Flashfic thread: Rotating themes

[TE999]

Board Games
2 out of 10

"That Ouija board is a fake," Holly sneered.

"Concentrate on the planchette," Kim replied.

"Ooohh, it's moving and I'm barely touching it," Mary exclaimed.

D-E-M-O-N-C-O-M-E-S-N-O-W was the message.

A thump at the window made them turn.

It was red, with batlike wings, yellow eyes and a fanged mouth, howling mournfully.

"Yeeeek! Go awayyy!" they screamed. 'Thump', 'Thump' continued on the glass and the howling.

"Hurry", cried Kim. "Focus on the board!"

D-E-M-O-N-G-O-N-O-W.

It disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"Omigawd that was scary," Mary gasped.

"Why don't we play Scrabble?" Kim said, her voice shaking.

"Just don't spell demon," muttered Holly.

(100 even)

Who's next?

 

[Lee Chambers]

Board Games 3/10

“Colonel, I don’t care how many men we have to sacrifice we are going to hold this ground!”

“But, general, we have enemy forces surrounding us! There’s no way we can beat them!”

The general drew his sidearm and fired into the colonel’s chest, watching him drop. Then he pointed the weapon to the major standing next to the dead officer.

“We WILL hold this ground!”

“What the are you muttering about?”

“What? Oh, nothing. Is it my turn?”

“Yes and your last one at that.”

“We’ll see about that.” Bobby picked up the dice. God he loved playing Risk.

(100 words)

 

[_Lynn_]

4 of 10 Board Games

“Okay, this is the last garage sale for the day. Let’s see what we can find.”

Clothes were stacked on tables and benches and house wares seemed to be everywhere.

“Mommy, can I get this?”

“I don’t think you need an empty bowling bag, sweetie. Let’s look over here.”

“It’s just boxes mommy. I wanna go now.”

“Not yet.”

Racko, Mouse Trap, Highway Patrol, Tiddleywinks and even Snakes and Ladders were on the next table. I looked at every single one. Complete games for a quarter each.

Just boxes? No, they held some of my best memories at grandma’s house.

(100)

 

[glynndah]

Board Games
5 out of 10

The game was inside a varnished box with bright brass latches and a leather-covered handle. Inside, there were velvet-lined compartments to hold all the pieces securely and silk ribbons tying the game board in place. The game board itself was a deep midnight blue expanse of smooth enameled wood. The game pieces were miniature masterpieces, each one painted in minute, careful detail. The four tokens were intricate sculptures, tiny enough to be hidden in the palm of one’s hand, carved from some exotic wood. It was an absolutely beautiful entertainment for the senses.

The only thing missing was the instructions.

(100)

 

[Sapphire_O]

Lee:

Brilliant. I loved that. Also, Risk is a great game

 

[Sapphire_O]

Board Games 6 of 10

From the kitchen came shrieks of laughter and the sound of hard plastic smacking against hard plastic.

SMACK SMACK SMACK

I lowered my head into my hands. My sister sat across from me, smiling and sipping her coffee. “Remember when Donnie was 4 and you bought him that electric firetruck?”

“Uh-huh.”

SMACK SMACK SMACK

“And when he was 5 you got him that singing Elmo?”

“Uh-huh.”

SMACK SMACK SMACK

And when he was 6 you got him that Pikachu Yak-Back game?”

“Uh-huh”

SMACK SMACK SMACK

“Well, I hope your little Kyla enjoys Hungry, Hungry Hippos, for a looooong time.”

“Ugh.”

~100

 

[TE999]

7/10
Board Games

"What are you working on Charles?"

"Hello Frank. I've developed a new game."

"A new game? How's it played?"

"To begin, you roll the dice and move along these squares. Whereever you stop, you can build a house or hotel."

"What's on those other squares? Railroads, utilities and such?"

"You can buy them. If you land on Chance or Community Chest you pick a card and do what it instructs."

"I imagine the wife and I would enjoy playing that. Can I get one?"

"I'm making them individually. Might be a week or two."

"Okay. What's the game called?"

"Monopoly."

(100 even)

 

[tickledkitty]

8/10 Board Games

For Matt


“Right foot, red,” she giggled. Spying a red circle between his legs, she placed her foot on it. “Your turn.”

He spun. “Left hand, blue.” As he leaned forward, his hard cock grazed her knee, leaving a trail of precum. “Your turn,” he groaned.

She gasped as he dragged his mouth along her hip, licking and sucking along the way.

Resting the spinner against his back, she spun. “Right hand, yellow.”

She pretended to reach for the yellow circle, straining her body around his. Shrieking with laughter, they both tumbled to the mat, a tangle of arms and legs and sloppy, wet kisses.

 

[glynndah]

Somebody please post another story here. I've got one ready but I'm selfish and want to be number 10 so I can change it. My other choice is just to "miscount" and label this next one as 10.

 

[TE999]

9 of 10
Board Games

"Aha, king me. I win."

"Dagnabit, you cheated on that last move."

"You always say that. You lose. Gimme a quarter."

"One more game. Double or nothin'. Only I want red this time."

"Jared, you know you can't beat me."

"I can too. Set 'em up. Pronto."

"How long you gonna be? I gotta close up."

"Just a minute, Luke. We're almost..."

"Yippeee. King me. I won fifty cents. See you tomorrow, Ben."

"You let him win, didn't you?"

"Why sure. He's my best friend. Don't want him goin home discouraged. See ya' Luke."

"See you tomorrow, Ben."

(100 even)

 

[glynndah]

Board Games
10 out of 10

“Mommy. Mommy. Mommy. The big boys are being mean to me. They won’t let me play with their gucks.”

