A/N: Hey sorry for how late the last chapter was, I got distracted and it took me longer to finish then anticipated. I hoping you're still reading this. Also, editing has been screwy as of late. Whenever I finish writing a word or screw up writing occasionally when I hit delete it just deletes most, if not all of the word. Not only that, but when I try to delete the pervious chapter to move on to next one I can only do a few lines at a time. I don't know, hopefully this is an app problem and on my phone being difficult.

I'm also trying something new out. After posting a new chapter, I'm going to give it a day or two grace period so that if anyone has a suggestion for a chapter they'll give them some time to get it in before I start writing. Now this'll only apply to the Monster Girls I don't have suggestions for, you know, the ones who I don't have on my list. In case you need a reference to the list, I have a updated version on chapter 50.

But enough about that, let's move on to the equally short F list. Starting off with the Fairy. I feel weird about writing a chapter on a monster that's like what 1/100th the size of the male lead. But, as a writer I have to flexible when comes to writing. Especially if what I'm writing makes me uncomfortable. I'll try and make it sexy, but I make no promises.

Chapter 59

I'm Alexander Vladislav, I consider myself a bit of an entomologist. I say that, but I just like collect various insects and pin them to cards and/or paper and have them framed. I have quite the extensive collection of insects on my walls. It also helps that I live in a house near a forest.

I was walking about, trying to find any new samples. The problem with living near a forest is that there wasn't much in the way of diversity. I just have collected one of every type of insect in the area. As I was about to give up on finding anything, I caught a glimpse of a pair of shimmering blue wings.

I followed them, I've never seen such a vibrant shade of blue before. It must've been some unknown or rare species of butterfly. It landed on a tree and cautiously approached it with my net at the ready. I slammed down on it, clipping one of it's wings in the process. Damn it, I was hoping to capture it intact.

"Ow! My wing!" a small voice cried.

I looked inside the net, and inside wasn't a butterfly but rather a tiny girl. She had short blue hair, forest green eyes, a blue almost see-through dress, and jutting out from her back was a pair of previously intact butterfly wings.

"Are...are you alright?" I asked reaching into the net.

"Ah! Don't hurt me!" she screamed cowering inside the net.

"Calm down, I'm not going to hurt you." I said.

"Then why did you capture me? And why did you break my wing?" she asked.

"I didn't mean to break your wing. I thought you were a butterfly, I'm sorry for hurting you. Here, let me pull you out." I said reaching back into the net.

I carefully grabbed her and pulled her out of my net. She still looked hurt and terrified, with my free hand, I took my index finger and gently stroked her head.

"See? I don't want to hurt you, are you okay?" I asked.

"Uh-huh, but my wing..." she said.

"Yeah it looks pretty bad, how about I take you to my home?" I asked.

"You promise not to hurt me?" she asked.

"I already said that I wouldn't. Here, you'll be better off in here." I said putting her in my pocket.

"Thank you mister." she said timidly.

"Don't mention it, do you have a name? I'm Alexander, but you can call me Alex." I said.

"Cyanne." she said meekly.

"Nice to meet you. I'm sorry for hurting you." I said.

"It's okay." she said.

"So, what are you?" I asked.

"I'm a Fairy, have you never seen a Fairy before?" she asked.

"I've heard about your kind, but you're the first one I've seen." I said.

"Where are we going?" she asked.

"Like I said, I'm taking you to my home. I can't exactly leave you out here with your wing busted up." I said.

I brought Cyanne to my home, upon entering her attention to the various frames of bugs hanging on my walls.

"Do you always have dead bugs hanging on your walls?" she asked.

"Yeah." I answered.

"Why?" she asked.

"I like looking at them." I explained.

"Were you going to do that to me?" she asked.

"Of course not, you're a sentient being. If I put you on display like that I'd basically be murdering you." I said.

"How long will I'll be staying?" she asked.

"Until your wing heals. After that you're free to leave at any time." I said.

"Okay...um, thank you Alex." she said meekly.

"It's the least I could do." I said.

Later, I got dinner made. A simple dish of chicken and rice, I gave Cyanne a small clump of rice along with an equally small piece of chicken. After dinner, I was trying to figure out Cyanne's sleeping and bathing arrangements. The latter issue was easy to remedy, just needed to fill a small bowl of whatever temperature of water she required. Shampoo and/or body wash was a bit of a problem since I would have to be careful about how much I gave her.

As for her sleeping arrangements, that was a bit trickier. She could sleep in my bed, lest I risk crushing her. So I figured the best place to put her on a pillow next to me. As for a blanket I used a dry, clean cloth.

