Drew's Teaching Adventure

Through her haze, she hardly believed how he had been able to undress her so quickly. One moment he had been kissing her neck, and the next her skirt was brushing her ankle as it was taken off and tossed to the side. Drew wished she could have stopped him from succeeding, but her mental and physical faculties were too compromised. His kisses left her skin tingling, and the closer he got to her pussy, the more her body anticipated him there. It was as though her body was hoping that his path would lead him there, as though it could almost already feel his tender touch where she herself was most tender.

Drew gasped when his tongue arrived at its destination. She could feel it scooping and flicking, swirling and teasing- it was enough to make any woman swoon. The red-head wasn't just any woman, but she did find herself unable to keep from mewling softly at the feelings he was evoking between her legs.

It had been her intention to grab his horns for the purpose of pulling his head away from her slick valley, but she ended up simply grasping onto them as he worked her chaste little cunt. Her thighs trembled as though he was an earthquake sent to shake her up, and her pussy dripped onto the couch the evidence of the sexual desire he elicited from her body.

Something was building up yet again, and it scared her. "No, please! I can't- I can't, please!" she pleaded with panted breaths.
 
Drew Roberts lay before Asmodeus in all her youthful naked perfection. He loved each little gasp and sensual moan that bubbled from the gorgeous little redheads moist ripe lips. The daemon’s tongue toyed with her now throbbing little clit. It stabbed into her delicious young cunt and seemed to be searching for an elusive something. The tip of his tongue found the one rough spot in all of Drew’s silken perfection. His tongue fluttered over that sweet spot.

Asmodeus smiled as the young beauty grabbed his horns and drew him to her hungry little cunt. His long sinuous tentacles joined in the seduction of the young redhead as they seductively curled around her supple young body to feast upon her firm young breasts and nipples. Drew’s thighs trembled as though he was an earthquake sent to shake and challenge her long held morals. Could anything this good be wrong?

The daemon of lust now had one objective, to wring a cascading series of orgasm that would built on the one before into a sensual tidal wave to once more claim Drew.

"No, please! I can't- I can't, please!" she pleaded with panted breaths.

“Are you sure that is what you want my sweet beauty?” Asmodeus sensually cooed to the young redhead. His body stilled, his tongue slid from her needy pussy, and his tentacles ceased their seductive caresses of her breasts and nipples. Asmodeus left Drew tittering on the edge of the abyss that promised the young innocent that unimaginable pleasure he had grated her the night before.
 
The pleasure that had her on the cusp of something powerful stopped, and she found herself panting as the feeling was slowly quelled. While her body certainly felt disappointed by his abandonment, Drew still had a strong will and thus was able to nod.

"Yes, that is what I want. I made a promise to God, and I intend to keep it, demon." She said softly but with conviction. This all felt like some kind of sensual nightmare, but at least she had her faith to embolden her. Daemon as he likely was, he was not going to trick her into giving up her morals. She was better than that.

In one swift motion, she actually managed to slide herself off the couch and onto the floor, though she still wasn't able to stand, courtesy of the drug. Instead she crawled away on her hands and knees, hoping to somehow elude him until morning came and roused her from this chaotic dream.
 
"Yes, that is what I want. I made a promise to God, and I intend to keep it, demon." Drew said softly but with conviction. Asmodeus merely smiled down into the young redhead’s shimmering eyes. “Oh, I have no intention of taking your virginity Drew.”

The young redhead in one swift motion, actually managed to slide herself off the couch and onto the floor, though she still wasn't able to stand, courtesy of the drug. Instead she crawled away on her hands and knees. Yet Drew's escape was short lived as he pulled her back by her shapely leg, dragged her back to the couch and her seduction.

The daemon laid his head on Drew’s thigh as his clawed fingers traced idle little patterns on her inner thigh. “But if you want that sweet pleasure then it is only fair that you give pleasure.”

He placed a sensual little kiss on Drew’s sweet wet pussy, and his tongue flicked at her still throbbing clit despite her pious statement. Once again his tentacles began there sensually seductive exploration of her firm young breasts, their little mouths suckling her pale pink nipples. Other tentacles curled around her shapely legs and seductively caressed them. Slowly he rolled between Drew’s supple thighs and began her seduction again.

This time Asmodeus would not relent but would continued until Drew was shaken to her very soul by an intense series of orgasms. And then he would force the young redhead teacher to her knees and teacher that she owed him his pleasure now that she had, had hers.
 
