Silver light shined down, illuminating a large mansion surrounded by clean and well kept grass. A balcony stood on the third story of the mansion, facing the beautiful silver moon. On this balcony sat two people, a cute young woman and a charming looking young man. The woman sat over the young man’s lap, her legs wrapped around his torso. Lips locked in passion both of them were completely oblivious to their surroundings. The woman leaned further into the embrace wrapping her dainty hands behind the head of her partner and slowly rubbing herself over his lap. His hands slipped under her shirt and up her back reaching to undo the clasp of her bra.
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Grass slowly parted as a dark shape made its way toward the mansion. Under the moonlight its shape was hard to discern, looking vaguely like a human but larger and hunched over.
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Click. Smoothly sliding the bra from under her shirt the young man tosses it behind himself and onto the wood. Heat ran from his crotch into the rest of his body as the woman rubbed herself back forth over him. The lust built rapidly within him as his hands roamed greedily over the woman’s skin and over her breasts. His fingers folded into the soft flesh before tracking down two small protrusions. Giving them a soft pinch and eliciting a moan from the woman over his lap. The sweet sound shook his teeth as their mouths were still locked in a fiery and passionate kiss.
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Just below the balcony a shape now stood looking along the sides of the mansion before it. Its hunched posture gone, the shadow now stood almost eight feet tall. A cloak covered its head and ran down its body, it was too short however to cover the entire creature. The legs of a goat stuck out from under the cloak, its silver fur shining in the moonlight. The creature looked up toward the sounds above itself, a sinister smile spreading beneath the hood.
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The woman felt heat wracking her body, stemming from her chest and flowing downwards, causing her to move her hips faster over the man’s lap. She could feel his member hard and ready beneath her skirt, teasing her with every movement she made. Pulling her hands away from the man’s now disheveled hair, she reached downwards toward the belt around his waist. The buckle was easily undone and quickly she pulled his trousers down revealing his member to the cool night air. With one hand she reached down and held the hard extremity while with the other she used to move her hair to the side and out of the way. Slowly but with great passion she moved her head downward and slid the large object into her small mouth.
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The man leaned back in pleasure as one hand stabilized him and the other rested upon the head of the woman before him, guiding her movements. Heat wracked his body as the woman slowly found a rhythm, sucking and licking in turn. The man’s head felt as though it would explode in ecstasy as he came closer and closer to releasing his years of pent up lust.
He leaned his head far back in what he thought to be the best moment of his life, but what he saw shook his heart. All of his passion drained away along with the blood in his face. Before him the head of a monster was just beginning to rise over the balcony. A hood cast a dark shadow over the creature’s face, but he could see it; dark fur, a snout filled with razor sharp teeth, black uncaring eyes, and dark horns curling out of its skull. His heart froze upon seeing this… this thing, and before he could even open his mouth to scream he was dead.
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The creature scaled up the house quickly, lucky for it there were balconies on every floor, making climbing to the top very easy. One… two… and finally three. Its fur covered hand reached up grabbing hold of the wooden railing on the last balcony. With a simple pull of its arm the creature was easily able to carry its weight, allowing it to peer over the balcony.
There it was, that sweet meat that it had tasted once before when it found a hunter in the woods. The furless creatures which tasted sweeter than even honey. It could still almost taste the memory of that tender flesh. Before its prey even had time to scream the creature swiftly used its other arm to reach between the bars of the railing and, using its long nails, pierced the skull of its victim. Quickly it pulled itself up over the railing and grabbed the man's skull in its hands. Blood flowed from the wound causing its saliva to run freely. However just before it was allowed to enjoy the meal it noticed another human was still attached.
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The young woman was overtaken with the act she was performing. All other distractions were out of her mind as she focused solely on the object in her mouth. She could feel him twitching in her mouth, driving her to continue. His heavy hand guiding her down and up, ruffling her hair and making her feel wild. When suddenly the hand fell limp and the reactions disappeared. She tried putting the rod deeper into her throat than ever before, even then she could feel it becoming softer and limp. Her pride was hurt at the thought of not being satisfying enough; in turn causing her to stop and look up toward the man. She was planning on asking what was wrong but before she could even start the words caught in her throat. Standing above was a demon, and in its hands was the head of her romantic partner, his eyes still mirroring his shock.
A shrill scream rang from the young woman's lips as she threw herself backward off of the man and onto the wooden floor. She frantically scrambled back before running her back into the railing. Her eyes never left the creature before her almost like they were glued to its figure. No words could describe the fear she felt the moment the creature started coming towards her. All she could do was scream and cry out, “Get Away! Get Awahey!” Her words turned to sobs as tears ran rampant down her face. “Please help me! Someone hel-” Her sentence was cut short as a sharp-nailed hand ripped through her skull.
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The creature pulled its hand from the loud meal’s head allowing its corpse to fall against the railing before licking the brain matter and chunks of flesh from its now blood stained fur. A growl of delight flowed from its maw before it ripped savagely into the stomach of the human before it. Grabbing handfuls of organs and entrails, stuffing its face to the brim. Blood flowed from its fanged maw and between its clawed fingers turning its dark fur red. A horrified expression set on what was left of the young woman’s face… and these two lovers were considered lucky, for not everyone inside the house had the fortune to die such a quick death that night.