SABRINA THE TEENAGE DEATH GODDESS By Mike Sabrina woke from a deep sleep. Slowly she stretched her long well curved legs. "Ah," she sighed with satisfaction - today's the day. Twice a year for who knows how many hundreds of years was the weekly boy smothering day. Parents angry with uncooperative and uncontrollable or just plain nasty boys would turn them over to the state. Some boys voluntarily turned themselves in to be smothered. Others were just plain excess to the population. The government would then, in-turn, make them available to high school girls or interested housewives for smothering. Sabrina had accumulated a total kill of 1,458 victims. Not near as many as Libby with her 1,618 smothers. Val had even surpassed Sabrina with 1,510 kills to her credit. After freshening up Sabrina happily bounced down the stairs to great aunt Hilda and aunt Zelda. Both of her aunts were also in high spirits for they had an order in for 60 youths to put to the smother. Aunt Zelda was literally licking her lips in anticipation of a massive dose of "bare butt boy smother'en". Evidently in the past both her aunts had smothered a wide path through mid-evil Europe accumulating over 5 million kills each. From what Sabrina had gathered aunt Hilda and Zelda spent the whole middle ages in a constant state of orgasm. They often de- populated wide areas of young males. This had a beneficial effect and cut down on the number of wars that often swept through Europe at that time. Generally high school had been one long boring and painful affair. However today was special. The quick walk to the school went uneventful as usual, though Sabrina did notice various large vehicles dropping victims off at neighborhood homes. Even elderly Mrs. Handley was signing for a half dozen choice specimens. At school all of the girls were bursting with excitement except for a few unfortunate ones that had to be excluded because of their period. Sabrina was disappointed because she couldn't find her boyfriend Harvey. At last the time had arrived and the girls were allowed into the locker room to change out of their clothing. Few girls performed kills totally nude as it was one of those female idiosyncrasy's that males could just never understand. Generally the girls preferred to wear long "T" shirts or, as in the case of the cheerleaders, their cheerleading costumes minus the panties. The gym had been rearranged to accommodate the mass smothering. About 50 large blue wrestling mats had been placed in orderly fashion of 10 per row, one for each girl. On each mat lay a rather bored young male. The males were all attired in gym shorts embossed with a large letter "V" or "Victim". Quickly the girls proceeded to a particular mat. As expected Libby and her ever-so "Soch" friends gathered in one location. Unfortunately it was close to Sabrina and Val. Sabrina looked down at her first victim of the day. He was young and rather cute with soft brown hair and deep brown eyes. Val on the adjacent mat had a nice looking blonde lad as her victim. Tradition called for the girls to stand spread legged over the victims face until given the OK to begin. Their teacher, Ms Wells, occupied a mat at the front of the gym and stood positioned over a young male. "Well girls, you know what you have to do so let's get it on!" She said excitedly. Sabrina closed her eyes and slowly lowered herself onto her victims face for a reverse squat smother. She gasp when she felt his warm nose press deep into her butt. Val chose a standard straddle smother with her victims nose pressed deep up her wet vagina. Instinctively they all began to pump and grind down on their victims. This constant pumping served two purposes. First it felt delicious, working the victims nose all around inside. Second, the pumping tended to put the victim in a stupor or dazed state and made it much easier to complete the kill without a lot of struggling. "I see the freaks have arrived" Libby said with venom. Libby being the head cheerleader and major pain had always been antagonistic to Sabrina and anyone else for that matter that didn't fit in her small definition of whom was socially acceptable. Libby was laying on her victims face in a full body smother 69 pumping and grinding hard on her helpless male. The lad had put his hands on her hips to help steady her while she performed her smother. After about 20 minutes various girls began to complete their kills. This could easily be determined because the kill was usually accompanied with a soft sigh or even a crisp shout as they achieved an orgasm. Sabrina could feel the familiar twitching and jerking as her victim struggled against the inevitable. With one final twitch he lay still. Val's captive struggled on for a few more seconds then also succumb. Excited from two sensually pleasing kills the girls sought out their next victims. Sabrina selected a cute rather shy lad that seemed quit nervous. He hardly had the courage to look up at her. Val selected a handsome youngish victim. He showed genuine happiness to be selected by such a beauty as Val. Sabrina sat on her victims face with his nose pressed up her butt in a reverse straddle smother while Val chose the conventional straddle smother. Everything seemed so perfect. Suddenly Sabrina had brilliant idea. Carefully she crafted a spell. The spell would only work on designated victims and, not wanting to get into trouble with Witches Council, it would apply only to victims within the city of Salem. She would elongate the victims noses to 6" for a rather delicious effect. Once the spell was invoked she could feel her victims nose rise deep up her butt. It was so overwhelming that it brought tears to here eyes. Val gasp with shock then climbed off her astonished victim. She hadn't been working on him for long so he was quite conscious. His eyes were wide in amazement. One by one the girls all began to climb off their respective victims to stare in shock. Libby had been squatting on her victim and she had him almost smothered. She rose off him to gasp with her mouth wide open. She then looked at Sabrina. "You've had something to do with this haven't you freak." She stated. Suddenly Sabrina was on the spot and all she could do was stammer. "I uh.like.don't understand." Libby then pointed a finger at her and said "Well freak if you did cause this - GREAT! I love it. Three cheers for Sabrina" Libby added. Now the girls really got down to some serious smothering. The victims were being put away with astonishing regularity. The attendants, younger girls not old enough to participate, were dragging away one expired victim after another. Young Tommy Martin waited nervously to be called. His companions, all young lads in their mid teens were equally nervous. Much to his surprise there was a young girl amongst the crowd. She was sitting alone and looked very dejected. Tommy, though usually very shy around girls, somehow got up the courage to approach her. When he sat next to her he noticed the tell tale red around the eyes; she had been crying. Soon they were to be called in and slowly smothered to death. Fear of death didn't bother Timmy much but he did feel sorry for the young girl at his side. Holding back a tear she managed a "Hi, my name's Gail. What's yours?" Timmy then introduced himself. "Just look at my nose", the young girl blurted. She, as with all of the victims, had long comical noses. They didn't know it but it was the result of Sabrina's magical talents. The young girl had long light brown hair and was of frail build. She was, as with the rest of the victims, wearing a simple bathing suit. "Don't worry about that. We'll be under soon. Please don't be afraid I hear it's quit pleasant." The young girl looked up at Timmy "Any minute now I'll have my nose up some cheerleaders butt." Timmy hugged her, then perhaps driven by his own fears he kissed her full on the mouth. The girl momentarily pushed him away then grabbed him as kissed him passionately. "Look Gail," he said trying to reassure her, "I'll try get next to you. We'll be together. Don't feel like you're alone." This statement seemed to reassure the frail young girl. There conversation was interrupted when Ms Wells came in and directed the victims into the gym. Going in single file the column filed into the gym. The girls in the gym were all astride victims in almost every position imaginable. The youths were told to sit leaning against a wall until picked by one of the girls. Almost immediately three boys were selected and led away. Gradually the group of 50 victims was diminishing. Both Timmy and Gail couldn't help but notice one cheerleader, Libby. She was incredibly aggressive and was really smothering the victims in quick succession. Gail's grim prediction that she'd soon have her nose up a cheerleaders butt might become reality. Then the inevitable happened - a tall blonde girl stood in front of Timmy. "Come on, you're next." She said in a no nonsense manner. Thinking quickly Timmy said that he and Gail were together. This satisfied the girl so she selected a different youth. She was gone but for a moment when Sabrina and Val stood in front of Timmy and Gail. They talked casually for a moment discussing which one was to have the girl. Sabrina said she recently smothered two sisters and it was Val's turn for one. Timmy knew this moment would come and for some unexplained reason he wasn't afraid. Perhaps he was putting on a brave