Notes: Not really a disclaimer today apart my my normal warning about drug-use and mind-control sexy play and to not try either at home. However, I did want to mention a few things; First, after reviewing Part 2 for the hundredth time, I realized I made a mistake towards the end, I had referred to the character of "Mai" (pronounce like the word "My" by the way) as "Mia". I would love to blame this on Auto-correct, but alas, it seems to be my own stupidity and failure to catch it, because it is only wrong towards the end of the story. Just so everyone is clear though, it is supposed to be Mai. Hopefully, I will not make the mistake again, nor with anyone else's names.
Secondly, while my story's MC elements are not as blatant as other stories posted on this site, the ambiguity of the magic is kind of the point. I, personally, never really liked the forceful "*Bam* you're my slave now" type of MC stories and wanted to explore a more 'soft magic system', if you will. Is the weed actually magic? If it is, to what extent? How much control do our characters have over each other? We live in a world filled with ulterior motives, drugs (both recreational and medicinal) that alter our perceptions around us, and lies we tell each other and ourselves. Our minds are so flexible and vulnerable that often even in the real world it's easy to manipulate other's thoughts. So that's what I'm trying to explore in this story. I understand that it's not the usual, but I'm hoping you readers have been enjoying, and will continue to enjoy, the story.
Finally, this part of the story is a little longer than I have written so far, but I hope its not too long. I am trying to get my stories shorter, I really am, but I know I can be long winded. So speaking of wind, sit back and I hope you enjoy Part 3 of Up In Smoke. Light 'em up if you got 'em up.
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"When you smoke the herb, it reveals you to yourself."
- Bob Marley
"A friend with weed is a friend indeed, and a friend who shares is a friend who cares."
- Unknown
"God said, "See, I have given you every plant yielding seed that is upon the face of all the earth, and every tree with seed in its fruit; you shall have them as food."
- The Bible, Genesis 1:29
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THE HUNGER
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Thuy and I lay in bed, her head on my chest, with me on my back. We had lapsed into a relaxed snooze in our post-coital bliss, but I'm not sure for how long. By the light outside my window it was still early in the day, but my phone was out of reach, and I didn't want to disturb Thuy, so I couldn't check. I looked down at her, softly breathing as she slept, her mouth open and a small line of drool dripping onto my bare chest. It tickled, but was also adorable. I let her rest, after all it had been a long day for her already.
For me though, I was wide awake. I had slept the entire day before, and aside from briefly passing out after sex, I was now wide awake and my mind had been set racing. Weed does that to me. I was guilt-ridden about what I had done the last couple of days, pondering over the ethics involved. I had been raised catholic, guilt comes with the territory, and if I had ever bothered to go to confession, I would have a long list to be absolved for after this weekend. I wonder how many Hail Mary's one got for having drug-induced, revenge, anal sex with their Ex out of wedlock? The Catholic Church was more liberal these days, but I don't think they are THAT liberal. I'd rather not find out, so lets just say this story is my Confession. Forgive me, Reader, for I have sinned...
Apart from all my guilt, I was also worried about what was going to happen next. I was trying to formulate a plan on how to deal with the situation between Thuy and Mai, the connected club owner who had a vendetta with Thuy, and who, apparently, had decided to use me as a pawn in her game. She had arranged to have me given the magic weed,
Desire
, the source of all my current guilt-ridden, carnal bliss, but for what purpose? I needed to get more information, and there were a few places I could start.
This weekend had brought my year-long dry spell crashing down. Since Friday night, I have had sex with two separate women, Amber and my Ex Thuy, and eaten out a third, Cici, all under the influence of Cici's
Desire
. I did not know what parts they each played in this game, but I intended to find out. Both Cici and Amber worked for Mai after all, and Thuy...well, Thuy had a past. I needed to find out what they each knew about Mai's plans before I could figure out what to do about it. I didn't want Mai to hurt Thuy now that I had claimed her as mine, after all.
My thoughts drifted back the morning I had just had, this time with a smile on my face.
My musings were interrupted, however, when I heard the familiar tone of my phone receiving a message, and I felt a vibration through the mattress somewhere down by my feet. I lifted my head and was about to try and reach for it, before Thuy's eyes popped open, noticing the same thing I did. She lifted her head as well, saw where my phone was and moved to get it. She grabbed it and brought it over to me without me even asking. She then nestled herself back by my side, as I put one arm around her shoulders, kissed the top of her head in thanks, and opened the phone with my other.
AMBER
(10:27):
"My hat misses you. It's lonely."
I just gave a snort. Amber had stolen my hat the other night, and apparently it was one of her games to tease me with it.
Next to my ear, reading the same message, I heard Thuy ask, "Who is Amber? She sounds hot."
Before I could answer, my phone received another message, this time a photo. It took a few moments for the picture to load and...
Jesus.
There right on my phone was a selfie of Amber in bed. I could tell that she was naked, but being the tease that she was, I could not see any of her naughty bits. The bits that I could see, however, were tempting enough. She was laying on her side, twisted at the hips, with her butt partly facing the sealing and her chest and head facing the camera. Her modesty only being covered by a thin, white sheet pulled far down her hips, still leaving the top of her clearly naked ass visible to my view, allowing me only a slimmer of a shadow between the gap of her crack. The top of her hips and her stomach were bare to air, the twist giving her skin a tightness that was very alluring, I could even see a few dimples on her lower back that looked adorable. Her chest was completely bare too, and I would have gotten a perfect view of her pert breasts had she not been strategically holding my hat in her free hand, just barely being able to cover the cameras view of her nipples. At the forefront of the picture was Amber's beautifully round face, framed by her long, dark brown hair pulled over one shoulder. Her glasses were gone and those mischievous brown eyes were open wide, feinting innocence, directly into the lens of the camera. I could see a streak of red in her eyes from the flash of the camera against the dark brown they normally were. Her lips pink, now that she was not wearing make-up, were held in a small frown like she was disappointed I would leave my hat so alone.
"Wow, she is hot." I heard Thuy say next to me. Siting up, she took the phone out of my hands and studied the picture closer, using her fingers to zoom in on certain parts of Amber's naked body.
As she studied the photo, I sat up next to her trying to get a look at it too over her shoulder.
"Who is she?" Thuy asked excitedly.
"Amber." I said, unhelpfully.
"Duh. Is she another one from the other night?"
I nodded.
"Did you two
Fuuuuck
?" Thuy asked teasingly, looking up and me.
I sighed. I wasn't used to being open about my sex life, it made me a little nervous, especially talking about other girls that I had sex with, to Thuy, who I was also having sex with. But this was a new Thuy, one who apparently wanted to help me get laid.
"Yes, we had sex at the club on Friday, or I guess early Saturday."
"
At the club?!
Lucky!" She said with a hint of jealousy, a smile spread across her lips. I knew she was jealous of the locale, not angry about me having sex with someone else.
"Like what? In the bathroom or staircase?
"Umm, no." I think I started to blush a bit. She saw.
"Where???" She looked really excited now.
"In our private booth." I definitely was blushing now. Thuy squealed out a fit of laughter.
"What about the other one? What was her name, Deedee?"
"Cici." I corrected. "They are friends, or coworkers, I'm not exactly sure. She was there too."
"Did you
fuck
them both?" Thuy was very interested now.
"No, but I did eat out Cici."
"Together!?!?"
"Kind of. They were both watching."