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*Disclaimer* The contents of this story and characters are owned by me. The characters I have based on real people were done so with their permission. Do not copy, alter or distribute this without my permission. You must be 18 years old or older to view this sort of thing legally. If you are not of age, you must leave now. ALL rights reserved. The actions, locations and/or situations in this story may or may not have actually happened. So, this is not me admitting to having broken the law. *Author Note:* This story was origionally going to simply be me talking about experiances I've had in my life that others may find quite entertaining and possibly interesting. However, this is a furry based site therefore real life wouldn't cut it so, I've used my imagination a little bit to make myself and those involved furry. Also I've added a few new characters out of self interest and situations regarding the species in question as well. So, most of my Chronicle is based on real actual experiances while others are based on day dreams and some are a combination of both. I do hope you enjoy this story. **IMPORTANT** If you enjoy this story, send me an E-mail and put under the subject line, "the Crystal Chronicles" and tell me what you think. Also, what sort of direction you're interested in seeing the story go. I have had a great deal of experiances in my life and a great deal to tell. Though, even I havn't done everything, hehe. * * *

*The Introduction/Pilot Chapter of the Chronicle.* There is so much to tell about my life and what I've done in my younger years, especially Jr. Highschool and Highschool... To tell my story, The Crystal Chronicle, would take a great deal of time and effort. Moments of tears, moments of joy... a great deal of energy from both of us, likely from orgasms, well hopfully. Though I've many stories to tell, I shall simply begin with one that takes place quite recently, a short and straight forward story. This is, after all, only a test to see how people enjoy reading what it is I've done in my life. By the way, my name is Crystal. Crystal Mendrilia. I'm a feline with long stringy blonde hair, natural tan fur color, and a big fluffy tail. I'm 5' 4" and have with me, a slender figure which I work quite hard to maintain. And for you guys, my breasts aren't too big. Sorry, not 47 D's or anything here. They're big enough for you to enjoy but not super big like my Friend Michelle. (A few D's there, poor girl. To any girl reading this, at least 'we' understand the curse!) Anyways, I choose not to go into more detail because I want to leave things to your imagination. I have a great deal of characters to cover in my Chronicle, so I shall only cover those who apply to this specific tale. I'll keep it simple too, one guy. I shall call him Narkle Sprarln. He's one of my brothers best friends. He's a hare with white fur and silver eyes and a combed tail, not bushy. All hares in my little world have big fuzzy but clean feet. Like my brother, Narkle is a computer geek though not steriotypically speaking! They both have glasses that are not really thick. He's a little soft though, at heart I mean. He's a poet, artist, has an affinity for nature. He stands 4' 10", not muscular, just like my brother. He's one of those small, pale computer guys but the sexy ones! Not those evil ones you see on Office space and so on... which was a good movie. I dunno, probably one of those things you gotta have the right train of thought to understand. Everyone has their own interests afterall and scrawny, pale guys with the fun computer knowledge is one of mine I suppose. Well now, the story that I shall tell, will have happened recently. Narkle invited me to go with him and watch that new movie, "Andrew Loyde Webbers: The Phantom of the Opera". The one based on my favorite musical! Personally, I find that story quite erotic but most guys don't seem to understand why. It's how the Phantom takes such a strong hold over Christine. Even though they changed the music in many areas and scenes, the movie is still really, really good. You should go see it if you havn't already, or rent it... depending on when you read this. So, there I stood in my bedroom looking at myself in my full body mirror, trying to decide what to wear. Having been spending quite some time at this, yielded a small selection which lay upon my bed. On the left was a simple tank top with the words "Pet" in pink letters set upon sparkling silver to contrast within a pink lining frame. A matching mini skirt with some red on it lay beneath the shirt. My other choice was my black trench coat. It was shiny on the edges and around the wrists. I'm personally fond of it. It looks good, hard to explain how good. It was origionally used for a college play. So, it's been revamped a bit for it and the end product looks very cool! Narkle always liked it when I wore a trench coat, but the access provided by my skirt while retaining my ability to appear fully dressed presented a good argument. Alas, I chose the coat because, again, Narkle really likes it when I wear that. Hmm, now that I mention it so bluntly, I might want to touch on a little bit, about why I would be thinking about access too my body where Narkle is concerned. He 'is' one of my brothers friends afterall. In fact, I'll bet you've been a little curious about why a friend of my brothers would be inviting me to a