Chapter 1

It could've been any house on our street as our neighborhood consisted of families. One in three homes had children over the age of seventeen. Any house would've served His purpose… but the creature chose my house.

The nightmare began just passed one o'clock in the morning. I usually slept on my side under a soft pink comforter but the cover had fallen down beside my bed. Mostly asleep, I rolled to my back with one hand trying to find my blanket. Without a sound or warning, something warm slapped down over my eyes and another covered my mouth. Not even a whimper could be heard.

"Listen carefully, female," a soft voice hissed near my ear. "If you don't do everything I say I'll kill everyone in this dwelling. Do you understand me?" I nodded my head in jerky movements as my mind raced with terror for my family. "Make no moves unless I command it and absolutely no sounds." I could feel the presence of something near the foot of my bed. It felt too big to be a man. I decided there must be more than one man in my room. Still, something seemed very wrong about the situation. What did he have over my eyes and mouth? It felt warm and moist sticking to my face like suction cups.

"Stand up… slowly," he ordered, his tone making my skin crawl. "Keep your hands where I can see them… I said to move slowly…" Taking great care, I got to my shaky feet. The large presence moved closer to me making me realize it was even bigger than I'd thought.

"Remove all of your coverings," he hissed, but I hesitated in my fear of what I thought was going to happen. Something wrapped around my throat in a tight grip. "Do it or your family will die." Terrified for my family, I forced my hands to pull my T-shirt over my head to drop to the floor. Whatever he had around my neck didn't seem to impede my taking off my shirt. I shoved my sweat pants and panties down to my ankles to step out of them. My arms crossed over my somewhat large, firm breasts. My body shuddered in dread as the presence got even closer. Something smooth and warm traveled up my leg to brush lightly over my thigh and rump.

"You've got a very lovely body, girl," he said, softly, bringing chills of fear down my spine. "Now, I want you to pull the pillow and blankets off your bed…" My body began to tremble knowing I was going to be raped in my own bed. Whatever he'd wrapped around my throat tightened to the point of cutting off my breath. Terrified, and choking, I clawed at my neck and found the 'rope' felt smooth and warm. It seemed to be pulsing as it grew even tighter.

"I'll kill the littlest one first," he hissed, his voice soft but deadly cold in my ear. "I'll stab her in the belly and make you watch. Is that what you want to happen, female?" My littlest sister had been born only a month ago. My head shook back and forth in fearful horror at the thought of watching her die.

"If you don't do everything I say you'll watch her die," the voice threatened in a cold hiss. "Clear the bed…" Blindly, I felt for my pillow and yanked it off the bed. In a panic, I frantically searched for my light cover tearing it from my bed to pool at my bare feet. "Lie down on your stomach with your arms straight out to your sides." I jumped to obey him. "Very good, girl…" The presence moved onto the foot of my bed then moved up my legs.

"To answer your numerous questions, I'll start by saying I'm not of your race," he hissed, my heart coming up into my throat. "I'm not even of this dimension." What I now recognized as tentacles rubbed against my thighs. My bottom was squeezed and rubbed in a firm manner as others moved over my back.

"I stop by this world once in a while," he told me, my body shaking in horror and fear. "Mainly to get a bite to eat…" That brought new terror to my heart until I heard a strange laughter in my mind. "You needed fear. At least not in the way your simple mind can conceive. I consume neither flesh nor blood. You'll be feeding me in a very different way. Are you ready, girl?" His tentacles easily flipped me over to my back. Two thin tentacles moved up my neck over my cheeks stopping at my temples. Suction cups attached tightly to my skin. Inside my mind, I felt him going through my thoughts and memories. Snorting in amusement, he used larger tentacles to pick me up from my bed to hang several feet in the air. Smaller tentacles wrapped around my wrists and ankles trapping my body in his grip.

