Chapter 37 – Moana and the Blue Fairy

Moana woke up by being splashed in the face by fresh wind and drops of salt water. She opened her eyes and saw endless water in front of her. She was seemingly placed on the bow of a massive ship. She immediately felt that she was naked, her hands tied to a mast above her head, her legs spread-eagle and tied to the side of the ship. She was placed right in front of a ship figurehead which seemed to resemble a Greek warrior of some kind. But what was the most remarkable about this whole ordeal, was that Moana could feel something inside her. She turned her head as much as she could and saw that, situated at the crotch of the figurehead, was a big golden dildo which Moana was placed right on top of. As the ship went over the waves, the dildo moved back and forth inside her tight pussy, practically fucking her hard.

"Oh my god," Moana moaned as a big wave made the golden dick plunge into her.

She had no idea how she got here. Last thing she remembered was her giving King Triton his trident back and getting lost on her raft on her way back to Motunui. Actually, now that she thought about it, she did vaguely recall a large red pirate ship approaching, but that's the last thing she remembered.

Over the splashing of the waves against the wooden ship, she could hear voices behind her. She guessed that it came from the Captain's cabin.

"Good morning, Captain!" a voice bellowed.

"Why, you doddering imbecile!" a deeper voice answered. "Will you be quiet! I have a splitting headache."

"Aye, aye, captain, yes," the first voice said flustered. "I was just wondering when you were gonna let that poor girl down from the bow?"

"Soon enough, Mr. Smee. We'll wait for that cursed Peter Pan to show up and then we'll lure him by letting her walk the plank. I'm sure he's gonna come flying headlessly as the fucking blasted hero that he is, and then we'll finally kill him! After that, I'll let the crew have her. They can do whatever they want with her."

"Oh dear, dear, dear Captain Hook. Letting an innocent girl suffer so you can get revenge on a boy ain't good form," Mr. Smee said nervously.

"Good form, Mr. Smee? Blast good form!" Captain Hook raged. "Did Pan show good form when he did this to me?"

"Why, Captain, cutting your hand off was only a childish prank you might say."

"Shut up, Smee. I need to rest. Let me know when Pan arrives."

It sounded like this Mr. Smee guy left the cabin. Moana panicked. She desperately tried to wiggle out of her bonds, but it was difficult to concentrate while a big dick was moving inside her, and she bit her lip hard to stop herself from moaning.

Far above her, near the clouds, a girl named Wendy was flying about. If you saw her from below, you would think that she was licking on her own hand, but there was actually a tinker fairy on it. Wendy was in fact licking the tiny pussy of the fairy Tinkerbell who in turn was spraying pixie dust out of her hand and over Wendy's body, keeping her in the air.

"I really have to kick my fairy dust habit," Wendy admitted.

Tinkerbell snorted.

"Good luck! Once you fly Tink Airlines, walking just won't cut it."

"I suppose you're right. And the good thing is, I don't even need to think a happy thought; my happy thought is right in front of me. Seeing my tongue covering your entire abdomen is simply all I could ever ask for."

"Then keep going! Or I'm sure you're gonna fall!" Tinkerbell said, but Wendy suddenly had a frown on her face.

"What's the matter?"

"Um, what is that on the bow of Hook's ship?" she asked and pointed downwards to the front of Captain Hook's pirate ship where there was clearly something that didn't used to be there.

Tinkerbell flapped her wings and flew out of Wendy's hand and looked closer.

"Do you suppose that's a person?" she asked.

"Could it be one of the lost boys?" Wendy said.

"Maybe. Let's have a closer look."

They both flew downwards, close to the water so nobody would see them. As they got closer to the bow of the ship, they could see more clearly what was on it.

"Oh my god," Wendy said. "It's a girl. Do you know her? Is she one of the Indians perhaps?"

"I've never seen that girl in my life. This can't be good, we got to save her. Come on."

