A Wicked Choice

A short story b
y
Calinda
B

Published by
Sumner McKenzie, Inc.
Kingston, WA, 98346

Ebook Edition

Copyright @2012 Calinda B
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:
978-0-9839126-3-7

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A Wicked Choice
-
Short Story

Bonus free read
–
A 13 chapter excerpt of A Wicked Awakening

Chap
t
er 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

The man-like creature with long black hair
dusted
with
powdered
star
light
floated
naked
with languid ease in the center of the circle of
Galaxy Dancers.
His
muscled
body
shone as if lit by the sun.
His
feral, cat-like
eyes were luminescent gold and burned with lava-like intensity.

“Throw it! Throw the star fragment,” called the beautiful woman-like creature from the edge of the circle. She stood with a star
-
tipped bat fashioned out of space junk
left behind by long ago inhabitants
.
Her hair burst from her head in fiery flames. Her blue eyes were specked wi
th tiny bits of orange and gold which looked like
miniscule
,
glowing
cinders lodged in her
irises
.
Like her cosmic lover, she wore no clothes. Her skin glowed with an inner light
,
giving her entire visage an
altogether
intoxicating
appeal.

“In a moment,” the man-like creature said
seductively
.
“First, I’d like to toss something else your way.”
He kissed his palm, blew the tiny kiss into
form
,
and sent the
morsel of love
sailing on a bliss
-
filled breath towards his beloved.

She shuddered with delight when the kiss found its destination on her neck. Shaking her head, she sputtered, “Unfair advantage!
Throw it, K,
or
else I’ll tackle you!”

“That would certainly be more fun,” he
said,
chuckl
ing
. “
My beloved
C,” he added, referring to the letter she was known as.

Each of the Galaxy Dancers was known by a single letter
based on the Latin alphabet. They’d adopted the letter system after a visit to the planet known as Earth. Prior to that, they
’d
used only tones to reference one another
.
There were 52 Galaxy Dancers which meant that the letters could be used more than once. The meaning of each letter, however, was unique to the individual.

Each
letter
possessed an accompanying harmonic
sound
.
The male’s
letter, the letter K, represented a master vibration and was the letter
known as
the Bearer of Light
and Form
.
The associated sound was one of utter bliss and
fiery
ecstasy, a sensation at which he excelled at producing
in concert with C
.
The female’s letter
C represented the
Beautiful
Mind
and the Soul’s Song
. Her sound was one of
supreme
passion and
infinite
delight, a sensation
she
surpassed all at creating
with K
. Together, the male and the female formed the core of the Galaxy Dancers.
Although the group abided in democratic fashion, K and C were considered their high exalted leaders.

“Here, let me send you a
hot,
wet one,” K teased. He kissed his palm once more
,
and this time
,
licked the kiss into
a soft
,
liquescent
,
clay-like substance
. Giving the mo
i
st bit of
vibrating
pleasure
a
more forceful breath,
this wet delicacy soared towards his lover
, gathering heat,
and struck her in the third eye.

“Ahhh,” she moaned. The
hot,
liquid bliss oozed down each side of her face, slithered down her
tender
neck and swirled around each breast lovingly as if
it
were the
loving
fingers of K. Her head went back, her core began to ooze
with honeyed nectar
,
and she nearly gave in to the pleasure. Shaking her head like a wet dog, she blinked, focused
,
and took her stance again. “Toss the damn star fragment.”

“Whatever for, this is much more fun
!
” K laughed.
He turned to the other Galaxy Dancers. “What do you think? Should I toss the damn star fragment?”

Another K spoke up. He was called K2.
His K stood for fluid, watery rapture and deep
abiding
knowledge. With brown, red
,
and blond hair and deep green and blue-flecked eyes, he floated, nude, next to his star soul, the blue being known
as
C
2
.
“If she manages to hit the cursed thing, you know what it means for all of us.” His
glittering
pleasure
-
appendage jerked in response.

C2 trilled with delight.
The other dancers shuddered
in response
.

“Ah, yes, I do recall,” K
said, in a silken voice.
His
brilliant
pleasure
-
appendage pretty much remained in a state of arousal all the time.
The only way one could tell if he was
really
aroused was when rays of light began emanating from his shaft in a peacock
-
like display of
resplendent
color, like it was beginning to do right now.
He let out a husky, pleasurable sound.
“Mmm.” He sniffed the atmosphere and let the scent of C’s
sex-soaked
need spike his senses. “Surely you don’t want to keep this little game going, do you
,
mon amour
?”

“Throw the damn star fragment, K!” C let out a breath of angry impatience. The breath
contained sharp
, angled
edges and
caused
paper-
cut like slices in
the skin of the dancers
as it whistled by
.

