So this is my contest post!
To enter, just comment on this post!
Now.. for what you can win...
1. I'll write you 300 words of anything you want. Of course, you have to tell me what you want, at least some ideas of something.. or you're going to end up with 300 words of Duo Maxwell sitting In Heero Yuy's lap when he's not supposed to be.
2. An ebook from my catalog. Saving Lira is new, of course. It's menage, m/f/m, but there are lots of options!
You can pick, which ever one you want!
So! Let's have a fun Howloween! I should come up with a fantastic werewolf story, shouldn't I?
For those of you who've been reading my stuff for a while, you'll know who Taylish and August are... which one of them might you like to see afflicted with lycanthropy? There should be a poll on the side of the blog here.
Note: There are actually a couple stories that start with the same few hundred words. I hope you like this one!
Blurb: Lira has always been obedient and sheltered. Life doesn't always give a person what they deserve. When she wakes up in very dire straits, being rescued by a cowboy and an elegant British man, she finds she's not the only one out of her own time or with desires. Sometimes a person gets way more than they ever thought they'd deserve.
Every naughty thought she’d ever had simmered like karma come calling. Yaoi manga - pretty, pretty men sucking each other’s dicks and she thought of the two men in the chairs behind her, a beautiful blond and an elegant brunet, figures right out of her best fantasies. In her imagination she imagined the cowboy kneeling in front of the prim lord, opening his elegant wool trousers, freeing his cock, running a tongue slowly up that hard length. Her fingers ran over the rich fabric of Harold’s waistcoat, lifted the lapel to her face so she could drink in the clean masculine scent. “Do you guys know anything about yaoi?”
“Is that a city in your time, Miss,” Martin asked cautiously.
Lira smiled, a predatory and hungry smile. “You might say that.”
She touched a planet on the map, then the confirmation message, even though she still couldn’t read the text that went with it. It just felt right. She promised herself that the drug won’t stay in her system forever, that she’d make more rational choices soon.
In the mean time, she wanted her boys.
Unbuckling the safety belt, she stood up, let the waistcoat fall open. Nervous, butterflies in her belly, she watched both of them watch her right back. The dark blue brocade framed her body, accentuated the curves, the soft sweep of bare breasts, tight pink nipples. She drew her long dark hair over shoulder, playing with it shyly, the silk falling between her breasts, brushing over her bare thighs, even such a light touch teasing her sensitive clit. “Gentlemen,” she said softly, smiling, her cheeks blushing.
Harold covered his eyes, blush burning brightly. “Madame, please, cover up, or I shall not be responsible for my actions.”
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