PMQuest Chapter 07 08 Play it Safe or Take a Risk
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Chapter 02 - First Encounter As I grew closer to where I saw the object fall, a sun-like warmth started to wash over my exposed skin. Not exactly hard, considering how much of me was exposed. The glow helped light my way as well, the forest otherwise blocking out the light above using its thick branches and wide leaves. This worried me. A full heat and a bright glow are usually the signs of a fire. A fire that, without a Water-type by my side, would be hard to put down. With almost nothing...
Chapter 05 - The Seamstress For a moment, I was frozen, staring at the feminine, insectoid face smiling pleasantly back at me. I’m not sure if it was fear or fascination that kept my muscles from moving, still slightly shaken from my encounter with the Eevee. Her giggle snapped me out of my frozen state, and I lept backwards, nearly tripping over my heels as I readied myself, holding the crystal out in front of me as the only weapon I’d known to be effective. The Leavanny’s smile didn’t fade...
Full Introduction A young man wakes up to find himself no longer in his cozy bed back at Fiore, instead rising from a soft patch of dirt with nothing but his socks, his underwear, and a vague memory of his training as a Pokemon Ranger. The rest of his past is a blur, but he'll soon find that he won't have much time to rediscover it. Female Pokemon on this island seek him out with dark, lustful intentions, planning on capturing him for both their own satisfaction and the pleasure of one...
A subs lament There I was kneeling quietly as most subs do while waiting for my Dom to come home. It had been some time since our last time together and I was very anxious to see him and to make that connection again. Sometimes he would be gone for a week or more, and when he returned I always got so excited that I wanted to leap at him in exuberance. That was always met with a stern rebuke as subs don't leap anywhere like that especially at their Dom. So I needed to learn some self control.He...
BDSMThe fight with the black ants had been something of a wakeup call. One of the machine guns had been mounted on the wagon at the extreme front, and a new one was under construction to take its place at home. Connie, a very talented mechanical engineer had worked with Jeff, Jr. to come up with a method of powering the machine gun with the power take-off from the steam engine. This doubled the rate of fire, and the only drawback that anybody could find was that it used up bolts twice as fast as...
David's Lament By Cheryl Lynn This is a short story based on an illustration by Daphne, entitled, "A Father's Day Card." Her illustrations have inspired a number of my stories, thank you Daphne. Usual disclaimers apply and the story may be downloaded for personal use only. Any other use of this material is strictly prohibited without the author's approval. Comments may be sent to [email protected]. David's Lament David sat on his bright pink satin quilted comforter...
A Mothers Lament A Mothers LamentCHAPTER 1: THE VICTIM???? As I toiled away at my job, loan manager, for a local bank I was sure it would be yet another boring day then it happened.? She was in her late thirties, married or at least wearing a ring; with bra length raven black hair, large dark brown eyes, her olive complexion, just the look I pined over.? Her shape breathtaking, very matronly, her breast I guessed at around 32b, they looked motherly the way they sat low even in the bra I...
The next morning, Jeff could hardly wait to examine his first effort at making steel. All he knew for sure was that this would be a steel with a high carbon content. At the moment, he had no way to determine the actual carbon level, so he could not know the quality of the steel he produced, but that was of secondary concern. The big deal was whether or not he had made any steel at all. There was no question that the stuff in the cup was metal, so he was halfway to his goal. He took out the...
Back at the car, they started butchering the latest kill. Jeff hoped that Julie didn't ask him to identify this bug, because he thought it was a roach. Jeff was sure that the knowledge would gross Julie out, and she needed to keep a level head about things. They were able to get quite a bit of meat out of this carcass, so Julie hoped to jerk some of it. Jeff built a drying frame while Julie was butchering the meat. The two of them worked together to fasten it to the frame over the smoky...
