Monster

Married to a monster 1

You are married for a couple of weeks now, and it is wonderful. You have nice sex with your wife, and all is well. Of course, you feel it growing inside of you. You don’t care too much, you can control it.  Yes, tonight it went a little too far as you bit her shoulder a little too hard and tasted blood on your tongue, but it was not that bad. Next time, you will be more careful. On the other hand, she has not complained, and you came like hell. In fact, you’re almost sure she was biting her lip to keep from moaning. Win, win. Nothing happened.  I chose you because I saw it. The dark side of you that fits so well with my preferences. You are strong, charismatic, and dominant. Exactly …

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The Nightmare (revised)

The beautiful Mystery awoke from her deep sleep. The storm had grown from when she had fallen asleep on the couch. The thunder rattled the windows and the rain hit so hard on the metal roof. Mystery now in her human form as apposed to her werewolf state stood up from the couch. Her silk night gown billowed as walked across the cold hardwood floor to the bathroom. She slid out of her gown and let it puddle to the floor. Her pale skin almost as white as her fur seemed to glow in the dim light of the bathroom. She bent over the large tub to turn the water on and stop the drain. Almost instantly the bathroom filed with steam. Mystery added bubbles and lit a few candles. She steped away from the …

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Our First House

Recently me and my girlfriend, Heather, decided that after being together for two years it was time for us to move in together, we purchased a nice little house on the outskirts of our home town for such a low price that it felt like we were practically stealing it. The house is small with only one bedroom and bathroom but for a young couple like us it is perfect and we couldn’t have asked for better. The house is old and like all old houses it has a lot of various creaks and noises with some loose and creaky floorboards and steps on the stairs so when we hear creaks and other small noises during our first night in the house we write it off as just the house settling. The sounds continue throughout …

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Horrors combined – Ch. 02 – The hunting

Horrors combined. If this is your first chapter to read, It would be better to read chapter 1 first, inorder to digest this tale, thanks for your concern.. http://www./story/83926/ Chapter 2: “the hunting”. On the same night (Mado) was still not sure what the creature meant by saying “…YOU WILL HAVE POWERS OVER FEMALES, NO FEMALE WOULD EVER BE ABLE TO RESIST YOUR CHARM…” What on earth does this mean? He needed to try before hitting the road with (Noga). He couldn’t think of a better victim than the young maid they had at home, and by young it means that she was younger than (Noga), no less than ten years, but older than himself, no less than ten years as well, (Badura) -as his parents used to call her- was a light-colored, plump, beautiful …

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Insatiable Hunger: Chapter 11

The next week was me getting my affairs in order. Either way you look at it, I’m not long for this world. I invite my kids over for dinner, I still couldn’t bring myself to tell them. But I did go out of my way to remind them of where everything is, should anything happen to me. After they leave, I sit down in my favorite armchair. The dim glow of the living room lamp casts shadows on the wall. I pull out the business card. My mind races, replaying the succubus’s words over and over like a broken record. “Become something more than just a mortal man.” The promise of power, of vitality, of escaping the inevitable decay of my body is tempting, dangerously so. The weight of the decision presses down on me …

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Festival

“Mine were an old people, and were old even when this land was settled. And now they were scattered, and shared only the rituals of mysteries that none living could understand. I was the only one who came back that night to the old town as legend bade, for only the poor and the lonely remember.” -H.P. Lovecraft, “The Festival” *** I never knew what led my parents to cut themselves off from the rest of our family, but for my entire life prior to the events I’m about to disclose I knew nothing of them. On the few occasions I broached the topic both my mother and father said nothing, which suggested to me some particularly painful secret for which the only salve was silence. They would have had me believe that the three …

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King Dong: A Monster Movie Parody Act 7

ACT VII True to his word, a huge crowd attended the premier. “Live at the Hollywood Bowl, Dong, the Eighth Wonder of the World, XXX Adult Show” the signs promised. The people took their seats, speculating on what they were about to see. Many rumors had filtered out, some mostly accurate and some much less so. Anne and Jack waited backstage. Jack in a tuxedo, Anne wearing only a lacy matching set of bra and panties. “You nervous, Anne?” Jack asked. “Mmmm, ready to soak through my panties is more like it. Being on that island was a nightmare, but he fucks me sooooo damn good. I can’t wait to feel his tentacles in me again,” Anne confessed. “And here I thought Dickem had to coerce you into doing a fuck show live on stage,” …

