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Pixie's Fairy Tale	By : MPlug Category: X-men Comics > Het - Male/Female Views: 6610 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own the X-Men, nor any other Marvel characters. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Pixie's Fairy Tale
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 7
- 8
- 9
Please review, this one might not be as good as last chapter, but I'm still really proud of it.
Chapter Eight
Almost an hour later, they were still snuggled on the floor exchanging stories of their various adventures and basking in each other's company. Pixie had set up blanket beneath them to stay warm on the drafty castle floor as they lie there.
"This really has been quite the weekend, Mr. Shepherd," she said playfully.
"It's Wednesday, Pixie," he laughed.
"It's OUR weekend," she replied. "Our perfect weekend that should go on forever."
"But we have our guests tomorrow," Shepherd pointed out.
Pixie wrinkled her brow in mock frustration. "Why do you have to go and bring reality into it?"
"I'm sorry," Shepherd replied, "what I meant to say is: everything lasts forever."
"That's what I thought you meant," she said, smiling. Pixie then stretched her naked leg across his body with her knee bent so her lower half was draped over him just above the waist, her wings spread out widely to not obscure her butt from his view. "Yeah... I really like straddling you like this."
Shepherd looked down at her ass, the movement stretched her little mint green and black dot panties even tighter over the gorgeous curve of young rump while making the curvy little ass look bigger and fuller. "Anything else you like?" he asked, reaching down to stroke the pliant flesh through the silky material.
"Mmmmmm..." she moaned as his strong hands squeezed and caressed her young buttocks. "I do like that."
"How about this?" he asked, giving her young ass a playful pinch.
"Wuh!" Pixie started. Then she gave him a light smack on the arm. "Jerk," she said, smiling.
Shepherd returned the smile and resumed his more serious treatment of the winged mutant girl's lovely ass. He kneaded the firm youthful buttocks lovingly as Pixie kissed his neck and chest all over in excitement. Soon though, he found the divine crevice of her ass and again began to trace it lightly. "Mmm!!!" she cried and raised her ass seductively in response.
Pixie's heart bounced around in her chest. She never would have predicted how much she'd enjoy having Shepherd laying claim to her ass, but it truly fired something indescribable within her. Her toes clenched as she felt his hand begin to reach down into the back of her panties, she had to focus all of her willpower to keep her wings from flapping wildly and dispensing her perilous dust down upon them.
...Which unfortunately distracted her from suppressing the audible growl of her stomach.
"I'm thinking perhaps we should break for dinner," Shepherd said gently.
Pixie blushed beat red, humiliated that she ruined the moment. "I'm sorry!" she gasped.
Shepherd shook his head. "I eat mostly for pleasure, so sometimes I forget how often you need it. It's nothing to be embarrassed by."
Shepherd scooped her up in his strong arms and carried her towards the dining room. "Come on," he said warmly. "I'll make something for you quickly."
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When Shepherd emerged from the kitchen a short time later with plates in hand, he found his young lover eagerly waiting for him.
Still topless and braless, Pixie had lightly draped the blanket over her wings and shoulders to keep herself warm against the castle's drafts. It was still open in the front, however, so one of her hard little nipples would be exposed with any wide motion of her arms. Shepherd couldn't take his eyes of the beautiful young mutant as he set the courses across the long table.
"I hope you enjoy it," Shepherd said as laid our her plates, "I didn't want to keep you waiting too long."
"You haven't disappointed me yet," Pixie said as she licked her lips.
Dinner was large and elaborate, though surprisingly simple: fresh baked bread, fresh local greens and root vegetables, water, wine, a creme dessert, and some kind of sauce that seemed to use the same fruits they'd enjoyed for breakfast. Pixie was unsurprisingly famished after the day's activities and eagerly tucked in.
Shepherd watched her as she began her meal, excitedly moving from dish to dish, her little eyes going wide with each delightful surprise. He needed to eat far less than the average human or mutant to sustain himself, but he had had centuries to learn the value of a good spice or baste, and being able to share it with one so beloved made all the effort worthwhile. He noticed she gave a slight shiver as she ate, the unconscious motion squeezing her beautiful breasts together. "Are you cold?" he asked.
Pixie nodded. "Just a little," she said, huddling further into her blanket.
Shepherd was on her with super-speed, pressing his chiseled chest lightly against her back and wings while his arms hugged her torso. He had removed his shirt as well, to better warm her with the naked heat of his body. "Better?" he asked.
"Much," she said honestly, she was definitely feeling warmer already.
He reached up to firmly cup each warm, young breast, the nipples kissing his palms. "Mmm... Are you going to be my bra?"
