Date: Tue, 09 Jan 2001 00:48:50
From: Dream Spinner <authorsix@hotmail.com>
Subject: "The Brewster Brothers and the Tooth Fairy" (t/b/fairy)

Caution/Welcome.  This is a story involving four brothers, two preteens and
two thirteen-year- olds, engaging in various sexual acts with a tooth fairy
who has appeared before them in the form and size of a seven-year-old boy.
It is posted at free gay adult story sites for adult entertainment only.
If you don't believe in the tooth fairy, or that young boys have sexual
urges, don't read this.  Permission is not given to copy electronically nor
in any other form for the purpose of redistribution or posting at
unauthorized sites.  This is the fifth of the Brewster Boys Series.
Special thanks to Gary for suggesting this story.  Baby teeth, good wishes
and any wishes readers would like sent on to the Land of Faerie can be sent
to the author, J.O.  Dickingson, at authorsix@hotmail.com

		 The Brewster Brothers and the Tooth Fairy

     "Uh-oh!"
     "What?"
     Benny Brewster puckered up his lips and then reaching up, held out a
tiny, white tooth Well, mostly white.  It did have a bit of decay.
Eleven-year-old Benny wasn't always the most reliable when it came to
brushing and flossing regularly.
     "Hey, it finally came out!"
     "Yep," he said, his tongue probing the new hole where the second molar
had been.
     "You're lucky you didn't swallow it," observed Bobby.
     "Yeah, then I wouldn't be able to put it under my pillow for the tooth
fairy," he grinned.
     "No, I mean then you'd have to mush up your turds every time you
pooped to find it," smiled his nine-year-old brother Bobby.
     "Oh yuck," observed their older brother Brett.
     "I wouldn't search through my shit just for a fucking dollar,"
observed Benny.
     "I would," said Bobby.
     "You'd eat your shit for a dollar," said Brett's twin brother Brent
and the three boys laughed.  Bobby gave him the finger, his hazel eyes
sparkling and his lips curling into a devilish grin.  The four-foot-two,
fifty-eight pound nine-year-old's high cheek bones, and his dark brown
hair, shaved on the sides and permed on top, gave him a sexy look that
would make any boylover readily bend over for him.
     "Hey, it wasn't that long ago our little brother was pooping his
diapers," observed Benny.  He was a slightly older copy of his kid brother
and had the same devilish grin that the boys had inherited, along with
their handsome looks, from their father.
     "Well you are lucky," observed Brett.  "I don't think the tooth fairy
would give a whole dollar for a tooth that'd been in your shit."
     The boys went back to their Mario Brothers game.  At supper Benny
announced that he'd lost his tooth, and suggested that since it was the
very last of his baby teeth, maybe the tooth fairy would give him some
extra money.
     "Well, just put it under your pillow and we'll see," smiled his
mother.
     "You never can tell.  It's a big event when you lose your last baby
tooth," agreed his father.
     "Yeah, well Benny might have lost his last baby tooth, but he's still
a sweet baby," said Brent and his brothers laughed.
     Benny made a face as he stuck out his tongue.  "Yeah, well if I'm the
sweet baby, I guess that would make you the big baby," he said with an
impish grin.
     Under cover of the table, Brent jerked his thumb to his crotch.  Under
cover of his hand, Benny mouthed, "fuck you".
     "Mom, you know what Benny just said?" asked Brett impishly.  The
thirteen-year-old twin's blue eyes sparkled as he tossed back his head,
causing his fine, blond, shoulder-long hair to bounce.  The four-foot-nine,
ninety-pound teenager had his mother's delicate looks and small bones.
     "Oink, oink," said Benny and his other two brothers joined in.
     "That's enough boys.  Finish your carrots."
     "I hate carrots," commented Benny.
     "Cole Bentley loves carrots," observed Bobby, thinking back to Easter
and their minister's teenage son.  The boys cracked up.
     "Mom, where did the custom of parents putting money under the pillow
for a tooth start?"
     "Parents?  Whatever gave you the idea parents do that?"
