As if things couldn’t get any worse:
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C’mon gang, someone has to be off limits.
It was evening. That time when chores and business are done and the world waits sunset. Quiet, good weather and I was sitting agains the barn front thinking, as I do many times, that being Hercules of build, have all my hair and having it shoulder blade length would be nice.
I also have, considering I’m wishing, personal equipment to make bulls blush and three wives. It’s a lon fantasy that grows with the years and just gets more complicated – and, depending on ones outlook, more complicated.
Anyhow, there I sat, dreaming my dream, searching for an ending of it, it never seeming to have one, when the sky turned funny and a brilliant slash of light appeared along one side and the sky seemed to rotate like a door.
I could see through the opening to observe the driveway to my place disappear into the sunlit distance, out past a purple colored tree trimmed in pink.Odd looking thing. The grasses were darker than Earth like grasses and the sky was a wonderful pale blue with white and gold clouds.
I could see a small figure walking down the road toward me. At first it was a tiny igure. Very tiny.
When it stepped down across the break between that world and mine, it remained tiny. It was a child. A Female child. I could tell that by, other than the curly, dirty blonde hair, by the fact she was nude. And bare foot.
She walked up to my knee’s, or all the world self possessed, nude, not naked, and stopped.
“Kiss me,” she said.
“I don’t kiss children.” I replied
One may glean some insight into my mind set about then.
I looked over her shoulder, looking for child services or a cop hiding somewhere in that still open doorway, and told her “Go away. You’ll get me arrested.”.
“Not likely. Kiss me.”
And scrunched herself forward until was nose to nose with me and her hips touched my inner thighs.
She reached up and grabbed my ears with tiny hands, pulled my head down and kissed me.
Weird things happened about then. The world went away, the kiss intensified, and after I don’t know how long, the world came back and the kiss ended with me holding a full fledge woman of great beauty.
She was on her knees, sitting kind of on her hip. Nude She wore a crooked smile.
Rising she stepped back and said “And dreams fulfilled always have a price.”
She turned and walked away, toward that strange doorway, shrinking as she went with more than distance, until I could see she was once again a six year old sized girl child.
The door swung, the light flashed and my night turned Earth like once more, even the warmth and crickets were welcome.
It’s been a time, now, since that happened. I’ve out grown most of my normal adult clotes, my hard work is child’s play, and my jaw itches where new teeth are appearing. My hair is down to shoulder blade length and other parts progress according to fantasy.
I’m sitting, this evening, against the front ot the barn. I’m a bit apprehensive, truly. I’m wondering what price I must pay for my dreams, and what price the knowing why it will demand.
But most of all, really, is me trying to figure out where I’ll meet, and how to finagle it to claim three wives and, for sure, would having three of those things be worth any dream.
From the reaches,