After another round of melty loving, in which they'd become closer to one another than ever before, and probably closer than two people should be; Xandra Omegra and her wife Charen Feeney tried to compose themselves. They had chatted a bit, and were both reasonably sure that they were now literally part of one another, when the phone rang. Xandra recognized Ovoline's number on the caller ID immediately.
"Hey, O..."
"Hey, honey... How'd you like the, erm... music?!?", replied Ovoline.
"WOW! JUST... WOW!!! "
"Xandra?!? Honey? You're yelling, dear..." Ovoline knew that this was a small side effect of melt as well. (When y
I'm not doing it because it's something the cool kids do... "Hey, everybody's going trans!!! Let's do it, too!!!" ... No...
I'm not doing it because it's a thrill... I used to party quite a bit... No...
I'm not doing it for attention... "Hey, everyone! Look at ME!!!"... No...
I'm not doing it for anyone else... I have had a LOT of time to think lately, and I've thought this through... I even watched a video of the GRS...
I'm not doing it because I want to forget my past... I just want my future to be better...
I'm not doing it because I had a bad life... I just want life afterwards to be better...
I'm not doing it
Xandra pulled into her driveway. She rushed upstairs to see her wife, Charen. The audfyle card, and the tiny baggie taped to it were tucked safely into her purse.
Charen had been vacuuming their small house while wearing her headphones, and didn't hear Xandra come in. Xandra kicked the vacuum plug from its socket, and for a moment, Charen wondered why the vac had suddenly stopped working. She smiled broadly when she saw that her lover had disconnected the plug, and removed the headphones from her ears. "Hey, sugar!", she cried. "How was Ovoline?"
"O was good, as always, my love", replied Xandra. "And she wanted me to ask you a q
Xandra Omegra drove quickly to the Human Beans coffee shop to meet her old friend Ovoline. Having just come from an intensely pleasurable melting session with her wife, Charen Feeney, Xandra's head was still a bit foggy. She shook her head to try to clear the cobwebs out, but it didn't really help. She smiled broadly at the memories of what she and Charen had become during those hours of bliss, as she carefully maneuvered her car into Human Beans' crowded, too-small parking area. She grabbed her purse and got out of the car, her cheeks still flushed; walking quickly down the sidewalk to the coffee shop door.
Ovoline Sdanley sipped a
Plenda on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter Four by rogerwilko, literature
Literature
Plenda on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter Four
Plenda cried over the loss of Dave for a couple hours. Tears of sadness mixed with those of rage poured from her eyes as she lay curled in a fetal position on the floor of the log cabin. She truly felt like she had lost a large part of herself that day.
"Why, Dave?!? WHY couldn't you just stay with me?!? I NEED you!", Plenda sobbed loudly. "I've been through SO much, and I need you to help me make sense out of all of this!!!" Plenda continued to cry on the floor. Her mind raced with thoughts and memories of the man she once was, to try to help her understand the very special and different person she had now become. Her tears began to
Plenda on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter Three by rogerwilko, literature
Literature
Plenda on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter Three
The Plenda on the recliner disregarded the commercials on the TV. She sat there and kept munching pizza rolls and drinking beer while a cartoonish lizard hawked car insurance. When she heard the familiar theme music of The Fia Tryskom Show, she put her fork back down onto the plate and opened a fresh beer that was somehow exactly where it needed to be.
"We're back with Plenda Meltee! Plenda, what made you decide to become a woman, after being born and living your whole life as a man?"
"Well, Fia; I'd thought about it since I was a teenager, at least. I just never felt like I fit in anywhere..."
"Don't all teens feel like th
Plenda Meltee on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter Two by rogerwilko, literature
Literature
Plenda Meltee on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter Two
"I hated to disappoint him, but that self-preservation instinct was stronger than any feelings I may have...or still...have for the good Doctor. I remained stolidly invisible, although, I began to flow towards the technicians..." Plenda Meltee continued.
"Hold that thought for a minute, dear...We have to take a commercial break." said Fia Tryskom. The audience, rather enthralled before the sudden interruption, responded with a rather loud "AWWWWWWWWW!!!"
