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St. Patrick's Day Lay 
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7.hotmail.co.uk@gmail.com)

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An innocent Irish girl stumbles upon a small man all 
dressed in green. (M/f-teen, ped, 1st, fantasy)

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Long, long ago, in a land far, far away across the 
clear blue sea, a land - an island some call the 
emerald isle, of lush greenery unlike one may see 
anywhere else - known as Ireland, a beautiful young 
girl was visiting her grandparents with her mother. 

The girl was in her 13th year, as pure as the driven 
snow. Long, yellow blonde hair all the way down her 
back, emerald green eyes, ruby lips, shapely legs and 
blossoming curves... She was small, both in height and 
body size, but large in bosom, particularly so for her 
age. 

She looked like she had 2 cantaloupes stuffed down her 
dress. Despite her body, she was the picture of 
innocence; truly she was innocent in mind and body. 
She had not been touched by a man [or women] yet nor 
had she been taught by her mother of such things yet. 
It was a child-like innocence that led to what I wish 
to tell you the story of: The girl [we will call her 
Emerald] was skipping about all alone, early one 
bright morning, marveling at the wonders and lush 
beauty all around her... 

Compared to where she lived across the sea, everything 
here was so much greener and vibrant; the trees and 
grass, the bushes and flowers, the waterfalls and 
streams. 

Emerald was skipping about but when she heard a 
rustling behind one of the bushes, her child-like 
curiosity got the best of her. She stopped and went 
around to the other side. Why, there stood a man with 
hair and beard of red dressed all in green! [Well, 
almost all green...] A small man - possibly a foot and 
a half tall, no more than 2 foot tall - in a green top 
hat, green jacket, green bowtie, white shirt, green 
pants, white socks and green shoes. 

Even his underwear was green. We know this because he 
had his pants and underwear down to his ankles as he 
peed on the bush - peeing from a foot long penis! The 
leprechaun didn't even know the human girl was 
standing there watching him until she spoke. "Oh, my, 
what is that?" He nearly jumped out of his shoes. When 
he regained his composure he should have made himself 
disappear, but his curiosity got the better of him... 

2 things made the leprechaun curious; the first was 
the human girl didn't ask what he was [if she knew, 
she surely would have asked for a wish or 3], and the 
second was the human girl - adorned in a simple white 
dress with a green belt, white socks, white shoes and 
a white bow in her hair - though young in years, was 
very beautiful and very busty. The leprechaun loved 
busty females. "What is what?" He asked in reply. 

"That," She said, pointing at his long, thick penis. 

"This?" He said, feeling devious, a plan forming in 
his dirty little mind. "It's my magic wand." 

"Really?" Emerald asked. 

He nodded. "Watch what I can make it do..." He slowly 
began to stroke it. It didn't take long for the 
leprechaun to get it hard [it helped that he was 
visualizing her naked...]. 

Emerald squealed. "Oh, you made hard!" She clapped and 
jumped up and down. 

"That's not all it can do. Watch!" He began to stroke 
it faster, fantasizing that the human girl was 
stroking it. 

Mesmerized, Emerald never realized nearly 10 minutes 
had passed...

All of a sudden the leprechaun began to grunt and 
groan. Emerald watched wide-eyed as he stroked his 
penis harder. Suddenly thick white, stringy fluid flew 
out of the tip and arced high up, splattering on 
Emerald's dress. She gasped as he continued to shoot 
out more and more, each blast landing on her dress. He 
shot about 15 times before he was spent. 

"Oh, wow..." Emerald mumbled. 

"Sorry about that, lassie. It's been a while since 
I... did that trick." 

Emerald giggled. "It's all right," she replied. "Will 
it stain?" 

"I don't know..." He said, and then another devious 
thought entered his mind. "It might, you should take 
it off and soak it in the stream over there. Then you 
can hang it over a tree branch and let it dry." 

"Okay," Emerald said. 

The leprechaun pulled up his underwear and pants but 
left his huge penis dangling out. She carefully slid 
out of her dress. The leprechaun didn't even have to 
stroke his penis this time, it got hard on its own 
seeing the human girl in just her white cotton bra and 
panties.

Emerald rinsed out her dress in the stream, making 
sure she got all the white stuff out. Finally she hung 
it over the tree branch and turned back to the 
leprechaun. She giggled when she saw he was hard 
again. "It's hard again!" She pointed out. 

He grinned. "I told you it was magic," He winked. "But 
your magic helped make it hard this time." 

"My magic?" Emerald asked, looking confused. "I don't 
have any magic!" 

