Hiking through the forest when you realize you've stepped into a ring of mushrooms
Being frozen in place as the forest warps around you, disorienting you
Fungus-like faeries appearing from the ring, bodies woven from mycelial strands, their grasping hands reaching out to you
Your clothes being broken down and decomposed away by the hyphae as the faeries surround you
The faeries touch you, mold you, bringing you into position on the forest floor
Mushroom-like appendages sprouting all around you, growing against your holes, rubbing your skin, tips already eagerly dripping sap
The bodies of the faeries fluid around you, acting almost as one big organism of pleasure trying to explore as much of your body as possible
A mushroom appendage grows into your mouth, dripping a sweet sap that warms you, and leaves you pliant and gently buzzing with sensation: you suck greedily
Your hips are gripped tightly as another mushroom appendage finds purchase in your slick cunt, rapidly expanding inside of you to fill you in ways you never thought possible, dragging you trembling to the precipice
Moans barely escape your lips as the fungi surges into your willing holes, filling you completely as the faeries chitter with pleasure
More fungal appendages grow from the bodies around you, seeking stimulation, rubbing themselves against sensitive meanders like the bend of your hip, or nuzzling against your neck. Some sporulate, filling the air with a heady haze as the fine spores float on the air
The fungus in your cunt trembles before spilling sticky glia-like cum deep inside you. You whimper at the loss of sensation as the fungus is retracted only to be filled by a different faerie
A cluster of fungi erupts at your loins, multiple phallic mushrooms suddenly thrust into both your soaked cunt and your tight anus
Intense waves of pleasure rush over you as these mycelial magnums pound you deeper than you've ever been touched before, the hyphae expanding to fill every single crevice within you
Away with the faeries, you have no way of knowing how much time passes as the faeries fill your holes over and over again, glia and spores coating the forest floor within the faerie ring
You wake up naked, sticky, and feeling stretched. The mushrooms of the ring have withered, and you're almost disappointed your time away with the faeries is over
Maybe the next faerie ring you step in will be on purpose...
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