Being just suddenly abandoned after a little elevator fun is starting to feel like a motif. I’m not quite so sure if I like that or not. Can’t anyone around here learn how to give someone a hug or a little bit of cuddle time before just bouncing off? It’s not like I’m asking for roses here or anything, though roses would be nice too. After I let myself finally adjust to the fact that everyone in this whole god damned building has a problem with leaving when someone is wanting someone to press up against, I curl over into the corner of the elevator and just sigh.
I just stare out the still open door for a long time before I even think about what to do next. My lips press together on their own and I squirm at that familiar pink taste. I can only imagine what a real kiss from her would feel like.
The Lady made sure I knew that I don’t have to forget. Who I am now, and who I was are two very, very different people. Just a few days ago I actually thought there was something wrong with this place! Chronos is the best place I could imagine working. It beats out both being a waitress and a thankless super any day. Even when I’m not on assignment the days are at least entertaining, and a little bit tiring.
With a sigh I stand up and stumble over to click my floor as that taste fades from my lips. The future isn’t here yet, but I can already imagine that I’m just going to keep changing in the same direction. Will I end up playing around with the new recruits like they are with me?
I’m not saying that it’s not fun, but it does seem a little… Unproductive. When I get to my room nothing is here with me besides a few papers that must have been left for me. Finally, some work, maybe! A little bit of me wonders where Windy is, the clock up on the wall shows that it’s night. The last time that I saw her, her eyes were that dull grey and she was pressed between Dust and me in one of those flashbacks…
All I can do is hope that Windy is okay, really. Next time I’ll think twice about helping Dust get those lovely pale fingers on someone. As long as I remember just how to make those eyes roll up into her head with just three words, I should be okay.
The papers, upon closer inspection, are just some notes. They pretty much are just to tell me that I have some missions in the near future. I’ll be recruiting someone soon, that sort of thing. Being busy is good, so I’m beyond just looking forward to it. A lot of people still don’t work for Her, and it’s very important that I do. I nod as I read over them and my lips smile all on there own. This should be a lot of fun, if everything goes well. For just a split second I feel worried, but then as I think about Her, and how much more I feel like I actually have control of my powers, and I know that anyone that She wants to serve Her, should be.
Speak of the doctor! Just a few moments later Windy comes wandering into my room and very lazily lays down on my bed. She looks like she must still be caked with dust, and her dust grey eyes stare up at the ceiling. The cutest little bit of a smile lays limply over her lips. From the looks of it, it seems that she’s following that pillow command pretty well. I can only guess what Dust had her doing before she came in.
Now, this is something to help me relax. Finally someone won’t just be leaving as soon as I want to get cuddly. Yawning just a bit I look her over before crawling up on the bed with her and wrapping my arms and legs around her just like I used to do with my old body pillow. “Such a good pillow…” Nuzzling against her I watch her and sigh in a dreamy melty sort of way before lightly kissing her cheek. She’s such an adorable body pillow.
Windy just lays there ever so limply but even warmer than my old pillow would ever get. She’s obviously enjoying the praise, but also trying not to move or think or do anything. She is my good little body pillow, after all.
Ever so gently I kiss a little bit more over Windy’s cheek and feel myself start to purr in a happy little way. “Silly pillow… Let’s give you an upgrade. When I tap your nose, you will upgrade to pillow 2.0, the latest in pillow technology, equipped with the most rudimentary of minds made just to enhance the comfort of the current user.” With a little bit of a grin I poke Windy’s nose and giggle. Damn, all of those years of having a wild imagination that just had other supers calling me a spaz is finally going to pay off.
Slowly Windy moves to curl up against me, mewling just a faint little bit as she shifts against me and wraps her arms around me. She’s just so soft and warm as she does her best to snuggle in the most comfortable way I’ve ever slept. Tonight will probably be the best sleep I’ve ever had.
“Good pillow…” Letting myself just melt against her more I sigh and squirm into place as I feel my self start to drift away. Nothing helps me sleep better than being cuddled up to something warm and feeling arms around me. “I’m so… So… Glad you could make it…”
My eyes flutter closed, and when they open up again my lovely pillow is still there. I could get used to waking up wrapped around a cute Windy pillow. Those dull eyes are hooded and still watching me as I awaken and her lips are still wearing a cutely soft smile.
Yawning I stretch against my pillow with a bright smile. “Mmm… You can wake up, slooowly. After all, it’s not night any more…”
Slowly she does, relaxing and melting back into the bed as she stretches and yawns. As her eyes flutter she seems very confused, and I suppose that she probably wasn’t prepared to switch into pillow mode and go stalking off into my bedroom.
“Don’t worry, you just helped me sleep…” There’s no need to torment Windy. She’s been nothing but sweet and helpful after all. Very softly I kiss her cheek as I start to sit up. “It’s hard for me to sleep alone, especially without my old body pillow. It just doesn’t feel right.”
“Huh… I… dusty… And… “Very slowly she stretches out. She’s obviously just so out of it, and I can imagine it feels pretty damned nice.