They stayed low and reached the front of the ship, and upon seeing a tiny fairy and an actual flying girl, Moana's eyes opened wide in shock.

"What the fu-" she was about to exclaim, but both Wendy and Tinkerbell immediately shushed her.

"We need to be quiet. We'll get you free, hold tight," Tinkerbell whispered.

"Who are you guys?" Moana whispered, followed by a small whimper as a big wave hit the ship and the dildo subsequently flew inside her.

"I'm Wendy, this is Tinkerbell." Wendy nodded towards the fairy who was in the middle of releasing the bonds on Moana's hands. "You're in Neverland."

"In where-land?" Moana said.

"Neverland," Tinkerbell said. "We'll explain in a bit, but right now, I need you to think a happy thought."

"Why- nggh," Moana said as another big wave hit.

"You need to fly to get away from here. Once I free you from the ropes, you will fall right down to the water and be crushed by the ship unless you fly away with us. I will put pixie dust over you so as long as you think a happy thought, you will be able to fly."

"Okay, holy shit," Moana said, confused about everything that was going on and finding it hard to focus. "Any happy little thought?"

"Yes! And hurry up, I think I hear Mr. Smee coming," Tinkerbell said as Moana also heard a voice behind her singing: "oh, a pirate's life is a wonderful life".

She dug deep into her brain to find a powerful happy thought, and for some reason, she thought about the time King Triton in form of a water tentacle had fucked her senseless on the shore of Motunui.

"Okay, I think I got it," she said.

Immediately, Wendy released the ropes on her hands and legs while Tinkerbell sprayed golden pixie dust over Moana's naked body. As she felt herself finally sliding off the now very slippery dildo, she felt how she was falling straight down. She quickly thought about the cold sensation of the water tentacle pushing against her pussy, and just before she hit the water, she felt herself rising upwards. She was flying. She couldn't believe it. She was actually flying!

She had no time to register the weightless feeling of defying gravity before Wendy yelled: "Quick! Follow us!"

They flew one after the other over a big island filled with vegetation. The whole scene seemed surreal to Moana. The island was covered with steep green hills and surrounded by three curving rainbows.

The three of them landed on a large rock formation in the shape of a skull after flying for a few minutes. Moana almost fell over when she landed.

"What is this place?" Moana asked.

"Welcome to Neverland," Tinkerbell said while floating passed Moana's ear. "As I said, I'm Tinkerbell and this is Wendy."

"I'm Moana of Motunui," Moana said a little out of breath.

"How did you end up on Hook's ship?" Wendy asked curiously.

"I can't remember. One minute, I was on my way home on a small boat and all of a sudden I was dangling from that pirate ship. I just want to go home."

"He probably wanted to use you as bait for Peter," Tinkerbell said and touched her chin pensively.

"Who's Peter?"

"No one," Wendy said quickly. "You're from Disneyland?"

"Yes."

"Look," Tinkerbell began. "It's not that easy to go from one magic kingdom to another, at least if you're not a fairy."

Wendy turned to Tinkerbell. "There must be some way we can help her home. Aren't there anybody who knows how to on the island? What about the Indians?"

"All the Indians do is play tag and sing and dance. I hardly think they would know a way to get to Disneyland," Tinkerbell said gravely.

"The mermaids?" Wendy suggested.

"The mermaids are dumb sluts," Tinkerbell said promptly. "But I may know someone who can get you home. Follow me."

Tinkerbell sprayed some more pixie dust on Moana and Wendy and they flew further into the island, Moana still using the water-fucking as her happy thought.

They flew towards the center of the island and arrived at a big beautiful valley where all four seasons seemed to coexist. There were snowy mountains, thriving meadows and trees with autumn-colored leaves.

"Where are we?" Wendy asked before Moana had the chance to.

"This is Pixie Hollow, home of the fairies. This is where I grew up," Tinkerbell said.

"It's amazing," Moana said as she looked around with an astonished look on her face.

