As if you ever had a choice

As the invisible eyes bear down on you, you read the cover of the old tome. "The Old Ones and their Minions." It is a strange name, but it seems a fitting one for such an odd book.

Slowly, you clasp the edge of the cover and open the book. You can only make out the very first three words on the first page, everything else on it is a jumble of symbols and runes. "Thousand Eyed Watcher," you mutter to yourself.

Your voice echoes strangely around the attic, moving from one corner to the next, almost in a pattern. An incredible pressure starts to manifest itself within the room, pushing you down. Groaning, you're only vaguely aware that the whisperers in your ears are now deafening you - the voices are many but also one, layering on top of each other and echoing off of their own power. The voices drill into your consciousness, burrowing into you like maggots searching for sustenance and they are hungry. With each agonizing second that passes, you feel yourself slipping, your grasp on your own sanity vanishing. The voices howl without voice, driving you to madness and it will take them no time to swallow you up and-

The voices stop. They haven't vanished, but something stops them. It's another voice, a softer and, thankfully, more merciful one.

The darkness seems to hang off the walls of the room now, dripping from them like some sort of thick sludge. You don't have time to be freaked out about it as this very same darkness contorts and spits out a form onto the floor, covered in shadows that fall from the body as though they were water. The form stands up with deliberate slowness, giving you a good look. A tall humanoid figure stands before you, its tits hang loosely and its skin is pallid and covered in stitches and scars. The monster's eyes are covered by dark greasy bangs and what seems like a horn or beak juts out of its forehead.

The strange monster gives you a grin, showing a row of deadly fangs, and points to the book and mouths one simple word. Read.

"F-fuck no, whatever I released is going to be the first and last one," you say, despite your shaking legs. You're trembling in fear, but you're still determined to keep whatever horrors that lie in the book locked away safely. It's obvious to you now that the book was something evil, using your curiosity as bait to lure you to use it.

The pale monster looks at you sadly and points to her crotch area. There is a large phallus now growing from her marred body, the cock is pale and the dark purple veins are stark upon the skin. She again points to the book and mouths the same word as before. READ.

"I told you no!" you yell at her with an angry glare, but it's a mistake.

The cut-up, pale monster lunges at you, sharp claws digging painfully into your skin and beating you senseless. You scream for help and try to kick it off of you, but the monster's slender form is unnaturally strong and it forces you to the ground with your ass up. The monster wastes no time in tearing off your pants with her unnatural strength and shoves its long ten inch dick all inside of you at once without any sort of worry about your own comfort or safety.

You squeal in pain at the powerful burning sensation in your virgin ass as the inhuman dick violates and invades it. The powerful penetration makes your eyes fill with tears and your ass flood with blood. Through the pain and the fear, you can still feel the the eyes from before still watching, gleefully soaking in your horror and torment. You can feel your body become dirty and corrupted with each thrust from the monster as her evil energy permeates through the walls of your anus.

The monster's assfuck is not gentle in the slightest and it's the roughest anyone has ever treated you, but despite your best attempts at pushing her off, the monster overpowers you without effort. She grabs you by the head and slams your forehead into the floor, making you cry out in pain. Pressing your head against the floor, she twists it slightly with a low growl, making you look at the book. You know what it wants you to do and its thrusting won't stop until you read. The voices return with a vengeance, slamming into your brain with the **** of a rhino, all repeating one word in tandem with the pale monster's thrusts.

read. read. Read. ReaD. ReAD. READ. READ. READ READ READ READ READ READ READ. READ!

READ! READ READ READ READ RE-