User blog:SilentRanger/Drowning

Day 1 Rain; some say it’s a sad thing; that the angels are crying. However, the rain was comforting to one boy. He did enjoy water after all. The unfortunate thing was that he was very weak to illness, and going outside would make him extremely sick. For this reason, his parents kept him locked inside the house. He couldn’t stand his parents for that. It’s not that he hated them, as he knew that they were just doing what any parent should do, but he was still angry none the less.

The boy had heard of a Lilim that turned a princess into a monster to save her from her own illness, but he had little hope of that Lilim ever coming here. The town was way far out from any waring areas, and there certainly weren’t any strategic advantages to capturing the town. Speaking of the town, it was in Order territory. It was a regular occurrence to see soldiers walking down the streets and to witness the executions of deserters. The town was also settled near the sea. Ships would often move goods by boat between port towns.

The boy watched the rain through the sealed window. He wasn’t anything special himself in appearance. He was of average height and medium build. His hair was brown and so were his eyes. His hair was long and straight. He couldn’t cut it himself, and his parents would have no one come over to cut it. His parents weren’t barbers either, so having them cut it was out of the question. The boy didn’t mind though. It wasn’t particularly hard to take care of.

The boy went to his bed and sat down on the edge. It had been a while since his parents went out. They usually returned quickly, not wanting to leave the boy by himself for extended periods of time. A pebble bounced off the window. The boy got up and returned to the window, looking down at the street. There was a girl standing there, waving at him. She was about his age with blonde hair and purple eyes. It was an unusual eye color, but the boy thought that they were pretty none the less. He headed downstairs and put on a safety mask before letting the girl in.

The girl smiled and hugged the boy. The boy smiled and returned the embrace. It had been a while since the girl last visited. He had started to miss her. Her name was Jessica, and she had been taking care of the boy since they were children. She was his school tutor and best friend. She was also very beautiful. Sure, she had slender legs, ample bust and a pretty face, but really enthralled the boy was her long silky hair that flowed like his favorite substance: water. He was so entrapped Jessica’s hair that she’d often have to snap him back to reality during studies.

Jessica took the boy back to his room and prepared for the study session. The boy worked hard on his studies, but they were working on his least favorite department: mathematics. He understood the basics, but the advanced studies were far beyond his comprehension. He stared down at the problem that Jessica had given him. It looked like language from another world to him, but Jessica was able to solve it without a problem. Either the girl had looked up the answers beforehand, was a genius, or the boy was just not getting it.

The study session lasted for a few hours, most of it Jessica spent trying to help the boy through the problems. The front door opened downstairs and the boy got up. He headed downstairs to see that it was his parents. They had finally returned home after their long day away. The boy greeted them and waited for them to go through sterilization. After his parents did so, they headed to the kitchen to cook dinner. The boy headed back to his room and informed Jessica that they had about an hour before dinner.

Jessica smiled and hugged the boy. The boy blushed a bit, knowing what was to come. They had been having these secret sessions for a few months now behind the boy’s parents’ backs. The boy knew that his parents would send Jessica away if they ever found out. Jessica gently laid the boy on the bed and kissed him. The boy returned the kiss with passion and put his hands on Jessica’s hips. The lovely girl pulled his pants and boxers down, moving herself down to use her mouth at first, in order to get him ready. After he was, she came back up and kissed him again. She then takes him on the spot. She wasn’t rough or wild. She was slow and smooth. It didn’t take long for the boy to go over his limits. He always ended up going off prematurely and was ashamed of it, but Jessica would kiss him anyway and end it. She did the same thing this time as well and cleaned them both up with tissues.

After about forty minutes, the boy’s mother knocked on the door and informed them that dinner was ready. Jessica and the boy headed down to the dining room and sat at the table. The food was already set out. It was chicken and pasta tonight. The food was always great, so they knew it would be great tonight as well. The boy’s mother actually worked as a chef at a small restaurant near the port. His father worked as a doctor at the other end of town. How the two ever managed to meet was beyond him.

Jessica and the boy filled their plates with food and started eating. The boy’s parents weren’t eating, since they had already eaten when they went out. The food was, as predicted, great. The chicken was tender and the pasta was soft. The spices were proportioned equally and the sauce was nice and thick. Dinner lasted for about thirty minutes. Afterwards, Jessica had to leave. She had to be home at a certain time to greet her parents after they got home from fishing. Her parents provided fish and crustaceans to the restaurant that the boy’s mother worked at and were usually home just before sunset. The boy bid Jessica farewell, hoping they would get to spend more time together the next day.

