Slumber part 6 (OC)

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You could hear the sound of rocks hitting against your car and scattering across the bumper,the various pebbles and bits of gravel turning to dust as you tapped against the steering wheel. You were just coming back from grocery shopping, a rather boring task to put it gently but one that had to be done even if the person that you were living with didn’t actually eat anything on the count of being a ghost and therefore unable to eat food. Still, you figured you really shouldn’t be complaining since it meant that you didn’t have to buy any more food then you did beforehand and that Sandra was much better company than any human could possibly offer you. You always wondered if she desired to eat or if her tastebuds would actually work because you knew that other parts of her worked just as well despite the fact they logically shouldn’t. Either way, thinking about Sandra this way brought your mind wandering to another question, one that you hadn't got an answer to despite the fact you had known her for so long and that was the question of how she became a ghost in the first place.

You had never really asked her as to how she’d come to be, least of all because it seemed like a rather sore spot to ask something about how they were killed but you had to admit that you were still curious. You’d hear the sounds of your radio glitching out as you drove, the sounds of silence being occasionally interspersed with the sound of music and glitching coming through the speakers as you eventually made your way back home, seeing the silhouette in the distance. You’d move into the driveway, seeing as the light would push against the walls before your switch the car off, hearing the sound of the metal clanking as the gears ground to a halt,the sound of silence filling the air as you moved over to the back of the car and grabbed ahold of your bags. 

You walked into your house and shut the door behind you, hearing the sounds of various objects wiggling around and clashing against each other echoing out across the air. Eventually you managed to get all the bags inside, silence moving across the air again as you wondered where Sandra could possibly be given she usually came to greet you at this point. “Sandra? Is everything alright?” You asked only to be greeted with silence again, your eyes staring out into the darkness. Soon you’d hear the sound of something squeaking across the air, the squeak being long and slow as you wondered what the hell it was, a second squeak coming from the hall a moment later as you realized that it was coming from the bathroom which you decided to investigate.

You heard the squeaking sound start to intensify, the shrill echoes of the sound reverberating across the walls of the building as they grew louder and more frequent. You could see light pouring out of the cracks around the  shut door, the light flickering slightly as you grew closer and closer to the source, your hands wrapping around the doorknob as the squeaking reached its crescendo. You’d pull down the knob, hearing as the locking mechanism cracked like a broken bone before you swung the door open, the light breifly blinding you before everything would go silent. You opened your eyes to see your bath filled to the edge with blood, the substance coating the walls and dripping off it in all of its viscous glory before you looked to see Sandra was inside of her.

The first thing that you noticed about Sandra was that she had no skin, the woman’s grey fur now being replaced with a slimy looking and steadily dripping mix of muscle, blood vessels and bone. The woman still had the long stringy hair, however, the strings cascading down her head and shoulders and tickling the blood that was underneath her, her eyes being replaced with dark voids with a red dot inside of them. The woman’s teeth were now a somewhat off pinkish colour, partly due to all the blood having stained them with a remarkably clean rubber ducky being 

Rested inside of her mouth. Your eyes then looked down her neck, seeing how the muscles curved and spread out across her back and shoudlers before you looked to her chest to see her breast still had some skin on although they were still dripping with blood. You then looked into the blood pool underneath her, seeing the outline of her legs and waist as she kept staring at you before you’d move towards the bath, slipping off your shoes and socks and pulling up your trousers as you went inside.

You’d feel the liquid twist around your legs somewhat, the woman staring up at you with the duck in her mouth before you spoke. “You do realise that I know this is water, right?” You asked, the woman chuckling which casued her to let out a series of squeaks before she spat out the duck into the bathtub.

“I know, I know, I just wanted to freak you out a tiny bit!” She said happily as she used her powers to turn the water back into looking like water again, the woman lifting herself out of the bath in the process. “Now, want to get those clothes off and get to showering, Anon?” She asked with a chuckle, still not bothering to put her skin back on as you nodded and threw your shirt onto the floor. You then took your trosuers and underwear off, skilfully avoiding the water before you threw it down onto the floor, hearing as it would let out a slight clacking sound as the metal buttons hit the ground. As soon as the sound stopped you’d soon hear as she turned the shower knob,the sound of warm water rushing out of the head and onto the floor soon being joined by steam pushing up from the ground.

