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Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Erotica Sweet 16 Lite Issue Three now out.
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Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Home Schooled Witchcraft Preview Coming This Weekend...
Original preview content (fresh fiction I'm writing this week) will highlight the preview. Stay tuned (and once again sorry for the long delay, I'm still way backlogged so it seems I never have time to write everything I want to as fast as I want to).
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Next Week...
I'm going to try and whip up quick erotic pieces starting this coming week so I consistently put up fresh content. We'll see how that works out this Wednesday!
Of Furries and Yiffings Preview : Forever Yours Chapter 2
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Forever Yours
Chapter 2
Stacy was about to turn 12 cycles old… which in human terms was 24 years due to the fact Stacy‘s homeworld counted year cycles differently than humans (as the homeworld spun at a slower rate than Earth).
Originally (before she was exiled from her home village) she meant to travel to her aunt‘s home to celebrate her birthday with Tracy, but now it seemed it would be a double trip to celebrate both her birthday and life together in this new home. The morning they packed up their things and traveled to the Traveller Station she knew that this would be the last morning in her hometown. Somehow, however, she wasn’t bitter… as long as Tracy was with her she could never be bitter about it.
The trip itself was spectacular, as always. The views from the Traveller, a huge hovering train that traveled along a single long crystalline “rail” which “guided it from station to station and village to village, was great as always. From the coastline the train went slowly upwards and upwards, across long valleys and scenic grasslands up towards the mountains and their own grand views across the wide landscapes about them.
“Wow!” Tracy whispered in admiration, her head resting on Stacy’s shoulder as she looked out the huge window. “I lived my whole life by the sea on my homeworld so I never been up this high… the views are… wow…“
Stacy sighed, relishing the closeness as they watched the world pass them by, her tail thumping happily between the two. “Can you spare a moment for a drink?” Aunt Fiona asked, passing two soda like carbonated drinks to the two as she turned to look at the scenery herself. “Thank you, aunty.” Stacy spoke softly, pressing the button on top of the bottle to open it, sipping her drink as the tall trees lining the highlands whizzed by them to either side. “Your strong, precious.“ she said to Tracy, “Most people (myself included) usually get motion sick the first time they ride on the Traveler this high up, what with all the twists and turns the train takes along the crystal line.”
“You both must have a strong constitution since (as I remember it) Stacy there didn’t get as sick as she’s hinting about.“
“I did too!“
“Your face just blew up like a airfish, that’s all!“ her aunt countered, “Most people usually hurl their innards out onto the flooring halfway up.“
Cries of “AUNTIE” and “FIONA” filled the cabin.
“Thanks, Fi, really!“ one of Stacy’s friends named Reilly (a dog-girl looking Collie lady said as she frowned at Fiona) “Just don’t move about if you get easily motion sick! That‘s what I did my first trip up!”
“The motion sickness comes from the swaying of the train during turns (as the hover mode is soft hover to conserve power, meaning the slightest turn telegraphs into train tilting, with stronger turns (like along the mountain spine trails) telegraphing as strong swaying motions (hence the motion sickness).“
“Gee, thanks Airia.“ Reilly sighed. “What a smart girl like you…“ (a beautiful grey furred wolf girl) “…is doing falling in love with a dummy like Fi is a mystery to me (and all of us in general).“
“Hey!!“ Fiona retorted, frowning visibly, “Changing the subject, have you seen the place you and Tracy are moving into yet, Stacy dearest?“
“I’ve been there before only twice, back when my uncle was still alive.“ (turns to Tracy who looks confused) “He was abit of a black sheep too, Tracy, so he willed me the place to live after he went on to a better place…“
Tracy: “So…“ (gently takes Stacy’s hands into her own) “…he’s…“
Stacy: “Living on the Golden Coast with his male husband. They’re fine.“
Tracy: “…urgk…” (wipes forehead) “Well, changing subject here I’ve never been to a winter home before, or a summer one for that matter (I‘ve been an apartment dweller my whole life it seems). So it’s my first time. And---” (gulps) “---come to think of it, it’s also my first time skiing and playing in snow as well so forgive me if I embarrass you.”
Stacy smiles her serene smile, “You could never embarrass me, precious. Never.” she whispered softly, her smile melting Tracy’s cold feeling in her stomach by a little bit.
“That’s because she can’t ski either and she’d probably just want to spend lots of time at the hot springs, or at the Carbo Huts drinking Sweet Carbolots, or just lying in her huge bed having wall to wall sex with you.“
“AUNTIE!!“
“You know you’re the only one drawing attention to us, dearest, I’m talking in a normal voice and you’re… now, now!!“ (blushes as she waves her niece off) “No need to turn red in the face like that! I’ll behave! I’ll behave for the rest of the tr -- oh, wait, we‘re here!“
As the Traveler reached the village Fiona quickly took a few minutes to point out every place to get hot Carbolots, hot springs to visit, and places to buy fat thick strap on dicks and lube… until Stacy screamed one last time and covered her face in the hood of her jacket. It took five minutes to get her to uncover her face again.
* * * * * *
“Well…” Tracy remarked the moment they reached their new home. “…we won’t be too cramped even with your auntie and friend moving in.”
The place was huge. A two story house that seemed rather Earthian in apperarance. In fact a lot of the buildings in the village seemed like a strange offshoot of Victorian meets Suburban Ranch homes. Just enough elegance with enough of affordable charm to make the community feel like a normal working girl’s hometown and yet snazzy enough to have a gated community feel to it.
The house was secluded into a cute cul-de-sac of similar homes, at the end of the street which was lit up in beautiful lights which Fiona warned was a year round thing. “The community had a choice between glaring city street pods and old fashioned glowing lamps and neither worked… so they split the difference with old fashioned glowing lamps with streets lined with these festive glowing colorful lights… we’re not sure why but there’s just something… calming about all the lights.“
“Makes it look like Christmas every day of the year.“ Tracy offered.
“That’s nice.“ (Fiona) “…what’s Kristmess?“
Beyond the cul-de-sac of homes was a huge hillside with lots of privacy given by trees surrounding it, and several smaller hills (between the streets around them) providing for plenty of space for skiing and other winter activities. “And when it’s green and hot it’s great for picnics out here…“ Stacy added.
“Though it’ll still have the Christmasy feel with all these lights all year round, won’t it precious.“
“Yes… whatever Crispness is.“
Tracy and Stacy went to move into their new bedroom of their new home as the others went back into the downtown area to get dinner.
* * * * * *
The room (like the rest of the massive house) was large, with a giant bed which Tracy knew she and her lover were going to be breaking in in short order. As they set up Tracy smiled, “How many people are going into exile with us again?”
“Just us. Auntie and her lover are moving in because they like the idea of living here (always wanted the place). Then there’s Reilly and Grace, who are moving here since Reilly married someone from a snobby family who thinks Reilly is beneath her life mate.”
“Uh… but isn’t Grace a…”
“A what?” Stacy asked, to which her love said, “A great big skunk?”
In truth Grace did resemble, in human terms, a skunk girl… but since there was no such creature in this world Stacy only shook it off without further comment. She didn’t understand Tracy’s drive, nor would she if pressed. She did find it curious that Tracy was worried about Grace’s sense of smell. “She smells just fine.” she told Tracy once, “I don’t think she has problems with her nose.”
Suddenly something Fiona told her just before they boarded the Traveler came to mind as she unpacked. “Have you ever heard of a shrine near here? A sacred pool of spring water?”
“Yes. It’s just above us in the hills near the cul-de-sac (in the circle of trees a few clicks away).”
* * * * * * *
“What am I doing here…” Tracy muttered, looking about her in a daze. Sneaking out after she was sure Stacy was sleeping soundly… as soundly as she could after sex.
