Vile Hunger 3: Invasive Species

THE START OF THE WHOLE MESS

Everything had fallen apart when Jack’s family had gone on a summer vacation out of state. After a month of Jack being gone Holly felt lost and alone.

A situation that David Hyde quickly took advantage by exploiting her isolation.

David was sweet as he asked if she wanted to go swimming over at Crater Lake.

He really put on the charm telling her how cute she was, and that was true.

Holly had really blossomed over the summer. Her boobs, especially, had grown big and full , which really wasn’t that surprising. Her mom had big tits, it was probably the only reason why her dad put up with all her mom’s drunken bullshit.

Holly felt her resolve weakening as David continued to flatter her.

David was the big man on campus at school, but he had a bad reputation with the girls. He was a horn dog and had trouble keeping it in his pants. Though most of the girls said he blew his load very quickly.

Still he was popular, so she stayed and listened. She should have just brushed him off.

But he assured her that other people would be there at the lake, so it wouldn’t just be the two of them.

Holly soon found out that yes David had been telling the truth, there were other people there, but what he had omitted was that the other people were his friends.

That little creep Neil Hardwick pushed her to the ground.

Lamar Johnson held her down, preventing her escape.

Stuttering Alan Davis, tore off her bikini exposing her breasts (which he fondled, making her skin crawl).

Big McKenzie Grey, told her to stop struggling, so she wouldn’t get hurt.

Mark Gore pulled off her shorts and laughed as he clumsily rubbed her clit, trying to get her wet.

Fat Bobby Malone punched her in the face, to get her to stop screaming, briefly making her dizzy.

And David mounted her first. The rumors had been true, he blew his load almost as soon as he entered her.

After that the other boys took turns.

Only Lamar abstained, as he was a fag.

But the others had no problems repeatedly raping her until the sun set. It was the first time most of them had had sex with a girl.

Afterwards, they silently dressed.

Only Big McKenzie seemed ashamed about what they had done.

Still they left her there naked and shivering in the cold evening air.

Her face was also bloody and bruised, as Bobby had gotten a little carried away and punched her a few more times to keep her quiet.

But a part of her deep inside, had to admit that towards the end, she had started to like it.

* * *

When Jack returned, he could tell almost immediately that something was wrong.

The bruising had mostly healed by then, but her attitude had completely changed. Normally with him she had lots of nervous energy and was always bubbly, but now she was cold and distant.

He pleaded with her to tell him what had happened.

But Holly just shook her head.

When he tried to embrace her she pushed him away.

He pressed, and she turned on him immediately.

Holly said so many horrible hateful things to him that day, to get him to stay away.

He was persistent, though, but eventually she succeeded in chasing him away.

Holly regretted it almost immediately and felt heart breaking inside of her. He shouldn’t be with someone like her. She was tainted.

The trouble really started at the beginning of the school year.

Everyone seemed to be talking about her in hushed tones.

Behind her back the girls would call her a slut or a whore.

The boys were not as subtle and would often pinch her butt or squeeze her tits while the teacher just looked away.

On a wider scale it seemed as if the entire town had turned against her.

If she was walking down the street, people would turn their backs on her and walk quickly away. If she passed by people would stop, point and whisper about her.

Not only that but, Holly felt as if she were constantly being watched. She couldn’t shake the feeling. It was so great that she began wearing baggy clothes just so people wouldn’t stare.

She was a leaper, unclean, an outcast, ugly and painfully alone...

THE STRANGER IN THE MIRROR

Holly Gardner wiped the steam off the bathroom mirror and made a disgusted face. The reflection that stared back at her was truly hideous to behold. Its formerly dark hair was going gray at an alarming rate. Its heavy breasts sagged under their own weight. Lines around its mouth cut deep, giving the hideous creature a permanent frown.

Crows' feet scratched at the corners of the creature’s face. Mercifully, the crows feet were mostly hidden by the dark circles under its eyes. Giving the hideous creature a perpetually exhausted look.

She had been crying in her sleep again, giving her hideous reflection burning blood-shot eyes.

Holly couldn’t stand to look at herself any more and turned away from the mirror.

She desperately wanted to stay home again.

Home was the only place she felt safe.

But Principal Hyde had warned her that her absences were becoming a problem. Not that he would ever fire her. The man enjoyed tormenting her too much.

Still, the punishment for calling in sick again would be worse than she could possibly imagine. Maybe he would give her a dressing down and then make her strip. Laughing at how fat and disgusting she had become. Maybe he would make her suck his dick. Or maybe he and his friends were rape her again like they did, back when she was still a pretty young thing.

Holly debated what she would do.

She was a single mom and needed this job to keep a roof over her and her son’s head.

But deep down, Holly wasn’t sure she was up to facing a classroom of teenagers today.

The kids did not like her, and they knew she was afraid of them, which wasn’t much of a surprise.

Her voice rose barely above a whisper on the few rare occasions she actually dared to speak to them. And when she spoke her body shook so much, she wondered if she was actually going to shake apart.

Holly also knew they made fun of her behind her back. But then so did everyone else in town calling her things like: “Holly the scaredy cat” or “Holly the Weirdo” and those were the nice ones. The more vicious ones called her “Holly the slut!”

