Jun 08 2009

Storm Clouds V

Storm Clouds V

Some answers, more questions and an appearance…


Storm Clouds
By TeraS
Chapter 1

“How did she die?”

The question hung in the air over the people surrounding the cold steel table upon which a body laid covered in a white blanket. The medical examiner pushed his thick glasses up his nose with a latex-gloved finger before replying in a disinterested voice, “Looks like a mugging. Stabbed in the back eight times and then whatever she had on her was taken. She was found beside a car in the Summer Hill Mall parking lot.”

The man that had asked the question rubbed the day’s worth of stubble on his chin, “Eight times? Sounds like something more than a mugging Doc. No mugger than I know of would spend the time to stab his or her victim that many times. Too easy to be see or get caught.”

Doc looked back at him before shrugging, “You want facts Tom. That’s all we have here. Nothing else to say about her. Eight wounds with a knife or similar object. No sign of other harm to her. Before you ask, no signs that she was raped either.” He turned away from the table and stripped off his gloves, “Just the usual senseless crime in the big city.”

After Doc left the room, Tom stared at the body for a while. It didn’t make sense. Why her? She was nobody. Nothing special. She probably had a family and he would have to see them next. That was the part he hated most of all. Having to walk up the lawn or path or whatever. Knocking on the door. The person opening it for a moment with hope in their eyes that their loved one would be there waiting. But instead they would see a middle-aged brown haired and brown eyed man in a rumpled suit flash a badge, ask to come in and then a little while later leave the home with wrecked lives in his wake.

He sighed and grabbed the clipboard that held her ID…

And came to an abrupt halt in his thoughts.

There was nothing there. No name. No address. No other ID. Nothing.

He was mulling over in his mind the procedures for filing a Jane Doe report, when a woman’s voice broke into the room from behind him, “We’ll look after her from here, thank you.”

Turning to look over his shoulder from his right he answered, “She’s a Jane Doe. My file. You have…”

He found himself looking at a woman about his height. She had short blonde hair in a bob cut, blue eyes. Slim of build. Cute in her own way, he supposed. She was holding a folded piece of paper in her hand, “Paperwork. I’m here to claim my Sister.” She handed him the paper as two burly men in dark suits entered the room behind her.

Tom didn’t bother to open the paper. There really was no point. They would not have managed to get into the room without having the paperwork to do so, nor would they be able to leave with the body if they didn’t. He watched her go over to the table, lift the top of the sheet from the body, then with a nod say to the men, “It’s her.”

They wasted little time then, within moments they had moved around both himself and the blond before taking hold of the table and rolling it out the door.

As she turned to follow the men pushing the table from the room, Tom called after her, “I’m… sorry for your family’s loss.”

She hesitated in mid-step before replying without looking at him, “Are you really? Or are you just parroting the words that your regulations say you should say officer?”

Tom found himself unable to bring himself to say to her that it wasn’t just words. That he hated his job. That he hated not being able to find the ones that did these things and bring them to justice. Instead he said to her, “Not all words are lies Ma’am.”

Her answer gave him pause, “No. No they are not. But neither are they all truths either.”

He watched her open the small blue purse she held. For a moment, she seemed to be considering her next actions carefully, as if she was about to reveal something that she was not sure she had the right to. A small white card appeared in her hand a moment later. She looked at it before placing it on the countertop to her right, “If you want to attend her services, they’ll be at that address. Tomorrow. Nine in the morning.”

With that she pushed through the door leaving Tom in the room alone with his thoughts, the buzz of the lights, and the card on the table…

And the question in his mind of whether or not he would or wouldn’t…

Tom picked up the card and stuffed it into his inside pocket of his jacket without looking at it. That decision could wait for the moment. Pushing through the door that led out of the room, he turned down the hallway and entered Doc’s office.

Doc’s office was not what you would expect from a medical practitioner. Every other doctor you would ever meet had their diplomas on one of the walls. Books neatly placed on bookcases. Files waiting for them on their desk. All of the stereotypical things you would expect. Doc was not the norm. Doc’s office consisted of a wall of filing cabinets on one side, his mass purchased steel desk opposite to that, and on the wall to your right a single photograph in a frame.

That photograph was of a young Doc with his arm around a cute red head with blue eyes. They looked happy together. Tom always wondered about that picture and what happened to make Doc the old crusty pain in the ass that he was today.

Doc was sitting behind the desk, a bottle of some cheap dime store beer to his right, his concentration on a file in front of him as he wrote something there in the chicken scratch that was common for doctors around the world to use.

Tom took the chair on the other side of the desk and then said, “It’s early for having a beer Doc.”

As he put his pen down and reached for the bottle the answer was, “Nightshift rules Tom. Whatever helps you make it through the shift.”

Tom frowned but didn’t push Doc on this. Doc was one of the few people that still tolerated him. Not quite a friend mind you, but at least Doc would listen. He said in return, “Our Jane Doe was claimed. She was rolled out of here a few minutes ago.”

Doc just about choked on his beer, “Claimed? I wasn’t told? Who released her?”

Tom blinked, “Err… I did. She had paperwork and…”

With a slam of the bottle on his desk Doc said, “Gimme the paperwork Tom.”

It took a moment to draw it from his suit before handing it over still folded up. Doc opened the paper and then shot him a look, “Did you look at this Tom?”

A shake of his head was the answer…

Doc tossed the paper at him as he reached for the phone on the desk, “Nice paper. No work.”

Tom blanched as he looked to see that the paper was… Empty. Blank. Nothing.

Just like Jane Doe herself.

It took a short time, but it became clear that whoever had claimed the body, had gotten out of the building unopposed and unseen. What was more frustrating was that parts of the surveillance cameras in the building would randomly turn off and then back on again leaving gaps in their coverage.

Doc pointed a finger at Tom, “You have any ideas?”

Tom didn’t hesitate, “Nothing. Didn’t give me a name or anything. I figured that a woman and her muscle wouldn’t get down here without clearance, so I didn’t think to challenge her.”

With a grunt, Doc turned back to the phone dismissing Tom…

Which was fine with him.

He stood up and walked from the office heading towards the elevators. After pressing the button for the main floor, Tom fished out the card she had left on the counter. He almost expected it to be as blank as the sheet of paper she had given him. Why didn’t he look at it? He should have. At the least he should have asked for her name or Jane Doe’s name. Something.

Finally the card was in his fingers and he considered the address printed there in a cold formal font…

S. Realm Enterprises, 69 69th Street. We make dreams.

The bell sounded as the elevator doors opened.

