Yet, verily, not in our own universe but one close thereto, wherein magic and the arts arcana are freely sanctioned by the gods for the use of men. No... only that however: one where dozens of races of sapient beings were created by the gods to serve them, and now war against one another among the stars, flying great ships of wood, bone, and iron in bitter wars of domination and expansion.On the world now known as Holy Terra the gods had created a grand arena for their creations, and pitted them. He came up to me took my glass and placed it on the table the came back and took my hand and we danced rather slowly very close to together, soon he was kissing my neck and I could feel his hardness under his robe as he rubbed against me I whispered in his ear how nice it felt, as I also felt his and up my frock as he fingered ever so lightly my boy hole and pressing me ever more closer to feel his ready cock. Soon Bill knew that I was ready for him, and our next adventure, as I let him lead. My heart leapt and then pounded at what I saw staring back at me. It was a beautiful - a most beautiful - life-sized doll. She had staring, wide open blue eyes, glassy and too large to be natural. Her eyelids were heavy but looked right for the eyes and sported coarse but appropriate long lashes.The most striking thing was the hair, which was a short and severe blonde bob of obviously synthetic hair. Her lips were painted red and she had sculpted cheeks that were coloured a little with red. “Will I see you around?” he asked. “Maybe for a coffee sometime?”“I can’t promise that,” I told him, then sighed. “But I suppose we should never say never.”“You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever fucked, you know that?”It was a barefaced lie, but I appreciated the compliment. He was, after all, sexy enough himself to have successfully temped me away from a lifetime of fidelity to my husband.“Then you have plenty of memories to keep you warm if you ever find your bed empty again,” I replied, trying.