"Relax, female," he said, his voice becoming gentle. "You're going to enjoy this night like no other in your life. I can promise you this. I'll show you what I mean…" Tentacles wrapped around my breasts squeezing and kneading in a stimulating manner. Without warning, the ends the tentacles popped open and took in my nipples to start sucking and chewing softly. My body shivered in pleasure as my nipples were really sensitive. I tried to fight it, struggling the best I could but he had me trapped in his tentacles, stroking my body. The growing pleasure ate away at my efforts to resist him.

'That's right, female,' he whispered in my mind. 'It feels so good and it's going to get better.' With ease, the creature pulled my legs apart.

'No,' I moaned in my mind. 'Please… Don't…'

'Hush now,' he soothed, his mind washing over mine. 'You wouldn't believe how good your fear and pleasure taste to me. It's wetted my appetite for more and I'll even make it better for you.' I felt pressure over my mouth then something pushed between my lips and teeth into my mouth. About as thick as two of my fingers, it was smooth and tapered like a straw.

'Drink of me as I enjoy you,' he said to me in a kind voice. A new wave of resistance rose up in my mind which he brought to a quick end. 'Knowing what I am, do you really want to anger me?' My body stiffened for the briefest moment then went limp as I realized the truth of what he said. Helpless to fight him, I began sucking on the fleshy tube. Some sort of sweet liquid began squirting into my mouth and down my throat. The sensitivity of my body began to grow really quick. He parted my trembling legs gently stroking my inner thighs. Ripples of pleasure flooded my mind. I could 'feel' him taking in most of the passionate energy but he left enough to send my mind into a state of intense pleasure like nothing I'd ever imagined and couldn't begin to fight. My mouth sucked in the liquid as fast as I could draw it out.

'Much better,' he sighed, as my mind became focused on the pleasure of his touch. 'Now to enjoy my meal…' Something large and moist moved up between my thighs to nestle against my privates. My fists clinched as the thing sealed itself coving my sex up to a little above my pubic mound and the crack of my ass engulfing my rump. Tiny tentacles peeled the lips of my vagina apart. My head tossed back and forth as they explored my slit mixing their moisture with my own body juices. I arched in strong delight when they curled around my clit. It felt beyond anything my mind had even dreamt of. My asscheeks were gently separated making my mind try to form a protest. This was blown away when something the thickness of my first finger began to push its way into my ass. Firm and wet it traveled easily into my tight anus till two or three inches had entered me. It began to pulse rhythmically. I could feel the thing swelling, tiny whimpers escaping my throat as it'd started to hurt.

'Hush, my sweet one,' he said in my mind, tentacles stroking my neck and face. 'I've been feeding on your kind for longer than you could imagine. A little pain spices the pleasure… Now its time to finish my meal…' Something warm, wet and firm pressed its way into my vaginal opening. I could feel the thick probe at my maidenhood. Everything seemed to freeze for the briefest moment. In the next instant, he brought me even more pleasure thrusting in my ass and vagina in tandem, strong and fast. My hips were trying to rock and move with my rapist but some small sliver of pride wanted to keep some of my self-esteem. I should've known he wouldn't let me get away with it.

'None of that, female,' he snapped sharply, making me flinch. 'You'll never resist my touch… Move with me and let your spirit feed me.' The pleasure became overwhelming. My hips moved with the beast's thrusts rocking back and forth. I felt my sanity beginning to disintegrate as the energy continued to climb. Like a spinning whirlpool, all of the emotions, pleasure and energy suddenly drained away. I felt somehow empty or hollow like my soul had been eaten. His mental laughter did little to reassure my terrified mind. He dropped my limp body to my bed, the tentacles attached to my temples releasing from me.

"A most enjoyable meal, girl," he hissed, a tentacle traveling over my weak body in a soft caress. "The best I've had from this rock in quite a long time. In fact, I've decided you're too good to let get away." Something sharp jabbed into my inner thigh putting something under my skin. To weak to cry out, I wondered, if dully, what he was doing to me. "By the time your sun rises you will have recovered from my feeding. I enjoyed our feeding so much that I've placed a locator in your thigh. I'll be able to find you when I get hungry again. If you tell anyone about me I'll kill everyone in this house, very slowly and you'll get a front row seat to watch every drop of blood. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

'Yes… master…' I whimpered in my aching mind to weak to speak.

