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Aerus Menagerie
19:52 Local Time
September 10, 2019
While the Riotanian Merovess was absolutely amazing, there was no shortage of incredible animals to be found. It was like a safari, though there were many different biomes showing the diversity of life. In addition to the grassland, rainforest, volcanic and desert biomes, there were also the tundra and alpine tundra, not to mention the part of the ocean that was included in the menagerie.
The ocean portion was divided into three distinct sections. The first one was the smallest, and that was the fresh water pool. To make sure that the fish remain healthy, it is the only pool that has a hard shield around it so the water wouldn’t be contaminated. The other two pools were of equal size, with one being tropical and the other being more temperate. Since there were species that migrated throughout the year, the wall separating the two wasn’t solid. Instead, there was a forcefield that was able to recognize a species and let it through. Apparently the animals living in those two sections avoided the forcefield like the plague at the beginning, but a few millennia and generations later, and it wasn’t an issue.
The most interesting biome of them all, to me, at least, was the tropical rainforest biome. It wasn’t all forest, and it couldn’t be otherwise no one would ever see the animals living in it. Instead, there was a large grassland that animals had to enter to reach one of the rivers that flowed through the biome. It was there that we saw many different species of animals that would be called dinosaurs on Earth.
It was clear that none of them had been taken from Earth, as they were like nothing I, or any of the people who were born on Earth had ever seen. The majority of the animals found there were large scaled creatures, though some of them had fur as well. And while the large reptilian animals were very cool and I had take a moment to scan them all as we slowly flew past, none compared to the small lion-sized reptile that Abi pointed out.
Had someone not known it was there, the Idathi Qhuvox would have made short work of them. It was a chameleon-like animal, in that it could change the color of its scales to perfectly match its surroundings. It looked nothing like a chameleon, however, as it didn’t have the distinctive head shape or eyes, nor did it have the long tongue.
Instead, it used it’s incredibly sharp claws and teeth to ambush prey. If Abi had not been highlighting it as it stalked its prey, we never would have seen it. When it did strike, it quickly and easily killed one of the smaller herbivorous animals that was grazing. While other members of its herd looked up for a moment when the qhuvox struck, they quickly went back to eating as the cooling corpse was dragged away.
We didn’t stick around to watch it eat, but everyone scanned it before moving on. While scanning a dragon afforded a similar ability, it was clear that they worked in different ways. A dragon’s camouflage was more akin to a shroud on a ship in that it affected the space around the dragon to hide it from sight, where the qhuvox needed to alter its scales directly to achieve the same outcome.
The final stop on land before we continued on to the ocean part of the menagerie was the volcanic area. It was the smallest biome in that it was only a few square kilometers in size, but it was the only one that had its forcefield active at all times. This was because there was a small volcano that was prone to minor eruptions, but also because of the animals that were found there.
Many of them were animals that were of species that originate from dungeons. After being tamed, they were removed and then bred, and the offspring were brought here. All of them had some or complete immunity from fire, and they reflected that in different ways. Some were able to swim through the small lava flow without being harmed, while others were on fire; either fully or partially.
It was here that my friends and I found something familiar, which also made it clear that animals found in dungeons on Earth could also be found in dungeons elsewhere. That was the wyvern, or a pair of wyverns, rather.
“They’re a rather new addition to the menagerie, having been added nearly two hundred years ago when they were still eggs. It was quite the attraction, especially when people were allowed to see them hatch. Each egg was taken from a separate clutch, with one male and one female. I believe the female just laid her eggs recently, but it will be a long time before they hatch,” Abi explained.
“I thought wyverns could only be found in dungeons on Earth,” Ben said.
“They, and many different animals can be found in dungeons all over the galaxy, some are just much rarer than others,” Abi replied. “These wyverns originated from the Saurian world of Pazagua. A man there delves into a dungeon where they can be found frequently and he spends many weeks inside taming one. Once a new one is tamed, he brings it back home and lets it roam his massive property along with the hundreds of other wyverns. It’s surrounded by a forcefield and is quite the attraction on his own.”
“Hundreds? And they’re all tamed?” Mason asked. “That would be one hell of a security force.”
