As Kaylee slid your dress off, you start to work hers off as well. The combination of the sight of her increasingly exposed body and your dress caressing your womanhood gave that sensation between your legs another push, but this one was more intense than before and you crane your head back, letting out a soft moan as you do, and you lose your grip on Kaylee’s dress.
Both dresses hit the floor, and you look down below Kaylee’s waist to see a strange, yet oddly arousing sight. It was a pink fleshy protrusion emerging from Kaylee’s vagina resembling the closed bud of a lily-like flower. The sight of it produced a final instance of that pushing sensation bringing your own bud into view.
The petals of both your flowers start to part. “We’re blooming, Ada.” Kaylee said. Within her flower was a long pistil-like protrusion and around the base, there seemed to be an orifice just big enough to slide your own pistil past hers.
No sooner than your flowers fully open; the blooms about half as wide as your hips; than Kaylee takes you over to the bed. She flutters to the far side as you climb up. Kaylee guides you onto your side, you begin to kiss romantically and the two of you slide your pistils into each other.
To your surprise, every part of your flower was erogenous, even the petals. The feeling of your pistil in her body as well as hers in yours was intense as your hips bucked; and every time your petals met, it furthered the pleasure.
Kaylee reaches behind your back and caressed the edge of one of your wings; eliciting a short gasp from you. “Kaylee!” you softly shout before responding to her caress in kind.
“Ada!” she softly shouts back. You begin to feel a sense of pride in that name amidst the lustful sensations.
With each thrust your wings raise and vibrate. Your kisses and moans became more and more passionate. As time went on, the thrusting became faster and more forceful. You knew climax was imminent.
“I’m coming, Kaylee!” you shout much louder this time.
“Not cum Ada, Nectar!” Kaylee said through her passionate breaths. “We’re nectaring, Ada! Take it, Ada; drink my nectar with your fairyhood!”
One last shout, and a surge of pleasure; your first orgasm as a fairy; you and Kaylee press your flowers up against one another’s. You can feel your pistil drawing in your lover’s nectar into your own body. The climax lasted for nearly a solid 30 seconds, but it felt much longer to you. Finally, you both come down from your climax and stare at one another, basking in the afterglow, your flowers still in contact.
“I guess it’s true what they say;” Kaylee begins, “you can pluck your own flower, but nothing can match real pollination.”
“Huh?” you ask.
Kaylee blushed. “Uh, n-never mind. So, was it good?”
“Well, let’s just say I won’t disagree with Sarah saying that a fairy’s body is a blessing.”
Kaylee giggled. “Even as a fairy, you still think like a guy.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Sex sells.”
“Yeah, I’ve seen you ogling shirtless guys back when we were human. Not that that’ll happen anymore. By the way, you said you imagined me as a fairy; just out of curiosity, did I turn out like you imagined?”
“Better than I could imagine.”
You caught her glancing at your chest as she answered. “My breasts were smaller than yours, weren’t they?”
Kaylee paused for a moment. “Fine, you caught me.” Kaylee reached over and tapped a crystal, causing it to cease its illumination. “It’s getting late, and we have a big day tomorrow.”
The two fairies pull the covers over themselves and swiftly fall asleep.