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Three Vampire Night

The sun went down. Lenore crawled from her shallow grave, listless and hungry. At the same time, Baron Latos rose from the coffin in his castle crypt, driven from the dreamless sleep of death by a most unholy craving. And, on the other side of town, Daniel got out of bed, went to the kitchen, and mixed himself a smoothie out of pig’s blood and cherry Kool-Aid. (Because drinking blood straight gave him gas). Lenore wore the ragged cerements of the grave, smeared with dirt. She crept along on all fours, hiding in dark alleys and behind hedgerows, skulking and stalking. Baron Latos wore his finest tailored suit and most expensive black cape. He called his inhuman servants to prepare the carriage and horses, as he was going out to mingle with unsuspecting mortals. Daniel …

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The R-Virus: Escape

Stacy’s head spun when the car made even the slightest turn and every time it did, it had come as a complete surprise. She had other priorities on her mind than where they were going because her head was bobbing over the lap of the driver. She had shoved down his pants enough to have pulled his dick out so she could wrap her lips around it. Her lipstick was smeared over his member and she was pushing the brightly colored ring lower down his impressive length. When he groaned appreciation from her she suddenly recalled something, she had no idea what his name was. He was just some random hook up at the bar, but their meeting was just a drunken blur for her. Whatever she had thought to herself, it hardly mattered to …

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Marcilla Pt 3: A Job For You

MARCILLA: “You’re just trying too hard,” I said. Enid huffed in frustration. Her face was flushed with effort and her straggly hair was plastered across her brow. “I’ll never be able to bloody do this.” “Of course you will.” I looked at her, standing by the door, and pointed to the window. “You don’t have to hold your breath and will yourself to move there. All you have to do is feel yourself there. Let’s try it once more.” Enid tried. She closed her eyes tight, clenched her fists, and thrust her head forward on her shoulders. Of course nothing happened. She stayed right where she was, with her back to the door. I sighed. “Let’s take a break from that for today. We can start learning about wards again and how to beat them.” …

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Urban Goblins

Linsey nearly skipped down the sidewalk, having a cheerful bounce to her step and a kind smile. Her skin was not quite pale and the cold weather made her face a bit rosy. She wore a thin wool sweater with strips of grey and bright vibrant red. She had long brown hair that tip outward and up a bit and bright wide blue eyes with a mousey like features. She wore a white lace skirt with white stockings and shows that’s were nearly like ballet shoes. She carried books in her arms holding them by wrapping her arms around them, her elbows pointed down and fingers curved at the top of them. Poetry, calculus, and a book of viola sheet music. Her passion was playing her Viola. She lived her city life, day at college …

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Wet Dreams_(0)

I know there has to be something wrong with this apartment. No one rents out a huge loft like this for one-tenth of the market value unless it’s haunted or something. But since I haven’t found a steady job yet, I don’t really have a lot of options. This is all that I can afford. I search the place thoroughly, but I can’t find anything obviously wrong with it — no rats, no roaches, no bloodstains, and the plumbing and electricity both work. I go to bed feeling extremely lucky. When I wake up, though, it’s a different story. My asshole is sore, like I’ve been ridden hard, but I broke up with my boyfriend months ago and haven’t been laid since. There’s also this…slime on my skin, almost like snot, but thicker and slicker. …

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The demonic portal. Chapter 1

The demonic portal. Chapter 1 Night 1: A ritual, a monstrous tree, and a maiden gangbanged by orcs Every three years, a few days before the summer solstice, the united council of humans and elves gathered on the edge of the ancient forest, to ward off an old, ever luring threat. Somewhere in the vast forest lay ‘Tehuag mountain’, where a long time ago evil forces had conjured a demonic portal, with the intention of swarming this peaceful world with horrible demons and other monsters. Every three years the portal began to open again. The only way to prevent this disaster was by sending a young ‘champion’ to the portal where she would have to use a sacred moonstone to seal the portal to the demonic world for another three years. For this task the …

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When Reality Bends (Part 1)

