Thyri's humble little shack out back

[Annisthyrienne]

Well, I decided I needed a place just to call my own, someplace I could get some thinking done, maybe a little reading and writing. And someplace people might like to just come by and sit a spell. (I said 'sit' not...... Ah well, I guess you could do 'that' too.) You know, take a load off.

I also needed it to be a place where if some people didn't want to visit, well, they wouldn't have to raise a big stink about it.

There probably won't be any food or drink served here, but if you get real thirsty, we might bring a cooler in with some ice in it. BYOB. After all, they say you don't really consume it, you only rent it for a while.

Like Dr. Who's Tardis, the place is bigger inside than it appears on the outside. There is room enough for guests and really close friends. And like I keep trying to tell Noon Shadow, you can always use that 'other' hole! So if you've got something on your, uh, mind, or just want to shoot the sh.....um, I mean if you just want to chat, feel free to drop in. Not literally, of course.

Or you could just write a little something on my wall.

Oh, and please bring your own paper. It sure beats the hell out of corn cobs.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*Sticking a scrap of paper to the wall with a thumb tack* Ideas to think about in my spare time.

1) You Tarzan, Me Jane: Any Edgar Rice Burroughs fans out there who can make my jungle fever rise to a pitch? You'd need to be familiar with his Tarzan series or maybe at least his Pellucidar stories. We could take things beyond where ERB dared to go.

2) How Mountain Girls Can Love. Lory-beth's daddy made moonshine, the best in 12 counties. So did his daddy before him, and his grand daddy too. But as luck would have it, there were no sons to take over the family business, and only one lazy nephew who showed no interest. But from when she was a little girl, Lori-beth followed her daddy to the still one day and got her behind tanned for it. Still she persisted in following her daddy until he finally relented and let her come along. She learned the best ways to make moonshine, whether it's white lightening or mountain dew.

Now Lori-beth's daddy is gone, and she's taken up the trade. But Lori-beth has a secret. She's figured out how to combine her momma's apple pie recipe with the process for making shine, and developed a new kind of apple jack moonshine. It could be the most popular moonshine ever! But will it be more popular than the lovely mountain girl's charms that every one seems to want?

(This story revolves around Lori-beth and her dreams of a better life through the sale of her secret recipe moonshine. But for a poor mountain girl, getting along ain't easy and she has to use her feminine charms to get what she wants and needs. The story could include topics such as incest (with her cousin), Older men, maybe even women.)

3) Amazon Warrior Sisters: I would be playing the role of a Hesperian (Amazon) warrior on the front lines of a border war with a Nubian race of warriors called the Quaddani. Some adventurous lady could be one of my Amazon Sisters in combat. We'd be close because of our dependence on each other for our lives in battle, and being from an all woman dominant society, we might be close for other reasons too. If not, we would get close on the eve of battle. This one would require a female writer who could write a good combat scene in the style of a good gladiator or Greek/Roman movie like 'Troy' or '300'. Sisters of Battle Amazon Sisters Amazon Sisters of Battle

4) One Life to Live: A woman who has lived a very straight and sheltered life, sexually, is diagnosed with a fatal condition and doesn't have much longer to live. She decides to do all the things she never had but always imagined or fantasized about. This would be a group thread of sorts, but not all would jump in at once. Rather, I'd play the woman and live out her fantasies with one partner at a time for brief encounters, then the thread would open for another partner. Maybe at some point, there would be room for multiples if that was her next fantasy. Both males and females would be required for this one.

5) 8 seconds: A female stock contractor in the PBR has a friendly rivalry with one of the pro bull riders. They've been friends through the PBR circuit for a long time. She owns some of the rankest bulls, and he tries to ride them. He's on the road to the world championship if he keeps riding well, but she keeps trying to bring the right bulls to buck him off. The friendly rivalry turns to other feelings when one of her bulls bucks him off and injures him, possibly ending his run for the world title. She really wants him to become the champion, even if he rides her best, most unrideable bull. This one would need a writer who could cowboy up and is familiar with pro bull riding.

6) Opposites Attract: An elf warrior is assigned to guard and perhaps transport a captured drow/dark elf prisoner. The guard or the prisoner could be of either gender, both could be the same gender even. Through conversation and interaction, they discover they have much more in common than they ever realized. It turns out that the drow/dark elf was captured while trying to escape some terrible condition in their homeland, which the elf guard can't help but sympathize with. Opposites Attract

7) Amnesia: A woman wakes up after a coma sustained when she was in a terrible wreck. She has no memory of her life before waking up. One of the firemen/paramedics who was involved in her rescue has followed her recovery throughout her stay in the hospital. No next of kin or family has been identified, so the woman has nowhere to go and no one to claim her when the hospital is ready to release her. The rescuer decides to accept custody of her when she is released. He is the only person she knows, and has the chance to program her with all the memories/history he wants her to have. Whose Life is it Anyway

8) Twice Dead: In a zombie apocalypse future a female vampire finds herself in the odd position of having to fight to save humans to conserve her food supply from the ravening zombie hordes. In one such incident, she defends a survivor (could be male or female) from being overrun by hundreds of zombies by helping the survivor make a stand in a barricaded building. The price she demands for her help puts the survivor in a sticky situation. But after all, blood can be replaced; flesh, not so much.

In the days or weeks that follow, they each find out that there is something else that the other can provide. Each one finds the stimulation of someone else intelligent to interact with, (and sexy enough to find other interesting ways of interacting) to be something they missed ore than they thought. They end up caring about each other quite a bit.

