Oh no! Tinkerbell has been captured by you, Captain Hook! She's so small there's no way she'd be able to fight her way out of this, and who knows how long it will take Peter Pan to find her. Thinking fast she offers a trade, gesturing with her hands what she's thinking. Tinkerbell licks her fingers and points to your crotch, then gestures to the door and makes a walking motion with her fingers. With a swift motion Tink is on her knees with your cock in her mouth, drool dripping down her chin as her eyes roll back. Your cock is almost too big for her little mouth but she manages it just fine, gagging here and there as she works. Almost too soon you pull back to nut on her face, splattering her eyes, nose, and mouth with your cum.