Poetry competition CLOSED 24th April 2016 5:48am
WINNER
LobodeSanPedro
LobodeSanPedro
RUNNER-UP:
calamitygin
1,000 word fiction.
Poetry Contest Description
See below
You have one month to write a 1,000 word short story in one of the following themes:
-Earth in the Year 3000
OR
-First contact with an alien race.
It can be funny, action, scary, intense, sexual, creepy, whatever you want.
No collaborations.
Best of luck!
Previous Competitions:
Hope Is... (Winner: Shinsoku)
Faith Is... (Winner: lightbaron)
Grace Is... (Winner: mikimoondancer)
Will is... (Winner: Kou_Indigo)
Realisation (Winner: lepperochan)
I don't have a gun (Winner: hepcat)
-Earth in the Year 3000
OR
-First contact with an alien race.
It can be funny, action, scary, intense, sexual, creepy, whatever you want.
No collaborations.
Best of luck!
Previous Competitions:
Hope Is... (Winner: Shinsoku)
Faith Is... (Winner: lightbaron)
Grace Is... (Winner: mikimoondancer)
Will is... (Winner: Kou_Indigo)
Realisation (Winner: lepperochan)
I don't have a gun (Winner: hepcat)
It is coming doll, just about done....just checkin the date. Can't wait to see what you come up with Jade...i loved the last of the alien writes i read...and you too Lobo darlin.
I hope you get several entries...you don't get to read a lot of short story here...especially in comps...thanks for the challenge. It's pushed me.
I hope you get several entries...you don't get to read a lot of short story here...especially in comps...thanks for the challenge. It's pushed me.
The Fate of Nommos
John woke from sleep and sat straight up in bed. He was present, capable of thinking, but no real thoughts were in his head. He felt guided instead by a sensation he would best described later, as an intense mix of deep desire, fate and happy direction. He got dressed quickly, grabbed his car keys and walked out his front door and into the warm midnight summer air.
He should have been shocked as he found himself walking past his car and out to the sidewalk, no pause before turning right. But he was not. He was completely at ease and running on instinct. In fact he noticed himself humming an unfamiliar tune..he had an strange feeling the melody was something of a map. This was intuition not logic. This was very odd for John, a thinking man who normally spent an inordanant amount of time cruising between the galaxies of his mind. At this moment though, he felt more alive with sensation than he had ever in his 50 years felt before. Yes, he was enjoying this. He had especially been enjoying the increasing heat in the base of his prick. He had a raging erection and his nuts were on fire. The spread of his grin was wide and looked as if you might find yellow feathers there. The hum had turned into a full blown song that sent the neighborhood dogs howling. John gave the dawgs a howl right back.. He looked right into the eyes of the man in the full laughing moon tossed his head back and bayed at him..Howwwwl! damn he felt good. And damn he felt horny.
He was a few blocks along into this galvanizing journey. His hands rubbed together in a frenzy. He might have skipped if he weren't full of such machismo. His heart missed a beat when he saw a small blue house that had it's porch light on. This was it. His hard on now sent his noggin his first real thought since waking. There was a nubile, sultry female in that house waiting for him, HIM, and she was concupisent too. "Get ready ol boy" He sang out loud and laughed. He was normally shy and a bit introverted, not now, damn he felt good! He exhaled deep, eyes lascivious and wide. He walked straight up to the door. It opened before his fist could give it a knock.
Holleeee fuuuuck!! His dick was correct Sir!! And he knew her.....His Angel the Barista girl Jennifer....
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John woke from sleep and sat straight up in bed. He was present, capable of thinking, but no real thoughts were in his head. He felt guided instead by a sensation he would best described later, as an intense mix of deep desire, fate and happy direction. He got dressed quickly, grabbed his car keys and walked out his front door and into the warm midnight summer air.