You’d start scrubbing away at yourself as she’d hog the shower somewhat, the water moving across the spaces where the muscles met with one another, the woman staring down at you with a grin as she watched you wash yourself. You’d do the same, watching as the muscles twitched and moved across her body before you met up with her eyes, seeing the dark red pinpricks staring at up as she stepped ever so slightly closer, the water pooling at her feet because she was blocking the drain somewhat. You stared for a few more seconds before you both pushed your faces against each other, her muzzle pushing against your lips as you closed your eyes, feeling as her arms wrapped around your body, the texture of the woman’s arms being slightly rope like.

You’d feel as her tongue pushed into your mouth, starting to drift across your teeth as you forced your way into her own, the woman’s ears flicking across the air as she would push herself closer to you, moaning into the kiss. You’d feel the warmth of both her body and the shower push against you with you feeling as your member began to grow harder, moving through the steamy air and rubbing across her skinless stomach. Soon you’d feel as a hand moved down to your member, clutching ahold of your cock and slowly sliding it downwards towards her thighs. You’d eventually thrust forward, hearing as she groaned out into the air when your member pushed into the space between her thighs which pushed across her pussy somewhat.

The feeling was strange across your member, like a strangely fleshly mess that wiped and pushed across your cock, occasionally twitching across your member in a way unlike her pussy could. You pulled away from her mouth, feeling as spit dripped down across her muzzle before she pushed her muzzle into her neck, lapping and pushing against it as the woman’s teeth starting to dig into your flesh although not enough to cause any damage. You’d throw your arms over her body, your arms and hands drifting down her muscle across her back, feeling the ridge of her spine rubbing across your hands before your hands moved to her rear end, clutching ahold of it.

You’d hear her moan into the air as your fingers dug into her flesh, the feeling of the blood and other substances dripping across your fingers giving the entire thing a wet sensation that, whilst strange, you couldn't help but find irresistible. You ground your teeth against themselves and started to thrust against her thighs faster, feeling as your feet twisted somewhat to keep themselves on the slippy ground that was beneath you, the blood mixing with the water not helping matters. You’d feel as her pussy fluids dripped across your cock, making the fluids that were around your member much less vicious and as such allowed you to thrust much faster then you you had done beforehand, the woman’s lips flailing up in pleasure to reveal her teeth, still white despite everything that was happening. 

The woman’s arms would contract against your body even more, wiping across your skin as her claws brushed against the edges of your back, scratching pleasantly at your flesh. The woman licked your neck a couple times, brushing and pushing across your veins before her mouth moved back to your own , trapping it within another kiss. The woman’s tongue was more savage this time around, brushing around your teeth and digging into them somewhat before she wrapped around your tongue, making sure you couldn’t pull out of her mouth again. You’d respond by cupping her asscheeks in your hand, feeling the mixture of tough muscle and soft be cradled in your palms before you pushed your fingers down into her flesh roughly, her moan being caught in your mouth.

You’d also start speeding up your thrusts, drifting your hips up and down rapidly and feeling the cascading water above your flick all over the rest of the shower. You’d feel as your hips hit against her own with a wet squelch, one of the woman’s hands moving away from your back to rest against the wall so she could keep herself upright. You’d push yourself out of the kiss, hearing as she panted loudly as you moved down to her breasts, placing one of them in your mouth. You’d hear as she moaned and pushed her chest into your face, her other hand moving from your back to your head to keep you from escaping her grasp, beads of milk starting to escape from her nipples and dripping down onto your tongue.

That’s when you felt yourself start to throb inside of her, your cock pulsing against your girlfriend's thighs, rubbing and nuzzling against the muscle eagerly. Sandra tongue hitched inside of your mouth, brushing against the roof of her fanged maw as the pressure started to drift to the tip of your member, slowly growing more intense as the pressure started to move down your member. After a few moments your entire member was consumed by the pressure, the throbbing and pulsing against your cock , growing more and more unavoidable as the water would stream down you both. Eventually you couldn't take anymore, gasping out into the air before you started orgasm, the woman keeping your member between her thighs as she grunted eagerly.

