Horror

The Monster Under My Bed_(1)

The flashlight gave out on Mary and she frantically slapped the side of it, attempting to get it to work again. When it finally turned back on, she felt relief, but only for a brief moment. When she shone the flashlight at the foot of her bed, the mechanical rat with the yellow eyes from the theater was there. She screamed as it lunged and turned to get away, but it grabbed her by the arm and swung her around so she was trapped beneath it on her back. “Please don’t kill me,” she begged, whimpering low as his mechanical jaws came close to her face. It looked like his eyes were going to burn out of his skull as he looked down at her, his maw open wide and his razor sharp mechanical teeth …

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My Four Favorite Freaky Ways to Fuck

* * * * * Author’s Note: Those of you who have already read some of my other stories posted at this site may recognize specific passages in this story. In writing this story, I have chosen to make use of several excerpts–either copied over verbatim, or in most cases, edited–from other stories that I have already written. I felt like there was no need for me to “reinvent the wheel,” just so that I could share this particular facet of my life story with you. * * * * * My Four Favorite Freaky Ways to Fuck by slick_chick * * * * * From the time I had my very first menstrual cycle, all the way up until the time that I finally reached menopause (I was in my mid-40’s when that “less-than-pleasant …

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Chili, Booze, Nightmares, and the Girl Next Door

JackassTales…Tale #70…Calling All Writers story #13…As many know, I am a writer of mostly young, incest tales. Here I depart from usual and write about monsters, nightmares, horror, and the horrible. Yet, not all is beastly. I have thrown in a bit of humor and romance. Oh yeah, and quite a bit of sex. Be forewarned; some of the sex is of the nightmarish nature. Sorry for my brevity. Chili, Booze, Nightmares, and the Girl Next Door [1] Liar, Liar, Belly on Fire The chili cookout challenge my neighbor and I had sponsored turned out to be a huge success. More than a two dozen neighborhood and family member friends had submitted mouth-watering entries. The theme of the challenge was, ‘How hot can you get!’ Of course, as with many sporting contests, some asshole ringer …

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The Pumpkin Patch

“There are only two tragedies: One is not getting what one wants, and the other is getting it.” -Oscar Wilde *** Most of the year it was just an empty lot, dusty and overlooked. Little ever grew there, and no one ever tried to build anything on it. But people knew, deep down, that it was a special place, and they treated it with deference. It was a place of power. Jezibaba’s little house crouched across the street from it, and that night she drew her curtains aside and peered through the gloom. It was the first new moon in October. When the clock struck half past, she went out. Alone, at night, she did not stoop or hobble, as she did when other people may be watching. She carried her old rocking chair, hefting …

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What Lurks in the Shadows?

Raya got out of her shower wrapping a towel around her body. She had a hot steamy shower every night, getting refreshed, it gave her a sense of cleanliness, as if the hot steam, and hot water melted away the weight of the world from her shoulders. She felt like she lived in a perfect world after one. The towel she wore covered her ample chest and stopped inches above her butt. She went to the mirror grabbing a brush a she stroked it through her hair. She smiled at herself, she didn’t notice the shadows beginning to swirl and form behind her. Evil red slitted eyes stated at her as its jagged yellow teeth slowly began to grind. She pursed her succulent lips rubbing a finger around them slowly as he brown hair was …

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Cryptid Unleashed

Cryptids Unleashed: When the verges of war skimmed the world. Where every single country were at odds on any given ally or enemy. Money begins to mean less and less, but the people of any given country know any real information. Mistakes were made. A long ran institution with the funds of a multibillion dollar corporation know as M.L.I, Mass, Logistics, Intelligence, Inc. Many ex agents of the ‘institution’ have called them, Monster Lab Incorporated. The rumor that many underground organizations have called it this. After Interpol seized the institution, many of the ‘Labs.’ Fell into chaos. Recordings of deaths and ‘things’ began to appear all over the news. Debriefed members of the old Labs started coming out all over social media and online vlogs, all warning about, ‘Cryptids’. A study known as Cryptidzoogolgy that …

