Horror

The Occult – Felica 1 – The Latex Leopard

Prologue – Me and my younger brother Rob was sent off to Carlsville after our parents died in a ski accident. My aunt offers to take us in and provide for us, on the condition that we have to move into the old family estate to take care of the decaying building. I usually don’t dream, but when I do it never makes sense. I opened my eyes, and it feels heavier than usual, like there was a lot of matter collected on my eyelids. I closed my eyes and gave it a quick rub. My eyelashes seem to be a lot fuller than last time I checked, and my arm movement was a bit tight. I open my eyes to see my nails painted red, and a leopard pattern beginning at my wrist. What …

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Into The Woods part 5

-one month later, late at night- (Rose is in the last week of her pregnancy, due any day now) I awake to another session of pain; the burning and stabbing continues to worsen each time it happens. Mark wakes up too. His voice is heavy with worry, “Is it happening again?”. I wince, another flood of pain ripping through my stomach, and nod yes. He gets up from our bed and morphs. I’m getting Poppy this time. I will be right back. Stay here. And then he is gone. I lay there, trying my best not to scream or move. The pain is unbearable. Unimaginable. And it somehow continues to grow worse. I feel a sharp stabbing pain and feel something warm on my thigh. I panic and reach down, touch my fingers to the …

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Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 16

CHAPTER SIXTEEN 4TH THURSDAY Mike is up at four thirty and showering. He can’t sleep. He goes back and shuts off the alarm so it won’t sound out later. He gets dressed and goes to his office. He pulls the files and studies them then throws them into his briefcase. Grabbing a light jacket he quietly lets himself out the side door. He pulls in at Trudy’s at seven. He raps lightly on the door. The curtain is drawn back then the door flies open. She draws him inside. A light robe is caught over her shoulders and she throws her arms around Mike. She whispers, “Come.” and beckons. He follows her to her bedroom and soon they are busy in the bed. Afterwards she gets Crystal up and makes breakfast for them all. Before …

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Things That go Bump in the Night

THINGS THAT GO BUMP IN THE NIGHT CHAPTER 1 ____________________ “This place is definately haunted,” Casey told her sister the moment they stepped inside the dilapidated old house. “How are you so sure?” Willow muttered as she glanced around. “I can’t feel anything, and I’m the damn psychic.” “Well, it’s just so creepy,” Casey shrugged. “Ah,” Willow laughed. “How scientific of you.” Only a year apart, the two sisters couldn’t have been more different. Casey was a tall, strikingly beautiful red-head, and she had the firey temper to match. She looked like she could have easily been a supermodel if she wanted, but fate had other things in mind for her. She was tough as nails, a fighter through and through, and she had been known to be a bit reckless. She had a tendancy …

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Queen Yavara: Chapter 21

Chapter Twenty-One ELENA The drip of water, the howl of wind. The cold on my naked body. One breath, then another. That was what Adarian taught me so long ago. The room was lit by a barred window. It cast a dim ray onto my body, centering my exposed belly with a square of light. I was strapped to a wooden board in my cell, my limbs stretched in a spread-eagle, open and helpless. The binds were unescapable, I knew, for I’d placed many beasts in them myself. Only for them, the worst interrogation practice had been waterboarding, and that would be the best of it for me. If I was lucky. I wasn’t under ranger jurisdiction anymore. I’d been handed off to the royal guard. I felt a sudden surge of panic, and my …

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The Bride of Dagon

My name is John Dumonte, and I am a member of the Silver Fist. In fact, you might say, I AM the Silver Fist. The first, the founder, their leader, and the voice and right hand of the struggle. I have written this for you my brothers and sisters, for it is in your name that we fight, and I would have you know the truth. There are some who would prefer that the truth be forgotten. I don’t condemn them because I understand their fear is all too reasonable, though they wish it were madness. They believe there is no sense in hope, that the struggle cannot be won therefore we should simply forget about it and hope that calamity doesn’t fall in our time. I don’t need to point out the selfishness in …

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Alien Symbiote: Part 2, Rose infected.

