Ash's Nightmare

--------------Chapter 1 part 1-----------------

--------Happy sexy Haunting Ash-----------

Ash, Tay and Gabby gotten their hands on vip tickets for the grand opening haunted house that used to be two-story mansion that left vacant for a few years.

Ash was standing close behind a couple of his friends, Tay and Gabby both were focused so intently on each other they seemed to have forgotten Ash was even with them. He is nicely dressed, decently handsome, and looked little bored.

Ash was feeling awkward. He'd known his friends were way into each other for a long time, but he didn't anticipate how heavily they were going to be flirting with each other tonight. He was definitely a third wheel as all three them exploring the building many horror theme rooms.

All of a sudden, he felt a tap on his shoulder.

He held back a scream and turned to the bookshelf behind him, covered in fake cobwebs and rubber rats, wondering what was trying to scare him now.

He saw a long pink hair green scales gremlin wearing small witch's hat in a lacy black dress with thick black lips. She put a finger to her mouth and shushed at cute redhead 30 year old femboy to keep him from screaming.

He heard screams around him, but none of them seemed to be reacting to seeing what he was seeing. The gremlin adjusting her big boobies in her little black dress while kept batting her long, girlish lashes and puckering her big, juicy lips at him. He'd never seen her before, but she was looking at him the exact same way his friends were looking at each other.

Was this part of the haunted house? What was she? An animatronic? A very tiny performer in a costume? Should he move along so she could scare the next person in line?

But she wasn't exactly scary. It didn't look like she wanted to hurt him. It looked like she wanted to . . . .

She grabbed his shoulders and wrapped her legs around him. He was startled, but his scream quickly blended in with the screams all around him, and was quickly muffled by female gremlin's lips pressing against his mouth.

Smooooch!

The way she swung her hips as she kissed him swung him back around to look at the giant bats suspended on wires like everyone else.

Pop!

Gremlin took her lips away from Ash's lips and planted them against his cheek, marking it with a dark, sticky residue.

Now he was starting to get a little bit scared.

"Umm, g-g-guys?" Ash said to his friends, who were still so busy holding on to each other and looking into each other's eyes that they didn't seem to even notice the haunted house around them, except as an excuse to hold each other even tighter. "G-g-guys?"

Just as they turned around, the gremlin hid behind Ash's back, dangling from his shoulders.

"What?" one of his friends demanded, frustrated Ash was ruining the moment and only slightly confused by the glossy black smudges that had suddenly appeared all over Ash's face.

Ash stuttered and stammered, struggling to explain the monster that was still clinging to him. He turned around to show his back, but the female gremlin had vanished.

His friends shook their head and continued walking. Ash slowly followed, constantly looking around, trying to figure out where the extremely feminine, affectionate gremlin had gone.

They moved into a big round room, decorated with creepy paintings and suits of rusted armor and other fancy set dressings. A dim chandelier rattled directly over Ash's head. While every one else was distracted by the sounds of rain and thunder and moaning apparitions coming from hidden speakers and the ghosts projected on the walls, Ash looked up and spotted the gremlin swinging on the chandelier.

She dropped down and he instinctively held out his hands to catch her. She barely glanced at his face before picking up right where they'd left off.

Smooch! Smoooch! Smooooch!

She pecked him into the wall. He knew there was no way she could be an official part of the haunted house now, especially a "family friendly" haunted house like this one. As impossible as it seemed, the only explanation was that she was an actual monster inside of a fake haunted house.

Part of Ash was scared, but, perhaps, not as scared as he could have been. It still didn't seem like she wanted to hurt him. She was just kissing him. And the kisses actually felt really good! Plush and sweet and sticky, and loving like no other man even existed to her except him and him alone.

"Uhm, g-g-guys? Guys!"

"Shut up, Ash"

They didn't even turn.

What did he want them for, anyway? To confirm that she actually existed, and was actually making out with him? To get her off of him? Her attention wasn't all bad. She was so womanly! Her eyes! Her curves! Her . . lips!

"G-g-uhhhh!"

His voice turned into a moan as she kissed his neck. Despite what Ash had thought, the way she sucked on Ash's neck, her witch costume was very appropriate.