It’s crazy how fast everything can go to shit. One minute, you’re leaving class heading to the bathroom. The next minute school is in lock down, and I’m stuck in a bathroom all alone. I remember someone asking a teacher what to do in this situation. If you’re in the bathroom and a lock down starts. They said lock the door, turn off the light, and stay quiet. Not that this is even real. They never are. Even so, I do what I’m supposed to. I lock the door, turn off the lights, and lock myself in the big stall. These lockdowns always take forever. It’s even more boring alone. It’s so quiet when you’re all alone. Usually there’s all kinds of ambient noise from people at school. You’re never far from a large group …

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A Haunting Curiosity

A Haunting Curiosity I walked up to the rusty iron bar fences. I never thought I would make it here, especially after hearing so much about this place. I looked through the bars and could see why so many thought it to be the place of nightmares, but I thought surely it couldn’t be as bad as what they said. Surely it couldn’t be haunted, I mean it’s the sort of thing you hear about in books or television shows, not the stuff of reality. But the stories that were told of what happened in this place were so consistently true, it was hard to ignore the possibility that they could be. But by this point my natural curiosity had finally got the better of me. I walked through the half-open gates, creaking as it …

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Demonic 3

While Merik teaches Rikimarue the dark arts Ayame dreams that she has escaped from Rikimarue and Merik and has been raising her Orc Son alone in a positive enviornment with no exposure to violent and sexual stimuly. Ayame has named her Orc Son Leon after her Father and together Ayame and Leon are happy, Leon is now a fully grown adult Orc and one night while having dinner with his Mother Leons flips the dinner table over and tears off the clothes his Mother makes him wear exposing his massive erection. Leon tries to grab his Mothers arm but she manages to get away, Leon chases her until he grabs her arm and throws her on the ground and starts tearing off her clothes, Ayame is screaming ” WHY LEON? WHY? “. Grabbing her neck …

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Heather’s Rape

Warning: This is an extreme story, please note the genre and themes. They are accurate. Don’t say I didn’t warn you. This is a fantasy and meant as nothing more than a titillating story. Heather was good looking; she always had been. She was twenty-two and life hadn’t etched itself on her face yet. Her hair was a grimy bird’s nest, but a shower would prove her to have long, blonde hair and a pretty face. Her body was still taut and shapely, except for a small portion on her belly under a C-section scar. She had given up the baby, and her one relief in life was that it would have better circumstances than she. She made her way through streets lit like a noir film and stinking, garbage filled alleys. What passed for …

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Rey & the Rathtar

——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— A long tentacle slid rapidly across the wall of the brightly lit hallway. Suckers at the end of the bonelss limb were eager and wet, as they slid closer to the creatures prey. It knew it had to be careful, because this human was especially dangerous. And Rathtars always worked much better in packs. But it was hunger encarnate, a mindless eating machine. Patience wasn’t even a concept to it. And today it knew a feast was coming. ——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————– The constant quiet drone of the hyperdrive was normally comforting to Rey. But today she was on a mission, “You pervert!,” she screamed at BB-8 as she half ran down the hallway. The android had her clothes gripped tightly in it’s mechanical claw. All she had managed to grab was the skimpy cloth wrap she …

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Phantom: A Love Story

“There is nothing more desolate in all the abodes of men than an unfurnished house dimly lit, silent, and forsaken, and yet tenanted by the memories of evil and violent histories.” -Algernon Blackwood, “The Empty House” *** “I guess no one mentioned that Devereux Manor is supposed to be haunted?” Amelia paused with trowel in hand in the flowerbed, considering Ms. Price’s question. The older woman sat on a nearby stump and fidgeted, anxious for a reply, so Amelia took her time formulating one. Eventually she settled on: “What’s Devereux Manor?” Ms. Price blinked. “Why, that’s this house, dear. Your house.” Amelia looked sideways at the house. It was still hard to think of it as hers. In her mind it was just “the house”, an entity unto itself. “Didn’t you know about the Devereux …

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The Necronomicon 2

It had been, fuck, I don’t know, I guess a couple of years if I had to guess, I had read aloud from the evil book. The Necronomicon Exmortis. In rough translation. The book of the dead. The mysterious book was bound in human flesh and even inked in human blood when the seas ran red with it. A time when demons and other evil spirits roamed the planet. A day when there was no faith in any deity or morals. No god, no goddess. Just fear. These enduring creatures lost power when the first of the gods came. Then more and more was lost over time. Until many of them became nearly nothing. But some. The most powerful of ones created a series of books before they put themselves into a hibernation. The books …

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