Flesh, blood and rust

The smell of flesh and blood pushed through the air as you ran across the metal halls of the hell that you had found yourself in, desperate trying to escape from your fate that was moving behind you, slowly walking towards you and waiting for your time of weakness to strike and drag you deeper into hell. This town had called for you for months and months with it at first starting out as simple tourist letters, asking you to come and see the sights of the small area before the letters started to become somewhat more personal, naming family members who had died years ago and telling you they were simply visiting the town. Eventually, this would reach a peak when you would start getting letters from the dead family members, telling you to come to them and as such you decided to go to the town known as Silent Hill, a town that would quickly become a living nightmare.

You arrived at the town to be greeted by a place that had long been abandoned, rusted cars from the 1990s laying by the sidewalk, the pavements cracked and the bins overflowing with various garbage like needles and rotting meat. The town was draped within a blanket of fog so deep that you could barely see in front of you with you being able to see figures shifting and twisting in the fog but not being able to catch what they exactly were. You occasionally break into some of the buildings to see what was inside to see places that were as equally ruined as the outsides of the building, layers of filth being placed upon everything and what you assumed to be dried blood on the floor judging by its colour.

That was when you heard the sirens begin to echo out into the air, the high pitched screams having the tinge of mechanical tearing within them as the entire world began to warp around you.  The concrete walls began to shift into rusted metal that was stained with both fresh and old blood, the floor being replaced with grates that revealed ever twisting and turning gears and fans whilst the roof began a patchwork mess of various panels with a viscous substance dripping off it and onto the ground. The sounds around you had gone from silence to a grand industry thumping interspersed with the twisting of gears and the grinding of metal against metal, screams and screeches occasionally echoing out as you desperately tried to escape the nightmare that you had been placed in.

As you ran across the neverending and seemingly ever-changing corridors and stairs of the otherworld you would quickly start encountering strange creatures within the halls with none of them resembling anything that was human. There were several types of creatures from the more humanoid entities that would almost resemble human women if they didn’t have horrific, almost tumour-like deformities to beings that were vague masses of flesh, divorced of anything that you had ever seen before and all of them seemed to be incredibly rapey, groping and licking away at your body before you managed to escape. But there was one that you were always running from, one that was a hulking colossus in an almost human form which never felt the need to run, knowing that it would always catch up to you in the end.

You had nicknamed the creature Pyramid Head after this strange mask that it wore on its head that you had seen in the couple glances of it you had snuck in as you tried to escape from the being. Now you had managed to get to a somewhat quieter place within the area, mainly due to the fact that there weren’t any creatures lurking around the place looking around in order to rape you with you being able to enjoy the silence for a brief moment. That was until you heard the sound of something scraping against the metal floor, the sound resembling nails on a chalkboard which made your heart start to race, knowing that the Pyramid head was drawing closer to you, the only thing that you could do was to run away from the beast.

You’d keep running and running, moving down every hall that you could but the scraping of metal across metal would never go away with the sound almost feeling like it was closer at certain times. Eventually, you would run into a tight hallway, most of the doorways except for the one at the end of the hall either being blocked with bits of debris or rusted shut completely with you deciding that you might as well hide inside of that room and hope for the best. You ran to the end of the room and slipped behind the doors, shutting the thick metal doors and grabbing a hold of a valve on the side of which you assumed to be part of the locking mechanism and twisting it so you could keep the being from opening the doors.

You would step back from the doors as you heard the scraping begin to intensify, the sound getting louder and louder by the moment as you looked around the room for something to defend yourself with. You would reveal to yourself that you were surrounded by rusted lockers and bags that appeared to have things writhing inside of them and seemed to be leaking a strange liquid before you eventually found a pipe resting on the floor, blood seemingly staining the end of the pipe. You grabbed a hold of the pipe as the scraping stopped as it reached its peak before the door began to rattle, the creature clearly trying to rip the door off its hinges before stopping for a moment.

You would breathe a sigh of relief at the creature stopping its assault when a gigantic blade proceeded to fly through the gap between the two doors, digging right into the bar and nearly cutting it in half in one strike. The blade would move upwards again before slamming back down into the bar, the sound of the metal snapping in two as the blade was retracted from the doorway, the creature not moving for a couple of seconds as you clutched hold of the rusted metal pipe. The door would then fly open, slamming down into the walls as the locking mechanism fell out into the ground, clattering as it bounced as you got the first look at the being that had been tormenting you the entire time.

The first place that you would look was the creature’s head which was almost entirely obscured by the metal pyramid that she was wearing on her head covering it up, the pyramid a blood-red and somewhat rusted with a tumorous growth poking out of the bottom of the Pyramid. The next place that you looked was the woman’s chest which was absolutely massive with her nipples sticking out of the tight fabric gown that she had strapped onto her body, the woman’s abs also being very visible due to the tightness, the woman’s arms looking just as muscular as the rest of her body, assumingly due to dragging the massive blade everywhere. Your eyes would finally look down to her legs, the woman’s thick thighs pushing out of the dirty, bloodstained fabric as you as you lifted the pipe into the air and slammed it down into the head, the pipe snapping in two almost instantly and leaving you with a rusted shiv that you quickly threw to the ground.

