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The house had an uncomfortable ambience to it. Ever since the homeowner took it into his own hands to deal with a visitor personally in front of many—even if one wasn’t there to witness it—the ringing of the gunshot remained in everyone’s ears as the smell of what should be blood acted as residue in the noses of those currently residing.
The air felt thick yet tense as the guests just watched each other be talked to and inspected by the homeowner. It was like silent group prayer as the homeowner went one by one, room by room. Eventually, the homeowner ran out of motivation—energy—in order to finish off the last of his examinations. Killing a woman who had a child with her in front of many on loose accusations does a lot to the mind, so calling it quits just after a few checks of people he had checked before was enough.
“How much longer is this something we’re gonna have to keep up with?” A voice rang from the kitchen, his tone stuck in his throat while it was obvious of the anxiety and tension within it.
“Do not worry, I can only surmise this to be… well, short lived, I suppose.” Answered a woman who sat across from him. While everything was frustrating, her tone was comforting amidst it all.
The walls were thin, meaning everyone could hear the loose conversations occurring in each and every room, no matter where you were.
“Hm. Stressful, yes.” A short spoken woman had tapped her foot. “Makes you think what’s next, no?”
“…and while I should be asleep, I can’t help but fear…” An older woman quietly sobbed. “She… She had a child and…”
“I just want this all to be over.” A girl groaned into her hands, intertwining it with her ragged hair as she sat huddled. “I just want things to… go back to normal.”
“Whatever comes next, so be it.” Said a man who sounded like he had already lost hope. “Call me ready to die? Sure, if it helps you sleep at night.”
***
It’s night. Everyone is best suited to sleep, yet the inner-echoes of anxiety rang deep into every guest. It was an inescapable fear. Who would be the next victim to a cold barrel to their head?
Shaking this off, the woman from the kitchen stood up, patting herself off in a manner that read as ‘fed up’ with all that’s happening.
As the early night rolled in, she made her way to the closet, being sure not to be too loud as the homeowner slept.
As the woman flicked the light on, a slight shriek from a girl who laid on the floor was heard as she shuffled back, a man with blood staining his reacted similarly.
“Light sleeper, are you?” The woman teases, approaching the several boxes on the shelves.
“Um… what are you… looking for?” The girl said, still cooped in her corner, looking up at the woman.
“Cards, but not my normal cards, you see—tarot, in specific.” The woman rambled slightly. “Playing cards, any sort of… leisurely thing to get my hands on.”
“Oh!” The girl’s face lit up, then settled as to not be too expressive. “That sounds like fun…”
The girl continued to watch the woman as she took a step ladder from the side and kicked it out to reach the higher shelves.
Pulling down each box, she examines the contents carefully, rummaging through it to be sure what she was looking for was in there. As she found something that matched her interests, she cradled them into her arms.
“That should be enough.” The woman nods as she steps down from the ladder, gathering everything into her arms, including a small candle for light that looked as if it was two seconds away from being used up. “Do you two want to join perhaps?”
The girl glanced over to the guy for a split second before looking back at the woman, scratching the back of her neck, she bit her lip.
“If… you don’t mind?” The girl sheepishly got up, her knees wobbling as she walked towards the woman.
“And you?” The woman looked over to the man who returned a huff, a slight smile wavering on his face. It seems he also was willing to join them.
The woman smiled gently, a satisfaction to her eyes as she nodded, leading the two out of the storage closet and into the living room.
***
As the three entered, they were met with those who were assigned the living room. It was only three people, a tall man who slouched, a lady who was thin with her hair tied up, and a young man who huddled himself with his knees.
“What that?” A lady tilted her head like a cat, crossing her ankles as she leaned against the cabinets.
“Cards. Playing cards. Perhaps you want to—”
“Hm. No.” The lady shook her head, going to the door. “Must give kitty kitty’s pets.” She walks out, closing the door behind her.
The woman shrugged as she sat on the floor, gesturing those she brought in to sit in a circle.
“Any stakes with those cards, like money, beer, stripping maybe?” A man chimed in, his back curled as his head nearly touched the ceiling.
“I-I don’t think—”
“Can’t we just play cards without any incentives as such?” The woman interrupted the soft voice that crawled from a curled up body on the couch. “Would you still like to play, knowing that we’re just having fun?”
