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Meanwhile, Chel was almost to the beach house. She made a mental note to ask someone to help her reset the remote to put her in the archway instead of further down the beach. Walking in sand was only fun barefoot or in flip flops. Sneakers on the other hand sank into the damp sand and collected it. Chel could feel the grains of wet sand clumping down her socks.
"Yerf! Yerf! Yerf!"
Chel turned at the familiar sound of Fluffy, one of Damian's dice. She had seen her on the island when she was here last, but not like this. Fluffy was a little bit bigger than before and was now sporting a heavy set of ram-like horns.
"Hi, Fluffy!" Chel blinked away her amazement at the change. It was really nothing surprising. In her time with Lexx, Chel knew to expect the unexpected.
Fluffy pounced on Chel and slathered her tongue over her cheek and neck.
"Eeep!" Chel laughed and tried to push the large animal away. It acted very much like an overly affectionate dog,… with equally bad manners. Fluffy was heavier than she looked and Chel tumbled to the ground after only a moment of trying to fend her off.
2 thoughts on “February 02, 2007 (4 Comments)”
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Yes curse those horrible aliens! They have unleashed a lovable creature to lick Chel in to submission!
Lis
NOOO! Their space hounds! do they know no shame!
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