The first ropes sprayed out of your cock and across the wall, the volleys splattering across the tiles before more and more cum escaped from your balls. The ropes would grow stronger and stronger by the moment, the bundles of cum both shooting further and being thicker then the previous loads, the woman’s head moving backwards slightly as to have a bit more oxygen move through your throat. Your orgasm would reach its peak, a massive amount of cum escaping your cock and covering  whatever was behind the woman that wasn’t already covered in your cum. After that the orgasm would drop off rapidly, the ropes growing smaller and smaller before stopping, the last drops pushing down her muscles before you stopped, the woman her breasts away from your face, the red of her flesh being joined by the pearl white colour of the milk.

The woman moved herself away from you, her hand leaving your body as she turned around and rested against the walls, hand marks appearing on the tiles as her claws went down them. You’d watch as the woman would shake her hips from side to side, drifting across the air as you felt your half erect cock would grow harder and harder at the sight. You’d grab ahold of her hips as she would twist her neck to look at you, the woman reaching the limit of a normal neck movement before she began to move past that, the woman’s bones snapping and neck muscles twisting as she turned to face you. She grinned, knowing what you wanted and shaking her rear in your hands before you  moved your cock to her asscheeks, pushing right through them as you gasped out eagerly.

You’d take a second to embrace the mixture of soft and tough textures that were moving across your member, letting out a groan into the air as you began to move your member in one smooth motion backwards. A moment later you’d move upwards, feeling as the water would drift across your member and splashing her back as you’d stare into your lover’s eyes, the red pinpricks showing a surprising amount of emotion within them. As you kept thrusting up and down her ass you’d watch as she started panting into the air, her mouth opened and her tongue outstretched, water dripping down onto it.  You’d also feel as your hands would start to grow restless, your fingers drifting and twisting across her muscles before you began to move your hands up across her body.

Your hands crept across her sides at first, brushing against her muscles and feeling the highlights of her hips underneath her flesh before you eventually moved your hands down to her stomach. From there you could feel her abs, tracing your fingers across the middle and feeling the deepening of the tissue before eventually creeping up to her breasts, of which you cupped in your hands like her rear end before. This time you were more strategic with your fingers,clutching ahold of her breasts and feeling the tracing of fat across your fingers as you would grasp ahold of the outlines of her nipples. You placed them between your fingers, rubbing and pushing them and making them harder and harder as you leaned your chest just over her skinless back.

With that you’d start thrusting faster against her body, the woman now panting into your face, adding even more heat to the literally steamy situation as her hands clawed at the wall. You could see every detail of her face, from the way her jaw muscles twitched and the way that her neck was twisting against itself like there weren’t any bones inside of them. You’d keep thrusting against her rear end, feeling as the water would keep cascading down her back before you watched her hands move up, grabbing ahold of the gage and making it so water began to move even faster. A consistent flow developed across her back,cascading across all of her muscles with the harsh light that was shining down upon you causing the woman’s entire body to glimmer somewhat.

Your thrusts would grow faster and faster until it felt like your hips were almost blurring from the speed of it all, the woman’s drool joining the other water that was dripping down her spine. She pushed her chest into your hands, demanding for you to grope harder at her chest which you would be more than happy to do, digging your fingers into her body even harder then you had done beforehand. The woman’s hand moved away from  the knob and then moved higher up to the other tiles, your finger grazing away at the tiles, her nails attempting to dig into them which they couldn’t due to the moisture around you both, the mist drifting across both of your bodies all the while.

That’s when you felt your member start throbbing again, pushing and rubbing against her asscheeks with the woman grinning as she felt your cock pushing against her rear end. The pressure would start appearing again, this time appearing across all of your cock at once, going from base to tip and growing in intensity much slower than it had done before, meaning you had longer to thrust against her body. After a few moments the pressure had consumed your cock in  its almost painful pleasure, your teeth grinding against one another as the woman’s fingers clenched against the tiles in anticipation. Eventually you couldn't take it anymore and proceeded to start cumming all over her back, a groan escaping your mouth as your fingers dug into her breasts.

Ropes began to spray across her back, the pearly white liquid pushing across her muscles as you’d see her fingers starting to scratch down your tiling somewhat. The ropes grew more and more intense, bundles of the liquid pushing against specific areas as you’d feel her back arch upwards somewhat, rubbing against your chest slightly whilst she drooled all over her own spine. After a few moments your orgasm would reach its peak, the massive volley of jizz spraying all over your lover’s back, managing to get halfway down it before you’d feel the pleasure start to dissipate somewhat. The ropes grew smaller and smaller before turning into drops that pooled between her asscheeks, a smile moving across your face before you heard a whining noise moving through the air.

