“Right now?” John was at a loss. He knew fairies were vulgar, but wanting to have sex with him in the room was a new… scratch that. It was perfectly in keeping with everything he had witnessed up to this point.

“Well duh.  You promised, and Tug has things he has to do in the village so he can’t come camping with us.” It took a moment for Airy’s words to sink in.

“Wait, me?” John felt a wave of dizziness wash over him as he was implicated in the coming act.

“I am not having sex with you!” John blurted out the words before he could even think.

 “Why not? Don’t you think I’m cute?” A hurt expression flashed across Airy’s face as he shied away, his eyes growing watery in moments.

“It’s got nothing to do with that! I’m not interested in guys.” Realizing that he had hurt the feelings of his primary protector, John backtracked a little, placating the winged simpleton.

“What do you mean?” A note of confusion pierced through the hurt as Airy gazed down at the shrunken human in his hand.

“It isn’t natural.” After grasping for an explanation for several moments, John settled for the simplest one. Airy wouldn’t understand social pressures, and suggesting that he didn’t find men attractive seemed equally likely to confuse this particular audience. However, despite selecting the simplest explanation, Airy’s expression still showed incomprehension.

“Look, you know how babies are made, right?” Realizing that his explanation wasn’t getting through, John decided to elaborate.

“Yeah, but we’re not making babies. We’re playing.” The golden fairy’s lips quivered as he spoke.

“Listen, it’s different for humans. It’s considered bad for two guys to… err… play.” Repulsive, vile, unnatural, weird, dirty. There were several words John wished to use, but considering Airy’s hobbies, he felt it better to use the kindest description possible.

“That’s stupid.” Airy pouted as he spoke, his lips curling in disgust at the thought.

“It doesn’t matter. I’m not doing it.” However, John merely shook his head. He’d already experienced enough to haunt his nightmares for the rest of his life.

“But Tug’s a boy too. Why will you play with him but not me?” Airy’s voice came out as a whimper as he looked down at his ward with teary eyes.

“I’m not having sex with Tug either…” Sensing there was some sort of miscommunication, John quickly clarified himself. Tug? Why would he have sex with him? However, Airy’s face exploded in shock at John’s words.

“But you promised!” His face a mask of disbelief, the golden fairy looked down at his human with his mouth agape.

“What’s the hold up?” Noticing a delay, Tug stood up as he finished fluffing his bed, turning to face his guests.

“John says he’s not playing.” Airy responded with a sheepish expression.

“What!” Although magical in nature, Tug’s voice still rose to a painful degree as the blue fairy let out a shout of surprised outrage. Before John could even realize what was happening, an inhumanly perfect face filled his vision and two azure eyes blazed down at him.

“But you promised!!!” Once again, Tug let out a low growl of malice as he glared down at the lying human before him.

“Wait, I did?” Faced with the furious blue titan before him, John presented his palms in a placating gesture as he broke out into a cold sweat.

“Remember? I said I’d help keep you a secret if you let me play with you.” Seeing the human’s confusion and realizing that there was some sort of misunderstanding, Tug lowered his voice, though a hostile edge remained. John grew pale as he realized the source of the misunderstanding.

“Playing means something different for humans!” John waved his arms as he spoke, seeking to placate both the fairies.

“Oh?” Somehow, it seemed to work. At the prospect of a new kind of game, Airy let out an intrigued sound as the hurt faded from his expression.

“What kind of games do humans play?” However, Tug’s expression was skeptical as he continued to stare at the tiny human.

“Well, games like tag, hide-and-seek, playing pranks-” Recognizing his chance to rectify the situation, John began to describe all the games he could think of from his childhood. However, a low grumble from Tug cut him off.

“That sounds boring…” The blue fairy let out a huff of disappointment as he spoke.

“Why don’t you come play with me? It’s a whole lot more fun!” Licking his lips, Tug brought one of his hands towards John, plucking him delicately from Airy’s grasp and causing the human to panic.

“Wait! Stop! I’m not going to have sex with you!” As the berry-scented digits wrapped around his body carried him towards Tug’s chest, John struggled in the fairy’s grasp. However, seeing the human’s refusal, Tug turned to face Airy instead.

“Wait, I thought you said this was a good human.” Tug’s tone was accusatory as he stared his friend in the eye.

“He is. I promise. He’s just a little dumb sometimes.” Airy cringed as he spoke, his voice apologetic.

“But he promised!” As he spoke, Tug’s eyes began to water as his cheeks began to flush blue. Clearly, he wasn’t just playing hurt this time.