"If that's what you like," he assured her, kissing her hair.
"You'd be a good one," she purred, leaning into him.
"Eat," he instructed warmly. "We can enjoy ourselves later."
"Okay," she agreed as she rose slightly from the table, "but I think you'd be more comfortable if you were sitting, too."
Shepherd eagerly allowed her to perch in his lap with her wings tucked to the side. Then Pixie continued her meal, safe in the arms of her older lover. Each bite was exquisite, he was truly as skilled a chef as a lover, though hands at her nipples made a fabulous argument otherwise. After sating her hunger, her eyes fell to a long bottle at the end of the table.
"Can I have some wine?" she asked... and then instantly felt like an idiot child when she realized how small her voice came out.
Shepherd must have felt it, too, because his hands loosened on her breasts. "Megan, you know you don't have to ask permission..."
"I know," she said nervously, "I just..." what? she asked herself. I'm not of drinking age in the the States? We're not there now. I got in trouble with Cyclops last time I drank? That makes me look real mature. "...I just wanted to make sure it was okay."
Shepherd nodded, but Megan couldn't help but notice his hands didn't hold her breasts quite as firmly as they had moments ago.
Megan took up the bottle and filled her glass, frowning internally. She took a drink, maybe a little too quickly, not even enjoying the taste as she examined the situation. She knew she had to do something to regain his respect, to show him once again that she was a mature and ready sexual partner. Fortunately, she had learned in the past few days what could tempt him.
She reached for the bottle again and brought it up to her glass. This time, however, when it was inches away, she spilled the bottle all over her chest, down her stomach until it was soaking into her skirt and panties, then reached a finger into the bottle and spread some wine over her lips.
Pixie felt his erection rise up against her bottom, her dark eyes burned with a lust she saw reflected in his. He brought his mouth to hers for a passionate kiss. "Mmmmppphh!!!" she cooed.
His hands were all over her teenage torso as his tongue swirled in her hot pink mouth, drinking the sweet wine, enhancing her cute little tongue's natural sweetness. She allowed herself to rise up off of his lap as she propped her ass against the edge of the table, her skirt again being raised to expose the bottom of her sweet little mint green panties.
Shepherd began to lick the trail of wine down her nubile young body, his tongue traveling down her willowy neck, her precious chest, then finally casting the blanket completely aside to attend her perky young nipple. "I hope you enjoy your meal as much as I enjoy mine," Pixie said, stroking his hair.
Shepherd suckled lustfully at the petite pink haired mutant's hard little teenaged nipple, bruising the sacred flesh lightly with his demanding lips. Pixie certainly wasn't complaining, though, Shepherd knew just how to stimulate her, how to make her body cry out with pleasure. She kissed his head as he suckled her tits, smiling beamishly. After a few moments, she moved his lips gently away and poured more wine between them, then let him suck her once more. He was hard, so hungry for her... Slowly, Shepherd embraced her just below her wings and brought her down onto the table, scattering several dishes as he spread her across its surface.
"Ooohhh... Shepherd..." she moaned as he moved on top of her.
He reached two fingers into the golden berry sauce and spread the contents over her other nipple, then began to messily lick it off of her. With the other breast he had been slow, deliberate, every bit the experienced man of the world enjoying a quiet drink at the end of a long and prosperous day. With this breast, however, he was letting more of his animal out, sucking her so hard her nipple puffed out, licking her heaving, teenaged globes clean of the sauce, then spreading more all over the delicate orbs and starting all over again.
"Ahhh!! Fuck!!" Pixie squealed, knowing it turned him on to hear obscenities coming from her innocent little mouth in moments of lust. Her whole body was quivering and undulating under him, those beautiful round breasts bouncing and shaking with each breath and her wings beating out an uneven rhythm.
Then Shepherd trailed the fruit sauce down her ribs, over her sweet little belly, then circling her perfect little navel as he moved down her body. He lightly dropped a few spicy vegetables onto the taut, soft skin and ate them whole off her smooth teenaged belly, slow bites that he followed up by licking her clean as her little tummy moaned with each gasping breath beneath him. Truly a fabulous meal, he thought as he kissed the beads of sweet off fabulous, youthful skin. And yet he was still hungry.
"Are you willing to try one more course?" he asked.
"I think you've earned your dessert," she smiled. She'd figured from their special breakfast that this would be something he'd enjoy... and found being his sushi girl surprisingly enjoyable.
Her skirt still in place, Shepherd reached up into it and found her little mint green bikini panties. Pixie's breath hitched, seeing how much the lust had built up behind his eyes as she felt his strong hands on each hip. His eyes never leaving hers, Shepherd pulled her panties down her smooth, teenaged legs, then set them gently on the table beside the remaining entrees, just another sumptuous dish to be consumed.
