Horror

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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Iriz’s Lover

DISCLAIMER: This story is mine. HOWEVER. I did not come up with the idea. I took this idea and almost all of the dialogue from a comic I found on someone’s blog. The comic is called Monster Under the Bed by Savannah Horrocks. It’s a really good comic, good enough that it made me want to write a story for it. I may revisit these characters later, as I think that both the comic and story ends openly enough that I easily could. Amy yawned and stretched, her tank top riding up to reveal her softly rounded belly, below which she was bare. She was exhausted after a long day at work, and she’d been up all night typing up a paper for class tomorrow. She turned on her flameless candle on her bedside table, …

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Amazonian Womb Worms (Womb Feeders Chapter 4-7)

Chapter 4 — Hysteroscopy After getting off the phone with Claire, my core spasms from womb worm flipping inside of me. My heart is jackhammering in my chest and I’m hyperventilating while I hurry to get dressed. Even though I’m freaking out and having a panic attack over the fact that there’s a giant, parasitic worm nesting in my uterus, that feeling of euphoria that I felt before the shocking discovery begins to gradually overtake me again. In a matter of minutes, calmness washes over me, and my heart rate slows almost instantly. As I’m shimmying into my shorts, I start feeling good all over. While sit on the toilet to relieve my bladder, my body starts to feel flushed. And, by the time I finish gathering my luggage by the door, that blissful high …

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Even a Demon has needs…

John was, without a doubt, one of the luckiest men to ever live. Here he was, driving down Route 101 along the Pacific Coast in a convertible and a beautiful woman. He looked over at his new wife, Sherry, and smiled. She was stunning, and not just because he loved her. She was tall but not overly thin. No supermodel anorexia for John Gilks. Sherry had long auburn hair, a hint of freckles running down her neck into her perfect chest. And here John had to stare for the briefest of seconds before turning back to the road. Sherry’s size C breasts were so perfect he felt himself stir. If he was lucky, once the nearest car to them was left behind and they were alone on the road, he might be able to entice …

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The Man of Sin: Chapter 4_(0)

Chapter 4 Lily whimpered with her face to the ground, feeling more humiliated than ever in her life. She felt like she was doing something wrong, something dangerous and unwholesome. She was with Xavier behind the university gym, enjoying the privacy. Buzzing inside her were two large vibrators, one in her ass and one in her pussy, with Xavier stirring them to further intensify the tidal wave of sensations sweeping through her. He was training her in anal play, having convinced her that it would be a great method of bringing her joy and physical pleasure, as well as let them break down the physical and emotional barriers between them. In reality, he was doing this to weaken whatever resistance she might have to his will. The more he humiliated her like this, the more …

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The Secret Life of Mike the bipolar MANCUNT: Part 1 the beginning

This is a 100% true story and is the beginning of my journal of the hidden dark side of my life. I am a 46 yr old discrete closeted gay man that is bipolar with rapid cycling. My story and the ones to follow are not so seek sympathy or even understanding it only meant to get off of my chest all the things I have done in my progressively sick perverted life. Maybe someone will be able to relate and find some comfort in not being alone in this world.. The things I do and have done I do so out of my free will. Yes I am bipolar and most of the stories occur during either maniac or depressive times but that is the nature of the illness. Heck I don’t even consider …

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A Family Betrayal Chapter 39 alternate ending

It’s been a weird couple of weeks since Father’s Day. My family has been coming together supporting one another. There has been a few other changes which have caught my eyes…Simone and Vanessa. Both have well been flirting with me, and showing me affection other then a niece to her uncle. I have been a bit worried about the way they come up to me in front of my wives and loves placing their arms around me and kissing me. It’s at those times I hear giggles. I look to see Simon, Lisa, Savannah, and Megan to see them smiling at me. I don’t know what they expect to happen, but I shake the thought from my head. I have even told those that have my heart my thoughts to only get smiles with their …

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Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 06

CHAPTER SIX 2ND SATURDAY The kids have them up by eight thirty and Mike sees Nina out by the car in her drive. He waves as he picks up his paper and she wanders over. She says, “What a hang over! Jeff is miserable, too. How do you feel this morning?” “Like I need an hour in the hot tub with you.” He grins and she says, “How could you? Jeff is whipped. Poor Marlene won’t get any for two weeks and I plan to keep you busy that long at least.” She leers at him. “Be careful, woman. You might get what you wish for.” “Oh, I couldn’t. I didn’t think I would ever say that but that was before yesterday. Whew! I’ll see you later.” She takes off and leaves in her car. …

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Amazonian Womb Worms (Womb Feeders Chapter 10)

Note: My apologies, but this is the final chapter my publisher is allowing me to post on here as all 14 chapters of the book have been published in its entirety under the title The Amazonian Uteroboscis by B.L. Overman (its on KDP, so you can read for free there if you have that). That being said, I have more deliciously disturbing reads to post on here, so I will not neglect all of you! Also I’ll be posting a few chapters of another story called The Yoni Flower and another called Lizzy’s Flower Glizzy on my author page in the next week or so. Both stories are interconnected and in the same universe as Amazonian Womb worms. The Yoni Flower is about an ecosexual that loves stuffing her vagina with veggies and plants who …

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