EXTRACT FOR The Cottage (Anna Mann) 
"It isn't a firefly." Alice exclaimed in total shock. What had landed on the palm of the elf's hand was a perfectly formed female that stood only about four inches tall. She was naked and glowed a soft green, and on her back, set between her shoulder blades a pair of gossamer wings shimmered and fluttered.
"A fairy!"
"Yes, a fairy." the elf confirmed quietly, "There are many here on both sides of the gateway."
"But I saw a fairy, or that's what I thought I saw, I tried to deny it, but I did see something. But if this is a fairy? what I saw was much taller."
"It is possible that you saw a sprite," The elf replied, "Although it is rare for them to pass into the mortal world, humans are not really of interest to them."
"A sprite?"
The elf nodded and lifted his hand encouraging the fairy to take flight. "Sprites are an unusual race, some are kind and genuine, but on the whole they are spiteful and dishonest. We elves have little contact with them."
"I have so much to learn." Alice whispered as she held out her own hand and watched the fairy return. "She is beautiful." she added as the fay thrust her tiny chest forward to display what would have been quite impressive breasts had she been human size.
"Yes, beautiful and insatiable," the elf laughed, "If you don't believe me then raise your little finger as she stands there."
Alice crooked her pinkie finger then gasped as the fairy instantly fluttered into the air, then with her dainty legs parted she lowered herself onto the raised digit, her tiny cunt stretching easily to handle the girth.
"Oh my God, are they all like this?" Alice gasped.
"Fairies or immortals?" the elf questioned as he stooped to admire the look of ecstasy on the glowing fay's face.
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