I didn’t hang around long enough to let the others know I was back. Just checked in with Dennis and told him I was leaving again and not to worry. I’ve disappeared for days on end before no problem, but I bet he’s going to shit himself wondering where I’m gone to so close to my mating.
I soared over treetops and saw some shit going on in people’s homes that were none of my business as I tried to outrun the sun which had about another hour before it made an appearance. Instead of heading for her home I headed into the woods, hoping that she would be there.
It hadn’t looked like she was new to frolicking naked in the damn woods when I came upon her the day before, so I’m guessing and hoping it’s a daily thing with her fairy ass. Just the thought of all the dirt and dried leaves made me itchy. Shit, I barely have a few trees in my backyard. Is she going to make me move?
I flew over the entirety of the woods looking for her before finding her sitting on a fallen tree close to the water with half the damn forest around her. Again my attention was caught by the way she absentmindedly soothed the animals around her with her hands.
I pulled all my shields in place before making my approach and landed on a branch not far way, only I no longer looked like myself with my bright red plumage and black telltale streak around my lighter shade of red beak. This bullshit! She’s already started, just to save her and myself I have to pretend to be a damn cardinal.
I used the little feet that were no bigger than my pinky to move closer on the branch so that I ended up over her looking down. The animals got a little restless once they felt me there, something she couldn’t because of my shield.
I guess the feminist might not look too kindly on that part of the deal. I can always find her, but she can’t always find me. I think that shit was added for self preservation of the male of the species. Every once in a while a man needs a break…
I stopped my wandering mind and concentrated on her and what she was saying to the animals. It sounded like she was telling them a story…about me. My head turned and the look I gave her would’ve sent her running had she seen it.
“He’s a beast, a fiend…” The hell is her problem? The asshole animals twittered and nodded in agreement like they knew me. I squinted down at them in distaste. She folded her arms and harrumphed like I’d done some shit to her. I just got here.
“And do you know what he did?” She leaned in close and told them some bullshit lie about how I’d accosted her the night before, not that she’d vamped it up to sucker me in. A red fox jumped onto her lap and she laughed and petted him.
‘Get the fuck off!’ I knocked him off her lap and he went scurrying into the bushes while she called out after him. ‘You go back there I’ll skin you and wear you around my collar.’ He wasn’t happy but there wasn’t shit he could do so he trotted off elsewhere.
But just before I could become too pleased with myself she changed shit up again. “But he didn’t seem so bad in my dreams.” Her voice had changed just then and my head perked up and around again. Is she morphing between fairy and nymph? What the hell is that about?
The sing-song sweetness of her voice felt like I was the one she was petting and my eyes began to close as I became lulled by her voice as she asked the animals what she should do. Apparently I was going to change her whole life and yadda-yadda-yadda.
A strong early morning breeze blew through the trees and then it hit me, her scent, and I knew just why she was out of sorts. Have you ever seen a bird smirk? She’s in heat, her body secreting the necessary fluids for me to take her. I too started morphing in between shapes and was barely able to hold on to my form.
She stretched and rested her hands behind her, bringing her tits into focus beneath another one of those light ass gowns she’s so fond of wearing. I remembered the look of them the feel of them pressed into my chest and my body tightened. If I didn’t know better I’d swear she knew I was here.
My eyes were glued to her every move. The way she lifted her arms up over her head and smiled. The way she arched her back even deeper this time. And then she lifted one leg and placed it on the tree where she sat, causing her gown to ride up high.
I warned the animals to look away unless they wanted today to be their last. My eyes followed the movements of her hand as she ran it up and down her leg before jumping to her feet with a sudden move. What the hell is she up to now? She lifted the gown over her head with a tinkling laugh and bounded towards the water leaving me speechless.
She dove into the water and played around just as I’d seen her do the day before. Has it only been twenty-four hours? It feels like I’ve lived a lifetime already. I’m not sure how long she stayed in the water but she seemed happy which made the real me ecstatic.
I watched until she grew tired of her morning play and started to leave the water. Her body was wet and lithe as she glided out of the water looking sexy as hell. My cloaca wasn’t big enough to handle this shit. No room for my cock to grow to its entirety.
She wasn’t acting like a fairy now, that was pure nymph in her walk, glide whatever the fuck it is she was doing. Even the way she trailed her fingertips along the water was sensual. Once again that soft morning breeze made its way through the trees to her and her scent…fuck me!
My senses were out of control and I felt my eyes close as a sudden lightness assailed me. And then I was moving….hey. Fuck! I fell out the damn tree. “Little bird are you hurt?” She came running over with her naked ass and picked my stunned ass up off the ground.
Chick are you trying to kill me? It was all I could do to stay calm. I wanted to roar but instead chirped sickly since she’d knocked the wind out of me. ‘Please put some clothes on before you get the scare of your life.’
I didn’t say it in a way that she should hear but she actually placed me gently down on the grass and picked up the light as shit gown to pull on over her wet skin. Yeah, that’ll work. I did my best to roll my little bird eyes.
Once she was through making shit worse by putting on the gown that now clung to her wet skin and played peekaboo with her succulent flesh beneath she picked me up again. I gave her some serious side eye because I was half convinced she was fucking with me. That she felt me here or some shit.
Then again her nymph doesn’t seem to give a fuck one way or another who’s around, she’s just who she is. A fucking modern day nymph. She probably picked up some shit from the human females around here and after my many years of living I can tell you, nymphs have nothing on some of the nasty shit a human female in heat can get up to.
This one ran her fingers over my head, checking to see where I was hurt. My eyes closed in absolute pleasure when she ran the back of her finger down my chest and I warned myself not to change in her hand but this shit felt so good. My woman’s hands on me, loving, caring, without fear…
“Let me take you home with me and see what you’ve done to yourself.” What the hell? She floated through the woods towards the house and took me inside. I was still trying to figure out how the hell to get myself out of this mess when she headed for the wooden table I’d seen her sitting at the night before, where she proceeded to check me over… thoroughly.
I endured the torture of having her hands running all over my body, barely. She was meticulous in her search for my perceived injuries and I felt every touch. As my bird form stood there and let her torment him, I watched her through my vampyre eyes. She was saying something but I couldn’t tell you what it was because I’d become fixated on her cherry red lips.