Message-ID: <31991asstr$997809004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <dcrimsonp@nym.alias.net> X-Original-Message-ID: <20010814030024.12706.qmail@nym.alias.net> From: Crimson Dragon <dcrimsonp@nym.alias.net> X-Original-Subject: {ASSM} Repost: Inverness - Subject: {ASSM} Repost: Inverness - Return (Epilogue) (11/11) (FF, fantasy) Date: Tue, 14 Aug 2001 13:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/31991> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: kelly, gill-bates Inverness is a land of magic. We all live there, in some sense. This story is the continuation of "Magical Encounters" and "Autumn Equinox" that I wrote in the past and can be read on my website. If you didn't enjoy them, then you probably won't enjoy this one either. In a break from tradition, I've switched main characters. I'm sure Janey won't mind. This story is fiction. Hear that? Fiction. Those that can dispute that statement, won't. In a further break from tradition, this story is rather long. As such, I decided to break it into eleven parts for posting. Rest assured that all eleven parts are written, and will be posted, but I will only be releasing them about one a week. Real life intrudes sometimes. I want to thank Mike Ink, especially, for providing invaluable assistance, once again, in editing and proofing the story. Sorry MInk, this one was a long one, but I appreciate the effort. Even so, I must take responsibility for any errors in the text. If it's wrong, most likely it was pointed out and I ignored it. Comments, and questions, are always welcome at dcrimson@yahoo.com. Offers for fast money and pictures of Britney naked, are far less welcome. Please don't redistribute or repost this work in any format without written permission from the author. As usual, this story contains scenes with erotic imagery. This may include depictions of nudity, female-female sexuality, outdoor settings, group sex, and all sorts of other wonderful activities that may offend the moral minority. I have no idea what the moral minority would be doing reading anything here, but consider yourself warned. On the other hand, my descriptions of human sexuality aren't nearly as graphic as some around here. We are all blessed with an imagination, and sex is much more than slippery hydraulics. At least to my characters it is. And so, if you are looking for detailed descriptions of pussies and penises, there are many "stories" lurking about that can do that. Consider yourself warned. And for the rest of us, on to the story, - Crimson (dcrimson@yahoo.com) http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Crimson_Dragon/www http://members.tripod.com/files/Authors/Dr/wwwagon_Of_Crimson ======================================================================== Inverness [FF, fantasy] - Part XI - Return (Epilogue) Crimson Dragon ======================================================================== (c) Copyright February 2001 - All Rights Reserved ======================================================================== "I'll come by. I promise," she promised the big man in a hushed voice. She waved to the bartender as he disappeared into the elevator. As soon as the doorway clicked shut, she automatically slipped the black gown from her body. She stared at it, then down at her boots that remained haphazard in the hallway where she'd kicked them; was it only last night? She ached, and despite having just slept in Inverness, she was unbearably tired. The streetlight provided dim illumination to the apartment, its light reflecting off her bare skin as she padded into her living room. The two empty water glasses stood sentinel on her carpet. Carefully, she smoothed the fabric of the gown, her mind wandering from a hayloft to a forest clearing so far away. "Crimson, what have you done to me?" she asked no one in particular. She placed the black gown down on the floor. She padded out to the kitchen, foregoing the light switch. Dimly, she made out the flask sitting on her sparse kitchen table. She smiled, pulling out a wine glass from a cupboard and filling it halfway with golden liquid. Still naked, she settled into the corner of the sofa, sipping at the familiar mead. Her fingers fumbled at the control to her stereo. The apartment remained so very empty, but suddenly it was all right. Equinox would be upon her faster than she might imagine. Her fingers flipped on the stereo, cycling down the volume. The familiar sounds of The Mamas and Papas filled her senses. She rose, moving to the armchair. She shifted the chair's position until it sat under the window. Her toes brushed at the carpet as she idly swung her legs, elbows resting inside the panes of glass, but upon the windowsill. Cold radiated off the window, chilling her bare breasts. She didn't notice the cold. The moon floated overhead, full and bright. She blinked, sure she'd seen a figure winging in silhouette across the face. When she returned her eyes to the moon, the image was gone, a fleeting image, perhaps magic. The tenth track issued from the stereo. Images of Mercury danced across her closed lids. I saw her. I saw her. I saw her again, last night. And I know that I shouldn't... Equinox would be here soon. <---===***===---> (c) (2001) Crimson Dragon http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Crimson_Dragon/www http://members.tripod.com/files/Authors/Dr/wwwagon_Of_Crimson - = - - = - - = - - = - - = - This story carries the codes: (FF, fantasy) The code, "FF," means that two adult women have sex with each other. The other code "fantasy," means that the story takes place in a fantasy-type realm -- and as far as I know, it isn't a standard code, or at least it's one with various meanings. These story codes may be used, in general, to help you decide what other stories that you might want to read. While the codes don't necessarily conform to my particular style or writing, and don't necessarily reflect what my stories encompass -- I use them rather loosely to code my stories, for obvious reasons -- they may be useful for choosing other stories with a particular theme. You really ought to check out the following for a more complete explanation: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Uther_Pendragon/www/code/scfr.htm The Story-Code FAQ for readers. - = - - = - - = - - = - - = - -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+