You oblige, not caring to know more though the cabbie insists on telling you which floor has the best-looking girls and which ones have the pre-ops. It's only your second day in this country and you're already feeling terribly bored of this overly-manicured city of buildings. You look out of the window and the bright lights hurt your eyes as you watch the mindless drones walk from shop to shop frantically buying things they don't need. You're sick of the place and the robot citizens and couldn't be arsed to properly pick up women from the equally too-polished clubbing district.
In looking for the dirt and grime, you ended up walking through the alleys of the seedier district where Indian and Chinese workers line the streets waiting for the women the locals reject for being too old, too smelly, too hardened. It was here that you did the stupid mistake of lifting your grubby tourist camera to your eye and snapping an appealing composition of a too-pale hooker propositioning a group of dirty-looking workers. They gave chase and you tried desperately to get the attention of a passing cab but like the rest of the country, they too steeled their gaze to the front and refused to pick up a hunted man...something about minding their own business.
So it was pure luck that 'Uncle' Tim picked you up, or at least didn't immediately lock the doors when you made a grab at his cab. He promised to take you away to "a very special place" that he was sure you would like. Just another lost white man looking for some poonany in an Asian city.
You get out and much to your surprise, Uncle Tim got out too claiming that he can show you where to get the best girls for less. You follow him in, go up an escalator, turn right, turn left, go straight, left, left, right again, go straight, left, left, right, left, straight past a bunch of clubs with freakishly tall Asian women murmuring "Hey mister", left, right, straight, up another escalator...
Actually, the more you try to memorise how you're getting there, the more confused you get until you finally allowed your feet to simply follow the man in front of you. You've reached a luridly lit nightclub "Si Chantik" which, according to Uncle Tim is Malay for 'the beautiful'. You walk through the dark bar with thumping beats, a number of patrons stopped mid-conversation to stare as you walk past them. He was right, the place did contain some of the best looking girls you have ever seen. You point out the one you like best, a tall local with amazingly huge tits and to your surprise, she gestured at another girl who also walked towards you. You ask the cabbie what was going on.
"Club policy. You get two girls. You can do anything."
This worries you. You bring up the question of price to Uncle Tim
who began talking quietly with the mamasan. She nodded, smiled widely and extended her long red tapering talons at you "Come, come. Price is cheap. $200 for two of them in special suite." It's still more than what you'd pay for in Bangkok but by now you have stopped caring. The girls are alluring and you are tired of the country. You're leaving the next day so why not blow 200 on one possibly amazing night?
You agree to the price and wave goodbye to the cabbie who had, of course, already disappeared. Probably in the office, securing his commission. The girls lead the way, the shorter of the two carrying a black surgeon's bag. This should alarm you but since you've been to Eden Club in Thailand, you figure it's just the same concept at play here. The bag's full of toys and the girls will work you to the bone. It's just strange that no hours were stipulated.
"For as long as it takes."
The shorter one smiles mysteriously. She is even better looking than the tall, busty one. Can't be more than 18 you figure, pale as a lot of the women there are with long, curling dark hair. She's wearing a green teddy and even in the spiky heels, she only reaches your chest. You reach a room with ceiling mirrors and a huge bed with satin sheets, mood lighting and everything you could ever hope for in a fuck fest. You can't believe your luck, all these for only 200 bucks?
The girls strip and you shower together. It is apparent that the corset of the taller girl worked very, very hard to restrain her breasts because uncovered, they look even bigger than they did before. It was probably the lights back at the club but you reach out to touch them nonetheless, verifying that yes strange as it sounded, they were definitely natural.
After drying off, you're made to lay on the bed. They tie a silk blindfold and told you they're preparing the toys and you can watch later. Just a split second later, you feel soft hands roaming your body followed by feverish, hungry mouths nipping and tongues licking you all over. You feel one of them straddling your stomach and teasing your mouth with her nipples. At the same time, you feel the other girl's hands rubbing up and down your cock. You begged for them to remove the blindfold only to be met with a sweetly uttered "Not yet" from Miss Big Titty above you. She takes your hands and guides them to her breasts to fondle. Just when your mouth closes upon one tit, you feel another mouth close upon your dick. You raise up your hands to untie the blindfold yourself only to realise that...you can't.
In fact, when you try to voice your surprise, you realise that you can't either, your lips appear to be glued to the tit. You hear a piercing, absolutely terrifying laughter and your blindfold is ripped off. You try to scream, expecting a sight worse than death possibly two hags out to rip your body apart piece by piece before feasting upon your steaming guts and all this ran through your mind while you try to blubber a prayer to a God you've never prayed to before mouth moving upon the tit like a baby gnawing toothlesly on its mother's breast. It was when they laughed again that you realised you haven't actually opened your eyes.
You relax, slightly, just enough to unclench them and to your astonishment, they were the same girls though with amused looks on their faces now. You realise you can move your mouth and hands away though you remain as you are, confused as ever. The girls laugh again, nothing scary now though slightly mocking. You feel stupid now and gesture for them to continue. The girls smile back and reassure you that there's nothing wrong.
You lie back on the bed now, pacified and ready for fucking. The girls smile slowly
"Want sucky sucky now?"
And that's when you feel the teeth grazing your dick, but only for a split second, and then you feel the most excruciating pain you've ever felt before. The terrifying laughter starts again as the girl lifts her head off your groin now staining the bed red with blood and she plucks the member off her mouth and dangled it in her hands. But you only have a short time to witness that because the next thing you know, your hands, your face, hell your whole head is going straight into, yes INTO Miss Big Titty's right breast and the final words you hear, before your ear gets completely sucked in followed by the rest of your body are
"Love you long long time now mister! heheheheheheheehehe"
Note: These monsters do appear in local folklore. Feel free to search the terms "Hantu Tetek" and "Pontianak" who is also known as "Si Cantik". Both are like vampires only much more hardcore. "Hantu Tetek" or "Breast Ghost" likes children though and the way to keep her away is to expose your own breasts. Females only. The "Pontianak" normally preys on pregnant women and their newborn babies but occasionally preys on men whenever she decides to appear as a gorgeous woman. Can also transform into owls. Lives in banana trees.
I read in a blog dedicated to retro horror that sex and horror go together very, very well so I decided to try that theory out in this story. I don't think I like that theory very much, ick.
This work by Lestari H. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 Unported License.
