Sickly Sweet Dreams

Many stories were told about a mysterious woman named Sarah Henderson who was murdered at the hands of her friends, who covered up her murder by dumping her lifeless corpse into a lake. And several years later, Sega Corporation was built above that lake. There, her ghost haunted copies of Sonic the Hedgehog for the Sega Genesis, bringing death and torment to those who murdered her.

I didn't believe stories like those; they seemed a little too cliché for my tastes. I did find Sarah to be a rather attractive lady when she wasn't trying to hurt others. With a long friendly smile reaching across her face, cute black bangs that covered part of her ruby eyes giving her the half-lidded smile look... And the eyelashes... so full and mysterious.

It was time for me to head off to bed. I turned the light off, and shuffled under the covers, thinking about that mysterious woman one last time before drifting off into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, everything around me was pitch black. I could not see where I was. Then, a spotlight came on above me.

It blinded me for a second. From pure black to white, my eyes needed time to adjust. When I could see again, there was nothing beyond the spotlight. Still dark. When I looked down I could see myself, still wearing the slapped on pyjamas I was wearing before I slept. It didn't feel like a dream so I didn't think to wake up. Looking back up was when I saw her.

Sarah Henderson.

She wore a purple sweater and royal blue low hanging jeans-- just like in her full body photos. That warm smile was on her face as she walked towards me. I was frozen in her gaze, I didn't want to move. She knelt in front of me and held me by the cheeks. Her soft and warm hands...they felt heavenly on my face. Her fingers drifted through my skin, feeling all around me. The warm smile only grew more as she kept staring at me. I sighed, awed at her mesmerizing smile...

...but then she slammed her head against my face. I winced as I fell to the ground, clutching my nose in pain. When I moved my hand off I saw that the palm of my hand was stained in red.. Some of it stained my neck and shirt...
I quickly glanced up at Sarah, whose smile had shown teeth of a bright red...

"You're so cute when you're scared," her voice was almost monotone as she spoke.

I crawled myself back, trying to get away from further damage only to sharply exhale when her foot made contact with my breast. It would have hurt bad if it weren't for her socks cushioning her foot...
Sarah stood above me with her arms crossed, still smiling that red, toothy grin.

"Where do you think you're going, darling? I never said you could run away."

She dug her heel into my breast, I felt my ribcage get squished on top of my lungs. She kept staring at me with blank red eyes as she twisted the heel around in place. It was a painful few seconds until she finally stopped and stepped off of me. She let herself drop onto my stomach to knock the breath out of me. As I gasped for air, she decided to give me some by holding me by the head and giving me a deep kiss. She breathed into my mouth and overpowered my tongue with hers. She tasted...stale. And dry, despite the saliva she was pouring into me. I could barely breath through my broken nose with this assault, I was getting light headed. She withdrew from kissing me and pushed my head back down onto the ground. Her tongue licked at my blood that had dripped down her lips. She didn't stop smiling.

"How delicious. I wonder if the rest of you is as tasty?"

She licked her lips at me and her head disappeared from my sight. My heart pounded out of my chest for what she'd do next...
I felt a pair of hands pulling my bottoms down, exposing my skin to the cold floor. Her warm smooth hands spread my legs apart and the teasing hotness of her breath brushed my womanhood, causing my body to quiver. I lifted my head to see her ruby eyes stare into mine from between my legs, and she grinned widely.

"Let's see how my darling tastes. I want to sample ALL of you."

As she said that, her hot slick tongue pressed against my folds. It slithered around, teasing the lips as she moaned in delight, sending vibrations throughout my body. Her sharp red teeth brushed against my labia. My body shuddered thinking of what she might do with it. The teeth looked sharp enough to tear through it...

Sarah seemed to notice my discomfort, because the sharpness of her teeth gripped my labia... Slowly pulled it upward, sinking her teeth in...
I shut my eyes bracing for the worst...

Then it snapped back into place.

My eyes sprung open to look for damage she inflicted. She chuckled softly.
"I love toying with you. Your reactions are priceless..."

She dipped her head back down and continued licking me, reaching her tongue deeper and deeper within myself. She never took those eyes off of me. I felt myself get a cold sweat. Both from the fear and...pleasure she was giving.

Sarah's hands started rising up from my legs and underneath my shirt.
Her sharp fingernails tried to dig themselves into my nipples. She pulled and twisted on them as I felt like they were going to be torn off. Her teeth got closer and closer to my lips. That feeling of the worst slowly starting to happen came around again.

