Halloween Whorer 01 and 02 WIP

Poor Charlotte. She got too close to the water. A tentacle got her. But she wasn't choked to death. No. You see this monster preys on women... in the most carnal of ways. It continuously stimulated her, plunging a part of itself into her, pulsating and probing relentlessly, forcing her to give more and more pleasure, which it greedily fed upon. Her cries were filled with terror at first but they turned to gasps of satisfaction. It hit all the right spots and evoked a false sense of passion, bringing about an endless stream of orgasms. One after another, it all blurred into one marathon of uncontrollable convulsions. She even began to plead to it, to stop making her cum. But it didn't listen. Soon, her body stopped shuttering and she left this world in an unrelenting state of bliss.

Things that go bump in the night, rarely go bump alone. Melanie felt her and the creature bumping together on the floor, the sloppy sound of her soft skin against its clammy hide mixed with her moans. All the while she was being dragged to beneath her bed. Her body began tiring from the stimulating ordeal. She didn't scream, or wasn't able to as the horror continuously pushed into her, retracting itself for a split second so it could thrust inward again. It was a well endowed creature, its member popping in and out. She came to relish every time it entered her body. The best sex she ever had, and it was to be her last.

She let go of her grasp on the carpet, allowing herself to disappear beneath the bed. Was it out of futility or succumbing to otherworldly pleasure? No one will truly know, as she was never heard from again.