<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;">Stryka (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=304633.msg14858154#msg14858154)</span></strong></span>Cosmically Powered Brick<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c2/cf/17/c2cf176474927bcf9b0780ceba52607a.jpg)</div><hr/>Location: San Diego Avengers Tower: Training Room to Burning Man, Black Rock Desert<br/>Tagging: Open<br/>Hero Points: 1<br/>Conditions: None<br/><hr/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The Body Artist<br/>Tagging: Stryka, Briar Rose<br/><br/>The woman already painted was very, very good at her impersonation of a statue - she didn't display so much as a single twitch, her breathing was barley discernible, and her gaze was unwavering, with only the occasional blink to prove that she was indeed not a statue.<br/><br/>"The paint helps you hold your pose once it hardens, and it also numbs your skin - mildly, of course! - so you won't feel itching or muscle fatigue," the "sculptor" explained as she pulled out a pail of bronze-colored paint. She gave Ester's well-toned body and Rose's curvy form a look-over from head to toe appreciatively. "A pair of bodies as fine as yours demands art as great to match! I have just the thing, straight out of the myths of my homeland, the hero Perseus and the princess Andromeda. She was chained to a rock as a sacrifice to a sea monster, but he saved her..." The dreadlocked artist rummaged in her supplies again, and pulled out a bondage outfit made of thin golden chains. "Would you be so kind to put this on, while I start with your friend..."<br/><br/>She guided Ester into a yoga warrior pose, and started painting her skin, working from the neck down. Talking to pass the time as she worked, "The soda isn't that hard to get if you know who to ask - but that's a secret! You know if you don't, and we're not really supposed to tell you if you dont... but you can work for it, like this." The paint was fast-acting, quickly drying out into a shell around Ester's body, supporting her so she didn't have to hold her pose using her own muscle power... it also felt pleasantly numb, and relaxed her muscles...</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The tall brunette took a deep breath as she slowly removed her clothing.  Ester pulled her sports bra over her head, freeing her large form breasts as they jiggled a bit as she dropped her red sports bra to the ground.  Then her hands reached for her hot pants, unbuttoning them and sliding them down her long, toned legs, letting them pool around her feet as she stepped out of the bunched material. As the artist looked over Ester's body, she would see that the tall bronzed woman was hairless below her neck.<br/><br/>"Okay, how do you want me?"  Ester smirked as she watched the woman's eyes trace over her trained body and then help her get into a yoga warrior pose.  She shivered slightly as she felt her skin and muscles going slightly numb as the paint was applied her to her skin with each stroke of the brush.  Goosebumps spread out from where the brush was sliding and spreading the special paint over her smooth skin.  "How did you get on the list of people who can get the soda?"  She asked the woman curiously as she watched the paint getting spread over her skin, doing her best to stay completely still.