“Never learned how to play go fish… or whatever you do with cards.” The man waved off. “Just keep it down.” He nestled himself on the couch, pushing his legs out causing the other person on the couch to get up and join them in the card circle.
“Oh, you… wanna play too?” The girl smiles brightly, excited that someone wanted to join.
“C-Can I? I mean, I don’t know h-how to play but… it can be a learning experience, r-right.” The young man shivered as he sat himself next to the girl and the other man who scooted to accommodate him.
“It’s no problem, I’m sure it’s no stress to teach him, yeah?” The girl looked over to the woman who softly chuckled as she shuffled the cards.
“We all start somewhere, even if it’s at times as such.” She smiled, dealing out the cards. “Learning new things even when all seems lost, what a sign, what a sign. As if you’re already opening your mind to the unknown world.” She hummed.
To that, the shivering man nodded, adjusting his layers to accommodate the coldness he felt on the floor.
“Are you cold?” The girl turned to ask. “Sorry if that’s, um, invasive. With the heat I’d assume otherwise…”
“E-Even before all of this, something o-on the inside…” The man mentally skimmed their mind. “Anemia.”
“Oh, I see.” The girl nodded, picking up her cards. “I remember learning about that in school.” She thought for a second, her eyes wandering before returning to him. “Sorry you’re dealing with that.”
The man returns a shrug, picking up his cards and looking at them. The ends were frayed, some cards even looked like they had bite marks on them from a child—could it be that this deck of cards was from the Homeowner’s childhood?
“Since we don’t have money to deal out, I picked up these while in the closet.” The woman said, rummaging through her pocket, scattering small coat buttons. “They aren’t poker chips, but we aren’t playing poker.” The woman giggled. “Each of you takes 3, I’ll explain from there.”
***
As the night progressed, small and quiet laughs were shared as the four played numerous games of 99. Even though things seemed dreadful—and quite honestly were—the brief peace that the cards brought gently soothed everyone, taking them away from the physical and mental tolls of the situation.
In the middle of another game of 99, the candle begins to dim, which then leads to it fading slowly.
“Oh jeez.” The girl mumbled, now unable to see her cards.
“Not to worry, I’ll see if there’s another candle in the closet.” The woman got up, brushing her dress off.
“W-Wait, take this.” The young man huddled in himself chirped, handing over a lighter to her which lit up slightly. “It’s not m-much but… it’ll help with finding your w-way through the house without… h-having to turn on any lights.” A smile gently came across his face, slightly revealing his teeth before he went back to his usual pout.
“Smart, when did you get that?” The girl asked.
“I, um, a-always had this.” The young man explained. “It gives me a brief s-sensation of warmth when I hover it over my hand, but it doesn’t last l-long.” He shook his head.
“Why don’t you help me out?” The woman said, walking to the door. “Just hold the lighter for me. The closet is an awfully small space compared to this room, so I’m sure it’ll properly light it enough to find another candle.” She left the door open for him, allowing him to follow, slightly leaving the door open for when they return.
***
As they approach the closet, the lighter dies out, causing the man to panic.
“H-Hold on, I…” He mumbles, trying to get the flame to start up again. Countless clicks, but no flame. All that comes from the lighter is small sparks that only give light for half a second. “I-I-I’m sorry.” He hangs his head low. “I-I thought that—”
Suddenly, he feels himself backed against the wall, the heat from the woman’s body pressing onto his. Dryly, he swallows, glancing around with eyes darting rapidly as blood rushes to his face.
“Sweetheart,” she said in a low whisper, “I saw the ways your eyes laid upon me.” She placed a hand on his chest, a sharp nail dragging up to his collarbone. “Do you normally examine people in that way?” She smirked, bracing her knee against the wall.
“I-I… I…” He choked up, pulling his scarf over his face. “You—I—It’s—”
“Hush now, dear.” She placed a finger to his shivering lips. Cold. Cold as ice. She pulls her hand away with her brows raised. “You really are cold.” She cooed, trailing her nail to discard his grip on his scarf to lift his chin up. “Perhaps you are in need of warming up…?” She licks her teeth, her upper lip curling oddly as she did so.
“W-Wait, your teeth, you—”
“Yes or no, dear, the choice is yours.” She moves her hands slowly to his waist, holding onto his hips as her chest presses against him. She stands slightly taller than him, making him nervous as she looks down at him.