     "Aw, com'on Mom, we're not little kids anymore."
     "Well, except for Bobby," said Brett.
     "Especially his wiener," mouthed Brent behind his hand and his
brothers giggled.
     "Up your fuck hole," mouthed Bobby back.
     "Boys, stop your nonsense," said Mrs Brewster unaware of what the boys
were saying.  "And chew with your mouths closed."
     "Yes, Mom," the boys all replied politely and innocently.
     "Really though," persisted Benny.  "How come parents put money under
the pillow when kids lose a tooth?"
     "There's no reason why they would," his father said teasingly with a
grin.
     "So you're saying there is a tooth fairy," Benny said, raising an
eyebrow skeptically.
     "You can believe what you want, and I'll believe what I want."
     "I'm believing in the tooth fairy," announced Bobby.  "I'm not taking
no chances of not getting no money."
     "I'm not taking any chances of not getting any money," corrected his
mother.
     "See, Mom too," said Bobby with a grin and the whole family laughed.
     That night as the boys got ready for bed, Benny slipped his tooth
under his pillow.  The boys shared the same room, and slept in two double
bunks, the twins in one, and Benny and Bobby in the other.
     "Still wish I knew where this dumb custom came from," Benny complained
as he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the soft curvature and smooth chest
of a typical, healthy eleven- year-old.
     "What difference does it make?" asked his older brother Brent as he
removed his shirt also, revealing a chest that was beginning to develop
some definition, but at thirteen was still the smooth, soft chest of a boy.
     "Just wanna know is all," Benny replied, stepping out of his jeans and
dropping them on the floor beside his shirt.
     "If there really was a tooth fairy, why would he collect dirty old
teeth anyway?" asked Bobby as he sat on his bed and pulled off his socks.
     "Right," agreed Benny as he pushed down his white, jockey briefs.
Stepping out of them and dropping them on the floor, he paused to fiddle
with his limp boycock and damp balls for a moment before reaching for his
pajamas.
     "Maybe he got no teeth, like Grandpa," suggested Brent, having
stripped down and put on his pajamas' bottoms by then.  The
thirteen-year-old had absentmindedly slipped his fingers in the fly and was
tugging on his limp boycock as he watched his younger brother playing with
his.  It was great being a boy.
     "So he collects teeth that have fallen out to make a false set that he
puts in his own mouth?  Yuck!" observed Bobby as he withdrew his pajamas
from under his pillow where his mother put it each morning when she made
their beds.  His little bare butt stuck in the air as he bent over and the
sight caused Brent to think about Cole Bentley and the fun they'd had with
him at Easter.
     "Well, if that was the reason, why keep collecting them?" asked Benny,
as he hopped up on the top bunk.  "All he needs to do is collect one set."
     "Maybe he's like a shark and has rows and rows of teeth," suggested
Brent with a shrug as he hopped up on his bed also.
     "Hey, maybe it's a she and not a he," suggested his twin as he ran his
hand over his bare chest and caressed his right breast and nipple.  It
slowly started to get hard.
     "Girls would be dumb enough to collect something like old teeth,"
observed Benny, not yet having reached that age where girls were an
interest.
     "You mean there's been a girl sneaking around our bedroom while we're
sleeping?" asked Bobby, wrinkling up his nose.
     "So that's why I've been waking up in the morning with a woodie,"
smiled Brett as his hand moved on to scratch his right armpit.  "When she's
come looking for teeth, she's been stopping to play with my dick while I'm
asleep."
     "Yeah, right, as if you think we don't know you play with yourself
three or four times every night," accused Benny with a smile.
     "Well, it's better than sucking my thumb to fall asleep like you,"
Brett retorted with a wide grin.
     "Actually I'm imagining it's you sucking my dick."
     "Up yours."
     "Any time," Benny said, rolling over with his back to his brother and
pushing down his pajamas to reveal his young pink butt.
     "Boys, lights out and no more talking," called their mother.
     "Yes, Mom," they all replied.
     They crawled between the crisp clean sheets and pulled the blankets up
to their chins.