Seeing her distress her cat, Midnight, came to her rescue now. It purred and rubbed itself against the woman’s legs.

Holly sat on the lip of the tub and pet the black cat.

“You’re my only friend, Midnight,” Holly confessed. “You’re the only one who can stand me. I’m just too ugly and stupid for most people.”

The cat cocked its head to one side, and stared at his curiously.

“I need to be brave today,” she told the animal. “For Alex. Even though my son probably thinks I’m ugly and stupid too.”

“Mom,” her son called out from the other side of the bathroom door. “Are you almost done? I need to get ready for school!”

“Just a minute!” She answered back.

“Well at least I took a shower today,” She told Midnight. “That’s something.”

With a towel wrapped around her, she opened the door.

Alex, her son, had grown up to be quite handsome. He wasn’t wearing a shirt and his bare chest looked very muscular.

Her face blushed red as they passed.

“Geez, mom, what were you doing?” Alex said in condemnation.

Alex didn’t close the door, and Holly caught a glance of his chiseled bare ass as he got into the shower.

Holly shook her head and quickly fled to her bedroom.

Midnight followed her.

“He met a girl, you know,” She told Midnight now.

Holly went into her closet and grabbed a pair of baggy sweatpants and a sweatshirt that was too big for her. She hoped these clothes would hide her ugly body away, so no one would stare.

“A skinny little blonde, named Savannah.” Holly continued. “Who will probably steal Alex away and leave me all alone so they can go live happily ever after.”

Midnight meowed.

“S-s-sorry,” she said, quietly. “H-h-he’s a young m-m-man. I c-c-can’t expect h-h-him to live with me f-f-forever.”

Christ, she thought. The stutter is back.

This was going to be a terrible day.

SOUR PUSS

“Hey Holly,” Jack said. “You look very nice today.”

Holly stared down at the floor.

She knew that Jack was just trying to cheer her up.

Holly was shocked that he still cared about her even after all these years.

Jack pushed his glasses up his nose, a nervous silly tic that used to make her laugh a lifetime ago.

“So uh…”, he began, obviously nervous. “Do you have any plans this weekend?”

Holly looked up at him to see if he was serious or if he was just playing a joke on her.

“Because if you don’t…,” he continued, “Maybe I can cook you dinner and we could watch a movie or something like we used to.”

For a brief moment, Holly felt elated, as if a massive weight had been lifted from her shoulders. She and Jack had been best friends once. She remembered fondly that he was such a dork back then. But she was a shy awkward girl with a drunk for a mom and a father who spent more time on a fishing boat than being a dad. Despite this, there had been a spark of attraction almost immediately between her and this dork.

The attraction was so strong that Holly could see herself having his children, being his wife and growing old with him. More than anything she wanted to tell him “yes.” She wanted to feel his warmth as she snuggled up to him on the couch, like they used to do when they were still teenagers. To feel his touch, and shower him with kisses. To be intimate with this man that she used to love and loved still.

But intimacy wasn’t what she really wanted, if she were being honest with herself.

No, what she really wanted was to tell him to fuck her like Lexi Fawn.

Holly had become obsessed with a short video clip that she had found online.

Lexi Fawn with her light brown skin and dark hair looked remarkably like her, Holly thought. Although Lexi was younger and her tits didn’t sage.

She watched the video religiously every Sunday night. Pleasuring herself as her younger and prettier doppelganger was fucked hard from behind by a big bald brute of a man. The man fuck her so hard that the slapping of their bodies, drowned out the girl’s screams. Every time he thrust forward, Lexi’s big taunt ass rippled from the impact.

The bald brute of a man raised his strong hand and then brought it down, slapping her hard across her butt.

Lexi’s eyes rolled back and Holly could tell that the girl had come.

He hit her ass two more times and again the girl climaxed with delirious pleasure.

Holly’s face always went red at this point of the video.

The brute became even more aggressive pulling her back by the hips.

Soon he roared.

Then pulled out.

Holly always gulped at the size of him. He was huge. Holly was blushing seeing his long shaft wet with the girl’s juices and a thick load of semen dripped from the tip.

By the fearful and angry expression on his face, the brutish man knew he had made a mistake cumming inside of the girl.

Lexi, though, took it all in stride and wore a large satisfied smile.

A final shot revealed that her pussy was completely covered in the man’s think white seed.

Holly liked to think that her counterpart, had invited the man home after the movie ended and demanded that he fuck again.

That was how Holly wanted to be fucked: brutal and uninhibited. Every time she watched that video she just wanted it more and more. Her body longed for it, and ached for it.

Jack may not have been as big as the guy in the video, but given the number of times she had jerked him off when they were still teenagers, he was exactly small either, and he had lasted quite a long time despite her excited feminine touch.

Maybe she could show Jack the video. It wouldn’t be the first time they had watched porn together.

The first time had been when she had stolen a VHS tape from her dad’s private collection that had been queued up to a scene of a young skinny girl with tiny tits on top of a boy. The girl in the video’s face burned red in shame, but she couldn’t help herself as she got herself off riding the boy’s cock.

