Dragon's Breath, Part 3

DRAGON'S BREATH
by uciboy

BEGIN PART III

"Mom, get up."

When Faye opened her eyes, she felt a terrible hang-over from the night
before.  "Mommy's still tired, honey, let her sleep," and she closed her
eyes.

"Come on," Lisa said as she pulled her Mother up by the arms, "you turned off
your alarm an hour ago.  What time did you get home last night?"  Lisa walked
into the bathroom to turn on the shower.  "And why are you still in your
clothes?"

Faye rubbed her eyes.  Oh my God, she thought, I am still wearing my clothes.
She looked at the clock and saw it was 7:30.  She had to be at the school in
less than 30 minutes for a staff meeting with the principal.  "I think I got
home about 4 am last night.  I was just so tired that I fell onto the bed
before I could undress."

"Well," Lisa said walking out of the bathroom, "you better hurry.  I gotta go
now.  My zero period starts in 20 minutes."

Why is this little bitch talking so loud?  She's making my headache even
worse?  Why doesn't she just shut the fuck up?!

"I want to hear all about the date after school, okay?"

"Mmmm-hmmm," was all Faye could reply while slowly stroking her head.

Faye listened for Lisa to close the front door and fell back onto the bed.
She was awake now, but she started to review in her mind the events that had
happened the night before.  She remembered everything so clearly:  the walk
on the pier, smoking with Richard, the club, and making love in the booth -
how many times was it?  Three?  No, four!  Her chest felt sore from the
smoking and she coughed up a load of mucus from within her throat and spit it
into a waste can by the bed.

She got up and undressed herself to jump into the shower, but when she tried
to take off the bracelet, it wouldn't budge.  She noticed the charm was a
dark blue color.  "Must be because I'm in a bad mood," she said out loud.  "I
hope it's watertight" and she decided to jump into the shower with it on.


As the hot water streamed down her body, stimulating every pour in her skin,
she stood there once again thinking about the night before.  What came over
her?  Never in her life had she acted that way before.  Surprisingly, she
didn't feel any shame or regret.  She actually was proud of herself.  Just
the thought of it made her horny.  Faye looked down and suddenly realized she
had unconsciously been stroking her clit.  "Ohhhh," she murmured, "I'd love a
cigarette right now."  Her eyes lit up.  She had cigarettes, she remembered,
in her purse.  

She grabbed a towel and walked back out to her bedroom where she quickly
picked up her purse and pulled out the pack of Virginia Slims.  She rifled
through her make-up drawer, looking for anything to light it with, and found
an old lighter from her ex.  In an instant she lit the tip of the 120 and
greedily sucked in the smoke.  She couldn't hold back a hard, scratchy cough,
but she didn't care.  The tingling through her body had commenced and she
hollowed her cheeks for another deep inhale.  She dropped the towel on the
floor and walked back into the shower - but not before first watching herself
in the bathroom mirror take another deep puff and exhale towards the
reflection of that sexy woman.

As soon as she got back under the faucet, her hand moved back down to rub her
clit while her other hand kept the cigarette high so as not to get it wet.
What an extraordinary feeling this is, she thought to herself.  I'm actually
smoking and masturbating in the shower.  She felt like a giggly teenager
wanting to break free of all the rules and mores that society and culture
used to hold her down.  She slid her fingers deep into her pussy,
rhythmically moving them back and forth, and noticed the charm on her
bracelet shining a bright orange.  She was determined to make the cigarette
glow as brightly and she watched the tip flare-up as she pumped hard on her
Virginia Slim.  

Before long, the dark thoughts came back to her.  She couldn't hold them
back; she didn't even want to.  She imagined herself doing things to her
students that would have made her ashamed only a day before.  And she thought
of Brian Wong, the football player, and the huge cock he must have.  Oh, she
groaned, how I'd like that cock in my mouth - and she brought the Virginia
Slim to her lips and sucked on it just like she would Brian's dick.  The
thought was too much for her and her pussy exploded with such wicked pleasure
that she began laughing out loud before needing to hold herself steady
against the shower wall.  Breathing hard as she brought her fingers to a slow
halt, she felt no sense of guilt or shame.  Only pure pleasure from taking in
the Dragon's Breath.

++++++++++++++++++++++


Faye arrived at the staff meeting nearly twenty minutes late as she quietly
took a seat at the table.  Principal Wu, speaking on the matter of test
scores, paused for a moment to glare at Faye  and then continued on.  No one
in the room said anything, but they noticed something different about Faye.
She was wearing her long thin hair down past her shoulders rather than tying
it up like an old maid.  Her clothes also seemed different.  No one had ever
seen Faye wear black before.  But no one noticed the charm bracelet which
Faye kept hidden under her long-sleeve blouse.

