay beneath the speed limit on her way to the coffee shop. OoOoO Star Dust sat down right in the center of the table occasionally making funny faces at Ken as he waited for Hillary. She had to admit, for a human he looked outstanding with his tight sweater clinging to his broad shoulders and his hair combed back. "Stop that." Ken hissed. "No." Star Dust replied. She knew how much he hated acknowledging her in public. Being the only one who could see her, and only when she allowed it, he thought he looked crazy talking to his imaginary friend. The fact that she was just as real as anybody else in the room didn't change anything. It was one of her favorite games to move things around on the table and see if anybody noticed so he should have been happy that she was amusing herself by just sticking out her tongue at him. Star Dust felt Hillary before either her or Ken saw her step into the shop. She felt it when Ken saw her to and being trapped between them gave her an immediate head rush. She wasn't the only one either, the energy the two were putting of was enough that even the humans who are numb from the neck up noticed. Either that or the rhythmic click clack of her high heels and her strut turned heads. She smelled like vanilla. "You look nice." Nice? I should buy you a thesaurus for your birthday. Hillary thought. "Why thank you, you look. . .nice too." Hillary replied sliding into the chair opposite him dramatically crossing her legs. "How are you?" "I'm doing okay, how about you." Human small talk is even worse than fairy small talk! Star Dust resisted the urge to spread her power through the room. Instead she watched the two attempt pretend they were actually interested in each other's jobs or friends and family. Hillary must have been getting as fed up with the two dancing around each other as Star Dust. "I really like your sweater." She purred twisting a strand of hair around her finger and leaning across the table. "I mean a lot, is it new?" She about to spill over the top of the dress. "Nah." Ken replied. If Star Dust hadn't seen the sudden bright flash of fear and insecurity on Ken's aura she would have sworn he was imply playing coy. She shook her head and looked up at Hillary. She could have kissed the woman on the chin if she moved just an inch. Hillary was biting down on her lower lip. "Whoa!" Ken gasped when Hillary snuck a bare foot into his lap. Her toes gently kneaded his cock through his trousers. "That's new." "Do I have to make myself any clearer?" Hillary purred. "You don't really want to talk about your day do you?" "Nope. I want to get in my car, drive out to the Look Out and and fuck until your cross eyed. Then maybe, we can talk about how much I miss you. Right now the only thing I miss about you is your dick and it's making me fucking crazy." Hillary's purr had shifted into a purely predatory growl. "So. We. Can. Go. Together. Or. I. Can . Find. Someone. Else." She punctuated each word by pushing down on his cock a little. "We can go. Right now, you want to drive or should I?" Ken asked sheepishly. He'd never seen her nearly his aggressive. He'd expected a submissive woman begging for his forgiveness not this. Star Dust was fortunate that Ken's attention was so focused on Hillary. Otherwise he would have seen the psychotic pixie's zipper smile. It was still a miracle that he hadn't noticed the room darken just a tad and her eyes lighting up. "That is some high intensity lust. How did these two break up? Oh I remember. Ken is neglectful when he gets into his games and Hillary is needy all the time. Humans." Star Dust thought. A moment later Star Dust narrowly avoided being swept off the table when Ken snatched up his cup of coffee and half ran, half flew like a kite behind Hillary out of the store. A moment later she flew after the two of them, a moment too late to join them in the black Jetta. As soon as Hillary was in the car she was reaching across and unfastening Ken's pants. "Whoa." "Do you want me to wait until we get there?" Hillary asked with a mischievous sparkle in her eye. "Yes. I'm gonna be driving, and it's a windy road without a lot of lights." "Too fucking bad. Can't wait." Hillary snarled still yanking at his pants and boxers until she'd freed his cock. "Don't kill us before I get to give you the best night of your entire life!" Without another word Hillary leaned across the car and started sucking Ken's cock. Ken gripped the steering wheel as tight trying to think of anything but the caramel colored beauty bobbing her head up and down in his lap. He had to focus on the narrow road in front of him winding up the mountainside and try to block out the sound of her slurping as it echoed in the cabin. "You're gonna kills us." He whispered. He barely managed to keep focused on the road well enough to get to