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It took a long time, but finally all the trash was picked up from the spring. Tom looks up at the bright sky far above the beautiful green trees above him. Sweat beads down his face as he finally puts the last piece of trash, a plastic bottle of something or some other piece of nonsense, placing the bottle into the last trash bag before he heaves the bag over his shoulder. Whipping the sweat into his jet black hair Tom starts his short hike back home. Tom's build started out a little overweight, but his pet project of cleaning up the spring didn't just help the environment, but his health nearly as much. At first the spring was a cesspool, clearly the previous home's owners simply used the area as a dumping spot, but a week later the spring's waters cleared, the plants were healthier, and dirt had been sifted for all the broken glass.

Tom'd managed to retire especially early, he'd practically won the lottery when he sold his water purifier invention; the purifier wasn't anything real special, but it was cheap and should help provide clean water to those living in poverty. He was only late twenties and managed to make enough money to set him for life, but what should he do now? He was by no means rich, he can't spend his life vacationing in exotic spots, maybe he'll work as an environmentalist, he'd had a lot of fun this past week.

It didn't take long to make it back home, that spring was practically in his backyard. Tom's home wasn't anything too spectacular, it was his grandfather's home, with it being leased to Tom in his will he wouldn't have to worry about a home for decades. Tom wasn't a huge fan of the fact that it was practically in the middle of nowhere, there wasn't another soul in sight for several minutes down the road; Tom doesn't own the land surrounding his home, all of the forest, streams, springs, ext belonged to someone Tom's only met like once or twice his whole life.

Tossing the bag of trash into the trash can Tom quickly heads inside, it's only like 4pm but he was tired. Yawning Tom slips back inside his home, debating whether or not to just take a nap or not, deciding that he'll have plenty of time. Tom walks up stairs passing by the bathroom and practically falls right into bed for some sleep.

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It was dark before Tom woke back up, normally he'd just go back to sleep, but after tossing and turning all night long he decided to just get up and walk around the house. Seemingly unable to find his slippers Tom slips back on his sneakers as he comes back down stairs. Passing by his living room Tom sleepily lumbers into his modest kitchen, it had plenty of counter-space and the stove and refrigerator were in good condition, but there was less walking space than ideal.

A drafty wind was the first thing that Tom really realised was... different, outside the kitchen window was a soft green light, coming from the same direction the spring he's been cleaning up the past week. Tom rubs his eyes repeatedly, he'd been living here for the better part of a month, he'd never seen any kind of green light. The emerald light was soft, warm and calming, and despite knowing it was a bad idea, Tom opens the door and slowly walks out into the night. The ethereal light continues to draw Tom out into the forest, despite getting closer to the source the light doesn't get any brighter than a soft warm lightbulb.

Tom quickly arrived back at the spring to discover that the spring was the source of the light, Tom's clean up may have cleared the water but now it was crystal clear. The ethereal green light draws Tom to the shore of the small spring, tempting Tom to go swimming in such clear clean water. Only when Tom drags his eyes from the bright sight that he sees the forest around him, the bright light should be obstructing his view of the forest, darkening it. But he can see clearly far further than he should, small orange lights are woven mystically through the trees. Tom'd been pretty damn sure that magic wasn't real twenty seconds ago.

"I was wondering when you'd come back" a calming voice calls out around him, surrounding him in a feeling of... naturalness.

Tom looks around in wonder, he'd never seen anything like this in his life. He'd heard stories of strange encounters far out into the woods, but he'd never really believed them, not many people really did. A rustle of the leaves around him breaks Tom out of his trance, he was out in the woods at night, the various large predator sightings flash through his mind as Tom scans the area around him for the source of the noise.

He wasn't sure what he was expecting, he knew that something seemingly magical was happening all around him, even if everything his experiences ever taught told him otherwise. She slowly walks out of the darkness from the same path he took here; she couldn't have followed behind him, because as soon she approached he heard her distinctive footsteps. The clip clop of her hooved feet suddenly become near deafening in the silence of the night. Tom turns around slowly expecting... well he's not entirely sure what to expect at this point.

She was unlike anything he'd seen in real life, at first glance she could have been mistaken for any other human, but it was clear that she was anything but. She was covered in brown fur with a blond highlight across her stomach rising up just below her collarbone; her fur was clean and well kept but it wasn't groomed or styled in any way, just allowed to naturally fall where it chooses. Her hooved feet loudly announce her presence with a satisfying clop with each step, just back behind her Tom can barely see what looks like a deer like tail shortly curling up. Her body was thin but very muscular like she spends a lot of time walking and exploring. Her fur didn't seem particularly thick, but it does keep her from being exposed, despite her wearing no clothing. Finally raising his gaze to her face she looks remarkably human, with almost entirely a human face except for a cute little black nose and teeth that seem inhumanly blunt when she smiles at him. After nearly a minute of letting him take in her admittedly gorgeous form, "it's a pleasure to finally meet the one who cleaned this area."