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She didn't have much time to ponder his words about "giving pleasure," as she soon found him feasting upon her sweet nectar. It was the sweetest torture imaginable, having her clit licked by that silky ribbon of his. His skilled movements left her powerless and dizzy, and it wasn't long before her back arched and her sweet lips parted for a moan of despair and pleasure as she came. To her surprise though, she found that he wasn't stopping.

The teacher's body was egged on by his tongue until she rebounded more intensely, then once more at an even greater level. Drew hadn't been aware that her body was even capable of feeling that way, and when he was finally done orchestrating her wails, she was left breathing hard with a dazed look on her face. Her body felt like there were aftershocks of pleasure going through it and she struggled to keep herself from simply losing herself in that warm glow.

Drew found that the daemon wasn't going to let her rest for long though, as she found herself moved off the couch and onto her knees, looking up at him like a kneeling sinner would look up at a priest. She wasn't sure what he had planned for her, but she imagined it wasn't good.

"Why are you doing this?" she asked, wanting to know why this thing was haunting her, forcing her into ungodly acts.
 
Oh, how the sweet little redhead’s back arched to his feasting, tempting, mouth as her lips parted, a moan of despair and sinful pleasure mingled as she came. He smiled as he continued to feast on her sweet succulent pussy. The young teacher's body was egged on by his wicked tongue until Drew came harder than before, its intensely shaking her to the very core of her young soul. Then once more the daemon ripped a soul searing orgasm form the young redhead even greater than the others. Drew was left breathing hard with a dazed look on her angelic face. She had never known such sinful pleasure.

Drew, now on her knees, gazed up at the daemon that towered over her. Her gaze as she looked up at him was like a kneeling sinner would look up at a priest. "Why are you doing this?" The stunning young redhead wanting to know why this thing was haunting her, forcing her into ungodly acts.

“You have had your pleasure my sweet now it's your turn to please me, as I have pleased you!” As he spoke his cock appeared, as it slid out from his muscular body. His cock, like a serpent, danced before the young innocent’s eyes. It seductively brushed Drew’s full ripe lips. “Take me into your mouth my dear and please me with your sweet mouth and little pink tongue.”

His cock, like the serpent that mesmerizes a bird before it strikes, it danced before Drew’s wide eyes.
 
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She stared in shock at his large member, being that it was the first cock she had ever seen in her life. It had been her expectation that she wouldn't end up seeing one until her wedding night when she and her husband wrapped each other up in their arms and their bodies intertwined with love and passion. The woman didn't find it disgusting, but it was certainly intimidating. That thing was supposed to go in her mouth? Absolutely not.

"I never wanted this to begin with!" she protested, turning her head away in refusal. "I won't!"
 
"I never wanted this to begin with!" Drew protested, turning her head away in refusal. "I won't!"

Despite her pious moral outburst Asmodeus could see the young redhead’s wide eyed wonder at the sight of his mesmerizing, weaving, dancing, cock. Was that an innocent seductive blush that kissed the young redhead’s flawless cheeks.

“If my Sweet you refuse to please me with your sweet young mouth I’ll be forced to take my pleasure in other ways.” His eyes held Drew’s captive in his gaze. “Perhaps your tight little ass could prove amusing and pleasing.”

As the daemon spoke a tentacle slipped around Drew’s trim waist then between the firm cheeks of her ass to press to the dark star of her anus. Asmodeus smiled wickedly. “Your choice Miss Roberts.” That tentacle pressed more insistently to the young redhead teacher’s virgin ass.
 
A flutter of fear went through her at his suggestion. Drew absolutely did not want him to be anywhere near her ass with that large cock of his- she imagined it would be painful and uncomfortable. At least, that's what she had overheard several church women saying when she still lived in the city.

She squirmed and swatted the tentacle away from herself before covering her ass protectively with one hand and looking back up at him with a resigned, reluctant expression. "Fine, I'll do it with my mouth, but I hope you know that you're a detestable, conniving, horrible creature."

With that, she hesitantly reached out and wrapped her hand around its base to steady it before leaning in closer. She had never done this before, so she wasn't quite sure how she was supposed to go about it. Still, Drew had no choice but to try to please the deamon before her. Her tongue came out and she tentatively licked the side of his shaft. It didn't taste terrible at all, more just like skin that was slightly salty. She started to drag her slick pink tongue up and down his length, tracing his veins and coating his shaft in her saliva. It was big, so there was a lot of ground to cover, and she had to tilt her head to get the right angles sometimes.