“I…” He swallowed once again, all that he heard was his own teeth chattering with the sound of pipes rushing water. “P-Please.” He softly whimpered, his eyes shut tightly as his lips pursed from embarrassment.
The woman smiled, trailing her hands up to cup his cold cheeks, an attempt to transfer heat as she stared deeply into him.
“You’ve noticed by now, haven’t you?” Her voice was a low growl, causing the young man’s chest to sink. “The way my eyes shake, my teeth being perfect. Has it all come together for you?” She smiles, her teeth basically shining through the darkness. “Say it, what I am, my dear, and I’ll continue.”
“You’re… you’re one of them.” The man said in a whisper. “One of…” He feels his heart pound in his chest, choosing his next words carefully. “…one of us.”
“So my own theories were right as well?” She leaned into his face, hands still on his cheeks as she gently caressed him with her thumbs. “Your teeth too shine perfectly as mine, I saw you try to hide it, but I saw right through it.” She softly snickered to herself. “Not to mention… that smell on you.” She led herself to the crook of his neck—causing a soft whimper to leave his lips—and deeply inhaled with a satisfied sigh. “You smell of rot and soil, perhaps it is you don’t bathe, but…” She directs herself to his eyes. “I’ve smelt this scent all over this house.”
The entire time, the man had been biting his bottom lip as she went on. His hands shook feverishly as he held onto the bottom of his coat. His eyes glance away and then back at hers.
“Wh-What will you do to… w-warm me up…?” He nervously croaked, his throat tight from the mixture of fear and excitement, a building arousal from such emotions. The ends of his mouth still dropped into his pout, but his brows turned to show intrigue.
“What’s necessary, dear.” She softly hummed, dragging her hands to his waist band and slowly creeping them up his sweater. Suddenly, she feels a tugging sensation. Curious, she bluntly lifts up his sweater, causing him to shriek and cover his face with his hands.
“I-It’s… it’s happening again i-isn’t it…?” He squeaked until he uncovered his eyes. The woman was intact, looking up at him with raised brows.
“A black hole?” She hums, gently trailing the edges of it with her nail which causes the man to shudder and whimper. “How very…unique.” She smiles. “Tell me, how long has this been a thing for you.” The woman continued to caress him, genuine curiosity in her tone.
“I-It… when I found myself surfaced… it was there. I-It wasn’t until I tried to show someone… I-I…” The man turned his head. “M-Maybe some other t-time.” He shook his head.
“I understand my dear.” She smiles, petting his cheek gently with her right hand as her left hand continues to work under his sweater.
Her nails gently scratch against his thin waist and protruding ribs, and then, up to his chest, which causes her to furrow her brows.
“I—”
“Is this a bra?” She curiously feels the fabric of the clothing article around his chest; it was, in fact, a bra. She moves her other hand swiftly to unhook it, causing it to fall into her hand as she maneuvers the straps off as well. The bra was a general black bra, however, the cups were lined with a gentle white lace, perhaps silk or something finer? “I do not want to ask anything too invasive, but…” The woman moves her thumbs along the soft fabric, staring deeply. “Are you… transgender?”
A sharp nod came from the one she had pinned against the wall.
“I-I didn’t want to…” She looked around nervously. “I thought that by looking more like a man, it would be easier to be let into houses without…” She bit her shivering lip. “It’s been painful m-mentally, b-but… Wh-Whatever it takes to seek shelter.” Her eyes practically swelled with light tears, wiping her face as her chest heaves.
“Darling.” The woman’s face softens, a gentle smile on her face. She holds her softly and tenderly, the smaller woman’s face nestled into her chest. “It’s alright, your secret is safe with me.”
“Me too.” A voice said as a light flickered on. The two went wide-eyed as they saw a figure standing by the light switch on the wall. “Walls paper thin, not sure why tell secret with thin, thin walls.”
They all stared at each other for a brief minute. It was awkward.
“What are you doing in here?” The woman asked, still holding the smaller woman into her chest, petting her head idly.
“Hm. Ask a lot of questions.” She rolled her eyes. “Playing with kitty, wanted to make toy for kitty. String, ball of yarn.”