You looked straight ahead to see that it was Sandra that was whining, the woman turning her head back to the correct position as she’d move her hands to her back, scratching at it slightly. “W-what did you do that for?” She asked, sounding like she was in pain as she scratched at her back some more.

“I don’t understa-“

“There’s salt in cum, you moron! Oh god, it really s-stings!” She said as your eyes widened as you realized that you had no idea what to do in this situation, the woman still whining as you went to speak again.

“Oh Christ, I’m sorry, let me just get a sponge real quick, that should get it off, oh Jesus, Sorr-“ you said frantically before you’d hear the sound of a slight chuckle moving across the air, the woman’s hands trying to keep her muzzle clamped shut before you realised she was just joking, the woman turning her head somewhat to speak.

‘“I’m only joking! Turns out when you’re a ghost muscles don’t really sting that much!” She said with a chuckle as you’d start grinning yourself, moving your hands over to her arms and clutching ahold of them. You’d pull her arms backwards somewhat, the woman letting out a slight growl out of instinct before she felt herself be pushed against the wall, the woman twisting her head so that she wouldn’t go muzzle first into the floor, the woman’s muscles rubbing against the tiles as she spoke. “What are you waiting for, big guy?” She asked, a smirk moving across her face before you’d begin to wind your hips backwards, the woman shaking her rear end from side to side somewhat before you thrusted inside of her, the woman’s pupils moving to the edges of her eyes.

You’d groan as you’d feel the warmth consume your member, noting that it was somehow warmer than your shower as you’d proceed to move your hips backwards, ramming them against her just as quickly as you moved backwards. The repeated thrusts made her gasp into the air, the woman clenching around your member and massaging your cock , her pussy fluids dripping down your thighs and member. You’d move one of your hands away from her arm before grabbing ahold of her shoulder, your hand craving something more tangible to hold as your eyes then locked onto her black hair. Your hand moved to it, raking your fingers through it before you tugged backwards, watching as her head swung back as her mouth opened, her panting growing more intense.

You’d watch as her back would arch, the woman’s spine trying and failing to rub against your back as her teeth dripped with drool and water, the woman’s tongue lashing against her own jawline. “Mph, harder, go harder!” She moaned out as you’d attempt to get some more leverage on her body, pushing her against the wall even more than you had done beforehand, your heart racing in your chest. You’d feel as the water moved down your back, the water splashing against the bathtub as you realized this was the most leverage you were going to get in this position, an idea crossing your mind as you let go of her hair and arm. You’d move your hands to her sides, feeling a slight shiver move across her body before your hands reached to her thighs, massaging them for a brief moment.

You’d then grab a hold of the bottom of the woman’s thighs, your fingers pushing down onto the woman’s flesh as you hoisted her off the ground, water splashing across the tiles. The woman’s legs swung around for a moment before you proceeded to lift them upwards, slowly moving them so her feet were resting next to her head, briefly groaning into the air as you’d begin to move even faster inside of her. Your hips started blurring in the air once again, the water flicking onto her thighs you’d feel as her inner walls would start spasming rapidly, the inner walls grinding across your cock. You’d feel as the veins in your cock would flare up against her walls which seemed to clench back even harder, her moans growing so loud that they were bouncing off the walls.

You’d feel as her pussy leaked all over your cock and balls, dripping across your member as you’d felt your balls slapping against her cunt, seeing that her tongue was outstretched as you thrusted. The woman hand moved her arms above her head, crossing them against themselves to try and keep herself upright, her hands clenched as she’d rested her back against your chest which meant you could feel the muscles twitch against your skin. Sweat started to drip down your body, adding another liquid to the mess of fluids that were around your skin as her mouth would snap shut, teeth grinding together when you’d catch ahold of her thighs even harder as pleasure ran across you.

The throbbing would return once again, your member pushing against her spasming walls which would crush against your glands and veins as she panted into the air. You’d feel as the pressure would then return but yet again it would return differently to what it was before, the pressure starting at the base of your cock and then rapidly moving up it. It intensified once it would get to your tip, growing harder and harder to keep inside of you as you kept thrusting, her limbs twisting against themselves somewhat as you’d get to the point where you couldn’t take it anymore. With that you’d proceed to slam inside of her, hilting deeply before you proceeded to cum, her inner walls clenched across your member as to make sure not a drop of cum would escape her body.

