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braille me, baby.
teaser pushed her plate of yaroka away and disgustedly looked at pakoran. "nothing
you do at work really constitutes working. am i right?"
pakoran just finished chewing. slowly. ever since his
arrival on bling bling 2 years ago he'd been unbelievably pleased both at work and in his mind. peace and sublimation. such
a good combination. until he'd scraped up enough dough for teaser to join him and make his house more homey. teaser's ideas
of homey were usually great with pakoran until it interfered with his work.
"when i am at work, it cannot be
helped that i will work with many and varied species. brailles are understandably upsetting to you, sweets, but i can't quit
working at cumkor just because my wife doesn't approve of another species of work-mates. you know that i love my job. with
or without brailles. this pricka is delicious, by the way. you've really outdone yourself. do i taste cinnamon and masala,
baby?"
teaser understood where the conversation was going and decided to put off arguing in her infinite wisdom.
"i guess i understand you but you must see how i could be feeling a bit insecure. right? yes, sweets. that's cinnamon.
and masala. glad you like it"
teaser spun away from pakoran as he got up from the table and went to give her
a hug. "brailles," she thought. "indeed."
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karula
got into the elevator with the usual practiced ennui that all brailles attained in the presence of so many admirers and so
much security. they adapted well to life on bling bling. karula didn't mind that her lack of clothing and physical beauty
put her at so much risk with lower species or that they would be apt to desire her. what did get to karula was pakoran. his
thirst for direction and knowledge was unquenchable and karula did what she could enough times to know that for a fact. he
could not get enough.
stepping off the elevator on the 13th floor, karula and her entourage lightly padded into
the executive offices in which the brailles were kept comfortably until called upon. karula sat in her office hot tub and
contemplated the longevity of the bubbles within as her attendants all preened her and spoke of soothing processes they'd
undertaken to unravel their troubled minds from the minds of the many species they came into contact with daily. like karula,
they too were overwhelmed and craved comfort.
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pakoran easily
untroubled himself of his jealous and bickering teaser. teaser could become angry and pakoran thought it best to just keep
to himself all that he'd discovered with the help of karula. "i'm off to labialis, pet. don't wait up for me. a couple
of the fellas from work are meeting me and you know how late we can be. i'll take the alarm side of the bed so you can rest
easy until the morning. don't worry."
chuckling a bit indulgently to himself as he encountered a bewildered
and somewhat hotly indignant look from teaser, pakoran scrambled out to meet pikorun and plashan at labialis.
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"but, have you been <i> touched </i> by karula? that's what <i> i </i> want to know!"
laughed pikorun as he noticed pakoran approaching.
"very funny pikorun"
the three of them laughed
well into the early morning hours and mixed the silliness with talk of what the future looked like and what it was like to
read the future on another speciess back. brailles were all made that way. they came from the future and told it plain as
day to those not afraid to experience touching them. "the future is in our hands" was not a joke to them. on the
brailles' planet the species were content to keep the history of their people and the history of those they encountered by
ingesting a series of secret herbs and doing daily meditations.
there were always mutants born with no history on
their skins but that was a rarity and they were usually sold to a planet of aliens called earthlings. who could know what
they were up to.
pakoran made his way in a drunken weave and paid the yellowcrab the 15 pestaras to get from
three blocks away back home again. teaser was not awake and for this, pakoran was grateful. sleep took odd little hits of
his mind and he awoke for work feeling somewhat used and a little low.
teaser noticed this and glumly noted, youll
feel all better with the prospect of getting up for work. wont you? hmmmph.
pakoran perked up with that memory jog
and tried to hide it from teaser as they showered together and rushed down breakfast.
teaser left on the yellowcrab
for her appointment to see dr. sleefus and left pakoran instructions for putting together his evening meal as she reminded
him that shed have to work late at the tower.
this added perk made pakoran fairly jog to work in glee. hed forgotten
that teaser was working late and this meant a bit of freedom for he and karula this afternoon.
