That, and she had a bad habit of nibbling on crayons. She was certain that Sofia probably had pen and paper somewhere, but her web art was far more precise than anything she could do by hand. This image was a picture of her surrounded by food and cartoon hearts. When she held it up, their fear stink faded even further. The rats chittered excitedly for a moment, then went silent as she wove another image. When she held up her final product, it was an image of their king in the middle of a tapestry of silken strands. If they can understand situational context, it should be possible to convey our needs.” Weaving a rat with a crown was child’s play, especially done in a chibi art style. “Bypassing the language barrier to accomplish our first task. Crown with glasses.” Sofia walked toward her. If no portal home, then portal somewhere safe, investigate current situation. The rats didn’t understand English, but solutions came easy to those who looked for them. We need a sequence to follow.” Eulalie pulled a band of webbing from her spinnerets and began weaving. “I was trying to use the broom to wake you and they decided to help me out.” I asked Cerulea.”Įulalie spotted the fairy fluttering overhead. “If he’s the only one who can talk to them, then how did you get them to wake me up?” “None of the companies will give us a good quote.” Sarcasm from Sofia sounded an awful lot like a squeaky violin to Eulalie. “Let’s not be short-sighted.” Eulalie pulled out her phone and frowned. The cyclops was so caught up in her own feelings that she likely wasn’t processing information properly. He is the only one who speaks our language, so even if we wanted them to help us, we have no way to communicate with them.” Sofia looked calm and collected, but Eulalie could hear even more emotions in her voice. She narrowed her eyes as she studied them. Each one of them had its own scent, and they all smelled delicious. “I see.” Eulalie walked up to the small group and watched as the rats backed away from her. The rats are capable of opening portals, but only on the orders of the Rat King himself.” “All the portals are closed? We have no way back?” “The magical book that we use to get there is still here, but it no longer opens a doorway to the house, and all of the rat portals that go there have been closed.”Įulalie looked at the small crowd of rats, then back at Sofia. Each emotion was its own musical chord, and she could hear them all. There was fear, sadness, and more than a little bit of concern. “The house is missing.” Sofia’s voice was steady, but Eulalie detected several trembling undertones. She looked up at Eulalie, a look of concern on her face. Beneath it, Sofia stood over a small contingent of rats. The giant globe that hovered in place was an absolute marvel to behold, held in place by magic. Wondering what could be so urgent, she walked toward the main lobby of the Library. They had all been dead ends with nothing of value to offer her. Outside her room was a giant stack of books that she had gone through last night. The wide-open spaces were also perfect for climbing, and Eulalie was eager to explore every inch of it once she got the chance. It had every book known to man, and then some. Cerulea was nowhere to be seen, but her glitter trail was still falling from the sky. Stepping out of the closet, she smiled at the sight of the enormous stacks of books that stretched impossibly into the sky. She landed in a crouch, her legs splaying wide for support. “I’ll be there in a minute.” Eulalie yawned again and tumbled casually out of her web. “Sofia said to get you up,” Cerulea squeaked. At the foot of the door, a tiny blue figure leaned into the opening. Several other rats followed, leaving the stink of fear behind them. Sofia had given her the space as temporary accommodations while they had tried to do research on the weirdo in the front yard. “Did you wake me up?” she asked while cradled in a small web she had built in an abandoned supply closet on the first floor of the Library. She could smell the hot breath of other rodents watching her from the shadows of the Library. It was staring up at her from the floor below. ![]() Blinking away the sleep, she saw a terrified rat holding a long broom. Her jaw opened wider than her fist before popping, causing her venomous fangs to slide free from their hiding place. Meanwhile, Beth faces trouble of her own when come looking for one of their own.Ĭaution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Magic Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Fairy Tale Humor Paranormal Ghost Zombies Demons Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Cream Pie Oral SexĮulalie yawned. Erotica Sex Story: In Hot Water - A surprise guest at the Radley home triggers an excursion to one of Mike's other properties.
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