The first shot of cum was pretty powerful, the ropes pushing deep inside of her pussy and painting her red walls white with your cum before the second and third shots added another coat to the walls. The ropes grew and grew, spreading deeper and deeper inside of her as the woman’s legs twitched in your grasp, her pussy grinding against your base as you’d feel the orgasm reach its peak, a massive burst of cum spraying out of your cock and implanting itself deep into her. After that your orgasm would continue at a slightly less intense pace, pairing the back of her pussy with even more of your cum before your orgasm came to an end, both you panting from the sensations.

You pulled out of her pussy as you let her legs rest back on the ground again, seeing as cum dripped from her as she collapsed into your arms and back into the range of the showerhead, her hands reaching up and clutching ahold of your back. After that it was a couple more  minutes of being in the shower with her, washing her body as she would wash your own both of you having cleaned up the sweat and various other substances until you were both squeaky clean. Now you and her were in the living room, getting dressed as you had dried yourselves in the bathroom as she would rest around the place for several moments,fiddling around with the VHS collection to find something you and her could watch.

“How does Sailor Moon sound?” Sandra moving her hand over the sofa to show off the VHS tape, her snout soon following to poke over the furniture.

“Sure, that sounds good to me. Do you want me to get some popcor-“ you were going to ask before you got interrupted by the sound of someone knocking on the door. “Right, I’ll go and get it. You know the drill.”  You said, Sandra nodding as you moved towards the door, wondering who the hell would be knocking at your door when it was night out with you looking behind you to see that there was a man standing at your door. He was roughly the same height as you, maybe an inch taller with black hair and wearing a pair of glasses by your eyes seemed to lock right onto his face. His face seemed entire wrong, like he was mimicking a smile because he had no idea how to actually smile with you getting the urge to slam the door and lock him out of the building.

“Yeah, sorry dude, I’m not buying whatever you’re selling.” You said, silence moving through the air for a few seconds before you decided it was for the best that you would just shut the door. Suddenly the man moved his leg between the door, slamming his foot into the gap as you’d open the door again,  letting out a groan as you’d look at him. “Dude, I’m not listening to your pitch, get out of my doorway.” You explained, going to shut the door again before he grabbed ahold of it.

“Oh, you can’t say no to this, you know that?” He said as you opened the door again, getting tempted to just slam the guy’s fingers between the door before you spoke.

“Listen, if I hear you out, will you go away?”

“Of course, all I want to do is have a little chat and show you something.” He said, his voice rather calm despite everything.

“Fine, get inside. And don’t touch anything.” You said as you let him in, the man walking inside as you’d see Sandra in the background, peering back at him through the dark as she looked over to you. “Right, why are you here then?” You asked, resting your hands by your side as you wondered if this was just some elaborate plot to rob you,

“Oh, it’s about you and your girlfriend, Anon.” He asked with that same smile pushed across his mouth, making you somehow get even more tense as Sandra would start to go in for the kill. He said it in a way that was way too eager for a stranger, your eyes glancing at Sandra as she moved closer and closer to the man, getting ready to strike.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. No one lives here but me,ask the landlord.” You lied, the man staying unflinchingly still as you’d see as Sandra was right behind him, staring into the back of his head before he’d suddenly turned around to face there. From there Sandra would pull out all the stops, letting her jaw split in half and having teeth grow and grow down her gullet, the woman’s skin flaying off in all sorts of directions with the woman expecting some kind of reaction from the man, only to get herself nothing in return. But, despite everything, he wasn’t flinching in the slightest, you didn’t even think that you saw his face move as you considered just choking out the guy and dragging him onto the pavement somewhere.

“Ah, Sandra! It’s been quite a while, hasn’t it?” He said as happily as he said everything else, Sandra instantly snapping back to her normal form as she looked up and down the man a couple times and then back to you.

“H-how do you know my name? Are you from the party?” She asked with you wondering briefly if he was a friend of that one rapey guy or not.

“Oh, you don’t recognise me, do you? Well, maybe this will go ahead and ring a bell for you.” He said as he took out his wallet and rummaged around for a moment before taking out what seemed to be an ID card, showing it to the ghost woman. You’d watch as the woman’s face would change from confused to terrified, her ears falling back to into her hair as she would back away from the man as you’d walk up to her side, the man placing the ID back into his wallet as you did so.

