[ENF] A naughty elf's fairy tale ending

[tehtrs]

Anyone down for a quick Halloween spanking story? ...Just pretend it's not already November!

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Kim Yip was many things. An absolutely stunning Indonesian girl in her early twenties, she was blessed with boundless energy and charisma, and well-liked by pretty much everyone.

She was barely taller than 5 feet; the very definition of a pocket rocket with a tight, toned body from a lifetime of cheerleading and small, perky breasts. Her bottom was picturesque — tiny like the rest of her, but round and firm.

One thing that Kim was not, however, was a girl who knew her limits. She routinely partied far too hard, and had a long history of sordid nights she scarcely remembered followed by pounding headaches she would never forget.

Such was the case this Halloween, as she had a few too many drinks and found herself stumbling out the front door of her friend’s place at 2 in the morning. In her inebriated state, she had somehow decided that this was the safest option, removing her from the action and the temptation of another round.

Fortunately, her house was only a short walk away, and she had made the trip in worse shape many times before.

This year, Kim had dressed up as an elf, with pointy prosthetic ears and a little green dress that hugged her tanned body tightly. She had a green skirt and matching green panties underneath, so as not to draw attention if there was a potential upskirt situation (a constant risk when you were as clumsy as she was).

She wore a pair of green ankle high boots, the heels of which made her only marginally taller but immensely more unsteady on her feet. She wobbled back and forth with every step she took further, as the cold autumn wind danced across her bare shoulders and legs.

She regretted several of the decisions she made — her choice of footwear, her present attire, electing to have one last shot for the road — however these would pale in comparison to the mistake that was coming next.

Her house was in view, about five minutes away if she continued down the road and turned the corner. The cold was getting to be unbearable however, and she was fearful that she would topple over at any moment.

There was a fenced off field that separated the two streets, filled with overgrown weeds and flowers. If she cut through there instead, she would practically be right at her front door.

“Oh why not,” she muttered to herself. “Trick or treat…”

She lifted one leg over the wooden fence, straddling it for a moment as she tried to keep her balance. The vacant lot was about half a football field’s length, with a few scattered trees dotting its outskirts. The grass would reach up to Kim’s knees, and she was briefly worried that she might step on a snake or something.

She reasoned that if she moved swiftly, there would be nothing to worry about, and so she dismounted the fence and took off through the field at a brisk pace. After only a few yards however, she stepped on something crunchy, and her heel buckled.

With a shriek, Kim toppled over into the grass, her whole dress now damp with the autumn dew. She rolled onto her back, trying to regain her bearings, and curious what she had just crushed underfoot.

In the distance, she could hear music from nearby Halloween parties that were still ongoing. Faint voices were chattering in high pitched voices, as if somebody had inhaled a balloon filled with helium.

“What a mess,” one of them shouted. “The barn is ruined!”

“That oaf just smashed the whole thing, and now look at her,” another piped in. “She can’t even get up.”

It was only now that Kim realised the voices were not coming from far away, though they were definitely hard to hear. She sat up, and that’s when she saw them.

Hovering through the air, right before her very eyes, were two little people. One was an old man with thick, hairy arms, while the other was a lithe, younger man whose piercing stare belied his diminutive size.

Kim blinked a few times as these winged creatures flitted back and forth around her. Had something been slipped into one of her drinks? She had never had hallucinations before, and this was about as vivid as it comes.

“The humans knew better than to walk through here,” the older one lectured. “But you elves think you’re too good for that, don’t you?”

Too dumbfounded to process what was being said, Kim simply got back up to her feet and started to run towards home.

“Oh no you don’t,” one of the creatures snapped, making a sharp gesture in Kim’s direction. At that moment, her legs locked up into place and she fell back down into the grass. She definitely didn’t trip this time, but she couldn’t move an inch. She merely panted in fear as to what was going on, trying desperately to free herself from her petrified state.

“You don’t think you’re getting out of here without paying the consequence, do you?” The younger one chided as he landed in front of Kim’s face. “No no no, it’s time for us fairies to show you who’s boss.”

He whistled a couple of times, and all around the field, more of them surfaced from the grass. There were men and women, some young, some old, but all of them small, winged and vindictive.

“What’s this?” One of them asked. “A silly elf decided to come and play?”

“She’s gonna get punished! She’s gonna get punished!” A second sang with glee.

Kim’s mind was racing. Fairies? Punishment? This had to be some kind of nightmare. They gathered all around her, looking her up and down as she laid there sprawled in the grass.

“I’m so so sorry,” she said finally. “I didn’t mean to step on your barn, I didn’t know you were here. If you’ll please let me go, I’ll never walk through here again!”

“You didn’t know we were here?” The older fairy repeated in resentment. “You’re so high and mighty, you don’t even think we exist? That’s it, get her up! Now!!”

With that, Kim felt herself lifting from the ground and up into the air, as if suspended by some kind of horrible spell. She tried to scream, but nothing escaped her lips except a pathetic whimper.

“It’s magic, you elf simpleton,” the older one continued. “You can’t scream, you can’t run, you’re going to get exactly what you deserve.”