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Circus if Darkness 2

Dahlia ran through the house screaming. Wearing a grey blouse and a matching grey miniskirt with a pair of white running shoes the blonde girl screamed in horror having just seen her boyfriend, Tim, stabbed repeatedly and torn to prices by undead monstrous clowns. Now she didn’t know where she was running. She didn’t care. She just wanted to get out. She went through door after door hearing laughing all around her. She went thought another emerging outside into the brisk night. But there wasn’t just darkness. There was a night sky to be true. But there were lights everywhere. Off tune circus music played into the night lights of pink white and red shined and spun around the distorted and disrupted amusement park. The concrete walk was worn and cracked with rotten cotton candy …

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Earth: Tentacle Breeding Ground – Chapter 9

It didn’t take much time for A’luhr to outfit the rest of the group with the remaining weapons and some satchels, which slung over their shoulders, and seemed capable of holding plenty of any supplies they might find. A’luhr remained equipped with her two daggers along with one of the three remaining impulse detonators, the other two of which she gave to Zoey and Steven. To Sarah and Adam, she gave them each a vibrator wand and demonstrated to the whole team how to attach their new armaments to grooves on the sides of their spiffy new outfits. After making sure that all the gear had been accounted for and distributed, A’luhr pressed a panel on the side of the Brightdark, and the platform leading into the ship slowly closed. Satisfied that her ship was …

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The Doctor_(1)

He doesn’t care where they come from or who they were. They drop off a male body, and the client’s order with half of the agreed sum in silver bars. Then the doctor gets to work, no names, no questions. The doctor was excited; it had been a while since he had a surgery this challenging. Despite the small room the doctor had to work with, the equipment in the room was easily worth more than the entire apartment complex the makeshift operation room was held in. The doctor looked for non-existing seams on the final piece of the artificial skin on her forehead. This was one of the more unique type of skins used, a type of organic flesh colored silicon, giving the look and feel of a doll. This type of skin supported …

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Deep and lovely dark – Chapter 5

Vlad awoke to see Rachel sleeping next to him. The sunlight almost blinded him as he looked up. Luckily after 300 years of magical experimentation he had created an immunity to sunlight. Watching Rachel sleep, Vlad suddenly felt a deep burning desire. Not love or lust. Thirst. His thirst kept building and building. One little bite he thought. Just a little bit of blood she won’t even feel it. His thoughts kept circling. His fangs grew and he lowered his head down to Rachel’s neck. Growling his fangs were about to touch Rachel’s skin. Suddenly Vlad darted out of the room and into the kitchen. He pulled open the fridge and began taking out small vials of blood. Drinking them greedily Vlad’s breathes became rapid. “are you ok?” Vlad heard behind him. He turned to …

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You Will Welcome Death

Some may remember sitting in a darkened room, watching Rod Serling’s “Night Gallery.” Each episode began with an unusual painting, about which Mr. Serling would deliver a brief monolog, something along these lines: “Consider, if you will, what may be the most well-known and oft-copied works of a man named Henry Fuseli, scholar, man of the cloth, and painter of the different and disturbing. Like many artists, he sketched sometimes before mixing his pigments. The subject of our tale is a simple pencil drawing, perhaps a preliminary study for Fuseli’s “The Nightmare” paintings. “Carl Singleton is a would-be art dealer. We will let him tell you about his find himself.” Not many people showed up for the widow Collins’ sale that dank October day. The house was slated for demolition to allow construction of a …

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Creepy Crawlers

Crawling Creeps Four college students. Ones always looking for a bigger picture are easy to manipulate. A single incantation from a page, from one who studies ancient text. From the mouth of a student of the world who believes in anything and all, they see as truth in their own minds. A trigger of incompetence and ignorance can come to be. Even if all work and preparation has been set in order yo prevent such outcomes. These five students read from pages of a lost people. A single ‘smart’ individual saw the page and looked at it as a puzzle to figure out. He read the page and they came into our world. The pages title was. ‘Crawlers.’ From a magic circle in a barred off room. With a fake wall of plaster. These Crawlers …

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Still Life.

