Novel Cream Switches Novels & Stories

He took out a tube from his pocket and uncorked it. "What's that?" Leslie said as her eyes trailed the tube. Julian squeezed out a generous amount onto his fingertips. "This is anti-inflammatory cream. I got it for you," he said and tilted her chin to apply the ointment lightly on her skin. Tiny sparks spread across Leslie's body. He was being so careful with her, completely different from the man who had gruffly gripped her the other night. How many sides were to Julian Blackwood exactly?

"I've got the perfect thing," said Fred, reaching into the case beside him and pulling out a tube of cream and reading from the label on the back. "This is Erecto-sure. An organic cream that not only guarantees a long-lasting erection, but also helps you get it up again afterwards and makes your load bigger." Claire frowned; she didn't remember the Erecto-sure having a white label and the description that Fred had read from the packaging didn't quite sound how she remembered it. She also wasn't sure why they'd want it at a hen's night or a bachelor party.

"It's just like the Mystical Chubby guys said—it stops bleeding, heals scars, and beautifies the skin, all in one. And it works like a charm! "I've had it compared to everything else out there, and nothing even comes close! I'm telling you, once this hits the shelves, it's going to fly off them!" Howard chuckled. "Really? Well then, congrats, my dear!" "Thanks, love!" Talia beamed and continued. "I've already talked it over with Mr. Carter. We're going to spin off a new company under the group just for this cream. "It'll keep the ownership straightforward, and I can make sure the Mystical Chubby boys get their fair share."

The smooth sound of polished mahogany pricked at the dull silence as he slid it open. Nivea Men's Styling Cream wasn't there, but a rack of test tubes inside caught West's attention, and he slid it up so delicately that one would think it was a house of cards. There were three test tubes there, filled with yellow, red, pale green liquids, labelled 'C21H23NO5', ' C₁₇H₁₉NO₃', and 'C18H21NO3' respectively. West's eyebrows scrunched up in apprehension.

Tears still silently falling from within my eyes as I sniffle. “Shhh” whispers Lucus as he continues to whisper sweet nothings to me, his hand still caressing my hair as a cooling sensation hits my back, removing the harsh burning sensation I was feeling. Hissing, then a moan, it slowly begins to help. “It’s a healing cream. It’ll help numb the pain” explains Tony.

She knew well that if the White Glycoside Cream really worked, then this small jar would be incredibly precious! "Silas, it might hurt a little, so bear with it, okay?" As she applied the cream, Jenny spoke softly. "Mom, I'm not afraid of pain." Silas looked up and nodded obediently. Seeing this, Jenny's eyes flickered with emotion. After applying the White Glycoside Cream, she, like Pearlyn, gently placed a poplar leaf over it. A moment later, Silas's small body trembled. The White Glycoside Cream turned into white sand and scattered, revealing skin where the scar had disappeared, smooth and flawless!

“Oh, what are you saying, old folks? You’re very young and beautiful, Mrs. Smith. Sometimes, I have to put in extra effort when dressing up because I don’t want you to outshine me.” Mrs. Smith waved her off playfully. “Oh, really? Well, I’ve been using this new cream lately.” My mother’s eyes lit up. “Really? What kind of cream?” Mrs. Smith leaned in slightly, as if sharing a secret. “Don’t tell anyone, okay? The cream isn’t widely available yet, so all the rich ladies are scrambling to get their hands on it.” My mother eagerly nodded. “Of course, I won’t tell.” Mrs. Smith smiled. “It’s called Rosa Cream.”

But behind that smile, there was a worry pressing in her heart. Would Livia’s dreams still be able to come true… after she married Adrian? “Every time we were injured and bleeding, they never gave us medicine. There was even a time when the wound became infected. That is why I tried to make this medicine. I designed it especially for you,” Livia said with a small laugh as she carefully applied the cream to her mother’s back. Rossa smiled as she listened to her daughter’s story. “This cream feels cool, and the stinging pain quickly disappears.” Yet her tears continued to flow.

He lifts me to his lap, and I hold in my pained whimper. We mated quite a bit. He kisses my head and gets out a cream. I go to move my nightgown, so he put it on my thigh, but he goes for my vagina. "Isn't that for bruises?"I question. His gives a sexy smirk "It also helps with soreness from mating, and before you freak out, I did research on creams and stuff for a school project. Dad made us all do health projects on sex education." I just nod, but I had doubts. I know damn well his dad gave all the males supplies of sex gel and numbing stuff. This cream was probably in the basket with condoms and lube.

she said while crossing her arms "what" I said while grabbed the pink gym bag on the sink yes finally something that actually belongs to me "calling my clothes homeless and spitting out the coco like it was poison" "hey not my fault you should have warned me about your awful wardrobe and disgusting taste" I pulled on a pair of black tights "besides what highschooler still drinks coco especially in the fall" Naomi rolled her eyes "I do and I also like to wear comfortable clothes when I'm at home chilling" she grabbed the bookbag I had thrown on the floor and started to pull the sweatpants on