Stacy slid between her lover’s legs, her strap on lubed and ready as she looked down at Tracy’s waiting form. “Oh goddess you’re so beautiful.” she rasped, her snout clenched as her fur seemingly stood on end. Tracy had been dominate at first, but once worn out she gave herself willingly to her stronger more energetic lover. Her seemingly endless energy amazed her, how Stacy could go and go and go and never wear out for the longest time.
First Stacy knelt down and took her lover’s cunt into her snout, giving her oral pleasure gently even as she gingerly held her jaw filled with sharp fangs open to lovingly deliver oral pleasure to her beloved. Tracy’s hands gingerly massaged her breasts under the assault of her lover’s expert tongue and fingers, bliss rippling over her very being.
Suddenly Stacy moved forward, her hard rubber dick moving right up to the very edge of her lover’s cunt, just pressing against it as Stacy breathlessly hovered over Tracy mere inches from her. Her face was strained, her need rising again as it began to overtake her. Seconds later she would be fucking Tracy hard, gripping her human love tight as she sank her teeth into her love’s shoulder, relentlessly fucking as her own bliss drove her into a raging fuck frenzy, her neural dildo transmitting every bang into Tracy’s pussy right into Stacy’s mind feeding her need to cum.
Of course after this Stacy would be crying in Tracy’s arms, ashamed again that sex turned so violent in her need. Tracy never minds, even as the little floating bot heals her shoulder wound as her lover cries in her arms. Nothing Stacy could do would make Tracy hate her, their love was too strong… and, she didn’t want to tell Stacy this, but she in fact loved it when her lover was this “intimate” with her. A little pain mixed with a demonic pleasure in her lover’s arms was worth it.
Just surrendering herself bodily wasn’t enough though.,
As they rose to climax Tracy felt her lover’s snout tighten on her flesh, tears forming in her eyes as the inevitable rose and rose within her. Inevitable climax, but far more than just simple climax as during sex earlier with Tracy in charge. Far more than that.
Gripped tight in her frenzy, all she could do is rock Tracy back and forth in her grip as Tracy erupted in orgasmic release, her head whipping back and forth as she screamed, her whole body seemingly cumming from cunt to tits in an endless release.
But the moment Stacy dreaded was her own release, a powerful mind numbing cum that filtered through the rubber neural dildo and shot out in endless strings of cum with each mechanical heave and jerk of the device. Her jaw gripped tight one more time, and muffled her last scream as a thick strong scented cum splattered into Tracy’s cunt, “marking” her as Stacy’s in an intimate marking orgasm that was only shared between life mates.
Tracy found herself standing in the center of a large circular area of tall green trees, a carpet of white snow and patches of moss/rocks, with a small pond dominating the center of the area. Briefly she touched her hips, her cunt twitching slightly at the memory of having sex with Stacy. She was holding up well enough, with Stacy keeping pace as a lover should, but still she was only human and only could take so much. But then again that’s why she was there, wasn’t she, so she’d never have to worry about living up to her lover’s expectations… her mind snapped back into focus as she looked about her surroundings.
The entire pond area itself was surrounded by a small rock wall, within the only signs of green near the glowing water could be seen admist the wide carpet of white. It was everything she was told of by Fiona… “B-but---” (looks about abit disappointed) “Where’s the shrine? This can‘t be the shrine...” (walks over to the pond looking at it closely, wanting to touch the shimmering water yet afraid to do so. “This is the shrine. It has to be. This pond…”
As Tracy looked on in awe, she was startled by a voice from behind her. “This is a natural mana pool.”
Quickly spinning about Tracy comes face to face with a young female hiker (a grey furred wolf girl wearing a winter hiking outfit, her long mane of hair abit mussed as she stumbles into the clearing looking abit winded. “Sorry, I‘m pooped…” (leans against a tree looking on) “Don‘t mind me. I just came here to catch my breath.”
Tracy, however, wouldn‘t let the topic be shifted so quickly. “Mana?”
“The planet’s life force.” the young female said as she waved a hand towards the pool in a slight gesture, “The planet’s lifeblood if you will. What makes the planet live and breath, and thus capable of sustaining living breathing… life.” (sighs) “Sorry, I’m not firing on all rods right now. Just tired.”
As she again motions to the water, Tracy’s attention turns back to it, a hand reaching down to dip into the clear glowing crystal blue water. As her hand pulls back up, she draws up some water in it, allowing it to slip through her fingers like a sparkling blue diamond shower. Each and every drop glittering in the moonlight (of the three moons above), making a soft and beautiful chiming noise as it hit the still blue surface causing ripples to form on the pond’s face.
“It’s beautiful.” she whispered, awestruck by the spectacle.
“Just imagine what it’d be like to have a water feature in your front yard pumping mana water like that…“ (the female sighs as she collapses into a sitting position) “And I can’t believe I said that.“
“Is it true? What they say…?“
The female, already rubbing her face with a small towel from a side pouch, looks up in confusion. “Well I get a little horny on full moons but I’m not an animal looking to pound any cunt I run across if that what you…“ (silence) “…and that’s not what you meant…“ (ergh) “…so…“ (cough cough) “…what did you mean, while I am capable of speaking without shoving my leg down my throat in some embarrassing leap of conversational logic.“
“Once a year, on someone’s birthday (or on the behest of somebody‘s birthday), the pond grants wishes. Is that true?”
The female thinks about it, then shrugs “I wished once for it to rain horny cheerleaders and that never happened… then again that night I nailed Kisha the lead cheerleader and made it rain cum in her bed all night lo--“ (silence) “And I’ll learn to limit my answers to yes or no from now on.“
“So it’s true, then? It’ll grant any wish?”
“Not exactly. Only wishes made from a good heart, and with good intentions. (which is why it didn’t make it rain little tight outfitted pussies since I guess it’s not good intentioned to beg for orgy sex…”
Suddenly a question dawns on the female’s mind. “Do you have a wish?”
“To be honest---” Tracy sighs as she moves to sit near the female “I really haven’t felt like I had a wish worthy enough of the pond… except… maybe a wish that’ll make my lover’s life easier.”
“So then… what’s your wish?”
Suddenly Tracy realized something “Aren’t you freaked out sitting next to a hairless featureless thing like me talking about wishes? I…“
“This village is for all of us hiding out from people with those kinds of ignorances, remember? Anyway you’re not the first hoomon I’ve seen, I’ve seen a few (you’re not my type though, hoomons are too furless and slick skinned, I prefer a pussy I can grip my fingers into and really get a good hold of, with a coat that’s just right with enough softness and audibility…“ (sighs) “I’ll shut up now.“
“That’d be great, dearest.”
From one side a tall woman (a black fox girl with several tails whipping behind her as she enters), walks in. She wore ski clothes and had one of those strange mystically charged hovering snowboard that Fiona loved so much slung onto her back. Over one shoulder she carried a large pack, which she held onto as if it carried something precious. “Oh, hi. I’m on holiday and I misplaced my overtly talkative yet beloved life mate. Have you seen a female like that? All grayish and easily lulled into providing the most intimate details of her life…”
“Give me a break.” she sighed, standing up to meet her lover. “Some of us are not as hyper energetic about bodily flinging ourselves down tall slopes in some sort of death wish.”
“Yes you don’t mind the long sex afterwards by the fireplace once I’ve had my snow fun, now do you…” the black fox counters, placing a kiss gently on her lover’s snout as she walks past. “And I’ve see you made a new friend. You two roll pussies while I was hitting the slopes?”
“She’s not my type, you know that! Hoomons are not my type!”
“Human, deary, she’s human.” the black fox corrected.
To Be Continued
Forever Yours
Chapter 2
Stacy was about to turn 12 cycles old… which in human terms was 24 years due to the fact Stacy‘s homeworld counted year cycles differently than humans (as the homeworld spun at a slower rate than Earth).
Originally (before she was exiled from her home village) she meant to travel to her aunt‘s home to celebrate her birthday with Tracy, but now it seemed it would be a double trip to celebrate both her birthday and life together in this new home. The morning they packed up their things and traveled to the Traveller Station she knew that this would be the last morning in her hometown. Somehow, however, she wasn’t bitter… as long as Tracy was with her she could never be bitter about it.