“We can do that,” her younger self had teased in those more innocent days. “When you get back from your vacation.”

But in the here and now, that was not meant to be. The thought of a man, even Jack, touching her now made her skin crawl.

“I-I-I d-d-don’t t-t-think I c-c-can,” she stammered.

“Some other time,” Jack offered.

Holly silently nodded and the man moved on.

She watched him head to his classroom. The heaviness in her heart returned. Holly felt depressed under its weight.

“Miss Gardner,” a voice called out.

The voice did little to pull her out of her depressed state.

Instead her body began to shake.

“Can I see you in my office?!”

She continued to shake, even as her body tensed.

For the voice belonged to David Hyde.

He was the principal of the high school where she taught.

Rumor was the man was on the fast track to become superintendent within the next two years.

That was the funny part, the more she suffered the more David and his friends prospered.

Creepy Neil Hardwick became a noted academic and celebrated local author.

Lamar Johnson had been elected mayor and had run uncontested in the last four elections.

Big McKenzie Grey was the sheriff.

Stuttering Alan Davis, lost his stammer and was now the District Attorney with a good shot at the governorship next Fall.

Officially Mark Gore was the fire chief, but he seemed to just do whatever he wanted and got paid handsomely from the township.

Fat Bobby Malone, also didn’t really seem to have a job, but he sure had a lot of money. And there were rumors he had ties to the underworld.

It disturbed her how high they had risen while she had fallen so far.

“Miss Gardner! Right now!” David pressed

With her head hung low, Holly entered the office.

David immediately slammed the door shut behind her.

Then he came up behind her.

She braced for the worst.

His breath reeked of booze and decay as he kissed her neck.

“You’re getting a little chubby back here,” he said disapprovingly. At the same time he lightly slapped her ass.

The man fell into his office chair and let out a loud fart.

Holly’s lips curled in disgust.

“Let me remind you again,” he scolded, “your continued employment here is on the condition that you keep fit and trim. You were certainly not hired because of your teaching ability.”

He snorted with laughter.

Gone was the popular athlete that this man had been. Now he was a lazy and slovenly creature with an enormous beer gut. He still had a full head of hair though, which seemed so unfair. Jack had started going bald when he was about thirty, and ever practical now just shaved his head.

Holly thought Jack looked sexy bald, though.

David, even with a full head of hair, just looked disgusting.

But this ugly disgusting man sat smugly in the knowledge that he was untouchable.

The gross man unzipped his fly and crudely pointed at his crotch.

Even with a large desk separating them, Holly wrinkled her nose at the nauseous smell his body produced.

She wondered if he ever washed his small penis. Probably not, she reasoned, for he would consider touching himself to be too gay and he was not a faggot!

“What are you waiting for?” He snarled. “Do I need to remind you of what happens if you don’t?!”

Holly silently shook her head, accepting her fate. Then she narrowed the gap between them.

Holly knew that he would threaten to fire her and if she went so did her nerdy boyfriend Jack.

“You know,” David said now. “Alex is still my son. Maybe I should have my friend, the district attorney, draw up some papers to get full custody.”

He had made this threat before, but it scared her enough to get her to drop the her knees and grab hold of his tiny dick.

The man was sweating which only made him stink even worse.

Holly’s lips sealed around the entire length of his cock.

It only took a couple of bobs of her head for him to blow his load.

His cum tasted sour as it poured down her throat.

Holly stood, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

Now that she had satisfied him, he was all business, although he didn’t even bother to pull up his pants.

He would not reciprocate, of course.

David had gotten what he wanted, and her pleasure was not his concern.

Holly was grateful for his selfish nature in that regard at least.

The terrible thought of him licking her down there or worse putting his small penis inside of her filled her with dread.

“No one would ever believe you, you know,” David hissed. “Not some stupid ugly half-breed like you.”

Holly again silently nodded.

“Then get to your class,” he barked. “You’re already late. Honestly, I don’t even know why we keep you around.”

Holly didn't have to be told twice. She rushed to the exit, nearly knocking over a slightly chubby teenage girl.

“Hi daddy,” she cried happily

“Keller,” David said, slurring his words. He was already three-sheets to the wind and it was only nine in the morning. He still hadn’t even bothered to pull up his pants. “How is my precious little girl?”

“I’m fine,” the girl said, obviously happy for the attention. “That cute boy said “hi” to me again today. I really like him.”

“You deserve only the best,” David said, completely sloshed.

“You smell funny, daddy,” the girl said bluntly, wrinkling her nose.

Holly made her escape.

In the bathroom, she threw up in the sink and then splashed the cold water on her face. She didn’t dare look in the mirror, not ready to face herself again.

With a sigh, she finally made her way to her class.

The sour taste of her rapist’s cum still lingered in her mouth.

WATERSHIP DOWN

“Okay class,” Holly began strongly, “I’m sure most of you have heard the story of the Pied Piper, but for those of you who haven’t, let me give you a quick overview.”

They weren’t even listening. Holly really shouldn’t have been surprised. Instead they were conspiring among themselves, laughing at in-jokes, checking their social media on their phones, and just ignoring her completely.