"Aye, sure you do, lassie." 

She looked doubtful, but instead asked "Is it going to 
spurt again?" She giggled. 

He nodded. "But I have something else in mind. If'n 
you're worried, though, you could take off the rest of 
your clothes if you want..." 

Emerald looked thoughtful then nodded. She reached 
back and unclasped her bra. Emerald tugged it off, 
causing her large breasts to jiggle momentarily. The 
leprechaun's penis throbbed at the sight of them; 
full, firm breasts, standing high on her chest. Dark 
pink nipples capped them off surrounded by large oval-
shaped areolae.    

Emerald slid her fingers under the waistband of her 
panties. She pushed them down slowly, not realizing 
the effect she was having on the leprechaun. He was 
surprised to see her pubic hair was the exact same 
shade of yellow blonde as the hair on her head; he had 
expected it to be a little darker... But no matter. 

He could see the opening of her vagina through the 
mass of light colored curls. He had a hard time 
containing himself but he had already decided how he 
wanted this to play out. 

Emerald stepped out of her panties and laid them on 
the branch next to her large bra. She giggled as she 
sat down on the grass. "Now what?" She asked with 
great eagerness; she'd never had this much fun and was 
curious about what would happen next... "I told you, 
you have magic too, magic of your own, and I'm going 
to prove it to you," he said as he sat between her 
open legs. He reached down and rubbed her slit. 

Emerald moaned. "Was that my magic?" She asked. 

"Yes," Confirmed the horny leprechaun. He continued 
rubbing her slit until Emerald's vagina was as wet as 
the stream beside them and her chorus of moan filled 
the air like beautiful music. "And I will show you 
what happens when I combine my magic with yours. Do 
you want to find out?" 

Emerald nodded excitedly. He had known perfectly well 
that would be her response. "Lie back then." 

She did but continued to watch him. He knelt between 
her legs. Taking hold of his penis he guided it to her 
opening. "Oh, it's so big, will it fit?" 

The leprechaun chuckled. "Aye, not to worry, lassie. 
Magic will make it fit." 

"Okay." And an amazing thing happened: because Emerald 
trusted him [though she knew him not] and she had 
faith in the magic her body relaxed to such a degree 
that his thick penis slid in with ease right up to her 
virginity. It was still a snug fit, almost the 
snuggest vagina he'd ever entered... He held her 
thighs as he began to poke in and out of young 
Emerald. "Oh, the magic..." She moaned as her eyes 
closed and her head lolled back. 

The leprechaun grinned. He began to move in and out of 
her faster, but careful not to break her virginity 
just yet. Soon enough, he thought to himself... Soon 
enough indeed. A new sensation to Emerald coursed 
through her young body and built up. It grew stronger 
and stronger until Emerald had to release it with a 
scream. 

"THE MAGIC!!!!!" Howled Emerald. 

He took his opportunity to slam through her virginity. 
Emerald never noticed as her first orgasm went on and 
on. 

She finally calmed down. "Oh, you were right..." She 
sighed. "What magic..." 

"We're not done yet, lassie! Far from it..." He slid 
more deeply into Emerald, until he got more than half 
of his penis up into her and could not go any deeper. 
He lay still for a moment, eyeing her perfect breasts, 
as the rose and fell with each of her breaths. He 
wished he could reach them and cursed himself [no he 
didn't put a curse on himself]. The leprechaun sighed 
and returned to the task at hand. He pumped in and out 
of Emerald harder and harder, inducing another orgasm 
within her.

Leprechauns have great staying power. A half an hour 
passed and Emerald came and came many times. Another 
15 minutes passed and she fell unconscious. The 
leprechaun never stopped... Another half an hour and 
Emerald came to once more. He decided it was time to 
finish this up. And pumped into her harder and faster. 

Emerald's body began to spasm greatly, her back arced 
and she screamed as loud as a banshee, inducing his 
own orgasm. His leprechaunian seed flooded got Emerald 
like a tsunami; she could not help feeling it spurting 
into and it intensified her orgasm. 

Buckets of cum shot into Emerald that day, it was a 
miracle [or magic] that her young body assimilated 
most of it. When the leprechaun pulled his limp penis 
from Emerald a small river a cum did flow out. They 
laid there for the longest time regaining their 
strength. 

Finally Emerald giggled. "Oh, you shot your magic all 
up in me!" 

Grinning, the leprechaun nodded. "Aye, lassie. This is 
a glorious day indeed. Happy St. Paddy's Day, lassie! 
Happy Paddy's Day!" 

THE END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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