>>50648089It must be that pink disk in her head that's doing this to me, that damned fairy magic is messing with my head!
I approach her once more, to try and put a stop to this twisted game, but the closer I get to her, the stronger her fairy charm becomes. It's like cotton candy for my brain; I can't even remember how to speak—how did I even get here?
Running my hands through her feathers again, I can feel how soft she is, everything about her feels softer, in fact. She looks at me with those mesmerizing eyes of hers, and it makes me want to do anything for her. I move my hands down her flank, feeling her smooth, black fur beneath my fingertips, and then lower still to her backside. Lifting her tail up, I find her opening; it looks exactly how the diagram described it, too. It's completely unnatural looking, like something engineered by a group of mad scientists—but then again, so does she.
"Proceed, please." The speaker crackles to life once more. "If you are not comfortable with this procedure, you are free to withdraw from the experiment at any time."
Without even thinking, I drop my clothing to the ground in a heap. I'm already rock hard under the influence of her fairy magic; it's like she's turned me into some kind of pleasure-puppet. Standing behind her, I grasp her flanks once more and guide myself in. She lets out a low chirp as I gently slide my cock inside of her strange opening—it feels so weird, but so perfect at the same time; like it was made for me.
I can feel every ridge of her artificial pussy, every bump and groove of her strange insides as I push my way inside of her. Every time I thrust forward, I'm met with another pleasured chirp as her muscles ripple and her feathers tremble; I'm trying to be gentle here, but the way she's coaxing me forward is making it hard to restrain myself.
