Experimentation
A Thursday Prompt story
©2020 by Walter Reimer
Prompt: stability
“HUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!”
“I’m sorry – “
“It’s nooOOOOOHHHHHUURRRRRGGGKKKK! (pant, pant) no – ulp! – problem.”
“I just thought it’d be something different, Vanessa.”
“Ulp . . . “
“You know, something new.”
“I – huuuurrrRRRRRKKKK! – guh . . . I . . . I know, Luke . . . “
Luke Hogan closed all six eyes as his girlfriend resumed coughing up her dinner. Honestly, she’d been at it so long that he figured she was now saying goodbye to her lunch. The anthro wolf spider felt awful about causing Vanessa any distress.
Not to mention a fugitive thought that she might try to get him back one day.
He glanced back at the bedroom floor, where a six foot by six foot by one foot thick slab of ballistic gelatin still wobbled, undulating almost like a living thing. He’d talk to his friend Aaron the next day to see about cutting the slab up and getting it out of the apartment.
From now on, he promised himself, he and Vanessa would have sex in webbing strung from the walls and ceiling, as Nature intended. Granted, it moved, but it didn’t move as badly as the gelatin.
He heard the toilet flushing, and then running water as she rinsed her mouth out, and Luke went to the kitchen to get her some saltines and ginger ale to settle her stomach.
end
A Thursday Prompt story
©2020 by Walter Reimer
Prompt: stability
“HUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!”
“I’m sorry – “
“It’s nooOOOOOHHHHHUURRRRRGGGKKKK! (pant, pant) no – ulp! – problem.”
“I just thought it’d be something different, Vanessa.”
“Ulp . . . “
“You know, something new.”
“I – huuuurrrRRRRRKKKK! – guh . . . I . . . I know, Luke . . . “
Luke Hogan closed all six eyes as his girlfriend resumed coughing up her dinner. Honestly, she’d been at it so long that he figured she was now saying goodbye to her lunch. The anthro wolf spider felt awful about causing Vanessa any distress.
Not to mention a fugitive thought that she might try to get him back one day.
He glanced back at the bedroom floor, where a six foot by six foot by one foot thick slab of ballistic gelatin still wobbled, undulating almost like a living thing. He’d talk to his friend Aaron the next day to see about cutting the slab up and getting it out of the apartment.
From now on, he promised himself, he and Vanessa would have sex in webbing strung from the walls and ceiling, as Nature intended. Granted, it moved, but it didn’t move as badly as the gelatin.
He heard the toilet flushing, and then running water as she rinsed her mouth out, and Luke went to the kitchen to get her some saltines and ginger ale to settle her stomach.
end
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(* snerk! *) Well, he's a good guy about it...
My experiences with a waterbed are better left forgotten.
In Jimmy Buffet's rerecording of A Love Song (From A Different Point Of View) (a slight reworking of Why Don't We Get Drunk and Screw?) he sings, "I just bought a water bed, it's filled up with Elmer's Glue."
My experiences with a waterbed are better left forgotten.
In Jimmy Buffet's rerecording of A Love Song (From A Different Point Of View) (a slight reworking of Why Don't We Get Drunk and Screw?) he sings, "I just bought a water bed, it's filled up with Elmer's Glue."
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