"Well, I do understand the problem, but even if I can help with it - and beats me how..."
"If you help us, I shall tell you how. Jim, you don't know what it means for us childhood fantasies. We grow with our...originators...and our passions expand, and relief for us is a myth as we are for the likes of you! Can you understand it?"
Jim didn't want to offer a convenient answer, and took a handful of seconds to try to figure the situation out. Honey collapsed onto his shoulder, crying. Uncertain about what to do, Jim begins to stroke her hair. Looking over her head he sees her delicate wings laying limp.
"Yes, I think I can understand. But..." Honey looks at him with the sweetest expression, a child's face on a woman's visage. Jim couldn't restrain a tear before the paranoid within prods him with a second thought. "I'd love so much to help you, but if this...place is to remain sweet and innocent...could there be a reason for it?"
Honey shakes her head and begins to sob like a little girl. Jim sighs, fraught with conflict. Finally, he comes to a conclusion, "How can I help?"
Honey looks up, drying her eyes. "Really? Oh thank-you," she coos, giving Jim a big hug. "It's really simple - since you have your parts, you can make our parts..."
Jim viewed his fairy GodSister with a look of disbelief. "Huh?"
"All you have to do is treat the correct areas of our bodies the same way you would if we had everything..."
"Well, it's worth a shot," remarked Jim. He reach forward and cupped her breasts. Slowly, he began rubbing them. Shortly after, Honey begins to squirm. "What?"
"That feels nice..." she replies.
Jim pulls back his hands, revealing two nickel sized areolas. "Hmm, looks like we're still missing something," comments Jim. After a few moments, he has another idea. Stooping forward, he kisses Honey's new areolas. The kissing turns to licking and, soon, the licking turns to sucking. Jim begins to feel the warmth of her breasts, then notices an imperfection in her previously smooth cleavage.
"Mmmm...That feels wonderful.." sighs Honey
Doubling his efforts, Jim soon brought forth a nipple. Quickly he applies the same proceedure on her other breast, with the same glorious results. Standing back to admire his handywork, he noticed that the flesh on Honey's tits was, though still striped, more normally colored. "Beautiful,"
"These are great," cheered Honey. "I'll take care of these for now, why don't you work below..." she suggests.
"I know exactly how to deal with this!" declares Jim proudly, taking off his clothes. In one fluid motion, Jim pulls Honey's body against his and places his rigid cock between her smooth thighs. Ever so gently, he begins to move back and forth. His member growing harder from the feeling of her soft flesh. As the friction builds, Honey closes her eyes enjoying the approaching sensation. Soon enough, Jim notices the beginning of a dent. His pace quickens until the skin splits.
"Ohhh!" cries Honey, a mixure of pleasure and pain. "Don't stop."
Jim continues pumping into her hole, Honey's new juices coating his shaft. The pressure keeps building until he can no longer hold on. He begins shooting load after load into her. The strange sensation causes the fairy to go over the edge, her tight cunt squeezes Jim's cock like a vice - milking it for every last drop." As they recover, Jim looks at his Fairy GodSister and...
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