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Let me know what you think about more stories like these, in traditional formats!

http://www.chem.ucla.edu/~harding/IGOC/A/acetyl_group0...", "writing": "\tFortunately, there seemed to be nobody around to witness our congression. It must have been after one in the morning; it had been night time for so long. Time was flying by, as were my thoughts. We were such a peculiar group, after all. I rarely wore clothes, but us boys could get away with it. For a group of women, with exposed bodies like this... it was strange, but also rather exciting.\n\n\tI am losing my mind, I suppose. I've been with my girlfriend, Kira, a hyena-ampharos hybrid, for years now. And yet, it was relieving to be away from her, on this evening. I never knew words could dig into one's soul so ferociously. She was never the lovey-dovey type, but a little respect and dignity for our relationship would have been nice. I'm no saint, and I've made my mistakes. Yet in the beat of an eye, we went from what I perceived to be a somewhat healthy relationship, to total separation. And for what? A sudden romantic interest in a pretentious aristocratic douche bag? I never knew our relationship was so fragile. The mind of a woman is difficult to fathom.\n\n\tI am significantly shorter than the rest of our group, so as we paraded through the twists and turns of this strange out door catacombs through which I was being led, I was stuck staring down the back neck of a transvestite camel. I knew very little of this person, except that she spoke quite little, and would occasionally enter this bizarre stare, as if put under a trance. I was told she suffers from absence seizures, but have never witnessed a concomitant ocular deviation for such a condition. But who am I to diagnose, I am just an artist of pornographic horses.\n\n\tIn front of the camel are two bizarre individuals I had just met less than an hour ago. One appears to be an anteater draped by a mock-gabumon's fur, and she is leashed by a frightful orange bird wearing only panties. The bird, named Peg apparently, has barbed wire stuffed in her panties, which I find deeply disturbing. She leads on her pet, \"Pit,\" the aforementioned anteater.\n\n\tIf only the orange numbat girl were right in front of me. I could see the tip of her strange cylindrical hat from up ahead. Something about this girl, named Rollout, it interests me. While I am committed to making the relationship between Kira and myself work, I am convinced that Rollout has her own feelings for me. And I do not know why. She is a professional artist, quite well renowned in the field, for her powerful imagery and statements conveyed by her work. It does not help in the least that she always wears very attractive outfits, but leaving her completely exposed below the belly button. She is tall and slender like Kira, but with short orange fur and two cute ears always pointing upwards.\n\n\tShe invited me to join this progression, and I could hardly say no. Her somewhat magnanimous tone and approach are very inviting, although I do fear what she may have in store for me. Why do I concern myself over such things, after my girlfriend openly cheats on me? Have I become a true cuck? These thoughts overwhelm me as we progress, and my concern slowly evolves into curiosity. This group has been very inviting to me, although I have just met many of them. Perhaps I am overthinking the entire situation, as I often do.\n\n\tBefore my thoughts could continue further, we have approached a building with what appears to be a solid iron door. It was strange to see such a door in this city.\n\n\t\"Pac,\" Rollout suddenly says, \"We're all going to produce something amazing tonight. Something truly novel. A lot of magic happens in this building.\"\n\n\tI said nothing, but began following the others into this dark chamber.\n\n\tA light switch is flipped on by somebody, and I flinch as the bright light unexpectedly hits my retinas. I try to take in what I am seeing. It appears to be a relatively empty room, with a light hanging from the ceiling above, illuminating the center as if a square stage has been placed there. I begin to observe that some tables and chairs are lying around the room's edges, away from the direct lighting. Rollout approaches me.\n\n\t\"I think we're gonna make a fantastic vinegar, Pac. It's probably never been done before.\"\n\n\t\"Huh?!\" Is all I can think to reply. I notice that Pit and Peg have pulled out buckets of paint from somewhere, and Peg is painting a large letter \"C\" onto Pit's stomach.\n\n\t\"Love is chemistry, Pac, and love is nature,\" Rollout then says. \"We're going to show love through the common chemical group, the acetyl group. You're the most important part, cause you're methyl.\"\n\n\t\"I was never any good at chemistry,\" I reply. Rollout dips a brush in the paint bucket, and proceeds to paint something on my stomach. I stand there, still confused. I look down, and see she has written \"CH3\" on my stomach.\n\n\t\"Now, put a nice \"O\" on my belly for oxygen.\" Rollout says.\n\n\t\"I...