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From: Rachael Ross <rache18us@yahoo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Pussycat (rache18us@yahoo.com) M/F, Phobia-Horror, Snuff, No Sex
Date: Fri, 23 May 2003 05:10:04 -0400
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Disclaimer: I wrote this, although sometimes I wish someone else had.
Maybe they wouldn't have rushed it the I did. Oneof the stories I
intend to rewrite and fix and complete. Someday. This is adult
entertainment. Don't try this at home. If you understand and
sympathize completely with the male character in this story, seek
professional care. I knew a guy afraid of water. But I wouldn't marry
him.

Written way back when...1999 Minnesota



Pussycat

Fiction by Rachael

"Honey will you wash my back please?" Robert's incredibly beautiful
and talented wife Rachael asked. She was upstairs, in the bathtub
relaxing after a hard night of singing and dancing on Broadway. 

Robert didn't like getting his hands wet. Rachael called him a
pussycat because he positively hated it. He would take little 3 minute
showers, getting in and out only as long as it took him to wash his
body and hair. And he hated every second of it. But a shower he could
do, it wasn't like a bathtub. It wasn't immersion. It was like rain.
And rain was okay.

Rachael loved the bathtub. She could live in it. She took 3 hour baths
just for fun. But most of all she liked sex in the bathtub. She'd been
trying and trying to get Robert to do it with her, just once. She was
sure that was all he needed. One good time in the tub.

Robert tried to think about the Sahara Desert as he climbed the
stairs. It helped keep the fear away a little longer.

"Robeeeert! Sweetie...Are you coming?"

Robert moved even more slowly as he approached the bathroom door.

"What?? I can't hear you honey!"

"Nevermind." Robert opened the door to the bathroom and saw his wife
laying naked in the large marble tub. Most of the bubbles in her
bubble bath were gone and he could see her nude body. It was distorted
by the water. Robert stared wordlessly, forgetting to breath. She
looked alien in the bathtub, she looked...Wrong somehow. Water did
that to people. It wrinkled their skin and made them look old when
they weren't.

Rachael turned her head gracefully. "Are you looking at me Robert?"
She smiled in that way she had, the one everybody loved. Half-nun and
half-whore. She reached her arm under the water, distorting it so it
looked broken, disjointed. Robert swallowed and turned away. He was
going to be sick.

Rachael rubbed her sex under the water. "Do you want to get in honey?
The water's nice! And there's plenty of room for two!"

Robert stared in the mirror. His face was pale, his eyes red and
sagging. He looked terrible, why did she tease him like this? Why did
she try to...to...Kill him?? Yes! he thought, she's trying to kill me!
She wants to get me in the water and...and...Change me! Make me wet
and wrinkled and distorted!!

Rachael held up one tiny foot, letting water drip off her carefully
painted red toes. "Look Robert, I'm all wrinkled!" She giggled and
lifted her other foot, "Do you think I should try blue next time?"
Rachael wiggled her toes.

Robert pressed his hands to his ears, his elbows pointing straight
out. he screamed silently. His mouth stretched open, his reflection in
the mirror threatening to engulf him. He couldn't bear to hear her
alien voice! Taunting him, telling him how the water was changing her.
How much she...She liked it! Evil bitch! Evil witch! What spell was
she trying to put him under?

Rachael wondered why Robert didn't wash her back, she wasn't aware
that he was losing his reason. "Robert? Why don't you get in baby, you
don't have to wash my back.... If you want, you can wash my front!"
Rachael pulled her hard little brown nipples, twisting them a little
and feeling the warmth spreading through her. Taking a bath always
made her so horny she could barely stand it!

"Robert? Honey, you know my show ends in 3 weeks. I don't have to take
that role in Cats. We could start a family. Tonight I mean, right
now....Right...Ahhhhhh...Here!"

Two of Rachael's fingers were sliding in and out of her sex while she
pressed her palm against her clit, it felt so nice. So nice...if only
Robert would...Ohhhh...If he...Ahhh yessss...."Robeeeeert?? I need you
baby!"

My God! Robert couldn't believe his ears! A child? The evil slut
wanted to conceive a child...in...in the water?? It filled his throat
with bile and he doubled over, as if he had a cramp. He imagined water
surrounding them both, covering him as he pushed himself inside...Into
her watery womb...No! No! He couldn't create a water-born freak, a
monster, a being distorted and wrinkled! He couldn't! He knew, yes! He
knew what to do!

Robert moved to the tub. So much water he thought, dirty wet
disgusting water, waiting for him. To get on him and make him into
something else, a creature like her. Like Rachael, hideous and
wrinkled, unaware of the changes to her body. To her mind. To her
soul, yes...Even to her spirit. It was a baptism of unholiness, it was
wrong!

He touched the smooth unblemished skin of Rachael's shoulders. Her
wetness repulsed him, he had to fight not to turn and run in terror.
Be brave, be brave, be brave. He said it over and over in his head as
he forced himself to grip Rachael's shoulders tighter. A good strong
grip was what he'd need now!

Rachael's shoulders and arms moved with a quickening supple motion as
she worked her pussy harder and faster. She felt Robert's strong hands
but she was so close to cumming! All she needed was a
little...Ahhh...she closed her eyes tight....A little... mmmmmmm....
Yeah! All Rachael needed was a little push to get her over the edge!
She tilted her head back and cried out as her body tensed and suddenly
released itself into her orgasm.

Robert heard her shriek of ecstacy and he quickly pushed Rachael down
hard into the water, feeling it rise up his wrists and arms, past his
elbows and nearly to his shoulders in the deep bathtub. He had a good
grip and he ignored the wet feeling that sent shivers up and down his
spine. Rachael was struggling beneath him, he could see her face, it
shimmered under the moving surface of the water. It was ugly and
distorted and evil, Her eyes were open and her hands were on his
wrists, trying to free herself.

Rachael's long legs kicked up and out of the water, Robert cringed as
the splashing liquid landed on his face. He couldn't let go, he told
himself, don't let go! He saw her feet, the skin wrinkled, as if she
were old; as if she were someone else! Not his wife! Her wrinkled
hands clawed at him, he felt her nails digging into his flesh and he
watched with horror as small red clouds began swirling around
Rachael's once beautiful face. 

He felt tears forming in his eyes, he was so afraid. If he let go she
would pull him. She would pull him into that pool with her and she
would feed on him. His blood would turn the water pink and he would
forever be trapped inside her watery womb. "No!" He shouted! Pushing
as hard as he could. he could hear her voice, her screaming as she
tried to cry for help. Bubbles of air emerged and floated to the
surface. She was growing weaker, struggling less. But Robert wouldn't
let go, not until he was sure. He held her tightly and closed his eyes
to the horrible thing his wife had become.

The End

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