At the end of the meeting, Charlotte came up to her and whispered with a
smile, "I guess it was a good date."

"Ms. Cheung," Principal Wu bellowed as the other teachers hurried out the
door, "I want to see you outside."

"Busted," Charlotte whispered with a smile.  "I'll see you later."

When Faye walked out to the quad, Principal Wu had already lit a Max 120 - by
the smell of it, something much stronger than the Virginia Slim Faye had
smoked in the car just before walking into the staff room.  Faye had always
been terrified of this 50ish looking woman whose sharp wit, raspy voice, and
fire tongue had brought many a student - and teacher - to tears.  But this
morning, fear was not one of the emotions she felt.  She knew, of course,
that she shouldn't have arrived late for the staff meeting, but this was no
reason for the principal to get so worked up.

"Is it too much to ask you to come to work on time," Principal Wu chided in a
slight accent as she gave her cigarette a flick.  "You are paid to attend
these staff meetings, are you not?"

Of course I am, you fucking bitch, Faye wanted to answer.  So I was late, get
over it!  "I'm sorry I was late," Faye answered stonefaced.

Principal Wu was a bit taken aback by Faye's demeanor.  She had expected this
woman to crumble as so many had before her, but she appeared to be standing
her ground.  She took a hard draw on her Max, flakes of ash floating onto her
coat, and said in an exhale,  "I'm watching you, Ms. Cheung.  See that it
doesn't happen again."

You're watching me, she imagined herself saying.  Oh, I'm so scared.  Big
fucking deal.  What are you gonna do, fire me?  I'm tenured you moron!  Faye
rolled her eyes and defiantly walked back into the main building like a
rebellious teenager.

She had about 15 minutes before her class started; just enough time to go out
to the car and have a cigarette.  But as she was walking quickly to the
parking lot, she ran into Lisa who was just getting out of her zero period
class.

"Hi Mom, where you goin'?"

"Oh, hi honey, I just forgot something in the car."  She looked down at her
watch; only 13 minutes left to smoke a cigarette. 

"So how was your date last night?"

Faye was eager to get away as precious seconds passed that she could be using
to feel the Dragon's Breath.  "It was fine, honey."

"That's a cool bracelet," Lisa said as she took her mother's arm in her hand.
"Wow, it changes colors.  What does yellow mean?  Did Mr. O'Reilly give that
to you?"

Faye was tired of this game of 20 questions and snapped, "Lisa, shouldn't you
be going to class?  I have to go to my car now.  I'll talk with you later."

Lisa stood there in shock as she watched her mother practically running to
her car.  Faye had never spoken to her in that tone before.  She walked off
to class wondering why her mother was so agitated.

When Faye got to the car, she had her keys in one hand and her pack of
Virginia Slims in the other.  As soon as she closed the door she lit the 120
freehanded and drew deeply on its power.  She only relaxed when she had
inhaled her third deep puff.  She looked at the charmed bracelet which was a
deep misty orange and began to understand that this jewelry was having some
affect on her physiology.  No one gets this addicted after just a day of
smoking.  But she didn't care.  She felt so free and alive that she wouldn't
even consider taking it off now.  With three minutes left before class, she
finished the Virginia Slim with one quick snap and crushed the butt in the
ashtray.  She wondered how she was going to be able to have another cigarette
before lunch time.  "I'll worry about that later," she said to herself and
dropped the Virginia Slims back into her purse.

Faye walked slowly into her classroom having more confidence than she could
ever remember having in her life.  She looked at her students with disdain as
they sat chatting with one another after the tardy bell rang.  She was going
to teach these little shits a lesson today that they would never forget.

"Class," she said softly, "I'd like to have your attention."  Nobody was
listening.  Faye picked up a yard stick at the chalkboard and slapped it hard
against her desk, splintering the ruler into several pieces.  The chattering
immediately ceased and the students looked at their teacher with expressions
of shock.  "Today," Faye said as she sat on the edge of her desk, "is the
beginning of a new era in this class.  From now on, you will enter this room
in silence and for the 50 minutes you are here you will speak only when
spoken to.  Is that clear?"

Their eyes wide open, most of the students nodded their head; all except for
Brian Wong and a few of his football buddies in the back of the room who
quietly made a lewd comment that began a chain reaction of snickering in the
back row.

"Oh," Faye said as she stood up and walked to the first row of desks, "I see
we have some people who don't understand the new rules.  Well, Brian, since
you are so eager to talk, why don't you tell us a little about the theory
behind probability."  Brian was silent.  "To tough?  How about explaining
what the circumference of a circle is?"  Brian grew uncomfortable.  He was
not used to being made a fool of.  "I see," Faye continued, her index finger
at her cheek while she walked across the front of the room, "well, why don't
you show us your vast knowledge of mathematics by telling us the square root
of 4."  

