Suzie's Wish, Part 5

SUZIE'S WISH
by uciboy

PART V

If it had only been Allison that had gone through such an alteration since she
started smoking, then it would not have occurred to Suzie that her wish had
produced any unintended consequences.  But at the same time that Allison was
going off the deep end, things with Suzie's parents also started to change.

At first these changes were small.  On more than one occasion, Suzie heard the
television on in the living room after she and Allison had gone to bed.  What
surprised her was that her parents never left each other alone in the bedroom
once they started smoking.  But one night she heard voices and so peeked her
head down the hall to see what her parents were talking about so late at
night.  Her father was sitting in his chair, the glare of the television
lighting up the smoke that drifted in the room, and he had a spacey look on
his face.  Suzie's Korean was very poor, but she thought she understood her
mother to say, "These things happen.  It's nothing to be ashamed of."

Suzie came to believe her father was ill - or so it appeared.  He no longer
had that strength and self-confidence that his personality and physique once
generated.  He grew more and more reclusive - going to work for long hours and
then coming home late at night.  Sung-Hee used to wait dinner for him; when he
didn't show she'd stay up until he got home.  After a week, she didn't even
set a plate for him and would head off to bed by 11 pm.  Suzie would hear her
Dad come home after midnight and just sit in front of the TV smoking, always
smoking one Winston after another.

One morning she found him asleep in his chair, the TV still blaring, and a
note from his doctor in his hand.  Suzie scanned the letter.  The words
"impotence" and "smoking" were in bold.  "Oh my God," Suzie said to herself.  

Arguments between Sung-Hee and Donn (when he was home) became more frequent -
and bitter.  "I want a real man!" she heard her mother yell one night as she
stormed out of their bedroom.  Then she heard her father sobbing.  Only by
putting a pillow around her ears was Suzie able to block out the sound and
fall asleep.

+++++++++++++++++++

And so it was on this Saturday afternoon that Suzie lay on her bed smoking a
cigarette, trying to make sense of everything that was happening.  When her
wish was fulfilled, life was perfect.  She could smoke whenever she wanted,
she was close with her sister, and her Mom and Dad couldn't get enough of each
other.  

But now everything seemed all wrong.  Her sister had turned into a drug
addict, her Dad had become a shell of a man, and her Mom seemed totally
oblivious to everything except her own sexual needs.  

She had to somehow make her Mom understand.  Sung-Hee was once the fiercest
anti-smoker in the family, and Suzie had to rekindle that anti-smoking spirit
within her.  She was even willing to give up smoking completely if she could
just have her old family back.

Suzie heard yelling coming from behind the closed door of her parent's room.
She stuck her head out of her own room to see what was going on but trying not
to be seen.  Their door flung open and Sung-Hee once again stormed out of the
room yelling.  Her mother always spoke in Korean when she was really angry,
but this time she spoke in English, as if to publicly humiliate Donn in front
of his daughter, and shrieked, "Get it up, or I get a new man!"

Suzie slowly walked down to her parent's room and saw her father sitting on
the bed in his underwear.  As he stared into space, his facial expression was
one of utter defeat - as if he was about to cry but no tears would come.  "Are
you okay, Daddy?" she asked quietly as she came up to his side.

He continued to stare into space.  "She doesn't love me anymore, Suzie."

Suzie felt like she was about to cry herself but sought to comfort her Dad.
"Of course she does, Daddy."  She patted his arm.  "You guys are just going
through a phase, that's all."

Donn slowly shook his head.  "Nope," he said in a whisper.  "I can't give her
what she wants."

Suzie closed her eyes, holding back tears, and murmured, "This can't go on any
longer." She marched in to the kitchen, determined to tell her Mom everything.

"Mom..." Suzie paused when she came into the room and saw her mother in a
silky pink robe that only went down to her thighs.  On the table were two
packs of Virginia Slims cigarettes; in one hand she held a 100 cigarette, in
the other a 120.

"Which one you think look sexier," Sung-Hee asked her daughter as she held up
each hand one at a time.

"Mom," Suzie continued with some exasperation, "there's something I gotta tell
you."

"Um-hmm," Sung-Hee replied as she continued to inspect both cigarettes,
periodically bringing them up to her face as if ready to take a puff.

"MOM, please, you HAVE to listen to me."  

Sung-Hee looked up at her daughter with concern.

"Two months ago," Suzie explained, "I made a wish that all of you would become
totally addicted to smoking.  And it came true - and I was really happy with
that.  But something has gone terribly wrong.  It's like there are
consequences to this wish.  Don't you see what it's done to Allison?  And to
you and Dad?  We have to do something."

Sung-Hee continued to stare at her daughter, intently listening to every word
Suzie said, and finally replied, "Honey, you to old to believe wishes."  She
then went back to trying to decide which cigarette looked sexier.  "I think
the 120," she murmured.

Suzie wanted to scream at her Mom but was prevented from doing so when the
doorbell rang.  Sung-Hee got up to answer it and found a hunk of a white man
waiting at the door.  Muscular, handsome, with red hair and an Irish smile, he
said he was called to repair the Jacuzzi.

"But of course you are," Sung-Hee said seductively as she held onto the side
of the door, positioning herself so that her panties were just showing beneath
her silk robe.  With the nod of her head she said, "It around back."

Blown away by this beautiful woman, the repairman barely replied an "Okay,"
before picking up his tool box and walking through the side gate.

"Who was at the door," Suzie asked her mother when she came back into the
kitchen.

"Oh, it just repairman."  She picked up both packs of cigarettes off the table
and said to her daughter, "Suzie, you watch T.V., eh?  Mommy busy now."

"Mom, wait...." Suzie pleaded as Sung-Hee walked out to the patio, but then
was stopped again by the phone ringing.

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Sung-Hee leaned against the patio table and cleared her throat to gain the
attention of the repairman.

"Oh, Mrs. Park," he said getting up off of his knees, "this shouldn't be a
problem.  I can have this up and running for you in no time."

"Mmm-hmm," Sung-Hee responded with a smile as she pulled out two cigarettes.
"Tell me," she said holding up both, "which you think more sexy?"

++++++++++++++

"My sister has been arrested?  For possession?" Suzie said into the phone.
"Okay, let me get a pen."  Oh God, this is just what we need right now, Suzie
mumbled as she grabbed a pen and paper off the table.  I knew this was gonna
happen.  "Okay, yes, please give me the address....Thank you, I'll tell my
parents and we'll be down as soon as we can."

Suzie hung up the phone and opened the back door to the patio.  "Mom,
Allison's been - HOLY CHRIST," she shouted as she saw her Mom sitting on the
patio with a 120 cigarette between her fingers and the repairman's long, firm
cock in her mouth.  When the repairman looked over at Suzie, he smiled at her.
Excited that he suddenly had an audience, he took a deep, hard draw on the 100
in his hand and began to ejaculate all over Sung-Hee's face.

"Oh yes," she moaned as she sought to catch the cum in her mouth,  "a man who
can finally please me!"

In disgust, Suzie turned around, feeling sick to her stomach, and staggered
back into the kitchen.  She ran towards her father still in the bedroom, but
when she walked in she saw him looking out the window onto the patio from
behind the curtains, a cigarette in his mouth that was half-smoked, and his
hand trying vainly to stroke his limp dick into an erection.  "DADDY!!" she
screamed in horror at the sight.  

He glanced over at her, but then turned back to the window, hoping, praying
that he could just cum one more time.

Suzie put her hands over her face and ran to her room.  "This is my fault,"
she cried as she fell onto the bed in tears, "all my fault."

END PART V

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