Last Halloween Fucked by a Demon
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Perik crouched behind a bush, shivering with mingled impatience and fear. Out in the clearing something waited, yet she had to go that way. Go that way, and soon! She whimpered, muzzle low to the ground as she peered through bluish-green foliage. A sheer cliff rose to her right, and on her other side the swamp crowded close. The clearing was her only path to her cubs, and it was blocked.
Amy looked out of place in her neatly pressed lab smock. Her blond hair and clear blue eyes called for a setting of fresh air and sunny skies, not this cramped underground cubicle, but she handled the test equipment with deft familiarity. The lab's airtight door was sealed, and pumps were slowly bringing the air pressure up to the desired fifty centimeters of mercury.
"How did you happen onto it?" Jewel, ebony skin gleaming in the humid air, helped with a rack of small animal cages. Looking only slightly older than Amy, she too moved with lithe athletic grace. "It's nowhere near the usual settings."
"Pure luck." Amy flashed a satisfied smile. "I set the portal controls for as far from here as they would go, then programmed for a random search. Neal's big machines are taking care of searching the most likely patterns, so I decided to have some fun."
The control panel with its proud 'World Traders, Inc.' nameplate was set just to one side of the trans-dimensional portal. Its six dials, each clearly marked with one hundred settings, gave it a range of ten to the twelfth possible combinations. Each one of those combinations addressed a different dimensional universe, many of them complete with planets, suns, star clusters and galaxies. In most of those universes the portal would open out into interstellar or even intergalactic space, but now and again the other end of the dimensional bridge would link with another planet. Many of these, most even, were barren balls of rock with atmospheres of poison gas or no air at all. Still, a few had breathable air, drinkable water, and life forms not too dissimilar from those on Earth.
"Everything's ready." Jewel seated herself at the console and pressed a button. A deep hum, like the sound of a distant swarm of impossibly huge bees filled the room. It rose in pitch, dwindling in volume until its faint whine faded into silence. The framework of the portal, an ovoid some two meters wide by three high, filmed over with a wash of pale blue light. By the time the hum faded completely, the ovoid was a solid sheet of blue that hid the painted concrete of the cubicle's wall.
Jewel turned a knob a tiny increment, and a spot of darkness marred the center of the oval. There was a faint movement of air as the pressure on both sides of the portal equalized. The spot of darkness expanded slightly, until the watchers' eyes could tell that it was an actual opening. Amy wheeled a gleaming machine into position, extending a metal and plastic arm through the opening. The opening clamped down on the arm, and a screen on the back of the machine came to life in brilliant colors.
"We're up too high. Lower us about fifty meters."
Jewel adjusted a knob on a secondary bank of controls, and their viewpoint settled close to the ground. Other than a few color differences the screen might almost have been showing them a subtropical scene on Earth.
"It looks normal enough," Jewel commented.
She moved another control. The picture flowed from right to left, panning around in a full circle. Their viewpoint was close to the base of a steep cliff, near the middle of an irregular clearing. The ground sloped down unevenly toward a tangled marsh, and on the other two sides dense vegetation blocked their view.
"I've already checked this area from just below the cloud cover," Amy responded to a questioning look from Jewel. "No town or villages that I could see, no signs of smoke, nothing but a few game trails, but I couldn't see very far."
"I'm just surprised that everything looks so familiar, so normal." Jewel glanced down at the settings of the primary controls. "The gravitational constant in that universe must be just about double ours. Let's see. Yes, one point nine five standard. And the speed of light is point four five C, while the rate of elapsed time is two and a quarter times what ours is."
An experienced portal operator, she could read at a glance the values of the physical constants that were the 'address' of a particular universe. Each knob on the panel related to a specific constant, and each combination of settings denoted a separate and distinct dimensional universe.
"It doesn't look too bad." Amy continued to study the screen. "Since the planet's diameter is just under ten thousand kilometers, the surface gravity is about one point six three standard gees. All right, dilate the portal a little and I'll start testing."
Few words were exchanged for the next hour. Amy and Jewel had worked together often enough to know just what each was apt to do next. Samples of soil and vegetation were brought in, examined and placed in containers for future, more thorough tests.
"Nothing too odd," Amy decided. "Now for the real test."