The Plenda on the recliner punched the pause button on her TV remote, and got up from her seat.
She shuffled over to the log cabin's kitchenette; which, appeared fr
Plenda Meltee on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter One by rogerwilko, literature
Literature
Plenda Meltee on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter One
A blob of greenish, watery goo sat undisturbed in a grove of trees. The entire mass seemed to be pulsating from within with a bright green light. Feelers began to form from the blob's edges, which latched onto the nearby trees. The trees surrounding the blob began to vanish, and the pulsating blob grew in size. It seemed to be clearing itself a space in the copse.
In that space, there appeared suddenly a scruffy-looking log cabin, which enclosed the blob. The green light still blinked through the windows and the small, unseen cracks between the logs. After a couple minutes, the greenish blinking slowed, and was replaced with a more e
After another round of melty loving, in which they'd become closer to one another than ever before, and probably closer than two people should be; Xandra Omegra and her wife Charen Feeney tried to compose themselves. They had chatted a bit, and were both reasonably sure that they were now literally part of one another, when the phone rang. Xandra recognized Ovoline's number on the caller ID immediately.
"Hey, O..."
"Hey, honey... How'd you like the, erm... music?!?", replied Ovoline.
"WOW! JUST... WOW!!! "
"Xandra?!? Honey? You're yelling, dear..." Ovoline knew that this was a small side effect of melt as well. (When y
I'm not doing it because it's something the cool kids do... "Hey, everybody's going trans!!! Let's do it, too!!!" ... No...
I'm not doing it because it's a thrill... I used to party quite a bit... No...
I'm not doing it for attention... "Hey, everyone! Look at ME!!!"... No...
I'm not doing it for anyone else... I have had a LOT of time to think lately, and I've thought this through... I even watched a video of the GRS...
I'm not doing it because I want to forget my past... I just want my future to be better...
I'm not doing it because I had a bad life... I just want life afterwards to be better...
I'm not doing it
Xandra pulled into her driveway. She rushed upstairs to see her wife, Charen. The audfyle card, and the tiny baggie taped to it were tucked safely into her purse.
Charen had been vacuuming their small house while wearing her headphones, and didn't hear Xandra come in. Xandra kicked the vacuum plug from its socket, and for a moment, Charen wondered why the vac had suddenly stopped working. She smiled broadly when she saw that her lover had disconnected the plug, and removed the headphones from her ears. "Hey, sugar!", she cried. "How was Ovoline?"
"O was good, as always, my love", replied Xandra. "And she wanted me to ask you a q
Xandra Omegra drove quickly to the Human Beans coffee shop to meet her old friend Ovoline. Having just come from an intensely pleasurable melting session with her wife, Charen Feeney, Xandra's head was still a bit foggy. She shook her head to try to clear the cobwebs out, but it didn't really help. She smiled broadly at the memories of what she and Charen had become during those hours of bliss, as she carefully maneuvered her car into Human Beans' crowded, too-small parking area. She grabbed her purse and got out of the car, her cheeks still flushed; walking quickly down the sidewalk to the coffee shop door.
Ovoline Sdanley sipped a
Plenda on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter Four by rogerwilko, literature
Literature
Plenda on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter Four
Plenda cried over the loss of Dave for a couple hours. Tears of sadness mixed with those of rage poured from her eyes as she lay curled in a fetal position on the floor of the log cabin. She truly felt like she had lost a large part of herself that day.
"Why, Dave?!? WHY couldn't you just stay with me?!? I NEED you!", Plenda sobbed loudly. "I've been through SO much, and I need you to help me make sense out of all of this!!!" Plenda continued to cry on the floor. Her mind raced with thoughts and memories of the man she once was, to try to help her understand the very special and different person she had now become. Her tears began to
Plenda on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter Three by rogerwilko, literature
Literature
Plenda on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter Three
The Plenda on the recliner disregarded the commercials on the TV. She sat there and kept munching pizza rolls and drinking beer while a cartoonish lizard hawked car insurance. When she heard the familiar theme music of The Fia Tryskom Show, she put her fork back down onto the plate and opened a fresh beer that was somehow exactly where it needed to be.
