Dinner Date - TGNeona bit her lip as she looked down the hill, trying to decide if it was worth the trip down. She wondered if she was up to it, glancing at unmarked skin, the tight dress she wore screaming no. She didn't remember ever walking through a forest like this, when she was a boy.
She smiled at the thought of that, gently chastising herself for being silly. A lot of things had changed since she'd been male, from the moment she'd first felt her breasts rub against the cloth. She jumped a little at the thought, noting how natural the movements felt with a quick blush. It faded quickly, her mind simply acknowledging it as normal.
She moved quickly, doing her best not to think about her movements as she gently moved one high heeled shoe after the other on her way down the slope. She could feel the clothes rub against her skin, the air climbing between her legs to climb against her skin. It felt odd to the male side of her brain, like she should be squeezing her legs together and denying that the
I am an excellent writer and a fanatic of very good and interesting pieces of work. I work mostly on my original series, 'DarkNeon', but I'm open-minded. Who knows what I may cook up?
Oh, and I enjoy awesome music that I can rock out to, amazing video games that take me to the expanded digital world, and all the movies and TV shows that keep you on the edge of your seat.
Current Residence: Noir Skys
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Medium
Favourite genre of music: Rock, 80's, 90's
Favourite photographer: Peter Parker
Favourite style of art: Literature, Photomanips, Fanart
Operating System: ACER ASPIRE Laptop
MP3 player of choice: SONY Sansa
Shell of choice: Hoodie
Skin of choice: Shadow colors
Favourite cartoon character: Sonic the Hedgehog, Anne Onymous, Spidey
Personal Quote: "Memory is the Key"