     "Hey, I got an idea," whispered Bobby from his bottom bunk.  "Maybe
he's a guy who makes false teeth for old fairies who have lost theirs."
     "Hey, maybe we can ask Uncle James why someone would collect teeth,"
suggested Brett.
     "Why Uncle James?"
     "Cuz he's an old fairy," grinned Brett.
     The boys hooted with laughter.
     "Boys!"
     The boys clamped their mouths shut, trying unsuccessfully to hold in
the giggles.  They snorted and twittered in the dark.
     "Oh fuck," cursed Bobby softly.
     "What's wrong?" whispered Benny.
     "I snorted snot all over my lip trying not to laugh."  That started
the boys giggling all over.
     "Leave it in case you get hungry during the night," Brett suggested
between chortles.
     "Or Benny does."
     The boys could not hold back the giggles.
     "Boys!"
     That was the third "boys".  They knew they had reached the limit of
their parents' patience.  As they lay there in the silence, Bobby fished
around in the dark for his jeans and hoped he had a Kleenex in his pocket.
Being unsuccessful, he picked up a pair of underwear and used it to wipe
his lip.  He wondered if it was his or Benny's as he dropped it back on the
floor.  He lay back and tried to imagine what a tooth fairy would look
like.  The image of Tinkerbell came to his mind.  Benny was wondering the
same thing as his tongue explored the gap in his teeth for the hundredth
time.  He resolved that he was going to stay awake and catch whichever
parent it was who was moonlighting as the tooth fairy.  Brett and Brent had
also tried to imagine what a tooth fairy would look like, and the thoughts
of both boys turned to Uncle James and the conversation they had overheard
between several of their inebriated male relatives at the last family
reunion two years ago.  They wondered if there was any truth to the
comments, and hoped that when they grew up they would not be as
meanspirited and intolerant as the adults they had eavesdropped on.  They
wished they could always be just as they were at that moment as they
recalled some of the great experiences they'd had recently.  Chuckling
happily with their thoughts, their hands buried in their pajamas and idly
fiddling, one by one the four brothers drifted off.
     Much later that night, way past midnight, a shimmering pinpoint of
light like a solitary firefly suddenly appeared in the room.  The light
grew larger and fainter as it drifted across the room to the sleeping boys.
They had kicked off or twisted out of their blankets in their sleep and lay
there with an innocence and sweetness that would soften the hardest heart.
With the approaching summer they had changed out of their fuzzy blue and
white striped pajamas and into something cooler.  Bobby on the bottom bunk
was wearing white cotton pajamas with a pattern of colourful Disney cartoon
characters, and Benny in the top bunk was wearing pajamas with a bright red
collar and bright red cuffs on the arms and legs and a collage of star wars
characters.  In the double bunk on the other side of the room were the
twins, Brent and Brett, who had begun wearing only the bottoms, white Tommy
Helfiger's with thin black vertical lines and black trim.
     The intruder slipped over to the double bunk on the left on silent
feet and flitting up in the air on gossamer wings, slid a slender hand
under Benny's pillow.  Finding the tooth, the intruder bent close and
placed his lips against the open mouth of the sleeping boy as he grasped
the little tooth and quickly withdrew his hand from under the pillow.
     "Awwowwwww!" Benny cried out, sitting bolt upright in the bunk.
     "Aaaaaa!" cried the intruder in surprise as he hastily flitted back.
     "Whaa?" moaned Bobby as he half-opened his sleepy eyes.
     "Whoa!" called out Brent and Brett as they stared at the scene across
the room.
     The four boys quickly swung their feet out of bed and sat up, all wide
awake and staring at the intruder.  Dropping the tooth, he flittered back
to the floor and the four boys instantly leaped to their feet and
surrounded him.
     "Fucking shit, there is a tooth fairy!" said Bobby with wide-eyed
wonder.
     "He's just a kid," observed Benny, "six, seven years old!"
     "Fairies can take any form or size they want," advised Brett.  "He
could really be a hundred, even a couple hundred years old."
