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Toons in Freefall Episode 1: Let Her Rip	By : jackrabbit Category: Kim Possible > Crossover > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 13107 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter 9 --- Hell of a Way to Spend New Year’s

After signing off with Wade, Anne motioned “come here” to Tara.
“What is it, Dr. Possible? Did you find out where we are?”
“Unfortunately, yes. Now don’t panic, but we’re on the Poseidon.” Tara looked scared, but didn’t lose control. “I’m telling you this because you are the only one who knows we are inside a movie on cable TV. The others know about alternate universes, but they don’t realize that their universes are fictional and don’t really exist.”
“Well, yeah, except that this fictional universe that doesn’t exist can kill us.”
“Good point. In any case, Wade is working to get us out of here. But I do have a backup plan.”
Tara brightened. “Really? What do we do?”
“He said this is the old Poseidon movie from the seventies, not the new one. Which is good because I know the plot of that one. A handful of people survive by going down to the very bottom of the ship, in a little room up against the propeller shaft. They get rescued from there and are the only ones who live through it. They have a bitch of a time getting to that room. But we’re going to go there now, while it’s easy, before the catastrophe even happens. No fires. No water. No dead bodies. No upside down ship. We just stroll down there. By the time everything happens, we’ll already be sitting there waiting to be rescued. It’ll be a long wait, but better bored than dead.”
“Cool. It makes sense. But how do we find our way to the propeller shaft room?”
“That’s the snag. We have to coerce a crewman into taking us down there.” She looked at Tara carefully. “We may have to use seduction. I would try it myself, but a hot teen would probably have a better chance.”
“Don’t say that, Dr. P. You’re way sexier than I am. But why don’t we offer him both of us?” She waved at hand at the other girls. “For that matter, all of us. We’re talking about our lives here.”
Anne blinked in surprise. “That’s a great idea, Tara.”
When they rejoined the others, Anne wasn’t exactly sure how to start. “I hate to tell you this, but we are in danger. This ship is going to be hit by a tidal wave at midnight. Leia, remember the interdimensional viewers I was telling you about? They can be fast-forwarded to see the future of that particular dimension. I asked Kim’s friend Wade to do that and he saw the tidal wave destroy this ship.”
Needless to say, the girls found this disconcerting, and cried out in distress. Anne tried to reassure them. “Everybody calm down. We have options. First, Wade is working to get us out of here. He’s building a device that can pull us out of this dimension. And I have a plan to give him more time.” She explained what the “interdimensional viewer” had told her about the “future” of this ship and her plan to utilize that knowledge.
“We don’t really have to fuck a guy to get down there,” Corny said. “Irma has mind-control power. She can just make him do it. Not that I’m opposed to fucking someone, you understand.”
Leia looked at the middle-schoolers in surprise. “Mind-control? Like a Jedi mind trick?”
“Kinda,” Irma confirmed. “But it works on everybody, not just the weak-minded.”
“Well, that does make it easier,” Anne said. “The seduction would take more time.” She thought for a moment. “If you can force people to do things, perhaps first you can order some women to give us more comfortable clothes. My group is wearing snow gear and it’s kinda heavy for this climate.”
The plan was put into effect immediately. The interdimensional travelers surveyed the passengers, looking for women with builds close to those of Anne, Leia, and Brandy.
“Try to find all three together if you can. You know, friends or families here together. Then we won’t have to separate to snatch the clothes. We need to stay together in case there’s another rip.”
“But isn’t getting ripped what we want?” Elyon asked. “We want off this ship, right?”
“What if I rip and you don’t?” Anne countered. “Will you know what to do to survive this thing?”
The girl’s eyes widened. “Yow, good point. We stay together.”
After searching for about an hour, the group found their targets, two women and a teen. After looking at them for a while, it was decided that their bodies were a close enough match. There was no way to determine if they were traveling together or not, but they were at least together at the moment, talking to each other, which was all that was required.
