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The Starshrike moved above the clouds, the sun sparkling on her hull, and cold wind whipping past the shimmering shield of deflective mana as the Unconquered stood, a foot raised, his hands planted before his chest as he tried to concentrate while his wife Xora and his wife Ceaith had extremely energetic, oil slicked sex.

Ember opened one eye to peek as Xora – her normal fashions having slipped due to the swiftness of her stripping – threw one muscular leg up, her toes curling as her gasping moan filled the air.

Goat who Wrestles, his mentor and sifu, smacked the side of Ember’s head with a long wooden pole.

“No peeking!” Goat said as Ember sprawled onto his back. “No falling, too!”

The pole slammed into Ember’s guts and he groaned as he curled up around the impact site.

Ceaith drew her mouth back from Xora’s blue, striped legs, wiped her mouth daintily with the back of her hand, and then laughed.

“Does she have to laugh?” Ember groaned, rolling onto her back.

“G-Go Ember!” Chirp called from where they were sitting, their face beat red as they looked off to the middle distance, rather than over at the two other Lunars. “I’m sure the eleventh time will be the charm!” Ember rolled onto his hands and knees, then gave his Sari a weak smile and a quick thumbs up, before he scrambled to his feet. He was currently trying to unlock the void chakra. He wasn’t quite sure what a chakra was. Or what a void was. June Devilblooded and Goat had both tried to explain it to him and while Ember wasn’t quite up to the challenge of following what exactly a ‘focal point of shinima, an axii around which the manifold plausibility of your errant world-self and asura flux arrange themselves in a geomantic pattern’ meant, he was at least able to lie convincingly!

Ember resumed his stance. His eyes closed.

“Begin to concentrate upon your center of being,” Goat said, his voice gruff. “By rejecting distractions and connections to the material realm and attaining a mastery of the spiritual, you will learn the true essence of Vengeful Crystalline Hawk Style. It is a style about moving around, behind, and through the material world.”

“Right...” Ember clenched his jaw slightly as his ears brought to him the loud, wet, slurping sound of Ceaith’s tongue working on Xora. Despite everything he tried, his brain immediately started to build the mental image of what Xora would look like. Without her clothing and without her makeup, she would look as she did naturally: Immensely tall, broad shouldered, muscled. Her skin would glisten slightly with sweat and the delicious folds of her sex would spread to the warm, wet tongue of his other wife. He heard Xora whimper in that way that she made when she was damn close to-

“Focus!” Goat bellowed into his ear. “Shut out distractions!”

“Why are we not doing this in a room without distractions then!?” Ember asked, his eyes opening.

Goat swept his leg out from under him with effortless ease. Ember sprawled on his back – but before he could sit up, Goat placed the staff against his chest, pinning him down by putting all of his weight on it. Goat’s eyes were cold and distant. “Shutting out distraction is easy when you’re in an empty room, not on the deck of a skyship with two Lunars fucking in the background.” He grinned, showing his yellowed teeth. “Sunboy, this style isn’t rare because it’s easy to pick up. If you want, I could teach you earth palm style, or sleeping monkey, or the drunk master style, or tiger claw style. And then you can get punked out and killed by the first shikari of infused knights we run into.”

Ember gritted his teeth, then punched the staff away from himself. He pushed up with one palm, going from prone to standing in a single fluid motion.

“Fine! Fine!” he said, then sighed. “Just ... give me one second!”

He paced away from Goat, then rubbed his chin. He saw Chirp, still blushing, smiling at him. He smiled back. Then he glanced over at Ceaith, who had finished eating Xora out and was taking a moment to lick her palm clean. “Do you have to look so smug?” he asked.

“Yes,” Ceaith said, smugly.

Ember sighed. He closed his eyes, then drew himself up. He focused – not on the sounds that filled his ears, nor on the future that was rushing towards him. He didn’t even focus on the fear that Goat might whack him in the back of the head. He gently began to pack up every single thought he had into a tiny box, then set them away into the back of his mind, as if he was tidying up after a large, raucous party. Inch by inch, his senses seemed to deaden. Even the piercing moans of Xora faded – Ceaith had clearly started up round two. He didn’t even feel the deck beneath his feet. Ember opened his eyes, blinking slowly as the brilliant light of the sun exploded before his eyes – mixed with that pure brilliance was a black light, shining from his brows.

“Well, I’ll be damned,” Goat said, slowly, his pipe in his hand. Chirp sprang to their feet as Ember put his palm up to his forehead, yelping as he drew it away wreathed in a black flame. He shook his hand wildly but the black flame remained stuck to his fingers and wrist, spreading and growing up his arm.

“Ah! What’s happening?!” Ember shouted, slapping at his arm as the flames grew. He looked at Goat, who shook his head.

“You’ve unlocked the void chakra. Now, you are realigning your anima to be in tune with the void – the space between the spaces.” He said, his pipe twisting around in his hand so he could point the stem at Ember. “This is perfectly normal.”

The black flames had gathered in speed. Once they were done expanding from arm to arm, shoulder to shoulder, face to toes, Ember paused in his fidgeting and looked down at himself. He clenched his hands and the flames turned from black to white – then faded to nothingness.

I felt odd.

I opened my mouth – then yelped. “What the fuck?”

Goat grinned. “A bit of a trip, isn’t it?” he asked.

Chirp cocked their head as they looked at me. “What is it?” they asked.

“I don’t ... exactly ... know!” I said, looking down at my hand, then patting my cheeks. “I ... can’t ... quite describe it. It’s like ... whoa!” I looked at my fingers. My fingers. I wriggled them. “Whaaaa! This is weird!”

“Now,” Goat said, grinning. “You can actually begin to learn Vengeful Crystalline Hawk style.”

“Why?” I asked, rubbing the back of my neck. “I mean, I get the new perspective and things. It’s...” I bit my lip. “Okay, I don’t know if it’s cool. It feels kind of...” I cocked my head. “A little self centered?” I looked over at Chirp, who was looking as if they couldn’t quite decide if they were worried or if they were excited for me. I grinned, sheepishly, and waved at them.

“Maybe,” Goat said, shrugging a bit.

“Can I ever go back to the old ... way ... of ... being?” I asked.

“I could hit you really hard in the head with a brick!” Ceaith said, cheerfully, smacking her lips as she drew back – before purring, softly. “How was that beautiful? Have you seen the Gods yet?”

“Purple tastes like blackfruit...” Xora mumbled, sounding as if she had been the one beaned in the side of the head by a brick.

“Not a yes, sooo...” Ceaith dove back down between Xora’s muscular thighs.