\" I begin to say, before pausing briefly,\" I, am very confused. Are we having sex? What does any of this have to do with vinegar?\" Peg seems to have \"OH\" written on her belly.\n\n\t\"Master Peg says vinegar is acetic acid, and we are components of the acetic acid.\" Pit then tells me. \"We atoms. Bonding atoms. Make molecule with bonding. Intimate bonding.\"\n\n\tI look over to Rollout, and my heart nearly skips a beat. She's inserting a double sided dildo into her vagina! I begin to immediately gain an erection. I can't believe how sexy it looks. I knew she was attractive, but this... I could hardly believe what I was witnessing!\n\n\tNo sooner than I could appreciate Rollout doing this to herself, than Peg begins squirting some kind of lubrication onto another two sided dildo, and Pit crawls herself into the spot light on her hands and knees. Peg lifts Pit's gabumon cloak, then her anteater tail, and begins twisting and working the dildo into her butt. Pit doesn't seem to mind at all, pushing herself backwards to help the dildo go in all the way.\n\n\tBy now, Rollout has also gotten on all fours, but facing the opposite direction of Pit. She backwards-crawls to Pit until their butts are near each other, and Peg helps work each dildo in, so that they are both connected between their anuses and vaginas. A gap of about two inches exists between the two of them, so that both dildos can be seen in between.\n\n\tAll I can think to say is, \"Oh, whoa!\"\n\n\tDarnesha the Camel approaches me, and is holding a professional photographer's camera. \"Oxygen and carbon are double bonded, sug.\" She tells me. I now appreciate that Rollout had me put the O on her belly for oxygen, and I understand that we are forming a molecule. A molecule for acetic acid. But I still do not understand why.\n\n\tWhile contemplating this, Darnesha has led me over to Pit, still crouched on all fours while connected to Rollout. Before I could do a thing, she wraps her mouth around my erect penis.\n\n\t\"Whoa! Ah! I wasn't, wasn't ready for this!\" I say. Her mouth feels incredibly unique, and my heart is racing. Even with that stupid gabumon outfit, she looks kind of cute. I begin to feel her thin anteater tongue wrap all over and around my penis head and shaft, and the feeling is intense.\n\n\t\"This is ridiculous. That anteater tongue is ridiculous.\" I say. I don't know why I said it, it was a strange thing to say to a girl giving you head like that. But it really was ridiculous. The whole situation was. All the while, Peg is standing next to me, having taken off her torture-panties, and Pit uses her left hand to begin fingering her master, Peg. She doesn't stop with the tongue thing. She twists and slides each finger into Peg's pussy, until she appears to have fit her whole hand inside! Peg bizarrely continues to stand there without making a sound, with a cold, dead expression on her face, looking down upon her slave as she sucks my cock and works her hand into her own vagina. \n\n\tI just start to notice that throughout this process, Darnesha has been taking photos of us. I look over to the naked body of Rollout, who is of course facing the opposite way from us, but doubly connected to Pit throughout. Her sexy curves look amazing with her arched back. Even the back of her head looks sexy. The anteater tongue doesn't seem to get tired, and the rush of an approaching ejaculation already starts coming over me. \n\n\tI don't give any warning. I just start cumming down Pit's throat as she is sucking me. It doesn't seem to slow her down any. The rush is amazing, as she swallows as I cum. Her mouth is so small, she has to swallow as it comes.\n\n\tThe whole situation must have only lasted for a minute or so. I feel bad for cumming so quickly, but my stomach begins feeling even worse, knowing that I was still technically in a relationship with Kira. The team I'm with doesn't seem to mind any of this, however.\n\n\t\"Pit says thank you for the delicious methyl derivatives!\" Pit exclaims.\n\n\tRollout, now disconnected, says \"This was art, Pac. You're an artist too, and we needed you for this. Don't fell bad about anything.\" Apparently my face was giving it all away. \"I have a lot of other plans for art projects we can make together. Maybe one day, I can be your canvas to let out your inner Jackson Pollack... Sex is nature Pac. And nature is beautiful. These pictures will come out amazing.\"\n\n\t\"I suppose...\" I begin to say.\n\n\tOut of nowhere, I am interrupted by Peg \"NOW FUCK OFF!\"\n\n\t\"Ah!\" I exclaim. It was the first I heard her speak. Her voice was deep for a female. Confused, I turn around, and exit through the iron door, leaving the rest of the weird group behind me.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tFortunately, there seemed to be nobody around to witness our congression. It must have been after one in the morning; it had been night time for so long. Time was flying by, as were my thoughts. We were such a peculiar group, after all. I rarely wore clothes, but us boys could get away with it. For a group of women, with exposed bodies like this... it was strange, but also rather exciting.