After cleaning up the table, the boy’s parents sent him to bed. Even though the boy was sixteen, his parents still treated him like a child. They would cook for him and send him to bed after sunset. They likely treated him this way because of his condition. It annoyed him a bit, but he put up with it. He had tried talking to them about it, but they never listened. The boy headed to his room and got changed into his night clothes. He then got into bed and slept.

Interlude It was dark at this time of night, but she had no problems seeing. She stood at the edge of the docks and looked out at the sea. It was vast and blue. From where she stood, there seemed to be no limit to the waters. She wished that he could be here as well to see it. She sat down and let her bare feet touch the water. The water rippled as her toes entered. Something shimmered from that spot at the center of the ripples. She smiled a little as she moved her feet back and forth through the water. After a while, she got up and left. The dock was quiet once again.

Day 2 The boy woke up in the morning to the sound of his mother knocking on his bedroom door. He looked at the door and grumbled a bit before getting up and opening it. His mother was standing there, wearing her chef uniform. She informed him that breakfast was ready and that she was heading to work. She headed downstairs and left the house. The boy yawned and stretched before heading downstairs. He sat at the dining table and ate breakfast. His father had already gone to work before his mother. The boy ate breakfast alone, as he always did.

The boy cleaned up and heard the door open. He went to check who it was and saw Jessica standing there. She was in a beautiful sundress that showed off a fair bit of cleavage. The boy knew immediately that mathematics would be the least of his problems. Jessica went through sterilization before heading to the boy’s room. The boy followed her and sits on the edge of the bed. Jessica got out a science textbook and handed it to the boy. The boy took it and opened it, beginning his studies.

About half-way through the study session, the boy glanced at Jessica. She was lying on the bed, watching him. She was in a rather arousing position, so the boy looked away and continued studying. The entire study session lasted until lunch. The two headed downstairs and got some sandwiches that the boy’s mother had made for them. They ate in silence, not much being said. Then, there wasn’t much to be said. They both knew what they were going to do after they finished eating and would let their voices out then. The boy’s parents weren’t home, so they didn’t have to be quiet this time. The two finished eating and headed back to the boy’s room. They had one of their secret sessions and the boy went off prematurely once again. Jessica did what she always did, kissed him and cleaned them both up. They then started on their next studies: History. The boy was relaxed during this time, partly due to their special session together, but also because he was excellent at history lessons. He found the past very fascinating. He loved the stories of Heroes going into battle to fight man-eating monsters. However, Jessica didn’t seem as enthusiastic with these stories. She mostly just read her own stories about romance and love. They were fine too, but the boy felt that they lacked a bit of excitement.

The boy studied until his parents came home from work to cook dinner. He headed downstairs and greeted them at the door as they went through sterilization. His parents hugged him and went to the kitchen. The boy headed upstairs and informed Jessica when dinner would be ready. They continued their studies until then. They then headed downstairs to eat.

Dinner was simple. It was shrimp scampi and lobster. These dishes were the boy’s mother’s specialty, so there was no doubt that it would be delicious. Jessica and the boy filled their plates and started eating, and as predicted, it was truly the work of a master seafood chef. By the end of dinner, there were no leftovers. Jessica helped clean up the table before heading home. The boy was sent to bed to sleep, which he did so. It didn’t take long for him to fall asleep and fall into the land of dreams.

Interlude It was cold and wet. He was naked and couldn’t breathe, but he wasn’t afraid. He knew it was a dream, yet this one felt so real. He tried to look around, but everything was dark. He couldn’t even see his own body. However, he felt something holding him. It was a cold embrace, but it was comforting. It felt familiar. There was a kiss and then something swallows his lower regions. It felt more wonderful than anything he had ever felt before. It didn’t take long to go over his limits. The boy ends up taking water into his lungs. It burned. There was a lot of pain, but there was overwhelming pleasure. So much pleasure, that it overwrote the pain. He felt like he was being swallowed up by the body of water. He was at its mercy, but he knew that it would do him right. He then loses consciousness.

Day 3 The boy woke up in the morning, feeling a wet and sticky sensation in his pajamas. He knew immediately what he had done and rushed to clean it up. He headed to the bathroom and cleaned himself up and put on some new clothes. He then took the sheets off the bed and threw them into a basket to be washed. He put new sheets on the bed and sat down with a sigh. He couldn’t remember what dream he had, but had a fairly good guess as to what it was about. The boy’s mother knocked on the door. He went over and opened it. His mother informed him that breakfast was ready and that she was leaving. It all seemed like a broken record to the boy. It was always the same thing every day. He wondered if things would ever change as he headed downstairs to eat breakfast with his father. Wait a minute; his father? True enough, the boy’s father was sitting at the table, reading the newspaper and drinking coffee. The boy tentatively sat down and stared at his father in confusion. The boy’s father took notice and casually informed him that he was taking the day off. The boy didn’t really know how to respond to that, so he just started eating his breakfast.