front for Gail. Gail, much to his surprise just smiled and him and kissed him on the forehead, "oh well, let's get to it." She said. Timmy was more than pleasantly surprised when he looked over Sabrina and Val. Both girls were incredibly beautiful and he would be quit pleased to spend many long hours under either one. They wore only "T" shirts and he watched almost mesmerized at the sway of their hips and delicious shape of the bare posteriors. Sabrina had selected Timmy and directed him to lay flat on her mat. She stood over his head then slowly settled down into a squatting position. Gently she directed his nose into place. Timmy hadn't had a chance to glance over at Gail to see how she was doing but he did hear Val sigh softly. "Right up the butt - oh she feels so good." Val said more to herself than to anyone else. Young Timmy's face was pressed tight to Sabrina's crotch with her soft blonde pubic hair tight against his cheeks. Timmy wanted to laugh for her pubic hair was tickling him. Seconds later Sabrina began her deadly pumping, working Timmy's nose in and out of her. Sometimes on the upstrokes he could see out a bit, though his view was restricted to a close up of Sabrina's shinny wet pubic hair. There amongst all her soft curly blonde pubic hair was a long jet-black strand, then he noticed a dark drown strand. Obviously the ruminants of Sabrina's former victims. Soon he might a strand or two of his own light brown hair to the collection. While violently stroking his long wet nose in and out of her he could hear Sabrina sighing and gently moaning. Val joined in with soft sighs of her own, obviously quit pleased working Gail's nose deep up her butt. Generally the smothering was very pleasant except on the down strokes when Sabrina would forcefully slam her bare butt down tight against his face. She looked like a slight young teenage girl yet her smothering technique was flawless. Timmy realized he was positioned under a very deadly young girl and would soon be claimed as another of her long string of victims. Timmy's was aware of someone's hand - Gail! Somehow, despite the violent and unrelenting smothering she hand managed to reach out to him. With her hand in his he could feel the rhythmic shocks that Val was producing while she stroked down hard on Gail. Without missing a beat Sabrina edged forward a bit, while still in a squatting position, and began stroking his nose up her butt. He hadn't realized how violent the stroking could become. Every few seconds she would slam down hard on his face, burying his nose deeper and deeper into the warm depths of her body. Timmy could tell by the successive shocks and trembling of Gail's hand that Val was also stroking just as violently on her. After perhaps five minutes Sabrina slid back and resumed stroking Timmy's nose up her vagina. Timmy was getting groggy and disoriented from the incessant pumping then he felt Gail's hand going limp. He could hear Val sighing deeply, obviously building towards an orgasm. He squeezed Gail's hand to somehow revive her. Her grip was getting weaker by the second. Val suddenly stopped her stroking and pressed down very hard. Gail's frail hand now began to tremble. She was now caught between life and death - Val and Gail locked in an intimate dance of death. Val gave out a long sigh. At that very second Timmy could feel Gail's hand go limp. "Delicious" Val said, obviously pleased with her most recent kill. "Wow that was invigorating." Timmy tried to hang on to consciousness but couldn't. He world was getting darker now. He was hardly aware of Sabrina's moans and sighs as she approached a majestic orgasm. Timmy's body shook violently while she stroked furiously on him. Then she pressed down very hard to his face and his long nose entered into the deepest regions of her body. They hung there, suspended in time and bonded together for a long minute of pure rapture. Timmy's body shook violently then gave one last twitch. Sabrina was in pure ecstasy stroking down hard on a handsome lad when Harvey entered the gym. To her shock he was attired in a bathing suit and his nose was elongated - A VICTIM! She never could dream in her wildest imagination that her beloved Harvey was to be a victim. A number of the girls looked up in shocked surprise. Val was hard at work on her victim and had her back to Harvey. She sensed something was amiss and turned. She was so shocked that she rose a bit off her victim. He had a very brief glance at the outside world but was soon consumed under her pumping posterior. Harvey had a bewildered lost look about him. He saw Sabrina and waived at her. Libby had just completed a kill and climbed off her victim. Libby had liked Harvey a lot and often tried to get between Sabrina and him. She knew her women's duty though, he was now a victim to be smothered along with the rest. Libby pointed to her vacant mat. Harvey knew what to do so he lay down on his back waiting for Libby to mount him. Sabrina was heart broken as she watched Libby settle down on him in a straddle smother. Her eyes filled with tears as she watched Harvey's nose slowly vanish deep into Libby's body. Libby had been careful to gently guide his nose up into her waiting wet vagina. Once satisfied that it was correctly placed and his face was positioned tight to her crotch she glanced at Sabrina. All that Sabrina could now see of her handsome Harvey was the top of his head. His brown hair was now all mingled with the jet black of Libby's pubic hair. "I'm so sorry" Libby said to Sabrina. Sabrina could tell that she was sincere. Perhaps this was the first time that Libby had actually treated her civilly. Though at a loss of words Sabrina could only nod and stare. "That's alright I understand." With that Libby began pumping down hard on Harvey. Libby was an accomplished smothering machine and Sabrina was jealous of her expert skills. At least poor Harvey would be smothered by one of the best. Sabrina, with tears in her eyes, returned her attentions to her own victim. Sabrina quickly finished this one off and was just mounting her next victim when she heard Libby crying out in pleasure. "Oh.oh.uh."she gasped over and over as wave after wave of a multiple orgasm swept over her. Harvey just lay still not even trying to resist. Then with a loud cry of pleasure Libby completed her kill. She stayed on him for a minute longer to make sure he was dead then climbed off. Sabrina couldn't look as two attendants drug the inert form of her boyfriend away. "I'm so so sorry " Libby said apologetically. "It couldn't be helped" Sabrina stated, even managing a smile. Libby then hugged Sabrina. This marked a permanent change in their relationship. From that moment on Libby would always be Sabrina's best friend. It was a complete turnabout. Though she had lost her beloved Harvey she had gained a new friend. The smothering continued unabated for the remainder of the school day. Victim after delicious victim was being consumed with sensual delight. Sabrina smothered 21 victims, Val completed 26 kills and Libby 29. It was a magnificent day for all of the girls. Harvey hadn't been forgotten but there was nothing more to be gained by dwelling on the past. Sabrina was determined to put it all behind her, life had to go on. Upon entering her home, Sabrina noticed a blonde haired adolescent male sitting on the living room couch. He hardly looked up at her as he was deeply engrossed in watching the evening's news. It was the president, Ms President Hellen. As tradition she would kick off National Boy Smothering day by smothering several hundred of her own victims. She was perhaps the most beloved president the nation had ever known. Of medium height with long brown hair and deep soft caring brown eyes she managed the country better than any president in history. Sabrina injected, "She's my hero." "Yeah" added the blonde victim seated next to Sabrina "she's got a nice butt too, I'd go under her anytime." He added with a sigh. It was well known that one of her favorite passions was boy smothering. She had 135,000 or more victims to her credit. A newswomen was interviewing her while the president was smothering a young male. President Hellen was nude from the waist down and positioned on him in a full body smother 69. The camera crew had set up mini cams at various angles to get all of the action. On an extreme close up you could barely see the victims eyes while she stroked down on him. "Ms President what do you have to say about this unexplained occurrence." The newswomen asked thrusting a microphone into the Presidents face. This newswomen, as with many in her profession, seemed snoopy and troublesome. With infinite patience Ms President Hellen slowly raised off her victim. Sabrina's jaw dropped when she saw the lads long nose slowly emerge from it's warm soft place deep inside President Hellen. The lad was dazed but otherwise alert. He coughed a few times, getting his breath back. The camera then went in for a close up of his long wet nose. Sabrina almost fell off the davenport. "NO!" she shouted, "It was supposed to be a local spell, just for our town not the whole damn country." "I really don't know what to make of it" stated President Hellen as she slowly reinserted her victims nose back in place. "It's really made smothering a lot more fun I'll say that" she added while resuming her strong hip grinding pumping motions. President Hellen, aware that the camera