Well at least they are not making fun of me today, Holly thought.

Gathering her courage, she soldiered on.

“Rats invaded the quiet town of Hamelin and became such a pest that the locals were forced to hire a musical ratcatcher to drive the rats away. This is a largely fictional account of what is known as an invasive species.”

Holly pointed to the words on the chalkboard behind her.

Only three dick pics today, Holly thought now. That’s a good sign.

Less confident, Holly faced her class again.

“The Plague of Locusts from the Book of Exodus could also be considered an example of an invasive species,” Holly continued. “The locusts destroyed the crops of Egypt, leading to massive starvation.”

They still weren’t listening.

“And a good case could be made that humans were the first invasive species,” Holly said, seeing if anyone would challenge her.

No one did.

“An invasive species can occur when an animal such as rats or locusts over breed and there are no natural predators to cull the population growth.”

The more she talked, the more nervous Holly became.

“A real world example,” she said now. “Occurred in 1788 when the English First Fleet introduced wild rabbits to Western Australia. The rabbits had no local predators, and the rabbit population grew, and grew, and grew.”

They still were not listening. But she was bound and determined to get through this lesson. She had stayed up late last night preparing it and was quite proud of how it turned out.

“By 1897, the rabbits had caused so much agricultural damage that the government of New South Wales offered a reward that in today’s market was roughly three millions dollars for the best suggestions to control the rabbit population.”

The students were talking louder now, talking over her. Nonetheless, she pressed on.

“The solution they eventually came up with is what came to be known as a Rabbit Proof Fence. Does… does anyone want to take a guess as to how that turned out?”

No one bothered to answer.

“It failed miserably,” Holly cried.

Kind of like how I am failing miserably to connect with my students, she thought.

“The rabbits either hopped over the fence or burrowed under it…”

The bell rang overhead and without being dismissed the students got up and left.

“Be sure to read Chapter 20 in your textbooks,” Holly called after them.

She knew they wouldn’t, but it didn’t hurt to try, she thought.

When she was finally alone, Holly broke down in tears. Sobbing at her desk.

Thankfully this was her free period and she would probably spend most of it crying her eyes out.

She had four more periods to go and had planned to teach this same lecture for each one.

But given how well her first attempt had gone, Holly decided she would just pop in a movie and let it go at that.

Something nice and uplifting, she thought, like Watership Down!

PILLOW TALK

Savannah frowned.

She loved Alex, but the sex was more of a whimper than a bang.

Granted it had been the first time for both of them, so maybe next time it would be better…

“Did I tell you,” Alex said now. “Keller asked me out again.”

Savannah tried to put on a brave face for the boy, but she was still really disappointed. Alex was a total stud physically, and she had hoped that he would have been like a stallion in bed so she could ride him all night long.

“Gross,” she offered. “Isn’t she like your sister or something?”

“I don’t know,” Alex answered, honestly. “My mom wasn’t very clear about that.”

Savannah frowned and laid back on the mattress.

The mention of Miss Gardner made Savannah cringe.

The woman was a complete weirdo.

Savannah had had the misfortune of having Miss Gardner for her homeroom teacher last year. The woman barely spoke and when she did it was in a whispery, hollow sort of way.

Not only that but Savannah had heard from some of the other girls that the only reason Miss Gardner even had a job at the school was because she was sucking Principal Hyde’s cock.

Jamie Brewer had even seen the woman do it too, when she was in the office and Principal Hyde had left his office door open.

Miss Gardner was there on her knees.

And if Jamie Brewer said it, then by God it must be true!

“Hey are you alright? Alex asked.

Savannah looked at the boy again.

He was very cute and had a thick head of dark black hair that she hoped he would never lose. The problem was he wasn’t very big down there.

“Do you want to do it again?” He asked.

Savannah forced herself to smile.

“Let’s try something different,” she suggested.

The girl threw the bed covers aside revealing his naked muscular body.

Savannah kissed his bare chest.

Her kisses continued down his flat belly until she reached his crotch.

“What are you doing?” He asked, laughing.

Her lips did the talking now as they sucked his penis in.

“Oh,” he cried.

“Fuck yeah,” he cried now, as Savannah bobbed her head back and forth.

Seconds later, he blew his load in her mouth.

Savannah pulled away from him.

Her lips curled in disgust.

His jizz tasted sour.

“That was great,” he panted.

Savannah frowned again.

Soon she laid back down on the mattress and rolled onto her side, facing away from him.

“Did I do something wrong?” He asked.

Savannah did not answer, afraid she might say something that she would later regret.

Her mind raced.

She couldn’t get over the fact that when they had had sex he came so quickly. But in his defense when she had proposed the idea to him, he became very excited. He got even more excited when she stripped and got into bed. Maybe a little too excited.

But there was no excuse for him to blow his load within five seconds when she had him in her mouth.

Damn it, she should have picked Thomas, instead.

That guy looked like he had the stamina of a horse, and kind of looked like one too.

Her poor decision in giving it up to Alex made her feel disappointed and unsatisfied.

Was this how it was always going to be? She wondered.

God damn why didn’t I sleep with Thomas?