He eyed the delicate pink slit as it awaited him hungrily, then reached over to coat his fingers in creme, anointing her tender opening liberally. He dared let his thick thumb circle the hot teenage vulva, and slipped it shallowly into the unbelievably wet virgin jade gate. Pixie's breath caught in her throat imagining his next step. And soon he was on her again, devouring her lustfully, mouth and tongue. "Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!" she panted, wings shaking beneath her wildly.
Shepherd ran his free hand all around the pink-haired pubis as he let his tongue lap lightly at her precious slit, loving the feel of her untamed bush. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to find this girl: so sweet, so loving, such a wonderful heart... and so very, very sexy. He could hardly believe that before yesterday, no man had ever seen the fantastic, lovely young pussy he was currently eating. She was the perfect lover: responsive, attentive, eager... And she tasted as angelic as her wings promised. He could only hope she would stay with him forever. These thoughts made his passion flare up, he began to lap at her harder and deeper, his tongue feeling the full sacred channel of her love with rapid licks, then coming up to brush her little clitoris.
"Ohhhh..." she moaned with pleasure.
Again and again his tongue rapidly traced her warmth until at last her whole body shivered as her first orgasm took her, her wings nearly raising her off the table. He held her curvy little hips, gently keeping her in place while he pleasured her, both of them loving every moment. Her little skirt, however, was starting to be something of a hindrance, so without even thinking about what he was doing, he ripped it clean in half and tore it out from under her pulsating ass, throwing it across the room.
"OHH!!!" Pixie squealed. Part of her wished he'd have more respect for her clothes, but then something about what an absolute beast he was becoming definitely appealed to her. He was so passionate, so strong, and it was all for her. "Shepherd... You're such an animal..."
Shepherd heard her reaction and continued his sacred meal with the same power and zeal. When he had to acquire more creme, he took the opportunity to eye her mesmerizing pussy: so hot and wet, young and tight, dripping with sweet creme and her own flowing lubricant, her full pink bush and eager eighteen year old clit completing the loveliness while her two beautiful young ass cheeks were flattened beneath her. Then he looked up and she her delicate teenage breasts and her flawlessly adorable elfin face as she moaned with passion... Definitely the sexiest girl he had ever seen... And one he was determined to pleasure. He applied more creme to her perfect little pussy and began to eat her once more.
"Oh, yeah..." she cried. "Just like that!"
Pixie looked down at him as he ate her, this amazing man she'd made her own. Her whole body as aglow with pleasure, her pussy aching with desire as he attended to her hungry slit. All day, she'd known nothing but otherworldly pleasures and it was hitting her like a drug... way drunker than any wine was going to get her. She was always so wet, so hot between her legs since she'd taken this powerful man as her lover... she didn't know what the future held, but as she felt his mouth on her clit, she couldn't dream of anything else. "I fucking love so you much..." she gasped.
Shepherd heard her, and responded by adding more creme and licking her even harder. He then took her ass in both hands and she eagerly raised her beautiful little mound higher to his mouth as he ate her pussy. The action caused some of the creme to slide from her precious pink opening down her over her angelic cheeks as her hot little body melted the creme, and Shepherd quickly licked this stray drops as the travelled the curves of her gorgeous ass, his tongue licking the glistening flesh of her rump while his hands groped it, before returning his mouth to her welcoming prize. "Oh holy fucking Christ..." Pixie gasped, shivering at his attentions to her ass and pussy.
He continued to cup and squeeze each perfect round cheek as his mouth devoured the last of the creme from her pussy, now almost fully replaced by her own sweetness. He could feel a second, larger orgasm building inside his young lover's body, and he picked up his pace to help her along. At the same time, he let his thumb once again trace her sweet little buttcrack, again making Pixie pant and moan even harder than before. Very, very gently, he then slid his thumb into that precious canyon, but not too far, knowing Pixie would go crazy for it.
He was right. Soon she came again, her thunderous orgasm the built up from all of their day's activities, her screams of climax almost pre-human as her nails dig deep into the centuries old wood of the table. "Oh my fucking god..." she gasped when she finally found her voice. "Shepherd... What are you doing to my body?" she said with awe and amazement. "How are you doing this to me?"
She reached out to pull him back up to her.