The trip itself was spectacular, as always. The views from the Traveller, a huge hovering train that traveled along a single long crystalline “rail” which “guided it from station to station and village to village, was great as always. From the coastline the train went slowly upwards and upwards, across long valleys and scenic grasslands up towards the mountains and their own grand views across the wide landscapes about them.
“Wow!” Tracy whispered in admiration, her head resting on Stacy’s shoulder as she looked out the huge window. “I lived my whole life by the sea on my homeworld so I never been up this high… the views are… wow…“
Stacy sighed, relishing the closeness as they watched the world pass them by, her tail thumping happily between the two. “Can you spare a moment for a drink?” Aunt Fiona asked, passing two soda like carbonated drinks to the two as she turned to look at the scenery herself. “Thank you, aunty.” Stacy spoke softly, pressing the button on top of the bottle to open it, sipping her drink as the tall trees lining the highlands whizzed by them to either side. “Your strong, precious.“ she said to Tracy, “Most people (myself included) usually get motion sick the first time they ride on the Traveler this high up, what with all the twists and turns the train takes along the crystal line.”
“You both must have a strong constitution since (as I remember it) Stacy there didn’t get as sick as she’s hinting about.“
“I did too!“
“Your face just blew up like a airfish, that’s all!“ her aunt countered, “Most people usually hurl their innards out onto the flooring halfway up.“
Cries of “AUNTIE” and “FIONA” filled the cabin.
“Thanks, Fi, really!“ one of Stacy’s friends named Reilly (a dog-girl looking Collie lady said as she frowned at Fiona) “Just don’t move about if you get easily motion sick! That‘s what I did my first trip up!”
“The motion sickness comes from the swaying of the train during turns (as the hover mode is soft hover to conserve power, meaning the slightest turn telegraphs into train tilting, with stronger turns (like along the mountain spine trails) telegraphing as strong swaying motions (hence the motion sickness).“
“Gee, thanks Airia.“ Reilly sighed. “What a smart girl like you…“ (a beautiful grey furred wolf girl) “…is doing falling in love with a dummy like Fi is a mystery to me (and all of us in general).“
“Hey!!“ Fiona retorted, frowning visibly, “Changing the subject, have you seen the place you and Tracy are moving into yet, Stacy dearest?“
“I’ve been there before only twice, back when my uncle was still alive.“ (turns to Tracy who looks confused) “He was abit of a black sheep too, Tracy, so he willed me the place to live after he went on to a better place…“
Tracy: “So…“ (gently takes Stacy’s hands into her own) “…he’s…“
Stacy: “Living on the Golden Coast with his male husband. They’re fine.“
Tracy: “…urgk…” (wipes forehead) “Well, changing subject here I’ve never been to a winter home before, or a summer one for that matter (I‘ve been an apartment dweller my whole life it seems). So it’s my first time. And---” (gulps) “---come to think of it, it’s also my first time skiing and playing in snow as well so forgive me if I embarrass you.”
Stacy smiles her serene smile, “You could never embarrass me, precious. Never.” she whispered softly, her smile melting Tracy’s cold feeling in her stomach by a little bit.
“That’s because she can’t ski either and she’d probably just want to spend lots of time at the hot springs, or at the Carbo Huts drinking Sweet Carbolots, or just lying in her huge bed having wall to wall sex with you.“
“AUNTIE!!“
“You know you’re the only one drawing attention to us, dearest, I’m talking in a normal voice and you’re… now, now!!“ (blushes as she waves her niece off) “No need to turn red in the face like that! I’ll behave! I’ll behave for the rest of the tr -- oh, wait, we‘re here!“
As the Traveler reached the village Fiona quickly took a few minutes to point out every place to get hot Carbolots, hot springs to visit, and places to buy fat thick strap on dicks and lube… until Stacy screamed one last time and covered her face in the hood of her jacket. It took five minutes to get her to uncover her face again.
* * * * * *
“Well…” Tracy remarked the moment they reached their new home. “…we won’t be too cramped even with your auntie and friend moving in.”
The place was huge. A two story house that seemed rather Earthian in apperarance. In fact a lot of the buildings in the village seemed like a strange offshoot of Victorian meets Suburban Ranch homes. Just enough elegance with enough of affordable charm to make the community feel like a normal working girl’s hometown and yet snazzy enough to have a gated community feel to it.
The house was secluded into a cute cul-de-sac of similar homes, at the end of the street which was lit up in beautiful lights which Fiona warned was a year round thing. “The community had a choice between glaring city street pods and old fashioned glowing lamps and neither worked… so they split the difference with old fashioned glowing lamps with streets lined with these festive glowing colorful lights… we’re not sure why but there’s just something… calming about all the lights.“
“Makes it look like Christmas every day of the year.“ Tracy offered.
“That’s nice.“ (Fiona) “…what’s Kristmess?“
Beyond the cul-de-sac of homes was a huge hillside with lots of privacy given by trees surrounding it, and several smaller hills (between the streets around them) providing for plenty of space for skiing and other winter activities. “And when it’s green and hot it’s great for picnics out here…“ Stacy added.
“Though it’ll still have the Christmasy feel with all these lights all year round, won’t it precious.“
“Yes… whatever Crispness is.“
Tracy and Stacy went to move into their new bedroom of their new home as the others went back into the downtown area to get dinner.
* * * * * *
The room (like the rest of the massive house) was large, with a giant bed which Tracy knew she and her lover were going to be breaking in in short order. As they set up Tracy smiled, “How many people are going into exile with us again?”
“Just us. Auntie and her lover are moving in because they like the idea of living here (always wanted the place). Then there’s Reilly and Grace, who are moving here since Reilly married someone from a snobby family who thinks Reilly is beneath her life mate.”
“Uh… but isn’t Grace a…”
“A what?” Stacy asked, to which her love said, “A great big skunk?”
In truth Grace did resemble, in human terms, a skunk girl… but since there was no such creature in this world Stacy only shook it off without further comment. She didn’t understand Tracy’s drive, nor would she if pressed. She did find it curious that Tracy was worried about Grace’s sense of smell. “She smells just fine.” she told Tracy once, “I don’t think she has problems with her nose.”
Suddenly something Fiona told her just before they boarded the Traveler came to mind as she unpacked. “Have you ever heard of a shrine near here? A sacred pool of spring water?”
“Yes. It’s just above us in the hills near the cul-de-sac (in the circle of trees a few clicks away).”
* * * * * * *
“What am I doing here…” Tracy muttered, looking about her in a daze. Sneaking out after she was sure Stacy was sleeping soundly… as soundly as she could after sex.
Stacy slid between her lover’s legs, her strap on lubed and ready as she looked down at Tracy’s waiting form. “Oh goddess you’re so beautiful.” she rasped, her snout clenched as her fur seemingly stood on end. Tracy had been dominate at first, but once worn out she gave herself willingly to her stronger more energetic lover. Her seemingly endless energy amazed her, how Stacy could go and go and go and never wear out for the longest time.
First Stacy knelt down and took her lover’s cunt into her snout, giving her oral pleasure gently even as she gingerly held her jaw filled with sharp fangs open to lovingly deliver oral pleasure to her beloved. Tracy’s hands gingerly massaged her breasts under the assault of her lover’s expert tongue and fingers, bliss rippling over her very being.
Suddenly Stacy moved forward, her hard rubber dick moving right up to the very edge of her lover’s cunt, just pressing against it as Stacy breathlessly hovered over Tracy mere inches from her. Her face was strained, her need rising again as it began to overtake her. Seconds later she would be fucking Tracy hard, gripping her human love tight as she sank her teeth into her love’s shoulder, relentlessly fucking as her own bliss drove her into a raging fuck frenzy, her neural dildo transmitting every bang into Tracy’s pussy right into Stacy’s mind feeding her need to cum.
