Chapter 2
It was nighttime but no light shined in throught the barred windows. Josh slept nervously in the corner of the cramped cell. Anthony lay wide awake, thinking of the predicament. Thoughts of the dwarf's dead body echoed through his head. How even though they had woken up in Storybrook Maine after the full moon and covered in unfortuante blood, he knew Josh and him couldn't have done it.
"I know it wasn't you Anthony," a voice suddenly.
A green light came in through the window and into the jail cell.
Suddenly, the light turned into a pretty woman with wings and dim blonde hair.
"What are you?!" Anthony demanded, grabbing hold of the woman violently.
"I'm Tinkerbelle,and if you want to live you must listen to me."
Anthony looked over her nubile and very sexy body. Her breasts weren't large, but adequate. "Come closer and let me whisper it in your ear."
The large were-man leaned in and delighted at what she had to say. "If this is true, Tinkerbelle," he started, "then me and Josh owe you our lives."
Tinkerbelle smiled coyly. "There is only one thing I ask in return." Anthony already knew what that was. He entered her from behind wildly. Tinkerbelle was so pleased and thrilled by Anthony's herculean thrusting. Anthony kept looking at Josh, hoping he wouldn't wake up from the sexual noises and urges and even moans happening not one ft. away from his sleeping form.
With a growl, Anthony climaxed fiercely. After about thirty five more thrusts, Tinkerbelle collapsed in a
sweaty mess on the hard cell floor that was covered in perspiration.
"Thank you so much," Anthony growled.
"No," Tinkerbelle said, "thank YOU." And suddenly she was gone in a green sparkle.