I scowled. A twinge of annoyance was pricking up my back – okay, fine. Ceaith and I didn’t have to ... wouldn’t ever ... since, I mean. She didn’t like men. Fine. But ... I mean ... it was a teeny tiny bit rude to eat out a man’s wife while that man couldn’t go and eat her out too. But then again, Ceaith was helping me train? Kind of? Ugh. I don’t know. I wasn’t sure what was the right decision. No, wait, I was sure what the right decision was: It was to let Ceaith be Ceaith and to fight evil with my righteous fists of fury.

It was just that I had this tiny instinctive voice snapping at the back of my mind, going: Breed Ceaith! Breed Ceaith! Breed Ceaith!

Bad voice. No. That was the supernal bonds between Unconquered and Lunar spouse – which didn’t supersede the whims of the mortals that they were laid upon. Well, I mean, technically they did since they had been created by the Sun himself and his Lunar wives, the primordial creators of the entire world. Buuuuuuut on the other other hand, fuck him, I wasn’t going to screw a lesbian who didn’t want to be screwed! And that was final!

Even if I wanted too.

Shut up, brain.

A slightly damp pipe stem poked my temple. “Ember!” Goat snapped.

“What!?” I asked.

“I’ve been asking if you’re ready to go for the past five minutes,” Goat said.

“It wasn’t been that l-” I shut up at his scowling expression. “Sorry, sifu!” I bowed to him and he gave me a curt little nod. When I stood, Goat nodded, then whistled. Chirp sprang to their feet, then jogged off with the most adorable ‘hut hut hut hut’ noises, then came back with a large pole with a heavy weighted sack of sand dangling from the end of it. They set it down on the center of the deck, without showing the slightest hint that the sack had been heavy, despite it looking as if it weighed almost five hundred pounds. Only after a few seconds did Chirp wince, then pantomime strained muscles.

“W-wow! So heavy!” They said, then rubbed their shoulders in the most exaggerated fashion I had ever seen – walking slowly away from the swinging sack.

“This is going to be a demonstration of the most basic attack in this martial arts style: Strike without Striking,” Goat said, his voice serious. “Watch closely. I shall demonstrate.”

He shifted his stance, tossing his pipe to me one handed. His hands lifted up and he glared at the sack. [1]

The sack exploded into a shower of cascading sand, causing Ceaith and Xora to jerk their heads over. Chirp blinked, then rubbed at their eyes, as if they were trying to figure out what had happened. To them, it was as if the sack had just split open without any one doing anything. Goat didn’t look ruffled, he didn’t look sweaty, and he wasn’t panting. He grinned at me cockily.

“Neat, huh?” he asked.

“What the fucking what!?” I asked. “I...” I blinked, then shook my head. “That was ... I...” I looked at Goat, then at the sack, then at Goat. “What!?”

“You see,” Goat said. “We live in a world – but this world is surrounded by and enfolded in context.” He said, making a slow gesture around himself, as if drawing my attention to the entirety of the universe. “We are banded by these conceptual filters. It is upon this that our shinima, our very state of being, is announced and created. By changing that context, though, we change our shinima. You’ve just chained it by connecting yourself to your void chakra. I changed the shinima of that sack by ... well...”

“Into being having the fuck shitted out of it!” I shook my head. “The kick fucked out ... fuck!”

“That’s what I’m doing,” Ceaith said, grinning at me as she licked her lips.

“Quiet you!” I said, pointing my finger right at her. “Or else I’ll ... edit you ... into ... being dunked into a ... bucket of ... water!”

“The infinite power of the cosmos at your fingertips, and the best you can come up to is water?” Ceaith asked, arching an eyebrow slightly.

“I’m a generous and kind soul,” I said, sniffing.

“So, a pussy?”

“Children!” Goat said, clapping his hands.

“I’m twenty one,” Ceaith said.

“I’m a hundred and twenty one, you’re a baby to me,” Goat said, smirking. “A cute, fuckable baby, but-”

“Do ... you want to lose your foreskin, old man?” Ceaith asked, lifting her hand up. Her claws sprang out of them with a faint snick, each one black and glittery.

“Whoa! None of us want to see Goat’s dick!” I said, hurriedly, stepping between the two of them. I grinned. “Ceaith, I promise you, once I learn how to use this cool martial arts style, I’ll kick Goat’s butt. S-Sorry, Sifu. She’s my wife. It’s the law.”

Goat snorted. Ceaith regarded me with her cattish disdain. Or maybe it was merely disaffected cattishness? I wasn’t sure, actually. My brow furrowed a bit and one of her ears flicked, then she shrugged one shoulder, then went back to eating out Xora. As if I was supposed to be ... happy with that? I shook my head. But I was happy with it. Right? Well ... my new perspective ... let me know that I wasn’t. I wanted to be closer to Ceaith. Not just in a sex way.

Though...

I mean...

My eyes flicked over to her. Sprawled on her belly, her face buried between Xora’s thighs – Xora now looking as if she had been knocked out cold – Ceaith was a gorgeous, lithe puddle of raw sensuality. She was slender, like Chirp, but she didn’t straddle an ambiguous line, like Chirp did. Ceaith was a girl, and she expressed that with a raw, eagerness that made my blood turn to flames. It helped that she was wearing skintight leggings, which clung to every fold like a layer of fine paint. Her tail twitched hypnotically and my tongue slid along my lips, imagining just ... chewing that clothing off her body.

“I wonder how she lost it,” Goat murmured, softly in my ear.

“Huh?” I asked looking at him.

Goat snorted. “Really look at your wife,” he said, smirking. “You can see details that might have been invisible to you before, if you’ve picked up on this style properly.”

I frowned, then looked at Ceaith. My brow furrowed.

She just looked hot.

“How did she lose her ... not ... being hotness?” I asked, looking at Goat. He regarded me, then nodded.

“Okay, you need more training. Lets resume focus on the strike without striking style.” He nodded back to the training punch bag, which had become fully restocked with sand and repaired while I hadn’t been looking. I was trying to figure out of it was because of some un-punching that Goat had managed, or if because Chirp had sewn it up with lightning speed thanks to their lunar powers. Or maybe ... it had been both? I sighed, then lifted my palms up, focusing. “Begin my noticing the whiteness between the black lines of reality. Attune yourself to that. Be aware of it.”

I frowned. My brow furrowed. “I see...”

I saw gold.

My brow furrowed. “Gold?”