Tom had an appointment to keep in a few short hours and some answers to get from that woman over this…


Storm Clouds
By TeraS
Chapter 2

Tom didn’t go directly to the address on the card. No, that wouldn’t be proper if there was a funeral there–especially not at four in the morning. First he went back to the small unremarkable apartment that he called home. He had lived in the place for just over 12 years now.

Exiting the subway he crossed into the first rays of the sun pushing their way into the concrete jungle that was his city. A sort walk with the warmth of the sun on his back brought him to his small apartment. It was a simple basement apartment that he could slip in and out of at all hours and not bother the people that he knew were his neighbors but whom he had, in all truth, failed to get to know.

Moving down the twelve steps from the street to his door he fished out his keys and then rammed one of them into the lock. For a moment he dwelled on the past and why the place meant as much to him as it did.

That could be summed up with one word.


With a grunt to push the memories away, Tom opened the door to discover the small calico cat that was the last living thing in his life to connect him with her. She purred questioningly at him and he replied out of habit, “Yeah. I know. Look like crap and smell like it too, right?”

His answer was a flick of the cat’s tail and then it walked away no longer interested in him for the moment. Much like he was with the world today  for some reason that didn’t matter right then.

The floor creaked as he tossed off the clothes he’d worn that morning. Fishing around in his hall closet, he found his funeral suit, shoes and tie and changed into that. 

It didn’t take long. Before leaving again, he tore open a tin of cat food, filled the old porcelain dish that was the cat’s and left some drinking water before leaving again, catching a cab and heading off to… Somewhere else again…

The cab came to a rough stop as Tom heard the cabbie grunt, “69 69th Street bub. Nine-fifteen plus the tip for the fare.”

Tom looked out of the window with some surprise. 69 69th Street was… odd.

This was one of the more fashionable, modern parts of town, with gleaming steel and glass buildings, corporate logos plastered all across them. The typical chain stores with their signs screaming at people to buy something within their doors…

But not 69 69th Street… No this place was, well, calm. Quiet. Unassuming. Among all of the rushing around, this building was a throwback to earlier times in the city, a brownstone four story building set back from the curb a short way. The windows gleaming in the sunlight made whatever was within invisible for the moment.

Tom paid the cabby and then started towards the wrought iron fence that marked the edge of the property. As he walked along the cobblestone path towards the front doors, the odd thought came to him that it was like following the yellow brick road. Amused, he wondered if that woman that he met in the morgue was named Dorothy or not. He noticed that, to either side of the path he walked, there were a series of park benches and trees for shade in the small space that had been carved out…

He then registered the fact that there were no people sitting on them or milling around. If there was a funeral to be held here or at least a remembrance of someone shouldn’t there be people here waiting to enter or at least trying to comfort each other? Or did he mishear the time of the gathering, being either too late or too early for it?

Either way he was here and time was ticking away…

Taking the four steps to the front door, he noticed the bronze nameplate of the company by the door and the little buzzer and speaker to call for assistance.

Which he pushed.

The speaker crackled and a somewhat distorted female voice asked, “Yes? Can we help you?”

Tom was going to start with the usual lines that all police gave, but then remembered the conversation he had with that woman and said, “I would… if it is possible, like to pay my respects to a sister that passed away…”

There was a short pause and then the voice replied, “One moment please and someone will let you in…”

It was a short wait of perhaps five minutes before the thick wood door was opened and, to his surprise, the blonde who gave him that blank note in the morgue stood there. She didn’t seem at all surprised to see him, although, for a moment, she brushed her hands to smooth out the black silk dress she wore before greeting him with, “Good morning. Please do come inside.”

Tom shot her a look, but accepted the invitation and stepped over the landing…

And just about lost his breakfast as he did. For a moment he thought that he was going to leave a wet chunky spot on the carpet, but then the feeling passed and he found himself looking at the blonde as she shut the door and locked it again. 

He coughed and then was about to read her the riot act, arrest her and take her downtown when he realized that they weren’t alone…

And there was a funeral or wake or something going on.

The immediate area around him was filled with couples milling around talking in hushed tones. Several of them were looking in his direction and that of the blonde with looks that ranged from disinterest to bemusement to… desire?

The blonde gave a little cough to get his attention and added with a nod of her head, “Will you join me in the sitting room please?”

Tom was torn for a moment between hauling her away and getting more out of her, but finally decided that it all looked legit in his eyes. Making a scene at a funeral would not go over well, and he wasn’t sure but he thought that a few of the people in attendance were city officials… high up ones.

Very calmly, Tom replied to her in a low voice, “Lady. You have no idea just how much trouble you have created. Where’s your sister? I’m going to have to take her back to the morgue. She was attacked and there is an investigation going on. You can’t…”

The blonde shook her head and then with a nod, offered, “Please. Just come over here into the waiting room with me? We can discuss this there and I’ll try to answer your questions…”

Tom finally gave a grunt of agreement and then followed her away from the crowd deeper into the building.

She led Tom towards a white trimmed doorway in the wall that opened into a good-sized room. It was not your typical business waiting room with year old magazines and hard cold plastic chairs. No, this place was class. Cherry wood furniture, bookcases filled with what looked to be expensive writings, a large ornate rug in the middle of the room and a small fireplace in the wall that was unlit for the moment.

Taking a seat in what looked to be a Victorian high-backed chair, she waited a moment before asking, “Would you like a seat?”

Tom shook his head, “No thanks. Lady, you are in all sorts of trouble.”

Turning to him she said, “I’m sorry for misleading you, but there was little time and I didn’t have a choice in the matter.” She smiled a bit, “My name is Camilla Addison. I’m sorry that I didn’t introduce myself when we first met, but I wasn’t prepared for you to be there. Might I know your name as well?”

Tom offered in return, “Thomas Selleck.”

Camilla placed a hand over her lips and attempted to not giggle as she managed to get out, I’m sorry. It’s just that…”

Tom nodded and allowed a small grin, “Yeah, I know. My mother was in love with the television show, but my dad wouldn’t let her name me Magnum… It’s an ice breaker at parties, however, when I have a fake moustache on…”

She placed her elbow on the arm of the chair and then put her head against her hand, “I’m sure it would be Thomas.”

He turned serious again, “Miss Addison, you understand that you have broken several laws with what you have done and I will have to arrest you for them.”

She just smiled, “I don’t think there will be a problem.”

Tom was getting frustrated and it began to show, “A missing body, a theft, and you think there won’t be a problem? Why would that be, Ma’am?”

Camilla explained, “I am sure that whatever is needed to make that issue disappear is being looked after as we speak Thomas. My… group is not without it’s resources and connections within city government and the powers that be in your city.”