It was exhilarating. I was getting close to orgasming. I think she noticed too, because as soon as I started to squirm and tense up she stopped. She giggled to herself again and licked her bright red teeth.
"Not yet. Not when we've still got so much to do."

What could she be referring to? Before my mind could form an answer I gasped when something soft and fabric-like pressed down between my legs...
I looked down to see that Sarah had placed her foot on my aching sex. She laughed as her foot rubbed against my already aroused entrance... going so agonizingly slow. I squirmed under her foot as it rubbed my clitoris and sopping wet vulva, wanting more. Her gaze never left me-- giving me this entranced smile as she salivated from the mouth...
I was getting so close to to my limit, my entire body felt like it could explode at any moment!

Then she lifted her foot back up, denying me of that sweet release.
My hips gyrated as I breathed in desperation and agony...
But Sarah only chuckled cruelly, for she wasn't going to give me what I wanted just yet.

She threw off her sweater and flung her jeans off to be naked in front of me. Her breasts were perky and full...not too big but at a good size.
Her stomach was well toned with a thin waist. Her hips were sized well. And her vagina...she had quite the bush on her.
She caught me staring at her, as she held me by the hair and slammed my head down again. My vision was starting to fade when she hovered her butt over me. I felt like I was going to pass out yet she kept her warm smile and blank stare as she looked down on me.
"I've pleasure you enough. It's your turn now...darling~"

The faint image of something dark and fuzzy got closer to me... And before I knew it, it squished against my face.
Her soft, fuzzy bush draped around my senses, filling my bloody nostrils with the smell of a mixture between iron and her scent, my mouth with her wetness.

I could hardly breathe underneath her. The swelling of my nostrils from my broken nose made it even worse.
My arms struggled to push her weight upward to suck in some air through my mouth.
Sarah seemed to notice my attempt to breathe. Still smiling widely, she crossed her arms and giggled at me from above.
"Aw, is my darling having trouble? If you want to breathe then put your tongue to use."

More pressure was placed on my arms and I try to push her weight back up... but she was too strong. Soon her soft wet folds made contact with my mouth again. Desperate to breathe, my thumbs spread her lips apart for my tongue to trail her wetness, all while the warm hairiness of her bush felt oddly snug around my face.
"Ahh good girl... Your tongue is amazing..."

As the seconds went by as I lapped at her pussy, I was barely given any time to breathe. My broken nose was next to useless as her bush was pressed against it, leaking some blood down past her lips and into my mouth.
I couldn't stop myself from licking her despite my need to breathe...I didn't want to stop. The taste of iron and her love juices were delicious. She was starting to get me drunk off of her vagina.
She started to grind herself onto me, rubbing back and forth on my face. Her pleasured groans were enough to tell me that I was doing well enough.

As much as I liked her doing this to me, I needed to breathe. I lapped my tongue further up to her clitoris. My lungs were reaching a breaking point as I had held my breath in for too long.
She grabbed onto my hair and pushed herself tight against me as she climaxed, covering my face with her nectar.
She finally got herself off of my face and let me breathe. As I took in some deep breathes, all I heard next to me was her openly laughing at me.
"Oh Anon...you're so cute when you're in this state."

She bent forward and touched her index finger to my forehead, and scraped off some of her nectar and brought it toward my mouth with a flirty expression.

"Open wide and taste the rest of my love, darling."

I happily obliged, and parted my lips for her finger to pop into my mouth. My tongue moved to curl around her fingertip licking the saltiness off while sucking it.
Sarah sighed in delight and gently caressed the back of my head.

"That's it, enjoy me."
Her ruby eyes briefly glowed as her face shifted to an unsettling grin.

"...And only me."

Sarah snickered more creepily than usual. Something about what she said sent a shiver down my spine and I couldn't quite put my finger on it.

Her finger slid out from my mouth before she got back to her knees, and bent herself over my stomach. Her hands spread my thighs apart.

She leaned her body closer and closer until her breasts nearly touched mine. There her eyes glowed, staring into mine, grinning oh so deviously.

Soon after, warm fuzzy wetness pressed against my womanhood, slowly trailing up and down against my clitoris.
Sarah breathed heavily as she started moving her hips as her grip tightened around my thighs. The pleasure sent sparks throughout my body, Wanting more I matched the rhythm of my movement with hers, driving some sultry moans out of her as she arched her head back.

"Ahh yes-- Such a great girl." She said through shaky breaths before she pressed to her body against mine as her head was inches away from my face. "I do not want your pretty face to leave my sight." She grinned as her hips moved once more, making my mind go numb with the sensation of us rubbing against one another...