The freefallers sat in deck chairs on either side of the targets, with Irma immediately adjacent to them. She concentrated on the nearest one, furrowing her brow. You want to give away some of your clothes. YOU WANT TO GIVE AWAY SOME OF YOUR CLOTHES!
The woman took on a confused expression, then her face cleared. “Y’know, Lisa, I think I brought too many clothes on this trip. I think I’ll give some of them away. Right now.”
The other woman’s jaw dropped. “Huh? Good god, Allison, if you want to give your clothes away, you should wait until you get back home and give them to the needy. These rich assholes can buy their own.”
By how Irma had mindwhacked the teen. “No, she’s right, Mom. I have too much stuff too. I’m sure somebody here would like to have some of it.”
Lisa felt her daughter’s forehead. “Are you delirious, Terri? You are the last person I would expect to be giving clothes away. You keep saying you don’t have enough.”
The argument didn’t last much longer, as Irma put Lisa into the spirit of giving as well. “Well, who are we going to give them to?”
Look around you, Irma thought. LOOK AROUND YOU!
Allison looked around as ordered, then smiled at Anne. “I want to give you some of my clothes. You look uncomfortable in what you’re wearing. C’mon to my room.” As expected, Leia and Brandy were picked by the other two. Not surprisingly, the women found a walking-upright, talking dog an unusual concept, but after a few more thumps in the mind by Irma, they thought it was the most natural thing in the world.
The combined group went to Allison’s room first. As a testament to Irma’s mental power, Allison not only wanted to give Anne the clothes, she wanted to put them on her. So Anne stood there as Allison stripped her of the Hoth gear. Allison obviously liked what she saw after the clothes were pulled off. After Anne was naked, there appeared to no hurry to cover her up again. Allison kissed her and squeezed her bare tits. Anne started to reciprocate, then remembered they were on a timetable. “Later,” she said, giving Allison a quick kiss. “Right now I need the clothes.”
After a brief puppy dog pout, Allison complied. She displayed a few outfits and Anne picked one. Then Allison dressed her. Anne again felt sparks of excitement as Allison slowly pulled the panties up, managing to brush the ass cheeks in passing, but she kept herself under control. However, the new panties were already wet by the time Allison finished dressing her in the same sensual fashion.
Anne was disappointed that the Hoth cold weather gear would be left behind, because James would have loved to see her in it, but it was hard enough dimension-hopping without dragging souvenirs along.
After Anne was dressed, the group moved to Lisa and Terri’s room and the ritual was repeated, first for Leia, then for Brandy. Both got the same sexy treatment from their benefactors, resulting in more wet panties. As before, holes had to be ripped in both layers of clothing for Brandy’s tail.
“It’s too bad we don’t have time to fuck them,” Tara murmured to Anne as the changing of clothes was taking place. “They deserve it for helping us. And I kinda feel bad about essentially stealing their stuff.”
“I have a solution to both problems,” Anne replied, in an equally soft voice. “We’ll take them with us. Once we’re in a safe place we’ll fuck the shit out of them. And as compensation for the clothes we’ll be saving their lives, which seems to me like a pretty good deal. They’ll get ripped if they hang with us, but they’re dead if they stay here.”
In the back of her mind, Anne wanted to save more people, as many as could fit in the propeller compartment, but she was again fearful of the ramifications of interfering with the plot of the movie. There was a risk as it was, as they had to avoid the people who were supposed to end up in the propeller compartment. They would have to hide someplace adjacent to it and then rush out immediately after the others were rescued, but before the helicopter left. That way they would still be off-camera.
Anne looked at her watch, then realized it was useless. She wasn’t even in her own dimension, much less her own time zone.
After the dressing of Leia and Brandy was complete, Anne asked Lisa for the time. About 8:30PM. Plenty of time to eat and then get down below before midnight, unless Irma had more trouble mind-tricking the crewmembers.