He paused to consider that and then said, “Group? Are you suggesting that you are part of the Mafia or something illegal?”

The oddest smile came with the words, “Not the Mafia, and nothing that your rules would see as illegal as such Thomas.”

He had the feeling he was being played with, much like when his cat would tease a mouse before killing it. The frustration grew as he answered, “We should continue this discussion downtown Ma’am.” Tom was not happy with the situation and found himself falling back on his training to try to take control of the situation– if he had ever been in control of it from the moment he had met Camilla.

She shook her head and replied, “I think that will not be where we need to go next Thomas.”

He gave her the obvious reply, “And just why would that be Ma’am?”

A new voice came into the room behind him, “Just because.”

Tom spun around and just about fell over from shock…

Standing there, in a red dress, was Jane Doe… very much alive and from the look in her eyes, not exactly happy with what was going on…


Storm Clouds
By TeraS
Chapter 3


It was her. One hundred percent Jane Doe. Mid-length curly red hair, green eyes. He found himself thinking that she looked better in the red than under that white sheet in the morgue. Tom’s next coherent words were, “What the hell is going on?”

Camilla sighed, “Have a seat Thomas. She’s not who you think she is.”

He took the chair to her right still in shock. He managed to reply, “Must be the end of the world. Dead people walking the streets.”

Camilla reached out a hand to touch his arm and explained, “Identical twins. We always had a problem telling the two of them apart. finally got to the point where we made them get tattoos…”

Tom couldn’t believe that she was right, this was the Jane Doe in the morgue. The face, the hair. It was her all right he was sure. Identical twins? Weirder things did happen, but this was just out of the ballpark. Still he found himself asking her, “So what’s your name then? Can’t be Jane can it?”

For a moment, she seemed to be considering her answer very carefully. The look in her eyes of barely contained anger didn’t change for a seemingly endless moment before she came to a decision. Uncrossing her arms, she put them behind her back and then shifted her hips a bit before answering, “You can call me that if you like.”

Somehow calling her Jane felt right. Whether or not it was her real name was another question. But he figured that he could et something out of Camilla or when he took the two of them downtown, there would be some real answers given. Still, he couldn’t do that right this minute, and so he glanced at Camilla, “Are you all this helpful when it comes to answers?”

Camilla chucked, “Ask a direct question and you’ll likely get a direct answer Thomas…”

He pondered that as he looked at Jane standing there unconcerned with him, the police it seemed, or anything else. Seeing that she wasn’t leaving, he took that to mean that she would answer more questions from him. Then he said, “Jane it is then. What’s your sister’s name? The one that was laying in the morgue and Camilla and the goons took out last night?”

Jane didn’t flinch as she answered, “Patricia.” And not another useful word from her after that came to his question. But it was obvious that there was a great deal of hurt in her eyes. Tom found himself deciding that as odd as the story was so far, there didn’t seem to be a lie in it he could touch. It was also obvious that Jane was hiding something from him and that he would need to figure out.

Rubbing his chin Tom mumbled to himself, “Magnanimous women will be the death of me I’m sure.”

Camilla began to explain, “Jane… has been out of the country for a while. She came back early this morning when we sent word a few days ago that Patricia had gone missing. She arrived shortly before you did Thomas and…”

Jane finished the sentence, “I was told she was dead. A wonderful way to return to family isn’t it? So you are here to investigate why she was killed then? Or are you here just to make waves in our lives?”

Tom gave her a hard look as he answered, “She was taken from the morgue improperly. There is an investigation going on about that. It’s not my problem but I’m here because I am involved in it. Your sister is my case, and maybe I can figure out what happened and why and find the one that did this.”

Jane gave a little snort of derision, “Police. Useless beyond words.”

He managed not to growl out the words, “Lady, I don’t know where you were and I don’t give a damn either. This isn’t some two bit country in the middle of nowhere. Patricia is my case to solve and I’m going to. I’m not going to let this just slide by into the unsolved case files, and you know why?”

Jane just watched him in silence and then he answered with a smirk, “I have my reasons.”

Camilla chuckled at his words before saying, “Touché…”

Tom was about to start asking some pointed questions of them both when there was a soft cough from the hallway. Standing there patiently was a man of the cloth. He looked like the sort of man that you’d like to have as your uncle. A kind face, eyes that held the glimmer of mirth and joy he carried with him. The stature of years of listening, understanding, seeing and helping. A life filled with the joy of doing good work wherever he was needed to be.

He smiled pleasantly to them all and then asked, “We’re going to be starting the service in a few moments, would you care to join us?”

To Tom’s surprise, both women replied in soft voices with deference, “Of course. We’ll be right along.”

He nodded at the reply and then said to Tom, “You are welcome to join us as well mister?”

Tom stood up and then offered his hand, “Selleck. Thomas Selleck.”

The twinkle in the reverend’s eyes became a little more as he accepted the hand and gave it a firm shake, “You need a mustache.”

Tom chuckled, “Thanks for the tip. I’ll get right on growing one in the morning.”

A pat of Tom’s shoulder and a wink was the answer before he disappeared down the hallway. Tom commented to the two women in the room, “Seems like a good man.”

Camilla had stood up and offered, “The best. Come on. He’ll be disappointed if the whole family isn’t there.”

Jane turned away with a last scowl at Tom before vanishing into the hallway. He looked at Camilla and said, “Well, I suppose she’s on my not friends list.”

She slipped her arm around his and said, “Well, maybe I can be on your friends list instead?”

He replied to that with, “Tell me the truth after this. Explain to me what the hell is going on and you go to the top of the page Camilla.”

As they left the room, Tom found himself wondering what kind of service it would be…

Jun 07 2009

Succubi Arriving…

This is a really quick manip of a Succubi I admit, but the idea of it was a good one I thought at the time…

Arriving by TeraS

As for a story to go with this, I honestly am not sure about the one that is there, prolly are better ones, but I couldn’t figure something better out before I finished with this…



Jun 06 2009

Another one of those YouTube Succubus videos that…

It’s really bad when every single video on YouTube about Succubi is just a pile of smellyness…

This is not that bad, but it’s not that good either…


And in case the embedded doesn’t work…


Some of this is relatively okay, but the speakers mispronunciation of a lot of words in the vid does get grating at times…

Still looking…



Jun 05 2009

Angel and Succubus Painting…

I was looking through Flicker last night and discovered this interesting Angel/Succubus painting posted there…

Succubus and Angel

According to this page:

The photographer, an Amy B, indicated that this image is from a Mezcal factory and gallery of art in the Mexican state of Tamaulipas. The line that can be seen in the middle of the painting is a mirror, so if you looked to the right or left of it you would see a complete image of an Angel or a Succubus…

It’s a rather evocative image really and I find the idea of putting that mirror there a surprising one…


All in all a very neat discovery!