“N-no,w-why are you even here? Haven’t you d-done enough already?” She asked as she kept backing away with you eventually managing to grab ahold of her to stop her from backing any deeper into the house.

“ Sandra, wh-“

“Why can’t you just L-leave me alone?” 

“Sandra!” You said, managing to cut through her fear as she looked at you, her eyes fearful and her lip quivering. “Who is this guy?” You asked as she’d take a moment to get her words out, rolling her tongue around her mouth desperately as she glanced between you and her.

“He’s with the O-order! They’re the people who murdered me!” She shouted as you glanced at the man, attempting to leap towards the man to knock the smile clean off his face.  This attempt was stopped by Sandra herself, the woman clutching ahold of your arm and bending it so that it was away from the mysterious  man. “Don’t! It’s-it’s not worth it, just leave it.” She begged you , deciding to listen to your girlfriend as you stared into the man’s eyes.

“Get out of my house. Now.” You demanded, the man staring at you with the same unflinching smile as he grabbed a hold of something inside of his jacket, taking it out to reveal that he was holding a VHS tape of some sorts.

“I still have something to show you. Trust me when I say this tape probably answers all the questions you've got.” He said as he wiggled around the VHS tape. “Go on, take it then. You want me gone quickly, after all.” He continued as you nervously looked over to Sandra, seeing the woman nod as you grabbed ahold of the tape and moved over to your VHS player.  As you opened up the device you wondered if you could find a way to throttle the guy before he had the chance to do anything but, given that Sandra seemed utterly terrified of the order he was a part off you assumed that he had a few tricks up his sleeve to stop you. With that you slotted the VHS inside, hearing the machine click before the TV buzzed to life, staying on static for a brief moment before it started showing the tape.

The date and time appear on screen, revealing the tape was taking place at one in the morning in 26th of June 1986, the recorder fumbling with the camera as a voice came from offscreen. “Is it recording?” He asked, the person attempting to hoist the camera up as he responded.

“Yeah, I think so. Are we sure we couldn’t have used the Betamax camera for this? Hell of a lot lighter then this fucking thing.” He asked, mumbling the last part as hoisted the camera up a bit more.

“Just shut your mouth and record what I tell you to record. Now get the camera up.” He said, a silence filling the air as you heard a couple of whispers echo across the air. The camera was eventually hoisted up from looking at the abyss that was the ground to focus on none other then Sandra standing up surrounded by several guards in what seemed like an interrogation room, the harsh bright lights above her filling the room. You took a moment to take in the sight of Sandra when she was alive, seeing her wide eyes glancing around the room, black pupils darting around before she focused on the camera. You could see her shaking with it being clear from the several abrasions on her body that this had been going on way before the camera had turned on.

“So, want to tell the camera what you’ve done, bitch?” The voice asked from just out of the camera's view, Sandra keeping her mouth clamped shut as the man sighed somewhat. “Right, Fine, be Silent. But you’re going to say where those escapees have been eventually even if I have to wrench it out of you , aren't you?” He asked, the woman looking away briefly before looking back.

“I-I don’t know what happened to them-“

“We’ve caught you on the cameras helping them, don’t fucking lie to me.” He said, letting out another sigh out into the air. “You monsters are all the same, you know that. Fucking liars, no wonder they kept you here.” He said with you being shocked that there were more then just her in terms of monsters but any curiosity was soon snuffed out as he kept speaking. “You were helping them, you know where they went, so tell us where the hell they are!” He shouted,Sandra’s ears folding behind her head as a few more seconds of silence moved across the air.

‘I-I don’t know, I just let them out! T-they could be anywhere-“ she said, the woman closing her eyes and swallowing as she spoke. “I don’t even know where we actually are, I don’t kn-“

“Right, fuck it, I’ve had enough of this. Grab her, I’ll tape that fucking lying muzzle of yours shut.” He said as Sandra’s eyes widened as she tried to move only to be put in a chokehold from behind, the woman being lifted off the ground so her toes were scraping against it. She moved her clawed hands to the arm, attempting to scratch at it before another guard came along with the tape, clutching her mouth. She attempted to say something although you couldn’t make out what she was saying before a hand reached up and clamped her mouth shut, teeth clashing against one another. The tape them came out, being draped across her muzzle before it began to be winded around it, the woman’s mouth eventually being taped shut before the guard tore the tape away.