\tI am losing my mind, I suppose. I've been with my girlfriend, Kira, a hyena-ampharos hybrid, for years now. And yet, it was relieving to be away from her, on this evening. I never knew words could dig into one's soul so ferociously. She was never the lovey-dovey type, but a little respect and dignity for our relationship would have been nice. I'm no saint, and I've made my mistakes. Yet in the beat of an eye, we went from what I perceived to be a somewhat healthy relationship, to total separation. And for what? A sudden romantic interest in a pretentious aristocratic douche bag? I never knew our relationship was so fragile. The mind of a woman is difficult to fathom.

\tI am significantly shorter than the rest of our group, so as we paraded through the twists and turns of this strange out door catacombs through which I was being led, I was stuck staring down the back neck of a transvestite camel. I knew very little of this person, except that she spoke quite little, and would occasionally enter this bizarre stare, as if put under a trance. I was told she suffers from absence seizures, but have never witnessed a concomitant ocular deviation for such a condition. But who am I to diagnose, I am just an artist of pornographic horses.

\tIn front of the camel are two bizarre individuals I had just met less than an hour ago. One appears to be an anteater draped by a mock-gabumon's fur, and she is leashed by a frightful orange bird wearing only panties. The bird, named Peg apparently, has barbed wire stuffed in her panties, which I find deeply disturbing. She leads on her pet, "Pit," the aforementioned anteater.

\tIf only the orange numbat girl were right in front of me. I could see the tip of her strange cylindrical hat from up ahead. Something about this girl, named Rollout, it interests me. While I am committed to making the relationship between Kira and myself work, I am convinced that Rollout has her own feelings for me. And I do not know why. She is a professional artist, quite well renowned in the field, for her powerful imagery and statements conveyed by her work. It does not help in the least that she always wears very attractive outfits, but leaving her completely exposed below the belly button. She is tall and slender like Kira, but with short orange fur and two cute ears always pointing upwards.

\tShe invited me to join this progression, and I could hardly say no. Her somewhat magnanimous tone and approach are very inviting, although I do fear what she may have in store for me. Why do I concern myself over such things, after my girlfriend openly cheats on me? Have I become a true cuck? These thoughts overwhelm me as we progress, and my concern slowly evolves into curiosity. This group has been very inviting to me, although I have just met many of them. Perhaps I am overthinking the entire situation, as I often do.

\tBefore my thoughts could continue further, we have approached a building with what appears to be a solid iron door. It was strange to see such a door in this city.

\t"Pac," Rollout suddenly says, "We're all going to produce something amazing tonight. Something truly novel. A lot of magic happens in this building."

\tI said nothing, but began following the others into this dark chamber.

\tA light switch is flipped on by somebody, and I flinch as the bright light unexpectedly hits my retinas. I try to take in what I am seeing. It appears to be a relatively empty room, with a light hanging from the ceiling above, illuminating the center as if a square stage has been placed there. I begin to observe that some tables and chairs are lying around the room's edges, away from the direct lighting. Rollout approaches me.

\t"I think we're gonna make a fantastic vinegar, Pac. It's probably never been done before."

\t"Huh?!" Is all I can think to reply. I notice that Pit and Peg have pulled out buckets of paint from somewhere, and Peg is painting a large letter "C" onto Pit's stomach.

\t"Love is chemistry, Pac, and love is nature," Rollout then says. "We're going to show love through the common chemical group, the acetyl group. You're the most important part, cause you're methyl."