“What the hell is that?” Ceaith asked – and Xora made a soft murmuring sound as my eyes focused and I realized that the gleaming gold that I had seen wasn’t from the space between spaces or the world beyond words: It was from the horizon. My eyes focused further as I stepped past Goat and Chirp, leaning over the edge of the railing, to the very edge of the mana-shield that kept away the chill and the screaming winds of high altitude flight. From the distance, I could see that we were flying towards what might have been a very low set of broad, multi-hued mountains, with a golden gleam in the center, catching the sun and reflecting it back in every direction.

“What is that?” I asked.

“That?” Goat asked. “That is Samsara – the center of the world, the pillar of the universe, the axis mundi of the heavens, the seat of the Unconquered Throne and the Solar Palace.” He nodded. “That is the capital of the Regency and the largest, most grand city in all of the world: Population of six hundred and sixty six million mortals and half that many gods, all of them under the complete rule of the Regent himself.”

I looked back.

And marveled as the clouds around Samsara parted before us – and I saw that what I had thought to be a curious shadow was, as the haze of distance began to fade, in fact a mountain. A mountain that rose steeply from the ground, thrusting up towards the heavens, narrowing towards its top, where it was shrouded by even more clouds – but the shadows cast upon those clouds made it seem as if it went even further beyond, towards the Sun and the moons themselves. Between the clouds and the ground, surrounding the mountains like her own set of birds, were large chunks of rock that resolved themselves into the Flying Islands I had heard of. Each Flying Island was itself bedecked in trees and buildings of gold and green jade and white marble, glittering in the sun. But each of the Flying Islands themselves seemed to be but pale shadows to the glory of Samsara itself.

The city looked to sprawl across the same rough surface of Wildfree forest and Rataka village and the surrounding lands combined. You could have dropped Nex-Ho into it and it would have been swallowed up, like a dollop of tea in a cauldron of water. The buildings stretched into the heavens as tall as the swords that had surrounded by home village, and they were connected to one another by bridges and walkways, with broad through-fairs between them. People walked on those paths, and stood upon them, antlike in their size. But even from this distance, I could see how they bustled, heading to markets, heading to work, heading to factories, to temples. I saw sellers and buyers of wares, hawking them at the sides of corners. I saw vast streams of people entering the city and leaving the city via the huge, statue bedecked gates sat at each of the four directions. The walls were tall and broad enough that the Shrike could have landed upon them.

But unlike Iremire, they were not walls made of soulcidian and wailing, trapped spirits.

They were walls of solid white stone – shining brilliantly in the sun. Barrels of mana cannons sprouted from them and a whole army seemed camped upon them, in the colors of the Regency.

I shook my head slowly. “Did you say six hundred and sixty six million people?” I whispered. “And half that in gods?”

“Yup,” Goat said.

“How are we going to sneak in there?” Chirp whispered.

“We walk!” I said, grinning at them. “Simple as that.”

From the ground, Samsara was even more astounding. The archway of the southern gate arched overhead, while I, Ceaith, Chirp and Xora stood, shoulder to shoulder, and looked up at the murder holes. That was what Ceaith had called them at least. To me they looked like thin slits with mana-cannons aiming out of them and down at our heads.

“Think anyone ever gets nervous?” I whispered.

“About the guns aimed at our heads?” Ceaith asked. “Noooooooo.”

“I was thinking more about ... all of it,” I said, stepping forward so I wasn’t drowned under a wave of human flesh. The archway was huge, but the people trying to get through it was just as huge. Lots of them were speaking to one another, creating a murmur and a burble of conversation that transformed, through the magic of the archway, into a ear-deadening roar. I had to duck my head forward and cock my ear to hear Chirp as they spoke.

“It’s worse on a feast day!” They shouted.

“Oh, great,” I said.

We came, at last, to the far end of the archway and found that there was a light screen of men and women in the armor and the weapons of regency guards. They were backed up by a huge, two humped creature of scaled armor and heavy brow-ridge plates. One hump had a swiveling, minuature vortex bow on the back, manned by two men in plumed helmets, while the other hump had a woman on it with a speaking trumpet. She bellowed: “All contraband not turned over to the watchers at the post shall result in a hundred lashes! Praise the Regent and his just laws! Praise him!”

Under her shouts, I heard the rhythmic sounds of whistling cracks. I craned myself up onto my toes and saw over the heads of some of the shorter people in the crowd – and saw lining the streets to either side of the entrance were a hundred posts. Chained to those hundred posts were a hundred men and women, their backs bared and gleaming with blood. Huge, muscular men and women stood behind them, holding dripping whips – whips that cracked again and again and again as they lashed them. My eyes widened and I stepped forward. Xora and Chirp both grabbed my arms.

“Oh yeah,” Ceaith whispered. “Pop your anima and bring the entire army down on our heads. Great plan, dipshit.”

I gritted my teeth – but I saw that Ceaith’s ears were flattened back against her head. Disgust filled her eyes as she watched the cracking whips and the hundred prisoners. She looked away and my wives let me go as we came up to one of the guards. The guard smirked at me and said, in a sneering tone: “Well, well, aren’t you provincial?”

He was looking at my forehead – which had a wrapping around it, to cover my soulgem. Since, while having no soulgem would make me seem like a rube, having the soulgem of the Unconquered would make me a very dead Ember. All my lunars had used their fancy shapeshifting magic to make their gems look like standard Regency gems.

“We bought him at market,” Ceaith said, casually, slapping my back. “A slave-husband’s the best kind.”

Xora nodded. “Yes he has a huge cock!” She shouted, her terror at being found out as a liar making her voice squeak at the last bit.

Ceaith snorted. “Honey. Honey. Shh. No. Shh.” She patted Xora’s shoulder, even if she had to reach up to do it. Xora blushed, darkly, while I smiled at the guard, as if to say women! Huh? Always with the enslaving, am I right?

The guard smirked, eying me. “Got a writ of sale for this slave?”

Ceaith nodded, her soulgem glowing. A circle of parchment popped out of her head and she snatched it from the air and held it out to the guard. It said, in as convincing a forgery as June could make, that I was the slave-husband of these two fine, upstanding women and their sari. Two women, a sari and a slave-husband was not a terribly unusual marriage-pattern, and it’d be even less strange in the cosmopolitan sprawl of Samsara. The guard eyed it, nodded.

“All right,” he said. “Let me scan your gems for any contraband and you can enter the glorious city of Samsa, home of the Regent, long may he reign in the name of Good-” A piteous scream rang out from one of the hundred poor souls that lined the walkways. “-King Bahul.”

