Asobininryochan
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He laboured long and hard; “This time!” he yelled into the emptiness of his tower, “It will be different!” A storm – pregnant with lightning sufficient to generate life – passed overhead. He intended to harness the power of Nature and create that which only the Gods had reserved as their own prerogative.
Before him (a naked feminine form constructed to exacting detail) lay on an adamantine basket attached to a chain ready to lift her figure to the Heavens! With the pulling of a lever, he opened the portal meant to introduce his creation to the vital elements necessary for genesis. “Now!” he screamed, “I shall also have the power to bestow life!”
Another lever thrown to the down position ascended the womanly construct into the air. When the basket, and its delicate cargo reached the top, he waited… anxiously… for the very moment that he anticipated for all these long years of research….
A flash… soon followed by thunder… announced to him the arrival of the electrical arcs that played upon the very structure of the round tower. The metal impregnated into the support structure of the building safely guided the electricity to the ground. As the tower shook and he deftly avoided death from a couple of falling stones; he thought… could it be? He heard a moan from above!
Quickly he returned the lever controlling the elevator device to the up position and nervously waited for the basket to descend – and inspect the outcome of his latest experiment. “Let her live!” he prayed to whatever divine power that heard his plea. He detected movement and once he approached the basket – still sparking with unearthly energy – he spotted his creature stir…. She looked at him!
Braving electrocution, he reached for her wrist and felt… a pulse! Steady and strong as the head of the girl with long, black hair and ivory skin gazed at his countenance. Hesitantly, he took his other hand to touch her bosom – soft and pliant – in contrast to the plastic, but ultimately cold flesh that formerly composed her existence.
Moving down, his fingers marvelled at the warmth of her flesh, particularly when he grazed his digits upon the growth of black pubic hair that covered her pubis. Surprisingly, her supine body aroused lust, which took form in his flesh as an erection of his manhood. However, he tried to ignore such passionate urges as he addressed her:
“Hello!”
Before him (a naked feminine form constructed to exacting detail) lay on an adamantine basket attached to a chain ready to lift her figure to the Heavens! With the pulling of a lever, he opened the portal meant to introduce his creation to the vital elements necessary for genesis. “Now!” he screamed, “I shall also have the power to bestow life!”
Another lever thrown to the down position ascended the womanly construct into the air. When the basket, and its delicate cargo reached the top, he waited… anxiously… for the very moment that he anticipated for all these long years of research….
A flash… soon followed by thunder… announced to him the arrival of the electrical arcs that played upon the very structure of the round tower. The metal impregnated into the support structure of the building safely guided the electricity to the ground. As the tower shook and he deftly avoided death from a couple of falling stones; he thought… could it be? He heard a moan from above!
Quickly he returned the lever controlling the elevator device to the up position and nervously waited for the basket to descend – and inspect the outcome of his latest experiment. “Let her live!” he prayed to whatever divine power that heard his plea. He detected movement and once he approached the basket – still sparking with unearthly energy – he spotted his creature stir…. She looked at him!
Braving electrocution, he reached for her wrist and felt… a pulse! Steady and strong as the head of the girl with long, black hair and ivory skin gazed at his countenance. Hesitantly, he took his other hand to touch her bosom – soft and pliant – in contrast to the plastic, but ultimately cold flesh that formerly composed her existence.
Moving down, his fingers marvelled at the warmth of her flesh, particularly when he grazed his digits upon the growth of black pubic hair that covered her pubis. Surprisingly, her supine body aroused lust, which took form in his flesh as an erection of his manhood. However, he tried to ignore such passionate urges as he addressed her:
“Hello!”