Breakfast ended quietly as the boy’s father set up a chess board. The boy looked his father, who looked back at him. The boy knew what the father wanted to do, so he moved a white piece, starting the match. His father was a master chess player, but the boy was learning from him and had become fairly good at it himself. He had never won a match against his father, but he was no push over either. Jessica watched them as she was sitting at the table.

About half-way through the match, it suddenly dawned on the boy that Jessica was sitting right next to him. He almost jumped out of his chair, but refrained from such drastic action. He still ended up staring at Jessica in alarm. Jessica merely smiled at him. The boy had apparently been so sucked into the match that he hadn’t heard her enter the house. He felt rather ashamed that he hadn’t greeted her at the entrance. Jessica nudged the boy and gestured towards the board. The boy looked to see that his father had taken his turn and was quickly cornering his king. From the current positions of the pieces, the boy had no chance of winning, but he didn’t care. He continued playing until he was beat. He smiled at his father, who offered to make it a two-out-of-three game, but the boy declined, explaining that he had to study. His father frowned a bit but nodded.

Jessica and the boy headed up to the bedroom together and got to work on some more mathematics. It was a miserable three hours of grueling study. Even with Jessica’s guidance, he still didn’t understand a thing about the advanced arithmetic. He was mentally exhausted by the end of it. Jessica smiled a bit and hugged the boy. She then started kissing him. Things were starting to get good when there was a knock on the door. The boy sighed quietly and got up, heading to the door. He opened it and his father was standing there. He asked the boy how the studies were going. The boy replied simply, saying that they were taking a break from mathematics for a bit to cool off. It was the truth, but he didn’t dare hint at what he and Jessica were about to do. The father smiled a bit and suggested that the boy spend his free time helping him clean his weapons. The boy looked at Jessica, who nodded at him to go ahead and help his father.

The boy headed to the basement with his father. There was an array of weapons aligned against the back wall and a tool bench underneath the plaques. These weapons belonged to the boy’s great great grandfather, who was a hero when monsters still attacked and devoured people. The boy dreamed of using these weapons to fight the more menacing monsters of the new Demon Lord, but he knew that it was impossible with his current condition. The boy’s father handed him a clean rag and gave him one of the swords to clean. It was heavy, but it was also a one-handed sword. It was gold trimmed and enhanced by holy magic to make the blade unbreakable and never dull. It also rendered Demonic Energy useless against its user, making it a weapon of great power against monsters of any era. The boy carefully wiped the blade and hilt before putting it back onto its plaque. It took about an hour to clean all of the weapons.

After they finished, the boy and his father headed upstairs to make lunch. However, Jessica had already finished making lunch. She had made garlic toast and marinara dipping sauce. The boy sat down and looked at the food a bit. It smelled delicious. Even the boy’s father was a bit surprised. He took a piece of toast and bit into it. The look on his face became one of complete amazement. The boy took a piece of toast and bit into it himself. It was even better than his mother’s garlic toast. The flavors were impossibly wonderful and made the boy’s mind go numb. It didn’t take long for the food to be devoured.

The boy sat in his chair with a satisfied smile on his face. Jessica puffed out her chest in pride. She had every right to do so, as her food was beyond the realm of reality. It was beyond anything that the boy or his father could comprehend. The boy hugged Jessica and thanked her graciously for the food. The boy’s father looked at them questioningly. The boy realized this and pulled away from Jessica. His father looked at them in alternation before smiling a bit. He then asked one of the most dangerous questions ever.

The father asked if Jessica and the boy liked each other in a romantic way. The boy froze up, unable to move or even speak. Jessica then took a deep breath and pulled the boy into a tight embrace. She told the boy’s father that she loved the boy and that she had loved him for a long time. The boy became horrified. He couldn’t bear the thought of what his father would do. However, his father’s smile grew wider and he shook Jessica’s hand. Both Jessica and the boy were surprised. The father explained that he had been hoping that Jessica and the boy would get together as he only trusted Jessica to be able to take care of the boy’s condition. He felt that Jessica was the only one that could be with the boy. However, the boy’s father explained that the boy’s mother would be less than pleased and would be fearful of letting someone else take care of her child. He said that he would do his best to talk to her, but wouldn’t hide the truth from her.