The group skipped formal dinner, as there were assigned seats for that, and instead went to one of the many snack bars. There was no problem getting food on a cruise ship at any time of day. Anyone on board was assumed to be a paying passenger, so no money was needed. After everyone ate, Anne suggested bathroom breaks, because they would be sitting in a room at the very bottom of the ship for hours.
Finally they started the quest for a crewman who could lead them to the propeller room. Irma mind-hammered several crew members in sequence, starting with passenger service types and progressing in usefulness until they were passed off to someone in engineering. It only took 45 minutes, leapfrogging from one crewman to another, until they were at their destination, what would become the only safe place on the ship once the disaster was in progress. It was an easy, carefree stroll compared to what the people in the plot would be going through to reach the same location.
After the crewman left, completely forgetting about the women he had brought into the restricted area of the ship, everyone sat on the floor of the compartment, which would eventually be the ceiling.
Anne checked in with Wade, receiving her Kimmunicator upgrade download and the additional units for the other girls, even those just picked up. “Everybody put these on and don’t ever take them off.” Like Kim, Anne was thrilled that her boys were pitching in to save her.
Wade reported that he was on schedule and still thought he would have them rip-ready before the tidal wave hit. “By the way, I still won’t have the capability to send you anywhere in particular. Not yet. The best I can do is knock you loose from where you are. It’ll be random, just like the involuntary rips.”
Anne thought about it. “All right, Wade. We’ll just have to hope that the new situation won’t be worse than this one. Doesn’t seem likely, but it could be. Even if we stay here and survive, we’ll get ripped again anyway. You’ll just be speeding up the process.” She signed off so he could get back to work.
“Now what?” Allison asked.
Anne smiled, then kissed Allison and rubbed the woman’s pussy through her shorts. “Now we take up where we left off.”
Allison returned the kiss, squeezing Anne’s tit. The two of them dueled tongues, then sat back and just looked at each other. Anne liked what she saw. Allison’s hair was very dark and very wavy, just past shoulder length. Her eyes were a brilliant blue, almost hypnotic. Her tits were not particularly big, but they were very round and actually looked sexier than many larger pairs Anne had seen. The doctor gave them a test squeeze and almost gasped at how wonderful they felt. Then she did the same with the other woman’s ass and was impressed at the firmness. Damn, somebody’s been working out. Anne estimated her playmate’s age as about 28.
Anne was gratified that Allison seemed equally happy with her. At least she behaved as if she was, judging by the kisses and fondling.
But Anne didn’t have Allison to herself for long. Due to the merging of the two rip groups, there were several girls who had been with neither woman: the Guardians and Elyon. For that matter, they hadn’t been with Leia or Brandy either.
Anne was surprised to find another arm around her. She turned to find that Cornelia was holding both of them. The grown women were happy to welcome the middle-schooler into their cluster. Anne found Corny’s long blonde hair to be a nice contrast to Allison’s curly black. She assumed her own shorter red hair provided still more contrast, but of course she couldn’t see it.
Elyon joined Leia and Lisa, while Irma, Tara, and Brandy engulfed Terri.
Leia’s thoughts had been in constant turmoil since involuntarily leaving the Millennium Falcon, and it aggravated her that she was not doing her part in the fight against Vader and the Empire. Her comrades needed her. Not to mention the strangeness of her new environment. It was advanced in some ways, such as the nanobots, but the rest of the technology was primitive. The whole thing was very confusing and stressful.
But despite all that, she was still able to appreciate a sexy woman like Lisa. With a teenage daughter in tow, the woman was obviously older, but still had a tremendous shape. Her tits were big and a quick squeeze confirmed they were real. Leia continued to massage them while she kissed Lisa.
Elyon was also attracted to Lisa. She thought the hair was a beautiful shade of brown and she loved the tan. Leia was already handling the woman’s tits, so Elyon rubbed the ass instead. For good measure, she handled Leia’s as well.
