Kelly woke up thirty minutes before the alarm clock went off and started
her morning routine. She cleared her throat a few times and coughed a few
cute little wet coughs as she grabbed a cigarette off the nightstand from
the pile she dumped there every night before bed. Having a pile of them on
the nightstand was easier than fumbling with the pack in the dark trying to
pull out a cigarette to calm her cravings. She never slept for more than a
few hours without waking up for a cigarette or three. After power smoking
three in a row, directly inhaling every drag, her smoking slowed to her
normal, but still furious, pace. After her intense morning cravings were
satisfied, the direct inhaling changed back to her normal six second, cheek
collapsing drags, followed with a wide open mouth gasp of an inhale,
stretching out her rib cage and pushing her young, firm cleavage up as she
sucked the smoke down to the bottom of her blackening lungs. She purred
with her toes curling with pleasure as smoke trickled slowly out of her
mouth and nose. She decided she deserved to laze around in bed and smoke
for a while before getting ready for her big day.
“What an amazing cigarette, I love the first few in the morning.” She
giggled out a thick cloud of smoke when she thought of how ridiculous that
statement was. She loved EVERY cigarette. She took a massive drag that
burned the last half inch off her current cigarette and a little ways into
the filter and sucked the smoke in with a hissing gasp. Kelly crushed out
the spent butt and lit her next cigarette as she got out of bed. She made
her way to the kitchen, a wake of smoke trailing behind her.
“Good morning birthday girl!” she was greeted by her dad, who was sitting
at the kitchen table. “How does it feel to be 14?”
She took an extra big drag and gave her dad a hug, smoke dumping out of her
mouth as she spoke. “It feels great, thanks for remembering, Daddy. I’ve
got a big day planned today. Cheerleading tryouts are starting at noon, and
after that I was going to go shopping at the mall for some cute clothes for
school. I’m so excited for high school, only two more weeks. I’m going to
go get ready for tryouts.” Kelly’s dad stopped her as she headed toward the
bathroom.
“I’ve got a surprise for you birthday girl,” her dad said, “close your eyes
and wait right here.” Kelly giggled with excitement.
“Ok, hold on one second Dad,” she said, stubbing out her cigarette and
lighting another. She closed her eyes and she heard her dad walk into the
room and place something on the table.
“Ok, open up Kelly. Happy birthday!” she heard him say and she opened her
eyes to look at the present. 14 cartons of Newport 100s sat there on the
table staring back her, wrapped together with decorative pink string and
complete with a pink bow on top. Kelly squealed with delight, jumping up
and down with joy.
“Thanks SO much, Daddy, you know how much I love ciggies!” Although she
already bought her cigarettes with his money, she loved the gesture and
gave him a big hug. He continued, basking in the overpowering smell of
smoke she had which reminded him of his wife.
“I also got you this debit card and put some money in a bank account for
you. You can use it to go shopping and to buy your cigarettes and you won’t
have to ask me for cash anymore.”
“Oh my god, dad, you are like the best!” She gave him a quick peck on the
cheek, smoke pumping out of her nose and took the envelope containing the
debit card from her dad. “I’ve gotta go get ready for cheerleading tryouts,
they start in a few hours and I’ve gotta look my best so I make the team.”
She pranced off to her room, hugging her 14 fresh cartons of Newports to
her chest, smoldering butt hanging from her lips. She put on some little
pink shorts that said “CHEER!” across the butt and a tight fitting white
top that showed off her round, perky boobs. She chain smoked as she did her
hair and makeup, cigarette constantly dangling from her lips. For the final
touch she put a pink ribbon in her hair, threw one of her fresh new cartons
in her gym bag, stuck the mostly finished pack she had started after
getting out of bed in the waistband of her shorts, and asked daddy for a
ride to the high school. Lately because of her limitless access to
cigarettes she began taking a carton with her everywhere she went in her
gym bag in case she got stuck anywhere where she couldn’t buy cigarettes
she would have enough. She never had any idea what that situation could be,
but Kelly was prepared for it. Plus she just loved the feeling of always
having lots of cigarettes around.
On the way to the school, she had her dad stop at the store to buy her
nicotine patches and gum so she could make it through the cheerleading
tryout with only a few breaks to run to the bathroom and sneak some
cigarettes. She immediately slapped one on each bare upper arm and put a
few pieces of gum in her mouth. Now that she was in high school she didn’t
really care who knew that she smoked, so she was fine with everyone seeing
the patches on her sexy, well tanned arms. They rolled up at the school.