Students began to laugh as Brian fidgeted in his chair and meekly answered,
"2?"  

"Very good," Faye said condescendingly, "now until your asked another
question, I want you to keep your mouth shut."

To put it mildly, the students were stunned.  They had never seen this side
of Ms. Cheung before.


"Now class," Faye began, "I have a surprise for you today."  She reached into
her purse and pulled out her pack of Virginia Slims, lighting one of the long
cigarettes freehand.  "Today," she said in an exhale, "we are all going to
learn about the power of the Dragon's Breath.  Everyone pull out the pack of
cigarettes in your desk.  Don't worry that they're all 120s.  Girls, you need
to learn to smoke a long cigarette, and guys...well, there's no harm in
getting in touch with your feminine side.  Besides, a 120 looks pretty
sophisticated no matter who's smoking it.  Everyone pull one out of the
pack...that's good...isn't long and sexy?  Now light it.  Breath in deeply
and feel its power.  Yes, good Tom.  Sally, take a deeper puff.  You want the
tip to glow a bright orange.  Right, now inhale it deep into your body, with
a snap if you can...Yes, that's right....Feel it changing you.  Now exhale.
Ideally, you want to exhale as much smoke as possible for the sexiest effect,
but then again, to really feel the intensity of the smoke you want to hold it
in as long as you can, which, of course, means less of an exhale.  It just
depends on your personal preference.  Good, everyone's doing real fine.  Now
you'll start to feel sexually aroused just about now.  Ladies, I want you to
turn to the guy next to you and blow smoke into his mouth.  If you wish, you
may also touch tongues, but that is not required at the moment.  Katie and
Lucy, you guys can partner up since I'm sure you'd both prefer one another -
and you're probably already experienced at this.  Guys, you should reach up
now and start to gently squeeze the breasts of your partner.  Good.  Very
good, John, I'm sure Sandra likes that a lot.  Now girls, get down on your
knees and unzip your partner's pants.  Oh, look at all those hard-ons.  I
haven't seen so many cocks in one room since I went to the State Fair.  Now,
girls, you should take a deep puff on your cigarette and with the ball of
smoke in your mouth, insert your partner's dick between your lips.  You
should then inhale the smoke and exhale through your nose.  This will really
turn him on.  Good, very good.  The first team who cums gets an 'A.'  Yes,
faster girls, move your heads up and down faster.  Guys, keep inhaling that
smoke.  The Dragon won't let you down.  He'll make that orgasm the most
powerful cum you've ever had!  I want to see cum flying through this room
like a fountain at Disneyland.  Ah, our first cum with Brian in the back.  I
knew you'd be first, Brian.  That's right, cum all over Suzi's face; that
little bitch likes it, whether it's in her cunt or her mouth....Another cum
over here in the corner.  Oh, that's a big one.  That's right, shout out Ed.
Don't hold anything back.  Jessica, lick it all up.  It's delicious, isn't
it?  Save a little for me.  There's nothing like a mouthful of cum to start
your day.  Yes, Bob, you have a question?"

"Ms. Cheung, are you okay?  You said you have a surprise for us."

Faye blinked her eyes several times.  No one was smoking in the room.  It was
all a fantasy.  "Uh, yes," she said trying to regain her composure, "a
surprise...quiz."  The class groaned their disappointment as Faye reached
into her purse and pulled out the tests.  After passing them out, she sat
down at her desk, still in a bit of a daze about what she experienced a few
moments ago.  It all seemed so real to her.  She took a look at her bracelet.
After her cigarette in the car, it had returned to a light blue, but now it
had turned yellow.  What was going on?

Faye looked up and saw Brian standing by her side, his six foot frame
towering over her.  "Yes, Brian," she said impatiently, "what is it?"

"Miss Cheung," she heard him say, "do you mind if I lick your pussy?  I
really got turned on watching you smoke."

"Oh, you naughty boy," she said as she lit a Virginia Slim.  "You have to be
punished for having such thoughts about your teacher," and she lifted up her
skirt as Brian got down on his knees.