"Why have I never been here before?" Wendy asked slightly indignant.

"It's actually kind of secret," Tinkerbell said and put her index finger over her mouth.

They landed beside a big hollow tree placed in the center of the place. There were distinct noises coming from inside.

"In here," Tinkerbell said and made a head movement, signaling them to go inside.

The tree had a very cozy and earthly interior, but what caught all their eyes, was the source of the noises. In the middle of the leaf-covered floor, sat a blonde woman with big blue wings on her back. She was on her hands and knees, the skirt of her shiny blue dress lifted so her abdomen was bare, and behind her, stood an alive small male wooden doll with its long wooden nose plunged inside her exposed dripping vagina. She was moaning loudly with her head bend down towards the floor.

"Oh yes, Pinocchio! Tell me another lie! I promise I'll make you a real boy if you just keep lying! Do you like what you see, huh?"

The wooden boy looked mesmerized by the sight of his nose inside the woman's pussy.

"Oh! No of course not!" Pinocchio said and they could instantly hear the whistling sound of his nose growing and going deeper inside the woman's vaginal canal.

"Fuuuck yes!" she screamed.

Then Pinocchio noticed Moana, Tinkerbell and Wendy and he got a startled look on his wooden face.

"Uhm, Miss Blue Fairy, I think you have visitors," he said nervously.

The Blue Fairy sighed, still looking at the floor. "Why couldn't I feel that one? Your nose is supposed to grow when you lie," she said confused.

"Because he's not lying," Tinkerbell said, and the Blue Fairy finally turned her head and noticed them.

"Tink! Long time no see!" the Blue Fairy said and smiled welcoming. "Who are these two? You're not supposed to take humans here."

"You're not supposed to take alive wooden dolls here neither," Tink answered back.

"Touché." The Blue Fairy turned her head over her shoulder to face Pinocchio. "Alright, Pinocch, you can take your nose out of my pussy now."

As the wooden doll retracted its incredibly long nose from the fairy's sex, her eyes flickered.

"Oh fuck that feels good," she said under her breath.

When Pinocchio was out, his nose was so long that he couldn't keep his balance and fell right down on his face.

"So what's up?" the Blue Fairy said and stood up.

She was not tiny like Tinkerbell, but had a tall stature and nice long legs.

"This is Moana," Tinkerbell said and pointed to the confused Polynesian girl. "She's from- where was it again?"

"Motunui," Moana said.

"Motunui," Tinkerbell repeated to the Blue Fairy. "It's in Disneyland. She was captured and taken here by Hook, and she wants to go home. This is the Blue Fairy." Tinkerbell gestured at the tall sexy fairy. "She can grant wishes."

"When I feel like it," The Blue Fairy added, and then got uncomfortably close to Moana and examined her. "From Motunui you say?"

Moana nodded.

"Interesting. Let me check in my spell book, if there's something I can do."

She went over to a writing desk and opened a massive dusty book and started tracing the pages with her finger.

"It's nice to see you, Tink," she said while still searching the book. "There are hardly any fairies in Pixie Hollow at the moment. They're all out and about, most of them in Disneyland. Did you hear about Flora, Fauna, and Merryweather?"

"No. Gosh, I haven't seen them in 18 years," Tinkerbell said.

"Oh, it's a brilliant story. They spend the last 18 years in some forest in Disneyland where they kept away from using magic at all; you know, because they were looking after that Aurora girl and didn't want her to know they were fairies for some reason. Anyway, as soon as they told her the whole situation, she ran away and went straight into Maleficent's grasp."

Tinkerbell put a hand over her mouth. "Oh my god…"

"Yes, but it turns out that Aurora had stolen one of their wands, and Princess Snow White, who went missing a while ago, used it to place both Maleficent and the Evil Queen under an eternal orgasm spell," the Blue Fairy kept gossiping.

"Holy shit," Tinkerbell said.

