The Beast of Nightmares
by Eros Alban
Copyright© 2021 by Eros Alban
Horror Sex Story: A vicious beast roams the city. The inhuman Lycan, stuck in canine form takes its pleasure in sadistic and cruel ways. A horror for the Halloween season.
Caution: This Horror Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/mt NonConsensual Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Horror Zoophilia Were animal BDSM Rough Anal Sex Bestiality Cream Pie Pregnancy Violence .
The water gently lapped the sandy beach shore. Simon was finishing up his early evening run along the shore of Lake Gahan. The setting sun had just reached the top of Faolan Hills, as the end of his path took him off the beach and back to the asphalt parking lot and his truck. He was still two hundred yards away when he caught sight of a print in the sand. Simon paused to look and it was a print. A large canine paw print. It was massive. More than double the size of any paw print he had ever seen before.
Suddenly the hairs on his arms, legs and neck stood on end. Simon turned at looked down the empty beach. There was a black animal hunched over, making it hard to tell the size of the thing. But it was massive. The sound of its deep breathing, a raspy heave mixed with a wet smacking sound. What was it doing? Was it eating? Simon decided he didn’t want to know. Getting to his truck was the smart decision. But as his foot touched down, crunching the wet sand, the thing bristled. It was aware of his presence. Dread filled Simon as the thing moved, turning toward him. There were two large bright yellow eyes staring at him. Now that it was facing him, Simon knew it wasn’t a normal dog or a regular wolf. Simon’s eyes flicked between the thing, this terrifying creature, this beast and his truck. Trying to gage the distance to his safety.
It took a step forward, and stood up. Simon watched in mind numbing horror as the beast grew larger. It was slightly hunched over, but still over seven feet tall. At its feet, was the bloody remains of its meal, now all forgotten. The beast had bits of its victim in its fur and stuck between its razor sharp fangs. Simon watched blood drip off its snout as his own turned ice cold. Panic made his feet move, he tore off at his top speed toward his truck.
Safety was only inches away. Simon saw the red blood splatter the side of his truck. Where did that come from? A thousand and one questions raced thru his mind. Including: why was he getting farther from his truck? He couldn’t feel his feet or the ground beneath them. Looking down Simon could see claws sticking out of his shirt, ripping it open as blood ran down his chest. He felt blood filling his mouth as he tried to cry for help. Any flicker of hope was quenched when he felt the beast bite down on his neck and shoulder. Its sharp fangs ripping into his flesh, tearing out his throat. Simon’s final word gasped out.
“Lycan.”
Dropping Simon to the ground, the beast licked its snout. Blood dripped off its fur as it climbed on top of Simon’s truck and stood up tall on its hind legs. Its claws tearing into the metal. Looking up at the sky, the light all but gone, the beast let out a mighty long howl.
Dispatcher: Wolferton Valley 911, do you need police, fire or medical?
911 Caller: Police, send police. There’s a, oh shit, he’s dead.
Dispatcher: Please calm down sir. What’s the address?
911 Caller: Ah. Um, I’m ... fuck, I’m. The beach, Lake Gahan beach. Off Collins Drive. In the parking lot.
Dispatcher: Can you tell me which parking lot?
911 Caller: Oh the one just passed McNair road.
Dispatcher: Ok, officers are on their way. What’s the emergency?
911 Caller: Oh man, he’s dead. There is a dead guy here.
Dispatcher: Can you tell me what happened
911 Caller: I don’t know, but he’s been torn apart. There’s blood and guts everywhere.
Dispatcher: Help will be there shortly. Please stay on the line.
“Johnathan. Johnathan come quickly!”
“What is it Martha?”
“There’s something in the yard. Something big.”
“Martha, I’m watching the game.”
“Come here Johnathan! It’s like a dog or something. It’s huge!”
“Just close the window Martha.”
“But Johnathan, its coming this way.”
“The game’s still on. Just bring me a beer Martha.”
“But it’s looking at me. John, oh John its right at the window!”
Crash
Dispatcher: Squad 16 to 234 Kenner Lane. Numerous Reports 10-91 Animal attack.
Officer: Car 87 Bravo to Dispatch. Reporting to 234 Kenner Lane. Copy.
Dispatcher: Car 87 B to Dispatch, need a bus to 234 Kenner Lane. 10-91 confirmed. I got two bodies here. No sign of the animal.
Officer: Copy that Car 87 B. Coroner on route.
Dispatcher: Go ahead and alert Captain Tucker that we’ll need CSI & the specials division.
Officer: Copy that Car 87 B.
*Alert
Public safety alert.{br}
Animal attack. Montego Beach
Shelter inside{br}
Large canine, possible wolf or dog, black fur, yellow eyes. Extremely dangerous.
