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Chapter 3 by Kittenboy Kittenboy

What does the creature look like?

the ugly appearance of the monster

Imagine a man at least ten feet tall and broad at the shoulders, with long, greasy hair that grew from the top of a disproportionately large head, a face covered with scars and yellow ochre skin, with a large nose curved over the upper lip, and a pair of bushy gray eyebrows, from under which two eyes of different colors sparkled with the most piercing brilliance. His crooked mouth was often twisted into a wicked laugh, during which his rotten and dirty teeth were visible.

The whole figure was hideous and repulsive, and yet I felt so horny, but even more incomprehensible to me was that I wanted him to touch me. I placed myself under him, my body radiating heat in his presence, lusting after him and obeying his urges. As I watched him, he looked at me and started scratching his cock, the size and thickness of which were visible from behind his pants and which had now become hard, then with that same hand he began to touch me "nice tits, beautiful woman" he exclaimed.

I, more and more convinced that no one but him could be the evil ogre, let out a scream "He's here, he's the ogre, he's in my room" and that's when the monster covered his ears and I took advantage of it, I aimed well and managed to kick the creature in the balls, the blow was violent "no, slut, please don't treat me like my creator treated me" he said while writhing in pain

"The creator? What is he talking about" I thought to myself as I got up from the ground, then I scolded him saying "you tried to **** me"

The scene must have been hilarious, a small woman like me, without clothes scolding a big man grown up like him. When I realized I was no longer trapped I left the room, he tried to grab me by the hair but I ran quickly, and went to my father.

When he saw my father, the monster stopped his fury, my father asked him firmly "what is your name? what do you want with my daughter?"

The monster replied that he had no name, and that his creator only called him "you ugly bastard".

My father insisted "What is the name of your creator?"

the monster finally answered "Victor Frankenstein"

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