Fair Play.

[ShadowKnux372]

'Let's see here....if the information I got is correct, it shouldn't be much farther than this, right?' The man thought as he perused the misshapen scrawl on a shoddy piece of paper, the only half-reliable information he had managed to obtain the last time he was in a city. Seedy bars and dives like that were the best places for the scuttlebutt and the legends of treasures in the immediate vicinity. The problem was the information, while usually interesting, wasn't always reliable. Having already faced two dead ends in terms of information, Vergil was starting to get annoyed with his luck, even as he pressed forward. 'Third time's the charm, Vergil! Just remember, all this is is a rare flower. No way someone's snatched up a rare flower when there were bigger treasures being talked about!' he thought, encouraging himself as he pushed through another bush, picking an errant twig out of his curling black hair.

He kept his head low as he surveyed the grounds around him, checking at the base of every tree he came across, searching for this flower he had learned about. A supposedly mystical bloom not of their own world, blue and pink petals abounding, said to be the most potent of restoratives if boiled, and worth a fortune if sold to prospective bidders. Perfect sort of thing for someone like Vergil to attempt and scrounge up for a quick, easy coin. Unfortunately for the youthful future man of wealth, every path of grass he upturned only held more grass and dirt, every tree trunk he searched around only revealing more bark and the occasional rotting mushroom. Only the sound of insects in the background accompanied him on this dirty, tedious little task, though at least that meant he wouldn't end up splitting the money when he finally found the plant...if he found the plant. It seemed like the kind of forest that would have that sort of thing. Lush greenery, well-growing plants in their own little sections, magnificently tall trees with tops full of bright green leaves....it was a deep and empowered grove of trees he was currently exploring, definitely the right kind of ambiance for this sort of small adventure.

"Dang!" he said after another fruitless search, smacking his fist lightly against a nearby tree and startling a butterfly off of its resting place. Idly watching the insect flutter about and vacate the area, he shook his head. "Followed the directions exactly, paid enough coin to buy a real nice set of meals for a day for the information, and what do I get? A big fat nothing." he said ruefully. Sighing as he scratched his head in momentary confusion, he slipped the piece of paper out again and looked over the directions. "I did follow them exactly, didn't I? I wrote down everything I was supposed to, right?" he murmured, paying careful attention as he looked over all the tasks that had gotten him this far. "Tch!" he grumbled, crushing the worn-out paper in his hands and tossing it to the ground in irritation. "Another dead end. Dammit, I'm getting fed up with this crap. Time to get the heck out of here." He said, looking up and surveying the grounds. Trees, grass, and more trees, as far as he could see. "Uh..." Too late he realized that his fervent searching for the dead-end flower had completely thrown off any sense of placement he had in this maze of trees. Each tall pillar of lumber obscured his vision, and looking around them only led to see more of the tree's towering brothers. "Ugh..." A despondent noise of irritation left Vergil as he rubbed the back of his neck, ashamed of himself. Without another word or thought, the youth began forcing his way through the trees at a random direction, looking around after each push in hopes of seeing the exit, or at least something familiar to get him back on track.

He was calm and relaxed in his searching for ten minutes. After a half hour, he began to get nervous. Once an hour passed, he was frantic, slamming through the seemingly endless brush blindly, panting from exhaustion as he looked around in a panic for some sign of the exit. Branches slammed against him as he paid little attention, scrapes of bark and twigs catching against his clothing before being left behind, grass crumpling beneath his feet as he dashed to and fro. "Dammit, where the hell is the end of this place?!" he cried out as he ran. "Don't tell me I'm going to be stuck here forever! I'm too young for that kind of lame way to go!" he cried out, before he felt his foot catch on something, a loose root near the base of a tree, and cried out in surprise as the ground rose up to greet him in the most unpleasant of ways. Groaning, eyes shut from the impact, he rubbed his head as he slowly opened his eyes and let his vision focus...

