Liri's prank

With a yelp at the sudden sensation of something fluttering in his underwear, Allen starts frantically trying to tear off his pants. Yanking them down he spys the culprit as she takes off with a giggle before he has a chance to grab her. The blue haired pixie darts around laughing as Allen makes a lunge for her before crashing to the ground, legs still tangled in his pants. Quickly kicking them off, he manages to shoo the tiny pixie out a window before slamming it shut. "Damn pixies" Allen grumbles to himself as he makes sure she has no way back in the house.

Thinking back, it's been two years since he's moved in, while the land was cheep and the nearby woods very beautiful, for nearly the same amount of time he's been here he's had problems with the forest's local pixie population. Now most people might not think having a hoard of tiny, naked, (and honestly quite beautiful) pixies fond of your dick is something to complain about, but honestly it gets quite tiring after a while, especially given their idea of a prank. The blue haired one, Liri, just happens to be the worst of all, at most the others might "prank" him once a week, Liri? Every day, several times if possible. Regardless of how inconvenient it'd be for him. The less he thinks about the market incident the better. But the sun has gone down, so as long as he can make sure she hasn't snuck back in, he should be fine for the night.

His mood soured, and night ruined, Allen grumbles to himself some more before double checking that the doors and windows are sealed before he turning in for the night. After nearly half an hour lying in the dark and a few false alarms, his paranoia subsides and Allen manages to drift off to sleep confidant that soft laughter he hears every now an then is just in his head, after all, if Liri was in the house she would have done something by now.

It's a strange feeling of motion that causes Allen to start to stir, as if he was on a boat gently rocking. It takes him a moment to gather his thoughts, mind still in an odd daze when he wakes, the first thing he notices is the oddly cool air.  His mind clouded as he tries to remember if he slept in the nude last night until a sudden realization strikes him, "This isn't my room" Allen thinks as he's unable to shake the feeling of surrealness at what he's seeing.

It takes him a minute to understand why, once he gets a grasp of the scale of his surroundings.

Everything is huge.

Twisting his head around to get a better view he spys a flash of blue out of the corner of his eyes. "Dammit Liri" he shouts as he reaches out to snatch her out of the air. And pauses once he realizes his oddly slender hand has grabbed a lock of what appears to be his own long blue hair. Slowly inspecting his arm, he takes a glance down, though he's not used to seeing them from this angle, Liri has gotten in his face enough that he's rather familiar with this modest (and very naked) chest.
Hoping his suspicion isn't right Allen glances over his shoulder and finds a familiar pair of wings slowly fluttering behind him.
Incidentally, it also gives Allen a look at the sleeping man he seems to be standing on.

Though unable to see his face from this angle, Allen does get a pretty good view of his muscular (and quite attractive) chest. "Where did that come from?" Allen thinks, despite turning so he can continue to soak in the view of the man's naked body.
Allen finds himself unable to help it as his eyes trail down from the man's bare chest to his abs, (his firm, chiseled, and oh so very hot abs his, no her mind traitorously supplies), as an odd heat begins building below her waist.

A peculiar eagerness fills her as she slowly turns to look at his waist, an strange disappointment filling her at first when she sees his sheets half covering him, but it's quickly suppressed by a thrill at a perfectly placed crease leaving his crotch half exposed.

Waring with herself for a bit over matters of privacy and curiosity, Allen stops himself, shaking his head to clear it as he tries to remind himself he's not interested in guys, no matter how chiseled and handsome their body is.

"But...." she pauses to think, "just a peek couldn't hurt right?" as she begins to take a few steps closer.

"It's just to see how I compare to it, that's all" she tells herself as she bites her lip while staring at the member once she reaches it.

Ignoring the odd wetness between her legs, Allen bends down and gently begins rubbing the massive dick, even only half covered and half erect it's still big enough that she could wrap both arms around it. Ignoring the delightfully musty smell, she begins to use both hands to stroke the massive cock as she nervously begins nuzzling and rubbing her face against it. A gentle massage and rubbing becomes kissing and licking as the cock slowly swells up, responding to her care. Wings beating in excitement as the growing member slowly pulls itself free from the sheet, Allen begins painting in excitement as she begins to straddle the cock, putting her whole body into is as she feels it's building excitement. Faster and faster she grinds herself against it, the throbbing of the cock matching the strange needy throbbing heat she herself feels. Working herself into a frenzy she some how KNOWS it's near it's limit, Allen scrambles up the quivering and eager member, reaching the precum slicked head. With one hand to steady herself, and another below her waist desperately trying to finish herself off before he does, Allen bends down and sloppily kisses the dick hole. Tongue burred deep in it, as she reaches her limit and begins to let out a moan just before it erupts, knocking her loose and drenching her from head to toe in his thick, warm, cum.

Sliding down the shaft, Allen comes to a rest at the bottom as she tries to catch her breath, basking in the afterglow she can't help but wonder if that's how Liri feels all the time before suddenly snapping awake.

"Sweet dreams?" Liri asks with a mischievous smile hovering above his bed

"God dammit Liri" is all Allen replies as he covers his face with his pillow, doing his best to ignore the still fresh taste in his mouth