2/28/2008

Becoming a Flowergirl

No, I admit it. I was wrong. I thought all your talk about herbs and yoga and yogis and astral conjunctions was nothing but superstitious bullshit.

But that floral tea of yours... What did you call it? I remember! Chinese Yang-to-Yin Tea. That herbal tea of your was just delicious: sweet, spicy, musky, nourishing and tasty.

Fenigreek and red clover, you say? Nah, there must have been something more.

Do you know what I liked best about it? Feeling my tits grow in my hands, feeling them becoming heavier and heavier by the minute.

And I love this soft, soft skin. It is so sensitive. I feel the warm wind in a way I have never been able to before. It as if the wind is caressing me, making love to me. Do you know what I mean?

Silly me! Of course you do! You have been a girl for all your life. But you see, I have never allowed myself to dance naked in the sun. Boys just don't do that. It is so sad.

Have you seen my areolas? No, look! Aren't they beautiful? Would you like to touch them? No, go ahead! You have deserved it! You are the one that helped me explore my feminine side.

What are you saying? That this was not your intention?

Of course it was! You are the one that thought me about the goddess and the need for love and peace in the world. I am like you now, a flowergirl in perfect harmony with nature.

What do you mean, that you will miss my dick? I don't care about my dick! I have a womb now, I am a life giver. I am like the soil waiting for the plow!

I am sure there are plenty of men out there that will join us in the holy act of making babies.

Jealousy is not for us, the Children of the Earth. I mean, you said so yourself after having slept with Sri Sri Ravi Rama.

Do you think he would like to taste my nectar? It is flowing now, I can feel it.

Come, let's dance among the trees and honor Mother Nature by making love among the flowers.

Oh, my lover, thank you, thank you, thank you!

Images from Bignaturals.com. Seriously folks, they have the best collection of busty ladies I have found.

The model depicted has, of course, nothing to do with the fictional character of the story.


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This cap is dedicated to Crystal over at Rachel's Haven.

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