After class she walked up to the teacher. “Uh hi Mr. Johnson..” she said trying to plan out how she was going to ask for these bugs. “Oh hello Clara, if you have any questions I’m afraid that I’m in a hurry I have a dinner date tonight and I still have to let these bugs free.” Bingo! She thought to herself “ oh it’s nothing big I was actually wondering where you got the containers they’re perfect size for an art assignment I’m doing... but seeing...
"What the hell is this?" I mentally asked myself. I'd been absently scratching a spot on my a arm as I worked at my desk, and glancing at it noticed the area I'd been scratching was inflamed with a red rash about an inch in diameter. There seemed to be small welts with small spots of blood in the center. I got up and left my office; heading for my co-worker's office next door. "Hey, Max. What's this?" I asked, showing him my arm. He looked at for a moment before replying. "Jim, it...
By the time they had finished building the house, Julie was beginning to show a slightly pooched belly. She insisted that this was not enough to slow her down, so Jeff didn't make a big issue of it. There was one more thing that Julie wanted if she could get it, namely, she wanted an enclosed outhouse. That way, she felt that she could visit it without waking Jeff. She was sure that she would have to piss one or more times during the night as her belly began to swell enough to put pressure...
Willie's Lament By Margaret Jeanette Jennifer Wilson was riding with her sister-in-law, Patty, to go shopping. They were headed for a mall forty miles away. They were laughing at a news story on the radio about a thief who was caught wearing women's clothes. Patty said, "At least it wasn't Willie." Willie was her brother, Jenny's husband. "What do you mean it wasn't Willie?" "Well, when we were both young and still living together I'm sure he tried on my clothes. Many...
# Dawn's Lament## SynopsisBuffy the Vampire Slayer fan fiction. Buffy and friends try to cure Dawn's out of control lesbianism with bondage and discipline.## Scene 1The attic of the Summers residence. Dawn is completely naked, gagged, and locked up in small metal cage hanging from the ceiling. The cage is so small that Dawn is unable to move.Dawn: Turns out Willow isn't the only one who likes girls, but while they were all being supportive in her case, I am being punished for it! This is so...
Leliana’s LamentThe heavy wooden door behind her slammed shut with an echo of finality as the guards dragged the Orlesian forward. Leliana cringed at the smell of the dungeon wafting up the stairs...sweat and sickness and other, even more unpleasant odors...the scent of misery.The two guards holding her arms didn't exactly smell like roses as well.She definitely had to get out of here before that smell began to stick on her, too...but Leliana was confident that she would manage. She had been in...
Cuckold’s Lament Part One By DionysusMas With humble admiration to 4playI never thought I would ever be found out. It was really just harmless fun in the beginning when I started chatting with other men on the bi/gay websites. I was just curious. I wanted to see how far I could take an online relationship with a dominant gay man. I just wanted to lose myself in the fantasy. Little did I know just how lost I would become after playing with fire for far too long. It all started when I began an...
Johnson was a real redneck. I met him during my basic training in the army. As most people are aware, in these institutions surnames are only ever used and as fate would have it, my surname was Johnstone. The reason I mention this was because every three to four days, we would have to do gate duty on a rotational basis. Naturally, the alphabet always features very strongly in these environments, and so there are no prizes for guessing with whom I had to pair up for the four hours long of guard...
Gay MaleTales of a Hustler----Snot, Puke, and other BugsSo it's a typical Saturday. Im chillin on the couch, playing with the remote. Tommy keeps pacing back and forth, and jumping up and down, with his hands down his pants. 'What the fuck is he doing” I thinks to myself. I hear a couple coughing, and sneezing in the background. One of the newer bois walks to the kitchen, holding his forehead with his hand. He gets a glass of ice-water. 'Ice” ?? 'Really' ?? Phone rings---it's Cole saying Cody just took...
Lying on my hammock, listening to the soft singing of the cicadas in the trees, I swayed in the cool spring breeze that was making the white, dogwood blooms dance overhead. Far above those white flower-laden trees the clouds were sweeping past, not fluffy and innocent cotton candy clouds but angry looking clouds. Off in the distance I heard a rumble that promised the rain they had said was soon to come. Within an hour or so I would have to go inside, but for now the approaching storm was just...