Jamie Brewer had warned her about Alex, and Jamie Brewer always knew who had the biggest dick in school. She was just psychic like that.

“I guess I’d better go,” Alex said. He sounded disappointed.

Join the club asshole, Savannah though.

When she heard the front door slam shut, Savannah finally rolled onto her back.

“Well that sucked,” she said.

Her dainty fingers reached down, rubbing the button of her clit. Soon she got herself off, but still felt unsatisfied.

OH MY GOD!

“Midnight, enough,” Holly cried, exasperated. “I just let you back in. It’s getting dark outside.”

The cat would not be deterred. Instead it meowed at an annoyingly loud volume, while at the same time scratched at the door.

“Fine,” Holly sighed. “But don’t go too far.”

The cat looked up at her as she talked. Holly wondered if she was actually getting through to the creature.

“I heard wolves howling in the woods last night,” Holly explained. “A little cat like you would be a tasty treat for a big hungry wolf.”

As soon as Holly finished, the cat immediately went back to meowing and scratching at the door.

Holly sighed and opened the door.

The cat darted outside.

“Midnight! No!” Holly screamed. “Come back!”

But the black cat had already melted into the shadows of the dark woods.

“Midnight,” she cried. “Come back! I can’t lose you too!”

The woman panicked, but still had sense enough to grab a flashlight, before venturing out into the woods after sunset.

Unfortunately, as Holly soon found out, the flashlight batteries were old and weak. It wasn’t long before the light dimmed, then faded, casting her in unrelenting darkness.

Holly began to cry.

The failure of her life utterly overwhelmed her in the dark.

She was lost and alone.

And there in that unforgiving moment, she finally broke.

“I can’t live like this anymore,” she screamed at the heavens above. “Forever miserable and alone! While the people who hurt me get to live a good life! IT’S NOT FAIR!”

Her defiance ended in tears.

“Please! Please,” she sobbed. “I just want Midnight back. Can’t I at least have that?”

In answer to her desperate prayer, Holly looked up to see a blue light glowing in the trees.

Mesmerized, she moved toward it.

The light led her to a clearing, and in the clearing stood a teenage boy.

The boy’s head was completely bald, but his face was still youthful and vibrant.

The light came from a blue halo around his head.

The boy held Midnight, and gently stroked the cat’s head. The cat, in turn, purred loudly in response.

“Hello Holly,” the boy said warmly.

The woman timidly approached.

“Who?”

“You called,” the boy said. “And I came.”

His voice sounded almost feminine.

But as Holly drew near, she saw that the boy’s manhood was enormous. The fleshy shaft was thick and veiny and the bulbous head hung just inches above the ground under his feet.

“Midnight is very worried about you,” the boy said now.

Holly looked up.

The boy smiled sadly.

“She can sense how unhappy you are and that distresses her greatly.” The boy told her now.

“Are-Are you an angel?” Holly stammered.

“Not in the way you think,” the boy said. “But I have been called both angel and demon over the centuries. My name is Ixunitu, you can call me Izzy.”

“Izzy?” Holly asked.

“It was a name a friend gave me once upon a time,” the boy explained. “She passed away last year.”

Holly silently nodded, unsure of what to say.

“You have been hurt,” the boy observed.

“How could you know that?” Holly cried. “I’ve never told anyone.”

“It is the way you move, as if you are afraid to be touched,” the boy explained. “The fact that you never look anyone in the eye. The way you always seemed to be on the verge of tears as if everything you touch will immediately crumble.”

Holly shook her head in disbelief. He had read her like a book.

“My mother was the same way. She was hurt like you,” he said. “The pain drove her mad. And she now uses her power to hurt other people.”

“I would never…”, Holly began.

But when she thought about it, Holly knew that if she had the power she would settle the score with everyone who had hurt her and show them no mercy.

“It won’t bring you the peace you seek,” the boy said softly.

“But they deserve it,” Holly snapped, the anger inside of her now finding a voice.

“It will only bring you sorrow and regret,” he said.

Holly fell silent.

“I like cats,” the boy said, changing the subject. “Rabbits are sacred to me. But cats are strange creatures indeed.”

Midnight purred contentedly as the boy scratched her behind her ears.

“Fiercely loyal,” he said now. “And yet savagely independent. They are both divine and creatures of the dark. They choose what rules they wish to follow, and are not bound by either polite society or the blackest of magic.”

The cat purred even louder, basking in the boy’s praise.

“Midnight is eternally grateful to you,” he said. “You took her in when her previous family cast her out. When you found her she was half starved, half crazed and mourning the loss of her children.”

“You had kittens?” Holly cried.

The boy nods in answer for the cat.

“She was especially proud of the tom. He looked just like his father,” the boy said. “But the family before you did not want them, and drowned them all in the lake.”

They all fell silent then, even Midnight had stopped purring.

It was Holly who broke the tension in the air.

“I don’t know what to say.”

“That’s all right,” the boy said. “Sometimes saying nothing is the best answer.”

Midnight meowed softly in the boy’s arms.

“She says that she forgives you for fixing her so that she can no longer have children,” the boy said now. “Though she does sometimes miss being a mother.”

