Tugging mightily on the sealed cork, Jim almost went flying when the stubborn stopper finally came free with a loud 'POP'.
He did drop the bottle when it began to emit a dense, dark red smoke.
"What the...?" Jim gasped as the bottle landed on it's side - and then righted itself. the column of oddly-hued smoke rose straight into the air, unnaffected by the slight breeze that came down the path.
Them suddenly, the smoke did move - three feet to the right of the bottle, in a perfectly upright coloumn. Seconds later, the smoke suddenly coalesced...
Jim gaped at the sight in front of him.
Tall - six-six, at least - the increadable... woman? who stood in front oh him was muscled enough to look powerful without being manly. Her skin was a deep, dull red, like cooling embers. Her breasts thrust from her broad rib-cage like twin melons, impossably firm and round, and tipped with even more improbably sized nipples. They were each more then five inches long, and incredably thick. The ends of the nipples were oddly shaped, bulding out slightly near the tip.
Thrust from this creature's shoulder blades were a pair of dark, almost black wings, like those of a bat. From the massive mane of black hair, two large, gnarled grey-black horns, like those of a ram, thrusr from the sides of her head. A long, thick tail with a defeniately phallic tip curled from behind her and slid past her crotch, which was perfectly smooth and featureless, without sign of genetalia.
Her dark, full lips spread, revealing sharp, even teeath and an unbelievably long, thick tongue. Licking her lips hungrily, the minion from Hell spoke in a deep, reverberating, and overwhelmingly feminine voice...
Wed Aug 18 07:40:42 1999