B la Book 6a Jurassic Bed BreakfastChapter 29
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The royal wedding was over. Ric and Vicky sat in a rail car that was slowly traveling North, the small electric motors in each wheel vibrating with inefficient annoyance through the floor and walls of the plain, unadorned boxcar.
"You know, I bet I could make a fortune building decent rail cars for passenger travel," Ric said, standing up yet one more time to give his backside a much needed break. "You'd think that, in all the time this place has been here, somebody would've invented something to help people get around more easily."
"Evidently, there's not much need for passenger travel by rail," Vicky quipped from her comfortable bed of fresh hay that took up the rear half of the car.
"Well, the first thing you learn in advertising is to 'Create a Need'," Ric grinned. "We could build an amusement park and advertise special transportation by paintin' up a bunch of rail cars and puttin' seats in them!"
"But, darling," Vicky countered, "there are parks all over New Eden, with talent contests, gaming booths, exotic food, and..." she grinned at him, "all the fucking anyone can handle!"
Ric sat back down again, frowning. "There aren't any rollercoasters."
Vicky raised her eyebrows at him. "You want to fuck on a rollercoaster?"
"Don't be silly, Vic," Ric grinned, despite himself. "You know what I mean."
"Ric, hon, there're already carnivals that travel from town to town," Vicky replied. "This is a society that's based on trade, not money. What kind of exchange are you thinking about for a ride on your rollercoaster? There are only a few towns that issue paper money – legal tender – in exchange for goods."
"I dunno, honey," Ric admitted, sighing. "I just miss rollercoasters."
"Take a rail car that's traveling toward the equator," Vicky smirked. "That'll change your mind..." and with that, she closed her eyes, feigning sleep.
In another rail car, Vanessa sat with her legs dangling out of the sliding door, watching the scenery go by. The early part of the journey, after the wedding, had all been uphill – away from the equator. She stretched, remembering the unpleasant vibration of those annoying electric motors as they powered the long rail car up into the pastures of the farming districts. Now, traveling parallel to the equator, the car used very little energy to maintain its motion, and felt much more sedate, especially to Vanessa's sore, nylon encased, travel worn rump.
Jessika watched her new acquisition, smiling as Beautiful Vanessa waved at someone who was out working the fields, her pert, nylon covered breasts swaying with the motion of her arm. Vanessa was different, now, than she'd been before. This Vanessa seemed ... happy; content. She wondered if, when BV had renounced her freedom and offered herself to Jessie, some part of her inner drive – her ambition ... no, more like ... her interest in things – had been compromised or, perhaps, lost. Contentment hadn't been part of BV's personality before.
"Someone you know?" Jessie asked.
Vanessa grinned and shook her head no, and watched her new master as she lay on a comfortable bed of hay that had been provided for passenger comfort. "Can we see your ranch from here?" she asked, looking out once again at the vast curvature of the horizon as it faded into the sky in all directions.
Wondering if it was actually possible, Jessie stood, not bothering to brush herself down, and carefully walked over to the wide open door of the swaying rail car. Bracing herself against the frame and the passing wind, she leaned out and looked forward. After a moment, during which Vanessa fell in love with Jessie all over again from just watching her flaming hair flying wildly behind her, Jessie straightened up and sat down with her.
"I can't tell," she admitted. "We've got a couple hours of travel time left, I think. That's about fifty miles or so. I don't know if I can see that far up the line. Usual visibility is about thirty miles, unless there's clouds to cover the landscape."
Vanessa watched as Jessika seemed to close her eyes and smile to herself for a moment. "You miss Earth?" she asked.
"What?" Jessika asked, surprised by the question. "Why would you think that?"
"Well, you were obviously remembering something and, I thought it might be something from back home," Vanessa ventured.
"No, I don't miss Earth," Jessie admitted. "This place is amazing. The inverted sky, the gravity, the wild hills ... Besides, if I want to visit Earth, I can just go to the dinosaur lodge."
"Where you found me," Vanessa quipped with a smug grin, "again."
"Yes, beevee," Jessie laughed and hugged her practically naked slave girl. "Where I found you. Again."
Vanessa snuggled against Jessie's warm body, enjoying the contrast between the wind whipping against her barely clad, nylon-sheathed skin and the soft warmth of Jessie's arm and side and realized she'd never been happier. All the decisions, all the worry about making mistakes or hurting someone or simply not including them in her activities and hurting their feelings was gone, along with her cast-aside freedom to make choices. Only one person was important now, and that person was right here. Oh, she'd almost forgotten...
