Molly's Key by KatieWroteIt MA

Molly moved deeper into the little world she had inadvertently stumbled upon. She was careful not to walk too close to any of the oversexed people of this world. In fact, she made every effort to avoid them, although she was loath to leave without one last glimpse at the Adonis that had first tempted her into this sexual paradise. As she had as a child in her own park at home, she began to wander through the space toward a well-worn path. A path she hoped would take her to a less erotic location.

The path was quiet and cool, and she could smell that sweet aroma that no perfume ever quite captures, nature at it's best in full bloom. Taking a deep breath, she let it out, and felt that tightening of her nether parts loosen. She had never been faced with such blatant eroticism in her life. She wasn't sure she would ever stop seeing that woman biting the man, as if he were a piece of luscious fruit. It seemed burned in her mind. She tried to shake it out of her mind. She moved along the path, and noticed that unlike the unkempt paths on her usual walking trail, there were no broken limbs, or rocks, or anything at all that would cause one to need a cover for his or her feet.

As if to verify for her personal benefit that everything was real, she brushed her hand against a tree, and it felt as rough as any at home. It was then that she noticed the thick key still in her hand. She thought wistfully of turning back to the door and escaping before she got lost, but this was the most exciting thing she had experienced in –well ever. So, instead, wise or not, she put the key in her Mojo pocket, and kept walking.

The sound of the waterfall faded, as she walked, and she couldn't remember the last time she had heard the gurgling, however the light had not lessened even a single ray. She wondered at the lack of discomfort. From the light of the sun she guessed that it was midday here, she should be warm at the very least. That she was not overheated, or even exerted by all the walking she had done was remarkably odd. Molly dismissed her confusion she was very busy enjoying the sights and sounds of her new world. She was enraptured by the beauty of the place it came as a rude awakening when she suddenly came upon a fork in the road. She was completely taken aback.

She stood there contemplating her decision, and it was quite difficult…