Of course after this Stacy would be crying in Tracy’s arms, ashamed again that sex turned so violent in her need. Tracy never minds, even as the little floating bot heals her shoulder wound as her lover cries in her arms. Nothing Stacy could do would make Tracy hate her, their love was too strong… and, she didn’t want to tell Stacy this, but she in fact loved it when her lover was this “intimate” with her. A little pain mixed with a demonic pleasure in her lover’s arms was worth it.
Just surrendering herself bodily wasn’t enough though.,
As they rose to climax Tracy felt her lover’s snout tighten on her flesh, tears forming in her eyes as the inevitable rose and rose within her. Inevitable climax, but far more than just simple climax as during sex earlier with Tracy in charge. Far more than that.
Gripped tight in her frenzy, all she could do is rock Tracy back and forth in her grip as Tracy erupted in orgasmic release, her head whipping back and forth as she screamed, her whole body seemingly cumming from cunt to tits in an endless release.
But the moment Stacy dreaded was her own release, a powerful mind numbing cum that filtered through the rubber neural dildo and shot out in endless strings of cum with each mechanical heave and jerk of the device. Her jaw gripped tight one more time, and muffled her last scream as a thick strong scented cum splattered into Tracy’s cunt, “marking” her as Stacy’s in an intimate marking orgasm that was only shared between life mates.
Tracy found herself standing in the center of a large circular area of tall green trees, a carpet of white snow and patches of moss/rocks, with a small pond dominating the center of the area. Briefly she touched her hips, her cunt twitching slightly at the memory of having sex with Stacy. She was holding up well enough, with Stacy keeping pace as a lover should, but still she was only human and only could take so much. But then again that’s why she was there, wasn’t she, so she’d never have to worry about living up to her lover’s expectations… her mind snapped back into focus as she looked about her surroundings.
The entire pond area itself was surrounded by a small rock wall, within the only signs of green near the glowing water could be seen admist the wide carpet of white. It was everything she was told of by Fiona… “B-but---” (looks about abit disappointed) “Where’s the shrine? This can‘t be the shrine...” (walks over to the pond looking at it closely, wanting to touch the shimmering water yet afraid to do so. “This is the shrine. It has to be. This pond…”
As Tracy looked on in awe, she was startled by a voice from behind her. “This is a natural mana pool.”
Quickly spinning about Tracy comes face to face with a young female hiker (a grey furred wolf girl wearing a winter hiking outfit, her long mane of hair abit mussed as she stumbles into the clearing looking abit winded. “Sorry, I‘m pooped…” (leans against a tree looking on) “Don‘t mind me. I just came here to catch my breath.”
Tracy, however, wouldn‘t let the topic be shifted so quickly. “Mana?”
“The planet’s life force.” the young female said as she waved a hand towards the pool in a slight gesture, “The planet’s lifeblood if you will. What makes the planet live and breath, and thus capable of sustaining living breathing… life.” (sighs) “Sorry, I’m not firing on all rods right now. Just tired.”
As she again motions to the water, Tracy’s attention turns back to it, a hand reaching down to dip into the clear glowing crystal blue water. As her hand pulls back up, she draws up some water in it, allowing it to slip through her fingers like a sparkling blue diamond shower. Each and every drop glittering in the moonlight (of the three moons above), making a soft and beautiful chiming noise as it hit the still blue surface causing ripples to form on the pond’s face.
“It’s beautiful.” she whispered, awestruck by the spectacle.
“Just imagine what it’d be like to have a water feature in your front yard pumping mana water like that…“ (the female sighs as she collapses into a sitting position) “And I can’t believe I said that.“
“Is it true? What they say…?“
The female, already rubbing her face with a small towel from a side pouch, looks up in confusion. “Well I get a little horny on full moons but I’m not an animal looking to pound any cunt I run across if that what you…“ (silence) “…and that’s not what you meant…“ (ergh) “…so…“ (cough cough) “…what did you mean, while I am capable of speaking without shoving my leg down my throat in some embarrassing leap of conversational logic.“
“Once a year, on someone’s birthday (or on the behest of somebody‘s birthday), the pond grants wishes. Is that true?”
The female thinks about it, then shrugs “I wished once for it to rain horny cheerleaders and that never happened… then again that night I nailed Kisha the lead cheerleader and made it rain cum in her bed all night lo--“ (silence) “And I’ll learn to limit my answers to yes or no from now on.“
“So it’s true, then? It’ll grant any wish?”
“Not exactly. Only wishes made from a good heart, and with good intentions. (which is why it didn’t make it rain little tight outfitted pussies since I guess it’s not good intentioned to beg for orgy sex…”
Suddenly a question dawns on the female’s mind. “Do you have a wish?”
“To be honest---” Tracy sighs as she moves to sit near the female “I really haven’t felt like I had a wish worthy enough of the pond… except… maybe a wish that’ll make my lover’s life easier.”
“So then… what’s your wish?”
Suddenly Tracy realized something “Aren’t you freaked out sitting next to a hairless featureless thing like me talking about wishes? I…“
“This village is for all of us hiding out from people with those kinds of ignorances, remember? Anyway you’re not the first hoomon I’ve seen, I’ve seen a few (you’re not my type though, hoomons are too furless and slick skinned, I prefer a pussy I can grip my fingers into and really get a good hold of, with a coat that’s just right with enough softness and audibility…“ (sighs) “I’ll shut up now.“
“That’d be great, dearest.”
From one side a tall woman (a black fox girl with several tails whipping behind her as she enters), walks in. She wore ski clothes and had one of those strange mystically charged hovering snowboard that Fiona loved so much slung onto her back. Over one shoulder she carried a large pack, which she held onto as if it carried something precious. “Oh, hi. I’m on holiday and I misplaced my overtly talkative yet beloved life mate. Have you seen a female like that? All grayish and easily lulled into providing the most intimate details of her life…”
“Give me a break.” she sighed, standing up to meet her lover. “Some of us are not as hyper energetic about bodily flinging ourselves down tall slopes in some sort of death wish.”
“Yes you don’t mind the long sex afterwards by the fireplace once I’ve had my snow fun, now do you…” the black fox counters, placing a kiss gently on her lover’s snout as she walks past. “And I’ve see you made a new friend. You two roll pussies while I was hitting the slopes?”
“She’s not my type, you know that! Hoomons are not my type!”
“Human, deary, she’s human.” the black fox corrected.
To Be Continued
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Freelancers the Novel (on sale now)
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The sound of footfalls echoes through the darkness, with the vast landscape of the main central "hub" of Edenina overhead as far as the eyes can scan. About the scene, the lights of Citadel City provide backdrop as shadowy figures dash across the building's rooftops in pursuit of a smaller target.
“Why did I let you talk me into this?!?” Yuri rasps, leaping from one rooftop to another, “I’m no good at this! I’m a thinker, not an extra in a cop show!” (Kei bounds forward after her target ahead of the winded Yuri, running quickly like a hyperactive rabbit) “For goddess’ sake if not my own, please slow down!”
Finally, after long minutes of pursuit, the smaller shadow is cornered. Kei tackles down the creature, and struggles with it a few seconds before it easily bats her aside and jumps into the air -- only to be grabbed at the scruff of the neck by Yuri. “Told you you needed to work out more!” Yuri scolded, holding the strange dog like dark creature up with one arm. “Damn what an ugly looking creature! Pathetic too considering how easy it was to --”
BAM!! The creature slams into Yuri, throwing her backwards into a nearby wall. Shaking the attack off, Yuri pulls herself together and glares at the cocky dog like Darkling as it bounces back and forth in front of her in an almost arrogant manner.
“Got your second wind? Well I’ll knock that cockiness of yours down a few notches!“ Yuri cries out, even as the creature dashes forward, once again knocking her aside. As she rolls with the blow, regaining her footing, the creature laughs at her in it’s own way as it toys with her.
