Well, truth to be told, Pink had been planning to go for Linnis' skirt. But now she was undecided. Maybe it would be more fun to chase her? Or maybe..

Pink decided that skirts would be skirts. All this talk about breasts and nipples had gotten her quite exited. In fact, she was feeling a bit tingly and aroused.

"Can I play with them?", she said, pointing at one breast. She did not wait for the answer, and did not really care about her opinion.

Instead she made a curve in the air, and dove for Linnis' chest, and placed a wet kiss on her left bud.

At this time, several more pixes started circling the group, chattering excitedly in her own language.

I was fully intending on acclimating to the little one's request, and then she did as she wanted anyway. It elicited a small moan from my lips, and a stiffening of what was receiving such delightful attention. So far, so good, I thought to myself, blissfully unaware of the others approaching. It was such a nice moment, and I could feel my desire increase. For once, some creatures that seemed peacefully lusty, contently aroused. It was great. I opened my mouth lightly and let out a soft, gentle gasp.

(You're back Much yayage! )

Pink quite enjoyed the reaction, and redoubled the effort. Her quick tongue darted over the sensitive bud. She flapped her wings to keep herself in a stable position, some of the vibrations transplanting itself though her body and onto Linnis'.

The two others decided to join the fun. These two ganged up on the other nipples, tongues teasing it from each side. Pink was not about to be upstaged, and opened her tiny mouth wide, and sucked in as much of the hardened nub as she could.

"Hey! Who is this?", a shrill voice said from overhead.
"Is she all yours, or can we share?"
"Yeah, don't hog all the fun!"

Several other voices chimed in, too high pitched and rapid for human ears.

I was surrendering myself rather remarkably effortlessly to them. I let my head fall back and my breath staggered as my eyes fluttered closed. This was so nice. They seemed so attentive and so giving. I was really enjoying it. That was the beautiful thing. So often, this was horrible. This time, it seemed quite amiable. At least, the setup was really wonderful.

Now that the head girl was nicely distracted, the other pixies decided it was time for them to join the fun.
They knew from experience that some of their human playmates tended to attempt to flee once the party got going. That would not do, but they had their tricks.
It was a small matter for the pixies to control plants, and there was a convenient tree nearby.
Suppressing a few exited giggles, a few of the pixies touched the trunk of the tree, channeling their force into the living material. A couple of the branches started moving, slowly at first, towards Linnis. Then they shoot forward like lunging snakes, and wrapped themselves around Linnis slender waist, hoisting her into the air.

"Hey! No fair!" Yellow protested."We didn't finish playing with her!"

I was really enjoying myself. I could feel heat building, my heart racing, it was awesome. And then, like everything here, the unsavory side was revealed. I wasn't even totally sure how it happened, but I was suddenly hauled into the air by tree branches. I was expecting the big bad to come now, the pixies were probably a trap, a strange symbiote with one of the more nasty creatures here. I wanted to strike a bargain with the little sprites, but I wasn't sure what to offer.

The pixes let Linnis hand in the air for a few seconds, then the animated branches lowered her slowly, until her feet was just inches above the above the ground. The trunk of the tree creaked, as it too began to move.

Suddenly, the three lifted her into the air at great speed. The branches around her waist let go at the same time, and Linnis' would find herself airborne for a few brief moments. The little fiends did not intend to hurt their playmate, and wooden limbs brought to life were ready to safely catch her.

I was still listing in my mind the things I could offer to change my situation when it changed itself. I felt myself detach from the creaking tree, my eyes flew open and I felt myself airborne. Looking around, the tree which had been holding me hostage moments ago had clearly thrown me, and I was in my head, in this split-second of flight, a total mess of panic and anxiety. Most things just wanted my pussy pummeled, this seemed to want my bones broken.

Linnis need not have feared. Several limbs were ready to catch her as soon as she started her decent. The limbs were now smooth and flexible, hard wood now made limber by pixie magic.

Linnis was now swarmed by pixies. At least a dozen of them were now on her body. Pink had resumed her place at her nipple. The others were all over her, laughing and chattering.
"That was fun now, wasn't it?".
"Wanna do it again?"

"No, no, that's quite all right. I can't fly, so it was really scary actually," maybe connecting with them like that would earn me a little favor? What did I have to lose, kind honesty couldn't possibly get me into a worse position, could it? As I contemplated that, I had to admit a sense of relief that Pink returned to my breast, it meant the tree was working for them, not the other way around.

"Oh, it would have been awesome if you had wings. Humans would be soo much better if they could fly!"

The tree was still moving, but for now, it hang onto Linnis and did not seem to be about to throw her somewhere, at least not yet.

"So, what are we going to do with her?", the speaker had green wings, and appeared to be male. Or at least it looked that way. He was darting to and from in the air along with several others.
"Are we going to let her run? Or play with her? Or wrap her up and see who finds her?"

"Well, Pink can play with me..." I glanced at the green-winged male. I wondered if these things had any concept of sexual orientation, they did seem a little simple in that respect. With a small smile, I added, "I only like it when girls play with me." I was seriously curious what their culture would do with that information?

"Of course she'll play with me!", Pink said. "I am the cutest, and I found her first!"
"Well, that makes sense, I guess.." Green said. "`cause there aren't any boys here anyway. Except for pixies. And those big ones. Monsters. Do you like monsters?"

"There are those lab men, and teachers. But they are boring."

Linnis was close to the truth with her assumption about pixie sexuality. Many pixies had some sort of preference, but most of them could and would stray when their whims dictated. Even sticking to one species were hard for them.

"No, I don't like monsters," I hoped that answer would help get my point across but somehow I seriously doubted it. I supposed that if everything went how I wanted, it wouldn't be an encounter at this hellhole of a school. I let Pink continue her work, and gave adequate reactions, hoping against hope that things didn't spiral out of control.

Pink, encouraged by Linnis' reactions, put even more effort into licking and sucking the nipple, and soon it was glistening with pixie spittle. The little fay was getting quite turned on, and soon she had one hand between her legs, pleasuring herself.

Purple decided she wanted some more fun too. She landed on Linnis face.
"Don't let us do all the work! I bet your tongue would feel good on my skin now!"
The female pixie was now on her knees, with her lower body over Linnis' mouth. She used one hand to support herself against the head girls brow, caressing herself with the other.

Meanwhile, another tentacular branch shot out from the tree, and grabbed hold of one ankle.