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The
fairies bosom
She moved quietly through the trees like a whisper that is passed
around a table, growing more beautiful and more alluring as she went.
She smiled at the boy who was gathering wood for the castle in the deep
forest and he smiled back causing her to feel a thrill up her spine.
She offered him her breast and he couldn’t resist. She held
him
tightly to her cold bosom enjoying the warmth of his face and the
beating of his heart. And as he drank she felt his mind, his energy,
his very life flowing from his body and into her. The longer he stayed
the more he gave up.
Then when she’d had her fill she kissed him on the head
before
bouncing back away through the trees like a memory fading as she went
from tree to tree, leaving him without sanity, his mind just barely
alive.
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