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Content Disclaimers
This story is rated NC-17 for explicit sexual situations.
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Author's Note
Oh, gods, where to begin? Silk and I collaborated on two stories for her Cravings of the Heart series. We had finished one already and were working on the second. After working together on the first, we had our collaborative method down pretty smooth. We would meet online in a private palace chat room and write "out loud." On many occasions, a friend or two would join us just to "watch" us create. On this particular day, it was hobbes who joined us. Now, I know you're thinking this all sounds like a bunch of cybersex, but it wasn't. We really were writing. It was the easiest way to do it, since Silk and I live on opposite coasts and we basically fed off each other's input. (Gods, this is sounding like cybersex...LOL). Anyhow, the proof is in the pudding, which is made of milk... hmmm... just read on ; )
Since this entire piece is one laugh after another, I've included the original disclaimers at the end.
Timeline/Spoilers
The only spoilers in this are the ones for the story that Silk and I wrote entitled Agony. I wouldn't read this before reading that.
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A NitWit Guide For Alt Fanfic Collaborators
by TZ and Silk
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copyright 1999
We open our little debacle in the midst of an intense scene that our two insane conspirators are creating. Let’s watch the Mistresses of Mayhem work, shall we?
Silk: Like a hummingbird to a flower, I kiss her there, my tongue slipping out and tasting the faint salt on her skin.
Silk: And it comes from her, as faint as my own words before, a moan.
TZ: my loins burst into flame and I fight the urge to overtake her at once.
Silk: LOL
Silk: I was trying to picture it and all of a sudden, I got the WRONG picture
TZ: <raspberry> I’m eating cereal. give me a break <G>
Silk: her laying there trying to douse herself
Silk: with a bucket of water
TZ: that's "Thirst", dear <EG>
hobbes: hehe
Silk: nono...loins burst aflame
Silk: LOL
Silk: *snicker*
Silk: oh gods...
TZ: was not a good idea to drink some milk just then...
Silk: okay, okay...
hobbes: naughty grrrl
Silk: LOL
hobbes: LOL
TZ: cut 'burst into flame'?
Silk: ROFLMAO
TZ: stop laughing... I’ll give myself away in here <G>
hobbes: hehe
Silk: I'm just picturing her running towards the lake, a trail of smoke
Silk: LOL
TZ: that did it...
Silk: hehe
Silk: oh boy
TZ: my biscuits are burnin' ... my biscuits are burnin'
Silk: LOL
hobbes: LMAO
Silk: *coughing*
TZ: ok...
TZ: done giggling?
Silk: OMG...okay, get a grip here
Silk: okay...ready for umm...action
TZ: my loins surged with a primal desire
Silk: smoke signals anyone?
TZ: ??
Silk: hehe
hobbes: behave
TZ: action...
TZ: ok, calm down, and think sex.
hobbes: you know--if you posted one of your sessions--that would entertain people
Silk: *G* I was just thinking that
TZ: I’d be locked up as a lunatic <G>
hobbes: irrelevant comments and the works
Silk: I'd be right there with ya
TZ: hehe
Silk: ok, back to burning parts
hobbes: no smoking section
Silk: hehe
TZ: we're surging with primal desire instead? better, y/n?
Silk: sure
Silk: surging?
hobbes: humming
TZ: thrumming, throbbing
Silk: thrumming
Silk: don't want to be throbbing yet
Silk: *chuckle*
TZ: yeah, we haven't hit the swollen bud yet...
hobbes: hehe
Silk: *EG*
Silk: The making of "Agony"
Silk: a fool's guide to story writing
TZ: where were we? a had b's shift undone, valley of breasts naked?
End Part One
Muhahha...it gets worse...trust me. LOL
Part Two of the Insanity of Two Bards and One Voyeur -
We now join our duo in the middle of another creative bout. Let's quietly tiptoe and listen in, shall we?
Silk: So I do what I have no choice in doing and paint her breast with my kisses.
TZ: driven by a force I can no longer control, I return to my feast.
TZ: as my mouth plays upon her responsive mound, my hand captures the other and begins to gently knead
Silk: responsive mound?
Silk: "Hey you! Lick me over here!"
Silk: hehe
TZ: I hate writing good sex scenes
TZ: <BEG>
Silk: it's cute
TZ: I need a thesaurus <G>
Silk: just a sec
Silk: bosom, bust, chest, teat, udder...hehe
Silk: her responsive udder
Silk: LOL
TZ: responsive flesh, flushed skin
Silk: that works
Silk: flesh one
TZ: you are terrible... don't make me laugh. now I have pictures of two cows going at it.
Silk: ROFL
Silk: Xena: Warrior Heifer
hobbes: LOL
TZ: Mad Cow Disease by Silk and TZ
Silk: Gabrielle: Amazon Holstein
Silk: we're just too sick
Silk: LOL
TZ: of course, Xena would grow horns just to be butch
Silk: ROFL
Silk: just imagine...
