Here's another probably short but not so sweet one... I just don't feel capable 
of plot. And where the group IS involves alot of plot.

Remember the plot is FAR harder to write than the sex. Well unless I get 
lovey-dovey sappy-wappy WAFFly. In which case I'll go running and screaming back 
to the plot. ^^

This one and the one before have only been written/started really to add 
suspense to the basement section of the main body. AND because I need to 
distract my brain from hunting down game cd's that have poofed out of existense.

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                           Because I have nothing better to do Productions
                                     An Eldrick Tobin project
                              From "It makes sense in my head" Theater
                                        A story of The Arc

                                        Demons With Drama
                                           Track Two:

                                         Chorus of Fate
                                   FMV - 03 Nurture by Candles

The silence was deafening. A Complete lack of all sound. Only the motions of the 
body before her under the light of a oil lamp highon the wall told Jane ANYTHING 
was going on.

But the writhing body was enough for the Character of Joy's to respond. She 
stripped Quesy out of her remaining outfit, and panting silently with the need 
to orgasm herself, and cause one in another, Miss Jedrax pulled out a small bag 
that was full of candles. Some were big some were small some were wide and some 
were tall, but all had had the wicks ripped out on the way to the inn.

Deftly only because the player knew how Jane licked and sucked at Quesy until 
her apeture was throbbing from orgasm after orgasm caused by the fell illness. 
Jane greedily snatched at the right places with her tongue while one hand 
reached for a candle of just about the right size... but closer to Nails's size 
anyway so it was alright in the long run.

It was a long candle. Suitable for a dining hall... and long enough to 
accomodate both of them. Which needless to say Jovial Jane made sure of. A 
little big for Jane or not she soon was sliding it in and out of the both of 
them... the heat of their bodies sealing the candle into a solid mass fit for 
using to abate lust.

There was enough extra candle that The Barbarian slowly molded it to be at an 
angle that when braced against her leg -slightly uncomfortably in hindsight- 
allowed them to both be upright and grind away at it. Something that now quite 
arroused Quesy had no trouble doing her own share of the work.

They kissed and sucked at each other like they were both possessed by demons... 
because the more of Quesy's flesh Jane licked the more arroused she became. An 
arrousal so strong that she too began just orgasming from every touch caress 
lick grind. You name it.

They began orgasming in chorus. The combined power raising with every thrust. 
Jane couldn't take it anymore and slipped off and away. Panting for a minute to 
clear her head, before going back onto the bed. Once there she pulled it out of 
Quesy flipped hr over on her stomach and placed the doublesided monster in both 
of the werecat's fun places to visit. Just the feeling of another body bent over 
in front of her orgasming set the enhanced senses Jane now had screamingly into 
the lands of orgasm.

Not to be denied herself she gave Quesy the reins to her rapture and through 
bodyheat fashioned her own double sided joybuzzer.

Once again they were in each other's arms... by a fashion. Jedrax had 
Soggybotham facing away from her as she fondled the supple young body in her 
arms. The wax funsticks however were threatening to melt together into some sort 
of sexual tire iron as they bounced them and ground them against each other for 
extra force. It was a sexual pretzel that would not last however.

Jane could feel the chemicals being burned out of the pair of them. Desparately 
she licked every fleck off of Quesy... which really only helped the sensation to 
blur to a dull ache... a desire that could not be realized as it were. Of course 
it wasn't due to the company. Not-So-Jovial Jane Jedrax could tell that with any 
partner of any species this ache would not go away.

But yet... Quesy seemed to have moved beyond that... indeed there was a euphoric 
look in her eyes that looked to come from another world. A world Jane could not 
go to no matter how much she thrusted... no matter how many normal orgasms she 
wrenched from either of them.

Then she just smiled. One of them was in a place the other could not go... but 
seemed unable to reach her next orgasm... the other needed help with one more 
her 'paw' demonstrated.

Jane nodded and pulled her own pleasure device out... and put it away. The wax 
had been pulled this way and that by her body. She was amazed she hadn't burst 
into flame they came away so warm. Quesy turned over onto her back and smiled at 
Jane... her tail making little heart shapes as it whipped left and right. She 
beckoned to her partner, and Joy's Character bent over and cut the ends away 
from each other. The settling of the items to their more natural places caused 
the catgirl to pur visibly. Jane slipped the one that had been aft out slowly 
and carefully... watching the catgirl shudder and ache with the loss. She flung 
it over her shoulder with a smug playboy-tossing-a-shoe-away grin.

Then she moved to pull the other out. This time as slow as she could. Quesy 
tapped her on the should and Jane looked up,"How are you doing that wonderous 
wriggling?" was what Jane read from Quesy's carefully pronouncing lips.

Jane blinked and looked at the item in her hand... an item now fully removed for 
the entire course of the conversation...

SCENE FADES AS JANE FLINGS THE DILDO OF WAX AWAY..........