“I’m sorry. Humans are dumb and weird sometimes.” Airy shrank into himself as he spoke, looking away. Sensing that, as far as fairies were concerned, this was a serious issue, John moved to placate the two.

“Listen, I can make it up to you. There’s snacks in my-“ As far as John could remember, food was the solution to everything so far as the winged degenerates were concerned. Sweets wiped away insults, guilt, and hurt. However, this time, John’s efforts proved fruitless.

“I don’t care about snacks!” As John attempted to placate the blue titan, Tug let out a shout. Tears began to spill from the fairy’s sky-blue eyes as he shook his head.

“You liar.” Tug’s voice was soft and fragile as he spoke, lifting his free hand to scrub the tears from his eyes.

“Fine.” With a thrust of his hand, Tug shove John back towards Airy, nearly dropping him in the process. Thankfully, the golden fairy reclaimed the shrunken human without incident.

 “If you’re not going to keep your promise, I’m not going to keep mine. I’m going to go tell everyone that Airy brought a human to the village.” Broken by sniffs and stifled sobs, Tug turned a hurt expression towards the human as he spoke.

“But we’re not in the village…” Bewildered by the crying fairy, John didn’t know how to react.

“You’re in my house…” Scrubbing more tears from his eyes, Tug tried and failed to maintain his composure before turning towards the doorway to his hovel.

 “This IS a part of the village… Dummy.” A hiccup interrupted Tug’s words as he spoke, but John had no problem understanding the fairy. Suddenly, the human felt a sense of dread fill his stomach. Seeing the titanic blue fairy heading towards the door, John called out.

“Wait!” At the human’s words, Tug paused, looking back.

“So, what will happen if you tell everyone about me…” John’s voice seemed lost. Everything was spiraling out of control. The worst possible outcome was being trapped in the fairy village forever, left to the whims of these degenerates, yet now it also seemed like the most likely.

“I don’t care.” Tug’s voice radiated petulant hurt as he spoke. Moments later, the blue fairy was headed towards the door once more.

“Wait!” John called out again, but Tug either ignored him or had already ended the spell by which he listened to the human.

“Airy, you have to stop him!” Realizing that he could no longer speak with the hurt fairy, John turned his gaze upwards toward his similarly hurt chaperone.

“How?” Airy’s voice was listless as he spoke.

“I don’t know.” At a loss, John looked up into Airy’s eyes, finding there a decided disappointment. More importantly, he found apathy. Realizing that he was not only on the precipice of being outed by Tug, but potentially losing the favor of his greatest protector, John’s mind worked at light speed. However, no solution was forthcoming.

As the blue fairy reached the door and opened it, staring out into the forest beyond, John came to a morbid conclusion. There WAS a solution. Just one means by which to mitigate the disaster that was currently unfolding and prevent the worst possible outcome. Swallowing the nausea clawing at the back of his throat, John opened his mouth and shouted.

“Okay, fine. I’ll do it!” Looking up as he spoke, the shrunken human watched as Airy’s face brightened.

“Really?!” Staring down at the human held against his chest, a smile radiated across the golden fairy’s face. Unfortunately for the two of them, the blue fairy wasn’t listening. With a flap of his gossamer wings, Tug took off.

“Tug, wait!” Seeing the other fairy take off, Airy shouted, chasing after him. Stepping outside, the fairy shouted once more.

“He says he’ll play!” Thankfully, Tug hadn’t gotten too far away to hear Airy’s shout. Watching as the blue light in the distance made a loop back in his direction, John was startled as the fairy made a beeline back to the hovel, landing before Airy after barely a second.

“Really?” His eyes still watery, the blue fairy turned a hopeful look John’s way as he sniffled.

“Even if it was an accident, I did promise. Just please, try to take it easy.” Honestly, John wanted more than anything to tell the blue crybaby to fuck off, but he knew where that would lead him. Swallowing his disgust, the human answered Tug.

“Yay.” With a shout of joy, the fairy quickly snatched John from Airy’s grasp, bringing the shrunken human to his chest in a crushing hug. Once more, John felt himself squeezed against the soft skin of Tug’s pecs as the overwhelming stink of berries invaded his nose and lungs. The mint from earlier had long been lost, leaving John unprotected from the fairy stench.

“We’re going to have so much fun!” Unaware or unbothered by the frantic struggling against his crushing embrace, Tug sauntered back into his house, heading towards the table and stopping to gather the wooden pestle as he passed. With light steps, the fairy dipped the wooden implement into the bath on his way to his bed.