And there before him, sat a flower, it's stem short and unimposing, but what stood out was the petals. Open wide and blooming for all the world to see, the petals were an alternating pattern of pink and blue, a bright standout against all the drab brown and gray of the forest, and no other plant or flower within could match the tints of this one. Vergil's shock was quickly turning to joy, an ecstatic expression on his face as he was examining the flower on all fours at this point, resisting the urge to let out a cheer of delight. The object he was searching for was right there in front of him, after all this! After having made sure he wasn't hallucinating, through the very real pain of pinching himself, Vergil was ready to pluck the flower from its confines...once he was rid of the little winged creature perched on it. The colorful pattern of the butterfly's wings was certainly a pretty sight, but Vergil's eyes were locked on a much more lucrative beauty. Waving his hand dismissively near the bottom of the creature, he attempted to dislodge it. "Alright, little butterfly. Get off the flower so I can take it." he chided.

"I'm not a butterfly, silly~!" came a voice. Vergil immediately jumped back, startled at suddenly hearing an insect talk back to him. The pattern of greens, yellows and pinks on the back of the butterfly's wings fluttered, as it took flight for a moment, long enough to turn around, and allow Vergil's mouth to drop open as he saw what he was looking at. It really wasn't a butterfly after all, it was a girl. Some little girl about the size of a big butterfly, wearing a fluttery little pink-and-green-striped dress over her body, with short blue hair that stopped just above her eyes, and, the trait that Vergil was most fixated on, the butterfly wings that sprouted from her back and kept her aloft as she looked at him, hands behind her back as she shifted playfully in place.

"Wh-What the heck?" Vergil managed to stammer out, pointing at her as if he needed to specify what he was talking about.

The flying girl just giggled in response. "I'm a Fairy, silly-head~!" she said, her voice taking a sing-song tone as she began to flit left and right, getting closer as she continued to look him over. "You're a big human, right? I haven't seen a human in a long time~! Ooh, ooh, what's the big human doing here?" she asked, innocent curiosity etched in her expression as she tilted her head with a smile.

Stymied and out of his element, Vergil blinked a bit. "Uh, well, I just came here to get that flower." he said, pointing.

"Eh? Oh, but it's so pretty and soft and special~!" the Fairy said, immediately flying back to the flower to lay on her back on top of it like a makeshift bed. "I was taking a nice little sleep on it~!" she said, closing her eyes and relaxing once more.

"Well....but you see, I really need that flower. It's super special, I know, and that makes it really important to me." Vergil said, doing his best to try and finagle the least resistance he could out of this Fairy and this situation. "So, um...could you please let me take that flower? Please?" he said, rather pitifully, he had to admit.

The diminutive little creature tapped her finger against her chin in honest thought. "Ooh, you said please....I really should give it to you, then...Mmm...." she scrunched her face, rather adorably, as she attempted to work out this apparent conundrum of hers. Finally, after a moment of thinking, she clapped her hands together with a noise that sounded something like triumph. "I know! I'll let you take the flower, but first you gotta play with me!" she said, pointing at him dramatically, the intensity of the motion diminished by the size of the grin on her face.

"Huh? Play with you?" Vergil repeated, finally pushing himself to his feet, the little airborne girl fluttering upward to meet his current height, still smiling brightly as she swayed right to left. "Well....that doesn't sound too hard. Sure, I'll play with you." he said, rather dismissively.

"Yay~!" the little Fairy squealed, clapping her hands together happily. Immediately after her little gesture, she fluttered forward, swirling all around Vergil and giggling. "Catch me! Catch me~!" she teased as she circled him. Chuckling mildly at the little one's exuberance, Vergil swiped at the winged little thing, snatching at air each time. For such a tiny creature, she was surprisingly agile, zipping just out of his grasp each time he made to grab at her.

"Hey, you're pretty quick for such a little thing." he said wryly, failing yet another attempt at grabbing the little cutie, who just giggled in response as he snapped his fingers in irritation at another defeat.

"I know~!" she said, flipping and spinning around him like she was doing midair cartwheels. "I'm a fast little Fairy~!" she said proudly, zipping downward as Vergil's hand tried to grab her from above, prompting another happy giggle from the creature. "I'm small and cute and fast and you can't catch me no matter where I go~!" she sang, teasing him as she fluttered in and out of his grabbing range, causing him to run after her each time...while making sure his foot got nowhere near that precious flower, of course.

