Cold Experiment Island- Part 1 - F/M(sneezer) Messy - retrained

[FireFlower3013]

Crystal was a little nervous, five thousand dollars for the entire week, all expenses paid for participation in some experiment. She was in good health, athletic 5ft 9 with long red curly hair. When she arrived she was shown to her luxury sweet, and given anything she could want until they called for her. And now here she was in a tiny 5x5 room strapped to a chair waiting for the experiment to start. Though she still had no clue what they were doing….. She heard “$5000” and “free trip to a beach resort” and well…. Didn’t read things all that carefully. Now strapped to the chair in this tiny concrete room  in a hospital gown, she sorta wished she’d paid closer attention. I mean what were the chains on the wall across from her for. So here she was…..

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“Transference Experiment - Subject one.” said a mechanical voice over the speaker.

I blinked twice at the sound as I sat in the metal chair, my arms and legs strapped down. The door opened and I felt my heart racing wondering what was happening. An attractive middle aged man was led into the room. He had tanned skin dark well kept short hair and chiseled muscular torso. My gaze took him in appreciatively as it wondered from his torso up his muscular shoulders to his clean shaven face. His chiseled jaw and his red drippy nose, flushed cheeks and puffy eyes. Poor man looked sick. They chained him to the wall opposite me. So my head was near those chiseled abs there was scarcely a foot between us in the tiny room. He sniffled thickly above me and I looked up, as the employees in hazmat gear left once he was strapped in. He was gorgeous even if he was dripping fluids. 

 

He sniffled again above me and his face contorted a little. I could see up his drippy wet nostrils. They were flaring wider and wider with each congested breath. His eyes half closing as his chiseled chest moved in and out as he began to take shaky hitching breaths. *SNIFF* “AAAHH--hAHH- SNIFFLE- SNIFFF--SNIFF-HAHAH GGGHHAH” He couldn't use his hands to try to stifle or rub his large triangle nose, and wide flaring nostrils. He wiggled it back and forth scrunching his face but it didn't seem to help. His nostrils flaring to wide circles above me, quivering, I could see the breath go in and out as he sniffled and hitched. His eyes closing. “I Can’B Cober I’b gobba gobba SN--- SSSNNNNEE--- SNNEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYIIIIIIICCCCCCCCHHOOOOOOOOOO---” A mist of spray exploded from those massive round nostrils and landed on my face and soaked my hospital gown across my chest. I shuddered and blushed but could tell he wasn’t done. “Bless you.” I murmured feeling excited at this beautiful man’s powerful sneezes.
His expression contorted again, his eyes shutting as his head reared back. His chest moving up and down with each hitchy desperate gasping breath “AAHHH HAAGGGHHH I’B SO Soorrr-aaaahh HAAHHHHHH AAAAAASSSSSSCHHHHHHHUUUUUUU!!!!! Mmmy Nobe ttticklles sssssoo MMmm---aaAAAAAHH- HYAAAASSSHHOOOOO EEEYIIIIIICCCCCHOOOOOOOOO!!!! SNIFFS thickly AAAAAAASSSHOOOOOOOOOO!!! Sorry I can’b sseeeem to ssstAHH STTOOO STTTOOPB- HAAATTSSSSHOOOOO HHHAATTSSCHHOOO HHHEHH HEAAH EEEHHHHHHTTSSSHHHOOOOOOOOO--- I can’b sssstob snn--ssneeeeeeeiiiicccccchoooo EEEECHHOOOOOOOOOO!!!! I habe a terrible ccc---ccccolb… I’b so sssooorr--rr---yyyy---- SNIFFFS AAAAASSCCHHOOOOOOOOOOOO” he lets out one final massive sneeze that pitches him forward. Coming up against the CLANG of the chains. 

 

I am mesmerized, covered in the fine mist of spray after spray after spray of his powerful explosive sneezes. Breathing in deeply and biting my lip. I love explosive sneezes. Watching his nostrils flare, his helpless heaving hitchy breath. His red nose. I also love sneezing myself, especially from a cold. I was excited by this experiment, I couldn't wait to be that sneezy myself. 

“Bless ye.” I manage to stammer out in my scottish accent blushing deeply. “I’m Molly O’Malley, by the way. And please dunna worry about a thing. I really don’t mind. Just hope ye feel better soon.” She says blushing deeply.    

 

His dark haze eyes loo down into mine at my words and he sniffs thicky. “Tttahnbs. Mmmy-- aaah HHAAAHH AHH--Mmmy Nabes -- AAAASSSTTTTCHUUUUUUUUUU--- Westley ---DDrr---AASSCHUUUUU Drake.” He sniffles thickly again as his spray coats my face once more. His eyes studying mine and he smiles a little as he sees not revulsion or fear but enjoyment there as he sneezed on me and he raises an eyebrow. “You mean thab don’b you.” SNIFF “You really don’b minb?” SNIFF

I smiled blushing deeply. “Bless ye, and no.. I really don’t mind.” I said blushing deeply.
 

“Well thenb I hope to see you again, Miss O’--OoooHAH HYAAAATCHUUUUUUUU- O’Malley.” He says in a deep scratchy baritone.
I blush again and smile at him “Bless ye.” 

The staff in hazmat suits appear then, and come in and fetch him. Carefully taking him off the wall and putting a blanket around his shoulders escorting him down the hall to his room and out of sight. 

 

They then undid my restraints and took me to a waiting room that was entirely tiled with a drain in the floor. It was cold in here and I shivered a little and then it started to rain. Or that is what it felt like as cold water poured down from above me soaking me thoroughly and making me shiver. I then was left to shake for about 10 minutes then led down the hall to my lavish resort room. I was freezing and soaked, and a little stiff.

“Please make yourself comfortable Miss O’Malley, and we will be by to check on you in an hour.”

Phase one - Experiment one - complete  -
To Be Continued---

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[silentdreamer789]

Amazing start!

[FireFlower3013]

18 minutes ago, silentdreamer789 said:

Amazing start!

Thank you!

[Guest]

this is absolutely lovely

[NickG1998]

I already love this story please update soon and keep up the amazing work 

[Sneeze-aholic]

I really enjoyed the start of this and would love to read more! 

[Glatissant]

Fantastic chapter, excited to see more!

