Not Suitable For Minors

A ghostly blue glow appeared in midair, spinning and expanding. As I watched, it took on a human-like form. A huge, muscular man, over seven feet tall, but with no discernible facial features. Who was that? What was that?

My analytical mind was still convinced that this must be some kind of sick joke. A mirror trick or a holographic projection.

“Fred, are you there?” I would credit the nerd with enough technical skill to create something like this. Even though I didn't want to believe he would do such a thing to me. But someone had to be pressing the buttons here.

“Stop it, guys. I'm not scared.” I couldn't suppress the tremor in my voice anymore.

What worried me most was that the figure was definitely not suitable for minors. It was nude, and a thick blue pole protruded from its groin area, pointing directly at me, crowned by a dark purple shiny glans.

My eyes began to squint as I stared at this massive specimen of male anatomy.

The creature took a step toward me—that's when I couldn't take it anymore. I let out a squealing scream and ran. Only to get my toe caught on the edge of a carpet in my much too tight girls' shoes.

Ouch!

I fell and slammed my knees. I just managed to catch myself on all fours. The hard impact shot through my arms and shoulders and temporarily paralyzed me. My panties rode up and cut into my butt crack. Ow!

Over my shoulder, I watched the blue apparition approach.