EXTRACT FOR
Kirsten Returns
(Kelly Addams)

"You are much bigger now that I can see you up close." she gasped. From the trees it had looked wide rather than tall, but now, standing directly in front of it she realised that it stood almost waist high, its stalk eyes on a level with her clit stick.

The crab shuffled to the side, Kirsten followed its movements, blocking the path down to the water. It shuffled the other way, and again Kirsten remained in its path.

The small claw clicked which Kirsten took as a sign of frustration or growing anger.

Again it shuffled, and again the naked fairy blocked.

The large claw lifted to the level of her chest and the heavy pincers opened threateningly.

Click. They snapped closed only to open again. Kirsten gasped as blood rushed to her swollen bean. I have to feel that she groaned. The crab advanced slightly, now the claw waved before her face. 

Too high she thought, and without considering her actions she quickly reached out, grabbed both pincers, and as the claw snapped wildly she forced it down to the level of her clit.

"Now, let me give you something to punish." She gasped, then thrust her hips forward cramming her erect shaft between the dactyl and pollex of the claw. The two halves came together with a pressure that made her head spin. Kirsten looked down and groaned, her clit was flat and squirt gushed from her cunt soaking the crab's face and shell.

"Fucccckkkkk!!!" she howled as the crustacean tugged hard stretching her flesh. Submitting to the force she shuffled forward, the crab was powerful, and with his eight legs driven into the ground he had good leverage against her slight weight.

The smaller claw reached out and pinched the tip of her bean. Kirsten yelped and tried to pull it away. Tears welled in her eyes as it pinched again, then began to pull.

It was exactly as she'd pictured, the crab was using the larger claw to hold her clit firmly while the smaller, sharper claw tried to pull away lumps of her flesh.

It is a scavenger she recalled Erek's words. She pictured the aquatic scene, a huge crab gripping the decaying body of a frog or fish, the small claw pulling away tiny lumps to be transferred to the mouth set directly below the eyes and a pair of antenna.

The smaller claw pinched again and Kirsten howled, she blinked the tears from her eyes as the tip of her clit elongated before pulling sharply from between the slender pincers.

"Too much!" she wailed, then realised that it was a phrase that she used often yet still went back for more of the same punishment.