Each Lunar stepped forward, though Chirp looked as if they wanted to turn into a bat and fly away. They brushed their hair back, to show off their soulgems, and the guard scanned each using a small rod of sky-blue metal, which whirred and chirruped, then announced: “No contraband de-tec-ted!” in a metallic, tinny voice. A shadow passed over us, like that of a huge cloud. I craned my head backwards and saw that one of the flying islands was, well, flying by, blotting out the sun. As it drifted overhead, the guard checked the wand over, nodding as he did so.

“Welcome to Samsara, ladies,” he said. “Praise the Regent! Ia ia!” He crossed his arms over his armored chest.

“Ia! Ia!” Ceaith said, bowing her head.

“Ia...” Xora and Chirp said, less eagerly – but they did mimic the arm crossing gesture. Then we were past the guards and walking past the poor people who had tried to bring in contraband. Merchants, even here, were selling things – binoculars and kites and trinkets and food and drink, calling out their costs. Dirty and thirsty travelers stopped by them to buy what they could – but most others hurried on. I saw that no one but the guards were allowed to ride mounts, but there were more than a few men and women who, rather than heading into the city, instead stopped by stalls festooned by bottles, tended by old men and women.

There, once a truly staggering amount of money exchanged hands, they would drink from a bottle. What happened next seemed to depend entirely on the money given and the whims of the person in question. Some were born away on clouds of black thunder. Others sprouted feathered wings and took to the air. Some were simply consumed in flares of green flame and sputtering smoke – though I was sure they had been transported somewhere else. At least.

I hoped so.

As we didn’t have much in terms of money, all four of us stuck to walking.

“I want to know what that gold was,” I said, quietly.

“I think we might get to find out...” Ceaith said, her ears perking up. She was looking at another one of those large two humped creatures. On this one stood a man with a megaphone and a flag that was covered in script that proclaimed him to be The Most August and Divine Announcer of Tasks and Duties.

“All slaves wanted!” he shouted. “Slaves and menials! A good pay for their work, available in the center of the town for the raising! Praise the Regent! Ia! Ia! Praise him!”

“Ia! Ia!” Dozens of people called back.

“What does that mean?” I whispered. Chirp leaned close.

“It’s...” They paused, biting their lower lip. “It’s the worship word for the Unconquered. That call and response, it’s only meant for, uh, for the Unconquered.” They nodded.

“Well!” I said, affronted. “And here I didn’t think I couldn’t get more offended by all the ... slavery.”

“What kind of delusional idiot co-opts that, though?” Ceaith asked, her teeth clenching tight as she flicked her ears back.

“The kind that...” Xora closed her mouth, clearly not willing to voice what she was thinking – not because she didn’t want to believe it, though. I could see, clearly, that she had instead realized it was a bad idea to voice that here, in Samsara. But I was thinking it too: The Regent had clearly killed Bahul, the previous Unconquered. Only someone with the arrogance and power to slay an Unconquered would dare to use the call/response like that. I nodded slowly, then cracked my knuckles.

“lets see what this ... raising is,” I said.

Ceaith grinned, then reached up, grabbing my arm. “Great idea!” she said, then shoved me forward. I stumbled out of the crowd to stand before the announcer – and had barely enough time to stammer in confusion before Ceaith said: “My slave is ready to work for the Regent!”

“Ah, yes, very good!” the announcer paused. “Though ... he is a bit scrawny.”

“Oh, he’ll surprise you,” Ceaith said, grinning casually.

I shot her a glare – but then the guards were advancing, with an outstretched leash, which wrapped around my throat. Before I knew it, I was being marched down the road, my wives watching me go. Chirp, at least, had the good sense to look utterly horrified. As did Xora. I glared at Ceaith, then focused on walking forward towards the ... rising.

The end destination, as it transpired, was an astoundingly long walk away. My feet were aching and my throat was sore from the tightening of the leash – and I wasn’t sure if Xora, Ceaith or Chirp had kept up with me. But I at least now knew where we were going and why: The buildings to either side dropped away and I saw that we had entered into a truly massive open area of the city. The tiled ground – all beautiful, geometic mosaics – swept outwards for what seemed to be miles. Bristling walls of guards cordoned off certain areas, where large scaffolding thrust into the air. On those scaffolds were large sets of comfortable chairs, with large leaves being held by dozens of slaves, waving the leaves at the people sitting underneath cloth shades.

The wealthy were eating grapes and drinking wine, watching the center of the clearing – which had a truly titanic golden foot thrusting into the air. No. That wasn’t the center. Ember’s eyes widened as he realized that the other bits of scaffoldings and the large collection of ropes and the pullies all combined into a single, titanic vision: There was a three hundred yard tall golden statue, laying upon its back in the clearing, surrounded by nobles and wealthy and the common poor, all here to watch the rising. Past the prone statue, so far off it was nearly hazed into indistinguishably, was a huge set of thrones, set upon a tall collection of scaffolds.

My eyes flickered with sparks of gold.

Sitting upon that throne, his face concealed by the same mask that was carved into the statue, was the Regent.

There was no one else it could be.

The Regent was nearly seven feet tall and four feet wide. He was covered in rippling, dark brown muscle. His body was covered with tiny seamed scars, all of them displayed by his lack of a shirt and robes. His hands were the huge, meaty fists of a martial artist or a strongman. He wore a short, narrow kilt, which showed off equally muscular legs. His hair was long and jet black and had been tied off into an elegant ponytail. But his face was impossible to see – he wore a mask, a heavy white stone mask with no lips and eye holes that were shaded, making his actual eyes impossible to see. He was bedecked in gold and gems – necklaces, rings, baldrics, bracers, torqs and armbands, each one gleaming brilliantly. To either side sat a pair of women. One was a tall girl dressed in a green kimono, with bright red hair, green eyes, and a set of fox ears. She had a huge fox tail in her lap, which she pet slowly, but it clearly wrapped around from her back. The other was a skinny, short, shadowed figure who was wrapped in black, clad in black, and had a black knife in their hands, which they played with slowly.

I frowned. “There he is,” I murmured.

“All right, slave, get on the-” One of the guards started.

I reached out, my hands flashing through the air, grabbed both of the guards by their helmets, then smashed them together. They collapsed to the ground before me and before anyone could see what I had done, I dove into the crowd. Within a few moments, I had been lost in the mass of humanity. I saw that even the guards weren’t quite aware what had happened – the two who I had left prone on the ground weren’t even approached by other guards for a few moments, the crowds making it almost impossible to see what had happened to them.