He should have been shocked as he found himself walking past his car and out to the sidewalk, no pause before turning right. But he was not. He was completely at ease and running on instinct. In fact he noticed himself humming an unfamiliar tune..he had an strange feeling the melody was something of a map. This was intuition not logic. This was very odd for John, a thinking man who normally spent an inordanant amount of time cruising between the galaxies of his mind. At this moment though, he felt more alive with sensation than he had ever in his 50 years felt before. Yes, he was enjoying this. He had especially been enjoying the increasing heat in the base of his prick. He had a raging erection and his nuts were on fire. The spread of his grin was wide and looked as if you might find yellow feathers there. The hum had turned into a full blown song that sent the neighborhood dogs howling. John gave the dawgs a howl right back.. He looked right into the eyes of the man in the full laughing moon tossed his head back and bayed at him..Howwwwl! damn he felt good. And damn he felt horny.
He was a few blocks along into this galvanizing journey. His hands rubbed together in a frenzy. He might have skipped if he weren't full of such machismo. His heart missed a beat when he saw a small blue house that had it's porch light on. This was it. His hard on now sent his noggin his first real thought since waking. There was a nubile, sultry female in that house waiting for him, HIM, and she was concupisent too. "Get ready ol boy" He sang out loud and laughed. He was normally shy and a bit introverted, not now, damn he felt good! He exhaled deep, eyes lascivious and wide. He walked straight up to the door. It opened before his fist could give it a knock.
Holleeee fuuuuck!! His dick was correct Sir!! And he knew her.....His Angel the Barista girl Jennifer....
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Continued
It was finally time. Jennifer had found her Human being soul mate with Nommos present in his DNA. She had travelled to Earth 6 months ago in search of this male human with Nommos ancestry to marry and procreate with. Her home planets Sun was Syrius B. The name unpronouncable in English. Her planet was on the verge of extinction. The atmosphere was polluted, and resources so few, that staying there was a death sentance. She was one of the fortunate important enough to be sent out to find a safe home planet. And to replenish her peoples population. Her people the Nommos, had been traveling here since the beginning. They were reptilian looking, but actually amphibious. Most of the mermen and mermaid Gods and Goddesses in various mythology were actually Nommos involved with humans, elevated to Gods because of the gifts of knowledge and technology they brought the people.
The male of her species especially by human standards would be seen as grotesque. Jennifer was mermaid and still very bizzare looking compared to humans. Green scale like skin, webbed hands and flipper like feet. But her family had practiced interbreeding with the human species in Egypt thousands of years ago
She had features that were striking, and human like. Her eyes shaped like humans but were gold, not yellow, or hazel...but shimmering gold. A beautiful human mouth with full cherry lips. Long red hair that looked as if strands of gold were woven in. Beautiful round succulent breasts, narrow waist that accsentuated a rounded ass set high on long shapely legs.
Her people had been travelling here for years. They had mined resources her home planet had depleted. They had also shared knowledge with humans that sped up the evolution of our human race by huge percentages.
Right now she was in her Earthling form. She hadn't actually transformed to Human, rather she had the ability to alter others perception of her with her mind. She was stunning. All that really changed was her skin and the obvious hands and feet of the aquatic Nommos. Her gold eyes and red hair gleamed.
She had dressed for what would be a ceramonial union. She had started hours before.
She had bought La Perla for the ocassion. She had come to Earth with plenty of funds for any expence. She had taken the job at a coffee shop because she had picked up the signal of her life mate. Not for the cash.
Her skin was was the color of Milk and glowed pearlescent . Her red hair hung in loose cork screw curls to her perfect bottom. Not all Nommos women had hair. Those who had human ancestry often did and took steps to hide the fact. Racism occured on her planet just as it does on Earth. But Jennifer was strong willed and proud. So she grew her locks long and could give Lady Godiva herself a run for her money.
It was finally time. Jennifer had found her Human being soul mate with Nommos present in his DNA. She had travelled to Earth 6 months ago in search of this male human with Nommos ancestry to marry and procreate with. Her home planets Sun was Syrius B. The name unpronouncable in English. Her planet was on the verge of extinction. The atmosphere was polluted, and resources so few, that staying there was a death sentance. She was one of the fortunate important enough to be sent out to find a safe home planet. And to replenish her peoples population. Her people the Nommos, had been traveling here since the beginning. They were reptilian looking, but actually amphibious. Most of the mermen and mermaid Gods and Goddesses in various mythology were actually Nommos involved with humans, elevated to Gods because of the gifts of knowledge and technology they brought the people.
