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    Glossary:      

 

1.
       
Weaving

 

    Weaving is the general slang for all possible coitus with the desired outcome of producing tapestries.

 

2.
      
Weft

 

    Wefts are simply the threads of JC’s thoughts, the intelligence which constructs and construes tapestries on the surfaces of warps held rigid in looms.   

 

3.
      
Warp

 

    A warp is a single female hair. One strand is sufficient to inseminate fantasy, but often, tapestries are composed on a cornrow, the preferred choice over tails and sloppy bunches, as the tight plaits (not to be confused with
braids
) structure denser murals. A lone strand in itself allows wefts to create limited dream sequences, but this is usually inadequate to satiate the imagination. A bundle thus provides backdrop for entire lives’ drama.      

 

4.
     
Loom

 

    This refers to the male hole. In terminology the loom grips the warp, but technically speaking, the warp obtrudes into the loom. This nuance gives a (false) sense of security for the tattered decency of the male species on mural display.

 

5.
      
Tapestry

 

    The tapestry is fantasy revealed. In weavework, the tapestry is the weft threads exposed. Warps are concealed beneath. It is upon the warps that wefts illuminate desire. In the end, it is JC’s will which gloriously triumphs. The tapestry is rudely cut from the loom, and the warps subjugated.   

 

6.
      
Murals

 

    Murals are artworks in public spaces. The mural on male asses is basically a conversion of tapestries to a compatible mode in common tongue and eye for civic consumption. This allows scholars and academicians, as well as any interested party of the populace, the chance to view and dissect the tapestries for investigative studies and autopsies. It simultaneously provides JC the visions for economic and ecological expansions. 

 

7.
      
Multiple Weaves

 

    Multiple weaves are orgies of tapestries involving more than a set of female-male liaisons. Traditionally, they consist of either
serials
or
sequels
. In their broadest sense,
Serials
are several females encroached on a single loom, whilst
Sequels
are a single dominant female housed upon several looms. In another reference, serials transpire when multiple-sourced warps breach a lone mural, whereas sequels are similar-sourced warps fleshed out across a myriad of murals. Serials and sequels are not necessarily separate; often a tapestry orgy includes a network of serials and sequels. This network is called
Spin-offs
.     

 

OHH

Homosexual
copulations:

 

8.
     
Braiding and Bonding

 

    Braiding and bonding are types of female-female coupling. Braiding is when the warps of two or more females interweave, eliminating the need for wefts to knit a tapestry. Bonding is the tips of warps glued. Often, braiding and bonding go hand-in-hand. If not, braiding on its own is fantasy without end, without climax; no orgasm, a suicide closing. On the other hand, bonding alone is shallow ecstasy devoid of substance. Braiding and bonding also removes JC from the equation, though he naturally subsists in the subconscious of Anesidora, and this may unwittingly prove more lethal a brainwashing technique.

    Braiding can infiltrate a loom, or even
be rooted onto earth. When this ensues, the normal nature of tapestry transpires, only that the former is flashed on mural while the latter noshes Ewala.        

 

9.
      
Looming

 

    Looming is vernacular for male-male interfacing. This can only be done through vellus (fine, light and barely noticeable) or terminal (thick, long and dark) body hair in or between looms. But since males are absent of mind, JC’s thought control do not apply. This is of zero contrariety to the status quo however, as airheads coupled in limbo are temperately ideal for JC’s influence to thrive.

Looming can be in pairs, loom to loom; or clusters, loom to (usually terminal) body hair. In other words it can be just two gay lovers or a homo party. Head hair is impotent in this scenario.         

 

   (
Exiting the weaving analogy
)

 

    Interspecies copulation:

 

10.
   
Anesidoraphilia

 

    This is a preference for the planet rather than persons. Everyone has tried this at least once. Because of the rich flora and fauna of Anesidora, it is impossible to categorize the entire scope of paraphilias. For a general description, this sexual orientation is divided into three broad categories.

   
Dendrophilia
– the arousal by trees; or in absolute, flora. One example is already mentioned in
braiding
above, by which the female inserts her warps into soil. Besides dirt, she can also enter the hollow of trees; in fact, any surface that has a cavity or fissure suffices. It is also observed that the neurons of warps, spread upon the terrestrial sphere of Anesidora, are capable of producing tapestries even in a dearth of looms. For males, anything that has protrusion, like branches, foliage, leaves, grass, is sufficient for intercourse. A selection of experts consider dendrophilia as masturbation, but most dissent on the grounds that Ewala, as a goddess, and Anesidora, formed in her image, has both conscience and consciousness, therefore aware and consenting to partake of the coitus.  

   
Zoophilia
– sex with animals. All Anesidora creatures are willing partners. For information, the tacit bond domesticates fauna. This simple act links a host of genera in emotional accord. As with sapiens, reptiles, amphibians, mammals, birds and fishes of the phylum
Chordata
, as well as those unclassifiable marvels of the deep, possess similar organs (warps and looms), thus interspecies conjugation is a choreography across the lush and myriad landscape of the colourful animal kingdom; the only variation being that wefts vibrate to the tune of bestiality in this case.

