Stay

Despite the ferocity of the old man's cries Leanne remained where she was. Partly because she wanted to help the pensioner, who was obviously in some kind of terrible discomfort, and partly because she was also too afraid to move.

"M-Mr. Johnson..." squeaked the terrified young woman. "Are... Are you okay? Do you need anything?"

"GET OUT!!" bellowed the old man. His face hidden beneath his arms as he wrapped himself into as tight a ball as he could.

But Leanne ignored his warning. She was too concerned for the resident's wellbeing to leave him alone like this. Cautiously she stepped forward until she was almost upon the old man. He was breathing heavily. Loud gasps coming from the curled up figure in the chair. "Mr... Mr. Johnson?" she repeated nervously.

Leanne reached out to touch him gently on his quivering shoulder. As she did she noticed his hands. They were hairier than a normal man's and horribly gnarled and disfigured. With long fingers and jagged, unkempt nails. Upon feeling her soft touch the old man's head popped up. Even in the dim light of the room she could see his face clearly. Hairy and disfigured with his mouth and nose protruding almost canine like. As the young woman stammered before him, the pensioner swung his arm and struck Leanne. Knocking her to the floor with a thud.

"I told you... To... Get... OOOOUUUUUUTT!" The resident's last word was elongated into a dreadful howl.

As Leanne tried to recover on the floor she saw the old man stand. He was taller than she expected, despite his slightly hunched position. She tried to move but the old man was too fast and pounced on top of her. Pinning Leanne to the floor.

She tried to move but it was no use. The pensioner was not only fast but surprisingly strong too. She stared up frightfully at him. His clothes were ripped with only tatters covering part of his body. His chest was hairy and muscular, as were his thick biceps. His trousers revealed powerful thighs and, most terrifying of all, a large swollen red cock.

Leanne struggled hopelessly for freedom but found none. The old man's gaze meanwhile was firmly on her hot young body. His clawed hands moved to her heaving breasts and without warning ripped through both her top and bra in one swift motion. She gasped as her suddenly naked tits were exposed to the cool air of the room. He groped her pert breasts roughly. Squeezing them in his hairy grasp. Yet the old man wasn't finished.

He grabbed at her jeans. Just above where his hardened animalistic member hung. As rapidly as he had destroyed her top, the old man tore open her jeans sending buttons flying around the room. Leanne shrieked but her captor only grinned a sinister, toothy smirk. He bent his until his deformed face was just above her **** pussy. With a deep breath he sniffed at her crotch, grinning evilly once more. Before Leanne could act he had removed her panties. Slicing through the thin lace with his sharp talons. Leanne's clothing was left as ruined as the old man's and, as he sat back to admire his prey, she took the chance to make a **** break for freedom.

She was able to get to her hands and knees but had barely crawled a metre before the resident was on top of her once more. Grabbing her hips and pulling her back against him. She struggled frantically until she realised what thrusting against her tight rear. That horrid, monstrous red cock.

She tried to cry out but it was already too late. With her pussy exposed and ****, the old man drove forward. Forcing his enlarged member between her lips and deep inside her.

"Ohhhh... Fuuuucccckkkkk!!!" she screamed. The hairy pensioner matched her cries as he roared with what she assumed was pleasure while he rammed his cock into her pussy. Fucking her hard with little restraint.

His clawed hands gripped her thighs painfully. The sharp nails digging into her soft flesh. Her mouth hung open as though mid scream. Unable to make a noise as the sensation of his throbbing cock pounding into her, spreading her pussy wide, was too incredible. The thick red dick was reaching far inside her and driving her towards a surprising climax.

"Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Ohhhh... SSHHHHiiittttt!!!" yelled Leanne. But the torment didn't end. The pensioner continued to pummel her form behind for several more minutes. Leanne left a drooling mess as she was **** to enjoy the massive cock screwing her little pussy. Eventually the resident could take no more and grabbed her even tighter before burying his shaft deep inside her. Releasing a terrifying, loud roar as he filled her hole with his seed.

"RRRAAAAAARRRGGGGHHHHHHH!!!" If Leanne hadn't been in such a state of euphoria this would have been even more frightening. As it was she merely lay with her head collapsed on the soft carpet until the old man was finished with her.

She felt him release his grip before pulling back. His cock sliding from her pussy and leaving a sticky trail across her arse and thighs. She remained motionless, listening to his heavy breathing as it seemed to gradually return to normal. The room eventually became quiet and she gained the courage to check on her lover. Turning her head she saw the aged pensioner laid next to her. His features different to the horrible deformed face she had initially seen. He looked just like any other old man. Even his hair seemed to have returned to normality.

Confused Leanne got to her knees with a groan. Her body incredibly painful. The old man didn't react so she hurriedly got to her feet and looking around the room before observing the remaining tatters of her clothes. There was no way she could wear any of it. Even her underwear had been destroyed by the pensioner's eagerness.

Searching for a solution her eyes fell on a large wardrobe whereupon she located a suitable shirt that would at least cover most of her naked body. She borrowed the garment from the old man before returning to check on her lover. He was still in the same dreamy state and she grabbed a blanket from the bed to cover him while he slept.

With nothing else to do in the room Leanne turned back to the corridor. In a much worse state than she had been before she entered with now only a shirt and her pumps for comfort. Looking around the hall she saw no sign of life. Which may have been a blessing given her current state. She still wanted to find her earlier mystery lover, but with no clue where to start and in **** need of a rest she thought about where to go.