WONDER ( Twisted Forbidden Tales ) Book Three

Suspenders and Lace Part Two

What should I do? It was a rock in a hard place type moment especially with this weird perv fog hanging around us. It was safe to say that title would be fitting of my self soon if I didn’t get away from Alissa on the bed still blissfully asleep and dreaming a damn good dream from the looks of it.

Maybe it was the state of my cat form that gave me a defense against this fog. Though I succumbed to it at first once my body changed back to my human form I fought off the hallucinate state and woke up back into my actual surroundings. Damn, Alissa’s legs were messing up my whole equilibrium right now. I wanted to be a gentleman and stay hands-off, but my Happy man wasn’t getting the memo and the rogue part of me was creeping up to the surface.

“s**t!” I couldn’t help the curse words coming out of my mouth and quickly got off the bed and made a dash to the bathroom nearby. The thought of being a cat for so long won out as I turned on the shower and the little bit of clothing I wore hit the floor. Not minding the cold water as I washed up. My thoughts wondering once more. How long would this fog last? And could some of it be contained? Where had it even come from? and how can I wake Alissa from its hallucinating effects? My mind became clearer with the help of the cold water from the shower.

The flame in me that Alissa had unknowingly ignited in me tonight still wouldn’t die down. I had to deal with it before going back out there to watch over Alissa while trying to endure the fog. “Alright Happy man, you have to self for the good old right hand for now,” I said with a sigh. Some things were worth the wait and that small taste I had of her was only a prelude to the feast that would follow sooner or later.

Meanwhile, inside the room ………….

ALISSA

How did I get back here? Why had I returned to this place of all choices? The pathways wind and twist through the park, disappearing into the foggy depths. This amusement park was my go-to place back in Manhattan when I needed to unwind or sort through issues with my family that troubled me.

The park was shrouded in a gentle mist, giving everything a dreamlike quality. This had to be a dream, but everything around me felt so very real. The amusement park is a sensory overload of sights and sounds. Decorations are elaborate and fantastical, with oversized sculptures and neon lights illuminating the space. Rides range from traditional carousels and Ferris wheels to more unconventional attractions like gravity-defying roller coasters that seem to defy the laws of physics.

This had to be a dream. A strange vibrant yellow haze envelopes the entire area, casting an otherworldly glow upon the landscape. Making me freeze in my footsteps, followed by the most euphoric sensation running through my body. “Mmmmmm” I couldn’t help the sultry moan that escaped my lips.

Oh no! How could this happen? How good I forget what tonight was. The night of the Fog Haze. I was sure every nook and cranny of the cottage was locked, closed up tight, and in protection mode. So how was I being subjected to its pull? Calming myself from the sudden thoughts and onset feelings. I looked around me at the place I was in.

This place was not real but, I had to play the dream through to its endpoint to come out of the Haze. If one did not find its end you could become stuck forever in your mind. The air is filled with a faint, sweet scent, reminiscent of cotton candy and spice.

I had to think carefully, about where would my end point in this dream be. My body began to feel a familiar kind of strange. My body trembled a bit and felt a bit heated, but I moved my legs and feet along despite this looking around me trying to remember what would do the trick to wake me out of this nightmare.

Games booths line the walkways, their prizes obscured by the haze, tempting me to test my luck. Restaurants offer an eclectic mix of cuisine, from classic carnival fare to avant-garde delicacies, each dining area shrouded in a cozy, intimate fog. I knew not to touch any of this or I’d be stuck. I had to keep to what I would normally do in this place which was…. a sudden thought hit me. It was the roller coaster.

Rising high above the mist, its tracks weave intricate patterns through the fog, disappearing into the unknown. It was as if it was waiting for me to find it. Hurrying my steps toward it I could see the coaster's cars were adorned with glowing lights, casting ethereal shadows as they raced along the rails.

“Her goes nothing,” I whispered as I found a place in the line, the yellow haze blocking my sight in the path for a moment and then subsiding. As my sight cleared it was my board turn the coaster a sense of euphoria, a thrilling anticipation of the journey ahead suddenly hit me all at once. “Mmmm!” a moan rang out from me again.

What in the world was going on with me? I couldn’t help but question myself as I felt a certain part of me becoming very wet as I sat in the coaster seat. Gripping the bar for dear life. My breathing became labored again as I realized the sensation I was feeling. Off with their f*****g balls! Whoever dared to touch me in this state!