“Trucks, sweetie. And they don’t have to let you play with them all the time. Remember? Why don’t you play with your Barbie?”

“Scruffy lickeded her head. It’s all slimy and gross.”

“Okay. Remind me to shampoo her head later. Why don’t you play in your room for a while?”

“I don’t wanna. I want to do something fun. Would you play with me?”

“Sure, sweetie. What would you like to play?”

“Dis one. It’s the bestest one.”

“My favorite. Candyland.”

(100)

Thank you, Tom. That was quite gracious of you.

Next topic: Lipstick

 

[TE999]

1 of 10
Lipstick

Lauren sat staring angrily at the photographs. Closeups of her husband and his secretary in several sexual positions. She sent the detective agency their fee and began removing every cent from their checking accounts. Then she sold everything in their stock portfolio and transferred everything to a Swiss bank. Walking around the house, Lauren wondered what Majorca was like in the spring. After booking a flight, she packed two suitcases and prepared to leave. Taking her dark red lipstick, she wrote 'Goodbye you cheating bastard' on the foyer mirror. For the first time in many years, she felt completely free.

(100 even)

 

[glynndah]

Oh, my! That one certainly fits. A very good little story, Tom.

 

[TE999]

Oh, my! That one certainly fits. A very good little story, Tom.

Thank you kindly pretty witch.

I like the subject you chose BTW.

 

[glynndah]

Thank you kindly pretty witch.

I like the subject you chose BTW.

I certainly like wearing it. Let's just see how adept I am at writing about it. Perhaps in the morning I'll be inspired.

 

[TE999]

2 of 10
Lipstick

Rick took a golf shirt from a hanger, an imprint of Lori's lipstick still on the collar. The memory of that morning returned. They had argued bitterly the night before. He was leaving for his game when she decended the stairs wearing a yellow sundress. They stared and then smiled. She was beautiful. They met halfway, hugging and kissing. Clothes were shed and they made love on the rug, her arms gripping him as he thrust into her. Crying out, they climaxed together. The memory fled as Lori stepped behind him and nuzzled his neck. He would play golf tomorrow.

(100 even)

Who's next?

 

[glynndah]

3 out of 10
Lipstick

She was tired of being everyone’s buddy. Always the one they thought of for third base on the softball diamond, but never in a back seat parking sort of way. Tonight was going to be different. Tonight everyone was going to know she was a girl.

She started with a tiny red thong. She didn’t plan on anyone seeing it, but she’d know it was there. A clingy camisole the same color as her panties followed. She tugged on the denim mini skirt and slipped her feet into her new red sandals. The finishing touch, sparkly lipstick. Red, of course.

(100)

 

[TE999]

Nice one pretty witch.

We're gettin' good at this.

Anyone else wanna have a go?

Line forms on the right.

 

[glynndah]

Lipstick
4 out of 10

Tom won't really drop coconuts from my floating bubble onto the heads of any uncooperative writers who aren't contributing to this thread, then allow the Flying Monkeys to scoop you off and carry you away to an undisclosed location until you produce a story for this thread. That was just a vicious rumor. But, just in case, you might want to start typing. You never know when somebody, you all have a pretty good idea who it might be, is going to get antsy, apply some lipstick, grab some coconuts and the Flying Monkeys and fire up the bubble.

(100)

 

[TE999]

I have 30 coconuts loaded. That should be enough for about 3 subjects on this thread.

The Boss Monkey said as soon as they finish grooming each others wings (those mites are a pain), they'll be ready to get airborne.

If the bubble is fully recharged, we are ready to go.

That ain't Superman up in the sky, or a bird, or a plane, it's us.

 

[Remec]

Lipstick (5/10)

Finally, Phil thought, that damn play is over and Cheryl will be around here more often. It wasn't that he didn't support her desire to actually get out and try to do something with a degree she'd gotten without thinking of how worthless it was.

Okay, worthless was a little harsh, he decided, unpragmatic? impractical? Something along those lines at any rate.

He shook his head and sighed as he gathered up her clothes from last night's cast party. Sure enough, more pancake makeup to be scrubbed off her collar.

Phil noticed something more than makeup on the collar. Was that lipstick?

"Cheryl!"
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(100)

 

[glynndah]

6 out of 10
Lipstick

It was the absolutely perfect shade. She’d tried hundreds before she found one that suited her. Of course, it was the most expensive one, a brand sold only in an exclusive boutique she’d stumbled upon during a seminar thousands of miles away. Not too pink, not too red, it whitened her teeth. Brightened her whole face. She rationed its use to make the lipstick last as long as possible. Not every occasion was special enough to warrant its application.

“Mommy, don’t I look pwetty? I gots your yipstick.”

And she did. Her perfect lipstick all over that perfect little face.

(100)

 

[drksideofthemoon]

6 out of 10
Lipstick

It was the absolutely perfect shade. She’d tried hundreds before she found one that suited her. Of course, it was the most expensive one, a brand sold only in an exclusive boutique she’d stumbled upon during a seminar thousands of miles away. Not too pink, not too red, it whitened her teeth. Brightened her whole face. She rationed its use to make the lipstick last as long as possible. Not every occasion was special enough to warrant its application.

“Mommy, don’t I look pwetty? I gots your yipstick.”

And she did. Her perfect lipstick all over that perfect little face.

(100)

LOL!!! I love it....

 

[glynndah]

LOL!!! I love it....

Thanks! Now, where's yours? Surely, you can come up with 100 words about lipstick.

 

[drksideofthemoon]

Thanks! Now, where's yours? Surely, you can come up with 100 words about lipstick.

I thought I put it right over...Quick, look over there! Is that a raccoon with a jar of XXXtra Crunch Peanut Butter?