"Shit needs a time out." She hisses, pulling herself once again up onto her feet. BASH!! Not quickly enough she can’t avoid it’s next attack as it strikes quickly, slamming itself down near Yuri sending her skittering backwards. This time ready, Yuri easily dodges the flurry of strikes, but Kei can barely scurry out of the way before the claws rip the metal bars she was just leaning on to shreds.
“KEI-CHAN!!”
“I'm OK!“ she cried out, rolling free and clear as the bars come crashing to the ground behind her, shattered and broken. “We have to catch that thing now!“
“I know! I know!” Yuri cries out in response, “Hold on!”
Yuri leaps forward, arms outstretched to try and snag the thing. The creature tries to avoid her, but just isn‘t quick enough. With a lunging grab, Yuri snags onto the beast and holds it tight, it‘s legs kicking as she struggles to bring it down. “NOW WHAT!!” she cries out, feeling the beast beginning to snap free from her grip.
Kei, holo-screens up, scans for information on Darklings. “Hold on, I’m
checking now…“
“CHECK FASTER!!“ Yuri screams, her grip slowly weakening on the thing.
The data screens spin by at a dizzying rate as Kei punch up screen after screen, quickly gathering information as she did, her eyes moving rapidly as she speed read everything before her. “It‘s a focused nightmare! A Darkling that is phobia specific! It solicits fear of dogs from the target in question. This means the best way to get rid of one is…”
“IS?!?” Yuri yells, struggling to hold the thing in her arms as it tries to wiggle itself free. “Finish the sentence!!”
Kei quickly jumps forward and looks about, “Need a newspaper.”
“NEWSPAPER?!?” Yuri shrieks, the beast wiggling harder and harder in her arms, making her grip loosen slowly, “THIS ISN’T THE TIME TO GET CAUGHT UP IN TODAY’S DILBERT STRIP!! HELP!!”
“Not what I’m looking for right now, maybe later.“ Kei cooly replies, finding a discarded paper to one side. Quickly she rolls it up and marches forward waving it menacingly, causing Yuri to step back, “Hey wait! What are you…”
Kei swings, hitting the dog thing on the head once, “BAD DOG!” she says in a firm voice. “Cough it up and go home!” The dog bares it’s fangs and growls, only to be met with a second whack on it’s head. “COUGH it up and go HOME!”
One more whack on it’s head and it’s face turns from angry to confused. Two more and it finally whimpers, head lolling from one side to another ashamed. “Ok. Put it down.” Kei asks, motioning with the paper that the dog thing should be released. Reluctantly Yuri does as she is told, and watches as the dog thing walks in circles a few times, and then proceed to “puke” up five cats and a kitten (asleep) before disappearing into the shadows.
“There’s kitty!” Kei whispers happily, picking up the little kitten and showing it to Yuri. “We got what we came for.”
“Yeah, yeah…” Yuri sighs, picking up the other five cats, “And more than that. I don’t know what compelled you to do what you did -- eww, these things are sticky with monster slobber!!”
As they left work a little earlier Kei noticed a small girl crying. When she asked what was wrong she said a thing stole her kitty from her. Sure enough the thing was nearby taunting the girl, and Kei immediately promised to get kitty back (leaping after the beast as it shoved kitty down it’s throat). Yuri, convinced the kitty was already dinner, ran after Kei trying to stop her. But Kei wouldn’t listen to a word she said, and ran recklessly after the thing until they caught up to it. “How did you know kitty was alive?”
Kei shrugged, blushing, “I didn’t! I figured we could just catch it and then pick up a new kitty for her on the way back!”
Yuri nearly faints, shock overwhelming her as she screamed “IF THAT WAS YOUR PLAN WE SHOULD HAVE GOT A NEW KITTY FROM THE WORD GO INSTEAD OF HUFFING OVER ROOFTOPS AFTER THIS -- THIS --” (?) “-- OW!!” (Yuri pulls at the cats in her arms, who were getting too “attached” to her as they mewled and meowed) “Damn things are clawing me! Ouch! Ouch!! Dammit! Stop it you evil fur -- OW!!”
Kei was already one step ahead of Yuri as she motions towards the stairs, “Let’s go return them to their owners. I already contacted them and they’ll meet us down at a nearby food court.”
“Yeah… yeah… ouch! Let’s get a box to put these things in…” Yuri grumbles, following Kei as she continues to try and make the cats stop clawing her, “Better yet, let’s get a sack to throw these mewling things in before they cut me to death -- if that‘s even possible considering I‘m already “dead“.” (stops) “How’d you contact their owners anyway?
We didn’t even have time to find out where that girl lived, let alone who these five evil hellspawn belong to… ouch… Heck, you don’t even know who owns them for crying out loud!”
“The web does!” and, with that, she pulls up a screen with the images of the cats, with the words “LOST - REWARD OFFERED” on each. “And we’ll go back to Realm Games because the girl is waiting for us there.”
Yuri, however, wasn‘t too thrilled. "Great. Think they’ll give us enough so I can pay for a medico healer on the way home? Ouch!! Damn things are going to scar me for “life” -- DAMMIT!! Ouch! Ouch… I hate my “life“."
Somehow all five cats slept through the wait for their owners to return, even with Yuri screeching “ouch” “ouch” “ouch” (and a long chain of obscenities) the whole time as they unconsciously groped and scratched her in their content sleep.
* * * * * *
If Yuri wasn’t too pleased with holding the cats, and ergo being clawed by them like a living breathing scratching post, she was in a far better mood once she picked up a medico healer from an Eternal Drug Store and the two were on the train back home.
For the longest time she held the shiny Credit Chip in her hands, staring at it endlessly, occasionally rubbing it against her face (once Kei convinced her that it wouldn’t damage the PlastiSteel card in anyway by doing so). “Do you know what this is? Do you?”
Kei, abit groggy from the capturing of the Darkling, only yawned. “It’s a Plastic/Steel hybrid data storage card akin to a credit card used for financial transaction. Invented in the year 2146 by…” (yawn)
“I want to eat the leftover spaghetti when we get home and fall asleep.”
“Sure. Sure.” Yuri absently muttered, waving off Kei’s lack of enthusiasm, “But it’s also MONEY! Credit! Dinero! Moolah! And all we had to do was drag down one itsy bitsy little “dog” thing for it!”
“You sure changed your tune suddenly.” Kei noted, eyes drooping abit, “Did the “dog” give you unliving rabies? You’re talking kinda funny and I don‘t know why… is it that time of the month again?”
Yuri frowns, shoving Kei once to get her attention focused (and to wake her up), “No the “doggy” didn’t give me rabies or PMS! The amount of credits they gave us for finding those cats were obscene! I mean if I knew doing something like that was so easy I’d be looking for lost cats day in and day out! It‘s easy money for nothing!”
Briefly the image of their apartment becoming a cat sanctuary, with Yuri
bringing home every stray she found and “ransoming” them back to their owners crossed Kei’s mind. She simply shrugged it off and said “It stops being a good thing when you just drag them home for money. Then it‘s illegal.” her head collapses against Yuri’s shoulder, a yawn on her lips, “Tell me about it tomorrow when I’m awake, and I care.”
Yuri, undaunted, continued. “I wasn’t thinking of bringing cats home on a regular basis (though now that I think of it it kinda sounds like… never mind)! Maybe once in awhile if we ever find one, sure, I mean I can live with that and-- hey! Wake up!” (shakes Kei again to get her partially awake) “Anyway I bring you home on a daily basis, and your more than enough pussy to clean after and feed on a daily basis.”
“-- hey --” Kei groans, too tired to argue. “So… what…?”
“So…” Yuri smirks, already taking the ball and running with it towards the inevitable conclusion, “Let’s make a job of this! We could make a mint off of this kind of work!”
“Kitties make me sleepy. Too much work.” Kei sighs, followed by another yawn. Yuri, however, would not be derailed so easily. “And here I thought you were the girl willing to climb any “mountain”!“ Yuri countered.
