Jasper

Jasper steps through the dark forest with his girlfriend Jackie and friend Miranda. Predictably the spell they had cast from the internet had failed.

Jasper sees Miranda yawn. It is contagious. Jackie yawns as well. Jasper feels a sudden need to rest.

Jackie sits by a large oak and her eyes close. Jasper walks toward her when suddenly the darkness seems to caress him. Phantom fingers tease his chest. An incorporeal tongue teases his cock.

The darkness thickens. Suddenly, a pale woman in a simple white dress takes shape in front of him. Her skin is so pale he has some difficulty telling where her dress ends and skin begins.

Her body is thin yet curvaceous. A lovely round ass narrows to an thin waist. Large round breasts sit high on her chest. Her hair is like darkness itself. Her eyes are orange, red, and black. He finds it impossible to look away, as she steps toward him.

Her breasts the press against his chest. They are cold. She kisses him. Her lips taste like cherry blossoms, but they are like ice. She kisses him on the neck.

He feels odd, like a candle burning down. She kisses his chest, her lips make him shiver. She latches onto his neck and he can’t help but think ‘this is going to leave a mark’.

Jasper holds up his hand. He can see through it. He would panic, except for the feeling of intense lethargy. Instead he sighs and relaxes.

Soon he simply dissolves into the blackness.

He senses the woman change, becoming darkness and streaming away. He desperately latches onto her.