If observed call 9 1 1
Alert *
“Here ya go skank!”
“What’s this for?”
“For your birthday. Did you forget? Man are you an airhead.”
Zak shook his head. Kevin was such an ass. Hot no doubt about it, but an asshole. Kevin was ... well Zak couldn’t bring himself to say friends. More like frenemies. They had met at the end of the summer last year, ages ago, at a club Zak had snuck into with a fake id. Zak’s small four foot eight tall body and tight bubble ass got him a lot of attention. But it was Kevin’s six foot tall, ripped hot body he had hooked up in the restroom. Kevin had given Zak quite the fucking. His uncut cock was very veiny and was perfect for breaking Zak’s three month summer dry spell. But after Kevin dumped his load, he left Zak panting, naked in the dirty bar bathroom. Zak had to take two more cocks after Kevin before he could chase after the boy. Only he was gone. A week later, Zak saw Kevin at his gym. He walked straight up to the larger boy and slapped in across the face hard.
“You asshole, you fuck me than ditch me! You ass.”
Kevin laughed as the young twink had swung so hard, but he couldn’t feel the slap it was so soft. The little fag had balls. Had to give him that. Zak knew in that moment, he could never be with an asshole like Kevin. But the more Zak ignored Kevin, the more Kevin began to like Zak. He made a point to work out on the same days and at the same time at the funny small slut. After Zak met Darren, Kevin only upped his flirting with Zak.
“Kev, my birthday isn’t for another month.”
“Who cares? Open it!”
“Fine. Let’s see it. It’s small, a rattles. What kind of wrapping paper is this? Cartoons of naked fat man?”
“Look again.”
“Oh, ewwww, you sicko. They’re not fat, they’re pregnant. This is Mpreg wrapping paper.”
“You love it you freak. Now open it.”
“Fine. Its, what is it? A bottle of pills? You really are an asshole Kev. You’re giving me a bottle of pills. What are they, vitamins? There isn’t even a label. Just this card which reads ... Aw you really are a sicko. Mpreg pills. What a joke. As if there really was such a thing.”
Zak left Kevin laughing at the gym. He wanted to be mad at Kevin, but the truth was the idea had given him a little boner. However this kinky idea gave Darren a raging boner, that was quickly shoved deep inside Zak’s tiny boy cunt. Darren had ripped the very clothes from his small frame. So excited by the thought of impregnating his submissive, Darren lifted the boy into the air, fucking him in the middle of their living room.
“Oh daddy, fuck me. Yes, please daddy, give me that big cock.”
“Gonna knock you up, have you swelling with me kids. Aww fuck I’m filling you.”
Making their way to the sofa, Darren fucked his bottom boi for another three hours, each time growling loudly as he dumps load after load into Zak. Finally satiated, Darren continued his kinky dream and shoved a large pillow under Zak’s ass, keeping it elevated while he want to prepare dinner. Zak could barely move, he was so worn out. Darren had the sexual stamina and drive of a man half his forty seven years. Nearly thirty years younger Zak could barely keep up, eager as he was. It was this eagerness that attracted Zak to Darren. The older man was amused by the boy’s willingness to submit.
Darren Kendrick had spent most of his life in bland vanilla boredom. He had worked hard to gain and keep his position as city manager. While it was a known fact that Darren was gay, he had resisted his desires until he saw Zak Seeger. It was New Year’s Day morning. While most of the city was still resting after the celebrations, Darren was having his traditional breakfast at Pulsar’s coffee shop. Zak bounced as he walked into shop. On his way home after partying with some hot stud he met during the ball drop.
Zak placed his order then turned around and froze. Sitting in the empty coffee shop was the hottest man he had ever seen. He was a daddy definitely, but not the kind of ripped gym bunnies or himbos or frat jocks that Zak was normally drooling over. This man oozed sexy. So much about Darren screamed normal. He was five foot ten dressed in tan pants and a polo. His hair was cut high and tight, but gray was coming in nicely. He wasn’t very muscular but also no overweight. Yet as he stared at Zak, the boy was drawn to his Ice blue eyes. Zak shivered at the dark mischievous glean in his eyes.
Darren wasn’t sure why a cute young boy wanted to join him, but he didn’t stop Zak. For nearly ten minutes they sat together in silence. Darren couldn’t help but stare at the boy. He was so young, only eighteen. A freshman at the local university. He looked so short, maybe five foot, if he stood on a box. He had bleached white hair kept at shoulder length, yet pulled back. Darren had a sudden thought flash in his head of this boy, on his knees. Darren was holding on to the boy’s ponytail, like a leash as he fucked the boy’s face.