“Some of the wyverns there were hatched over the years, but the majority of the eggs are sold to help keep the rest fed and safe. You’re right about them being a good security force though,” Abi said. “There have been no less than eight attempts to capture live wyverns or their eggs from the man’s property since people became aware of their existence, and not one of those was successful. Wyverns are a tier A animal, so they’re quite powerful already. Combine that with the stats they gain from their owner, and they’re quite formidable indeed.”
“Only tier A? I thought they’d be tier S.”
“There are only six recorded animals that are at tier S, and from what I’ve seen, intelligence plays a big part in it,” I replied. “Wyverns are pretty comparable to dragons, but I bet they got the short end of the stick when it comes to intelligence.”
“You’re correct on that. Pound for pound, wyverns are nearly as strong as dragons are, and they have the ability to breath fire as well. Unfortunately they’re more instinctual and don’t have the capacity for higher thinking. Perhaps, they will finally break the tier S threshold given enough time, but that’s a ways away.”
After checking out the volcanic biome for a little while longer, we headed over to the ocean biomes next. While the overall surface area was much smaller than the landmass next to it, it made up for it in total volume. The enclosure themselves still stretched hundreds of kilometers from the edge of the island, they were up to ten kilometers deep in some places.
Even with their massive size, the three biomes had the fewest amount of visible wildlife. There were some decent-sized marine mammals here and there, but they mostly consisted of a large amount of smaller fish.
Had we not been in the menagerie, then we probably would have taken the Grasshoppers beneath the waves. Unfortunately there were a large number of submersible vehicles present which would have made it a nightmare to navigate without either disturbing the wildlife or giving our position away. Rather than just hover over the ocean, we decided instead to head back up to the space station. It was already a few hours past our usual dinner time anyways.
Though we had been in the system and on the space station for over two days now, none of us had tried out the food available from the multitude of restaurants on board. After getting out of our armor, Zaszi and her team, as well as a number of others followed us there where we crammed into one of the restaurants recommended to us.
The one we chose was one where the chefs actually cooked the food in front of you. Since there were so many people in our party, that wasn’t exactly a job that one chef could do all by themselves, so there were four chefs that worked together to cook a ridiculous amount of food. As they prepared, it seemed as if they were making a stir fry, or something similar to it. The first chef immediately started fileting a whole fish while the second one retrieved some fresh cuts of some sort of red meat. At the same time, the third chef began chopping up a large amount of vegetables very quickly and the fourth and final chef was mixing a bunch of different ingredients together.
They talked as they worked, and Abi translated what they were saying through the earpiece that I had been given when we got back to the menagerie. My friends all had theirs in as well, so it allowed the five of us to know exactly what they were saying. For those who didn’t have an earpiece, Zaszi and others acted like translators.
“This looks very familiar,” I said as four large cooking pots reminiscent of a wok were laid out on the cooking surface.
“You’ll find that most species you come across will cook food similarly to the way humans do, they’ve just been doing it for a lot longer,” Abi replied in my ear. “Much of it will look similar as well, though it might not taste the same.”
The cooking pots were left to heat up as everything else was being prepared, and as soon as they were done doing that, the four of them sprang into action. The fourth chef went from cooking pot to cooking pot, pouring some of the sauce he had made. While he was doing that, the other three chefs were doing the same thing with their own ingredients. After about a minute, there was sauce, fish, meat and vegetables in all of the cooking pots, and they got to work.
One of the chefs was rather flashy when he cooked, as he made a show of tossing the cooking food up into the air or threw small chunks of cooked meat into his audience’s open mouths. The others were more like teachers when they cooked as they explained everything they were doing. That was things like adding spices or telling everyone what to look for if they wanted to try to make the meal themselves.
Just before it was ready to be served, a bunch of waitresses came from the back with large plates covered in a layer of something that looked like rice, but clearly wasn’t. There were additional herbs and spices in the rice, but the grains were about twice the size and they were a very light pink.
