This choice: Spotting a likely candidate, Violet headed for the door. • Go Back...Chapter #10Violet headed for the door. by: Mr. George   Staying invisible as she crossed the wide aircraft hangar, Violet darted along, a low, fast jogging run. Her feet landing as quietly as possible. As she got nearer the door, there was a crash. Violet hissed in pain, her hip having crashed into a barrel, and sent some tools scattering noisily across the concrete.
The echoes fading, she looked around for anyone drawn to the noise. Cursing under her breath the clumsiness she felt. Cursing the wide hips she'd inherited from her mother, and the downsides to invisibility that made stealthy sneaking that little bit harder.
Still invisible, she continued through the door. Her hand running up and down her thigh, as she checked for the start of a bruise.
Scowling, she felt once more how... equine her hips felt. It felt like her hands roamed over acres of flesh, as it swept around the curve of her ass. But her mood lightened, as she spotted the walls, and the lockers lining them. Soon, she could be fully clothed. She was aware of her insecurities, but that didn't mean she was immune to them.
The lights in the locker room flickered off and on, in many places refusing to work entirely. Systematically trying the small locker doors, she regretted lacking her father's strength. As one by one they resisted her. Allowing the silence to reassure her, Violet allowed her invisibility to fade.
Again, she hoped it was a trick of the light, but her skin looked even darker. Perhaps it was the florescent tubes rather than the sunlight. Perhaps it was the deep redness of the light. “If it is real, it's still nice and even,” she thought distractedly, as she twisted and turned her arms in front of her face, examining them from different angles.
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Even as she looked downwards, she felt sure she was curvier than before. Her waist narrower, her hips wider, her rump fuller and still so firm.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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