Sisterhood Of The Smoker Babes, Part 17

Writers Note---Those that enjoy a good science fiction story know that they
need to suspend their beliefs of the real world and allow for the possibility
of things that are out of the ordinary. You will need to do that when you
read this story. With that being said, while the science fiction stuff is
mostly a product of my imagination, many of the smoking scenes are in fact
based on real encounters and sightings that I've experienced throughout
my life. Some have been modified to fit the context of the story but others
remain mostly intact as they actually occurred. Lastly, when reading this I
suggest that you pay attention to the timeline as it is critical to how
you'll draw your conclusions over the story's ending. My email address is
hotelcalifornia14@hotmail.com if you wish to discuss or comment on the story.
I hope you have as much fun reading this as I did writing it.


          SISTERHOOD OF THE SMOKER BABES-THE SMOKING WAR CHRONICLES

CHAPTER 17 - March 16, 2007 - The seduction of Katie
    Cameron handed the vials of GS 4268 to Erin and me, gave us some last
minute instructions, and then hugged both of us.

    "Hey, I got a couple of projects of my own so I won't be here when you
get back. When I'm done with them, I've got some vacation time they're on my
ass to take." She hugged both of us a second time, which I thought a bit odd
but again enjoyed the heavy cigarette stench that seemed to be as much a part
of her as her internal organs were. "See you in a few months," she said with
a smile as I typed the date into the Trav and Erin and I disappeared into the
past. 

    This was my shortest jump so far, considering most of my previous jumps
were all the way back to the seventies and eighties. Considering Erin's only
jump leapt her thirty years, I guess this was her shortest too. The Trav was
up to it's old tricks again. I'd set it so that we'd arrive in the gym
parking lot and be able to arrive unnoticed. Instead it put us right in the
girls locker room just as the Scituate High Girls basketball team were
breaking out of their team huddle and heading into the gym. We landed between
the set of lockers, right behind where the girls were. Erin and I waited for
them to leave and just as we started to make our escape, the door opened and
in came Katie Beckett. We ducked back behind the lockers. 

    "Oh my God!!" Erin said after Katie left, "She's a total babe! I can see
why you get off over her." I saw a hint of mischief in her eyes. 

    "You're crazy!" I said. 

    "Yeah and what of it?" she laughed. 

    For the next two hours, other than a few smoke breaks, Erin and I sat in
the stands and watched Katie lead her team to victory in the state
championships. She was impressive. Cool but intense, it seemed like she
almost willed her team to the upset win in the fourth quarter. As the team
celebrated on the court, Erin and I made our exit and plotted our strategy. 

    "I wanna do it," Erin said. 

    "What!"

    "No, really, trust me, I have a feeling, remember Cameron said she's
gonna be hard to convert right?" 

    "Yeah," I said. 

    "Well, I think I can help pursuade her, it's a girl thing." Erin had this
look of determination that I hadn't seen before. A million wheels seemed to
be turning in her head. She lit a cigarette and blew a stream of curling
smoke straight up in the air. "That Trav thing can make me beam into her room
right?" The Star Trek reference to beam from this seventies girl was not lost
on me. I told her that by jumping say twenty seconds into the future or past
she could "beam" into Katie's room. She continued to try and convince me.
"Lookit," she said. "A girl like me starts smoking for whatever reason but
the fact is I don't have anything like being a super star basketball player
to guilt me out of it. But this Katie girl, she's been working at ball for
all her life, training for it, probably getting up at fucking four o'clock in
the morning." She took another drag. "These cigarettes suck," she said. "Not
like seventies Kools. Don't pack them like they did back then. I played
sports, right, but it was just something to do for me. It wasn't important
enough for me to stop partying and smoking and all that shit. And yeah, yeah,
I know you injected me with GS 46-whatever it's called but I was an easy hook
because I didn't have anything else to hook me back. This Katie chick does." 

    She had a convincing argument. We decided Erin would do it and I chuckled
to myself thinking of what Cray's reaction would have been if he'd still been
in charge. We arrived at Katie's house and set the Trav for twenty seconds
into the future. "Now remember, if this thing puts you in her parent's
bedroom and you get discovered, just hit this and it brings you right back
here," I said. 

    "Or maybe I'll just jab them with the smoking addiction," she said,
flashing a grin. 

    Erin landed exactly where the Trav's settings said she would, on the side
of Katie's bed. She quickly punched the keys on the Trav which allowed her to
simultaneously jump two seconds into the future where she pricked Katie's
left arm with the needle and emptied the contents of the vial. She had one
hand on the button in case Katie woke up. If she had, all she had to do was
hit the button and she'd hitch back two seconds and remain undetected. But
Katie, exhausted from the game, remained asleep. 

    Erin stared at Katie. Katie was gorgeous. She could see why Mike got so
turned on by her at the graduation party. Erin's heart was beating rapidly.
She suddenly had a huge craving for a cigarette and reached into her pocket
and took out her pack of Kools and lit one. Her exhale filled the room with
smoke and she stared at Katie. She reached down and started rubbing Katie's
shoulder as she drew in more smoke from her Kool. She exhaled her smoke in
Katie's direction, the smoke crashing over the sleeping girl and dissipating
all over the girl's hair and blankets. This is fun, Erin thought. She felt a
tingling sensation below her waist. She sat on Katie's bed and leaned over
and kissed Katie on the cheek. She wasn't sure why she did it. She'd always
wanted to know what it was like to kiss a girl. 

    Suddenly Katie opened her eyes. Erin had one finger on the button but
before she had a chance to do it, Katie gently grabbed Erin's head and pulled
it close to her own and kissed her on the lips. Erin responded, first the two
girls kept pecking each other on the lips a few times. Erin took a drag from
her cigarette and then pressed her lips to Katie and plunged her tongue into
Katie's mouth, filling it with smoke. For the better part of two minutes the
girls exchanged saliva. Erin felt Katie's tongue moving against her own and
was overcome with an intense feeling of arousal that she'd never felt before.
Erin took another drag from her Kool and again pressed her lips against
Katie's mouth, expelling the smoke into the semi-conscious girl. The two
girls continued their passionate kiss until the last of the smoke was gone
and then Katie drifted into a deep sleep.

    "Everything go ok?" I asked as Erin appeared before me.

    "THAT WAS FUCKING INCREDIBLE!!' Erin shrieked. She grabbed me and kissed
me.  I could taste the fresh stench of cigarettes on her breath. "Oh my
Goddd! You didn't tell me how freaking exciting this is!"

    She then filled me in on the details. I was getting aroused just
listening to them. We jumped back to present day and had the most mindblowing
smoky sex that had ever occurred in the history of mankind. 

    "Hey," she said, when we were done. "You're not pissed that I kissed her,
are you?' 

    "I'm a guy," I said. "It was incredibly hot. Plus, I know it was in the
line of work. Wish I was there, though." 

    She laughed at the last part and then said, "I always wondered what it
was like, you know, kissing a girl. I mean back when we grew up if you even
mentioned something like that you were at best ostracized and at worst got
beat up."

    "Yeah, like that kid Billy Traber," I said, referring to a classmate of
ours that came out during junior year and had all kinds of problems with kids
that made his life extremely difficult. 

    She lit another cigarette.  By my count, she'd smoked almost a pack in a
little over four hours. "Hey, what do you think of threesomes? Maybe when we
get Katie to join us later on, who knows."

    "You're crazy!" I said. She kissed me and we started making love again. 

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