4 comments/ 6731 views/ 13 favorites The Strain By: skywriter62 This is actually my first story anywhere online. I have received encouragement from RUWild, one of the best authors online that I have ever read. Hoping that this wonderful person is correct, I am taking the plunge here. As this is my first attempt, I do welcome any constructive criticism. If this story is in any way like another anywhere else please let me know so I can read that story and remove this one if needs be. As far as I know this story is original and only my work. So if you like it enough to save it to your collections at home I am thrilled. If you wish to post it somewhere else online please contact me and let me know and as is only fair to any writer, beginner or experienced, please give us credit for our work. Thank you and with nervous thrill I offer this story for your enjoyment (hopefully). One last statement. I wish to thank great writers such as RUWild, VicJohnson, Sugarand Salt, YKN4949 and many others for their inspiring work! I am a true fan of all of you! Nobody knew how it started, whether it was a corporate lab experiment gone wrong or some new virus that mutated from some existing pathogen. All the major pharmaceutical companies denied responsibility and the government's over paid puppets vowed before any camera they could get in front of, that "they would get to the bottom of this travesty!" Right! Like government ever got to the bottom of anything. But that was the past anyway, our country, hell! The whole damn world has changed now. They called it the strain. No one was sure how it spread. The victims sure as hell aren't tellin! All we know for sure is the "strain" changes the victim into mindless fucking machines. And I do mean fucking in the "biblical" sense. These things have superhuman speed and strength. They can hear a squirrel fart from the other side of town and can seem to smell a man or woman wherever they hide. The changes in the victims seem to take place within a few hours or so but no one is sure bout that either. The strain seems to change some infected guy or gal into a combination of the two sexes. We know from sight, that the men sprout tits and the women sprout dicks but as far as cunts go, no one has gotten past the business end of those cocks to let anyone know. When a pack of them made it to my home town of Taylor, Albama, population of a respectable 4500 folks, I was out at the CO-OP picking up a truck load of fertilizer for Bo Bradley's farm.. My boss, ya see. I had just finished loadin the last bag and closed the tailgate, when I heard the screams and shrieks from the street. Now, we got all the media you can shake a stick at just like them big cities, we got that internet thing too. So, of course, we all heard of the attacks from these things. But the government told us that the danger was contained. The president told us at his election speech that they were junior varsity next to our military guys and he was certain that there was not a "smidgen" of doubt that the crisis would be over in a few short days. Yeah, said the some thing similiar about the economy but I keep noticing I was paying more and more for less and less at the grocery store. Well, nough about what is the past now. I ran out to the parking lot by the loading docks to see the pack of them racing up the street. There was the guy at the filling station across the street filling his charger that was taken first. They practically tackled him and had him out of his clothes in a flash. Turns my stomach now to relive what happened to him. They had these cocks that always seemed hard and ready for action and they had no other thought than to put them to work on folks that they got their claws into. Two of them gang raped that poor fella while I watched. Oh, he howled like a wild dog when the one got her willie in his ass. The other one put an end to that howling by filling his mouth with her own railroad spike. Not that these women or creatures or whatever the hell they were was even that hard on the eyes, if I do say so. Whatever was happened to them they don't turn out looking all that hideous. They could be beauty queens if it weren't for them dang cocks they got. Anyways, A few of them raced into the houses cross from the CO-OP and soon we heard the screams from inside there. Them poor folks were goners for sure. That's when me and Jason saw a few of them spot us and give a sort of happy hungry shriek that damn near froze us to our bones. Did we stand there ready to fight them crazy banshees? Hell no! We high-tailed it out of the street and into the CO-OP. Caroline was BOB Kensy's, barely out of high school, daughter. She ran the cash register just inside. "What in the world is all that racket out there, Paul?" She asked me. Those big blue eyes of hers could melt any man's heart. She could easily win the county pageant if she ever ran but she never did. "Caroline, you get yourself locked up tight in the cash room." I yelled as me and Jason locked the doors of the CO-OP. That pretty girl jumped quick as a rabbit and vanished into the cash room and locked the door. Think the door will hold em, Paul?" Jason asked wide eyed with fear. "Not sure, Jason but let's take no chances. Where's the guns round this place?" "Yeah, sure! Bob keeps a .357 behind the counter there and a 12 gauge in the cabinet behind the bait counter. "Let's get to em then." I said as we heard the first of them hit the doors. Lucky for us that Bob had had to replace them doors with reinforced double glass panes since the last hail storm smashed the old regular ones back in March. They managed to smash the glass but didn't get through. Not immediately at least. Well, we grabbed up them guns and loaded up like we were storming Normandy all by ourselves. That made us feel abit better at least until they smashed down the doors. "Let's give it to em, Jason!" I yelled as we opened up on the pack of four of them. The first two went down pretty quick. The other two moved faster than them folks in that Matrix movie I saw at the theater last time I went. Yeah, I don't get to the movies too often mostly cause there ain't much to see once you saw all the best parts in them trailers they show on TV. Now let me tell you, I have no likin to shooting no lady. The two we brought down were prize beauties. If not for them cocks that they got down there I'd let them have me, I ain't ashamed to say. I won't say how their willies stack up to my own, which I guess is saying something anyway but never you mind that! We'll leave it as, what I read in that Cosmo magazine few years back, they were "well endowed." "They got past us, Paul!" Jason yelled. That boy always had a rock iron grip on the obvious but given the situation I wasn't going waste time pointing that out. It was then we heard the screams from the warehouse. "Sounds like they found Gip and Jerry!" He yelled as he ran out into the warehouse like he was superman or something. Well, I'm not one for heroics myself but given the alternative of sitting in a smashed up store with only a shotgun to keep me from these fiends I followed out on Jason's heels. We couldn't find the boys fast. Their screamin seemed to die off pretty quick. It was deadly quiet back there. Bob never did spend a lot of money on them over heads and the few lights that still worked made gave the warehouse all the cheerfulness of that Bat cave from that Batman movie. That wasn't so bad really.. been meaning to see the second one but never got round to it. "Where you think they took em, Paul?" Jason asked nervously. "Hush up, ya dang fool!"I hissed, "You'll bring the whole gang of them down on us." Well that tibbit of information sank into Jason's skull pretty quick cause his jaw slammed shut then and there. We crept along the aisles looking for the other men that worked back here. Rounding towards the darkest corner, we starts to hear a chorus of slappin sounds like someone getting a spankin or somethin. Sos we followed that noise. We works our way right up to the door of the men's bathroom when we realized the slapping noises came from the other side of the door. The door itself was a mess. The door knob and latch were tore clear off so we moved quiet as church mice and pushed that door open slow like. What we saw inside, well it would turn a good preacher's stomach. The two we missed at the front were both balls deep in Gip and Jerry's bottoms. The blonde had poor Gip bent over a toilet in one of the stalls while Jerry was facing us on the floor with his ass being hammered by a (hate to say it) very sexy