My eyes watered as the pleasure she was giving to me overwhelmed the stinging feeling of pain. I tried to drag up a hand to wipe the tears away but I felt a sharp pain in one of my thighs. Looking towards her, I could barely see Sarah digging her fingernails into my leg.
"Don't wipe away the tears my darling...I know how happy you are to feel this way. So cry for me. Cry as much as you want to."
I...I did what she asked me to do. I openly wept as she kept rubbing herself against me, as she panted up close to me. Her drool dripped onto my bloodied shirt as her lustful grin grew larger.
I could barely see her pupils dilate into blackness as I moved my hips along with her to try and match her pace. It wasn't easy as she was getting faster and faster, barely giving me anything else to think about but for how good she was making me feel.

She drew her face even closer to mine as her smile seemed to almost take over her whole face and her eyes got more blank. "Isn't this so...so wonderful my beloved? You don't need to think about anything else...I don't need anything else...I just need you. You can do that for me, can't you?"

"Be mine."

Her hands grabbed onto my arms and pinned them to the cold ground.
My eyes darted to her hands to find that her arms started to turn into a sickly faded green. Her nails grew long like claws and black like a decomposing corpse...
"I want more of you darling! More more more MORE!" Her smile grew increasingly deranged as she shouted, and placed her full weight on my upper body, completely pressing her breasts to mine. Through teary eyed whimpers, tingly warmth built deep inside me from her fast aggressive grinding. My heart pounded, both from the pleasure and Sarah's disturbing transformation. And all I could do is moan and sigh while she got herself off with my body...
"Mmm can you feel the pleasure building up inside you darling? I'm going to make you scream my name."
I could feel her sopping fuzzy wetness rub against me harder and harder, it's driving me mad... So close I wanted it to end.

"Haha HAHA! Yes YES come for me. Come WITH me!"

She sliced my top off with her claws and grabbed my breasts, her sharp nails starting to dig into the mounds...

"Love me my beloved! love me LOVE ME LOVE ME LOVE ME LOVE ME LOVE M-"
A loud scream escaped Sarah. Her whole body spasmed, warm translucent nectar spraying our bodies as her claws sunk deep enough to draw blood.
I came with her while screaming her name, giving the two of us a second coat of nectar. Sarah slumped off of my body, lying on her stomach like a lifeless corpse...
Her black hair was awfully frizzy, taking up her face so I couldn't see her expression.

Her tired voice spoke.

"Thirty long years. Thirty long years have passed since they've murdered me.

She shakily picked herself up... and as she did... Her skin seemed to turn sickly greenish yellow and thin...
"They left my body to decompose in that lake."
She slowly crawled toward me with her head still low...
"Do you have any idea how that felt? It was cold, torturous, lonely."
Tiny droplets of black, tar-like fluid fell from her face as her voice grew more ominous.

"They were my friends... and they killed and left me undiscovered... for thirty long years. I'll never forgive them."

I felt a pit in my stomach watching her body get more and more sickly and dead as she got closer... I was beginning to see outlines of her skeleton.

"But you... You are precious to me. You stay with me. You let me play with you... You let me love you."

She sat down right in front of me, unmoving.

I could see her ribcage through her rotting skin...

"Don't you love me? I've already done all these things to you with no resistance...you should love me. Right...?"

Droplets of inky black water began to drip from her face, starting to form a puddle which made my eyes water from the stench.

She started to move her hair apart to reveal her face to me.

A wide grin was on her face, showing yellowed and blackened teeth with green and infected gums.

"We can seal our love together with a kiss, my beloved...With this, I'll finally have someone after so many years of being alone."

Her hair was peeled back further to reveal a gaunt and disgustingly shiny face, covered with the black water.

Her eye sockets were nearly empty, if it weren't for two glowing dots that gazed into me.

"Kiss me. Kiss me and seal our fate together. KISS MEKISSMESKISSMEKISSMEKISSMEKISSME"

WHY WON'T YOU LOVE ME

I woke up immediately after that with a scream. I was in a cold sweat, my bed was drenched in it. I breathed heavily as I looked around my dark room to see that everything was normal.
I turned on my bedside lamp and checked myself to see if anything that happened in the dream had happened to me in real life, to which there was nothing.
I stayed awake for the rest of the night and for the next couple of nights until I passed out, keeping myself awake in fear of meeting her again.
She didn't show up that time. And she hasn't shown up since in my dreams. For as long as I'll live, I'll always wonder what would've happened if I kissed her before I woke up.
If I even would've woken up again once we became intertwined with each other for the rest of our lives. What things she would've done to me in her perverted sense of love.
If I had to be honest...

I think I miss her.