"See, we can make this good! Are you not glad we captured you?"

"N-no... I don't... ahhh... want... this... oh." Her reactions to the two pixies' attention to her nipples, as well as the others' actions further down, made her protests sound unconvincing even to her own ears.

She tried to protest again when she felt something rubbing against her slit. She couldn't see it, but she was pretty sure it was the mushroom from the 'ritual,' and the purple fairy's expression made Susan pretty sure what they intended to do with it. "No... don't... not there... stop..."

"No... don't... not there... stop..."

"Oooh.. You don't want to play? Oh, I guess we won't then..", Purple said, her face a display of mock surprise.
"Hey!", she yelled. "Stop! She don't want it.. there!"
Some argument seemed to erupt among the pixies at Susan's rear. The mushroom was withdrawn from er pussy.
"That's all right", someone said. "We found another place to put it!".And then Susan could feel the head of the mushrom being pushed in between the cheeks of her muscular ass, prodding against her anal opening.
"It is too tight!", someone yelled.
The pixies knew what to do. Using their magic, they made a plant on the ground suck moisture from the earth, and prodce some sort of thick liquid, wich was then pumped out from tiny pores on the surface. The pixies started smearing the lubricant around the opening of Susan's anus. The substance was cool against Susan's skin. Then the pixies resumed pressing the fungal dildo against the rearmost opening.

Susan only had a moment's respite after the pixies removed the mushroom from her pussy before they started pushing it into her ass. As they rubbed the lubricant on, she tried to pull away from the fungal invader.

"Ah... No! That's even worse!"

Susan squirmed to get away, the movements causing her breasts to move, something that seemed to both surprise and delight the pixies atop them.

One pixie or another touched the grass rope, and commanded it to rise in the air and grab at her ankles, pulling her legs a little higher up, and making it even harder for her to escape. The pixies with the mushroom had to adjust to the new angle, but soon Susan could feel it butting against her opening again, this time with even more force.

"Will you make up your mind?" Purple said, as stern expression on her face. "You don't want to lick it, you don't want to have it in your sweet cunt, and you don't want it in your rear gate. You say you want a monster, and then you say you don't. What can we do for you.."

"Hey, get another `shroom over here!" a voice called out.
"Maybe you want them both?". Purple grinned with an evil smile.

"I don't... oh... want... mmmnnngh... either. Let... aaah... Let me go... aahn." Her reactions to the actions of the pixies' hands and mouths made her statement less than convincing.

In an effort to stop the most undesirable of their threatened violations, she shifted her legs slightly, making her cunt an easier target and her ass a more difficult one.

Cheers erupted among the pixies as Susan's pussy was made avaible. The devilish little creatures wasted no time in putting the tip of the mushroom against her cunt. They pushed at it while tiny hands helped by gently pulling at her wet lips. Someones mouth was at her clitoris.
The pixies not only pushed the mushroom, they also gave it the occasional twist and rocked it back and forth.
Slowly, it forced its way inside her. First the larger, almost egg shaped hat entered. Once it was inside her, the rest slid in easily.

Susan moaned as the mushroom slid inside her, her sex growing wetter as it did so. Although she didn't want this, her body was responding favorably to the pixies' attentions.

She cried out suddenly in reaction to a combination of a twist of the fungus and the actions of the fairy sucking her clit sent a wave of pleasure through her.

The pixies did not fail to notice the effect on their lovely captive, and redoubled their efforts. The mushroom dildo was pulled halfway out of her cunt, then showed hard inside again. This was followed by twisting motions, before the mushroom was pulled halfway again, repeating the pattern. As the pixies worked on their toy, the flapped their wings to aid in the movement. This movement was transported down the stem, turning it into a fungal vibrator.

"Isn't it good, Shuzhen?", Purple shouted triumphantly. "Don't you like our little game? You are such a lovely toy!"

Susan moaned and gasped in pleasure as the pixies manipulated the mushroom, slowly forcing her towards orgasm.

"Isn't it good, Shuzhen? Don't you like our little game? You are such a lovely toy!"

Try as she might, Susan was unable to get the one syllable negative reply out between cries and moans. Somewhere in the part of her mind that wasn't being overwhelmed by her reactions to the assault, she was glad that the pixie was using her real name; she disliked her enemies using her preferred name.

The pixies were gradually picking up the pace. The thrusts and the grinding of the mushroom gradually became faster and harder.
That the pixies seemed to get more exited themselves was obvious. Some of the little figures darting to and from seemed to be pleasuring themselves, and one couple seemed already to be engaged in some midair copulation.

Yellow took a break from licking Susan's nipple, and instead put the lovely bud between her own marble sized breasts, grinding them against it. Pink was sitting on the lovely captives' other breast with her other nipple between her legs. She pushed the nipple against her own wet cunt, and started rocking back and forth, moaning in pleasure.

"Nnnn... Nnnghahh... Aaahh... N... no... Nnn... NnngaaAAAAHHH!"

Susan cried out, a shudder racking her body, as the pixies drove her to orgasm.

The pixies were jubilant as they realized they had managed to drive their lovely toy to an orgasm. Their high pitched voices became a choir of cheers and exited chatter.
"She came! She came! She came!"
"Moan some more!"
"Fuck her harder!"

Wanting to eke as much as possible out of her climax, the pixies pushed the mushroom in as hard and deep as possible, and then started grounding it like a pestle in a mortar, making wet noises in the process.

Susan moaned and squirmed under the pixies' continued assault, her movements limited by the floral restraints binding her. She knew she wasn't going to get loose until they finished with her, and she hoped that it wouldn't be too long before that happened. Her moans and the movements of her body, however, suggested that some part of her wasn't quite so anxious for this to end.

The pixes slowed down with the mushroom, but did not stop completely. The living rope holding her feet up in the air gave her a bit more slack, but did not let go of her.
It did not seem like the little fiends had given up, but rather that they were preparing for a renewed assault, judging by the exited chatter.

Pink seemed to be reaching a climax on her own as she rubbed her tiny pussy against Susan's engorged nipple. "Ohh! Ohhh!", she moaned in her high pitched voice.
A male pixie landed behind Yellow, and without further ado, took her fro behind, forcing her slender body into Susan's large breast.

"Shuzhen?", Purple asked with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Have you ever wondered how it would feel if a pixie fucked you from inside your own pussy?"

Between the mushroom grinding into her pussy and the pixies playing with her breasts, Susan was distracted enough that she almost missed the purple pixie's question.

"Hnnngh... What?.... Nnnn... No, of... aah... of course... uhn... not."

She wasn't entirely sure she'd heard the question correctly. In any other circumstances, it would have sounded completely ludicrous; even now, it sounded somewhat insane. She had a sinking feeling, however, that it was just a prelude to her experiencing just that unlikely-sounding act.