“I don’t know doc,” I said. I was laying down on my therapist’s comfy chair. The white-haired man sat in his large leather chair, writing down on a pad of paper.
“Well, it seems to me that this is a recurring problem of yours. You say that something is keeping you up at night?” His big kind eyes looked at me as a father would a child.
“Yea, I feel like something is staring at me every time I’m about to go to sleep. I thought it was over, but I guess not.”
“What do you mean by that, William?”
“Well, I talked to my mom the other day about it, she says that I used to say the same thing when I was a kid. I’ve always had trouble sleeping.”
“Have you tried confronting this feeling? Checking your closet and under your bed?”
“Doc, I’m a grown adult, there are no monsters in the darkness.”
“Of course, but maybe it would help you mentally, just a suggestion.”
“I’ll think about it.”
“Has there been any other problems in your life, mister William?”
“Too many to name, doc. My girlfriend left me, My job’s been tough. Just been through a rough time.”
“Seems to me that this sleep problem is an extension of your growing stress in your daily life.”
“Maybe, I also can’t remember the last time I got laid.”
Doc laughed to himself a little. “Maybe take a few days off, try and find a girl and blow off some steam. Here, I’ll write you an absence note.” He quickly took out his doctor’s pad and wrote down a leave of absence. “I’ll call your office and tell them you need a short vacation. You enjoy yourself, Will, and don’t be afraid to call.”
I nodded to Doc and got up. “Thanks, Doc, I’m gonna head out and try and get some rest.”
He nodded and I left the building and began driving to my office.
It was turning to dusk by the time I left my job after dropping off my doctor’s note. My boss wasn’t happy, but he understood.
I decided to stop by a local bar. Doctors orders.
I walked in and moseyed my way to the bar. It wasn’t crowded, but there were a few people there.
The Bartender walked over, he was a younger guy with a clean haircut.
“What can I get ya?”
“Rum and Coke, please.” he nodded and made my drink.
“What brings ya in?” he said, placing the glass.
I took a sip of the drink, feeling the warm sensation of the liquor spread through my body. “I don’t even know, to be honest, I don’t want to be at home I guess.”
He nodded. “I getcha. Well, we’re open for a long while, so stay as long as you want.”
I nodded. He walked away to serve other customers.
A few hours passed, and the drinks did their job. I waited to find a woman to talk to, and waited, and waited, and waited.
“What the hell am I doing?” I muttered to myself. I paid for my tab and walked back to my car. I got in, it was dark from the lack of parking lot lights.
I felt that creeping gaze on the back of my head.
“Whatever the fuck you are, not tonight, please.”
I felt a chill on the back of my neck, I whipped my head around to the back seat of my car. Nothing.
“Okay Will, just breathe and go home.”
I started the car and began driving down the road, the feeling of freezing eyes on the back of my head. I pushed it out of my thoughts.
I lived in a one-floor duplex, a small half house made of brick.
I parked and walked inside.
It was bare, all the decorations were either gone or thrown away. My ex took all her crap with her, and I haven’t had enough time To fix it. I trudged to my room and turned on the light.
Bare walls with nothing more than my king-sized bed against the wall.
I sighed and kicked off my shoes and laid down.
I managed to sleep for a few hours before the feeling of a creeping gaze set itself upon me again. I opened my eyes, and to my surprise, I saw something in the darkness.
for a split second I saw a set of glowing pink eyes.
“What the fuck?” I scrambled myself to a sitting position. Starting where I saw the pink orbs. “Okay Will, breath, think, what the fuck was that?”
Okay, maybe drinking was a bad idea.
I breathed deep and laid back down. Closing my eyes, but only enough to keep an eye on the spot where I saw the eyes.
I pretended to sleep for a while, keeping my eye on the spot.
The feeling of being stared down was still there. I laid like that for what felt like hours. Until I fell asleep from pure weariness.
I dreamed for the first time in months.
