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Subject: {ASSM} Ultima VII/Black Gate: Pleasant Dreams, Avatar (UNFINISHED, F-solo, computer game fanfic, PWP, heroic fantasy)
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From: Christine W Indigo <christineindigo@juno.com>
Date: Sun, 14 Nov 1999 07:10:02 -0500
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Ultima VII/Black Gate: Pleasant Dreams, Avatar (UNFINISHED, F-solo,
computer game
fanfic, PWP, heroic fantasy)
by Christine Indigo, aka Green Leafy Dragon (christineindigo@juno.com)
(ftp://ftp.asstr.org/pub/Authors/christineindigo/)
WRITTEN FOR AND DEDICATED TO: A friend, who will remain anonymous for
now.
A few months ago, I promised hir that I would write hir a
[Lord British|Shamino]/[Female Avatar|Mary Sue] story, and this was one
of
my unfinished attempts. I need someone to finish this story--email me if
you want
to take it on. (I will, however, be posting a Ultima IX story shortly
before UIX is released
on November 24. It is based on one of its rumored plot elements.)
DISCLAIMERS AND DISTRIBUTION RIGHTS: Ultima and all of the characters in
this
story belong to Origin Systems and Richard "Lord British" Garriott (and I
hope
that both of them take this in the affectionate spirit in which it was
intended),
but the story itself belongs to me. You may add this to any
noncommercial
electronic archive and/or repost this to any free
newsgroup/forum/BBS/whatever,
as long as my name and this disclaimer are not removed. This story has
sexual
situations, so if you are under 18, go away.
The Avatar thought that she was still dreaming when she felt Lord
British's hand on her shoulder. Then, as she slowly drifted back into
consciousness, she remembered that she had been sleeping in his bed.
Startled, she opened her eyes and pulled away from his touch. His hand
slid off of her fully-clothed body and on to the bed sheets. The Avatar
turned over and watched as he, sleepily, pulled the hand back in and
rolled back over to the other side of the bed, away from her. I wonder
if he was awake enough to know that it was me he was touching, she
thought. She closed her eyes and tried to go back to sleep.
An hour later, she was still trying to fall asleep. Nell, she thought.
He probably thought that I was Nell. Her mind raced as she thought of
what
might have happened if she had been Nell. Her breath quickened
as the thoughts of what might have happened between them became
more and more explicit. Carrioco, she knew, as loving as he was,
couldn't have been completely responsible for the well-fucked glow that
floated
around Nell like mist around a waterfall. She turned over onto her side
and started to stroke herself between her closed, folded legs. Lord
British was snoring on the other side of the bed. I might be able to get
myself
off without waking him up, she thought.
After a while, she had managed to arouse herself to the point where she
no longer cared if she woke him up. Her fingers hurt from moving them
around rapidly in a tight spot, so she rolled over on her back, spread
her legs
wide, and continued masturbating. By that time, she was so wet that she
had to
stop every so often and wipe herself off with the top sheet. The loss of
tension when she did this, and the loss of friction against her pussy
when she didn't, kept her frustratingly below her boiling point. Only
the
constant flow of images through her mind of the man beside her making
love to her in every way known in Britannia kept her from giving up.
She suddenly realized that her Lord had stopped snoring. Opening her
eyes, she saw him sitting facing her in the middle of the bed, the blue
blanket bunched around his otherwise naked body. He was watching the
motions of her hand underneath the sheet with great interest. The Avatar
blushed crimson.
"My Lord, I...Oh!" She moaned helplessly as the orgasm that she had been
struggling to reach shot through her like an arrow from a longbow.
***
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