     "You a boy or a girl?" asked Brent, unable to tell from the intruder's
appearance and choice of wearing apparel.
     "A boy," the intruder said indignantly in a high pitched, childlike
voice, which was in keeping with his appearance.
     "Then how come you're wearing a dress?"
     "That'th not a dreth, ith a frock," he replied even more indignantly.
     "So, that's what you wear for frocking?" asked Brett with a grin and
the intruder made a face as the brothers laughed.
     The intruder studied each of the boys and the four boys studied him.
He was pale and slender, no more than three feet tall and thirty pounds in
weight.  He had the face of a seven-year- old child with fine, delicate
features, deep blue eyes, and long, silk-like hair the colour of
butterscotch.  It flowed over his shoulders and a couple inches past the
collar of his frock.  A hair band of delicate pale blue flowers held back
his flowing curls and was fastened in place at each end with a spiral
periwinkle shell.  His pale pink frock was drawn closed with a darker pink
silk sash.  Blue periwinkle flowers embroidered on the chest of his frock
added to his effeminate appearance.  If that was not enough to cause one to
question his sex, he was wearing white tights and old-fashioned buckle
shoes.  A necklace, an arm bracelet, and an ankle bracelet, all made of
pearly white teeth, finished off his midnight stalking outfit.
     "What is your name?"
     "Periwinkle," he replied in his high-pitched little boy voice.  "My
friendths call me Peri."
          "And you collect teeth."
     "Yeth," he replied, looking at the white tooth hanging from a thread
extending out of the fly of Benny's pajamas.
     "Hey, what the hell did you do anyway?" asked Brent, his attention
drawn to the tooth.
     "Well, I tied a thread around my tooth and then around my nuts so when
whoever it was that came and took my tooth, they would yank on my nuts too
and wake me so I'd see who it was."
     "You're weird brother."
     "Well it sure fucking worked."
     "I didn't say you weren't smart.  I just said you were weird."
     "Suppose it was Mom?" asked Bobby.  "How'd you explain the thread tied
to your nuts?"
     Benny shrugged.  "She'd probably be too embarrassed to ask."
     "So why do you collect teeth?" Brett asked, bringing their attention
back to Periwinkle.
     "I love teeth.  I love everything about them.  The way they look, the
way they thmell, the way they tathe."
     "Tathe?" asked Benny excitedly.  "I mean taste?  Were you tasting the
teeth in my mouth when I woke up?"
     "Oh no.  That ithn't what I wath doing."
     "So what were you doing, kissing me?"
          "Yeth, thort of."
     "What do you mean thort of?" Benny asked, mimicking Periwinkle's lisp.
     "I thometimeth kith the perthon when I take their tooth, if they are
very attractive, or if it ith a thpethally nith tooth, to thank them."
     "So why kiss Benny?" asked Bobby.  "His tooth had rot, and he sure
isn't attractive!"  Brett and Brent laughed.
     "How'd you like me to kiss you with my fist, little brother?"
     "Well, it wath hith very latht tooth," Periwinkle quickly said, hoping
to avoid a fight between the two brothers.  He did not like violence.
"That ith thort of thpethal.  Thidth, if I lick the cavity with my tongue
it heal'th much fathter and I wanted to help."
     "You were going to stick your tongue in my mouth?"
     "Yeth," Periwinkle said, a bit embarrassed.  What he could not tell
the four young boys was that the main reason he did it had nothing to do
with thanking the sleeping individual, or taking away their pain.  The main
reason Periwinkle kissed the sleeper or slipped his tongue in the person's
mouth was that it turned him on.  He similarly could not tell them that it
was only the males that he collected teeth from, and that he left the
collection of female teeth to the other tooth fairies in the area.
     "Freaking cool," replied Benny, much to the little fairy's surprise.
     "So, you like kissing boys?" asked Brent as the boys crowded closer.
     "Yeth," Periwinkle admitted nervously, in part because he was too
frightened to lie, and in part because Benny's response held out the
promise that he might be able to finish what he'd started before tugging
the thread attached to the cute eleven-year-old's balls.  It had been
decades since he'd done it with a mortal when he was awake.