was going in for a close up, spread her legs quit wide. The close up showed the victims nose being worked in and out of a thick glistening mat of light brown pubic hair. The camera then went for a split screen and showed a reporter interviewing the lads family. The parents seemed like typical Midwestern types and were very pleased their son had been selected by the president. The reported then asked if the president had anything to say to the parents. They exchanged greetings and small talk but you got the idea that the mother was upset, though she tried putting on a brave front. President Hellen seemed embarrassed to be talking to the parents of her current victim especially when the camera was showing an extreme close up of the lads nose being worked around inside her. The camera then zoomed in for a close up of the action. President Hellen was pumping hard on her victims nose, working it in and out like a pro. The lad, now barely conscious, raised a hand and made an attempt at a wave. Now the camera zoomed in for an extreme close up, so close that it began to fog up. The lenses caught the lad as he winked his right eye then his face quickly vanished under the furious stroking of President Hellen. The camera now switched to the Presidents face. She tried to smile but was fast approaching orgasm. This was a very private and intimate moment but still the camera intruded. She now arched her back and pressed down hard on the victims face. She couldn't hold it back any longer and began to make soft sighing sounds of pleasure. The stupid newswomen then went for a quick split screen to the victim's parents. "What do you think of all this?" asked a blonde airhead of a reporter. Gathering up all her courage the lads mother replied "She's evidently enjoying my son and I don't think we should intrude at this most delicate a moment." President Hellen, through gasps of pleasure, said simply "Thank you" to the victims mother for her very appropriate reply. Caught off guards by this turn of events the reporter quickly signed off from the Whitehouse. The scene quickly changed to Hollywood where an interview was being conducted with several prominent stars while they furiously smothered victims. Sabrina's soon to be victim gasped when the camera zoomed in for a close up of Denny Muhr while she casually squat smothered some incredibly lucky young victim. "Man what a body on her.wow" The lad said intently watching the smother. This reporter, less of an airhead, was astride her own captive while she conducted her interview. She also possessed an outstanding body that any young lad would gladly die for. "Gosh" Sabrina said wishfully "I'd love to live in Hollywood. They say that there's more boy smothering there than anyplace in the world." The camera then zoomed in for a close up of Denny stroking down hard on her captive. The stroking was fast and furious and Sabrina wouldn't be surprised to see smoke rising from such furious pumping. Next the camera returned to her beautiful face. "How many victims have you accounted for?" the reporter asked politely. Denny thought for a moment and replied, "Well over 150,000.hum.perhaps 160,000." She replied. Sabrina was filled with envy. Denny was extraordinarily beautiful, she was know to be very smart as well. Then, to top it all of, she had an outstanding smothering record. The reported asked if she could talk to her victim for a second. "No problem" Denny replied and slowly raised off him several inches. The lad gasped for breath and lulled his head from side to side. Denny stayed over his head in a squatting position ready to remount him once the interview was over. He had soft blonde curly hair with wide light blue eyes that blinked when exposed to the light. "Hi there" The reporter asked. The youth, his eyes glassy, glanced up at the reporter. "Huh" was all he could manage. "What's your name?" she asked. "Mark Johnson from San Jose." He managed to stammer. "What's it like being smothered by such a beauty as Denny?" The lad seemed to be coming around and arched his head, looking straight into the camera. "She's really beautiful and really knows how to work a victim. I feel extra lucky to be under such a great lady." The reporter then nodded to Denny. She slowly lowered herself back into position and her youthful victim's face was soon covered by her jet black pubic hair. Satisfied he was positioned correctly she resumed her frantic pumping. "I understand you're to star in a new movie. Could you give our viewers some details." The reporter asked. They continued to discuss her latest movie while the camera switched from Denny's face to the fierce action going on below. Denny was so much in control that she could answer complex questions while stroking masterfully down on her victim. Without hardly missing a beat she slipped her victims nose up her butt and continued stroking. The young lad seated next Sabrina asked when was his turn. Sabrina almost blushed when he stated it was going to be a pleasure to be smothered by her. "You're just as pretty as any a' them Hollywood types" he said smiling. "Thank you. I'll get on you after dinner." "Great. Oh by the way you smothered my little brother two years ago." Naturally Sabrina couldn't remember him. "I'm sorry." She said thoughtfully. "Don't be, he was a real brat and I didn't miss him at all. I've seen you around the neighborhood and, though your older than I am I often dreamed you'd take me for the smother." Sabrina felt flattered by such a nice compliment. "I have to report to my aunts upstairs you see I'm in a bit of trouble." Sabrina said with a gulp. "Good luck" the young lad said with sincerity. Both of her aunts had their back to the door of aunt Zelda's bedroom. As expected they were mounted on victims in the standard straddle smother with their arms folded resting on the headboard. They were both watching the Denny Mohr interview on a small portable TV placed on an adjacent nightstand. "Look at her pumping on that victim, she really can stroke." Aunt Hilda said while also stroking hard on her own captive. Sabrina quickly told them about poor Harvey but lightened up the conversation with the revelation that Libby was now her new friend thus trying to avoid the massive problem she'd caused. "What about this?" asked aunt Zelda slightly raising up off her victim just enough for Sabrina to see his long wet nose slipping out from a dark brown mat of pubic hair. "What have you been up too?" Her victim, almost dead, groaned softly and was soon back in place where he belonged under aunt Zelda's well curved posterior. "Oh boy her comes the lecture." Sabrina thought. Evidently what Sabrina had done was not new. Many witches used similar such spell. However, they had always applied it to their immediate victim and not to a whole country. Both her aunts told her there was a literally "hot" message for Sabrina to immediately report to the Witches Council. "Sabrina, before you go get me some lubricating oil and rub some on my victims nose I don't want to get my hands all oiled up." Aunt Hilda asked. Sabrina found the oil then aunt Hilda raised up off her young victim, just enough for Sabrina to apply the oil. The victim, a handsome young boy, was exhausted with his hair all matted down and body covered in sweat. His breathing was rough and irregular. It was quit evident that aunt Hilda would soon claim him as a fresh smother. Vainly her tried to sit up but this proved too much for him as he quickly collapsed back onto the bed. Aunt Hilda looked over her shoulder at him and said "well young man looks like you've just about had it." He just groaned while Sabrina applied lubricating oil to his long nose. With his nose well oiled aunt Hilda lowered herself onto his face, inserting his glistening nose deep up her butt. Sabrina's task now completed she turned her attention to the summons from the Witches Council. "The Witches Council was an board of witch and warlock "controllers" so magic wouldn't run wild and really mess everything up - such as Sabrina had done! With trepidation Sabrina entered the closet, the portal into the other world. There they sat 8 of the most powerful and feared witches and warlock that anyone could imagine. Judgment was sure and swift. Much to Sabrina's surprise they all approved her action and were preparing to extend the "Sabrina Spell" as it would be called, to the whole world. With pats on the back and words of praise Sabrina reentered the human world. It had only taken a few minutes and, during her absence aunt Hilda had completed her smother and was on the next victim. She was sitting with her back to the headboard with her legs up and spread really wide. Her victim lay on his stomach with aunt Hilda's hands holding his face pressed tight to her crotch while she pumped hard on him with her hips. Aunt Zelda was gone, probably down in the basement looking for her next victim. Sabrina told aunt Hilda about the unexpected decision of the Witches Council. They were shocked and surprised at the unexpected outcome. They fully expected for Sabrina to be turned into a fire hydrant or perhaps a toenail for her punishment. Aunt Zelda now returned with her next smother, a young frail lad. Aunt Zelda was such a beauty that the youth was virtually brimming with excitement. Sabrina smiled to herself for she'd make quick work of him. She told him to lay flat onto the bed then she swung over onto his smiling face