The boy’s heart was warmed by his father’s words. He knew that his father could talk sense to his mother. He hugged Jessica tightly and headed upstairs with her. They then had a much more wild session than usual. Jessica seemed particularly lustful, likely due to the approval of the boy’s father, but it felt like too much for the boy. It made him uneasy and a bit scared. It felt out of control and Jessica didn’t seem to want to stop when he first went past his limit. Her face was also scary. Her eyes were wild and her tongue hung out lewdly. They ended up going for over an hour, which made him go over his limit several times. He was in a lot of pain by the end of it. Jessica realized what she had put the boy through and started apologizing constantly for it. Her once lewd face was overwritten with worry. The boy was comforted by this, knowing that Jessica was back to normal. He hugged her and told her that it was all right. However, Jessica was still upset and worried. He hugged him and kisses him all over apologetically. The boy seemed a bit taken aback by this, but he let her do these things so that she would feel better. The front door opened and the boy’s mother came home. He opened his door to go downstairs, but he heard heated arguing between his mother and father. He quickly shut his door and sat on the bed. His heart pounded rapidly. Thoughts of never seeing Jessica again plagued his mind.

Jessica hugged him, trying to comfort him. There then came knocking on the door. The boy hesitated to open it, but had to do so. His father was standing there with a gloomy look on his face. The boy immediately knew and his heart screamed out in sorrow. He dropped to his knees as his father escorted Jessica out of the house and took her key from her, so that she couldn’t get back in. The boy sat in the corner of his room and cried.

Dinner time came around and the boy’s mother knocked on the door. The boy didn’t answer the door, so the mother came in. The boy had moved from his corner and was now looking out the window. The mother informed him that dinner was ready if he wanted it. He didn’t want it. His appetite was gone. His heart ached and his face was still wet with tears. He decided to head to bed early and sleep.

Interlude She sat at the edge of the docks, her face buried in her knees. Two figures were in the water at the edge of the docks. They whispered to her, trying to comfort her. She pushed their words away as she silently cried. One of the figures pulled itself up onto the docks, water glistening off its amphibious skin, and hugged her. The figure tried to bring her into the water and was successful. She laid there, floating on the water’s surface. Her skin became amphibious from the water’s touch as she stared at the starry sky. It became clear to her what she wanted to do. It was obvious, but she couldn’t do it as it was suicide. Her heart was tearing itself apart at the dilemma. She gritted her teeth at the thought of losing him. She then thought of something. She smiled a bit at her idea and climbed out of the water, drying herself off as her skin returned to normal. She then headed home.

Day 4 The boy woke up in the morning, but stayed in bed. He didn’t want to get up. He just wanted to stay in bed and not leave his room. His mother knocked on the door and informed him that she was leaving. He didn’t care. Right now, he hated his mother. He knew it was because of her that Jessica had to leave. He’d never be able to see Jessica again. His heart hurt because of that fact. He spent the entire day in his room, not even coming out to eat. His parents came home to no welcoming. This worried the boy’s father, but angered his mother. She went up to his room and rapped on the door, telling him to open up. The boy wouldn’t respond, so she opened the door. The boy was still in bed. The mother yelled at him to forget about Jessica and to get out of bed and take care of his health. The boy refused to even acknowledge her presence. The mother tried to pull the boy out of bed, but he refused to get up. The mother finally gave up and left the room. The boy bore no feeling of accomplishment. If anything, he felt worse. He knew that his mother was doing this to protect him, but he didn’t want it. He wanted to be with Jessica. As night rolled around, he fell back to sleep.

Day 5 The boy woke up in the morning, his stomach extremely unhappy with him. He rushed to the bathroom and threw up. His entire body felt weak. His mother knocked on the door and asked, in a soft voice, to speak with him. The boy hesitated, not wanting to talk, but his mother’s soft voice convinced him to at least hear her out. He went to the door and opened it. Apparently he looked terrible, because his mother looked alarmed and asked urgently if he was okay. The boy ignored the question and asked, in a dead voice, what she wanted. The mother apologized for what she did, but also said that she wasn’t going to go back on it. She told him that she wasn’t convinced that he was ready to be in a relationship, and the fact that he was so sick from missing Jessica merely proved her point. The boy gritted his teeth angrily and yelled at his mother that he didn’t need her protection and that he hated her. His mother looked both shocked and hurt. She looked down and left without saying anything more.

The boy closed the door and collapsed to his knees, immediately regretting his words. He fell victim to a violent outburst of emotion and hated himself for saying such horrible things to his own mother. He got up and went to his bed, falling onto it. He would have to apologize for his words later, after he calmed down. He rested until lunch time.

As lunch time came around, the boy’s father knocked on the door and informed him that lunch was ready. The boy got up and wobbled a bit. He felt weak. He hadn’t eaten anything since the day before and was suffering for it. He opened his door and made his way downstairs to the kitchen. His mother was there, washing dishes. He went to her and hugged her from behind, apologizing for his angry words. His mother froze a bit before drying her hands off and hugging the boy, telling him that it was okay.

