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Enchantress - Book 1 of 8

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Chapter 26

Fan Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 26 - A Loving Homage to the king of humor, Sir Terry Pratchett. Imagine yourself on a disc shaped world that rests on the back of four elephants. Now imagine the four elephants are standing on an enormous sea turtle as it swims through space. Now imagine, except for your father, that you are the world's most powerful librarian. And your father is an orangutan. And this is just the start of the story.

Caution: This Fan Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Fiction   Fan Fiction   High Fantasy   Magic   First  

“What does the book say?” repeated Nana Partridge as she disappeared.

There’s a small hidey hole underneath Nana’s rocking chair that contains interesting possessions that Nana had accumulated and wanted to store (The hidey hole is part of the chair, not part of the cottage. No matter where you place the rocking chair, the hidey hole is there in the floor between the runners.) Nick also started accumulating items in the hidey hole as well. One was a small round rock that Nick claimed Gula gave him and said it was an egg.

Octavia held that book tight to her chest for three days and she never opened it because she was terrified that the pages would be blank, or worse, she would find that it’s the boy who dies, not the dog. Eventually she hid the book in Nana’s hidey hole and tried to forget about it. Driven by Nana’s insistence, Octavia knelt down and reached under the rocker as a new terror struck - if Nick was dead, the book would no longer exist. She lifted the cover and reached into the hole, and it was there! “Thank the Gods, Thank the Gods, Thank the Gods...” she muttered over and over even though she’s a quadratheist (A quadratheist only believes in four of the 37 gods in the Discworld pantheon)

Slowly she sat in Nana’s rocking chair and placed the book in her lap, and the leather bound cover looked perfect. She looked in the pocket at the back of the book and pulled out the card. The last date marked was 02/15/2018 what a weird date annotation! How can you tell what year it is? Is it an animal? Vegetable? Mineral? Like this year, the Year of the Impacted Cabbage. So much easier.

She flipped back to the title page and there was the dedication, “To my true and only love, the mother of my children, Façade Incognito” There was a change! Her breath became short, and she turned to the table of contents and there was a new chapter! Between Chapter 14 Mission Complete and Chapter 16, Our Little Man was Chapter 15, a Royal Reunion!

“He’s coming back,” she muttered over and over, and she frantically cleaned up the cabin. People had tried feeding her, but she rebuffed most efforts. Now she was starving, and she gnawed on the heel of a stale loaf of bread while she cleaned up plates and other dishes. She piled them in the sink and pumped water over the dishes, then pointed her finger at the sink and - still nothing. She needs her fire back! She plopped down in a chair and pulled her boots on. “GASPODE!” she yelled, “LET’S GO FOR A RUN!”

Upstairs, Gaspode hung his head over the side of the bed and groaned, “I’m not going anywhere.”

“Ok, you stay here and protect the cottage, I’ll be back eventually.”

“Protect?” He’s a watch dog. His job is to watch something, not protect anything. This is Bear Mountain, there’s got to be bears. “Be right wit ‘cha!” and he dove off the bed and followed Octavia out the door and down Nana’s driveway to the bookstore.

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