Christine’s bare feet sank into the dew-soaked grass and she tried to decide whether she was dreaming. She was in a grassy field with no recollection of how she got there. The sky was going dark. She was, for some reason, dressed in nothing but a thin white gown that was almost transparent. An enormous willow tree drooped over her head. Nothing was familiar. Yes, it seems like a dream, she thought, but she still wasn’t sure. Everything felt solid and tangible. She could hear her heartbeat. The air was so crisp that it stung her throat when she inhaled; had she ever noticed her breathing in a dream? Something rustled in the grass nearby. “Hello?” she said. Her voice sounded strange. It was like hearing an echo come out of her own mouth. “Is …

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Possession: Christmas Vengeance – Chapter 1 – Warming Up – edited

See the link in my profile to find all my stories and more chapters to this story DISCLAIMERS In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR. This is more PORN than PLOT. All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental. FETISHES / WARNINGS -Non-con -Gross and creepy sniffing / tasting (panties, ass, piss) -Breastmilk ——— Chapter 1 – Warming Up I’ve had their address …

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The Midnight Shade

Olivia loved her new house, Olivia, who loved antiques and sculptures and every carved piece of wood that lavished the old house in the country. The old mansion was left to her by her late grandfather, which suprised her because her grandfather, Grandpa Jerrod, had always seemed to loathe her. The mansion was even paid for, for 80 years. Her elder sister was given a load of money that came out to exactly 1 million dollars when taxes were done with. Her brother was given the family buisness of  architecture. He was always wise and an “A” honor student. Her sister was always the artist and loved to write poetry and novelets. While Olivia was the “rotten kids these days” type of girl. She was a cheerleader in highschool that loved to hang out with …

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Pseudopod

My name is Avery Harper, MD, PhD, and I’m not afraid to die. In fact, I was in heaven. Since I was a young woman, I have studied exobiology, actually only possible biologies, for my entire twenty-year career, ever since I became a grad student. It was only possible biologies, as far as I knew, until yesterday, when I got a call from a friend at NASA, and a quick trip via T-38 to an Air Force base in Nevada. Why I was tapped, I still don’t know. I heard some things I don’t quite recall about some of the papers I wrote. My friend, Doctor Bertrand Lane, was waiting for me in front of the hangar. After a few minutes to freshen up in the restroom, we were whisked by car to a large …

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Chroma.

“You know it’s strange, but I can’t seem to remember anything at all.” Robert heard the door shut behind him, and he stood in the entryway looking lost. “Is that so?” said a voice from farther in the room. “Yes,” Robert said, with brow furrowed. “In fact, when I said that, I couldn’t even remember my own name, believe it or not.” Charlotte looked around the corner, raising an eyebrow at him. “I hope you haven’t forgotten mine.” “Charlotte! Of course,” Robert laughed under his breath. “Now that you mention it, it almost feels like I didn’t know it at first. And…damndest thing, but I can’t remember where we are.” “My hotel room,” Charlotte said, leading him in by the wrist. Robert looked at the cream-colored carpet, wide bed, and heavy curtains pulled tight over …

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The Dragon’s Pet: The Series_(1)

Please vote up and comment! Chapter 1 The sun was shining with the intensity of mid-summer, while it was only late spring in the English countryside. The land was full of life, for it had been five years since the end of the Black Plague. All across Europe, farmers who had originally been peasants under their barons were now free to claim land for their own and live without being controlled. But while there was the peace of low population and lush farmlands bringing about new life and new generations, there was a great terror that refused to go silently in the night. Flying along the clouds was a mighty dragon, glistening as brightly as a polished ruby as he glided effortlessly across the sky. While still relatively young, the beast had reached full maturity …

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Allison’s Story, Final

The next three weeks went by in a blur. I was actually sore from all the sexual activities Allison and I shared. I was surprised that she was not raw, in every orifice. I arrived home each evening to find the place immaculate, a warm meal, and a spectacular lover. It was absolutely wonderful. I could see this going on forever. About three days into these proceedings, I took Allison out on the town. We visited clubs, ate exotic foods, and purchased clothes, shoes, jackets and more clothes. My small three bedrooms home was soon being overrun with the purchases. To her credit, Allison always thanked me for whatever we found, and purchased. She showed her appreciation in any number of ways, both in and out of the bedroom. I was initially wary of Allison, …

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Just Their Type I-Sarah

She hadn’t realized it was so late when she left her friends’ apartment. It wasn’t too bad when the well-lit path went through areas with people, the couple making out on a bench, the woman sitting alone who appeared to be sniffing the air, the drunk freshmen laughing too loudly. At Ann’s apartment she’d felt so grownup, drinking wine and laughing with her friends, all nineteen and on their own, sophomores at college. Being a little drunk and walking alone along the deserted street, however, made her feel like a scared little girl, glancing around nervously, certain she was being followed. It was a great relief to her when she reached her apartment building and she felt even better when she was inside the lobby. There was no one there but the cameras and bright …

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