It was mink possibly, or sable. I'd enjoyed such comforts before, but this was superfluity beyond compare.My proposed attire had a fine closure, a delicate seeming zipper along the side, from the hip to the armpit. I pulled the fur with my fingers, working my feet and legs inside one at a time, so that the suit covered me from the waist down. The soles were padded, but softly, so that it was very much like walking on thin rubber. The crotch, I discovered, had a clever opening, the fur parting to expose my sex and anus, but only secretly, only if one knew how to pierce the layered fur. And just beyond that, near the small of my back, an elaborate tail fell low. It was thick and soft and just rigid enough so that it would sway back and forth in concert with the motion of my hips.It required no small amount of dexterity to fully enter the suit, and it was tight on me, like a second skin. I discovered with some pleasure that my breasts were fitted into gentle enclosures, forms only. "And where the hell is Johnson?" The doctor demanded of the room in general. "I'm going to need help getting this kid's face rebuilt." If, she thought to herself, he even makes it that far.+++ I was lost in dreams. Images that seemed to flash by faster than I could assimilate them. More like watching short films than dreaming, really. An image of my mother giving me a pretty pink satin dress for Easter Sunday. The sound of a truck horn very close as my mother screamed and threw her arm across me. Playing skip rope with my girlfriends in the summer sun. The images came and went so fast that they stopped even registering, I stopped even trying to figure out what they were of. It felt like ants were crawling all over my skin, and my stomach was upset, but at least that horrible pain was gone. Next to that the dreams seemed somehow comforting. "Amber?" A voice, very close, said. "How the hell did she get left alone?" A second voice asked. "I don't know, in all the confusion I.
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