9) Cyberia: In the future, VR, computer animation, CGI and computing have all been advanced to the point of near perfection, largely due to the efforts of the entertainment and video game industries. As a result, society has been changed by this technical revolution. Virtual experiences, like vacations, are purchased by the well to do. For those less well off, virtual memories of such experiences can be had on the budget rate. Cyber experiences have even replaced many recreational drugs. But the most compelling change of all is in prison reform. No longer is it necessary to build and maintain massive structures to house dangerous criminals. Instead, they are jacked in to a VR network, strapped to lounge beds, and maintained through IV sustenance. They are kept controlled by nearly constant 'feeding' of VR/CGI 'lives'. The system employs massive numbers of programmers, special effects artists, script writers, and VRex Monitors. One such Monitor develops feelings for one of the 'Dreamers' in her charge, and surreptitiously introduces her own 'scripted experiences' into his normal programming, consisting of various sexual and romantic encounters starring her own CGI avatar. She herself 'jacks in' to monitor him and experiences these encounters with him. Eventually, they fall in love virtually, and she plots his escape from the facility in real life, only they find that they cannot relate in the real world.

10) Marooned: This would be a classic 'stranded on a tropical island' survival story, either with the characters getting stranded together by the same incident, or one arriving after the other had been on the island for a time. It could be a 'one on one' role play for either gender, as far as I am concerned, or it could be a small group role play where numerous combinations of relationships could develop. The plot would involve the characters learning to survive together, possibly planning some sort of escape or rescue.

11) Living Doll: Okay, this one would be a little weird and challenging. An adult collector of action figures and dolls has a special female spy/mercenary figure that is his favorite. This is no Barbie. She comes complete with a series of guns, knives, grenades and other weapons and accessories and nothing is molded in pink plastic! The collector is obsessed with her and keeps her in a very special place on his display shelf. Each night he looks at her and secretly wishes she was alive and real. One special Christmas Eve night, he makes his typical wish and late that night while the household is sleeping, she actually does come to life! What follows is her adventures exploring this (to her) giant world, and coming to grips with the fact (when she discovers it) that she is a toy, and yet not a toy. It's also about his discovery of her and how the relationship develops between them. Obviously, sex between them is limited, unless he can somehow find a way to make her full sized or make himself smaller to match her size. Living Doll

12) Oh Sister, Mine.: This one came to me in a dream last night. I was one of five sisters in a Victorian era household. Mother is a laudanum junkie, and rather dull and depressed. My sisters are all young, a little wild and frisky. I am the one among them who prefers women to men, and because of that unusual proclivity I am rather quiet and reserved in my behavior compared to them. Three of my sisters either don't know or don't understand my tastes and tend to avoid me, making fun of me behind my back as they pursue their own amorous liaisons with young men. My other sister knows about me and although she chases her share of men too, she finds that rather than be repulsed by my preferences, she is intrigued by them. She delights in flirting and teasing with me to get me all aroused, but then hasn't the courage to go through with anything. After all, we are sisters. Neither of us would bend the boundaries of propriety that much, right?

Until the day she pushes me just a little too far.

13) I'd do anything for you, Sis!: Twin sisters, very close, the link between them almost psychic. One night while out together, an attacker shoots one of the sisters as she steps forward to protect her twin. Later, in the hospital on her death bed, the two sisters are discussing the sacrifice she made. The surviving sister says something to the effect that she would do anything for her sister, anything! "Anything?" becomes the final words as her twin dies, but it becomes a promise bound over to the afterlife.

The sister who dies remains in spirit form to haunt her twin. The surviving twin has always been the safe, conservative, cautious one in life, while the one who died was always the risk taker. Now that she is a spirit, she craves the physical sensations she used to enjoy, especially sexually. She haunts her sister, coercing her to fulfill the deathbed promise by letting her occupy her body temporarily. The time she can do this is limited, so she must get her sister to set up the adventurous situations for sexual fun, and then at the last moment, the spirit twin steps in to live the experience.

The surviving sister is quite uncomfortable at first, not wanting to do those kinds of sexually explicit things, especially with people who are strangers to her. But as time passes, her twin's spirit gets her into more and more of these situations, and she begins to enjoy them for her own sake as well as her twin's.

14) A Marriage of Alliance: Two neighboring kingdoms are at war, but the long years have taken their toll and at last a peace arrangement is decided upon, including an arranged marriage to seal the deal. The princess of one nation, promised as if one of the spoils of war to the prince of the other nation, who really has no desire to be saddled with one of the enemy's trollops, especially since he has quite a passionate love affair going on with one of the female warriors/palace guards in his father's kingdom.

Part of the arrangement is that the aged kings of both lands will step down, turning rule over to their offspring, and by this marriage will the two lands be united. As part of the truce, an escort is sent from the prince's kingdom to bring the princess of the other realm back for the marriage. The female guard is sent to serve as a 'handmaiden'/bodyguard to the foreign princess. She resents the babysitting duty for someone she still considers an enemy, and no doubt a spoiled brat of a princess, and is very jealous that this total stranger will wed the prince she is in love with.

A relationship slowly forms between the three parties when the prince and guard realize that the princess is not the spoiled brat they took her for, and is actually a very good person. A love triangle ensues as the prince must reconcile his growing affection for the princess, with his passionate love of the guardswoman.

For her part, the guardswoman, having spent most of her time with the princess now as her bodyguard, has come to be friends with the girl, and admires her as a person, though still regrets that she is to wed the prince. The guardswoman has tried hard to convince the princess that the prince is a good man, worthy of any woman.

The princess suspects there is more to the guardswoman's defense of her prince than just loyalty to the throne, and realizes that the guard has feelings for the man who is supposed to become her husband. In turn, she genuinely comes to like the guardswoman after a while, and begins to confide in her as a rare friend, not just a servant or court toady.

