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Phasing Out

You stared at the ship coming closer, set your teeth, and nodded your head. There was no point fighting this lunatic. You would have to close your mouth, find your place on the ship, and perhaps escape once you were comfortable and she assumed that you wouldn't leave her as you were her 'husband'. Yeah. That was your best bet.

You leaned into her embrace and drifted off on her shoulder, waiting for the distance between you and the ship to close. Maybe you couldn't escape now, but you would be sure to light out mighty quick once she made a boo-boo.

She might even start to grow on you, though, and haunt you forever. You didn't know. The best thing to do for now was show some spirit until you could escape.

The End

The next one is a story based on naughty images I saw of stockinged footjobs on a website for anime chicks, perched on a facesitting chair with their enormous asses bare and ready to be worshipped as they should be. Dark elves FTW! :P

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