Just one Lonely little Changeling 2: Exploration

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I had woken up surprisingly early, today. Oh, well; no harm done, as long as I have something to look forwards to.

The Morning Tests had gone surprisingly well; the values were promising, or so the Doctor had told me.

On the other hand, I had built up quite the Appetite, in time for my breakfast and the Nurse was only too happy to give me a second helping. Juice, Milk, and Apple; all went down without any issue.

“Any chance, I can have access to the Exercise Room today?” I inquire.

“I think that could be arranged..” the Nurse responds; “I will let you know, when it is available!” she concludes.

She is clearly smiling; she is probably enjoying to see me, doing so well. After what I had gone through, I’m only too happy to put this ordeal behind me.

Once she had concluded her task, serving my breakfast, she soon left me to tend to her other duties. It is not, as if I could blame her; she has work to do, and there are several other Patients she is responsible for.

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“Good thing, I was never expected to take my Panties of!” I ponder.

In surprise; I had realized, none ever even gave my tail a second glance. How odd. Oh, well; I am glad, I did not have to explain this to them.

Maybe they considered my Panties, the Girls’ last bastion of Privacy? Something I am eternally grateful for.

The issue I had been taken to the Hospital; had not been in the region of my private parts, in the first place.

I guess they had been pleased to see me smile. I have the impression; they take it as a sign, of my good health and the progress of the treatment I am receiving. Well; the treatment, is all but concluded.

The worst part is over; I am recovering, from the ordeal I had been put through.

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'Your love, is all I need'; is a cliché, isn’t it. Still, it just so happen to be true in this case. It is my Love, feeding Glitter; I love her, for all I am worth.

It isn’t just that she is glossy and glittering; but these help me alot.

Maybe the fact that she came as a gift from my friend: Zhiizoo, is part of it. I can’t deny that, in any case. Why should I?

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Of course, I had put my clothes on; after the examination had been concluded, I had even been instructed to put them on before I leave the examination room. All very proper and understanding. I had not complained, as I complied with this instruction. Well, why shouldn’t I?

Naturally; a Nurse had led me back from the Examination room, all the way back to my own room. They don’t want a little Girl lost in this area, or anyone else wondering here.

I had been alone, on my room after the examination. I assume they did not need me for any questioning, and they had the result of the examination to go over; so they could evaluate my progress, in order to know how long I need to stay.

The Nurse is back, serving me Lunch; as usual. She always comes at Twelve. Well, if she is a few minutes early or late; but she is there at twelve every day.

No Sharp Schnarp; this is not a Military facility, or a Research facility for that matter. I’m fine with that; I prefer to have a little bit of variation in my life, here.

Just after lunch I am permitted to accept a few visitors, which I do enjoy; even if I had not had any visitors here, at this time before. Zhiizoo had come at my later visiting hour, after all. I do expect her to be back, later today.

The Nurse had just left me alone, as my Mother enters my Room. She had promised to see me, today.

I am wearing a short skirt and top, when she is stepping into my room. She is closing the door behind herself, before she is entering my room.

“Hello, my dear Anemoné!” she exclaims, just as she had closed the door behind herself.

“Hello, Mother; nice to see you here!” I respond.

Naturally; I am carrying my tail with the Pride I feel, as I love my tail. Even if it is new to me, and I have not had the time to Practice or Exercise with it yet.

“Ah, your Tail!” Mother puts forth.

“Yes, it is a Part of me; so no point in hiding it!” I respond.

“Of course, my Dear..” she responds; .”and I want you to be proud of yourself!” she concludes.

“Thank you Mother!” I respond, even if it should have been obvious.

“While it should not require to be said, but in this situation; I still enjoy hearing her saying it!”I ponder.

“Is that a Swim suit, you are wearing under your Top and Skirt?” she inquires; “I don’t believe, I have ever seen this suit before!” she then adds.

“Yes, it is..” I respond; “my friend: Zhiizoo gave it to me, a few days ago!” I explain.

“Zhiizoo?” Mother inquires; “at least, you have a Friend coming over; in your trying time, here at the Hospital!” she concludes.

“It has been a bit hard; being here alone all this time, and none to see me!” I concede.

The suit is all but a part of me, but she does not need to know that. Does she? I guess I still likes to keep this a secret. No point in explaining everything; when you know it is more likely to confuse them, rather than clearing things up.

Technically speaking, I can still take the suit off of me; but I love keeping Glitter close to me, and wearing her is the closest she can get.

“Glossy and glittery, just as you have always wanted it!” Mother suggests.

“Yes, exactly!” I respond; “I guess I could not hide that from you, Mother!” I just put forth.