Leia and Lisa placed Elyon between them, mashing the girl’s head between both sets of full tits, and resumed kissing.
Irma and Tara were interested in both Terri and Brandy, as they hadn’t yet played with either. Terri was also fascinated by Brandy, so all three human girls enjoyed petting her, while Brandy wagged her tail so hard it was in danger of coming loose. She ecstatically licked their faces.
“Down, girl,” Irma protested. “You’re like a puppy.”
“I am a puppy,” Brandy said between licks. “I’m fifteen.”
“Fifteen?” Terri echoed. “That’s old for a dog. It’s like, uh, a hundred and five in dog years.”
Brandy looked at her in surprise. “Dog years? What the hell are you talking about? Where I come from dog years are the same as human years. We age at the same rate and have the same lifespan. More or less. So fifteen for me is the same as fifteen for you.”
Tara looked confused. “But a puppy is a baby dog. You’re a teen, not a baby.”
Brandy grinned. “Sometimes I get told I act like a baby. But ‘puppy’ for us is like ‘child’ for humans. Anything short of an adult. We call baby dogs ‘puplets’.”
Terri was thoughtful. “I guess it makes sense. Dogs here are full grown when they are a year old. So it isn’t worth the effort to distinguish between babies and adolescents. Everything not adult is a puppy.”
Irma tickled Brandy. “So, if I want to say ‘oh, baby, you turn me on’, I should use ‘puplet’ instead?”
Brandy giggled, licking Irma’s face again. “Works for me.”
Tara and Irma turned part of their attention to Terri, while still fondling Brandy at the same time. She appeared to be about Tara’s age, with medium brown hair and light freckles. Irma thought her hairstyle was a little like Will’s, just a little longer.
Of course, her face was somewhat difficult to see with Brandy’s tongue all over it. And everyone else’s.
Irma rubbed Brandy’s head. “How are you at licking other places?”
Brandy stopped and grinned at her, then expectedly unzipped Irma’s pants and dropped them, along with the panties. “Let’s see how good I am.” She reapplied her tongue to Irma’s pussy.
“Oooowah,” Irma said, reacting to the sensation. “That feels different.”
Now that Brandy wasn’t all over them, Tara kissed Terri in a more leisurely fashion, squeezing the other girl’s tits. “Ooooooh, these are nice.”
“Thanks,” Terri said. “I like your body too. Nice and athletic.”
“I’m a cheerleader.”
“No shit? Me too. We’ll have to compare some moves later. It’ll give us something to do other than sit on our asses for hours. We can’t fuck the whole time.”
Tara honked Terri’s nose playfully. “We can try.”
Toward that end, she ran her hands all over Terri’s body, as the other girl writhed under her touch, throwing back her head slightly. “Uhhhhhhhhh.”
By now Cornelia and Anne had Allison’s blouse and bra off. Each sucked a tit, though Corny didn’t have to bend down to reach it. Without Will and the Heart, she had to remain in her shorter natural form. Anne fondled Cornelia’s tits as she sucked Allison’s. In response, Corny reached back and lifted Anne’s skirt so she could rub the pussy through the panties. Allison placed her hands behind both of their heads to press them harder against her.
Cornelia pulled down Allison’s shorts, while Anne dropped the panties right after. Then Anne licked the pussy while Corny did the same with the asshole. “Ohhhhhhh,” Allison moaned. “That feels so nice.” The clothes were still around her ankles, so she had to bow her legs slightly to give Anne access to the honey pot.
Leia sat on Lisa’s face, while Elyon sucked the rebel leader’s tits and reached down to handle Lisa’s. Then Elyon turned around, stradling Lisa, and bent down to rub the woman’s pussy though the skirt. She flipped up the skirt, reached into the panties, and fingered Lisa.
