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The water splash was a tight slap to my unstoppable tears. While wiping my face, it slapped me again and soaked me completely in its coolness. The transition of the road to sea left me aghast. Rubbed my eyes thrice but it was still present. Nipped the upper arm to check the reality. ‘Where am I?’ was the question my mind and heart together vociferated and a knock on my shoulder assuaged the sudden fear.

I reminisced the moment when my mouth spoke the opposite of my eyes which bravely faced that of the most handsome man. The same affectionate eyes present at the very scene were looking at me with the same love, weakening my knees but something was strange in his appearance which was confirmed by my looking down his waist. ‘Where are your legs?’ I asked to which he grabbed my hand and said, ‘Lets go home.’ Surprisingly mine too were the same as I toppled on the sand.

‘What the hell is wrong with us? Where are we? What is going on? Would you say something?’ I squawked but he ignored and lifted me up and we dived into the sea.

Chapter 1
Micro Series: Thaumaturgy of Time (Link to Chapter 0)

By
Kritika

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Midnight

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Pouncing on the moistness of my tongue with the sound of the clashing teeth reverberating down my manhood, sending shivers, which was in her hands. The supple body pressed on mine, melting like hot chocolate with the wildness of the kisses, captivating my mind to be her submissive. Desperate in returning the favour of her fervor, I grabbed her luscious waist to bring it under me but her strength left me aghast.

Her twinkling eyes had a different shade each time she paused in satisfaction and her glossy lips touching me felt love, as if I finally achieved what I long desired, ignoring every thought of her eyes. Like a cannibal, her fondling with my prick gave me the high to explore her beauty. Reaching for her velvety rose petals, the groan with a pout gave me the power to rule over her. Widening them, I dipped my finger inside the lava which was waiting for my frivolous tongue. I wanted to care for her, explore her body, love her each day but this thought vanished when my eyes widened at what I saw.

Few minutes left to midnight and her eyes were cold ice. I was astonished at her deadly glance but did not want to leave her. She insisted me to run right away but I stayed. The clock struck 12 and she completely turned into a human bat. The pain in her eyes had a story unknown to others and my story began just after she bit my neck.


Part 2: The End
A Short Story by Kritika


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Twinkling Eyes

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Touching her calm face, relaxed my panic ridden mind. For some minutes, I pondered over what made her to keep her apartments door unlocked when she had planned to lay naked on the carpet of her drawing room. She was asleep. After locking the door, I went to pick her silky smooth body in my arms but, to my surprise, she grasped my hand and sucked the middle finger and pushed it inside the mouth of her arousal. She went deeper with slow moans and slowly pulled it out while opening her lecherous eyes which awakened my hidden desires.

Never was easy to take the eyes off when her perfumed dauntless figure wandered in the society. Since the day she moved in, she has been the centre of attraction. A charming face with toned muscles seducing many to perform the act of onanism while thinking about her. Me, being the neighbour of this beauty, has admired her daily workout routine which has pushed me to work more hard on my muscles. The already sturdy self has annoyed many married men as their wives have tried to hit on me. Her presence in the society gym ignites a sense of competition with a deep desire to touch her. The black mini skirt showing off her thighs, the tight round of the hips lifting her skirt a little, my fantasies had no limit but did never dared to even say a ‘Hi’.

As a neighbour, I noticed her following the same routine today up until evening when her absence caused discomfort. Worried about the same I gathered courage to knock at her apartment door. No response signaled my hands to try the knob which clicked and I saw her lying naked on her living rooms carpet. Terrified to hell went straight towards her body which was glowing in peace.


End of Part 1
A Short Story by Kritika

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