Chain Story

[doormouse]

Anyone interested in starting a chain story?

The one I have in mind has no theme. Each author writes a paragraph or two adding to it and passes it on.

We used to do them in Ebay and they were so much fun... the story gets really twisted as each author adds his/her style and imagination to the process.

For it to be posted on here, I guess someone would need to be chosen to submit with each author's name added to the credits.

Just an idea. Been there, loved it.

 

[matriarch]

Anyone interested in starting a chain story?

The one I have in mind has no theme. Each author writes a paragraph or two adding to it and passes it on.

We used to do them in Ebay and they were so much fun... the story gets really twisted as each author adds his/her style and imagination to the process.

For it to be posted on here, I guess someone would need to be chosen to submit with each author's name added to the credits.

Just an idea. Been there, loved it.

*cupping my hand, whispering*...pppssssttttt......
Ermmmmmmmmm DM.....you forgot to change ID's before posting.



Great idea, but as initiator, you need to post a first paragraph to get it going..............


Mat

 

[Belegon]

Re: Re: Chain Story

Great idea, but as initiator, you need to post a first paragraph to get it going..............

right, the way to do it is to just post the paragraphs on this thread, no submission hassles, just posts.

I'll join in if you start us off DM...

 

[doormouse]

Mr. Belegon sighed. It had been another tiring day at the office. Same shit, different day. The usual bullshit.

If it hadn't been for the alluring Mat, saving the day with her shorter than short mini-skirt, he was sure he'd have gone mad long ago.

Picking up the phone, Belegon dialed.

 

[Belegon]

Mr. Belegon sighed. It had been another tiring day at the office. Same shit, different day. The usual bullshit.

If it hadn't been for the alluring Mat, saving the day with her shorter than short mini-skirt, he was sure he'd have gone mad long ago.

Picking up the phone, Belegon dialed.

"Hey Bob, you know that trip to New York I'm scheduled for next week? How hard would it be to get Amy reassigned and see if we could have Mat in her place...Yeah, I know it is short notice, I was just thinking it might be nice to have someone along with brains as well as boobs...no, nothing really...no, I'm not...no, she isn't...look, is it workable or not? OK, fine, I owe you one...Thanks buddy. ~click~

The travel that came with the job was tedious enough without having to endure Amy. He knew Mat's work deserved the recognition and with those legs...well, not that he was planning on trying anything, but at least with Mat he could have a conversation about something other than hair coloring or the latest episode of "Survivor".

 

[matriarch]

"Hey Bob, you know that trip to New York I'm scheduled for next week? How hard would it be to get Amy reassigned and see if we could have Mat in her place...Yeah, I know it is short notice, I was just thinking it might be nice to have someone along with brains as well as boobs...no, nothing really...no, I'm not...no, she isn't...look, is it workable or not? OK, fine, I owe you one...Thanks buddy. ~click~

The travel that came with the job was tedious enough without having to endure Amy. He knew Mat's work deserved the recognition and with those legs...well, not that he was planning on trying anything, but at least with Mat he could have a conversation about something other than hair coloring or the latest episode of "Survivor".

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As he was thinking, the door to his office opened, and the person he had been talking about appeared round the door. She closed the door behind her, and made herself comfortable on the chair opposite him.

"Morning Mr B. I just wanted to check on the details and arrangements for your trip next week, make sure we have everything prepared for the presentations. "

Crossing her legs, Mat began to work her way through the check list on her pad, while Belegon listened, taking in her neat appearance and calm manner.

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I am so glad this is total fiction.....Mat...in a skirt???? Not until hell freezes over. And even then, NO.

Mat

 

[Guest]

Along with the normal, every day notes that she took, Mat scribbled down items she would take with her should she be selected to be a contestant on her favorite show, Survivor. No one knew she had recently applied; she would never tell a soul. Ulta-efficient, she had the ability to day dream and still continue on task.

Belegon, handsome and wily, was a top exec in the new corporation of Dewy, Cheatum, and Howe, a cut-throat leagal firm.
He had a tendency to pace back and forth whilst dictating his notes to Mat. Not much could distract him from his train of thought, though Mat's legs were on the verge of doing just that. He moved to sit on the edge of his desk, seemingly lost in thought.

 

[Lisa Denton]

Along with the normal, every day notes that she took, Mat scribbled down items she would take with her should she be selected to be a contestant on her favorite show, Survivor. No one knew she had recently applied; she would never tell a soul. Ulta-efficient, she had the ability to day dream and still continue on task.

Belegon, handsome and wily, was a top exec in the new corporation of Dewy, Cheatum, and Howe, a cut-throat leagal firm.
He had a tendency to pace back and forth whilst dictating his notes to Mat. Not much could distract him from his train of thought, though Mat's legs were on the verge of doing just that. He moved to sit on the edge of his desk, seemingly lost in thought.

Vella Meaniehead entered the office. She was supposed to be a new para-legal, but was in reality a corporate spy for Hackum, Cutum and Stabbum, a rival legal firm. She took one look at Mat's legs and her thighs began to quiver and her knees buckled causing her to collapse into Mr. Belagon's arms.
Her diabolical and deliciously juicy plan was now being set in motion.

 

[matriarch]

Vella Meaniehead entered the office. She was supposed to be a new para-legal, but was in reality a corporate spy for Hackum, Cutum and Stabbum, a rival legal firm. She took one look at Mat's legs and her thighs began to quiver and her knees buckled causing her to collapse into Mr. Belagon's arms.
Her diabolical and deliciously juicy plan was now being set in motion.

*shoulders shaking with laughter.*.........you people.........you're outrageous !!!! Carry on.

 

[doormouse]

Vella Meaniehead entered the office. She was supposed to be a new para-legal, but was in reality a corporate spy for Hackum, Cutum and Stabbum, a rival legal firm. She took one look at Mat's legs and her thighs began to quiver and her knees buckled causing her to collapse into Mr. Belagon's arms.
Her diabolical and deliciously juicy plan was now being set in motion.

Mat watched, pretending not to notice Belegon's hand move to vella meanniehead's breast as he helped her stable herself.

Mat slid her pen up her slender thighs and silently sighed, unaware that vella had turned in embarassment away from the frisky belegon.

 

[Lisa Denton]

Mat watched, pretending not to notice Belegon's hand move to vella meanniehead's breast as he helped her stable herself.

Mat slid her pen up her slender thighs and silently sighed, unaware that vella had turned in embarassment away from the frisky belegon.

Suddenly a mouse ran up Mat's right slender thigh, it was a trained mouse hired by Vella for this purpose. The brave and dashingly debonair Mr. Belagon began beating at Mat's slender thigh with a magazine attempting to kill the attacking mouse while Vella stole the top secret files off his desk, hiding them in her too small panties.