Experts of distraction, these pixies. Purple managed to make me so exquisitely preoccupied that I didn't notice my ankle's restriction. What I noticed is how hot I felt and as I extended my tongue to delicately explore my new friend, her taste became another source of preoccupation. Delicious. Pink and Purple were truly vying for favorite color status, that was for sure.

"Mm mm.. that is good!", Purple purred. She twisted her body, grinding it up against Linnis' nimble tongue. "You must have done this before!"

Pink had been doing a good job at her chosen nipple, and decided it was time for herself to get a bit of what she wanted. Adjusting her position, she placed herself with the erect nub between her legs. She grabbed it with both hands, and forced it against her tiny pussy, bucking her hips to get as much pleasure as she could from it.

"Boys. Girls. Whatever. This looks to good to pass up!". Soon Green's mouth was on the other nipple, sucking greedily.

Meanwhile, another tree limb grabbed the other leg.

It's hard to describe the feeling of fucking someone with your tit. Of having a warm, tight vagina close around your nipple. It's a strange and beautiful sensation, one that I easily lost myself in. One that led me to eat Purple with a hungry fervor, one that led me to not even notice Green. One that led me to not notice the tree. One that was going to lead me into trouble.

"Mmmm--ahhh..so good!" Pink was now fucking the erect nipple with all her energy. Purple was also enjoying herself, legs spread to receive the eager tongue.

Yellow, on the other hand, had not been seen for a while..

"I think it is ready!", she suddenly yelled from somewhere on the ground. And with this, the wooden tentacles pulled Linnis' legs apart, as far as they would go. A new tentacle, actually a root transformed by Yellow's magic, shot out from the ground, and then stood still, end pointed at Linnis.

I was having an amazing time. The feeling of fucking someone with my nipple still was too amazing for words. I was totally lost in the wonderousness of it all. Until, of course, Yellow got my attention by having my legs pulled apart. They were at their limit and the strain wasn't at all pleasant. Worse, though, there was nothing good this could lead to. Unless four of them decided to eat me out, but even then, it wouldn't call for this level of restraint. Bad things were coming.

The poised root, moved a little. First a bit too the left, then the right. Up and down. Like it was aiming for something. Or contemplating what to do. Then it began to move forward, and slid along the skin of Linnis' thighs. It wiggled, worm like, and slid in under her panties, coiling itself and tugging at her panties.

It was hard to focus on the root, but I managed to speak between licks at the adorable and addicting pussy above me, "No, not there", and with that, I was back attending to Purple. They made it hard to resist, Pink being so amazing, Purple being so delicious... I felt lost in it all, like it was a maze and my mind needed to get out to fight the impending strike.

The root fastened its grip on the head girl's panties. With a sudden jerk, it tore at the fabric. A tearing sound, and suddenly, the garment was torn away. The tentacles holding Linnis adjusted themselves, raising her lower body a bit. This caused some annoyance with some of the other pixies on top of Linnis.

Yellow was quick to show the skirt away, "Ooh, that is a nice pussy! I think it is getting wet!"

I was, hell yeah I was. Not for thought of that tree though, I was sexually fixated on Pink and Purple, who it was hard not to focus on entirely. Although I was a little flattered that with all the pussies around me, Yellow liked mine, I was still concerned by the root. Not that there was much else to say on the matter, as my mouth had found a task it was much more entertained by than protesting.

Purple was enjoying the time of her life in the spotlight. She was continuously shifting her position, rubbing herself against Linnis' mouth and tongue, grinding her pelvis up against the latter with circular motions, occasionally, pushing at the tongue with a light touch, to guide it to a particularly sensitive spot.

With Purple in the way, it was hard to have a good look at Pink, but had she been able, Linnis would have seen a tiny face in the throes of passion. Pink was now riding the erect nipple, passionately fucking it, making tiny, high pitched moans as she did so. Her antics had inspired the others, and Linnis could feel several tiny hands and mouths assisting in the task of keeping the nub hard and erect.

Meanwhile, Yellow was leaning forward. Reaching down with one hand, she let it run up along the slit. "It is wet! Like really wet! But I wonder..".

With this she leaned forward to blow at the clit, checking to see how sensitive it was.

I was relieved in the back of my mind that the tree hadn't attacked and was certainly back to enjoying myself. I loved the taste and the feeling of fucking with my nipple, and then Yellow blew on my clit! I moaned loudly, my tongue vibrating against Purple as I did so.

"Mmmm! Wow!", Purple exclaimed. "Hey, back there whatever you just did, do it again! That was awesome!"
Yellow happily obliged, once again blowing a jet of air on the nub.

Yellow was not the only one to pay attention to Linnis' sex. Slowly, the tentacle that had ripped off her panties placed itself against the head girls wet pussy, and slid along the slit, sometimes squirming and twisting. Soon its surface was glistening with juices.

I was rather successfully distracted by the wonders around me again and moaned against Purple's delicious pussy. This was a sick and strange combination of a dream come true with a nightmare slowly mixing in, and that was something that I wasn't entirely used to. Very rarely did something quite like this happen, and it was rather... well, it was rather great. Even with things not quite how I wanted them, in retrospect it was rather awesome. I wouldn't have thought that at the time, however.

The control the pixies can exercise over plant life is quite extensive. With a little magical prodding from Yellow, the tentacle continued to grind up against Linnis' pussy. Wiggling its way down, it found her entrance, and pushed itself just an inch into her tight sex. There it rested for a second. From deep down in its roots, water was pumped into the vegetable limb, making it swell slightly.

Then it forced itself into the delicious opening, swelling a little as it did so, filling it up.