She would quickly grab ahold of your shirt and slam you down to the ground, the woman resting her blade down onto the floor as she quickly loomed over you with you getting a feeling that she was going to tear you to pieces. She would quickly grab ahold of her clothes and open her gown right up, the leather straps that were keeping the clothing attached coming undone, showing off her breasts as they bounced out of the fabric, the woman’s pussy being exposed to you as well. She would then crouch down so that she was much closer to you than beforehand, your eyes gazing upon the woman’s head as she grabbed hold of your shirt and began to yank your shirt upwards, the sound of the fabric ripping echoing out across the room in the process.

After she had torn your shirt into shreds she would throw the remains to the ground before pushing her hand down onto your skin, slowly scraping her fingers down your chest before she moved to grab ahold of your trousers. She would tear through them just as easily as she tore through the shrink, the button that was on your jeans clattering down to the ground before they were torn to pieces as well as tearing your underwear apart, throwing the leftover fabric to the ground. Your cock would quickly bounce out into the air, much to the pyramid headed creature's enjoyment as she would move her hands over to your shoulders as she started to straddle your cock with a loud metallic groan.

Her hands would clutch against your shoulders like a pair of vices as the woman seemingly looked over you, moving her hips over your cock as you heard the sounds of creaking and screaming all around you. You could feel as she dropped all over your cock, her pussy fluids being somewhat thicker than the average woman’s as they were lathered all over your cock, groans escaping your mouth as she tensed up against your shoulders somewhat. She would then begin to raise her hips up into the air as your heart would beat quickly in anticipation about what was to come, the woman’s hips reaching a peak for a brief moment before she slammed herself right down onto your cock, your moans echoing through the air in the process.

You would groan out into the air as you felt her weight push against your hips and your cock as she began to raise herself up, the woman’s pussy drooling across your cock like a waterfall in the process. The woman would also push and clench against your cock as she moved up, the clenching and twitching getting more intense the further that she went up to your cock with you wondering if she was making sure that you couldn’t pull out of her pussy. She would keep clenching at your cock until she reached your tip, relaxing her pussy before slamming down onto your hips, the woman letting out some kind of unholy sound as you groaned out into the air in the process. 

She would keep doing this same process, moving up and down your cock as she would gaze down upon you wondering what was going on being that helmet if the helmet wasn’t just a part of her head. You decided that you might as well try and test the waters about what the being would allow you to do to her, moving your hands to her breasts and starting to grope at her breasts, the woman pointing her head upwards into the air as you did so before she pointed her head back down again. She would then begin to push her chest down against your own, your hands now being pinned between your chest and her own plump breasts as she began to go faster against your hips in the process.

Now she would no longer stop at your tip as she slammed against your hips rapidly, the woman’s asscheeks flattening against your legs as her inner walls would clench up against your dick, maintaining sure you’d moan even more for her. The sounds of lewd slapping would push out into the air as she fucked you, your moans joining the noise as she groaned and sighed furiously, her pussy fluids splashing out all over your hips as she thrusted. Her grip against your arms would intensify against your body as the woman’s breasts squeezed as you looked across her for a moment before deciding to intensify your groping against her strong and plump body that you seemed to rapidly adore the more the time went on.

You dug your fingers down into her breasts as the woman would twist her head upwards as you began to rub your palms up against her nipples, feeling how hard they were against your skin in the process. As you did this you’d realize that something was slithering out of the metal casing that was her head, the appendage that came out could only be described as a tongue with the appendage being coloured a dark black and dripping with some kind of grey goo. As the appendage would emerge out of her helmet she’d start to go even faster up against your cock with you moaning out into the air as she went as fast as possible against your body.

You could feel the metal floor creak under you with each thrust with your hips feeling like they were going to bruise if you ever got out of this scenario of which you wanted to do less than when she pinned you down. The woman’s tongue-like appendage quickly shot downwards into your mouth, the salty taste of her drool staining your mouth as she wrapped the tongue against your own, making sure that you couldn’t escape the kiss that she had managed to pull you into. One of the woman’s hands drifted away from your shoulder as her arm wrapped around your body, the woman’s hand clenching and pushing against your rib cage as the sloppy kiss continued against your mouth.

That was when you felt your cock begin to throb inside of her tight as wet pussy, the woman responding by clenching against your cock, making the throbbing feel even more intense than it did beforehand. Then you felt as the pressure began to build up at the tip of your cock, the approaching orgasm feeling as if it was getting more intense by the moment with you trying to hold onto the orgasm for just a couple more seconds as you clutched her chest. After those couple of seconds, you couldn’t take it anymore and proceeded to let go of all of that pressure and shot the first rope of cum of many inside of her, her hips slamming down against yours one last time so she could take all of your cum.

You would continue to shoot rope after rope inside of her pussy, your shots nestling themselves deep inside of her as her tongue would untangle from your mouth, allowing you to openly moan out into the air. You would keep cumming and cumming as your orgasm would reach a peak, your breath escaping you as the rope pushed out of your cockhead, the woman seeming to especially like that one as she ground and rubbed against your hips in the process. Your orgasm would start to draw to a close after that, getting smaller and smaller each time before a couple of drops dripped out into her pussy, the woman slumping down against your body in the process.

She would stay slumped down against your body like a corpse for a couple of seconds before suddenly stiffening up again and moving her hands away from you to clutch and push at the metal ground. She would slowly pull herself off your body, the woman’s pussy dripping with your cum as she turned around, grabbed ahold of her blade and simply left the room, leaving you with the sound of metal being dragged up against metal as you wondered why the hell she let you live in the first place. You got up off the ground and looked around the area as the scraping got quieter and quieter as you figured that she allowed you to live as to make sure that she would be able to ride you yet again.

And you simply couldn’t wait.