When everyone had a plate placed in front of them, the chefs did something that was rather interesting. As if by some unheard and unseen command, the four cooking pots rose off their cooking surfaces and began floating towards us. Whenever they got close to a plate, they would tip over slightly and the spatula would dish as much of the stirfry as the person wanted. When that person signaled to stop, the cooking pot would level back off and then float off to the next one.
“Now that’s an interesting use of Telekinesis,” Ben said from beside me. “How hard is something like that?”
“Given enough practice, not too hard,” I answered. “I probably wouldn’t be able to lift the pot just yet, just from the amount of food in it, but I think I could do it. Well, as long as I could see the contents, at least. They must have done this a lot to be able to do it without looking.”
There was more than enough of the stir fry to go around in case anyone wanted any seconds, so it was combined into one cooking pot and then they got started on dessert, even while we ate. This was less cooking and more preparing, as the same waitresses brought some fresh ingredients, but there were some frozen ones as well.
The fresh ingredients were two different kinds of fruit. One of them had a hard husk like a coconut, but the inside was a dark red, with a texture similar to that of an apple. Each of them was roughly watermelon sized, and after being extracted and cubed, the chunks were tossed into a pan that had been heating up.
The second of the two fruits was something that looked like a blackberry, color and all. After stirring the first fruit in the pan, the berries were put in a bowl and crushed by an invisible force, and then they, too, were added to the mixture. It was only cooked for one or two minutes or so at high heat, and then the heat was lowered almost completely. At that point, four large tubs were placed in the area between the cooking surface and where we were all eating, and bowls filled up any extra space.
When someone’s plate was empty and one of the chefs had recognized that fact, they were asked if they wanted seconds. If the answer was yes then they were given more of the stir fry, but if not they were offered desert. Some people passed, simply because of how filling the meal was, but many people took them up on the offer. The dessert was quite literally ice cream, though the direct translation, according to Abi, was ‘frozen cream,’ while the two fruits translated into ‘Ch’Akra Fruit’ and ‘Dwarven Black Fruit,’ respectively.
There were four different types of ‘frozen cream’, though none of them were the chocolate, vanilla or strawberry that was common on Earth. The chefs knew that many of us were new to this area of space, so they allowed each of us a small sample before we chose. I was partial to a mint chocolate chip myself, but every single one of the flavors available were better than any ice cream that I had ever tasted.
The tastes were hard to describe, but the one I chose was almost as if someone had combined Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups with coffee flavored ice cream and something else entirely. There were no chunks to speak of, but it was the closest comparison I could think of. After a few scoops had been dropped in my bowl, some of the fruit was ladled on top of it, and it was pushed towards me.
As I scooped some of the mixture into my mouth, I couldn’t help but close my eyes and appreciate the taste. I had had two desserts since arriving at Veria, and both blew any dessert from Earth out of the water. There was a gentle pressure on my arm, and I looked down to see that Vixa had closed her jaws just above my wrist.
I laughed and she closed her jaws a little tighter, but soon let go. I waved Zaszi over and explained that Vixa wanted some dessert too, so she waved down one of the chefs and let him know. She was given the same opportunity to try which flavor she wanted first, but she chose one of the other flavors.
She barked when the chef only gave her one scoop, causing everyone who was paying attention to laugh. The man gave her one more scoop and then topped it with the fruit and pushed it towards her. She immediately attacked it, going between the topping and the ice cream below it, but soon whined and scratched at her head.
She growled when I started laughing again.
“Don’t eat it so fast and it won’t hurt like that,” I warned her.
She barked softly and then went back to her own dessert, eating it far more slowly than she had been previously.
After we all finished eating, we found that our meals had already been paid for. I didn’t need to think about it long to know who had taken care of it. After telling Abi to thank Ercan for all of us, I handed one of my credit chips to Zaszi and asked that she tip them for us.
“Jonathan, if everyone’s meal has already been paid for, then the chances are that they have already been tipped as well,” she said with her arm outstretched, the credit chip in hand.
“Oh,” I replied, blushing slightly.
We soon left the restaurant and everyone headed their own way. We had been in the restaurant for nearly two hours and the time had just flown by. Tomorrow would be a pretty busy day, so after saying goodnight to everyone, Vixa and I headed to our room aboard Abi.