Zak noticed the man grin slyly. It sent a thrill down his spine and made his boy hole pulse with hunger. Glancing down at his crotch Zak dropped his jaw. There was a throb. It was long but growing. And growing. And growing. He couldn’t help but stare, his open jaw drooling a large puddle on the floor. Darren thought at first the kid was having a stroke or maybe a seizure. But when he moved, the boy snapped out of it.
“Fuck mister.”
He reached out and stroked Darren’s massive hardon. He looked up at the older man and saw a hunger in his eyes, which matched Zak’s own. Glowing flower petals filled the café air as the two looked at each other. Then Darren grabbed Zak’s hand and pulled him into the café’s bathroom. The door wasn’t even closed before Darren had his tongue in the boy’s mouth and three fingers inside his shorts and up his gooy hole. Zak had to bite his fist as he was screwed open. He didn’t know the man’s name yet, but his ten inch cock was balls deep inside Zak’s tiny hole. Zak couldn’t believe the pressure in his cunt. Without warning his little cock exploded all across the bathroom wall. Darren groaned from the tight hole milking his cock. For the first time in his life, he came inside the raw ass of a boy. Half an hour later, Darren was back in his own home plowing Zak’s gaping hole a second time.
As the months passed, Zak never refused Darren’s desires. Zak found himself eager to submit to Darren’s dark fantasies. And the more Darren wanted to do, to do to him, the more Zak loved him, and wanted to submit. At six months, Darren presented him a collar, and Zak proudly wore it every day.
“You think they’re real? Real mpreg pills?”
“You don’t? You don’t want my baby?”
“Oh daddy, I soo want your babies. I’d have a dozen of your babies if I could.”
“I don’t think I could afford that many kids. But three, we should have three kids.”
“Fuck yes daddy! Oh breed me, breed me daddy. Give me a baby.”
“So what do you think they really are?”
“I don’t know Zak.”
“I’m thinking it’s just sugar pills, at best some Viagra.”
“Well, then take a few. Then you can open my present.”
“Three?”
Zak swallowed the pills and felt a warmth spread out from his belly. Darren returned a moment later with a large box, wrapped in shiny box paper and red string. The box was wrapped like in movies or TV. Once the string bow was untied, the lid lifted off easily. Zak felt flush, his cock was soft but he could feel his boy shorts growing wet. Inside the box, under the sliver paper was three items. A steel cock cage. A leather gimp suit and a puppy mask.
“Sir?”
“That’s right puppy. I got you a new skin. Happy Birthday, boy.”
“Oh thank you sir. Thank you daddy. Can I try it on now?”
“Of course, I want you in it all day.”
Zak stripped right away. Darren pointed out that while his shorts were soaked with his lustful leakings, it wasn’t his little boy dick that was drooling. No it was his boy twat that was dripping. Much like a real wet pussy. Darren slid three fingers into Zak’s boy pussy with ease. Whatever those pills were, they had an amazing effect on Zak. He was moaning from his touch. Darren had to work hard to get Zak into the suit, even the lightest touch caused Zak great pleasure. In minutes he had leaked boy twat cream everywhere. Once Zak was cock locked, and encased in the leather suit, Darren picked him up and carried him outside to their backyard.
“Fuck puppy, you are so wet. Damn those pills really put you in heat.”
“Ohhh Daddy sir, please. Please I need your cock daddy. Please.”
“Naughty slut. Daddy’s gotta clean up that mess your wet cunt made. Please I got some work. You just play for a bit here in the backyard. I’m come back for you in a bit.”
“No Daddy please nnnooooo. I need your cock. I need to be fucked. Please!!!”
“Hush now puppers. Oh that reminds me. Let’s add your puppy face. It has a little cock shaped gag. This way the neighbor’s won’t complain about your barking.”
Growl Whine whine
“Fuck you’re leaking. I think I will have to leave the ass open so you don’t ruin the suit. Now be a good slut and I’ll fuck you full of my puppies later.”
The puppy mask covered most of his eyesight, while the suit kept Zak on his elbows and knees. He could move around the large yard easily, but couldn’t tell where he was going. Even if he was leaving behind a trail of wet cunt. His whole body was on fire. He ran around the yard trying to find something to hump or rub his hole on. Something to quench the hunger. But nothing worked. He was beside himself with a need to be fucked.