"Oh, is that so?" he said, smiling wryly at her innocent little challenge. "I'll get you good, little Fairy, just you wait!" he shot back, chasing after the tiny tease, prompting another happy giggle from her, as she stuck out her tongue and shook her head at him, changing direction in midair, now aiming directly for him. "Whoa!" he cried out in surprise, swiping at her like he would an airborne insect about to sting him, but missing, and now subject to a little Fairy flying all around him in circles once again, tapping against him periodically with giggles. "Hey, stop! Just hold....whoa! Aw, come on...!" Vergil fussed, swiping blindly, seeming to catch only a glimmer of her form in the corner of his eye each time, before she vanished and escaped his grip once more. This struggling went on for at least a few minutes, before Vergil slowly came to realize he was swiping at air even more blindly that usual, not even aiming at the Fairy....who he could no longer see at all. "....Uh....huh?" he said, looking around blankly for the missing playmate. He rotated a full circle, scratching his head in confusion seeing that no sign of the Fairy rested within his sight.

Then came a muffled giggle, and sudden uncomfortable sensations at his waist. "Wha?!" he cried out, looking down as he saw a lump moving to and fro within his trousers, the muffled giggle sounding again as the bulge moved about in curiosity. "What in the world are you doing?!" he cried out, blushing slightly. He just barely resisted the urge to swat at the bulge like he would an errant creature that had accosted him...he didn't want to squish her, but why was she in his pants?!

"I'm gonna play a new game~!" the muffled voice of the Fairy sounded back, before she dissolved back into giggles once more, crawling further and further towards the center of his waist, before he could feel her tiny form rubbing through the thin fabric of his underwear, right against his crotch. "Ooh, I found it~ I found your penis~!" the girl said, still with such an innocent voice, as he felt tiny little jabs against the fabric, like the feeling of a fly taking a momentary landing before flying off, making him twitch just slightly.

"H-Hey, what are you...why are you touching there and how do you know what a penis is?!" he stammered out in utter confusion and discomfort, voice cracking slightly at the strangeness of the sensation of having a Fairy on his crotch. Not heeding his words, the girl kept crawling around within his pants, squirming all over his loins and rubbing him in the most unorthodox of ways.

"Heehee! Because I know how much fun they are~! They're the best thing ever!" she said earnestly, her head popping up from his pants to glance up at him with those big, playful eyes. He would have made an attempt to swipe at her, but before he could, she had clambered out from the layer between clothes, and squirmed her way beneath his underwear, her little legs kicking just above the fabric before she slid in out of sight once more. A second later, he felt the tiny pricks of bare flesh, little Fairy fingers, tapping against his male organ.

"Gah...stop that..." he complained, though the feeling wasn't exactly so unpleasant anymore. He felt little flickers against his softened fleshy extension, and realized as she seemed to be sliding against him that she had her back to him, the soft caresses of her wingspan tapping against him periodically.

"Boo, it's not big enough yet~" the Fairy whined from within his trousers. "We need it big for the real fun~" she said, and Vergil felt the fluttering of her wings start to pick up speed, their proximity making them beat lightly against him with each flutter. Quickly, their speed went higher and higher, and Vergil was now being dusted so rapidly by the wings, it was like a vibrating mass against his dick, and, unable to resist it, a shuddering breath left him as his body started to betray him. His pants, already shaped oddly and uncomfortably with their forced passenger, becoming even tighter against him as he started to grow larger. "Yay~ Grow, grow, get bigger, get as big as you can~" the Fairy sang, while continuing to stimulate Vergil's penis to full growth, the feat finished within a minute.

"Ugh....can't believe a little Fairy is doing this to me..." Vergil muttered ruefully, glancing down at the bulge in his pants that was attributed to his own body. Placing a hand over his face in embarrassment, he murmured to himself. "At the very least, couldn't the monster trying to do this sort of thing have been something...bigger? Come on, there's gotta be an Arachne or something that'd find me attractive."