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The Merman and His Princess

He had been sitting in that little cove for far too long and the heat was starting to get to his head. He shouldn’t have been this close to shore in the first place but he was hoping to see his friend again, if only just to say hello. He brushed his drying hair back from his eyes as he scanned the shoreline; still no sign of her anywhere. His heart sunk a little, it had been two weeks since he last saw her and he was beginning to forget just what her body felt like against his. Sometimes it was...

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The Knight and the Acolyte Book 2 Magics ClashChapter 3 Wicked Conjurings

Journeyman Mage Faoril – Esh-Esh, The Magery of Thosi I strolled through the docks of Esh-Esh, the cool breeze blowing in off Lake Esh. The blue waters sparkled as the wind rippled waves across the surface. The smaller boats of fisherman with their triangular, ribbed sails bobbed in the waves churned by the larger merchant boats that sailed up the Roytin River from the Free City of Raratha. Only one ship anchored at the docks was different. The Crystal Ship of the Magery Council. My eyes...

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A Come BackChapter 28 How do you eat an elephant

I smelled food. I groaned. It was answered with a groan from the other side of the bed. Eddie was still asleep. I smiled and opened my eyes. He looked as tired as I felt. His eyes had a swollen puffy look to them, and they were a tad darker underneath. I was sure I was worse. I slipped out of bed and looked in the mirror. I was shocked. Not only were my eyes in bad shape but having gone to bed with wet hair it was everywhere! I snuck down the hall and into the shower. I didn't need to wash...

2 years ago
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Your Fantasy

This is my dream fantasy ..if any woman , girl, couple wants to be part of it..most welcome. Please read it slowly & imagine the woman as you..Happy reading We check into a beach resort somewhere in Mauritius. Our room is very spacious with all amenities like a mini pool, Jacquzi, Shower panels in bath room. The two big couches in the rooms were giving a tempting invitation to have some naughty fun on them. The bed is king size round in shape with as many as seven pillows of different sizes...

3 years ago
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I Sat Behind my Desk

I sat behind my desk trying to find one of my clients some work when my intercom buzzed. "Your four o'clock is here," my receptionist said. "Thanks Bridget, make her fill in the questionnaire while you make the coffee and then bring her in, ok," I said. I just had time to make one more call before Bridget brought her in. I indicated for her to sit while I was saying my goodbyes to an old colleague of mine with his promise of a job. "Sorry about that," I said looking at my four...

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YuGiOh The Sorcerers Grudge ENF and other scenarios

((As my maiden voyage into writing, this was fun for the time, but practically, I consider this story abandoned. I don't plan to add any more to it. Thanks to those of you who did read it! If you are interested in adopting this story, please contact me and I'll be happy to add you as an author, at which point you can make whatever edits or changes you please, such as removing this message. -MidbossMan )) Intro: Long ago, in ancient Egypt, the pharoah, his court, and his many aggressors...

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Fortune Cookie Revised Part 54

Fortune Cookie (Revised) Part 54 Arriving back at the Walker house, Kelly and Paula decided to make the most of the few hours that they had the house to themselves. "I'll do us some food in a while," said Kelly. "I do know a few things." "Ok, but what do you want to do first, other than maybe suck on my tongue?" asked Paula, sitting down on the sofa in the living room. "Just do some talking," said Kelly, coming in with two cans of cola she had acquired from the fridge. "So,...

2 years ago
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A step mothers sin Ch 1 invading his privacy

Setting The ContextI am a thirty-nine year old divorced woman who works as an executive in the very conservative financial industry. I was married for fourteen years before separating and getting a divorce nearly three years ago. I have one step son, who lives in California with his father most of the year, but typically spends Christmas, spring break, and summer vacation with me. Robert’s birth mother, Jim’s first wife, died of leukemia about four months after he was born. She refused chemo...

Taboo
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My Friends Grandpa

My story takes place last summer after I graduated. Being an 18 year old from the Midwest , I was ready to take on new adventures. My friend invited me to take a trip with her to California for a week. Of course I agreed! She said we’d be staying with her grandfather. I’d met him before when he visited for holidays. He was a very silly and horny man. He always made jokes about how I was the beautiful friend and that I should go swimming in the pool with him. Whenever I would he’d always play...

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Me Panhuchi Kanhi Se Kanhi

Hi friends! mera name neha paliwal h meri age 20 year h or mera fig abhi 32 28 32 h ye meri pahli real story h mujhe umeed h ki aap logo ko pasand aayegi me basicly jaipur se hun ye bat laghbhag 1 sal pahle ki h me tab me sex k bare me jyada ni janti thi bus frnds se sun rakha tha to pta tha ki kya hota h or tab mera fig 30 28 30 tha. Maine abi bsc 1st year complete kar liya tha or me padhne b achi thi tbh mera 1st year ki chutiya chal rahi thi or mere mosi mere yanha jaipur me aayi thi or mosi...

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Born to SuckChapter 3

As I heard the other boys coming in, I rushed down to the dining room and was one of the first ones in line for lunch. As one of the councilors filled my plate, I saw Mrs. Nesbitt take a tray of food and a drink down the hall for Mr. Jarvis. Whereas the other councilors always ate with us, Mr. Jarvis nearly always took his lunch alone in his office. I felt like I was floating on air as I ate my lunch. For some reason, the food tasted better than I ever remembered. I wondered if it was the...

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Suck His Dick or Eat Me Out

MOST OF YOU REMEMBER MY EX WIFE TRACY, THE NATURALLY BOSSY LOVE OF MY LIFE THAT CUCKED ME FIRST. WE LIVED IN NASHVILLE FOR MANY YEARS OF OUR MARRIAGE, WHERE YOU DON'T HAVE TO HIDE FROM THE HYPOCRITE CHRIST WHISPERERS BECAUSE MOST CITIZENS IN MUSIC CITY ARE OPEN MINDED AND MANY SWING. (I ACTUALLY STILL TALK TO HER ALOT. SHE LIVES BACK HERE AGAIN, IN KNOXVILLE AS WELL, AND STILL HAS ME DO SOME LAUNDRY, MAYBE GET HER CIGARETTES LATE AT NIGHT, OR FILL HER BOYFRIEND'S TRUCK UP WITH GAS).** ONCE...

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Michael phillips in Canada

Michael Phillips is a C.F.O. of Phillips Investment Group LLC. He is always on the lookout for new investments to add to his impressive portfolio. Reuters reported sizable returns of those investing in the Canadian oil sands. Michael chartered a plane for Edmonton. Once there he immediately left for Fort McMurray to collect the particulars on the oil sand operation. After several hours of meetings, Michael began the long trip back to Edmonton. Arriving at the hotel Selkirk, he went to the...

