Ruddy Skin Novels & Stories

Her skin could indeed be described as tea-colored but not very dark. "Do I need to sunbathe like Americans?" Ruby muttered again. The tiger had said something confusing.

HUDSON’S POV “PLEASE!” “I’m sorry, I’m sorry Hudson! I AM SORRY!!!” her screams echoed everywhere, loud enough to wake even the dead at this point. But somehow, none of it could bring any sort of calmness to my internal turmoil. If anything, it only irritated me all the more! My nose scrunching in distaste as I glared at her overly reddish skin. It was a wonder how they weren’t pilling off at this point, it was already her fifth dip today. And I still wasn’t satisfied.

This must be the color palette she talked about, he thought, and he closed it before putting it away. It took Ryder several minutes before he figured out what he was looking for was right in front of his face. He pumped the content onto his finger, rubbed his index finger and thumb together, and frowned. “What the?” He mumbled. He looked into the mirror and dabbed the skinned-tone liquid onto his neck. After a few minutes, Ryder tilted his head, and was satisfied with the outcome. He could still see it but it wasn't as noticeable even though it was still inflamed and swollen.

That's just the face. The body itself is even worse. Blood is pouring onto the ground in a giant puddle. It’s blackened and some of it has dried onto the ground. Not only is it in the puddle but it’s splattered all around the area in arcs. The chest has been skinned alive and the skin is completely missing. There is no sign of it. All we see is the muscle and bones that lay underneath it. The sternum and ribs are cracked open wide.

" Judy propped herself on the table smiling as she looked at her Christy scooted near the mirror as she gazed at herself, she could not believe she was the one. " There Is no need to doubt yourself. that is you, your features are very beautiful and you have good skin. It's just that you refuse to take care of it regularly making your skin dry. Here, take this spray to help make your skin fresh. You also need masked for your skin to help you maintain it," After being educated by Judy, Christy nodded and stammered, " Thank you,". " You are welcome, you are a pretty woman, make sure to care for your skin."

My breasts are heavily bruised, my nipples swollen, tight, and painfully sensitive from the rough grip of their hands. Lower down, my inner thighs are completely coated in a thick, slick mixture of my own juices and their seed. My pussy give a small, involuntary twitch, a warm, heavy blob of Mike’s come leaks out of my stretched core, sliding slowly down my skin and smearing against the rug. I am a complete, dripping mess. The sticky wetness has dried in patches on my stomach, making my skin feel tight, a reminder of exactly how many times they opened me up and claimed me on this floor.

The texture was dry and rough, like a piece of dead wood. I paused, not letting go. Instead, I rubbed it more carefully. "Oh my god!" I exclaimed, completely ignoring Eros's shocked expression and the witch freezing mid-attack. "This texture is terrible! Severe dehydration, dermis damage, and the stratum corneum is as thick as tree bark!" I followed the arm up, my gaze piercing through the terrifying illusions—to me, they just looked like two eccentric, unkempt sisters—and landing on that wild, dancing "snake hair."

“Mom !! You are monopolizing over him !! Introduce me to him too, Aira !” “Hey brother ! Good luck with this bitch of a mate of yours. She is gonna drive you C. R. A. Z. Y” “Oh ! Oh ! Oh ! Let’s show him Aira’s embarrassing childhood pictures !! I am sure we have Chester’s too !!” “Ryder sent his rutting pic on the group. Did ya see that !! Hilarious” “How do you keep your skin glowing like that, Danielle ? It is so smooth !!” “Yeah tell Joy how you do that ! Hers is like a rock !! A mere touch causes my skin to scrap off. OUCH !! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU WOMAN ! DAD SAGE !! JOY SET MY FOOT ON FIRE !”

However, with winter approaching, he would need something warmer, like fur or thick cotton clothing. He stood on tiptoe and twirled around, then glanced at himself in the bronze mirror, nodding vigorously, indicating his approval. "It looks really good, doesn't it? Do you like it?" Carissa praised him, noting how well the color suited his skin. After being cared for over these months, his complexion had improved, and his skin had become much fairer. Ryan nodded, and twirled again on his tiptoes. He then uttered two words, his voice raspy but clear, "Like…it!"

The question wasn't directed to me. "But you know that I don't have the answer to it. You… did this," he said, gesturing to his skin. "It's fine. But from my examination, it is possibly from an undiluted chemical. And believe me, bro. It could have been worse. You could have lost your smooth skin for life and might even develop an allergy to a few things," the doctor explained and Rhoda's mouth dropped open in shock. She had never felt so bad about whatever she did to her husband. She had never regretted anything this much. She became ashamed of herself and was short of words. She could feel her husband's eyes on her but dared not look him in the face.