GMM Prepuce Melt

Date: 11/30/2019

By Imetaphor

Link comes out of a set house walking around on a thin Styrofoam floor covering. "But now I want to go back over here to tamp it down," he narrates what he's doing. Rhett comments mockingly, "Okay so you're narrating a story as you're figuring out what you're doing." Link eventually realizes, "Oh! It's a Styrofoam slope!" I'm at the bottom of the slope. The set looks kind of like a miniature snowy landscape and I'm in an empty pond basin. Stevie asks the crew a question. I think they're getting ready to fill the pond. Paisley shows up with a flint. "This is pretty dangerously high voltage but we'll make it work," he says. He lights the flint. It becomes a blowtorch. The stream of fire flows downhill like gasoline and envelops me. It doesn't hurt. But somehow this special fire melts my foreskin into liquid so that only a little remains, in my urethra. I'm here naked with some naked brown skinned women. Similarly, their nipples melt off but not completely. Stevie comes and interviews me about what this experience was like. I'm not over the fact that I'm circumcised now. "Just all my life I've been used to having a little bit of cartilage there." (I know irl it's mucous membrane.) I'm trying to convey that it wasn't bad. But I'm trying to think of a surgery to fix this.