Kei looked at Yuri with her bleary eyes, and sighed one more time for good measure. “Tomorrow. Tonight feed me, bathe me, and fuck me -- in that order“ Kei mutters half awake, yawning once again.
“Don’t do that…“ Yuri complains, yawning as she does, “It’s contagious… Kei!” (pushes Kei a few times) “Stay focused on the big picture! I meant the trouble shooting thing! If people pay this much just for a cat being returned imagine how much they’ll pay for other easy to do things! Let’s offer our services as two hip hard working women ready to take on any job for the right price! Think of it!” (the gears in Yuri’s head spinning at Warp 7 as she thought of the possibilities)
“We’d finally be doing something RESPECTIBLE! No more counter work in some half-ass gaming store! We’d be doing cool ass shit like on TV! Get a nice car, drive around looking bad ass, getting lingerie models to give us threesomes! It could be ours! And to top it all off people will show us R-E-S-P-E-C-T! That more than anything makes me want to sing!”
Kei - “…please don’t sing…” (muttering half awake)
Yuri - “Not to mention the fact that people would pay us up the buttocks just to do simple things like find cats, or fix broken relationships, set the clock on their entertainment systems so it stops flashing 12:00 (which makes no sense since time doesn’t have much meaning here) or get them a raise or something! I mean we could be living the easy life just doing things people are too lazy to do themselves! We’d be rich!!”
Kei, too tired to argue, merely rubs her head against Yuri’s arm in a vain attempt to get comfortable. “Does that mean you’ll help boys too lazy to jerk off? I heard they‘re too lazy to do that some--” (yawn)
Briefly the horrible image of her last “john” trying to rape Kei comes to mind. “No way.” (smiles, nudging Kei back to being awake) “No more sex for money. It’ll all be totally straight up honest work! Now don’t fall asleep! I’m not carrying your ass back to the apartment -- again!”
“Meanie…” Kei grumbles.
* * * * * *
Kei, her muscles relaxing inside the huge bath in their mid sized bathroom, looked at Yuri (opposite of her) and sighed. “No more extra work talk!” she moaned, leaning her head back to stare at the ceiling. The bath was huge, which was abit awkward since the room consisted of a sink, a small shower area, a huge bath and that’s it. Apparently being “dead” had an advantage… no need for waste disposal since the body absorbed all “food” and turned it into energy.
Still all the food in the world wouldn’t make Yuri any better at long distance cross country track or more fit to jump from building to building to building. Still it did save time on trips to the bathroom.
“I think we should stick to consulting and trouble shooting, try not to take too many jobs that require a lot of running around.” Yuri remarked, already making mental plans in her head concerning the “future” of their “second job”. Kei simply ignored her and pushed the rubber duck of her’s around the tub waiting for her to get all of this out of her system. “Quack quack quack” she’d chime, pushing ducky around waiting and waiting … until Yuri finally grabbed ducky and sighed. “Alright! I get the point! No more business talk!” (sighs) “What now?”
Kei pushes Yuri back, a playful expression on her face as she reaches under the water, “No more talk! More fuck, less business!”
“That’s not entirely kos--” Yuri begins, her words failing her as Kei plunges two fingers into her sex. “Eek! Fuck kosher.” she moans, one hand grasping Kei’s hand, motioning for her to do it faster, her other hand sliding between Kei’s legs to return the favor.
Kei suddenly pushes back, out of Yuri’s range, wresting her hand free from her lover’s grip as she smiles, “I have a surprise for you!”
“WHAT? N-n-now? But I was just getting into it!!” Yuri cried. Kei shakes her head and motioned for Yuri to shut her eyes. “You’ll like this! Now close your eyes, spread your legs and trust me!”
Not feeling the urge to be argumentative, she did exactly what she was told. Seconds passed, nothing. She heard Kei swallow -- but nothing. Finally she felt Kei move into her arms, and a strap on at her private spot. Before she could act Kei fell forward, thrusting into her in one swoop. She cried out, nearly falling into the water at the shock. Kei thrusting awkwardly as she splashed.
“GODDESS KEI SLOW DOWN!!” Yuri screamed.
“I’m slipping!” Kei cried out, “I’m trying to -- there!” (finally gets set) “-- oh fuck too late --” she groans, and goes back to slamming her hard. Yuri, the idea of finesse and ease gone, simply gave herself up to Kei fully and without complaint. It felt too damn good to argue about it at this point.
The soap made their skin feel super soft, so that each stroke sent never before felt sensations shotgunning through them, they were in heaven. Kei gasped as her moment hit, Yuri’s moment not far behind as she came along with her lover, both crying out as they released their pleasures together. Kei falls forward into Yuri’s waiting arms, the two cuddling tightly as Kei gasps for breath. “That -- was -- good.” she sighed.
Yuri smiled, her breath already returned. “Now it’s my turn.”
Before Kei could resist, Yuri shoves her back, Kei’s arms blindly lashing out to grab the tubs sides before she fell into the water, her bottoms coming up towards Yuri’s face. “Wait I’m not ready yet!!” she cried.
Yuri’s mouth nimbly engulfed her “womanhood”, sucking it madly. Kei’s grip weakens as she feels new tidal waves of hot pleasure roar through her body. Yuri’s hands grope around Kei’s bottom, only for her to stop. “W-wh-what!!” Kei groans, hot and bothered by Yuri’s ministrations.
“There’s no str -- WHAT THE FUCK!!”
Yuri just noticed that Kei wasn’t wearing a strap on. Kei, however, was too far gone to talk story now. “GET OUT!!”
“B-b-but--”
“LIE DOWN!! I GOTTA CUM!!” she screamed, “It’s going to vanish soon!! Please I just gotta do it NOW!! I want to cum between your tits! Please!!”
Obediently Yuri quickly gets out of the tub, lying down on the floor using a towel as a bathmat. Kei stumbles out, quickly jumping on top of Yuri, grabbing her breasts and shoving her dick in between them. With a harsh yelp she thrusts herself in, her dick shuddering as she begins to flick her hips back and forth quickly. “Please cum! Please cum! Please cum! Please cum!”
Yuri leans forward, her tongue lashing the tip of Kei’s “womanhood” as it thrusts over and over again, until at last her breath freezes, her hips stop as she feels it about to happen. Yuri grabs Kei and quickly pushes her back onto the tub, kneeling before her, breasts squeezed tight, as she rams her tits up and down over and over until Kei shudders one more time and comes.
From the tip of her “femalehood” a thick spurt of female cum shoots out, and again and again, until at last it falls limply down and changes back to her womanly sex. Kei feels her love’s strong arms scoop her up, and carry her to bed. “Where’d you get that?” she asked quietly.
“Not now --” Kei moans, her strength gone, “-- tomorrow --”
Yuri nods her head, kissing Kei once firmly on the lips as their bed opens before them, the two falling into their soft sheets and into a deep sleep.
This Weekend
Of Furries and Yiffings Preview (since there is already HSWC content here to preview).
“Why did I let you talk me into this?!?” Yuri rasps, leaping from one rooftop to another, “I’m no good at this! I’m a thinker, not an extra in a cop show!” (Kei bounds forward after her target ahead of the winded Yuri, running quickly like a hyperactive rabbit) “For goddess’ sake if not my own, please slow down!”
Finally, after long minutes of pursuit, the smaller shadow is cornered. Kei tackles down the creature, and struggles with it a few seconds before it easily bats her aside and jumps into the air -- only to be grabbed at the scruff of the neck by Yuri. “Told you you needed to work out more!” Yuri scolded, holding the strange dog like dark creature up with one arm. “Damn what an ugly looking creature! Pathetic too considering how easy it was to --”
BAM!! The creature slams into Yuri, throwing her backwards into a nearby wall. Shaking the attack off, Yuri pulls herself together and glares at the cocky dog like Darkling as it bounces back and forth in front of her in an almost arrogant manner.
