Emmy wants your words. (amongst other things...) Every week Emmy will post a pic or 2 - containing phwoarrrr-worthy blokes from across the seas, some hunks from closer to home and sometimes some dangerously delish knickers and lingerie. What do we want from you in return? Well...... We want you to be inspired by these pics and to leave Emmy a delish drabble or longer story inspired by the pic(s).
Leave your story offering in the comments section and, if you want to, post it to your FF account (pm the link to Emmy at http://www.fanfiction.net/~pippapear) mentioning the PPSS, by the following Wednesday. Each Friday Emmy will reveal her fave (entirely personal & subjective opinions belonging to Emmy) and at the same time post the next pervy picspiration for your pleasure. Non-Canon writers don’t despair - Emmy might be tragically WussPerv©, but there are plenty of equal opportunity pervs in the pack longing to read those if Emmy turp’s out.
Emmy is DYING to see what dirty delights you are going to come up with...
*Please make sure your story offering is in line with our mission statement
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Last week I encouraged you to all get all rough, ready and playful! This week the pics I have selected have more of a wet Brazilian theme. I just know you are going to put your back into it this week and tantalise me with your words...
Please use both or either of the piccies to inspire a drabble, a O/S or the start of a WIP... Just please make sure you post a link to it in the comments & either pm/email/tweet me the link too! My faves will be revealed next week! Get cracking.... I can’t wait to see what treats you deliver...
Much love, as always, Emmy.
x x x <3
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Undulation
Water plants undulate below the surface of the river.
Cold water shocks hot skin on this torpid summer day.
A flash of liquid gold, as tresses unbound tumble into the water.
A blaze of violet eyes that miss nothing behind Lolita glasses. Heart-shaped lenses.
Too much.
There's even a lollipop. Cherry. Rosy lips wrapped around the sticky candy. Pink tongue licking…
Too much.
No wonder, then, that nipples press, hardened, into the barest of bandeaux.
Back arches, pubis yearning for a touch… a breath… as heat lightning arcs from point to point.
Oh, baby, she moans, and opens her eyes.
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