The male of her species especially by human standards would be seen as grotesque. Jennifer was mermaid and still very bizzare looking compared to humans. Green scale like skin, webbed hands and flipper like feet. But her family had practiced interbreeding with the human species in Egypt thousands of years ago
She had features that were striking, and human like. Her eyes shaped like humans but were gold, not yellow, or hazel...but shimmering gold. A beautiful human mouth with full cherry lips. Long red hair that looked as if strands of gold were woven in. Beautiful round succulent breasts, narrow waist that accsentuated a rounded ass set high on long shapely legs.
Her people had been travelling here for years. They had mined resources her home planet had depleted. They had also shared knowledge with humans that sped up the evolution of our human race by huge percentages.
Right now she was in her Earthling form. She hadn't actually transformed to Human, rather she had the ability to alter others perception of her with her mind. She was stunning. All that really changed was her skin and the obvious hands and feet of the aquatic Nommos. Her gold eyes and red hair gleamed.
She had dressed for what would be a ceramonial union. She had started hours before.
She had bought La Perla for the ocassion. She had come to Earth with plenty of funds for any expence. She had taken the job at a coffee shop because she had picked up the signal of her life mate. Not for the cash.
Her skin was was the color of Milk and glowed pearlescent . Her red hair hung in loose cork screw curls to her perfect bottom. Not all Nommos women had hair. Those who had human ancestry often did and took steps to hide the fact. Racism occured on her planet just as it does on Earth. But Jennifer was strong willed and proud. So she grew her locks long and could give Lady Godiva herself a run for her money.
Continued
Her pout had its very own ruby hue. She applied a slick of gloss that made her lips look wet and just a touch of rouge on top of her nubian cheek bones. She traced her almond shaped eyes with a stroke of charcoal that swooped into cat like points...she applied shimmering gold shadow under her brow that she defined with pencil in a severe but devestating effect of drastic arch. She looked like a queen.
She recognised John as Nommos the first day he walked into her coffee shop. They had locked eyes and she saw into the deepest hidden parts of his mind. We retain all memory, even that of the lives before this one. John did not know those memories yet, but Jennifer had seen them. She knew there were others here, but she had grown to love his funny, gentle ways.
He had seen her many many times in jeans and t-shirt. Hair up tight. He lit up when they spoke and she knew he was smitten. But this was a special encounter. He was waking, and would soon be on his way. She hoped he felt the connection she felt. She would know soon.
She pulled the beautiful La Perla lingerie out of her top drawer. She had chosen black lace ornamented by green ribbon and satin. She undressed and stood in front of the long mirror studying her Earthly body as she pulled up the soft silk of her thong. A V of shiny emerald green accentuated the junoesque inward curve of thigh to her area 51. She had a small fiery nest of red pubic hair that curled slightly over the edge of narrow green satin making her punani look like a jewel in flames. It was getting there she grinned, squeezing her thighs against the warm tingle. She took out the beautiful corset. She fastened the hundreds of clasps turned it around already tight and lifted her ample breasts and set them up high in the cups. The bottom of the cups had green satin in a curve that accentuated the high round of her creamy white breasts being pushed up and againsts her body. Except for a black panel of satin down the front and the green, the corset was shear fine lace. Her skinned glowed ghostly white through it. She pulled the green laces tight through the panel across her ribs. Making them impossibly narrow and enhancing the curve underneath from trim waist and tummy out to full womanly hips and ass a thing to behold. The perfect bone china white of her skin against the green gleam and black finesse, set off by the incendiary red of her hair...a breathtaking effect. She sat and carefully rolled exquisite sheer black stockings with a tiny rosebud print up her long curve of legs. And her favorite part...the
Pièce de résistance...a black lace garter with a shiny green bow and small rose. She inhaled deep. She could not believe her reflection. It had taken a while to get used to her pale skin, hands and feet. She had 3 slits behind her ears that were gills and she usually kept them covered. They showed now. She would show all of her Nommos self to John tonight. She prayed to her Goddess Mother that he would still find her beautiful. Hoped he would find his inner reflection of Nommos self in her. When he saw her pink pussy and its ember naps turn when she showed him her full Nommonian Queen...would he think it looked like a dragons lair? No..He was her destiny. This man was different. He would see through the green scales and find her beauty. She knew he was a good man. And he will find her soul. And all of the love and beauty there.