When she thought that he might be tired of her licking, she very hesitantly took the head of his cock into her sweet mouth. It pushed between her soft pink lips and slid over her tongue. While she did swirl her tongue around his head, she wasn't sure how to proceed. No one had ever told her how to actually do a blowjob before.
 
The Daemond loved the fear at the mere suggestion of that forbidden act that now shown in the young redheaded teacher’s eyes and the little unconscious shiver that passed through her gorgeous young body as she knelt before him. Her dainty hand went to swat that threatening tentacle from her virgin ass.

Asmodeus smiled wickedly as young Drew seemed to accept her fate. His smile broadened as her spirt flared. "Fine, I'll do it with my mouth, but I hope you know that you're a detestable, conniving, horrible creature."

“But of course, I am my sweet little redhead beauty for I am a daemon, but I have not lied to you! Your cherished virginity is safe as long as you please me.”

Drew hesitantly reached out and wrapped her dainty hand around the base of his cock to steady it before leaning in closer. The tip of her little pink tongue slowly slid across her moist ripe lips, and she tentatively licked the side of his shaft. The way she so shyly did as she had been commanded told the daemon of her pious innocence. He pondered how he could use that sweet pious innocent to claim her virginity.

The thought slipped from his mind as the innocent young redhead moist ripe lips “O”ed as she very hesitantly took the head of his cock into her sweet mouth. The daemon moaned sensually. “Swirl your tongue around my shaft Miss Roberts.”

His fingers sensually slipped through Drew’s shimmering red hair. He let her silken tresses drip from his fingertips like living molten copper as he directed the innocent young redhead in her shy hesitant efforts to please him. He pushed between her soft pink lips and slid over her tongue. His voice came to the young teacher, deep, soft, and darkly seductively as Asmodeus directed Drew how to please him with her sweet succulent mouth. It was clear that this young innocent had no real idea of how to give a proper blow job.

He praised her every little success, gently chided her in her innocent failures, and encouraged the kneeling beauty. A wicked smile bowed his lips as the young innocent tilt her head to get the right angles to please him. His cock pressed to the back of her mouth its head hit her gage reflex. The Daemon backed off a bit, he would teach the gorgeous young beauty how to deep throat him another time.

“Miss Roberts let my cock slip from between your lips and lick and kiss my balls.” The diamond was now demanding more of the young innocent beauty, yet she knew the alternative if she did not please him.
 
She gagged when the cock probed at the back of her throat, but it didn't escape her that soon he pulled back slightly seemingly out of consideration for her. It was odd- though the daemon was literally forcing her to engage in immoral sexual acts, he hadn't ever hurt her. He was tall and presumably strong, so he could have easily yanked her hair, slapped her, bit her, scratched her, any number of things. And yet, he was treating her very gently like she was a sweet little porcelain doll that he didn't want to break. It confused her a little, and she wondered why he was so considerate and gentle when he didn't have to be. Drew didn't want to be lured into a false sense of security though, so she tried to keep her guard up.

When he made his desires clear, she indeed pulled off of his cock and a long strand of saliva and precum connected them before breaking and falling onto her chin. The woman quickly wiped herself with the back of her hand and avoided his gaze shyly. Her cheeks flushed as her face approached his balls, feeling rather embarrassed to have to do something so lewd. His balls were rather large and she imaged there was a lot of semen in them. She wasn't sure why, but the thought of that sent a shiver down her spine, much to her deep shame.

She moved her head closer, then back, then closer again, not quite sure at which angle to approach taking his balls. Drew was a smart one though, so she took his cock in her hand and lifted it to give her better access to his hanging fruit. She then gave it an exploratory lick, her tongue sliding over the landscape of his sack to get a feel for it. Just like his cock, it also wasn't as horrible and disgusting as she thought it would be. With that slight reassurance in mind, she opened her mouth wide and scooped part of his sack into her innocent maw. Of course she couldn't fit the whole thing inside, but she at least fit a good portion of it into her sweet mouth. The woman sucked and suckled at it, slipping her tongue against it and moving it around in her mouth before adjusting herself to take a different part of his sack inside.
 