redhead. Both of us stood there watching this unnatural act and I hate to admit it my own willie was waking up at the sight of them perfect tits on the redhead shakin with each thrust. The one in the stall apparently came in Gip's bottom cause she gave that happy harpy shriek they use. Redhead was right behind her pumping her load in Jerry. Not that that stopped them gals. They just picked up the pace again in them men's asses. Jason and I stared open mouthed as those slick hard cocks pounded into them bare bottoms like theys machines or somethin. Delicate hands pinned them big strong men and held them in place while them gals easily had their way. It was Jerry who snapped us out of that trance. He looked up at me with such a pitiful stare and moaned "Help me, Paul." Not one for shootin the ladies, I felt God awful as I took the redhead's head clean off with the shotgun and Jason shot the blonde as she turned on us. I bent down to help Jerry to his feet. His legs seem like jelly after the fuckin he took. The redhead's cum was trailing down his leg. I went to the stall and grabbed the toilet paper off the shelf over the toilets. "Thanks," muttered a thoroughly embarrassed Jerry as he started to clean himself up some. Gip wasn't in much better shape. We went back into the store with both the men needin Jason and my help walking. "I was never so scared before in all my life!" declared Jerry. "When they grabbed us, I thought they would rip us to shreds! You wouldn't believe how strong they both were, I mean, being gals and all." "That gal dragged me into that bathroom like I was a kid in kindergarten," said Gip. "Once they got us there, they made us do things.." Gip's voice trailed off as his eyes seemed to glaze over. "Yeah, they had us on our backs pushing their cocks in our mouths!" Jerry muttered. "Yeah Jerry! I saw that you didn't put up much of a fight!" Gip accused the younger man. "Well you weren't exactly struggling yourself," answered Jerry. Both men became red faced as school boys caught stealing cookies at that point and I had a feeling something was being left out of that tale. My own willie seemed to have a mind of its own cause it was stiff in my drawers from the image of one of these women forcing their cocks into my mouth. (Where the hell did that thought come from??? What is happening to me?) We made our way back into the store and headed for the cash room. We felt our stomachs drop as we saw the cash room door standing half open. "Caroline?" I called No answer. "She must have come out looking for us after she heard the shooting and maybe heard you boys screamin." I reasoned as I pushed the door open. The cash room was intact so we sets Jerry and Gip down in them office chairs and Jason locked the door while we went searching for Caroline. We made our way round the store but there was no sign of her. "You think they got her?" stammered Jason. Again there's that rock iron grasp of the obvious. "Can you think of any other reason she would be gone?" I replied. We heard a scream from further up the road towards town. "Best head back to the cash room and hope they move on sos we can slip on back to the farm." I reasoned and Jason seemed to relax a might now that we had something of a plan. "You check on the boys while I rounds us up somethin to eat from the snack counter." "Right," said Jason as he went back to the cash room. I made my way back to the snack counter and had myself a peek out the window. I saw one of the county sheriff cars outside in the middle of the street. A few feet in front I found the poor deputy on his hands and knees and all three naked as the day theys born. One of them harpies had her cock sawin away at his mouth while the other worked his ass so hard I could see his knees leave the ground with each thrust. I know my eyes must be playing tricks on me but it looked like the young man was enjoying it! My own willie was wide awake and begging for action. Watching them hard cocks work their way deeper in to that lucky man (lucky?) I pulled my own out and starts to stroking. (What was happening to me?? I should be puking my guts out on the floor yet here I was ready for sex myself.) I watched the deputy's ass cheeks shake with each impact of firm hips to his bare backside. It was obvious the gal in front had her cock down that guy's throat. How can he do that? I wondered with a little bit of envy.. (Envy???) I stroked my own cock faster as I watch the two shriek together as they pumped both ends of that guy. That sent me over the edge I have to say and I sprayed my seed all over the shelves below the window. Having that release seemed to clear my head up some. (No pun intended)The gals were nowhere near done with that deputy and I could tell he was in for a long ride so tearing my eyes off the three of them I made my way back to the cash room with our food. The door was shut as I walked up and I could hear moans coming from inside. A chill ran down my spine as I pushed the door open slowly. I was floored right there by what I saw. Gip and Jerry were not the men I left behind. Lord knows for women they sure were hot! They could be playboy bunnies if it weren't for the stiff cocks they had working Jason from both ends. His moans were muffled by Jerry's thick cock sawing through his lips and down his throat. Gip's round firm round ass was flexing so sexy as she/he was throwin his/her rock solid dick deep into Jason's defenseless rectum. I stood there open mouthed and panting like a dog on a hot summer afternoon. My willie waking up to the action in front of me. I realized then and there that Jason wasn't moaning from fear or pain. That boy was lovin the pounding his mouth and ass were gettin. I shook my head and knew my only chance was to slip out quietly before they finished. I crept out to my truck and I jumped in as quick and quiet as I could. The door squealed loudly when I pulled it open. Damn! Forgot that it did that! I looked around in terror but the coast remained clear. I fumbled around in my pockets for keys. My hands were shakin mightily as I tried to fit the key into the ignition. Damn! I dropped them just like in them movies! I leant over and felt around for them dang keys. I finally found them and grabbed them up as I heard another shriek and some gun fire from back in town. I finally got the key into the ignition and the truck roared to life. I smashed my foot down hard on the gas and squealed the tires as I turned out on route 34 headed like the devil was on my tail (sos to speak)back home to Bo's farm. It was then I realized I had left the shotgun on the snack counter after I watched them gals havin their way with the deputy. My willie was hard at that memory and I felt that if I weren't fucked soon ( I mean if I didn't fuck some gal soon) I'd go crazy! I barely kept the truck between the ditches lost in my thoughts. I hadn't realized I had slowed down as well. Glancing in the rear view I saw two of them harpies running after my truck. My knuckles went white on the steering wheel as I floor the gas again. Thinking I'd see them fall behind, I felt my guts freeze as they actually gained on me!. Damn! They was fast! One grabbed the tailgate and pulled herself on board, her long blonde hair whipping in the wind coverin her face. She was naked and sexy as hell. But it was that steel piece of flesh between her legs that scared the hell out of me! I weaved the truck trying to throw her off but there was nothing doin for it. She made her way slowly up the bed to the back window. The other one made it into the bed behind her, Dear Lord save me!. Shatterproof glass rained down on my shoulder and the bench seat under me as the blonde gal put her fist through the back window. Not taking my eyes off the road in terror, I kept tryin to keep her out of the cab by weaving the truck hard. I felt the seat flex next to me under the weight of that harpy. I saw those perfect tan legs out of the corner of my eye as I felt a hand creep around my neck stroking my ear. "Paul" whispered a husky sexy voice full of the Devil's own lust. I finally turned to face the harpy and found myself gazing in shock at the once pure corn-fed country beauty that I knew from when she was a little runt in her daddy's store. Caroline! She cuddled up next to me as she stroked her cock. That monster must be at least twelve inches long and way thicker than my own! It looked so good. Why was my mouth watering?? Whatever happened to her, Caroline never looked so desirable to me before. I think I know how Sampson felt went he was tempted by Delilah. Lord! That gal was