Silk: a cow flipping through the air
TZ: I am...I am <G>
TZ: moowowooowowowoo
Silk: yiyiyiyimoooo
Silk: oh gods...
Silk: LOL
hobbes: *snort* *cough cough*
TZ: I’ve just cut off the flow to your udders, you have thirty seconds to spit out that cud...
Silk: ROFL
hobbes: stop stop!
Silk: who needs a chakram when you have a cowpie?
TZ: <ahem> Mr. TZ is going to start questioning my sanity
Silk: hehe
hobbes: you mean he hasn't yet?
Silk: cowchip I mean
TZ: hey, you can throw them and burn them for that pleasant evening complete with a moooving campfire scene.
Silk: LOL
hobbes: shall I fetch the paddle?
Silk: Gabrielle...you are my source...of milk
TZ: well, that problem with the centaurs would be solved...
TZ: <deep breaths>
Silk: *calming down*
TZ: <wiping tears from eyes>
Silk: *trying not to picture two cows beating the shit out of a bunch of raiding longhorns*
TZ: where the hell were we?
Silk: TZ: as my mouth plays upon her responsive mound, my hand captures the other and begins to gently knead
TZ: but, Xena...you'll be gored... I don't give a damn, Gabrielle. I’m in a mooood to bust some steers.
Silk: LOL
Silk: I have many moos
hobbes: oh God, we've created a monster
hobbes: you two are udderly impossible
TZ: Xena, you can't leave me... I need yoooooo
Silk: Tell me again why I need a steer?
Silk: and then there's the episodes...
Silk: Heifers just wanna have fun
TZ: is there a dairy maid on the farm?
hobbes: cold hands, warm udders
TZ: adventures in the milk trade
Silk: Hoofs, Heifers, and cow patties
Silk: Necessary Milking
hobbes: the mooovers and the milkshakes
Silk: Adventures in the leather trade
Silk: *snicker*
hobbes: have leather, will travel
Silk: Quest...for a milkmaid
TZ: skim milk of the past
Silk: the Milkman AKA the Deliverer
TZ: *groan*
Silk: *EG*
Silk: and it's sequel
Silk: Gabrielle's Calf
hobbes: shooting the bull, cows unite
TZ: but Xena...she's just a calf. that's no calf, Gabrielle. that is a vessel for veal!
Silk: ROFL
TZ: <innocent blink>
Silk: *G*
Silk: We ok?
Silk: hehe
hobbes: what do you call veal? Jailbait
TZ: I’m ok
Silk: that would be Forgiven, hobbes…Tara
hobbes: hehe
Silk: actually, we could call that ep... Tenderizer
TZ: bet Xena had no problem jumping over that moon...
TZ: ah...hickory, dickory, dock..... and the cow jumped over the moon?
Silk: Xena: The Destroyer of Barns
Silk: wrong rhyme, TZ
hobbes: Gabrielle, Amazon Dairy Queen
Silk: that's the mouse one
TZ: hey diddle diddle?
Silk: yep
TZ: diddle...diddle...diddle... hmm.... <EG>
Silk: hey diddle diddle the cat played the fiddle and the cow jumped over the moon
Silk: there's a spoon in there somewhere
TZ: it's consorting with the fork
hobbes: the spoon ran away with the fork
Silk: *snicker*
TZ: the hussy
Silk: ok, back to business?
TZ: I’ll be good <G>
hobbes: responsive mounds
NEXT!!
This one gets kinda naughty ;} This is also the last bit we have for you. *G* Come on, say it. You know you want to. All right, I'll say it for you. THANK THE GODS!!!
Silk: exposing the length of her to the night and my hungry eyes.
Silk: hmm...my stupid balloons haven't caught up yet
TZ: during kiss: our tongues dance to the song that raging in our blood, our rhythm hastens with each passing second.
Silk: k
Silk: sorry, I'm singing right now
Silk: hehe
TZ: I growl deep in my throat and flex my hands as they begin to itch for her.
Silk: I would die for you, by Garbage
TZ: absolutely incredible song
Silk: perfect Xena song
TZ: yup
Silk: works for this story too
TZ: especially those moans <G>
Silk: oh yeahhh
Silk: LOL
Silk: "I will burn for you"
TZ: thrusting in time... ohhh ohhh
TZ: damn...wish I had a copy of that now...
Silk: "your just like me"
Silk: damn...ok...I’m ready
Silk: hehe
TZ: I would kill for you...beg and steal for you... I would crawl on hands and knees for you
Silk: "I would kill for you...I will steal for you...I'd do time for you...I will wait for you...I make room for you..
Silk: I'd sail ships for you...to be close to you...to be part of you...cause I believe in you
TZ: I’d die for you.... (additional moans)
Silk: I believe in you...I would die you
Silk: oh yeah
Silk: *sigh* all done
Silk: *S*
Silk: ok, where were we?
