“You’re so tight now, I’m jealous.” Phoebe said between slurps on the tightly puckered nipple of Sarah’s foreskin.
“Thanks, Pheebs.” Sarah said sounding very half hearted, which matched her being half hard despite Phoebe’s skills.
“You’re going to have to play with Fern after this is all over.” Phoebe said still doing her best to bring her friend to a usefully hard state.
“Your sister from Fairy Club?” Sarah asked as a little more hardness manifested in her member.
“Mmhmm.” Phoebe said between sensual teases of her pucker,”She’s quite a little foreskin queen, forgive the pun. Mom threatened her with the flyswatter when she caught her wearing mine on her head like a little skin hoodie.”
Despite Sarah’s depression over the very real possibility of losing her most prized possession she laughed at the image and her cock stiffened up more.
“You play with your sister?” Sarah asked not sounding scandalized by the idea.
Phoebe was pleased that this seemed to be working, they both needed the distraction in the worst way. She didn’t let it show like Sarah but she was terrified.
Phoebe tickled the underside of Sarah’s heavy member and kissed the pucker again as she said,”Mmmm not really? Its more like a symbiotic thing. Semen is very good for fairies so I’m happy to let her feed from me if she needs it. I think thats kind of why Mom disapproves, she’s jealous.”
“Thats fuckin’ dirty, Pheebs!” Sarah laughed but her cock rising to full hooded hardness told the truth.
Phoebe giggled and gave her hood a test tug so she could watch the tip strain angrily under the red veined foreskin.
“Almost as dirty as you’re about to make me.” Phoebe said and raised up and slid Sarah’s cock between her freckled breasts.
Sarah moaned as Phoebe began to titfuck her and her worries were replaced for a minute with just where and how to cum but just as she was starting to emit precum it hit: a queasy feeling that made her eyes shoot wide open.
“Pheebs, its happening! Finish me off quick! Quick!” Sarah pleaded with her as she felt her cock becoming harder and harder.
To her credit Phoebe understood what she meant right away and began to give her a sloppy slurping tongue bath but it was not to be.
“NOOOOOOOO!” Sarah cried in frustration as she felt her cock pop free in Sarah’s mouth. It would have been funny if it wasn’t so serious. Keeping her cool despite her fear Phoebe respectfully removed the dildo and handed it to Sarah to hold before moving to cuddle her.
“Sorry, Sar.” Eboni spoke up,”That fucking sucks.”
Frustrated and frightened Sarah could only cry and mourn the loss of the thing that had come to define her identity. It sucked to be just a girl and not being alone in it was not a comfort.