     "And licking inside their mouths?" asked Brett as the four boys
pressed their bodies against the little fairy.
     "Yeth," replied Periwinkle as another thought crossed his mind.  Maybe
they were going to punch him, or maybe kick him, maybe both!
     "You like licking more than their mouths?" asked Bobby as he slipped
his hand inside the silk frock and ran his fingers over the fairy's smooth,
pale skin.
     "Yeth," Periwinkle admitted, his breathing starting to speed up.  The
boy was not angry, and it appeared that his brothers weren't either.  As
the little tooth fairy considered the possibilities if all four of the
young boys were of the same mind, his little cock began to stir in his
frock.  Although middle aged, which in Faerie years was far older than the
oldest living human, and although he could appear in any form, human or
otherwise, Peri preferred the form he was presently in, and humans the age
of these four brothers.
     "You like being licked back?" asked Bobby as he ran his hand up along
the silk tights and under the frock to cup the warm and quickly swelling
boy basket.
     "Yeth," sighed Periwinkle dreamily as he felt two pairs of hands
gently rubbing his tight little butt.
     Benny pressed his lips firmly against Peri's in a long hot kiss.  The
fairy's breath was sweet with a scent and taste Benny had never come across
before.  Peri could not resist slipping his tongue in the boy's mouth, and
as he probed deep into the moist chamber he felt four pairs of hands at his
clothes, untying his sash and frock, slipping it off his shoulders and over
his wings and easing his tights down his legs.  Soon the beautiful, slight
fairy was stark naked and being caressed by four randy young boys in their
pajamas.
     Peri excitedly ran his long, moist tongue over Benny's teeth,
delighting in their smoothness.  He found the molar cavity and slipped his
tongue in, anointing it with his healing saliva.  Benny's own tongue had
visited that hole repeatedly throughout the day, but it felt totally
different having someone else's tongue there.  As Peri's tongue finally
withdrew, Benny's tongue followed it, slipping into the fairy's mouth and
exploring his teeth and gums as he had explored Benny's.  His tongue was
not as long nor as talented as the tooth fairy's, but he did his best and
Peri squirmed with the delight of the reciprocal action.  The tooth fairy
loved to receive oral stimulation as much as he liked to provide it.
     As the two boys kissed, Benny ran his hands over Peri's smooth chest.
It was as chubby and as smooth as any seven-year-old's.  Benny wondered if
fairies had children and the job of tooth fairy was passed on from father
to son, or if fairy's lived forever and just looked like seven- year-olds
or what.  His big brother Brett seemed to know about such things.  He would
have to ask, not that it mattered to the eleven-year-old when it came to
having cock fun.
     Shuffling over to his bunk bed, Benny pulled the beautiful,
delicate-looking fairy down with him.  The two lay there kissing and
sucking on each other's tongues as their hands caressed each other's
chests.  Peri slipped off Benny's pajamas top, and then pushed down the
star wars bottoms.  As his tiny, childlike hands slowly slipped up Benny's
naked calf and thigh and finally took hold of his little penis, Benny's
hands were caressing Periwinkle's legs as they moved from his ankles to his
groin also.  The two boys found each other's cocks at about the same time
and began to tug on them simultaneously.  Peri pulled Benny's foreskin as
far back as it would go, and then pulled it back up slowly.  He gently
squeezed and then released the rubbery little tube of boy flesh. At the
same time Benny was doing the same to his little cocklet, causing it to
slowly engorge with blood and become solid as Benny felt himself rapidly
getting a woodie also.  Peri's stiffie was barely an inch long compared to
Benny's three inches.
     As the two boys messed with each other, the three brothers stood
around the bunk bed and watched, each of them eager for his turn at the
little fairy.  The two naked boys on the bed began to kiss each other
noisily and lustfully and to wank each other seriously, causing three tents
to appear in the pajamas of the boys watching.  To hell with waiting for
their turns!  The three brothers chucked their pajamas and dragged the two
linked boys onto the bedroom carpet.  As the two continued to kiss and
fiddle with each other, the three brothers attacked Peri.