movie instead of seeing if my brother would want to go. Well, to keep things simple and straight forward for now, I'll not go into the story. That would have to be left for another chapter in my chronicle. In the end, the point is I am very sexually active and my Brothers friends are certainly not left out of this. My brother, is very and quite well aware of this fact. That too is another story. At any rate, the idea of having sex with Narkle isn't as far fetched as you may initially have assumed. Kind of a, friends with benifits sort of thing if you follow me... though not quite. So, I got ready. Before leaving to go down stairs though, I took my glasses off and placed them on the dresser by my box, then I put my contacts on and took one last glance at the mirror. My hair was well combed and down. My coat was on and latched closed. Kind of like clasps but I think of them more like latches. Well, depends on my mood I suppose. I put on some slippers because I generally take off my shoes durring movies because I personally find them quite uncomfortable. The seats at movie theatres are never to my liking anyways though I love the movies! I'm not much for make-up, so after a last check in my mirror, I concluded that I certainly looked ready! With that, I turned and quickly double checked to make sure I had my keys, I.D., tissues, ect. ect. All the usual stuff in my pockets. After confirmation I made my way out of my room and towards the living room, down stairs. Narkle had apparently shown up quite early and was playing Soul Calibur 2 with my brother David. Video games is a major role in our lives. We're all video gamers. I myself and very good with Raphael and Seung Mina. The night everything began with my brothers friends was actually a videogame sleep over at our parents house. Back then of course, that was our home. We were givin the house for the weekend and so naturally, a video game party was in order. Well, that'll have to be another chapter in my story. Narkle isn't quite as capable in Soul Calibur 2 as my brother and myself are, so naturally my brother won. Narkle lets out a loud, "Oooo!" at the forward moving parry, counter attack David just pulled off with Raphael. Yeah, he played Raphael, Nightmare, Cerventes... well he played everyone. I can play almost everyone quite well but someone like Asteroth is just beyond my ability to control. Complete side note, none of us use Link. Granted we're fans of the Zelda series, we just feel he's too... cheezy in Soul Calibur 2. No challenge. Narkle turns towards me and lets out a whistle. I laugh a little bit at this wordless compliment. He smiled with a slight blush. He was always a little timid, and nervous around women, even me. He was a lot more open with me but, I'm sure the fact I was wearing the trench coat was something he really enjoyed to see but of course added too his nervousness. "When does the movie start?" I asked him in a slight excited tone. "Nine thirty. We got time for a round." he said motioning the game. Yeah, he knew I enjoyed playing people other then my brother, since we live together and usually play a lot. I won't go into the battle in too much detail. My Seung Mina is too good for Narkles Sophitia. So, 7 rounds later, I beat him. We do play for five wins mind you. We placed our controllers down and my Brother went over and turned off the game while Narkle got up walked over to me. "You look beautiful Crystal." he said in his cute voice. I smiled, "Thanks, but as much as I'd love to hear more about this from you, our movie's not willing to wait. We better get going." I say motioning too the door. He agrees and we start heading out. He bid my brother "See ya" and leads the way as I follow. Just before hitting the door, my brother had followed and told me to wait a second, "I've something to tell you..." My brother said. I turned and looked at him with a smile. "Yes?" I asked. Narkle had walked out to go warm up the car. He drove a crappy truck but, it did get him around to where he wanted to go. That, after all is the point of cars. I don't know much about cars so I'll just say his truck was black and big and say no more on the matter. Oh, it wasn't one of those bigfoot trucks or anything. My brother walked over too me and unclasped a couple of latches on my trenchcoat and reached inside grabbing my right breast in his hand. While he did this, he leaned over and kissed me, forcing his tongue inside of my accepting lips, caressing my tongue with great lust as he squeezed and caressed me for a short moment. Hmm... Yeah, my brother's in on it all too. I suppose that too will have to be told but not in this chapter. As he finished the kiss, I took a deep breathe. He smirks at me, "Nothing as usual, eh?" I silently start fixing my coat up and my hair blushing a little. "Enjoy your movie." he adds in a happy tone, heading back to the video game area. I assume he was going to get on Demon Stone since he's been meaning to get on that game for a while now. "I will!" I finally say with a giggle as I leave the house with a smile. I was in a good mood. I love the Phantom of the Opera. I got into the truck and Narkle started driving. On our way to the movie theatre, we simply spoke about our match in Soul Calibur. He did beat my Seung Mina twice. That's very good. Nothing of real importance happened durring the short drive. Yeah, less then five minutes to the movie theatre baby! I love it! There was no real