In the midst of all of this, the basic prejudices of the two kingdoms must be overcome, and the misunderstandings must be cleared up between the three people involved, and the problem of uniting two peoples who were so recently at war must be dealt with, along with the pressures of assuming rule of the kingdoms for two relatively young and inexperienced people.

15) The Trail Where They Cried: In 1838 the Cherokee people were forcibly rounded up, put into stockade camps, and later marched hundreds of miles to the Indian Territories in what is now Oklahoma. Some of the young soldiers tasked with seeing to this duty were not exactly enthusiastic about the way the Cherokee people were treated. Many even sympathized with the plight of those they were tasked with removing from their homes and lands. This is the story of a young soldier and a young Cherokee woman on the infamous Trail of Tears.

16) Wagon Train West!: It is just after the Civil War. Amelia has lost her family. Her mother died of cholera, her father and brothers killed in different battles in the war. Because of her inheritance, she has means, but longs for a new start in life, a place to begin all over again. She decides to head west to the frontier.

There is just one problem. The wagon trains headed west out of Independence Missouri will not allow a woman to travel alone with them. Amelia is crestfallen, until she meets up with another woman in a similar circumstance. The two hit upon a plan where one of them will dress up and act like a man, and they will travel together under the pretext of being husband and wife.

While undergoing the rigorous hardships of wagon train life though, the two come to depend on each other for their very lives, and indeed, develop feelings for each other, feelings that would be forbidden in the culture and social mores of the day.

This is a story of lesbian/bisexual love developing in the most unlikely of settings. I thought it might be interesting to write this story from the perspective of entries in a personal diary or journal. Just a thought.

17) Pack: Amelia is an animal control officer for a fairly large western city. She's competent, capable, assured in her own world as she sees it. No one would consider her a submissive delicate little flower of a woman.

But one day she responds to a call about a stray dog prowling a rural area, chasing cattle, possibly killing small pets (cats, small dogs, etc). It turns out the 'dog' is actually a werewolf in it's four legged form. She is bit in the encounter and infected.

Soon she is faced with the Change and has no idea of how to behave in polite wolf society. Until the werewolf who changed her returns to teach her the ways of dominance and submission in pack society.

As a twist, perhaps the werewolf who changed her is not the alpha, but maybe the omega or some lower standing wolf in the pack. Still, by virtue of experience, the werewolf is dominant to Amelia in her wolf form. But as time goes on, and she gains confidence, will it stay that way?

Or perhaps the human form of the wolf who changes her is someone she knows, perhaps an underling in the human world, but in the werewolf world, is higher ranking in the pack than the newbie.

18) Her Roomie's Secret: At a college or resident girl's school, a new girl and her roommate only want to fit in, make friends, and be popular. But unknown to one of them, the other has a secret. She's got a little extra something 'down there'. She's a Futa.

At first, she tries to keep her secret a secret, even from her roommate. It's hard to join in with the girl talk about sex, considering that she's never had sex, and even if she had it wouldn't be in the same way the other girls have. But she tries to fit in, along with her roommate. But living in close quarters together is a recipe for discovery. Her roommate finds out.

At first, the roommate is curious, but after having sex, she decides to help keep the secret at first, keeping her Futa roomie as her own private in dorm sex toy. She's just dying to tell someone about this amazing discovery, but knows that if word got out, the authorities would never let someone with a cock stay in the girl's dorm, and the roommate would lose her personal plaything.

But as she increasingly exploits the Futagirl for her won pleasures, the secret is too good to keep to herself. She continues to hear all the other girl talk about the sexual experiences they've had and finally boasts to one of them about her Futa roomie's secret. They arrange for a personal introduction.

One by one, the girl 'pimps out' her Futa roommate to her friends, finally inviting all of them over for a sleepover party. She slips a drug into the drink of the futagirl to keep her 'up' and able to perform all night, so she'll be able to service all the girls at the party.

19) Trapped in Fur: This would be the classic scenario of an 1840's fur trapper deep in the wilderness. He ends up saving the life of the chief of a local tribe of Indians, and to repay the obligation, the chief offers the trapper his daughter (or at least one of them). The catch is that the fur trader is actually a werewolf/shape shifter. He has sought the lone life of a fur trapper to get away from people and most of civilization.

The second catch could be that the Indian girl is actually a skin walker, and nobody knows it but her and maybe her family. Maybe she's not a wolf when she changes, maybe she's a coyote instead.

20) Lost: A woman who has been keeping herself isolated since losing her husband, the love of her life, is talked into taking a kayaking trip along the coast of Oregon/Washington/Alaska (Someplace very wild) with some friends. Of course the idea is to set her up with someone to try to break her self imposed loneliness. She reluctantly agrees to go on the trip, and things are going okay, though she really isn't hitting it off with the guy that her friends picked out to set her up with.

But while trailing a little behind in her kayak, a storm comes up and separates her from her friends drastically. Maybe it ruins her kayak and forces her ashore along a stretch of wilderness, stranding her there. She wanders into the forest, hoping to find a highway or road or some sign of civilization, but get's lost.

Unbeknownst to her, she is being watched by a hermit who lives in these woods. He too has been alone for a long time. Will he help her as a friend? Will he capture her as an intruder in his territory? Could she possibly fall in love with any man other than her husband?