 “What’s the pestle for?” Within Tug’s arms, John regretted every life decision that had led him to his current predicament. However, despite the hell he knew was about to unfold, the human couldn’t help but voice his curiosity over the role of the pestle.

“Is that another name for dildo?” With a curious tilt of his head, the blue fairy’s answer was more than John had anticipated. How had he missed it? How had he thought for a single moment that these degenerates were capable of anything resembling crafting. Suddenly, the human realized that Tug’s bathtub wasn’t there for the fairy, but his toys. All at once, the little grains of happiness his earlier baths had brought were shattered as the tiny human let out a gag.

As the shrunken human shivered in disgust against the blue fairy’s chest, Tug reached his bedding once more. With an excited hop, Tug leaned over, sending the human in his grip into a panic as the world around him tilted upside down. The blue fairy placed a palm against the ground, carefully lowering himself to lay upon the grassy mat and propping his head up upon a mound of plant matter.

Staring longingly at the human against his chest, Tug brought the wooden dildo up to his mouth, skipping any foreplay as he crammed the toy through his delicate lips and towards the back of his throat. Despite the overt sexuality of the act, there was a matter-of-factness to the act as if Tug were impatiently hurrying through what he considered busywork, lubricating the toy in preparation for the real fun. Without preamble, the azure fairy’s hand began to surge back and forth, pumping the homemade sex toy in and out of Tug’s mouth with a wet sucking sound.

Placed upon Tug’s chest, John was treated to an up-front view of the vulgar display, unsure of what to make of the scene before him. It was apparent at a glance that Tug had done this before, judging by the way the length of wood seemed to vanish down the fairy’s throat. Although John’s sense of size was messed up, had the fairy been his own height, John would have guessed to phallus to be nearly a foot long, yet looking at the bulge in Tug’s throat, the human wouldn’t have been surprised if the whole thing disappeared any moment with a gulp.

“Airy.” Pulling the wooden cock from his mouth with a wet pop, the blue fairy turned to face his golden friend by the table. Standing off by himself, the golden fairy looked lonely and miserable, watching his two friends play as he was left by the wayside. John might have even found the scene sad, had he not know the reason for the fairy’s misery.

“Why don’t you come join us? We can show the human how fairies play.” Releasing his grip from John, Tug waved for Airy to join in, revealing the reason for his earlier impatience.

“But John only promised to play with you?” Off to the side, the golden fairy voice his misgivings. John’s promise had only been with Tug, and although the golden fairy might feel it wasn’t fair, he was a good friend. He wouldn’t do anything to make John upset… on purpose. However, at his golden friend concerns, the blue fairy let out a radiant smile, waving for the Airy to join in once more.

“That’s okay. I’ll play with you and he’ll play with me. That way we can all have fun.” Tug’s face blossomed into a sage-like smile as he spoke.

“Really?” As Airy mulled over his friends words, his face brightened, blossoming into a smile that matched Tug’s.

“Of course! Friends share fun things.” At Tug’s words, Airy didn’t hesitate any further, barely touching the floor as he rushed to the bedside.

“What are you doing?” Kneeling on his hands and knees upon Tug’s chest, John watched Airy approach with apprehension. As unpredictable and capricious as fairies were, Tug was doubly so, and having Airy involved in whatever violation he would inevitably be forced to endure only doubled the likelihood that things would grow out of control.

“Relax. I just wanted to show you how fairies play so you wouldn’t be so nervous. Besides, it’s mean to make him just watch.” Tug’s response was about as enlightening as mud, but at least John could gather that at least for the moment, he would be acting only as an observer. Wiggling his slender blue fingers in the air above the shrunken human, Tug motioned once again for the golden fairy to join in.

Looking up at Airy as the fairy towered over him, John was once again reminded of exactly how small he was. Despite sitting upon Tug’s chest, the human barely reached the top of Airy’s shin, leaving him craning his neck to gaze up at the titanic idiot above. John felt like he was staring up at the peak of an insurmountable mountain as he watched Airy’s face first register confusion, and then realization. All at once, Airy threw his leg over Tug, straddling the other  fairy’s chest and giving John an unobstructed view of the underside of his ass crack, taint, and genitals.

Then, before John could even begin to make sense of the horrific view above him, Airy’s knees began to bend, allowing the fairy’s hairless crotch to suddenly descended. Like a mountain falling from the sky, the human watched as hundreds of tons of fairy flesh plummeted towards him, giving him the illusion that an inescapable death was approaching. Almost as if in slow motion, John watched as his golden tormentor’s golden ass rapidly grew within his field of view as he crouched, until with a gust of wind the fairy’s undercarriage stopped a short distance above.