line when we got there so Narkle went up and got the tickets to the movie and we went in. He got himself a soda and then went into the theatre for the Phantom of the Opera and looked around. Nice and empty, well except for about 5 people. We climbed up the seats. Climbed... yes climbed. Staduim theatres are cool, but steep. We went to the back row and took our seats, center. Narkle sat to my left. We shared the arm rest between us. He put his feet up on the arm rests on the chairs infront of us to get comfortable. The lights dimmed and the previews started. I stole a sip from his soda, giving my attention to the other people in the theatre. A couple, a small family or friends... nothing drastic. A couple of older people came into the theatre... great, they usually like sitting in the back, oh! What luck! They chose to sit near the edge center. Good. I thought too myself. The lights went almost out now and the movie was about to start. I glanced over at Narkle and he smiled. His glasses perked up a little bit. I smiled back and then turned to the movie, the auction about to start. I leaned over to him, "I assume you didn't bring me here to watch the movie with me, right?" My eyes didn't leave the screen. I find the Opera house quite beautiful. They really put a lot of effort into detail on this movie. He laughed lightly tilting his head over too me to whisper. "Well, of course my intention wasn't but I know how you love the Phantom of the Opera. You can watch if you'd rather." he said kindly, still watching the movie. Tilting my head to the side, I looked at him with a grin. I started to slowly and quietly open the clasps upon my coat while I slipped off my slippers. I tucked them over to the side so they'd be out of the way. Since I didn't wear socks, my feet were bare now. Once I finished unclasping my coat, I looked around the theatre to make sure nobody was looking. Nobody was. No matter how many times I've done this, I always have that feeling in my stomach. Butterflies flapping inside, the slight shortness of breathe. What a rush! Narkle brought his right leg down and leaned back in the chair to offer me access, knowing which choice I had made from my actions. When he leaned back, he took the middle arm rest for himself and smiled, still watching the movie. With another glance around the theatre, I took the coat in one hand and slowly and as quietly as I could manage, slip my arms through the inside of the sleeves. After, I took a deep breathe and lowered in my seat a little bit glancing around nervously. By now, Christine was already performing in place of Carlotta. I opened up the coat, exposing myself to any who would look back up this row. Narkle did not remove his eyes from the movie and said nothing to me durring all this. I sat there for a moment, silently. I gulped and then fidgeted to move my coat off my seat and laid it down on the next seat over. Then I remained sitting in my seat, naked with my hands in my lap and my head lowered. The fear growing non stop in my mind, my stomach and my veins... I'm sitting completely exposed and easy to see. I bit my lower lip slightly and my syliva glands were certianly doing their work. Tilting my head, I stole a glance of him and his eyes remained on the screen. I averted my eyes down again. The movie drew my attention finally. The eternity I just went through was apparently far shorter. They just started the song, "Phantom of the Opera" right after Christine goes through the mirror. Goodness, this part always got too me. The hold he has over her... Finally, Narkle spoke. "You may start now." he said, knowing exactly what I was thinking. 'YES!' I thought too myself. I really didn't want to get caught and now I could finally hide behind the seats. I really did 'have' too sit there though! I really had no choice in the matter... Yep, that's another story I should go into sometime. I climbed off the seat and got onto my knees, with my feet bent so my toes could help me keep balance. I looked up at him for a moment, and he didn't look back. Narkle was enjoying the movie. Despite how polite and friendly he is too me usually, when you get down too it, I am a toy. A toy that is ment to be used by a certain few people and he is one of them. It hadn't always been this way though but, that's another story. Now that I think about it, I'm sure many of you readers are wondering how could Narkle have been somewhat nervous with me at first and then treat me like a toy that is ment for nothing more then to please him sexually. Even expect me to pleasure him. Well, there was a time when Narkle would have been more worried about my own pleasures then his own. A real sweet guy that Narkle. Alas, time changes many people and changes many relationships with people. Since that'd be yet another chapter, I'll simply say that Narkle needs a bit of time to get comfortable and summon up the courage to order me around. He's always nervous around pretty furries. Well, back to the story at hand. I reached up and started to undo the button on his pants, then began work on his pants. I was already able to see the bulge and I licked my lips slightly with anticipation. I took a deep breathe. My stomach was no longer carrying butterflies. If it were, they would have been smashed by now. The knots in my stomach were too tight, sending surges throughout my body with every movement I made. Suppose I made too much noise, or my own lust presented