You looked up at your attic door with a torch in one hand and a knife in the other, your heart beating slightly faster inside of your chest as you tap your foot on the ground, wondering if this plan was worth it given what you had seen of what was above. The flashlight you had was covered in dust which was now all over your hand and the ground, the flashlight being a bulky thing that was years old and had been in the dank undersink cupboard since you had moved in a couple of months ago. You remember when you saw the house inside of a local newspaper you thought that it was a dream come true, a spacious house quite close to your job with a surprisingly small price tag attached to it being right at the backend of the newspaper, a phone number being at the bottom which you soon called almost instantly and the seller soon responded almost instantly as well.
His voice should have been the first thing that hinted that this place was a much creepier area then it seemed, his voice having an unplaceable accent as well as a stilted way of talking as if he had to think how to finish words. The man on the other end of the phone called himself MR Sciret-Pater and was happy that you took interest in the house, insisting that you come for a viewing as soon as humanly possible which was the same day you had phoned up. You drove out from work once your shift had ended and went to the house, where the homeowner was waiting for you at the door, dressed in a suit and a large brimmed hat, a leather briefcase resting by his side as you got out the car and waited for you.
As you walked up to him you realised how tall and imposing he was, being anorexically thin and much taller than the average man, a lipless smile pressed against his face as he craned his head down to face you. “You mu-st be an-on, correct?” He asked as you responded to a nod, grinning even more and he reached into his pocket and grabbed ahold of the keys to the house. “Exce-llent. You kn-ow, I he-ar that name an awf-ul lot. Now, let’s go in-to the ho-use.” He Said as he turned around to unlock the door, with you simply nodding at the pale white man, following him thought as he showed you from room to room, eagerly pointing out certain trinkets that laid inside.
Then you got to the attic door, something that you had to bend your neck to see as he could just glance up at it, looking down at you again after looking at it for longer than necessary. “There’s So-mething I sho-uld tell you ab-out this house before you b-uy it. The Att-ic at the moment is out of occu-patios since we have been having... I-Ssues with it so a few rules have been put in p-lace.” He Said as he turned to you, correcting his tie somewhat in the process. “Num-ber one : You m-May go in-to the attic but any-thing that hap-pens to you is of your liabil-ity. Nu-mber two : I-if the att-is door is op-en then le-ave it open, it should sh-ut by itse-lf.Nu-mber thr-ee : I-f yo-u see something inside the at-tic or th-is house, do not call the pol-ice. Do you understand these rules?” He Said, sounding a lot more serious and stern in the process which you quickly said yes to which made him move back to his normal tone of voice.
“Go-od. Payment will come out of your bank acc-ount every mo-nth until it is paid off. F-arewell.” He Said, leaving the keys on the windowsill as he left, walking off into the wilderness and seemingly to the next house he was selling. With that, you moved in and spent the first couple days in your new house, which were pretty comfortable until the attic door was opened for the first time, with you only noticing it had been opened when you got back from work. You looked around for whatever could have opened it but found nothing at all, assuming that it was just a faulty mechanism and waiting for it to shut again, which it did the next morning which was when you noticed the footprints around your bedroom.
Since that moment you had lived your life in a constant state of anxiety, feeling as if something was watching you at every waking and sleeping moment with signs this was happening every time the attic door opened. You noticed claw marks on the kitchen countertops that would disappear after a dot or so, you noticed that your laundry basket had been rummaged inside of and your underwear covered in drool and there had even claw marks on the roof somehow. You had tried to call MR Sciret-Pater on the phone number in the newspaper only for the number to be disconnected, with the payments that were being made going through to an untraceable bank account.
After that, you decided that you had no choice but to go into the attic yourself to figure out what was hiding within your house, with you grabbing a chair from the kitchen and moving up onto the attic door. You moved the two locks from it, hearing as the door moved back down slightly, moving your head so the door didn’t hit you when the door went down fully. You then grabbed the metal ladder on the floor, beginning to move the ladder downwards very slowly onto the ground, looking into the darkness for a couple of moments before turning the torch on and shining it into the attic, beginning to move upwards into it with your heart beating heavily in your chest.
