You re-meet your parents in the living room and you could tell that the contents of the suitcase was working because the way they looked at each other looked like they would "do it" on the coffee table any second. I tried to look past it but it was too hard, I got grossed out far more than I wanted and cleared my voice.
"Can I get you something?"
"No dear *cliché*were good" mom said immediately looking back at dad like she was resisting the urge to fuck him. I left the room because I couldn't take it any more. I came back in 5 minutes and found dad throat deep into mom's mouth, I almost shrieked with disgust. I ran up to my room to think. Why would they do this in my house!?! We will never do anything if there're always playing tonsil hockey! The image of them replays combined with the suitcase Incident. I over react by throwing up in the toilet. My mom and dad hears this and run upstairs. My mom holds my hair back as I continue to throw up, the sight of them in the room keeps bring the memory back. I eventually have to send them out of the room.
By the time I was done flushing the toilet, cleaning my hair, washing my hands, and washing my mouth out, my parents were already on MY bed and my mom was being vigorously thrusted into. Then they finished (if you know what I mean *wink*) they lied down next to each other and were breathing heavily, completely naked. I screamed as loud as I could and slammed the door to the bathroom. I threw up everywhere! My parents started going at it again too.
As I was throwing up I unlocked the door, ran at my mom and dad and threw up all over them. They melted into liquid and fell on the ground because I shit myself. I rolled around on the ground for no reason as the liquid flowed out the window.
You wake up in bed with an unfamiliar blanket. It looks like your parents... You're freaked out by this but you decide to stay in its warmth. You lie there for about an hour falling in and out of sleep. You're satisfied with how much sleep you got so you get up and make yourself breakfast. You subconsciously make twice as much. You take out a plate put what you want on it and sit down. You start eating and feel a presents in the room. If feels like it could be right behind you. You go completely still, frightened that a sudden movement could disturb what ever may be behind you. You hear rustling behind you, like ceramics rubbing against each other. You turn around and it's Senpai! You get up so fast you hit your thighs on the table instantly bruising them. Your vision blurs as the warm, salty tears stroll down you cheeks, you slump down in your chair as more and more tears crawl down your face soaking your shirt. You try to quiet your sobs but you can't quiet them for long. You start to sob loudly a second before Senpai embraces you in a reinsuring hug. You put your head on his shoulder as he switches places with you and your now on his lap. He softly kisses your head as you slowly quiet down. You end up snuggling for another 10 minutes. Then he pulls your hair away from your ear and whispers "I love you". Your heart fills with joy! Before you could say it back he grips your face and and plants a kiss on your lips. He forces his tongue down your throat and it chokes you. It must have been at least 1 foot long! You're completely shocked and grossed out. You open your eyes and your in a different room... A hospital room. Senpai's tongue was actually a small pipe that keeps you breathing. You're confused until the doctor explained that my coffee at the coffee shop was spiked and I collapsed on the floor and was in a coma for 6 months. I uncontrollably started to cry. Why would my mind create a perfect human (Senpai)? Your mother (not a nimphomaniac and never was IRL) embraces you in motherly love. You start to cry louder and more and more tears stream down your face. You feel awful inside and mother will fix it except Senpai. Then your body feels light and awkward, a weird feeling. Your mother starts crying a screaming "Noooo!" Through sobs and tears. You look up and see the heart monitor has a straight horizontal line across it, along with a light humming sound getting softer. Every sound is getting quieter. At this point you know you've died. You wonder if your going to be with Senpai again. Then you remember his tongue going all the way down you throat and feel uncomfortable. You don't want to be anywhere except in limbo. And that's where you stay for what feels like 5 minutes even though there is no time in limbo. Your teleported at your funeral. Your mother is looking at her once live daughter crying, crying for her daughter to come back. To hold her in her arms just one more time. You feel a deep sadness, deeper than you've ever felt. You'd cry but you don't think you can. You don't want to see the heartbreak, you're teleported once more to your grave site, next to your father. He died while I was in a coma. You could tell because the grass wasn't quite grown over yet. Why would you do this to yourself!? Why did you put yourself through this?! You're you even in control? This put you over the edge, far over the edge. You start crying, it burned your eyes like fire. Everything hurt, you felt like dying but you already accomplished that. You where on your knees sitting on your feet, sobbing. You looked up to see if you were in the same place, you weren't. You suddenly stop crying. Senpai was in the room, he was reading "Nipple Tassel Weekly" eating breakfast, totally oblivious to what I just went through. You looked over to me and said "glad to see you're back" I has pissed the fuck off by what he said. But I couldn't stay mad at his sexy breasts for more than 2 seconds. I jumped up and flew into his arms hugging him. Tears of joy fall down my face. I guess I was stuck here forever. I didn't mind that much because I was destine to be with this hunk of a man. You were sleepy from what you went through. You go upstairs and jump into bed and fall into a sleep so deep, if felt like you instantly woke up as soon as your eyes closed.

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The Tassel Senpai
HumorSenpai has noticed you, this is the story of what happened after...