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Chapter 8
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Where should Leanne go?
Down the stairs
Preferring the dingy dark to the outside cold, Leanne quickly headed down the stairs. She stopped at the bottom as she came across as closed down before cautiously opening it and stepping quietly inside. She was at least hoping to find something to cover her body if not a place to hide for a while.
The room was dark and dusty. As the young woman peered nervously into the gloom there was a sudden bang and she jumped with a shriek before realising it was just the door closing behind her. Taking a deep breath she located a light switch and flicked it on. Not that it added much in the way of illumination. There was barely a dim glow from the solitary light bulb and it added an eerie feel to the dingy room.
There were boxes and other items scattered around the room. It was obviously some kind of storage room, which gave Leanne extra hope of finding something useful. Rummaging through the piles of stuff she found nothing until she noticed a large wardrobe on the far side. Squeezing her way towards it between the stacks of boxes she **** open one of the doors and was delighted to find a row of dresses. Just was she was looking for.
Leanne hastily browsed the selection before picking out a slinky black item. She held it against her body and was delighted to find it was more or less the perfect size. Quickly preparing to dress she turned before giving a sharp shriek as she spotted a face in the dim light.
Fortunately it was nothing more than an inanimate mannequin. Her heighten state of anxiety and the gloomy room causing her to overreact. She gazed for a moment at the lifeless dummy before reaching down and grabbing her soiled vest top. Peeling the garment over her head and tossing it aside. She continued to look at the lifeless face of her new friend until she shuddered. The cool air attacking her naked breasts and pressing her need to dress fully.
Leanne turned to grab the nearby dress and bent over at the waist as she tried to step inside it. However as her tight rear stuck backwards it came into contact with something hard. "Oh!" She reached back and felt something solid and cylindrical. Despite knowing what she thought it was Leanne turned to check and received yet another surprise. The naked mannequin had a surprisingly large appendage protruding forward. "Since when do they make these things with... Dicks?"
Leanne's hand had begun instinctively stroking the large shaft in her grip. Looking up at the dummy she gazed into the featureless face before shaking her head wondering what she was doing. Her attention then returned to dressing and again she bent over to step into the dress. But once more her arse struck the mannequin's hard shaft.
She was sure there was a movement towards her but that was probably just her overly hyper imagination. But before Leanne could give herself more space she felt the strange sensation of her breasts being held. Looking down she saw two lifeless hands groping her pert tits. "What the hell?!"
They were the mannequin's hands and as she tried to struggle against them they seemed to grip tighter. In her fight her tight rear began to press up to that large shaft she'd been playing with moments ago. Only now it seemed to be jabbing at her as though trying to penetrate.
Leanne continued trying desperately to free herself but then the hands moved. One reaching around her back and unhooking her bra. With another shriek her underwear was dropped. Leaving her breasts naked and easily groped by the lifeless hands. There was a strange sensation of the hands squeezing her breasts as they held them. But that wasn't the worst. Suddenly the large dick had found it's way past her panties as was sliding inside her tight pussy.
"Ohh... Fuck!" she cried. "No! No! No! No! No! Please God... NO!"
But her pleas were ignored as the thick shaft began sliding deeper between her lips. She was slowly impaled on the inanimate dick. The mannequin beginning to fuck her while caressing her soft breasts.
"Oh holy fuck!" She stared dead ahead in a state of terror as the supposedly inanimate dummy fucked her from behind.
As much as she fought to free herself the sensations of the thick shaft sliding back and forth between her slit were too intense. She began to groan uncontrollably. Even pushing back as the thing's hips struck her rear.
"Ohhh... Fuck!" Leanne was beginning to lose herself and as a surprising orgasm approach she suddenly panicked and fought ever more vigorously to escape. "Oh God! Fuuuccckkk... Plleeaasssee..." Finally she was able to break away from the dummy's grasp and collapsed against a nearby stack of boxes. Without wanting to waste a second she grabbed the dress she'd picked up earlier and darted for the door.
She collapsed at the bottom of the stairs before kicking the door shut behind her before and scrabbling up to the corridor. She fell to the floor breathing heavily. Her naked breasts heaving up and down as she gasped for air. She needed to think where to go next and didn't have much time with that unspeakable thing lurking so close behind.
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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