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"Yo!" I said.
"What the hell?!!!" said Beata as she jumped at seeing me fade in behind her. She frowned as she said, "Where the hell did you come from?"
That's rude, girl, came Adela's voice.
"Just testing, sisters," I said.
Milen said, "You're awfully gleeful. Is there anything we need to know about?"
"Nope, nothing. Better to be gleeful than frightened."
"Something happened to you, spill," said Shaina who suddenly poked her head from behind Mother's throne.
"Shaina! Are your bones' okay now?" I asked.
"Yeah, no thanks to you, humph."
Adela looked at me and said in my mind, So, are you ready for the duel?
Ready as I'll ever be. Where's Mother?
"I'm here," came Mother's voice as she materialized on her throne. Shaina yelped and took a step back away from Mother's throne.
"The question is," Mother continued, "where are your sponsors?"
"My sponsors?"
"Those nosy sluts, Naamah and Agrat. Where are they?"
"I don't know, Mother. I thought that they're here already ... oh, that must be them," I said as I saw two specks of something white in the air coming from a distance.
"They must've stopped somewhere. I started one hour later than they did and I'm already here," came a voice that was very familiar to me. I didn't even need to look behind because I knew without a doubt that it was none other than Eisheth Zenunim, the Shadow Walker.
"Now that's a first. I never thought it possible for you to join forces with them again," Mother said with a sneer.
"Stow it, Lil. This is an alliance of convenience, which you in your eternal arrogance won't understand," Eisheth countered.
Fading here and there. You Shadow Walkers sure are being very rude to Mother.
You've already lost your vocal chords, do you want to lose your throat too, relic?
"You shall NOT threaten MY daughters in MY presence, Eisheth!"
"Hey all! Sorry for being late, I got a little bit lost, earlier. Hohoho," Agrat interjected as they both dismounted from the two white Pegasai they were riding on.
"Yes, and I had to bail her out of the tight spot she was in," grumbled Naamah. Though, with her pleasant voice, it sounded more like a serenade instead of a grumble.
Agrat protested, "How was I supposed to know that someone else took that address? And who in their right mind would put a stasis field at the entrance of their realm?"
"I put traps at the entrance of my realm, Agrat. You've been stuck inside Gehenna too long so that you've lost touch with the outside world," said Naamah.
"I have to agree with you. Her values are absolutely archaic."
"Hey! We're supposed to be on the same team. Stop dissing me!"
"It will be a cold day in hell before I finally lose enough sanity to join your team," said Eisheth.
Agrat, looking confused, turned to Eisheth and said, "But there's already a cold place in Hell. Frigidity is extremely cold, even I won't go there. Well, not often anyway. That Lucifel can be very intimidating."
Eisheth groaned in an out of character manner, "All those times torturing the damned must have destroyed your human soul, Agrat. I almost pity you, and take note that I say 'almost'."
"I discarded my human soul a long time ago, Eisheth, it's..." then she looked to the side and gleefully said, "Be-a-ta!"
"Eep!" squealed Beata as she broke into a run. She couldn't go far as Aunt Agrat's tentacles chased and caught her pretty quickly. Aunt Agrat then lifted her upside down by her legs and started tickling her soles and tummy.
"Aha! Ahahah! Stop! Haha! St-hahaha."
"Stop that! Put her down, Agrat," Mother growled, "We're going to start the duel. Are you ready, Dinah?"
I was pretty sure that I heard Aunt Agrat mutter under her breath, "But I want my toy."
Then out of the grassy ground, sand and dust rose and gathered in mid-air. In moments, it formed the shape of a human, then the wings, tail and horns formed and Dinah appeared from the sand and dust.
"Always, Mother," Dinah said. By now, there were already hundreds of Lilim gathering in Vanity Meadows. I noticed Delilah giving me a wink. She was with a small group of snobbish-looking Lilim, four of which were arguing rather heatedly. I recognized Araminta's crossbow-wielding subby from Mom's memories. As for the rest, I had no idea. Though, one of the Lili in her group, a purple-haired Lili whose two horns looked curiously like a pair of fully expanded wings, turned back to the group when our eyes met.
"Both of you, come here," Mother commanded.
