Dale panted as he slid his huge bulk between her legs. He slid his cockhead up and down her slick pussy lips, furtive and eagerly. He jabbed at her and hit only solid meat and muscle. Frustated, he took his dick in his hands, and carefully lined up his cockhead with her hole.
Danielle's eyes fluttered open. She saw a sweaty, hairy face hovering over her, and behind it, something impossible. It had too many eyes; too many mouths...
Her eyes closed again as his dickhead pushed an inch inside of her.
Dale's head snapped back with a sickening liquid snapping sound, like a twig wrapped in steak being broken over your knee. He gurgled twice and barely had time to hear the bubbling word in his ear...
"No."
He was flung against the far wall, crashing into wrenches and hammers before sliding down a workbench. He tried to lift his head, and only had a moment to register what had manhandled him before he knew his neck was broken. With an excruciatingly slow movement, it lifted his broken neck so he could see it. His mouth fell open, and the sounds of meat slapping the sheet metal roof filled the woods outside of the garage...
.................
Dani came to with a gasp. She was in a bed, and daylight was streaming in. She felt between her legs, and then rubbed her eyes rapidly. "it must have all been a horrible dream after the accident" he thought to herself. She pulled the thick covers over herself and buried her head in the huge pillows. She knew without a doubt that the huge arched ceilings and the massive bed she lay in could only be her Aunt's. She wasn't sure how she had got here after the crash, but she was glad that her nightmares, at least, were over.
Or so she thought. |