the top of the Look Out and find a spot away from the other couples. "Good job, you got us here in one piece!" Hillary said pulling his shirt overhead. "No thanks to you!" Ken replied. The two were became a tangle of limbs pulling at each other's clothing until Hillary was nude and Ken's pants were turned inside out hanging onto one shoe that had refused to come off. Hillary scrambled across the car straddling Ken and slamming her lips into his. "You know you liked it." "Maybe." Ken whispered breaking the kiss for a moment. "Liar, you loved every second of it." Hillary growled biting down on Ken's lip. "And you tasted great." By the time Star Dust was able to catch up with Ken the windows of the Jetta were already fogged over. She couldn't see inside it but it was immediately obvious just from the way the car was bouncing that they had started without her. Star Dust had to scrub away a little portal into the vehicle to let her see that Hillary was mounting her human and riding him at a hard gallop. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Hillary was chanting as she got closer and closer to her climax. Ken was doing the only thing he could manage with Hillary and holding on for dear life. His fingers were digging into the pliable flesh of her hips slamming her down on him over and over again. In turn she was digging her nails into his shoulders leaving behind angry red semicircles that would serve as a reminder of their coupling for days. Star Dust scrubbed a tiny portal into the window so she could watch her human fuck. Hillary couldn't see her but Star Dust was only a few inches away from her staring directly into her face. The pixie had one hand between her thighs furiously rubbing herself while watching the exquisite look of pleasure twisting her face. Hillary's eyes were wide open and her mouth was agape though the only sound coming out of it was a whining squeak. Hillary relaxed against Ken and smiled. "My God you have no idea how badly I needed that fuck." She leaned back. The sound of the horn going of nearly made her jump out of her skin and did make her bump her head on the roof. "Ouch." "I don't know why you're relaxing, I'm not done with you yet." Ken opened the door and the stench of sex slammed into Star Dust harder than the door did sending her sprawling to the grass. She only narrowly avoided being crushed beneath the couple as they spilled out of the car. "I want your ass." Hillary gasped. "You know I don't let guys do that." She slapped him on the chest lightly and kissed him. "Then I guess I'll drop you off at home." Ken mused. "I still wanted to talk to you about something." "I don't have anything to say to you." Ken shrugged. Star Dust's jaw dropped. Ken was still going ahead with his plan to hurt Hillary. His aura darkened several shades turning almost black. Idiot! Hillary looked up at Ken then nodded. "Okay, fine. Please be gentle." "I'll think about it." Ken grabbed Hillary and twisted her around so she was face down in the grass with her inviting rump pointed upward. He spread her buttocks apart and spat on her crinkled hole. "I've wanted to do this for a very long time. Pixie Trixxxx: The Movie "Please be-" The rest of Hillary's statement was cut off when Ken pushed his cock against her anus. It took him several tries of impatiently bashing his cock against her before her bottom finally gave way and stretched painfully around his cock. "Oww!" Star Dust rose to her feet and stared at Ken's aura. It had been dark before but now it was becoming black and bestial. He looked like a monster palming Hillary's skull and grinding her into the grass as he fucked her from behind. He was actually enjoying the pained whimpers she was making. Hillary's fingers dug into the soil anchoring her in place for Ken. She bit down on her lower lip to keep from crying out. After a few moments the pain faded away and she found she liked the full feeling of Ken's cock stretching her ass. Her pained cries melted into pleasure and she was pushing back against him. Star Dust smiled. It hadn't taken a huge push to get Hillary into it. This still wasn't going to end well but at least the poor girl wouldn't have to suffer too much longer at his hands. "Say you love it you fucking whore!" Ken roared. "I love you, I love you!" Hillary answered pushing her hips back against him. She slid a hand between her legs rubbing her clit. She felt like she was literally losing her mind. It didn't make sense how great it felt being stuffed with Ken's cock but she was about to come again. "Don't stop Ken, I fucking love you!" Ken wouldn't have stopped then even if she'd begged him too. He was far too close to coming to even consider stopping. "That's right you fucking whore, you love me." He was fucking her so hard that he'd dug tiny trenches in the dirt