Asmodeus gentle handling and consideration of Drew when she bent to his will was bearing fruit. The young innocent knew that the daemon was literally forcing her to engage in immoral sexual acts, yet he hadn't ever hurt her even those he was more than capable. Yet, he was treating her very gently like she was a sweet little porcelain doll that he didn't want to break. The daemon saw that it confused Drew, and that confusion would keep the naïve young redhead off balance and very vulnerable to his seduction of her gorgeous young body.

Asmodeus also knew that Drew had a fertile young mind, a fierce spirit, and her guard would need to be overcome. That called for a gentle hand and softly whispered praise for her innocent young efforts to please him.

When he made his desires clear, she indeed pulled off of his cock like a good obedient little girl. He was pleased the way Drew sweetly suckled his balls and he let his fingers sensually run through her silken tawny copper hair while his sweet words of praise wash over the young redheaded teacher. It seemed that the young teacher was learning how to please him with her sweet mouth and agile young mind. He saw how a shiver ran down her spine at his command and the maidenly blush that showed much to her deep shame she bent to his will once more.

Drew was proving that she could be quite the talented little cock sucker and a very pleasing young lady. After sucking his balls, the young redheaded teacher once more found her sweet mouth filled with his iron cored cock. “Miss Roberts shall I cum in your naughty suckling mouth or on your sweet angelic face?”

The daemon clearly gave Drew the devils own choice.
 
If there was one thing she didn't want, it was to swallow his cum. The very thought of it felt very wrong to her, and if he was giving her the choice then it was a very easy one for her to make. Though... she wasn't looking forward to feeling his thick cum shoot onto her face.

Drew pulled off his cock long enough to answer, "just do it on my face then," before inhaling his cock once more. She wasn't the only one in the room who was an excellent teacher; each tip or bit of guidance he had given her had culminated into her sucking his cock quite proficiently. Her beautiful doe-eyes still avoided looking up at him, but her mouth bobbed diligently upon him, swirling her tongue around his head at times to tease him further. The graceful fingers that were wrapped around his shaft maintained a stroking motion in time with her head-bobs, her breasts jiggling slightly with each movement.
 
Drew presented a most erotic picture as her little redhead bobbed up and down the length of the daemons shaft. Each sensual little tip or bit of guidance Asmodeus had given her had culminated into the gorgeous young redhead sucking his cock quite proficiently. The daemon proved to be an excellent instructor in the finer arts of cock sucking and she and accomplished and diligent young student as Drew bent to her task. Yet her beautiful doe-eyes still avoided looking up at him.

Drew let his cock slip from between her ripe full lips long enough to answer, "Just do it on my face then," then young teacher once more inhaling his ridged cock into the sweet warmth of her chaste mouth. Asmodeus loved the young innocents choice and his black soared for what he had planed for the stunning young redhead next.

The daemon felt his body draw in on itself as he pulled from Drew sweetly suckling mouth as the first gush of his cum splattered against the young beauty’s lips. As he came again and again he bathed her angelic face and high proud young breasts with his hot white scalding cum.

“Lick yourself clean my dear and swallow every last drop of my gift to you.” He leaned forward and kissed the young teacher’s forehead as he continued to sensually run his fingers through Drew’s tawny copper hair and told her what a good and pleasing girl she was as he set Drew her newest quest.
 
She flinched at the first jet of cum, and kept her eyes closed for the rest. Getting his semen in her eyes would likely not be a very erotic experience. With her eyes closed though, she was able to intimately feel each time he jettisoned a rope of cum onto her pale skin. There was so much of it, and frankly she was surprised that he had expended as much as he had; not that she knew how much a man was supposed to cum, but his load seemed rather excessive.

Once he was done, only then did she open her eyes. Drew looked down at her painted, glistening chest before his words made her head jerk up to look at him. "You want me to wipe it off with my hands and lick it clean?! Why should I? I've already done what you wanted! I sucked your- your-" The innocent beauty couldn't bring herself to say it. "your thing." Her tone indignant at this unfair request.
 
The daemon loved the flinch as the first jet of cum hit Drew’s angelic face. The way her soft expressive eyes fluttered closed. He found that this gorgeous young creature movements where seductive and possessed of a natural, sensual grace. Yet that was not all Asmodeus noticed for as her eyes fluttered open again her sweet innocence shown. It was obvious that until today young Drew had never seen a man’s cock never mind a daemon’s. Nor did she have any idea what the results of what she was just forced to do was.

