You didn’t see the faerie ring until you had already stepped in it. By then it was too late. Now you’re lost in the faerie realm. No matter how hard you try to find a way back, you only get more turned around, more and more lost with every passing second.
But lucky you! A pretty fae girl would be more than happy to show you the way out...
…for a small fee, of course. Nothing much. All you need to do is look into her eyes… and then she’ll tell you what it costs.
You realize as you take in her beauty that her request may be more difficult than it sounds. Every stunning inch of her is on display, and her body has a way of drawing your gaze.
“It’s nothing you’ll mind parting with,” she promises.
You know you shouldn’t make deals with the faerie folk. They always have a way of getting one up on humans who make deals with them. But you don’t know what choice you have. You’re not getting out of the faerie realm without one of them showing you the way.
Besides, she’s bound by her word, and she said the fee nothing you’ll mind parting with. It can’t hurt to at least listen to the terms of her deal.
Her voice is so pretty, so nice to listen to. You just want to keep listening to her voice, to do anything she says.
So don’t worry, just relax & gaze into those pretty violet—
—oh, are your eyes drifting already?
You know you can’t afford to get distracted. You need to look into her eyes and listen while she tells you the fee for showing you the way out.
But you can’t help it. You can’t help but let your gaze drift down, down to those pretty pink lips. Down to that sweet, sweet smile.
You can’t help but imagine those soft, plush lips pressing against yours. You can’t stop picturing it—her, pulling you close and drawing your lips to hers… Those luscious pink lips kissing you deeper and deeper. Just the thought of it makes you weak at the knees. The thought is intoxicating.
You know you need to look her in the eyes, but you linger on her lips a moment longer, smiling dumbly, before your eyes drift again.
You try to resist, but you can’t help it. Your eyes drift anyway—further and further down.
You know it would be rude to stare at her breasts. You don’t want her to think you’re a creep, do you?
You try to avert your gaze. You try to pull your gaze back to her eyes, but all you can manage is fixating on her hair instead.
But that’s okay; as long as you aren’t staring at her breasts or anything, right?
You allow yourself to get lost in those long, lush waves: mesmerizing waves that shimmer & flow & sway as they cascade over—oh no
Your eyes lock onto her breasts. As much as you try to fight it, as much as you try to look away, you can’t help yourself. You can’t even manage to be discreet about it.
They’re absolutely magnificent. Luscious, sacred mounds completely bared for your viewing pleasure, save for the long shimmering waves that gently caress and cascade over those gorgeous curves.
You’re utterly transfixed. You can’t look away. You can’t even remember why you would even want to.
You can’t help but give yourself over to the fixation. And why not? You might as well stare. It’s not like you’ll ever get another chance to meet a faerie girl, much less gaze longingly at her body. As long as you pull your eyes away before she notices, you should be—
“My eyes are up here, silly,”
Immediately, you snap to attention, blushing, as whatever trance held you in the thrall of her breasts is broken enough to allow you to meet her eyes.
She isn’t mad, of course. She knows you can’t help it. After all, you’re just a silly little human, and her body is so, so beautiful. Your gaze drifts even as she speaks.
“It’s actually kinda cute how mesmerized you are,” she coos, lifting your chin to meet her gaze.
You blush as butterflies flutter in your stomach. She thinks you’re cute!
“I’ll let you stare as much as you want,” she promises. “…If you’re good.”
If you’re good. If you just gaze into those beautiful violet eyes of hers.
If you watch them shimmer & swirl… Yes, just like that…
If you sink into those heart-shaped irises, let them pull you deeper & deeper under her spell…
She’ll show you a way out of the faerie realm, just like she promised.
There's just the matter of that fee. And now that you’re being so good, gazing into her pretty violet eyes... now that you're letting her spell coil around your mind, as you fall deeper and deeper in love with her, she can finally tell you what it will cost:
All you have to do is give her your mind.
It’s easy, really. You’re almost there. All that’s left to do is to seal the deal with a kiss.
Just one teeny tiny kiss on those soft, pillowy pink lips & your mind is hers, forever.
Oh? You don’t even have to think it over?
You’re already leaning forward, eyes swirling with violet magic, completely entranced and ready to kiss your life away?
You don’t even have time to second-guess what you’re doing before you’ve pressed your lips against hers.
Magic energy surges between your lips and hers as her spell envelops your mind like vacuum wrap, sealing and shrinking all your thoughts until they’re completely captivated by her beauty.
Just one little kiss, and the deal is done. You’re all hers, all your thoughts sucked from your brain into those pretty pink lips in a single moment, until all you can think of is her.
You feel the finality of the click in your brain as her spell locks tight around your mind, never again to release.
You exist for your faerie girl now. Her body is all that you can think about. You can’t look away, can’t help but be hypnotized by her again and again as you gape.
She promised to show you the way out of the faerie realm. That was the deal, after all, wasn’t it? She leads you to a portal back home, just like she promised. But silly you! You can’t even peel your eyes away from her breasts long enough to glance at it.
Don’t worry, though; she lets you stare as long as you want. After all, she promised.
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