Horrors combined.
Chapter 01: “the preparation”
He spent his entire adolescence charmed by his one and only dream: (fucking his one and only dream-woman).
Eighteen years, was his age when he first began admiring her sexy figure, and began fantasizing about her body.
Twenty-three years is his age now, and he was just about to begin his last year in college, these were very long five years of pure lust.
He was known in his family to be literally a (genius),
He was just the one to look for, when anything crumbles down, even the hardest of things that can be suddenly down, he was just the man for the job.
(Mado), as his friends and cousins used to call him, had such an enormous lust for his father’s 42 years-old assistant, the fat, middle-aged, single, sexy woman.
(Noga), as his parents used to call her, was a spinster, she was a voluptuous, curvy woman, who worked as a secretary for his father in his accountant office; Nevertheless, she was always considered a family member, and treated by his parents as such.
His eyes started peeking at her soft, ripe, plump organs, every time she comes by his sight, either in the house or even in the office.
On vacations, when she travelled with his family, he would sneak to her room every night, and spend long minutes inspecting her sleeping, curvaceous body, whereas, she used to sleep in thin, light, see-through nightgowns, with shoulder straps, wide neck openings, and short tails, underneath which, thin, small, revealing bras and panties.
One night, he managed to collect himself, and grabbed the tail of her nightgown, slowly raised it up, revealing her sexy hot thighs, till her blue panty-covered mound, and the lower third of her belly, were bare.
Pulling down very gently the right-sided straps of her gown, and blue bra, he exposed her right breast, and half her dark, ripe, now-erect nipple.
One second more, and he could so easily bite her nipple, and invade her private inlet with his fingers, but he retreated for fear of waking her up, and stroke his penis to her sight till he came on her sheets.
One day, he managed to drill a small hole in the wooden door of the bathroom, where she used to take showers, and he kept the splinter removed in place, so that he can remove it easily, and gets long peeks at her naked, gorgeous body, then re-seal the hole afterwards.
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On a sunny day, he was biking up and down the hill, on which his family’s house was, he reached to a point at the bottom of the hill, which was near the sea, and which was mostly avoided by the people in the neighborhood, due to its bumpy, rocks-filled ground, were no bikes or cars could go further, and where the sea is vigorously invading the land, and making it a damp, muddy, no-Man’s area of the hill and shore.
His bike got out of his control, jumped off the edge of the road, where he was thrown off it, crashed hard on the rocks, midway between the edge of the hill, and the end of the visible shore.
Lying down on the hard big gravels, feeling that every little bone in his body was broken into pieces, he tried to lift his body on his arms, he managed to raise his upper trunk, when he saw what looked like a cave entrance.
It was impossible to be seen from the original paved road, you had to cross the border by at least 3 meters, to have a shy glance at its existence.
That cave existed at least about 20 to 30 meters away from the spot where he crashed, painfully he managed to erect his body, and he dragged his tired, weakened legs towards that cave.
As he approached the entrance, he could visualize many rocks, varying in size and color, blocking the lower third of the mouth of that cave, as if they have been moved by an earthquake or something like that.
He stepped over the barrier of rocks, and entered the cave, which appeared to be dimmer, more and more as he walked deeper, till it became nearly dark after about five more steps.
His eyes began to accommodate to the darkness, when he glanced upon a piece of wood that looked like a bat, he took out the matchbox he used to ignite his fireworks, and fired-it-up, holding that amateur torch, he walked deeper, and couldn’t believe that this extremely deep, wide cave, extended under the hill they all lived above, who knows for how long has it been buried there?!
As he continued his travel, (Maro) saw a dim pale light, starting to appear, a little more forward, it became enough for him to put off his torch, when his eyes got used to the new light, he couldn’t just believe his eyes.
The biggest pile of motile hoses he’d ever laid an eye upon, in his entire life! They were twirling, twisting, and coiling around one another, in an impossible manner.
“Could they be snakes? No way! What have I walked into?” he thought to himself, fearfully.
“WHAT’S YOUR NAME, MORTAL?”
That sound invaded his mind, but didn’t pass by his ears, it was a brain message.
“Mm … mm my … n … n … name is mmm … (Mado), w … w … who a …are y … you?”
He stuttered.
“THE NAME THAT CAN BE HEARD BY YOUR MORTAL MIND, IS NIVAR, BUT TO YOU, MY NAME WILL BE MASTER, FOR YOU SHALL DO JUST WHAT I SPEAK TO YOU!”
He was mesmerized, and opened his mouth tremendously, when he realized that there were NO SNAKES but at all! The twisting, twirling, coiling, hose-like thingies, where nothing but that creature’s tentacles!
He couldn’t outline the creature’s definite body, but a huge blue fleshy oozy mass, at the center of these tentacles, could be visualized.
“Oh my god!” he thought to himself!
“I CAN FEEL YOUR BRAIN, AND IT IS UNUSUALLY SMART ENOUGH FOR ME TO CONTACT, ALL THE OTHERS WERE BUT LOWER INSECTS, NONE OF THEM HAD YOUR BRAIN, ONCE I TRIED SPEAKING TO THEIR BRAINS, THEY COLLAPSED, AND I DID NOT BENEFIT EXCEPT OF THEIR FLESH, THEIR BONES KEPT PILING UP!”
