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The creature thrust into him, the movement punching his breath from him. He choked on his words. The thing's twin penises were so smooth and his pussy so wet that the creature was able to slip inside and claim him as easily as he'd have sheathed his sword. He wet walls stretched around the intrusions. The creature pulled back, not giving him time to draw in more air, and thrust itself deeper inside of him.

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The creature, the horror with many legs and smooth, hard shells where any normal animal would've had fur or fluff, had managed to surprise Elar. The fairy had become lost, left to wonder between identical blades of grass as he searched helplessly and hopelessly for the way home, and he had not seen the thing. His piercing scream as it swiftly scuttled over him, trapping his arms and legs beneath thin and bristled legs, went unheeded. The sharp, small hooked tips at the ends of its legs had made quick work of his soft clothing, easily slicing through the fabric and leaving him bare to it.

Seemingly confident that it had firmly trapped him, the thing tapped its hooked tips over his body, its probing touches coming so close to his vulnerable, exposed nipples that the terror of what would happen if he upset the creature and it turned those tips on his flesh made him go limp in appeasement. The creature continued to touch him, its tapping going down his stomach and over his limp cock.

"Please, don't," he begged the thing, not knowing if it could even understand him. He did not wish to be hurt there. He would do whatever it wanted so long as it- The probing touches moved down between his thighs. The small hooks prodded at the soft lips of his pussy, running along the length of his lower lips before stilling and withdrawing. 

The creature shifted so that its strange set of stubbier, smooth legs lower down its body could rub against his stomach.

No. They weren't legs. Elar's eyes widened as precum began to dribble out from the thing's strange penises. The creature's moving smeared that along his stomach and he gasped as the precum ran down between his legs and over his cunt. His lower lips fluttered instinctively at the wetness and he felt his own inner wetness begin to trickle down through his lower body in response. Elar flushed in horrified embarrasment. The creature's upward, curling movements against him trapped his own shamefully rising penis against the small space between the thing's two. Its next upward thrust smeared its precum up his throbbing length and he cried out at the smooth glide. Somehow, the creature sensed his sound, or movement, or both, because it curled tighter and faster against him until the feeling was too much, too good. The fairy came with a cry. His cum spurted over his stomach and lower chest. Elar trembled through it, his toes curling as his spasming legs nearly cramped with how tight they'd gone.

The fairy shifted, trying to relax to keep the cramps from fully coming, but the creature then lowered itself over him and tightened its legs around him. He felt those two smooth penises slide down to his pulsing pussy. He sucked a breath in to protest, his hands clenching into fists-

The creature thrust into him, the movement punching his breath from him. He choked on his words. The thing's twin penises were so smooth and his pussy so wet that the creature was able to slip inside and claim him as easily as he'd have sheathed his sword. He wet walls stretched around the intrusions. The creature pulled back, not giving him time to draw in more air, and thrust itself deeper inside of him. Elar couldn't stop himself from moaning at the feeling. The thing ground down against him, forcing his slick walls wider and wider until it had made itself at home inside him. The fairy's hands clenched tighter as he arched his back, gasping as the feeling of being taken and remade into this creature's thing made his own pleasure spiral higher and higher. His increasing inner wetness further eased the thing's way inside him until it was easily thrusting in time to his punched-out whimpers and moans. Elar's walls throbbed around the creature's cocks. His shaking legs knocked against the creature's own curling legs and it pulled his body even tighter to itself. The creature thrust harder, pushed deeper, then stilled.

Its hot warmth filled him- pushed him over the edge. His senses whited out as his pulsing walls repeatedly constricted around the creature's cock to urge its cum deeper inside. His body locked up, jerking tightly, and then relaxed. Tears slid down the fairy's cheeks. He took small, shuddering gasps as he wept at how good his violation had felt. The creature did not withdraw, however. It instead tightened its legs around him again. Those smooth cocks moved back, nearly leaving him entirely, before the creature thrust into him again. It set a slower and deeper pace this time. As if it were confident that his body was its now. With how easy his walls accommodated those thick lengths, with how it pulled more moans from his quaking form, Elar was too far gone to fear that the creature was right. He could only whimper as it set about filling him, the creature swiftly flooding him with another wave of warm cum before it began to thrust again.