The Kougar is feeling it, my Big Kitties, summer is taking over her svelte form, and the urge to lounge lazily is like sniffing lavender...maowww...where's the comfy bed?Flashing at Liquid Silver's SExpression's blog with Mima, was all about the baking sunrays, the last time the Kougar clicked over...and, if you're in the mood for some m/m genre flashing today is your day, stride on over.
From moi's WIP ~ Fire Seeker Princess ~ Chapter One
ONE
June 1, 2007 – Princess Shalarri of the Kwelstar Worlds opened her arms wide in celebration of the rising sun. The new day was gloriously hot already. Standing on her small deck, she stretched like a happy feline. Completely nude, Shala greeted the sun as she did most every morning on the backwards primitive planet called Earth, at least, by most of the sentient inhabitants.
She smiled, feeling the bliss of sun rays soaking into her skin, saturating her to her core. She waved to the sunrise male jogger. He waved, his gaze glued to her body as he trotted by–
TWO
The jogger had become dedicated to enjoying her female form almost since the day of her arrival, about one earth year ago.
Fortunately earth males were easy to control. All she had to accomplish was the draining of their fire energy, enough, in whatever area of their body or mind she wished. It had become routine for her, no matter how dangerous the attacker, from the Men in Black to the rare rapist. It was even mischievous fun on some occasions. She giggled within, recalling how hilarious it was to watch their proud mating bulges diminish, wither to hanging hotdogs.
June 1, 2007 – Princess Shalarri of the Kwelstar Worlds opened her arms wide in celebration of the rising sun. The new day was gloriously hot already. Standing on her small deck, she stretched like a happy feline. Completely nude, Shala greeted the sun as she did most every morning on the backwards primitive planet called Earth, at least, by most of the sentient inhabitants.
She smiled, feeling the bliss of sun rays soaking into her skin, saturating her to her core. She waved to the sunrise male jogger. He waved, his gaze glued to her body as he trotted by–
TWO
The jogger had become dedicated to enjoying her female form almost since the day of her arrival, about one earth year ago.
Fortunately earth males were easy to control. All she had to accomplish was the draining of their fire energy, enough, in whatever area of their body or mind she wished. It had become routine for her, no matter how dangerous the attacker, from the Men in Black to the rare rapist. It was even mischievous fun on some occasions. She giggled within, recalling how hilarious it was to watch their proud mating bulges diminish, wither to hanging hotdogs.
The fire seeker princess flames a kiss your way...
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