“Hmmm? What were you up to before it was time to bed?” With just a little bit of a giggle I nuzzle into Windy again for just a moment before starting to stretch and trying to actually get my eyes to feel awake and not like someone forgot to take the wrappings off of them.
“…dunno… I was… Mmmmmm… Knocked on Dust’s door… And… And… Grey…” I can definitely understand that feeling.
Very softly I raise a hand to very lightly stroke over Windy’s face. “My apologies, that would be my fault…” Ever so softly I lean down and kiss the tip of Windy’s nose in a quick cute little gesture. “But don’t worry, sandwich girl won’t be fogging you without my permission…”
“Oh… That’s… Mmm… What… Head is…” As she tilts her head she nearly instantly starts to moan as that grey dust starts to slide out of her ear. “Heavy…”
With a smile I just watch her. There’s really not much else I can think of doing. It feels good as it comes out, and then a little bit easier it becomes a lot easier to think, which is always a nice thing. “Just let it flow out… You’ll feel maybe a good ten pounds lighter once it’s all done tumbling out…”
“Oooh god…” She starts to wither as all of that lovely dust just keeps emptying out. At first it’s just a small pile, but it doesn’t stop coming, and soon it’s as big as her head, and it still doesn’t stop there.
My eyes grow wider and wider as I watch the lovely little dusty show. Damn does Dust know how to fill a head, but at least she provided me with some early morning entertainment. “Mmm, don’t worry sweetie… Push that pile off the bed if you could?”
She can’t seem to move though, and it just keeps flowing out. There’s so much of it that soon it’s pouring right off of the bed and still pouring out as if there’s an infinite amount left. Finally the dust slows to a trickle and by the time it nearly finishes the pile is about double the size of her head, and she’s panting and shuddering like crazy.
The sight is so beyond beautiful that I know my eyes have grown three sizes over the course of this performance. Damn. I shake my head just a bit as I stare before shivering and stretching a little bit more. Damn. “Poor, poor little dear… At least I’m very sure it feels so very, very good…”
Windy just keeps shuddering and twitching. She’s very slowly calming down but she moans just a little bit more each time a small grain slides out of her ear, and she doesn’t stop shuddering.
Wow. This seems like more dust than even I had in my head, and it makes her look so attractive as she just twitches and moans. Trying to make it a bit easier and maybe nicer for her I reach out my hand and lovingly stroke over her face. “That’s it, just let it all out…”
She nods and sighs as her shuddering finally stops and she falls into a limp laying position as the very last grain falls out of her ear. Her eyes are just so wide and glassy, and she really doesn’t seem like she’s in the mood to move any time soon.
I can’t really say that I blame her.
Even still as she stabilizes and stop twitching I keep my eyes on her. The sight is just so lovely and I’ll admit to being entrapped by the beauty of that mindless stare. Slowly I finally stand up and stretch, looking down at her with a sweet little smile. “Dust sure pulled a number on you… I’m sure she was just waiting for the opportunity, too. Oh well.” For a moment I let myself just caress her neck before I wonder just what I should actually do with my pretty little mind blown pillow.
Windy’s eyes finally slide closed and as she sighs she finally seems to drift into a real sleep. I kept her up all night cuddling me so it’s only fair that she get to sleep now, really. Rolling into a comfortable position Windy just drifts deeper into slumber. Somehow, somewhere deep inside of me, I can suddenly feel that I have an appointment with Her in a short while to discuss my first actual mission. I’m looking forward to it.
With a yawn I squirm and stretch just a faint little bit before getting up and bouncing over into the bathroom. A nice long shower is far over due, and the appointment isn’t for a little while. When the water is finally just the right temperature and all of my clothes are neatly folded up I slide in and arch into those perfectly flowing droplets of warm water. Like I said before, water must be magical, and I’ve always been one to believe in magic.
After I’ll all nice and soaked, hair slicked back and sticking to my face before I slowly pull it away from my eyes, I just let the water run over me and trace its way over my scalp. It takes me awhile to feel like I should start actually getting clean, and when I finally reach out it’s… pink soap.
Pink must have soaked her power into it when she was taking her shower. I guess I really shouldn’t be surprised. Slowly I start to rub the soap over my skin and savor the feeling of being clean. The soap doesn’t just feel like clean though, some how it makes my skin feel like my lips tasted when she pressed that finger to my lips.
I squirm at how it feels, and move that soap a little bit slower over myself. That offer for lollipops really does sound a hell of a lot more tempting. For now though, that doesn’t matter, and I just want to enjoy this.
Whenever I scrub an area and just let the pink suds sit, they melt away and leave pink little trails over my skin and continue feeling beyond wonderful. As the water hits into that pink soap , it doesn’t wash away, it just smoothes it out as if I’m covering myself in a delicious pink glaze over my silvery skin.
Pink’s words about silver and pink not clashing come to the forefront of my mind, and I can’t think of anything that clashes less than this wonderful feeling. Slowly and methodically I coat myself with that pink soap and savor the rinsing as much as the lathering.