karula hesitated before
leaving her private office to sneak over to pakorans. love was written all over her face. really. she only wished that she
could read pakoran as easily. he was crafty and married. none of that deterred her though. she knew she should stay away for
many different reasons but found that those reasons actually ended up drawing her closer to pakoran instead of pushing her
away. it was frightening but sort of delicious to her all the same.
karula quietly secreted into pakorans office
and stealthily secured the door. she heard humming coming from his private bathroom and so hid around the tall vatula plant
near the door. pakoran emerged looking fresh and enticing and karula wasted no time in scaring him into a hug and feel of
her desirous body. pakoran wrote clever love-rhymes with his tongues onto her quivering and aching neck. his saliva was better
ink than any history shed ever known. what stories they could write together.
one tongue sought out her left nipple
and the other played with her right. they touched without physical combination of their bodies. electricity played an erotic
medium to their cavorting souls. heat and smells emanated from their bodies and pakoran would never stop until karula was
exhausted and maybe not even then.
braille me, baby.
karula and pakoran stopped in their heat and motion
to quizzically look into each others mouths to see if the other had spoken. did you just say, braille me, baby to me? karula
said. i was just about to ask you the same question, karula. who said that?
braille me, baby. oh. oh yeah. oh. oh
braille me. oh braille me, braille me. braille me, please. dont stop, kavish. braille me. braille me hard.
pakoran
thought he recognized the sound of the womans voice. it sounded like teaser! he quietly whispered his thoughts to karula who
only gasped and ran from the office. pakoran was disgusted with teaser and thought she was hiding in his file cupboard. he
approached the cupboard with a scolding in mind. when he opened the cupboard, he didnt find teaser inside. what the hell is
this, he wondered.
braille me, baby. oh.
pakoran recognized his wifes voice for sure and recalled with dawning
horror her ever-present teeth-sucking noise that she made during sex. he was steadily growing angry and that anger was in
danger of replacing his curiosity. however, he had to find her to discover the truth at the bottom of this.
teaser
took the braille dogs dick in hand and lathered it up again. if she couldnt have a braille properly, by dog, shed have one
of their pets. at least she could see what all of the buzz was about. teaser read the dogs dicks instructions again and recalled
what shed read on his thigh. your husband is next door and will hear you when you cry, braille me, baby so make sure this
is what you truly want. make sure that you want your marriage to end. it has been seen that this will end your union.
more determined than ever to both end her union with pakoran and embarrass him in one shot, teaser gently guided the massive
beast into her quivering thighs and moved with him in rapturous union never forgetting to scream, braille me, baby at the
top of her lungs.
her cries drew a croud to the board-room. pakoran tracked her calls of pleasure there. when he
got to the board-room, his co-workers and karula as well, were cheering on some sort of sport in there. brailles from all
over the building were shaking their heads or staring into the room all blank-eyed and drool gathered at their mouths.
teaser has to be in there, pakoran thought. he spotted plashan and pikorun eying him suspiciously and trying not to look
too involved in whatever was going on within the circle of on-lookers. um, the board-rooms slated for important business all
day, pikorun slyly joked. plashan gave him a sharp and displeased look and offered, pakoran, you should probably just go home
right now. you dont want to go in there.
braille me, baby!
the cry was louder and more insistent as
if teaser knew that her husband was now just outside of the door. the braille dog grew more aroused and began pumping harder
and faster and clinging to her ample hips with his forefeet. his nails dug into her flesh and this somehow made things more
exciting for teaser than the simple exhibitionist angle.
teaser swung her hips up high and brought her rear right
up to the joyous doggys belly. words from his underarms were pressed so hard into her flesh now that they left impressions
like tattoos there. she cried with pleasure and pain, braille me, baby! for all she was worth and the two of them carried
on like that for hours.
pakoran was free to pursue karula so karula was happy. pakoran was desirous of his
wife again. teaser was fulfilled. and the dog lived happily ever-after.
by Tonya Judy
Short Stories
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