21) Hostage! :I've often thought of a fantasy involving a group of bad men, robbers, terrorists, or whatever, who storm and lock down a store, bank, or some public area and a hostage situation develops. While the hours pass by during negotiations, the robbers organize and sort the people they have hostage. One of them sorts all the women according to those he finds desirable/fuckable. He isn't interested in personalities much, nor in social status or anything else but his own level of attraction or interest. Maybe he has help from one of the other robbers. Maybe they take turns taking the female hostages into a back room to have their fun with each of them.

22) A Game Night to Remember -- A group of gamers gather for their usual Saturday night game. There are the usual accoutrements: Cheetos, Soda, Pizza, plenty of dice, pencils, character sheets, and all the rules books. But this time, the Dungeon Master has something special in mind. He has visited a hole in the wall used bookstore recently and found a really cool old looking book with all sorts of legends and descriptions of spells and creatures in it. Thinking that it might make a cool reference for his game, he bought it. Now it's game time, and he's eager to unleash a new surprise on his players.

But unbeknownst to him, one of the spells in the old book actually transports the players to the fictional world of their game, and in the process, transforms them into the characters they play. At least physically they are the characters they play. But they retain their own mind and awareness of themselves. They have to figure out what happened to them, where they are, and maybe quest for how to get back to their own world.

22) Traveling Circus -- In a medieval fantasy setting, a small troupe of entertainers/circus type folk of various races take in a stray: a Drow monk hoping to parlay her acrobatic skills into a place with the group. Because she is Drow, most races shun her kind, and she doesn't find much welcome throughout the land. But the thing is, she was raised by a human who was formerly an adventuring monk. He was the one who taught her her skills, but he raised her like his own daughter. So she isn't the typically self serving, power hungry, manipulative kind of Drow. But everyone tends to look no further than her race before judging that she will be trouble.

The little troupe of performers includes an acrobatic act already consisting of a brother and sister elven team. They aren't too happy about the leader of the troupe, a gypsy fortune teller with some actual magical ability, taking on the newcomer.

I could envision this as a group thread, to play the parts of various performers. And so there could be a variety of races and characters. Otherwise, it would be a story about the one person in the whole troupe who gives the Drow a chance and ends up befriending her.

24) Back to the Stone Age --Well, the idea I had involves the near future. It's world war again, and this time, it's threatening extinction to mankind. As with all wars, it is a spur to technological advancement, mostly in the realm of cheaper, better, more efficient ways to kill one's fellow man.

But a small group of scientists are working on a time travel device and end up making an incredible break through. They are sponsored by the military powers of course, who want to be able to travel back in time to assassinate the leaders of the country opposed to them. But the scientists are sick of their inventions being used against humanity, and they have a different idea.

They have been working with paleontologists and anthropologists to determine the exact period of time when human shifted from being a matriarchal peace loving agrarian society to being a patriarchal nomadic war-like raider society. Their plan is to send a team back in time before the military can confiscate their invention, to introduce just enough advancement to the more peaceful farming societies to allow them to resist the depredations of the raiders, thereby hoping that they can tip the process of human societal evolution towards a peaceful future instead of a constantly war-like future.

The team who will go back know it's only a one way trip. They will not be able to return, and only two can go, one man, one woman. Each is a scientist in their own right, the woman is an anthropologist, the man is a paleontologist. Going back means losing all contact with their families and loved ones, and never being able to enjoy the benefits of civilization again. But they are both dedicated to saving their species from extinction.

The story would be about how their experiences in 'first contact' and the carrying out of their mission unfolds as they try to adapt to conditions they each have only studied in theoretical ways until this point in their lives.

Their mission might be to simply observe at first until it can be determined how to best make contact. But maybe the mission goes awry when one of them gets killed. (Probably the male, since I don't feel real comfortable playing male characters.) Maybe the female gets captured by the tribe before she can make contact on her own terms. She would be something of an oddity to them, but she still could introduce new things to them, just in a different way.

25) Pit Slave -- A furry story of sorts. In a fantasy setting, a heroic adventurer or band of adventurers find out about an illicit, illegal gladiatorial slave pit fighting ring run by the local slavers guild. Slavery may be legal in this kingdom, but fighting them in pits for sport and wagers is considered to cruel and inhumane, rather like dog fighting is looked upon in our society today. It is illegal in the kingdom, but very profitable for the slavers, so they hold their pit matches in a secret place in the countryside.

The adventurer(s) infiltrates the slave fighting ring and finds out where the fights are being held. He formulates a plan, perhaps in conjunction with local authorities to raid and break up the pit fighting ring and put an end to the cruel practice. During the raid, the adventurer ends up freeing some of the slaves, or perhaps is offered one or more as reward for his part in helping bring the illegal practice to an end and the perpetrators to justice.

Another possibility is that the raid on the pit fighting ring leads to further information about other slaves held in cruel conditions for training to make them fight, and the adventurer raids this location too. Here perhaps he rescues a slave used to bait other slaves into fighting, and this one is in poor condition, desperately needing help.

Now the race of the slaves could vary, but shouldn't be the same race as the dominant race of the kingdom. I'm thinking of it being a human kingdom, and the races of the slaves include Drow, Orcs, Dwarves, and various other non-human races including several anthropomorphic animal races. These would be sort of like 'furrys' but I envision them as more wild, untamed, and possibly dangerous. These aren't cute little mice and bunnies. I envision them more like leopards, tigers, panthers, wolves, etc.

The adventurer may have earned a loyal companion, or may have a bit of trouble. He will have to figure out what to do with a dangerous person/creature who has been trained to fight and treated very cruelly. Will they be redeemable? I'd be okay with playing the slave as any fantasy race but I think it would work best as a leopard or panther girl.

