WONDER ( Twisted Forbidden Tales ) Book Three

Suspenders and Lace Part One

HANK



I couldn’t believe she fell asleep so soundly. In actuality I understood that she was exhausted after the tiring day we encountered with Haku, The Tweedle Twins, and the makeup of that powder, but as a man even in this cat form how in the hell could I be blind to the temptation Alissa had displayed before me earlier while taking a shower so absentmindedly.

My senses had been enhanced in this cat form, most importantly, especially my sight. Having a clear picture of Alissa in the shower, uninhibitedly lathering herself with the water running down on those curves of hers. Made me crave to be the water in that moment gliding down her skin over every nook and cranny that was unique to her alone. She hid her beautiful body well in the clothes she wore never too fitted and not overly loose. Seeing her like that with no guard against me unashamedly turning into a peeper did not bode well for her once I returned to my natural human form.

Alissa felt so familiar to me the more I watched her. Flashes of memories fluttered too fast for me to hold on to them which was odd because I still couldn’t phantom where we could have possibly met before. However, my reaction to her wasn’t a lie so why couldn’t I remember her? Something was wrong with my memories, the slow pang of an oncoming headache made me back off from these troubling thoughts until I could sort things out about being a cat now.

Was she teasing me? The jury was still out on that one as my mind wandered into a seductive abyss. Many times she subtle said or did things around me to show she hadn't once thought of me as an ordinary cat. This Mad Bandit of mine was a cheeky minx and I couldn’t wait to assuage all my grievances with her soon by teaching her a very profound set of lessons.

It sucked my cat balls that I could only glare at her and wag this exceedingly long damn tail of mine. I was annoyed, bothered, and aggravated that I couldn’t even hold up to my name and show her what I Hank Happy Chief was capable of. An excessive amount of purring came from me in an attempt to sulk in the matter of my circumstances.

With a long cat yawn, I burrowed my paws into the soft blanket Alissa was under. Making the space for me on the foot of the bed a bit more comfortable decision it was better to just sleep it off in await for tomorrow’s finding about that white powder. A familiar tingle and slight burning itch ran through me, putting all my senses on alert. My eyes caught on too late that the room was filled with a yellow-hazed type of fog as it surrounded me and Alissa.

A strange spiced scent tinged within it causing me to sneeze several times in succession. My eyes became heavy, the stinging pain becoming stronger as I fought against this unknown set of intrusions and I couldn’t resist the pull unaware of the changes in my cat form slowly returning to my human one as I fell into a yellow hazed filled sleep.

Thirty Minutes Later………

“ Hey, Chief you made it!” A familiar voice rang out in the diner I found myself standing in. I blinked my eyes a couple of times trying to figure out how I had ended up here. My eyes cleared to finally get a good look at my surroundings. A hint of the spicy scent from the yellow-hazed fog touched my nose before falling asleep on the bed with Alissa, reminding me that something indeed had happened to us back at the cottage but what? That fog was no ordinary fog.

”Bro, you good? Didn’t you hear me call you over? Come sit down and eat man. You have to try the food here, it's really great!” my brother Danny said as he stood next to me with a hand on my shoulder.

“What are you doing here Doc?” I asked my brother in confusion. Stiffening up for a second as the sudden thought of me standing beside him right now registered that was on two feet again.

“Are you joking right now, brother? How could you forget about the case we just finished here that quickly? Though it took some time, I’m glad to finally be at the end of it. This place called Manhattan is an unusual sight for me. Come on and sit down now okay? It looks like you need this break more than I do.” Danny said with a smile as he nudged me forward to a Booth up ahead.

What in the hack saw was going on here? I couldn’t make heads or tails of it. There was no way my brother Doc was here with me. Looking around as we walked toward the booth the floor, a checkerboard pattern of black and white tiles, adds to the diner's nostalgic charm, while the booths and tables are upholstered in faded yellow vinyl, bearing the marks of countless meals shared and stories exchanged.

Another place that felt familiar to me. One would grow if my mental capacity wasn’t strong enough. The walls are adorned with framed photographs and vintage advertisements, their colors muted by the gentle haze that permeates the space. The yellow-hazed fog swirled gently around us, yet none of the patrons in the diner with us seemed to notice it. If it wanted me to play along I would do so if this meant waking up from whatever this mess was.