She fastened a small cage to the arm she had been using for testing and thrust it through the portal. Inside the cage crouched a white mouse, nose and ears twitching. She lowered the cage to the ground. The mouse nibbled at a point of leaf that stuck through the mesh, then backed away, its nose twitching in disgust. It sampled parts of other plants, all with much the same result.
"It won't eat any of them, but they don't seem to have done it any harm," Amy reported into a recorder. "Now, let's try a hamster."
She had first noticed a faint disagreeable odor. Perik had been retracing her earlier footsteps, doubly alert since her hunting foray had been barren of results. She needed to return to her hideaway, check that her children were safe, and set out again, this time armed for night hunting. She had to find food, and soon. Her spear had been lost the day before, and now she had only a bone knife to back up her own built-in weapons.
She had been about to enter the clearing when the faint stench drifted her way. At first, she saw nothing unusual. Without the smell it would have gone unnoticed, merely a troubling of the air like heat waves over a sun-baked ledge. It hung in the air like the eye of a legendary demon, turning in all directions before becoming still.
Perik crouched behind her bush, not daring to move. She was too close to back away without being seen, and anyway there was no way around. The cliff on one side and the swamp on the other saw to that. A stifled moan escaped from behind clenched fangs as the eye grew larger. A gleaming, strangely rigid arm reached out, scrabbled at the ground and drew back into nothingness. The eye of the demon hung there, growing larger or smaller as the arm reached through again and again.
The shadow of the cliff grew long across the clearing. She would have to hurry to reach the children before dark, and they would all go hungry this night. Perik moved slightly, easing cramped muscles. This was no place for her, out here braving dangers and demons. She should be with her mate, sharing his burdens in civilized comfort, but he was dead and she was on her own.
The eye of the demon grew large, and again the arm reached forth. This time it carried a shining basket, a cage that held something alive! Perik watched intently, aware of something she hadn't noticed before. This demon was slow, its arm moving awkwardly. Yet the tiny creature in the cage moved with darting speed. Perhaps she could cross the clearing in one frantic dash, be gone before the demon could move to stop her. The urge to be back with her children was an ache within her, an ever-mounting pain.
The tiny cage was drawn back into the eye, and a larger one brought forth. The arm moved clumsily to set it down, and then it happened. The cage caught on the corner of a rock and pulled free. The arm groped for it, seemingly unable to bend as a proper arm should. The cage was beyond the demon's reach. Now, to run past while the demon's thoughts were on the tipped cage...
The impulse died even as it was born. The demon's eye suddenly grew huge! Through it Pirek could see things so strange that her memories of them never did make sense. Then, through the demon's eye, came another of its creatures, tall and stalky, and of strange bright colors. With a shriek of fear and desperation, Pirek charged! The creature stumbled, falling directly in her path. Pirek scooped it up in her arms, carrying it with her into the forest!
Jewel hit the alarm button. In seconds, a squad of guards cycled in through the lab's emergency airlock.
"What's up, Jewel?" The squad leader, a veteran of combat on a dozen worlds, held his carbine at the ready.
"It's Amy. She stepped out through the portal for a second and something grabbed her. Looked like a fat, furry alligator with tentacles growing out of its shoulders. Went into the jungle that way. Watch it when you go through, Frank. The gravity's one point six gees out there."
"No trace of her," he reported moments later. "Was she wearing a beeper?"
"Of course! I must be getting senile."
She took a flat case from a drawer and snapped a switch. The box squealed as she held it up to the portal, and rattling, crashing noises came from it.
"Static!" Jewel spat the word as though it was a curse. "Here, put it outside the portal so that the frequencies match."
Once out in the clearing under the watchful guns of the guards, the box did pick up an occasional faint beep.
"About all I can tell is that it seems to be coming from that general direction," she decided, rotating the tiny loop antenna that popped up when the locator was turned on. "All right, everybody, back inside. We'll follow her with the portal."
The guards covered their retreat through the portal, and it shrank to a fist sized opening. Lifting high into the air, it left behind only a battered wire cage and a frightened hamster.
The creature lay limp in Perik's grasp. Perhaps it would serve to feed her cubs tonight. Or if the demon followed them, it would serve as a hostage. Her lungs labored as she crashed through the brush. She couldn't go much farther at this pace, and she was leaving much too clear a trail. As she slowed, the creature stirred and moaned. Keeping an arm wound twice around its middle, pinning one set of legs to its body, Perik lowered it to the ground and looked it over carefully.