     Bobby headed for the fairy's feet.  They were small and delicate, like
any seven-year-old's, and the toes were tightly pressed together.  The
large toe was barely an inch long.  To Bobby's surprise, Periwinkle turned
a hundred-and-eighty degrees so fast he didn't even see him.  Perhaps he
had done it instantly, by magic.  With his hazel eyes, high cheek bones,
and dark brown hair with shaved sides and permed top, Bobby was most
attractive, and Periwinkle was eager to taste the cute nine-year-old.  He
inhaled the nine-year-old's sweaty little boy feet like he was inhaling the
aroma of his favourite food, and then stuck out his skilful tongue and
licked the backs.  He savoured Bobby's sweaty skin and began to nibble on
his little toes.  Bobby squirmed with the sensation of the fairy's satiny
smooth lips grazing his toes and then his hot, moist mouth enveloping them
one at a time and sucking on them.
     Bobby being four foot two and Periwinkle being three feet, the
nine-year-old had to curl up a bit in order to reach the fairy's toes.  His
feet smelled sweet, like a flower, like, Bobby supposed, periwinkles.  Not
to be outdone by the little fairy, he began to lick and suck on the little
feet with just as much eagerness as Peri was attacking his.  The little
fairy's toes tasted sweet, and Bobby wondered if that was what flowers
would taste like as he closed his eyes and delighted in the unique taste
and aroma of the tooth fairy's feet.  As Peri and Benny had done earlier,
the two youngsters instinctively reached for each other's boy cocks.  Bobby
was hung the same as his older brother, the two boys coming in at about
three inches when stiff.  The two boys began to slowly wank each other as
they sucked on each other's toes.
     The twins attacked Peri from the rear, Brent beginning at his neck and
Brett at his ankles, deciding to leave the fairy's feet to Bobby.  His skin
was unlike anything the two brothers had ever tasted, and like their two
brothers, wondered if it tasted like wild flowers.  While Brent slowly
worked his way down the smooth, contoured back and around the gossamer
wings, Brett worked his way up the back of Peri's calves and thighs.  The
twins arrived at the fairy's cute little seven-year-old butt at the same
time.  Brett spread apart the little fairy's cheeks and sniffed.  It was
like sniffing a narrow-necked bottle of sweet nectar.  As he tentatively
put his lips against the fairy's butthole, he was relieved at the sweet
taste.  He licked at the puckered asshole eagerly, and then as he pulled
apart the boy's ass cheeks and cautiously slipped his tongue in the boy's
hole, he was even more delighted at the sweetness of his back chamber.
     Peri was hot for the blond teen's butt himself, and after a few
minutes, the horny fairy could wait no longer.  Rolling over and twisting
around, he pulled apart the surprised boy's ass cheeks and sniffed at the
delightful aroma of a thirteen-year-old's raw naked butthole.  The heady,
mushroomy aroma was too much for the little tooth fairy.  His hot, red
tongue darted out and he began to lick the sweaty crack between the teen's
asscheeks as the boy reached down and began to fiddle with his stiff cock.
Peri bent forward and fastening his lips to the blond's butthole, he
slipped his long, skilful tongue into Brett's moist, rectal cavity.  His
tongue probed deep and the little fairy delighted in the heady, unique
flavour.
     At the same time, Brent was delighting in the little fairy's backside
just as his twin had a few minutes earlier.  He sniffed at the
seven-year-old butt, and licked the delightful little buttonhole, causing
the fairy to squirm with the pleasure.  Brent fastened his lips to the
little hole and inhaled.  Peri was in heaven as he felt the blond teen
sucking his hole as he himself sucked and licked the butthole of the blond
twin's brother.  Peri's perfect, little teeth finally clamped down on
Brett's pink ass, leaving a love bite.  His entire body ached to get off.
Noticing what Peri had done, Brent similarly gave the fairy's butt a
hickey.  Unable to resist, Bobby and Benny similarly began to kiss and
gently bite the seven-year-old butt, adding their own hickeys until the
soft, pale pink butt was covered with red love bites.