When Asmodeus made his latest demand of the young teacher her temper flared again as her little redhead’s head jerk up to look at him. "You want me to wipe it off with my hands and lick it clean?! Why should I? I've already done what you wanted! I sucked your- your-" the young innocent sputtered, "your thing." It was as if the indignant young teacher could not bring herself to say cock, never mind what he was demanding of her now. She could not know that his cum was possessed of a strong aphrodisiac.

“As always you have a choice young lady either do as I ask or have that sweet virgin ass of yours fucked.”

Asmodeus gave Drew a choice that gave her no real choice. “Well Miss Roberts?”
 
Drew locked eyes with him, silently steaming before she finally deflated and sighed. They both knew what she would choose. Besides, once she consumed his seed, it would likely be over and she could be released from this nightmare.

Her first move was to lick her lips clean of the cumshot that had landed there. She then started to wipe her face with her hands, scooping up his cream before licking it off her fingers and palms. It was still warm, and it tasted a mix between bitter, sweet, and salty, with a fourth flavor that she couldn't identify. Perhaps it was a muskiness? In any case, she continued until every inch of her face was clean and moved on to her breasts.

The more she swallowed, the more she started to feel a heat spreading throughout herself. It had started in her core and was working its way to each sensitive point in her body. Drew tried to ignore it, but for the first time in her life, she had the brief temptation to touch herself. She shrugged that off quickly though, desperately focusing on finishing.

Some of his seed had to be scooped up with her fingers as well, but she was able to crane her neck and lick some of the cum directly off of her breasts. Her pink tongue came out to lap up the cream like a kitten at a milk bowl, and soon she had finished her meal. Her breasts were still in her hands as she panted and looked up at him with slightly hooded eyes. It felt like she had a fever of some sort, though instead of aching with pain her body ached with desire.

"I-I did it. Now will you let me go?"
 
Oh, how he loved the firry look in Drew’s expressive eyes as they locked on to his. There was little or no doubt as to which option the spirited young redheaded teacher would chose. Yet as quickly as the fire in her eyes flared it faded then showed Drew defeat as she sighed and accepted her fate.

Asmodeus watched again. He was amazed at the young teacher fluid, graceful, and sensual movements so seductively natural. He wondered if the sweet redhead new how sensual she really was. He watched as the tip her little pink tongue slid across the bow of her lower lip wiping them clean of his cum.

There was a seductive grace with which her fingers, scooped up his cream before licking it off her fingers and palms. Asmodeus smiled as he saw the power of his essence begin to take hold of the young innocence. The more she swallowed, the more Drew feel under its effect. Her dainty hand hovered over her sweet virgin pussy. He could see the unholy temptation to touch herself in her expressive eyes. Could it be that she was so innocence that this was the first time in her young life, she had ever, if briefly, been tempted to touch herself in a very intimate manner. The moment passed as the ravishing young beauty quickly, though, desperately focusing on finishing her sensual task.

Drew was now more or less under the full effect of his dark aphrodisiac essence. The sweet young teacher was able to crane her slender neck and lick some of the cum directly off of her breasts. Her pink tongue began to lap up his cream like a naughty little kitten at a milk bowl.

Asmodeus saw the haunted look in Drew’s eyes. Oh, how easy it would be to force her to masturbate for his viewing pleasure. Yet he had other dark plans for this gorgeous Miss.

He closed the distance between them his lips crushed to her in a wild tempting kiss. He let it deepen and linger. “Shall I please you again my dear? Or shall I go?”

This time Drew had a real choice. She could finally rid of him.
 
She whimpered into his mouth, helpless to resist his kiss. It was intoxicating, and in some ways it felt like he was fucking her mouth with his tongue. At the very least he left her breathless and dizzy when he released her, the taste of his mouth still lingering on her tongue.

Drew thought the choice would be an easy one, but she found herself struggling. The temptation to beg him to touch and lick her was tremendous, her body yearning for that sweet release that he had shown her was possible. She knew he could do it, and that he would if only her sweet lips were to say the words.

However, she also knew that he was a daemon. His kind dealt in temptation and sin, and it wouldn't truly be a temptation if it wasn't difficult to refuse. Her thumb rubbed against her promise ring and she glanced at it, reminded of her chaste promise. No, she couldn't let herself succumb to his seductions; if she did that, then she would slide into the pit of despair he likely had waiting for her.

"Go," she managed to say with a strained voice. "Leave me alone!" It was obvious that she meant it, though as soon as he turned his back, she planned to touch herself until the feelings went away.
 
