Chapters tagged sex toy

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Journal of Rowana, daughter of Rowetha 19 / 02 / 2120 of the Fourth Age I awoke on my stomach before dawn. That was odd, since I normally slept on my back or side. Azzie had stepped out, probably to answer nature's call. I scratched at my neural jack and found the dust cover...

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Chapter 11

Journal of Rowana, daughter of Rowetha 19 / 02 / 2120 of the Fourth Age, cont'd The Shire AgriCorp's packing peanuts and plastic bio-film were biodegradable. Technically they were edible, though I wasn't prepared to test that. Right now, the smart house was dormant; we needed...

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Chapter 18

Journal of Rowana, daughter of Rowetha 17 / 04 / 2120 of the Fourth Age We had strung up a washing line—the better to save on power—and Azzie hung the assassin's clothes out to dry. Búrzi kept close to her, often in her very shadow. One of the shotguns hung from an impromptu s...

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Chapter 19

Journal of Rowana, daughter of Rowetha 17 / 04 / 2120 of the Fourth Age, cont'd Azzie could feel it when I licked the cock. The Orc cock had a direct neural interface, and I could see a cable snake up from the base of the dildo. I'd heard about synthpricks that enabled direct...

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Chapter 25

Journal of Rowana, daughter of Rowetha 28 / 04 / 2120 of the Fourth Age Bebe didn't run away that first week. He had nowhere to go. No clothes except what we gave him. No food or shelter besides what we provided. The Orc was almost pathetically easy to please, to help out—he c...

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Chapter 29

Carvedinstone's Saga 22 / 04 / 2120, cont'd Daleman's kitchenette was minimal, and apparently almost unused, but there was a teapot and two mostly clean cups. After Daleman emerged from the shower, I was ready with the medkit and the tea was steeping. She sat down in her last...

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Chapter 21

Quillian Daleman - Personal Log 18 / 04 / 2120 Thunder roared in the deeps. Huge fists hammered on the skins of drums taller than the average Man. In the pits beneath Moon City, the drums echoed and rolled. The true trolls had died out centuries ago, hunted down or caught out...

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Chapter 20

Carvedinstone's Saga 18 / 04 / 2120 The Matrix mapped itself to Arda. A shared illusion that helped our minds understand and interact with data. My dark form slid over an empty and desolate landscape; and I thought back to decades ago when nerdy Hobbits chewed wooden pencils a...