“I didn’t know,” Holly cried. “The vet said it was the best thing for her.”

The cat meowed again.

“Midnight wonders if fixing you the same way will make you happy again.”

“I don’t think so,” Holly said, quietly.

Suddenly, Midnight hissed and jumped out of the boy’s hands.

“I misspoke earlier,” the boy growled.

Holly gasped seeing that the boy had changed!

His skin had turned an earthy gray.

His thin body was now big and burly, and very muscular.

Holly's face blushed red at his now brutish appearance. Though this change held her gaze.

Gone too was the bald headed boy and in its place a dog’s head now stared back at her through glowing eyes!

“These men who have hurt you must be punished,” he snarled, showing a flash of sharp yellow teeth. “They have abused the gifts we have bestowed upon mankind and taken away your enjoyment of the pleasures of the flesh.”

The glow in his eyes faded, and for a moment there was a flash of the sad boy again.

“Take your cat and go, woman,” he growled. “The moon goddess is in her full bloom tonight and I will not be able to control myself when her light shines upon me.”

Holly’s eyes went wide as she saw the boy’s penis throb and grow even larger. Thick pre-cum poured from the tip as it stretched long and fat.

“GO! NOW!” He roared.

Holly grabbed Midnight and ran into the woods.

She ran blindly in the dark.

But Midnight betrayed her by squirming out of her grasp, causing her to lose her balance.

Holly fell face first into the muddy earth below.

Her body betrayed her next.

She suddenly came very hard. The climax left her shaking, and her face burned red in shame.

“What is happening to me?” She cried out.

The sound of tree branches snapping all around her filled the air. Drowning out the musical chorus of nighttime insects.

A giant wolf emerged from the woods. Its penis was frighteningly large and erect.

Holly scrambled to her feet.

The wolf’s eyes glowed again.

Holly dropped to her knees.

She cried out, as she came hard again.

Once more the orgasm left her shaking.

“Dear God,” she screamed. “What is happening?!”

Her cry was directed at the only other creature who might listen.

But Midnight had lost interest, and the cat busied itself licking one of its paws.

The wolf, meanwhile, lunged forward.

The woman shivered again as he drew near.

Clawed hands reached out, tearing away the woman’s clothes, leaving her naked and vulnerable.

“This can’t be happening,” she cried. “This has to be some crazy dream.”

But the reality of the situation hit her as she felt the creature’s hot breath on her neck.

His breath smelled sweet, like cinnamon and honey.

The smell drove her wild! She wanted him and felt so wet between her legs!

The wolf opened its mouth revealing long sharp teeth.

His long serpentine-like tongue rolled out.

Holly tensed. She was holding her breath.

The wolf’s tongue dove between her legs.

Holly cried out, as she felt his warm wet tongue lick her intimately.

She cried out again, as he pushed his tongue inside of her.

“Oh yes,” Holly whimpered, softly. “Oh yes.”

Her hands reach up, touching the wolf’s head.

The wolf pulled out, but immediately began licking her clit.

Holly moaned loudly and now shoved her hips against his mouth.

The wolf continued to lick. Her pussy lapped up the attention.

Suddenly Holly cried out, as she came hard, the orgasm squirting all the creature’s snout.

Holly's eyes rolled back as she sighed heavily.

No one had ever done that to her before. She liked it, liked it a lot.

The wolf raised its head.

Her cum dripped from his mouth making the beast look rabid.

“This pussy is starving.”

The wolf didn’t speak these words, it was more like a buzzing sound in the back of her head.

The creature now rose.

Holly gasped again at the sight of his monstrous erection. She quickly shook her head in rejection of this obscene thing in front of her.

The wolf’s eyes glowed again.

Holly grabbed the grass and mud underneath as another orgasm tore through her body. She was left panting in the aftermath, and her pussy was completely soaked.

In one quick motion the wolf rolled his prey onto her stomach leaving her even more vulnerable to attack.

Holly gasped as she felt the tip of his penis wiggle its way inside of her.

She feared that given how large he was, that his penis would split apart right down the middle.

But it was like a snake, stretching thin as it slithering inside of her.

Holly’s face wore a confused expression

It had been so long since she had had a man inside of her, that she had forgotten how it felt.

Her pussy was hungry for it, though, and squeezed the penile shaft tight, refusing to let it go.

His cock continued to stretch until it bottomed out.

Her body tensed as his thing now expanded, growing thick and fat reaching its full height and length.

Holly screamed as another orgasm ravaged her body.

It was so intense that it left her drooling.

But rather than offer any relief, it made her only want him more.

The wolf reared back and then thrust forward with all its might.

Holly's eyes rolled back in her head, briefly passing out from the impact.

She gasped again, feeling every vein, every ridge of the massive shaft.

Holly winced. There was a dull pain in her stomach, then she realized that he was all the way in her womb.

Her body erupted again.

But this only made it easier for him to ravage her.

His hips see-sawed back and forth in quick rapid bursts.

The slapping of their bodies sounded loud and deafening, echoing all around them.

Holly whimpered in a steady rhythm, which became the sound track of their fuck fest, accompanying by his fat testicles striking against her thighs like a drum beat.