“Very little, you can hide from me..” she suggests; “and trying to hide things, from an observant mother, is not worth the effort!” she concludes.

“I hope, you don’t mind her giving me a Latex suit, or me wearing it!” I put forth.

“Oh, no; no problem, at all..” she responds; “a Latex Suit?” she inquires; “That is, why it carries the gloss and glitter so well?” she finally inquires.

“Zhiizoo loves her Latex Suits!” I put forth; “She wants to share her Passion with me, figuring this would be the perfect time!” I put forth; “That is, what she told me; and I have no reason, to doubt her!” I conclude.

“The Latex Suit seems to match your Passion, so they would go very well together!” Mother concedes.

“Yes, they do!” I respond.

“Having something to share, with your friend makes her more special!” Mother supplies.

“I named my suit: Glitter!” I confess, with a hint of a snicker on my voice.

“Oh..” she puts forth; “that would be perfectly you, Anemoné; but naming her after something you Love, is always good when it fits the subject of the name!” she points out.

“She is very glittery!” I explain; “so it would be just right, for her (Me)!” I point out.

“Yes, it would!” Mother agrees.

“Glitter; could you expose the tip of my tail, and cover my legs down to my knees?” I inquire.

“Yes, Anemoné; I can, and it is quite easy!” she responds.

With that, I feel the Latex receding from the tip of my tail, while spreading down my thighs.

“Oh.. oh..” Mother exclaims; “the tail is your skin-tone, after all!” she observes.

“The light skin-tone makes it look and feel, as if it is me; as opposed to what the impression would have been, had my tail had a hue other than that of my skin!” I put forth.

“Yes..” she responds.

“I like the Tail for itself, not for getting me attention!” I explain.

“Your tail will probably give you attention, whether you want it or not!” Mother points out.

“Yes, I would imagine as much..” I agree; “but I still want my Tail!” I clarify; “No matter; what others think, of me!” I conclude.

“Then you would be Wise; keeping the friends you have, close!” she puts out.

“At least, I do have one Friend..” I surmise; “I have Zhiizoo; who else I can trust, I will have to explore when I get back to School!” I put forth.

“You will have a Home, to come back to; for as long as I have anything to say!” Mother declares.

“Thank you, Mother!” I respond.

“Going by your appearance, the Hospital is taken good care of you, so I don’t need to worry about that!” Mother puts forth.

“They do..” I respond; “the Nurse is serving me good food, and the Doctors treat me professionally; “though I guess I could try to explain the tail, as a side-effect of the illness that kept me at the Hospital!” I suggest.

“Well, you did get your Tail while in the care of the Hospital..” she concedes; “so it would not be an outright lie, either!” she puts forth.

“Since I have not asked to have the tail removed, and it is not having any adverse effect on me; they will leave it where it is!” I supply; “Removing it is an undue cost, with risks of causing me harm in the process!” I suggest.

“Sounds reasonable!” she agrees; “Even if it may be a small procedure, it is still an undue cost with unnecessary risks to your Health!” she points out.

“How did she reveal the skin of her tail, while I was watching her?” Mother ponders, while holding her tongue.

The Nurse enters my room; “The Visiting Hour is up!” she points out; “and Anemoné needs to rest!” she explains.

“Okay!” Mother responds, as she is raising to her feet.

“I raise to my feet; “It was nice to see you Mother; and I enjoyed having a talk, with you!” I continue.

“I will see you, Anemoné; in a few days!” Mother responds.

“I will see you, in a few days, then!” I respond.

I hug my mother Good-Buy, before she leaves.

“Visitors will do you some good, Anemoné; but you need some rest, too!” the nurse puts forth.

“Yes; it feels good, to see I still have people who care enough to remember me!” I respond.

“I will see you, in a few hours!” the Nurse states, as she leaves.

“Exactly!” I ponder, as I see the door closing behind the Nurse.

I walk over to my bed, climbing up from the right side of my bed; before I am lying on my belly, resting comfortably.

“I guess I did need to rest..” I ponder; at least, for a few minutes!” I conclude.

“Yes, Anemoné..” Glitter responds; some rest, will do you some good!” she concludes.

With that, I am closing my eyes. While I am resting; Glitter is covering the rest of my legs, as well as my arms. Though she is changing the colour of the Latex covering my Arms, Legs and Tail into a perfect Skin-Tone matching my own hue. Not as if I would mind. So long as she is covering my skin; I guess I don’t mind really.

I feel the tightness of her covering me, enjoying the new sensations she is offering me. In the end, she is covering me from the neck down; while only leaving the Metallic Bloody Red in the impression of the Swim Suit I had previously shown my mother.

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Visiting Anemoné

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