His thoughts were interrupted by the happy squeal of the Fairy within. "Yay, he's all big now~ Now we can play the best game ever~!" she said with a giggle, and he felt something wrap around him...it took him a moment to realize that the diminutive flyer was hugging his shaft, her arms just barely reaching all around it, dwarfed by his own size. Her tiny body rubbed against it, soft, smooth flesh hidden beneath her dress, as she hugged the organ, before he felt a jolt of a sensation as he heard an overblown smooching sound come from down there. She was kissing it! He felt little pecks of pleasure, much more palpable compared to the touches of her fingers, as he heard the sounds of her kissing his shaft while she continued to rub against it, slowly moving the lump of her form beneath his pants upward.

"Wha...what--ah--are you doin...gah..." he managed to groan out, the tiny little flickers of pleasure moving across his shaft messing up his coherency and any sense of intimidation he could try to garner. After a few more rubs, shifts, and kisses, the head of the Fairy popped out of his pants, followed by the tips of her wings and the head of his engorged member.

"I'm kissing it!" she exclaimed simply. "I just love penises so much, I can't help but kiss them!" she explained, compounding her statement with another kiss to the head of his manhood, her mouth not even able to cover half of its width, but sent his shaft twitching from the sensation, before he let out a sigh at the feeling of her tongue joining the fray, sliding across the tip of the bulbous flesh. "It's so big, and warm, and it smells so nice! It makes my head all funny~" she said, looking up at Vergil with a smile, and her face was indeed starting to flush, her breathing seeming to get a little less calm.

"That's not the point here..."

"Hey, can we play one more game before you take the flower? Please~?" she pleaded to him, looking up at him with imploring eyes as her head rested lightly on his member like a perch, her fingers sliding along and around the shaft just below the head, making a shudder of strange pleasure pass through his body. Seeing her like that, despite her size, and with his manhood uncomfortably tall and stiff, he couldn't seem to bring himself to refuse the idea of getting some relief, and some action for the first time in forever.

"Uh...well, I....OK." he managed to say. "But, I'm not sure exactly how it'd work..."

"Oh, don't worry about that~! It's easy! Just take off your clothes here, it's a lot more fun than like this~!" she said, giving his manhood another peck with her lips before squeezing herself out of his pants and fluttering above. Vergil, still a bit reluctant, though morbidly curious, straightened himself up and slid his pants and underwear down, his body exposed and now standing free and proud, aiming upward, almost directly at the Fairy, which made her giggle. "It looks even better like this~!" she said, grabbing the dress she had over her body and immediately discarding it in a single flurry of movement, the tiny fabric floating back down to the ground nearby. This gave Vergil a full view of the tiny girl's body, and it was just as cute as one would expect. Fair complexion, a tiny body with the smoothest and softest of skin, slightly reflecting the little light that pierced through the trees, wings fluttering behind her and offering an appealing backdrop to her form. The tiny dots on her chest that signified the nipples on her flat chest already stood out as looking slightly hard, and just barely, he could make out her womanly area, a slit much too tiny for him to do anything with....right? Even so, staring at a pussy right before him was an exciting sight, making his manhood twitch in response. "Heehee~ You're so excited, aren't you?" the Fairy teased, fluttering back down and looking up at him, before perching herself once again on his shaft.

A small little gasp left Vergil as she slid down the arc of his shaft, the feeling of her nether lips rubbing against him, leaving a small streak of warmth and dampness against it, was a sensation he'd never felt before. It covered so little of his shaft, yet the sensations felt so...concentrated. Meanwhile, what part of his shaft that wasn't being caressed by her rapidly-dampening slit or her dainty, tiny fingers, was being assaulted by her lips once again, as the little creature began to once again shamble up his shaft like climbing a tree, planting kiss after kiss across the rough flesh of his manhood. He felt her legs caress and squeeze against him for support with each little distance she traveled upward, smothering with affection from his lips. Her wings would beat, like little twitches, after each hoist upward. Once she had made it all the way to the top, she let gravity take hold once again, giggling as she slipped down his shaft, once again coating it with her vaginal juices, before making the climb once again, this time trading in kisses for licks, little hums of joy as she slurped her tiny little tongue across areas her pussy hadn't already made moist. Once again she climbed the entire way to the top, eliciting a shuddering sigh from Vergil, who was surprised at how much pleasure the tiny form was giving him, before perching on the top, turning around and looking up at him with a playful smile, the cap of his dick acting as a makeshift seat for her.

