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Chapter 8
by brambank
What should Leanne do?
Continue outside
Leanne decided it was too risky to enter a random room without knowing who lived there or where Abbie was. Despite the cool October afternoon it would be safer to stay outside for the moment until she knew what was happening.
Following the building and ensuring she stayed close to the outer wall to avoid detection, Leanne turned the corner and stopped in her tracks. Ahead of her was a tall figure wearing a long coat. She wasn’t sure but guessed it was male by his physique. She could see nothing of his face though as he had his back to her. He had long dark hair that swirled around in the breeze.
Remaining partially hidden by the building, Leanne continued to watch the man. She wasn’t sure why but found it incredibly difficult to look away. She thought of asking him for his coat, but she had no idea who he was or who he knew. Maybe he was working for Abbie or even a part of her weird shenanigans.
Suddenly the guy turned around causing Leanne to gasp in fright and duck back around the corner. After a few tense moments her intrigue got the better of her and she peeked back round to check if he’d seen her.
The guy was now stood facing in her direction. However, she still couldn’t see his face as, behind his billowing hair, he was wearing what looked to be a pale mask. She grew a little more confident and moved a little closer to the corner. She had no idea if he’d seen her but didn’t feel concerned. Then he began walking towards her. Leanne panicked and turned to run the way she’d come.
Sprinting across the grass she fled while checking over her shoulder for any signs of the mysterious man. Continuing around the next corner until she was **** to stop by a dead-end. The wall of the main building met the thick hedge that surrounded the property, giving her nowhere to go. She looked back nervously but breathed a sigh of relief as she found herself alone.
Her attention turned to the bush blocking her path. There was no way through despite the time of year and she could barely see to the other side. The only thing she could make out through the leaves and branches was a large open field. Standing in the middle was another figure. Which gave her a fright as at first she thought it might be the mysterious masked man. But there was no way he’d have been able to get there so fast. That would have been impossible, right?
Eventually she realised it was nothing more than a scarecrow. The figure unmoving other than the flow of its coat in the wind. Leanne began to follow the line of hedge, looking for a way through. If she could get away from Rosefield Manor then that would solve all of her problems. Abbie included.
However, before she could get much further, there was an almighty roar from the bushes at her back. She didn’t even have time to turn and face it as a loud crashing sound was swiftly followed by Leanne being grabbed roughly from behind.
The young woman was sent tumbling to the grass. She tried to get up but whatever had knocked her down was holding her there. Leanne was suddenly horrified. She tried to move but was still unable to go anywhere. The figure behind her was up tight to her body and a familiar swelling pressed close to her tight, **** rear.
Any attempt at a struggle only intensified the throbbing against her arse cheeks. Something was holding her from behind, groping her rear roughly. Then there was a tugging on her jeans and seconds later they were popped open and yanked from her thighs.
Leanne screamed out as she was stripped. Now she could feel the hands on her flesh. They were soft, yet rough at the same time. Like dry grass clumped together. She was in a **** position on all fours and at the mercy of whatever was behind her. Suddenly a hat fell to the ground in front of her. A hat she’d seen recently and it took her a moment before she had the horrifying realisation exactly where that was.
It was on the scarecrow in the field just the other side of the hedge. The same scarecrow she was now sure was holding her down with his erect cock pressing against her cheeks.
She took some deep breaths, trying to calm herself and think of a way out. However before she could do anything the scarecrow began tugging at her other clothes. She tried to fight it but after a brief struggle both her top and bra were ripped away. Leaving her topless as the remains of her clothing hung from her suddenly exposed tits. Worse was to follow as Leanne heard him fumbling with something. The next thing she felt was something wet and solid hit against her back. If that was what she thought it was then she was in so much more trouble than before. It felt enormous!
With one gloved hand still holding her down Leanne felt the other move to her panties. She tried to fight but her lace underwear was soon around her knees and her naked pussy tingling as it came into contact with the cool afternoon air.
With no way of defending herself the young woman braced ready for what was coming. She felt the scarecrow’s thick, horrible member being rubbed up and down her slit. It was massive and felt knobbly and damp, yet still caused her juices to begin flowing uncontrollably. The arousal as she readied herself to be penetrated like this was too great to resist and with a violent thrust forwards the scarecrow drove his cock inside her hole.
“OHHH… FUUUCCCKKK!!” screamed Leanne. Her pussy was spread wide and the animated creature reached deep inside her with his massive shaft. Both hands were now on her hips as he began pumping back and forth. Driving his dick in and out of her wetness. “Holy SHIT!!”
Leanne’s eyes were wide. Less with fear now and more thanks to the unbelievable sensation that were being generated through her body. Her pert tits swayed as the scarecrow continued to fuck her from behind. Her mouth hung open in constant moaning while her pussy was stretched and her hole filled with the enormous unnatural cock. There was a low grunting noise at her back as the scarecrow struggled to **** his vast member inside her. However, with great difficulty he managed to squeeze his shaft all the way in until his strange balls were slamming into her thighs.
Over and over he banged her. Screwing her tight hole with his massive cock, bringing them both closer to an eventual orgasm. Leanne’s arrived first. Crying out loudly whilst her body shook hard. “Oh God! Ohhh fuck! Ohh… Hoollleeee… FFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!”
She panted breathlessly and collapsed to the cold grass while the strange figure behind finished with his plaything. She may have been sent into a second orgasm before he finished. Her body was tingling to much it was difficult to tell. Soon she felt the scarecrow cum inside her. Filling her slit with a thick gooey mess that spilled out onto her thighs.
It was some minutes later when she raised her head and realised that was once again all alone. Staggering to her feet she glanced around her. There was no sign of the scarecrow. Leanne reached down and tugged her panties back into place. The only item of clothing she had intact. Her attention then turned back towards the main building. It was starting to grow dark and she was still very underdressed. There had to be a way back in somehow, but she didn’t want to get caught doing it. Where could she go?
Where should Leanne go?
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Leanne and the creepy old home: Halloween Special
Leanne helps out at the local old folks home and gets more than she expected. 38 endings (so far)
Leanne is in her early twenties with light brown hair down to just below her shoulders. She's around 5'5" and has a very nice trim figure with pretty big boobs for her frame. Leanne always did enjoy spending time with old people (see what happened in her other stories when she went for a swim and caught up with some old friends), and with Christmas just a couple of months way she wanted to increase her karma. So she decided to pay a local visit to the old folks home. Who knows, maybe she'd make some new friends while she was there too!
Updated on Oct 18, 2020
by brambank
Created on Oct 5, 2020
by brambank
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