“Ooooooooh,” Lisa moaned. She couldn’t see anything from her position, but she felt Elyon’s legs on either side of her, giving a good hint as to the location of the girl’s crotch. She reached under Elyon’s skirt, then reacted in shock when she encountered balls. “Wha...? What the fuck?!”
Leia was equally surprised, but for a different reason. “How did you get a nanodick so soon? I thought only Anne’s original foursome had them and the rest of us had to wait.”
“It’s not a nanodick. It’s magical. I hooked up with you guys so you could have one to play with. The nanodicks are in the other two groups.”
“Well,” Lisa said, climbing out from under Leia. “I never look a gift cock in the mouth. I usually put them in my mouth.”
“Good idea,” Leia said. Lisa pulled up Elyon’s skirt, while Leia pulled down the panties. Then the two women took turns sucking Elyon’s dick.
Lisa laughed as Leia sucked Elyon. “First time I’ve ever lifted up a skirt to give a blowjob.”
Tara’s group had split up into two couples, though they were close enough together to touch, making them a disjointed foursome. A double 69 was in progress, Irma with Brandy, and the two cheerleaders together. As Irma licked Brandy’s pussy, she fingered the canine girl’s asshole with one hand and squeezed Terri’s tit with the other. The other three girls also had at least one hand somewhere on or in the other couple.
After a few minutes, the girls on top traded places, swapping out the couples. Like the other girls who had been with Brandy, Terri had never dreamed she would ever be eating a dog’s pussy. But then, Brandy wasn’t a typical dog. Not in her universe, anyway. Terri licked up the canine love juice like the delicacy it was. Also like the others, she was started by how different Brandy’s tongue felt on her pussy. It was longer and flatter, giving a totally different sensation. “Uhhhhhhhhh,” she moaned between slurps of Brandy’s brandy.
Cornelia stripped off Anne’s shorts and panties. “I think Allison needs something to suck.” Anne popped out her nanodick, which caused subsequent popping of Allison’s eyes. Corny sucked the cock a few times, then shook it at Allison, who recovered from her stunned state and engulfed it in her mouth. Corny fondled Allison’s tits as the woman blew Anne. She rubbed her own tits against Allison’s back, regretting that she couldn’t transform and had to make do with her little middle school bumps.
By now Anne’s top was off, so Allison sucked her tits while Corny took over the blowjob. Even while servicing the nipples, Allison kept looking down at the amazing sight of one female sucking the dick of another.
Anne was now hard enough for hands-free, so Corny fingered Anne’s asshole with one hand and Allison’s with the other.
Leia continued to tandem-blow Elyon with Lisa. “Do we need to make sure that Lisa gets the cum?”
“In my case, it doesn’t matter. There’s not much in it. I was just infected, so I don’t have many bots built up. Lisa will have to get most of her bots from Tara or Dr. Possible later.”
“She can still have it,” Leia said. “She hasn’t tried girlcum yet. I’ll take the next load.”
Lisa popped Elyon’s dick out of her mouth. “I think it’s ready to go somewhere, no matter who gets the cum.”
The two adults stripped each other and Elyon, then Leia knelt on the deck, legs spread somewhat so that the shorter Elyon could connect with her. “Ohhhhhhhhh,” Leia moaned as Elyon rammed the dick into her. Lisa played with Leia’s tits as they hung there, jostled by each thrust. Then she kissed Elyon, rubbing the girl’s microtits and poking her asshole as the pelvis moved forward and back. Lisa placed her hand on Elyon’s stomach and just lightly held it there, tracking the movement.
By now Tara had also produced a dick and had three girls to bring it up to speed rather than just two. Brandy’s ability to suck a dick was a source of astonishment, as it had been for her earlier human lovers. She wasn’t very good at it, due to her very brief experience, but they were amazed that she could do it at all.
As Brandy blew Tara, Irma sucked Tara’s tits and Terri ate Irma’s pussy. As she sucked, Brandy fingered Tara’s asshole, drawing a gasp out of the human girl at the feeling of a furry finger up her tailpipe.