"Heehee...did it feel good~?" she asked with a hopeful look. Vergil just nodded lamely in response, but that seemed to delight the little Fairy, who giggled and stood up on top of his tip, shifting her position a little as her wings twitched in what looked like anticipation. "But that's not the funnest part!" she said, as if this was a startling revelation. Lowering herself, she straddled the tip of his cock, her tiny slit rubbing against the opening of his penis, coating it vicariously with her fluids, which she then used her hands to smear around the rest of his head and get it nice and slippery and warm.

"Eh...Eh? You can't be serious..." Vergil said, glancing back down in yet another bout of confusion. "It can't....it won't fit..."

"Huh? Yeah, it will~! It fits real nice~!" the Fairy said, full of confidence and nonchalance, and without allowing Vergil another word of protest, she began to sank downward, sliding and rubbing against the head, again making Vergil utter a shudder of pleasure, but still making him think there was no possible way that this was going to work like the Fairy seemed to think it would. Then, miraculously, he saw the Fairy starting to descend lower and lower, and felt something impossibly tight grip against the head.

"G-Gah! W-wha!?" he cried out, unable to stifle a gasp from suddenly feeling something gripping him like that, and as he focused his vision down to the Fairy once more, he saw the impossible sight of his penis vanishing, slowly but surely, inside the girl's impossibly small pussy. The Fairy herself was panting and gasping with each moment of sinking lower, her face flushing a deep red as her eyes began to lose their focus, the grin on her face turning from playful, to utterly pleasured. Vergil watched as her stomach, so thin and tiny, grow before his eyes as she sank further. Once she had completely engulfed his head, she sank even further down, and didn't stop until a third of his manhood had vanished within her, her stomach distended to the point where she looked like the shrunken image of a woman with child, her stomach distended and filled within by his own thick shaft.

"Aahh...~ So big...It's touching so much of me inside...~!" the Fairy gasped out, panting with her tongue out, looking down at her own swollen stomach, and rubbing her belly with a giggle laden with joy. Even though he was inside her somehow, Vergil could feel the fingers tapping against her stomach, sending small little ripples that stroked at his cock from within her, like being touched through a glove, making his manhood twitch, the jerking swinging the Fairy around with it, causing her to gasp with pleasure. "Ah! It's rubbing me~~" she said, looking up at him with adoration. She grinded a little against him, rubbing like a tight vice that slid to and fro, rotating around the shaft and making him shudder, but it seemed she wasn't able to lift herself off of him at the moment, or didn't want to. "Hey, hey! Give me your hand~" she said, waving for him to bring his hand closer. Curious, he complied, bringing his hand down to her level, as if he was going to stroke himself manually. The Fairy took his hand with both of hers, the tiny hands wrapping around a single finger of his, before pulling it down so his fingers lay against the back of her wings, and his thumb lay at her expanded belly. She giggled, a lower, lustier sound as she held his thumb tightly against her, holding her and gripping her body as his fingers curled around her, almost by instinct. "Go ahead...push me up and down~!" she insisted.

Vergil gulped, a little scared by the prospect of using the Fairy's body like a pleasure toy, but also intensely curious to see just how well her body was able to accommodate him and his organ, especially given how tightly it clung to him already, like another layer of flesh too tight for his body. "But, I..."

"Please? Be as rough as you want, I can take it~ Please~~?"

