The creature pushes down with his hips, driving a cock thicker than my arm deep into me. My mouth opens to cry out, but he silences me with his massive tongue. I feel it lick down the length of my own pinned appendage, the long, slick thing slithering into my throat as his girthy member fills my pussy beyond capacity.

“-Hey, are you hearing those weird noises-”

The walkie-talkie blurts out right beside my head. This creature is anything but quiet, each thrust of his hips rattling like a bag of dried bones. It’s terrifying how effortlessly it snuck up on me, how quickly it stripped me where it wanted. More terrifying, how fucking wet I am. How his oversized cock keeps plunging deeper, keeps finding more space inside of me, and how little pain there is.

Oh, there’s discomfort. So much discomfort. It should be cripplingly painful, though. I can feel the hot tip of his organ pushing against my cervix, shoving my womb into my chest as he tries to bottom out. My insides squirm from their usual places, evading the invasion as his tongue tickles closer to my stomach.

“-Hello…-”

If my partner only knew. She’s just a few rooms away in this godforsaken place, looking for her own souvenir. It was a challenge from our sorority sisters, a typical Halloween hazing. Go into the old abandoned hospital at the edge of town, find your way to the center, and take something to prove you made it.

The rattling from the monster drilling me into the musty floorboards increases as he pounds into me harder. My legs flop at his sides, my body crafting the ultimate betrayal. I can feel an orgasm well on the way as a frightening hill grows in my flat belly, rising with each thrust before shrinking back down as the creature pulls away. His tongue slides back up my throat, but plunges down again as if fucking my face with the damn thing.

“-Y-you still there-”

Maybe she’ll get lucky. My mind crumbles as the orgasm hits, the creature hissing inches from my face. I feel the heat of his breath as the front of his maw touches my nose, his tongue slithering and wriggling within the snug confines of my throat. The pussy wrapped tight around his cock convulses as I cum, and I’m too far gone to care when I feel his member pulse inside me.

Heat rushes in. I feel it gushing into my bruised womb, flooding me unlike any guy before. Throb after throb carries more of it into me as he bears down, shoving every last inch of his much too large cock into me, forcing my love to accommodate him as he seeds me. Maybe she’ll get lucky.

Maybe all she’ll leave with is a stapler. Maybe she’ll have a sliver in her finger, or find some long forgotten paper. Maybe her belly won’t slosh as she’s allowed to leave, and she won’t have to wonder if her next pregnancy test will be positive. Can this thing breed me? God knows he’s trying, but as his orgasm fades, as his hips start thrusting into me again, as I feel his fresh deposit gush out of me and his tongue retract up my throat… I doubt I’ll be able to leave…

Artist Credit: Bitterfucker1