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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
I slowly came to. By now, I was somewhat used to that helpless, groggy
sensation, and while part of me fought hard to wake up, another part of me
wished I could stay in that limbo state a little longer. As my senses
returned to me, I noticed that I was lying on my bed. Randy was covering my
lower body with a small towel - from waist to mid-thighs. After he covered
my like that, he sat beside me on my bed and stroked my hair until I was
fully awake. Looking down, I could see that my nightie was flipped up.
Randy had placed the towel there to cover my crotch, which was still
covered in panties, thankfully. About a centimetre of bare stomach was
visible between the bottom of the nightie and the top of the towel.
"Are you able to speak?" Randy whispered in my ears. "Try quietly. Mom's
asleep, and we don't want to wake her."
I tried to whisper something, and then shook my head. I could not yet
speak.
"Sorry," he said, disappointed. "Well, if you want to tell me anything,
here." He handed me a notepad and a pencil. I sat up on my bed, which
caused the towel to fold down a bit, showing a bit of my panties. When I
didn't immediately try to cover them, Randy did it for me. Since the towel
was only on my front, though, and was rather small, it still left the top
of the back of my panties showing.
"You probably want to change clothes," Randy said. "But is it OK if we talk
first, for a few minutes? I have some things I need to discuss with you."
I shrugged, and then nodded my consent.
"Good, thanks," he said. He started rubbing my shoulders with his thumbs,
and then stopped abruptly, saying "Sorry."
I was disappointed that he stopped, and was about to take his hands and put
them back on my shoulders, when something told me that maybe I shouldn't.
"Hmmm, what should I say first? Well, Roger is waiting for us. Maybe you
noticed, he called earlier. He wanted to talk to you but I told him that
you couldn't talk - that you had been gingered. He's at the hospital with
his friend Sheila, her dad is very sick. Roger was hoping that you'd be
able to help heal him.
"He said that if you couldn't, or didn't want to - he would understand. And
that he hadn't told Sheila anything about you - if you came to help, he'd
take her out of the room so that she'd never find out about you. And if you
didn't, well, she'd never know that you didn't come."
I wrote down on the paper, "I'll go, I'll help." I noticed that my writing
looked a little different than it had when I was a man. "What time is it?
Shood we go rite now?" I hesitated when I wrote the word 'should'. I
couldn't remember how to spell it! Something looked wrong with the way I
wrote it, but I couldn't remember what!
"It's almost 2AM, and yeah, we should go soon. But let's talk about one
more thing first, really quickly."
I nodded.
"I spoke to Mom, after you were asleep. I told her that I was worried and
disturbed by the way she had treated you when Clark was over. Mom said that
she was really appreciative for everything that you did for her, and that
when you were out of the room, and she had a moment to stop and think about
it, their behaviour towards you disturbed her, too. And I didn't say this
to her, but the things that I did with you before - I'm embarrassed about
them, too. I really didn't know what got into me. Mom, too, said that she
feels like something comes over her when she's around you, or sometimes
even just thinking about you does it to her, making her want to do those
type of things to you. So I started to wonder if perhaps there was
something to what Mom was saying, and that there was something beyond our
control, beyond your control too, that was causing us to act this way,
something that was compelling us to behave this way. And I talked to Roger,
and he told me how to contact The Prophet so I could talk to him, since
Roger was too busy with Sheila and her dad.
"At that point, though you were still asleep, I force-fed you a little more
ginger. Sorry abut that, but I really wanted to keep you asleep and,
perhaps, away from danger, until I got an answer. It was a little hard
getting ahold of him, but I finally did. And I've already told Mom about
what he said.
"He said that it was normal for creatures like you to be horny, and for you
to get more horny quickly, when stimulated. He also said that it was normal
for anybody around you to feel attracted to you and want to 'do stuff', so
to speak, to you. It's something to do with your scent, hormones,
pheromones, something like that. It's to be expected.
"But when I described to him some of the stuff that's been going on lately,
he said that there are some 'creatures' who seem to give off more of those
pheromones than usual. He said that those are usually the ones whose
supernatural abilities are the most potent. In cases like yours, where the
pheromones seem to be working overtime, he said that they are developing a
kind of antidote to this. But it's not quite perfected yet, and it has some
side effects.
"It mostly involves using olive oil. As pure and 'virgin' as we can find,
he says. I'm supposed to mix nine parts of olive oil with one part of
something else, and then quickly, while it's still fresh, give you about
twenty drops of the mixture. But it can't be swallowed. It either has to be
injected into a vein, or dropped directly into your belly-button. And,
unfortunately, you won't be able to give it to yourself because your body
will naturally reject it. He says that I, or someone else you trust, will
need to tie you down first, and then give it to you.
"The side-effect, he says, in varying degrees depending on the girl, is
somewhat of a difficulty to use your fingers... like, it becomes difficult
to move fingers individually or something like that. Which could be pretty
bad, I imagine. But you won't know the extent of the side-effect until you
try it. He says that some girls are hardly effected by it. And one girl
almost completely lost her ability to bend her knuckles. And it doesn't
guarantee a complete success. That, too, seems to vary from girl to girl.
He says people will still think you're still super cute and naturally want
to treat you like a little girl - they just won't have the urge to have sex
with you anymore. Well, not completely, like I said it's not completely
effective. It won't make YOU feel any less horny, and if you have sex with
someone else while under the influence of this treatment, they'll still
enjoy it just as much. And if you're flirting with someone, well, that can
still effect them, obviously; just your scent is supposed to no longer
effect them as much. Also, he said, it only effects humans; animals will
still be just as aroused by your smell, and they haven't found any antidote
to that yet.