"Very good, my pet," he said out loud in a pleased tone. "It's time for you to return to your sleep." Like flipping off a light switch, the creature simply 'turned off' my mind sending me into a dark, warm unconsciousness.

I sat bolt upright in my bed. Cold sweat soaked my body making my comforter damp. My T-shirt was wringing wet pressed against my shivering body. Looking around, I realized everything was exactly as it should be. I had on all my night clothes. My bed was in its usual order, my flower comforter covering me as it should.

"A dream," I whispered, as my eyes darted around in some leftover fear. "A really weird nightmare I guess. I'm not going to tell anyone about it. With all that sex stuff I'd never be able to look at my mom." Sighing, I tossed my blankets off to start my normal day. Looking in the mirror to brush my hair, I admitted, if only in my mind, that most of the pleasure had felt incredible. With a relieved laugh, I hurried to get ready for school.

After a week or two, I forgot all about the strange dream. A shower had proved to me there were no marks even though I was sure there'd be marks on my thigh or temples at least. With a full senior year in high school, I put it from my thoughts. Finished with my sociology test, I turned my paper over and began thinking ahead to my calculus class next period.

'I hunger.' The voice in my mind was way too real and way too familiar.

'No,' I sent in terror, my hands beginning to shake. 'You're not real… You're just a dream…'

'I hunger,' he stated in a firm mental voice. 'If you won't feed me maybe one of the other females in the dwelling will be able to suit me… She'll die afterward but I don't really care about that. I'll take all three if that's what it takes to satisfy my hunger.'

"No! Please!" I cried out, bringing all of my classmates' eyes to me as did my teacher's startled gaze.

"Jericho? What's wrong, dear?" Mrs. Baitster asked, getting up from her desk to come over to me.

"I-I think I'm going to be sick, Mrs. Baitster," I said in a weak voice. "I've finished my test… May I please go to the nurse's office? I think I'm going to throw up…" That brought groans from the other students.

"Give me your paper and hurry to the nurse's office," the woman said, looking a bit pale at the thought of my tossing my lunch in her classroom. Quickly, I handed her my test and raced from the room.

I hurried down the hall headed for the doors out of the building but the creature had other plans.

'Stop!' he growled in my mind bringing me to a screeching halt. 'I'll bring you to where I'm waiting for you to feed me… This way…' Like a fish firmly on a hook, I was pulled down the hall toward the school's auditorium. He brought me around to the door that led behind the stage. I expected it to be locked… hoped it'd be locked. It opened easily. Fearfully, I crept into the semidarkness. It smelled of musty odors, paints and cleaners. Moving in further, the thick curtain brushed against my arm bringing a shiver to my body. The trapdoor leading down to storage space below the stage was open. He yanked on my 'line' drawing me to the ladder. With great reluctance, I began down the ladder into the inky blackness. As soon as I was far enough down the ladder, the heavy metal door began to lower.

"No! Wait!" I cried in absolute terror. "I won't be able to see!"

"That's how I want it," he hissed, his anger making me shake worse. "When you've reached the bottom of the ladder you will remove all your clothing including your foot coverings." In utter darkness, I stood at the bottom of the ladder shaking in terror and dread. I knew I'd angered him and that was enough to make me fearful. Only the desire to protect my mother and little sisters could get me to untie my tennis shoes and take them off. In a few tortured minutes, all of my clothing was lying at my bare feet. I stifled a scream as a tentacle wrapped around my wrist to lead me to where he waited for his meal. With a low hiss, he laid one of his tentacles hard against my ass making me cry out in pain. A large tentacle wrapped around my waist to lift me off the cold concrete floor to hang in the stale air. He drew my wrist up to a metal pipe that the tentacle wrapped around to bind my wrist to the pipe. He trapped my other wrist in the same tight manner then let go of my waist. As his large tentacle released me, all of my weight was supported by my bound wrists. My whimpers of pain and fear pleased the monster. He floated in front of me by only a couple of feet but I couldn't see anything in the total darkness. I tried to cringe from him like I thought I could really get away from him. A tentacle struck my rump again bringing a startled cry as I didn't hear it coming. He placed the tentacles on my temples connecting our minds to let me feel his displeasure. The creature struck my ass, thighs and back several times bringing fiery pain to my flesh soaking my face in tears.