and immediately began stroking down hard on him. Aunt Zelda was a tall sexy blonde that had, through the years, developed a sensual yet deadly smothering technique. Aunt Hilda was another blonde beauty that preferred the application of pure hip grinding power on her helpless victims. Many a happy young male had succumb to her deadly hips. With what was probably great difficulty aunt Hilda's victim somehow managed to partially pull his nose out her. "I'm glad everything went ok with you," he said then was quickly and forcefully reinserted back into place. "Sabrina recognized him as the lad she'd met while watching TV. I must be getting a little rusty at victim smothering to let this happen. Let's see the last time a victim got out from under me was 1510.or 1585" aunt Hilda said thoughtfully while holding the young male tight to her crotch. Sabrina knew she possessed awesome smothering abilities but it was overwhelming to see her in action. Sabrina watched in silent amazement as aunt Hilda slowly worked the victims head right up into her. He was in half way to his ears when she stopped for a second. Once she regained her breath his head continued on its journey until his shoulders were pressed tight to aunt Hilda's body. He struggled for a few minutes then lay still while aunt Hilda ground her powerful hips around in a circular fashion. Sabrina's curiosity got the best of her and she leaned over to get a closer look. His whole head, clear up to his shoulders, was completely buried deep up aunt Hilda's vagina. Sabrina couldn't help but notice the fine and perfectly formed thighs of her aunt. She was a stately beauty sitting there proudly while she worked her victims head around inside her. If ever Sabrina had a roll model it would be her wonderful aunts. Dinner was still an hour or more away, enough time for her to smother several victims herself. Sabrina then went out on the back porch where three young males were congregated. She casually selected the closest one to her and led him to the living room. He was definitely cute with light reddish brown hair and freckles. He had a sweat innocent look and acted shy. Sabrina pulled off her panties and sat on the davenport hiking her skirt up to her waist. She then indicated for the lad to kneel down in front of her. Sabrina spread her legs really wide and out, so her feet rested on the davenport. Casually, she pulled the face of her victim up tight to her crotch, feeling his long nose slide deep into place. She kept one hand on the back of his head then reached for the TV remote and began channel surfing. One program immediately got her attention. It was the Continuous News Channel (CNC) and they were investigating the extraordinary events surrounding the sudden "elongation" of victim's noses through the world. The scene shifted to a pretty French housewife smoothly stroking down on her victim. Through broken English she told of her shock and disbelief when she felt her victims nose suddenly rise deep inside her. "Ah so nice" she said with a broad smile while working her victims nose around deep into her. Next the scene shifted to a convent in the Swiss Alps. It was a very beautiful view of crisp clear sky's punctuated by towering majestic snow covered mountains. The well manicured lawn of the convent was covered with perhaps 200 nuns in full habit. They were all working on their victims, though you couldn't see any of the action. All that was visible of the victims was their feet and sometimes up to their bare chest protruding out from under a black robbed nun. A reporter knelt down near a nun. She was middle aged with glasses and had a no nonsense serious look about her. She was on her male in a reverse straddle smother. You could barely detect movement going on under her habit. Every now and then her victim would twitch or strain against her. The reporter politely asked her in German about the strange "nose development". The nun, replying, and was translated via captioning, that it had added a bit of a thrill to an otherwise dull day of boy smothering. Then it was explained that the sisters of this convent continuously smother victims, it was their calling. Sabrina sighed, "continuous victim smothering.wow.I got'ta get a job like that" The nuns victim, near death, vainly tried to pry her off. This was a futile endeavor but he did manage to push her habit up thus exposing more naked flesh then expected. The nun, embarrassed, quickly smoothed her habit back down around her to the snickers and muffled laughs of her fellow nuns. Sabrina clicked off the TV and turned her full attention to her young victims. She placed both hands to the back of his head then held him down really tight. He squirmed about and even tried to pull away from her. Sabrina just ignored his futile attempts at freedom and continued to hold him down tightly. She now began grinding hard on his face, manipulating his nose around inside her. After about 15 minutes she felt the familiar fire of a building orgasm swelling up within her. First once, then twice, then a third time, a powerful wave of sensual passion swept her up in it's delicious embrace. As expected her constant pumping had soothed her victim into a dazed state. She tried for and succeeded in achieving another orgasm before he expired. After a quick dinner Sabrina looked over her next victim a delicious blonde captive. She pulled the cover back of her bed and directed him to lay down flat on his back with his head toward the foot of the bed. She then lay down on his face in the traditional 69 smother position. She spread her legs really wide to accommodate his nose deep inside her. Sabrina then pulled the covers back over both of them. She then reached for a pillow and earphones of her CD player. With a soft relaxed sigh she began a rhythmic pumping that was set in time to the blasting sensual sounds of hard rock. She was completely relaxed - except for the loss of Harvey the day had been perfect. The pure ecstasy of this sensual smother was interrupted by the phone. Luckily it was close at hand so she didn't have to get off her victim. Val was on the other end, she too was deep into a relaxed smother atop a victim her mother had saved back. They giggled and gossiped about the days events like typical teenage girls. Both wished they could spend all their time on victims - to heck with school or career. Val got serious for a moment to offer her condolences over the loss of Harvey. Sabrina had been upset but was far more resilient than one might expect. "Time will heal all" she told Val. The phone was hardly put down when she got another call - Libby. Libby was also atop a victim smothering him into oblivion. Once again she attempted to apologize but Sabrina wouldn't have any of it. Sabrina then told her that she, Sabrina, was contemplating smothering Harvey herself, it was just that Libby had beat her to him. Libby was pleased to hear that and invited Val and her to do some serious cloths shopping at the local mall. She figured that all this intense smothering must have knocked 5 to ten pounds off her and she wanted some new cloths to go with her new, slimmed downed self. "Great" Sabrina replied. It was now several hours later, the streets were all dark and everything still and quiet. The only sound was the soft gentile squeak of the bed and now and then a liquid "squish" sound as she manipulated her victims nose around inside her. Slowly she drifted off into a warm, relaxed sleep. The next day dawned bright and beautiful. The body of last night's victim was disposed of with a twitch of a finger. Smothering always had charged up Sabrina, given her new life and excitement, though it did leave her bit sore in the most intimate places. Her only battle scar, if you could call it that, was when one victim in the throws of death, grabbed her butt and squeezed real hard. Victims, though usually cooperative would sometimes lash out desperately. Now she had a nice sized burse developing. Sabrina, Val and Libby were outside the biology class gossiping and giggling when Ms Wells approached them. She quickly explained that there were a number of.well."leftovers." A number of victims had been delivered too late, as well as, a few embarrassing survivors of the mass smoothing. This revelation was usually quite embarrassing. "Leftovers meant someone hadn't done their job and a male had survived a females most intense and intimate smothering. The girls looked at each other sheepishly hoping that they wouldn't be surprised to find one of their former victims amongst the survivors. Ms Wells had secured an abandoned office. It was small but would have to do. One large blue mat filled the floor. Various desks and chairs had been temporarily pushed aside. The victims were in a waiting room to the right and the bodies were to be placed in her office across the hall. This meant that they'd have to get at least partially dressed to drag their victims across a crowded school hallway. Not the best arrangement. Quickly the girls stripped off most of their clothing. Luckily Sabrina had on a long blouse that came down to her knees. This would well cover enough of her when she would have to drag a body away. Libby, as usual, had on her cheerleading uniform which offered enough protection from leering eyes. Poor Val had on a short blouse that wouldn't hide anything. She just shrugged her shoulders and said "Oh well, let some of the guys get an