Faced with the little one's pleading, he gulped once more, but nodded silently, taking a firm grip on her body, making sure not to hurt her or damage her wings, and pulled upward. A lewd sucking sound emitted from their loins as her body all but refused to release him, sliding upward with wet, slick noises, drowned out only partially by the high-pitched cries of pleasure from the Fairy beneath his fingers. When he reached the tip, he pushed back down, this time doing down half the length of his cock, the girl crying out even louder than before. He felt her fingers clench against his thumb, but saw nothing but delight on her red-tinged face, her mouth open and tongue hanging out as she desperately attempted to keep her breathing regulated. The grip her body had on him was intense, and once again, he slid her up before slamming her down again, eliciting the same cry of delight, tears dripping from the Fairy's eyes as she felt the impact of his organ spearing into her insides. This time Vergil let out his own gasp of pleasure. He couldn't believe the sensations he was feeling, couldn't hold back from wanting more pleasure. Up again his hand went, dragging the Fairy along with it before swinging it back down half of his shaft, the both of them crying out in unison as he reached the point where he could go no further inside her, before the process would repeat. Vigorously he pumped the little lustful creature up and down his manhood, a twisted sort of masturbation as he used her for his pleasure and hers.

Her body gripped so tightly on his shaft, so much warmth and pleasure contained within her insides. The ferocity and speed of his pumping only aided him in furthering his own pleasure past the point of no return. Panting heavily, chest heaving, he glanced down at his little partner, her eyes glazing over from pleasure, lips moist from her saliva and cheeks damp from the tears created from overwhelming pleasure and desire, he attempted to voice the event that was imminently coming. "I....I'm gonna..."

"Go ahead~!" the Fairy screamed back, interrupting his declaration. "White stuff! Sticky, white stuff! I want it in me! I wanna feel all the sticky white fun stuff~~!" she howled as he continued to spear her against his cock. He couldn't deny her desperate want, her need for his liquid, and he speared her repeatedly, rapidly, pumping her against his cock until he could take no more, diving her down one last time, as deep as her body could possibly take him within her tiny form, and let loose. Crying out in utter pleasure, his cum erupted from his cock straight inside her body. He could see ripples passing through her stomach as his cum pumped through the tiny form that could barely contain one full blast, as spurts of creamy white liquid splattered out the little edges of the conjoined genitals, splattering alongside the edges of his shaft and dropping down to the floor. The Fairy's cries of ecstasy resonated in his ears as she squirmed and writhed on his cock, wings rapidly going in spasm, eyes almost rolling back from the sensory overload she must be going through. "The white! The white stuff! It's all in me, it's so hot and thick and good and...ahhh...~~!" she cried out, dissolving into a shuddering sigh of pleasure as strength left her body, as Vergil's orgasm finally subsided, making sure his hand was in perfect position to catch the Fairy, as her slumped, exhausted form no longer held itself to his manhood as well, slipping off and away, leaving his tip coated with their combined juices, as the juices he spilled inside her began to leak out as he held her. "So much white stuff....ah, it makes me so tingly inside and all over...~~" she said, with an adorably content tone in her voice.

The afterglow lasted for a while, after which Vergil gently set the Fairy down next to the flower before he cleaned himself off as best he could, returning his clothes to their normal position, and reaching over to pluck the flower from its place, just as they had decided on. As soon as the stem detached from the ground, he found his hand touched, gently, by the tiny digits the little girl had, now that she was more coherent after her blissful post-coital detachment from the world. She was looking at him with something akin to admiration...or perhaps adoration. "Hey, hey..." she pleaded, looking so innocent even though she was still naked, sweaty, and smelling of their juices. "Um....if you want more flowers like that, I know where more of them grow." she said. She then squirmed, as if embarrassed for what they just did, or for some reason, before continuing. "But, but! For each flower you take, you gotta play with me again, OK?" she said, pointing up at him in that falsely dramatic way again.

He blinked in surprise, both at the offer and the knowledge that there were more of these supposedly-legendary flowers within reach, all being offered to him by the little girl he had just used as a pleasure toy. But the decision, after what he had just went through, was obvious. "Well, how could I say no to something like that?" he said, smiling as he reached over and affectionately rubbed her hair--with only a finger, of course. "Just lead the way, little one, and we'll play for more flowers!"

Of course, now, the flowers weren't the only motivation he had for this trade-off...

[Drazzimyr]

Another truly excellent fic, ShadowKnux. Loved every bit of it.