I'm not sure if it was the phone or the sunlight streaming through the window that woke me. I know that the alarm wasn't set so it wasn't that. I checked the phone and sure enough there had been a call. The call was from a real estate agent. His office wanted pictures for their magazine advertisement. The picture that was taken by the Magazine photographer was a group shot and terrible according to the agent. Everybody in the office wanted a separate picture. "So what would you charge to...
There were now 17 females and 4 males of an age to be sexually active. It was decided among the women that assignments of husbands would be made so that they could have a semblance of family life. These assignments were not permanent, but could be changed as the situation warranted. The women felt better about having a semi-permanent relationship, though the boys were quite willing to fuck anybody and everybody who was available. Each of the males were assigned four females as wives, but...
Fred squirmed uncomfortably beside the big black man. They were perched high up on a white lifeguard chair scanning the water. It wasn't that Fred disliked blacks, it was just that the man was so big he took up most of the chair forcing Fred to sit on his left ass cheek. Plus, he was jealous. Booker was huge. Not only was he built like a Mr. Universe contestant, but he didn't seem to work at keeping his physique. The man ate greasy burgers, hotdogs, fries or pizza daily for lunch and Fred had...
InterracialThe rest of the stuff on the trailers was unloaded as quickly as possible and moved into that first chamber. Once the unloading was complete, preparations were made for the return trip. Everybody spent one last night together, then the tractors and trailers left to make the next pickup. As soon as those people had left, the remaining people began organizing to shift furniture into available chambers. At the moment, there were enough chambers available leading from the main chamber to house...
The expedition left, headed east in the general direction of that end of the cliff. Whether or not they would find it was currently open to question. Henry kept the armed car in its lowest gear so that he could keep the speed down to the 5 MPH that the heavy hauler could comfortably make. Once they had gotten beyond the country they knew, the armed car would speed up and scout ahead. Communication would be maintained by use of the FM radios in both tractors. The first 20 miles were well...
Over the next several days, Mark was treated to the carnal pleasures of one beautiful coed after another. Each evening Eric would make a phone call and within minutes a new lovely face and voluptuous body would be his for the taking. On the following Monday, he was treated to both an afternoon delight, right after the first day of classes and an evening repast, experiencing, for the first time a woman of another race, a Cherokee Native American whom Eric had "recruited" last semester. At...
"Hey, why the glum looks?" asked Rhonda. "I was the one out late last night and with the early class this morning." Wendy and Lin Tai glanced at each other, neither yet ready to discuss what had happened last night. "Uh, we both hit the books pretty hard last night and I've got a test coming up later this morning," replied Wendy. "And I have paper due," added Lin Tai. Rhonda had never been happier. Last night, she and Paul had hiked a nature trail and then picnicked on a scenic...
I buried my head under the pillow on my bed, wishing that it would do a better job of drowning out the sound of Eddie's voice. I was having one of the worst days of my life, and the last thing I wanted to do was have a rational conversation with a man who thought he could become a father in less than twenty-four hours. "Look, I know you're having a hard time here, Rory. But we made a deal," Eddie insisted. I felt the bed dip as he sat down. "You agreed to get to know me this summer, and...
Mister Muscle and Love Bug Issue #1: Of Bugs and Brawn Chapter One: A Bug in the House She spent a lot of time playing with her zipper. It was either a nervous tic or (and this is the explanation I preferred) an attempt to draw my attention to the fact that she was all woman. Oh, and what a woman. I’d known, even before she walked through the door that she was in heat. Her presence had been announced by what I can only describe as pheromones. Not at all subtle either. I could feel the blood...
MasturbationDawn Cavendish lounged in her deck chair, trying to read. Outside, the air had turned cold and sharp. Snow had fallen once already this year, right after Halloween, but not stuck. All that remained of it was the promise of more to come. It was going to be a bitter winter in Mannsborough. Here, inside the hothouse, it was always summer. Running from the main house to the guest house, it covered the pool area completely, a framework of semi-rigid plastic that kept the warmth inside. Dawn felt...