Assuming their typical collective voice, i
n unison, they let out a loud sound of displeasure. “Throw it, K!” they called in a single harmonious voice. “This is not the sensation we are seeking.”

K tossed the star fragment up
, reached for it,
and
pulled it
down in
to
his palm. His golden eyes
flared with light as he g
azed upon her splendid beauty.
“You only have one chance this time,
mon amour
. I had to search and search to find a star fragment this size and shape.”

C blew out her breath, wiggled her behind
,
and said, “I’m ready!”
She held the
starry
space junk bat aloft.

“You do realize that star fragments are chaotic in nature, right? I can aim it true
,
but
its
trajectory will be frenzied, at best.”

“I
know
. We play this game all the time.”
She wiggled her rump again,
pawed the space in front of her
with her small
jewel-embellished
foot
,
and once more said, “Let’s go.”

K tossed the fragment, spun in a circle
,
and deftly
lunged for it before it floated away
.

“For Pete’s Sake, toss the damn
star bit!
Stop showing off!
”

“Temper, temper,
mon amour
.”
K brought the particle close to his chest. Turned to the side. Gave a one pointed gaze in C’s direction.
Torqued his limb behind him.
Then he let loose with his powerful arm.

The fragment of energy
zigged, zagged
,
and then
hung in the air. C bit her lip and focused on it. It remained suspended, humming and vibrating. C licked her lips. She pursed her
mouth
and blew out her breath. “Come on, come on,” she said under her breath.

The other Galaxy Dancers shifted nervously. They
clustered
around K, making the circle small and tight.

“Back up,” K commanded. “I can’t breathe if you’re this close.”

In unison, the
y
inhaled and exhaled, using their exhalation to push backwards, giving K space. “Sorry, K,” they said in a chorus.

The buzzing fragment began to glow.
Sparkles of light shot this way and that.

“Ho, boy,” C said. “This one’s going to be a doozy.”
She ducked her head as one of the light bursts zinged past her head.

“There’s nothing I can do,” K said. “I gave it all I’ve got.
Chaotic and unstable, remember?
”

“Shhh,” C said. “I’m trying to focus here.”

The collective was holding its breath now. “I don’t think she can do it,” one of them finally uttered nervously.
They all
nodded in agreement
.

“Shut up
,
everybody!” C clutched the bat.
Her
hands
white-knuckled the junk
bat
.
The vibrating
ball of light
was
pulsing
faster and faster and faster, yet the fragment remained where it was, gathering energy.
C took two rapid breaths.
Twisted the bat
in her sweaty palms
.

The collective tensed. Even K, the normally calm, cool
,
and collected one of the bunch, found his muscles
tightening
.
The entire group leaned in towards C and the suspended star fragment.

As one lone drop of sweat
leaked out of
her forehead, C ignored it, giving her complete
attention
to the ball of energy.

Like a rocket, the star fragment released from suspension and hurtled towards C. The collective gasped. Even though she could no longer see the darn thing, C swung on instinct.

The space junk bat exploded with sound as it met the star fragment
, destroying its shape, sending particles in all directions
.
Time warped for a few, slowing to an exquisite crawl.
The resulting sound and light show pulsated through the group
in slow motion rapture
. The members of the group all sounded their pleasure, moaning and crying with ecstasy. To further enhance their joy
, they reached for their lovers. The males fitted the tips of their
pleasure
-
appendage
vajras into the
pleasure
-
receptacle
lotus
es
of their females and began to make deep, resonant sounds.
They pushed their vajras deep into the
slick
lotus blossom
core
s
, seeking connection with the All That Is. The females opened the inner gates to paradise as their pleasure increased.
As their hearts were filled with the essence of
love and
divine nectar, they began to go mad with joy.

K and C could not connect in such a fashion, however. If they were ever to join in bodily consummation, they would
disappear;
one absorbed into the other
,
form
ing
a giant black hole
which
would suck the entire collective into nothingness. Their pleasure came from
energetic exchanges. They
had a shared mind, a shared heart, a shared soul, and
held not
hing back from one another, ever. T
his transparency yielded the highest of delights.
They rippled and pulsed with light, surrounding one another, curling around one another,
sending fountains of joyful energy into and around one another,
breathing into one another until neither one could contain their
aroused
passion.
Then they would stream in orgasmic
delight
, absorbed completely in mutual rapture
.
When their bliss subsided, they would feel charged, revitalized
,
and renewed. Using this energy
,
they,
as well as
the collective, could enhance the galaxy, produce change
,
or simply lend energy to other life forms incapable of such exquisite sexual combustion.
Their role in the galaxy was unparalleled.