Isolation-Excerpt 36-The Devil's Face
My skin and exo changed colors until they were pale blue and bright white. frost began to creep unnaturally up the glass until i could hear a cracking sound.
Defenses Down
I feel like my defenses, my skin itself has been flayed from my body. (i know it's a bad picture.) but i really can't help it. i don't feel safe in my own skin, i don't feel safe letting friends see who i am, even feeling safe in my own house.
Another Pack Ch.1: Evenescent thoughts (FD)
He spent several more minutes in the shower, running his hands over his smooth skin.
Pokemorph Virus: Fortree
She was curled into a small ball, the purple spreading over her skin and seemingly getting bigger so that all of her skin would be that shade, but it seemed to take forever.
Tempest: Chapter 1 - Carried Away
I could see the bones and that the peeling skin barely seemed to cover. a few patches of fur remained, though most have fallen off. much of the diseased skin was inhabitated by bugs of all sorts. my body ran cold as i found myself once again paralyzed.
Chronicles of Draxuz: Chapter 2
Head up, she used her other to hold the water skin up to his muzzle so he could get a drink.
Food Court Flirtings
The only thing more alarming than growing tits was the texture of their skin. gone was the white deer fur keith loved to brush. both weighty mammaries and his chest had shed it off for a rough, cracked grey skin. pop!
The Why of Werewolves
Abandon all the rest-- all the prattling politics, world wars, inundation with toxins, coy marketing schemes-- charlatans and liars, hollow vanity binding us in chains-- a deep breath, skin sloughing off.
Final days
._ _my emaciated frame shivering as the nurse removes lanugo with a straight razor,_ _a gossamer of a touch is needed or else blood under skin will pool._ _the nurse's hand is so warm to pale,icy skin._ _she speaks to me in kindness,kissing my acid
Latex Lore Chapter 1: The Inflation Begins
With a slight ripple in his body, darkheart's skin changed its tone so that it matched every square inch of my own. i was wearing a suit of my own skin and clothing, but better.
HT6:Suffering
The wind blew gently over his fur, caressing his skin underneath. he closed his eyes. he felt a tap on his shoulder.
Chapter Six
The stale and sour stench of sweat was clogging her nostrils, and her skin felt soiled and clammy.