Mister Muscle and Love Bug Issue #1: Of Bugs and Brawn Chapter One: A Bug in the House She spent a lot of time playing with her zipper. It was either a nervous tic or (and this is the explanation I preferred) an attempt to draw my attention to the fact that she was all woman. Oh, and what a woman. I’d known, even before she walked through the door that she was in heat. Her presence had been announced by what I can only describe as pheromones. Not at all subtle either. I could feel the blood...
The nest came down in a blaze of glory and burned to complete destruction; Jeff guessed that said a lot for the high oxygen content of the air. Fortunately, it missed him, and the morning rainstorm that he had been counting on showed up right on time, killing the fire and keeping it from spreading. Jeff had been lucky to be able to escape the falling nest, so that he was unharmed, but he could not say the same for the hornets. Jeff did see a couple fly away, and he did not expect them to...
Jeff's recovery was absolutely miraculous! He was walking with a cane at the end of a week, and he seemed to be completely recovered by the end of another week. Nobody could figure out why he got well so fast, but everybody was happy at his phenomenal recovery. Jeff reported that he had never felt better and attributed it to Julie's exceptional cooking. Julie knew that he was teasing, but still was secretly pleased that he cared enough to tease her about it. Julie was the official...
“Andrea, this is an awesome dreadnaught. I can’t believe you and Linda are also with Jason. Thank you for the lift. I appreciate it. It was great the Emperor arranged this ship to transport us. It is much better than the ferry and better than the ship we traveled on to Mars. I thought we were going to be caught between universes. It shook frighteningly when we did the transition. “We Ordreg were so proud of our achievements. Then along comes the Emperor and all of a sudden, we get our bodies...
An examination of the wounds in the side of the tank showed that the new design for bolt points did have superior penetrating power as compared to the flint points on the conventional bolts. However, it looked like the spider venom was not any more effective than the scorpion venom had been. It also was doubtful that concentrating the venom made any real difference. In fact, it looked like what had really killed the tank were the two bolts that had penetrated its eyes. The special points had...
Jeff Bledsoe and Julie Summers were coming back from their second date in Jeff's new car. Well ... It was new to Jeff. Actually, it was an old clunker, maybe the last one in existence without electronic ignition. The Ford had a decent body and engine, but it was an old car, just not old enough to qualify as an antique. At least it was reliable transportation and had a large back seat—something Jeff hoped to take advantage of on his next date with Julie. Jeff was your average looking...
Jeff's stomach did a flip-flop as he stared, bug-eyed, at Julie. "Are ... Are you sure?" he stammered, having to work to form the words and force them through his nearly paralyzed lips. "Yes, I am. Or, at least, as as much as I can be at this early date. I hope that you are pleased. After, all, I couldn't have done it without you." Julie self consciously giggled at this last statement. "Honey, I don't know what to say. I am as pleased and proud as it is possible for a prospective...
We met, so to speak, after each of us had given our order to the barristas behind the counter. We did not really meet in any sense that could be called a meeting of anything other than the mind and perhaps, of the will. She was in the line to my left, backlit from the street. She was not a perfect beauty, but in these situations, more beauty is the enemy of enough. She was a woman buying a cup of joe. I was also buying a cup and was planning to savor it before I crawled, like a hamster, into...
How manytimes had I witnessed this, her gaze directed at her Black lovers face, a look that tells him of her submission to him etched almost painfully on her face. Her look shows many things, a determination to take each inch of his hardness that he is forcing deep inside her body, a craving need to feel the fullness he presents in the form of his fat cock, but mostly her look tells him she is his, his to do with as he pleases even though I stand just feet from them. He could tell that at this...