[FireFlower3013]

Part 2 - M/F illness, contagion, caregiving.

Experiment Phase 2 - Sneezed for Speed
 

As I moved about my luxury room, I whistled to myself softly, shivering a little. I walked over to the drawers and opened them hopefully to reveal some decent clothing. Instead a swim suit, hospital pants in that ugly seafoam green and another hospital gown. I sighed internally and took off the soaked one for the dry one, and slipped on the pants. As I noticed a sign on the top of the dresser. 

Rooms and all locations on the resort are monitored as part of the experiment.  Please do not interfere with recording equipment. Guests are permitted to interact and wander the resort under these stipulations. Disobeying this mandate will forfeit your payment. 

 

Sighing a little, I shrugged. Well that figured. Guess this whole place is just a really pretty laboratory. I cleared my throat and looked around for a cup. My throat was feeling a little sore and scratchy. I rolled my shoulders a little, feeling suddenly quite tired and stiff. 

I was distracted from my search when I heard a thunderous and familiar  “AAAAAAAAAASSSSCHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! HHAAH AAAH HHHHAAASSSSHUUUUUU”  from across the hall. I recalled that was the direction they had taken poor sniffly, gorgeous Westley. I searched my room for a kettle and some…... AHAH! Tea! I’ll bring him some tea. I thought to myself. It will give me an excuse to go talk to him...and maybe… see him sneeze again…. Just thinking about it made me feel a little giddy inside. I hummed to myself as I turned the kettle on, smiling to myself as I worked. Swallowing again and clearing my scratchy throat. My thoughts are interrupted by another thunderous.
"HHHHAASSCHUUUUUU AAAAAH HAHHHH AAAAAPPPSSSSSSHUUUUUUUUU HHHAASSTCHHOOO!" From across the hall, I bit my lip remembering what it felt like to have him sneeze on me and blushing deeply. Clearing my scratchy throat again and swallowing. The kettle button popped and I poured the hot water in the teapot, and got out two cups from under the kitchenette area, and put them all on a tray. My heart was pounding with excitement, hoping he didn't think this was too weird. I approached his door, my heart pounding and cleared my throat again. Tea would feel good for me to. I thought to myself as I reached a hand up to knock on the door.
“AAAAHHHHHHHHSSSSTTTTHUUUUU!!!” Came the thunderous sneeze from inside.
“Westly?” I said hearing a little hoarseness in my voice and I cleared my throat again. “Westly?” I said louder. “I brought you some tea?” Knock knock

“COBE-- INB!- cough cough cough- AAHHHHHSSSTTTCHUUUUUUUUUUUUU hAHH AAHHHHSSSCHOOOOOOOO! Sorry.”

“Bless you. Oh you poor dear.” I said gently my voice coming out sounding a little rough and scratchier than usual. I cleared my throat again and took in the scene in front of me. 

Westley was lying in his bed with about 3 blankets on him. His cheeks were flushed and there were used tissues all around him. .His nose was raw and red and his round perfect nostrils were flaring wildly, his large nose scrunching as he tried to hold back the tickly sneezes that wanted to be unleashed from his nose. His chiseled chest was lightly misted with spray from his sneezes and sweat from the fever. He looks up at me with red puffy fever glazed eyes.  

 

“Thanb you soo --SSAAAAASSCCCCHUUUUUUUUUUUUU- muuch.” He sneezes powerfully pitching forward his abs flexing as his nostrils unleash light mist of spray onto my shoulder as I approach. I placed the tray down and noticed his PJ pants were the same as mine.

“Bless you..." I says with a slight smirk as I took in his attire. "Hey, look we're fashion twins, seafoam green is the black of the future. It's gonna be big." 
I say again in a hoarse voice, clearing my throat again and blushing.

He looks at his pants then mine and laughs which makes him cough a little " you mmay be righb SNIFFLE-- AAAASCHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!! Excuse me" He says wiping his raw nose with a tissue with a slight wince. 

 

“Bless you." I said gently, my gaze softening at the poor guys sore nose. "Here, try the tea .” He nods, laying back to weak from sneezing to protest my help or that he was fine. His gorgious hazel eyes reflecting a deep unspoken gratitude to not have to suffer alone. I see his face contort again. His eyes half close as he fights his nose. Trying not to sneeze long enough to take a sip of his tea.  “Its ggoo--AHH HA-- good thanbs.” SNIFFLES thickly “HHHHHAAAATCHUUUUUUUUUUU!!” He sneezes off to the side trying to miss the tea he hits my chest and my neck. I blush as he sneezes on me and bite my lip. “I’b so sooo--AAAAASSSSHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU -- sorry. I've never had a cold this snee--snee--AAH EEEHHCHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU sneezy before." He Sniffles congestedly and wipes his sore nose again with a tissue. Groaning softly his other hand coming up to rub his forehead. 

"Bless you again....my goodness. I’ll get a cold cloth from the bathroom." I say softly "Your poor head and nose must be so sore and swollen." I reach down and stroke his feverish cheek. He instinctively leans into the touch. Our eyes meeting and we both smile shyly. “And.....It's alright… I said before…. I ummm don’t mind.” I said with a deep blush and a smile in my low raspy voice. I start to feel a slight tickle in my own nose, and I clear my throat again. “I’ll be right back.”  went to the bathroom and got a cold cloth and a bowl of cold water.

I returned to his bedside and perched on the edge in front of his chest as he lay on his side, taking away the tea and putting the cold water bowl on the nightstand. I tenderly take the cloth and started dabbing at his forehead and cheeks and swollen sinuses. “Mmmm" He moans softly "Thatb feelbs so goobd" he SSNIFFLES thickly as he speaks in his thick british accent. His voice heavy with congestion. His eyes half close again. His nostrils flaring. I can tell he is trying not to sneeze. His massive nose scrunching under my hand as I dab the cloth across his sinuses. “TTha--TTTI--TTTickl---Haah AAH--tickles--HAAAH HHEEEESSSSSSHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!” He unleashes a powerful sneeze onto my chest and arm and I shudder a little. I was feeling a little chilly in my lightweight clothing. “HHHEEEEEEEEECHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU HEHH HEEHH HEEEEECHUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!! I’b sorry.” He says weakly
“Its ok. I think you’re sneezes are… ummm...kinda cute.” I whispered in his ear. “So don’t worry ok?” I shiver again.
He smiles “You’re very kindb..." Then frowns as he notices me shivering. "Are you colbd?” He asks gently.

