NORTH WOODS FAERIE TALE
By
Zeke Malone
(Warning by author: Adults only. This story contains some sexually
graphic material. Don't read this if you are under 18 years of age.
There, that ought to stop `em.)
It was late summer and I hadn't gone camping since early spring. So
when Johnny and Mirko arrived to pick me up for a long weekend out in
the scenic wilderness of Crow Wing Valley, I was packed and ready to go.
We had a nice drive to the camp site. Johnny had just returned from a
field trip to Northern Canada to study the flora native to that area.
He is an enthusiastic student of Botany, so he was full of information
on the plants he had seen and the samples he had collected. Mirko
filled me in on his new girlfriend. "She's the one!" he said more than
once.
We found a nice spot near 7th Crow Wing Lake among the oaks, not far
from a stand of birch trees. After setting up camp, I told the guys I
was eager to explore the woods. They decided to build a fire and crack
open one of the many beers we had brought. So I set out alone.
As I wandered among the plants and trees, listening to the birds and
other wildlife sounds, I found myself feeling rather euphoric. There
seemed to be something very alive and magical about these woods, and I
got caught up in the feeling of harmony I sensed there. There was a
quickening in my spirit, and at times I even felt like taking off my
hiking boots, or scrambling up a tree. I lost track of time, and once I
realized that the sun was almost set, I also realized I had lost my
usually excellent sense of direction.
Still, I wasn't worried. I knew that as soon as it got dark enough to
see Polaris, the North Star, I could get my bearings again. The only
negative thought I had at the time was embarrassment that I, the mighty
camper Zeke, got lost on the first night of the camping trip. I
sat down on a log and took a drink from my canteen as the light faded
from the forest.
Before long I noticed that there was a faint glow coming from what
seemed to be a small clearing to my left. My curiosity overcame my
frustration, and I walked toward it. As I got nearer, that quickening
feeling increased. A strange sense of excitement came over me, and I
found that I was becoming very attracted to whatever it was that was
producing this strange light. Soon I saw that the glow was coming from
a small bush laden with bright, golden berries. Fascinated by
these berries, I squatted down and picked one, squeezed it between my
fingers and sniffed. The aroma was sweet, and slightly intoxicating.
The effect was surprisingly strong. I would not have thought a person
could feel so woozy just from sniffing a single berry. But woozy I was,
and I sat down on the forest floor as my mind swirled with strange
images. Some of the images were rather erotic, and I found myself
feeling somewhat aroused. Realizing that I was still lost, however, I
shook my head to clear it and stood up. A thought occurred to me
that I should take a sample of this unfamiliar bush back to Johnny for
his collection. He would appreciate it, especially if it was as rare as
I thought it was. I cut a couple leaves and one small bunch of those
golden berries, and was just putting them carefully in my shirt pocket
when I heard something.
A small, feminine voice startled me, "Stop that!"
I turned to look for the speaker, and to my amazement, found myself
staring at a eight-inch tall, scantily clad woman with tiny fluttering
wings, hovering right in front of my face. The first thing that struck
me though, was not how small or strange she was, but how lovely she
was. With piercing, deep green eyes, full red lips, long brown hair,
this was one striking little woman. And her body was as perfectly
proportioned, with long, slender legs joining at her shapely hips, and
round but pert breasts, as any movie star or beauty queen. There was a
naturalness about her, however, not often found in movie stars or
beauty queens. And she glowed. A strange, soft light surrounded her.
Once I got over my momentary fascination with her unusual beauty, I
realized two things: one, that this must be a Faerie, and two, she was
pissed!
"Put those berries down!" she said sternly. Still stunned, I was unable
to comply with her command. This was a new experience for me, to say
the least. I was witnessing something that I hadn't, at that point in
time, believed in. Now I am not one of those skeptics who seem so
certain that `magic' does not exist. Indeed, I held the belief that
there was more to the world that we humans don't know about than what
we do know about, and I considered myself pretty open minded. But this
was way beyond my experience, and a feeling of fear came up from my
gut. So instead of putting down the berries and questioning this
apparently magical creature, I panicked, and fled.