We met, so to speak, after each of us had given our order to the barristas behind the counter. We did not really meet in any sense that could be called a meeting of anything other than the mind and perhaps, of the will. She was in the line to my left, backlit from the street. She was not a perfect beauty, but in these situations, more beauty is the enemy of enough. She was a woman buying a cup of joe. I was also buying a cup and was planning to savor it before I crawled, like a hamster, into...
Love StoriesIt was the pain that woke him. His whole body was throbbing, though he wasn’t sure whether the bonds, the unnatural position of his body or the pain caused by the fullness of his stomach was what actually brought him back to the present. His warrior instinct told him to stay as relaxed as possible and not open his eyes until he got his bearings, in hopes of escape. But all hopes dashed away the moment his senses returned. He was naked, bound and hanging in the most painful position, his body...
Her body was sturdy and healthy even of not as sexy as it was when she got married. Until a month ago her pussy was well exercised by a strong and horny husband. At least they thought he was healthy until the aneurism ripped open a big blood vessel in his chest and he died holding her. The only one who could stay with her after the funeral was a male cousin slightly younger than her half-century. Orval had lost his wife to a stroke in the last year so could empathize. He hated living alone so...
The air circulates. Grasses, brown and arid in this semi-desert land, move with the breeze. Inside body armour it matters not a jot. Sweat trickles down your back, your chest ... irritatingly around your groin. So you wait. Stand as ordered, formed in a regulation square. And wait to hear what platitudes shall be offered. Crap, of course. Total crap. We were told that we would be holding the line. A very fresh faced young officer, doing the telling, still looking rumpled from the brief...
It was hard to believe that they had been lost in time for that long, but it was 16 years ago that Jeff and Julie had been struck by lightning as they hurried to get Julie home from their date before her curfew time. Since then, they had produced 10 children, all of them girls. Julie was beginning to show the strain of bearing so many children, besides trying to make a home for them all under such primitive conditions. She and Jeff both wondered how much longer they could produce offspring...
Jeff reflected that hunting was a lot more fun now that he had companions on his expeditions, again. Up until about four years ago, Jeff had been hunting alone because Julie had to stay at home and look after the kids. At first, he had been reluctant to let Mary join him on the hunts for fear that she would be hurt. However, Julie persuaded him that he needed to train somebody to take up the hunting duties if he was ever incapacitated. A sprained ankle that kept him from hunting for nearly...
The humans had plenty of time to get ready for an attack from ants if it ever came. They had even gone so far as to cut loopholes in the walls of the house and to refit the "master bedroom" into a pillbox. The windows in the door still worked on their hand-cranks (that's how old the car was when it made its last trip), so it was an ideal fighting position when the bed was removed and a bench was constructed running from front to back. Two crossbows and 60 poisoned bolts were stored there...
Once Julie worked out to her own satisfaction that it was the onset of menopause that was causing he problems with her period, and not something more serious, like cancer, etc., she relaxed and resumed having sex with Jeff. This made him feel a lot better because he felt sort of abandoned while Julie was enduring her self-imposed funk. Jeff had never criticized her, because he could see that she was in mental and emotional agony, but he sure was happy to see Julie return to her old self. He...
They found a fantastic cave only about 200 yards beyond the waterfall. This cave had just about everything they needed. It was large enough with a multitude of chambers to house 10 times their current population. The cave had running water in a couple of the chambers, and one of them looked like a swimming pool just waiting to happen. Air circulated through the cave, so it would be easy to keep the air fresh, no matter how many fires and other stuff they had going in the multitude of...
Two days were spent in trying to recover the machine gun ammunition, but they had only been able to find about half of it. Of the ammunition fired by the machine guns, 45% had missed becoming buried in an ant, thus, it was lost for all practical purposes. They were able to recover most of the crossbow bolts, but some of them had been broken when the ants went into convulsions from the scorpion venom. Clearly, something needed to be done to provide more effective protection for the...
