The rain has a strange juicy effect on you.  Better get home fast.  (This story is in early access on my Patreon and will come to DA on April 8th.)

             You scratch your head, unsure of what your friends mean by the text, but decide to shrug it off. What could a little water do to you, after all? You put your hands into your jeans pockets and begin to hum as the first drops of water start to fall from the sky. Normally they would be cold, but as they bounce off your skin, the water seems to. . . cause a tingling sensation. You giggle as you rub your neck. “Hey, that feels kind of good.” As more water droplets hit your skin, you smile, wondering what it would be like for them to hit your bare breasts.

             But you are out in public still; you can’t give in to such naughty temptations. Can you?

You look back and forth to ensure no one is around before lifting up your shirt and bra. As the rain hits your exposed breasts, you moan, your nipples hardening and pressing against your bra as you let your clothing snap back into place. You have never felt so alive. Why would your friends warn you not to get wet? This feels amazing. Your entire body feels warm and tingly. As you spin around, you wonder how this moment could possibly be ruined.

             Then you see it. Out of the corner of your eye, you notice your arm is bright blue. You grab your arm and gasp, only to realize your skin now is the same color as—