"We're back with Plenda Meltee! Plenda, what made you decide to become a woman, after being born and living your whole life as a man?"
"Well, Fia; I'd thought about it since I was a teenager, at least. I just never felt like I fit in anywhere..."
"Don't all teens feel like th
Plenda Meltee on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter Two by rogerwilko, literature
Literature
Plenda Meltee on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter Two
"I hated to disappoint him, but that self-preservation instinct was stronger than any feelings I may have...or still...have for the good Doctor. I remained stolidly invisible, although, I began to flow towards the technicians..." Plenda Meltee continued.
"Hold that thought for a minute, dear...We have to take a commercial break." said Fia Tryskom. The audience, rather enthralled before the sudden interruption, responded with a rather loud "AWWWWWWWWW!!!"
The Plenda on the recliner punched the pause button on her TV remote, and got up from her seat.
She shuffled over to the log cabin's kitchenette; which, appeared fr
Plenda Meltee on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter One by rogerwilko, literature
Literature
Plenda Meltee on The Fia Tryskom Show- Chapter One
A blob of greenish, watery goo sat undisturbed in a grove of trees. The entire mass seemed to be pulsating from within with a bright green light. Feelers began to form from the blob's edges, which latched onto the nearby trees. The trees surrounding the blob began to vanish, and the pulsating blob grew in size. It seemed to be clearing itself a space in the copse.
In that space, there appeared suddenly a scruffy-looking log cabin, which enclosed the blob. The green light still blinked through the windows and the small, unseen cracks between the logs. After a couple minutes, the greenish blinking slowed, and was replaced with a more e
The neckpit, also known as the intercervical region or intercollum, is the anatomical region located between the two necks of a human body. The neckpit plays an important role in the coordination between conjoined individuals and the physical connection between their heads. Humans are the only known species to exhibit inherent conjoinment, making them the only living organisms known to possess a neckpit. The neckpit is a distinguishing feature of human beings. Contents - Physiology of the neckpit - Location and boundaries - Skeletal structure - Nervous structure - Intercervical nexus - Spinal cords - Intercervical plexus - Skin - Muscles - Blood vessels - Sweat glands - Shapes - Topology - Symmetry - Divergence - Functions of the Neckpit - Neural conjunction - Shared control and sensations - NVC (Non-Verbal Communication) - Movement and range of motion - Thermoregulation and sweat production - Odor production - Sexual attraction and pheromones -
A Dose of Mutation - Part 1 by HeiLeeJoe, literature
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A Dose of Mutation - Part 1
The halls were empty and dim, pale light bleeding through small windows from the moonlight. Business hours had been closed for a while now and the building was devoid of all employees. Nothing but the faint noise of cooling units and stress cracks were present, flying past the only security guard roaming the offices this time of night. Oscar prided himself on keeping a clean record. By no means was he a perfectionist, but his efforts to stay out of trouble and do his job well was not something to be taken for granted. He knew the risks of working as security for a large corporation, and it was especially dangerous considering what he was protecting. Beside the doors to the offices were the names of executives at the pharma company in his employ, and just down around the corner were the labs where lead scientists kept top secret experiments. However, his job was not to ask questions, but protect the assets. Plus, the pay was good and the benefits were decent. Oscar locked each office
Hey, y'all... so I'm still alive & well, except I've moved back to Minnesota... in the dead of winter. Lol Now that I'm beginning to figure out how to write stuff on my mobile phone, hopefully I can actually get back to the story I was working on. T
I've been saying for awhile (at least since last October) that I was going to try and write more... Well, I am slowly beginning to ramp up my output. I'd started with some poetry and verse, (which I could be persuaded to post here... ;) ) and have just now gotten back onto deviantART and finished up part 4 of Planning... Hopefully the interval between this one & the next one won't be as long!!! Life happens... You understand... Anyway, it's good to be back!!! Thanks for your patience!!!