I moved to stand in front of Mother. Then Dinah came and stood next to me, before kneeling and kissing Mother's fingers. Buttkisser.
It moved so fast that I didn't have time to block Dinah's tail. "Ow!" I cried as Dinah's tail smacked me in the face with such force that it pushed me a step backward, "Why'd you do that for?"
"You were too loud."
That pissed me off. "Die, tunnel rat!" I said as I launched an Ice Shard that both she and Mother evaded.
She quickly leaped to the air and dropped the sky onto my head, at least that was how it felt like. I definitely felt something hard hitting my head and tried to push me down to the ground. I resisted and defiantly looked up to cast Dark Shackle on her.
With her hovering in the air and with her arms and legs unable to move freely for the next 5 minutes, I proceeded to throw every single spell of fire and ice that I knew at her. Starting with a volley of Ice Shards, then I threw a Chromatic Orb at her which was supposed to daze her a little bit, followed by Dragon's Breath. Then I finished the whole thing with Wheel of Fire that shot Dragon's Breath from eight directions around her. I doubt anyone could stand after all that.
I was slightly annoyed to see her untouched by all that after the dust settled. Well, not really so, I noticed some cracks in her armor. Parts of her skin appeared cracked and crumbly, turning into grains of dust and sand that fell to the ground. It immediately resealed itself within a few seconds. It was annoying to see how the ice shards and flames barely even harm her.
"Got anymore?" she jeered.
I threw another volley of Ice Shards and then some more. The time I spent with Aunt Agrat had really greatly improved my frost talents. In the next minute, I lost count of how many Ice Shards I've launched at her. Must've been hundreds. Most didn't hit, but that wasn't a problem.
"Little girl, quantity doesn't always mean quality," she said as she stepped out of the chilly vapor left over by the hitting Ice Shards earlier. Apparently, Dark Shackle had lost its effect. Doesn't matter, I thought, you're exactly where I want you to be.
I extended my right arm towards her, palms open, and and then closed it in a tight fist. It was satisfying to hear her scream and then hear her bones crushed as the chilly vapors compress against her. I got the inspiration from Shaina last time. This technique slightly stretches my ability as it's much closer to air than water, but it's still a frost technique. Anything cold falls under my domain.
She gave an almighty yell before crumbling into a pile of dirt. As the dust fell onto the ground, I had this slightly anticlimactic feeling.
"What, that's it? Jeez, what's the point of me suffering all the harsh training if you can be downed this easily?" I said as I started laughing the evil villain victory laugh, before I felt a pair of hands grab my legs.
I looked down at my legs and saw her face staring up at me. Like the face of Mars, her face seemed made of the earth. "You can't seriously think that I will lose that easily. I've lived through the Inquisition, the Baphomet War and I've burn at the stake long before you were born. I am..."
I blasted ice shard after ice shard at her face, of which her only responses were, "Ouch, ouch, eee, ow, wooo!" I still remember that time in Plains of Baked Earth how awful it was to be dragged under the earth. So I concentrated real hard and performed the ritual for Negative Gravity. Negative Gravity was the only high magic I was able to master during my lessons with Aunt Agrat. Dinah obviously recognized the ritual. She quickly tried to drag me under halfway through the ritual. It was a good thing that the other half of the ritual was verbal.
I managed to complete the ritual by the time I sank to my waist. Suddenly, though not so sudden for me, I felt like I was standing upside down as I along with the ground under me was roughly wrenched up to the sky. The ground broke apart, revealing Dinah's main body, whose skin now shared the same brown color as the earth around her. I was pleased that I got a clear target now.
I raised both my hands as if calling for rain. In truth, I wasn't calling for rain, I was calling for a hailstorm. As my hands glowed blue, I willed all of the ice shards that I'd released earlier to return to me. I was pleased to sense thousands of free flying ice shards respond to my call. Unlike ice in Assiah (Earth) that will melt at room temperature, ice in Sheol can stay in their frozen form almost indefinitely unless ii's exposed to direct heat or if the rules of the realm dictate so. There is no such rule in Yenne Velt that dictates that all ice must melt.
