/lit/ - Literature

Her white dress dripped and hung in glassy spicules. It's form expressed a desire for a more suitable body, maybe that of a mollusc, rather than that of the attractive woman doctor it clung to now.
The dress exuded a dim blue reflection off itself, fed by her own body heat, resulting in a shimmering refracted doppelganger which seemed to follow her all night. Her slow dancing kept the ghost of herself in sway, as it bobbed around her waist like a jellyfish.

With the warmth of release she eased herself out of the dildo, her self-feeding chambers stiffening and closing as she felt her friends face. her cheek structure withdrew into a subtle but precise ridge just under her thin eyes. Her hostile nipples were well-marked under the nightgown. They stiffened like the inorganic spicules which grew from a childs DIY crystal kit.

Cooling herself with a lobe-like synthetic fan.