I nod. “Yeah they ssoaked me in a cold shower after the sneezing fit you had. Guess, I’m still cchilled, sorry if its bothering you.” I said blushing. I was feeling really cold all of a sudden and my nose was starting to tickle again and I swallowed, my throat scratchy, my voice sounding more and more deep and raspy.
He took a blanket off his bed and put it around my shoulders. Leaning over me. “There tha--ttthhaaa--AAAASSSCHUUUUUUUUU! AAAHHHHSSHUUUU! I’b so sorry” He says as he sneezes on my neck and shoulder. I shiver again.  “That better?”
“It is thank you.” I said with a deep blush and shiver again as I perch on the edge of the bed. My nostrils start to flare as I feel a creeping tickle deep in my sinuses and down my nostrils. I reach up to rub at my nose to try to dissuade the tickle. But it doesn’t help. “Hhhahh ah ah ah” my breath shakes with a hitchy breath. “Hhhehhh ehh. Hhptchuu hsssheew.”  I unleash two soft high sneezes into my elbow and onto his arm. “Excuse me.” I Sniffle feeling my nose starting to run, and I shiver again my head feeling a little dizzy.

“You look a little pale… hehhhhhEEAAHHH AAASSSSSHUUUUUUUUUU!!! Excuse me...Maybe you should lay down? ” He says gently, looking concerned. “I thinkb you may hab caught my ccco---ccc---.. HHHEAAAAAASSSSHHHHHHHHUUUUUUUUUUUU! Coldb” He SNIFFLES thickly and grabs the tissues blowing his nose, and moving over so I can fit into the bed, his warm gentle hands helping me lay down.

“No wway it would hiit tha--aaahhh hah” I am interrupted by my nose suddenly filling with a powerful and twisty tickle. My eyes half close my nostrils flare and my chest heaves a little as I sniffle. “HAaah Ahhhh HAhhhssschhhhhheww asssssheww asssccchuuuuu- hehh ahhh eeechuuuuu” I sneezed onto his chest and sniffled thickly already starting to sound congested. Normally I enjoy a cold but this was hitting so fast. I’d been exposed what…. an hour ago... Maybe two? I thought to myself as my nostrils distracted me by starting to tickle again. “Hheeh EEH hehh eeehh heechuuuu heeetchuuu eeesttthuuu.”

“Hits quite suddenly doesn’t it.” Westly says in a sniffly voice pulling up the covers over me as i shake. “Do you want me to hold you to tttry ttto--WWaaasshuuu AAAASSSSSHOOOOOO!! Warm you?” he says looking worried.

I nodded my head still feeling dizzy and I shivered with chills. “Blless you---hhpTssschuuuuu.” I managed.

“Far as I ccanb figure SNIFFLE the colb is a superfasb versionb. SNIFFLE. Hib me in about 10 minutes after an injection. Sniffle HHHAAAAASSSCHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! And the cold shower.” he sneezes on me again and I shuddered a little melting into his arms. 

“Bless you.” I say hoarsely” Wow... that is fas-ffffas---faaaaaassshhhhew assstttcchuu--Must be part of the experimenb." I sniffle thickly my sinuses filling again. The persistant tickle twirling in my nostrils. I took one of his tissues and blew my nose. "PFFFFFFFFFFT PFFFFFFTTT-HONK-PFFFFFFFFT PFFFFFFT PPFFFFTT_--Hhhhehhhhhheecchuuu heccchuuu Ettchueeeeew! heh heh  heh heetttchuuuuuuu" He handed me another tissue. "Pffffffffft pfffffffft HONK- pfffffffft hehhh hegghh hhheeppttchuuu eeeetttchewwww. Sniff - heeeettchuuuuuu. Sniff- ppppppfpffffffffffttttttt." I groan a little but not entirely in weariness. I have never had a cold this sneezy, part of me was in heaven. Sneezy colds in the arms of a beautiful, sweet, kind, caring-- man, yes please. I smiled as I emptied my nose into 5 more tissues filling them and sniffling. He watched me with fascination and sympathy, rubbing my back gently. I blushed and leaned into the touch. It felt nice. "Thankbs for this…..Ibs nice to not have to face this alone.” I murmur as I sniffle. 

“I agree. And I’m GGlab you don’b mindb the sneeze--EEECHOOOOOOOOOOOO sneezing sniffle” He says with a shy smile as he mists my bare arm.

“No….no i don’t at all.” I whispered softly, closing my eyes “They’re sorta amazing.” I mumble in a groggy, barely audible stuffy murmur.  I sniffle thickly again, tired from the raging cold and the sneezing fit. Westley saw me starting to fall asleep and cuddled me in a little closer, pulling up the covers over my back and tucking me in, to make sure I was warm enough. His warm arms wrapping around me and pulling me in to rest my head on his shoulder. 

I let out a congested content sigh. I don’t know why. Though we’d just met. I felt a connection to him, a deep part of me that settled down and purred here in his arms. As I drifted off to sleep my last thought lingered in my mind.  "I feel safe here". 

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Observation post- 
Subject A 's cold is as we designed it. Exceptionally aggressive on the nasal cavities and sinuses. 

Subject B - Contagion exposure person to person - Success
Virus progression- Exposure to Full Symptoms  1 hour 36 minutes. 

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[mysterysneeze]

I finished reading both parts to your story. First, it's awesome you are here now Second, thank you. Thank you for taking time sharing the ideas you think of. Your artwork and your stories both make me smile.

 

The way the characters are here, it's not just multiple sneezing fits. Even when there's a lot of sneezing moments, you take the time to write what is going on. There's a reason why this situation is happening, and just that final line, "I feel safe here" is something that makes the character feel very easy to relate with.

 

All around, the way you wrote your ideas in this story are well done! ^^

[abigailwatson]

Great story 😊

[Cutelittlenose]

Great story, Drea!! Love Westley Drake and Molly as well.

[FireFlower3013]

Part 3 - Movie Mayhem

Megan- Provided by Cutelittlenose

 

Day 2 of this horrible head cold, and I’m hauled into the lab again. We are in a small room with a big sectional, some popcorn, a cooler and snacks. In two way glass I can see another couple lingering in the room waiting to sit down chatting to each other.

