amabilisbruma

A story

Mon, 09 Jan 2006 22:01:51 GMT

Please read, then advise how I can improve on this. I think that the ending is to abrupt.

Stella roped the thin thread around her middle finger hard enough to make its tip turn purple. At first the silver thread appeared colorless against her pale flesh, but as the skin began to change color the true silver of the thread began to emerge. Amused by her skins new color, she wished her entire body could shift into the same shade. Purple was exotic and lush. Purple was erogenous and dark. Purple was the color Stella imagined her soul to be. Only a few seconds later, the tip of her middle finger began to pulse. She almost thought she could see the skin enlarging and shrinking to the beating she felt above the silver string. With every second that went by, the ebbing of her finger increased as if it where to explode any second now. She laughed to her self, she laughed at the feeling.

A few more second later, she slowly unraveled the silver thread from around her finger. Once the thread was removed, she sat patiently and waited for the tip of her finger to shift back to its original paleness. Seconds past by and no change, soon it was minutes and it seemed that the purple had begun to move down her finger. It was absolutely amazing! The sensation that came with it felt like the soft wet lips of a lover. Her breathing increased, her heart began to beat faster. As seconds passed, more of her skin shifted to purple. And as more of her skin changed, the erotic sensations she felt increased. She laid back and closed her eyes, panic nor fear never entered her mind only pleasure seeped it’s delicate fingers in her head.

Soon it felt like the sensation crept up her arm and down her chest, nearly to her waist. She smiled in anticipation of the sensations to come once the purple reached her crotch. Later a full explosion of erotic pleasure burst out from her. Yelling and panting, screaming and twisting, the world around her no longer existed. Only the feeling running down her thighs towards her toes subsisted. Finally, only and hour or two later, Stella’s skin completed its change. She opened her eyes and didn’t recognize the colors that surrounded her. She stood up and felt weightless in her new condition. She walked outside, and as the warm wind shuffled across her skin it excited her sense and awakened her spirit. She stripped her self of the cloths that covered her old skin, and let the exotic purple of her new skin bask in the glory of the light. Now, for once in her life, she felt truly comfortable in her own skin.

Lashes

Wed, 04 Jan 2006 15:09:25 GMT

Thu, 29 Dec 2005 20:24:07 GMT

Milo Sunbathing.

Mon, 14 Nov 2005 19:41:52 GMT

Tripping on steepled grounds,
and swaying on supple branches.
I come to you.

Exalted in all I know,
Feeling the extremes of the matter,
I rush to you.

    Praying on the velvet vines,
    climbing up the unsteady latter,
      I reach for you.

Giving up on the treatment,
I take for my infirmity,
I run from you.

Going back on what I said,
before the time of my error,
I retreat from you.

My Milo

Tue, 08 Nov 2005 18:29:16 GMT

Milos' Favorite spot

If I can never find my Milo, I know where to look. Under my nightstand is where he'll be.

Mon, 31 Oct 2005 14:28:32 GMT

Milo's green

Irresistible

Fri, 28 Oct 2005 14:24:14 GMT

Hypnotize

Look into my eyes. You are sleepy, so sleepy. When I count to three, you will wake up and feed my all the deli sliced turkey you can find.

1.....2.....3......

Solar prism

Thu, 27 Oct 2005 15:01:01 GMT

Colorscape

I relaxed into my new skin, and absorbed the solar rays from a distant sun. Since I first made my landing here, and now, my body has adopted to this planets unique climate and solitary cold. My skin became pale in a matter of weeks, which in turn allowed the prism of colors from the sun play across my flesh. The cold no longer effects me, maybe its the gases in the air or what ever the water here contains that gives it a sweet taste. But no matter what, I am happy with my changes and I have no plans to make any contact with Headquarters for retrieval. This is now my home.......

The Cat and the Man

Thu, 27 Oct 2005 13:54:11 GMT

The Cat and the Man

John working hard on the computer. Actually having one of many heated discussions on The Raven. And Milo laying on his back in the corner.

The begining

Wed, 26 Oct 2005 19:47:02 GMT

A beautiful start to something a little different.