eyeful I'm tired of playing the role of Miss Mouse around here". The girls all laughed. Their light banter was stilled when three nervous victims entered the room. Sabrina sighed with relief for she didn't recognize any of them. It was still hard to get used to the comically long nose's these lads had. Libby stifled a laugh. The victims knew what to do and laid down flat on the mats. It was to be quit crowded with all six of them squeezed into a relatively small area. Sabrina settled down on her victim in a reverse squat smother, furiously pumping the victims nose in and out of her butt. Libby started out in the traditional squat smother whereas Val preferred the standard straddle smother. The smothering was going on hot and furiously then, one by one, the males expired. Sabrina went first and drug her victim's body across the hall amid shouts of "excuse me, coming thru, make way." Libby then got up her courage and dutifully drug the inert form of her victim across the hall. No one dare say a word to the most popular girl at school even though her short cheerleaders skirt rose up many times to expose all of her beautiful charms. Val gritted her teeth. She was next. Bravely she stepped out into the hallway, totally naked from the waist down. Nothing! The class bell had rung and the halls were now empty. She sighed a long sigh of relief and quickly disposed of her latest victim. The smothering was continuing unabated for several hours now. Val was eventually caught in the hallway but after the first few times it became commonplace. She was even able to make her way to a drinking fountain without leering or crude jokes. One large football player offered to help her drag a victim away. This wasn't lost on Sabrina and Libby for they quickly stripped off their remaining cloths. Ms Wells brought the girls lunches and led the remaining two dozen victims to the cafeteria. "What a shame, they'll all die of food poisoning instead of us getting to smother them." Val stated in a deadpan yet humorous way. This cracked them all up. Libby then fained poisoning. "A, surprise burger got me" She said, then fell to the floor. A "Surprise Burger" was a composition leftover and tasted awful. Soon the girls resumed their delicious deadly task. Sabrina casually squatted down onto the upturned face of a handsome lad. She could feel his long nose rise deep into her wet welcoming vagina. Then like a bolt of electricity, something hit her. Suddenly her whole body was transformed. It was an awakening electric shock reaching to every pore of her body. She trembled and shook several times. Then a virtual tidal wave of sexual passion and emotion swept her up in it's red hot embrace. Val noticed something seemed wrong. Sabrina gave her a blank look then managed to state "this boy.there's something not right her." Sabrina quickly got off him. He looked up at her in surprise and gasped, "It hurts, like I'm on fire or something. It's like you're sucking the life out'ta me? "Sorry" Sabrina said, while she tried to contain her emotions. Val climbed onto him in a reverse squat smother stroking his nose up her butt. "See," she said with confidence "there's nothing wrong with this guy." Then her eyes lit up like large saucers. "Wow!" was all she could say and reluctantly turned him over to Libby. Libby thought they were all crazy until she had his nose deep up her pussy. The totally shocked look on her face was worth a million dollars. The girls quickly finished off the remaining victims and concentrated on sharing this most unusual and delicious captive. First one girl would pump furiously on him then, like a tag team match, another would mount him. This round robin, or musical nose, went on for an hour and a half until Sabrina finished him off in probably the most massive orgasm possible. Her legs were all wobbly and she was covered in sweat. She had to be helped up. None of the girls spoke - it was all so overwhelming. Unlike the other kills where the victim is lulled into a dazed state this victim seemed to be in intense pain throughout the whole smother. Later that evening Sabrina told her aunts about this most unusual experience. Instead of being excited aunt Zelda and aunt Hilda acted concerned even frightened. Sabrina knew something had really gone wrong but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. Then late at night Sabrina awoke in a cold sweat. She could hardly breath and felt a tremendous overpowering hunger. It was like a hunger of the soul not of the body. Everything was getting blurry. With much effort she carefully made her way to aunt Zelda's room. She could barely make out her aunt. She was mounted atop a young male in a reverse straddle smother. Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion. Sabrina watched her aunt climb off the lad then move toward her crying out "Sabrina.no.no." Through a blurred haze Sabrina called out ".help me.I'm sick.please help." Then her whole world went black. 1 CHAPTER II Slowly Sabrina began to return to consciousness. Everything was in a vague swirling mist punctuated by sudden flashes of color and loud sounds. Gradually she opened her eyes. Much to her surprises she found herself in a hospital bed. She was propped up at an angle, her legs were spread wide apart and a victims face was pressed tight to her crotch. She was immediately aware of his long nose resting deep inside her. A leather strap affair was fitted over the victims head and tied around Sabrina's waist to keep his head in place. Several sensing devices were attached to her body to monitor her heart beat and other vital data. There was even a device attached to her victim. His life signs were in the amber area and getting dangerously close to the red zone. She felt him quiver then go limp. Evidently the victims life monitor was connected to the nurses station for the duty nurse came in immediately. She had a young boy with her, Sabrina's next victim. "What's happened to me?" Sabrina said wanting some immediate answers. The nurse ignored her and concentrated on removing Sabrina's last victim. Quickly she undid the straps and pulled his head out of Sabrina's crotch. He was young, quite cute in fact. The nurse unceremoniously dumped his inert body onto the floor. With an air of authority the nurse directed the next lad into place. For a brief second Sabrina and the boy gazed into each others eyes. He was very cute with light blonde hair and wide round blue eyes. Sabrina motioned him forward then tenderly kissed him on the forehead. He blushed a bit and felt more at ease. Seconds later the nurse was busy strapping him down tightly to Sabrina's body. "I can't explain. I've called for the doctor and he'll be here in a few minutes. If you need anything just press the nurses call button." The nurse stated, she then drug the last victims body away. Feeling comfortable with a fresh victim in place Sabrina looked around her new environment. Next to her was a young girl in her early teens. She was propped up in bed like Sabrina. A male victims was stretched out in front of her and strapped down. The girl was reading one of those teen romance magazines. "Hi my names Sabrina" Sabrina said with a cheerful voice. The girl looked up and replied. "Great to meet you. My names Jerry but my friends call me Jersey." She was a cute girl, though not fully developed into a women. Her hair was rather frizzy and un-kept and her night stand was a mess of candy wrappers and assorted CD's. "What's going on? What's wrong with me? Sabrina asked. Any further discussion was terminated when the doctor came into the room. He was tall and dignified in appearance. Sabrina judged him to be about 40 to 45.He was balding a bit; very studious in appearance. He introduced himself as Dr Halver. He began by shocking Sabrina to the core. "We almost lost you. You were given five victims by the ambulance crew just to get you her alive. Another 10 more were administered in the emergency room. It was really touch and go for awhile." "You've been infected with the RX2 complex. You're a lucky young lady. You see recently you smothered a carrier of RX2." Sabrina suddenly remembered the blonde victim at school. "Don't worry about your friends Val and Libby, we managed to save them as well." "Ok, how long before I can get out of her? Sabrina asked. The doctors face turned sour. "You see there is no known cure for RX2. I'm afraid you've got it - perhaps for life. You'll have to have a victims nose up in you, consuming his life forces, almost continually." "I've written a prescription for 30 victims per day. Overtime it might be cut back to 20 per day but we'll wait on that." "A victims nose inside me ALL OF THE TIME!" Sabrina raising her voice. The doctor nodded. "Even during my period." No, for some reason your minstrel cycle truncates the effects of the RX2. I'm so sorry to bring you this news." The doctor continued, "you're welcome to smother any suitable young male or female that you find in the hospital. My wife sure does. She's always smothering. Just a few weeks ago we had this young boy come in to emergency. He'd been severely injured in a car accident. I worked on him for hours and finally saved him. He was recovering nicely when one day I went in to check on him. There she was, my wife, with her skirt hiked clear up to her hips and her bare butt spread over the boys jaw. She was happy as a clam smothering away on him. Anyway Sabrina, smother