Novel & Cerita Waking Up With Black Tongue

Chapter 3: Steamy Morning Elias woke up slowly, his body heavy and warm under the sheets. A soft, involuntary sound slipped from his throat before he was even fully awake. “Mmmh…” It took him a second to realize the sound had come from him. Then he felt… something. His eyes widened. A hot, wet tongue was dragging slowly over his hole. “Ungh—!” He was on his stomach, face half-buried in the pillow, and someone was between his spread legs, licking him open with slow, deliberate strokes. For one disoriented second, Elias’s brain couldn’t catch up. Then the memories from last night crashed into him all at once.

Shocked. I stepped back, panting. My mouth… tasted like blood. My body was shaking, twitching. Something was wrong. Very wrong. The whispers started again. “Her eyes…” “Look at her fangs!” “She’s not… she’s not one of us.” I looked at my hands—my nails were black. My skin is pale. My reflection in the training glass showed a monster I didn’t recognize. Then—everything went black. The moment I woke up, l was laying in a luxurious bed inside a strange room. I don’t even know where I was.

I woke up with my throat burning and my stomach twisting. I barely made it to the bathroom before throwing up. My knees hit the cold floor as soon as I leaned over the toilet. I grabbed the sink and pulled myself up, my legs shaking the whole time. As soon as I stood up, I washed my mouth. After rinsing, I wiped my mouth while looking in the mirror. I stared at my reflection. My face looked pale like a ghost, and my lips were dry.

He whispered in my ear, his breath felt so warm when he kissed my neck. He bit my neck, and for some reason his hair is now slowly turning black again. I bit my lower lip. "I told you. Don't sleep, right." After that, he bit my ear, so that it took me by surprise. Yeah, I realized something... "Wake up little girl." Just as he said that, my breath stopped. I woke up from my sleep. What the fuck just happened? Was what happened just a dream? I fell asleep and dreamed?

With ejaculate on my tongue, I chuckled, "I'm fine, it's not everyday you see someone choking on some cock." He smiled but I could see the eagerness in his eyes as he wanted me to return to business. I took him in me again and stroke non stop, my eyes not leaving his gaze a second. Remembering that he was a late ejaculater, I thought I'd be stuck in this position for a while and I thought with everything I had, that it was worth it. * I had gone back to my bedroom much later and when I woke up the next day, the first thing I did was take a shower and brush my teeth.

I wake up slowly, one sense at a time. First is sound, a whirring susurration. A low, steady hum. Constant and consistent. For a while, I think it might just be my own heartbeat. It takes several more senses coming online for me to figure out what it is. The second sense is taste. A sour, stale taste in my mouth. The taste of your mouth after you’ve vomited and then fallen asleep without brushing your teeth.

The man turned ashen, and I worried that these middle-aged people might suffer a heart attack. I uttered my first word since waking up. ‘Water.’ The single word grated against my throat, and before I could say anything else, something gurgled at the back of my lungs. I’d just turned over to the side, right in time for a vile surge to escape my lips. A torrent of murky, foul-tasting water cascaded out, splattering the white tiles. Each heave expelled more of the tainted liquid, leaving a bitter, acrid taste clinging desperately to my tongue.

I mumble, words slurring. "Something's wrong." "Your wound will hurt for a while," he replies patiently. I shake my head weakly. "It's a trick," I whisper. "I think it's a trick." "A trick?" I nod even though my eyes are already closing again. "We'll talk about it when you feel better. Sleep." When I wake up later, I force myself out of bed immediately before the fog of sleep drags me back under. I splash cold water on my face and stare at my reflection. My blue eyes actually look brighter.

I said rubbing my belly I drink the vitamins together with the milk and then drink water to cleans my mouth, I then walked to my bathroom to freshen my body and when I'm done I changed my clothes, I wore a black pajama and a white loose t-shirt. I applied some whitening in my face and then I went to bed to sleep. This day is so tiring.

FUCK! If he opened his mouth, would his tongue be forked? Like Eve’s? He opened his mouth. In the dark, he could see the roof, the inside of his cheeks, his tongue, the gums around his teeth, even down his throat, everything was the shiny squirming of living dark. He swallowed. It felt thick. He took a breath. It was shallow.