sex and sin all wrapped up in one. My one final moment of clear thought I considered running the truck at high speed into something. Surely it would be better to die rather than let these she devils have me! The brunette was crawling through the back window her own cock eager for sex as my own seemed to be. Lord! I don't want to die... Guess I'll be pulling over. I hope this won't hurt too much. The Strain Pt. 02 Again I would like to thank the amazing RUWILD for the friendship and encouragement. I would have never ventured out this far on my own believe me! I also appreciate the votes and encouraging comments. Feedback to help me improve is honestly and greatly appreciated. Anyone with experience as an editor who can help me clean up my rather rough and probably redundant style would also be greatly appreciated. I can easily think of two more stories out of this series, maybe more and have ideas for other stories as well. So wise advice and feedback would help get those stories out of my head and hopefully out for your enjoyment. Thank you for reading. As far as I am aware, these stories are original and my own creation. Any part that resembles any other story you have ever read is coincidental and not intended. Please let me know about that story so I can read it for myself and if needs be remove my story. If you enjoy these stories enough to save to your collection at home then I am truly honored. If you want to post them elsewhere on the web then please contact me to let me know. ***** "Ladies! Gentlemen! Children of our Lord and Savior!" pleaded the innocent and youthful face of Pastor Joshua Clemens into the camera. "You must not give in to the lure of this vile temptation. It is but a thin veil of beauty that hides eternal damnation!" Joshua Clemens started out years earlier as the child star of the Bible belt TV evangelists. He started out with Sunday school sermons and graduated to full televised gospels. His covenants made over issues such as premarital sex and alcohol was broadcast all over the world. DVDs of his pulpit performances hit all-time highs on the religious charts. The odd thing about this child star was that he actually kept his word. He was in reality all that he preached. Abstaining from sex even masturbation in spite of countless offers from local girls and more than a few women to international celebrities, female and male, that tried to lure him out of the light of his faith. Joshua Clemens was every bit the pure, innocent, and faithful soul that he professed to being. He was addressing the current crisis that was spreading through his country; the sudden appearance of demonic women that seem to mindlessly attack men and women and ravish them of their virtues. These agents of Satan transformed these helpless folks into their own image and spread the wanton debasement of humanity to every corner of his great country. As the months of the attacks progressed a new phenomenon was appearing in online media. Videos started popping up on the net showing men and women alone or in small groups willingly walking into the embrace of these evil angels. Arms around their victims, these creatures guided these hapless souls behind closed doors never to be heard from again. "We must be strong in our faith if our community, No! Our very existence on this planet is to continue!" pleaded the sincere young man. His broadcast sent to every corner of the globe as he rapidly became the symbol of hope, purity and goodness left in our rapidly decadent world. Joshua placed his hands on the simple wooden pulpit and bowed his head humbly in prayer for the lost. Off camera his small congregation along with his younger sister, Elizabeth and older brother Adam joined him in silent reverence. Outside his church, the town, the state, even the country had grown quiet. The women that first appeared so mindless and animalistic in their invasion of communities had seemingly disappeared. The mindlessness was replaced with a cunning that had folks whispering of a leader that had emerged from that chaos. Someone was guiding these women towards a goal that was still unknown but feared by all. Maybe it was the pressure of not knowing that drove the men and women to surrendering to their conquerors without a fight. Maybe the obvious lure of perverse sexual delights that radiated from these creatures. Joshua looked out over his dwindling congregation with real concern and love for his fellow man. "We must stand together and firm in our faith, against the evil that has presented itself amongst us or these are surely the end times." "Amen!" responded his followers. It was that point that the unthinkable happened. The double doors in the back of the auditorium opened and scores of incredibly sensual women boldly entered the church and walked down the aisles. The side doors opened as well, with even more pouring calmly in, surrounding his congregation.They hadn't even bother to wear clothing for their purpose here was not to talk. With their hungry stares and heavy, hard cocks swaying, there was no mistaking who these women were or what they intended for the men and women before them. Ladies in the congregation screamed in terror and tried to hide behind the men as these angels from hell fell upon them like wolves upon a defenseless herd of lambs. Soon, the nude women were fully mixed within the congregation. The smallest of these sexy women handled the strongest of the men like a wayward child being taken to his room for punishment. Each man and woman of the church struggled uselessly against the ravishment from two even three of the sinfully beautiful ladies. The sound of Sunday clothing being ripped blended with the cries, screams, and protests as the last protections from the perverse desires of these women were torn away from their victims. Joshua, his sister and brother were grabbed quickly but strangely their attackers only restrained them, allowing them to witness the rape of their congregation. Men and women that Joshua had grew up with, played with, prayed with, were easily pushed down onto pews, the floor, or pinned to the walls by the powerful women. Their screams soon muffled by deep passionate kissing. Futile struggles weakened as each member of the congregation surrendered to the decadent pleasures their conquerors were providing. Joshua could only close his eyes and try to block out the sounds of the lurid moaning and cries of desire from his once innocent flock. Soon the church auditorium was the scene of the most deviant orgy ever displayed on the planet. Powerful and dominant women guided hard cocks into their now willing lovers. Mouths closed and contently sucked, asses were offered willingly and just as willingly were taken. Flesh slapped flesh as the women gave over to their animal needs and had their way with the congregation. Joshua could no longer look away and his eyes traveled over the tangled masses of bodies writhing in unholy pleasures in his church. He felt his resolve weakening with that of his flock as his cock hardened at the sights and sounds before. The scene was affecting his brother and sister as well as they too stared wide eyed, mouths open as breathing became shallow and labored. At an unseen signal, the ladies holding Joshua and his siblings pulled them from the church and out into the street. He tried to talk to his captors but they silently moved their group up the street and into the town hall. Upon entering the building, Joshua was greeted by the sight of Pamela Evans, easily the most beautiful middle aged lady in town, bent over the reception desk she had worked at for years. The beautiful woman behind her gripped her wide hips and was riding her hard, deep and fast, drawing grunts and groans from the helpless human lady with each powerful thrust. Pamela cooed with pleasure as she felt hot cum jet deep inside her womb. Next to her, Stan Jeffers was on his knees, eyes closed in bliss as the stunning black lady fed her long hard cock down his throat. The formerly straight, married father of four swallowed sensually allowing his throat muscles to message that amazing tool and drawing a groan of pleasure from his new lover. Joshua's party was swiftly guided down the wooden stairs to the bottom of the building. It was a part of the town hall, Joshua had never seen. They rounded the corner and Joshua found himself in another studio. Cameras and lights were set up, several decorative mattresses were scattered on the floor about the room. There was little doubt as to their purpose when the door on the opposite end of the room opened and four incredibly sexy ladies walked through. Despite years of dedication to their moral upbringing, Elizabeth and Adam both gasped and moaned with desire as their eyes feasted on the flesh exposed to them. The four powerful women moved to either side of the brother and sister. Their unholy lust radiating from their hot bodies causing the smaller humans between them to sway weakly. The door opened again and the very air seemed to be sucked out of Joshua's lungs.The last lady that ducked through the door was far beyond beautiful. Her long, sinfully lush body straightened once inside the room and she moved smoothly and with purpose. She seemed to be made of pure dark power and carnal desire. 