“Got your second wind? Well I’ll knock that cockiness of yours down a few notches!“ Yuri cries out, even as the creature dashes forward, once again knocking her aside. As she rolls with the blow, regaining her footing, the creature laughs at her in it’s own way as it toys with her.
"Shit needs a time out." She hisses, pulling herself once again up onto her feet. BASH!! Not quickly enough she can’t avoid it’s next attack as it strikes quickly, slamming itself down near Yuri sending her skittering backwards. This time ready, Yuri easily dodges the flurry of strikes, but Kei can barely scurry out of the way before the claws rip the metal bars she was just leaning on to shreds.
“KEI-CHAN!!”
“I'm OK!“ she cried out, rolling free and clear as the bars come crashing to the ground behind her, shattered and broken. “We have to catch that thing now!“
“I know! I know!” Yuri cries out in response, “Hold on!”
Yuri leaps forward, arms outstretched to try and snag the thing. The creature tries to avoid her, but just isn‘t quick enough. With a lunging grab, Yuri snags onto the beast and holds it tight, it‘s legs kicking as she struggles to bring it down. “NOW WHAT!!” she cries out, feeling the beast beginning to snap free from her grip.
Kei, holo-screens up, scans for information on Darklings. “Hold on, I’m
checking now…“
“CHECK FASTER!!“ Yuri screams, her grip slowly weakening on the thing.
The data screens spin by at a dizzying rate as Kei punch up screen after screen, quickly gathering information as she did, her eyes moving rapidly as she speed read everything before her. “It‘s a focused nightmare! A Darkling that is phobia specific! It solicits fear of dogs from the target in question. This means the best way to get rid of one is…”
“IS?!?” Yuri yells, struggling to hold the thing in her arms as it tries to wiggle itself free. “Finish the sentence!!”
Kei quickly jumps forward and looks about, “Need a newspaper.”
“NEWSPAPER?!?” Yuri shrieks, the beast wiggling harder and harder in her arms, making her grip loosen slowly, “THIS ISN’T THE TIME TO GET CAUGHT UP IN TODAY’S DILBERT STRIP!! HELP!!”
“Not what I’m looking for right now, maybe later.“ Kei cooly replies, finding a discarded paper to one side. Quickly she rolls it up and marches forward waving it menacingly, causing Yuri to step back, “Hey wait! What are you…”
Kei swings, hitting the dog thing on the head once, “BAD DOG!” she says in a firm voice. “Cough it up and go home!” The dog bares it’s fangs and growls, only to be met with a second whack on it’s head. “COUGH it up and go HOME!”
One more whack on it’s head and it’s face turns from angry to confused. Two more and it finally whimpers, head lolling from one side to another ashamed. “Ok. Put it down.” Kei asks, motioning with the paper that the dog thing should be released. Reluctantly Yuri does as she is told, and watches as the dog thing walks in circles a few times, and then proceed to “puke” up five cats and a kitten (asleep) before disappearing into the shadows.
“There’s kitty!” Kei whispers happily, picking up the little kitten and showing it to Yuri. “We got what we came for.”
“Yeah, yeah…” Yuri sighs, picking up the other five cats, “And more than that. I don’t know what compelled you to do what you did -- eww, these things are sticky with monster slobber!!”
As they left work a little earlier Kei noticed a small girl crying. When she asked what was wrong she said a thing stole her kitty from her. Sure enough the thing was nearby taunting the girl, and Kei immediately promised to get kitty back (leaping after the beast as it shoved kitty down it’s throat). Yuri, convinced the kitty was already dinner, ran after Kei trying to stop her. But Kei wouldn’t listen to a word she said, and ran recklessly after the thing until they caught up to it. “How did you know kitty was alive?”
Kei shrugged, blushing, “I didn’t! I figured we could just catch it and then pick up a new kitty for her on the way back!”
Yuri nearly faints, shock overwhelming her as she screamed “IF THAT WAS YOUR PLAN WE SHOULD HAVE GOT A NEW KITTY FROM THE WORD GO INSTEAD OF HUFFING OVER ROOFTOPS AFTER THIS -- THIS --” (?) “-- OW!!” (Yuri pulls at the cats in her arms, who were getting too “attached” to her as they mewled and meowed) “Damn things are clawing me! Ouch! Ouch!! Dammit! Stop it you evil fur -- OW!!”
Kei was already one step ahead of Yuri as she motions towards the stairs, “Let’s go return them to their owners. I already contacted them and they’ll meet us down at a nearby food court.”
“Yeah… yeah… ouch! Let’s get a box to put these things in…” Yuri grumbles, following Kei as she continues to try and make the cats stop clawing her, “Better yet, let’s get a sack to throw these mewling things in before they cut me to death -- if that‘s even possible considering I‘m already “dead“.” (stops) “How’d you contact their owners anyway?
We didn’t even have time to find out where that girl lived, let alone who these five evil hellspawn belong to… ouch… Heck, you don’t even know who owns them for crying out loud!”
“The web does!” and, with that, she pulls up a screen with the images of the cats, with the words “LOST - REWARD OFFERED” on each. “And we’ll go back to Realm Games because the girl is waiting for us there.”
Yuri, however, wasn‘t too thrilled. "Great. Think they’ll give us enough so I can pay for a medico healer on the way home? Ouch!! Damn things are going to scar me for “life” -- DAMMIT!! Ouch! Ouch… I hate my “life“."
Somehow all five cats slept through the wait for their owners to return, even with Yuri screeching “ouch” “ouch” “ouch” (and a long chain of obscenities) the whole time as they unconsciously groped and scratched her in their content sleep.
* * * * * *
If Yuri wasn’t too pleased with holding the cats, and ergo being clawed by them like a living breathing scratching post, she was in a far better mood once she picked up a medico healer from an Eternal Drug Store and the two were on the train back home.
For the longest time she held the shiny Credit Chip in her hands, staring at it endlessly, occasionally rubbing it against her face (once Kei convinced her that it wouldn’t damage the PlastiSteel card in anyway by doing so). “Do you know what this is? Do you?”
Kei, abit groggy from the capturing of the Darkling, only yawned. “It’s a Plastic/Steel hybrid data storage card akin to a credit card used for financial transaction. Invented in the year 2146 by…” (yawn)
“I want to eat the leftover spaghetti when we get home and fall asleep.”
“Sure. Sure.” Yuri absently muttered, waving off Kei’s lack of enthusiasm, “But it’s also MONEY! Credit! Dinero! Moolah! And all we had to do was drag down one itsy bitsy little “dog” thing for it!”
“You sure changed your tune suddenly.” Kei noted, eyes drooping abit, “Did the “dog” give you unliving rabies? You’re talking kinda funny and I don‘t know why… is it that time of the month again?”
Yuri frowns, shoving Kei once to get her attention focused (and to wake her up), “No the “doggy” didn’t give me rabies or PMS! The amount of credits they gave us for finding those cats were obscene! I mean if I knew doing something like that was so easy I’d be looking for lost cats day in and day out! It‘s easy money for nothing!”
Briefly the image of their apartment becoming a cat sanctuary, with Yuri
bringing home every stray she found and “ransoming” them back to their owners crossed Kei’s mind. She simply shrugged it off and said “It stops being a good thing when you just drag them home for money. Then it‘s illegal.” her head collapses against Yuri’s shoulder, a yawn on her lips, “Tell me about it tomorrow when I’m awake, and I care.”
Yuri, undaunted, continued. “I wasn’t thinking of bringing cats home on a regular basis (though now that I think of it it kinda sounds like… never mind)! Maybe once in awhile if we ever find one, sure, I mean I can live with that and-- hey! Wake up!” (shakes Kei again to get her partially awake) “Anyway I bring you home on a daily basis, and your more than enough pussy to clean after and feed on a daily basis.”
“-- hey --” Kei groans, too tired to argue. “So… what…?”
