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Subject: {ASSM} The Trysts of Felicia and Frank, Part II: Dirty Dreams (M/F, cons,  med, sleepy, rom)
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The Trysts of Felicia and Frank, Part II: Dirty Dreams
Anonymous

M/F, cons, med, sleepy, rom

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WARNING: This is a work of erotic fiction. Anything written here is
simply the result of wandering fantasy. Only a fool would try half the
things I write in these stories, if it's even possible.

By continuing, you agree that: 1. You're at least 18 (or whatever the
age of majority is in your area), 2. You indemnify everyone and
everything that might somehow be legally liable for any emotional
suffering or other offense you take to the story. You have been
warned.

**********

~<3  1. ~<3

Having fooled around with variations of the all-day bondage that
Felicia and Frank liked so much, the pair of playmates had started
experimenting with their other heavy kink: Making Felicia sleepy.

Felicia had held on to a good supply of Unisom for quite some time;
both she and Frank figured it would be a reasonably safe way of trying
this kink out.

Comfortable with just about anything (within reason) at this point,
Felicia took six of the small softgels - three times the normal dose,
but hopefully enough to really relax her - and cuddled with Frank on
the couch under a soft comforter.

The pair watched TV for a while; Frank looked over at Felicia's eyes
from time to time, and watched her getting drowsier and drowsier. She
seemed kind of zombie-like; he gave her a kiss on the cheek, and she
barely responded.

Frank turned off the TV, and climbed on top of the relaxed female. He
kissed her gently; she kissed back, but she was clumsy and slow.
Felicia giggled from time to time; so far, she was enjoying the
feeling.

He then tried to see if the girl could still walk; with his help, she
stumbled to her bed. Feeling cozy there, she took two more softgels
without question - knowing she'd be completely relaxed, and probably
not even able to walk.

***

~<3  2. ~<3

When all the Unisom had completely kicked in, Felicia could barely
keep her eyes open; when Frank did look into them, they were glossed
over. She was completely at the mercy of the todd.

She decided to playfully resist with what little strength she had
left; when Frank tried to pull her pants off, Felicia weakly grasped
the waistband and giggled.

When the relaxed girl was completely naked, Frank stripped down also,
and lay beside her. He ran his fingers softly over her body, from her
face to the little mound above her flower, and back a bit.

He wondered what Felicia was feeling when he did that. Did it seem
like a dream? Was she kind of numb, like one gets when they're drunk?

He wondered if her mind was relaxed and fuzzy, and if she only saw the
world in a blur; he wondered if time was flying by for her.

***

~<3  3. ~<3

Frank was awed by the relaxed girl; while he originally was going to
make love to her while she was like this, he changed his mind.

He gently rubbed her soft flower, petting it gently for a while.

Felicia closed her drugged eyes, and gave into the gentleness, and the
powerful urge to sleep. Her breath became slow and soft - Frank
realized immediately that Felicia had nodded off.

He continued to gently pet her girl parts as she slumbered, wondering
if she would have good dreams.

***

~<3  4. ~<3

A few hours later, Felicia woke up to find Frank cuddled up to her,
himself asleep. When she awakened him, he asked, "What was it like?"

She sighed and hugged him tight, replying with only one word:
"Happiness."


THE END

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CONTACTING THE AUTHOR:
Love this story? Hate it? Let me know at AnonAuthor.X@gmail.com

**********

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