She hung dainty gold chandelier earings from her pointed pixie like ears. And took out her mothers precious emerald pendent. Jennifer kissed it and bowed a moment in reverent silence. It was an odd sort of K shape with a double curve on the V of the K that looked like a sideways heart. It was an ancient piece and a very powerful talisman. It was glowing. John was near. Jennifer dabbed vanilla on her wrists and neck, rubbed a delicate scented beeswax balm in her hands and over the braids in her hair and into her red curl of pubic hair. She put on red stilettos and laced the ribbon on them around slim ankle up the curve of feminine calf. She put on her long black silk robe with a beautiful green dragon glowing red eyes and incendiary breathe emblazoned with elegant stiching on its back, and went to open the door.
John stood before her eyes wide. His hand hung in the air a long time, he had just been about to knock. He had a Godsmacked look on his face, but his mouth was curled into a smile.
"Thank you for coming when I called John." Jennifer said smiling. "Y-yes...you called me. It was so strange I knew exactly where to go! I.I ..I..how?" he stammered. Slightly amused by the look on his face. He also had a enormous erection that was painfully obvious through the sweats he was wearing. His eyes followed her gaze and his hands went to cover himself. "Oh God!" he kind of laughed. Jennifer giggled, slid off her robe. John had never seen a woman that spectacular in the flesh. "Touch me. Here." She pulled his shaking hand between her soft thighs to let him feel the heat and moisture there. "See. Do not feel embarrased. I am eaqually aroused. I have much to explain...but I have found you John. My mate."
"Come sit with me. I will explain." Jennifer took Johns hand and led him to the couch. "John, I am not from Earth. My family has been here in the past, but I came here to find you." she searched Johns eyes. He believed her. "To find me? Okay....why?"
"John I do not know all of your history, but I do know you have Nommos in your DNA. I have seen it." Jennifer explained her history, her races history on Earth, and the state of her home planet. "Please John. Try to open your mind. Use your third eye." she gently placed sweet lips against the center of his forhead. "Your pineal gland, or third eye, it holds all of your past...not only of this life, but all of them. You have the Nommos part of yourself there. And I am there too John. Did you see anything unusual as you came here?" He thought back to the wonderful sensation and his unusual state during his walk over. But he had thought nothing, only felt awesome..."A song. I hummed then sang a tune that I felt deeply and it made me feel so full I litteraly bayed at the moon!" he chuckled. Jennifer started singing...."Yes! That's it!" Jennifers eyes filled with joyous tears.."Oh John..that song is so special to me. I was sure you were the one! The song, it is the guide to our fate. It was given to you as well and means our destiny is bound. John, I have come here to find only you. For us to find each other. I have come to mate with you, to procreate and rebuild our race. It will be new and merged with others as the fortunates like myself find their soulmates spread through the universe. But a new one...I now need to show you myself."
Her pout had its very own ruby hue. She applied a slick of gloss that made her lips look wet and just a touch of rouge on top of her nubian cheek bones. She traced her almond shaped eyes with a stroke of charcoal that swooped into cat like points...she applied shimmering gold shadow under her brow that she defined with pencil in a severe but devestating effect of drastic arch. She looked like a queen.
She recognised John as Nommos the first day he walked into her coffee shop. They had locked eyes and she saw into the deepest hidden parts of his mind. We retain all memory, even that of the lives before this one. John did not know those memories yet, but Jennifer had seen them. She knew there were others here, but she had grown to love his funny, gentle ways.
He had seen her many many times in jeans and t-shirt. Hair up tight. He lit up when they spoke and she knew he was smitten. But this was a special encounter. He was waking, and would soon be on his way. She hoped he felt the connection she felt. She would know soon.