It was idyllic. I was in a lavish house, surrounded by beautiful women, drinking by the pool in the summer sun.
I was completely nude, as we’re the women. I was on the phone with someone, their voice cheery and loving.
One of the women, a blonde-haired young girl came over. She knelt next to my deck chair, pulling my soft cock into her mouth. It was warm and felt good. Her tongue wormed its way around my shaft as her head bobbed up and down.
I was pulled from my dream abruptly, I Was still In my room, my air conditioning kicked on blowing a cool breeze over my erection.
I looked down, where were my pants? Why was I naked?
My heart raced, I reached down, and my cock was covered in a warm liquid. Spit.
I sat up, fearfully.
“Whoever the fuck you are, show yourself,” I yelled into the darkness.
I felt the cold stare once again.
*Sorry Will, guess I wasn’t sneaky enough.*
I heard a voice in my head, very similar to the cheery voice in my head.
I felt something warm against my leg. I looked down and saw a hand. I pulled my legs up onto the bed in fright.
The creature pulled itself from under my bed.
She was a black mass of shadows. Slowly forming into the visage of a woman.
My heart stopped.
She was beautiful. She had long dark hair covering half of her face. Her almond eyes had glowing pink irises. Her mouth was sharp with a nervous smile showing. her blue-skinned body was equipped with small breasts, a long lizard-like tail swinging behind her long legs. She ran a hand through her straight black hair, looking anxiously at me.
“Well.” She said her voice was perky and cute. “Hi, I uh, I’m Nerva. And uh, I know who you are, obviously, um.” we breathed deep, her tiny pert tits popping out slightly. “I uh, guess you have, um, a few questions, or I could just, go. Um, if that’s what you, uh, would like.”
“Nerva? That’s a cool name. What exactly are you?”
“Umm, well, I don’t know myself to be honest. I remember when I first came, I think you were just a baby. umm, I didn’t used to be this tall. Anyway, I think I’ve always been around you.”
That’s when it hit me, I knew her, she used to be my imaginary friend.
“So may I ask why I’m naked?” I asked.
She began nervously shifting her legs, and biting on her thumb.
“W…well, in, you see, mine and your feelings, are, uh, linked. That includes, you know, sexual desires, and other things. Umm. I, uh, may have tried to, umm. you know.”
“Suck me off in my sleep?”
I could feel her embarrassment in my chest. Weird.
“Yea…umm, most of the time you don’t wake up.”
“Wait, what?”
Her pink eyes widened.
“This isn’t the first time is it?”
She shook her head. “I can’t get myself off, I’ve tried, but I only seem to be able to…you know….when you…” she said.
“Cum.”
She nodded.
My erection still pestered me. This revelation was interesting, to say the least. She was good-looking, and at this point, what was the worst that could happen?
I reached between my legs, grabbing my cock in my hands, and stroking it up and down, jerking myself off.
She moaned. Closing her eyes. “What?”
I kept playing with myself, watching her squirm and how her body reacted to what I was doing. Each stroke made her moan and shiver. Her hand moved up, caressing her breast, she rolled her nipple between her thumb and forefinger as her other hand moved down to her honeypot. Ger finger slid in and out of her dripping wet sex, her knees shook hard.
I brought myself close to orgasm, teetering right on the edge of cumming. Then I stopped.
“What are you doing?” she pleaded, her voice small and kind of pathetic. “Please don’t stop. It’s been so long.” I could see rivulets of liquid running down her thigh. Her eyes stared longingly at my twitching cock.
Her finger moved fast against her dripping wetness. “Please, please let me cum, I’m so close. You’re being so mean.” she pulled on her nipple hard, she bit her lip.
I grabbed my cock, and slowly jerked myself, never enough to make myself cum, just enough to make Nerva squirm.
She plopped down on the floor, spreading her legs, giving me a full view of her incredibly wet pussy. Her fingers were a blur inside her, fingering herself trying to make herself cum. “Will, please.” her voice was small. Her fingers made a squelching noise against her sopping wet cunt.