too strong a scent that others in the theatre may pick up on it. My tail swayed slightly from my anticipation. This I could not keep going because my tail would easily be seen if someone were to look up. I had to conciously lower my tail while I finally saw the object of my desire. Narkles... beautiful cock was finally in view. It was erect already though I'm sure I could manage too make it a bit stronger of one. His cock was 7 or so inches, for those of you who dwell on cock size so much. No, size didn't matter too me. It was the most beautiful thing I've seen that day. I slowly leaned forward to take a closer look. I loved how bumpy the skin looked up close on the head, how the head wasn't quite a full circle and how that little dip on the bottom of the head looked. I'm sorry, I shouldn't go off on it. I closed my eyes and concentrated on my other senses, smell to be more specific and took a few sniffs of it. I let out a deep, slightly choppy breathe. I Loved the smell of cock. Shortly after, I leaned back a little bit and fidgeted. My feet were then laid more flat on their top while I leaned forward again but now I reached out with a hand and lightly grasped his shaft. I began to stroke Narkle softly and gently with the back tips of my fingers. Then, I leaned forward and rubbed it against my right cheek gently and lovingly. The truth of the matter is, I love his cock. I truely, 'love' his beautiful cock. His isn't the only cock I Love though. I'll just say I worship cock and cum today, though I didn't always. That's also another story if you all care to hear it. I let out a quiet purr as I lovingly stroked his cock. I had to stop myself from purring though, had to keep the noise quiet. My fluffy tail swayed slightly again. I conciously put it back down. God I was so moody already. Pausing a moment, I fidgeted a bit, feeling the cold air of the theatre brushing up against my body which refused to give in too the lower temprature. I tilted my head a bit and slowly opened my mouth and let my tongue out and offered his beautiful cock gentle lick. I'd smell it, taste it, caress it, move it around gently, Love it... I wasn't actually wrapping my hands around it or trying to build him up to an orgasm yet though. Just reminding him just how much I loved his. After a time, which to me was far too short of a time to Love it, my ears picked up the sound. The music... "Past, the point of no Return." We were in the second act and not just the second act but far into it. The Phantom was about to kidnap Christine! In other words, I've been doing this for well over an hour, hour and a half. I'm running out of time. Glancing up, I saw his eyes still on the movie but he was breathing quite heavily now. So was I, but I was trying to keep quiet and so I was breathing through my mouth but not panting. However, I was going to lose that ability in a moment. He was ready for it and I was ready to provide it. As quietly as I could, I raised my head over his cock and took a deep breathe before wrapping my freshly wetted lips around it's head. Then I lowered my head bringing his lovely cock inside. Oh god I love how it feels. It's a warmth that penetrates an already warm area, with a taste that never ceases. As lovely of a taste it was a mixture was better. He had a bit of pre cum on the tip which I lapped up gently with my tongue. After a short moment of enjoying the taste, I started bobbing my head up and down while licking his shaft and squeezing with my lips. My eyes were shut. I always shut my eyes to help me concentrate on how to improve his sensations while enjoying sensations myself. He was able to smell my lustful scent. Yes, I really, honestly love sucking cock that much. After a couple minutes, I felt his hand rest on the top of my head and clench my hair as he started guiding my speed. I heard his breathing and it was obvious just how well I was performing for him. While the Phantom was singing, "Down once more, into the dungeon of my black dispair. Down we plunge into the prison of my mind, down that path into Darkness, deep, as, Hell!" That part always sounded so great! Anyways, he leaned down to tell me something. I moved my ear so I could hear him better. As I did this, I realized my tail was swaying again and pushed it back down. "Fuck me, right now!" he demanded. My heart skipped a beat. Now? We're so close to the end of the movie! However, I was well aware I couldn't disobey him. I 'had' to do as he asked so I started lifting my head off his cock, trying to suck on it as long as I could but trying to stop in time to prevent a popping sound or any other noticable noise. Luckily, this part of the movie was somewhat noisey anyways. Standing up, I turned around since I knew that's how he liked it. Oh! I should comment, the back row of this theatre has a little more foot space then the other rows but not enough for, persay, doggy style. I put my hands on the seats and leaned forward. I looked around at the others in the theatre. They were all engrossed in their movie and the drastic but beautiful music. They didn't seem to have noticed what we're doing at all. My heart was pounding so hard, and my stomach was making it so hard to breathe and I was nearly at a panic. He grasped my hips and helped guide me down upon his cock. I didn't know this at the time but he had been masterbating a little bit to keep the orgasm I didn't know was starting to grow, ready to build. I thought