 

The lab tech in the hazmat suit comes to talk to me and Westly. “Ok so for this experiment we need you to watch the Lord of the Rings trilogy with them. It's a marathon and they are fans. They think they are here to review the extended edition. They signed the same waiver you did to obey any and all instructions for their free trip and pay. You two are to sit in the middle of the couch, so they have to flank you.  You are NOT to cover your sneezes very well,and  you are not to stifle or hold back. No tissues will be provided.  If they ask you to tell them you have allergies, but had to come because we said so.”

 

“I don’b li--lli--liiHecHUU like lying to themb. Why can’b we ttte--EECHHUUU tell themb?”

“Because we need to avoid bias and the placebo effect. The experience needs to be authentic for the test to mean anything. Now please comply or”

“We forfiebt our fee we-- gebt it” SNIFFles Westley thickly. 

 

“Now go. They’re waiting.” 

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Megan felt excited. Her short red hair was a little fluffy from the humidity as she steps off the private jet and led to their beautiful room, friendly staff, and an amazing view. She hugged her boyfriend Arthur after putting down her suitcases on the bed. "This is such a surprise, thank you so much, Arthur!!" She was excited. This was her first time in the Carribean.

 

"It's beautiful.” he said in his crisp british accent. Running his hand through his short blond hair. Smiling at his girlfriend  She was so cute. He adored her. As he looked down he noticed a piece of paper on the dresser. “So we have our first assignment, love. We are to report to the theatre tonight to watch Lord of the Rings Extended cut tomorrow, and give our review of it. With another couple staying here..”

 

"Okay, that sounds like fun." She smiled. So far, this seemed easy and really like a five-star resort. She honestly never seen or read Lord of the Rings, so everything so far was a new experience to her. "What would you like to do until then? Unpack and relax?" She asked curiously."Mmmm. definitely." Arthur purrs and smiles at her. They spend the afternoon swimming and relaxing until it's time to go to the movie night. 

 

They are led into a room with a sectional and a massive TV that takes up the whole wall. There is ONE pen on the ottoman and a number of papers to write down the reviews and one clipboard. There is a bowl of popcorn and a few small bowls and a popcorn scoop, glasses and a picture of juice on a tray. There is a Mirror along the side wall. 

As Arthur and Megan get situated on the sectional the door opens and another couple comes in. They are wearing a tank top and shorts. One is tall and handsome, with medium dark hair, and facial hair (Westly) the other is short a girl with wavy hair. (Molly). They come in and sit down in the middle of the couch. They look tired, and as Megan examines them she thinks they are wearing a lot of makeup. Both of them. 

"Ready for a movie." Westley asks in his deep raspy, gravely voice. "I'm Westly, and this is Molly." He offers Megan his hand, Molly offers her’s to Arthur.

Megan looked around the movie theater once they entered, impressed. "I'm so excited, Arthur." She stated. "I've never seen Lord of the Rings before." Megan smiled gently at the newcomers.

"Yeah, I'm ready for a movie.”  Everyone shakes hands and they take a seat. Wesley sat beside Megan with Molly on her other side, as soon as you were all seating the first movie started. Once it was dark. All you could really hear was the movie. 

 

The sound system was good. During one of the early scenes where there was quiet talking Megan and Arthur hear both Molly and Westley sniffling wetly. Westly wipes his nose with his sleeve. And Megan can hear Molly’s quiet tickly hitches. "ehhh heeh ehh heh...."

 

Megan frowned glancing over at Arthur. She was becoming suspicious their two companions might be sick. Westley and Molly, continuing to sniffle a little. But, Megan couldn't get up and leave. That would be rude, plus it was quite warm outside….. so maybe it was allergies? She felt concerned that she wasn't sitting directly next to Arthur. The seating order was: Westley, then Megan, and Molly, then Arthur. She squinted at the concessions, seeing if she could at least offer both Molly and Westley some tissues for whatever was bothering them. But, she saw none. After Molly was done hitching Megan leaned over to her, and whispered "Molly, can we switch seats?" She asked, liking being near Arthur the best.

 

"Suuure-- We caaaan. SNIFF SNIFF- Heeeh" Molly and Megan both get up and start to manuver through the narrow gap between the ottoman and the couch. Just as Molly is standing in front of Megan both of them face to face nose to nose, as they move to switch seats….Molly’s nostrils suddenly flare the sneeze that had been teasing her. Would not be denied when she finally stood up. "HETCHHHU! hhehh HEH HEppTCHUUUU!!!!" She sneezes twice right on Megans face and neck. Unable to even get her hand up to cover in time. Though Molly brings her hand up, now,  to wipe her nose on the back of her hand sniffling thickly. "I'b so sorry." She say blushing. 

 

"It's ummm , allergies." Westley says flatly, glancing at the mirror wall though his explanation isn't very convincing. His statement ruined as his head is thrown back his nostrils flare "HEEEEEEEYYIICHOOOO EECHOOO EEEIIIIIIIIICCHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" he sneezes away from Megan and ends up hitting Arthur in the face. Arthur sort of smiles and blushes calmly. "Bless you both. Its no problem come sit beside me my dear." 

 

Megan quickly sat beside Arthur, and as calm as possible, wiped off her face and neck with her shirt. "Bless you both." She said. "...." She was a little upset, being suddenly sneezed on (even if it was allergies). She gently took Arthur's hand, however, and continued to watch the movie.

 

"Ahhh eeeh Eh HTChuu Nxxchh hcchhh hcch nxxxcch heh heh cchhhh SNIFF SNIFF" She hears Molly sneezing up a storm of tiny stifles trying to not interrupt the movie. She hears the squelching of her rubbing her extremely congested nose. When she looks over she sees Molly using the pen and clipboard filling out the first part of the survey. “Htchuu hhe nxxcchh hhchhuu.” She sneezes again onto the clipboard and pen.  Sniffs and hands them to you. "Here. sniffle. You habe to fill themb out for each sectionb." Sniffles.

Megan nodded, lost in her own thoughts not noticing that Molly had just sneezes all over the pen she was using. Then hands them on to Arthur after she filled out her part of the survey. 

