New Chapter Sneak Peek

Good news everyone! I have just finished a new chapter and I think it may be my best one yet!

I have spent many hours writing this. Remember that I am almost a complete novice at authorship this being my first fiction ever so my rate of writing is pretty slow. However, in my opinion, the chapters seem to be improving in quality as I practice. Hooray!

Since I worked hard on this chapter I will be drip bumping a new Thingpone thread I will be making tomorrow evening on /mlp/ with the contents of the new chapter in an attempt to resurrect the Thingpone thread. I hope I can generate renewed interest in Thingpone. Once i'm done i'll post the whole chapter here.

Are you jelly of /mlp/ users that will get to see the chapter first? Well don't be! I have just finished editing the first part of the story so you get to read the scene right now just because you follow me or track the story.

I hope to see you in the Thingpone thread tomorrow! If the thread fails, we still have fimfiction, right?

Enjoy!

Thingpone absolutely loved the feeling of living, struggling biological matter adhesively fusing to the epidermis of her shifting muscle at a molecular level as the specimen tried to fruitlessly move away from her sticky, flowing flesh. Muscle, fat, bone, and organs of the specimen melting away like hot wax at her willing touch to be efficiently processed for information, dissolved into base molecules, converted to her advanced xenobiology, and finally affixed to her will. Blossomforth did not notice the bands of muscle and tendons beneath her furry epidermis wriggling gleefully like snakes, and the fat between her muscles shifting and boiling ever so slightly at the thought of assimilation. Blossomforth had to concentrate to prevent a dribble of saliva from forming at the corner of her mouth. She almost succeeded but had to stop walking to wipe her mouth with a hoof.

"Hehehe! I see you like them apples! First of the season. Just bucked them this morning, you can have some on the house as a thank you for saving my apple trees from that storm!"

Blossom mentally shook herself out of her stupor and remembered that she was shopping at the farmer's market. She focused her eyes and looked at the ripe apples.

"Thanks, Applejack. I'll take six."

Bloss opened her saddlebag with her wing and Applejack tossed in six apples.

"Have a good one, sugarcube!"

"Thanks again, AJ."

Blossomforth quickly turned and hid the frustration and embarrassment with herself that thoughts of engulfing and melting somepony could bring such overwhelming pleasure. Assimilation was incredibly addicting. The local wildlife was adequate but it could not replace the exhilarating feeling of a complex sentient being. She couldn't help but think that she would have a very hard time not giving into her baser instincts if she visited Anon again for a massage. She could just imagine losing concentration, relaxing, and letting Anon's hand melt and slide into her as he massaged her. If she went, her skin would be able to taste the tantalizing traces of DNA Anon would no doubt leave on her skin as he massaged her muscles and fat.

Maybe she could assimilate him just a little bit while he slept. You know, just a little blood sample to hold her over. The horrified, helpless face of Lyra flashed in her memory. No. She had resolved not to assimilate anypony unless it was absolutely necessary.

Moodily stewing over her predicament she mindlessly placed a few more fruits and veggies into her saddlebags and hoofed over a few bits to Carrot Top. Although she probably did not really need them anymore, she still liked the taste of fruits and cooked veggies.

Well, if she wanted a new friend she would have to take risks and action. Nopony ever accomplished anything without that. Tonight would be the night she began investigating Anon.