Why, its wrappings seemed to be artificial! What she had thought to be folds of loose skin were removable coverings. Could this creature be civilized? The fastenings were complicated, and before all the coverings were removed the creature came fully awake. It squirmed and protested, but Pirek persisted until its skin was completely bare except for a few almost negligible patches of fur.
Satisfied that it carried no weapons large enough to be dangerous, Perik let the creature have its coverings back. Some of them had been damaged, but it seemed much calmer when it was partially covered. It eyed the strangely shaped club that had been strapped to its upper body, but made no move to reach for it. Pirek swept the rest of its belongings up in the curl of an arm.
"We go that way. Move," she commanded.
The creature didn't budge. She pushed at it with one hand, pointing which way to go. Reluctantly it started moving, awkwardly graceful on its long hind legs. Its front legs were used mostly for balancing, but had strangely jointed hands instead of proper feet. Perik's most careful examination had revealed its complete lack of arms.
It moved swiftly, seemingly at ease in the jungle, but never so fast that Pirek had trouble keeping up. She wondered that it didn't try to escape. Perhaps it wouldn't be able to find its way back to the demon through the gathering dusk.
They were almost to the hideaway when they were attacked. With a paralyzing roar the warb sprang at them, jaws agape. She twisted to meet it, cursing her lack of a spear, arms straining to keep its fangs from her throat. Its blunt claws tore at her belly as they rolled on the ground, its stubby feeding arms waving feebly. She held on, grimly aware that she hadn't the strength to hold it off for long. The gleaming rows of teeth caught the light of the setting sun, looking as though they were already dripping blood.
The warb was on top now, stubby legs straddling her body. Its weight was too much for her failing strength, already drained by a day without food. In another moment the fight would be over. She saw only the teeth that were about to meet in her throat. The blood would spray forth...
The warb shuddered in her grasp! It rolled limply away, pushed aside by the last of her strength. There had been a loud noise, like the breaking of a dead tree, only many times louder...
The demon's creature held its strange club, ready to strike again. It had been a weapon! Perik struggled to her feet, careful to make no sudden moves. What would the creature do, now that it had its weapon?
It made a sound, strange words that held no meaning, and pointed back the way they had come. Perik in turn pointed at the lowering sun, now almost out of sight behind the trees, then motioned the way they had been going. It spoke again, more urgently. Perik looped her arms together and squatted motionless in the dirt. The creature started to walk away, hesitated, then turned back to Perik.
Taking this as a sign of agreement, Perik picked up the body of the warb and led the way. The creature darted over to the pile of its belongings she had dropped when the warb attacked, picking up a few things before following her into the dusk.
Static crashed and sputtered, almost drowning out the faint beeping. Sweat beaded Jewel's brow, trickling down her cheek. The darkness on the other side of the portal was almost complete, and a curtain of rain veiled the trees. She strained to zero in on the beeper's faint cries, deftly nursing the portal's controls. The beeps grew stronger, clearer, then faded into a crackling silence.
"What's wrong?"
Neal Marten had been watching over her shoulder, itching to take the controls himself but knowing that she was more skilled at this than he would ever be. Just past middle age, he too held himself with the assurance of perfect physical conditioning. He looked like a man of action, rather than the executive who had built World Traders, Inc. into one of the most influential of the trans-dimensional trading companies.
The beeper wasn't smashed," he mused half to himself. "It didn't cut off, it faded away. Like it had gone underground. Freeze the portal where it is. We'll put a whole company of high-gravity troops down there. How long does this planet's night last?"
"According to Amy's notes, the planet rotates in about fifteen hours. The time-flow ratio is about two point two five to one. That gives us about three more hours until dawn. Seven and a half hours down there."
That's too long, but it can't be helped." His hand rested lightly on her shoulder. "If she's still alive, we'll find her. If she isn't..."
"We'll find her. I'll keep watch here at the portal while you call out the troops." She rubbed her cheek against his hand where it rested on her shoulder, then turned all of her attention to her instruments.
Pirek knocked on the heavy door in a coded signal. The heavy planks were painted to look like rock, almost unnoticeable amidst jumbled boulders. The door swung open, revealing a stair that led down into darkness. The demon's creature ducked down, following on all fours as the door swung shut behind them. Patches of glowing fungus made a greenish twilight, revealing a low vaulted room carved into the rocky hillside.