She pulled the beautiful La Perla lingerie out of her top drawer. She had chosen black lace ornamented by green ribbon and satin. She undressed and stood in front of the long mirror studying her Earthly body as she pulled up the soft silk of her thong. A V of shiny emerald green accentuated the junoesque inward curve of thigh to her area 51. She had a small fiery nest of red pubic hair that curled slightly over the edge of narrow green satin making her punani look like a jewel in flames. It was getting there she grinned, squeezing her thighs against the warm tingle. She took out the beautiful corset. She fastened the hundreds of clasps turned it around already tight and lifted her ample breasts and set them up high in the cups. The bottom of the cups had green satin in a curve that accentuated the high round of her creamy white breasts being pushed up and againsts her body. Except for a black panel of satin down the front and the green, the corset was shear fine lace. Her skinned glowed ghostly white through it. She pulled the green laces tight through the panel across her ribs. Making them impossibly narrow and enhancing the curve underneath from trim waist and tummy out to full womanly hips and ass a thing to behold. The perfect bone china white of her skin against the green gleam and black finesse, set off by the incendiary red of her hair...a breathtaking effect. She sat and carefully rolled exquisite sheer black stockings with a tiny rosebud print up her long curve of legs. And her favorite part...the
Pièce de résistance...a black lace garter with a shiny green bow and small rose. She inhaled deep. She could not believe her reflection. It had taken a while to get used to her pale skin, hands and feet. She had 3 slits behind her ears that were gills and she usually kept them covered. They showed now. She would show all of her Nommos self to John tonight. She prayed to her Goddess Mother that he would still find her beautiful. Hoped he would find his inner reflection of Nommos self in her. When he saw her pink pussy and its ember naps turn when she showed him her full Nommonian Queen...would he think it looked like a dragons lair? No..He was her destiny. This man was different. He would see through the green scales and find her beauty. She knew he was a good man. And he will find her soul. And all of the love and beauty there.
She hung dainty gold chandelier earings from her pointed pixie like ears. And took out her mothers precious emerald pendent. Jennifer kissed it and bowed a moment in reverent silence. It was an odd sort of K shape with a double curve on the V of the K that looked like a sideways heart. It was an ancient piece and a very powerful talisman. It was glowing. John was near. Jennifer dabbed vanilla on her wrists and neck, rubbed a delicate scented beeswax balm in her hands and over the braids in her hair and into her red curl of pubic hair. She put on red stilettos and laced the ribbon on them around slim ankle up the curve of feminine calf. She put on her long black silk robe with a beautiful green dragon glowing red eyes and incendiary breathe emblazoned with elegant stiching on its back, and went to open the door.
John stood before her eyes wide. His hand hung in the air a long time, he had just been about to knock. He had a Godsmacked look on his face, but his mouth was curled into a smile.
"Thank you for coming when I called John." Jennifer said smiling. "Y-yes...you called me. It was so strange I knew exactly where to go! I.I ..I..how?" he stammered. Slightly amused by the look on his face. He also had a enormous erection that was painfully obvious through the sweats he was wearing. His eyes followed her gaze and his hands went to cover himself. "Oh God!" he kind of laughed. Jennifer giggled, slid off her robe. John had never seen a woman that spectacular in the flesh. "Touch me. Here." She pulled his shaking hand between her soft thighs to let him feel the heat and moisture there. "See. Do not feel embarrased. I am eaqually aroused. I have much to explain...but I have found you John. My mate."
"Come sit with me. I will explain." Jennifer took Johns hand and led him to the couch. "John, I am not from Earth. My family has been here in the past, but I came here to find you." she searched Johns eyes. He believed her. "To find me? Okay....why?"
"John I do not know all of your history, but I do know you have Nommos in your DNA. I have seen it." Jennifer explained her history, her races history on Earth, and the state of her home planet. "Please John. Try to open your mind. Use your third eye." she gently placed sweet lips against the center of his forhead. "Your pineal gland, or third eye, it holds all of your past...not only of this life, but all of them. You have the Nommos part of yourself there. And I am there too John. Did you see anything unusual as you came here?" He thought back to the wonderful sensation and his unusual state during his walk over. But he had thought nothing, only felt awesome..."A song. I hummed then sang a tune that I felt deeply and it made me feel so full I litteraly bayed at the moon!" he chuckled. Jennifer started singing...."Yes! That's it!" Jennifers eyes filled with joyous tears.."Oh John..that song is so special to me. I was sure you were the one! The song, it is the guide to our fate. It was given to you as well and means our destiny is bound. John, I have come here to find only you. For us to find each other. I have come to mate with you, to procreate and rebuild our race. It will be new and merged with others as the fortunates like myself find their soulmates spread through the universe. But a new one...I now need to show you myself."