'Surely,' Joshua thought to himself, 'this must be Satan herself come to collect their souls.' Indeed her flawless skin had a deep red tint to it. Hair cascaded in flowing curls of thick dark silk to halfway down her back. Eyes of deep purple stared into Joshua's pale blue eyes demanding his obedience and his lust. His gaze shifted to her breasts, impossibly full, round and high, that defied gravity itself then down that flat perfect stomach to the strong hard cock that pointed to the ceiling. Indeed she was a demon; she walked up to the smaller preacher and stood before him with her breasts nearly touching his face. Her four disciples stood ready on either side of his stunned brother and sister. Their bodies were almost as perfect as their Queen's with skin of darkest ebony. Their eyes were bright and red as the glow from hell itself. At her signal, the cameras came on as she took her place by Joshua's side. Each camera trained on each human in the room. The demon queen spoke in a sensually dusky voice, "Enjoy, my children." The demons on either side of his brother and sister turned to their helpless prey taking them into their infernal embrace. Elizabeth closed her eyes as dark, soft lips claimed her own as she swooned between the two women. Hands found buttons, zippers and hooks as her clothing soon fell to the floor. Those same hands caressed her naked flesh sending a flood of pleasure to her brain drowning out any hope of protest from the girl. She gave herself to the women who gently laid her down on the mattress. Adam was now fully nude and his two dark lovers sandwiched his body sinfully. The woman in front of him pulled him to her in a powerful embrace, her hand grasping the back of his head tilting his face up as their kiss deepened.Her full breasts ballooned against his neck as her hard cock rubbed his stomach. The woman behind him ran her hands down his sides. One hand eventually finding his hard cock and began stroking him firmly, drawing a muffled groan from his throat. The other hand dipping between his ass cheeks as dark fingers worked their way inside him. The Queen moved behind Joshua. Her towering red form radiated an ancient powerful evil. A darkness of sin and sex cloaked her form and she placed her long hands on the young preacher's shoulders. His small and vulnerable form shone brightly from shadow of her embrace. "Once your sister and brother fall to worship my angels," she whispered into his ear, "so you shall fall to your knees and worship me." Joshua felt his will weaken at the scene before him. "Yes, I feel your lust." She hissed in anticipation as her long tongue flicked his ear. "Your corruption will be so sweet." Summoning his strength Joshua tore his gaze from his brother and sister's ordeal and locked gazes with the Queen. "I will never worship you." The Queen chuckled and turned the preacher back to face the sinful scene down on the mattresses. "We'll soon see," she whispered happily. Elizabeth was on her back. Her skin glistened with sweat under the lights as the cameras caught her firm young breasts heaving with each gasp as pleasure after jolt of pleasure coursed through her beautiful young body. Dark hands caressed her flesh possessively as the demon between her open thighs sent her long red tongue deep into her human lover's pussy. Elizabeth had never experienced any sort of sexual pleasure having taken a vow to wait until marriage. The tongue working its way into her very core gave her unimaginable thrills as she cried out lost in sexual bliss. Her body bucked and rocked as she thrashed on the mattress under the roving hands and mouths of her lovers. The Queen, sensing the sweet girl's fall was close at hand, left Joshua and moved to stand next to his sister. "You cannot deny the pleasures we can give you." She stated to the girl in a clear commanding voice. "No," moaned the delirious young victim. "You wish to surrender to me and accept the blessings of my angels into your body?" asked the Queen. Elizabeth opened her eyes and felt the momentary chill of her damnation. It soon overwhelmed by the hot mouth that fed at her pussy. "Yes, I surrender to you, my Queen." She cried. "Open your lips and your legs and receive my Angels' blessings my child." The helpless girl felt a powerful hand turn her head as she looked up at the demon by her side. Her gaze shifted down that perfect body to the cock that was slipping into her mouth. It felt so strange performing an act she never thought she would allow. She tasted infernal precum and slowly bobbed her head while massaging that perfect cock tip with her tongue. The demon looked into her eyes and smiled. Elizabeth wanted to smile back, knowing she was pleasing her new mistress. Never taking her blues eyes off the red eyed stare of her lover, Elizabeth relaxed her throat and allowed the cock deeper into her body. Adam was lost in a whirlwind of sexual tension. Fiery hot lips locked on his trembling lips. A forceful tongue explored his mouth and caressed his own tongue. A long fingered hand that held the back of his head skillfully massaged his scalp and neck as his vile lover's kiss deepened. The demon behind him continued to work her fingers into his virgin ass. His hips bucking first trying to get away but soon surrendered to the forbidden pleasures those fingers were giving him. Again the Queen left Joshua's side to stand next to the fallen brother. The two demons guided Adam to his knees and stood on either side of him. Their long black cocks dangling on either side of his face. "You have felt a taste of the pleasures my Angels can give you?" Asked the Queen. Adam could only nod his head. His very core reeling at the edge of his own damnation as he and his Queen already knew he had accepted her yet unspoken offer. "You accept me as your Queen?" "Yes, Mistress." Joshua stood unmoving, speechless at the loss of his siblings to the vile demonic pleasures the Queen's Angels were giving them. He couldn't offer even a whimper in protest as his brother surrendered his soul to the Queen. "Then open your lips and your legs and accept the blessings of my Angels, my child." She commanded. Adam rose up on hands and knees humbly offering his body as his two dark Angels took their knees in front and behind him. Wicked smiles played over red lips as the demon in front of him guided her cock into his open and eager mouth. Behind him, the demon slathered her cock with her spit and pushed his legs apart. She felt her lover tense as she ran her hands over his pale ass. Adam's breath bellowed from his nostrils, caught between fear and unholy excitement knowing she was about to enter him. While he was focused on the sensations of the demon cock pressing against his anal opening, the demon in front of him slid her cock deeper into his throat. He looked up in surprised at bright evil red eyes then he relaxed and accepted her cock deeper into his body. Sensing his distraction, the demon behind him speared his starfish shaped entrance with a single hard thrust that sent her black cock deep into his bowels. Adam's hips bolted in surprise but the sharp pain faded as the thick cock worked its way deeper into his bottom.He felt the hellish unnatural desires radiating from the throbbing cocks of his lovers as they slid and probed inside him. It was then, he realized, that a wall mirror appeared next to the mattress he and his lovers occupied. He saw his sweat coated body pinned on either end by women more beautiful than his wildest fantasies. Their cocks worked smoothly into him in an act he would have never have dreamed to take place. The last of his moral restraints faded away as he rocked between two perfectly hard cocks and the three settled in to the rhythm of combined thrusts. Every detail of the brother's and sister's corruption was caught by the cameras and broadcasted to the world. The Queen wanted the world to see