Revenge of the Living Pussy

After seeing how Arianna had brought Stephanie’s pussy to life, Celeste, her evil counterpart, had some dark thoughts, enter her little fairy mind…

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Lizzie was stuck at home after work watching cheesy science fiction flicks. She had dated quite a few guys in the past but she never kept a boy for long. It’s not that she wasn’t attractive. She had a sexy and petite little body with size C breasts. She usually wore her black hair in a straight, pixie cut style and had a to die for cute face that was dying to be kissed. The issue was that she was sexy and she knew it, and she used her looks to get what she wanted.

At twenty-two years old, she already had more than ten ex-boyfriends. The first poor fellow was dumped merely because he couldn’t afford her expensive taste in clothing and dining. Most of them after that had money and she broke up with them after she bled them dry. She was a princess and demanded to be pampered, even if it meant destroying her significant other in the process. The last guy was a nerdy guy that she dated only to dupe him into doing her college work for her. The boy was a virgin and she promised to pop his cherry at the end of the semester if she passed her classes. She taunted him throughout the semester. Sometimes she would send lude pics of her shaved pussy or dress in nothing but skimpy underwear when he came to visit her dorm, saying that she was keeping him motivated for his prize in the end. Alas, at the end of the semester, instead of taking his virginity, she dumped him by locking him out of her dorm room just after he had disrobed, humiliating him.

Lizzie jumped suddenly when she heard tapping outside her apartment window.

“Who… who’s there?!” Lizzie yelled.

The tapping resumed and she slowly looked up at the window above her bed.

“What the…” Is all that left her mouth when she saw a tiny, six-inch humanoid girl with wings.

“Am I dreaming?” She asked herself while closing and rubbing her eyes before looking once more at the tiny being before her. The creature smiled and beckoned her to the window as she slowly walked closer.

“Okay, I know I’m going crazy now”, she thought as she opened the window.

“Hiya!” The creature exclaimed in a tiny high-pitched voice.

“Who… who are you? Wha… What are you?” Lizzie stammered.

“My name is Celeste and I’m a dark fairy.” Celeste giggled

Lizzie stood in stunned silenced as she examined the magical being in front of her. She had long black hair, glossy green eyes, pale white skin, and what looked like a torn piece of black cloth to clothe her in the skimpiest of fashion.

“What’s wrong little girl, I take it you’ve never seen a fairy before?” Celeste let out the cutest little giggle as she covered her mouth with her left hand.

“Well no. Not really. This is definitely a first.” Lizzie stated.

“I will go ahead and tell you we fairies don’t usually commune with humans but I’m on official business,” Celeste said as she began to blush.

“Official business?” Lizzie inquired.

“Yep. Seems you’ve been a little naughty.