Erotic Story:
Touching
the Zone...
It glided up and up... touching the trees. The wind
pulled it's form faster and faster as it glided on the breeze. It's form kept
changing as the wind pulled it's molecules around changing it's destiny. Each
leaf and branch changed it's arrangement sculpting it's form into something
new... something mysterious. It was concerned that it may not be normal once
it zoned. Zoning was important. It would land and then become.
This was it's first zone... It's first time. All was new to it and different.
It was use to the same, before the opportunity to zone... and then it
happened. It happened without notice.. without intent. It had tried before,
but each time it resisted it. It... the energy around it and in it wouldn't
listen to it's mental voice. It soared again through and up... It was
concerned that perhaps it had done something wrong, though in hind sight there
was no manual or class that taught an individual to zone. You either had it or
you didn't. It had it and so did it's siblings. Though it was no longer an
individual. It was and yet was not.
It was told it skipped a generation or two, that explains why it's parents
didn't have it, nor any of it's friends. It wanted to experiment with someone,
but there was no one... It's siblings had all zoned long before It... Once
you zoned, you can not go back... back to who it was before... to the
being... to the body. Zoning forces It to change... into something
unknown... and open vessel about to be evacuated. An open arena that It would
temporarily fill until it was time to zone again.
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