With practiced ease, I guided the ice shards to first strike at the hands holding my legs. It was hard to target though, due to the different directions of gravity screwing up my aim. I injured myself several times (actually more like 20 times) before the ice shards managed to hit my target. Once I was free, I directed the thousands of ice shards to hit her from all sides, which she attempted to block with a flawed Shield spell.
I could hardly see her body as the cold vapors from broken ice shards surrounded her body. I was about to crush her body again when I got blasted from behind, causing me to fall quickly to the ground.
I rolled on the grassy ground a few times, catching mouthfuls of grass and dirt. I was spitting out the grass and dirt when Dinah stepped on the back of my head and proceeded to grind my face into the topsoil. I tried to dislodge her using my hands, wings, and tail as well as trying to get back up by pushing on the ground. It all failed as it appeared that Dinah was very accomplished at this face-grounding business. She knew exactly when to evade, when to sidestep, when to let go and when to ground my face into the topsoil again.
Suddenly, I felt a shifting weight on my right hand as Flo transformed from his ring form to his sword form. As if on autopilot, my right hand proceeded to swing at Dinah's legs a few times until finally Dinah pulled away. Taking the opportunity to stand back up, I pushed at the ground hard and leaped to my feet.
"So, you have something other than Amphillogiai. I have to give you credit, I never thought I'd see the chivalrous Florian again. Did you know, little girl, that Sarai acquired Florian through trickery? Did you also know that Florian was close to mortally wounding Sarai when his metallic brain actually caught up to the fact?" she said after I got up.
I looked at Flo as if asking for confirmation. Don't listen to her, Ilyse. She's trying to sow distrust between us.
Is it true?
That is not a question to be asked during a battle, youngling. She's a master deceiver. Remember this, our strength comes from being able to work together in harmony. She's trying to persuade you into breaking that harmony. This is not the first time she had done this.
"Florian wouldn't tell you, dear sister? Well, that's typical of him. He always were a lone wolf. He wouldn't trust anyone, especially after his questionable method of death. Sarai was a really twisted little bitch," she then broke into a laugh. The kind of laugh you would hear from snobbish princesses or envious rich girls.
"SHUT UP!" I yelled as I stabbed Flo's tip to the ground. Shadow Claw appeared on the ground from Flo's tip and streaked directly at Dinah. She quickly punched the ground, causing a ripple effect that cracked the earth under her and throwing dust to the air. I knew she was still there, but due to the dust, I wasn't able to tell exactly what happened in there. I could've used Wedjat, but I was actually holding that back as an insurance policy.
"Oh," she said after the dust settled, though she was nowhere in sight. In her place was a pile of rocks that fell onto each other like a pile of gangbanged domino. "Seems like I struck a nerve. You should become more like your mother, she was a really sick fuck," came her voice as the pile of rocks exploded, revealing her form, appearing untouched by the Shadow Claw. Then she opened her palms and two trails of dust rose from the ground and form two small spheres of earth which she gently pushed at me.
I merely watched as the two spheres of earth floated slowly towards me. It was halfway between me and Dinah when Flo said, Ilyse, why aren't you avoiding it?
Umm, I don't know. Am I supposed to avoid it? It looked so slow.
Eh, naturally, when a foe throws something at me, I would avoid it. Even if it's just cabbage.
But she didn't throw it, she merely pushed it gently. By this time, the spheres were only 10 feet away.
FOR THE LOVE OF CHEESE! RUN!
I started running, which appeared to be the wrong move as the spheres increased speed and flew at me at twice my speed. It only took two or three seconds before it impacted and exploded. Good thing that I had the mind to create a layer of sturdy ice covering my back.
You were saying? I snapped at Flo.
Sorry, was his only answer.
Brandishing Flo, I blinkstruck behind her in what Eisheth would call a 'perfect execution'. It didn't hit as she summoned one of her weapon artifact, a two-edged sword and blocked my slash. Sparks flew as our two swords made contact and for a moment, I was blinded by the flash. Following up my attack, I blinkstruck behind her again. It failed to hit this time, as she blinked elsewhere instead, leaving me thrusting at the empty air.
My senses, honed by the continuous pummeling that I'd received at the hands of Eisheth's Wights quickly found her to be behind me. I blinkstruck blindly to where I thought she was and instead of striking her, I got double-stabbed in the back with first a sword that pierced straight to my front and then a dagger that lodged itself into my left kidney. I figured that I must've miscalculated the distance, that I mistakenly blinked in front of her instead of behind her. I quickly attempted to pull both out but for some reason, neither would budge.
