Dragon's Breath, Part 5

DRAGON'S BREATH
by uciboy

BEGIN PART V

"Mom, where have you been," Lisa asked in a panic as Faye walked through the
door.  "I've been worried sick about you.  Is that blood on your face?  Are
you bleeding?"


Faye said nothing as she walked in and took a seat on the couch.  The blank
expression on her face worried Lisa all the more.

"I'm calling the doctor," Lisa said as she reached for the phone.

This woke Faye up from her stupor.  "No," she said and grabbed Lisa by the
arm, "I'm okay, really.  I just need you to sit here with me for a moment."

"Oh Mommy, what's going on," Lisa cried as she hugged her mother.  "What
happened on that date last night?  You haven't been the same since."

Faye sat there, staring straight ahead, thinking about what she had just done
to Richard.  It was all so easy - just a quick flick of a knife and the job
was done.  She began to smile wickedly as she remembered the pleasurable
feeling it gave her.  Even the warm blood squirting on her face gave her an
evil thrill.  As Lisa buried her tear-strewn face on her Mom's chest, Faye
put her hand on her daughter's head.  "It's gonna be okay," she said blankly.
"Soon you'll understand what's happening."

Faye reached into her purse and pulled out a handkerchief and a bottle of
chloroform that she picked up from the high school lab before meeting
Richard.  "It's time to go to sleep now, honey," she said as she dabbed the
rag with the chemical and placed it over her daughter's face.  Within seconds
Lisa was unconscious.

Faye discovered that this crossing-over to the Dragon's Breath had given her
a newfound strength, and so carrying her daughter into her bedroom was no
problem.  She made sure that Lisa was breathing regularly and made her as
comfortable as possible.  She reached into her pocket and pulled out the
bracelet she received from Richard at the club.  The charm was black but
changed to a light blue as she snapped it around Lisa's wrist.  She lit a Max
120 and put her lips against Lisa's, allowing the uninhaled smoke to float
through her daughter's mouth and into her virgin lungs. She knew that the
Dragon's Power would transform them quickly, just as her own had been
transformed the night before.

Wisps of smoke began to waft down Lisa's nostrils, increasing in intensity
with each puff that Faye infused into her daughter's body until it became a
torrent of smoke.  The act of turning her daughter into a smoker so sexually
aroused Faye that she began to masturbate with one hand, dangling a cigarette
in her mouth, and holding a second Max between her daughter's lips that would
glow with each breath that the sleeping girl took.  She watched Lisa's
bracelet closely which had begun to turn a bright orange.  "My daughter is
crossing-over," she said to herself with pride.  "Together we will embrace
the darkness."

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


When Lisa awoke the next morning, she found a full ashtray on her nightstand
and her mother asleep in a chair with her fingers inserted between her bare
legs.  She found the entire scene oddly exhilarating rather than repulsive,
and was surprised that she felt the urge to smoke a cigarette.  She noticed
she was wearing a bracelet now like her mother's, and was intrigued at the
yellow misty color that emanated from the charm.  She reached over to the
nightstand and pulled out one of the cigarettes in her Mom's pack of Max.
She carefully lit the tip and drew in her first puff.  That feels pretty
good, she thought to herself, and took another deeper puff.  "Wow, I can see
why Mom likes these."  As she drew in a third puff she noticed that the charm
was turning an orange color.  "Cool," she whispered and exhaled onto the
bracelet.  Her body was beginning to tingle now and she couldn't help but
move her fingers down between her legs as she had done on so many occasions
before while lying alone in bed.  "Ohhhh," she moaned as she felt the
sensations that stroking her clit produced throughout her body.

With her eyes closed, Lisa was oblivious to the fact that her mother had been
awakened by the click of the lighter and began to masturbate herself as she
watched her daughter embrace the dark side of the Dragon's Breath.  Lisa
didn't even notice that Faye had lit her own cigarette, flicking ash onto the
rug where she sat in the chair, moving her fingers vigorously deep in her
pussy.  As Lisa's moans grew loader, so too did Faye's excitement.  "My
daughter is smoking," Faye thought to herself.  "I'm smoking," Lisa whispered
out loud.  They both finally gave out a loud gasp as they came simultaneously
while double-pumping a final puff on their cigarettes.  When they both opened
their eyes, weak from their powerful orgasms, they smiled at one another.

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

Principal Wu arrived at Faye's apartment at 5 pm just as she said she would
the night before.  "Welcome, Da Long," Faye said with reverence, and invited
her into the apartment.

Impressed with the level of respect that Faye was showing her, she assumed
that the meditations she had taught her were working well.  As the Principal
followed Faye into the living room, she couldn't help but notice the smoke
hanging thickly in the air.  "I see the Dragon's presence is among us," she
said with a smile and lit one of her own Max 120s.  "I saw that Lisa was
absent from school today.  I hope she's feeling okay."

"Yes, Da Long," Faye answered with her head slightly turned down, "thank you
for asking.  She wasn't quite herself today - perhaps because of all the
excitement yesterday.  But I'm sure she'll be glad to see you.  She's in the
kitchen."


As Faye opened the door into the kitchen and gestured for her to enter,
Principal Wu walked in to find Lisa sitting at the computer on the kitchen
table clicking on images of violent pornographic photos while masturbating.
"Good evening Principal Wu," she said with her eyes still facing the screen
while bringing a freshly lit Max 120 up to her lips.  Principal Wu
immediately noticed the charm bracelet on her wrist and that it was a bright
orange.  

"I don't understand," she said with alarm.  "How did you get that bracelet,
Lisa?"

With her left hand continuing to stroke her cunt, Lisa turned her head
slightly in Principal Wu's direction as she brought the 120 up to her lips
for another puff, the orange glow of the tip shining brightly.  When the
principal turned around to face Faye, she saw her standing there with a
baseball bat towering over her head.  Before she could let out a scream, Faye
brought the bat down as hard as she could on Principal Wu's head, making a
loud CRACK against her skull and sending her to the floor with a thud.  Lisa
continued to masturbate and puff away as she watched her mother level blows
against her Da Long's skull, a smile growing on both of their faces with each
whack until the bat was covered with blood and hair.  The poor woman was
probably dead after the second blow, but Faye was enjoying this power too
much to stop.  She could actually feel the Dragon's Breath filling her lungs,
pumping her veins, moving her arms.

Panting hard, Faye finally dropped the bat to the floor and stood up erect,
straightening her glasses and brushing back her long black hair.  She reached
for her cigarettes on the kitchen counter and lit one of her precious Max
120s, deeply breathing in each puff and holding it, exhaling as little as she
could.  

Faye straightened out her blouse and walked over to Lisa who had gone back to
viewing the sadistic images on the web page.  "The blood sacrifice to the
Dragon has been made," Faye said calmly as she rested her hands on her
daughter's shoulders.  Just then the liquid in the charm bracelet solidified
into a crimson red and detached itself from Faye's wrist, falling onto the
floor.  "The cross-over is complete."

Lisa's interest remained on the computer screen as she worked towards her
fourth orgasm.  "When is it my turn," she asked blankly as she viewed a
streaming video of a woman being fucked with a hot poker.

Faye walked over to the phone and began dialing, taking another puff on her
Max.  "Hello, Dan," she said in a cloud of smoke, "listen we really need to
talk.  I think there's something wrong with Lisa and she really needs her Dad
right now....Yes, she's been asking for you.  Can you come over?  An hour?
That'll be just fine."

END

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