Erotic
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Far Cry 5 reborn

“Alright listen up! We have a warrant for the arrest for Joseph Seed! Let’s get in and get out!” Marshal said climbing into the helicopter and joining him with the others sat patiently hearing the sherif arguing with the marshal. “You really want to try it, he has the whole of Hope County at his beckon call and you want to go to his home, to his church in front of all the other Peggies and arrest him!” Marshal pushed him to the side and climbing in looked directly in to my eyes said, “Don’t let...

Fantasy
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Tennyson Lake Part 1 New Love The Original

I took of my headphones and closed the lid of my laptop, got up and grumbled my way to my bedroom door, my dick swaying freely in its flaccid state. As I stepped through the frame, I saw my sisters; Fern and Paige, walk out too, with our pug, Jeff, yapping at Paige’s legs. At 19 years old, my sister, Fern, was older than me by 13 months. She was about 5 foot 4 (164cm) with pale green eyes, golden hair that fell down to her pink nipples on her 34B cup breasts. She had long, slender legs with a...

4 years ago
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Dost Ka Interview Maa Ki Chudai Ka 8211 Part 2

Hi dosto, mara naam pramod hai sorry bahot dino tak story likh nahi paya aj fir sabke liye me story le ke aya hu. Jisne bhi meri story ka 1st part na padha ho wo jarur padhe. Aur un sabhi dosto ko danyawad jinhone muze reply kiya. Ek mere jaise writer ko accha lagta hai jab koi meri maa ke bare me aise gande comment karta hai. To apko thodisi idea to hogi mere pahle story ke bare me ki kaise meri maa ka aur mere dost raju ka affair muze pata chala. Apko meri maa ki jankari chahiye hogi toh ye...

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Everybody likes Cordelia

Cordelia Chase. What a Hottie. Started off in season 1 of Buffy as the bitchy cheerleader, and gradually developed into a strong, more selfless character, going through serious changes. But one thing remains the same: Her incredible hotness. Choose what time line you want for the delicious Cordelia...who you want her to fuck....there's so many women.... Buffy Dawn Anya Willow Faith Tara Kate Lilah Fred Illyria Harmony And anyone else you want....

4 years ago
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The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K TRACYS TURN Part 11

Here's another piece of literature brought to you by the underwear manufacturers of the world, because I hope you ruin them while reading this hot, sexy thing. If it illegal in your jurisdiction to read erotic materials such as this, please don't read this. I reserve all non- electronic and all commercial rights to this work. The name 'Brett Lynn' is a pen name, and I am not connected in any form with anyone with the above name. Now that the legalese is done, let's get...

4 years ago
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Class Mates

Class MatesAfter our first orgy in July, we had our first threesome in august.It was Lucy's last day in College and she was going for a drink at dinner time with the rest of her class, she had told me that she wouldn't be back until the afternoon, she finally came home just after six absolutely sozzled, with her was one of her classmates Alan.I was a bit put out to say the least not because of Alan, but because she was so late, anyway I calmed down a bit and made them both a brew. Lucy got me...

2 years ago
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Seduced by Our Nephew

Yes you read the title right. This is about how my step-nephew, my lovers nephew seduced him and myself. First a bit of background; I'm 46 5'7" about 160pounds, just a bit of a belly, but not much. My lover, Joseph, is only 33 5'11" right around 190. We both watch what we eat, and try to take care of ourselves, but we certainly aren't health nuts. We've been in a healthy relationship for just over 4 years now, I say healthy because the first year was a little rocky. He was trying to kick...

3 years ago
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Black Island Cherry

We had been married for some 16 years and were not exactly living 'happily ever after' and they say. Somewhere in those years we had had the standard two k**s, both of whom were teenagers now, and while we had grown apart somewhat, we had kinda mutually agreed to stick it out and be parents until the youngest reached 18, then maybe if things hadn't improved, we'd reassess and perhaps split the sheets. Seemed reasonable and the adult thing to do to me....but I wasn't quite sure of my wife's...

3 years ago
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My BBW Lunch

She got to the hotel before I did and changed got out of her clothes and into a sexy red number. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw her. Sure I had seen her many times before but always with her clothes on and I was left to imagine what was underneath.Those huge breasts pushed up, struggling to be released. That big, sexy round ass, just barely covered. My god I had waited so long to take all this in. What and amazing sight.She just stood there smiling at me. I undressed in front of her....

2 years ago
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Webcam Model Becomes My Hot Stepdaughter

Hello ISS readers. This is a father sharing his experience of a live video sex chat session with a bold, playful, and seductive webcam model of Delhi Sex Chat website. The truly helped in exploring my pervert desires over my 20-year-old stepdaughter. Moreover, the open-minded webcam model was exceedingly erotic. A few days ago, one afternoon, my stepdaughter came home from college. I had taken a day off from work and was watching TV in the living room. I waited for my stepdaughter to come out...

3 years ago
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Journey OutwardChapter 39 Put That Down

"What do you think you're doing?" Napoleon snaps at me in a harsh whisper. I am up and facing him before he can get another step closer to our little gathering. Holding up my hand to stop his advance I say. "Not now Napoleon," with almost hysterical glee. "They know we are here." I turn to face the empty roadway, looking to the woods, were the Brutes Squad's stark prison lies. I can almost feel the intensity of the the hatred and suspicion rolling off of them, they feel nothing for...

3 years ago
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The new Mrs Harris Part 6

My life trundled on with monotonous days turning into monotonous weeks, and before I knew it, six months had passed since the swap. I had spent six months living the life of a 48 year old woman. My own 17th birthday had been and gone, a day that I had spent in the salon, getting my nails done and my hair highlighted, which was not how I had ever imagined I'd have spent it back when I was a carefree teenage boy. It was Saturday morning and I had woken early. Allen lay snoring next to...

3 years ago
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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 432 42000 Marks Flying Family

Friday, July 11 (Continued) to Tuesday, July 15, 2008 My other-dimensional moms had been no more than slightly nervous on their first flights, and had quickly gotten used to them so much that they would suggest going to the Cascades for breakfast if the weather forecast for the next morning was suitable. This Mom being such a wimp was either a dimensional difference or her lack of faith in me was the explanation. My parents' characters could vary across the dimensions - Dad's did when it...

