Hello ladies and gentlemen.
So here's my first piece for on here. To quickly explain it's just a fairly simple, light hearted story filled with kinky smut. Apologies if the introduction seems rushed, I didn't want to go too in-depth and risk this feeling to sci-fi.
Any constructive criticism would be greatly welcomed. I'll also include some suggestions as to what Sapphire's next adventure could be and if you let me know what you think or what you'd like to read.
Hey there, my name is Sapphire Longstride, and I'm a Dimension Jumper. Now I know what you're thinking; my parents must have been expecting me to end up as a stripper with a name like that. Well that's a funny story cause I nearly di- oh, wait. You were wondering what a Dimension Jumper is? Well, allow me to explain.
Dimension Jumpers are, simply put, beings with the ability to jump between dimensions. And by dimensions I mean all manner of alternate universes, which of course are never ending. There is a different universe for every possible outcome of every possible decision or even ever. Crazy right. A lot of them are very similar to ours, but there are even more that are so drastically different you wouldn't believe it. There are whole worlds where humans didn't evolve, or worlds where elves, dwarves, orcs and more live, and more worlds inhabited by all manner of other creatures. It's mind-blowing how many weird, bizarre and wonderful worlds there are out there.
Anyway, so at the centre of it all is the world we call Sanctuary, the home of the Jumpers. But we aren't born there. The ability is seemingly random, manifesting in a myriad of different people and races from all across the multiverse. For me the ability manifested when I was seventeen and it scared the shit out of me.
For a while I would just teleport, like once or twice a month and wake up in a strange location. And then sometime after I turned eighteen it happened again and I got myself in some serious trouble. But then another Jumper found me and took me to Sanctuary. The Council, who rule there explained everything, that usually people's abilities manifested at a younger age, but that mine were much more powerful than anticipated. So they gave me a choice. I was offered a year of education at the academy to learn to master my abilities and after that I could live my life as I pleased or I could work for them. Back in my dimension my job prospects weren't exactly great so I agreed. I took them up on the offer and became a hunter for them, with the mission of tracking down items infused with inter dimensional energies and returning them to Sanctuary before they could become dangerous. They gave me an apartment in Sanctuary to rest and recuperate between missions and I was allowed to pursue my never ending mission as I saw fit, at my own speed. This journal was started on the recommendations of my mentors to help keep track of the worlds I've been to. Apparently it's not too uncommon for Jumpers to lose track of their reality, so no pressure right?
Anyway I stood in my new, spacious apartment with my auburn hair pulled back and dressed in skinny jeans, a tank top and a leather jacket ready to go. Closing my hazel eyes I disappeared from the world of Sanctuary and, with the thought of inter-dimensional objects on my mind I allowed the multiverse to guide me where I needed to go. Opening my eyes I saw white light as I materialised in the new world.
The light finally faded away and I took a quick look around the new world I found myself in. It appeared to be going through it's own medieval age. I was stood on the side of a cobbled street as a horse drawn cart rattled past through the small village built around the road. Behind me was a large wooden building with a sign swinging above it. I could feel the energy from the artefact inside and was about to check the sign when a drunk man stumbled out the front door.
Ah wonderful, a tavern!
I thought as the man, who reeked of alcohol, wandered past me and began to stagger up the street. I climbed the steps and pushed the heavy wooden door open and stepped inside.
Inside I was surprised by what I saw. At the academy I'd read and heard about all the different kinds of worlds there were out there, but it still surprised me to be stood here, looking at a room full of people that could have stepped out of one of the fantasy games from my dimension. All around there were elves, dwarves, humans, orcs and a myriad of other races. On top of that was the various women around the room that seemed to be very scantily dressed. As I made my way to the bar on the other side of the room I could see the women performing various acts, from sexy dances, lap dances and in one corner I even spied an elf woman giving a dwarf a blowjob.
So, not a tavern, a brothel.
I was nearly at the bar when I felt a huge hand on my shoulder and I turned to find an impossibly huge orc looking down at me.
"You one of those exotic types from the Far Lands?" He asked. It took me a minute to realise what he meant but I guessed he was referring to my clothes. It turns out not many of these people had seen a woman wearing skinny jeans, converse and a leather jacket over a tank top.
"I guess you could say that." I said.
"How much?"