You managed to get up into the attic, coughing due to the amount of dust moving through the air and into your lungs, the floor creaking against the weight of your feet as you walked a couple of steps inside of it. You could see boxes and boxes full of various items from long-forgotten occupants, each box is covered in damp blotches and a thick cloud of dust which was moving into the air as you glanced around the area. Every single board that made up the walls and the floor of the roof was covered in scratch marks, some of them going deeper than others as you heard something behind you creak making you turn around and point the flashlight in the direction of the sound.
After waiting for ten or so seconds you moved your torch out of the general direction of the noise, moving down deeper into the attic, shining it over on box after box of assorted items and making sure you could see anything out of the ordinary. You could hear the scratching again, hearing the sounds all around you and causing you to glance around the area, shining your torch widely at the walls before the scratching stopped. You noticed that you felt a slight bit colder when you stopped, looking down at your feet to see two shadows around you, one of them being yours and one of them being something else, with you slowly pulling the torch into the air and moving your head to see what was up there.
Before you get a look at what it was a white blur plummeted down on top of you, the knife that you were clenching against your hand being pushed away from you, bouncing off the ground as you got a good look at the creature who had been living in your attic. The first thing that you noticed about the creature was that its entire body was a stark white, with your eyes glancing at its face to reveal that it didn’t have a set of eyes or a nose, just a mouth with a set of sharp teeth grinning at you as you were pinned to the ground. You looked down to see that it was in fact a she, a pair of massive breasts hanging down from her chest connected to a short waist and a dripping wet pussy. Her arms and legs were thick and strong, each of her fingers being longer than your hand, and her feet had a set of black claws attached to them drool dripping out of her mouth and onto your face as she began to speak.
“Mmm, look what I’ve just caught! A human and a reasonably attractive one at that!” She Said as she moved one of her hands up to your face and began to move her fingers down it. Her voice was garbled as if somebody had put a voice over it but it was still obviously female, the fingers pushing down your chest as one of her legs locked in yours, ensuring that you weren’t able to run off. “You know I used to eat people like you, right? Of course, somebody struck a deal with me about my needs and I don’t do that anymore, apparently, it ruins the resale value. Still, a nibble couldn’t hurt, right?” She Said as she moved up to your neck and breathed on it, getting ever so close before lapping and licking at it, the creature grabbing your head when you moved your neck.
She eventually broke away from your neck after about a minute of licking, leaving your head in a puddle in her drool, her hand letting go of your head and moving down your chest and stopping at your abdomen. “Oh no, I don’t want to do that just yet! I want something else from you first.” She Said as her hand slithered down to your crotch with it quickly becoming obvious what she wanted to do. She began to fiddle with the button of your trousers and managing to undo it, not bothering with the zip and moving it right down to your knees and looking back at your underwear, wrapping around her fingers and nearly ripping them off as she pulled it down, your erect cock sticking out for her to see.
“Now that is more like it! A proper man with a proper cock!” She Said with a massive grin, her tongue sticking out of her mouth as she panted into the air, steaming up the air a slight bit before slamming her hands into your shoulders and pulling herself down onto your chest. You could feel her lift her hips into the air and shake them teasingly, the pussy fluids dripping down onto your cock slowly and eventually. “Ready?” She asked you, with you trying to open your mouth to respond only to get her tongue lodged inside of your mouth, feeling as it whipped against your teeth before she slammed down onto your cock, making you moan into her tongue in the process.
You could feel as she moved her way down your cock, hitting your hips with a slight bump and wiggling her ass slightly in success, pulling out of your mouth and flicking drool all over your face in the process. “Mmm-mmmph! You feel nice and big inside me, human!” She growled happily as she began to lick your neck, growling as she began to lift her hips upwards, feeling as her tight pussy pressed up against your cock as her fluids drooled down your member. She reached the tip of your cock, leaving your cock clenched up against her lips, threatening to fall out of it before she slammed her hips down onto the hips, letting out a low growl onto your ear in the process.
