Fucked by the Monster Under My Bed (Beast Erotica, Erotic Horror) by Fannie Tucker | NOOK Book (eBook) | Barnes & Noble
Fucked by the Monster Under My Bed (Beast Erotica, Erotic Horror)

Fucked by the Monster Under My Bed (Beast Erotica, Erotic Horror)

by Fannie Tucker
     
 
Since childhood, Casey has known that monsters are real. Her father didn't just disappear, he was eaten whole by a troll.

Still, she tries to live a normal life. She's going to college, she's got a boyfriend. And if she sleeps with the lights on and the covers pulled up over her head, well, everyone has their own eccentricities, right?

When a

Overview

Since childhood, Casey has known that monsters are real. Her father didn't just disappear, he was eaten whole by a troll.

Still, she tries to live a normal life. She's going to college, she's got a boyfriend. And if she sleeps with the lights on and the covers pulled up over her head, well, everyone has their own eccentricities, right?

When a power failure interrupts a hot and heavy session with her boyfriend, Casey is too horny to wait for his return. As she begins to touch herself, her careful caution lapses. The smell and sound of her pleasure draws out something dark and dangerous, something that has waited years for this one vulnerable moment.

Can Casey soothe the savage beast, or will it devour her body?

Warning: This 5200 word story contains explicit adult content, including a scene where a reluctant young woman must sate a bull-like creature with a monstrous manhood!

Excerpt:

I heard a soft rustling in the room. Maybe it was just the scrape of Brad's shoe, but I couldn't be sure. What if the monster was there? I couldn't live with myself if it ate Brad.

I summoned all my willpower and pushed him away. "Go," I said. "Hopefully the power will be back on soon."

Brad felt his way out of my bedroom, and a few seconds later I heard the front door open and close behind him. Wasting no time, I threw my bedspread over my body, hoping that would be enough.

Minutes passed in silence. Gradually, my fear eased as nothing happened. Perhaps the comforter was enough to hide me from the beast lurking in the darkness. But as my panic faded, the urgent horniness returned. My body had been ready to give Brad whatever he wanted, and now I felt frustrated by his sudden departure. If anything, the sudden scare of the power failure had intensified my lust.

My skin flushed with heat, and my thighs felt slick with my own moisture. I squirmed on the mattress, and the friction of my thighs brought little flares of pleasure. I thought of Brad, hurrying to complete his experiment and get back, eager for my body. I wanted to wait for him, but my need felt so urgent. My hand moved down my belly and unbuttoned my shorts, then slid inside my panties.

My sex felt almost feverishly hot, and my fingers slid easily between my wet folds. I moved them over the swollen nub of pink flesh, and an electric sensation hit me like a lightning bolt. My back arched as I sucked in a surprised gasp. Brad had left me on edge like never before, and my body screamed for stimulation. When the initial shock wore off, I touched myself again, more hesitantly this time. My fingers moved in slow, gentle circles like a nervous animal approaching a baited trap, easing their way toward my clit.

I moaned and writhed on the bed, covered in sweat and panting with lust. I kept my eyes shut tight as I imagined Brad's head between my legs, his agile tongue exploring my pussy as I raked my fingers through his hair.

Lost in the fantasy and burning with heat, I kicked the sheets and comforter away so I lay exposed to the darkness, writhing as I fingered myself. For the first time in years, the monsters were the furthest thing from my mind.

It was the moment the beast under my bed had waited for. Something solid and heavy moved in the darkness, and my hand froze as my legs clenched together protectively. My eyes popped open, useless in the pitch black, but still darting wildly, searching for threats.

"Don't stop," a deep voice said. It was the sound of distant thunder rolling through a mountain valley, powerful and resonant.

Product Details

ISBN-13:
2940016338644
Publisher:
Tuckerotica Press
Publication date:
02/10/2013
Sold by:
Barnes & Noble
Format:
NOOK Book
Sales rank:
364,226
File size:
45 KB

Meet the Author

Fannie Tucker is a horny woman of indeterminate age who likes driving too fast, cussing too loud, and writing stories that would make her grandmother keel over dead.

She first discovered her talent for writing naughty stories while passing dirty notes to her boyfriend during English 201. When her professor confiscated one of the notes, he kept her after class and recommended a new and interesting line of work, and she never looked back. She lives in California with her husband and a Dachshund who rules them both.

Fannie is the author of over eighty works of erotic fiction ranging from the kinky to the downright weird.

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