Continued
"Show me yourself?" he laughed. "I can't imagine seeing much more. My God you are gorgeous. I can't believe what you are saying. But I do. I feel what you are saying. I love you already. I think I loved you the first time you flitted away smiling. Your "enjoy the coffee!" sounded like music. I come in and sip slow just to watch you and hear your lilting voice darling."
Jennifer beamed and her heart swelled with love..but she was still concerned. "I I am going to open you to see my true self, my body...skin...it's different. Come John..to the bedroom."
They reached the bed and Jennifer asks him to sit please. "Close your eyes and breathe my love." She once again gives a soft kiss to the center of his forhead. "Open."
John opens his eyes to her. She has green skin. Her hands and feet looked part sea turtle. She was green but familiar and enchanting to him. She looked even more lovely to him than she usually did because of the look of sure self she wore on her extraterestrial face.
"And?" She asked, but she knew by the adoring look on his face, all was right.
"John..please. Will you come with me? I am fertile now. We Nommos do not ovulate monthly, but twice a year. I cannot have children with a man who is not at least part Nommos."
"Shhh...you are stunning. Jennifer..I feel you deep inside. I will go where you go." He grabs her by the hip and pulls her towards him. She climbs up on top of his lap. Her knees spread on either side of him and she kisses his mouth with hot flick of tongue.
He lays her down on the soft comforter and runs his fingertips over the scale like bumps of her green flesh. He smells the honey of her hair. Her arms hold tight his neck as he finds his way inside her. It felt to them both as if their jigsaw souls were now in perfect union. Her emerald talisman glowed. With each stroke of his staff inside her Jennifer sang out her mating call. She sang ancient prayers that told the story of her people and as sperm met her egg her song escorted them into the future realms. With Johns final and furious seed spilling thrust she cried out "Daughter!"
"Show me yourself?" he laughed. "I can't imagine seeing much more. My God you are gorgeous. I can't believe what you are saying. But I do. I feel what you are saying. I love you already. I think I loved you the first time you flitted away smiling. Your "enjoy the coffee!" sounded like music. I come in and sip slow just to watch you and hear your lilting voice darling."
Jennifer beamed and her heart swelled with love..but she was still concerned. "I I am going to open you to see my true self, my body...skin...it's different. Come John..to the bedroom."
They reached the bed and Jennifer asks him to sit please. "Close your eyes and breathe my love." She once again gives a soft kiss to the center of his forhead. "Open."
John opens his eyes to her. She has green skin. Her hands and feet looked part sea turtle. She was green but familiar and enchanting to him. She looked even more lovely to him than she usually did because of the look of sure self she wore on her extraterestrial face.
"And?" She asked, but she knew by the adoring look on his face, all was right.
"John..please. Will you come with me? I am fertile now. We Nommos do not ovulate monthly, but twice a year. I cannot have children with a man who is not at least part Nommos."
"Shhh...you are stunning. Jennifer..I feel you deep inside. I will go where you go." He grabs her by the hip and pulls her towards him. She climbs up on top of his lap. Her knees spread on either side of him and she kisses his mouth with hot flick of tongue.
He lays her down on the soft comforter and runs his fingertips over the scale like bumps of her green flesh. He smells the honey of her hair. Her arms hold tight his neck as he finds his way inside her. It felt to them both as if their jigsaw souls were now in perfect union. Her emerald talisman glowed. With each stroke of his staff inside her Jennifer sang out her mating call. She sang ancient prayers that told the story of her people and as sperm met her egg her song escorted them into the future realms. With Johns final and furious seed spilling thrust she cried out "Daughter!"