that no power regardless of how pure or good could withstand the pleasures she and her army could promise. Complete surrender was the only option left for this world. Elizabeth whimpered weakly as she continued to worship the cock in her throat. Her pussy felt cold and wet as the incredible mouth left her achingly close to climax. She felt the hot body settle on top of her as powerful thighs forced her legs wider. The incredible feel of soft firm breasts pressing into her own smaller ones drove the human girl wild with passion. She cried out in excitement as she felt that hard thick cock rub against the entrance of her cunt. Her legs wrapped around her lover as she thrust her hips trying to impale herself like a whore. The demon on top of her leaned down and bit her neck and shoulder then whispering soft infernal words of desire and sexual depravity into the helpless girl's ear, she sank her cock deep inside the offered pussy. Elizabeth felt the sharp pain as her lover tore her virginal barrier and burrowed deeper into her body. The young girl flexed her hips to match her Mistress's thrusts, feeling the demon's cock slide sinfully inside her. She looked up wildly and sucked and swallowed at the wonderful cock in her mouth with renewed vigor. The woman watched her human lover swallow her cock and began to thrust harder into that welcoming throat. With an infernal shriek she pumped hot jets of her seed into her small human lover's stomach. Elizabeth swallowed her lover's cum greedily as her tongue bathed and massaged that wonderful cock. She tried to chase that cock with her wet swollen lips as the demon moved to push the two women over. Elizabeth now was on top of the woman deep inside her pussy. The young girl flexed her shapely hips driving her lover's cock deeper into her cunt. The human girl arched her back at the fullness her pussy never experienced before. She felt a hand on her back pushing her down on top of the woman below her. Her soft pink lips latched on a hard black nipple as she started to suck on that hot soft flesh. In her former life she never would have allowed even a passing thought of taking another girl into her bed. Now any and all perverse sexual desires were welling within her. She glanced over at her brother Adam, relishing the pounding her brother was taking on either end. He looked so perfect, so pure and helpless between the two powerful black demon women who were using him. Her eyes roved down his twisting, shuddering body to the woman thrusting her cock deeper in to his ass. She wondered heatedly what it would be like plundering her brother's firm muscular ass with a cock of her own. The thought sent her over the edge and she cried as her cum flooded around the cock lodged deep inside her pussy. Her body lay spent on top of her still thrusting lover when Elizabeth felt the soft weight of the other demon on her back. She was sandwiched between her two demon lovers revealing in the envelope of hot sweating flesh. As with her brother, a mirror appeared alongside the mattress she was on. She could peek out from under the demon on top of her to see the sinful sight of her beautiful writhing black lovers. She sighed contently as perfect breasts caressed her own while her other lover's breasts massaged her shoulders. The Strain Pt. 02 The demon on top of her started grinding on her hot thick rod of flesh into her victim'slower back as she slid her hand under Elizabeth's cheek guiding her lips in for another kiss. The demon raised her hips without breaking the kiss she was sharing with her human lover as she guided her cock between pale white globes of sweet human flesh and sank into the young girl's ass. Elizabeth's last moral restraint faded away as she pushed her ass back trying to drive her lover's cock deeper. Joshua stared vacantly at the display of perversion in front of him. The Queen took her place behind him again. She didn't say a word while the two of them watched her demon disciples thrusting into his eager brother and sister. Both humans were lost in the grip of a cyclone of the most deviant sexual desires either ever dreamed of. Their bodies locked in tense energy as their demon lovers gripped their victims with powerful hands to drive deeper and faster. Cameras caught the two masses of flesh writhing and thrusting, the two humans helpless and spent were unable to move or even whimper as the demons continued without mercy to take them deeper and deeper into the depths of sexual pleasure that no human has ever experienced before. With unholy shrieks, the four demons came. The brother and sister felt their hot hellish cum fill their bodies, the vile corruption coursing through their veins as their fall was complete now. Adam yelled as his own climax shot his cum onto the mattress beneath him. Both humans were held in place as demonic cocks pumped more and more cum into their once pure bodies. The Queen smiled down at the success of her disciples. She ran her hands over the shoulders of the young preacher as she gently but firmly took his small hand completely into one of her own and pulled him towards the door she had entered. He moved like a sleepy child, his mind numbed by the raw sexual acts he had witnessed used on his siblings to complete their corruption. His cock was rock hard and he struggled within his soul to resist the Queen and the final temptation he knew would follow. The door closed behind him as the four demons stood from the used brother and sister who lay weak on cum stained mattresses. The demons silently walked back through the door after their Queen. The room was quiet except for the deep panting of the two humans who fought to regain their strength. They started to rise as the first of the women that brought them here settled down on the mattresses with them. There were many more hard cocks demanding attention, the brother and sister wordlessly accepted their fate. The women relished the muffled cries of the brother and sister as they stroked their cocks impatiently waiting their turn. The line of beautiful and needful ladies grew longer and longer. The Strain Pt. 03 Surprisingly, I am back with another part to this series. I can only thank the few readers that have commented and again RUWild for the encouragement to continue. I am very happy that my writing can entertain the people that it has so far. Hopefully, I will improve and I can provide good stories for a larger audience. So please, honest constructive criticism is greatly appreciated and desired. I hope you all had a Happy Thanksgiving and look forward to any comments or suggestions for my next stories. Thanks again! ***** The Demon Queen led her captive deeper into the basement rooms of the town hall. They emerged in a room that held four cameras, one in each corner. The room itself was bathed in a soft light that enhanced the play of muscles under her smooth red skin. The air was scented with some strange incense that made Joshua feel drunk and relaxed. Her violet eyes glowed brightly in the shadows as she pulled Joshua gently to the center of the room then stood before him. With a flip of her long black hair, she turned from him and faced one of the cameras. She smiled as she seductively dropped the gossamer black robe that barely concealed her dark red body. Joshua's breath caught in his throat as the most flawless ass was revealed. She stepped out of the puddle of robe and slowly turned to face the young preacher. His gaze locked on to the infernal radiance of her violet eyes as he fought the urge to fall to his knees then and there. He was aware that all four cameras were capturing every moment of his torment. He felt his will weaken before the Queen. He tried to recall any inspiring thought or soul strengthening scripture that would save him but nothing emerged from his lust clouded mind to sheild him against the growing desire to worship the flawless body towering before him. The world would see him fall. Both he and the Queen already knew the outcome of this encounter. He was helpless in her lair, before her magnificent body so powerful, so dark, so wickedly seductive. The world watched breathlessly as the two faced each other. The Demon Queen poised majestically over the smaller weaker mortal before her. In a clear, strong, commanding voice she spoke to the young man soon to be taken in sacrifice to her unholy lust but her message was for the world she and her army would soon claim. "I know your struggle, your weakness, your futile search for purpose." Sizing up the young preacher, "Yes, young one," She said with satisfaction. "I feel