I got up off my bed and walked over to the woman.
I presented my cock to her. She didn’t wait and took the whole of it inside her mouth, running her tongue down my shaft. She moaned the whole time, vibrating me inside her mouth.
She bobbed her head fiercely on my cock, sucking hard trying to make me cum.
It didn’t take long. I felt that pressure in my loins as I began pumping rope after rope of my cum inside her mouth. She moaned deeply as her whole body shook in orgasm, her legs pulled against her chest. After I finished, I pulled myself out of her mouth and sat down. She breathed hard, her eyes half-closed.
“Mmmmmmwow” she mumbled.
A minute went by before she slinked up. Her eyes fixated on me.
“Will, I need you.” She stalked over, inches away from me. “Please fuck me will, I need it.”
I didn’t say anything, I just Laid back, presenting my erection to her. She climbed into my lap. Her lips met mine, she tasted sweet like sugar. She kissed my cheek, and moved down to my neck, kissing and nibbling on my neck.
Her nether regions rubbed against me, making us both shiver from the slight pleasure. She brought herself to full height, straddling me. My cock brushed lightly against her smooth stomach.
“May I?” She asked.
I nodded.
She lifted herself, grabbed my cock, and pressed it against her opening.
She was warm and wet against me, her elastic muscles moved to allow me to enter her deepest regions. She slid down, moaning and shaking with every micrometer she traveled down on me.
When she bottomed out, you could almost see her body vibrate in pleasure.
“Okay…wow, you’re a lot bigger than I thought, fuck that feels good. I’m gonna move now.”
She began grinding against me, moving up and down my shaft with fervor. Long slow movements from the base to the tip with every passing. Her wetness was impeccable, the way her walls massaged my cock with every movement. Every time she moved she moaned, clenching down on my cock, sending pleasure through my loins and making her moan louder in an endless cycle of pleasing each other.
“Will, I want you to fill me up, I want you to drain yourself inside me okay? I want to feel you twitch inside me as I milk you dry.” she started bouncing up and down my shaft, plopping sounds echoed off the walls as she fucked me. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she bounced on me, her mouth was open in a permanent moan.
The sheer eroticism of it brought me to the edge of cumming. “You’re close aren’t you? Good, fill me up, Will. Make me cum. Make us cum together.”
She doubled her speed, bouncing hard on me, coaxing my orgasm to the brink.
I moaned in sync with her as my loins began twitching inside her, shooting my load deep inside her moist walls.
We began moaning loudly in harmony with me, her whole body quaking with orgasmic pleasure. Her walls gripped me so hard she couldn’t move.she fell against my chest, I held her in my arms as the dredges of her orgasm took hold of her.
Soon, she was snoring at me in peaceful sleep. I followed shortly after.
What a wild dream.
I woke up in my bed. Feeling refreshed.
I was alone in my bed, of course I was. There’s no such thing as monsters.
I was dressed in the clothes I slept in. I sighed heavily. I got up and walked to the connected bathroom and did my business.
I showered, shaved, and brushed my teeth. In the mirror I saw a small bruise on my neck. Huh.
I shrugged, finished up and walked into my living room. I could smell something amazing from the kitchen.
Holy shit. Nerva was standing behind the stove, cooking eggs and bacon. She must have heard me, she turned her head and smiled.
“Take a seat sweety, breakfast is almost done.”
I blinked and sat at the bar. There’s no fucking way right? Monsters don’t actually exist. Last night was a dream, right? It had to be. There was no way a blue-skinned black-haired woman was inside my house making me food.
I breathed deep.
There was no way right?
I felt her warm lips against my cheek.
She whispered in my ear. “I assure you, I’m very real Will.”
Jesus Christ.
Well, doctors orders right?
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/udxzxo/monstergirl_under_my_bed_monster_girl_female
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Hot! Would love to hear more about these 2! Like what Nerva actually is
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