"Mother! You're so late! We were worried when you didn't come back by dark."
"You did bring us food. Ugh, a warb."
"Look out! There's something following you!"
"Children! Be quiet, and don't frighten it. I don't know what it is, but it saved my life when the warb attacked us. I had captured it, and was bringing it here."
In terse sentences she told them of the demon's eye, and how the creature had appeared from empty air.
"That club it carries is a weapon, so don't try to touch it. Take the warb and prepare it for dinner. Now that we are safe I'm going to try to talk to the creature. It seems to have a language, but not one that I have ever heard."
The children dragged the warb from the room. Pirek fed the fire that smoldered in the fireplace, then offered the creature a flagon of water. It crouched near the center of the room, where its head barely cleared the ceiling. Raising the flagon to its mouth it sniffed carefully before taking a tiny sip. Another sip and another until the flagon was two-thirds empty. Setting the flagon on the floor, it spoke softly to her.
Perik curled her arms in a smile. It too wanted to learn, to be taught to speak true language.
"Perik." She tapped herself on the muzzle.
"Ai-Mee." It touched its face with a jointed finger. "Ai-Mee. Pay-Rick."
By the time the warb steaks were cooked, they had several dozen words between them. Ai-Mee tasted the meat of the warb, but did not eat. The meal ended, but Pirek and Ai-Mee continued the lesson far into the night.
"Morning Ai-Mee tribe come," it told them when it had words enough. "Take Ai-Mee back. Not hurt Pirek. Not hurt littles. Give good things."
"Give what things?" Pirek asked. "Club that kill?"
"Kar-binh." Ai-Mee laid a hand on the club. "Not good. Take long-long to learn use."
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Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
Every so often one of the men would shoot their thick, hot load inside Princess Humblunt or douse her skin heavily, leaving the princess so thoroughly slathered that just touching her would leave you filthy. By the time each of the men had finished destroying their toy they were so exhausted and drained that they hardly noticed the princess had gotten a little too eager and sunk two of her teeth into each of their shafts while she was sucking them dry. The princess was not specifically...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
Penny stretched looking round at the last few items resting against the far wall. Yvette smiled at the exaggerated sigh Penny gave. It was not obvious at a glance that the pair were sisters, they had very different appearances. Penny was the oldest at twenty two. She was short, a couple of inches under average height. She had short, stylish black hair and dark eyes. Her figure matched her size in that it was small, but not too small. Her breasts were not tiny, instead they matched her...
The Demon By Anna Na Maus This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. If you are offended by Trans stories please don't read any further. This is a short story that just popped into my head one night. Anyone who has read my other works will know that I try and...
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...
This time, I probably won’t come crawling back to Rebecca. I know full well that I fucked up choosing her, and there is no coming back from it. “Can I at least get my clothes?” I called from the sidewalk, but the only answer I got was a slammed door. She was probably going to sell them anyways. “Damn.” I jostled with my jacket pockets, trying to find the keys to my sports car. Finding my keys in my left pants pocket, I started the car and began to leave. I didn’t want to know, or care to...
I didn't want to go into the field uprepared; so that meant that there had to be a way to test out new weapons and technologies before I was placed in danger. I needed a controlled environment in which I could determine whether a given chemical or weapon would affect Nympha. So that meant I had to have Nympha. Here, on hand in my abandoned Brownfield factory. There was really no other way. The elevator door opened and I stepped into a chamber with a two-story high old reactor...
Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
Vintage Porn SitesI should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...
Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...
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Voyeur Porn SitesClothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...
FantasyWoah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...
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Extreme Porn WebsitesChristmas is approaching again. Before my ex wife left ten years ago, Santa was still alive and well in my daughter’s imagination. I enjoyed the holiday season back then, never letting anyone forget what Christmas was really about. The last Christmas we were together we attended midnight service singing His praise. By New Year’s Eve she had left, moving in with some man that I had no idea even existed. She never voiced any interest in seeking custody of our daughter. I’m glad she didn’t. My...
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My name is Rebecca. Everyone calls me Becca. I entered the police department right out of college. I progressed rapidly, through different divisions and assignments. I always had my eyes set on Robbery-Homicide and after six years of hard word and dedication, I finally made it. At age thirty, I was youngest female in the division for such a coveted assignment, but I was superb at my job. I made it because of my skill not my gender. It was Saturday. Dispatch called our number just after we had...
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