Silk: hehe
TZ: hehe... good. now I have to resist turning version 2.0 on <G>
Silk: *EG*
Silk: well, at least it was better than cows
Silk: hehe
hobbes: hehe
Silk: I would leak for you...I would eat grass for you..
Silk: I will chew my cud for you
TZ: I’d moo for you... give milk for you... I’d chew my cud ... blah blah blah
Silk: I will be a steak for you
Silk: hehe
Silk: sorry
TZ: lol@silk
Silk: me bad
hobbes: bad bad bad
hobbes: rump anyone?
Silk: LOL
TZ: Muber X&G sex scene - a rump hump
Silk: LOL
hobbes: *groan*-
Silk: ooohhh...sexy
Silk: hehe
TZ: dammit, Xena... we can't do a 69... I can't lay on my back like that.
Silk: rarely see those in ff
Silk: okay...seriously now
TZ: I growl deep in my throat and flex my hands as they begin to itch for her.
TZ: I like rump humps... ever read Getting It Right <EG>
hobbes: can you see Xena with a strap on as a cow?
Silk: roflmao
Silk: yes, I have TZ...I think
Silk: hehe
Silk: and a strap on for cows...that’s scary
TZ: hobbes! what would this strap on be made of??
Silk: at least they aren't elephants though
Silk: cowhide...all natural of course
TZ: LOL
hobbes: hehe
TZ: ok...
Silk: or we could just borrow from Katrina and have them use their tails
Silk: "quit swatting me, Xena!"
hobbes: hehe
Silk: *cough* sorry
TZ: cowtails are kind of on the limpy side...
Silk: *grins wickedly*
TZ: "oh, gods, Xena... I love how you whip me...
Silk: LOL
TZ: with your tail."
Silk: I can see a great come-on line
Silk: "Xena...kiss me, let's swap cud"
TZ: gab's patron goddess would be Artemoos
Silk: *EG*
hobbes: ewwww
Silk: *VBEG*
hobbes: got milk Xena?
TZ: spare me the pictures <EG>
hobbes: LOL
Silk: Mmmmm
TZ: "Gabrielle... you're so full of milk."
Silk: LOL
TZ: "It's all for you, Xena. Only you make me lactate so much."
Silk: *snicker*
TZ: imagine... instead of one swollen bud...there'd be eight swollen udders... whooo hoooo
Silk: hehe
Silk: Ok...
Silk: TZ: I growl deep in my throat and flex my hands as they begin to itch for her.
TZ: I want to ravage her now to ease this torture my body and soul have endured.
And THAT dear viewers is the end of this week's episode of Wild America. Stay tuned next week for...
TZ: Milk Dud, anyone? Oh wait, that’s Joxer Cow story and we don’t do those.
The End
~Notes~
Silk~
Silk: It was all your fault!
TZ: HA! You’re the one who started it!
Silk: Four words, TZ… "Loins burst into flame"
TZ: *mutter*
Silk: Shouldn’t that be udder? *EG*
TZ ~
TZ: I cud-da been a serious bard.
Silk: One word - thesaurus.
TZ: Thesaurus? Was it a meat-eater or veggiesaur?
Silk: <sigh> Now I know why you're the NIT
Silk
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Warlord in Training
Have Katiepult. Will toss cow in India for free.
"Bard? Where? Do we act like bards? Don’t answer that."
MORE OIL!!!
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Novice in Training
Sleep? What's sleep?
(Original) Disclaimers:
How in the heck do you disclaim something like this???
Ah, let's see <G>. You might know that Silk and I wrote a nice little tale called Hunger, which is part of the Cravings of the Heart series. What made the creative process even more interesting is that although Silk and I live on opposite sides of the US, we write 'live' in the Palace chat environment. Needless to say, it isn't *all* business when the two of us (and occasionally our good friend hobbes) get together. In fact, sometimes, it's downright…mischievous <G>.
Well, we've been working recently on the next story of the series called Agony. At one point while writing, the mood sort of collapsed into a raving madness <chuckle> for which I seem to have been blamed…<snort>. It was *only* four words typed while I was concentrating on my bowl of cereal <BG>.
Well, some folks found our insanity humorous…hehe…yeah <EG>, so we decided to post this piece for your enjoyment. Call them bloopers, outtakes, whatever…. I just think of it as all in a day's work <G>. But this *is* an actual chat between two bards - Silk and myself - trying to simply write another little tail…er, tale <EG> and one tormented observer.
Spelling has been corrected, but the chat has been left as is with grammatical errors. May our editors survive the horror <BG>.
This is dedicated to hobbes, who had to put up with both of us numerous times and has the patience of a goddess, but the mind of a sewer…she fits right in <G>.
PS - Yep, there’s alt in them there hills!