DISCLAIMER: I own ShizNAt… in my dreams.
WARNING: Un-edited.
Bored to death so I wrote this one. I am planning to write 5 or 10 stories (depends on my mood) for this fic.
Enjoy.
This is a collection of one shots about Aswang or Succubus in the Western Folklore (just a little scarier with a body splitting into half; and has a long tongue like the snakes have or some says, with a hole at the tip for sucking unborn babies straight from the womb. How? I don't know! I am not an Aswang to tell.) with ShizNat as characters. AU. OOC. Whatever.
1: Aswang of the Barrio
I am haunted.
When I was 7 years old, my grandmother told me that I was chosen to be a sacrificial bride for an Aswang .I am not yet born, still clinging for my dear life on the umbilical cord inside my mother's womb, I was cursed by the Aswang of our village to be her possession once I reach the age of 17.
I grew up with a normal childhood until today, today was my 17th Birthday, and instead of partying, everyone was mourning. My family and relatives have me dressed in a plain white kimono, forced me into some 'purification ritual' and subsequently locked me inside my room until midnight.
I look up at the wall clock and it is already 12 midnight, I can't help but to grunt over the boredom of waiting in my room for some creature named Aswang that I don't believe to exist. I was taken out of my reverie when my surrounding became pitch black, the wind coming from the open window of my room was so strong that the Balete tree in front of it fell down, and then a winged creature approaching from the direction of the full moon in the sky was flying towards mine. It landed on the window then stares at me, and I was… mesmerized. The Aswang that I thought was a beastly creature according to the description of my grandmother and village folks but it was not; in fact, she's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. She has wings like that of a bat just larger, a body of a full grown woman (a bosom a lot bigger than mine!), with chestnut hair, and eyes… those eyes were bloody red.
She slowly walked towards me and when she was standing just an inch in front of me, she harshly grab my kimono with her long, clawed fingers then shred it into pieces. I was pushed to bed, hungrily kissed and have my breasts cupped like a vulture to its prey. She lowered her head down in between my legs to kiss, lick and thrust her tongue that was soon replaced by two long candle-like clawed fingers until I fell asleep due to exhaustion.
I opened my eyes and saw crimsons looking at me,
"Ara, good morning my Natsuki. We have to prepare, there's a long way ahead of us."
She remove her body from the bed; and I, still in trance, have my hand grabbed by her to lead me to the closet for a change of clothing which is surprisingly filled of the same pure white kimonos. With her aid and showered kisses in every area of my body the kimono will cover, I was clothed.
"By the way my Natsuki, I am Shizuru… your wife, master, lover and eternal companion. I think I don't have to explain the details 'cause I know your family have already told you, right?"
Still speechless with the sudden turn of events all I can do was to nod in agreement.
She scooped me in her arms and flew using the same bat-like wings. All I can do was to stare in awe and disbelief of having this creature, this beautiful beast that touched me, claimed me with words and passion, and now, carrying me to the unspeakable somewhere I do not know. I look at her hair, at those burgundy eyes, the Roman nose and cherry lips…. Yes, those lips that I unconsciously kissed and still kissing as she was returning the sweet favor of our locked mouth.
I am haunted. Haunted to be a bride to the most beautiful beast I've ever seen, Shizuru the Aswang. And I am glad that I was.
END.
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