“So…” Yuri smirks, already taking the ball and running with it towards the inevitable conclusion, “Let’s make a job of this! We could make a mint off of this kind of work!”
“Kitties make me sleepy. Too much work.” Kei sighs, followed by another yawn. Yuri, however, would not be derailed so easily. “And here I thought you were the girl willing to climb any “mountain”!“ Yuri countered.
Kei looked at Yuri with her bleary eyes, and sighed one more time for good measure. “Tomorrow. Tonight feed me, bathe me, and fuck me -- in that order“ Kei mutters half awake, yawning once again.
“Don’t do that…“ Yuri complains, yawning as she does, “It’s contagious… Kei!” (pushes Kei a few times) “Stay focused on the big picture! I meant the trouble shooting thing! If people pay this much just for a cat being returned imagine how much they’ll pay for other easy to do things! Let’s offer our services as two hip hard working women ready to take on any job for the right price! Think of it!” (the gears in Yuri’s head spinning at Warp 7 as she thought of the possibilities)
“We’d finally be doing something RESPECTIBLE! No more counter work in some half-ass gaming store! We’d be doing cool ass shit like on TV! Get a nice car, drive around looking bad ass, getting lingerie models to give us threesomes! It could be ours! And to top it all off people will show us R-E-S-P-E-C-T! That more than anything makes me want to sing!”
Kei - “…please don’t sing…” (muttering half awake)
Yuri - “Not to mention the fact that people would pay us up the buttocks just to do simple things like find cats, or fix broken relationships, set the clock on their entertainment systems so it stops flashing 12:00 (which makes no sense since time doesn’t have much meaning here) or get them a raise or something! I mean we could be living the easy life just doing things people are too lazy to do themselves! We’d be rich!!”
Kei, too tired to argue, merely rubs her head against Yuri’s arm in a vain attempt to get comfortable. “Does that mean you’ll help boys too lazy to jerk off? I heard they‘re too lazy to do that some--” (yawn)
Briefly the horrible image of her last “john” trying to rape Kei comes to mind. “No way.” (smiles, nudging Kei back to being awake) “No more sex for money. It’ll all be totally straight up honest work! Now don’t fall asleep! I’m not carrying your ass back to the apartment -- again!”
“Meanie…” Kei grumbles.
* * * * * *
Kei, her muscles relaxing inside the huge bath in their mid sized bathroom, looked at Yuri (opposite of her) and sighed. “No more extra work talk!” she moaned, leaning her head back to stare at the ceiling. The bath was huge, which was abit awkward since the room consisted of a sink, a small shower area, a huge bath and that’s it. Apparently being “dead” had an advantage… no need for waste disposal since the body absorbed all “food” and turned it into energy.
Still all the food in the world wouldn’t make Yuri any better at long distance cross country track or more fit to jump from building to building to building. Still it did save time on trips to the bathroom.
“I think we should stick to consulting and trouble shooting, try not to take too many jobs that require a lot of running around.” Yuri remarked, already making mental plans in her head concerning the “future” of their “second job”. Kei simply ignored her and pushed the rubber duck of her’s around the tub waiting for her to get all of this out of her system. “Quack quack quack” she’d chime, pushing ducky around waiting and waiting … until Yuri finally grabbed ducky and sighed. “Alright! I get the point! No more business talk!” (sighs) “What now?”
Kei pushes Yuri back, a playful expression on her face as she reaches under the water, “No more talk! More fuck, less business!”
“That’s not entirely kos--” Yuri begins, her words failing her as Kei plunges two fingers into her sex. “Eek! Fuck kosher.” she moans, one hand grasping Kei’s hand, motioning for her to do it faster, her other hand sliding between Kei’s legs to return the favor.
Kei suddenly pushes back, out of Yuri’s range, wresting her hand free from her lover’s grip as she smiles, “I have a surprise for you!”
“WHAT? N-n-now? But I was just getting into it!!” Yuri cried. Kei shakes her head and motioned for Yuri to shut her eyes. “You’ll like this! Now close your eyes, spread your legs and trust me!”
Not feeling the urge to be argumentative, she did exactly what she was told. Seconds passed, nothing. She heard Kei swallow -- but nothing. Finally she felt Kei move into her arms, and a strap on at her private spot. Before she could act Kei fell forward, thrusting into her in one swoop. She cried out, nearly falling into the water at the shock. Kei thrusting awkwardly as she splashed.
“GODDESS KEI SLOW DOWN!!” Yuri screamed.
“I’m slipping!” Kei cried out, “I’m trying to -- there!” (finally gets set) “-- oh fuck too late --” she groans, and goes back to slamming her hard. Yuri, the idea of finesse and ease gone, simply gave herself up to Kei fully and without complaint. It felt too damn good to argue about it at this point.
The soap made their skin feel super soft, so that each stroke sent never before felt sensations shotgunning through them, they were in heaven. Kei gasped as her moment hit, Yuri’s moment not far behind as she came along with her lover, both crying out as they released their pleasures together. Kei falls forward into Yuri’s waiting arms, the two cuddling tightly as Kei gasps for breath. “That -- was -- good.” she sighed.
Yuri smiled, her breath already returned. “Now it’s my turn.”
Before Kei could resist, Yuri shoves her back, Kei’s arms blindly lashing out to grab the tubs sides before she fell into the water, her bottoms coming up towards Yuri’s face. “Wait I’m not ready yet!!” she cried.
Yuri’s mouth nimbly engulfed her “womanhood”, sucking it madly. Kei’s grip weakens as she feels new tidal waves of hot pleasure roar through her body. Yuri’s hands grope around Kei’s bottom, only for her to stop. “W-wh-what!!” Kei groans, hot and bothered by Yuri’s ministrations.
“There’s no str -- WHAT THE FUCK!!”
Yuri just noticed that Kei wasn’t wearing a strap on. Kei, however, was too far gone to talk story now. “GET OUT!!”
“B-b-but--”
“LIE DOWN!! I GOTTA CUM!!” she screamed, “It’s going to vanish soon!! Please I just gotta do it NOW!! I want to cum between your tits! Please!!”
Obediently Yuri quickly gets out of the tub, lying down on the floor using a towel as a bathmat. Kei stumbles out, quickly jumping on top of Yuri, grabbing her breasts and shoving her dick in between them. With a harsh yelp she thrusts herself in, her dick shuddering as she begins to flick her hips back and forth quickly. “Please cum! Please cum! Please cum! Please cum!”
Yuri leans forward, her tongue lashing the tip of Kei’s “womanhood” as it thrusts over and over again, until at last her breath freezes, her hips stop as she feels it about to happen. Yuri grabs Kei and quickly pushes her back onto the tub, kneeling before her, breasts squeezed tight, as she rams her tits up and down over and over until Kei shudders one more time and comes.
From the tip of her “femalehood” a thick spurt of female cum shoots out, and again and again, until at last it falls limply down and changes back to her womanly sex. Kei feels her love’s strong arms scoop her up, and carry her to bed. “Where’d you get that?” she asked quietly.
“Not now --” Kei moans, her strength gone, “-- tomorrow --”
Yuri nods her head, kissing Kei once firmly on the lips as their bed opens before them, the two falling into their soft sheets and into a deep sleep.
This Weekend
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Friday, March 13, 2009
Post #150 Coming Soon
We're almost to our 150th Post! Probably going to be a fiction... speaking of which I'm still abit behind so I'll get the next fiction up ASAP.
Speaking of fictions you don't mind if I go a little controversial for a future series of stories? I'm thinking of stretching my limits abit in the coming days. (Just remember I warned that I'm going to be a little wilder in a sense, but I'll warn you again when the stories begin popping up).
Speaking of fictions you don't mind if I go a little controversial for a future series of stories? I'm thinking of stretching my limits abit in the coming days. (Just remember I warned that I'm going to be a little wilder in a sense, but I'll warn you again when the stories begin popping up).
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