It was just as he had said, Kim had no power whatsoever, and could only watch on helplessly as she floated through the air. The fairies surrounded her, each positioned at a different part of her body.

“Alright, strip her down!”

“What?” Kim squeaked. “Oh my god, no, no! Please, please no!”

Her protests, of course, fell on deaf ears. First her boots came off, baring her petite feet while she could just barely curl her toes. The dress was next, as her arms lifted against her will and the fabric slipped up and over her head, leaving her naked from the waist up.

The fairies began to laugh at her vulnerable state. Her smooth tummy was trembling as one of the fairies poked around her pierced belly button. She hadn’t worn a bra on this night, and now her nipples were rock solid from the cold and the excitement.

“Looks like elves travel light,” a well-endowed one giggled as she flicked one of Kim’s nipples, eliciting a yelp from the horrified young girl.

Now the green panties began to slither down Kim’s legs. She wanted nothing more than to bellow for help as loudly as she could, anything to stop this humiliation.

Once the panties had dropped to the ground, the fairies murmured to one another in confusion. Underneath the panties, Kim had been wearing a pink g-string, and the very sight was causing quite the commotion.

“What is this, a second pair of smallclothes?” A fairy queried as he tugged playfully at one side.

“These are the smallest smallclothes I’ve ever seen!” Another said in a giddy voice. “Her arse is completely exposed, and you can practically see her kwent. Look at that, it’s completely hairless, too!”

The older fairy whizzed up to face Kim.

“What’s the purpose of this flimsy attire?” He asked. “You’d better tell the truth if you don’t want to be in more trouble!”

Kim shut her eyes tightly in resigned indignation. She wasn’t sure whether the fairy was bluffing, so she decided that honesty was the best course of action. That said, she was not looking forward to revealing this particular secret.

“I like… the way it feels,” she whispered simply. Her face, which was already flush from the moment she had been hoisted into the air, was beet red now.

“You like how it feels?” The fairy scoffed, moving down towards her lower body to investigate further. From what he could see, the strange clothing was nestled snugly against her most intimate parts, and as his colleague had previously noted, it left practically nothing to the imagination.

He pondered for a moment, and a devilish grin crossed his face.

“Very interesting,” he declared. “For your honesty on this curious pleasure, we will reward you in two ways. First, your body will be temporarily freed from its frozen state.”

Kim felt awash with relief as her arms and legs were made mobile again. Though she was still in a vulnerable state, she was now able to cover up her chest and crotch with her hands in an effort to maintain some shred of integrity.

“And now for the second reward,” the fairy proceed. “As you enjoy having your scanty undergarments lodged in your unmentionable areas, we shall increase this sensation for you!”

“What?” Kim gulped. Before she could get out another word, her g-string shot up skyward, lifting her even higher into the air. She let out a miserable yet barely perceptible wail as she was bounced up and down to a chorus of howling laughter from her assailants.

Her legs were kicking wildly like a hangman on the noose, while her breasts jiggled and hopped with each tug. Despite this, she didn’t even bother to try to conceal them anymore, as both hands were trying in vain to prevent the skimpy panties from going any deeper.

“Hey, she’s blocking the view!” One of the fairies complained. With a flourish, the leader had Kim’s hands clasped behind her head, allowing an unimpeded peek at the proceedings.

“Look, her bosom is even smaller now!” the well-endowed fairy shouted, while others were too busy leering from behind at the hypnotic view of Kim’s quivering rear.

Most of them, however, were transfixed at the front of the g-string, which was lodged high between the lips of her vagina. They had never seen such a perfectly smooth mound before, especially one that was being so wonderfully abused.

“Please stop,” Kim whined, her eyes overflowing with tears. “Before you rip them off!”

This was a scenario the fairies hadn’t even considered, and of course, now it was exactly what they wanted most. For a moment, the fairy leader let Kim cease bouncing, if only to give her some false sense of hope. Next, her legs were yanked downwards while the g-string was pulled higher and higher. First, in one slow, methodical motion, before coming in short, sharp tugs.

Kim’s sobs and moans were drowned out by the cheering and hollering of the malicious fairies, who were absolutely giddy with the show they had been given on this night.

Finally, mercifully, the elastic began to give way, and with a crack, the g-string snapped clean off of Kim’s body, falling to the ground and leaving her completely nude. Her labia was completely raw and sore, and she clutched her legs together tightly to try to ease the pain.

“Is it… is it over?” She mewled.

“Almost, almost!” The leader assured. “You’ve nearly learnt your lesson, now that we’ve had our fun and you’ve been stripped down to just what you had on you as a babe coming into the world.”

“Yes, especially in the follicle sense…” one chimed in, his eyes still locked on the wonder that was Kim’s bare mons pubis.

“To ensure you know exactly what your place is, however, we’re going to make sure you’re crying just like a babe, too!”

“What? What are you talking about?” Kim babbled as she drifted through the air.

“Punish her! Punish her! Punish her!” The fairies chanted, pinching at Kim’s sensitive areas while her hands were still locked firmly behind her head. She was soon taken over to a log and placed across it.

