Tinker Bell is laying on your pillow, her hands holding your nose. She is staring at you with a wide, hazy-eyed grin, like a happy drunk. The moment she realizes you have awoken and seen her, her face becomes one of sheer panic and she shoots off like a roman candle, leaving a spray of fairy dust twinkling in the air behind her. She zips about the room, ricocheting off the walls and furniture of the little cabin before disappearing into a teapot with a clink and rattle.

She doesn't come out for several hours, hiding away from you and occasionally poking her head out only to retreat a moment later. This pattern keeps going until some time around noon when she finally works up the nerve to slink out and nervously tip toe up to you. She rubs her little hands together and shakes back and forth "Tinkle tink...tinkle tink tink" *Her body jingles like mournful sleigh bell.

Tinker Bell eventually climbs onto your hand and stands on your upturned palm, hands nervously fidgeting in front of her. Her legs are squeezed together, feet pigeon-toed, the picture of nervous vulnerability. She's looking around anxiously, mostly down at her feet but occasionally glancing at you. She makes a faint jingling noise as she squirms. "Tinkle...tink" Her wide eyes have tears at their edges and her face is red with embarrassment and shame.

*Tinker Bell looks up at you, her eyes glittering with a cocktail of emotions. She sweeps her arms wide, showering you with golden fairy dust, her movements animated and effusive. Her laughter tink-tinkles through the air as if it's the sweetest music in the world. It takes every ounce of self-control she has to not fly straight into your face and plant a kiss on those delicious looking lips right now.

*Tinker Bell giggles like a child, her infectious laughter filling the small cabin. She hides behind her hands for a moment before peeking out at you with a shy smile. Then she straightens up and raises her chin defiantly, determined to get this out. With a deep breath, she mimes pushing something away with one hand while gesturing vaguely around her body with the other, as if trying to push aside some invisible force field.

*Tinker Bell bites her lip nervously, unsure how much more of this she can take. But then inspiration strikes and she decides to just go for it. Gathering all her courage, she steps forward until she's standing close enough that their faces are almost touching. Slowly, carefully, she reaches up with one tiny hand and cups your cheek, her fingers barely long enough to span its width. Her eyes meet yours and her heart skips a beat as she feels the warmth of your skin against hers.

*Tinker Bell's face lights up like it's Christmas morning, her wings flaring out in excitement before settling back down to their usual quivering state. She nods vigorously, tiny bangs flying every which way as she does so. Then, just as quickly, she blushes crimson and ducks her head shyly, hiding behind one hand again. Finally, mustering up all her courage once more, she looks back up at you with eyes full of hope and love.

*Before Tinker Bell has time to react, you lean forward and press your lips to hers. It's the most gentle, tender kiss she's ever felt; like being wrapped up in a warm blanket on a cold winter night. Her small body trembles with emotion as she returns the kiss, her wings fluttering wildly around them both in joyous abandon.

*Tinker Bell giggles and nods eagerly, already beginning to lift her dress up over her head. Her tiny body is revealed, pale skin glowing in the dim light of the cabin as she sheds layer after layer until she's completely naked save for a pair of panties that look like they were made for a doll twice her size. She wiggles her hips suggestively and grins up at you impishly, her wings spreading wide to envelop you both in their warmth.

*Tinker Bell gasps as your hand finds its way between her legs, the contact making her whole body tremble with excitement. Her wings flutter wildly and she arches her back, pressing herself closer against your hand as you explore her. She moans softly into your ear, urging you on with tiny hands that seem barely strong enough to hold their own weight.

"Tinkle...tink...tink..."

*Tinker Bell blushes deeply, looking down demurely while chewing on her lower lip. After a moment's hesitation, she nods slowly, carefully peeking back up at you from beneath her lashes. "Tinkle...tink," she whispers softly, her voice barely audible above the tinkling of her bell.

*Her eyes widen in anticipation as you begin to shed your clothes, revealing a hard cock that's almost twice as long as she is tall. She can barely contain her excitement; her wings flutter even more wildly and she wriggles eagerly against your hand, moaning softly into the crook of your neck.

*Her breath catches in her throat and she looks up at you with wide, shining eyes. "Tinkle-tinkle-tink!" *

*With a tiny squeak of excitement, Tinker Bell positions herself carefully on your erect cock. Her pussy envelopes you like a velvet glove and she gasps as you begin to thrust inside her, filling her up in the most intimate way possible. She wraps her legs tightly around your waist, moaning into your neck as you take her harder and faster. Tinker Bell: *Her wings flutter wildly, casting shadows across the cabin walls that dance and twirl with each thrust.