I tried again to pull both out and still it refused to let go of my flesh. They're under orders to cling to your flesh, Ilyse. There's nothing you can do about it unless you can cut the mental ties between them and Dinah. This is merely a distraction. Don't take your attention away from Dinah. WATCH OUT!
I looked up and saw Dinah charging straight at me with a spear. Crossing my arms together with Flo pointed up, I gathered my frost power on both my arms until both my arms glowed blue. My training with Aunt Agrat had also allowed me to gather the frost power much quicker than the second day I was with Eisheth. Once she got close enough, I opened my arms thus releasing the stored frost power as a turbulent and violent blast of Frost Breath. It didn't take long before a field of ice the size of a tennis court appeared in front of me.
BEHIND!, came Flo's voice.
I quickly twisted myself around and was barely in time to deflect a thrusting spear. I almost lost my grip on Flo as the two blades in my torso bit even more into my flesh as I turned. I coughed some black blood as she relentlessly forced me back with continuous strikes which forced me to twist and move vigorously, causing the blades to dig deeper and deeper into me.
Blink, Ilyse! You can blinkstrike, use it!
Shut up, Flo. I'm going to. You don't need to tell me!, I replied as I blinkstruck behind Dinah.
She instead chose to blink behind me rather than standing there allowing me to get some wounds on her. So I again blinked behind her and for the next ten or so blows, neither of our attacks hit as it became a contest of Blink. I was mighty confused when I broke off from the engagement.
"How?" I asked.
She smirked at my confusion, "You can't seriously think that you're the only one who knows blinkstrike. Heck, half of those who survived Baphomet War are probably a master of blinkstrike, now. I myself mastered this technique centuries before Sarai was even born. So, have you given up, yet?"
"If I give up, are you going to let me go?"
"Hell no. I'll just make your death go quicker. You need to be punished for defying Mother. Traitors need to be taught a lesson. In that sense, you're just like your mother."
"Mom was not a traitor!" I cried as I charged at her. My body was now charged with a Frost Aura and Frozen Heart as well as Arctic Tempest that swirled around my body, carrying with it chilling wind, hailstorm and hard snow. I told Flo to change back to his ring form.
"Oh yes, she was," Dinah said as she ran backwards, matching my speed, "Hasn't anybody told you? She tried to bring down Armageddon once."
"She foiled the attempt from inside their organisation!" I stopped running and now used my wings to the fullest. I didn't realize that I had flown faster than Shaina's top speed. Curiously, Dinah seemed to be able to match my speed effortlessly. Through my peripheral vision, I noticed that we had already went far beyond the boundaries of Vanity Meadows and now reached a wide open plains. It didn't escape my notice that our spectators from Vanity Meadows also followed us, no doubt to watch the entertainment.
"I assure you, naive one, that she didn't intend to do that," she formed a large fireball and threw it at me, which was easily shucked off by Arctic Tempest, "She was a traitor, your whole ancestry was full of traitors. You great grandmother, Sarai's cousin, you're all descended from a clan of traitors! Why do you think that your sister wasn't chosen?"
"What the hell do you mean, you decrepit pile of bones?" I yelled as I shot Frost Bolts from both my hands.
"She's the biggest traitor of your entire lineage. She'll go drunk with power and attempt to take everything for herself if Mother chose her to be a Lili. You've already proven that you have the potential to be a traitor."
Ilyse, calm down. She's just goading you. Don't take much notice of her words. Calmly think of your options and decide the best course of action.
"I'm not a traitor!" I cried.
Of course you're not. I would not have agreed to join you if you were. I do have a very high standard when it comes to allies. I once allied with a goat, that didn't work very well, though. I learned to accept only the aid of a good horse since then.
I dropped to a stop and simply laughed. Dinah also stopped and asked, "What's wrong with you? I didn't know you would snap this easily. It once took me a week just to coax an emotion from Sarai."
That's the way to do it. Laugh. It's okay. So who cares if your ancestors were traitors, they're not the ones fighting at the moment.