Zaszi and her team, not to mention Abi herself, had decided that they weren’t going to take any chances with my safety going forward. For the time being, that meant sleeping in the safest place in the known universe, even though there was a room on the station reserved for me. Ercan had increased the security on the station itself, however it wasn’t enough to sway the people that needed swaying.
After the usual bedtime routine was over with, I climbed into bed, wondering what tomorrow had in store. I had no doubt that one of the beta through echo teams were already scouting out the area to make sure it would be safe. Wherever ‘it’ was. Only a small number of people knew where we were going tomorrow, and none of them gave more than a little hint. I had wracked my brain trying to figure out where we were going, exactly, but hadn’t had any luck.
Vixa had eaten both dinner and dessert, but she had gone over to her bowl as soon as we entered the room to eat what was there. The feeder knew that she hadn’t eaten her lunch so it didn’t dispense additional food, but she ate it all the same. Once the bowl was empty, she had a quick drink of water and when she teleported over to the bathroom. A few moments later she came running out of the bathroom and hopped up on the bed. Stopping over for a quick petting, she then curled up in her spot and gave herself a quick bath.
As she was finishing up, I called out to Abi and the lights turned off.
“Goodnight you two,” I said as I pulled up the covers and got comfortable.
Abi replied and Vixa gave a little yip, and then there was silence.
Menseio Station, orbiting Veria
Jonuth Kidravia’s Ship - Abi
06:30 Ship Time
September 11, 2019
As Vixa and I entered the cafeteria, I saw Zaszi and her team, as well as a few other Spectres raise their glasses of coffee in the air. I didn’t know whether they were saluting or toasting, but my mom and dad were one of those other few.
[What’s going on?] I asked.
My mom turned toward me with a wan smile. [Just remembering some fallen friends. We all knew someone who died during 9/11, so this is the day we choose to remember them.]
I was suddenly sorry for intruding on them. 9/11 had happened nearly three years before I was taken out of stasis, but everyone knew about it. The reason that so many people had died in the two towers was because an anti-teleportation field was erected around them, similar to the ones employed by the Hellraisers when they attacked us outside of the dungeon. With them up, it was significantly harder to extricate survivors from the buildings. Even with enhanced strength and abilities, the process had been extremely slow. Too slow to rescue more than a few hundred people, total.
Not wanting to intrude any further, I made my way over to the buffet line to get the two of us some breakfast. My friends filled in shortly afterwards, and we sat down to go over their options for the first half of the day.
“So Ercan is taking me on a tour of the shipyards this morning and then we’ll be heading up to his office with Oya to work on some initial ship designs. You four have the option of coming along with, or you can each do your own thing until then,” I said.
“Initial ship designs? What for?” Mason asked.
“Tich and Xigios both told me that as it stands, only a handful of ships in the Scyftan Navy could go up against the ones that are currently on their way to Earth. One of the first things I’ll be doing after Dhir is dealt with is working on overhauling the entire fleet. I can get a headstart on that now and then whoever wins the bid to construct the ships will be able to get started right away. In the meantime, Ercan’s people are going to build some prototypes of the designs we come up with, so we can see how they perform. That way we’ll know whether or not any changes need to be made before they go into full production.”
“Who are you kidding? You’ve already decided to go with Ercan’s company. Why bother going through a bidding process at all?”
“Mason brings up a good point,” Ben said. “I’ve been reading up on your people, and while your father was alive, he was working on changing the government to more of a democracy. There would be a prime minister or president who would handle most things, but the military would fall under the king’s purview. If you’re planning on following in his footsteps, then you don’t need to go through the charade of a bidding process, you can just choose what company you want to contract things out to.”
“I don’t think it’s that simple,” Anja replied. “While you’re right that it would be under his purview and only his purview, he can’t be seen immediately going to a company that is not Scyftan as soon as he takes back his throne. By going through the bidding process, he doesn’t have to deal with the backlash there might be, as he will be seen going with the company that will do the best work.”
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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,...
"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...
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...
"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...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
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...
“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....
Once a upon a time, a long long time ago yesterday in fact. Today I began my plan to catch the elusive one. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my...