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In the Crystal Palace
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In the Crystal Palace We trudged slowly toward the crystal palace and as we grew closer the air was filled with colours flashing from the facets of the crystals. The sight was so beautiful that for a moment we forgot what we there for. The changing colours lifted our spirits as we went forward into the unknown. We stopped at the drawbridge that spanned a deep chasm across the bridge at the other end stood an iron gate that led to the inner depth of this beautiful building, it was a formidable sight and as to how we were to breach this door the only way inside we were in the dark. I decided to test the bridge and the door and left the others waiting, the bridge was solid and safe so the first obstacle was breached but the door stood as an invincible barrier to getting inside, what the heck I reached for the door knocker and hammered it against the door. To my surprise the door slid silently open and the interior was revealed to be a sumptuous hall with golden furnishings spread throughout and gloriously woven tapestries adorning the walls. At the far end was a large open fireplace, the<b> fragrance </font></b>of sweet scented wood filled the room and in front of the fire with its back to me was an ornate armchair. As nothing untoward had befallen me the others soon came to my side, the girls stood with open mouths staring at the ornate interior. As we stepped into the room the door silently slid closed cutting off any escape as there was no visible handle that would allow us to open it, it was apparently worked by magic that was unknown to us. As the door closed a silken voice from the ornate chair stopped us in our tracks, “Well, well you have finally arrived, I was wondering if you had overcome the evil Mage and as you are here it seems you have. Come sit by the fire as I have important things to pass onto you.” We went forward and sitting in the chair was a beautiful elfin queen dressed in silk the colour of new grass. As Skye approached,the Queen lifted her hand and made a sign Skye was immediately transformed back to her lovely Gumnut self. “The worst of the danger has passed.” She said, “This is no place for ugliness and your previous form is no longer necessary besides you are a beautiful young lady and it pleases me to look on you so.” The rest of us agreed wholeheartedly and rushed to Skye hugging and kissing her. With no visible sign the Queen had summoned her maids to bring fresh fruits and honey mead for our taking. “Eat now and when you have had your fill my maids will show you to your rooms where you may rest and regather your strength, the morning will be time enough to fill you in on what is now required of you.” With that we fell hungrily to the food as this was the first sustenance we had had in quite some time. When the feasting had finished we thanked the Queen and were dismissed to our awaiting chambers. We were led up a grand staircase to the next floor where doors lined the long passage as far as the eye could see, Polly and Lofty were shown into a suite with a four poster bed and an ensuite the size of my nest back home the fittings were gold and a claw footed solid silver freestanding bath dominated the room. Skye and then Little T and myself were given equally sumptuous rooms. The only difference between the rooms was the colouring each in a subtle pastel that gave a restful and safe feeling to us. When the maid withdrew after telling us to pull the bell cord beside the bed if there was anything we needed I took Little T into my arms, kissing her soft lips and feeling the comfort of being alone with the love of my life. We stood locked in our embrace for some time feeling our love wash over us. “Let’s run a bath and relax," I said. As the tub was filling we slowly undressed each other and once again the beauty of my lover was revealed. Luxuriating in the bath was heaven, weeks of grime washed away and now with my Little T leaning against me I gently soaped her breast, breathing quickened and we were both in heaven.  |
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