this was going to take a long time and frankly, I was terrified. There'd be no hiding now. I'd be fucking Narkle with nothing hiding me. My knees would be seeable if someone were to look up. This was a stadium theatre afterall. Slowly and gently, he lowered my pussy down ontop of him and he used a hand to make sure he was aiming right. Oh god the wave of drastic sensations that accure when he penetrates me. My whole body trembled a bit and my tail stood straight. Thank goodness the projector box was too high. I've been in a few theatres where the box was lower and had I just done this... that would have been, distasterous. My eyes were shut very tightly now and my lips were clenched even tighter. I had to not yell, I had to not moan, or anything! I had taken a very deep breathe through my nose and then I crossed my arms and lowered my face into them. I was trying to shield the noise as I opened my mouth and panted down into a seat. After the initial sensation had been coped with, I started to lift myself up and back down. Narkle took his hands and started caressing the side of my waist and my back. Eventually he started lifting me up and pushing me down but he was also paying heed to the noise. I felt him quiver for a moment. I realized he was going to cum soon so, it was time to put my practiced art too use. I've spent a great deal of time practicing and training my muscles in certain areas too, well be more able. I'll just word it that way and get back to the story. I started squeezing my internal muscles against his shaft, and unsqueezing to give a change in sensation for him with every time I sat back down on him. Our boddies were sweating, especially his. His climax was building now while I continued mercilessly. Suddenly, I felt his hands grab my waist tightly and then pushed me down as hard as he could. My eyes shot open. "Track down that murderer. He must be found..." was where we were. The ending. My mind wasn't exactly on this however. Narkle had leaned back against the wall and thrusted himself up into me further. I could feel spurts of warm liquid shooting deep within me, warming my insides. I could feel it being pushed around, pulled himself down a little and pushed me up a few times and then pushed me back down upon him while thrusting up again. I continued to milk him like this, squeezing his cock as hard as I could muster. My eyes fell and to my amazement, nobody has noticed this. My mouth was stuck open and I was sitting up again so, I could push myself down more properly. Desperately, I tried to keep my breathing quiet but this was very hard to do. I did manage well enough though. After he had finished cumming, he slowly stopped me from fucking him further. The movie was very near its end and I just realized this. I wasn't bidden the right to get off him yet though, so I had to remain on him. Some of his cum had started oozing out of me onto him. Gently he stroked my back for a moment. Just a moment though. He silently padded my back, letting me know I may get up. I lifted myself off of him and stood up. He said quietly to me with a very satisifed look upon his face. "Cover that beautiful body of yours and get down there again and clean me." I nodded quietly and grabed my Trench coat and covered myself. Before connecting the clasps, I got down onto my knees. I didn't get the luxery of starring this time. He pulled my head closer, silently telling me I didn't have time to admire his most, beautiful cock. I placed my hands on his knees since he always liked me to use just my tongue durring this part. As quietly as I could, I began lapping at his cocks head and slowly working my way down, to its base. The base is where some of his cum and mine, had mixed with his hair. I had to clean that up as well. As I did this, I was sitting on my knees, but this time they were closed to help prevent leakage of his cum. I could feel some of it oozing out down my inner theighs regardless. Now I don't know if you realize how it feels to have such a substance slowly work its way down your leg. If you're interest, try taking a drop of water and standing up with one leg verticle. Put the water on the top of your leg and let it slowly, work a drip down. Then, taking that slight tickle sensation and making it slower, thicker and a little warmer at first, and there you go. God I Love Narkles cock! So yes, after I finished cleaning my own liquids and his off of his cock, he helped me pull up his pants and rezip him. He left his button to me too accomplish alone though. Once finished I was getting ready to get back up when he placed both of his hands on my cheeks. I look up at him and there, his eyes met mine with a very lovely smile. I was at a loss of words and what to do. Lucky for me though, Narkle took the first step. He gently pulled at me, so I'd get up and brought his face too mine, his lips against mine. Our lips embraced and remained so for a while. My eyes shut as did his. Slowly, be brought me standing and brought me closer a little bit as he wrapped his arms around me in a loving hug. I breathed deeply through my nose. After a bit, he broke our kiss and continued to smile at me. A slight blush started crossing my face. "You may sit down now. You're free for now." We laughed lightly too eachother at how he said that and I sat down, starting to reclasp my coat. I still felt the mixture of his and my liquids oozing out. Before clasping the lower part of the