   
Formicophilia
– insects and tiny creatures crawling in looms. This paraphilia is exclusively male. From a technical standpoint, this act does not constitute sex, and is closest in reference to what may be described as sexual deviance or masturbation. Since bugs, other arthropods like arachnids and crustaceans, worms, snails and slugs and a minute selection of rodents and small snakes of Anesidora are the only groups devoid of warps and looms, and the male in stinging sensation is un-warped, and therefore
un-wefted
, no tapestry transpires. His mural is then just a whitewashed wall. JC considers formicophilia the most dangerous delinquency. Males caught engaging in this shameful act will be raped.      

 

11.
    
Rape

 

    Rape is a positive connotation in Anesidora. That’s the motive of most in the first place, they enter for a gang-bang.

Alternatively, rape has a broader interpretation. It refe
rs to the goring of the planet, an inevitable by-product of
weaving
. With global addiction, Anesidora will eventually be sucked of juice. Kids of Deity High going in-and-out of hedonism without supervision or constraint, fattening murals up with a gamut of tapestries, a deluge of indulgence, over fertilizing forests, overfeeding Ewala’s  livestock; this is such a paradox, a planet dead by overeating, killed by obesity. Usually it’s the reverse, worlds malnourished and destroyed by fat businessmen and a greedy population. But here, JC and Ewala accept the excesses of the masses, the volatile extremes and immoderations of behaviour.

E
ach subscriber that swigs the pill has a personal Anesidora able to network with other users in parallel universes, but are all destined toward the luxuriant belly of death. This is the reason JC saves a spotless copy of the planet, lean and green. A backup; but more than that, it is a source for eternal reproductions to sate his personal fetish,
vorarephilia
* – swallowing whole famished adolescent
Kreators
starved of artificial flights of fancy.       

 

*Vesper draws the parallelism to the translucent monsters which ate Dagon’s children in Chapter 23 of my Dreamstate   
  

 

12.
   
Frogging

 

To frog is to rip the connections; but this is just a theory, an urban legend. Never in the official history of Anesidora has there ever been any report of one. Trips through the planet end with JC completing tapestries, and parading murals in carnivals. Some call him the
devil
, but upstairs, on another level, a thoroughbred god is born.

 

13.
   
Conclusion

 

    It is understandably difficult to decipher such coitus of exotic fancy; thus imagine sexy lips, perfectly profiled and kissable, only that these lips are situated near the rectum, and aroused lipsticks twisted out in that erotic shape of theirs, in different colours, keen to moist the mouth; an army advancing with prism spears, and all at once, to beautify and ravage that addictive and carnal orifice, choking it with pale blue and rose red and blood scarlet and pink satin and crystal sparkle and the many other creations and combinations available in the market, to gorge that hole to death, a sex puppet on parade in an art house with the spine visibly frayed and ravished, tattered and clogged by slimy, erected rainbow streaks of tousled cuticles.

 

 

 

56

 

Tapestry 13

 

    Kunty Kaur
:
Fishnet stockings stuck to her in inky lumps, as though the dewlapped critter of a cunt vomited onto her thighs. The leggings deflowered design draped the front of her legs; and the back, criss-crossed in triple-Xs of lace, suggests the profession of her choice. 

 

   
Muhammad ‘Tongkat’ Ali
: He sits on a train attired in a seaweed-green silk shirt embroidering a ‘pregnant’ abdomen made conspicuous by consistent food consuming fetishes; a brown chequered sarong hides a forty-nine-year-old erection. White
kopiah
and grey beard provide hints; perhaps he is the paedophile the cops seek.

 

   
Wong Boom Bong
: The boy is sleeping and dreaming of computer games. He is the king and an ultimate warrior subjects and opponents fear. In school, he is constantly bullied; he tapes the frame of his specs with bright yellow adhesives. Yet young, in teens, his ambition is to be the god of death.   

 

    William Borg
: Made in China body parts are such a bane to this half Swedish, half Singaporean android; but that’s the only country manufacturing them after the War. Nothing fits perfectly, and the organ malfunctions the day after the warranty expires. Tagged a police cyborg, but how is he to fight crime with this confidence jolting predicament? 

 

   
Roanna Fausi
: Lawyer turned celebrity; male magazines voted breast-less babe of the year. This was not always the case, cancer robbed her of her mammary, but now she is an inspiration to countless women. Preteens are praying they don’t develop, doctors are cashing in on boob disintegration surgical procedures, and a serial rapist is cutting tits off.

 

   
Divalicious
: Thirty-something Indian male obsessed with fake eyelashes and sequined gowns, but now a shapeless blob due excessive hormone injection therapies. Saving up, by working in a rundown Chinese coffee-shop, to go under the knife and emerge a bona fide songstress and showgirl of male fantasies. 

 

   
Madam Medusa
: Arguably, Michelangelo was the second-best sculptor of all time. Topping the list is Medusa, who carves men into stone just by stare. She runs a global conglomerate with diverse interest in masonry, fashion, real estate, media, finance, energy and coffee; and she sits in the advisory board to NUN, the New United Nations.    

 

    Pomelo Anderson
: Sexpot not happy with her 36DDs. She says they’re too small in an interview by
Triple F
magazine -
Fetish for Fruits
. Arch nemesis to Roanna Fausi, she thirsts after male alien genitalia. Currently bitching about her centrespread, that the photographer sucked, the lighting was too hot, the papaya slimy, and she was not paid enough to drop her top.  

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