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}6Lord Of Fantasies
{4 Reluctantly she raused her arms
and Lord Soth reached for her T-shirt,
pulling it up and off her body. Then
he began his vision. He lifted her in
his arms and together they settled on
cushions apon the bed as the sun
warmed the sheets they lay apon.
For a while they lay streched out
on the bed doing nothing but watching
each others bodies. Then it happened,
parts of Lord Soth's body started to
grow or should I say shrink but still
the vision went on. The girl he was
with never seemed to grow tired of
looking at him and in fact every look
he took became more uncontrollable
with a sudden growth of...and now it
began to hurt sending a jolt of pain
to his body for which he knew he
couldn't stand for much longer.
The fantasy continued, she had a
beautiful body }2(cough, cough,
splutter, bleeeeeuuuugggghhhh!!!!){4
he thought but somehow he knew that
resistance was building. She had a
brilliant tumble of brownish hair
hanging loosly across her head,
followed by a perfect oval shaped head
and her narrow shoulders.}^6(At this
point I'd like to say that any person
without a sense of humour, or over the
age of 65, should stop reading!!){4
Her breasts began to grow large and
firm, thrusting boldly forward so that
only a man of wood or stone could have
avoiding taking notice of them,
}3(Dream on Lord Soth!!!){4 and with
that it continued. No not the
breasts, they are big enough already,
I actually meant the story. She
laughed {5(no not at his body,
although that is something to laugh
about){4, then leaned her head against
his chest. He began to undress her,
but it seemed to take an endless
amount of time and his actions seemed
to be the same as hers.
He so loved her breasts; after all
this time with her his body still
thrilled her. He motioned her towards
him but first she wanted him to enjoy
the sight of her.Through the pain
remarkably the fantasy lengthened with
even more realism.
He was always cool and controlled
(Ha!Ha!) and never indicated his
emotions. Looking away from her he
slipped into bed tucking the blankets
and sheets around him, he did this so
quickly because the woman of his
dreams was already waiting for him.
She smiled up at him with a smile that
never seemed to change, and he new his
body was the first thing that
attracted her to him.
His mind began to go blank and
Lord Soth slowly pulled her through a
tanglewood of fears; still she lay
there with that same smile. At this
time his mind began to fight his
fantasy. He had never been able to
make his "girl" reach an orgasm
becuase of her great amount of self
control {7(well what do you expect
with a plastic doll?!?!?){4
A small amount of brain cells
}1(and I MEAN small){4 began to send
messages, seeping through his body to
alert him of the pain.He closed his
eyes and at this time it happened, it
was so quick taht he had no time to
react. Suddenly with a large explosion
of pain and realism Lord Soth came to
his senses and opened his eyes just
in time to see his beloved sex doll
explode as if with a prick of a pin,
{2(Ha!Ha!, do you get it, if you
don't never mind!){4 and his rather...
(I don't know what to call it so I used
a kind of word you would expect with a
normal person) small penis penetrate
through the nude picture of Maggie
Simpson (or Bart if you like!) taped
to the topside of his bedsheet. Then
the "milk" began to flow and Lord Soth
realised what had happened. He was
fantasizing about himself in his
mirror by the bed and then he had,
well you know what happened next....
Another true story from the
imagination of - }5WODDLE/MERCURY
{1(Oh good, I was about to ask who
writes this crap... if it's what
makes you happy, Woddle....-Ed)