She could feel his tongue brush against her hairy bush and took puff after
puff on the cigarette that she held to the side of her mouth.  "Faster, you
little cunt" she ordered, "you must lick me faster," and she brushed the hot
tip of her cigarette against his hair, enjoying the pain that she was
inflicting on him.  "If you don't make me cum within 30 seconds, I'm going to
stub this cigarette out on your soft flesh," she warned him with a wicked
tone.  Brian's tongue moved at break-neck speed as she held the tip of the
cigarette close to the base of his neck, searing the skin.  "Yes, yes," she
panted, "do it to me, you little fuck.  Make me cum in your face."  She
brought the Virginia Slim up to her mouth for one final puff and felt her
pussy explode as she inhaled.  She grabbed his hair and stubbed the cigarette
out on his neck anyway, laughing as Brian cried out in pain, and experiencing
yet a second orgasm.

"Miss Cheung," Brian said, "do you have an eraser?"


Faye stared blankly at Brian.  "An eraser?"  She put her hand up to her eyes
and rubbed them.  "Um, an eraser," she said as she reached into her desk.
"Yes, here you go."

"Thanks," Brian said with some concern and walked back to his desk.

Faye was worried now.  She was starting to lose sense of what was reality and
what was fantasy.  She desperately wanted a cigarette, but there wouldn't be
enough time between classes.  She had to hold off until the lunch hour.

She made it through first period without any further episodes, but decided
that she might be able to better focus her mind if she taught a lesson rather
than give a surprise quiz.  She sat at her desk while her students filed in,
her head in her hands, repeating to herself over and over again,
"Focus...stay focused."  When the bell rang, she lifted up her head and saw
every student in the class smoking.  Some had paired off and began having
sexual intercourse on the desks.  Another group had formed a daisy chain,
complete with attached dildos for the girls.  She desperately wanted to join
in the fun, but she shook her head, knowing full well that this was not real.
"Stop it!" she shouted out as she closed her eyes.  

When she opened them, she saw the students looking at her with worried
expressions.  "Stop what, Ms. Cheung," one girl asked.

Faye was speechless.  She felt such a compulsion to masturbate that she could
barely control herself.  She turned her back to the class and looked at the
charm on her bracelet which had turned a bright orange.  She had to get out.
She turned to face the class.  "I'll be back in a few moments," and she
grabbed her purse and walked quickly out the door.

Where could she go?  The parking lot was too far.  She had to cum now or she
was sure she was going to pass out.  Suddenly it dawned on her:  the women's
faculty bathroom down the hall.  It had a cot for resting when menstrual
cramps were unbearable.  It would have to do.  She locked the door behind
her, immediately lit a cigarette, and opened the back window wide.  She
reached into a supply closet for a glue stick that she wrapped with tissue
paper.  Before she could even sit on the cot, her cigarette was nearly half
smoked, and she kept her pack open to easily reach for another when needed.
When she inserted the glue stick into her pussy, she could feel an orgasm
building immediately which her body welcomed with open arms.  But one was not
enough.  She continued to plunge the makeshift dildo into her cunt as she
inhaled the Dragon's Breath deep into her body.

++++++++++++++++++++++++++


While Faye was jerking-off in the bathroom, Principal Wu was making her
rounds through the hallway and came upon Faye's math class.  When she saw no
teacher, she poked her head in and asked, "Where's Ms. Cheung?"  

The students shrugged their shoulders.  "She just got up and left," one
volunteered.

The Principal continued to walk down the hallway, steaming mad at Faye, when
she thought she smelled cigarette smoke.  Expecting it was coming from the
student bathroom, she was surprised to discover it was seeping from under the
door of the women's faculty restroom.  She knocked forcefully on the door and
barked, "Who's in there?"  No reply.  She put her ear to the door and could
hear a feint moaning, but it didn't sound like anyone was in pain.  She took
out her master key and opened the door.  "Good Lord," she gasped as she saw
Faye masturbating on the cot, a cigarette in her hand and two burning butts
on the floor.  She quickly closed the door and whispered, "What the hell are
you doing, Ms. Cheung?"

Faye, tears streaming down her face, couldn't respond.  She was in the
process of experiencing her fourth orgasm and collapsed from exhaustion when
she finally came.

Principal Wu looked at the scene in disbelief.  In all her years in
education, she had never seen such a sight.  She grabbed Faye by the wrists
to pull her up when she discovered the bracelet under her sleeve.  "Oh my,"
she said with some concern as she noticed the charm was a bright orange.
"You're in the grip of the Dragon's Breath."

Faye, barely awake and eyes half closed, reached down between her legs to
continue masturbating.  Principal Wu grabbed her hands, "No, my dear, you
mustn't do this.  You need to control these urges."

"Must...cum," Faye murmured, and she tried to grab the pack of cigarettes
next to her.  "Must...obey...the Dragon's Breath."

"Yes," the Principal said as she tried to hold down Faye's hands, "you will,
but not this way.  Let me help you."

With absolutely no strength left in her body, Faye collapsed into the
principal's arms.

END PART III

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