Subject: [FFML] [Lemon Spamfic](La Blue Girl)
From: mgilson@blue.weeg.uiowa.edu (Michael Gilson)
Date: 2/7/1998, 4:12 PM
To: fanfic@fanfic.com
CC: mgilson@blue.weeg.uiowa.edu (Michael Gilson)


La Blue Girl and all characters are property of someone else and are used
without permission.
Public Service Announcement
by Michael Gilson
     It is twilight and Miko Mido, the half demon heiress to the Miroku sex
ninja clan is cautiously walking 
through a wooded area.  Suddenly a man drops down from a tree in front of
her, takes a moment to 
sneer maliciously, then reveals himself to be a shikima as his roots of
lust shoot forth!  Miko and the 
shikima dodge and strike at each other for a few seconds of evenly matched
battle, then Miko slips on a
 patch of moss leaving an opening.
     Like lightening two roots of lust encircle her hands, pushing her onto
her back with her arms 
stretched over her head.  Two more grab her feet and pull her legs apart. 
Others tear off her blouse and
 skirt and shred her bra and panties, leaving her naked surrounded be
scattered scraps of cloth.  Some 
roots knead her pert firm breasts and erect nipples.  Others are teasing
the folds of her vagina and her 
aroused clitoris.  Yet another is tickling away at her sealed lips.  Miko
squirms under the assault and 
moans through her closed mouth while juices begin to flow from her pussy. 
And then just as the 
shikima is about to plunge in.....
     "STOP!  ARE YOU USING PROTECTION?"
     Looking around in confusion for the disembodied voice the shikima
asks, "Protection from what?"
     "SEXUALLY TRANSMITTED DISEASES."
     "But I'm an evil shikima, why do I care if she gets an STD?"
     "BUT STD IS A TWO WAY STREET!  HOW DO YOU KNOW YOU WON'T PICK UP
SOMETHING FROM 
ANOTHER SHIKIMA SHE FOUGHT OR PASS SOMETHING ON TO THE NEXT SHIKIMA SHE
FIGHTS?  
IN THE MODERN WORLD YOU CAN'T AFFORD TO TAKE CHANCES."
     "Gee, I never thought of that!"
     After the sound of much tearing foil, the shikima is enthusiastically
pumping away with his roots, 
which are now encased in gaily colored latex.  The pile of empty condom
packets dwarfs the pile of 
shredded clothing.  Looking toward the camera the shikima says, "Remember! 
Always use protection!"  
Miko reaches down, pulls the tentacle out of her mouth, smiles, and adds,
"It's the smart thing to do!"  
Then pops the tentacle back in her mouth and bobs her head while sucking
like an industrial vacuum 
cleaner.
     This public service announcement has been brought to you by the Miroku
Clan Surgeon General and 
the Shikima Center for Disease Control.

All C&C welcome, public and private.  send private to
mgilson@blue.weeg.uiowa.edu