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Chapter 22 by brambank brambank

Should Leanne accept his hand?

Keep away

Her fear of what might happen if she took his hand, potentially **** to be his prisoner or worse for all eternity, was too much for Leanne. She hesitated before turning away to look down the long corridor ahead of her.

“You do not trust me?” asked the stranger. The young woman turned back to face him but said nothing. The two of them stared at each other in silence as the intensity rose with each beat of Leanne’s pounding heart. Suddenly the shadowy figure darted forward towards her and Leanne dived out of the way with a piercing scream. She turned to run but her pursuer was too fast and quickly caught her. “You cannot escape me! We are now one. For all eternity. I feel your passion, sense your desire. I know you feel it too. You cannot fight it. Give in to your desires!”

Leanne felt her knees weaken and if she wasn’t being held by the mysterious man she would have collapsed to the floor. She closed her eyes tight and tried to think of something else, but her mind was flooded with images of her and the stranger in a series of erotic actions. Even in her imagination it was almost too much. Her pussy was hot and her juices were making her thighs slick.

She was on the verge of yielding to her urges when she opened her eyes to see the stranger’s sharp teeth approaching her neck once more. Leanne cried out and pushed against him with all the strength she had. As the two were separated the young woman was sent crashing to the floor. Her petite rear landed hard on the rough ground and she grimaced from the heavy impact.

However, there was no time to worry about that now as the shadowy figure was once again descending upon her. She instinctively brought her knees up to protect herself with the stranger looming over her menacingly. Leanne braced herself for the **** and shut her eyes tight. There was a sudden impact and then nothing.

Leanne listened but all she could hear was a low gurgling noise. As she opened her eyes she saw the mysterious man’s face barely inches from hers, blood dripping from his agape mouth. “Whaaattt… haaaavvvee… yyoooouu… dooonnnnneee?”

The young woman peered down and gasped in shock as she saw her high heels embedded into the stranger’s chest. She screamed and kicked herself free, leaving the man to thrash on the floor as blood poured from his body.

“Yooouuu… haaavvvee… unnnnleeeeaasssshhhhheddd hellllll… upppooonnnn thissss pllllaaaacceee…” Leanne stood backed up against the nearest wall and stared at the dying figure with a hand pressed to her mouth. “I… ccaaannnnotttt… cccooonnnntrrroolll tthhhemmmm… nnnnnooowwww…”

There was more panicked gasping from the stranger as his breathing became shorter. His body convulsed in a final flurry of activity before he made once last fleeting attempt to grab the young woman. Leanne leapt back out of reach and watched him take his last breath before dying before her.

She sank to her knees in disbelief. Her hands covering her face as she peered between her fingers at the lifeless body on the ground in front of her. She had no idea what to do next. Only knowing that she couldn’t stay there.

After several minutes of complete silence the young woman composed herself with a long, deep breath. She rose to her feet and took a final look at the stranger’s remains. However, as she turned to leave there was a sudden gasping sound and Leanne leapt into the air with a shriek. Her eyes stared in fear at the mysterious man’s body as it began to shrivel before her until there was nothing left but a pile of grey dust left on the tattered old carpet. She took a moment to compose herself once more. Not taking her eyes from the spot where the stranger had lay just moments ago.

Then there was a noise. The click of a door as it opened. Leanne glanced up and saw one of the rooms slowing opening and an aged resident stepping out into the hallway. Leanne stared at him silently before she heard another door opening, followed by another. Soon all the doors were opening and wrinkled bodies stepping out until Leanne was surrounded on all sides by the residents.

They remained motionless at first before slowly beginning to advance on her. They began grabbing at her, ripping the dress from her body. Hideous deformed limbs reached out and groped her soft flesh. The old people, who no longer looked as they did, transformed into monstrous, nightmarish beasts. There were nauseating rasping sounds and frightening screams from all sides. Leanne sank down to her knees. Aged bodies on all sides.

There were too many of them. There would be no escape. Each of them would have their turn with her to do as they wished and then pass her between them again and again. An eternity spent being fucked by horrible things.

The End

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