Those pink suds keep turning my skin more smooth and slick. Even after the water, my fingers just slide over my skin and feel softer than my skin ever has. It feels so nice as that pink coats over my arms, shoulders, as I stretch and hyper extend my elbows to lather up my back as best as I can. Next I coat over my stomach, down my long legs, letting it just soak into my skin before that warm water pounds down and makes my skin feel even better as that taste of pure pink just beyond fills me as I coat each and ever last little place.
I’ve never enjoyed water this much, and I love showers. Squirming and arching to the water feels better than I could ever have imagined. Slowly I close my eyes and just arch and squirm, and as I move my hands over my pink stained skin they feel like someone else’s and make me arch in ways that my own hands never do. It feels just perfect, and as the water makes the pink drip it feels like little drops of pink bliss as it moves those suds.
Moans just slide out of my mouth more as my fingers just keep trailing and I keep squirming to let the water flow over me in an even better way. Knowing that this is because of Pink I can’t help but whimper out her name as I just loose myself in this feeling that’s nearly a fantasy, it’s so surreal, but it’s beyond real and that’s what makes it wonderful. I almost feel like I’m in a painting.
Titles flow through my mind, and the best sounding one is Tropical Frost. I can just imagine it, a silver skinned woman looking cold and arching in the shower as steam boils up around her, and lovely warm droplets fall from her body as the water cascades down on her.
There’s no way to describe the sounds that just slide out of my lips as I just surrender to the sensation as I feel my mind go limp with that wonderful sensation. Out of my mostly closed eyelids I can see my body glowing a very dull silver in just the pure pleasure of the feeling that just worms its way into every pore and beyond. I cal feel each and every little path of pink, each droplet as if it was the most perfect touch. It’s a delicious candy heat as it sizzles over my skin, twisting and sliding its way in deeper, leaving nothing as it goes.
Pure ecstasy is the only way to describe this feeling, melting me away from myself and just feeling better than anything. Shuddering in the stream of the droplets I just keep crying out “Pink” like a mantra as I just let my fingers rub those suds around.
I don’t know how much later it is when I find myself sprawled out at the bottom of the shower, all of that pink just sliding into the drain in little wisps, and it feels just so good… The shampoo bottle is pink too, but if I don’t leave now, I’ll be late for my meeting with The Lady, and I’d hate to upset her.
With a whimper I mark on the mental planner in my mind that I need to take another shower or a bath later and just squirm in the tub and use that lovely pink shampoo…
With a sigh I step out and slowly start to dry myself off. I step out into my actual bedroom and go to find some new clothes. I find a duplicate of the same outfit I had on before and slip into it leisurely before taking my time walking over to the elevator to take it straight up to the 100th floor to go and see Her.
“Hello, Silver.” Pink doesn’t even look up from the computer at her desk as she keeps on typing. “Appointment?”
Squirming just a bit at her voice I nod and run my fingertips over my arms. “Yeah… An assignment, I think…”
She nods faintly before speaking again. “Take a shower this morning?”
Biting my lip I nod and feel my eyes get a little bit glazed and distant for a very long moment. I just stare off into space before a tingle goes down my spine and I nod again. “Yeah… It was like soapy rapture.”
“And how are we thinking about a lollipop… And a box of them you can take back to your room with you?” She reaches underneath her desk and holds one of those white and pink lollipops up and just slowly twirls it by the stick in such a tempting, tantalizing way. Oh I could just reach out and wait till I was sucking on another flavorless stick.
“I…” Going from being Dust’s dusty doll to Pink’s pretty pal might just not be the best idea. I should think about this. I should resist. Thinking is nifty, right? Maybe… “I could think some of the time, right…?”
In her sweetest possible voice Pink asks another question to answer mine as she still keeps moving the lolly just so. “Would that really be for you to decide?”
“No, not really… Just… A request…” I lean slowly towards the lollipop. Maybe just one would be okay. I mean I wouldn’t have to actually use the lollys in the box, right? I could just keep them in my room as treats for my pillow when she wakes up or…
“But as you said, it wouldn’t be for you to decide, so don’t worry about it. You’re just being silly. Besides, think you’ll mind once you’re sucking on one?” She has a point. I can just imagine that, sliding it into my mouth and sliding that taste around with my tongue and just melting and sighing.
“Can’t mind…” I whimper and let my eyes slide closed as I hold out my hand. “Please…”
“Good just su-”
In a blare of sound the intercom flares to life, with the strongest voice of all, Her voice. “Pink, are you delaying her?”
“… No…” Pink’s voice actually turns cold as she starts to pull the lollipop back with a frown. “You should go in to see her now.” For just a moment I wonder just how Pink could ever be upset with Her, but I really can’t waste the time. I have an appointment, so I really shouldn’t wait.
I do admit that I have to hold back a sob, but I’m still not upset. I can get the candy later. Shakily I nod to Pink and start to walk over to the door, and reach to the knob to slowly twist the knob before I slowly step in. I can hardly wait for my first assignment, who knows, if I do a really good job, I might get something even better than one of Pink’s lovely lollipops.