“Could you… perhaps…” The woman awkwardly smiled. “Leave?”
“…hm.” The lady tapped her chin. “No.”
“You want to watch, hm?” She raised a brow. “Are you perhaps jealous?” She curled her upper lip smug.
“Hmph.” The lady huffed, shaking her head as she approached the two. She pulls apart them, causing the swaddled woman to whimper as she’s disconnected from the warmth.
The lady grabs the sides of the small woman’s face and gently pulls the bottom of her lip open. From the lady’s mouth, a long, wet, and ribbed appendage resembling a tongue slinked out and into the other woman’s mouth.
The woman who held the girl now being kissed looks on in shock and arousal as the lady thrusts her tongue in her mouth, causing her to gag and whimper around it as she makes her suck on it.
“So, you’re one of them too?” The woman crossed her arms. The lady snaked her tongue out of the smaller woman’s throat, staring at the woman who looked on.
“What make you think?” She squinted with a smile.
The other woman’s chest heaved as she braced herself against the wall. She panted heavily as her knees shook, so close to giving out underneath her. She swallows the spit that was exchanged between the two with a moan. Drools seeps from the corner of her mouth as she slides down onto the carpet.
The woman and lady look at each other. Then at the smaller woman. Then back at each other. Even if there was a slight rivalry occurring, there was one thing the two could mutually agree on.
We have GOT to ruin that girl further.
“Darling, I apologize for overstepping and such, however, if it makes you feel any better—more secure perhaps…” The woman led on as she began to untie her waist sash, slowly pulling her dress down and off her body, complimenting her plumpness as it did.
Her breasts were covered by an intricate jade bra, black rhinestones decorating the top of the cups, similarly with the thigh highs and garterbelts she wore—her underwear the same—a matching set. From beneath the fabric twitched her cock in which she pulled her underwear down to reveal. It resembled a human’s, however, around her shaft her ribs that poked out, making for an interesting shape.
“I too express my gender similarly.” She smiled, holding her cock as she gently stroked it.
“Rookie.” The lady scoffed, pulling her skirt down.
“Good Lord.” The woman gasped looking at what twitched on the lady.
The lady kicks her underwear off, a massive, tentacle-like organ curls around . Using her hand, she straightens it out as a generous amount of slick coats it already.
“It is standard. You can take, yes?” She puts her hands on her hips, her cock practically moving as if it has a mind of its own.
As the two women stood next to each other, the woman that sat on the floor got on her hands and knees and began crawling to the two of them. She darts her tongue out and begins placing gentle licks on the tip of the bigger woman’s cock.
Weak moans escape her mouth as she laps at the slit, her bottom lip quivering as the warmth of the woman’s cock sends shivers down her spine. She travels her hands to the lady’s cock and begins massaging it with both hands. The size and girth alone intimidated both of them, but the woman that had submitted to them couldn’t contain herself, eager to please them.
“Good job, darling.” The woman softly coos as she feels the woman beneath her wrap her cold lips around her tips. She massages her shaft with her tongue, moaning with each delicate swirl.
Her hands continued to pump the other lady’s uncanny cock, the wetness and warmth of it making her heart flutter and eyelids feel heavy. She could feel pulsations and throbbing from it as she glided her cold hands against the immensely warm organ.
As the woman gently pumped her lips against the other’s cock and her hands rhythmically stroked, she felt a hand on the back of her head. To her surprise, it was the lady with the freakish cock who then shoved her head to take all of the other woman’s length.
The two moan wildly, one more vocal than the other, the other wrapped in choking and gagging. The lady then pulled her head back, allowing her to breath.
“Darling… you… you must warn either of us when—Mmph…!” Her mouth was immediately filled with tongue as the lady held onto her bra, unhooking it. She then went to hold her breasts, gripping them tightly and squeezing them.
Wild moans expelled from her mouth. Her breasts were extremely sensitive as—despite her flirtatious attitude and demeanor with certain people—she hadn’t had any sort of intimacy in awhile.
She holds on tightly to the lady’s waist, her nails digging into her skin, almost drawing blood due to how forceful her grip was. As the woman under the two regained her breath, she found a hand intertwining her hair, balling it as her head led to the lady’s cock.
Nervously, she gulped as her lips pry open for the wet, slimy appendage. Due to the smell alone, she felt flustered. It was an interesting smell that engulfed her senses—and she didn’t know if she liked it or not.
