Behind the Scenes

Azza

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Tara sat in her dressing room, blowing her nose loudly, slightly out of breath from the allergy attack she'd just had.

"Hi-cheeeew!"

She sneezed again, though not as loud as she did during an attack.

"Hi-chhhhh!"

She caught this one in a tissue, wiping her nose afterwards. Tara noticed that her eyes were watering and were getting quite itchy, but she knew rubbing them would only make things worse. She blew her nose again, this time producing a drier honking sound instead of the usual wet, bubbling noise it made after a sneeze.

Tara was an actress in a TV drama, playing a high schooler called Emma. She was a talented actress, and her gorgeous and finely shaped body made her both attractive and likeable. However, she had woken up one spring morning to a runny nose, itchy throat and watery eyes. She remembered not being able to stop sneezing, and after taking a sick day off, Tara made an appointment with her doctor who told her she had hay fever.

Tara didn't want any of the other actors to know she had hay fever; it was just too embarrassing. But secretly, she enjoyed sneezing, so she had been sneaking into her dressing room in between scenes and indulging herself in sneezing fit after sneezing fit.

Feeling that she had recovered from her allergy attack, Tara headed back out to the studio just in time for her scene. It was a kissing scene, boring because they had to do it over and over again to get the shot perfect and to get different angles. But she got to kiss Josh, one of the hottest guys on the show, so she wasn't complaining. During the filming, Tara felt her nose itching unbearably, but at least she didn't have to sneeze. At one point though, she felt a few sneezes coming, but was able to stifle them in time.

"Hi-uuuuh!... oh...Hi-uuuuuh! Hi-uuuuuh!"

Josh had blessed her, and she had smiled back at him and laughed.

Once she was done, Tara made a beeline for her dressing room. Her nose was itching strongly now, and she was eager to let out the sneezes that she had been holding in all morning. She used one hand to rub her nose, sniffling as the tickling sensations in her nose increased.

"Hah... ahhhh... hi... *sniff*... ugh."

She clamped a cupped hand over her nose which felt like a full water balloon about to explode any minute.

"Hih-Cheeeeew! Hi-Chooo!" Tara sneezed just as she opened her dressing room door. She covered her nose as two more burst out. "Hi-Chuh! Ha-chhhh!"

She glanced in the mirror at her reddening nose and watery eyes, and watched herself as the next sneezes took control of her. She watched the familiar sneezy expression on her face as she took the last deep breath.

"Hi-Chooh! Ha-Ishoow!"

These first few sneezes, though satisfying, did nothing to get rid of the huge amounts of annoying pollen in her nose or the incessant tickle. In fact, they just tickled her nose even more, making the growing itchy sensation worse.

"Hi-CHaaaah! He-Yashhoo!"

The attack was intensifying now. Tara's next build-up was high-pitched and almost desperate.

"Hiiiiiiii...Hii-Cheeeeeew! Ha-tcheeeeeew!"

Tara's sneezing episodes were like a dress rehearsal, perfectly timed and planned. She knew exactly what was going to happen. After ten sneezes, her nose began to run (as always), and Tara grabbed two tissues to catch her next sneezes.

"He-iiiiitchoo! Ha... Hi-atcheeew!" Her sneezes always came in twos. "Ha-SHEEEEW! Hi-CHOOOO!"

Gosh! Her sneezes were getting louder and more violent. She hoped no one could hear her.

"Hi-CHEmpf! HA-iSHUmphhh!" She muffled those two sneezes in fresh tissues before two more burst out. "HA-CHEEW! HI-ASHEEEW!"

Sniffling wetly, Tara wiped her nose, before sneezing twice more, spraying her hand.
"HI-CHHHH! HA-SHHH!"

She rubbed her nose, which was still twinging with the urge to sneeze, knowing that she couldn't keep this sneezing up for much longer or she'd miss her next scene. "HA-CHA-HEEEW! A-HEEEEW!" Tara sighed. She knew she had to stop sneezing, but she couldn't resist the itch. She knew she would be in absolute agony if she held them back.

"Hi-cheeew! Hi-Cheeeew!" At least the sneezes were calming down now. "Ha-cheeew! He-cheeew!" She blew her nose with the growing wad of tissues in her hand. Her nose was overflowing now and she blew it again before sneezing violently. "Ha-cheeeew! Acheeew! ACHEEEW!"

Gosh, her allergies must be bad today, Tara thought. She never sneezed three times in a row!

