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From: "celia batau" <pinataheart@bigplanet.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Spring Hopes Eternal: the Chase {celia batau} (M+F supernatural)
Date: Wed, 16 May 2001 22:10:04 -0400
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hi everyone!

note: copyright 2001 celia batau. you may copy this story for personal use
so long as the author's name and this note are retained. permission to copy,
distribute, or display this work is not given to any website which charges
access to it. permission to copy, distribute, or display this work is given
to "no charge" websites with written consent of author.

this story was written at the same time as Spring Hopes Eternal, but has
nothing to do with it except for the supernatural creatures. The story is
from a non-human pov and non-human motives, so the story might not be that
easy to understand.

If you like the story or have any comments, please email us at
pinataheart@bigplanet.net.

enjoy!

-cb


Spring Hopes Eternal: The Chase

The sky lightened, thick and damp, over a flat desert valley. Slowly, shapes
came into focus, those of cacti and rocks, brush and ridged escarpments.
They soaked up the dew and the dregs of the last night's rain. Then bloated,
they slipped off their static forms and turned they're eyes eastward.

The nameless ones moved, four legs up on two, their dry bones silent as they
skittered across the landscape, gathering in even numbers, multiplying as
they converged on a lime green pickup and a tiny earth brown tent. Their
scent of needles and dust flowed ahead of them, rich with the magic of their
being.

Drawn by the dim glitter of aluminum and the twin pulses of the fat life
within the nylon dome, they ignored the shallow puddles watching their hunt.
They were twigs and quartz and brittle rodent bones, unafraid. All had only
moments before the sun broke the horizon, this tiny lifetime to find life
and swallow it down beneath the dirt before they were lost.

Amulyamina, rooted in the damp air, found purchase in the weave of the tent
to watch the hunters. Silent, like everything else that morning, she waited
for the nameless ones to approach. At her touch, the slick dew coating the
tent shimmered. Amulyamina threaded it with the fragrant life-heat radiating
from within and pulled herself up into form to sit on its curved top.

The creatures stopped their advance. They panted and stared at the nude
human form blocking their path. Amulyamina stared down at them, daring them
to approach. Cautiously, one took a step toward her, pulling himself up into
human shape as well. Slowly, under their gaze, she stretched out her limbs,
offering herself to them. The first bared his teeth and sucked Amulya's
borrowed scent into his mouth. Soon, the other creatures echoed him and
closed a circle around the tent.

Amulya tilted her head back and rested it on the curve. Then she mimicked
what she had seen countless humans do. She lifted her hands and placed her
long narrow fingers below and beside her breasts and pushed the flesh
together. With her thumbs, she rubbed the areolas until her nipples peaked
and hardened. Amulya opened her legs, displaying her sweet mock human flesh
to them, coaxing them closer.

The creatures lunged.

Instantly, Amulyamina shot off the tent, laughing. She bounced across the
bed of the truck and landed on the other side running.

The man-creatures took chase. They fanned around the slower woman. Amulya
dodged them, tripping through dry brush until she broke over the ridge of a
dry river bed, where the first of them leapt and toppled them both down onto
the caked dirt floor.

Still rolling, Amulyamina pushed the man's face from her neck. She was
stopped on her back. Her legs were pulled away from each other. She twisted
and kicked. Again and again, her legs were pulled straight. Her arms jerked
away from her body. Amulya opened her mouth to scream, but the first bent
over and pressed his lips over hers. Thumbs dug into the insides of her
thighs. A second mouth met her center as three, four, and five more licked,
nibbled, and grabbed at her helpless body.

Amulya laughed into the first man's mouth. She dipped her tongue through his
teeth. He groped at one of her breasts as another licked and sucked at the
other. She was no longer afraid.

She reached out for any of the taut dark skin she could find. There was too
much of it. So she concentrated on the first man above her and the second
grinding his tongue between her legs.

Amulyamina's fragile body unraveled as the surge of orgasm rushed through
her. Her wetness spilled into their mouths and rolled over their skin.

The creatures howled at her trick. It was too late. At that moment, the
leading edge of the sun broke the horizon. The creatures' mock forms wavered
and evaporated like shadows back into the spaces beneath the rocks and twigs
and into the morning air while the humans slept, undisturbed.

-- 
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