68 Boudoir Glamour Inc. #68

How do you describe it. A moment where somehow your soul has been grasped.. seized.. Like a hand was thrust in and came back with you, but leaving body and heart (all flesh) behind.

Wafting cold and dark and immobile for time immeasurable.

Then startled back. Back from a bad dream. Where you were, but now alone on the shore of that alien planet.

No sign at all of that shape shifting goddess.

I stand to look in all directions, but nothing. I know she was connected to me. She could hear my thoughts. I shivered a little as time passed. She was not a cruel creature, if she were around she would console me. Silence of her voice (in any form) made breathlessly sad.

A beautiful woman appeared in silent vision and she landed a foot to the shore.

I saw and then recognized. The very tall angel-kin girl. The one that had changed shape. Wearing those same green clothes.

"Glad tidings, pure human man. There is much of import to discuss with you.

You were placed into a very long, curative deep sleep. You are healed of that malady. Yet, you must be told that there is no home for you to return to.. But provision has been carefully considered.

One.. option..

Let me start from the beginning. I hardly understood why you had been brought into a tenshi realm.

It was apparent that you were child young and shy.

So, why did I began such infatuation with you. An infatuation I called impossible due to our ages.

Even today, I older…

I kept a formal task to make the best of choices on your behalf.

Making formal record of your 'conquest over temptation' by a succubus.

You could make your home with me.

You would not at all need to be concerned about my interest in you.. for a child.. Just tell me I am not for you. The matter would be settled. You could use the resources of my protection to find the best of futures for yourself."

When I accepted her invitation, I was only thinking of accepting her kind help.

Time did create affection in me.

On the day she spread forth glorious wings. Standing directly with me, with eyes wise and questioning.

I understood that nuance. I could tell from her face. When a tenshi girl spreads her wings in front of a man.. It is a statement. An offer. A proposal.

I never had such joy as that day. Surrounded by soft angel wings and a sure embrace from someone that loves you.

I sometimes get stories from the succubus displayed on an angelic aura stone. The stories are nice and sweet, I often share them with my young daughter before bedtime. The stories are never rude, and always just right.