26) Legacy of Dr. Moreau: A man is the only survivor of a chartered fishing trip that is caught in an unexpected storm. The boat was blown miles off course before the man was washed overboard by a large wave. Just as he makes it back to the surface to see the boat too far away to swim back to, he sees another large wave slamming down on it, halfway swamping it. Within minutes it sinks.

The man thinks he is lost, barely managing to tread water through the storm, until the grey light of dawn begins to show the outline of a fairly large island within swimming distance. With the very last of his endurance, he drags his exhausted body ashore, collapsing on the beach.

As the following days begin to stretch into weeks, the man learns to survive, but just barely. He often reaches the limits of his hunger and manages to scavenge from a carnivore's kill just in the nick of time. Or so it would seem.

But unknown to the man, this island is home to a strange kind of creature. She's the only one of her kind left, and she's been watching him.

Soon he begins to wonder about his incredible good fortune, finding basically fresh kills abandoned just as he is near starving. And then he catches a fleeting glimpse.....of something. It looked for all the world like a humanoid female, but what manner of fur clothes must she have been wearing?

She is curious about the male, not at all like her kind, but stirring a memory or instinct within her. She begins to lead him deeper into the interior of the island with tantalizing glimpses or sounds, just enough to keep him curious. At the island's center, he finds the ruins of an extensive compound, apparently once a human habitation, with evidence that there were medical or laboratory facilities. Mysterious cages, manacles, chains, etc. make him wonder what kind of person lived here.

But it's shelter, and improves his chances of survival. As he pours though the old diary and records he finds there, he begins to grasp the bizarre things that took place there, and also begins to have suspicions about his scarcely seen benefactor. Intrigued, he determines to capture her. But what are his intentions?

27) Tomboy:--She was always a tomboy, just one of the guys. Until the summer she grew boobs. That's when even her best friend started acting all weird around her. And that day when they went back the railroad tracks like usual, but he offered to give her his pellet rifle if she'd show her tits to him, that was when everything changed.

28) The Library: --Meriem is a newly hired assistant librarian, just 25 years old, busty (38EE) and a typical nerdy girl. She wears glasses and usually has her hair either up in a bun, or on Fridays when she lets it all loose, maybe she wears it in pigtails or braids. She's happy to be able to put her library science degree to use. One night about 3 months after she began working there, the head librarian trusts her enough to let her close while she leaves early on a much needed date night.

It's just a few minutes until closing and there is only one customer left, a man who has been coming in regularly since just after Meriem started working there. He is always quiet and never checks out any books. So Meriem doesn't think it will hurt anything for her to visit the restroom a few minutes before closing time. She'd have to leave the front desk unstaffed, but she really needs to pee so bad! And he never checks out any books anyhow....It couldn't hurt, right?

She hurries to the bathroom after scribbling a quick note to leave on the desk just in case. But in her rush, the breeze from her passing blows the note off the desk. She doesn't quite make it completely to the bathroom, and decides to just take off her damp panties since it's so close to time to go home anyhow. No one would ever notice under her skirt, right?

While Meriem is in the bathroom, her male visitor goes looking for her to ask for help with a question. It's his excuse to talk to her after working up his courage after so long. He's been coming in a couple times a week ever since they hired the busty young librarian. He is smitten with her, and has finally worked up the nerve to talk to her.

But there is no one at the front desk when he decides to make his move. He goes looking through the bookshelves to try to find her.

Meanwhile, she returns from the bathroom, and goes looking for him to let him know it's time to close. She doesn't find him, but finds the books he has been researching, left on the study table near the back. She begins to gather the books to return them to their shelves and then realizes what the subject is: 'The Kama Sutra'.....'An Illustrated Guide to Human Sexuality'.....'How to Make Love to a Woman'.......And several other volumes, some even offering full color photos of men and women enjoying multiple sex positions.

Meriem is intrigued, and a photo on the page of the book left open catches her eye. She begins to get that hot flushed feeling as she looks at the image, and decides to hurry and lock up before spending a little time looking at the books. She figures the male visitor has surely left by now.

She locks the doors, inadvertently locking him in with her. As she hurriedly returns to the study table and the sexy books, he spots her from the other side of a bookshelf and follows her, hoping to finally break the ice with her. But when he sees where she goes, and realizes she has discovered what he was researching, he is stricken with shyness again, and conceals himself behind a shelf of books, but where he can still see her.

Meriem begins looking at the books again, sitting on the edge of the study table, her legs dangling off the edge. Soon the exciting pictures and their effect on her reminds her that she has no panties on. But no one is around, so why not give in to the urge to touch herself just a little. Her hand slips under her skirt, the hem rising to gather around her thighs as she begins to explore her incredible wetness.

He cannot believe his eyes. How could he be so lucky to witness something like this very hot librarian pleasuring herself when he has a perfect view!

What will he do when her head rolls back, her eyes closing partway in a sultry lusty gaze, and she moans quietly, "Oh Mister! make love to me, please!"

29) Fairy Lover: --I was thinking of an idea for a fairy story just this last week. In my idea, a modern man discovers a fairy in his home. The fairy is curious about human sexuality, and wants to experience it for herself. The catch is that she is only 6 inches tall when he discovers her. But there is a way through her fairy magic for her to grow in size. Each time she ingests a male's semen, and then cums herself, she grows just a little. First she gets to be about 8 inches tall, then maybe the size of a Barbie doll, then after another two or three 'meals' of his cum, she gets to be maybe a foot and a half tall.

She keeps finding creative ways to get him to cum over her or on her, or somehow feed her his cum, then help her get off so she can grow. Within a few days, she is the size of a small child, about 3 feet tall, but she is a fully sexually developed being, not a child. She's just small. Yet still she is not quite big enough to have full penetration intercourse with him. So she must dine on more of his cum, and have more orgasms herself to grow a little more.

She tells him about her plan, and that when she finally gets to experience what it's like to have sex with a human, it will make her pregnant, and then she'll leave and go back to her own dimension.

The thing is, he has become very fond of her and doesn't want her to leave. So he pretends to help her grow, agreeing to 'feed' her his cum and help her have her orgasms, but secretly he has no intention of letting her get pregnant and leave him. He wants to keep having kinky sex experiences with her in as many ways as possible while avoiding vaginal intercourse that could impregnate her.

30) The Role Play: --This is really an idea within an idea I guess. The main idea is a fantasy story.

It is an unprecedented time. For the first time ever, a fragile truce has been negotiated between the forces of Human and Orcish. As part of the treaty, the Orcs will turn over the captives they have collected from their various raids. The humans send a troop of soldiers to conduct this prisoner release, and to make sure the victims get back to their homes and families. The troop is led by a veteran human warrior, an officer in their Ranger corps, perhaps. He or she is someone who finds themselves in the peculiar position of having to deal closely and reasonably amiably with these monsters who so recently he/she would have gladly put to the point of the sword.

Not only that but the commander in charge is overwhelmed with petty little problems surrounding the transfer and release of the prisoners. Not only are the Orcs hard enough to deal with, but it seems that any provocation could ruin the fragile truce, and the commander overseas a company of soldiers spoiling for a fight with these brutes.

And the Orcs have the damnable peculiar trait of taking every part of the treaty terms in their most literal sense. So when the treaty said that all prisoners taken in raids over the last five years be turned over to the humans, it was supposed to be all human prisoners. But suddenly the commander finds himself/herself responsible for non-human prisoners too, some of which are races who themselves are foes of the humans. One such prisoner is a Drow woman. There is no love lost between her and the humans she now finds herself in the custody of. At least the orcs were a foes her people respected for their battle prowess.

While no longer a slave of the orcs, she is not exactly free either, and as far as she is concerned, has only traded one set of masters for another.

Now for the twist.

The idea above is just the plot of a role playing game being played out. And the deal is that the person playing the Drow woman (me?) is new to role playing games, just trying it out to indulge a friend. The more experienced gamers have set the stakes high. The rules are that whatever takes place in the game must be actively acted out in real life.

31) It Cums With the House: --A young female realtor sets up a showing for a handsome young man, perhaps a talented sports professional who has been assigned to her city, but not a huge celebrity, more like minor league, but a big fish in this smaller pond, or potentially so. He is just known enough for her to be impressed and a little starstruck, but not overwhelmed.

As she is showing him the property, pointing out all the features, they enter a room that contains a large erotic painting along with a thick cushioned couch as the only furnishings. The couch is more of a lounger, like a divan from an old Victorian era baudy house, upholstered in crushed red velvet or something equally decadent. The portrait is of a nude woman obviously in the throes of orgasm. Her eyes seem to follow the viewer around the room, making direct contact from any angle the portrait is viewed. This gives the effect of personalizing the viewer, making them feel as if the look of ecstasy on her face is one they are giving her, or sharing with her.

The portrait could be of a madame who used to run a house of prostitution in the property, or perhaps it is of someone who used to own the property who never really was able to get fulfillment in life. But either way, the spirit of the person inhabits the property, and the portrait is their focus. The spirit seeks vicarious pleasure and sexual fulfillment from those who come into the house by influencing them through the portrait, causing extreme arousal and loosening of inhibitions.

Obviously the realtor and the young man, though they have hardly met before, are destined to get together thanks to the influence of the portrait. But the story could continue if the man decided he wants to buy the house specifically so he can use the portrait to have a constant stream of willing lovers in his new swinging bachelor love nest.

32) Opposable Thumbs-A young woman is captured by a group of Orcs who worship a very strange intelligent giant wolf. They prepare the girl as a sacrifice to their wolf-god, and offer her in a ceremony to appease him. Part of the preparation is that they cut the tendons in her legs so she can never stand upright or walk again, only crawl on all fours.

Secretly, the wolf is really a shape changer who has been stuck in his wolf form through some accident, curse, or magic. He is as much a captive of these Orcs as the girl is. He accepts his sacrifice, taking the ropes that bound her to the alter in his mouth and leading her as if on a leash, back to his lair. This is new, since always before the ceremony of the sacrifice has brought out his beast side more than his rational mind, and he has slain his sacrifices. This time the orcs know the girl is something special since their god has chosen to keep her, making her his mate.

In reality, he has formulated a plan to escape the orcs in some of his more lucid moments, and has determined to use the girl to help him.

The orcs keep him in an underground cavern chamber and there is a small tunnel leading from the sacrificial chamber back to his actual den/lair. The tunnel is only big enough to crawl through anyway.

The girl is drugged to make her compliant during the ceremony, but the drug wears off the next day when she wakes in the wolf's den. To her horror, she finds herself the unwilling 'mate' of this huge wolf that the orcs worship. But she soon learns by the way he treats her that he is not just some dumb beast. She realizes he is intelligent, and eventually learns to read his body language and nonverbal communications. Eventually he makes her understand that he wants her to help him escape. When she does, she will be a cripple on the outside world, and helpless to function. But in the time they spend together in his lair and trying to escape, he becomes fond of her and loyal, and ends up caring for her and protecting her even after they escape.

33) A Vision of Innocence - I had the idea of a mystery story. A serial killer is on the loose, but the cops cannot seem to catch him. No matter what leads they follow, it seems as if he is one step ahead of them. It's almost as if he knows every move they make, every police procedure of the investigation.