Asmodeus knew how he tempted the young teacher. He could smell the sweet musky scent of her growing arousal. He saw how Drew fidgeted with her promise ring, the need in her shimmering eyes. He smiled as the redheaded teacher simply said “Go.” She managed to say with a strained voice. "Leave me alone!"

The daemon could hear the conflict in her voice. Yet rather than being disappointed with her answer he was diabolically pleased. He knew what the effect of his essence that she had consumed would be. Oh, what a haunted tormented night she would endure. That night would leave the young teacher not knowing weather if all had happened, all that she had been forced to do was nothing but a haunting nightmare or was frighteningly true.

As Asmodeus left he knew that his next encounter with Drew Roberts must have nothing to do with his guise of Rev. Enos Worthington. He had some very dark plans for the young teacher and her trust of Worthington was a part of that plan.
 
The rest of her conscious hours were spent touching her self until she came time and time again. Unfortunately the orgasms she could elicit with her own fingers paled in comparison to the demon's tongue or tentacles, but it was at least enough for her to stave off losing herself to the madness of lust. Finally, exhausted and spent, she fell asleep in her bed with her honey glistening on her thighs and a wet spot in her bed.

In the morning she felt very tired, but she wasn't sure what had happened last night. She had very vague images that simply wouldn't come into focus. One thing was for sure though: something was very wrong. It wasn't normal to be having dinner with someone and then suddenly wake up naked the next morning, unable to fully recall anything. Either he was slipping her something nefarious, or she had a medical condition that needed to be addressed before it got worse. Both possibilities scared her, and it weighed heavily on her mind before she got up and got ready for school.

Drew left early, not wanting to run into the Reverend today, and she taught the next part of the lesson plans she had drawn up. The kids gave her a bottle of wine from their parents as a thank you for deciding to teach in their little town, and she was touched by the gesture. Perhaps she would take a glass tonight with dinner.
 
Asmodeus had enjoyed the charms that young Drew’s gorgeous young body offered him. He had delighted stripping away the second layer of the young Teacher’s innocence. What a delightful little cock sucker the girl had become once she embraced her fate. He cocked his head and laugh as he realized that Drew’s gorgeous young body, her firry spirit, and her sweet innocence was also seducing him. Yet her pious morality still kept him from claiming her treasured virginity.

For a week, the Rev. Worthington did not approach Drew, in fact she did not see him around. On the eight day she learned that he was visiting his Mission churches. She was alone and seemed to be Isolation, her only social interactions were with her student. When her students gave her a bottle of wine, she thanked them. Each night the young teacher’s sensual vivid dreams haunted her.

On the fourteenth day as school was dismissed Drew saw Rev. Worthington coming down the main street of the little village. Would she dare confide in her old friend, and tell him of her haunting shameful dreams.
 
“Um, Reverend!” She called out to him, approaching hesitantly. “Is it possible for you to give me a ride to town?”
 
The young teacher called out then approaching his pickup hesitantly. “Is it possible for you to give me a ride to town?”

“Certainly, Drew hope in.” His voice was as chipper and friendly as always. He slammed the pickup into gear. They rode in silence for a while when the Reverend suddenly asked. “You look worried Drew is there any thing I can do to help?

Worthington’s voiced was tinged with a fatherly concern. “Anything either as a friend or as a pastor Drew?”

He had laid the foundation as her friend from their first meeting, and she had always known him as Reverend Worthington. As she remained silent he smiled and said. “ Don’t be shy my dear in my time I have heard many a confession.”

That of course was only a half truth.
 
She glanced at him and fretted about whether she would divulge her worries. The fact that she had continued to experience the dreams and such after not hanging out with him for that week meant that he likely wasn't the cause of these episodes. And at this point, she did consider him a friend; she had missed him when he was gone, their friendly chats and such, his soothing voice and mannerisms. Still, to admit what was happening might change his opinion of her, or make him think that she was going crazy.

Eventually, Drew hesitantly spoke. "So... for the past two weeks or so, I've been having these... episodes. It starts in the evening, where I start to get tired and then I wake up in bed with no memory of what happened or how I got there. I keep trying to remember what happened, but the images always are just barely out of focus. I have dreams though... and they aren't dreams that I've ever had before and they're starting to scare me."

She shifted in her seat anxiously and flicked her eyes up to see what his reaction might be. "I think I need to go to a hospital to get checked out or something, because this isn't normal."
 
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