“Now, let’s see if this worked.” He said before he punched her in the stomach, the woman letting out a muffled scream as her legs buckled slightly, the man chuckling as he moved away. “It does work! Get her on the ground and drag her into the underground.” He said as Sandra was promptly kicked to the floor,flying muzzle first into it before one of the guards grabbed ahold of her leg and dragged her across the floor. The next five or so minutes of the tape were of her getting dragged across the ground, the woman attempting and failing to claw at the ground as she was pulled across it. The sounds of footsteps and idle chatter were mixed with the sounds of her screaming, the woman’s head bouncing off the corners of walls as they would head towards the stairwell. 

“I can’t…” Sandra said behind you with you turning to face her, seeing that she was standing up. “I’m sorry, I can’t… I’m sorry!” She said as she proceeded to run off, the woman ran to the bedroom with you getting tempted to follow before you looked at the man, stopping yourself before looking back at the screen to see her head bouncing down the stairs. A few more seconds and the lighting system built into the camera would turn on to reveal they were in some kind of train station, one that hadn’t been used in a while given all the dirt that was clinging to the tiles. Eventually they’d stop, throwing Sandra’s legs to the floor of which bounced slightly before she was grabbed and hoisted up into the air so that she was kneeling on the ground before them all.

The camera then lingered on her face for several moments which meant you could see every detail of her face, her wide eyes staring at the camera with the most pitiful look one could imagine, tears streaming down her face as she stared. You could hear the sound of her trying to say something through the tape but the only thing that came out as some muffled pleas as one of the guards walked to the side of her face, moving one hand to grab ahold of her hair and yanked it to side, her head twisting along with. “Now I think it’s time for us to get rid of you once and for all, isn’t it, bitch?” He said, Sandra’s pleas growing louder as you’d watch the man take a large knife, raising it into the air before bringing it down right across her cheek.

A muffled scream would echo out across the air followed by several sobs and more desperate pleading, the wound pooling with blood before it  began to leak out of her face, coating her fur with blood as the knife came down again, the camera man briefly stumbling out of the way to get of range from the blood that was flying around. Another strip of flesh was ripped from her body, mostly skin with rough bits of muscles stuck to the strips, the wounds filling with blood as more and more of them were made. You watched as large splashes or blood would be strewn across both her fur and the floor as they slowly skinned the whimpering woman alive, the blood  occasionally clearing to show the strips of muscles that were never meant to be exposed in this manner.

After a few minutes of ruthless flaying you’d watch as the man stopped, blood leaking down her face as the man grabbed ahold of her face, craning her head upwards somewhat as he would do so. “Want to see something cool?” The guard asked, the man behind the camera seemingly nodding given the smile that then moved across the guard's face, clutching her head extra hard as he continued the entire disgusting display. You’d then watch as the man forced his thumbs under her eyes, the woman attempting to fight back although you could tell that she was clearly getting more and more exhausted due to the blood loss. She twitched, trying to get out of the man’s grasp as he stopped for a couple of moments of which felt like hours before he moved his fingers up.

With that her eyes popped clean out of her skull, the woman letting out a scream as the organs dangled from her face, blood seeping from the empty caverns in her skull. They’d watch the display for several moments, the man playing with the knife in his hands as a muffled voice came from offscreen, one that you couldn’t really make out. “Fine, let’s end this then.” The guard said as he grabbed ahold of her muzzle, wrenched it up and started to plunge the blade into the middle of her chest. You’d watch as stab after stab was conducted, the knife flicking out more and more blood as the wounds would meld into a canyon of flesh in the middle of her chest with you wondering if it was ever going to end before it eventually did, the man throwing her to the ground where her body remained bleeding.

Silence moved out across the air as several of the other guards moved towards the body, a couple of them kneeling down as one would turn to the main guard. “Well, now she’s certainly not going to tell you where they went.” He said with a chuckle, a couple of the other guards chuckling as well as the flayer spoke.

“Eh, we’ve closed the leak now anyways.” He said as one of the guards would yank her head up, doing some hand signs behind her head.

“I think her eyes bugged out like this when she found out we knew.” 