I was worried about Alissa and where the fog may have taken her in her dreams. Would it be a good dream like mine or a deadly nightmare? Danny and I slid into our seats at the booth once we arrived and I just looked at him as he served me some dessert, my favorite Cherry Jubilee.

Served in a gleaming silver bowl, the dessert is a symphony of flavors, with plump cherries bathed in a rich, boozy sauce and crowned with a dollop of creamy vanilla ice cream. It looked exactly just how our mom would make it down to the bowl it was served in. I knew this was a dream but hell if I wasn't tempted to give this dessert a taste.

Who knew how long I had been gone by now? After all, in each realm time ran differently. I picked up the spoon next to the bowl but hesitated for a moment to eat. This fog felt like it was guiding me somewhere as I looked over at the faintly tinted windows, beside us. I could catch a glimpse of the bustling city outside, the tall buildings looming like giants against the skyline. Despite the thick fog that obscures the view, I could still make out the silhouettes of passersby hurrying past, their faces illuminated by the neon glow of the streetlights.

“Stop lollygagging and eat up bro.” Doc said as he dug into his fluffy pancakes dripping with syrup.

“You’re right what's the harm in enjoying myself right.” I said smiling back at my brother and finally digging in. At the first spoonful of deliciousness, the flavors exploded on my tongue, sending me into a blissful state of gastronomic ecstasy.

The sweet and tangy flavor left me beyond satisfied with a hint of warmth that lingered on the palate. The more I gobbled it up the more the dish seemed never-ending and found myself succumbing to an addiction I failed to notice was there. I wanted to savor a bit more but it was just too good and I paused for a moment nearly suffocating on the depth of this sudden hunger. Licking my lips with relish a very deep but audible moan reached my ears, stilling my senses for a moment.

Wait, something wasn’t right. That moan sounded familiar but I wasn’t too keen on acknowledging it just yet. Though this dream was about a diner with delectable food it was clear the fog wouldn’t let me go so easily unless I finished what it had started. As to what it was I had to finish my guess was on this Cherry Jubilee, but what could I do if the bowl seemed never-ending? I licked my lips again with a spoon in hand.

“Mmmmmm.” the same deep moan sounded again and I frowned that moan couldn’t be from who I thought it was. I shook my head and shrugged picking the bowl up and digging in again my face close to the bowl I was working hard to finish. A chuckling sounded out around me followed by the spicy scent of the hazed fog. I kept eating tuning out my surroundings, I had to say this dessert was even better than before, the cherries seemed to be more plump and juicier the way I liked it best.

“Oh f**k! Oh f**k! Yes!” Alissa’s voice rang out in the diner, but still, she was nowhere to be found. I froze as the diner itself began the tremble and shake. I took a last slurp of the dessert and set the bowl down. Only to find myself no longer in a hazed fog diner but with my face smack dab in between a pair of very slender creamy-skinned colored legs.

I was indeed no longer a cat and back to myself again, but what kind of trick was this fog playing at finding myself in this position between Alissa’s legs my hands holding her thighs open wide? The laced sleep shirt was raised to her stomach and her snatch on full glistening plump display for me was a bit embarrassing because she was still asleep.

Alissa appeared to be the scrumptious Cherry Jubilee I was eating with vigor and relish in my dream. This was so unfair! Yet who was I kidding if I were to deny that I was enjoying it quite a bit albeit she was a special treat in my eyes. Somehow, this hazed fog could turn me back into my human form. I didn’t know if it was permanent or temporary but surely I would make the best of it in whatever time I had to do so.

Alissa’s breathing was pretty labored as she calmed down from the o****m I had unknowingly just given her, her chest rising and falling as she smiled with a satisfied look on her face. She had no idea how beautiful she looked to me right now. The fog surrounded us like a second skin.

I slowly slid from between her legs and then sat up on my knees to look at myself. Truly miss the feeling of being an actual man again. My shirt was gone but my purple black and white suspenders were fastened around my shoulders and pinned to a pair of black silk boxers that left my Happy man no place to hide at all given the steamy c*********s I had just rained down on Alissa.

What was up with this get-up? This Hazed fog packed some serious perked yet exciting effects. I would have preferred my jeans but I had to make do with what I was given right. At best, I needed to tidy Aissa back up, but I also wondered what her hazed dream was about. She had no guard against my s****l onslaught and even came thrice before I had my fill.