Sunday, 27 July 2008
then...
Ladyboy Shadow began to prepare for an evening in. He had just purchased nice new panties made of the softest rose-coloured silk, with red polka dots and fancy lace trim. This wasn't just any evening in, it was a Marks and Spencer Lingerie evening in.
meanwhile somewhere else
Friday, 25 July 2008
but...
Tuesday, 22 July 2008
meanwhile...
Monday, 21 July 2008
meanwhile...
Saturday, 19 July 2008
after...
Friday, 18 July 2008
Thursday, 17 July 2008
Wednesday, 16 July 2008
terrified...
...at the thought of an ancient regenerating double-headed serpent, Big Titty Angel had tit mounted laser cannons attached. Much as she loved Ladyboy Shadow she feared his properly brewed English Breakfast Tea would be no match for the ophidian menace, and that even nail glue would not be able to stop the evil reptile in its trail of destruction.
on the bright side...
Sadly..
...hearts were broken and heartstrings stretched to full capacity when the hunky bird-headed God revealed he'd just popped out from the home for semi-retired deities to tell them that an ancient double headed serpent had escaped and was probably regenerating itself in a sewer nearby. He gave Ladyboy shadow a peck on the cheek, then strode off into the night.
Tuesday, 15 July 2008
woo!
Either pixie love dust was flying through the cosmos, or the disused factory at the edge of town was pumping out strange sexual hormones, but it appeared that several of the characters in Big Titty World had the hots for the hunky bird-headed god, including the random dugong and Mr P the rapping fish-finger dude. Even Tourette's woman was lost for words.
Monday, 14 July 2008
Sunday, 13 July 2008
Saturday, 12 July 2008
Luckily...
Thursday, 10 July 2008
meanwhile in a museum in another part of the country
I bet you'd almost forgotten about this thread hadn't you? I had. Anway, meanwhile in a museum somewhere else, the strange power surge in the ancient computer caused some kind of melding of human and simian genes (either that or the punk girl shagged a dead monkey with its insides showing, or stole its DNA. Whatever.) It resulted in the creation of Thunder Monkey, a punk/machine/ape hybrid and drummer with the band Exploding Fox Vortex.
So now we're getting somewhere, we've got a bunch of women with amazing powers: an easily distracted avenging angel who likes properly brewed tea, a cross-dressing bent daemon(strictly speaking not exactly a woman but I'm not picky), a woman with fried-egg breasts who becomes a menopausal rage goddess and a funky punky monkey. It's a bit like Heroes but without any annoyingly good-looking young Americans in it, or like Gorillaz without any ex members of Blur.
And of course there's an arch enemy/evil nemesis- Abraxas II the demon duck.
right at that moment...
when...
then...
Wednesday, 9 July 2008
Tuesday, 8 July 2008
meanwhile in another part of the museum...
meanwhile...
but...
then...
then...
...encouraged by Abraxas II, Big Titty Angel and the Menopausal Rage Goddess went on on orgy of detstruction, venting their spleen on T shirts seemingly made out of toilet paper and unfeasibly small, thrush-inducing cheese wires masquerading as knickers. Ladyboy Shadow managed to calm them down with a properly brewed cup of English Breakfast Tea and asked if he could keep the knickers that were only slightly scorched.
Monday, 7 July 2008
so
Big Titty Angel was supposed to fly to the rescue but found she agreed with the Menopausal Rage Goddess. Why are size sixteen clothes called extra extra large when they are actually average? She decided to let the fashion buyers burn! That would teach them to manufacture all clothes in size ten and then put misleading different size labels on them!
then...
...she vented her spleen on a famous High Street store in protest at stupid fashions: clothes fit only for ladyboys with no bust or hips, tops with navel grazing necklines that you can't wear without another t shirt underneath, trousers cut so low that your arse hangs out, tops so short you have to expose your old stretch marks to all and sundry, badly made garments where the buttons fall off when you wear them once, jumpsuits that you have to take off in order to have a pee, and (the worst crime of all) -making knickers out of thin thrush-inducing lycra enhanced material and replacing comfy waistbands with malevolently thin elastic! (Don't think we haven't noticed St Michael)
This wasn't any menopausal rage-induced holocaust, this was a Marks and Spencer menopausal rage-induced holocaust.
oh joy!
No longer was the very nice lady an 'excellent' woman, pillar of the church and tea-maker to the flower arrangers at the WI. She had become a MENOPAUSAL RAGE Goddess!!!!!
ooops!
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