Chapter 3
“Hello?” spoke Cherise as she peeked through the front door to the old castle.
Hearing nothing, the tiny black woman entered the dusty foyer. Behind her, four more lovely women entered, all obviously here to study the supernatural by the gear they carried in addition to their suitcases.
Cherise was a tiny caramel-skinned girl who stood less than five feet tall with plump breasts that stretched tightly against her small shirt. Her long, curly hair framed her face and hung down to her round ass. Her legs were bare with only a tiny mini-skirt covering the essentials. Cherise was also the youngest of the students here, only in her freshman year of college.
Cori entered behind Cherise. She was a mountain of a woman, standing six feet tall and an avid fitness buff. Her long dark hair hung straight behind her in a pony tail and her, artificially enhanced breasts were massive. Loose sweat pants covered her long, muscular legs and a tied off shirt strained against her breasts, leaving her stomach bare.
Next to enter was Peggy, or Peg as her friends called her. Peg had no real interest in school, as her parents had more than enough money to last her ten lifetimes. However, her father insisted on her doing something with her life, and she didn’t want to risk losing her trust fund. Peg stood almost as tall as Cori, but had not lifted anything her entire life. Soft curves made up her body, not that anyone to could see much though, as a rather conservative suit covered her from shoulders to heels. Her clothes could not hide the fact that she was rather well endowed. Her shoulder-length blond hair was always kept up in the latest style.
Behind Peg was Nicole, a woman who gave spanish women their reputation as being sexy. Her breasts rested high on her chest, perfectly round and firm. Not used to weather in Europe, she had a thick coat wrapped around her body as she passed through the doorway. Her tongue lightly licking her lips as she surveyed the unusual surroundings.
Lastly, was the one person that everyone else wished they could do without. With the exception of Peg, the rest of them wanted to make a career out of their investigations. But it was Karen who had the money to do that. Here to find out a little more about a possible investment, Karen was sure to ruin everyone’s fun. Her face glowed with a soft radiance, showing off the innocence inside. Her straight platinum blond hair draped lightly over her shoulders. Genuinely shy, Karen kept her body covered with a loose sweater and baggy jeans.
“This is going to suck.” Announced Peg, the first to speak. “I can’t believe I agreed to join you in this run down relic of a forgotten age.”
“Geez Peg.” Snapped Cherise. “Why don’t you tell us how you really feel.”
“It looks like Brandi and Lizzie already made it just fine.” Cori said, pointing at equipment already set up in the room. “I’ll go find them while the rest you get squared away.”
“Wow.” Exclaimed Karen, quite taken by the awesomeness of the architecture. “Are all your jobs this exciting?”
“Hardly.” Said Nicole with her thick accent. “Once, I sat in an old shack in New York while I filmed a apple that took seven hours to roll across a countertop. This is a refreshing treat.”
“I’ll say.” Said Cherise. "Look at all this space, no more cramped quarters for us.”
“Oh baby.” Drooled Mokoto as he eyed the five women on the monitor. “This may be an enjoyable trip after all.”
“You will obey your father’s orders and remain out of sight Mokoto.” Ordered Taka.
“Man, I’ve had enough of your shit.” Spat Mokoto. “Let’s fucking go right now.” In his continual drunken stupor, Mokoto stepped back and brandished a small knife.
Taka laughed at the excuse for a weapon, this boy was of no threat to him.
Mokoto spit a large wad of phlegm into Taka's face. “I said let’s fucking go! You worthless fuck!”
Taka stood still while his gloved index finger wiped the spit from his cheek, his smile now gone.
“General.” Said Taka as he entered his lord’s office.
“What is it Taka?” Said the General with his gravelly voice.
“I am sorry to inform you of an unfortunate accident that has befallen your son.” Replied Taka.
“Nothing to worry about.” Said the General. “I saw the whole thing on camera. We are better off without him. He won’t be in our hair for tonight’s experiment.”
Down the hall Mokoto lay dead, his neck broken and his head twisted at an unnatural angle.
The evil force within the castle walls enjoyed the death. The forbidden act only made it stronger, as it felt the negative energies flow into it. Zipping through the castle with blinding speed it reunited with it’s former body. Encased in the darkness it surged forward with all it’s strength.
Cori held her arms against her chest as a chilly breeze over her. An instant later she was knocked down by a flurry of plaster exploding from the wall. Screaming in surprise, she landed on her butt as something fell out of the broken wall.
Coughing, she waved her hand in front of her mouth as the dust cleared from the hallway. The sliver of sunlight left at dusk did little to expose the object protruding from the wall. Standing up and wiping her ass, she stepped forward to get a better look.
It seemed to be some sort of animal. She would have said it was an insect, but insects don’t get to be four or five feet in size. Whatever it was, it was obviously dead. Between the chitinous plates that covered it’s body she could see that no flesh was left underneath.
“Hmm, we’ll have to check this out.” She through out loud as she turned from the creature, resuming her hunt for Brandi and Elizabeth.
“Ahh.” Sighed the entity joyfully. “Free from my magic bindings thanks to the evils of man.”
Looking around, the invisible being now looked for a suitable body that could serve it’s purposes.