4 years ago
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Apni Prof Ki Ladki Ki Seal Todi

Hello friends,thanks aapko meri story pasand aayi or mujhe bahut saare mail mile hai. Meri last story (apni cousin sister ki chut or gand faadi).is story par mujhe bahut ache response mile.kio bhi married ya unmarried ladki Haryana main mujhse chudna chahti ho to plz mail me on my id , its totally safe. Jaisa ki aap log mere bare main jaante hain mera naam ajay hai or main Haryana se hoon.good looking,age 25 hai or mere lund ka size 7’inch lumba or 3’inch mota hai.ye jo story main aapko sunane...

2 years ago
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Playing With the Devil

We were at the mall killing time on a Saturday afternoon. She and I were hunting for a birthday gift for her mother and not having much luck finding anything. As we looked over the jewelry counter in Dillard’s one of the make-up girls asked Sandy if she wanted to be made up. Sandy was eighteen but forbidden by our religion and her strict parents to wear make-up. Even though we had known each other since kindergarten we were only friends, bonded by the church and the fact that we didn’t have...

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How My Wife Became A BBC Slut

Barb and I have been married for over 25 years. My wife is 45 y/o, 5’6" tall, 180 pounds, 38D breasts, very curvy, a big round ass to die for, a shaved tight pussy, perfect legs, long blond hair and a beautiful face. I am older, 57 years old, 6’2”, 220 lbs. dark hair, mustache, average size cock and shaved smooth. Barb is everything a husband or any man could ask for. The first 20 years of our marriage our sex life was very good and we were both sexually satisfied. We had sex almost every day...

2 years ago
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The Princess Trap

The Princess Trap By Tyrone Slothrop & Wanda Cunningham Teaser Scene- Sunny California Pacific Coast Highway, somewhere near Santa Barbara, July 7, late evening Alan Carter finally descended past terror and settled into oscillating despair. As much as he liked the pastel green dress, he regretted not wearing jeans tonight. The dress fit nicely, emphasizing his slender waist and lending him an air of feminine sophistication beyond his years but you couldn't really...

3 years ago
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Burnt Dinners Worth It

‘Fucking bastards’, Devon muttered under his breath as he passed by the conference room. ‘My report wasn’t up to par? I bet they couldn’t do half as well in twice the time!’ While he stormed out of the office, he loosened his tie and ran his fingers through his thick, black hair, giving himself a disheveled, grumpy appearance. In the elevator going down to the lobby, everyone avoided him since the anger radiating off of him was palpable. His fury was almost tangible and you could see it in...

3 years ago
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Discovery in Guatemala

Bailey was excited. It had been a long road to get where she was. She had married late in life. She was thirty when she married one of her older professors. She had started her family soon after. Her daughter, Thumper, was a planned addition. Bailey had felt secure in the beginning of her marriage. Bailey had been very insecure in high school. She had been tall and gangly as a fourteen year old. Her success on the track and cross country team got her lots of scholarships to college, but did...

2 years ago
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After the Reunion Ch 15b

Friday night, Sept 22, 2028I had a hard time sleeping that night. It had been fun teasing Addie about Samuel, when I had thought he was just another guy she had a major crush on, that she was probably one in his stable of girls, like Jonah. But after Jonah’s little speech, Addie’s obsession with him took on a whole new dimension.From the beginning, Jonah never worried me about taking Addie. Not that he had any moral turpitude about taking another man’s wife, but it was obvious that his only...

Wife Lovers
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A wife must take on a new job to help support her family little does she know that the company is a modeling agency for lesbians

Angela got ready for her first day of work at the LE GIRLS agency in downtown Manhattan. She felt anxious but mostly disgusted with having to get the job. It was only because of her husband that she got it to begin with. He had lost another job and now hung around the house in his underwear looking shabby and mostly pathetic. Life had been very difficult most times with him but now they were near impossible. Even their sex life suffered. Where once they had sex every night, now they barely had...

4 years ago
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Becoming a Slave Ch 02

Chapter 2 - Shame and Acceptance1As I sat on Matt's couch, the taste of his cock and cum in my mouth, I began to shiver. Matt got me a towel and told me to take a hot shower to warm up. I did so without thinking, my mind a whirlwind of images: Matt's beautiful dick, me on my knees, eating his cum. After so many years of fantasizing I had finally done the deed. As I dried off, Matt came in and slapped my ass. I realized that he hadn't tried to kiss me and took a step towards him, looking for...

1 year ago
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I had to have her

Note : This story is completely fictional! My names Nick, I'm a sophmore in highschool, I'm 6'1", about 152, pounds, and I'm on the high schools track team. It was track practice after school I just got my sweatsuit on and I was walking to the gym. About half way there when i hear the sweetest and softest voice ever...Megan's. "Slow down there speedy!"(cause I'm in sprints and she's in long distance)she called. "Haha sure." I told her. Now Megan has been my best friend since like 7th grade....

Erotic Fiction
3 years ago
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My Name Is EdChapter 55

I admit that it took me most of the morning to stop smiling. I knew I had something to take care of, so I tried to stay calm. Since I didn’t think he was going to call me, just after noon I called Tommy. Either he didn’t want to talk about it yet, or he didn’t know. “Tommy have you talked to Crystal yet?” I asked. “No, what’s up?” he asked me seriously. “You need to talk to her. I don’t have all the details. Find out all you can, then we need to pow wow,” I said. I broke the connection, so...

3 years ago
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Red And Suzz Take On Four Black Studs

On Sunday afternoon, Justy and I reminisce about our weekend.It all started, well, last weekend really. Ani had just moved out to live with her new beau down in Romsey. I was not surprised really as we both needed to move on. Then Mikey left for the new year at Cardiff University, I was all alone.Never one to mope around at my misfortune I invited a couple of old friends to stay with me for the weekend. Well, we actually met when their cocks met my cunt at a party. They certainly passed the...

Group Sex
4 years ago
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BSC10 Jared Reznik Becomes a DadChapter 13 Pepperoni on the Penis

The lounge room in Jared’s house was filled with lots of talking, laughing, eating and drinking as Jared and Gloria Reznik got to know these lovely new friends of Vanessa’s from Blanke Schande College. They had all turned up here after accidentally bumping into Vanessa just as she was finishing off her two hour shift at Hungry Jack’s Pancake House. Vanessa had then kindly invited them all back to her home to meet her mother and step-father. They all readily accepted this offer and were all...

2 years ago
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How I discovered CFNM

This is my first story, I joined this sight to share my life, at least the more erotic moments. I can't keep it to myself much longer. I guess this was around 18 years old, I was pretty naive.I was raised by my dad, my mother died shortly after I was born due to complicatiions with the birth. No this isn't dad and I would never do anything like that. Yes I have seen him naked a couple of times, but that was by accident. There was blushing, on both sides, apologies and that was it. Because he...

