Next Door

She slowly opened the back door and stepped out into Amy's back garden. Small but beautiful Serleena thought to herself, admiring its beauty. She has always had a soft spot for nature. The cold breeze hit her skin, bringing her back to reality, as she shivered and cuddled herself, noticing she was only in her bra and pants, under dressed for going out to hunt. She cursed herself for not dressing before realising she had most likely her dress in the room with Becky.

"No sense going back to get it. Do not want to risk waking Becky and the other humans."

She looked over to the left and over the waist high stone wall separating Amy's garden from her neighbours. She saw a back door and a window next to it.

"Hmmmm, the house must have a similar layout to this one, making it easy to navigate and locate prey."

She hopped over the wall and slowly approached the door. She placed her hand to the door knob and carefully twisted it to see if it was open. Locked. There is no key slot, it must have a latch or bolt to keep it secure she thought.

She bent down slowly and noticed their was gap under the door, a few millimetres between the base of the door and its frame. Perfect she thought.

She placed her middle finger next to the gap and slowly extended a tendril from it. It quickly slithered under the door and rose up the frame with ease, sticking to it. It saw what it was looking for. A latch. She carefully pulled it down and clicked the button, unlocking the door and keeping it unlocked for as long as she needed. After retracting her tendril back into her finger, she stood and quietly opened the door.

She stepped into the kitchen and quietly shut the door after her. As she walked through the kitchen and into the lounge, she noticed the lack or decorations or paint, as the walls were empty and chalk white.

"If this place is empty, I am going to be so pissed off," she whispered to herself as she made for the stairs, quietly ascending them. Soon she reached the top and heard a wonderful noise. Snoring. Quite loud. She sneaked to the source of the noise, a closed door. She carefully opened it and peered in.

A couple. Cuddling each other as they slept on, unaware of Serleena eyeing them up.

Observation: Two humans, together or possibly engaged or married. Both appear to be in their 20s. Possibly renting the home. The male is roughly around 5 foot 10 and the woman is around 5 foot 6. Most have plenty of meat on them, showing signs of overeating. Not overweight, just a little chubby. Conclusion. Easy prey Serleena thought to herself.

She licked her lips and grinned. She lifted her left arm and extended her index and little fingers towards them. Large tendrils grew from both and went to the couple. Squeaking and moaning, her tendrils were loud enough to cause the woman to slowly regain consciousness, moaning as she slowly opened her eyes, unable to briefly comprehend the tendrils approaching her. Before she had a chance to realise the situation and scream for her partner, their grew more and more tendrils and quickly wrapped around the couple, covering their mouths and lifting them into the ear, both now wide awake and trying to scream and comprehend what was happening. They struggled against the tendrils, looking at Serleena with fear.

"Mmmmm, you look so good," Serleena moaned, eyeing her prey up and down, feeling them struggle and attempt to plead for mercy. "Mmmm, come to Mommy." She pulled towards and slowly her face began to split open, opening like a flower as her face became a expanding maw, eager for prey. The couple knew what awaited them and struggled with all their failing might, but failed.

CHOMP

GOBBLE

SLURP

GOBBLE

GULP

CHOMP

GOBBLE

SLURP

GOBBLE

GULP!

Serleena collapsed onto the bed, unable to hold herself up to the size of her stomach. She eyed her huge belly, as it erupted with sounds of digestion. She looked like she was 16 months pregnant with twins, her belly distended and comfortably full of human meat.

"I fucking needed that." She continued to rub her belly, a huge smile spread across her face. She knew that they would be digested in just under an hour, as her stomach was aching for substance. Soon they would just be waste material.

She giggled and relaxed, laying her head on the pillow.