Jun 04 2009

Succubi Image of the Week 76

This week’s Succubus is a lovely work of art…

Red Tail Succubus by Lewis Scott

This image is called Red Tail by Lewis Scott, or it could be Red Tail by Scott Lewis…

I have no clear idea which of the two possibilities it is…

I also cannot locate the artist’s site, so if anyone has a linky please post it in the comments?



Jun 03 2009

Another Unknown Succubus Card Game Card

I found this on an image search using that new search engine from Microsquish under an image search of the words Succubus.

Lucricia from Unknown RP Card Game

I have no idea who she is, what she is in the game save for what is on the card. The game itself is unknown to people I have asked if they knew what it was…

If anyone has a clue, please post it in the comments on this entry in the Tale?


Thank you much!



Jun 02 2009

Temptations XII – Rose

One of my dearest dearest friends on the Garden is Aria…


She and I did an RP in Temptations that is…. well… Sort of a part of the Mythos of what I call the Collective Succubi…


Temptations X – Rose

By TeraS and Aria


Ari stands there dazed for a moment.  Looking at you, she shakes her head trying to clear it.

I find your eyes and hear your musical voice.

A thousand questions fill my mind but before i can ask any, they float away from me.  I walk closer slowly feeling energy and lust eminate from you.  A soft moan comes to my lips as i feel you inside my head.   I hear vague whispers that  caress my mind, but can’t quite understand them.

Only thing i can say is, “What kind of game?”



Tera laughed softly and said, “The game was begun when you found the book…” She stood up and walked towards Ari, her tail peeking over her shoulder, the tip seemingly looking at Ari as Tera came slowly closer. She asked, “Tell me Ari… Have you seen the rain?”

At the word, a fine mist began to fall from the darkness coated her clothing and soaking into her skin. But instead of feeling cold, a heat began to build within Ari’s body. There was a flash of light within her mind and for a moment she saw herself dressed in a tight fitting latex bodysuit frantically clawing at her pussy as it brought her to the edge of orgasm. She was soooo close…. Soooooooo close… The heat was almost there…. And then the vision disappeared leaving her standing there soaked to the skin in the rain.

Tera stood just out of her reach, her arms crossed over her breasts, nibbling on a fingernail. With amusement in her voice she asked, “Need a change of clothes Ari?”



Ari Watched in curiosity and fear as the woman rose from her throne like chair.  She started to back away, relizing quickly there wasno where to go.  She tilted her head seeing the tail move. She stoped where she was, entranced by the tail’s movement.  Her eyes followed the tail and then the voice.

“Rain?”  Ari said as if not understanding the word.  The question she should have asked faded, like everything in the room, except the woman in red.

She looked down seeing her clothes dampen slightly.  Then she gasped as the vision came to her and she felt the heat build and grow.  A small moan came from her lips as the vision intensified and the feeling of pleasure comsumed her.

Ari looked down at her clothes.  She was shivering now from the wetness.  She almost heard the laughter from Tera as she spoke.  Her mind trying to comprehend what was going on.

“I do, it seems.”



Tera walked closer until a hint of cherries came to Ari’s senses. She began to walk in a slow circle around her as she spoke, “mmmmmm…. I almost like you better this way Ari… Your top soaked against your skin like that… Your body slowly cumming back from that moment of ecstasy….”

Tera stopped behind her and then she breathed hotly in Ari’s ear, “Or maybe I should wrap you in something that covers you, but leaves you totally naked to the eye….”

Then Ari was surprised as Tera’s hands slid around her sides to cup her breasts. Tera’s palms rubbed slowly against Ari’s nipples through the soaked top she wore. Then to her surprise, for an instant, she felt a wave of pleasure ripple from Tera’s hands through her nipples making them quiver, as they became stiff in a sudden explosion of need within her.

Tera gave a little moan as she nibbled on Ari’s ear, “mmmm… Wouldn’t you like it that way?”



Ari felt dizzy as  Tera started to wander around her, like stalking her prey.  She took a breath, taking in the scent of cherry and sighed, relexing a bit.  Her guard slowly coming down, confusion and excitiment on edges of her body and mind.

There was a breif image of her in some cacoon like outfit but see through and Ari shook it away.

The breath came and she shivered, feeling herself fill with need.  Hands came round to her and arousal set in again.  Another glorious assult.  She felt herself falling backwards into the demon woman as the pleasure hit. 

All that came out of Ari was small whimpers and moans as she tried to regain herself again.



Tera’s voice was dripping in erotic promise as she whispered, “All that need within you… All that heat building within you Ari… ”

Ari felt Tera’s firm breasts rub against her back through the clothing she wore. The touch sent a wave of pleasure down Ari’s spine and then it swirled around and around her sex until it finally teased it’s way inside her. Then she felt Tera’s long sinuous tail wrap itself around her right arm giving it a little squeeze as it did. Then the tip began to rub against her tummy in a slow circle. As the tip pointed at her sex, it burst into needful flames. The tip moved towards her left breast and then need burst there. Then around towards her right breast and the passion burned there.

Tera smiled wickedly and asked, “Ari… What would you do to have that need within you released? Would you remove all of your clothes? Would you kneel before me? Would you whimper in need and ask for my commands upon you?”

Tera’s tongue slowly drew across Ari’s ear as she asked, “Would you? Could you? You will won’t you pet?”



More moans came to Ari as she listened to the erotic song that was played in her ear and mind.  She arched her body as the passion started to consume her. The world was spinning faster and faster as the fire within her burned brighter and hotter.  

Sweat poured from her pores all around her body and the aching need and desire grew with each passing moment. Ari could barely comprehend what was happening as the fires ignited around and in her.  She reached out  for something to hold as the voice sang again.

With each breath she wanted to put out the fire so she could enjoy the desire and passion she never felt before.  Her mind was screaming as her body racked with pure desire and lust.

Not realizing she was comdeming herself, her soul perhaps to something darker.  Her only thought was of releif and release.  

Ari started to tear at her clothes as she knelt down, trying to put out the fire that burns and stifle the need she never let herself feel.  Her hand roamed to the places that ached.  rubbing, stroking, trying to get some relief.  Nothing helped.  Just made it worse.