coat, I went to reach down and grab some with my fingers but he refused me the right. So, I simply sat back and enjoyed the ending of the movie, trying to calm myself. God the ending of this movie is so beautiful! I won't break it too you though. So, when the credits started rolling we got up. Normally my brother and I would remain in the theatre through the credits. That's just how we are, heh. Alas, Narkle wasn't as extreme about this and frankly, I didn't mind. My knees hurt, a lot. Not that I'm complaining mind you! The end product justifies the means, be it in favor of good or evil. I had to use the hand bar to tread back down the stairs because of how much my knees ached. Narkle started telling me how right I was about how he'd love the movie! "The whole stamp like picture of the Opera house at the start was a brilliant way to start the movie! Really set the mood!" he said excitedly I nodded, "The flash back style they used to transition the story was also very good on their part I thought." At about this time, I realized I had forgotten my slippers. "Oh no! My slippers!" I said turning around. He stopped me in my tracks. "Don't worry!" He proclaims to me hopping up the stairs to get them. Quickly he brought them back and sat them on the ground infront of me. I quickly put them on. "Thanks." I said and he just smiled in reply. We made our way out of the theatre and into the lobby. By then, the liquid that had oozed out has been pressed against both legs and rubbed thin. By the bathrooms, was a woman bat who was starring at me. Her date was in the bathroom I assume and she was waiting for him. Her eyes though, were just starring at mine with a knowing look, I think. I got nervous, very nervous and my heart began pounding quite hard. After a short, shocked stare I averted my eyes away from her. I didnt' tell Narkle about her untill we got back to my house. By then I was quite calmed down again and we just laughed. Really, I liked being caught as long as legal problems didn't come into play. The drive home was nothing more then talking about the Phantom of the Opera. And so it was, that we arrived at my house. It's been raining a lot lately so the sky was well overcast but with patches of blue. That's so beautiful! Anyways, my brother was on his computer playing Furcadia. That's a furry based game, that's free but massivly cheesy. If you're bored, try it out! Anyways, Narkle came in with me. David turned and smiled at me. "Enjoy your movie?" He asked knowingly. I nodded yes silently with a gentle smile, lowering my gaze down. I was happy and my brother always liked me being happy so, we were happy. Good times. I went upstairs and took off my coat, stopped by the bathroom and cleaned myself off. I mean, I did use my hands to grab as much of our liquids as I could and licked it off my fingers in my room already. The bathroom was for combing my hair, fur and things like that. After I looked up too standards, I went back into my room and walked over to my mirror. There, on my dresser by the mirror sat a box. My box was one of those pretty ones for necklaces and so forth but I used it for something far more beautiful and meaningful. My black, leather collar. I lifted the box open and gently grasped the collar and opened it. I wrapped it around my neck and relatched it. Then, pausing to look at myself in the mirror to make sure I hadn't forgotten anything, not that there really was much too forget. Do I got my collar on? Yes. Is my nude body properly presentable as per what is required of me? Yes. Not too dreadfully much I could forget, heh. I went down stairs too find them both having moved back to the video game area. They were playing Soul Calibur 2 again. "Ready for a rematch Crystal?" Narkle asked motioning the game. He was more interested in the game then my nude body at the moment. You have to bear in mind reader, it is normal for me to be naked in our house. All of my brothers friends are used to this fact, though sure, sometimes I still catch them admiring me. In response, I only laughed, "Rematch? Don't you mean assist your suicide?" Too you Soul Calibur players, I know... that was a pretty bad joke. I sat down on the couch, which was empty. They were in their usual "Gaming chairs" as they called them. My brother handed me his controller and we went into vs mode. We all played eachother for hours into the night untill Narkle had to leave home and I finally fell asleep on the couch. The end I do hope you enjoyed my story though this was merely an introduction. I did mention throughout the tale that there are many other stories I have to tell. Though in later stories, I may mention more possibel stories, I won't do so as often. This 'was' an introduction afterall. If you have a specific tale you'd like me to tell, or have another tale I did not mention you'd like to hear and hope I've experianced it, (like when I lost my virginity, or if I've ever been chained too a wall, or beastiality or anything else that comes too your mind that you'd like to see if I've done) just send me an E-mail and let me know what you thought of my story and what kind of story you'd like to hear next. Now I'm not going to garuntee I'll tell the story or tell it next. Do note: I've never done beastiality, sorry. When you E-mail me, make sure you put this as the subject line. "The Crystal Chronicle" or I "WILL" Delete it. [email protected] Hope you enjoyed the story! Crystal Mendrilia