"Now here's one of the dangers. He said that if the antidote isn't prepared
correctly or isn't administered correctly, you'll probably get the side-
effects without the desired effects. So we have to be careful. Or, perhaps
it will only be partially effective. And, of course, there's a chance that
it won't work with you at all.
"One dose should last about nine or ten days, and it's safe to give a
second dose after seven days have passed. If too high a dose is given, it
will just make the side-effects stronger, but won't raise the antidote's
effectiveness - in fact, it actually could diminish it.
"Anyway, he said we should try it out and see if you like it. If you do,
and can live with the side-effects, then, if you want, they can give you a
little slow-release capsule under your skin which can last a year or more.
But to do that, you'll have to spend a week or two in their lab, because
they have to determine the exact dosage you need. And after it's implanted
inside you it will be next to impossible to remove, so you have to be
completely sure you want it."
I was listening to all this and felt really touched and glad that he would
go to such extents to help me this way. I was nervous about the side
effects, but of course I wanted to try it! The way I'd been treated lately,
while I didn't blame them for it, was NOT the way I wanted to be treated!
I wrote on the paper: 'Whats the other thing u need to mix with the oliv
oile?'
He sighed. He obviously didn't want to tell me. I tapped the page again. I
wanted to know. I NEEDED to know.
"It's kinda gross," he said. "It's... sperm. Semen. And although it should
work somewhat from anybody's semen, ideally it's supposed to be semen from
someone you're 'imprinted' on, if that makes any sense. If you use someone
else's, you'll still get the same side effects but its good effects might
be less. Oh, urine might work too, but again, less effective than semen.
And once you take a dose, even if it's a bad dose that won't give you all
the effects you want, you'll have to wait until that one wears off before
you can try another one."
I thought about this. And wrote, "I dunno. It sounds sooper gross. + has
such a big side-effect and so many dangers. Mebbe its not worth it."
"It's probably worth a try one," he said. "Mom wants you to try it, she
thinks it's worth the risk. Think about it. In two days we'll be at Mom's
brother's house for a few days. I don't think you want them all getting
horny around you, wanting to do stuff to you - you have enough trouble with
Roger, Mom and me."
"But what about my hands?" I wrote.
"It might not be so bad," he said. "Hopefully not. And whatever happens,
Roger, Mom and I will be aware of it and we'll help you out when necessary.
I think that's a better risk to take than everyone wanting to jump your
bones at the engagement party."
I thought about it and then nodded. I guess it was worth the try.
I thought about what needed to happen. I was only 'imprinted' on Roger. It
didn't make sense to try it with Randy's sperm, when I wasn't sure how
effective it would be, and wasn't sure how much I'd get those side-effects.
I wrote, "Then we hav to wait for Roger to come home I gess."
He nodded. "Also, if you want to sneak into Sheila's dad's hospital room,
it might be helpful to have as much control of your fingers as possible.
You might need to climb on the walls and stuff."
I nodded.
"Well, now that I know about this, I can try to be extra extra careful not
to touch you, even when I feel the urge. We can try the antidote tomorrow
when Roger comes home. In the meantime, if you want to go to the hospital,
you should get changed into some other clothes. Here's a carrot. I'll go to
the living room. Come see me when you're ready."
I put on my jeans shorts, and a plain black girls' T-shirt. I decided on
the shorts and short sleeves in case I'd need to climb on walls and
ceilings - more uncovered skin would be helpful for that. I didn't bother
wearing shoes. Randy needed a coat, but I didn't wear one.
Randy was too young to drive, of course. But the hospital they were at
wasn't that far away. We walked there together - it took us 20 minutes.
When we got there, of course, we were turned away by the guards - it wasn't
visiting hours, and we weren't family. Randy SMSed Roger and found out what
room Sheila's dad was in. I gave Randy a hug and a kiss on the cheek. He
told me to be careful. And then I climbed up a wall to a balcony and snuck
inside. I quickly found the right hospital room.
Roger was happy to see me. I gave him a hug. Sheila was asleep in a chair
beside her father. The father was on life support.
I started by breathing into Sheila's face - that would keep her asleep for
a few hours. I didn't mind if Roger watched what I was doing.
I started by licking the dad a bit. He was really, really sick, but I
didn't get that feeling that I wasn't supposed to be healing him - that was
good. His illness was all internal, which meant that I needed him to lick
my body to get better. But he was unconscious.
I carefully pulled out his breathing tube. Very quickly, I started kissing
him, putting my tongue in his mouth. Instinctively he started sucking on my
tongue, which was a good thing. That got him stronger.
Then I started putting my fingers into his mouth, one by one. He sucked on
them. Then I started rubbing my hands, arms, feet and legs against his
mouth. As he got stronger and stronger, he was able to lick and suck on my
body better and better. And then I lifted my shirt and pressed my stomach
against his mouth. He started sucking on that, and then he opened his eyes.
I quickly bent over him, put my face near his, and breathed into his face.
He went back to sleep. I licked his cheek. Then I got off his bed and went
over to Roger. I asked him for a paper to write on, and wrote him this
note:
'He's not going to die, now. He will be OK. He needs to recover more, but
reglar medicine will curr him completely. If I helped him more, he wood
have to know my sekret. But he's not in danjer anymore. So I'd rather leav
him like this.' I looked at my note once more, and crossed out 'die' and
wrote 'dye' on top of it before showing it to Roger.
Roger nodded, and thanked me, rubbing my arm. I gave him a hug, and then
snuck back out to find Randy. He was waiting where I'd left him. He took me
home.
Randy went to bed soon after that. I lay in bed for a while, trying to read
a book but finding it difficult. Finally I fell asleep, too.
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