your desire." Joshua's face reddened knowing his unspoken and perverse lust was exposed to the world. He shuddered and seemed to become even smaller before the power of the Queen. His eyes moved down her body past the enormous round breasts capped by hard black nipples, down the ripped flat stomach to rest between her shapely red thighs to the part of her that was the true symbol of her dominance. "Yes" she smiled, "I see you staring. You know what you want. You long for this.." She stroked her hard cock sensually for her prisoner's lustful stare. "You want me to take you, force myself inside you. Give you the excuse that you were taken against your will. But, my pet that will not be how this is to be played." Stepping to the wall behind her, she turned back to face the preacher. "You will fall on your hands and knees and crawl to me," She commanded. "You will reverently grasp me in your hands and guide me into your mouth and in doing so declare to the world your surrender and acceptance of me inside of your body. Before the eyes of the world, you will service me and swallow my cum allowing my corruption to spread through your body to your very soul. Only then will I take you and fuck your virgin ass. Everyone on the planet will witness your submission to the true ruler of this realm and know that their champion of moral goodness and virtue has fallen to the pleasures of my cock." Joshua's shoulder slumped knowing he could not deny the Queen. Knowing soon the world would see her use him for her sexual satisfaction. The camera caught his hungry yet despairing stare as his eyes never left her cock while she spoke. After a deep breath, the young preacher whimpered pitifully before the Queen. "Why are you doing this to my world?" The Queen smiled down at the young man. "Your world?" She chuckled. "Your world is a shambles. You all struggle for power. You fight, steal, kill, lie and die for dominance that spans only a fleeting lifetime. You try to subjugate your fellow man by force, or promised riches or treachery and manipulation. Your population is overrunning this world as you breed without care. It is your place to be on your knees. Most of you only desire a purpose for your lives. You long for relief from the heavy and endless burden of the freedom of choice. You desire someone to make all your troublesome choices for you and use you for their pleasure. You searched all these centuries in vain for someone to rule you completely. You crave a symbol of perfect power, dominance and promised pleasure." The Demon Queen ran her fingers down her own cock. A single drop of clear pre-cum glistened like crystal at the tip. Joshua's groan of desire was caught by the cameras for the world to witness. "Here is the symbol you all desire. The hard flesh of our cocks as we will feed your bodies with our cum. We will complete your need for surrender and bring you the joy of being filled at any moment when the desire strikes us. Your world was made to be ruled by me and my minions." She walked past her four disciples, taking one of their ebony cocks into her caress. "We will give you a true purpose. You all will work together for the good of my kingdom here on earth and to offer your bodies to our every desire. From now on, the sex you have will be from us. Your population will dwindle over time to a level this world can sustain properly. Your wars will cease. Your petty differences lost as you all share the same station on your knees or backs satisfying us. The most perfect of your women will bare my daughters who will go out to the corners of this earth to rule in my name. I will have my choice of your men to satisfy my every carnal whim or toss aside to my minions as I see fit." Returning to stand before the preacher she continued with her arms outstretched and welcoming to the young man. "Now, you only need to fall upon your hands and knees before me. Come to me as the willing slave you know yourself to be. Accept me into your body and show the world it's proper place through your example, my dear preacher." Joshua stared in open mouthed hunger for the cock only feet from him. He knew the truth of her words. He was certain she already knew his secret desires when he first heard of the infected women and their unnatural sexual aggressiveness. He heard the stories of men forced down into dark corners, into beds or bathroom stalls, down behind bushes or even in the middle of the street before the eyes of friends and neighbors as their mouths and asses were taken and used. She knew and now has exposed to every remaining person on earth his long hidden desire to be one of those men. His head swam with decadent images of the Demon Queen thrusting that hard massive cock deep inside his ass. He shuddered, drunk with the desire. For a moment, he glanced at the cameras knowing millions still looked to him as their champion, their one last hope for a good and moral world. He felt the hot shame of his betrayal of all those lost pure souls. Queen and preacher both knew as did the rest of the world watching the confrontation that her beautiful red body and commanding will could not be denied. The mortal had no choice, no chance to resist. His head bowed in defeat as his weak legs buckled, he slowly dropped to his knees and then to his hands. His shame filled eyes rose to see the Queen's cock beckon to him, that perfect shaft of muscle, veins and supple red skin drawing him towards his doom. His mouth opened in wanton lust as he crawled hand over hand, knee over knee to the feet of his Queen, his conqueror. The Queen watched with satisfaction and growing lust as that sweet, pure young man brought that warm, welcoming mouth closer and closer. It was all she could do not to grab that blond head and ram her cock down his throat. Joshua looked up one last time into those hellishly radiant purple eyes. Those eyes that now condemned him to an eternity of damnation and perverse sexual pleasures and servitude. Dreams of a loving wife, children, a happy marriage faded from his thoughts and with a resigning sigh, the young preacher's last moral restraint faded as he gave himself over to his Queen's will. Trembling pale fingers traced over the throbbing hardness of her flesh. He felt the heat of infernal fires stinging his fingertips as he caressed and explored. With one last sigh of contentment, the preacher guided his Queen past his lips and into his mouth. His breathing became labored with need as her shaft slid over his tongue and probed the back of his mouth. As the head of her cock reached and rubbed the back of his throat his natural swallowing reflex took over and pulled her down his esophagus. She tasted of smoke, sugar and salt as he ran his tongue along her stiff flesh. He knew what was expected of him, what his Queen desired. He relaxed his throat muscles and sucked her deeper and harder. His need for her cum drove him into a mad lunge to take all of her inside his throat at one time. Saliva coated his lips and chin as he bobbed his head along the length of her cock. Finally giving into her desires, the queen grasped her new slave's head and viciously thrust down his throat relishing the tight constricting sleeve of flesh gripping her, milking her for her cum. The fallen preacher massaged her enormous balls tempting her to spray their contents down into his stomach. The Queen bent her shapely legs as she grasped her victim's head slamming that amazing mouth up into her cock as she rocked her hips down, fucking his mouth and throat harder and faster. Her heavy balls slapping the young man's spit coated chin and neck. Joshua had sank into his own world of unnatural sexual depravity as his hands caressed her perfect, round ass while allowing her to vent her savage, animal desires on his body. The four cameras caught every thrust, captured in high definition the flex and stretch of her spit covered shaft as it pistoned faster and faster through the mortal's lips. Completely overwhelmed by the animal savageness of his Queen, Joshua's hands dropped senselessly to the floor as the Demon pulled his face deep into her crotch. With a primal cry of triumph, her cum shot down the fallen preacher's throat into his stomach where it spread it's corruption throughout his body. All over the world, a growing multitude of men and women watched their once perfect hope of innocence and purity with growing envy. Many in that moment wanted nothing more than to be in Joshua's place, at the feet of their Queen, worshipping her cock with their mouths, tongues and throat. They were panting with the need to accept