     The boys finally stopped what they were doing and changed positions
with each other.  Periwinkle found Brett's hot, hard four inch cock and
thick blond bush inches from his face.  The tooth fairy eagerly bent his
head and slipped his hot, moist mouth over the thirteen-year-old's raging
hard-on.  He began to suck on the boy's organ as he worked his lips slowly
up and down the hard, hot flesh.  At the same time he felt a hot, moist
mouth envelop his stiff, aching, seven- year-old pricklet.  It was young
Bobby.  The nine-year-old sucked on the fairy's little boy cock hungrily,
and as Peri squirmed, the young boy knew he was close to bringing the fairy
off.
     While Peri and Bobby were sucking cock, Brent had slipped down and was
delighting in the fairy's little toes.  He wedged his tongue between the
compact digits and took as many of them as he could in his mouth and sucked
on them.  Benny meanwhile had slipped behind the fairy, and he now spread
apart Peri's asscheeks and fasted his lips to the little seven-year-old's
asshole.  He was turned on by the fairy's unique taste, and he eagerly
sucked on his opening.  For the next few minutes the room was filled with
the sounds of sucking and licking, the sounds of five boys in rut.
     The heat and moistness of Peri's mouth triggered Brett's reaction and
the randy boy shot his young thirteen-year-old boy cream into the fairy's
mouth.  Peri savoured the unique gift from the boy and gave him a love bite
on the inside of his thigh.  Peri himself was rapidly approaching his own
orgasm as Brett slid down and bit the fairy on the neck, leaving a tiny red
hickey.  Bobby closed his eyes with delight as he sucked on the throbbing
little cock and as Brett gave the fairy another hickey, the little fairy
trembled with the powerful waves of his dry orgasm.  The pleasure ripped
through his seven-year-old body and tremors caused his weak thighs to
quiver.
     Grasping the trembling fairy tightly, Benny left his love bite on the
fairy's butt, and as Brett slipped his cock out of the dazed tooth fairy's
mouth, Benny took his place, wrapping his legs about Peri's neck and
slipping his stiff three-inch cock in his cum-filled mouth.  Benny's
brother's cream was hot and sticky, and the eleven-year-old trembled as he
felt it flow over his stiff little cocklet.  He couldn't wait until he was
able to make cum too.
     As Peri began to suck on the new cock in his mouth, Brett slipped down
and began to suck on the fairy's cock, quickly bringing it back to an
erection.  Bobby meanwhile slipped down to his little feet and once again
began to relish the taste and odour of those unique toes that only minutes
earlier had been sucked and licked by his older brother Brent.  The
thirteen-year-old blond had slipped up along Peri's back, and his tongue
was now lapping at the fairy's butthole.  Peri was in ecstasy.  Three hot
mouths were devouring his body, one sucking his cock, one sucking his toes,
and the third sucking his asshole.  He himself had a delightful, slender
boy prick in his mouth.  Before long he and Benny were trembling with their
dry orgasms as the awesome feeling throbbed through their groins.
     Peri was not given any time to rest.  The moment that Benny slipped
his still stiff cock out of his hot, moist mouth, Brent took his place,
slipping his four inches into the tooth fairy's mouth until Peri's nose was
buried in his thick, blond bush.  Peri ran his tongue over the knob of the
new cock in his mouth and relished the unique taste of dick for a third
time.  Dick was the most beautiful taste in the world, and it caused a
copious flow of saliva which Peri allowed to collect about the boy cock to
pick up its flavour before swallowing.
     Benny meanwhile had slipped down and was now sucking on the little
seven-year-old stiffie, bringing it another round of pleasure while Brett
sucked and nibbled on his curled toes and Bobby savoured the unique
periwinkle flavour of his asshole.  Peri's hot asshole quivered
uncontrollably as the nine-year-old's tongue probed it and eagerly lapped
at it.  Before long Peri was trembling with his third dry orgasm as Brent
gasped and groaned with the pleasure of ejaculation.  The teenager's cream
shot into the hot mouth just as his twin brother's had half an hour
earlier.  Throb after throb of hot, creamy cum erupted from his stiff,
burning dick and Peri eagerly and noisily sucked and slurped all the
teenager could give him.
