Béla Book 6a: Jurassic Bed & Breakfast
Copyright 2005 Revised 2013
Chapter 8
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 8 - Frank & Tanya Tabor, upon finding a beautiful valley with a waterfall at one end, decide to build a hunting lodge there, and open a Bed & Breakfast to entertain hunters & sightseers & various explorers. The catch? The lodge is 100 million years in the past, and is accessible only by wormhole. Characters from Béla's World are here as well as characters from the old FemmeGore site-girls who loved to read/write about killing/being killed in all sorts of violent, sexy situations.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual NonConsensual Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Time Travel Extra Sensory Perception DoOver Paranormal Vampires Slut Wife Wife Watching Incest Sister Father Daughter Rough Sadistic Snuff Group Sex Orgy Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Fisting Sex Toys Squirting Water Sports Necrophilia Exhibitionism Voyeurism Body Modification Public Sex Violence Transformation Science fiction adult story, sci-fi adult story, science-fiction sex story, sci-fi sex story, sci-fi fantasy story
Tanya picked herself up off the ground and looked around, wondering what happened.
"Oh, Christ!" she exclaimed as she stared at Vanessa's bloody remains.
The explosion had completely vaporized Vanessa's upper half, leaving her intact from her waist down. Her nylon waistband around her stomach kept what was left of her insides together, seeming to form a lake of dark red and gray gore that extended down to a pair of sexy, nylon-clad, and now blood-soaked legs. As her dead muscles relaxed, however, the remains of Vanessa's torso collapsed back as though she were simply lying down, spilling intestines, ovaries, liver and kidneys into a messy, smelly splat of gore. Several flying insects, already attracted to the scent of fresh blood, alighted on Vanessa's still-beautiful, long, nylon-clad legs and began feasting, biting right through the material.
As she stared at the mess Vanessa had made of herself, Tanya began to get angry. "You can't pull that crap on me, babe!" she growled, and concentrated on the scene in front of her, forcing it backwards through time (actually forcing herself backwards) until Vanessa was kneeling in the grass, whole once more and getting ready to stab herself in the tits with that damned exploding arrow.
Quickly stepping forward, Tanya vanquished the arrow, teleporting it right out of the girl's hands and far into the bushes.
"NOOOO!" Vanessa screamed, realizing her perfect solution had been denied her. "Get away from me! Leave me alone!"
"Why? So you can kill yourself?" Tanya asked, still feeling angry as she dropped down on her knees next to the distraught girl. "Not on my watch, kiddo!"
"What do you care?" Vanessa cried. "I want to be with her! Why did you stop me?"
Oh, damn you, honey," Tanya whispered, pulling the weeping girl into her arms. "I know what you're feeling. I know how awful things seem right now..."
"NO!" Vanessa snarled angrily, still crying. "I don't wanna hear how things SEEM! I KNOW how they SEEM! Just leave me the fuck ALONE!" Furious, she shoved at Tanya and rolled away, unwilling to expend the effort to rise and flee the thoughtless blonde, and instead, remaining prone on the ground and sobbing hysterically.
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