The all-teen group agreed, as the others had, that the newbie was to get the cum shot, but all of them wanted to be fucked by Tara. It made more sense for Terri to go last, though Tara was to warn if she approached orgasm while inside one of the other girls.
Brandy went first, getting fucked for only the second time in her life. She had been in the threesome with Leia, but had not herself been penetrated that time. Tara had been inside enough pussies by now to be startled by Brandy’s internal differences, but quickly realized she liked the exotic love tunnel. She forced herself deep inside, to get the full experience, gripping the tail with her hand to keep it under control. “Guuuhhhhhhh,” Brandy groaned as Tara’s dick filled her up. Terri played with the furry tits as Brandy writhed, while Irma fondled Tara’s.
In preparation for the arrival of Anne’s tool, Allison got on her hands and knees, then Corny laid on top of her, face up, legs folded back. Given the size difference between the two, this pussy placement worked better than the opposite, Corny trying to hold up Allison. Anne crammed herself into Allison first, but went only a few strokes before transferring to Cornelia. Then she soon went back to Allison. After establishing a pattern, she continued to fuck both of them in rapid succession.
Back to back, Allison and Cornelia couldn’t do much with each other, but they touched as well as they could. Periodically, Anne pulled out the dick and moved to the other end to let one of them taste the mixed juices on it. She alternated that as well so that both Allison and Corny got to sample the cocktail of both vintage and newly-minted pussy juice coating the dick before it was plowed back into one of them.
Now Elyon was inside Lisa, lying flat on the deck, while Leia was at the other end, sitting on her face. As Lisa tongued her, Leia squeezed the woman’s tit’s. Elyon was too short to lean forward for a kiss, so Leia just placed her fingers on the girl’s neck. Lisa shoved one of her fingers up Leia’s ass, while squeezing a tit with the other hand.
Lisa marveled at how good Elyon felt inside her. Who could imagine such a great fuck from a middle school girl? And she knew grown men whose dicks were smaller. She moved her hand from Leia’s tit to Elyon’s much smaller one, flicking the nipple. “Ooooohhhh,” Elyon moaned, while continuing to hammer.
Tara was on her back now, while all three girls straddled her. Irma bounced on her dick, Terri sat on her face, and Brandy was between them, fondling everything she could reach on all three girls with her furry hands. Not satisfied with that, Brandy used her whole body for furry rubbing, alternately grinding her ass back against Irma, her little tits forward on Terri, and her thighs on Tara beneath her.
As Irma repeatedly impaled herself on Tara’s dick, driving it deep into herself, she held Brandy’s jaw in her palm. The floppy ear on that side was just long enough to capture the tip between her fingers. With her other hand, Irma drove a finger into Brandy’s asshole. Terri gasped as Tara ate her pussy and Brandy captured her tits in a furry grasp, not a typical combination of sensations. She reached back and placed her hands on Brandy’s thighs, leaning back so that the canine girl could reach more of her body.
Anne finally stopped alternating between the two pussies before her, not pulling out of Allison. “I’m about to let go, Cornelia. Allison may not be a growing girl any more, but she still needs her bots.” As consolation, she fingered Corny’s clit as she continued to slam into Allison.

“Oh, god, Anne,” Allison moaned. “Let me have them. I’m about to cum too.”
In fact, she came first, the movement inside her causing Anne to lose it, squirting cum deep inside. Anne tried to continue stimulating Corny, but the loss of coordination made that a lost cause. Corny pushed Anne’s hand aside and finished herself off, crying out with her own orgasm just five seconds later.
Lisa also came before her partner, squealing with the force of it. Elyon was not quite there, so she pulled out and let Leia finish her off orally. Elyon let go and unloaded into Leia’s mouth, filling it with cum. The rebel leader managed to keep up with the flow, letting only a tiny dribble overflow.
“Ohhhhhh,” Elyon moaned. “Sorry there weren’t many bots in that.”