Almost breathless, “Yes… please…yes”



Tera looked down at Ari and said, “That’s right Ari… You don’t need clothing like that… So boring… It doesn’t show that hot sexy sultry body you have does it?” As Ari tore her top away Tera’s tail rubbed slowly between Ari’s breasts. Tera asked, “In fact… The idea of covering those lovely breasts of yours is soooo awful isn’t it? You want everyone to see that you are so aroused… Your nipples aching in need… Your breasts burning to be touched…. Fondled…. Licked…. Kissed…”

The smile on Tera’s lips grew larger as the commands bore into Ari’s mind fixing them in place forever. Then she said, “But there is no greater pleasure to you Ari than obeying my will… Every time that you obey me…. Every time you please me… Every time you act like the good little pet you are… You will have a little orgasm… And after 10 of them you will cum wildly…”

Tera’s eyes flashed a bright green, “Won’t you pet?”



Ari only heard the promise of releif from the fires that made her skin burn with desire.  She moaned more as her hands touched her breasts playing with them, as her mind took in everything.  One hand traveled downward, trying to scatch the itch that the fires ignited.  

The thoughts that came to her were constant and unforgiving.  Pictures of herself fully nude and having many hands roaming her body, teasing it, fueling the fires, pushing her to do as she was told.  Her eyes briming with fearlful need that desperately had to burst like a dam.  The promise of releif made her flutter her painful eyes as if sand were in them.  her fate sealed now.  Slowly she nodded as her hands ripped her jeans off leaving her totally vunerable and exposed.  

She only needed to please her, to do as she was told, to become what she secretly desired and then pleasure would come and so would she.

Ari was engulfed in the fires and the words and it was too late to fight or run and hide.  she was helpless and would do anything now.  Any question and curiosty she had  when she entered was now forgotten.

“How do i please you?” was they only one ari cared about and voiced.



Tera cupped Ari’s cheek in her left hand and whispered, “First… Say the words that bind you to me forever Ari… Whatever Tera Wants… Tera Gets….

She leaned in close and nibbled at Ari’s lips gently. As she did so, Ari’s lips became fuller and sexier, turning a hot wet pink as they did. Her tongue lengthened slightly and became so flexible…

Tera then moaned, “And now you can kiss me like my favourite pet should…”



Ari could only obey and looked into those wonderful eyes of her mistress and repeat the words required.

“Whatever Tera wants…”  Ari moaned, “Tera gets.” She whipsered back quivering.  She smiled and moaned  feeling the pleasure hit her as she obeyed.

Happily Ari opened her mouth feeling it a new.  Eager to please, she puckered her lips in a slight pout to kiss and suck on her goddess’s lips and kiss her fully, feverously, and with hunger.  The aching pulsed inside her like a heartbeat.  She felt life breath into her as she kissed her center of the world.



Ari felt herself changing as the kiss lingered.  even after they parted, it waivered through her body and mind.  She nodded as whatever her mistress said, knowing it was what she wanted, would happen regaurdless of her own burning desire.  It pleasured Ari to know she was exactly what Tera wanted… or would be soon.  

“yes mistress… i am all passion.”  Ari moaned, smiling and running a finger, curled in her hair.

She brushed up against Tera wanting to be loved by her, to feel her, to do her bidding so she could feel pleasure and make her mistress happy.   All she wanted to to make her happy, to serve and service her.  feul the fires and keep them buring.

“I am… of your whims, of your pleasures, and yours to command.”



Tera held back the next change for a time. She slipped her arms around Ari’s waist and then said to her, “Ari… I need to tell you something… Something important…. Something that you need to know….”

She pressed herself tightly against Ari, a warm sexy smile playing at her lips. Then Tera’s clothing melted away into nothingness revealing her red skin fully to Ari. Tera pressed her breasts against Ari’s sending shocks of pleasure through them both. She wetted her lips and then said, “I want you too Ari… I want you so much… I want you by my side always…. I want you to be my one Passion…”

Tera’s hands slipped to cup and knead Ari’s firm bum and pulled her closer to Tera than before. Tera looked into her eyes and said, “Think of where you wish to be with me and it will become real Ari…. Just imagine it…. And it will become…”



Ari gasped as her mistress took her in her arms, wrapping herself deep within her grasp.  She listened intently as Tera spoke.  Her breath slowed almost stopped with each word she spoke.

The presence of Tera’s body felt good to her.  She melted more, relaxed more, and feeling more of her against ari’s own body.  She softly moaned enjoying the closeness and attention.  It was hard to focus as Tera continued to speak, as a wave of pleasure hit her from head to toe.

Ari sighed happy hearing she was Tera’s one passion.  The thought echoed through her mind.  The flames burnt brighter inside her, as the desire to be near her and always at her side intensified. The touch and closeness of Tera made her focus on her one desire at that moment.   Ari did not need to think, she couldn’t think. She knew where she wished to be given the choice.

“I wish….Dream of…”  Ari started and trailed off as her mind envisioned her one true desire.

In Ari’s mind, Tera could see a large feather bed, with red satin or silk sheets, with many pillows to hold then captive while they made love.   There was places for ropes and ties so one if so desired could be tied up and blindfolded.  Most importantly, there was room for the two of them, to cuddle and suckle one another.  She could smell candlelight and scent oils all around them.  Also in the room, was a spa tub, full of hot steaming water and suds. It waited for them to sit in and enoy, or for ari to bath her mistress in after the love making.

Ari melted away as this desire to have Tera fully and love her grew more and more.  All Ari wanted was to serve and be loved by Tera and to love her back.  Her mind was so captured by this vision she was unsure what was real and what was a dream.



The darkness shifted around them and Ari’s mind spun for a moment before settling down again. She found herself in the room that she had imagined, but slightly different in a few places…

Ari saw a large four post bed near her. Large enough for four easily. Blood red silk sheets lay across the bed with large white pillows at the head of the bed. The four posts of the bed were ornate carvings of sensual women’s bodies made of wood twining around the posts. Long white silk scarfs were draped over the bed in various places waiting to be used. The lights in the room were dimmed slightly setting a wave of erotic promise around them both. Across from the bed a large bay window was open, a soft warm breeze pushing the red drapes and white lace curtains around slowly.

Tera nuzzled against Ari’s body and whispered, “One more change Ari…. Just one more….”

Ari felt Tera’s tail touch her right foot and then a wave of pleasure passed from her toes to the top of her head. Her skin became slightly tanned and gleamed in the candle light around them. Her body reshaped to increase her pleasure. Her bum rounded and became perfectly heart shaped. Her tummy became so sleek leading to a perky full set of breasts that ached in need. Her neck became long and sleek leading to a face of an angel of passion…

Tera took Ari’s hand and led her towards the bed. With a warm smile on her lips, Tera sat on the edge of the bed, her tail rubbing against Ari’s waist. Tera asked in a needful voice, “I await you Ari… Your density is here for you… Come to me… I want you Love… I need you beside me in pleasure always…”

Tera parted her legs slowly revealing her so wet pussy to Ari. She smiled lustfully and then Tera’s hand slowly slipped along her tummy until her fingers were playing slowly around her folds. She moaned, “Come and play Ari…. Come…”

Tera tossed her hair over her shoulder and then raised her free hand, crooking a finger at Ari, her eyes glinting a bright green, “Come Love….”



