The troll grabbed the littlest billy goat and threw him down on the soft grass next to the path. He roughly tickled the goat under the forelegs, and rubbed his belly. The littlest billy goat giggled with delight, and kicked his forelegs. He and the troll play-boxed like that, with the littlest goat on his back and the troll straddling him, careful not to squash his playmate. Then the troll leaned down, opened his mouth wide, and seized the goat's muzzle in his teeth. He pushed his tongue through the little goat's willing lips. Then he eased back a bit, so they could play with each other's tongues. The littlest billy goat's mouth tasted of sweet grasses and clover. The troll's mouth tasted of barley and apples and a pie he had stolen a slice of earlier.
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Science Fiction Story Free Fall
We boarded the shuttle on the mark, and a bored checker read the countdown for us. I'll never quite get used to it, even though everyone else seemed to. That bone-crushing take- off, over three minutes of agony while the shuttle gets up to speeds of eight miles per second, and climbs to the 225,000 mile orbits of the geosynchronous satellites. Once we were up to speed, though, I checked our flight plan, and then saw to my dismay that we were below speed. We would make the rendevous (those satellites don't really move in that orbit, at least relative to us and the Earth), but were going to approach it slower than planned.
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Lar tapped on my door at this time, and I bade him enter. The door opened, and again, I marveled at their human-like appearance. In all the five hundred explored worlds to date, the Lati are the closest to human. Lar looked to be a smooth-skinned human male of youthful appearance. I had learned to tell their years, and Lar was twenty Terran years, though he appeared fifteen, downright boyish. His muscles were also that of a human adolescent, small bulges in his arms, chest and legs. No nipples adorned his chest, and he looked like a blue rendition of a human statue. But Lar was NOT human. I had learned today not to take that resemble to much to heart. "Greetings, Norton." Lar chirped at me.
Science Fiction Story Quantum Sleep
"You know what you're doing," the man said. He then leaned forward and I felt something nearing my anus. And then it happened. He started fucking me in the ass.
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The way it would work is we would divide it into two stages, pre-fuck and fuck. During the pre-fuck, we would do various foreplay and sucking activities for about 5 minutes per position, very mechanical. I had a hard time keeping it up at first, especially nervous and standing up. My cock is about 8" and when fully erect it comes up to my belly and when I stand (I have suspensory ligiments of the gods) it slaps up to my belly and points straight up to the sky, so when I get a half-hardon, it (to me at least) is very noticable since it points in front of me (90 degrees) or even dangles and I get into a anxiety cycle which can be difficult to pull out of.
Science Fiction Story Aimee
The knock came at the door none too soon. "Come in," he said, attempting to make his voice behave in a manner befitting an archmage. Inside, a corner of his spirit laughed at him; surely he did no better than any poor boy at his first occasion with a woman! And he, nigh unto a century old! The door opened and Aimee' entered. "I have come for my second lesson, sir, with your permission."
Science Fiction Fantasy: Marcs Diary
This is a composite summary. When I see it written, it doesn't seem so terrifying. But at night, it's so vivid; I wake up drenched. In one dream, I dreamt that two children were taken hostage. I grab them and we're running to the squad cars. They start shooting at us. I lay over the kids. I feel the bullets hit me. I wake up and the small patches still tingle on my back and side. Some of the symbolism I can see directly. My past does live in my dreams. To understand, I will try and provide some pseudo-chronological back- ground.
Science Fiction Story - The Ritual
He followed Nick down a long, dimly lit corridor. He admired the teenager's smooth full ass, exposed in all of its glory as it was. Nick only wore a loincloth as opposed to the long white robe that Chris wore. The corridor came to an end in a wide cavern. Candles were sprinkled throughout, shedding light on the circle of near nude men and adolescents who had gathered to take part in this ritual. Their flesh glistened with sweat from standing in the hot cavern for so long.
Science Fiction Story Horse Sense
Even for a centaur, Gallan was something of a giant. Horse-wise, GallanUs body was a massive 22.5 hands high; his human body also enlarged making his total height twelve-and-a-half feet tall! His biceps were almost exactly three-and-a-half feet in diameter - bigger than Travis' whole upper body. As the centaur strode into the appropriately-sized tent, Travis watched his muscles play over his body. It always gave him a thrill in the pit of his stomach; so enraptured to view such a display of masculine beauty and so pained that it could never be his.
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As the black vehicle hurtled closer, the illusion didn't dissipate, persisting like an relentless mirage. It also looked something like a concept car, almost like a highly rounded shape. From the speed it was moving, I didn't think it could be anything but that. I diffidently dropped my arm as it virtually flew closer, nervously thinking that someone was probably conducting a speed test of some kind. Whoever it was looked like his car was almost breaking the sound barrier.
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