Showing posts with label Fictional short story. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fictional short story. Show all posts

Monday, February 4, 2013


Today, I’ll catch readers up with where I left off with my latest story, Learning Lea. Here’s what’s happened thus far.

The story began with Lea, morphing from one form back to her human one. Her nails, once razor sharp enough to shred the sheets of the bed she lay upon, began to recede. Her flawless alabaster skin shredded all traces of the spots and fur that had appeared. She viewed her sleeping boyfriend, Carl, as he lay unaware beside her. Things began to stir deep within Lea.

It appeared as if Carl sensed her transformation, as he reached out to lovingly caress her, his mind still trapped between sleep and being awake. The moment Lea felt his gentle caress, something deep within her stirred. Images of the things she craved—and had done—filled her psyche, making her feel unworthy of Carl’s kindness.

But despite her feelings of unworthiness, Carl’s touch soothed Lea—the beast within her—the one she was trying to put to rest. She fought the urge to pull away and gave into her more primal urges.

Carl, now fully awake, made clear that tonight was to be her night. That her needs would be fulfilled—all of them. True to his word, Carl delivered just what Lea wanted. What she craved most—to have him take charge. Though to some, it may have appeared that Lea was being forced to serve Carl’s desires, it was, in fact, her own primal urgings that were being met, for to Lea, there was no greater satisfaction than to bring Carl while he was in her mouth.

Tune in tomorrow to see where the story leads next.

Tuesday, January 29, 2013


Tuesday, January 29, 2013

So far, I’ve made seven entries to my latest story, Learning Lea. Today, I’ll continue where I last left off. If, prior to reading today’s entry—or after reading it—you’re interested in what’s happened up to this point, please feel free to read my previous entries.
            Without further delay…

Learning Lea (entry 8)
In a movement so swift it made her mind spin, Carl straddled her. One minute, he was behind Lea. The next, atop her, pinning her shoulders down with his powerful hands while his mouth continued to explore her front. Closing her eyes, Lea’s mind slid to nothingness. All she felt was what Carl did to her. How her body reacted.
Carl’s lips traced delicate kisses down the side of Lea’s neck, across her shoulders and then to the rise of her full breasts. He paused over one nipple. Lea opened her eyes and caught Carl gazing deep into hers…watching…teasing…building her anticipation. She watched his lips part ever so slightly, exposing the tip of his tongue. Even in the dim moonlight that filtered through the blinds, Lea could see Carl’s tongue glisten with moisture, his mouth literally watering over the thought of her.
When Carl pressed his groin against hers, Lea felt his excitement. Though hard, he still hadn’t grown to his full length. Carl flicked his tongue over the tip of her erect nipple. Lea’s breath caught. Her own body grew moist as she pressed herself against his hardness.
Stay tuned to find out what happens next….