Introduction: It seemed like a normal Thursday eve visit for all I was now host to the alien symbiote. I had taken and implanted Lisa on Monday, and only her daily rape on Tuesday and Wednesday had kept me drained enough to handle most of Rose’s visit without her thinking something was wrong. Rose was then visiting me more or less monthly, arriving around lunchtime and staying until the early evening. Rose was a big fat woman, very much one that would describe herself as a BBW. 5’6”, with thinning, graying red hair low on her shoulders she was, simply put, fat. Her thick heavy arms came from padded large shoulders, framing large heavy-hanging breasts and a big belly large and soft enough to cover her groin when naked. Her thighs were big and very …

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Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 02

CHAPTER TWO 1ST FRIDAY Mike sleeps in until around ten thirty and wakes to find a note that Marlene has taken Janet to the pediatrician for a check up. The other two are in school, so the house is quiet. He finds coffee in the dripolator and pours himself a cup. He turns on the radio in the kitchen to catch the eleven-o-clock news. As he is making a beef sandwich out of leftovers, he hears a report that there has been a murder in Port Coquitlam last night. He says to himself that must be where the Police car was rushing. Then he hears that the body was discovered this morning. Children who were crossing the tracks on their way to school discovered it. He listens more attentively as he realizes they are talking …

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My Revenge_(1)

My Revenge (Story and characters are a work of fiction. All emails are welcome.) I work at a hotel desk. There is a guy named Mark that works there with me. Mark and I are not a couple officially. I guess he’s not really my type but I am extremely attracted to him. He is just kind of this guy that I hang out with at work. When it gets slow and the manager leaves during the day, we sneak off into one of the rooms, and he puts his dick up my twat. We have been doing this for a few weeks. It started when his girlfriend Kelly broke up with him. He came to work all broken hearted telling me about it. I am single and am not interested in any kind of …

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Toxic Oz

The brilliant white plane dipped its nose as its four jet engines throttled up in power. The RAF Vulcan bomber was at 10,000 feet, the scorching Australian sun shimmering off the white metal. The V winged aircraft flashed in a perfect sky like a mile high lighthouse beacon. A clipped public school accent of the pilot crackled in his microphone flight mask. “I’m beginning run. 4 minutes to target, everything fine over.” The bomb doors were open now; a single big blue cylinder awaiting release. A distant voice crackled back in his earphone. “Roger flight 14 dusting is a go, over.” The pilot gripped the flight stick tightly his instruments readings critical as his plane began to swoop down. The altimeter spiralled down 10, 8, 6, the height dropping by the thousands in mere seconds. …

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The Mystery of Lakeview Mall

“The old mall is haunted!” Even by Hazelwood High’s rumor mill standards, this one was dumb. A lot of students liked to talk about it, but very few actually believed it. Still, when your high school is located in a sleepy suburban-at-best town where so little happens that a broken taillight could make the newspaper’s front page, you’re all-too-happy to share local news, even if it’s news from the next town over. “What, the Lakeview mall?” Zoe asked in between bites of her lunch. Tyler enthusiastically nodded. “Sightings, feelings of dread, the whole ‘people go crazy when they’re there too long’ thing – it’s perfect!” “Perfectly dumb,” Zoe shot back, giving Tyler a look of derision. “You can’t actually think that kind of shit is real.” “Of course I don’t! But it means adventure. I …

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Dominion: Chapter 7 – Setting the Board

Setting the Board John Collins, a popular, young (compared to his predecessors), and robust president, had lost much of his vitality after six years of service. The reconstruction movement was fifty years old, yet the country was still so fragile. The public had no clue how easy it would be for things to fall apart and return to the chaos following the war. But it was this situation in Maine, specifically, Augusta, that truly haunted him, graying his hair day by day. He and several members of his cabinet and the Joint Chiefs of Staff were gathered in the Situation Room of the White House. They were sitting at a long table, exchanging files and information. On the wall facing the president were several monitors, each linked to a helmet-mounted camera. They showed military vehicles, …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 02

Chapter Three: The Lessons Begin. He forced me to repeat my rules over and over again for an incomprehensible amount of time as a mix of fear and anger continued to burn inside my exposed little body. I heard the words escape my parched lips “I am The Cunt” and “you are my Master” over and over again until the phrases lost all meaning. Despite the mantras flowing robotically from my mouth, the only thoughts in my head were of my friends and family. Surely someone was looking for me. Certainly the police must be on the case and would burst through the doorway any moment to rescue me. “I will give you some time to think about things but you will maintain your position,” he said to me as he moved toward the doorway. …

