Danielle made her way back into the catacombs, carefully sealing the door behind her. She felt the sensation of being watched grow with each step. Shadows moved in front of her, just beyond to the torchlight. The rank smell was getting worse. She wrinkled her nose at it, and continued on. The steady dripping of the water had lessened. She figured that she was about halfway to the house now.
Something slithered up her leg. She stopped, and looked. It was slimy, grayish-white. A single eye stood on the end of its tendril-like body. Instead of eyelashes, it had teeth that hooked back into sockets. She took a breath, and spread her legs. It slithered up to her sex, blinking rapidly. She held her breath, but all it did was look at the cum drip from her for a minute, then slithered back down. She was aware of them now. They'd probably been in the muck the whole time, squirming around her ankles.
She walked on, trying very hard to not think about them. She heard something up ahead. It sounded like wood being scraped against stone. She ran her hand through her hair, and continued deeper into the catacombs. She came to another door, this one slightly open. A dim light came from within it. She could hear muffled sounds. A woman's sounds. Rutting sounds. She took a breath, and opened the door.
Her Aunt Jessica was naked, suspended in the air by the eyeless monster that had tormented Dani and, to her horror, Dani's own Fomorian child, who was now fully grown to at least 6 and a half feet tall. They rammed their cocks into her cunt and ass relentlessly, her feet dangling off the ground. Something that looked like a mouthless, noseless lemur was violently grinding its dripping dick into her mouth. Her large tits dripped milk. A two foot wide and growing pool of cum lay at the feet. Cum ran down her legs dripping off of her pale toes. Danielle saw that her eyes were rolled back and her hips were quivering. She didn't know how long they had been at it, but the woman was fucked senseless, orgasming continuously.
She saw it then, beyond the display. It was huge, at least 9 feet tall. Three thick, long cocks hung from it. Eyes were everywhere on it, its forearms, its head, its chest, and legs. It was lounging on a bed of rotten sewage, a grin parting its face. Dani felt the eyes on her. Her Child turned to look at her and opened its horrendous mouth full of broken toenails. Its father turned its snout to the air.
Danielle Reilly walked in the room, and closed the door. |