One of these days, I'm going to ask you some questions and don't you dare change the topic again.
Sure, but you do have to win this first. After all, dead people can't ask questions.
Raising my hands, I chanted an incantation that increased the intensity and fervor of Arctic Tempest. Then in a quick move, I threw the entire cyclone at Dinah who made a face of unexpected shock and quickly sank into the ground. I didn't give her a chance as again I casted Negative Gravity on her. It was satisfying to see the chunk of rock get pummeled by the chilling wind and sharp ice shards. Then I heard a sharp whistling sound.
"What the hell's that?" I asked to no one in particular.
Then I felt a sharp pain as a spear pierced my spine, went through my heart and came out of my chest. The impact was so strong that the tip of the long spear stabbed into the ground, effectively pinning me where I stood. As my Frost Armor and Frozen Heart shatter, I felt my consciousness slipping.
Through the fog in my head, I heard Flo's heavily accented but muffled voice, Don't pass out, Ilyse! This must not be the end! If you pass out now, you will die, and then you shall lose this duel. Fight it. STAY AWAKE
I managed to open my eyes for a brief moment. Looking down at the long spear that pierced my body, I tried with all my strength to stay awake and attempted to Fade. I could feel myself succeed as I felt the two blades and the handle of the spear gradually disappear from my body. Then I fell to the ground, coughing black blood. Through my peripheral vision, I saw the two blades fall to the ground while the spear remained stuck to the ground, with my black blood staining its gleaming handle next to me.
Thanks Flo, I directed at Flo as I flooded myself with a pinkish Healing Aura.
It's not over yet, look up!
I painstakingly turned myself over to look up and to my horror, Dinah had already prepared a large fireball that looked pretty much like a sun. I know I should avoid it somewhat, but apart from my right arm, my body failed to respond. Even my mind wasn't coherent enough to blink anywhere. When she threw it, I could only watch as the fireball got closer and closer. At least until I remembered something...
Rummaging into the void, into my personal storage space, I was relieved to feel it against my fingers. I pulled it out and threw it at the approaching fireball. I just had to laugh when I saw the fireball got sucked into the foot-long bone stake, like a sponge soaking up water, until at last it buried itself into Dinah's breast, who was still hovering in the air.
"That can't be," Dinah cried, appearing undisturbed by the foot-long Raphael's Collar that pierced her body, "Luck can only get you so far." Then she appeared to throw something at me.
By this time, I had healed enough to be able to stand again. I blinked away, thinking that it was some kind of invisible attack. Dinah however looked at her hands in confusion, then she looked at Adela before looking at the bone stake that was stuck in her chest. Then she came down and stared at me in puzzlement.
"How did you manage to get one of Raphael's Collar? It was said that two was in the possession of Asmodeus while the other one was missing," then she looked at it again, "Where did you find this one?"
"Doesn't matter. Now you can't use magic anymore, which means defeating you will be much easier. Please just stay still and accept you fate, sister," I grinned as again Flo appeared in my hand.
Just as I was about to thrust the tip of Flo's blade into Dinah's heart, she grabbed my right arm with her left hand, pushed it away from her body and said, "Unfortunately, sister. While I can't use magic for as long as I have Raphael's Collar inside me, it won't stay that way for long." Then she proceeded to pull Raphael's Collar out and stabbed my stomache with it instead.
Flo switched back to his ring form as I let go of the handle. My body immediately felt weak, the same way I felt as when I was back in Ashmedan. The Healing Aura that I maintained to heal my body dispersed and was sucked into Raphael's Collar. The cyclone also dispersed as it lost the source of its power, me. I attempted to pull it out, but it proved impossible.
"Oh, you poor thing. Let me give you a little bit of explanation. When you threw it at me, you forgot to reactivate the enchantment to keep it inside my body. Therefore, I could pull it easily. I activated the enchantment just now, before I stabbed it into you. How's it feel? Nice?" she said before laughing at my face. I really hate that.
Ilyse, let me have control of your hand.What?
Quick, while she's distracted.
Fine, you have it.
It was weird to see my hand move without my control. The hand then tugged at Raphael's Collar and pulled it out effortlessly.
How'd you do that?
Trade secret. I could feel his smirk.
