Feature Writer: InMyHands /
Feature Title: This Hallowed Night /
Story Codes: Erotic Horror /
Synopsis: Fucked by a Demon /
This Hallowed Night
You have been waiting for this night. Patiently? … No, Tweleve Moons have cycled through their phases. The seasons have past mostly ignored… and you have waited
Patiently? … No… anxious. The ecstasy you experienced a year ago has made each moment from then until now… arduous, Almost a burden to be alive.
It has only been the vivid memories of that night of pure heathen hedonism that has forced you to endure the long wait through all the days until again… this night.
All Hallowed Eve
It is on this night that dusk blurs the lines between the land of the living and where darkness resides. Where through the thick mist the underworld, afterlife and living flesh collide
Waiting for this one and only night. Your persistence has been rewarded as your anxiety turns to a constant wetness and ache of hardened nipples.
The mind races now that the last glimmers of dim light fade. Like a cat in a corner you cannot escape, your brain shrieks to flee. But your body remembers… And commands you to freeze
IT!
It remembers too, not just remembers but IT has memorized that night, played the scene over and over and over throughout the longitude of time. And IT starves for you. Hungers for… you.
IT!
IT will. FEAST.
Between the linear wisps of brown and grey, form slowly… makes its way. Step. Step. Step. Your tearing eyes distort the image but you don’t need to see clearly. The form that approaches is rough and jagged. A silhouette of hair and horns and… naked.
The encircling smoke is sucked in and exhaled through flaring nostrils. The scent of your cunt is so pungent to IT.
Through tight pursed lips a tongue catches the air. Slurp. Grin. ITS stare… eyes red and bold like black bowls of blood. A goat? A serpent? A dog? Hmmmmm a beast brought forth for one intent. To leave you emotionally disabled and sexually spent.
You have left no moment wasted. You have prepared yourself, pampered and beautied. Scented oils and hair curled. Knowing full well it matters not. Simply a mere comfort to the waiting game.. It does not care.
Close. A fraction away. Breath of dung and musk of death.
ITs touch of broken nailed finger tips caress your skin… yes, yes there is time for this.
IT will savor every sensation, absorbing your delicacy in parts and as a whole. Close. You can see now. Every wrinkle of dried hide. The coarse beard like needles and pins. You overt your eyes and look to the ground but there below ITs was… hooves are found. And a COCK. Indescribable in appearance. IT dangles and twitches and drools as it gets hard.
Eyes Transfixed and focused your hands gravitate to this rising stock and you grip it, hold it tight. This NIGHT! THIS night. To have. To hold. It tilts its head back and grits its teeth. Pushing onto your stomach and between your tits. The sickening fear that this cock you hold. Will be fucking you. You are too hypnotized to care or even know how disgusting and gross this act is to bare.
With full hand IT pushes you down to your knees. You stretch your mouth and strain your jaw to accommodate this… this cock.
You want to be so good to IT. You ache with desire to satisfy. For you know that ultimate pleasure will be granted in kind.
So HUGE in your mouth. There is no choice but to gnaw on it against your teeth, but this only heightens the lust. Eyes Stair down hypnotizing into rhythmic movements. Gyrating like a slow wobbling spinning top.
You are doing well… Very well… It is pleased. And with that an oozing flood of stank cum pushes its way down your throat. So hungry you little slut. As if it was life’s blood. Suck. And gulp… And lick it clean… good
Dizzy from the hypnotic rhythms you sway catching your breath, wiping the cum slim from your chin and cheeks.
This shadow of deliverance standing before you grins and reaches down to bind each wrist in ITS callused hands. And by just this hold you are yanked high in the air twisting and kicking merely to gain your baring.
Its long snailed tongue tastes every morsel of your skin leaving you slathered form head to toe. Hehe… Well lubricated, IT skewers you unceremoniously. Sliding… In and out… just fine.
The oils and sweat allows free unrestricted resistance as you are flopped up and down on the ridged tool.
This immeasurable serpent that protrudes for ITS mouth wraps down and around your body to find its mark. Probing your anus… fucking that tight virgin hole. You ARE filled… filled full to the extreme. The rotten teeth nash at your neck and shoulders. All the tastes. All the flavors. Mmmmmm… Slurp
You come to your senses only to find you have been thrown to the ground…ass up face down being pummeled from behind. The pounding is relentless. ITS hooves stomp your legs looking for leverage. ITS full weight of the body mauls and molests in primal destruction.
Eyes rolled back, vacant and gone. How long has it been? Minutes? Hours? Days? How long? With and demonic scream of that of a crow and goat, It dumps ITS seed into you, spurting from all sides of your cunt. So much so your stomach distends and bloats.
Ahhhhhhhhhh… hahahahahahahaha
What a quivering mess both have made. The drool, the cum, the dirt. You’re utterly spent, lying in a heap. The form treads slowly back into the mist exhausted form it’s toil. Your body left scraped, cut and soiled. Dark, shivering, broken… but alive.
It is said that our worst nightmare comes where you feel most safe. In your bedroom where you lie wide awake. And you will never be the same for one full year… To wait again as the Hallowed Night draws near.
THE END