I moved my hips a few more times and ejaculated into her magical depths. “Goddess my ass! Undeterred, he continued on and at some point, the fog lifted and the houses of a small hamlet appeared before him. You look like a goddess!”
She frowned slightly and unfurled a pair of snow-white wings behind her. So melodious but piercing that it seemed like everything around us was vibrating to the rhythm of her scream. “Nah, I said to myself as I smashed myself against the rocks, fairy pussy you wanted, fairy pussy you got!” He clutched this picture in his hands. It was only when it came closer that I saw it was not a horse at all, but a real centaur. “I really have to meet this girl because I’d be willing to have sex with her whenever she wants.”
The old man laughed and went to go to bed, but before he left the room, he said, “I see you’ve got a hankering for fairy pussy, and I see I can’t stop you. Which was great, but it was completely missing. “But I would advise you to be content with the picture and not go to Mistveil.”
“I have to go,” I retorted.