“Shame you had to skin her like that, she’d have made a great rug.” Another guard said, kicking the side of the body lazily as the cameraman would switch it off,a few seconds of darkness proceeding what came next. The image would soon return to the screw, this time being of Sandra’s decapitated head laying on the floor, her eyes wedged into her new untaped mouth as a voice would come from the dark. “You see this, freaks? This is what happens when you try to help people break out of where you belong. So just keep Sandra here in your thoughts.” The voice said as the camera cut off, the darkness filling the room again as the tape ended, your hands removing the tape from the device, looking back at the man from the order to see that he was very clearly enjoying himself.

You responded by throwing the tape at him, the man’s eyes widening as he stepped back and caught the tape in his hand. “Hey, calm down, alright.” He said, a grunt escaping your mouth in the process. 

“Fuck off.”

“I will in a moment.” He said as you walked closer to him as he kept talking. “You know, I’ll say that she was a nice woman, a very nice woman. But the guys in the break room tell me that she makes a very nice bit of taxidermy as we-“ he didn’t get a chance to finish his sentence, mainly because you punched him square in the jaw to shut him up. He moved back a bit, the smile falling from his face for just a moment before it came right back again, infuriating you even more.

“Get the fuck out of my house or I will be dragging you out of it and we’ll see if you still have that smile on your face when you’re knocked out. Fucking Smiling cunt, you think this all a joke, don’t you?” You said, shouting across the room at him as he would let out a chuckle.

“Well, it is pretty funn-“ he didn’t get to finish that sentence either because you punched him in the jaw again, going with an uppercut in the hope he’d bite his own tongue off which, unfortunately for you, didn’t happen.

“Why are you like this? Why is the order like this? Why are you going around skinning innocent people like some medieval torturer?” You asked, the man just shrugging in response and the urge to break his jaw rising.

“Well, I think it’s time I’m going.” He said, a sigh coming from your mouth as he spoke. “I’m not going to try and recapture her, too much of a pain in the ass to find what she’s bound to.” He said, wiping a spot of blood from his lip as he did so. “But, if my colleagues hear about any ghost sightings around then we’ll be paying another visit, got that?” He asked as you stared at him as he would open the door.

“Then why the fuck did you even come here?” You said, transferring from anger to exasperation at this point.

“Honestly, I just wanted to see her cry. Goodbye, Anon.” He said before he shut the door with you wanting to go out and curb stomp him into the pavement but you figured that it wasn’t actually worth it. You moved to lock the door before you went looking for Sandra, moving to her where you could see a large bump underneath the covers, moving closer and hearing as she cried out into the air. You ran into the room and moved onto the bed, seeing as her muzzle was poking out from the covers, a clawed hand lifting the covers up so you could see her tear filled eyes staring back at you. 

“I-is he gone?” She asked, crawling out of the covers somewhat as you nodded.

“He is, and he’s staying gone as well.” You explained as she practically leaped out of the bed and hugged you, the woman burying her head into your chest as her claws dug into your back, not that you cared that they did at this point. “It's alright, it’s OK. I’m here and if he ever comes back I’ll kick his teeth in.” You said, the woman letting out a slight chuckle as she kept weeping into your head. After a couple minutes or so she’d stop, the woman still resting against your chest before she eventually looked up, staring up at you as she wiped tears from her face.

“Did he show it? W-what happened?” She asked with you nodding in response,the woman resting against your chest as she went to speak. “I really didn’t know where they were.  I just found how to get out and let them out through there. It was one of the underground tunnels, they hadn’t blocked it out right and there was a gap people could sneak through.” She said, looking up at you slightly as you spoke.

“So you were all captured then?” You asked, the woman letting out a brief sniffle.

“Some captured, some were just born there. They were all horrendous, always. I thought the whole human race was like it at first.” She said, nuzzling her muzzle against your arm. “And then I met you and then I realised that your order was just the worse of the worse. Thanks, Anon, for everything.” She said, a smile moving across her face before she would yawn.

“Tired?” You asked, the woman smiling as she rested herself on your chest.

“Yeah. Wanna just go to bed, Anon?” She asked with you nodding as the pair of you slid into bed together,her head still resting against your side as you’d glance between her and the roof. With that you and her would start falling asleep, Sandra going first as you thought to yourself about what you had seen, about what you had heard. You wondered if  there was anything that you could do next before realising that you probably were never going to see the Order again, deciding that you would sleep and just let the world drift away, figuring you could have plenty of dreams of punching that smiling guy as you fell asleep with your girlfriend in your arms.