the reward of her seed filling their stomachs and taking their true place in her kingdom. As the last of her cum emptied into her victim, the Queen slipped out of Joshua's lips and the young man collapsed on the floor in a heap. The Queen, with her body relaxed from her exertions, skin gleaming with sweat, walked around the exhausted young preacher. The sight of the pale muscular ass so vulnerable and ripe caused her cock to swell ready to again defile that once pure young man. The cameras recorded the scene from every angle as she grabbed his hips and pulled his tight ass up into the air and onto his knees. With one hand she grabbed the back of her new slave's neck, pinning his upper body to the floor. Her other hand pried ass cheeks apart as she once again bent her powerful legs to guide her cock into his helpless body. Joshua screamed in wide eyed shock and pain straight into the lens of one of the cameras as she speared past the futile resistance of his anal ring. Once inside him, her vile cum deadened the pain and filled his body with a flood of hormones that sent waves of forbidden pleasure coursing through his frail human form. With ease, she sank deep into his upturned ass as the cameras caught every inch of red cock as it vanished into the trembling flesh of her slave. A look of intense pleasure and satisfaction played across the Queen's delicate features as she savored the grip of the fallen preacher's ass. His passage was the tightest she had yet to enjoy while in this realm. She used her legs and her sheer body weight to drive her cock relentlessly into the vastly over matched body crumpled beneath her. The grunts of their mating hung in the inscense filled air. The clap of sweat drenched flesh, as her hips collided solidly with his upturned ass cheeks as every sound, every taunt flex of her muscles, every yeilding ripple of his ass caught by the cameras from every conceivable angle and broadcast to a breathless world. Joshua was swept into a sea of sinful decadent sensations. He felt that amazing shaft of red flesh rubbing his anal passage so deliciously. Every bulging vein seemed to ignite a burst of nerve impulses from his rectum to his brain that made him delirious with pleasure. He moaned like a whore before the world as she filled him so wickedly with each brutal thrust and cried in anguish as she pulled back leaving his soul empty and barren. His shame and sense of loss faded before the overwhelming crash of sexual perversion. His submission to his Queen was complete. She gave a camera a look of pure evil contentment as she continued to drive her hips down into her accepting slave. As her climax approached the Queen began to slip into an inhuman frenzy of thrashing hips as her red hands held his hips in an inhumanly powerful grip that left red marks on his flesh. Her cries and growls and uttered profanities filled the room as she drove faster and harder to her release. She expected that the young preacher's virgin ass would yield the sweet pleasures but nothing prepared her for just how intense that pleasure truly was. Unable to contain her lust, the Demon Queen picked the small human up with supernatural strength and pushed his wide eyed, vacant face into one of the cameras. Her powerful hips flexed and snapped forward wickedly driving her cock deeper into the bowels of her captive while she literally slid his helpless body up and down on her shaft. Her sinfully lush demonic form seemed to grow in size while her victim shrank as she continued to use the mortal in her grasp as the mindless piece of meat he had become. Once the initial shock of her display of strength and vile desires passed through the young man, his back bent dropping his head and shoulders while his arms and legs dangled and swayed like a rag doll in her grip. She savagely fucked Joshua before the world and with a violent cry she slammed his hips hard into her crotch as jets of her hot cum shot deep and filled the defeated preacher's intestines. He, once again, felt her corruption spread through his body with a sensation that was both soul chilling and infernally hot at the same time. He knew he was damned forever just as he knew he craved more. His desire for her cock drowning out any other rational thought. The Queen held her slave's semi-conscious form in place as her cum continued to pump into his angelic ass. The four disciples behind her were nearly insane with desire and growing impatience as their hard cocks, dark as midnight, strained and ached at the sight of their Queen dominating the helpless mortal. After several moments of the most intense pleasure she had ever known had past, the Queen pulled Joshua off of her gleaming red shaft and held him before the camera as her defeated slave. The perverse sexual paradise she had created in his ass still radiated through his body, nearly frying his sensitive brain and spinal cord. Her seed oozed out of his ruined anus and down his dangling legs to fall in a puddle on the floor.Only one clear thought rang over and over in his shattered mind, 'more.' His body too weak to convey his need with even a fading whimper. With a glance to her disciples who gathered in anticipation. The Queen smiled into the camera as she tossed the mortal like a child's toy to her minions. The four disciples snatched the young man out of the air and he vanished instantly beneath their black, sweat coated bodies. Four cocks violently sought entrance, Joshua was helpless to resist their demanding probes, surrendered himself completely to their ravaging. His arms and legs flailed uselessly as they had their way. The Queen watched her four lieutenants thrust into his exhausted mouth and no longer pristine ass. Her cock hardened as she witnessed the gang raping of the once pure and morally upright preacher. His acceptance of any cock thrust into him fueled her desire to find more mortals to satisfy her need for sexual release. With a smile of supreme evil confidence, she looked directly into the camera and into each individual soul of every mortal watching in their homes, offices, or hiding places. With a wink, she uttered the two words that brought fear and hope, dread and desire to the hearts of every uninfected human on the planet. "You're next." The Straits of Juan de Fuca She moaned softly deep in her sleep. She laid, soft yet sleekly in his long limbs, the scent of her hair like rain in his nostrils. He inhaled her mystery; he did not know her well. Yet his protective response to her tormented heart was to take her into his arms, sleep closely around her, and tuck her against his belly. His hand brushed briefly against her warm breasts. Small they were, yet perfectly round. One nipple, hardened against his palm, stopped his casual search. How succulent, how inviting was this nipple, like an eraser tip, dewy yet yielding. He felt his cock harden against her silky, curving ass. She moaned once more as his hand teased her nipple, both nipples, now... Warm, in her scent, he let her sleep. She awoke with a start the next morning, her skin damp with the nightmare's influence on her reality. She lay there quietly a moment, gathering her thoughts cautiously until the ones she had pushed away before falling asleep re-entered her consciousness and the ache began anew. How a man she trusted and loved with such ferocity could have so deceived and betrayed her, her naïve mind would never understand. She knew then only a few of his many betrayals; later she was to find out the extent, the depth of his misuse of her, of her loving trusting soul. She lay in the comforting arms of another man that morning, oblivious to what was to become a terrifying trip to the edge of insanity in the months to come. She had fallen in love with a sociopath, a narcissistic, pathological liar but on this particular morning, in this particular bed, she lay safely in the arms of another man. And this other man needed tending to. She could feel his erection against her ass. How she loved this about men: their desire was so immediately obvious and hard cocks were so fun to play with! She arched back against him and impaled herself on his hardness. Her wet pussy, warm and inviting, drew his cock in. This sensation woke him. He moaned with the warmth of her pussy tightening around his cock and his eyes opened to take in her tousled blonde hair, her beautifully smooth back with its muscle patterns in relief against the sheets. His breathe caught at the feeling of her slick wetness tightening, drawing him in. How in god's name could this woman take him in with a feeling he had rarely