3 years ago
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The Corseting of Ashley

The Corseting of Ashley By Ashley Another True Memoir Exploits, Humiliations, and Embarrassing Moments of Ashley It was a beautiful, sunny day in the nation's capital. For a road warrior, which is what we road weary types like to call ourselves, this was the beginning of a glorious mini- vacation. One of the benefits of flying very frequently is the chance, on occasion, to fly the significant other to where you are instead of making the usual trip home. Waking up in the...

3 years ago
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Every One Every Hole

A few years back, someone finally bought the house across the street that had been empty after a divorce case. I was anxious to see who might move in. The day the woman moved in the divorced couple were still not completely out. There was construction on the road and the driveway was blocked. She arrived with 3 trucks, and paced up and down, smoking, on the next block, waiting to get in. From a distance she looked like she was in her mid 20's, slim, blonde, short hair (which I like) and very...

3 years ago
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The Legend of Eli CrowChapter 102

When they arrived in Durant, the sun had been up a few hours and Eli herded them to the hotel. The fireman and engineer went with them as the local railroad workers filled the reservoirs with water and oiled the locomotive for them. This was the first chance Eli had for more than a few words with his Bucks since they’d boarded the caboose in Abilene. Eli and Moses sat across the table from them in the dining room and looked at each of them as they talked to their brothers and their...

2 years ago
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The Unexpected Client the final chapter

The bath was already deep and overflowing with fragrant bubbles by the time Phil managed to drag himself to the bathroom. Serena was stretched out full length in the tub, her glorious body obscured by the foam. She smiled up at him as he walked in. “Feeling better? Have I worn you out?” “Oh I will be fine in a little while. Is there room in there for another one?”. Serena shuffled forward and he slid in behind her. She nestled back against him and he took the soap and started to wash her tits....

Anal
4 years ago
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DO NOT PLAY DEMO VERSION Holy Grail Wars The Cucking of Shiro Emiya

The events of the previous weeks are still hazy, but you have mostly come to grips with what is happening. You, Shirou Emiya, have been chosen to partake in the Fifth Grail War. Two weeks ago, you didn’t even know what that was. Now, you are fighting for your life with your tentative grasp of magic. By your side is your trusty Servant, Saber. Summoned by you in your most dire moment of need, the blonde, statuesque warrior saved your life, and has continued to do so. You had been surprised at...

3 years ago
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Summer Of Firsts Chapter 9

As you can guess, the following week went by slowly. I got a few ‘alone time’ moments in the shower to pleasure myself. My sister got caught in her little lie about where she was that weekend, so there was little to no privacy in our room that week. When Sunday rolled around I could barely contain myself. That night I heard a car pull in next door. I peeked out my window to see my neighbor climbing out of his Mother’s vehicle. He turned around and saw me looking at him through. We made eye...

First Time
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How my wife got her swinger cherry popped

It started innocently enough. After a few glasses wine, my wife, Amber, became predictable horny, and on this warm summer night, unusually adventurous, and suggested that we have sex outside on our deck! Given how conventional our sex life was at the time, this mini "walk on the wild side" was a new and much welcome surprise! Amber was already dressed for bed, which meant that she was wearing a short, cotton gown, with nothing on but panties underneath. Now, as bland as this sounds, it is...

4 years ago
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A True History Book OneChapter 12

Beth answered it. “Hello? Hi, Dad. No, we didn’t burn the house down last night. Yes, Dora and Eve are here. We’re going into town in a bit to pick up another mattress. No, I don’t think you really want to know, do you? Didn’t think so. Aren’t you up early? Oh, I don’t know about that, I’ve never been on a jet. No, we didn’t have any issues with picking up Dora or Eve. Jethro and Spanky are both fine. No, no police out to the house yet. Dad! Okay, that’s not that funny. Who knows, that’s not...

5 years ago
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The Game Part 1

Ok, what the hell am I doing here? Yeah, yeah… we have talked about this a bunch of times - texts, phone calls, laying in bed giggling about it but now here I am sitting in this little corner booth by myself trying to pull off this casual act. I don’t know if either of us know what to fully expect but we have established the rules to the game, code words, secret looks and signals to bail out if it gets past comfortable. A public place like this is safe and it’s not like the Crowne Plaza is...

Voyeur
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Let Fate Guide You

I knew I was dreaming, the fuzzy edges were proof of that. Excitement bubbled up in my chest, I was going to see HIM again. I’d been having the same dreams for months. Each one brought butterflies and a slice of paradise. I felt strong arms around me and knew at once that they didn’t belong to my husband. The well-defined chest under my head confirmed it, a heartbeat thudded in my right ear, while a verbal chocolate poured over me. I was bathed in his masculine monologue, if I had been a cat...

2 years ago
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Her Need to Serve

Sarah logged in and smiled seeing James online, they’d exchanged the occasional message but had never managed to be online at the same time and really talk. She was excited to speak to him, they’d established a few days earlier that she had a submissive side she wanted to explore and he was a Master. The messages had become suggestive and she was eager to see how a chat would go. They exchanged pleasantries and the conversation flowed easily. Quickly taking on the same flirtatious undertone...

2 years ago
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Kashmir Ki Nazia

Hi ISS readers, I am Showket 26 from Srinagar, I read lot of stories in ISS, one month b4 only I came to know about this site, really all the stories r very good, I like to c female author stories I like woman 2 b wild in bed, if I get good feed back then I’ll continue . Any comments & any JK or Kashmiri unsatisfied woman, widows & girls want to have sex most preference unsatisfied woman’s, I will satisfy u in safe way, contact me : Sorry we will go to story some days b4 my friend marriage was...

Incest
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TV adventures with Uncle Geoff

Geoff called round and said he'd like to see me in stockings and suspenders next time. I told him I didn't have any of my own, and my mum only wore tights, so I couldn't borrow any either. "Don't worry" he said with a wink, "I'm going to buy you some".A couple of days later I found a note from Geoff pushed through the letterbox: "Tonight at mine, 9pm".I waited till mum went out to play darts then quickly raided the laundry basket in the bathroom. I could smell her Lentheric body spray in the...

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Jenny becomes a porn star by chance

There are key moments in life which, when looked back on, change your direction and perspective completely.The seminar which Jenny was contracted to cover certainly changed her life, but in the most unexpected way.Jenny was a 24 year old free-lance journalist writing for magazines like Hello and FHM and occasional items for the local radio and newspapers when this story took place. Nottingham born in 1980, she was brought up since she was 12 years old by her grandparents on her Dad's side after...

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