"I know, right? And now I hear that they've both taken over the Evil Queen's castle and are ruling together."

"That's crazy."

"Yeah," the Blue Fairy said and laughed. "And I just can't get over how Flora, Fauna, and Merryweather wasted so many years trying to be human when Aurora's curse ended up coming true anyway. There are just some fairies I will never understand… Aha! Here it is."

The Blue Fairy traced the words with her finger on the page and mumbled them to herself. Then she turned and looked at Moana with a weird thirsty look on her face. Moana was suddenly very aware of her uncovered body.

"What?" Moana said nervously.

"It turns out, to use the spell to send you home, a certain ritual is to be performed," the Blue Fairy said with a smirk on her face.

She handed the book to Moana who read aloud.

"We need to come together. What does that mean? Like the Beatles' song?" Moana said confused.

"No, you misread. It says we need to cum together. It's actually an old Atlantean spell, they often dwell in spells of an erotic nature."

"Oh," Moana said quietly and then repeated it more loudly when she finally realized what it actually meant. She looked up at the Blue Fairy who was already in the process of removing her blue dress and revealed some insanely nice big milky breasts.

"You ready?" the Blue Fairy said without wasting time.

Moana was caught off guard and stood paralyzed for a few seconds, but she had to admit, ever since they had walked inside the tree and she had seen the Blue Fairy filled up by that doll's nose, she had been incredibly turned on by this fairy and her heavenly looks.

"Sure," she just said.

"What about me?" Pinocchio said while still lying face down on the floor. "When will you make me a real boy?"

"Later, Pinocch. I want to do this first," the Blue Fairy said strictly.

"But then I'll come home very late, and I don't think my conscience will approve," Pinocchio said with his squeaky voice.

"Fuck your conscience. I assigned him that job so if he has a problem with it, he can speak to me. Just sit back and enjoy the show, okay Pinocch?"

"Okay," he said quietly.

Tinkerbell and Wendy discretely walked toward the exit of the tree.

"I think we'll find a place to have our own fun in the Summer Glade," Tinkerbell said, and her and Wendy left the hollow tree.

The Blue Fairy stepped closer to Moana, her strides slow and graceful. She looked penetratingly into Moana's eyes. "Have you ever been with a woman, Moana?"

Moana's pupils turned downwards shyly.

"I've never been with anyone per say."

She didn't count the time with the water-tentacle.

Actually, Moana had never actually considered that her sexuality might lean towards liking other girls. But seeing this magical lady in front of her with big nice breasts made her mind very clear; she wanted her, and she wanted her bad.

"You're gonna love it," the fairy said and kissed Moana. Their tongues swirled together as they laid down on the soft floor, the Blue Fairy crawling on top of Moana who inhaled sharply.

The fairy leaned down to catch a nipple in her mouth as Moana whimpered and moaned.

"Fuuuck," Moana said softly.

The Blue Fairy flicked her tongue expertly over the hardening tip of flesh a few times before moving onto the other one, her fingers pinching the first nipple between them. Moana gasped at the slight pain, then groaned in pleasure as the fairy grinned, trailing her lips down Moana's stomach, the anticipation growing.

The fairy breathed out heavily, eyes flicking up to meet Moana's as she lowered her face to the space between her legs, her tongue darting out to flick the little nub that peeked out. Moana cried out softly, back arching at the fairy's touch.

"Oh fuck. Yes," she moaned.

The fairy smirked, her tongue licking long strokes from bottom to top before tentatively entering Moana's slit.

Moana moaned, letting her head fall back onto a bundle of leaves as her back arched.

Oh, god. What was happening? What was happening to her body? This was different from anything she had experienced before. The times she had touched herself or the time with the water-tentacle were never this intense. This was passionate and feral on a whole other level; full of need and desire and a pleasure that she had never known before.

"You like that?" The Blue Fairy asked.

"Yeah, that feels so good," Moana replied in a soft voice.

Moana grasped a few other leaves as the fairy inserted a finger.