 

"HHHHHHEEEECHUUUUUUUUUUUu HEEECHUUUUUUUUUUU!" Westley turns and sneezes two large sneezes into his hands. Though you see some of the spray from the intense sneezes coat Arthur's face. "HEEHH EEEHH EEEEEECHUUUUUUUUUU!!!"

 

"Bless you." Arthur says smoothly. As Westley sniffles.

 

After the first half of the movie about 1 hour later. Arthur and Megan are starting to feel a tickle in their throat. Megan felt slightly worried that she was getting ill (maybe), because she didn't want to ruin their vacation. She got up and poured herself some orange juice in a paper cup, coming back with it, and drinking deeply.

Arhur pours himself a drink to swallow much more often than normal.

Westley sniffles thickly before another. "HHHEEH EEEEECHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!! HEEEECHOOOOOOOOOO!" Into his hands. "Hppptttchhuuu hhhhhpppsssssttchuuuuu" comes from Molly beside him. 

 

"Bless you." Megan said. She rubbed discreetly at her throat, still confused. "Are you okay?" She whispered to Arthur, concerned.

"Fine dearest." He says tenderly his arm around her and cuddling her close. His voice a little hoarse and deeper then usual.

"Okay." She nodded, her voice cracking a bit and relaxing into his cuddle. Maybe it would all be okay and she was worried about nothing?

He kisses the top of her head as they continue to watch the 4 hour movie. By hour 2. Arthur sniffles a bit, his nose starting to run. Megan herself is starting to feel a tickle in her sinuses.

 

Megan tried her best to not sneeze. "H-hhh..." She sniffled and hitched slightly, confused about where best to sneeze as her nostrils flare. "Huh'ttsscchhooo!!" She turned away from Arthur, sneezing into her opposite arm. "Sorry." She apologized for interrupting the movie. She sniffled wetly, and carefully eased herself back into Arthur's cuddle. She hoped that was just a random sneeze, although it did hurt her throat a bit. And she could feel her nose starting to drip. 

"Bless you. SNIFF SNIFF HEhh EEH.." Arthur says his nostrils flaring. He reached up rub his nose.

"HUUUUCHCUUUUUUUUU EECHUUUUU!!" Westley unleashes two more thunderous sneezes. As he rubs his nose again you notice the makeup has rubbed off his nose is definitely red and raw so is the area under his nose. His eyes are also watery and puffy and he has flushed cheeks. He looks sick to you.

 

Megan was about to bless Arthur, but ended up blessing Westley instead. "Bless you..." She trailed off, seeing that the make-up was gone, and she could definitely see he looked ill. She had to control herself not to become upset or angry. 

What was this? A mistake? Or, was their vacation getting ruined? Was there more to the contract she signed to be paid to come here. She looked at Arthur, pleading with him silently, hoping to talk to him out in the hall. She really didn't want their vacation ruined (assuming it was still a normal vacation). She rubbed gently at her throat, her cup of juice already drank.

 

"I think we're done with the movie for now.” Arthur says apologetically. “ I Heeh Ehhh - ddont think Megan is feeling wwell." SNIFFLE clears his throat. As he speaks and stands up his nose twitches his entire face contorts. His head tilts back and he hitches in a massive breath of air "Hehh Egghhh HeeH AATXXCHHHHHH AAATXXCH!" Arthur couldn't contain his sneeze he unleashed it onto Megan's should as he had turned to gesture to her. His nose twitching face contorting "Hehh EHH TCHXXXnGH TCHHXNg!!!” He sniffles thickly Arthurs own cheeks looking a little flushed now. Sniffling"HehGNHN HEEH EggnTTCHHHHHHHO!" His whole body was pitched forward from the powerful sneezes. Her rubbed his dripping stuffy nose. And cleared his throat again.

Molly, Megan, notices was snoring asleep in the corner of the couch. Her make up also smudged to reveal her flushed cheeks and bright red nose.

 

Megan's musings are distracted by her own nose. It’s tickling and running now. Filling up with thick congestion. Megan frowned, confused. She sniffled, or tried to. "Bless you, Arthur." She spoke, sniffling to try and keep her nose from running too much. she noticed Molly this time, and became more confused. She took Arthur's hand after further excusing herself. "Let's go back to our room and r-rest..." She hitched slightly, once they were out in the hallway. It was true. She really was starting not to feel well, but she would feel better apologizing to Arthur in their room. After all, even though Arthur was in the same state, maybe one or both of them was sick, and thus "ruining" their vacation.

 

"Where my lady ggoes so to sniffle shall I-- AHTchXXXGNN." he says with another intense uncontrollable sneeze.

 

"No ppproblem....HASSSSCHUUUUUUUU!!!" Westly whispers looking sheepish and looking back at the mirror behind you. Noticing Molly he grabs a blanket and puts it over her.

 

"Bless you..." She paused in the hall her hand coming up fanning her nose. Trying desperately not to sneeze. “'Hhhh.....Huh'tttssscchhooo!!" Megan sneezed, twisting away slightly to try and sneeze into her shoulder.  “.Arthur.....I really don't feel well." She admitted first thing. "I'm sorry....did I....ruin our vacation?" She asked, concerned, eyes looking into his.

 

"Not at all. You made it better my love.. you know how i fffe ffeeee--eeehh HTCHHXXNNNNGGG ffeel about sneezy colds. This will just make it even- mmmo--mmmooore fuuu-n. SNIFFS thickly" He says his nose is dripping and you can tell his nose is still twitching with the need to sneeze. His nostrils flaring wide. As he speaks.

*He wraps his arms around her and kisses her.

She couldn't help but giggle as he, after explaining in a gentle yet congested voice, held her close and kissed her. "Oh, Arthur...." She smiled, cheered up a bit once they both broke apart to breathe.

Megan takes Arthur’s hand and they head back to their room.

 

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Westley and Molly were permitted to do as they would. Westly opted to cuddle Molly on the couch and let the poor girl sleep. Kissing her forehead gently. Hoping the other couple weren’t to cross with them for their deception. 

 

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Results Experiment 3 

Contagion exposure to full symptoms 2 hours and 3 minutes subject A, 2 hours and 4 minutes for subject B. 

Person to Person test 2  success. 

