Lil woke up to find herself in the back of Jason's car. She saw the bright
light of day shining and tried to hide from its powerful rays. When she
lifted her arm to block the sun, she groaned at the soreness. She looked at
the bandage on her arm and wondered what had happened. Jason turned around
from the front seat, smiling at her. "I've got such a headache, Jason," she
said, lifting her other arm.
"It's a hangover, babe. Have you never been drunk?" he asked, innocently, knowing full well that she was as innocent as they come.
She sat up and looked around once she could open her eyes. They were in a parking lot, outside a cheap motel. "C'mon, babe, I got us a room. We'll go back tomorrow."
Jason supported her as they walked to the room, and he laid her down on the bed. The clock on the wall showed that it was two in the afternoon. "What happened last night?"
"Well, you started to become the girl you told me you wanted to be. You got your hair cut and dyed," he started.
"I remember that... where's this bandage from?"
"Well, after we went to the bar, we went to a tattoo parlor. Now you have one, just like mine," he replied, rolling his left sleeve up a bit to show her the design that was now on her right.
"Oh, ok," she replied, still a little out of it.
"I'm going to take you out again tonight," he said softly, sitting on the bed next to her. He put his hand on her cheek, then ran it down her side. She smiled and nodded a bit. "But tonight, we'll come back here and finish your transformation."
"What else is there?" she asked, completely willing to do anything he asked.
"You're still too innocent, Lil. Tonight, we'll change that."
An apprehensive look fell over her eyes as the one sober part of her brain registered what he was talking about. She struggled to sit up, looking in his eyes. "Are you sure? That it has to happen now, I mean. I'm not sure-"
Her words were cut off by Jason's fingers pressed against her lips. "Shhhh, babe. Don't worry about it. I know what I'm doing. You'll enjoy it, I promise. If you want me to, I'll even use protection. Now, you said you would trust me, babe," he said, his voice getting softer. He leaned forward until he was no more than an inch from her. "Do you want to be the girl that I can see you becoming," he said, kissing her deeply, but fast, "or do you want to go back home to Podunkville, USA?" he asked, standing and looking out the window.
Lil looked at Jason, sighed and in an effort that she hoped was coming across as tough, she replied, "Why wait?"
Jason heard the plea of a child wanting to be accepted in her voice and smiled inside as he turned to face his creation. He went to her and quickly ran his hands along her body as he kissed her, but then pulled away. "Not yet, babe. There's still some more to be done. This will be the end of a great night."
That night, Jason ushered Lil around some of the hottest bars in the area. They drank Jose Cuervo, Lil's bottle often taken by Jason before she was finished so that she wouldn't be quite as trashed as the night before. Once Jason was sure that Lil was still conscious enough to take part, but drunk enough to be completely willing, he took her back to the motel room to take the last bit of her innocence.
"It's a hangover, babe. Have you never been drunk?" he asked, innocently, knowing full well that she was as innocent as they come.
She sat up and looked around once she could open her eyes. They were in a parking lot, outside a cheap motel. "C'mon, babe, I got us a room. We'll go back tomorrow."
Jason supported her as they walked to the room, and he laid her down on the bed. The clock on the wall showed that it was two in the afternoon. "What happened last night?"
"Well, you started to become the girl you told me you wanted to be. You got your hair cut and dyed," he started.
"I remember that... where's this bandage from?"
"Well, after we went to the bar, we went to a tattoo parlor. Now you have one, just like mine," he replied, rolling his left sleeve up a bit to show her the design that was now on her right.
"Oh, ok," she replied, still a little out of it.
"I'm going to take you out again tonight," he said softly, sitting on the bed next to her. He put his hand on her cheek, then ran it down her side. She smiled and nodded a bit. "But tonight, we'll come back here and finish your transformation."
"What else is there?" she asked, completely willing to do anything he asked.
"You're still too innocent, Lil. Tonight, we'll change that."
An apprehensive look fell over her eyes as the one sober part of her brain registered what he was talking about. She struggled to sit up, looking in his eyes. "Are you sure? That it has to happen now, I mean. I'm not sure-"
Her words were cut off by Jason's fingers pressed against her lips. "Shhhh, babe. Don't worry about it. I know what I'm doing. You'll enjoy it, I promise. If you want me to, I'll even use protection. Now, you said you would trust me, babe," he said, his voice getting softer. He leaned forward until he was no more than an inch from her. "Do you want to be the girl that I can see you becoming," he said, kissing her deeply, but fast, "or do you want to go back home to Podunkville, USA?" he asked, standing and looking out the window.
Lil looked at Jason, sighed and in an effort that she hoped was coming across as tough, she replied, "Why wait?"
Jason heard the plea of a child wanting to be accepted in her voice and smiled inside as he turned to face his creation. He went to her and quickly ran his hands along her body as he kissed her, but then pulled away. "Not yet, babe. There's still some more to be done. This will be the end of a great night."
That night, Jason ushered Lil around some of the hottest bars in the area. They drank Jose Cuervo, Lil's bottle often taken by Jason before she was finished so that she wouldn't be quite as trashed as the night before. Once Jason was sure that Lil was still conscious enough to take part, but drunk enough to be completely willing, he took her back to the motel room to take the last bit of her innocence.