Bayou Pétain (Currently Re-Editing)

I Will Eat Your Soul For Breakfast

     When Teta awoke that morning, she was at home, in her bed. She arose and went to her bathroom. While taking a shower, she felt a pain so profound, she almost fell. She saw a vision of Hadrien laying in a hospital bed. She quickly dressed and went over to TonTon's. Mrs. Cecile told her that Hadrien had fell sick suddenly and needed to be rushed to the hospital. She hugged her after thanking her and promised to bring by a big batch of pecan candy for them. Mrs. Cecile knew Teta cared for Hadrien, and felt bad that her husband TonTon told him to stay away her.

    On her way out, Teta almost ran into TonTon. He looked at her like seeing a ghost. She spoke a hello to him, then quickly excused herself. She had to get to Hadrien while there was still time.

     Victorine and Dreeky went to the cafeteria, where they saw friends of friends and began conversating. Teta strode into the hospital, into the elevator, and straight to Hadrien's room by instincts. When he saw her before him, he sat up, disbelieving what he saw. She held him to her and he realized she was real.

    "Teta, you're alright!", he said, hugging her tightly to him. He pulled her onto the bed with him. She looked into his eyes and told him all that had happened to her, save for the romantic last union between her and E'Ahmose. Hadrien could breathe easier now that Teta was here with him. Forgetting their whereabouts and the world around them, they kissed each other, passionately.

    Hadrien wanted nothing more than to leave with her, take her home, and make love to her. His passion stirring, the Kundalini rising. He pulled the strap of her tank down, kissing the round orb of her breast swell. When he pulled her tank all the way down, he hungrily kissed at her bosom and stomach. Teta was enjoying their naughtiness when a flash of light cut across her back, lashing her twice. She welped at the pain. Hadrien's eyes got big as she backed out of the bed, pulling up her shirt and touching the lashes. He grabbed for her hand and she pulled away, looking at him with longing, and leaving the room. Hadrien tried to get out of the bed when in walked Victorine and Dreeky.

    "Was that Teta I just seen leaving your room?", she yelled. Hadrien didn't have the strength to argue with Victorine. "Yes, Victorine. It was.", he said , defeated. " Well, what happened to her?" asked Dreeky, worriedly. " Her fucking back was open! A nurse tried to help her, but she refused and ran out!" Victorine looked at her friend crossly, wondering why all his concern was on Teta. She turned to Hadrien.

     Hadrien had to think fast. " Baby, come sit with me," he asked. Victorine sat on the bed besides him. He looked at her deeply, taking a breath. " Teta came by when she heard I was here. Just a simple visit. Nothing more." he said. Victorine wanted to believe her man. She asked, "But what were those lashes on her back?" "That, I do not know.", he answered truthfully.
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     Teta laid back into her bathtub. The red water's waves crashing over her breasts, gently lapping her chin. She cried then, thinking of everything that had been happening. Her weeping made the desperate sounds of despair.

    She stepped out of the tub and into her towel. As she looked in the mirror, she thought of Hadrien, and how every time they tried to be intimate with each other, something was happening. As she stared off into space, a smoky fog filled the room. She looked down startled to see the smoke. She could smell brimstone and sulphur.

    A strong pair of arms encircled her, dropping her towel. Papa Legba appeared, his booming voice demanding her homage. He toyed with her naked body, licking her bloody lashes. Teta got angry then, breaking away from his embrace, and yelled, "Why are you here? Why are you doing this to me?" Papa Legba laughed, then grabbed her breast. " You belong to me!", was all he said, then vanished. Teta picked up her towel and wrapped herself in it. She ran to her stash and lit a spliff.
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     Hadrien was released from the hospital. He regained his strength miraculously. He held Victorine's hand as they walked out of Tulane. On the way home, he told Victorine he wanted to stop by TonTon's to see Mrs. Cecile. As they pulled up, Teta was just leaving, having brought by a pan of her delicious pecan pralines. Hadrien looked at her, wanting to go to her, but he stayed in the truck until she left, pleasing Victorine.

    After Teta had gone, they walked into Mrs. Cecile's kitchen. She hugged Hadrien tightly, then Victorine. The pan of pecan candy looked so inviting, Hadrien helped himself to a few. Victorine looked at him stupid, then grabbed one herself. She popped it in her mouth, wanting to see for herself what all the fuss was about. The sweet sugar tongue kissed her, the buttery caramel and crunchy pecans blessing her tongue like Hadrien's issue. Victorine felt herself getting moist...what the fuck was Teta putting in her food? Victorine wondered what kind of effects Teta's yakamein had on her Hadrien. TonTon MaCootre had better watch out for Mrs.Cecile if she kept on eating them candies!

      Victorine and Hadrien went home. They had brought home takeout from Dooky Chase's. Hadrien went to the table and started unpacking the bags. Victorine watched him closely. He looked healthy and strong as ever, and sexy as hell. She secretly wished he'd knock over the food and ravage her on the table, but he only set the table and fixed them some drinks. They sat down to enjoy their meal of shrimp creole and fried chicken.

    That night when she crawled into bed with him, Hadrien stared at her like a sex god. Her heart leapt for joy, because he still wanted her. She pulled back the covers to find him naked, his thick appendage laying in wait. He kissed her tenderly, wishing it was Teta's body he was holding.
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     Teta sat curled on her sofa, inhaling deeply from her spliff. Across from her sat the apparition of Papa Legba, looking at her smoke. She sat as though she didn't see him, toking away. He smiled, then laughed at her, the sound echoing throughout the house. He wanted to play mind games with her, she knew this much.

     She finally acknowledged him, putting out her joint and looking at him. She knelt slowly, in front of him. He looked at her with the fires of hell in his eyes. She placed her hand upon his steel erection, then began to stroke him. She toyed with him, building up his powerful energy. The fires in his eyes grew brighter and brighter, his supernatural erection surpassing Hadrien's monster. Teta worked Papa into a frenzy. When she knew he would no longer be able to hold it in,Teta removed herself from between his legs, where she had perched. His secretions came flying out , heavily, leaving the great One wanting. Teta laughed at him, then relit her joint. Papa Legba roared with anger.

    "I will eat your soul for breakfast!", he yelled, grabbing her throat. He threw her across the room. How dare she play with his emotions like that! He was Papa Legba!!!!!