IWT5- The Sneeze
"Hey, Rod, it's me, Anna," said A'na, calling him on the phone. "Yeah, I got away from Jacob, no thanks to you. No, I don't know what happened. I haven't seen him in awhile. Do you mind if I come over? No? Well, good, open the door- I'm on your porch."
Rod opened the door and laughed. "Anna, why didn't you just come inside if you were...wow..." he said, noticing A'na's body for the first time. "You, uhh...you look great."
"Oh, do you like it?" she replied, twisting her hair. "I thought I'd try something new." She glided through the room, and sat down in an easy chair, crossing her legs together. She flipped her hair over her shoulder, and gave Rod a curious glance.
"Ummm, so..." he said, trailing off. "How've you...do you smell something odd?" he asked suddenly. "It's funny, but I could swear it smells like burnt rock for some reason."
"I don't smell anything," she responded innocently, pulling down on her sleeve to lower her cleavage. "Come over here and sit with me."
"I...oh, okay. Sure," replied Rod, a bit nervous. "I...okay, I feel dumb asking, but...are you coming on to me?"
"I thought you'd never ask!" she cried gleefully, bounding out of the chair. She flung herself into his open arms, and wrapped her arms behind his back. His surprise quickly turned to passion as the two of them kissed.
Rod allowed A'na to guide the two of them as she slowly maneuvered them toward the couch. A'na pulled away from the kiss, smiled, and then pushed Rod onto the couch. Rod pulled her with him, and centered her over his chest as her tongue penetrated his lips. Rod felt her arm sneak its way underneath his shirt, and freed his mouth in anticipation of the blowjob he expected.
To his surprise, A'na's eyes suddenly glowed a shade of deep red. "You've been possessed, too!" he cried. But it was too late. Her hand had plunged through his chest, grabbing at his very soul. Rod stared in horror at the small ethereal fire burning in her hand.
"Transformed, actually," A'na replied nonchalantly, staring intently at Rod's soul. "The Anna you knew is currently damned forever. And in a few moments, Jacob will be too. At least you'll be able to join them, right?"
A'na laughed as a cloud of pepper seeped into the room. Rod, pinned down by A'na, had no choice but to sneeze. He could feel a demonic presence entering his body, filling the void where his soul had once resided. His vision blurred.
And then, darkness.
Rod opened the door and laughed. "Anna, why didn't you just come inside if you were...wow..." he said, noticing A'na's body for the first time. "You, uhh...you look great."
"Oh, do you like it?" she replied, twisting her hair. "I thought I'd try something new." She glided through the room, and sat down in an easy chair, crossing her legs together. She flipped her hair over her shoulder, and gave Rod a curious glance.
"Ummm, so..." he said, trailing off. "How've you...do you smell something odd?" he asked suddenly. "It's funny, but I could swear it smells like burnt rock for some reason."
"I don't smell anything," she responded innocently, pulling down on her sleeve to lower her cleavage. "Come over here and sit with me."
"I...oh, okay. Sure," replied Rod, a bit nervous. "I...okay, I feel dumb asking, but...are you coming on to me?"
"I thought you'd never ask!" she cried gleefully, bounding out of the chair. She flung herself into his open arms, and wrapped her arms behind his back. His surprise quickly turned to passion as the two of them kissed.
Rod allowed A'na to guide the two of them as she slowly maneuvered them toward the couch. A'na pulled away from the kiss, smiled, and then pushed Rod onto the couch. Rod pulled her with him, and centered her over his chest as her tongue penetrated his lips. Rod felt her arm sneak its way underneath his shirt, and freed his mouth in anticipation of the blowjob he expected.
To his surprise, A'na's eyes suddenly glowed a shade of deep red. "You've been possessed, too!" he cried. But it was too late. Her hand had plunged through his chest, grabbing at his very soul. Rod stared in horror at the small ethereal fire burning in her hand.
"Transformed, actually," A'na replied nonchalantly, staring intently at Rod's soul. "The Anna you knew is currently damned forever. And in a few moments, Jacob will be too. At least you'll be able to join them, right?"
A'na laughed as a cloud of pepper seeped into the room. Rod, pinned down by A'na, had no choice but to sneeze. He could feel a demonic presence entering his body, filling the void where his soul had once resided. His vision blurred.
And then, darkness.