He then went to the table and ate a turkey sandwich. The moment he took his first bite, his mind went numb and he devoured the entire sandwich a bit fast. He knew that it was the hunger making him eat so fast. His stomach growled and his mother made a few more sandwiches for him. He devoured the next two rather quickly, but was able to slow down on the fourth. After that, he felt full again, but very thirsty. He got cup and filled it with orange juice. He drank down the entire thing before refilling his cup again and putting away the juice. He down his cup and rinsed it out before putting it in the sink. The father set up the chess board, but the boy shook his head and returned to his room. He collapsed onto the bed and slept until dinner time. His mother knocked on the door and informed him that dinner was ready. The boy woke up and got out of bed. He then headed downstairs to eat dinner. He sat at the table and looked at the food. It was ham and mashed potatoes with gravy poured all over everything. The boy loaded his plate and ate. Dinner was quiet, but the boy didn’t mind. He actually preferred that he didn’t talk right now. He still missed Jessica and wanted to be with her more than ever.

After dinner, the boy headed up to his room and locked the door. He then started thinking of Jessica as he satisfied himself. It took quite a while to do so, as he was used to much more intense pleasure. He still managed to reach climax none the less. He cleaned himself up and prepared for bed. He laid on his bed, but couldn’t find sleep. He found himself thinking about Jessica constantly, unable to sleep. Her body was in his mind; those slim thighs, supple breasts, and that beautiful flowing hair. He found himself aroused again even after masturbating. He couldn’t be satisfied anymore unless it was with Jessica. He not only wanted her, but needed her. His body was dependent on her touch. He tossed and turned, unable to find sleep. He finally gave up on such ideas of sleep and went to the window. He watched the night sky until morning.

Interlude She sat at the edge of the docks, moving her feet back and forth through the water. She hummed a happy tune. She was happy as all she had to do was wait; wait for the boy she loved to come to her. The two figures in the water pulled themselves up onto the docks and sat on either side of her, hugging her. She giggled, anxious for the inevitable. He would eventually run away and come to her. She would lead him to this spot and bring him into the water. She would then show him the pleasures of the sea and make him hers at the same time. She just had to be patient, and patience she had plenty of. The figures went back into the water and disappeared underneath the surface. She got up and headed home.

Day 6 The boy was exhausted from being unable to sleep. His mother knocked on the door and informed him that breakfast was ready and that she was heading to work. The boy headed downstairs and sat at the table. He ate breakfast silently, his mind still plagued by Jessica’s body. After breakfast, he headed back to his room and sat on the edge of the bed. He unconsciously started masturbating while thinking of Jessica, but he couldn’t climax; not even close. His hand was not enough. He needed Jessica. He had no idea where her house was, but he was willing to look. He then shook his head. He couldn’t leave the house. If he did, he’d get severely sick. He might even die, but then, he might die anyways if he can’t be with Jessica. The boy headed downstairs and went to the door. He reached from the handle, but stopped. He couldn’t do this. If he died from sickness, Jessica would blame herself. Never the less, he reached again for the door knob and grasped it. He used his other hand to unlock the deadbolt and turned the knob, opening the door. He was hit with the shore air for the first time. He stepped outside and looked around. It was so much brighter outside. It was almost blinding. He knew that Jessica’s parents were fishermen, so they would live near the docks. He headed there, walking past his mother’s restaurant. He stepped onto the docks and could see Jessica waiting for him, a welcoming smile on her face.

Jessica took the boy’s hand and led him to the edge of the docks before kissing him. She said that she had been waiting for him and was very happy to see him. She also said that she had something to show him. She gets into the water and the boy’s eyes widen. Jessica’s skin had become amphibious and blue from being in contact with the water. Her ears became long and spines grew out around her head. Fins formed at her feet and a finned tail grew from her backside. He couldn’t believe his eyes. The lovely girl before him was a Nereid; a monster. He had always dreamed of fighting monsters, and now he found himself standing before one. He felt conflicted. On the one hand, he knew that he should run away from her, but the thought of her being heartbroken made him feel horrible. She loved him and he loved her. At this thought, the fact that Jessica was a monster no longer mattered to him.

Jessica opened her arms and smiled, waiting for the boy. The boy slowly stripped and went into the water, embracing Jessica. Jessica then kissed him and pulled him beneath the surface of the water. She dragged him all the way to the deep depths of the ocean and embraced him. The boy then remembered what his dream was about and smiled blissfully as the dream finally became complete.