Tom barely listens to what she says, still shocked by what he's seeing. Suddenly snapping back he tries to form a tangle sentence, "um... yes I...." Tom stammers out unsure what to say. "What... are you?" He finally decides upon.

"I'm a Fawn, a Fae if you will" She smiles pleasantly knowing that doesn't explain much. "I wander this area communing with nature, I represent this land personified. I wanted to thank you personally for your efforts to clean this pond."

"This pond?" Tom wonders looking at the crystal clear water. "I'd inherited the land from my grandfather, I just wanted to clean it up..."

"Regardless of why I wished to personally thank you for your actions, and to offer you a reward."

"A reward?" Tom suddenly became aware of how cold it was out, it wasn't unbearable but it was certainly chilly.

"Yes" the Fae waves her hand indicating the glowing lights all around them, they slowly die out leaving them only illuminated by the moonlight. "I wished to discuss a deal of sorts, a trade if you will. But my magic is limited and the cold is starting to set in, may we please return to you home to speak? According to our laws I can't enter your homestead without your permission."

"Of course..." Tom responds not sure if this is a good idea. Smiling warmly the Fae turns and leads him back to his home, he invites her in and they both sit at a table beside the kitchen.

Taking a seat in the chair, "as I said before I wanted to reward you for cleaning up the pond. We Fae are magical creatures and although we have kept this from humanity we do know how to grant certain powers. I offer you ten more years of youth, ten years where you won't age from this day in exchange for something." Giving a dramatic pause, "your first-born."

"What!?" Tom exclaims.

"Your first born will be taken and become a Fae themselves, this is how our race reproduces-" Tom's face grows grim but before he can say anything she stops him. "We don't kidnap children, although that was once the case once before we've streamlined the process. Once you fertilize an egg it will be transported to us, no mess, no baby, nothing. Honestly it's likely that you won't even notice when it occurs."

"Oh..." Tom understands. He supposes it would make sense that with permission it would be a painless process. "I suppose I accept then."

"Thank you" the Fae stands up from the chair and rounds the table. Swallowing nervously as she disappears behind him he jumps a bit as she places her hands around his neck. "Relax, I promise this won't hurt." Forming her hands with her thumbs behind his neck and her fingers against his neck she hums slightly before suddenly stepping away. "All done."

Tom rubs his neck but doesn't feel any different, he supposes that makes sense, he'll just stay the same so he can't really tell yet. Despite how easy this was, or maybe because of it, a thought comes to his mind. "What if I don't have children?"

"It doesn't matter, whether or who you have children with, just the possibility is all our deal needs."

"Then why don't we get started?" Tom jokes.

"Ooohhhh...." She lightly whispers into his ear. "You're quite the flirt now are you," she whispers, running her hands slowly down his neck and chest.

Instantly Tom's face flushes, it was a joke but she really was extremely attractive. Tom considers stopping for only a second, but quickly he gives in.

"Why don't we take this somewhere more... private" she whispers directing him up and letting him lead her upstairs. Closing the door behind them she leans against the door as he turns around, mere inches from her. "You can back out if you want" she offers, not everyone was quite as promiscuous as her.

"Nah" Tom steps to her and brings his lips to hers. Gently and lovingly the two embrace, their tongues pushing against one another and together.

Pushing him away slightly, "why don't we get to the main event, not that I'm not enjoying myself."

Tom pulls away kicking off his shoes and quickly stripping away his nightwear down to nothing at all. It was as he starts to remove his boxers that Tom realises what he's doing, having sex with a complete stranger. But any doubts that he had about what's happening are banished when he turns around to find her on his bed.

Laying back with her head on his pillow she sits invitingly on her back with one leg barely hiked up, even through her fur Tom can just barely see the pink of her entrance. Fully hard Tom doesn't waste any time climbing into bed with her, everything else was gone around them, it's only the two of them now. Climbing on top of her he brings their lips together again, "give it to me" she commands.

Tom guides his penis inside of her with his hand, instantly the two of them moan as pleasure explodes through their systems. Wanting only more, Tom thrust completely into her until there's no more left to give, panting in ecstasy together Tom gives her one more peck on the lips before he begins properly. There was no more talking as Tom pulls himself back out of her, pleasure still tingling through their bodies, before thrusting himself back in. Gasping the Fae shifts trying to shove as much of him into her as possible with each thrust.

Tom slowly picks up the pace, thrusting himself inside of her over and over again, each time more powerful than the last. There was no holding back as both of them are inraptured in the ecstasy they both feel and it doesn't take long before Tom's member starts to tingle knowingly. "I'm-" Tom can barely breathe out between thrusts.

"Do it," with her permission Tom gives a few more uncontrolled thrusts before hilting himself inside of her and climaxing. Barely able to contain herself as her own sex reaches its limit the Fae grips him and buries her face in his shoulder to keep from screaming from her own climax.

Tom gives a few tiny thrusts to dump as much cum into her as possible but soon they are finished. Tom doesn't pull out and instead collapses back down on top of her, "and if you don't get fertilized?"

"Well then we'll just have to try again."