Tozzle

OK. To start. Violence is just not wanted. Whether digestion, or anything else. I don't expect Tozzle to die, or you to die. If that's OK, read on.

Meet Tozzle. This is what is commonly referred to as a pixie, but in specific is a wood sprite. 8 inches tall and very slim with Lavender hair and tanned skin. Tozzle wears extremely thin bark for clothing and if unmoving, you likely would not note this little creature. Tozzle is tough as a flexible sapling and could be stepped upon with only mild discomfort.

But Tozzle is a creature of ancient power. Centuries upon centuries, this sprite has tended a glen, keeping the rare flowers alive and the trees that shield it from casual eyes well tended.

But this is a symbiotic relationship. The rare nectars of these special flowers are what keep Tozzle alive and rejuvenate those powers. Tozzle can eat honey, just as we eat starch, but with lightning metabolism, a sprite needs special nutrients regularly. (In moving, humans will often only see a blur out of the side of the eye) Unfortunately, the frost came early, so Tozzle seeks other types of nectars... Ones a lady might provide. (Insertion with a female char is appreciated, unbirth that destroys Tozzle, no.)


Many a woman, crying out for lack of children, has become fertile, and overly filled with milk after her child arrives, and that milk will seem to ease during the night...but only if a window is open. (Tozzle can cause lactation to any desired level)

It is uncommonly rare for them to consort with humans...even elves found them skittish, though they loved and supported them in their work. But all the elves have returned to Avalon, and few lesser Fae remained.

Tozzle can be swallowed without harm and has a raspberry chocolate flavor. Chewing Tozzle would be like chewing a sapling just over an inch wide. (prefer lots of mouth play.)