“Brandi!” Shouted Nicole in joy as she spotted the her friend walk into the foyer.
The other women looked up in relief, minus Peg who was away getting a room cleaned up for herself.
“Hi there.” Brandi said cheerfully, her body seeming to radiate with energy and enthusiasm.
“You had us all worried girl.” Announced Cherise as she hugged her friend. “Where were you? And where is Lizzie?”
“Oh, Lizzie got the taxi driver to take her into town for some food and stuff.” Lied Brandi, as she wanted to stay here a bit longer. “And me, well I have been doing some, ahem, work. You wouldn’t imagine what I found. The energies here are like way powerful, and the spirits almost seem as if they are friendly and trying to communicate with us.”
“Well, I got us a pretty good place to start.” Interrupted Cori as she marched into the room.
“That is disgusting.” Announced Karen, her lips twisted into an expression of distaste.
“Yeah, well every once in a while we get to do some juicy stuff.” Said Nicole as her gloved hands pulled apart the two chest plates of the long decayed creature that they had since moved to an unoccupied room.
“OK, well you can all have fun with that…thing.” Said Karen, wanting to puke. “I’ll just trust that you all know what you are doing and go get my bedroom set up.”
“OK, your loss.” Chuckled Cherise over the cracking sound of the creature’s chest splitting open.
Karen closed her closet door, the last of her clothes put away. Looking about her massive bedroom, she realized just how much it gave her the creeps. The twenty-foot high vaulted ceilings were supported by four stone gargoyles on pillars. Dark gray rock made up most of the room, making it dark and foreboding. Two large mirrors only made it worse, expanding the darkness infinite times. The large canopied bed looked like it was prepared to offer her as a sacrifice. Virgin white sheets draped the mattresses while black bedposts held up a gray canopy.
Sighing, Karen pulled her sweater over her head, and her platinum hair flowed over her chest to touch her naked breasts. Tilting her head back she stared dreamily up at the four stony figures while her small hands undid the button on her jeans. Her baggy jeans slid over her hips, unknowingly helped by several invisible hands, exposing her soft curves.
As she fell onto the bed, Karen thought she noticed the four gargoyles were now gone, before the canopy shielded her view of the ceiling. Her half-open eyes barely made out a blurry figure standing at the foot of the bed, it's stone hands wrapping around her ankles and slowly sliding up the smooth skin of her calves. Her cries of protest came out as nothing more than a soft sigh from her parted lips.
Karen felt a slight pulling sensation between her legs as her pink panties were ripped from her body. Stone hands gripped her knees and easily pushed her legs apart. The pale blond hair on her pussy was wet with supernaturally driven arousal. She groaned softly as her legs were bent at the knees and pushed upward, almost folding her in half. Vulnerable and exposed, Karen lay mesmerized as she felt the bed shift under the creature’s weight.
She jerked slightly at the sensation of a stony phallus brushing against her moist pussy. A deep growl emanated from the gargoyle as it slowly pushed its stony member into her, stretching her open in one long stroke. Karen’s calm face came alive, her teeth gritting in pleasure as the thing pushed into her, her virgin cunt defiled forever.
Looking down at her, the gargoyle smiled. The living statue's deformed face grinned as it watched it’s rod of stone sink slowly into her again and again. Her pussy flowed with juices as her body was supernaturally aroused, coating the stony shaft.
Letting go of Karen’s legs, the gargoyle let them fall to the sides. Planting it's hands on her shoulders, the living statue hovered above her. It's stony hips drove forcefully against her crotch. Her body bucked at the assault on her body, as the rough texture of the stone cock brought cries of orgasm from the virgin.
Ripping her bra from her chest, the gargoyle watched her breasts pop free, their soft curves and pink nipples irrestable. Lowering it’s horned head to her chest, it lewdly ran a slick black tongue along her breast. Licking from the bottom of her breast, up over her hardened nipple, it clamped it’s cold stone lips over her breast. The black tongue pressed against and swirled around her nipple.
Resting it's weight on her, it crushed her breasts against it's chiseled chest. Her crotch and stomach rubbed against it's stony body as the thing moved above her. Then the long tongue snaked into her mouth as their lips met in a mutual kiss. Firmly squeezing her ass, it pushed her hips up, driving it's shaft into her again and again.
After another orgasm, her exhausted body relaxed, covered in sweat while the gargoyle’s tireless body still plunged into her. Lifting it's face from hers, the thing smiled again, it’s eyes glowing a faint red. Baring it’s fangs, it clamped it's mouth onto the flesh of her neck.
Karen’s whole body went rigid and her mouth wide open in a mute scream. Then she felt the gargoyle's stone cock twitch inside her as it spilled it's frigid seed into her. She could feel her own essence being sucked out of her, as if the thing was drinking her soul. As she quivered beneath the gargoyle, the skin of her neck began to turn black. Spreading along her skin were tiny tendrils of black, covering her body in a matter of seconds. Soon she stopped moving, not breathing, yet not dead, just empty.
“You are now mine forever…” Whispered a voice in Karen’s head as the gargoyle dismounted her.
Then the second of the four gargoyles mounted her.
Continued in Chapter 4
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