"How'd you do that?" Dinah asked with a wide open mouth.
"I was wondering the same thing."
Best to put this away, Ilyse. You don't know how to use it properly. I'll return the hand to you now, he said as he released control of my hand. I almost let go of Raphael's Collar because of the suddenness of having control of my hand back. I then send Raphael's Collar back to the void. It has served its purpose.
"You know, this duel has gone on for far too long. It's time we end this, don't you agree?" she said as a great ball of electricity the size of a basketball appeared in her right hand.
"What?" I asked as she blinked away to appear quite a bit of distance away.
"I'm saying that I've gotten bored. See you in 20 years, little girl," she said as she threw the ball of electricity at me. The moment it left her hand, it transformed into thunder. When it hit me, I just knew that it was the last thing I will ever see.
I opened my eyes.
I was in a dark place. Well, not really dark, more like twilight, if that matters in any way. It reminded me of the place Mother Gaea brought me to that last time when she attempted to kill me for some reason. It certainly seemed similar in many ways.
"Enjoying the view?" came a voice from behind me.
I turned around and was confronted with ... myself. Or at least my lilin self. She had a more demonic demeanor than me, though.
"Who the hell are you?"
She looked annoyed. "Isn't it plainly obvious? I'm you, and you're me. Well, there's a slight difference, but that's basically it."
"So, what ... am I dead now? You're something like my sins or the good deeds I've done in life, to guide me to heaven or hell?"
"Hell no! What gave you such a silly idea?"
"Well, I heard that when one dies, their love ones will come to pick them up."
She put both hands on her waist, appearing furious. "You sound stupid, please don't repeat that to anyone else. You're the new Queen of Tartarus. Stop believing in such folktales."
"So, am I dead?"
"Why? You want to be?"
I was getting extremely annoyed by now. "What is it with you and your aversion to straight answers?"
"Fine! No, you're not dead. Though you were very close to being one." she said, looking as if she'd rather be doing something else right now.
"Okay then. Why don't you tell me why I'm talking to myself right now."
"Hum, well, let's see. Do you still remember Mother saying something about she'd rather not activate a boy because he will end up developing multiple personalities?"
"I vaguely remember that, but yes."
"Well, voila!" she said as she opened her arms.
"What? You want me to hug you now?"
She rolled her eyes. "Seriously, I can't believe I could be attached to such an idiot. I'm your alternate personality. Or maybe you're mine, it's hard to tell, really. But since you're the one controlling the body while I'm stuck in this dark place, I would assume that you're the main personality."
"So what does this mean?"
"Well, ever wondered why you didn't have innate lilin knowledge?"
"People have made such a remark plenty of times. I assume you know the answer?"
"Indeed, I do. You didn't have innate lilin knowledge because I have that knowledge."
"What? You can't lend it to me?"
She groaned as she said, "It's not that easy. For you to receive ancestral knowledge, you must accept me. We must become one"
I opened my arms as I moved to hug her.
"It's not that easy, you damned fuck!" she yelled as she kicked me in the left breast. That really hurt. Halucinations shouldn't be that painful. "For us to be one, you must accept everything about me. You're still hung up about being female and about being a lili."
"But I have already accepted that."
"No, you have not. If you already accepted that, you wouldn't ask Mother for your 'freedom'. You still cling to the thought that maybe you'd be able to be a normal man after this is over. You must let go of everything and just be me."
"Well, maybe you're right. I don't want to be you. I just want to be me, Patrick Willows, web consultant, son of Theodore and Sandra Willows."
She conjured a stool and sat crosslegged on it. "Hate to point it out to you, my dear counterpart, but you are already much more than that. You are a woman, a lili and the Queen of Tartarus. You have a position that many can only envy and dream of. Hum, that's an idea. How about switching places with me? I'll take care of everything for you."
"And the catch?"
"You'll have to stay here forever, of course."
"No deal."
"Thought so," she smirked. "It's really not that bad here. You can still see what happens outside, you just won't have any hand in it."
"I said no deal."
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When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...
“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...
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The Fappening‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
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After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
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Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Drakin Castle, the Haunted Forest I blinked in surprise at Oberoy’s desire to come with us. It was a startling request from him. “I’m sorry, Mother, but...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
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He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...