felt before? But he was not ready to cum yet so he pulled out of her, pushed her away, and murmuring in her ear, left the bed to empty his bladder in the bathroom. He stood a long moment, looking out the window at the blue-gray water of the sound where it met the blue-gray scudding clouds of the February sky. He noticed the proprietor of the bed and breakfast out on the narrow beach with his border collie taking in the smells of the salty air. The windows to their bedroom were large, open, and looked out to the beach. A set of French doors, covered by drapes also afforded optimum views. He thought to himself with a slightly mischievous grin that the view went both ways. He did not know the owner well, but he was a handsome man who apparently had an adoring wife. They had both greeted their guests warmly the night before, and then retired to the front room to read together on the sofa. He padded, naked, back to the bed and looked down at the mysterious beauty half covered in rumpled sheets, on her stomach, a well-rounded ass teasing him with its helpless perfection. This woman was almost too much for him to take in. She had fallen asleep in his arms the night before, telling her story, her tears wetting his chest as he listened, helpless in the face of her pain. She stirred and her eyes opened, the same blue-gray as the sky and the strait beyond the open windows. Walking to the French doors he raised the blinds to stand there in silhouette. He gave off a comfortable masculinity that she found hugely appealing. He moved aside so she could see the view beyond. They both saw the man and the dog not far away, the man intent on throwing a stick for the dog to fetch. He turned toward her, moving with the grace of the athlete he had been some twenty years ago, and taking her by the hand, pulled her up from the bed to stand at the open doors. Her face lit from within as she realized his desire. He kissed her, slowly, lightly at first, then more fervently as he realized that her mouth even in the morning was delicious to him. She began to breathe faster in his arms. His cock began to swell and rise. "Suck my cock." He demanded it softly but firmly. She instantly dropped to her knees at his feet and obediently opened her mouth to take him in her warm mouth, looking up at him as she did so. The gray light fell on her face, transfixed at the task. She so adored cock, something he had yet to experience. He watched her, working his fingers in her hair as he pulled her in closer. "Oh my god," he thought. "I'm going to cum in her mouth if she keeps this up." She looked up at him as his eyes closed in the sensation. He opened his eyes to look down at hers. He pulled out of her mouth and turned her around to face the unshuttered door. There, outside, the man with the dog stood immobile, stick in hand, watching. She leaned against the glass. Hands outstretched, feet spread, she tilted her hips back to show him her pussy's readiness. Quickly now, he fumbled through his bag on the floor to find a condom which he unwrapped and slid on. He stared at her cunt's lips, where beads of her lubricant glistened. She waited impatiently now for his hard cock. And. Right there. Yes, so good. He entered her in one deep, slow thrust. She was so tight, so wet. All her sorrow, her grieving rage, was forgotten in the sensation of his cock penetrating her. She braced against the glass, arching back against him. Then she turned her eyes toward the man on the beach. As she was fucked, two men watching, her eyes flickered shut then open again. "Fuck me," she breathed. And so he did. "Harder please, harder," she begged. She liked it hard and pounding especially reveling in the feel of his balls swinging, hitting her pussy. She began frigging her clit now as she felt her orgasm building. Her lover's chest pressed her face into the glass as the man with the dog stood watching. He could see her mouth open in a perfect 'o', then her eyes open wide now on him as she came with such force that he could hear as she screamed. Her lover's face was fixed in concentration now. "Oh, baby, I know just what you need, don't I? Let me help you out with that cunt honey, I'm going to fuck you so good," he gritted his teeth as he felt his cum shoot from his balls, up into his raging hard cock. She reached down to cup his balls in her hand and she felt them tighten as his body tensed. He came with a roar so loud that the dog looked up from its hunt for the stick that had dropped from his master's hand. For a long moment, the four pairs of eyes locked; then with a slight smile and head turn to acknowledge the man on the beach's presence, she closed her eyes and pushed back from the glass door. The Strange One I woke up on the couch in a hung-over state late Sunday afternoon and pretty much fell onto the floor because my head hurt so much. I rubbed my eyes and went to the kitchen for some water. After a long sip of the ice cold drink I suddenly choked and dropped the cup. My eyes stared straight out into nothing, did that happen? I thought. The memory came back blurry and to this day I'm still not sure what to think. I lived in a three bedroom apartment with my best friend, her boyfriend, and her boyfriend's friend, Roy. Roy was a bit strange. Not the immature "penis, hahahah" kind of strange, or the out-of-the-blue stoner thoughts strange, or even the random weird noises strange. Roy was something else, he was silent most of the time, he had very good manners and he never swore; he didn't even seem to get mad. He played video games, he ate pizza, and he drank beer like the rest of us, but whenever he was present, there always seemed like something was off about him. I was never able to place quite what it was. I always knew he was weird but I never thought he was weird enough to be a part of what happened the other night. I stumbled out of the rain through the door of the apartment building from a night out with the girls and headed up to the second floor. I fumbled with my keys and jiggled them in the lock. I was super drunk and really tired; I just wanted to go to bed. I thought I would drift right off because no one was supposed to be home; my best friend was at her parents' for the weekend, her boyfriend was working the night shift, and I thought Roy was out with his friends. I walked through the kitchen and down the hallway, I thought it was just my head pounding, but there was a dull thudding noise that got louder as I approached my room. Roy's room was just beyond mine, the thudding was the bass from some weird dubstep music he liked to listen too. Usually if I asked him to turn it down he would nod and shut it off. Roy's door was already slightly ajar so I pushed it inward silently and leaned in to ask. I stopped; the sight before me cut through my drunken haze like a knife through butter, my jaw hung open and all I could do was stare. I took in every detail of the scene with great fear, simply because I did not know what to think. There Roy was, bare naked with a damp bath towel covering his head and face. His dick was hung over the back part of his wooden desk chair and he was slowly moving his hips back and forth, rubbing it on the chair. Behind him, a girl was sound asleep lying on his unmade mattress in a purple g-string, rainbow knee-highs, and a flat brim Lakers snapback. I heard Roy grunt and he shuddered as he shot a big rope of cum across his desk. What. The. Fuck. I must have accidently whispered it out loud, because Roy reacted immediately. He threw the towel off his face and charged me. Before I could scream or even react, he knocked me down to the floor and held me in place with one hand over my mouth and the other on my stomach. He leaned down real close to me and whispered to me swiftly and urgently. Don't scream. Don't yell. Don't be loud. She's asleep. He gestured to the girl on his bed. I only nodded, terrified out of my mind. What I want you to do is go to the kitchen, have some water, and sleep on the couch. Don't call anyone, don't run out of the building, just stay put and go to sleep. If you remember this encounter in the morning, DO NOT tell a single soul about what you've witnessed. He never told me what he'd do if I did tell anyone, but I just took his unspoken word for it, had some water, and went to sleep on the couch. Now, standing in the kitchen, water spilled all over the floor, standing still, and staring into nothing, I remember. I remember every last detail, every exact word, and the fear is still fresh. I know nothing about Roy and, at the same time, I know all too much about him.