A gay adult story: Shifting Shadow’s by hashtag_regrets ,
Demon’s lurk in every shadow, this beast sets its eyes on its prey.
I awoke to the dim flickering light of my computer monitor on the other end of my room. After adjusting my eyes to the environment I can’t remember how I got to my bed, I couldn’t remember what I was doing.
In my confusion I saw it, from the corner of my eye it moved. For a moment I didn’t want to believe it perhaps just my groggy mind in a dark room.
I saw it again, it was the vague shape of a person. I tried to move my head towards the invader, but I couldn’t. No matter how much I tried to move nothing responded.
I began to feel cold, I feared this intruder I am too helpless to stop them. The shadow shifted into view, it couldn’t be human.
In the dim light I could see a silhouette of long curled horns, slender sharp clawed hands, it must have been nearly 7 feet tall. The worst was its eyes. Two large solid crimson holes in its skull, it felt like I was staring into fiery pits.
It approached the foot of my bed, I felt the sweat pour down my face. As it moved I saw something around its hip. Some deep part of me didn’t want to believe it but I knew what it wanted.
This demon was naked and I could see its hungry member begging for release. I tried to protest but no words came out and the demon leaned and crawled forward similar to a cat stalking its prey.
Its lustful hungry eyes inched closer and closer until we were in kissing distance. I hadn’t wondered if the demon had a mouth until it unhinged its jaw revealing another crimson pit with a long black tongue that moved like a snake.
A fraction of a second later that tougue was buried down my throat, I gagged having never felt so violated. After a few seconds I felt something brewing somewhere else.
This friend’s monstrous member began to harden as he slowly grinded his meat against mine. This friend was doing something to me, I began to feel hot and I felt my heart race to push blood around my body.
My mind was being drowned in a fog, I didn’t realise my clothes had been ripped off and tossed aside until I felt his cock ooze what I only imagine as demon precum.
After an eternity of teasing the demon was satisfied and ready to claim me, I felt like I had been drugged my body was feeling incredibly sensitive and hot. As the demon slid his hands down my body my cock tensed, this is the hardest I’ve ever felt.
By the time the demon’s cock found my virgin entrance my brain screamed and begged for it. I began to question everything about myself here and now.
The demon pushed forward, its precum was perfect lubricant as the first couple inches had almost no resistance. My lack of experience was clear as the demon’s shaft thickened, it hurt. I felt as though I was being ripped open.
Tears began to stream down my face from both pain and pleasure. The demon pushed and pushed and sank deeper and deeper. I honestly believed his cock began to rearrange my organs, this thought sent shocks down my body and I began to cum covering myself in my own goo.
The demon watched me as I shot my load and waited for my orgasm to subside before pulling out about 5 inches to half way. Each tiny millimetre of its cock rubbed against my prostate building up to another orgasm.
The demon began to repeat this process of pulling out to about half way and pushing back in fully. My mind felt like a stick of butter melting in a microwave, I wondered if I would be the same after this or even alive.
With each stroke the demon slammed harder and harder my prostate was on fire. My cock had exploded again, I was being so overloaded with pleasure the whole experience felt like one big orgasm after another.
The demon’s grip on me tightened, it was close. Its long and large hands gripped my torso it was using me like a fleshlight, like a toy. Accurate to how I felt at that moment.
The demon slowed too long hard strokes lifting me off the bed effortlessly trying to shove its cock as deep as possible, as if I was a woman with a fertile womb waiting to be impregnated.
With one last hard slam the demon unleashed its seed inside me, it came so much. My stomach began to inflate with cum. The sight of cum filled belly sent me over the edge again and I blasted a few pathetic ropes of cum, with the angle I was held at the cum covered my face and I tasted myself.
I began to lose consciousness with the demon once again staring into my eyes and my own salty taste in my mouth.
I awoke from my slumber after my terrible rutting, I expected to be covered in spunk with a full tummy of cum but I was dry and fully clothed. It was still dark so I hadn’t been there too long.
As I moved I felt strenuous pain in my rectum, I began to question if everything had actually happened or if it was a dream telling me something about my sexual orientation.
I walked to the light and turning it on I realised I had a salty taste in my mouth, it had to have been real. I still felt tired so I changed into some night clothes and went to brush my teeth.
I locked eyes with my own reflection or at least thought I was, the demon’s dark face stared back at me. I found myself once again staring into the infernal crimson eyes. This time fully awake.
right?…