The pressure of its girth and tip, hitting up against her pussy, squashing her g-spot, her deepspot, her everything, burying it in massaging girth and probing depth, was too much. She moaned around the cock rubbing against her tongue, and came. Clenching muscles did not stop the beast from fucking her, and she managed another peek down at her stomach, as the wave-like distension the tentacle caused continued, despite her trembling body. She clenched hard on the smaller tendril in her slit, and drenched the cock, and the giant one beneath it, in her juices. No matter how hard she tried to stop herself, her body refused to listen, and it happily clenched and leaked cum all over the intruders.The small tentacle within her pussy slipped free. As her body trembled, rippling waves of tingling bliss coursing through her, one of the thick, giant cocks lying across her stomach slid down, and pressed against her slit. She reflexively squeezed, trying to stop the beast from the inevitable, but
The beast came, and came, and rumbled like a giant purring cat as it did. All she could do was lie there, wait, and do her best to recover from both the orgasmic bliss rolling up and down her body, and the overwhelming sensation of fullness.The thing in her mouth slid out of her, and she gasped for air. She’d stopped breathing at some point, both from being filled with its girths, but also because her lungs refused to work. Every breath was cut short as the thick things penetrating her pushed as deep as they could go, until she was sure she’d be pain. But what pain she felt was minor, a tiny buzzing thing that did nothing to detract from how full she felt, and how each time the two cocks filling her body stretched her insides as deep as they could possibly go, sparks of pleasure rippled outward.Her gasps turned into a squeak, as the beast withdrew the huge things filling her, lifted its giant hands, and flipped her over.“Wait! Wait, stop, please...” A couple seconds pause was enoug
But it didn’t break her. The pain of having her insides stretched so deep, and having both holes spread taut by its girths, was again lost under the climax that ripped through her. As the beast’s body pressed down on her head, her shoulders, her back, and her ass, gently pinning her to the blankets, she could only move her legs. Her feet kicked at the blankets, and thank fucking god, the tentacle rubbing her aching, sore clit stopped. But, as her muscles clenched, and her cum leaked out of her some more, the beast did not stop gently fucking her.“Please ... st ... stop...”It ignored her. Or maybe it couldn’t hear her, with how she was buried beneath it. Either way, it was content to stay deep inside her, so deep its pelvis remained where it was, snug to her ass, and shifting back and forth in the most gentle fucking she’d ever had. Gentle, and so deep it was a wonder she didn’t have a ruptured colon. She knew she didn’t. All she felt from its insistent need to keep its fat girths bu
“I ... don’t understand. Is something wrong? I—”“I am not Bethany!” Once she was within arm’s reach of the flashlight, she grabbed it and pointed it up at the monster. Oh god, what would it look like? Slimy? Scaly? Furry?She turned on the light, and petrified as it shrieked in what she could only assume was pain. Shrieked, and exploded? No, not exploded, but bits of black shot outward from where her light hit, and cut through the monster looming over her. She couldn’t see it, even as her light moved over it. The black silhouette of its body shattered where her light hit it, as if the thing itself were darkness.“How ... how could you!?” the shadow creature cried out. “Bethany. How could you? You know—”“I am not Bethany! She was my great grandmother, and she’s dead! She died two months ago!” She regretted it the moment it came out of her mouth. This thing was obsessed with Bethany, and it was a monster. If it didn’t think she was Bethany, what was stopping it from killing her? Worse
“I’m sorry,” the darkness said at last. “I ... I haven’t seen Bethany in so long. That part of me took over.” That part? “It ... it saw you, in her. You look so similar.”“I, uh, I guess I’ll take that as a compliment. Gammy was pretty amazing.”“She was amazing. Your ... your name, Beth? You are ... Jeremy’s daughter.”“R-Right.” More silence, but at least the cold dread smothering her was fading away. Instead of cold, now things were awkward. Scary as fuck, and awkward. “I ... I uh ... I don’t know what to say,” she said. “How did you meet Bethany?”The darkness folded like a big blanket, moving over itself, layers bending and mixing around the edges of the bed and along the walls.“She found me. I was alone, for many ... many years. When this home was built, it unearthed me, and Bethany ... cared for me.”How did someone care for a shadow monster? Details. She could ask about that later. And, thinking that there’d get to be a later managed to bring a smile to her lips. She wasn’t g
“Yes, of course. I ... I just can’t believe this is happening.”“Thank you. Protect it from light, when you go.”“I’ll do it! Definitely, I’ll do it. I can’t believe ... can’t believe you ... you’ve been with her this long?”“I ... cannot believe I did this to her great granddaughter.”“You didn’t know.”“A part of me did.”She winced, and shook her head. “Just ... don’t do it again, and ... and it’ll be fine.” Wow, was she really saying that? After what this thing had just done to her? But, god damn, she was literally holding a piece of its life in a jar, and after everything that’d happened, she had a hard time believing it was lying to her.“I will go,” it said.“Where?”“I ... don’t know. I could rest beneath the house, but I cannot do that now, not after what I did.”Sighing, she set the jar on the nightstand beside her. Alien monster demon soul fog monster creature thing in a jar, literally. Ha.“Rest where you normally do. I ... I trust you.” Because she was an idiot. She shoul
“That, is a long time to be doing this routine. Jesus.” She stepped over to the kitchen table, sat down, and stared at the walls. Well, at least she wasn’t terrified anymore. Still afraid, but apparently not so afraid she couldn’t come home to her haunted house. “ ... I have a haunted house.”“I am not dead, or a ghost.”“Then ... then what are you?”“I am me. I am ... something that has shared lives with people when they are willing. It is who I am.”“Ok.” Spirit, or monster, or both. Either way, she set her hands down on the table, and shook her head. “You’ve been ... with humans, for so long, being romantic with them. And every time the person dies, a part of you that grew as part of the romance, dies.” If she was a scientist, she’d think it was some sort of symbiotic relationship that allowed a strange, almost mythical entity to survive for thousands of years. She was not a scientist. She was, in fact, an idiot, who found the whole story very captivating, and sad! Just thinking ab
. She could still remember the feel of his cocks — plural! — pressing her down into the mattress when she was on her stomach. She’d cum so much, she’d soaked the bed, and nearly got a foot cramp.“Beth?”Fuck, she hadn’t said a word in a minute. Shit. Shit shit shit. Do it? Really? Really do it? Are you so horny that you can’t think straight? Just gonna devolve into some kinda horny teen idiot?Do it.Sighing, she reached down, and pulled off her pajama top. Then, pajama bottom.“No anal! I’m not cleaning myself up for that again. Such a pain the ass — ha — to do that.” She was laughing. Why was she laughing? She was about to give herself up to a shadow monster demon thing. Again!“You ... want this?” The two red eyes grew in size, and they floated over her bed. Now, the size of the beast was obvious, a colossal creature that could have swallowed her whole, like a two-bite brownie, if he’d wanted.As the massive beast loomed over her, she felt her inhibitions melt away, like she’d jus