She got ready for her next scene, brushing back her hair and fixing up her make up, sniffling wetly and trying desperately not to sneeze. She managed to keep her nose under control by rubbing it with one hand flicking upwards, and blowing it gently.

However, when she arrived at he set, her nose began to twitch again. Tara scanned the place with her watering eyes, and to her horror saw a fresh bouquet of real pollen-filled flowers sitting on a nearby table. Just the sight of them made her want to sneeze, and she muffled a small explosion into a tissue.

"Hi-Chumpfff!"

She decided to hang around with the others who were also waiting for their cue. Tara tried to act normal, talking to Jess - one of the other actresses - but she must have been rubbing her nose a lot, because the other girl soon noticed.

"Are you alright, Tara? Your nose looks a bit itchy."

This sudden focusing on her nose made it itch even more. "No, I'm fine."

Jess wasn't convinced. "Are you sure? You're not getting-"

"CHEEW!"

Jess was interrupted by Tara's sudden loud sneeze. The first one was quickly followed by a high-pitched intake of air, her nose crinkling with irritation, and another sneeze.

"Hiiiiiiiiii...CHEEW!" Tara sniffled, rubbing her incresingly running nose. "Hiiii-CHEEEEEEEEEEW!"

A few people turned around at this last sneeze, staring at Tara, whose sneezes were usually tiny and cute. Tara blushed with embarrassment, before pulling out a tissue and blowing her nose as quietly as possible.

"I'm alright," she explained. "Just a bit of a tickle."

Then, Tara frowned, noticing she had no tissues left and still needed to sneeze. She concentrated hard and tried not to breathe too deeply.

Jess studied her friend as she tried desperately not to sneeze. At first, she rubbed her nose with the top of her palm while pulling a rather funny face, and then Tara pinched her nose shut to stop an approaching sneeze. Jess wondered if Tara had hay fever and was too shy to admit it. Jess thought Tara's facial expression looked exactly like hew own sister's when she was about to sneeze, and her sister had very bad hay fever.

A mischievous smile crossed her face. She decided to test Tara out.

"Hey Tara, you're not allergic to flowers are you?"

"No... I'm not- *sniff* aller... her... gic to... hi... anything."

"Phew, that's a relief, cos there's a lovely bunch over here. Aren't they gorgeous?" Jess pushed the flowers under her friend's nose. "Tara?"

"Yeah, they're... oh gosh... I have to sneeze."

Tara's nose had never felt like this before. She could imagine how stupid she looked, eyes closed, mouth open, shoulders heaving, not wanting to sneeze but at the same time desperate to get rid of that awful itchiness. She could feel the tiny grains of pollen moving around inside her nose, sticking to the walls of her nostrils, causing them to flare uncontrollably. Involuntarily, she took a deep breath, sucking even more pollen up her sensitive nose, which was fast gearing up for a massive attack.

"Hi-Cheeew! Hi-Shieeew!... hiiiiiii... Ha-Raaash! Hi-Chiiiioo!... hiiiiiiiiiiiiiii... Hiiii-Chooo! Hiiii-Cheeeew!... hiiiiii... Ha-Chhhhh! He-Shuhhhh!... hiiiii...Ha- Cheeeeee! Ha-Cheew!... hiiiiii... Cheeeeeew! Etcheeew!... hiiiiiii... Cheeeew! Itcheeeew!... hiiiiii... Ha-ishhhh! Ha-ishhoo!... hiiiiiiii... Hi-Itchooo! Hi-eshooo!"

Tara sneezed and sneezed, unable to resist the urge. Her wet, luscious sneezes exploded into her bare hands. Her breasts and shoulders heaved as the volley of sneezes took control of her, her whole body reacting to the huge masses of pollen attacking her poor nose. She was bent over, her nose attempting to discharge the annoying sticky grains that were tormenting her sinuses. With each sneeze, her head was thrown forward, her face expressing the irritation and embarrassment she was experiencing. Her nose had filled up by now, and there was a thin string of mucous running from her nose to her hand.

And for a young camera man, standing quietly in the corner, adjusting his pants to accommodate the erection that was swiftly growing as he watched this beautiful, sexy actress sneeze her head off right in front of him, this was almost too good to be true. The sound of her loud eloquent sneezes were music to his ears. As he watched her sneeze and sneeze seemingly unable to stop, he recorded every minute of it on a roll of spare film, fully lost in sneeze fetish heaven. This was definitely the best morning of his life.