It was time, Shepherd thought as he took in the panting, winged teenage beauty beneath him. Everything he'd done with Pixie so far had been transcendent: the inarguable highlight of centuries of rich existence; however it was all prologue compared to the act of finally taking his beloved's virginity. Now, after a full day and night of nearly constant foreplay, she was finally going to be fully his. Shepherd kissed his way back up her fabulous teenage body, Pixie stroking his head and back all the way, when it was finally near enough for her to grasp, she reached for his zipper, and helped her free him of pants and underwear, letting his massive member free. Then they were finally face to face again. He saw the awe in her eyes, clearly she knew just as he did what was about to finally happen, and he began to settle himself on top of her.
This is it! Pixie thought, this is finally it! After all this waiting, after everything they'd done, she was finally going to lose her virginity to Shepherd. She could hardly breathe thinking about it, her wings couldn't stop jittering... This was the biggest thing that had ever happened to her, even bigger than being an X-Man, he was so close to her, closer than he'd ever been by miles, and she could tell just how ready both their bodies were for this. Pixie was just about the let his bulbous head pass into her waiting body when the part of her that could still think suddenly screamed "rutabaga!"
Shepherd pulled away in confusion. "Rutabaga?"
"We didn't think of a safe word, so I panicked," Pixie explained worrying her lip slightly.
"Things going too fast?" Shepherd asked.
Pixie nodded. "I was getting a little too turned on... But this isn't how I was planning to lose my virginity."
He nodded. "Okay, we can stop here for now."
Pixie smiled warmly, he was always so understanding. "We're going to have to do something about this, though," she said, gently encircling his throbbing erection. "It seems only fair after you got me off so well."
She shimmying herself slightly down the table on her wings so it was less of a reach for his cock, then began to stroke him. At first he thought she was just going to pleasure him manually as she'd done before, but then she reached over where he'd laid her little mint green and dotted panties and began to wrap them around his dick and she pumped him lovingly.
"Pixie?" he said, confused.
"Well, you already ruined the bra, might as well go for the whole set," she said, giving him a devilish smile.
She felt him stiffen slightly in his grip. "Are you sure?"
"Of course I am," she said lovingly. "I know you've got a fetish or something for my underwear and I might not be ready to give you my virginity yet... But that doesn't mean I can't do something extra-special this time."
"Ugh..." Shepherd grunted. His bulging meat struggling through the silken material of her lovely panties as she massaged them against his hard cock. They were so soft and sleek, so welcoming to his erection. She really did select the sexiest underwear for herself, truly evocative of the sex angel lurking just below the virgin teenager.
Pixie's sweet little face was full of concentration as she used her panties to massage him, that little face was so flawlessly gorgeous as she worked to pleasure him, those amazing wings so breathtakingly spread beneath her perfect young body. The feel of fabric was enchanting, knowing how close it had been to his beloved, still smelling her on it as he gazed down on her: this amazing eighteen year old virgin that would allow even this. The wet crotch of her panties found his cockhead, between that and the heat from her little young hands, Shepherd let out a "Mmph!"
Pixie realized what she'd done and kept the panties in place, only moving her hands in a quick motion to jerk him while their juices still kissed. "You like that, huh?"
Shepherd responding by thrusting into her hand. Feeling her cum against his cock drove him wild. He bucked wildly into the tiny strip of nothing that his teenaged lover dressed herself in over and over, faster and faster. All the day's events, the smell of her filling his nostrils, the taste of her still on his lips, as his jerking meat thrust into her precious panties.
"Come on, baby," the impossibly sexy young winged girl whispered after a few moments. "You know how it makes me feel when you do it."
Still he wasn't quite there, so his sweet little Pixie let her left hand trail down her body while still wanking him with her panties in the right. She bobbed her left breast with that hand and circled the nipple, then moved it down her smoothly contoured belly, over her pubis, then lightly fingered herself with just the pinkie. All through this, the monster she was rubbing her panties against was going positively insane. Then she brought the wet pinkie back up to her mouth and, with a face that spoke only of total innocence, began to suck the little appendage, knowing it would send her lover over the edge.
She was right. He came so much that some of it could help but spill through the cute little mint green bikini panties, staining Pixie's taut little teenage torso, onto her tiny slit of a belly button and the very top of her pink pubic thatch.
"Oh my," Pixie said, trying to hide her blush of pride. "You really liked that, didn't you."
"You're really something," he said, kissing her.
"You keep saying that," she replied, smiling broadly.
"Well, it's true," he said, hugging closely her fabulous young torso. "You're the best thing that's ever happened to me in all these years."
"More than likewise," she said, feeling his spend cock ooze cum over the skin of her stomach. "But we should really clean this place up before bed."
"It's only seven thirty, you know," he pointed out.
Pixie smiled impishly. "It's always bedtime somewhere."
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