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Only Girl in School Ch 4: a Frankel story

Only Girl in School Ch 4 Originally written by Frankel. This one is VERY mean and nasty, with some horror. Katie woke to the taste of cum. She opened her eyes and found a cock was aimed at her face, the last of its cum draining slowly from the head. Most of the load was in her mouth, prized open by an o shaped ring tied to her face. Katie swallowed as best as she could and looked up to see the cock belonged to the school captain. “Wake up bitch,” he said. “You could sleep through anything. I’ve been fucking your mouth for ten minutes.” “Three weeks,” Katie thought as he untied her from the bed and took the ring from her mouth. “Three weeks and I graduate and never have to suck another …

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Worshipping the Demon

Penny grunted as she shifted the heavy box across the attic. Her sister Yvette grunted in agreement as the pair pushed and dragged the box towards the steps. They had been sorting out the attic, of their new home for the last few days. The pair had moved into the house together two months ago. Two months during which they had cleaned, painted and decorated the house to make it liveable. It was not much, just a small two bed semi-detached house in a slightly dodge area. However, it was their’s and not too far from their family, friends, and work. Finally they had got round to sorting out the attic. Only to find it full of junk. Luckily one of their friends had offered the use of their car to take it all to …

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The Conference – A Halloween Story

WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between …

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Cool Spring Nights (Part 1: A Family Finds Love)

This is an original work by inferis created in 2011. It is intended for mature audiences only. If you don’t like it or find it offensive stop reading it and find something else to enjoy. ———— Cool Spring Nights (Part 1: A Family Finds Love) It was the sound of our garbage can being knocked over onto the sidewalk that woke me up on this cool spring night. I glanced at the clock on my bedside table. 2:17am it glowed. I lay in bed staring at the clock thinking of a phrase I had heard somewhere, “Nothing good happens after 2am.” Tonight that seemed truer than ever. I didn’t have to get out of bed to know what was on the way into my house. It was my piece of shit husband coming home as …

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Agramon

After getting home from school, Sara threw her bag down on the floor and plopped on the couch, planning on watching some tv and relaxing. It had been a rough week. She had had three tests, extra long soccer practices, and her boyfriend, Dave, had dumped her for some slut named Brii. Not to mention, her father had been acting very strange lately. Usually, he got home around 7 o’clock from work. He had taken the entire week off, but instead of explaining why, he had been avoiding Sara, or so it seemed, except to tell her to leave him be; he would be working in his study in the basement. And that was where she assumed he was now. From her vantage point on the couch, Sara looked down at her body, wondering what …

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The Midnight Ball

“It is a great advantage to have intelligence, courage, good breeding, and common sense., but even these may fail to bring you success without the blessing of a godmother.” -Charles Perrault, “Cinderella” *** On the table sat a handkerchief, a book, and a knife. Zezolla picked them up one at a time, slowly comprehending what it all meant. When she turned around she had tears in her eyes. “Oh Madrina, can I really?” The old woman sat on her three-legged stool. The basement was dark except for one candle. Somewhere in the dark there was a hissing sound, and unseen things scurried around both women’s feet, but neither minded. “It’s a fool idea and I’ll live to regret it, but I did promise,” said Madrina. “You know the rules, though: only until the first stroke …

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Wendigo

“For the panic of the wilderness called to him in that far voice—the power of untamed distance, the desolation that destroys. He knew in that moment all the pains of someone hopelessly and irretrievably. He had seen the Wendigo.” -Algernon Blackwood, “The Wendigo”. *** Four of us went up: Shawna, Eric, Karina, and me. I’m the only one who came back. The trip was Shawna’s idea to begin with. She said, “It’s been years since we all went up to the old house like when we were kids. Why don’t we make a weekend of it?” “We” in this case should have been her, me, and Paul, but of course this time it would be just the two of us. I guess she brought Eric to make up the difference. I didn’t mind: I’d known …

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