Ari felt her body quiver as the pleasure passed through her whole body.  She shivered with one small feeling, almost like an orgasm.  Her eyes glassed over from it.  

Her eyes looked down at the tail just after it touched her.  Then she scanned her own body seeing how lovely she looked.  So beautiful, so delicious, and so horny, it made Ari squeal with excitement.  

Walking to the bed’s edge, Ari looked into her goddess’s eyes.  They called to her, as did the sweet voice of hers.  The nector between the legs of her goddess, held her attention as she watched a snake like hand play just round it.  She gasped as a moan left her lips and she felt suddenly dry.  Still looking down, Ari heard the voice call to her, beckoning her to follow.  Her wildest fantasy in the fleash and she was hesitating.  There was a gently nudge she felt inside as she took a step forward.

The fire tingled her whole body as she continued forward and closer to Tera, the one her heart said was for her.  The ache got more intense with each step.  the closer she got, the more she needed tera, wanted her, loved her and had to have her.

Her hand reached out to stroke the face of her goddess.  Then she knelt down and leaned in to caress and kiss the red flesh before her.  She instinctively nuzzled the bosom and had an urge to suckle.  It was as it should be; it felt right as Ari felt another tinge of an orgasm coming.



Tera moaned as Ari’s soft lips and tongue slithered over her skin. With a little gasp, she drew her arms around Ari’s body and moved her to lay on top of her. Then with a naughty little giggle, her tail raised into the air behind Ari. It twisted back upon itself before the thinner length of it fell between Ari’s supple cheeks, the tip tracing a slow circle of heat around her sex. Tera whispered softly, “Shhhhhh… Relax my Passion…. Enjoy my Love… I know what you want and I know that you want it deep inside of you…. The thought of being loved… Being mine… The passion within you enflamed…. The love you offer returned a thousand times over is overwhelming….”

She stroked Ari’s hair slowly and said, “All of this is yours Ari… You can have this happiness…. You can be with me always and always… You will have to decide… Eventually… But not now….. For now I want you to have what you desire…”

Tera touched Ari’s cheeks and tilted her head to look into Tera’s eyes. Tera smiled and said, “Take the moment Ari and have the passions within you filled… Be the moment… Exist in the moment…. And see what can be if you desire it to be…”



Ari feasted at her breast a minute, then nuzzled her as the arms encompassed her.  She shifted, being lifted up and over the one she craved.  Looking down into the eyes sparkling with green, Ari swam with desire.

Feeling something so close to her opening, Ari took a breath, feeling it just barely touching near it, moving around it, fondling her.  She shivered in delight.  The thoughts came rushing to her.  Strange thoughts but all of love and passion.  Her passion.

Upon the words of Tera, Ari grew less tense and softened.  She listened as her desire cooed to her.  The words seeping inward, to the core.  The flame slowly burning and growing within.

Ari opened her mouth to speak, but only a moan came out, only her desire exposed.  She moved to Tera’s touch as she stroked her hair.

Another moan.  MMmmmm

Ari again met her eyes, the words singing to that part of her she repressed so long ago.  She shifted to be embraced by Tera.  She held her and kissed her, wanting to kiss and be love, just for the moment.  Ari started to let the fire loose as she felt herself let go and fall away becoming the flame of passion.  Her mind saw visions of sexual submission; being tied up and pleased not allowed to touch just feeling it, hands, and mouths of others all over her.  Her making love to Tera.  It faded into a red glow as Ari opened her eyes to see Tera’s red neck just before her mouth.

A touch here, a kiss there, and licking everywhere.

Ari was passion truly now.



Tera let out a long gasp of pleasure and then rolled Ari onto the bed. Tera positioned herself above her making sure that she wasn’t going to be able to squirm out from under her. Then she shimmied and nuzzled Ari until she was in the middle of the bed. Tera pressed her red lips to Ari’s pink ones, the need each held for the other washing through the kiss. Then Tera pulled back and sat on Ari’s waist, her bare pussy hot against Ari’s skin.

Tera nibbled a nail and said, “Are you ready to play with me Ari?” From behind her, Tera’s tail moved around to reveal that it held a long red scarf in it’s tip. Tera leaned back down and slowly kissed her way along Ari’s shoulder. Her kisses were hot and sent little spikes of bliss through her. Tera took Ari’s right hand in her left and kissed her fingers softly. Then she laid Ari’s arm out past her head and stretched it out there. Tera’s tail snapped out wrapping the scarf around the bedpost that was close by and then she tied Ari’s wrist to the scarf.

With a naughty smile she crawled around a bit until she could kiss and lick her way across Ari’s firm breasts, gently sucking on each nipple. Then Tera repeated the same move to tie Ari’s left wrist to the bedpost. Tera crawled over Ari again and then looked her in the eyes. Tera’s hair fell around Ari’s face making her cherry scent strong in Ari’s senses. Her eyes glowed softly as she said, “More Ari? Shall I tease and arouse you more Love?”



Ari felt Tera’s body on top of her now, it felt wonderful.  She tried to move into Tera, pressing her body as it could go to meet her.  She let out a small wimper when she realized she could not move all the much.  Then the kiss came, making her forget all about it.  The fire came along with cherries into her mouth.  Her lips hungerily accepted.  She was happy again.  The feel of her goddess on top was heaven to her.  Ari smiled looking up at Tera.  

“MMmmmm  Yes I am all yours” Ari moaned as her eyes caught the silk red scarf.  Her smile got wider as she knew what was coming.  

Ari gasped at each kiss that tingled with pleasure and made her happy.  Closing her eyes, Ari felt her arm float away from her as it was now suspended by the lovely scarf.  Ari let out a giggle enjoying her fantasy come to life.  She never shared it with anyone, Not even her bodyfriend she had when they were together.  

She tested the bond that now held her arm.  It was soft but tight around her wrist.  She realiaed after she was tied up fully, she could not escape.  She really did not want to now.  Tera made her feel things she never felt before.  She was enjoying this.   Sin and the devil has a price and she knew hers would come soon.  For now, she would enjoy what this was.  

