Spynmaster
Horny Wandering Adventurer
- Joined
- Mar 19, 2011
- Location
- Relaxing in his personal paradise.
Vance Brice walked into the antique shop as usual to look around after work. He always wanted some kind of escape from the harshness of the real world. He loved fantasy things, especially fantasy girls. In his opinion, they were better than the modern-brained girls of this world who liked to pretend to be interested in guys only to get things out of them and then turn around and dump them when they're done.
His thoughts and desires wandered as he passed a fancy-looking mirror. He posed in it for a moment, imagining himself as some fantasy hero or warrior. Suddenly, the image of a beautiful woman flashed in the mirror. He looked around but the image was still there, flashing in and out. It looked like she was reaching out for him. He was compelled to reach out for her and touch her. As he touched the edge of the mirror, he actually felt a hand grab his and hold on, as if the woman wanted him to pull her out. He held on and tugged as hard as he could, some force holding her back. He gave it his all, pulling with everything he had, and then suddenly, the woman slowly came out of the mirror.
Then just as she came all the way out, a flash occurred, and it was over. The only thing he was holding was some necklace that had a jeweled sword pendant on it. He brought it to the cashier and paid for it, then went home to his place. He went to his room and got a good look at the pendant. It looked brand new and quite priceless. Little did he know that someone followed him inside his room..
His thoughts and desires wandered as he passed a fancy-looking mirror. He posed in it for a moment, imagining himself as some fantasy hero or warrior. Suddenly, the image of a beautiful woman flashed in the mirror. He looked around but the image was still there, flashing in and out. It looked like she was reaching out for him. He was compelled to reach out for her and touch her. As he touched the edge of the mirror, he actually felt a hand grab his and hold on, as if the woman wanted him to pull her out. He held on and tugged as hard as he could, some force holding her back. He gave it his all, pulling with everything he had, and then suddenly, the woman slowly came out of the mirror.
Then just as she came all the way out, a flash occurred, and it was over. The only thing he was holding was some necklace that had a jeweled sword pendant on it. He brought it to the cashier and paid for it, then went home to his place. He went to his room and got a good look at the pendant. It looked brand new and quite priceless. Little did he know that someone followed him inside his room..