He slid down the wall on to his ass. Now that he was right around eye level with her, the gremlin focused her attention on his lips.

The door of a huge prop coffin popped open and a man dressed as a Dracula ran out, groaning and screaming and waving his arms as he chased after the tourists. The gremlin grabbed Ash's arm and tugged him to his feet, dragging him into the opened coffin, seeing an opportunity for the two of them to get more . . . intimate, and seizing it!

Gremlin pushed Ash up against the back wall of the coffin and the door slammed shut behind them. Both of them standing straight up on the floor put Gremlin's face almost precisely at Ash's crotch level.

Gremlin's long, spindly talons reached down his waistband.

Ash swallowed the lump in his throat.

"I d-d-don't even know your n-n-name," he stammered.

"It's Gnu ," she said, giggling seductively. "Gnu the Gremlin."

With that, she pulled his pants all the way down to his ankles.

"M-m-maybe we shoul-- ugh-uhhhhh!"

"Ugh-uhhhhh!"

Gnu held Ash's leg in place and nuzzled it just beneath his junk. Her fingers and her face tickled him slightly as she kissed him, smearing more of her dark lipstick on his inner thigh as he moaned.

He could still hear the murmurs and screams of the other guests in the haunted house passing by just outside of their hiding place.

Gnu took her face and one hand off of Ash's leg just long enough to look at him with one long talon pressed to her lusty lips.

"Shhhh," she said. "Quiet, hubby. Unless you want us to get caught!"

She kissed his leg one more time than turned her attention elsewhere.

His member, hard and pointing straight at her like a javelin ready to be hurled, slid between her soft, sticky lips. She'd had practice at this, he could tell. Her lips pursed perfectly around his fleshy spear, but she was able to keep her rows of needle-like teeth, mercifully and completely, out of the equation. Her tongue swished all around him, lubricating him inside her moist mouth as just a thin trickle of drool ran out of a corner of her shapely mouth and down his inner leg.

Ash instinctively slapped a wall of their coffin. There was a small commotion outside as a few park goers mistook it for another jump scare, staring at the coffin and the area around it to try to figure out what was coming to try to scare them next.

Gnu's violet, reptilian eyes looked up at Ash's face, contorted in a mix of pleasure and still a little bit of anguish, from the shame and embarrassment or from the sheer forcefulness of the amorous gremlina's suction, and she batted those long lashes of hers at him again.

Ash bit his lip and tried to stay quiet, but he couldn't keep an "Oh, gawh--!" from escaping his lips, followed shortly by an "Oh, fu--!" He balled up his hands and did everything in his power to keep them from actually connecting with the wall as he found himself making knocking motions with his fists in time with the back and forward thrusts of Gnu's head.

Wave after wave became one continuous sensation of pleasure as Gnu's luscious, sensuous lips slid up and down Ash's pole. He whimpered loudly, then brought one of his tight fists to his mouth and bit gently down on it in another attempt to keep himself from drawing attention.

But he also couldn't stay completely still while Gnu was sucking vigorously. He stumbled and swayed around in the enclosed space. Outside, the crowd watched the coffin rattle and rock from side to side and started to wonder how many vampires are hiding in that thing?

Ash's pleasure was starting to border on agony. Gnu was enjoying his almost ready-to-bust manhood so thoroughly that Ash was starting to worry she was going to tear it clean off. He wasn't sure how much more of this he could stand.

"Ohhhhhhh!" he moaned, as softly as he could manage, almost sounding like the ghost sound effects playing just outside of the coffin. "Ohhhhhhh!"

But this has to be over soon! Ash thought about the performer in the Dracula costume who had run out of the hiding place where he was now being pleasured by the gremlina's gooey lips. How long until that vampire wanted his coffin back? How long until he opened the door and exposed them to the world? Was there anyway Ash and his inhuman hook-up could even sneak back out without getting caught?

The short-but-stacked monster's jerking head movements were becoming even more erratic, and as a result so was Ash's stumbling. Now he wasn't just making the fake coffin rock. He was about to lose his balance completely . . .

Back wall of the coffin opens out Ash and Ghu fall backward into room full of costumes.