With Luna Lain!

I'm not feeling well after being bitten by a strange man. In pain, my headache and skin rash causes me to stumble to the floor and go still.

Slowly rousing, my vocabulary is gone and replaced with moans. My hands graze my gray skin trying to understand what happened. I pick up my jacket like it's a foreign object.

Nothing makes sense and I walk aimlessly like a zombie drone. Stripping my dress, my bare feet shuffle off unencumbered.

Grabbing a cell phone, I look at it confused and try to gnaw on it.

Squatting, then slumping agains...

With Luna Lain!

I'm not feeling well after being bitten by a strange man. In pain, my headache and skin rash causes me to stumble to the floor and go still.

Slowly rousing, my vocabulary is gone and replaced with moans. My hands graze my gray skin trying to understand what happened. I pick up my jacket like it's a foreign object.

Nothing makes sense and I walk aimlessly like a zombie drone. Stripping my dress, my bare feet shuffle off unencumbered.

Grabbing a cell phone, I look at it confused and try to gnaw on it.

Squatting, then slumping against a wall, I groan as I touch my face and wander down to my pussy and wrinkled soles.

Wandering to a door, my blue hands and face press against the glass until I manage to suction it open. I hear the sounds of people outside. Walking outdoors nude, I am unaware of any shame or embarrassment.

Sitting down on straw, I struggle to make sense of my new existence.

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