Emma.
Waiting at the ranch for Jessie to bring her errant lover back into the fold.
Jessie admitted that she and Emma had gotten together 'a few times'. Not certain what that meant, especially in relation to her current status as Jessika's Sex Slave, Vanessa wondered if Jessie considered herself free to choose other lovers.
Jessika felt the subtle shift in Vanessa's demeanor – a slight stiffening of her back muscles, perhaps. "What, darling?" she asked, leaning down and pressing her cheek against BV's hair as it whipped around in the brisk air flowing through the sliding door of the box car.
"Um? Oh, nothing." Vanessa snuggled down tighter against Jessie's side and pressed her cheek against the side of Jessie's breast, enjoying the soft form through her leather jacket. "You're a lot younger than you used to be," she said. "You could start over – have anyone you want."
Jessika laughed. She looked down, one hand on BV's chin to direct the girl's gaze back up at her. "Honey, you are the most lickable girl in the entire world! Why do you think I would toss you away for someone else?"
"That's why Emma wants to meet me?" she asked, unable to keep from grinning at the absurdity of Jessie's favorite description of her. "Because I'm lickable?"
Jessika sighed, gave up and nodded, "Pretty much, sweetie. Pretty much."
The rail car rattled noisily over a small bridge, silencing conversation for a moment. Then Jessie said, "So this is about Emma, is it?"
Vanessa sat, thinking for a moment before shaking her head. "No, not really. I admit I'm curious about her, but you don't seem worried at all, so I feel comfortable about meeting her. Will she be living with us?"
"Sometimes, I suppose," Jessie admitted. "Her work takes her all over New Eden."
"But she lives with you," Vanessa surmised.
"Sometimes," Jessika laughed, sounding a little forced. "She does maintain a home of her own – in Miller's Cove, on the Equator River."
"But right now, she's waiting at your ranch," Vanessa wanted to clarify, "specifically to meet me."
Frank was reading; sitting in the large front room of the near empty lodge in front of a cold, dark fireplace. The morning sun glistened brilliantly through the East windows, a few branches swaying in the outside breeze causing long-fingered shadows to move back and forth across the floor. He looked up as the double-wide front doors opened. Two couples entered, the bright sunlight shining on the hardwood floor and dancing amid the shadows of the people entering, then vanishing again, limited...
Tanya picked herself up off the ground and looked around, wondering what happened. "Oh, Christ!" she exclaimed as she stared at Vanessa's bloody remains. The explosion had completely vaporized Vanessa's upper half, leaving her intact from her waist down. Her nylon waistband around her stomach kept what was left of her insides together, seeming to form a lake of dark red and gray gore that extended down to a pair of sexy, nylon-clad, and now blood-soaked legs. As her dead muscles...
"Can't we rest for just a minute?" Victoria asked, wiping her brow with the sleeve of her heavy khaki shirt. The rough, coarse material was needed because the heavy rainfall over the last eighteen hours had caused the insects to go into a mating and feeding frenzy. But that same rainfall also created a hot, humid atmosphere, and there was little if no breeze at all. "Okay, let's rest," Ric called out, feeling as tired and grumpy as his wife. Ric had found her in the dense woodlands...
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“You really don’t mind?” Sheryye asked, talking to Victoria. “No, really,” Vicky replied, smiling at the trio of would-be lovebirds. “It’s okay. You kids go on ahead. I’ll go with the guys. By the way, where is the guy who was helping with cataloging all your findings for the last week?” “Oh, he’s at the lodge,” Kristi replied. “He doesn’t really care to socialize much. That’s why he disappeared after dinner. He’s actually glad us girls are out of his hair so he can finish his report on our...
Tony was pumping into Cherrill as hard as he could, getting ready to cum for the third time in as many hours. Cherrill lay beneath him, her back and rump nearly buried in the form-fitting mattress with thighs wide open, grunting with each powerful thrust as he slammed into her. As her breasts began to swell upward with her next orgasm, she began to buck her hips upward as well, causing their pelvic bones to slam together even harder. "Ahhhh ... Ahhhh ... OooHHHH! Geeaaaaaaaoooodd!"...
