Winter in hell Chapter Two The Angel by NumberNinetyFour

~Shes even hotter than she was last year. Wonder if she’s single yet?~

I was on the verge of loosing it, and then she walked in. My angel, my beautiful little virgin soon to be fuckslut.

Audrey was like a cool breeze on a warm day, refreshing, clean, and fleeting. Because the second she sat down I could feel Tzu next to me, imperceptible to the idiots around me. But he was there, watching me. And the calm that Audrey brought to the flaming ruins of my self control evaporated. So I began my task.

I imagined myself alone with her after volunteering to help the professor. A scorching hot day, so we were wearing as few layers as possible. And just as Audrey was about to leave for the day I blocked her path.

“Wha… winter whats wrong?” She stammered, she was confused and a little alarmed. Understandable.

“I need to… to say something Audrey, or rather to confess something. You see, I’m, I’m plagued. A monster lies sleeping inside of me.”

“What are you talking about Winter, are you making fun of me?”

“Oh no, I would never.” I replied softly, closing in on her, my prey. “I’m telling you the truth Audrey, I can’t control it anymore, I’ve always been like this deep inside. I know it now.”

She falls back, down to the floor as I pounce on her. My eyes crimson, my teeth sharpened into fangs. My whole body quickly morphing into my true form. I slowly trail up Audrey’s leg with my heart shape pointed tail. She flinched, tries to push me away. But I’m stronger, stronger than any man or woman could be, I pin her down, whimpering as my tail head wriggles up her skirt and into her… oh my, a thong.

“Naughty girl, what would Jesus think.” I whisper into her ear, pecking kisses down her neck. I pin her arms back hard with one hand, tearing off her shirt and bra with my other. My sharpened tips making easy work of the fragile mortal fabric, her tits pop out, big beautiful lightly veined tits, her nipples hard pink beacons. I can feel her wetness on my tail head as I flick her clit ever so lightly. She shudders, letting out a moan, her body betraying her mind.

“You can’t fight it forever cutie, one way or another. You are going to beg for it. Its up to you whether or not its to make you moan, or to stop screaming. I kiss her, my tongue snaking inside her mouth, probing deep inside, tickling the barrier to her throat. No gag reflex, interesting… and a shame.

~God, please help me.~

“Winter!” She moaned, as her hand gripped mine.

Audrey had disrupted my little fantasy, not her fault really. But the punishment was severe none the less. As the silk threads of my dark, twisted imagination crawled through her mind and body. She locked eyes with me and I could hear her moans in my mind like music. She didn’t know what was happening, she was scared and confused and probably for the first time in her life experiencing primal, physical pleasure. I smiled, as Audrey, the most innocent girl in this shit hole of a university, came from nothing but my imagination, and It was perfect.

~What, the fuck, is going on.~

“Professor Lewis, Audrey isnt feeling right. May I go with her to the Nurses office?”

“No I’m… fine.” She eaked out, her fingers digging my arm like a vice.

With a hungry look in my eyes I smiled at Audrey.

“I’ll… take care of her.”

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