"I hope that you're comfortable. I don't have anything that's small enough for you." I said.

"It's fine, I like how big cushiony it is." she said nestling into the pillow.

"Well good night." I said turning the light off.

As Cyanne slept I gently stroked her face with my finger, her skin was smooth and soft. She had such a fragile looking frame that I had to be doubly sure not to hurt her.

Days went by and Cyanne was showing great signs of recovery. While I was happy that she was almost fully healed, I was also sad to see her leave. The past couple of days have been some of best I've experienced. I don't really get many visitors, nor do I talk to many people. Cyanne has been one of the few good things in my life.

She's cute and sweet, she was pretty chatty most of the time but I didn't mind. I didn't want her to leave, but I couldn't force her to stay. If she wanted to leave I'd respect her wishes, even if that meant losing her.

"Thank you for taking care of me." Cyanne said.

"You're welcome. I'm glad that you're a lot better." I said.

"Alex? Can I give something for helping me?" she asked.

"You don't have to give me anything." I said.

"I'd still like to thank you." she said.

"Well, if you insist." I said.

She fluttered up to my face and started kissed me. I kissed her back feeling my lips take up the whole of her face. I felt her small tongue poking the entrance of my mouth. I welcomed her tongue with mine and I could barely feel her tongue.

We parted lips, her face was bright red. She took off her dress and she floated in front of me in the nude, looking very modest. I was caught in a fog of lust, I grabbed her and stuck my tongue into her vagina. I only managed to get the tip inside of her. I felt her whole body tremble as I licked her vagina.

"Yes Alex, tongue fuck my pussy!" Cyanne cried.

As I wiggled the tip of my tongue inside of her, I rubbed her small breasts. Cyanne moaned and clenched to my face. I could taste a sweet liquid on the tip of my tongue. I removed my tongue from her vagina, it was wet from a mix of vaginal fluids and my saliva. I looked down at the bulge in my pants and wondered if I could fit it inside of her. Still lost in my lustful haze I decided to insert my manhood inside her vagina.

I managed to just get my tip inside of her, but didn't any further lest I run the risk of impaling her. Her stomach was heavily stretched out, yet she didn't seem like she was in pain. In fact, she seemed quite happy with my cock being inside her.

"Yes! Fuck me! Use as your cock sleeve!" she begged.

I feel her twitch with delight as I slowly slid Cyanne up and down what little of my cock I could. She felt so tight around my tip that I was almost going to explode. I slid faster and faster until I came. I came so hard that my semen inflated her until she burst and semen spewed out of her vagina and mouth. Once I finished my orgasm, I became fearful that I might have killed Cyanne.

I held her in my hands, she seemed to be breathing. Or at least as well as she could be since I shot a whole load of cum through her.

"Cyanne are you alright?" I asked.

"*cough* *cough* I'm *cough* fine." she said.

"I'm so sorry, I just lost control of myself." I said.

"It's okay *cough*. I know you didn't mean to hurt me." she said.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yeah, I think so. Where's my dress?" she asked.

I reached down and picked up her dress. I gave Cyanne her dress back and she flew into the air again. I led her back into the forest where I found her.

"I guess this is where we part ways." I said.

"Maybe I can visit you sometime?" she asked.

"I'd...like that." I said.

As Cyanne kissed my cheek and floated off, a woman appeared. She had long golden blonde hair, large insect like wings, and she had a bright aura around her. She was about the size of an average human, maybe a few inches taller. I don't know if it was her size or her blinding aura, but I was brought to my knees.

"Mommy!" Cyanne squealed and flew over to her.

"Cyanne, I was wondering where you flew off too." the woman said, her voice sounded so silky.

"I was hurt and I couldn't fly for a while. But Alex helped me." Cyanne said.

"Are you Alex?" the woman asked turning to me.

"Yes ma'am, are you actually her mother?" I asked.

"In a sense. I didn't give birth to her, but I am responsible for taking care of her." she said.

"I must apologize, see I hurt Cyanne. But it was an accident, I didn't know she was a Fairy." I said.

"Cyanne is this true?" the woman asked her.

"Yeah...but Alex took care of me." she said.

"I admire your honesty Alex. I'm glad to know that Cyanne is unharmed." the woman said.

"Cyanne also wanted to visit me from time to time. Is that alright with you?" I asked meekly.

"I suppose it wouldn't hurt, you seem trustworthy enough. So long as you don't break that trust I shall allow it." she said.

"Thank you ma'am." I said finally getting back on my feet.

After that Cyanne visited often, sometimes a few days a week, others only once a week. But she still showed. And I stopped collecting insects after that. Why keep collecting them when I have something much more pretty that's in front of me.