Desperate for any break as the victim count mounts higher and higher, the department brings in help in the form of a psychic. She is assigned to the investigating detective as his new partner. Of course he doesn't believe in that psychic mumbo jumbo....that is until her intuition starts giving her insight into the killer's actions. When the visions she gets of the killer and the crime scenes start seeming all too familiar, the hard boiled detective has no choice but to take her seriously... And when the visions begin to reveal who the real killer may be, the young psychic finds herself in danger of becoming the killer's next victim.

34) A Mutual Understanding - The Drow are not known to be nice people. Most of the surface races would not care to keep company with them. And for their part, the Drow would not find welcome among the surface dwellers. The reputation of their race precedes them.

But among the Underdark society, the lesser classes have little time for the politics and posturing that the more prominent classes engage in. The day to day existence of the commoners is filled with the basic activities of survival, and there is no time for the finer points of interracial relations with the people of the upper world.

For a humble temple slave girl, used and abused by the priestesses and worshipers of the Goddess, a life of freedom seems an impossible dream. But one day she gets her chance to escape the cruelty. There is just one catch. The only escape route leads to the surface, and unknown dangers among the surface dwellers.

The premise of this story is that the Drow temple slave girl escapes to the surface, and is pursued by her own kind. In fleeing, she winds up falling into the hands of an adventurer of one of the surface races. The Adventurer is surprised to find a Drow above ground, in broad daylight, and isn't sure what to expect. But it's soon obvious that they each could benefit from a mutual understanding. They agree that he will protect her from the prejudice of the surface and in exchange she will aid him in his adventures.

35) The Wager - In a fantasy world where brawny males seem to dominate, a clever female (magic user or thief maybe?) comes into possession of a certain magical artifact that has a power that will profoundly change her life. She discovers what it can do and decides to put it to work for her.

One night in a tavern, while enjoying the flirtatious attentions of a he-man type adventurer, she makes a playful wager where they each put their bodies on the line. It will be worded to the effect that leads the muscle bound hero to think that he really can't go wrong because either way he gets to enjoy the girl sexually. (Something like, If I win, I get to use your body, if you win, you get to use mine.)

In actuality, it's the girl who stands to win either way, because the artifact she possesses has the power to swap their bodies and spirits from one to the other. No matter how the bet turns out, she'll get to be the big muscular hero male, though she'll have her own mind and personality, and he finds himself in the body of this sexy little slip of a girl, faced with being a girl in a burly man's world.

I'm sure I will be adding more as I think of them.

 

[fr33ks33k]

Corn cobs? Ouch...

Now, the husks might work as a substitute for paper, but the cobs? Sheesh. Though knowing your propensity for certain activities....perhaps the cobs would come in handy at some point.

Nice place ya got here, but I do hope you continue to visit the woods. I know how you elves get when you're out of the wilderness too long. Stir crazy and such...

*chuckle*

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Corn cobs? Ouch...

Now, the husks might work as a substitute for paper, but the cobs? Sheesh. Though knowing your propensity for certain activities....perhaps the cobs would come in handy at some point.

Nice place ya got here, but I do hope you continue to visit the woods. I know how you elves get when you're out of the wilderness too long. Stir crazy and such...

*chuckle*

*Grins* Yeah, I never got the corn cob thing either. What is it supposed to be like a cork? Yeesh!

There is definitely no other place like this in the Lounge, that's for sure. Well, there are plenty of places where people talk shit, in fact, just about anywhere some certain people show up! But as the saying goes, 'There's no place like home!'

The woods and especially the waterfall is nice. This is just a different kind of 'getaway'.

 

[fr33ks33k]

Fair enough, Thyri. Have I mentioned that I really, really dig your Cyberia idea? Cyberpunk is kinda one of my things....

 

[Annisthyrienne]

I remembered that someone had asked me about it, and I thought it was you. But I had too many stories going at the time and wasn't ready to take on another. I still have that situation, unfortunately. But if you'd like to use the idea with another writer, I certainly don't mind at all. I'm not the type to get weird about anyone using these ideas. I figure anyone would put their own spin on it anyhow, so it's fine with me.

 

[fr33ks33k]

Not to worry. I just thought I'd re-mention my interest. I'd actually quite enjoy writing it with you whenever your story load lightens. I've got several going at the moment, and a few that are on the back burner due to co-writer absence. S'ok though, I have fun just goofin' off in the Lounge. Or in the Lounge bathroom, as it were.

*smirk*

 

[Fish_Tales]

Hi Thyri - just dropped past for a quick visit when I saw this - nice! It's good to have a more informal place - I tend to steer clear of islands and stuff, but an outhouse meeting centre to chew the fat and have drink - that's my kinda place!

Being an Aussie fish and all, I always have a cooler full of ice and beer, so we'll get on just fine.

One request - please keep that bowl clean most of the time as it's the easiest way for me to visit and I wouldn't want to be running into...well....you know what.

Well better get back to work - I'm writing something, but the squid wants his ink back soon, so I have to hurry.

Seeya

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Thanks, Fish. I envision this as a more informal, tongue in cheek (OMG, Did I really just say that!) kind of place to just chat informally, like you said. My other place is a more serious side of me, and I just wanted to give expression to the more silly side.

 

[Fish_Tales]

Thanks, Fish. I envision this as a more informal, tongue in cheek (OMG, Did I really just say that!) kind of place to just chat informally, like you said. My other place is a more serious side of me, and I just wanted to give expression to the more silly side.

Tongue in cheek, my ass....

Oh - I just did it too...damn

This suits me fine. I'll have to improve my manners before I visit more formal abodes.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Tongue in cheek, my ass....

