I'm working on some fantasy - nudist crossover fiction with an old friend. It's definitely a work-in-progress, but some of you might enjoy it. You can find it here:
http://kethrios.wordpress.com/
Here's a sample:
After the game she stood by the podium, looking up at the opposing captains
as they stood, bloody and bruised, and received their trophies. Her gaze
especially fell on the single female captain as she accepted her trophy
and held it aloft, the blood from her wounds running down her face and
bare breasts, the remnant of her shredded uniform dangling around her
waist. Filia's eyes especially lingered on the ghosts of tattoos that
still showed through the woman's tanned skin, tattoos of slender flames.
Jim
I'm working on some fantasy - nudist crossover fiction with an old friend. It's definitely a work-in-progress, but some of you might enjoy it. You can find it here:
http://kethrios.wordpress.com/
Here's a sample:
After the game she stood by the podium, looking up at the opposing captains
as they stood, bloody and bruised, and received their trophies. Her gaze
especially fell on the single female captain as she accepted her trophy
and held it aloft, the blood from her wounds running down her face and
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