As the cock breached her mouth, she felt the hand slowly guide her further and further on it until she was practically choking on it. The woman’s eyes widened as she desperately held onto the lady’s hips, eyes rolling back into her head as she could feel her cock reaching deep into her throat.
The lady thrusted her hips into her face all while she kept kissing the other woman who she went back into holding the face of with both hands. The odd ribbing of her tongue caused the woman to feel lightheaded as she sucked on her tongue like her own cock, her own tongue tracing the underside of it where numerous ridges were.
As much as the woman below couldn’t breathe, she revealed in the sensation that gagging and choking on the inhuman cock brought. She felt her own cock tent within her pants. As much as she wanted to pleasure herself, she was too focused on the cock stretching out her throat.
Unraveling from her throat, the lady removes her tongue from the woman who pants heavily. A loud moan rings once again as the lady latches onto her nipple, sucking feverishly at it.
“C-Careful, darling…” She hiccuped rapidly. “I-I’m sensitive, a-alright?” She sighed, placing a hand on the lady’s head. She looks down to see the woman on the floor being face fucked, causing her hips to jerk involuntarily.
She trails her hand to start jerking herself off as she focuses on the sensation of her breasts being sucked on and the rough nature of how the slim lady claimed the other woman’s throat.
Just as she started to enjoy herself, the lady slinked her long and girthy cock from her mouth, the woman’s throat squelching as it popped out. She collapsed onto the floor, a blushing, drooling mess. Despite it all, she had a slight smile. Was she finally warm?
“Hm. Bored of doing.” The lady waved off. “I want to watch, okay?” She walked to the back of the closet, holding her cock in her hand as she leaned back. “Go on.”
The woman grabbed up the other woman who gasped with sensitivity as she was held.
“How are you holding up, darling?” The woman asks, sweeping her bangs to the side and placing a warm kiss on her forehead. “Would you like something more?”
“Mmh…” The woman got up on her knees. She crawled up to her and laid her head on her chest. “Warm…” She hummed as she gently held the sides of her breasts.
The woman couldn’t help but blush over how cute she was despite the fact that all of that happened to her. This reflection made herself feel more aroused. She places her hands on the other’s hips, sliding her hands down to her ass, grabbing at it. The other woman lets out a soft moan as she’s grabbed from behind.
“Why don’t I make you warm in another way?” She whispered into her ear as she squeezed her ass playfully.
“Y-Yes, Miss. Please.” She huffed as her hands trembled.
The woman begins to unbuckle the other’s belt, sliding it off and pushing to the slide. She pulls down her pants to reveal a wet spot in her underwear. The woman then slides her underwear down, cock finally hitting the warm air. A breathy moan slithers from her lips.
The bigger woman lays her back against the wall, gesturing for the smaller one to straddle her lap. As she obeys, she places her cold hands onto her shoulders and whimpers softly. The woman sucks on her own fingers, her warm spit coating her three middlemost fingers.
With a gentle motion, one hand pulls aside her asscheel while another prods at her hole. The other woman shudders as she feels her warm, slicked fingers caress against her ass. A small, delicate push instantly sends her over the edge as she feels one digit enter her.
“…h-haah… o-oh, Miss.” She mumbles to herself, burying her face in the crook of her neck. Slowly, the woman began thrusting her finger in and out of her ass, gentle moans coming from the receiver as she felt the finger move against her.
The woman adds another warm finger which causes the other woman to muffle her moan into her. This time, she begins thrusting faster in a scissoring motion.
“How does it feel?” The woman smiled, nuzzling against her head. All she could return were soft and faint ‘mhm’s. Finally, she inserts another finger. Making sure she was fully prepared, she completely extended her fingers out. Heavy pants and breathing was all she heard from the side.
She removes her fingers and places her cock by her hole. Sweet whimpers come from the other woman as she shifts her hips on top of her.
“P-Please…” She begs softly.
With a deep breath, she slowly inserts the tip of her cock inside. All the other woman could vocalize were her whimpers and garble the others couldn’t hear.
Placing her hands on her cold hips, she lowered the shaking woman onto her cock, her moans becoming more exasperated as her cock presses against her prostate. She began slowly thrust her hips as she felt her cock move in and out of her body.
“You’re doing very well, dear.” The woman bit her lip as she bounced her up and down, her cold skin sending harsh waves of pleasure as it met with hers.
The woman slides down, laying the other on top of her as she continues to hold her hips and thrust into her, picking up the pace as she huffs intensely.
The lady approaches the two from behind, raising her brows.
“Hm. Bored of watching.” She grabbed the cold woman’s ass, spreading it. Her cock slithered to her hole. “Mind if come in?” Her cock twitches against her hole. She returns a nod, causing the lady to quickly shift her hips inside.
“H-Holy f-fuck…!” The cold woman screamed as the warm, thick, and long cock pressed against her. The two cocks inside of her stretched her out greatly as they continuously thrust inside of her.
The fluids of the two cocks leak out of her, causing her to hang her head low as she drools. The lady grabs tightly onto her waist as she slams her hips against her ass. She pants heavily as her cock slinks in and out of her, rubbing against the woman’s cock inside of her.
“I-I feel… feel…” The shivering woman mumbled to herself, whimpering as she threw her head back, releasing onto the woman underneath her navel, a sharp moan escaping her lips.
“Good girl…” the lady smirked, leaning into her back, slinking her arms around her chest. “Now keep taking. Both of us close, yes?”
“Y-Yes… v-very.” The woman sighed, her eyelids heavy as she bounced the cold woman’s body in her cock, her insides being coating with the two’s slick and precum.
The lady grins, tilting the woman she thrusted in and out of’s head back and slinking her tongue deep inside her throat causing her to tear up and gag, her face blushing with pleasure.
The woman squeezed her eyes shut tight as she came, the woman she came inside of hollering as she was gagged furthered, tears rolling down her cheeks. She removed her cock, twitching as she came down from her orgasm.
Right after the woman came, the lady slinked her tongue out of the other woman and dug her teeth deep into her shoulder, drawing blood as she came deep inside her, cum continuing to leak out of her body as she kept thrusting inside.
“H-Holy… o-oh my… Fu-uck…!” The other woman’s brows furrowed in deep arousal, pain and pleasure flurrying in her body.
The lady’s long cock slinks out of her hole, allowing her to collapse onto the woman underneath her. She holds onto her tightly, her cold skin up against her warm skin. The lady lays next to them, nuzzling into the two.
“Now we lay.” She smiles, sprawling out like a cat.
“A-Ah… weren’t we… s-supposed to be getting something from here?” The cold woman lifted from the warmth.
“Ah, you’re right.” She placed a hand on her head, another hand on the lady’s. “I think we’ve been gone long enough. Perhaps they are asleep?” She pet the two lovingly. “Let’s sleep.”
“Ahaha… o-okay.” The cold woman smiled, finally feeling warm for once.
***
“O-Oh my God.” The tall man laughed in hysteria. “Your fucking face!!! My man, you… holy…” He came down from his maniac laughter.
Everyone sat in the living room, still awake, eyes widened in horror as they sat on the couch. The lights were now on and everyone in the room was awake and heard everything.
“…Nzm, dszg gsv ugxp…?” The man with bloodied lips covered his mouth. “…dszg gsv ugxp, dszg gsv ugxp, dszg gsv ugxp…?!” He covered his mouth in shock.
“A-At least they… had fun?” The girl smiled, rustling her hair. “We… we can’t go back in there, right?”
“Tlw… rnztrmv gsv ufxprmt HNVOO…!!!” He buried his hands in his face.
“…I’m really sorry, but I don’t know what you’re, um, saying.” The girl nervously glanced around, her tone confused.
“CLOSET.” The man gestured a rectangle. “TO GO IN.” He gestured with two of his hands walking. “NO.” He made an ‘X’ with his arms.
“Oh… I guess we can stay here…?” She scratched her head. “STAY HERE?” She pointed downwards.
“Okay.” The man nodded.
“Yeah, that’s cool, but this couch is mine for the night, so….” The tall man rolled his eyes. “MINE.” He squinted his eyes towards the man.
The man got up, rolling his eyes and sat on the floor, laying down.
“I guess I’ll take this chair here… um… goodnight…?” The girl giggles as she walks to the chair, rubbing the armrests as she lays across it.
“Night.” The man waved off, snickering.