Monday, November 8, 2010

bedtime stories with Temari ☆

I added another sequence to my novel. Here's the background: girl is insane, boy is insane. The bit i'm sharing takes place after boy rapes girl. The genre I want to catalogue this work in can be best described as grotesque erotica. 

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“I hate it when we fight.” She spoke to into the boy’s breast, unable to remove herself from his skin.

Parasites were tromping their thread-like limbs that were so elegantly shackled at the thorax across her face. Fragmented tarsal appendages were a part of something hideously grandeur in this moment.

A pickling membrane had formed between their bodies. She began to dissolve into the granite. The boy remained clenched by the formless mass. He looked down at her and said something she didn’t catch, something about watching a movie. The boy was persistently peculiar in the appraisal of words and subject matter. His verbal emissions were strange to the girl to the point where half the things he said rarely made sense. He would never tell her she was a weak intellectual, but there was never a day she spent with him that suggested, perhaps in his perverse demeanor, he wanted terribly to let her know of his condescension. Her mind turned to his words just a few nights ago: we’re not having sex, just give me a blow job so I don’t have to look at your face.


“Will it have full frontal nudity?” her disposition turned from somber to playful in a second’s time. “Like this?” the boy reached under her arms and grabbed half a handful of her chest, which is all she ever had to offer. Her mammary glands would be subjected to a torrent of estrogen while she excreted her vaginal lining, giving her the appearance of a fuller bust for 8 days. But every other week she had the silhouette of a boy botched by obesity.

            His hand tickled her and she blossomed with laughter and delight. She giggled between futile attempts to brush away his hand. Still grabbing her dilapidated pillow, he pressed his nose to hers and nodded. Her mucus transferred onto his face as she nuzzled his cheek.

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