"Oh, Jesus!" Ric gasped, shoving Vicky's rump up away from his face for a moment. "Lemme breathe for a sec, okay, babe?" Vicky simply hummed an answer into Cherrill's open mouth as the two girls continued their long, erotic French kiss. Vicky's torso continued to move up and down ever so slightly, her rhythm matching her Sapphic lover's movements as Cherrill happily humped up and down on Ric's long, hard cock. "Squeeze harder," Cherrill whispered, her turn to breathe into...
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Vanessa sat down, her legs scissoring beneath her, and stared at the empty space where Kristin had been. A quiet moan interrupted her, and she turned toward Sheryye, lying in the grass nearby. Kristin was holding Sheryye's stump up in the air, trying to keep Sheryye from bleeding out all over the ground. "Oh, my!" Vanessa exclaimed. "I forgot! I'm so sorry..." she whined anxiously as she scooted over to her bleeding lover. Holding the dying girl in her arms now, Vanessa sighed and...
The Goddess Elaine stepped into the foyer where Cherrill and Victoria were waiting. She wore her customary white robe; two lengths of pure silk that were draped over each shoulder and fell down almost to her ankles. A white sash around her waist held her garment together in front and back, but left her legs and sides completely bare. Long blond hair cascaded down over her shoulders and, since she was the only blond goddess in New Eden, she was appropriately called the 'Golden...
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Frank stopped in his tracks, staring at the sweet young girl holding that murderous tool in her hands, not believing for an instant that she truly wanted her sweet, sexy pussy turned into chunks of raw, bloody meat. He could see almost every inch of her petite, well-formed body right through the transparent nylon cat suit that she pretended were her clothes. Still on her knees, Vanessa held the mangler up higher, stretching her sexy body toward him almost worshipfully, imploring him to...
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Victoria turned and pressed her hard nipples into Macario's hairy chest as he closed the door separating them from the ardent lovers on the bed. They both stood naked and aroused in the long, cool hallway as she reached down to stroke that incredible length of manhood that kept poking against her. "You know how to use that, mister?" Vicky purred, feeling positively voluptuous and wanton as she pressed forward to kiss him. She'd played sexy games like this with Ric many, many times over...
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She gazed down at the three of them sleeping on the bed, their positions betraying their earlier activities. The tall, bosomy blonde had her rump and back spooned in against the man's belly and chest. He had his arm wrapped possessively around her waist. The blonde, in turn, had one arm over another, slightly shorter streaked-blond girl with short cropped hair. 'This must be the potential Phoenix Tanya wants me to evaluate, ' Lisa thought, casually brushing her mind against the dreaming...
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"Oh, God!" she yelped as Ric shoved into her ass yet a third time, pulling her head back with a fistful of hair as he did so. "Oh, fuck! Make it hurt!" Vicky grunted as Ric shoved her face down into the grass. She cried out as he yanked her back up again by the hair, shoving himself into her yet again as he did so. After another moment of this brutal assault, Ric noticed that she wasn't holding herself up with her hands anymore, but was simply letting herself be slammed into the earth...
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Chapter Nineteen – The Yule Ball Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, mmff, cream pie, exhib, hp, magic, mc, spank, voy The party following the completion of the First Task was a very successful and enjoyable one, especially for Harry, who was fortunate enough to fuck two of the hottest Gryffindor House girls after the party had ended. Lavender Brown and...
Chapter Fifteen – Hogwarts Champion Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, mf, exhib, hand, grope, spank, unif, voy The selection process for the Triwizard Cup had begun the night before, after the arrival of the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students. Any student over the age of eighteen and wanting to try their hand at being selected as Hogwarts Champion had only...
Chapter Fourteen – Test Subjects Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mg, mf, ncon, cream pie, hp, first, grope, magic, morph, preg, spank, unif The adult version of the Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes had been deemed a complete success after Ron thanked Fred and George several times for the small bottle of Hot Sauce they had given him to test out. Ron had used it wisely,...
Chapter Thirteen – Hogwarts Pimp Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, mf, Mf, ncon, x-mast, cream pie, grope, magic, mc, preg, spank, unif, The Triwizard Cup feast had gone off without any problems; Ron had used a wondrous little potion to seduce the beautiful Fleur Delacour, and Harry had finally picked up the trail of his missing Spellbook of Desires. Even...
Chapter Eleven - The Owlery Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, cream pie, hp, grope, magic, preg, spank, unif The Spellbook of Desires was now in the safe confines of the Weasley twins’ room, locked in Fred’s trunk and sealed magically to prevent anyone from taking it from them. The only problem was Malfoy had copied down several useful spells before the twins...