anyone you like just inform the orderlies where the body is - we like to run a clean hospital." Jersey had been listening and tried to console Sabrina. "Don't worry it's not so bad. Most of the time it feels darn right delicious. If I had to be infected with something I'm glad it's this." Just then Jerseys victim gently tapped her on the leg. Carefully she undid the leather straps that held his face tight to her crotch. Slowly he pulled his nose out of her and sat up on the bed. He was about Sabrina's age with dark brown hair and eyes. Under different circumstances Sabrina would be thrilled to date such a handsome young man. The youth was completely exhausted and gasped in air in huge gulps. Through gasps he managed to say that he had to use the bathroom really bad. Walking on unsteady legs he stumbled out of the room. Sabrina and Jersey exchanged small talk for awhile. Sabrina could tell that Jersey was getting anxious for his return. He had been only gone for a few minutes and her body was already reacting. "What's keeping him she said with irritation." It was like a drug addict deprived of a fix. At last he returned and lay down on Jersey's bed. She quite forcefully pressed his head tight to her body. She gave a sigh of relief once his nose was deep inside her. Jersey explained that she had been infected at an early age. She had only made 30 to 40 kills when infected. It came as no surprise to Sabrina to learn how young Jersey was when she made her first kill. Many girls start smothering at a very early age. "Wow, this long nose thing is great." Jersey said with a broad smile. I wonder what caused it?" Sabrina, caught off guard stated that experts have attributed it to sunspots. "One thing Sabrina" Jersey said in a soft voice, "we're also considered as potential victims ourselves. Anyone on the staff or one of the patients could claim US as victims - watch yourself!" Sabrina had never thought of that. The vast majority of victims were young boys with a few females thrown in for spice. Sabrina was shocked to discover that she too could end up being slowly smothered to death. "Oh well," she thoughts, "just one of those hazards of life and she'd deal with that when it came up." Jersey and Sabrina finished off their respective victims and were quickly re-supplied with fresh ones. Jersey indicated she was tired and wanted to sleep a bit. Sabrina next directed her attention to an elderly women across the room. She was laying on a young victims face in a 69 and had to look over her shoulder to talk. Her name was Ms Thomas but preferred to be called by her first name Nancy. She's had RX2 her whole life. In fact the infection was passed on from her mother. "Do you mean that you had to make kills when you were.you know.a baby? Sabrina asked. Nancy explained it was almost like that. She consumed her first victim, a teenage boy, when she was quit young. Nancy went on to explain that the boy was a present from an aunt. Nancy started on him right on the living room floor - a squat smother - right in front of the whole family while watching cartoon on the TV. No one hardly noticed and walked around her while she furiously worked his nose around inside her. I lost my virginity that way and not in the back seat of a 52 Ford. "This is all I've known my whole life. I've smothered perhaps a million victims." From Sabrina's vantage point she could see the top of Nancy's victims head being bounced and buffeted around while she expertly worked his long nose in and out of her. She then arched her back and pressed down hard and finished him off. The nurse came in and, while removing the expired victim, joked about how Nancy was racking up some kind of record for the most victims consumed. Nancy's next victim was a young nervous lad. She then lay on her stomach and directed the boy to lay down and insert his nose up her butt. He looked around at the outside world for one last time and pressed his face tight between her cheeks. Once in place the duty nurse strapped them both together. Sabrina finished off her victim and rose from her bed. Time to explore the hospital a bit. Maybe she might come across some handsome lad roaming the halls. Sabrina had only walked a few feet from her room when she spied a cute lad sitting in a chair outside of a room. She walked up to the boy and looked down at him. Sabrina was wearing only slippers and a brief hospital gown that came up to mid thigh. The boy looked up at her with big round brown eyes. He almost turned white when he realized Sabrina's intentions. Slowly his nose began to elongate to it's full 6" length. "Yes can I help you" A middle-aged women asked Sabrina. Evidently, Sabrina surmised she was the boys mother. She gasped when she noticed her sons long nose. "You're.you're going to take him for a kill." She said in disbelief. Sabrina nodded, quite pleased with herself. "Please don't, he's been a good boy. I'd miss him so." The mother pleaded. Sabrina was reconsidering sparing the youth when she heard coughing coming from the room. She looked in and saw a boy laying on the hospital bed with his long wet nose glistening for all to see. "Who's that?" Sabrina inquired. "Uh.Tommy.my son." The women replied sheepishly. "Do you mean you've been smothering your own son!" Sabrina said. "Well.um.yes I have. A lot of women do you know." The young boy in front of Sabrina stood up. "Mom, you've been smothering Tommy for the last hour." The boy stated. "Why yes and I was going to get on you next." she replied. With a bit anger and indignation the boy continued, "I wish that you had told me what you were up to." Sabrina had an idea. "say there's a vacant bed why don't I get on this guy while you smother you other son. We could visit, you know, make a party out of it." "Sounds wonderful to me," the women replied. She introduced herself as Gloria Mason, age 42, divorced with three sons and two daughters. The two daughters and one son were in their early 20's and beyond the acceptable age for smothering. The women had curly brown hair, she was a bit muscular and somewhat overweight - though not truly fat. Like most women she enjoyed a good relaxing smother - even if it's her own son. Besides, she explained, some female was bound to get her bare butt on her sons face sooner or later. The boy laying on the bed was gasping hard for breath and his bare chest was heaving in and out. Gloria went over to him and quit casually climbed up onto the bed. She pulled her skirt up and slid forward. She then placed a hand under her skirt to help guide the boys nose safely up into her. All women know that a long nose probing deep into a female body could do a lot of damage unless guided in correctly. Proper smothering techniques is one of those purely female things passed down from mother to daughter. "Ahhh" she said with a warm sigh when she felt his nose press to it's full depth. One she had his nose seated properly she began a slowly, grinding pumping motion, working his nose around inside her. Sabrina wasted no time and soon had her victims nose resting were it belonged, deep inside her. For the next hour or more both women were quite happy pumping away on their respective victims when a nurse came in. "I.I've come to check on your son.but I guess that won't be necessary." The young nurse said when she looked over the situation. "Go ahead check him out, I'd like to find out how far along he is" Gloria said as she slowly raised up off him. She slid back so she was straddling his hips. The boy, exposed to fresh air for the first time in an hour, an hour of intense smothering, began to gasp air in huge gulps. His light brown hair was all matted down and wet. His young chest heaved as his oxygen starved lungs filled. He moaned then slowly sat up with the help of his mother and leaned against the headboard. "Where am I?" he gasped, quit bewildered. The poor boy was very disoriented. Under normal circumstances once a victim went under - that was it - the women wouldn't get off until she achieved orgasm and the point of orgasm was often at the height of the smother. "The nurse wants to check on you." Gloria said. The boy lay still while the nurse gave him a general inspection. "He's ok, you can probably get another hour or two out of him if you're careful." The nurse stated. The nurse had hardly left the room when Gloria started to move forward. The boy, knowing that he would not see daylight again briefly gazed outside. It was a glorious spring day and the warm rays of the sun were streaming in. "Come on, in you go" Gloria stated as she climbed atop his head. "I love you mom." The boy said before he went completely under. "And I love you Timmy". Gloria replied while she reinserted his young nose deep into her wet vagina. "I love you that's why I'm smothering you." Two hours later both women completed their respective smothers amid the most intense orgasms. Gloria wasn't the least bit upset upon completing her kill. She relished every moment while stroking down on him. Sabrina and Gloria exchanged address and agreed to have a smothering party sometime. Gloria had funeral arrangements to work out so Sabrina wondered off to the cafeteria. Hospital cafeteria food was not the best but would have to do. Besides Sabrina was hungry for another type of food - victims! Before going out on her next hunt she decided to swing back to her room. Maybe someone had left a message, besides she needed to consume a few