A moan came as Ari felt the lips around her breasts.  She arched herself to push them into Tera’s mouth, so wanting her to kiss and suck on them more.  Opening her eyes again,  Ari did not even notice her other arm was now like the first, carefuly and firming bound in silk.  She was enjoying this so much.

Ari looked into those eyes that seem to float and pull her in.  As she breathed, she could smell cherries again, almost taste them in her mouth.  She took in the essence of Tera and let out a moan of want and need.  Her eyes lit up with the possiblity of more.  Swallowing Ari nodded not able to speak.



Tera pressed her lips to Ari’s and then began to move backwards along her body. As she did she placed one soft kiss after the next down Ari’s chest. Then between her breasts. Over her tummy. Then Tera paused with her lips above Ari’s aching clit. She breathed hotly on it before swirling her tongue around the nub once before drawing away from it.

As Ari moaned at the loss, Tera kissed along the insides of Ari’s thighs. Left then right then left again. Tera finished by a single kiss to each of Ari’s ankles before moving away.

Tera then tied each of Ari’s ankles to a bedpost before returning to lay beside her. She casually traced a fingertip around Ari’s right nipple and said, “You aren’t going anywhere Ari… I am going to have my way with you and there isn’t anything that you can do about it…”

She kissed at Ari’s lips and moaned, “Not because you are trapped, but because you want this soooooo badly…..”

Then Tera revealed a black blindfold and slipped it over Ari’s eyes blinding her…..

The next thing that Ari felt was Tera slipping off the bed leaving her there with her need burning within her…



Ari kissed Tera with passion.  She needed her and was happy to be where she was.  Tera was making her wildest dream come true and on top of that made her look beautiful.  She felt worthy of love and the love she would get now.  All this she thought as the kiss stimulated her and stirred the fire within again.  She moaned as each kiss traveled her body.  When Tera reached her pussy, she was writhing in aching need and desire.  Feeling the breath and the light touch of the tongue drove Ari insane.  She moved within the restraints of the bonds trying to push herself to object that would quench her burning desire.  Alas, it was gone as quickly as it came near. 

Another kiss to the thighs and feet.  More moans adding whimpers now as She felt them.  

Ari looked down to see Tera at her feet, tying them as she did her wrists.  She was bound now, more physically now, and then she had been since her arrival.  She smiled as Tera sat down beside her.  Feeling the finger tip trailing her skin, kept her need going and her fantasy alive with in her.  She felt her arousal deepen.  The promise of Tera having her way was music to Ari’s ears.  She let out another moan at her voiced promise; opening her mouth for the incoming kiss Tear gave.

Her words were so true and profound.  She was right.  Ari did want this…all of this.  Ari closed her eyes a second to take it all in and accept it as truth.

When she opened them, the blindfold was seen.  A squeal in delight came from Ari as Tera slipped it over her eyes, putting her in complete darkness.  Ari was not prepared for what came next.

No other words, or actions, save the getting off the bed and leaving her all alone.  Ari wiggled in her bonds, trying to move to feel Tera near.  Her thoughts told her she was still there, or she wanted to believe that.  Having not felt her, Ari whimpered, feeling her desire grow and hungry.  

Ari called out,  “Tera, where are you?  

She waited for any reply.  There was none.  Only her own voice.  Tears streamed her as she moaned, laying helplessly and alone in her need.  The suspence was building of what would happen to her next.  That is untill the need peaked in her and she moaned from it.

Soon she forgot about being left alone as the fire burned deep again giving her little tingles of pleasure but not enough to santify her.  She pushed up to meet them and try to sratch the itch her body was feeling.  there was no way to do so with her hands bound though.  Ari deperately tried and was failing.  In her attempt to quell the need she did not know someone was there and she no longer alone.



A whisper carried into Ari’s mind, “I am here Ari… I will never leave you I promise… All you need do is call me in your mind and I will always answer Ari… Always…” Tera stood at the edge of the bed watching Ari in her moment of need, her tail twining and untwining around her right arm. Then with a smile she created a long soft feather in her right hand. She leaned over the edge of the bed and then without warning Ari, Tera began to pleasure her…

Tera started at the soles of Ari’s feet. She brushed the tip of the feather in a gentle way, just catching Ari in surprise as the sensations flooded over her. She didn’t remain there long though and soon the feather tip moved along Ari’s calves. Tera crawled onto the bed and sat between Ari’s spread legs, her eyes looking at Ari’s so wet pussy displayed for her…

Tera tickled the feather over Ari’s inner thighs, the bristles of it making her gasp and moan in expectation of the feather reaching her pussy and playing about it…

But Tera had other plans…

She put the feather onto the bed for a moment and then laid herself between Ari’s legs, her lips so close to Ari’s hot wet sex. Then as Ari wondered what was happening, Tera’s long supple tongue drew across her pussy lips. Ari let out a little shriek of surprise as Tera’s lips pressed against Ari’s so hot sex and then began to lick and tease at the folds with her tongue…

As Tera’s tongue worked to sink deeper into Ari’s pussy, she arched her hips in pleasure raising her shapy bum off the sheets. Tera moved her hands under Ari’s bum and then cupped them softly making Ari scream in passion….

As Tera’s tongue pushed deeper and deeper within Ari’s pussy, her tail found the feather on the bed and gripped it tightly….

The next thing that Ari felt was the feather being tickled over her left nipple just slightly….

And Ari let out a long passionate moan of ecstasy…



Hearing the voice, Ari tried to look in the direction it came from. She soon realized it was inside of her, like the fire within that burned.  She smiled knowing her goddess was here with her even if she wasn’t physically.  

“My goddess, where are you?”  Ari asked, both outloud and in her mind.

She jerked her foot when she felt something soft hit it, though it did not go far because of the ties.  Ari let out a moan as pleasure and the tickling grew from he foot.

It grew and rose towards her aching pussy. Her body both rose and fell to meet and get away from it as it came ever closer, down her body.  Ari struggled within her bonds, she wanted to touch and rub the itch this sensation was creating.  All she could do was move to it and moan.  Ari moved her hips and knew she was trying to pump at anything close to her waiting, wanting, full, and needing lips

As she felt the feather, Ari could see in her mind the feather and where it should go.  This made her more suspecting of its path as it fell along her body.  When It stopped Ari, whimpers untill she felt something better.

Ari pushed herself into the tongue of the worshipper.  Moan after maon escaped her lips, and a few scream of pure pleasure fell into the air.  Her body responded favoribly and she felt her self more excited than she had ever been.  Her eyes inside the blindfold were rolling back into her head as the wave of pleasure hit her.

A shock came as her nipple was gently assulted with the feather.  She giggles and gasped as she let her body go, and enjoyed each and every sensation it was feeling.