Oh - I just did it too...damn

*Laughing!!!*

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Noon pokes his head in to take a look around.

Hmm, two Dr. Who references inside of three hours. Weird.

So Thyri, you really should consider making one or two of those threads you have listed.

Winks at her as he takes a quick seat.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Noon pokes his head in to take a look around.

Hmm, two Dr. Who references inside of three hours. Weird.

So Thyri, you really should consider making one or two of those threads you have listed.

Winks at her as he takes a quick seat.

*Smiles at the delightful company.* Is this when the moaning and groaning begin? Mexican for lunch?

 

[Noon_Shadow]

I'm just surprised at how well the place actually smells, compared to other places I've seen. smirks

 

[Annisthyrienne]

I'm just surprised at how well the place actually smells, compared to other places I've seen. smirks

Oh well I'm sure that's because of the classy patrons who frequent the place. You know what they say about the high classed.

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Well, perhaps it's partially their diet. That might actually play a factor.

Snickers.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

A paper airplane sails into the Shack...a paw print pressed into the creamy unlined paper...words are written to. The scent of fur and vanilla waft up and dissipate. A whispering alto read the words out loud.

Just a quick hello from the Haven...and a sweet kiss for a pretty Miss. Hope all is well with you.​

The plane lands. The words, fade. The paw print remains.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

A paper airplane sails into the Shack...a paw print pressed into the creamy unlined paper...words are written to. The scent of fur and vanilla waft up and dissipate. A whispering alto read the words out loud.

Just a quick hello from the Haven...and a sweet kiss for a pretty Miss. Hope all is well with you.​

The plane lands. The words, fade. The paw print remains.

*The voice, unbelievably sexy, practically a purr. There ought to be a law protecting those of us too weak to resist such a temptation. The message is delivered, the sentiments appreciated, the paper with the paw print, saved as a reminder to pay her a visit soon.*

 

[Sasha25]

*stepping in to the space, much larger inside as describe. I pad around, smiling, becoming familiar with it, then sneaking, following Thyri's scent to the place she frequents most, and sliding a piece of scent paper, my scent, with a few words:

Sexiest Elf Ever

giggling, and leaving with the note a choice piece of clothing, placing bundle in a place only Thryi will find, and quickly leaving, like a mischievous sprite*

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*At last, the end of the day, a long one and tiresome. I slip into my new refuge, finding a note left by my angelic Dreamer, along with a very interesting gift! A bemused smile crosses my lips as I wonder if there is more to this gift than meets the eyes. Slowly, but deliberately, I bring the delicate fabric close enough to detect the faint scent of femininity. Oh to be Luna just now, with her keen sense of smell, the better to savor this gift!

I chuckle softly as I consider what significance it has to find myself enjoying a sensual scent in this place. *

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*Sitting here this morning, thinking of my stories and how they've gone, I reflect on how many there have been in the nearly one year since I came to Lit. I've had the chance to write with some very creative people, both male and female. And unfortunately, I've had to turn down many who wanted to write, simply because it wouldn't be fair to take on more when I couldn't keep up with the ones I have. Sometimes it's still hard to keep track of them.

I determine to keep a posted list here, so that I can make sure not to forget any. And while I'm at it, I'll list the ones that have fallen into inactivity or ended, just in case I want to refer to them for inspiration. Taking a scrap of paper, (There seems to be plenty of paper here for whatever purpose) I list each one before tacking the list to the wall where I can look it over when I'm 'being contemplative'.*


My Role Plays
Active


Annisthyrienne: A Healer's Tale
A Mutual Understanding
Call Of the Wild
Centaur Mistress

Via Email
Call of the Wild


Inactive

A Long Road, A New Partner, An Old Evil
Heroes come in all shapes and sizes.
The Needle Tears a Hole
DairyWorld
Going Home
Princess in Exile
Warring Nations
Homeless Girl
Living Doll
Amazon Sisters of Battle
Something New Under the Sun
Dragon Alliance
Blood and Fire
Star Wars: Jedi Drow
Frontier's of Alusia
Kingdom of Drakkara
Kissing Cousins(Joined in progress)
Opposites Attract
Just Like Old Times
Ride of Her Life
A British Maid
Kindred Nights
Primal Heat
Whose Life is it Anyway?
Amazon Sisters of Battle
The Foundling
Mutual Understanding
Alliance
Swords, Sex, and Sorcery
Chronicles of the Wanderer-Princess in Exile
Together Again
Crow Captive
Sisters of Battle
Amazon Sisters

 

[Apollion]

*The sunlight had seemed to brighten, only fading when the sound of footsteps in the grass could be heard. Knocking on the open door, Apollo peeked his head in, smiling*

You finally found yourself a home! I'm proud of you, sweetie!

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*Smiling at the ray of sunshine spilling in through the cut out shape in the door.*

Come on in and enjoy the ambiance. It's a humble place, but no one else claimed it, so I moved in and made myself at home. Relax, sit a while. Think deep philosophical thoughts. I'm even slowly gathering some reading material based on people's natural inclinations. What do you find soothing? 'Field and Stream, perhaps? National Geographic?

 

[Apollion]

*Thinking, Apollo entered, wearing a white shirt and jeans, no shoes. Looking around, he gently took a seat, resting back.*

Hmm... I'm afraid those aren't soothing for me... a pair of hands for a massage would be lovely, though...

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Finding Thyri's place took awhile and being directionally challenged didn't help. However, finally I find her place and knock. No answer. So, I left the potted lavender at her front door, where it should be. There's a small note attached congratulating her on finding her own home and wishing her only the best of everything. It was signed with a flourish from M and myself.