Leia smiled at her. “I was swallowing cum long before there were nanobots.”
Tara’s group was nearing orgasm too. Terri knelt on the floor and glommed onto Tara’s dick with her mouth, while Irma jerked it and diddled herself. Brandy licked Tara’s asshole, while fingering her own pussy feverishly.
“Nnnngggghhhh,” Tara grunted. Irma felt the dick pulse in her hand as it pumped globs of cum into Terri’s mouth. Feeling it throb kicked off her own orgasm.
Terri eagerly swallowed all the cum she was offered, but didn’t swallow the last little bit, instead squeezing it out of her mouth so that it ran down her chin. “Here mom, here’s some for you.”
Lisa broke out of her orgasmic daze and crawled over to her daughter. Then she licked the little bit of cum off Terri’s face. She smacked her lips. “Will that be enough to do anything?”
“It might,” Anne said, lying nearby. “But don’t worry, you’ll get plenty more before we’re through.”
As the group rested, everyone gathered their clothes together and held them against their body, having learned of the hazards of not doing so. The newcomers followed their example after being warned.
There was nothing to do other than sit and wait to recharge, so the diverse group compared notes. Needless to say, Brandy’s home life was particularly interesting, but Leia’s background was non-typical as well. Not that Elyon and the Guardians didn’t have anything interesting to talk about.
Just as Irma was telling about the Phobos smackdown, there was a horrendous rumbling sound, accompanied by a tremendous jolt that caused the very walls to creak and groan.
“Oh, shit,” Anne said. “Here we go. That would be the tidal wave. Hang on until we see which way the ship is turning over. Then we will move with it. Better than trying to hang onto something and then having to fall, like the people in the ballroom are doing.”
As the ship tilted, the group followed Anne’s directions, nervously shuffling toward the wall that would soon become the floor. They pressed up against it, and as the ship continued its relentless rollover, found themselves lying on it in a short amount of time. Then they got to their feet and did the same thing with what was formerly the ceiling and was now the wall. After another shuffle and lean, they found themselves lying on a new floor.
Just as the movement stopped, there was a flash of light. Anne cringed, thinking it was an explosion and that she hadn’t remembered the movie correctly and put them in harm’s way after all. But after a second or two, she realized that there was no concussion and no sound of an explosion. In fact, there was no sound at all, not even the creaking and groaning they had been hearing all during the rollover. The light was continuous, blinding them after all the time in a dimly-lit compartment.
Cornelia was face down because she had pushed herself up against the wall that way. After her eyes adjusted, she looked at the floor in surprise. “This is weird. The floor looks like tile. Why would they put tile on the ceiling of a compartment at the very bottom of the ship? This is the propeller room, not a sauna.”
Anne looked around, blinking. “We aren’t on the ship any more. We’re in a house. On land.”
The group looked around. The room was very spacious. The architecture was Roman, as were the furnishings.
“Oh, great,” Irma said. “We’re in the fucking Roman Empire.”
“Not necessarily,” Anne said. “It might be a modern home done up in that style.”
However, it soon appeared that Irma was right after all. A woman appeared in the doorway, looking at them with a startled expression. Her clothing matched the decor, which would not be likely with a modern replica. She came toward them cautiously. She was blonde and pretty, wearing a long white gown.
She surveyed the group, wide eyed. “What manner of strange garments are these? Are you from the provinces? Barbarians?” Then her eyes widened further when she caught sight of Brandy. “By the gods!”
“Uh, yes,” Anne said. “She is a goddess. She has taken both human and animal form so she may walk among us. So we are in the Roman Empire then?”
“Of course, though this is a less fashionable suburb of Rome.” She smiled. “I am Philia. Welcome to the House of Marcus Lycus.”
“Who’s that?”
“A buyer and seller of the flesh of beautiful women.”
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Chapter 9 --- Hell of a Way to Spend New Year’s