I turned around and started to run back the way I came. Or at least I
thought it was the way I came. As I stumbled through the forest, the
Faerie flew after me. She had no trouble keeping up. I had to avoid
tree branches and even though the moonlight was strong, I was getting
scraped pretty badly. I came out of the forest to another, larger
clearing and noticed that there were now two Faeries flitting near my
head. I also noticed that each tended to hover around my ears; one on
my right and one on my left. The seemed to be speaking to me
simultaneously, but now their voices didn't seem angry, they were
soothing. Still in a panic, I ran about the clearing, occasionally
stopping to flail my arms about my head to ward off the Faeries. They
were very quick, though, and it was impossible to keep them away. After
some running and flailing, I began to get tired. I slowed my running
and by now my arms could only make weak attempts to get at the Faeries.
They continued to speak to me, one in each ear. I couldn't
understand much of what they were saying to me because my mind could
not focus on only one of their soft voices for more than a couple of
seconds.
Soon I was not afraid anymore, and I came to a stop. I let my arms hang
down limp. An awareness came over me that these Faeries were not so bad
at all. In fact, I realized that they actually had my best interests at
heart. A smile came over my face. I sat down in the grass. The
moonlight made the forest seem even more magical, and as these nice
Faeries continued to speak sweetly and enticingly in my ears, I felt a
warm, happy feeling. I was sleepy. My eyes fluttered. I felt like lying
down was a very good idea, so I did. The wonderful, beautiful, wise
Faeries continued speaking their magical, irresistible words in my
ears, and I drifted off to a blissful sleep.
As my awareness came back to me, I saw that I was still lying in the
soft grass, with the Milky Way floating majestically over the
trees. My clothes were gone. But that was fine. Everything was as
it should be. I felt great. I no longer heard the sweet sound of voices
in my ears, but I slowly was able to bring my awareness to the area
near my body. My head was now propped up on something soft, better than
any pillow I had ever known. Coming into focus about a foot in front of
my smiling face was a new Faerie. Her wings fluttered as She hovered
there. She, too, was naked, and She was the most beautiful creature I
had ever seen or imagined. My heart seemed to swell with a deep and
overwhelming love for Her. She was speaking to me with a voice that was
beyond any music I had heard before. My mind could not grasp the
meaning of what She was saying, but I knew without any doubt at all
that She was the wisest being in the universe, and that I would from
now on be completely devoted to serve and obey Her. As the desire to
worship Her utterly filled my mind, She stopped speaking and smiled at
me. This smile brought joy from deep inside me. It also brought intense
sexual arousal. My joy took on a quality of intense desire, and my
erect cock throbbed powerfully. She turned and moved downward over my
chest and stomach, gliding slightly above my skin as She approached my
manhood. I began to laugh out loud. When She reached my bouncing cock,
She held Her hand over it. It stopped bouncing and stood straight up,
completely under Her control. She turned toward me again and this time
Her perfect face had a look of utter lust. I shuddered with a thrilling
energy that ran through my body, saturating me with pleasure and need.
She floated around to the underside of my upright cock, and slowly
placed her hands upon the head. I felt the electricity of the pleasure
intensify. Her beautiful eyes seemed to sparkle with magic, and She
wrapped her perfect legs around my shaft. The softness of Her skin made
my eyes roll back in my head. I hadn't known that anything could feel
this good. Her wings lifted and lowered Her, up and down over my happy
member. My head began to bob up and down and my laughter became
delirious, and then turned to ecstatic moans as She caressed me and
kissed me. Up and down went Her softness, Her perfection, over me and
around me. She hugged me and released me with Her legs and Her arms in
such a way that I felt an orgasm bubbling up from deep inside. She
started to sing a magic song, and as I exploded with joy and pleasure
and happy eternal devotion, the stars of the Milky Way swirled together
and came down toward the Earth. And that's all I remember.
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Someone was shaking me awake. I squinted up into the light of the
morning sun to see Johnny and Mirko smiling over me. I realized I was
still naked and a bit sticky.
"Dude! What is with you? Why didn't you tell us you were going to jack
off under the stars?"
"Yeah, Nature boy! We thought you fell off a cliff or something."
We had a nice weekend in the forest after that. We hiked, we drank, we
talked. I didn't mention my amazing encounter, though.
When I got back to school, I changed my major to Conservation. I
eventually became a Forest Ranger, and moved to a small cabin in the
north woods, or, as I now call it, Heaven.