Kelly gave her dad a hug and he wished her good luck. Smoke poured out of
the car as she exited, and she walked toward the gym door taking a huge
final drag from her cigarette and sucking it deep into her lungs. She
crushed the cigarette butt out under her pink and white tennis shoes and
walked into the gym with thick, hot smoke jetting from her nostrils as she
breathed, letting the smoke out slowly and re-inhaling every breath to get
the most nicotine and tar out of her last drag for a while.
She noticed some other girls in line at the other end of the gym signing up
for the tryouts and walked over. The smoke from her last drag trickled out
of her nose and mouth the entire time she walked over. She bent over to
sign her name and blasted the girl behind table with a wave of stale smoke
as she finally emptied the contents of her lungs.
“Oops, I’m sorry!” Kelly giggled, “I’ve gotta watch where I’m exhaling!”
“Oh it’s ok! I’m dying for a cigarette right now, actually. I’ve needed one
for hours but I’m too busy with these tryouts to sneak off for a few. My
name’s Julie by the way, I’m the head cheerleader and I’ll be judging the
tryouts.” Kelly was relieved that the head cheerleader smoked and was also
impressed with how hot she was. She was tall and had beautiful thick
brunette hair, big tits nicely filling out the tight uniform top, a perfect
flat stomach shown off by the uniform’s bare midriff, and hot, ultra smooth
looking long legs.
“Ok great! Nice to meet you Julie! I really like the uniform!” Kelly
bubbled with excitement. She walked over to where the other girls were
standing and started making small talk about how their summers had been and
the upcoming school year. Kelly scoped out the competition as she talked to
them and decided her chances were pretty good. Her perfect ten body looked
like one of the best out of the freshman girls and her cute, bubbly
attitude was perfect for cheerleading. Luckily cheerleading doesn’t require
too much stamina, since prolonged physical activity leaves her completely
winded. The short routines, dancing, yelling, waving and bouncing left her
frequently sucking for air, but it was manageable, plus she loved when she
got a little winded in her cheerleading outfit since her gasping breathing
showed off her big, perky boobs as her heaving chest expanded and
contracted in her tight, sexy, cleavage-showing uniform top.
Tryouts went great for Kelly, she felt like she did really well and Julie
seemed to like her. Luckily they only took two hours and she had one break
with a little downtime where she made it to the bathroom and sucked down
three cigarettes. The patches and gum only worked against the nicotine
withdrawal symptoms, but Kelly’s need for smoking is more than just a
nicotine addiction, she completely loves everything about smoking and gets
genuinely terrified of being in a situation where she can’t smoke. As soon
as tryouts finished, she hurried for the door, placing a cigarette between
her lips and shakily flicked her lighter in anticipation. She lit the
cigarette before even exiting and sucked down a monster triple pump as she
sat down on the curb. She pulled her cell phone out and was about to call
her dad for a ride home when Julie sat down next to her.
“Hey Kelly! Great job in there! You’re definitely on the team!
Congratulations!” Julie said as she hurriedly extracted a Marlboro Red 100,
put it between her lips, flicked her lighter, and took a decadently long
cheek hollowing drag and sucked in the smoke.
Kelly screamed in excitement, gushing smoke from her power smoking session
that Julie had interrupted. “Yeah, I think you’ll be a great fit! Holy crap
I really needed that cigarette, I usually never go a whole two hours
without one!” Julie sighed out a thick stream of smoke in relief.
“Oh my god! You didn’t smoke that whole time!? I smoked three during the 10
minute break you gave us in the middle, plus I was wearing patches and
chewing nicotine gum! How did you do it!? I start freaking out after 10
minutes if I don’t have gum and patches!” Kelly was horrified at the
prospect of having to go that long without sucking smoke into her lungs.
Julie laughed. “Wow, you must be quite the smoker, Kelly. I only go through
a pack a day or so. Sometimes two if I go out at night, so making it a
couple hours if I have to isn’t that hard.”
“Really? I love smoking way too much to only smoke two packs a day.
Sometimes if I’m having a lazy day I’ll smoke two packs before lunch!
Actually, I do that every day haha.” Kelly smiled and took a final giant
drag from her cigarette and pulled out another to chain into. “Mmmm, I
always drag the hardest when it’s about to hit the filter, the smoke feels
so hot and it really gives my lungs a kick.” Kelly continued, smoke
spilling out of her mouth, “I’ve got to call my dad for a ride home, it was
great meeting you and I’m proud to be on the team!”
“Why don’t I just give you a ride home?” Julie asked.
“Sounds great! Thanks Julie!” Kelly responded.
Kelly knew that high school was going to be great and she was already
making beautiful, popular friends. She couldn’t wait for school to start.