\t"I was never any good at chemistry," I reply. Rollout dips a brush in the paint bucket, and proceeds to paint something on my stomach. I stand there, still confused. I look down, and see she has written "CH3" on my stomach.

\t"Now, put a nice "O" on my belly for oxygen." Rollout says.

\t"I..." I begin to say, before pausing briefly," I, am very confused. Are we having sex? What does any of this have to do with vinegar?" Peg seems to have "OH" written on her belly.

\t"Master Peg says vinegar is acetic acid, and we are components of the acetic acid." Pit then tells me. "We atoms. Bonding atoms. Make molecule with bonding. Intimate bonding."

\tI look over to Rollout, and my heart nearly skips a beat. She's inserting a double sided dildo into her vagina! I begin to immediately gain an erection. I can't believe how sexy it looks. I knew she was attractive, but this... I could hardly believe what I was witnessing!

\tNo sooner than I could appreciate Rollout doing this to herself, than Peg begins squirting some kind of lubrication onto another two sided dildo, and Pit crawls herself into the spot light on her hands and knees. Peg lifts Pit's gabumon cloak, then her anteater tail, and begins twisting and working the dildo into her butt. Pit doesn't seem to mind at all, pushing herself backwards to help the dildo go in all the way.

\tBy now, Rollout has also gotten on all fours, but facing the opposite direction of Pit. She backwards-crawls to Pit until their butts are near each other, and Peg helps work each dildo in, so that they are both connected between their anuses and vaginas. A gap of about two inches exists between the two of them, so that both dildos can be seen in between.

\tAll I can think to say is, "Oh, whoa!"

\tDarnesha the Camel approaches me, and is holding a professional photographer's camera. "Oxygen and carbon are double bonded, sug." She tells me. I now appreciate that Rollout had me put the O on her belly for oxygen, and I understand that we are forming a molecule. A molecule for acetic acid. But I still do not understand why.

\tWhile contemplating this, Darnesha has led me over to Pit, still crouched on all fours while connected to Rollout. Before I could do a thing, she wraps her mouth around my erect penis.

\t"Whoa! Ah! I wasn't, wasn't ready for this!" I say. Her mouth feels incredibly unique, and my heart is racing. Even with that stupid gabumon outfit, she looks kind of cute. I begin to feel her thin anteater tongue wrap all over and around my penis head and shaft, and the feeling is intense.

\t"This is ridiculous. That anteater tongue is ridiculous." I say. I don't know why I said it, it was a strange thing to say to a girl giving you head like that. But it really was ridiculous. The whole situation was. All the while, Peg is standing next to me, having taken off her torture-panties, and Pit uses her left hand to begin fingering her master, Peg. She doesn't stop with the tongue thing. She twists and slides each finger into Peg's pussy, until she appears to have fit her whole hand inside! Peg bizarrely continues to stand there without making a sound, with a cold, dead expression on her face, looking down upon her slave as she sucks my cock and works her hand into her own vagina.

\tI just start to notice that throughout this process, Darnesha has been taking photos of us. I look over to the naked body of Rollout, who is of course facing the opposite way from us, but doubly connected to Pit throughout. Her sexy curves look amazing with her arched back. Even the back of her head looks sexy. The anteater tongue doesn't seem to get tired, and the rush of an approaching ejaculation already starts coming over me.

\tI don't give any warning. I just start cumming down Pit's throat as she is sucking me. It doesn't seem to slow her down any. The rush is amazing, as she swallows as I cum. Her mouth is so small, she has to swallow as it comes.

\tThe whole situation must have only lasted for a minute or so. I feel bad for cumming so quickly, but my stomach begins feeling even worse, knowing that I was still technically in a relationship with Kira. The team I'm with doesn't seem to mind any of this, however.

\t"Pit says thank you for the delicious methyl derivatives!" Pit exclaims.

\tRollout, now disconnected, says "This was art, Pac. You're an artist too, and we needed you for this. Don't fell bad about anything." Apparently my face was giving it all away. "I have a lot of other plans for art projects we can make together. Maybe one day, I can be your canvas to let out your inner Jackson Pollack... Sex is nature Pac. And nature is beautiful. These pictures will come out amazing."

\t"I suppose..." I begin to say.

\tOut of nowhere, I am interrupted by Peg "NOW FUCK OFF!"

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