I reach for the handle to door #4. The handle is warm but not hot. It opens with ease and taking Alexis by her hand we walk inside.
The rock hallway is dull lit with blue light, a smell of fresh air breeze waffs our way. Alexis is not walking as fast, and she stumbles and falls, "Ouch, hey not so fast, we don't know where we are going!"
"I wish we had a guide, or a map, this place is like a huge funhouse."
A noise and I turn to see a sensous female satyr! I stare, she is covered in gray fur from head to toe, I mean hoof. A pair of cute horns pop out of her furry head. Goaty ears stick out each side of her head, and her nose and lips are black. A 8 inch tail sprouts from above her butt, and her feet are cloven. The most disturbing was she stood in a bashfull pose, but poking her fingers into her blackened lips of wild sex.
"I could guide you, she said in a soft but sly sort of way."
"Who, what are you, I asked?"
"I'm Shanna, your satyr guide through the halls of temptation. During your walk toward your final destiny you shall be offered different fates. You my chose a fate for just yourself or both, please remember this is all for fun so don't be afraid."
Alexis gripped my hand so hard, while pinching me if I looked at Shanna's itchy slit.
The three of us walked along toward a sunny arch to our left. As we walked up to it Alexis stepped forward to view the scene. As she was ahead Shanna walked close to me and with a furry hand, she poked it into my pants. Her hand having only three fingers and a thumb were covered in soft fur. However the fingers had a talon like nail at the end. Her sudden move, and she grabbed my dic, which made me jump and Alexis look back to see all.
"Shanna please don't do that, I said with a sharpe voice." Although she gave me an instant hard, I had Alexis with me.
Shanna removed her hand and walked to the arch. "This is the American Great Plains, to walk through this portal you can join the indians and animals of this time period. Before walking in we offer a toast to your success, wether you chose an indian life or one of the herd animals of the plains."
Alexis whirled around and in a very harsh and angry voice, "You offer us to be indian or an animal? What kind of funhouse do you have here?"
I not wanting to start an arguement over getting us in this place, suggested we walk on. The hall lighting change color to a redish tint. The air was hot and humid and I could see another arch.