The next morning proved to be vary nice and chilly.

»Are you sure we're going in the right direction. I have a feeling that we've gotten lost,« Sil kept asking since they'd left the meadow.

»We're right,« groaned Fawn.

»Do you have a compass with you?« Sil finally asked.

»We don't need a compass, because Neverland is a special island, that is spinning around its center as we speak. So, there is no north and no south. Do you understand?«

Sil nodded, still afraid of being lost.

Then Fawn perked her ears and said: »Sil, hang on, do you hear this?«

They heard two voices. They were kind of quarreling.

Suddenly two trolls leapt out of a bush and barred the way. »Non shall pass this trip bridge!« one troll said. He was fat and clumsy.

»No, it is Non shall pass the strip bridge!« the other troll said.

»Have you lost your mind, of course, it is trip bridge.«

»Don't be stupid. What's got everyone who crosses this bridge to do?«

»Strip.«

»So, therefore it's called strip bridge.«

Fawn and Sil were frightened. What did the troll say? They would have to strip?

»Excuse us,« Fawn said quietly. »We're heading to the north. Is is right that we have to cross this bridge?«

»Oh, yes. You're absolutely right. There's no other way than crossing this bridge,« said the fatter one.

»But in order to do you will have to take off your clothes,« the a bit slimmer troll said.

»But we haven't anything under this,« Fawn said.

»Oh, that doesn't matter, for you must strip completely anyway.«

The fairies looked at each other. »It's okay for me,« said the animal fairy.

»I- I am not sure.«

»It's simple. You won't cross this bridge, unless you strip.«

»Was this a rhyme?« the clumsy troll asked.

»Maybe.«

»Fine. We're doing it,« Sil said thunderstruck.

Sil opened her dress at the back and let it slide down to the ground. Fawn got horny instantly. Sil had a nice shape and a shaved snatch. So, Fawn would just love to stick a finger in the water fairy's cunt and make her moan. She wanted her so badly.

As horny as she was it was easy for her to strip to the buff and present her body to the trolls.

»Good. That was good. You can go now,« the fat troll said.

»Thank ou,« Sil said and was about to go, when:

»Stop! Stop dressing!« The trolls laughed. »We said naked. So please cross the whole bridge naked.«

»Oh, sorry,« Fawn said and they went on.

»Stop!« the slim troll said. »You must leave your clothes here.«

»What?! But we have no more clothes with us,« Fawn tried to explain.

»Otherwise you can't go. Leave your clothes here.«

The fairies had no other choice. Stark naked they crossed the bridge and on the other side Sil paused and didn't want to go on.

»I feel awkward.«

Fawn tried to comfort her. »You don't have to. You look beautiful. Take my hand.« Fawn guided Sil's hand to the animal fairy's perfectly shaped breast. »Grab it. How does it feel?«

Sil hesitated. »Good.« They kissed. But this time Sil let Fawn do more. Fawn was able to play with Sil's tongue and spit into her mouth.

»This tastes good.« She spat into Fawn's mouth, too. »This is kind of fun.«

»It's supposed to.« Secretly Fawn moved her right hand to Sil's thighs and while they were kissing, slowly caressed her pussy. Sil winced. She wanted to say something, but Fawn didn't give her a chance. She pushed her tongue deeper in Sil's mouth pressing with her index finger against the water fairy's cunt.

»Let me show you how good this can feel,« Fawn said, breaking the kiss just for few seconds before going on even more passionate. She inserted her finger in Sil's cunt … deeper … deeper.

»What ar … aa – ahaahhh …« Sil moaned gently.

To be continued.