As if out of nowhere, he could, just now, see the skeletons at the edge of sight, on the other end of the cave, just shreds, and bones with varying sizes!
“I CAN FEEL THE YOUNG BLOODS IN YOUR VEINS, AND THE PURE LUST YOU RADIATE FOR A FEMALE OF YOUR KIND, IS SHE A WIFE OF YOURS, OR A LOVER?”
Under the dreadful impact of the encounter, he replied: “Neither, master, she is a woman I have lusted for about five years now!”
“YES! YES! I CAN FEEL YOUR SEED BOILING IN YOUR EGGS, WHEN YOU PICTURE HER BODY; I WILL GIVE YOU TREMENDOUS POWERS, THAT WILL HELP YOU NAIL HER, JUST OBEY MY COMNANDS”
“Yes master!” he nearly cried of fear.
One tentacle began creeping, one? No… No, ten, twenty, may be double that number, crept as a unit, and approached (Mado)’s trembling feet.
He was now barely able to keep standing, while the living pile of flesh, touched and circled his feet, it was strangely warm, and squishy; The tentacles enveloped his limbs raising up to his knees, thighs, crotch, butt and belly.
There he stood, nearly enveloped with the fleshy appendages, feeling as if his body was wrapped tight, in a thermal capsule! He just couldn’t help but notice, that the tentacles were just slippery, as if covered in lube.
The tentacles began pulling down his pants, and tearing away his boxer shorts, to unleash his own flaccid fleshy appendage.
Three individual tentacles, crept over his legs and headed to his manhood; He felt two of them cupping his balls, as if they were cupcakes, and began a gentle massage, to which his boner began to erect, whereas the third one, at first, went up to his chest, and suddenly pushed him back, to lie on a tentacle-made, couch-like recliner! He felt as if he was lifted up the ground, which anyhow was true, he heard the deep voice in his brain.
“I AM GOING TO PREPARE YOUR BODY FOR ITS MISSION, YOU WILL ACQUIRE TWO MAJOR TRAITS, THE FIRST ONE IS THAT YOU WILL HAVE CONTROLLING POWERS OVER FEMALES, NO FEMALE WOULD EVER BE ABLE TO RESIST YOU, THE SECOND ONE, IS THAT YOU WILL CARRY MY SEED, THAT I WILL PLANT IN YOU, YOU WILL DELIVER MY BREEDING MESSAGE, TO THE WHOLE OF YOUR WORLD, FOR I AM NIVAR, THE MOST POWERFUL, AND MIGHTY, AMONG THE OLD ONES!”
“(The old ones)”, he thought to himself, he had never believed in this (Lovecraftian) shit, but here he is, being captured by this monstrous entity! And (NIVAR?), he never heard such a name, even in Lovecraft’s writings.
The two warm, velvet-like tentacle cups, went on massaging his balls, which seemed to have engorged and swollen more and more, a second later, the third tentacle retracted back, where it touched the tip of his glans, and began coiling around his now-hard throbbing member, forward and backward, as if milking the hard flesh.
He began to feel an enormous orgasm, building inside his balls and at the root of his penis, he closed his eyes in ecstasy, when a sudden event happened, that pushed him to open his eyes, and stare unbelievably, as a fourth, very slender tentacle, glistening with lube-like secretion, approached the slit opening of his pee-hole, and gently plunged its way inside.
Surprisingly this was not painful at all! if anything, it was much more stimulating, and aroused him even more, if this could have been possible, the creature felt the inside walls of his urethra, with the soft, velvety probe, whirling inside the narrow tunnel of his penis, up and back, till it reached his prostate, he felt as if it was pushing at the walls of his rectum!
He could feel its moves, and he was now very aware of his inside genital anatomy, the tentacle divided in his prostatic urethra, and -as if guided by the smell of human seed- it branched-up, and entered both of his ejaculatory ducts, what a maniac feeling that was, he felt as if it was pushing through his soul, he had never met such an arousing sensations, the hair-like probes, following the curves and loops of his vas on either sides, till reaching the inside of his balls, the root factory for his seed; He felt as if some fluid was pumped into his testicles, he knew that was the creatures seed, replacing his own, so that he can perform the creature’s breeding intentions.
Soon enough, the one inside his penis retracted, and the one coiled around his shaft coiled back, both giving his penis a final dual stroke, that forced his orgasm to explode, and to his amazed eyes came out his juicy cum, thick, lumpy and BLUE!
He knew it was now not his cum anymore, it was the creature’s seed.
All the tentacles retracted back, leaving his half-naked body on the ground gently.
“OFF YOU GO” The sound rang in his mind, “GO NAIL US SOME OF YOUR FEMALE SUBJECTS, AND BRING THEM BACK TO ME.”
“Yes master.” He said in a weak, obedient tone, as he was getting up, and rapidly grabbing his clothes, and wearing them, in whatever order they came, out of the cave he ran, not believing that he is still alive, recalling his assigned mission, and he didn’t know how his feet carried him back to his home!
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To be continued…