"Uuuh yeah," Moana groaned.

"I can feel your pussy tightening around my finger," the Blue Fairy said and giggled.

Moana's chest was heaving, the world spinning out of control as she neared climax. It was amazing how quickly this happened.

The Blue Fairy could feel it and pulled her finger out.

"You can't cum yet," she said, leaving Moana madly frustrated. "Remember, we need to cum together."

"What do you suggest?" Moana said, genuinely curious.

The fairy looked earnestly into Moana's pretty brown eyes. "Do you know of the 69 position?"

Moana nodded. She had heard some boys from her village talking about it once. It sounded gross back then, but the thought of doing it with the Blue Fairy got her so excited, she almost came right then and there.

"Then you know what to do," the fairy said and lay herself down on her back.

Moana swung her hips above the fairy's head. She was looking down at her perfect pink, sopping wet cunt, her creamy fluid nearly gushing out as she held Moana's pussy inches above her face and mouth.

"Look at this ass," the fairy said impressed. "Do all Polynesian girls have an ass like that?"

"I wouldn't know," Moana said modestly. She highly doubted it.

She concentrated as best she could on licking and eating out the beautiful pussy in front of her. The fairy's pussy was the most delicious, wonderfully-smelling thing she had ever found and certainly the most exciting. By the sounds of the Blue Fairy's moaning in the other end, it seemed like she was doing a good job.

Meanwhile, the fairy had begun munching on Moana's pussy once again while massaging her sensitive asshole with her thumb.

"Uuuh, I like the way you suck on my clit," the fairy hummed as Moana lapped at her dripping cunt, like a woman lost in the desert laps at a ripe peach.

"Moana?" the fairy said.

Moana answered with a muffled "uhuh" while her face was buried between the fairy's long silky legs.

"Before we cum, I want you to know," she said in between sudden loud whimpers and a heavy breath. "If you ever need me… oh fuck… you only need to look at the second star to the right and wish upon it. Wish for me, and I'll appear."

Moana tilted her forward and looked at the fairy's beautiful face between her dangling breasts. Of course she would want to see her again. She was extremely sad that she would only get to cum once this time around.

"Okay, Moana, we need to cum at the same time, alright?" the Blue Fairy said and took a gentle bite at Moana's left asscheek.

"Yes," Moana said, drooling, and continued, more ferociously than before. And so did the fairy.

Moana quickly got close to climaxing once again. The intensity grew and all she could think of was the way the fairy's tongue touched her wet snatch. She could feel the fairy's hips shake and shiver and hear the sounds of her approaching the edge as well. Moana closed her eyes and screamed as insane amounts of pleasure hit, almost like a magic spell was cast upon her. It ran for over 20 seconds, and then she finally opened her eyes.

She wasn't seeing the ceiling of a hollow tree, but instead a blue sky with a few white clouds. The floor beneath her was distinctly different and felt harder. She sat up and realized that she was back on her raft, floating freely on the open sea. A big island was a few hundred meters ahead, but it didn't look to be Motunui.

She looked down on herself. Her clothes were back. She couldn't help but wonder if the whole thing had been a dream. Yet, it had felt so incredibly lifelike.

Then she looked up at the blue sky and noticed a cloud with a unique shape. It was the exact outline of the Blue Fairy with wings and big tits and all. She felt like her imagination got the better of her, but for a moment, it looked like the cloud fairy winked at her.

Moana wasn't in doubt. It had all happened, and she couldn't wait for the stars to come out so it could happen again.

Hey guys!

So this has been the first update in a looong time. 2020 has been rough on a lot of people - and that includes me. I haven't had the time or the energy or the motivation to write anything for a while. If you're still following the story, I appreaciate you! It's crazy that anyone wants to read this stupid erotic disney story thing that I make for fun, but I really appreciate it, and I love it when you show yourself in the reviews :)

Hopefully, you'll hear from me soon.