victims right now - to keep her strength up. Sabrina noticed that Jersey's bed was all made up and her mess all cleaned up. "Say Nancy, was Jersey released?" Nancy was, as usual, astride a young lad. She had her back to Sabrina. She looked over her shoulder and casually stated, "I smothered her, oh.about an hour ago." Sabina was taken aback. "You smothered Jersey." "Yes, she was quit delicious." Nancy added. Sabrina thought of Jersey, a happy young girl pinned under the incessant pulsing beat of Nancy's bare posterior. Sabrina had never thought of Jersey in terms of a victim, yet, yet the thought of her young nose rising deep into Sabrina's body was thrilling. "Nancy, are you going to smother the next roommate we get?" No dear, you can have first pick. Unless, that is, you survive MY smother!" Sabrina trembled "me - a victim". "That's right. As soon as I finish with this boy your nose is going right up the old puss." Sabrina slumped into her bed. She watched as Nancy, pumping furiously, achieved orgasm and smothered her victim. Almost mesmerized Sabrina watched as Nancy slowly climbed off the inert body of her latest kill. "Do you want me in your bed" Sabrina asked. "Oh no dear, stay where you're at. I'll smother you right there, like I smothered Jersey." Nancy stated. Sabrina was suddenly aware of her nose growing in length. She knew her own spell. Whenever a women declares you a victim, the moment you become aware of it, the victims nose would grow to 6". Nancy was frail and wrinkled though still possessed a decent body - evidently boy smothering had a beneficial effect on a women's body. Sabrina was terrified but, despite that, she truly liked Nancy. Nancy slowly climbed up onto Sabrina's bed and hiked up her nightgown. She had a light tangled growth of dark brown pubic hair. Sabrina then thought of all the thousands, no tens of thousands, perhaps a million victims that had gone under her body. "There you go Sabrina. Don't move while I work your nose inside me. You don't want to mess up any of my internal plumbing do you." Sabrina watched as her long nose slowly disappeared up into Nancy's waiting vagina. Sabrina's nose was hardly inside when Nancy began to pump down furiously. Sabrina had killed a relatively few numbers of victims. Throughout her brief smothering history she had hardly concerned herself as to what it must have been like for the poor victims. Now she to find out, first hand. It wasn't unpleasant. In fact the constant pumping had a soothing restful effect on her. She was feeling sleepy and not even aware of her surroundings. Nancy kept up a steady beat, thrusting Sabrina's nose in and out of her. She had the back of Sabrina's head pressed tight to the headboard. The constant and violent pumping caused the bed to shake hard on every down stroke. On the up stroke Sabrina could see out, however her view was limited to an extremely close up view of Nancy's crotch and glistening wet pubic hair. The only sounds she heard was the rhythmic squeak of the bed and a soft "squish" sound as her nose was worked in and out of Nancy's wet vagina. Sabrina was aware of a nurse entering the room. She made inquiries about when Sabrina's bed might be vacant. Nancy indicated she wouldn't be much longer. She then asked about a young women she'd seen - Val, if she was still available. The nurse replied that Val was definitely still available to be smothered. "Oh no" thought Sabrina, poor Val, she'll be Nancy's next victim. After the nurse left Nancy increased her tempo. Suddenly Nancy's body jerked violently and went limp. Sabrina pushed her off. To Sabrina's shock and surprise Nancy had passed out. Probably a heart attack. Sabrina quickly checked her vital signs. Yes, she was still alive but with a weak pulse. Through the excitement Sabrina was not even aware that, not being a victim anymore, her nose had shrunk to it's normal size. Sabrina, thoroughly exhausted, stumbled to the nurses station to alert them. Everything happened so quickly. Sabrina heard one of the nurses mention a mild stroke. Nancy, the venerable old warrior, would live. Sabrina was quite happy. Two strong no nonsense nurses grabbed a small lad standing nearby. Within seconds they had thrust his head between Nancy's legs. Carefully the senior nurse inserted the boys nose up tight into Nancy's body. When she felt his nose enter her she sighed softly and her vital signs began to return to normal. Working quickly the nurses strapped the hapless victim tight in place. He squirmed around a bit but the nurses held him in. Nancy began to come around so Sabrina went over to check on her. "What happened?" she said bewilderedly. Before Sabrina could answer a doctor leaned over to explain. "You had a mild stroke brought on by an RX2 overload. Evidently you've recently smothered an RX2 positive victim and were smothering another. Too much RX2 in your system could be fatal. Stick to regular victims from now on." Sabrina felt relieved. "Well young lady you're one of the few to live through my smother." Nancy said. Sabrina nodded in agreement and helped the nurses put Nancy back on her bed. Nancy was placed laying on her back with her legs spread wide apart. Her young victim lay on his stomach with his face pressed tight to her crotch. Sabrina, while positioning Nancy's young victim, could feel his muscles tensing and twitching. Once Nancy was situated comfortably she began to grind her hips in a circular fashion, working the youths nose around inside her. Sabrina would miss her youthful roommate however a new adventure of "victim hunting" lay before her. She consumed six victims in quick succession. Now, totally refreshed, she set out on a hunt. Walking around a corner she almost ran headlong into Libby and Val. They all squealed with delight. Each had a story to tell: Passing out, waking up in the hospital.etc. They were also on a hunt so all three friends began to stalk the halls. All three "huntresses" wondered into an area of private examining rooms. Libby went into the first door and didn't come out. A casual glance inside by her two companions found Libby sitting on a boys face - right on top of the examining table. She had her back to the door and turned around and gave a "thumbs up" to her companions. "Just Libby's luck" Sabrina thought, "to nab a victim right off". Sabrina opened several more doors to reveal bored patients waiting to be examined. Upon opening one door Sabrina was surprised to find a nurse sitting on the face of a small male. She was facing his feet with his nose pressed deep up her posterior. She wasn't pumping down on him but chatting on her cell phone to a boyfriend. The boy was laying completely still. She had, no doubt removed his shirt to check the rise and fall of his chest while she smothered him. She looked up at Sabrina and smiled. Sabrina smiled back and said simply "sorry". Upon opening the next door she found Val climbing up onto a victim positioned atop an examining table. Her victim, another small blonde haired male, looked towards Sabrina. "I got lucky" Val said as she gently slipped his nose deep into her warm body. The lad vainly tried to pry her off but Val just pushed his hands away and, after a few violent pumps, he lay still. It is common knowledge for all women, while smothering boys, to let him know right off who's in charge and not tolerate any wiggling around or struggling. A women needs her victims full and complete attention so she can obtain a perfect orgasm. "Damn!" Sabrina thought "everyone's scored but me!" Almost as if on cue she spotted a cute lad sitting quietly in an examining room. She gave him a glance and told him to remove his shirt and lay flat on his back on the examination table. The lad thought she was the doctor and quickly complied. She then went over towards him and told him she intended to smother him to death. To the boys shock and amazement his nose grew to it's full length of 6". "What's happened to me! My nose?" he shouted. Sabrina ignored him and climbed up onto the table. She straddled his head, facing his feet then slowly lowered her butt onto his face, inserting his long nose tight into her waiting vagina. It was always a thrilling feeling when she'd feel a victims nose slip deep into the most intimate depths of her body. Now correctly positioned she began her deadly pumping grinding motions on him. After about 15 minutes a doctor came in. He didn't seem shocked and evidently this was a common occurrence. "Hi I'm Dr Ritter." Sabrina then introduced herself. The young doctor then stated "I see you've found young David here. He'll make a delicious smother for you." The boy then began waving his hands about to get the doctors attention. Reluctantly Sabrina slowly rose off him, just an inch or so, and kept a good portion of his nose up her pussy. Through gasps of breath the youth stammered, "tell my mom what's happened to me." The doctor then indicated he'd tell the boys mother. The boy was about to add something else but Sabrina cut it short when she settled back hard on his face. Ten minutes later she finished him off. Sabrina found Val and Libby in an adjacent waiting room. The girls then decided to go hunting outsides. Somewhere on the lush hospital grounds there no doubt would be some perfect victims for them. Several women had already found suitable victims and were pumping away on them. The outdoor hunt provided the girls with a dozen delicious kills each. Now