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To an Elf the physical is obscene, the spiritual sublime. |
Author' Note: Fantasy is way to the left on the scale in terms of sexual tolerance. I tried this to see if it might work. Elfen Embrace. Albiana: “Dance with me,” she said, shedding her clothes. Varnack: “You pull the strings and I'll step to your bidding.” Albiana: “I feel an urgent need crying out from the flesh.“ Varnack: “I too feel compelled. It's brutal and calloused.” Albiana: “Depart vile obscenity! Leave my mind pure and untainted.” Varnack: “I share your sentiments, but the grip is unrelenting.” Albiana: “Drink from these fonts and let the issue, still your outrage.” Varnack: “A bitter draught, but one that quiets my nerves.” Albiana: “My own tongue pants with thirst.” Varnack: “Take from the stem and find surcease.” Albiana: “The taste is tart, it numbs my lips.” Varnack: “So with the font… my shame surrenders.” Albiana: “Join with me while the yawning flesh, blinks." Varnack: "This time, let us dance standing up, Alabiana: "Face to face? Varnack: "Toe to toe" Albiana: "Neither one atop?" Varnack: "Or underneath." Albiana: "Straining as one?" Varnack: "Backwards and forwards." Albiana: "Holding me in your arms?" Varnack: "In gentlle and sublime embrace." Albiana: "Show me the steps." Varnack: "Follow my lead." Albiana: "Extend the spout." Varnack: "Hand me the cup." Albiana: "Lower the bridge." Varnack: "Close the gap." Albiana: "Oh my god, that feels so good. Varnack: "I know, I know." Albiana: "Push on the stem." Varnack: "Stand on your tip toes." Albiana: "Back and forth" Varnack: "In and out. Albiana: "Faster! Faster! Varnack: "Up and down." Albiana: "Loose the hound! Loose the hound.” Varnack: "Is the Queen ready?" Albiana: "She's coming! She's coming! Varnack: “I can't wait much longer." Albiana: “See her descend, on silken thread?" Varnack: "Yes! I see her drop from the web." Albiana: "Flee! my love, Flee!“ Varnack: "There is no escaping now." Albiana: "Why do you hesitate?" Varnack: “She alights, stinger poised.” Albiana: "Throw down the leash!” Varnack: “She comes upon me, panting.” Albiana: “I'm sorry, so very sorry!" Varnack: “She raises the sting.” Albiana: "Ohhhh god! Varnack: “She stabs my soul!” Albiana: "The glory bells peal." Varnack: “The barb cuts deep.” Albiana: "Let death take you." Albiana: “The end is sweet.” Varnack: “The venom spreads.” Albiana: "Hold me tight." Varnack: "Press hard." Albiana: "Hands on hips." Varnack: "Fingers on shoulders." Albiana: "I extend the chalice." Varnack: "Let it spill, overflowing." Albiana: “OH gods! Oh gods!” Varnack: “Oh gods! Oh gods!” Albiana: “I love you, Varnack.” Varnack: “Drink deep, my fragrance.“ |