  

[ID2006]

I'm so addicted to cold, contagion, and caretaking fics lately so this is definitely an enjoyable piece for me. 

[Plant]

oh my god, this is simply AMAZING.

[Jettous]

This is fantastic. It really does check all the boxes. Can’t wait to see what happens next. 

[emten10]

Oh. My. Gosh. This is great! Each part is like a new adventure. I have no idea what’s going to happen next but I can’t wait!

[Glatissant]

Great contagion fic!

[FireFlower3013]

Sorry for the wait on more and than you all so much for the amazing comments!!
Hope you enjoy part 4 (and coming very soon) party 5!* 
 
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Part 4- Always a Catch - Contagion/Mess/ m/f illness  

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Arthur was called into the main building at the resort. Privately. 

“What do you want? I'm busy and I’m here with my fiance.” 

“You know what we want,'' they replied from a voice box at the far side of the room. 

“We’re hosting a performance tomorrow in the theatre, a musical Cats. You and your girl are going to sit in a luxury box overlooking the crowd. You and your girl are going to sneeze uncovered on all the people below. And Before you object. If you do not comply you have to pay us for the whole trip, plane tickets & resort. It’s in your contract.” 

Arthur looks thoughtful and a bit excited. “All right.” he replies in his crisp british accent. And clears his throat. Sniffling. “Heehh EEEYIIIIICHOOOOOOOOOOO!!” he lets out a thunderous sneeze onto the speaker. “Pardon mme terribly ssorr-rrrr HAAACHUUUUUUUU! sorry.He sniffles. “ And I’ll do it, I dont mind at t’all sniffle. But Megan, you’ll never convince her…”

There is a long silence. “Is she susceptible to hypnosis?”
“Well ye--yyyes--- I wwwould ggue--ee--- EEEYICCCHOOOOO! Guess she is.”  

 

“Good then we have our alternative.” They reply. “And revealing this to her in any way will be a breech of contract.” Arthur nods as he sniffles wetly. 

“How manby peopble will be in the--ahhh hahhh HAH-- audience?” he says his voice quivering as he fights a sneeze. 

“About 50 people.” 

“Brilliant, that sounds pppperfect. I look forward to seeing this action.” For most folks it would have been sarcasm but for him. He meant it. Getting a whole room full of people sick with a super cold was his idea of fun. His red nose twitches again, and he rubs at it and then his expression contorts. Unable to hold back any longer his eyes shut. His mouth gapes open. “HEEEH AHH HHAH— HEH—-“ he sneezes uncontrollably several times. 

HEHtXxxCH!!! hPTCHHhh GNXXX!! 

“See you in an hour then. Cheers.” With that Arthur returns to Megan. 

 

Arthur comes in with a bouquet of flowers and sits on the side of the bed by his sleeping fiance’s head. He tendery touches her hair. 

“Wake up, love” He says gently. Her eyes futter open and she looks up at him and smiles, blushing happily as he hands her the flowers.

 

“Thankbs.” she says sniffling smiling at him.  

“Your turn love, qqqqu— qui— HEICCHOOO!!! Meeting. Sniff.” 

 

Megan sighs reluctantly. She drags herself out of bed, still shivering and puts on a big heavy sweater even though the tropical resorts weather doesnt warranty one. She sniffs and rubs her nose on her sleeve. Her nostrils flare; she's going to sneeze. Arthur puts his finger up to her nose and smiles and the sneeze dies she smiles back at him warmly. “Thanks love” she says congestedly. “I love you, andb I’ll be bbback hehhhh ahhhh hahah herphuuuu! later.” She sniffles wetly. He smiles and kisses the top of her head.  

“ I llove you - HACHOOOO!!!! too” he says with a charming smile after his sneeze. 

 

Megan heads into the office. The doctors examined her nose in her eyes, all wearing hazmat suits of course. She’s given a cup of tea and As she inhales the vapours from it her nose seems to tickle less. She has less of an intense need to sneeze. She finishes the tea happy from the temporary relief from the constant sneezing as she shivers. She leans back her eyes heavy and she finds herself staring at a coin in the doctor's hand. He is shining it hypnotically. She closes her eyes for a moment. Her eyes snap open a short time later by an intense tickle in her nose. It starts as a sort of tingling in the back of her sinuses,she tries to ignore and then it builds travelling down her nostrils as if something was twirling inside them. She feels her nose dripping and all of a sudden she starts awake with a loud sneeze.“HehtCHOO!!!!” 

The Doctor with the coin hands her a handkerchief. “Here - we’re finished, you may go.”

Megan nods with relief blowing deeply into the hanky drenching it. Her nose sniffling and running from her sneezy sniffly cold. She shivers again in her sweater and longs for Arthur’s arms in their warm bed. 

“OH hold a moment, before you go we have a task for you. Part of the work you’re doing for us here that we’re paying for.” 

Megan pauses and sighs “Right” she says her voice shaking as she tries not to sneeze while he talks. She blows her nose again into the wet handkerchief. 

“Yes there’s a performance tonight that you and Arthur have been given a special box seat for. A balcony seat.  I hope you will enjoy the show and when it is complete  you will review it in a video log. It is a rendition of the musical CATS.” As soon as he said the word cats her wet red nose itches, her eyes closed and she let out a massive sudden  “hATCHOOO!!” Into the handkerchief in her hand. 

“Bless you.“ said the doctor with a slight smile, apparently satisfied with the examination as he took his clipboard and left.

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Results - Subject's virus level is optimal for Mass Distribution test. 

Sneezes per hour are in the teens.
Subjects are ready for Mass Exposure test.

 

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[Jettous]

Yay! I’m so glad this is back. Can’t wait for the next part. 

[Macaroni]

I’m so glad you’ve continued this!

[FireFlower3013]

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Part 5 - CATch a cold - Contagion/Mess/ m/f illness  

 

Despite still feeling exceptionally sick with their colds Megan and Arthur were both very excited for the play. They’ve never gotten to go to a theatre before and they were both really excited to see the one that the island had to offer. Arthur for his part looked very excited and eager in his tailored tuxedo. And Megan looks stunning as well in her beautiful green sequined dress, with long white gloves. Arthur smiled at her and took her hand kissing the back of it. He handed her a cup of tea he had brewed from the local plant life that made her nose feel almost normal. By the time they left for the theatre she was feeling much better, and less worried.