Ggggrrrrrrrrrr
The sun was low in the sky. Darren’s house was on the east side of the valley in a suburb called Kripke’s Hollow. The sun hadn’t set yet, but the many old trees cast shadows everywhere. The deep low growl came from behind Zak, and caused him to freeze in place. He couldn’t see the large black animal emerge from the tree line. But he could hear it breathing. It snorted and sniffed the air. Circling around him, Zak noticed it’s large paws, with razor sharp claws. Whatever it was, it was walking on two legs. Zak managed to look up and the sight made him piss in fear. The beast guffed and chuckled. Above his head, Zak stared at the beast’s massive canine cock. It was engorged and extended fully from its furry sheath. The end was flared and a deep purple. The molted colored cock was at least a foot long and thick. Zak was in turmoil. Faced with a monster cock, his boy cunt gushed as he had an outta body orgasm. But he didn’t want to be the creature’s fuck toy. Or its next meal.
Ggggrrrrrrrrrr
The creature growled again, but it was different, deeper. With a heavy thud, it dropped to all four and moved behind Zak. It took long deep sniffs, causing warm air to blast Zak’s exposed butt cheeks. He shrieked when he felt the beast’s cold wet snout poke his hole, followed by a warm rough tongue. The sensation caused him to cum again, coating the creature’s face. The beast chuckled again and Zak felt two huge clawed paws grab at him. Zak lost complete control over his bladder at the blunt end of its flared cock head was pushed into his boy hole. He tried to scream for help, for salvation, but could only moan around the rubber cock gag in his mouth. Zak wanted to run, but he couldn’t move. His arms and legs swung free only Zak was now lifted up into the air. For a moment he hung there unmoving. His weight wasn’t enough to force him down onto the beast cock. The claws dug into his suit and flesh as he was pulled, slowly, onto the massive Lycan cock. Zak was surprised he felt no pain, only pleasure as his cunt exploded, pussy cream squirting out around the invading shaft.
Zak moaned in pleasure, his whole body felt on fire. The leather suit was causing him to sweat and drip. His mouth hung open as his tongue dangled through the slit in the mask. He could feel his slut box stretched wide open by the invading cock. The large monster lifted him off the swollen cock than released him. Zak’s body fell for only a second as more of the beast’s cock was forced into his boy twat. After this happened two more times Zak felt a hard furry bulge hit his swollen extended cunt lips. Zak knew instantly what it was.
Darren had a list of kinks, one of which was his love of puppy play. Zak knew the moment it touched his ass, the bulge was the beast’s canine knot. Far larger than any of their rubber toys, this knot was giving off heat. Zak couldn’t believe what was happening to him. But his in heat pussy was hungry for it.
“Get away!”
Darren had peeked at the window to watch his boy. There was a large dog or was it a wolf, sniffing his exposed butt. Darren raced downstairs to shoo it away but the second he opened the door he froze in place. The beast was right out of a nightmare. A horror movie monster, standing on two thick legs had Zak firmly impaled on its huge canine cock. Darren couldn’t believe his eyes. It looked like a real life werewolf was fucking Zak.
“Get away!”
Darren screamed at the beast. Zak managed to look up at his boyfriend just as he felt the huge knot force its way inside him. A white hot liquid began to fill his belly in jet after jet of bestial orgasm. Zak screamed and moaned around the gag. His locked up cock exploded cum, spraying across the grass. He could feel the thick knot harden as the wolf cock grew just a bit more inside him. Fully knotted inside his bitch, the beast dropped to all four paws and ran off. Zak’s arms and legs shook as the beast ran, but never touched the ground. It was a terrifying ordeal. The werewolf was fast, running and jumping, as it continued to fuck Zak’s knotted cunt. He kept thinking he was about to slam face first into the ground, but the beast’s cock was so hard and his body so little, he simply bopped in the air.
Zak could feel his belly bloat from the amount of werewolf cum injected deep inside him. The knot preventing anything from leaking out. His own steel locked cock dripping its second than third hands free orgasm. Suddenly Zak felt the beast’s knot pop out of his ruined cunt. The beast continued to run causing Zak to be flung to the ground. The massive canine cock was ripped from him. Zak came again, harder than ever. The speed at which they were moving hit Zak as he collided with the asphalt. Zak felt his shoulder pop and heard his arm snap.
Laying on the ground Zak was crying in pain. Cum flowed from his ass and cock. The large monster didn’t stop running, if it even noticed the loss of its fuck bitch. Unable to move, Zak lay in the middle of the street for roughly half an hour until Darren was able to catch up and find him.
The medical staff at the hospital was very excited over Zak. They had to pop his dislocated shoulder back into its socket and put his arm and leg in a set of casts. Plus the numerous cuts and scrapes.
“Mr. Seeger was very badly hurt Mr. Kendrick. But don’t worry, there was no harm done to the babies.”
“Babies?”
“Yes Mr. Seeger is pregnant with triplets. