It had been a very long day.
A very long one.
That's what I thought as Sylvia slowly stripped, and climbed into bed. The boss had wanted three hundred copies made. THREE HUNDRED!
Sylvia was just ready to go to sleep.
But of course…she was always horny when she got to bed. Always. She couldn't sleep until she had done what had to be done.
"Oh, fine…" She grumbled, and let out a low moan as she touched herself.
It was an amazing feeling, she had to be honest. She reach out to take the bottle of oil she kept on her bedside for this purpose.
Instead, however, she grasped something else. Something warm and soft.
"What the…" She muttered and turned her lamp on.
An odd and terrifying sight awaited her gaze.
"Well…no need to stop on my account." A silky voice came out. It was an odd looking creature, wearing a black cloak over its body.
"AAH!" She let out a scream, but he stopped her with a hand to her mouth.
"Now, now…I don't want to frighten you!" He soothed.
He was actually pretty short, but Sylvia realized he had razor sharp claws on his hands.
"Who…who are you?" She whispered timidly. He answered only with suddenly straddling her.
He lifted the hood, revealing a rather monstrous face.
"I'm the one that's gonna eat you. And rape you. In that exact order." He whispered harshly in her ear, and made a sudden movement.
"ARGH!" Sylvia let out a huge scream, as he penetrated her. He groped her by the breast and threw her off the bed. She tried to run, but he took her by the door. He pinned her against the locked apartment door and shoved his cock up her ass. She screamed even louder. He roared in anger as she did, and threw her against the floor.
Meanwhile, an old man was sitting naked in bed.
"What is it, sweetheart?" The very young woman leaned upwards and asked.
"Oh, it's that Sylvia. Can you hear it? Must be finally getting laid for once…but never mind about Sylvia…" He laughed, and straddled her.
"FUCK ME!" She moaned loudly as the old man penetrated her and began jerking.
"Please…please let me go." Sylvia whimpered as the creature approached her slowly and cruelly as she crawled towards the bathroom.
"Sorry, sweetheart. Time to die." He answered coldly, and picked her up. He looked her bruised body over a minute, and after a few moments of choosing he sliced.
"Ahh?" Sylvia yelped as he let her go. She took a deep gasp as she felt something warm and wet. He had slit her stomach open.
She whimpered as she felt something. Her intestines were slowly coming out. Sylvia cried out in pain as she finally crawled into the bathroom, trying to hold in her guts.
"Ahh…tasty old organs…intestines…livers…I'll bury my face in her bowels…and eat my fill." He whistled as he slowly followed her in.
"Please…" She tried one last time as she got into the bathtub.
The door closed, followed by the sounds of flesh being torn and eaten, thrusting, and the sigh of a sated creature. He walked out a half hour later, his cloak slightly bloodied, and whistled as he calmly left the apartment complex unchallenged.