"Henderson Hall, Room 311. The Black girl is Rhonda, the blonde is Wendy and the Asian is Lin Tai," said the attractive brunette, leaning over and whispering in Eric's ear. He sat alone on one of the benches in the commons adjacent to both the dorm complexes and the Student Union watching the other students mingle and dance. These would be mainly freshmen and transfer students, new to the campus, trying to make some friends and fit in to the college scene. Eric also knew they were the...
"Ah, Mrs. Tolan, getting in a little last minute cramming," said Professor Paul Terrance, noting Rhonda deeply immersed in a book as she sat munching on a salad in the college grill. He had noticed her the first day of class. Unlike the usual undergraduates who tended to talk before thinking, this young woman was thoughtful and analytical, giving studied responses to his probing questions. Her first research papers had borne out his initial assessment that she was not only intelligent, but...
"Got anything?" asked Eric, returning from class. "Not really. A lot of stuff about how cute some of the guys are and who would just love to go out with who... Well, there is that redhead over in Copic Hall... Julie something or other. She fessed up to giving away some answers on a biology quiz." "Come on, you've gotta do better than that. What girl is gonna put out over a quiz that, at worse, might lower her grade a letter?" "I know, I know," replied Mark. "I've listened to...
"Assignment done?" asked Wendy of Lin Tai. "Yes. Finished now. All work done." "Great, why don't we relax a bit?" Wendy knew that Rhonda and Paul were going to be together all afternoon and evening and would not be back until late. She was glad they had cleared up their misunderstanding for she had never seen Rhonda happier. She knew they were keeping their relationship secret, for with Rhonda still taking Paul's class, it could mean Paul's job if anyone brought it to the...
The memorial service was short but meaningful for the few students who attended, mostly those who had shared a class with the small, shy girl form Thailand. While Rhonda was deeply saddened by Lin Tai's death, it was Wendy who was devastated. Although the death was ruled accidental, Wendy felt Lin Tai had deliberately stepped in front of the bus, and she felt she knew why. She blamed herself, reasoning that the young Asian had become despondent about being seduced by her roommate and decided...
Over the next two weeks, Wendy and Rhonda saw little of each other. Between classes, library work and keeping Eric's clients satisfied, neither girl was spending much time in the dorm room. It was because they spent so little time together that neither young woman noticed that the other was dressing rather provocatively on certain nights of the week and returning quite late, if at all. With Eric's entrepreneurship Wendy was soon servicing certain fraternities and sororities almost...
Two weeks later, Rhonda was grocery shopping at a market not far from the apartment, her hopelessness so complete she did not see the familiar face in the mirror behind the vegetables. But the face saw her and, keeping a respectable distance, stayed behind the other counters and out of sight as she finished shopping, paid, loaded the bags in her car and drove off. Unbeknown to her, a car followed at a discrete distance. She pulled into the parking spot for Eric's apartment and carried in...
The next morning, Rhonda cooked breakfast for Eric and Larry who Eric had invited to stay the night. The three had slept together, both the horny men taking her throughout the night whenever they desired, twice, at the same time. When they had left for class, Rhonda sat at the kitchen table, her hands around a cup of coffee which grew cold as the tears steamed from her eyes. Up until last night, even though she had told herself it was over with Paul, she had always held in the back of her...
"Damn, last night was great, Wendy!" Mark had arisen to get ready for class. Since moving to an adjacent apartment, he had been "entertaining" every night. Last night was Wendy's turn. "Look, how would you like to live here with me?" he asked. "I... don't know. What about Eric? " "Oh, you'd still have to turn some tricks, maybe even do him whenever he wanted, but I think I could get you out of the fraternity party gigs." "Why would you do that?" asked Wendy...
"Where is it bitch?" "Where's what?" asked Rhonda. "The disc from Mark's apartment." It had been a week since Wendy had first arrived at the door of the apartment. Since, Rhonda had suffered through endless nights of sexual torture. Eric's sadistic lovemaking had become even more extreme, Rhonda, at times, begging him to stop, but her cries for mercy were met only with his laughter and renewed vigor. "One of the surveillance discs is missing. I know that idiot Mark has the hots...