"Ugh, I'm glad that's over,"
Trina said, stretching her long, lithe legs out in front of her as
she adjusted her wings to better balance atop her mushroom perch.
"I'm going to be walking everywhere for a while after that, I
can tell you."
"And I told you not to carry so
much wood," Belora said, flitting through the air above her.
"Pixie dust only goes so far. I told you that you'd strain
yourself!"
"Well, you were right," Trina
said. "Is th

He looked over the two women. They were
both similar in body type, but that was to be expected... they'd both
been picked to his specifications. He liked his women to be curved
all over, a round ass and belly being as important as large breasts.
But he also liked them to be fairly petite. These girls were both
short and narrow across the shoulders.
The blonde one had a great big ass that
stuck out like a shelf behind her. She also had the larger rack of
the two. The brunette was a bit more... c

The preparations for the pixies' picnic
were in full swing. Fire pits had been dug for the roasting of
various fruits, nuts, and the savory mushrooms that had been gathered
from all the choicest spots in the forest. A pair of long tables were
brought out into the clearing, and those dishes that couldn't be
prepared on site, like baked goods that required an oven, were being
carried down from the village.
Melia, the apprentice baker, had her
hands full of such delights. She couldn't fly with more

The sky was still more gray and pink
than blue when Skanda set out from the village hoping for an
early-morning dip. By the time the sun was well and truly up, so
would the rest of the pixies, and on a nice spring day the pond would
be a popular destination. Skanda didn't mind company, but she
preferred a bit of privacy when she bathed.
The elders' injunction against flying
away from the village alone hardly seemed to apply to the pond which
was practically a part of the village. There was anot

The elevator doors opened, and Karen
and Michelle both reflexively stepped backwards and flattened
themselves against the wall when they saw the immense woman who was
waiting to get on board with them.
Bobbi Kincaid was not just fat, she was
huge in every direction. She had to duck her head to step through the
doors.
"Pardon me, ladies," she
said, giggling. She positioned herself to face the front, as elevator
decorum dictated.
"I'm surprised the weight alarm
hasn't gone off,"

Two pixies buzzed through the forest,
enjoying the green-tinged afternoon sunlight that filtered down
through the canopy above. Fili, a slender blue-haired pixie wearing a
dress of leaves with an opening in the back to accommodate her
gossamer wings, kept a straight course. Her friend Lera, a buxom
little redhead who wore a halter made form a pair of acorn caps and a
skirt of drying grass, was more rambunctious and preferred a looping
path that flitted around tree trunks and kept her literally f

The hotel mattress is firm and the bed
is sturdy, but it still sinks underneath Bobbi's weight. Still, it's
king-sized and it holds her massive body better than most beds do,
which is one of the reasons that she enjoys staying in hotels when
she has to travel for a shoot or for her personal project.
Her room has an en suite hot tub that
is large enough for her to fit her incredibly wide hips and ass into,
which is of course another reason that she likes hotels.
The main reason that Bobbi likes

The kitchen had a few unconventional
features, one of which was a cooking range on top of a low counter,
only about a foot and a half off the ground. A large pot sat on top
of the range, covering all four burners. It was not only big enough
to accommodate a grown woman, but large enough that one could be
bound up and suspended in a net to hang in the water without touching
any of the metal sides.
"Are you sure this is safe?"
she said to the man who was crushing spices into the simmerin