with her knees, tits and face. "Say it again. Tell me you love me." "I love you!" She screamed. At that moment Ken came hard flooding Hillary's ass with his warm semen. With his weight on top of her she collapsed to the ground. "I love you Ken." She whispered twisting around to kiss him. She could feel his heart pounding against her back. Ken basked in her words for a moment. She didn't mean it of course, she couldn't. This was just Star Dust working her fairy magic. If the stupid bitch really had any feelings for him she wouldn't have left him in the first place. That didn't make the words sound any worse. For a moment Ken thought about staying like that for a while and enjoying the moment. Then out of the corner of his eye he spotted Star Dust. It looked like her head was going to split in two if her grin grew any wider. In the past Ken had been aware of how powerful Star Dust actually was, that she let him dress her up like a doll but in truth she was the one playing with him. He had never actually been terrified of her until he stared into her pitch black eyes and heard her cackling. "Baby?" Hillary whispered wriggling beneath him. "I want to get back together. I'm sorry." She's lying. She'll just hurt you again. Do what you came here to do. "Well that's funny bitch. I just wanted one last fuck." He pulled away from her and stood up walking back to the car. "Wait. Ken. What did I do wrong?" Hillary rose to her knees. The right side of her face was covered in mud, the left was ruddy and her eyes were welling up with tears. "I thought-" "You thought you could take advantage of me. That you'd just come back and I'd love you." Ken snarled back at her as he shut the doors. Hillary realized what he was going to do with just enough time to run and slam herself against the door. "Please don't do this Ken. At least give me my clothes!" She sank back to her knees as Ken drove away, then slowed down. He rolled down the window. "Oh thank you." Ken stuck his hand out the window raised his middle finger and started driving again. "Don't leave me here naked!" She screamed. Hillary watched Ken's taillights growing more and more distant. Just before they would have winked out of existence Hillary heard his tires screech then suddenly the tail lights were spinning. "No." Something sparked then started to glow. Hillary's body was moving completely on its own. She didn't notice her feet getting cut or her face and breasts getting scratched as she ran through the trees. She ignored the other couples occasionally looking out of their cars at the nude woman running at night. Her legs felt like jelly when she reached the Jetta. The Jetta was upside down and on fire when Hillary. "Ken! Ken!" "He can not hear you." "Who said that?" Hillary spun around. "I did." Star Dust giggled appearing in front of Hillary. "You're, you, a-" "Yes I a fairy. I was his fairy." Star Dust mused glancing over at the burning car. "He tried to leave you here. Do you not want him to suffer?" Star Dust had completely removed the spell from Hillary but her aura was still flooded with love, concern and fear. She'd already forgotten her anger. "No I don't want him to suffer!" "Do you want him to die?" Star Dust canted her head slightly. "NO! "I can save him." Star Dust snapped her fingers and everything in the world seemed to slow to a crawl except her and Hillary and the colors inverted. "Do it." She screamed. "Calm down. He has a little while before he finishes burning to death." Star Dust said as calmly as she could manage. "He brought this on himself when he chose to rape you." "I don't care!" Star Dust smirked. "I was hoping you would say that. I will save him but you must do something for me." "What? I'll do anything." "Anything? Outstanding." A moment later Ken crawled out of the car he was badly burned from head to toe. "He will live. This is his punishment for what he did to you." "Thank you!" Hillary ran to his side sinking down and wrapping her arms around him. "It's gonna be okay Ken. It's gonna be okay." His response was limited to him squeezing her hand. "Do not thank me. We will all come to regret this but you should know he does love you but he hurt you because he loves you. Now he will burn until true loves kiss sets him free and you." Star Dust moved forward and put her hand on Hillary's nose pressing her down transforming Hillary into a black cat with white boots. "You can only guide him. I am sorry, I tried to warn him that this was not wise but his passion is hot." Star Dust looked down at Ken's burnt body and shook her head. She wasn't really sorry about anything that had happened. He'd been fun. For a while but like all humans he was a slave to his ignorance and it was doomed from the start. It didn't help that in the end Star Dust had a hard time rejecting her dark heart.