As they entered the theatre lobby it was a beautifully and lavishly decorated building with lofty arches in red and gold, velvet curtains and ushers dressed in suits all waiting to greet them. Arthur had his arm in hers and everything was magical for Megan as they made their way through the lobby. 

They plunged through the crowd of about 50 people mingling, in the lobby waiting for the show to start. Arthur gets her a pair of opera glasses so she can see the stage and a drink of champagne and one for himself. He smiles at her as he hands her the glasses and the drink. “For you my lady.” He says sniffling and gives her a deep bow. 

She blushes deeply and takes the items. Arthur smiles at her kissing the top of her head. And smiles to himself. Her hands now occupied if she sneezes she has no way to cover it. He thinks to himself deviously. “The glasses are ttto——heehh EHHH — HEYIICHOOOO!!!!!!” Arthur unleashes an uncovered sneezy germ filled spray on a group of 4 chatting nearest him. Feigning getting his handkerchief up too late. He silently wonders if he infected them. He sniffles. “HEYIICHOOOOOO!!!!” And sneezes mostly into his handkerchief this time. Hedging his bets on a successful spread by a second sneeze. 

“Bless you.” Says one of the excited concert goers. Arthur smiles excitedly to himself hoping he got them sick excited at the idea. “ the glasses are *sniff* to see the actors better from the bal—heh hah HYOIiCHOOO!!!! Balcony.” He sniffles again and wipes his nose with the handkerchief having turned to talk to Megan mid sneeze and “accidentally” sprayed a second group of theatre goers. “Excuse me.” He says apologetically, though inside he was not sorry at all. 

“Bless you.” They say politely.  

 

Megan meanwhile beside him was sniffling. Megan was actually feeling better than she had in the last 24 hours her nose behaving for now. Arthur smiled to himself again wondering if the doctors had Hypnotised her. Having her sneeze on command, would be truly something to see. Her hands full, Arthur guided her up the stairs to the balcony box as the lights flashed indicating it was time to go inside. Megan sat in the lavish cushy red seats in a special box feeling like a queen. Up above the crowd they had a perfect view of the stage. This was going to be amazing. She couldn’t wait for the show to start. As she looked down she noticed people gathering below. Everyone was moving in their fancy outfits to take their seats. Eagerly talking to each other. She took out the opera glasses and started looking around with them fascinated by what she saw. Her other hand intertwined with Arthur’s As they waited for everyone to take their seats.

 

Arthur examined their box which was located at the back of the theatre and overlooking the seats below. All the seats below were directly in front of them and down, as he looked up at the lavish ceiling he noticed carefully concealed fans and directional air vents. He could feel the subtle draft above them that would blow the air past them and down to the crowd below. 

Arthur smiled at the arrangement - any sneezes - any spray - any germs that they unleashed from here would be disbursed to the audience down below, this could be a very interesting theatre performance indeed. 

He felt his drippy stuffy nose twitch. The itch building as the people below started to sit. He felt excited, he wanted to sneeze on them. And make them catch his cold. He wants all of them to sneeze because of him. He held back letting the intense tickle build and build, letting it gain strength. As he watched through tearing eyes to see the people below him feel the air conditioning on his back. Timing the sneeze just right. Nostrils flaring as the wet twisting tickle builds and builds. Til he can’t stand it. His eyes close mouth gapes. And he leans out over the balcony aiming down holding the railing. “For balance.” 

“HEEEH HEEEH HHEETCXXXNNNNNCHHHH HYEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTSSSSSHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!—-

HEEEH HEEEH HHEECHHHHUUUUUUU- HEH HEEETTCHOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" 

His spray flies from his nostrils as he unleashes the powerful fit of sneezes. The mist being carried down to the back few rows of the theatre.  

Megan, a little startled by his explosive sneezes, turns and looks. “bless you,'' she says frowning a little bit and reaching into her purse to hand him a handkerchief.

“Thanb you they snuuuu—. HEEEH HEEEH HHEETCXXXNNNNNCHHHH” he unleashes another powerful sneeze below as he turns away from Megan towards the audience. “Snuck up on me” he finishes as he sniffles thickly and blows into the handkerchief. Still holding her hand. 

 

Megan’s a little worried about Arthur wondering if he should even be here with him sneezing so much. Guess the tea didn’t work as well on him she ponders to herself . She was still happy to be here with him though holding his hand with the opera glasses in the other she couldn’t wait for the musical to start. The lights go down everybody is seated in the stage lights up.

 

As the cat dancers start to appear on stage Megan’s nose starts to run and twitch. She rubs her nose a little bit with her wrist and she is still holding the opera glasses in one hand. When the cats start to sing about being cats her nose twitches. The Tickle is unbearable her eyes close her breath hitches and she unleashes a series of powerful sneezes. Her hands are full so she can’t even cover. 

 

“Htpchhh htxxxcchh hhhhccchuuu!” In the lights next to her Arthur sees the misty spray carried down by the fans to the audience below. It seems they did take his advice. He smiles to himself and his own nose suddenly tickles powerfully. "Bless yyyyou.” He whispers in his suave voice in a husky rumble.  “HEEEH HEEEH HHEETCXXXNNNNNCHHHH HTSXCCCHHHHHh HTXCHHHH!" His own spray coats the audience below as he sneezes on them. Megan is distracted with her own nose to notice his deliberate leaning over the crowd. 

 

By the first hour he realized that they have sneezed hundreds of times. Megan keeps sneezing and sneezing every time cats is said. But she’s stubborn and she doesn’t want the evening to end. She is now sneezing into a very wet handkerchief but the damage he figures is already done. As the play continues, Arthur is not watching the stage but keeping a close eye on the first group that he saw in the lobby earlier and sneezed on. Megan had handed him her glasses in favour of a handkerchief. So he was able to use them to watch his first potential cold catchers and hopefully soon the others beneath him. Near the end of the first Act, after about an hour and 40 minutes he notices the couple that he sneezed on directly start to sniffle. He can see the woman far below keeps bringing her hand up to rub it her nose through the opera glasses. He watches as her nose has gotten red her cheeks are a little flushed and he can tell her nose is wiggling as she rubs it with her finger trying to dissuade that persistent tickle he can see building. He watches as her long oval nostrils quiver, her nose scrunches every time she sniffles. He knows she’s going to sneeze soon; he's excited as he watches. And then it happens her head tilts back her brown curly hair cascading down her back her mouth agape her nostrils flare wide her chest heaving and she takes the last hitchy breath and then

“ — hhhuppptchiuuuu hhhtchuuuu-“ The young lady, not having expected to need anything, has no tissues, no handkerchief to cover her sneeze and it’s wet and messy. She sneezes over her hand and sprays the people in front of her and beside her in the lights of the theatre from above he can see the mist as it disperses. Infecting those around her with HIS cold.