He was relentless in his savage lust.

The only thing Holly could do was whimper as her body continued to come over and over again.

The wolf grabbed her roughly by her hips, shoving himself in as deep as he could go.

The beast raised his head skyward, howling as his thick cum poured inside of her, filling her beyond capacity. An offering to the moon goddess above as her journey neared its end.

The wolf leaned forward whispering in Holly’s ear.

Most of what he said, she really didn’t understand, but it sounded obscene. Her mind filled with dirty thoughts. Briefly she imagined herself sitting naked on her desk as the boys in her class took turns having their way with her.

The wolf pulled out. A torrent of semen spilled out from between her legs at his retreat.

She made a disgusted face.

His cum was ice cold.

Her eyes grew heavy, and now she dropped into the soft earth below as she passed out from pure exhaustion. Just before she slipped into the darkness of nighttime oblivion, her lips pulled back and she smiled in complete satisfaction.

QUALITY TIME

Holly shivered awake.

She lay naked in the moonlight.

Midnight was curled up next to her, purring contently.

Holly stood. The cat followed suit, pausing only to stretch.

“I feel so strange,” Holly said now.

Then to the cat she said: “Can you lead us back to the house?”

Midnight purred and ran forward. The cat paused, to make sure that Holly followed.

Soon the pair made it back to the house.

To her relief, Holly found the front door unlocked.

Given the current state she was in, there would have been no way that she could have figured out how to work a lock, let alone a key.

“It’s like I’ve woken up from some crazy dream,” Holly confessed as they stepped inside.

The cat cocked its head to one side and meowed.

Holly nodded in response.

“You got that right,” she said.

She felt dizzy.

“I feel really strange,” Holly repeatedly. “I should take a shower, maybe that will help clear my head.”

Midnight understood, and led Holly down the hall.

* * *

Holly had been right, the hot shower water did clear her head.

But she was very confused. Her body looked and felt different.

Her tiny pot belly was gone and her tummy now looked flat and toned.

Not only that but her tits looked bigger and no longer sagged.

“What?” It was all she could say.

Now she scanned of the rest of her naked body.

Holly looked down at her hips. There was more of a curve to them.

She bent over, running a hand down the curve.

There were deep scratch marks on her flank.

As soon as her fingers touched one of the marks, she instantly came hard.

“Oh my god,” she panted.

Holly could still feel the orgasm working its way through her body.

It left her trembling in the perverse aftermath.

“What is happening to me?” Holly cried, still panting.

When the shower water turned cold, she got out.

Wiping the steam from the mirror, Holly was in for an even bigger shock.

It had been so long since Holly had seen that young innocent face that stared back at her.

Gone were the gray hairs. As were, the harsh lines around her mouth, from wearing a permanent frown.

Gone too were the dark circles that haunted her eyes.

Holly touched her face in shocked disbelief.

The stranger in the mirror did the same!

“This must be some kind of crazy dream,” she cried.

Her younger and pretty doppelganger’s succulent lips mouthed the same words.

But as the shock wore off, Holly began to enjoy this change of face.

She couldn’t get over it.

She was a girl of 16 again.

But on closer inspection, Holly did notice some slight differences.

For one, her lips look fuller.

And as she had noted earlier in the shower, her breasts and butt were big and bouncy.

“But god damn,” she said. “I look hot!”

Her vanity soon fell by the wayside, as a strong scent now tickled her nose.

The odor was strong, but hard to place: kind of salty but also smelled sweet.

Holly traced the scent back to the clothes hamper.

Out of the hamper, she pulled out one of her son’s shirts.

It was his favorite one, a blue button down that was starting to fade and come apart, but he would never throw it away.

Holly, raised the fabric to her nose, inhaling deeply.

Holly sighed as the smell of him invaded her nostrils.

Her face burned red in both desire and shame as she became wet between her legs and ached to feel his manly touch.

Midnight mewed at the bathroom door demanding to be let out.

Holly slipped on the shirt.

His smell made her feel close to him.

She didn’t bother to button up the front as she opened the door and stepped out into the hallway.

The cat ran up the stairs and made a bee line for the boy’s room.

At the bedroom door, Midnight stopped and began to purr loudly.

The door was slightly open…

Holly’s curiosity got the better of her, and she peeked inside.

Her face again burned red.

Alex, lay naked on the bed.

His muscular body was spread out like a slab of virginal meat.

In one of his strong hands he held a magazine with a scantily clad woman on the front.

In the other he held his underwhelming penis.

Holly frowned, disappointed.

“He inherited that from his father,” Holly told Midnight now.

Without announcement or ceremony, Midnight pushed the bedroom door open.

“Midnight wait,” Holly scolded.

She tried to grab the cat and pulled her back. But the cat proved elusive, as it leaped onto the mattress.

Alex, too lost in his self pleasure, didn’t even notice.

Holly stumbled into the room, she was a lot harder to ignore.

“God mom,” Alex cried. “How many times have I told you to knock before you come into my room?”

Holly didn’t answer.

Her eyes focused hungry on his naked body.

The boy still held his tiny penis.

Her mouth began to twitch at the sight.

