She Gets Closer

Putting a hand to her chest Jennifer felt it pound slow, hard, commandingly. She was in some stranger’s backyard, their patio door left wide open, creeping across the lawn looking for something. She didn’t know what, she just felt drawn here.

For three nights she had felt compelled into the streets come dark. Slowly getting closer to what felt like this place specifically. She exhaled heavily thinking about how she had started sleeping with her step dad.

His was one of several cocks she had taken to enjoying regularly over the last couple days. Each new fuck making her more excited for her next, Part of why she followed the yearning she felt here.

She hadn’t wanted to step out into the open of the yard, but the feeling drew her there, away from the house. Her whole body growing warmer with desire and anticipations, her skin itching to be free of the sparse covering her skin had against the cooling night air. In defiance of temptation.

Not that the night's chill did much other than excite her.

Peeling the sports bra off Jennifer suppressed a moan before kicking her shoes off and bending down peeling the shorts free from her pale skin as it seemed to glow in the moonlight.

She didn’t know what to expect, only that it felt right. Like the dreams she’d been having. Sisters sleeping together, sleeping with their parents, changing. It excited her, and it all seemed to center around fantasizing about the one girl who she encountered at work. Jennifer wouldn't be hard pressed to say every touch of her body, every minor sexual act even, was undertaken in some twisted almost worship of that girl.

She didn't even have a job anymore, having been unable to resist feeling up other women after meeting the unknown brunette.

Which didn’t matter, it made more time to fuck.

Feeling a wave of air push across her skin Jennifer felt a thrill of terror and delight pass through her. It had sounded like large wings flapping close behind her. Her soul tugged at her instincts to run, putting all it could into her fear as Jennifer tightened her pony tail.

And turned around.

Her eyes were first drawn to the glowing yellow orbs, the dark shadow slowly taking shape to her sight, slowly standing from a crouched blob into a 7’ tall monstrous gargoyle. His quickly hardening shaft reaching towards Jennifer as she stared in awe.

Her nose breathed deep, pulling in the pheromone laced musk that further fueled the already strong feelings of being fatefully drawn here. His scent reminded her of the taste of that girls breast milk.

A taste she had been seeking ever since.

Licking her lips Jennifer wondered just what to do next, settling for three words.

“Just take me.”

The whispered them in offering before reaching her arms out wide in surrender, her breath suddenly being knocked out of her as the beast swung an arm around her and hefted her quickly into the darkened house.

Landing with an excited gasp on the couch Jennifer quickly moaned as she felt the warm pressure of the creature press down upon her. Its legs kneeling to either side of her, its warm girth pressed against her face.

The auburn 22-year-old felt alarm and concern, her soul reaching more aggressively out to her mind. Pleading for rationality to hear its pleas.

Her thoughts felt stalled questioning what she was doing, the clear reality of the unreal monster upon her, and the realization she’d already acted.

It felt natural, almost too natural. Jennifer’s lips affectionately kissed along the shaft, starting slow before growing rampant, her tongue soon coming into play dragging in passes along it as the guardian gave her more space to move and act.

Bringing her hands up to hold the cock she marvelled at its length and girth, quickly moving a hand to play with her wet slit as she began mouthing the tip sucking the precum she already relished eagerly as she worked up her ability to swallow more and more of the gargoyle’s cock.

All while moaning in delight at everything hitting all the spots of her rampant sexual cravings perfectly.

Jennifer moaned excitedly gazing up in sultry delight as the gargoyle stroked her hair before grabbing hold of her ponytail and pulling her back from its cock.

“What brings you here?” The deep voice demanded, grinning approvingly at the tongue reaching lewdly for the cock head now just beyond reach, her hands eagerly stroking his pelvic contours.

Jennifer didn’t have an answer. Her mind cravenly wanting to resume the act her body had been wantonly desiring. Her mind flooded with the visions she thought had just been spun up by her imagination. Now needing to fulfill them with developing urgency.

Sister after sister falling for one another, their taking their mother, their father.

“This.” Jennifer gasped begging with her eyes to be released to continue. After a moment Jennifer bit her lip. “I had dreams. Dreams of a woman I met at work. In them she seduced and laid with each of her many, MANY, sisters. Then their mother. Then they used their father, leaving you.”

“And?” The gargoyle growled, torn between rewarding and punishing the naked girl before him.

“I want to drink of your cock like I drank of her tit.” Jennifer crudely replied grinding down on the couch. “I want to be fucked by their father as they watch me eat out their mother. I want them to watch and judge me to see if I’m slutty, and dirty enough to be their sister.”

Jennifer went to bite her lip after her dirty advocation to be allowed to resume, the action happily intruded upon by the cock head pressing to her lips.

Eagerly and enthusiastically Jennifer resumed the blowjob, finding her initial awkwardness with its size diminishing with each hypersexualized move inspired by the copious amounts of porn she had added to her free time.

Resuming fingering herself she moaned and gyrated her hips eagerly as she felt the beast's tail tease at inserting in her openly displayed pussy.

Feeling the cock begin to throb and pulse Jennifer pulled her head to where her lips ringed its head, her hands eagerly holding it still as she stared into the glowing yellow eyes wishing for his tail to press into her as he unloaded into her mouth.

Jennifer gulped, and mentally fought her bodies instinct and reaction. The cum first came in a sudden large burst, easily hitting the back of her throat and triggering what little gag reflex she had left, she fought through it, and the slowly rising cum flood drowning her mouth as she struggled to swallow, and breath.

Finally the cock ripped away from her lips, allowing some of the excess to overflow her lips and cascade down searing her skin with warmth and pleasure as Jennifer groped herself and spread it further massaging it across her breasts and stomach while moaning in delight.

“Fuck me.” Jennifer gasped, her hands massaging her now D cup breasts before trying to guide what cum was yet to be absorbed through the pores of her skin down further. Massaging it towards her wet pussy. “Fuck me until the daylight, let me proudly strut barely clothed in a walk of shame your neighbours will envy in the morning.”

The gargoyle stroked his cock, already it had grown hard again, hungering to feel the embrace of a tight pussy once more deciding on just how far to corrupt this girl this night. His mind tempted to have their counterpart awake next to this slut in the morning.