Tomato Blushing Novels & Stories

Ewwww! Why is this tomato juice inside it is splashing on me. Ahhh... Esha Don't loose your confidence. You can do it! Well I will try cutting it fast so that those juices inside the tomato doesn't split on me and my face. "1........2.........3........ Esha cut it!" I screamed and started cutting those closing my eyes but still I could sense them falling on my face. Uff!! I took a deep breath and my brain was lit open by a thought.

He reddens again, but I am ready with my camera app ready, I take immediate clicks of his reddened face. “What?” his face is the absolute look of shock. “What do you mean What? It’s for reference.” He gives me a deadpan look. “You don’t draw nor paint. What are you referencing?” I take a deliberate, slow sip of my water before speaking. “That you can actually get that red. It is an impressive feat. This is totally for the records. In case you have to submit for the world’s reddest tomato contest. You never know when you need a red picture.”

Enticing. If he was one of the targets I would have had to play with in bed, then kill, I wouldn't have a problem. At least he doesn't smoke, or has a bulging stomach that is hairy and ugly. "Why are you blushing?" asks Ves. "I am?" I ask. "Yeah. Tomato red," says Mia. I dare not answer. But my face gives a clue. They take it and leave me alone. Thankfully.

I actually start to salivate from just looking at her, she looks better, and I’m sure she would taste better, than any dinner. “I’m done.” She says with a careful smile, then her stomach gives away a loud angry roar and her skin instantly takes on a reddish pink color. It’s spreading slowly from her chest, up her neck and then covers her whole face. The color changing is fascinating. The Galdrians with lighter skin color also show when they blush, but on her it is even more prominent. She puts her arms around her middle. “And starving.” She adds with a now embarrassed smile, looking at anything other than me.

That's when she spotted two small tomatoes soaking in water in a bowl not far from Maxim. For reasons she couldn't quite explain, she slowly reached out to grab one of the tomatoes. Maxim noticed her reaching for the tomatoes but it was too late to stop her. He could only shout, "Wait!" "Ah!” Tatiana’s startled exclamation came as she touched the tomato. The heat instantly surged into her fingers, and even though she quickly pulled her hand back, her fingers still felt like they were on fire. As soon as Maxim heard Tatiana’s cry, he hurriedly wiped his hands clean and took hers to examine the burn.

If I look again at this place, here it is more overgrown with leafless trees. All the plants in this place have their own characteristics. Walk back and go to the other plants. The next crop I approached was a small garden, a tomato plant. I accidentally saw a tree growing here. At first I thought this was indeed a tomato tree but after I noticed the tomatoes on this tomato tree there was something strange about him. The color of this tomato fruit is dark red like blood. Because these tomatoes are unique, I touch them and at once they get tired. The inside of the tomato is deflating like it has lost the inside of the tomato. I also panicked seeing the uniqueness of this tomato fruit, “Eh, ho

That was more treacherous if I fell beneath those eyes, leaving me to question my inner thoughts about my escape plan. But Goodness gracious! I was in a drift of being drawn away if I would not piss him off first. Then, his manly laugh vibrated inside the dining room. My brows creased in confusion. "Is there anything funny?" "You are just too cute when you have that red in your cheeks, is that what they called 'blush'?" My eyes widened as I touch my face to hide from his teasing. Why am I even blushing? "It's not a blush, that's blood. My face was just pale because of the coldness."

She says sheepishly. I am able to regain my composure and swallow my food, taking a drink of water to help wash down the rest. I clear my throat "It's ok, maybe a little warning next time would be good before you shout something like that." I say blushing profusely. Michael chuckles at my blush. 'You look cute when you're all worked up.' Michael teases me. I blush even more I'm pretty sure I am tomato red now. I hide my face in my hands shaking my head.

"You have no idea just how handsome you look when you smile,' I tell him. Suddenly he turns away, but... I can see the back of his head, his ears to be precised, they're bright red just like tomatoes. So he can.... Blush I tell myself with a chuckle ready to tease him and go on and on about this new found weakened of his when suddenly I feel a child down my spine, goosebumps all over my skin as I flinch in horror. What is this feeling? Suddenly the room gets rowdy, mutters grow loud and heads turn. My curiosity gets the best of me and I also turn around to see for myself the reason behind the great outroar and there it was. Her!

I felt a sudden heat on my face and I think that if I look in the mirror, I might be look like a ripe tomato, I need to escape! I quickly thanked the man who help me and quickly left. I didn't bother to look at his face, all I want is to escape. Goodbye! I went to the restroom and when I confirmed that I was the only one here, I locked the door. I knew it! My face is blushing like a ripe tomato when I look in the mirror. It's embarassing!! I feel like a madwoman screaming here in the restroom. I'm not yet satisfied so I slapped both of my cheeks.