Her sore rear end was lifted up against her will and her legs were spread open, allowing for the most degrading view possible. The head fairy stood in front of her, a solemn look on his face.

“We’ve been living out in this field peacefully for years, and never once have we had our home so callously invaded,” he scolded. “For the final step, we will be using the wickedest torture device the human kingdom has ever created… the metallic device of immeasurable pain!”

“Oh god no, please don’t do it!” Kim begged. “Please don’t hurt me!”

The leader raised his arm up high, and down from above came the devious apparatus, which, to Kim’s simultaneous relief and bemusement, turned out to be a metallic ruler.

It disappeared behind her, and for the briefest moment, she wondered if it was just some kind of cruel joke, and they weren’t going to harass her any further. That was short lived, however, when discovered what they had planned to use it for.

With a sickening smack, the ruler landed swiftly across Kim’s bottom, causing her cheeks to jump and ripple about. If she were capable, she would have let out an almighty screech, but of course, it came out as nothing more than a mild peep.

The reaction among the fairies was absolutely electric, delighting in every single aspect as the ruler landed down on Kim’s rear again and again. Her feet pounded against the ground and her hips writhed about while her pert derriere turned a brighter shade of pink with each slap.

To make matters just that much worse, the mammary-obsessed fairy that would not leave poor Kim’s chest alone had decided to engage in her own form of attack, striking the girl’s bust with a bundle of twigs that left tingling red marks.

It was all too much, and by now, Kim was bawling just like a baby. The pain, the embarrassment, the sheer horror… it was coming out in floods now, and this only seemed to make the fairies that much bolder.

The pair who had instigated the whole assault were standing by, admiring their handiwork.

“That’s one ripe little tomato!” The lithe one joked. “Think she’s had enough?”

“Well it’s the darnedest thing,” the elder replied, shaking his head. “Look between that naughty little strumpet’s legs. See what I’m seeing?”

The junior took a closer look, and his eyes practically bugged out of his skull.

“My goodness!” He exclaimed. “She’s absolutely soaked down there!! Looks like she’s enjoying this a lot more than she thought.”

He tilted his head with a perverse fascination.

“Were I a larger man, I’d much like to…”

“Enough out of you!” The elder snapped. “That’s earned her one last penalty, I reckon. You know what I’m talking about.”

“Hoo boy,” the younger guffawed as he set about his latest task. “She’s in for it now…”

The leader rejoined his cronies, and raised a hand, ceasing the spanking. The fairy mob groaned in disappointment, hoping that this would have gone on for hours. Kim’s posterior was bright red now, and though her chest wasn’t nearly as thrashed, there was something particularly hurtful about being breast shamed by a woman a fraction of her size.

She gulped down tears, attempting to conduct herself as she watched the lead fairy approach her again.

“Well my elven pet, our time is coming to an end,” he explained. “But before we go, we’re going to make sure you really learn just how pathetic you are.”

The lithe fairy had returned, and when the others saw what he was wielding, they started to laugh and cheer anew. Kim did her best to turn her head to see what was coming next, but she was of course incapable of freeing her hands or craning her neck.

“All rude elves are treated like the wh*r*s they are,” the leader said menacingly. “So my underling has found the longest, thickest piece of ginger we had available and cut off its skin, leaving it nice and fresh. And you, my dear? You’re about to receive a nasty little tail. …I hope you enjoy, let us never meet again!”

And so, the ginger was shoved straight up Kim’s anus. The burning sensation felt like it was sending a shockwave throughout her whole body, and she cried out in the most blood-curdling squeal imaginable. This time, however, it wasn’t muted, and it echoed down the entire street.

It was enough to cause a stir in the nearby houses, and people began to emerge with flashlights to investigate.

“N-no! Noooo!!” Kim gasped, wriggling in discomfort as the curious mob made their way towards the field. The fairies had disappeared, but with her hands still restrained by the curse, Kim was unable to retreat from the log, her throbbing crimson rear still hoisted right up with the stinging ginger poking out from within it.

Within a few minutes, the neighbours had located the naked elven wench, and it was at that exact moment her body betrayed her. Surrounded by shocked onlookers, Kim Yip climaxed in the most shameful, explicit orgasm of her life.

It was all it took to free her from her invisible bonds, and at last she could remove her hands from behind her head. Unfortunately for her, they would end up right back up there a short while later as the police marched her into the back of their car, not even allowing her to remove the ginger from between her cheeks.

Though Kim would never again celebrate Halloween, her exploits that night made her a yearly celebrity. As legend would have it, if you knocked on her door at the exact right hour, she would surface not with candy, but a fistful of ginger to frighten children away.

Needless to say, she did not appreciate this folklore in the slightest.

[Marauderr]

Wow this is great work! Very unique for many reasons:

1. A different ethnicity for an enf protagonist
2. Very different setting, it's fictiony/fantasy while still being in the real world, something that's difficult to write without being cheesy, which you avoided.
3. The main character has flaws and perks regarding her appearance, not just a "perfect 10".

It was a really good story, and a quick read too. Thank you.