 

As a singing about cats continues Megan rubbed her nose she tried pinching it tried stifling, tried sneezing into her handkerchief and into her elbow. But every time the cat is mentioned she unleashes a sneeze. And she doesn’t catch all of the spray although she’s pretty good about catching most of it. Arthur places an arm around her drawing her and close trying to comfort her. As he knows she hates sneezing in public. As the curtains rise for the intermission he sees the other couple that he sneezed on in the lobby on their way out. They are both hitching with a  pre-sneeze expression. Rubbing at their noses. Sniffly red drippy noses. The gentleman with the curly hair  lets out a  thunderous sneeze. “HATTTTTCCCCCHOOOOOO!!!HATCHOOOOO!!!!!! SNIFF”  Which is echoed by the rest of his group. “Heeeptchuuu eeettcchooo!” Spray and mist flies everywhere and all the people around them are caught in the spray. No one has anything to cover with though they try to sneeze a little bit into their elbow. 

Arthur smiles down at them knowing he was the one; he was the one who got them sick. He was the one who orchestrated all of this. And it was going very very well. He looked forward to seeing how many people he could get sneezing by the end of the play. As soon as the play intermission began, Megan stood up, her nose stopped itching and twitching. She smiles a little relieved that it finally stopped. Arthur for his part decides to stay inside during the intermission and he has a smile on his face. He must really be enjoying the play, so she stretches a bit and stis back down. Megan laid her head on his shoulder and he wrapped his arm around her and they just sat there for the 15 minutes of the intermission enjoying each other’s warmth and company basking in the beauty of the theatre around them and Arthur intently listening to some of the sneezes in the crowd below. Arthur smiled at the sound.

 

Intermission was over and everybody filed back in. And as people filed in he turned away from Megan, his nose quivering.   HEEEEEEEEECHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!  Arthur  sneezes                   over the balcony allowing his spray to rain onto those coming in and taking their seats. He smiles to himself as he does though Megan thinks he’s just smiling at the idea of the play.

 

As the show starts again and they start singing about cats again Megan‘s nose starts to act up She sniffles and snorts she fights her intensely ticklish nostrils. She’s hoping maybe she can stop the sneezes this time. But to no avail the tickles are too intense. She hitches on her nostrils flare wide and she sneezes sneezes sneezes “ hPtchuuu eeeTSHOOO heh he EEtSSSHHUUUUU!!!” Every time there’s a mention of cat. She doesn’t make the correlation she wonders if maybe there’s something on the stage that she’s allergic to in the special effects. 

Arthur for his part continues to sneeze over the balcony and the people below. And as the play reaches the finale the three hour mark. Over half the audience below is no longer concerned with the play itself. The back half of the audience that he has been sneezing on for the first part of the play, all of them 100% of the back three rows are rubbing at their noses or sniffling. He looks down on them with spy glasses and watches their sneezy expressions. He watches them struggle in vain with their flaring red drippy noses. And he smiles to himself. Yes he did this and he is proud he was happy. They’re going to sneeze all of them are going to sneeze he thinks to himself as he uses the glasses to run across the rows watching each and every tickly twitchy nose and then he sees sneeze after sneeze “ ATCCCHOOOo!!!” Followed by another “htXNXCChh” further down the row. Another just in front of that one “hEYICHOOoO!!!!!!” 

Yes the back two rows were sneezing on the front two rows those tickly twitchy noses unleashing germs and spray spreading the cold all through the theater. And as he watched the play unfold before him the symphony of  sneezes beneath him he was excited. 

 

Arthur & Megan watched as the hours and the minutes tick by and he noticed one of the singers on stage was in her final number. After a full four hours of the play they were singing the finale. As he took the opera glasses he examined them closely he saw the lead singer's twitchy nose up front as she jumped into a reprise of Jellicle cats. Her nostrils were flaring, her chest was heaving but not from air from singing and her voice was shaking in the microphone. She was doing her very best to hold back. He was enthralled with every flair every twitch of those nostrils. And as he panned his view with the glasses over he noticed that the entire first row of dancers and singers were all struggling with their noses fighting the urge to sneeze. Their noses red and dripping cheeks beneath the makeup flushed. 

The final notes of the play sounded and as he watched enthralled as the actors would normally have taken a bow. Instead all in tandem all at once the entire first row of actors let out a mighty cacophony of sneezes they could not hold back any longer.

“HEYiiiichooo HEapTCHUU! AAAHHHCHOOOo EYICHOOO!!! tSHuu heptchuu, etchiii tnxxxcch nxxxch HATSHUUU!!!” All sounded in succession across the first row. Spray flying out of their noses on the audience of the first row. 

Arthur muses to himself as he examines the fans in the venting system again he thinks it must’ve carried some of our germs to the stage. How very interesting.

He takes Megan’s hand blushing deeply and he kisses her cheek as she sneezes once more. Shall we go back to our room and cuddle my love, he whispers in a horse voice. She nods and smiles up at him sniffling with a nod. 

As he leaves he hears multiple sneezing from multiple people in an overlapping symphony below him. As they head down the stairs and head back home he smiles to himself.

 

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Results Report

Experiment Successful. Time from exposure to symptoms is one hour 30 minutes. 

Time from exposure to entire room symptomatic three hours and 39 minutes.

Experiment Success 

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[NickG1998]

I loved this chapter can't wait for the next update keep up the amazing work

[Jettous]

That was an amazing chapter. I love how much Arthur is enjoying the contagion aspect. 

[Guest]

I’m such a fan of fire flower and this is a great example of why everyone should be 

[prismaticpollen]

This whole story was so good! I especially liked seeing Megan hypnotized to sneeze.