But no one could get inside the cottage, not without me or Haku. Haku had long been gone and with Haze out and about he wouldn’t be able to come back until it had cleared. That left Happy, but for Pete's sake, he was just a cat right? I couldn’t lie that he was far from the run-of-the-mill home pet cat. However, my body was currently responding to someone’s very eager and hungry tongue.

Boarder the coaster seemed to be the right way to go as I felt more in connection with my body now, having picked up on someone pleasuring me. The coaster car took off, and the first drop sent me hurtling through the fog, the wind whipping against my face as it plummeted towards the earth and my body heightened in sensations. The Twists and turns followed in rapid succession, each maneuver more exhilarating than the last. Infusing with the heavy o****m that hit me with an intensity I couldn’t deny.

“Oh f**k! Oh f**k! Yes!” I yelled out loud as the coaster continued the ride. Faint echoes of laughter and excitement drifted through the fog, but my mind was a complete blur. A pair of large, warm, and slightly calloused hands could be felt on my thighs.

The feel of his tongue still on my c**t and his lips lapping up the juices from my o****m.

His breath was cool and gentle as he finished by leaving a deep and languid kiss on my snatch, but I was yet to wake up and only cold listen. I cursed this person to hell in my mind. How dare they! And yet I couldn’t deny how good it felt so much so that even the technique of the way he used his tongue on me was distinctively familiar. My thoughts wondered, questioning if this person was also affected by the haze fog. It still hadn’t occurred to me that even in my anger I had yet to feel afraid.

He slid my legs back down on the bed and then pulled my sleep shirt back into place.

“s**t!” his voice was deep and melodic with a slight hoarseness to it as she cursed. The bed moved a little bit and for a few moments, there was silence. He sounded upset and frustrated. For some reason, I found myself worried about this person. I wanted so much to open my eyes at that moment. But I was currently in between the roller coaster ride and on the bed inside the cottage basement.

Why was I worried about this person? He was a perverted jerk, right? Regardless I had just enjoyed myself. He was getting the ass-kicking of his life once I woke up fully and saw who this douchebag was. I had my suspicions but even so, what gave him the right? Is this how he thanked someone after taking care of him as I did?

Fuming from my thoughts alone. I was also mad at myself for my body's overzealous reaction to him. The sound of running water caught my attention confusing me for a moment. The sudden loss of his presence next to me, followed by the fall of clothing to the floor left a lingering longing to see what this man looked like flowing in my veins.

Well, that was weird. I thought as the cool mist from the shower he took made me shiver. Was I finally waking up? I hoped so because I wanted to meet him even if everything was just a dream. The yellow-hazed fog was filled with hallucinogenic effects among other things. He had every chance to take things with me but didn’t and that spoke volumes of mad respect to me.

The heavy sighs and breathing coming from the shower were audible to my ears. He hadn’t closed the door. It shocked me how much I wanted to be a perv at the moment. Damn this Haze fog! My body was heating up again with so many thoughts running wild. My eye lids started to flutter then open just as the water shut off and then movement followed shortly after. Should I feign sleep or not?

I should milk this fantasy of the Haze fog for all its worth right? This was getting crazier by the minute. As his footsteps grew closer to the bed my hands balled into fists underneath the blanket. He had covered me before going to his shower and even now as I woke up from the dream of the amusement park it did not mean that I was truly awake though still inside the cottage. The Haze fog was tricky like that, what did it want from us? Let alone want us to do? The Haze fog was known for unearthing one's deepest darkest secrets and desires. Was this ours? Or something else altogether?

“Hmph, you can open your eyes now Alissa. Did you think I couldn’t tell if you were still asleep?” that deep seductive voice said with a hint of amusement.

Taking a deep breath I slowly opened my eyes. My voice caught in my throat at the sight of the most beautiful green eyes looking straight at me. I sat up slowly to find the room filled with the yellow hazed fog, though slightly dazed I could see clearly before me.The man who annoyed me to no end at his aloofness back in Happy Town, but seeing him up close now, left me completely stunned.

“Its you!” I finally got the words out of my mouth, but not the ones running around in my head. My body had heated to the point of burning leaving an aching throb down below. This was bad, there was no way I could kick his ass now. I would have to vent my anger another way. I had a feeling he wouldn’t have any problem with that after all this was a dream too so why not go all out.