His eyes wide open in alarm, John was forced to take in the sight of Airy’s hairless crotch in more detail than he had ever hoped to. Above and towards the front, the fairy’s wrinkled balls swayed overhead as his half-turgid cock pointed forward towards Tug’s face. His uncut length peaked from the fleshy covering of his foreskin, releasing a clear bead of pre. Further back, a fleshy bridge of flesh crossed the recess between the fairy’s slender thighs, crossing the gap. Directly above, a golden wrinkled orifice twitched between Airy’s slender hams, twitching and seizing in excitement. As with the rest of the fairy, the skin was flawlessly smooth, without a hair or blemish to be seen.

All at once, the cinnamon stink of fairy crotch became overwhelming. After all he had been through, John felt as if he should have already grown somewhat numb to the stink of fairy cock. He had already grown resistant to the smell of Tug and Airy’s aura, yet for some reason the spicy smell still struck the human like a ton of bricks. The scent was musky and heady like the smell of a wild animal, making John grow lightheaded as he continued to breathe it in. A far-off septic scent tickled the human’s nose, completing the bouquet of smells.

“Ready?” Tug’s voice was low and sensual.

“Ready!” Airy responded with an excited chirp.

Ready for what? Dizzied by the potent aromas, a sense of numb confusion overcame the shrunken human at the fairies’ back and forth  until Tug’s dildo reappeared once more, snaking its way beneath Airy and angling its tip towards the quivering asshole above. Suddenly, John realized what the blue fairy had meant when he’d mentioned showing the human how fairy’s played. Caught off guard, John couldn’t help but watch as the rounded tip came to rest against Airy’s twitching asshole.

With practiced ease, Tug’s wrist drove the dildo upwards, piercing Airy’s quivering asshole with expert precision. The wet fleshy squish that echoed within the space between the two fairies as the wooden phallus made its entrance was somewhere between the sound of wiggling gelatin and a wet fart. Wetted by Tug’s saliva, the dildo had no trouble snaking its way through the septic portal above and delving into the golden chamber beyond. As if a seal had been breached, the fetid air from within Airy’s ass bellowed forth, seeping into the space below and tormenting the shrunken human with the subtle reek of fairy ass.

Once the fleshy portal was pierced, Tug wasted no time, driving his wrist upwards with a savage twist as he speared his companion. Caught by surprise, Airy let out a squawk of pleasure, rising along with the phallus before settling down once more. A moment later, Tug drove the phallus upwards once more, causing the golden fairy to bob and squirm as he rode the toy, writhing in pleasure at his companions efforts. Inch by inch, John watched as the wooden tower several times his own height disappeared into Airy’s dirty little star a little further with every thrust, until only a small section remained.

“Gah!” As Airy let out a stifled squeak of pleasure, John clutched at his nose and mouth as he attempted to shield himself from the scene above however he could. A nauseating bouquet of berries, nectar, spice, and shit wafted in the air all around him as the soft squelching of Airy’s asshole continued nearby, yet it was the gentle notes of pleasure drifting from Airy’s lips which offended the shrunken human the most. Surrounded on all sides by lust and carnal indulgence, the feminine cries of pleasure disturbed John more than anything, adding an alien sense of familiarity to the otherworldly scene above him.

Watching Airy bouncing up and down on Tug’s wrist, John realized that he was way out of his depth. It was simply too much. HE was supposed to get involved with THAT?! Although John knew the fairies to be vulgar and perverted, all of his prior interactions with the glowing bastards had been innocuous or incidental, so finally being faced with such naked lust was simply overwhelming. Watch Airy be speared again and again by a wooden pillar several times his own size, John came to a realization.

He couldn’t do it! Even if it meant he’d be forced to spend the rest of his life in the fairy village, he couldn’t bring himself to be a willing part of THAT! He’d rather escape and let the protective aura fade, perishing somewhere in the forest, than be involved in THAT. Shivering, John was too overwhelmed to noticed the glowing blue hand sneaking up behind him before it was too late.

As Tug’s fingers wrapped around the shrunken human and carried him in front of the lustful fairy’s face, John was confronted with Tug’s hazy gaze. Flushed and panting the fairy’s azure eyes locked onto the shivering human in his grasp, seemingly almost drunk as the Tug’s sweet breath washed over the human.

“Wait!” Coming to his senses, John waved his hands, trying to stop Tug from doing whatever he was planning.

“No more waiting.” However, the fairy didn’t listen. Licking his lips, Tug opened his mouth, tossing the wriggling human inside.