Chapter #7Of all the Colors of the Rainbow part 2 by: Unknown Taylor looked at the five remaining colors; brown, black, white, gray, and pink. Instead of getting brown first, he decided to go to the two monochrome colors first. Black and white, good and evil, Taylor could think of that all day. He just needed to think of something special for them both. He pressed the button, still a bit uneasy. "The black haired one is Negra and the white haired one is Blanca. They are twin siblings, but they do not mind sharing me. Their parents or my parents do not mind either. Negra is seemingly nice but does evil things from time to time. Blanca has never done a bad thing in her life and always does good deeds. They both are seven feet tall, have hair that reach down to their hips, thin waists, nice curves, and a sexy face." As he dropped it from his mouth the sparking started. Their growths seemed to happen at the same time. Their bodies both began to grow taller as their hair grew with them. Their faces gained the same sexy appeal as their lips plumped slightly. They each gained their respective coloring for their lipstick. Now, the fun part. "Blanca has a large beautiful pair of angel wings, filled with white feathers that never dull or get dirty. A halo also adorns her head. Negra has large bat wings that never seem to break. She has a black halo around her head. Both of them are good flyers." At the same time, a halo formed over each of their heads. Then, both girls grew wings, but they were each different as specified. Taylor smiled at his handiwork.
He went back to brown. He felt sorry for skipping her, even if she was asleep. But brown he could only think of was mud. And...another thing...So Taylor had to reach deep down in his mind to find something good and interesting to do. Then, he looked at his computer screen. Before he left for work, Taylor was looking up info on mystical creatures. He loved them so, so why not make one of his girlfriend's one? After all, he did have a devil and a fish girl. He went to his computer and scrolled through the listings. After a good few minutes, he found what he was looking for: a Naga. A Naga was a mythical creature that had the upper body of a human and the lower body of a snake. They were also known for their beauty. Taylor moved the recorder to his lips, trembling as one of his biggest fantasies were about to come true. "The girl with brown hair is named Mara. She is a naga, with beautiful brown scales. Her upper body is about six feet tall as her snake tail is...twelve feet tall. Her hair reaches down past her hips, and her breasts are about a G cup. Mara loves the rocky mountains and her snake tail can scale mountains easily. She isn't afraid to get dirty and loves to tunnel through the ground as well." The sparking sound ignited in his ears. Her legs began to morph together as scales grew down. He was too enticed by the tail that he failed to see the other changes. It grew and grew until it snaked off of the bed, still growing a bit more. The tail stopped as I curled slightly around his feet. Taylor only wished he could stop and see her right now.
It was hard to move away, but Taylor managed to move on. The second to last color was gray. Now, when he thinks of gray, he thinks or tough metal. He thought that out of all of them, he hasn't had a obedient one. The smile was once again plastered onto his face. He raised the dictaphone as he pressed the button. "The gray haired girl is named Silva. She is about eight feet tall. She will do everything and anything I say. She is a obedient body guard but lover. Her body's skin is harder that temper plated steel. She hardly feels pain, but she will always feel pleasure. Silva is often used as a training partner for Ruby since she feels nothing. She is skilled in martial arts. Her body also has several tattoos all over her body." The sparking sound was light at first, but then it burst in volume. Immediately, silver metallic tattoos of all kinds started to form all over her body. As she grew in height, the tattoos grew in numbers. Taylor was pleased by her, for she had a wicked looks. Some tattoos were even on her eyes. They were just symbols and lines, no pictures of anything. He liked that.
The last color was pink. Taylor was officially out of ideas for this one. Pink was usually referred to as the bubbly kind. That's it...bubbly... "The pink haired one is named Fushia. She is a bubbly gal who loves to greet people. She has a very, and I mean VERY large ass and round hips. Her butt is so big that she can sit on it, and there would be room for plenty more. She has no trouble squeezing through doors and is very careful when turning. Her breasts are slightly bigger than her ass, and they jiggle as much." Taylor stopped recording, and instantly she started to swell like a balloon. Her butt made her rise off of the bed quickly, her chest swelling at the same rate. She stated to actually dwarf the others, but that was only because of her curves. Her pants and bra were starting to fail, even when they were being updated magically. More and more flesh from both ends started to reveal themselves, making Taylor more and more encouraged. Eventually, she stopped. Her chest pressed against the ceiling, her but smashed against the bed, Silva, and the wall beside her. Taylor looked at the cuvry monster he made with such happiness.
Taylor stood there, looking in disbelief. There, eleven girlfriends. He wouldn't believe it if he didn't customize them himself. "And now...the final touch." He put the dictaphone up and pressed the record button. "This dictaphone can be only used by me, and whenever I use it no one pays attention to me. If I ever lose it, it will always appear beside me. The girls are all in love with me, and do not fin anyone else attractive. They all do not mind sharing me as a boyfriend, and no one believes their looks are unusual." The sparking sound was almost deafening, but it eventually faded. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |