An ephemeral life
cycle
For E.
A bubble man has a very short life
cycle. It is born from a soap bar, and persists only from the first warm drops
of a bubble bath until its very end; roughly, from half an hour to three whole
hours, depending on the size and stamina of the specimen.
This iridescent, turgid, multiple
creature begins by spreading his perfume, to mark his territory. Afterwards, he
extends himself throughout the bubbles’ bath surface, outlining thighs and
breast of the female, the one that had confectioned him, in lovely nights
of concoction and desire.
His sexual cycle is swift at the very
least; although for him it means to consume the larger part of his existence.
Once the male has localized the uterus and vulva, he builds a wall around it.
It is very difficult for the bubble man to build this wall. Its surface is
fragile and he must wait, patiently, to pile and parapet himself, until he can
surround and embrace his target. The recipient, cruel but also slightly amused,
only experiences this agonizing battle for the bubble man’s life as a mere
tickling, a nice preparatory session. When, finally, the bubble man pushes
himself in, crashing her swollen inner sides with his, in friction, battle and
permission, he explodes. He finds joy as he does so, and she who feels him
inside also enjoys it. The ecstasy elevates them within a foamy tide,
leaving them afterwards to the languid, warm luxury of completion.
Moist, she gets up once she is
finished; the scaly remains of the bubble man on her body, and her skin
gleaming, her eyes indolent, dedicates herself to her tasks.
However, the emergence and struggle of
the bubble man have not happened in vain. Very soon, inside her, a new life
will begin to form, to materialize: a trans-substantiation. A new soap
bar, soft and warm, will appear next to the female’s drawer. And nature, Madame Terrible, will continue its
course.
Traducción al inglés de este texto.
Fotos de Wara A. Godoy.
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