"Please forgive me, Master," I whimpered, my body trembling before him. "I'm sorry I angered you…"

"I had planned to repeat our first feeding together," he snarled, striking me again. "But I've changed my mind. I'm now in the mood for something much different… Let's begin…"

"I'm sorry I angered you, Master," I pleaded, sobbing softly in the blackness. "Please forgive me… I won't let it happen again. Please forgive me…"

"I've tasted your pleasure," he growled, the tentacles striking my ass and back. "Now, I'll have your pain." The mouths on his tentacles that'd sucked my nipples before had sharp teeth this time biting down on my nips making me scream in pain. I was sure the monster enjoyed my cries of pain and the tears dripping from my chin. Holding onto my tender flesh, he pulled my nipples out to stretch my breasts out then struck the top and bottom in fast blows.

"Pl-Please…" I whimpered, the pain growing as quickly as the pleasure had the first time I'd fed him.

"Pull your knees up to your chest," he commanded, tentacles striking out my body. "Do it now!" As tears washed down my pale cheeks, I forced my knees up to my chest but I shook so bad I didn't know how long I could keep it up. "Now… Separate your knees as far as you can…" His new command sickened my stomach as I realized it would reveal my vagina to him.

"I-I don't think I can, Mas-…" I whimpered only to cry out in pain as the little mouths felt like they were going to bite my nipples off. The pain encouraged me to try harder. Slowly, my shaking legs opened spreading my vaginal lips wide and separating my ass cheeks for his delight. As soon as my thighs were as far apart as I could physically force them tentacles snapped out to bind my legs up and back nicely trapping me in this revealing position. He stroked my thighs enjoying my whimpers of dread. Suddenly, he struck my defenseless vagina right on my clit. My head threw back as I screamed in pain. Using something moist, he struck me several more times. I'd hoped I'd blackout but he seemed to be able to make me stay conscious. After torturing my clit for several minutes, the creature placed what I assumed was his sex organ over my vagina and ass sealing us together in a way I hated. Of course, I had no say in the matter. Something three inches wide pushed into my tight ass bringing more whimpers along with tears and crying. He went after my clit bringing pleasure out of my pain. My body shuddered in the grip of the erotic sensations. Pulling my nipples out again, he struck my breasts as he had in the beginning of this torture. This time he followed it with a caress on my vagina that caused my hips to thrust forward to his amusement.

'I wonder, female,' he hissed in my jumbled mind. I couldn't really think very clearly to form a reply but he didn't require one. Striking my breasts, he stroked my vagina watching my thrusting hips. He did this three or four times in succession. The last time he struck my breasts he didn't stroke my vagina but watched as my hips thrust forward on their own.

'Excellent… Excellent, my pet,' he said within my mind as the pain and pleasure kept building. 'I've come to a very important decision. One that I'm sure will please you…' He sucked in all of my energy leaving me to weak to even hold my head up. He wrapped large tentacles around my limp body to cradle me in his warmth. 'I've decided I'm going to want to feed on your delicious energy a lot more often…' I thought I could hear voices on the stage above me. Maybe someone heard my screams. I wanted to call out for help but could do little more than whimper in despair.

'I'm going to take you with me, my pet,' he told me, as tears ran down my ashen cheeks. 'So I'll be able to feed on you any time I wish…' With the same ease as the first time, he turned my mind off again sending me plunging into darkness.

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