by GEIST von PA, Apr 29, 2010, 1:49:47 PM
Literature / Characters & Settings / Sci-Fi & Fantasy / Settings
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I followed my friends through the door of a bar called 'The Pink Lady'.
As we Stumbled inside I noticed the pink shag and ornate lace decorated with black stripes and polka dots.
The bar keep said with a toothless grin; "You must have the wrong place".
But my friend slipped him a twenty and round our wrist was tethered with pink lace.
Escorted to the place kept private from most, escorted to the place where there are no jokes.
Down to business we mean to exhume, for God's good grace was not with us that night.
Violent acts of a sexual prowess within each chamber place.
Quiet and softly we walked, for the pink shag consumes the sound.
"The Pink Pussy Lounge".
And upon entering this place within, I saw there standing in my vision, the pink lady of legend.
No exaggeration, for the stories were true.
A lady as pink as my days are gray.
With a hint of kitty ears and a swish of her tail; she was a panther.
For this I am telling you for real.
Cat-like movements across the stage, leaping around in a masquerade.
Pawing and clawing at this and that, while the whole crowed watched with tips in their hats.
Then with a sudden excitement; the room filled with cheer, for she was fucking her self in the rear.
Not with a dildo or something the like, but by her own tail.
I felt as my cock became hard and for nothing I could do to ease this strife.
Magic was in the air for she had us all under her spell.
For we could not stop cuming even while pleading for help.
For most of the men and none of the women could comprehend the agonizing relief.
We stood there in shutter, weakening at the knees and welcoming the rest.
Their bodies limp on the floor while I'm still standing wanting more.
The thin pink fur that coated her body was like silk.
Her sent was a drug, her pussy was splendor, those tits would kill if they ever sundered.
The sound, smell, and taste of her sex was in the air and everyone was dying while I stood there crying; "Encore, Encore!"
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