As much as I enjoy art, I usually got bored after a few seconds and begged my parents to move on. Author’s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. Meanwhile, my fantasy lover—at least his real-world equivalent—was back in his original position, teeth bared and paw raised. The warm liquid ran down my thighs, bringing a smile to my lips when the initial moan finally ended. As such, I decided the time had once again come for me to visit a museum. It took a second before I realized what was happening. It stayed buried within me for a second before the pounding began. People continued to wander the museum’s hallways. As such, I decided the time had once again come for me to visit a museum. Screams of terror filled the air. Well, I do… because I have them all the time!