“Mom?” Alex said now. “Are you alright?”

Holly began to pant as she stared down at this slab of perfect young flesh. She swallowed hard, but her throat still felt dry.

The drool followed, running down her chin and spilled all over her big full breasts.

Tantalizing pornographic images invaded her mind, showing her all the things that an older woman like her could do with this boy.

“Is that my shirt?” He asked.

Holly stripped the shirt off and threw it in his face.

Now naked the woman got on the mattress, and soon straddled him.

Holly was breathing hard.

“Mom!” Alex screamed. “We can’t.”

“I need you,” she snarled.

“No, this is wrong,” he said. “I’m your son.”

Despite his protests, his thing was hard and erect.

She reached for his stiff manhood.

It hurt as it entered.

She felt something tear as the penis tip penetrated her.

“What?” Holly cried. “How am I a virgin again?”

The burning red blush of her face, spoke volumes in answer.

But now that he had slipped in deeper, she sighed, knowing only pure bliss.

Her body hungered for this manly thing that only a boy could give her.

“We shouldn’t be doing this,” her son cried. “Get off!”

A crude grin spread across her lips.

Oh she’d get off on him, alright.

Holly ran a hand through her long dark hair, tucking a few strands behind an ear.

She felt very girlish, her heart knowing both great happiness and terrible longing as she began to rock back and forth on top of him.

Her bliss proved short-lived. Seconds later he blew his load inside of her.

Holly's body shivered.

The sperm made her feel both drunk and giddy. She wanted more!

Holly's eyes glowed a fiery blue.

“See me, not as your mother,” she snarled. “But as a woman you want to fuck!”

The boy blinked

When he looked up at her again there was pure wanton lust in his brown eyes.

Her son reaches up.

His touch is crude and grubby.

A moan escapes Holly’s lips as he fondled her big tits.

Holly suddenly straightened and now pushed his hands away.

The woman wanted something more intimate from him than playful groping.

Her brown eyes glow a bright hypnotic blue as her soft lips utter a single command: “Bigger.”

Holly gasps, as Alex squirms underneath her.

She can feel his penis growing, stretching long and getting fat.

Suddenly, the boy cries out.

Holly drools again as he fills her pussy full, leaving her again feeling drunk and giddy.

But even in her intoxicated state, her body demands more from the boy.

“Bigger,” she commands, her eyes glowing an even a brighter shade of blue.

Again, Alex squirms.

Again, Holly gasps.

The woman feels his dick again grow heavy and fat, even as the shaft expands.

The boy cries out for a second time.

His scream is both shrill and strained as he shoots another load into his mother’s tight cunt.

The torrent makes the woman sway drunkenly on top of him.

God, she thinks, he has filled me so full.

But still her body demands more.

She straightens again, as her pretty head snaps to face him.

“Bigger,” she snarls, her eyes glowing a harsh blue.

“And harder!” Holly adds, her eyes still a bright blue.

They both cry out.

The woman’s cries descend into pitiful whimpers.

The woman feels this boy stretching her pussy to the limit and he is so hard that it hurts.

But the agony drives her over the edge.

Holly leans forward stealing a kiss from her beautiful boy.

But her savagery rears its ugly head as she bites him on the lips, drawing blood.

She pulls back.

His painfully large erection rests heavy inside of her.

Holly begins to bounce on top of him.

The motion eases her pain somewhat.

But there is no escaping the torment.

Her pussy is hungry, so very hungry, and there is no way it will loosen its grip on his manhood any time soon.

Alex, meanwhile, groans underneath her.

Holly can already feel his cum race up the long fat shaft begging for release.

“No,” she hisses, her eyes frightfully aglow. “Wait until I finish.”

Her lips pull back into a cruel smile as she feels his sperm retreat back down into his balls.

Holly continues to bounce on top of the boy, enjoying both the pain and pleasure that his obscene manhood provides her hungry flesh.

Her forbidden pussy lips slobber all over him, marking her territory, and claiming this boy as her own.

Her tits jiggle suggestively with every bounce.

Her pussy gorges itself on his big fat cock.

She increases her pace, as well as her pleasure.

Alex, however, winces, his face burns red in shame. For though he has been told that he should lust after this woman there is still guilt in his heart. The boy has to admit to himself that her pussy does feel good, and he does like watching her big tits bounce as she fucks him. But, deep down in the hidden corners of his mind, he still knows that this is his mother.

Holly though has no shame, as she doubles down.

“Oh god,” she roars. “I so fucking horny!”

Abruptly, she comes to a grinding halt.

Her eyes again glow bright.

“Cum,” she commands. “Cum for mommy!”

Both woman and boy cry out, as his hot thick seed fills her up again.

Holly closes her eyes, in rapture, as she receives this obscene sacrament.

Her body quakes as his seed continues to pour into her, tasting like the finest of wines.

The woman tilts her head back and lets out an unholy shriek. Milk erupts from her tits, spraying all over the walls and mattress, and finally dripping onto the body underneath her.

Her cunt follows suit, squirting all over him, soaking both his stomach and crotch.

Her face burns red again this time in both shock and embarrassment.

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