Straddling a beautiful woman with a terrible head cold, so stuffed up she can hardly blow her nose, and rubbing vapo rub on her chest. While you’re carefully massaging it into her chest and caressing her soft breasts, you hear her stuffy breathing gradually start to even out. She sighs a little bit with satisfaction and you continue to massage her chest.
You hear a few productive sniffles—her nose has started running freely again, much more than she can sniffle up or contain without use of her hands. she takes a quick, deep, inhale only to explode with a loud, surprisingly spraying “ hHEETTSSHHEEEEA-EAH! !! That covers you both in a fine mist.
Before she can apologize, she sneezes again- hhHEESHIIIEW!” She seems to be winding up for one more when you shift your legs, the heat between them growing unbearable, and begin to greedily press up against her thigh.
this is a new leaf for me so any constructive feedback is welcomed, I recommend reading along with the fic at the same time
snzfic but narrated? A snarration, if you will. I apologise for any areas where its hard to hear, I was genuinely ill while recording for Agatha's part :P
PS: all credits go to the original author (@moonlight-sniffles), who I had permission from to use their work <3
Some BDS//M under the hood. You're welcome, fellow sapphics.
“That’s right, that’s a dear.” Elise crooned as she leaned over Abigail and gently inserted her hair into Abigail’s nose. The reaction was near instantaneous as her back arched and her nose twitched as Abigail gasped. “Oh, feeling sensitive, are we?” Elise smiled. “Perhaps I could kiss it better?” Abigail looked up, still struggling with her sneeze. In between hitching breaths, Abigail nodded. The slick on Elise’s lips picked up the pepper nicely as she kissed the inside of the container, before tipping Abigail’s head back with Elise’s hair still dangling inside her nose and kissed the entrance of her nostrils. The effect was near instantaneous.
“I…I neheed…” Abigail begged as she tried in vain to move the silk kerchiefs tying her to their bed.
“To sneeze? Oh sweetheart, we’re just getting started.” Elise smiled almost sadistically as she began to deeply kiss the nostrils, allowing pepper to trickle inside the twin caverns.
“I…*heeh*…I-I gotta…*heeeh*…” Abigail begged.
“Oh, darling…no you don’t. Not yet…oh, what’s that?” Elise leaned towards Abigail, letting her own nose twitch. AAGHTCXHOO! Elise released the sneeze onto Abigail’s face, who moaned in jealous longing. “Oh, you wish that was you, don’t you? Unfortunately, relief is only for wives who remember to pick their wives up on time from work.”
“I-I *haah*…I-I sa-haid I…*heeh*…t-that I was sohree…!” Abigail pleaded. Elise smiles smugly.
“You say that like you don’t like to be punished…I almost believed you for a second.” Elise continues kissing Abigail’s nose, allowing the pepper to force her wife to writhe in bed, unable to get relief. When Abigail tries to rub her nose on Elise, she goes from resting on her knees and hands to her feet and hands. “Oh…so close…” She pushes her finger down on Abigail’s nose. “But oh so far.”
“Please…I…I-I gotta…I…*haaaa*…I wanna sneheeze!” Abigail pleads for mercy. Elise smiles, deciding to take pity on her red-faced wife. She sticks the finger in Abigail’s mouth to clean off the finger under nose. Abigail moans as she cleans off the finger. “Bahaaby…” Abigail’s allergic, doe-eyed eyes plead.
“Only to remind you I can be kind.” Elise grins, and leans back down.
Ha…Heeh…Heeh-haahheACHOOOH! HATXCHHOO! heeeaaaahhhACHXCHOOO! Abigail fires them off one after the other, misting Elise’s face with the proof of her success and of Abigail’s penance.
“Good girl…let me give you another treat.” Elise smiles and slowly lowers her head for a more conventional overstimulation.
