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Chapter 2 in The Colored Woods
YELLOW & ROYAL BLUE  WHITE & PINK  MIN...
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Introduction
by nlautneg
Chapter 1 in The Colored Woods
Deep in the Anedenwoods (An-eden-woods) lives a race of creatures known as the Irii. It is difficult to fully define an Iri beyond the following characteristics... (Iri - one, Irii - plural, possessive) 1) They are diversely colorful. Often possessing a primary skin color, with...
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Finish.
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Chapter 31 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
Once more, the perfectly mismatched coupling of fur and beauty changed positions. Cerina dropped to her hands and knees, feeling the soft fur of her beast climb on top of her. Again, they were locked into an endless cycle of back and forth. Howls of pleasure and squeals of delig...
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Either? Both? Yes?
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Chapter 30 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
With a new balance of weight, Cerina rose shakily. But it took only moments for her to find a new strength and confidence in her legs. Enough to grab her breasts again and marvel at their shape, like bubbles on the surface of water. She ran her hands down the rest of her shapely...
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Yesss.
by nlautneg
Chapter 29 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
“Yes,” she whispered. The wolf stepped away suddenly, leaving Cerina helpless and for more. But before she could think or move, the balls rose upward and the shaft flexed. She flinched, gasping as ropes of thick, cream-like liquid splattered onto her and into her mout...
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Hunger.
by nlautneg
Chapter 28 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
Cerina shrugged off the robe, immediately feeling the chill of the woods on her exposed skin. With a powerful and yet caring movement, the wolf’s hands rose to the sides of Cerina’s neck. The warm and soft fur against her skin immediately restored her body’s warmth. She dropped...
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It’s big… too big?
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Chapter 27 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
The wolf stepped closer and Cerina trembled, taking a step back. “I can make you like the others.” “What?” Cerina said, frozen again. “I have the power… to give you want you want.” “I- I don’t know what I want.” “Yes you do,” the wolf hissed. Cerina’s eyes bulged as the lim...
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A moment to consider.
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Chapter 26 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
Cerina’s gaze hovered uncertainly between the wolf-man’s piercing green eyes and the ground. Her thoughts churned—should she look at him? Really look? Or would that somehow betray the flickering unease she was trying to suppress? Before she could decide, the wolf-man pulled his...
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Curiosity.
by nlautneg
Chapter 25 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
Cerina’s heart raced, a pounding rhythm she couldn’t control. Her better judgment screamed at her to retreat, to turn and run, but her body betrayed her. Against all instinct, she took a step closer to the creature. It stood still, its glowing green eyes locked onto hers, as if...
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Both, of course.
by nlautneg
Chapter 24 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
How could she know what the garments were truly like until she’d moved around in them? After a quick trip back to her room, and careful avoiding of the stone that had pleased her, she’d donned the ankle-to-thigh socks, wrist-to-shoulder sleeves, belt, neck…band?, and veil. She c...
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Search.
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Chapter 23 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
Cleaned and dressed, Cerina wandered the halls of the monastery. Shame still lingered at the back of her mind, and she wasn’t quite sure what she was looking for or how to find it. After a short time, she came across the chapel. In the center, two other young women sat on their...
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More…
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Chapter 22 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
Cerina sat there for a moment, her breathing uneven, the spheres pulsing in her hand and the shaft inside her. The hollow ache in her stomach was gone, but now there was something else—a creeping desire to feel that strange satisfaction again. She glanced at her delicate opening...
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What if…
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Chapter 21 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
Cerina flushed with embarrassment, her cheeks hot as she glanced nervously around the room. The absurdity of what she had just done hit her like a wave. What if someone had seen her? Shaking her head, she stood up quickly, crossed to the door, and slid the lock into place. The fa...
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Don’t throw it.
by nlautneg
Chapter 20 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
Cerina’s hands tightened around the object, her body wracked with confusion, fear, and that unbearable, inexplicable hunger. The thought of eating the stone lingered, circling her mind like a vulture. She couldn’t banish it, no matter how absurd or horrifying it seemed. Her breat...
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Food… in a bit.
by nlautneg
Chapter 19 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
The thought was absurd—no, worse than absurd. It was disturbing. Cerina stared down at the peculiar shape in her hands. The elongated tubular stone at the top gleamed faintly, its smooth surface catching the faint light from the dull window. The two spheres beneath it, fused sea...
1 year ago 501 Words 0 Likes 135 Views -
Continue.
by nlautneg
Chapter 18 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
Cerina’s hand trembled as she stared at the strange object. Her pulse thudded in her ears, but even as her mind screamed at her to leave it alone, her curiosity overpowered the unease curling in her stomach. She needed to know what this thing was—what it could do, what it meant....
1 year ago 365 Words 0 Likes 138 Views -
Touch.
by nlautneg
Chapter 17 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
Cerina stared at the new shape before her: two smooth spheres fused at their bases, with a third perched atop them in a slender, almost tubular form. It was unnatural in its elegance, like something crafted with intent but without a single tool. Her fingers hovered over it, trem...
1 year ago 348 Words 0 Likes 157 Views -
The more the merrier… right?
by nlautneg
Chapter 16 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
Cerina sat down on the bench, placing the black stone gently among the others. They looked nearly identical, their surfaces polished to a mirror-like sheen, each humming faintly at its own rhythm. Her fingertips brushed over their smooth surfaces, one at a time. She half expecte...
1 year ago 543 Words 0 Likes 146 Views -
Room… and that rock.
by nlautneg
Chapter 15 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
Cerina returned to her room after hours of wandering the lower halls, the leather-bound book tucked under her arm. The maze of corridors had stretched endlessly, each turn more disorienting than the last. Though she’d found some symbols etched faintly into the stone walls—sharp a...
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Get out.
by nlautneg
Chapter 14 in Old Words, Tradition-bound
Cerina dropped the stone on the bed, and spun away. “Later,” she muttered, trying to convince herself. “I’ll deal with you later.” With that, she turned to her bag and pulled out the book. Its leather cover was worn and cracked, and the edges of the pages were frayed. She opened...
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