Prim sank to the floor. He then straightened his knees, grabbed his p*nis and began to shake it. He had no time to think about anything else.

The tingling sensation was highly addictive, and his body craved stronger stimulation. He absentmindedly moved his hand.

Marli was shocked. Seeing the fairy m*sturbate absentmindedly, after she had been trembling with disgust just a moment ago, was quite shocking.

No matter how small his body was, it was no different to that of a human man. Seeing such a ‘small human man’ blushing and twitching right in front of her felt very masculine.

“Ugh, ahh…!”

Prim moaned faintly and moved his hands around wildly. He didn’t even notice the witch’s blank stare.

This was the first time he had felt this way. He realised belatedly that this was why other fairies were so passionate about mating. His small p*nis grew bigger and harder in his hand.

He clenched and unclenched his palm, chasing endless pleasure.

“Ugh, ugh! Ugh, it’s strange.”

He felt as if his whole body were about to explode; the pressure inside him was building up as if something were blocked.

Prim instinctively shook his waist from side to side. But it was all in vain.

Marli, who had been staring blankly at the fairy m*sturbating, suddenly came to her senses. This wasn’t the time to just stare blankly.

“Do you think your essence will come out?”

Marli looked around for something to put the bottle in. Hurriedly, she held out the bottle cap that the fairy had been drinking from. However, Prim continued to speak in a pitiful manner and shook his head from side to side.

“No, ah, I can’t… How can I, ugh!”

His body was extremely hot, but that was all. It neither exploded like a volcano nor cooled down. Prim, being inexperienced, didn’t know how to escape the flames of pleasure engulfing her.

There was something missing, but he couldn’t figure out what it was. Tears welled up in his eyes of their own accord. Through his blurry vision, Prim could see the foxtail grass that the foolish witch had tossed aside. The fairy blurted out the thought that had suddenly come to mind.

“That, do that again…”

“What?”

“That…”

Prim clutched his p*nis in both hands and pointed his chin at the foxtail grass. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t find an answer on his own. He really didn’t want to admit it, but he craved the strange sensation he’d experienced earlier.

With a reluctant look, Marli picked up the foxtail grass again. He had told her not to do it earlier. But, since he needed to gather energy, he remained silent this time. Marli pressed the tip of the grass against the fairy’s collarbone.

“Like this?”

“Mm, no. A bit lower.”

Marli brought it to his chest. She carefully tickled his er*ect n*pple, which was covered in sharp, jagged bristles.

More blood flowed to his p*nis, which was already close to bursting, and he felt a pleasurable tingling sensation.

“Ugh, ugh……!”

The fairy’s reason flew away. Prim shook his p*nis, while Marti rubbed his n*pple against the foxtail grass.

Tears welled up in his eyes and flowed down; he chewed his lips. Marti didn’t know what to do with the h*rny fairy.

As she continued to watch, her saliva started gurgling for no apparent reason. She wondered if men felt this way, too.

For the first time in her life, she was interested. Nevertheless, the important thing was the ‘fairy essence’. She pushed the bottle cap closer to Prim’s legs.

“There, there. You said you’d give it to me?”

“Okay, ugh, Marli. Shake it more.”

It seemed a little off. Nevertheless, Marli moved the foxtail grass out of courtesy.

After all, it was more thrilling to have someone else do it, as it was unpredictable.

Prim’s hand moved faster and faster. The small urethra that Marli couldn’t even see repeatedly contracted and opened.

“Just a little more. Just a little more.”

It would all be over the moment he cl*maxed, but despite the effort of his own hand, Prim stubbornly held back, refusing to let himself finish.

He wanted to savor this pleasure just a little longer. With the fluid slowly leaking out, his hand was already slick.

The sensation only grew more intense as his grip became more slippery. How much longer did she toy with him like this? The heat that had been endlessly swirling inside him gathered in one spot, ready to overflow.

“Ahhhh—!”

A small stream of water burst from the tip of his p*nis as he held it tightly. Marli opened her eyes wide the moment the white, sticky liquid began to spurt out.

“Hey!!”

Seeing the fairy’s essence dripping onto the floor, Marli let go of the stem and quickly pressed the bottle cap into place. Prim, trembling, managed to position himself above the cap just in time.

Slurp, slurp — the liquid spilled out little by little, pooling at the bottom of the tiny cap. The release was drawn out, sometimes long, sometimes short, until Prim felt as if his entire body were being wrung dry.

Drip. When the final drop was squeezed out, a wave of relief and exhaustion crashed over him all at once.

The witch, wearing a broad, self-satisfied grin, watched the cap intently. Drained, Prim collapsed at the bottom of the cage.

“Yes! Got the essence!”

Through her blurry vision, Prim glared at Marli, who was celebrating. Having been forced to pleasure himself, he had finally extracted his essence. He had never imagined that his first climax would feel so awful.

‘Evil witch…’

With heavy eyelids, the fairy swore revenge as he drifted off.

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So, did the fairy succeed in his terrifying revenge?

“Ugh, harder…!”

Not exactly.

On the contrary, the relationship between the witch and the fairy had grown considerably closer. The witch needed his essence, and the fairy found pleasure in the act.

Their interests just happened to align.

As Marli shook the foxtail grass with all her might, she hesitantly asked,

“Um… couldn’t you just do it by yourself?”

“Hey! I’m already giving you my essence, you know. Can’t you at least do this much?”

“Oh, yeah… I understand.”