“OH…my… Yes…”  came a short breath

Ari pushed herself into the hungry tongue more and more.  She tried desprately to wiggle through her bonds still wanting to hold and caress with her hands. Instead she gripped the scarves and held them in her fingers as her body took wonderful flight into her unknown journey.



Tera took her time with Ari… A little nudge of her tongue that way… A quick swirl over there… A long sensual probe deep within…

There was no reason to hurry… She wanted this moment to be a beginning that Ari would cherish forever….

She drew a breath and then hummed through her throat. She vibrated her tongue quickly and then twisted it within Ari’s so hot sex until she was thrashing in the pleasure that Tera was pouring into her like water from a pitcher.

Tera tilted her head back a bit, and then curled the tip of her tongue. She rubbed it against Ari’s heat before so slowly drawing out of Ari’s pussy. Just before her tongue left Ari’s sweetness, Tera let out a long mew of happiness and then pulled free with a loud wet slurp.

She whispered in need to Ari, “You are soooo tasty my love….”

Then she nibbled and licked at her clit before sucking on it needfully…



Ari felt herself open up with each stroke of the tongue she felt.  Her body met it, trying to latch onto it and hold.  Each time, failing but getting so close with each push of her hips.  She could only moan feeling the pleasure and devine torture of being tied up as she was.  Not to mention the masterful tongue that played her so well.  

Her body buckled again and again, feeling her insides being teased and caressed in such a manner. A loud moan came forth from her throat out into the air.

Another buckle and then she felt the cool air against her heated body.  She tried to catch her breath.  

Ari heard the words and felt her body spasm just at the praise.  She looked to where she knew Tera to be and wished she could see her eyes but knew this was for the better experience.  She moaned and sighed happy.

“I am glad it pleases you my Queen.”  Ari stated, and pushed to the mouth that spoke, feeling little tingles and spasms.   The fire burning with passion that was only hers.

Her feet curled a bit and her legs tried to find a comfortable spot, within their confines as Tera sucked and kissed her clit.  Ari held onto the bonds tightly again as she felt wave after wave of tiny pleasure beat upon her open and exposed body and mind.



Tera’s fingers played around Ari’s navel for a moment and then began to stroke at it in a strange pattern. Ari felt little hot trails of pleasure sear into her flesh as the pattern continued. Tera’s voice came to her mind as her tongue continued to bring Ari more and more pleasure.

The words were clear and Ari understood them completely, “I mark you now Ari… My mark is around your navel. All will know that you are mine… My love…. My heart… My pleasure… My passion… But there is a price… Your name will disappear with the last mark I draw… Choose a new name and a new existence is yours Ari… Or you can say no and I will return you to what you were once before….”

Tera’s lips pulled free and she crawled over Ari’s body. She straddles her hips and then reached a hand to remove Ari’s blindfold. Tera’s tail curled around in front of her and then tip began to stroke below her navel as if preparing to draw on her skin….

And Tera awaited Ari’s decision quietly, her eyes locked on Ari’s…



A moan left her lips as she felt the burning sensation on her stomach.  Her body arched slightly.  Her mind feeling nothng but pleasure as her body exploded.  

The words followed into her mind.  Lingering so she understood.  She nodded her comprehension.  She would no longer exist, she who fell into this world and into Tera’s domain.  Ari understood all she was would be gone.  Was that so bad?  She wasn’t no one special in her old life.  Here, she felt special, loved, and she knew Tera would care for her like no other.  No one could come close.

The moment of reflection seemed to last but a second.  She felt the blindfold come off and first thing she saw were those eyes, the ones she somehow fell into when she gazed at them.

It was so clear what she must do, what she wanted to do.  without reservation or sadness, Ari opened her mouth to let one last moan out before speaking.

“Like love’s flower that represents passion, call me Rose.” 



Tera’s tail touched just below Ari’s navel as she spoke, “You are now and forever my Rose… You are in my heart as my Rose of my Passions. You are changed now from her into the person you deserve to be…. My Rose….”

Ari’s last thoughts as the transformation washed over her were all that Tera could make them. A promise to Ari that she would never be lost… Never be harmed… Never be without love in her heart…. Tera would protect her and hold her always as the precious one she was to her…

A green light flooded into Ari’s mind and for a moment all thought was frozen within her. Her body froze in mid gasp as an orgasm paused at the moment of release to wash Ari’s personality away….

But then time restarted and Rose came wildly as all that she was poured into her. She was Tera’s One. She was Tera’s Passion. Tera’s Rose. Tera’s only. Tera’s forever…..

And nothing in any universe could break that bond..

Rose opened her new eyes revealing the royal purple that they now displayed. Her hands glowed with little flecks of pink light and the bindings holding her released her completely.

Tera remained there on top of her. Her tail pulled away and with a happy smile of love, Tera traced Rose’s mark slowly with a finger. She looked into Rose’s eyes and said, “Welcome home Rose… I’ve missed you so much for so long….”



Rose gave a sigh as her goddess’s lovely voice.  She smiled ever so wickedly as her arms snaked up to her and pulled her down so she could taste her mistress’s lips.  She missed her so much.  It did not matter she just arrived or been bolttled up in some other person.  She was here now and free.

Rose kissed and nuzzled Tera.  She wrapped her arms around the one she loved with all that she was.  

“I forgot how this felt….glad I remember now.  Mmmmm”

Rose licked her lips tasting Tera and the essence of herself. The taste of passion that was her own, living only for her godess.  She wondered how long she slept before Tera woke her.  The thought faded as the scent faded from her lips.  

She held Tera close to her, loving the feel of her body near her.  She looked into those eyes that told her she was everything.  Her hands stroked Tera’s body and she nestled into Tera.  She waited for Tera’s wishes. 



Tera moaned happily and then said, “Rose my love…. It’s been forever since I have held you… Touched you…” Her lips pressed hotly against Rose’s for a time, their tongues entwining together. Rose felt Tera’s passion for her grow into a wildfire of pleasure that surrounded them in bliss. Tera’s lips pulled free and she quivered as she said, “Kissed you… Oh Rose…. It’s so good…. mmmmm….”

Tera giggled a bit and then trailed a hand between her legs to stroke over Rose’s clit with her fingers. A smile tugged at Tera’s lips and she said, “mmmm…. Your pussy is so wet my Passion…. As wet and hot as mine… Whatever are we going to do about that?”

Tera pushed two fingers inside of Rose’s pussy and then curled her fingers as she giggled and kissed Rose’s hot pink lips again….

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The story of Rose does not end there… If you have been following along, she has appeared before in this stories and she will again next time…