Liminal by Zack Archer

Author:Zack Archer [Archer, Zack]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-02-04T22:00:00+00:00

17

Fa’Najae took my hand and we slid through a side door, moving across a catwalk that connected it to a spiral staircase. At the top of it was a long, narrow lounge shrouded in smoke and incense that dulled my senses.

I moved between forms some of which were monstrous with Shiva-style multiple arms, others that were vaguely humanoid. Still more were something in between, sporting long tails, tentacles, and short cropped wings.

Off to the left was another bar and to the right a stage where several monster women, including a brace of creatures that looked like the offspring of forest creatures and humans, cavorted to the sound of a brassy band.

“This is my kind of place,” Fa’Najae cooed into my ear.

“What about the others?” I asked.

“What about them?”

“Where are they?”

“Off doing their own thing.”

The vibe in the lounge was darker, more dangerous. I watched most of those gathered snorting lines off the bar top or sticking syringes in their arms. Something moved between my legs. I looked down, expecting to see Fa’Najae’s hand, only to spot a whip-like tail.

The woman attached to the tail was lithe, with the neck of a swan and feathery skin that was firm yet delicate. Her flesh was flawless, the color of burned copper, and when she smiled, her presence seemed to still the air. She leaned over and embraced Fa’Najae and the pair stood there, locked together, their tongues mingling.

Fa’Najae extended a hand and before I knew what was happening, I was sandwiched between the two, holding onto the briefcase and rucksack, kissing Fa’Najae hungrily while the other monster woman ground against me. Fa’Najae’s mouth was hot and salty and she had a hungry look in her eyes as she grabbed my dick and bit my lip. I drew back. She grabbed me and I broke her grip. She stared at me, shocked, then I set the briefcase and rucksack down, reached for her and brought her in close. We kissed again as the other woman’s tail rubbed my sex.

Then Fa’Najae grabbed my shirt as I picked up the briefcase and rucksack. She led me through a boisterous crush of revelers toward the back of the bar where we were confronted by a wall of frosted glass and an oval door.

We passed through the doorway into a corridor lit by violet light. The hall was filled with a warren of rooms made out of what looked like Japanese shoji, translucent paper stretched over wooden frames.

Silhouettes were visible on the other side of the paper, the unmistakable forms of things fucking although the details couldn’t be made out. I heard moans of pleasure and the sound of flesh being playfully slapped.

“What is this?” I asked.

She just grinned and led me into one of the rooms. It had a sunken space in the middle that was filled with what looked like gym equipment, along with a small basin filled with pieces of black stone. A small pitcher was next to the basin. After closing and locking

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