This process went on for minutes, with you groaning out moans whenever you felt her muscled hips slammed down into your own, her pussy clenching down against your cock as her toes scraped down the wooden flooring. You moved your hands up to her body, grabbing a hold of her body and feeling the smooth white skin, her thrusting causing one of your hands to move onto her breasts, which you groped when she slammed her hips onto your again. This made her moan out a surprisingly shrill gasp from her sharp-toothed mouth, feeling as her tongue moved back into her mouth, the woman pulling her mouth away and letting out a chuckle, drool dripping out of one side of her jaw.
“Oh, you’re a kinky one, aren’t you? Groping up the monster that pinned you down and fucked you!” She moaned out with a chuckle before pushing herself down so she was lying flat in your body, her breasts pressing up against your chest. She then proceeded to go faster against your body, her hips slowly beginning to bounce against your own as her legs wrapped against your legs, feeling as her ankle rubbed against your own. Her moaning and breathing against your face and neck intensified, the woman quickly moving her way up to your head and yanking it in her direction, slamming you into another deep kiss in the process.
Her tongue lashed up against your teeth and wrapped around your tongue, the feeling of her salty drool being slathered all over it is almost as pleasurable as the feeling of pounding against your hips. You could feel as her fingers pushed up against your hair, scratching and grasping at it as the other hand moved down onto your back, wiggling down by your spine and grabbing your ribs on a passionate and loving way. She pulled herself out of your mouth as her ass hit against your waist eagerly, the panting up against her ear only getting more intense when you decided to place one of your hands in her plentiful asscheeks, the other resting on her back.
“Want me to go faster? Oh, you should have just said!” She shouted out happily as she went even faster against your hips, her hand moving down your back as she drooled and moaned into the floor. You could feel every single muscle inside of her pussy clenching and pushing against your cock, your balls slapping up against her wet pussy as she did so. The lewd slapping sounds overshadowed the creaking of the floor under you, her hips now bouncing off yours with so much force you were surprised that you hadn’t impacted the ground yet, her other hand practically ripping through your scalp but due to not having fingernails she didn’t do anything to harm you.
You could feel as your cock began to throb inside of her, pushing up against the walls of her pussy, the woman grinning at you in the process as she clenched up against your cock even more than beforehand. “Mmmph, I can feel it welling up inside of you, the Fruits of my labour! Hope it’s a plentiful harvest!” She Said with another chuckle, moving down to nibble on your neck slightly in the process. You could feel like the pressure at the tip of your cock began to increase more and more, the cum welling up just as she said it would before she started to nibble you, the woman pulling away from a brief moment before sinking her teeth just a bit more into your neck.
Feeling those sharp teeth pushing into your skin pushed you over the edge, making you unleash the pleasure at the tip of your cock, cum shooting out of your cock and into her pussy. By the time the first shot nestled deep inside of her she had already slammed her hips onto you and kept them there, the feeling of her pussy clamping against you so that she didn’t get anything less than a complete filling. You felt like a shot after shot pushed out of your cock, slowly filling up her before you eventually ran out of cum to put in her womb, the woman moaning into the air as your head hit the floor, sweat falling off your body and onto the floor as you looked up at the stark white creature.
After fifteen or so seconds of grunting above you, you felt as her hips moved off your hips and your cock, leaving it covered in pussy fluids and what remained of your cum that hadn’t been put inside of her. “Mmmph, So warm, so filling! You’re worth keeping around for a while,that’s for sure.” She Said as she stretched her legs and arms, getting off your body and stretching her limbs, letting out a couple growls in the process. “Well, I’ll be seeing you soon, Human. Leave the attic door open for me, I’m assuming you cum harder when you’re not pressed down onto a wooden floor.” She Said with a chuckle, leaving you in the dark covered in sweat and her monsterous pussy fluids.
As you laid there you wondered what had happened to get you into this situation and what situation had even happened, getting up off the ground and grabbing your trousers in the process. You left the torch in there in case you needed to go up there again, thinking back to all those scratch marks and those drool stains that were on your underwear made a lot more sense. You looked up at the attic door from the hallway again, wondering if you should shut it on her and leave her to her own devices but you decided to turn around and leave the door open, going back to your usual day, planning out your weekend with her now firmly in the picture
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