completely satiated with the memory of a dozen majestic orgasms the girls each retired to their respective rooms. Upon returning to her room she found a middle aged Hispanic women now occupying Jersey's old bed. She, as expected, was sitting on the face of a young male, massaging his nose into the depths of her body. She introduced herself as Dr Teena Sanchez a doctor of history at a local university. She, as with Nancy, had RX2 for many years and was well accustomed to male smothering. Dr Sanchez seemed like the quiet reclusive type, more interested in books than talking. She had a large stack of old, well worn, history books on her night stand so Sabrina figured the Dr wouldn't be doing much visiting. Sabrina directed her next victim, a very small male, to lay on her bed. She then sat on his face, facing his feet with his nose up her butt. Sabrina had been happily stroking away for 20 minutes or more when a loud commotion broke out in the hallway. It seemed that some major medical emergency broke out. Sabrina then heard her doctor in the hallway arguing quite agitatedly with someone - a security chief. She heard fragments of sentences, probably her doctor said "you can't just dump all of my patients right out of their room. I won't allow it." Then another voice, the security chief "we need to keep the president isolated". Sabrina's doctor won the argument when he mentioned how the public would react when they found the President of the United States had displaced gravely ill RX2 infected patients. Sabrina's eyes just about bugged out of her head when the president, Ms Hillar Rodden, was wheeled into the room in a wheel chair. Accompanying her in another wheel chair was her daughter, Chlessa. Chlessa was a beautiful young women attending a prestigious NE university. She was brilliant, as well as, beautiful and always enjoyed a good smother. President Rodden was well known for her strong appetite for victims. Nurses and attendants gently helped both women into vacant beds. Two young boys were then brought into the room and quickly strapped down tight to the women. Once the victims were in place Chlessa and her mother sighed with relief. Sabrina was shocked to hear a doctor mention that both had been a RX2 and might not survive. The boys were consumed within minutes and two more called for. For the rest of the day and into the night a quick succession of victims were "fed" to the women. Sabrina awoke early the next day to find her new roommates alert and refreshed. President Hillar was watching a news account of the event. The announcer stated that President Hillar and her daughter Chlessa had both contracted RX2 from smothering twins. The twin boys had, unbeknownst to them, been carriers of the RX2. Chlessa rolled her eyes back and sighed, "Ah that young boy - he was so delicious, even if he did have RX2." Her mother then replied "yes, you're right, though they did struggle a lot and were hard to kill." The announcer went on to explain that the Whitehouse was releasing a video of the president and her daughter killing the twins. The screen then cut to the President, totally naked furiously pumping away on a young male. It has to be noted here that the sight of the president totally naked and smothering away on a helpless victim was quite common place. In fact, huge numbers of posters of her astride a young victim now adorned many a young male and females dorm or bedroom wall. Posters of the presidents beautiful daughter furiously smothering a young male were also just as common. The boys were in some sort of scout uniform and being smothered in full public view on the beautifully manicured law of the Whitehouse. The camera then went in for an extreme close up of the presidents victim and his wet nose being worked furiously in and out of her perfect body. The next scene was her beautiful daughter Chlessa astride the second young male. This boy was struggling, though vainly, and kicking his feet madly about. Again a close up of the victims nose being violently massaged in and out of beautiful Chlessa. Eventually Chlessas victim stopped kicking about and lay still. Sabrina noticed President Hillar and her daughter were quite pleased with the videos and not the least embarrassed of close-ups of them deeply engrossed in victim smothering. Several tourists were busily snapping pictures while a half dozen security guards were busy keeping them from getting too close. One close up zoomed in for a view of the lads face pressed tight to the presidents crotch. Suddenly the president gasped. To an untrained observer it might seem she was approaching orgasm but in reality it was the RX2 taking effect. President Hillar's eye were wide in amazement. The effects of RX2 tend to overwhelm the female body. Like having 100 massive orgasms all at once. In the background you could hear Chlessa call out "something's wrong mother.I feel faint." Security guards immediately rushed forward and the camera crew had to vacate the area quickly. News of the tragedy quickly brought her ex-husband to her side. He was a brilliant legal scholar and taught law at a prestigious university. Their divorce had taken place many years prior. It wasn't mess or ugly just an amiable parting of the ways. They chatted together privately then posed for a number of photos. After her ex left a nurse came in a removed the body of her latest victim. President Hillar indicated she wanted to lay on the face of her next young male in the traditional 69 position. The victim, both overwhelmed by her beauty and honor of being smothered by the president quickly climbed up on the bed. He was in his early teens and quite handsome. Sabrina thought he was a definite 8 as far as victims went. President Hillar now got on her all 4's preparing to lower herself onto his face. "I got a poster of you at home." The lad said as she slowly settled onto him. "I'm flattered, thank you.now in you go." She said while gently working his long nose up in her. Chlessa was also presented a fresh victim as well. The boys eyes lit up with excitement when he found him positioned under the beauty Chlessa. Every women has her own particular smothering position. Chlessa was well known for her expert 69 whereas President Hillar preferred the old tried and true straddle smother. Soon both women were furiously pumping away on their respective victims while talking quietly. President Hillar then hugged her daughter affectionately. It was a very beautiful sight to see the caring loving mother side of President Hillar. All too often it was the busy president jetting off to some conference. Of course there were the usual "staged" family together at Christmas and such. However, it was heartening to see that the affection between them was genuine. Chlessa went to hug her mother when her victims nose slipped out of her. That was one of those embarrassing moments that a women hoped no one saw. A women was supposed to be in total control of her victim and a nose slipping out of it's designated location was an awkward unplanned mistake. The boys nose wasn't out long and Sabrina figured he'd hardly had time for a breath of air before Chlessa reacted quickly and reinserted it back into her body. Chlessa, showing a bit of embarrassment, turned toward Sabrina. Sabrina had been introduced to them previously but it had been a cordial formal introduction with miner small talk. "You didn't see that did you?" Chlessa said looking over her shoulder smiling. "Not a thing" Sabrina said with a laugh. President Hillar then gently reminded Chlessa to always concentrate on her smothering. Nancy and Dr Sanchez were both sound asleep so Sabrina was thrilled when, for the next hour or more, she got to talk to her two prestigious roommates. During the course of there conversation Sabrina casually mentioned her "hunt" through the hospital. Much to Sabrina's amazement and pleasure President Hillar asked if she and her daughter could go along on the next one. Hunting victims through the hospital with the "President and her Daughter"! almost sent Sabrina through the roof with excitement. She smiled to herself when she felt her body twitch with a sudden orgasm. Her victim wiggled around a bit, evidently it was getting a bit "wet" for him down there. Several serious looking men and women now entered the room. The talked to President Hillar in hushed quiet tone. Chlessa began to sob and Sabrina heard her say "No mom,.you can't." Various papers were signed and they quickly left. Sabrina saw the red around Chlessa's eyes where she'd been crying. Trying to break the serious mode Sabrina told them of the great luck she and her companions had had while going through the examination rooms. Sabrina then added "I can't wait until I tell my friends that we're going hunting victims with the president." President Rodden looked over her shoulder and corrected "That's Ex-President Hillar Rodden. Just call me Hillar from now on. Sabrina slumped into her bed. The greatest and most loved of all presidents was brought down not by some rival political machine but by a damn virus. No known cure for RX2 had been found. It was necessary that the reigns of government be turned over to the capable hands of the vice president. A women infected had to be under constant supervision and consume 20 to 30 victims per day. This was too much of a burden to carry. Sabrina lost her president that day but gained two new friends. To be continued.