1. Gaslight


    Date: 10/10/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: lucywild, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    surface and burst out above the waves a moment later, gasping for air. “Evelyn!” I cried, spitting out saltwater as I began to swim in circles. She appeared beside me a moment later and the two of us swam for the harbour wall, glancing back to see if David might appear. His head broke the surface a moment later but he’d lost the fusegun. He screamed with rage at the sight of the two of us and began to swim after us just as the steamcrate pilot floated up beside him. “You broke my bloody crate!” the pilot shouted, diving on David and pulling him back under. “Get off me!” David cried, trying to fight him off. “You’ll drown us both.” I looked forwards in time to spot the ladder set into the harbour wall. I reached it a second later and looked back to see a pleasure steamship coming in to land on the water. The pilot saw it first, swimming forwards away from the lowering jet furnaces. David wasn’t looking up, he was looking at something floating near him. I squinted and then I saw it, a glowing object in the dark, the fusegun. He flung his arms forwards and grabbed it, yelling in triumph as he lifted it from the water and pointed it towards us. “Any last words,” he screamed. “Look up,” I shouted back and he glanced upwards just in time to see the furnace of the steamship swallow him up, the hull of the ship sinking into the water of the harbour as his screams faded away into nothing. Shivering, I stood upright with Evelyn beside me. The pilot climbed up the ladder and stormed ...
    off, not looking back. “Come on,” I said at last, tearing Evelyn’s gaze from the harbour. “Let’s go get dry.” I took her hand and led her through the empty harbour to the busy streets, weaving our way through the crowds until we reached my house. I brought her inside and closed the door, locking it carefully before lighting a single gaslamp. In the orange glow I could see her shivering, her eyes wild, her teeth chattering. “Out of those wet things,” I said and she blinked as if noticing me for the first time. “Huh?” “You need to get out of those wet things and quick before you freeze to death.” She didn’t seem to understand so I undressed her, trying my best not to look at the exposed skin that came into view. Once she was naked I whipped off my own clothes and then dragged her to my bedroom, the only room with a fire. It was gas powered and about the only thing in the house that worked properly. A flick of a lever and it flared into life, the room instantly heating up as I pulled back the blankets and motioned for Evelyn to climb in. She did so as if in a daze and I climbed in beside her, wrapping my arms round her and pulling her body against mine. We soon began to warm up and as we did so I became aware of the feel of her skin against me, my nipples hardening as they brushed over her flesh, my pussy becoming wet as her thigh slid between my legs, her hands lowering to my bottom, cupping my buttocks gently. I stared into her eyes, our mouths no more than an inch apart. “He’s ...
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