     As Brent withdrew, the four brothers moved in unison once again, the
sucked becoming the cocksucker, the cocksucker exchanging a little boy cock
for equally delightful toes, the foot licker becoming the butt licker, and
the former butt licker moving forward to get his cock sucked.  Bobby loved
getting sucked off, and the nine-year-old eagerly slipped his little three
inches into the fairy's hot mouth.  Having his older brother's cum
anointing his little boyhood was an added bonus and he sighed as he felt
the creamy mixture of boy cum and fairy spittle envelop his hard little
pricklet.
     Once again the four brothers and little fairy indulged themselves in
the pleasures of the flesh.  Gradually they began to breathe more and more
heavily as their bodies flushed hotly with arousal one more time.  Hands
eagerly sought out and found stiff little cocks not already being tended to
and began to wank.  Five young hearts beat loudly as five young bodies
tensed and five boy cocks ached pleasantly.  The five boys were quickly
approaching their climaxes once again.
     Bobby grunted and sighed loudly as the ripples of his dry orgasm
caused his little cock to jerk and throb as it tried to shoot out the sperm
that was not yet available.  Peri, at the same time, trembled and gasped
with his own dry orgasm as Brent's hot mouth sucked on his throbbing cock
mercilessly.  Bobby and Peri squirmed and panted as their young bodies
convulsed with their dry orgasms and their little cocks trembled and ached
with pleasure.  At the same time, Benny's hard little cock throbbed in his
brother's hand as the eleven-year-old trembled with his own orgasm and
sucked on Peri's feet madly.  Having a little cock throbbing in his mouth
and another in his hand, Brent excitedly grunted and thrust his hips
forward.  His hard, hot cock throbbed in Benny's hand and sprayed the
little fairy with a fresh, hot load of cum despite having cum only minutes
earlier.  Smelling the fragrance of fresh cum, Brett sucked deeply on
Peri's hole and wanked himself to conclusion, spraying the little fairy's
backside with his teenage cream.  The four brothers gave their delightful,
sweet companion a final hickey of love and squeezed him tightly.
     The cycle completed, the four brothers collapsed on the floor, their
sweating, heaving chests rapidly rising and falling and their hot, flushed
bodies glowing warmly with the aftermath of a delightful coupling.  They
closed their eyes and smiled with the pleasure that had washed over them.
     Peri slowly got to his feet, his little body covered from neck to
thigh with love bites and dripping with cum.  Grabbing a pair of discarded
underwear, he quickly wiped himself off and put on his tights, frock and
buckle shoes.  Picking up the long forgotten tooth, he slipped it into the
right pocket of the frock, and then slowly rose on silently beating
gossamer wings.  He looked down at the four brothers and smiled as his
image faded and was replaced by a bright light that quicky began to
condense.  This tooth was going to be a very special prize, one that he
would have to mount and display to remind him of this night with the
Brewster brothers.
     Bobby, Benny, Brent and Brett yawned as they slipped on their pajamas
and crawled into bed.  After only a few minutes, the bedroom was filled
with the slow, heavy breathing of deep, contented sleep.  Their lips curled
as they dreamed of tooth fairies and magic kingdoms.  As they inhaled
deeply, they savoured the delightful aroma of periwinkle, and in their
sleep they licked their lips and savoured the unique taste of a very
special Periwinkle.
     Bobby still had nine teeth to lose, and subconsciously he and his
three brothers were already anxious for the next one to fall out.  As he
flitted through the night air on his gossamer wings, little pink-frocked
Periwinkle was thinking the same thing.  Had anyone been watching, they
would have noticed the little fairy was fluttering in the moonlight
erratically.  It was very difficult to fly with woodie, even though you
were from the Kingdom of Faerie, and even though the woodie was only the
size of a seven-year-old's. . . .