**Chapter 1**
Sitting in the backseat of his single mother’s car, is 18 year old Tyler Wexell. One hand is cupping his chin and his pale green eyes are bored and lazily stare out at the trees as they passed his mother’s car. His mother had purchased a large house just outside of town, it was an old house that had recently been refurbished and renovated.
Unexpectedly, Tyler was completely unbothered by the move. He would rather a big house to live in (for now at least until he gets his own place), rather than the small bungalow he and his mother have lived in since he was born. He may be farther away from his girlfriend, but he can still always walk or drive over to her house.
“We’re here!” His mother says, her voice bright and excited.
As Tyler’s eyes fall upon his and his mother’s new domicile, he almost gasps. It was a huge, three story house that honestly looked like a mansion. Tyler is in utter awe as he examines the house top to bottom.
“Jeez, looks like we got a good deal with this mum.” Tyler says, smiling at his mother.
“You should see how it looks inside.” His mother replies.
…
From the darkness of a large window on the third floor, two yellow eyes watch. The iris catlike, as they watch Tyler and his mother exit the car and make their way to the front door. These burning eyes are fixated upon Tyler, as he stands with his mother at the front door, eager to enter the house. The yellow eyes now narrow and a wide, fanged grin appears within the darkness.
With much eagerness, the grin and the yellow eyes retreat back into the darkness.
…
Tyler lays upon his kingsized bed in his new and very large bedroom that is located on the third floor of the house. He also had a small balcony as well, which just made things even sweeter, he was definitely going to ask his girlfriend over soon. He can see it now, both of them sitting on the balcony, looking up at the sparkling stars and the great silver moon.
Tyler now gets up from his bed, and undresses for a shower. He feels a cool mid summer breeze against his pale, fit and athletic body, as it flows in from the open balcony door and makes the dark curtains billow. Taking off his boxers, Tyler walks to the third-floor bathroom completely naked, not bothering to cover himself as he was home alone anyway, as his mother had gone out shopping.
Unbeknownst to Tyler however, he isn’t alone at all. As he walks to the bathroom, a blurry and translucent figure follows slowly from behind. Though vague, its figure is feminine and rather voluptuous in form.
Tyler steps into the glass shower now, and lets out a pleasured moan as he feels the warm water begin to sprinkle across his body. He runs his fingers through his raven black hair, and arches his head back to feel the water run down his neck.
His eyes are close, and if they were to be opened, he would see a blurry, reddish-pink skinned female figure standing outside the shower. The figure’s yellow eyes seem to caress Tyler, slowly moving up and down his body. The eyes linger upon his 7.5 inch penis, and then move onto his firm and wells shaped buttocks.
The figure presses it sharply-nailed hand against the glass, and slides it down, though Tyler does not hear it, as he enamoured with the blissful feel of warmth and the sound of the shower raining down the hot water, that messages his body.
The figure lets out a barely audible giggle, before it fades into nothingness.
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It is now 1:15am and Tyler lays fast asleep in bed, completely in the clutches of Hypnos. The figure from earlier rises slowly from the foot of his bed, now seemingly formed of the shadows themselves. Her yellows eyes are positively salivating with lust, as they stare at his peaceful face.
She takes hold of the blanket, and then pulls it away until it lays a clump upon the floor. Then her sharp nails take hold of Tyler’s pyjama bottoms. Carefully, she peels them from Tyler’s legs until his penis is fully exposed.
A quiet, breathy giggle emits from the figure as she crawls atop Tyler. Her hand wraps around his flaccid penis, and as soon as her skin touches it, it becomes as hard as a monolith. The figure then moves her head closer to his penis and opens her mouth, from which slithers a long, drool covered tongue.
She licks and tastes Tyler’s penis, prodding the tip and now slightly jerking it with her hand. Tyler now moans, feeling the pleasurable sensations, even while deep in his slumber. She jerks and licks for several more minutes, but then she stops.
She grins, malicious and mischievously and the takes a hold of Tyler’s testicles. She gently pulls them at first, but then with all her strength, she squeezes them. Tyler’s eyes shoot open, and the figure vanishes as he lets loose a quick and pained yelp. Tyler now doubles over, clutching his aching and throbbing testicles.
“W-what the fuck!… Why do my balls hurt so much!? and why the fuck am I naked?… why are my pants off?…”
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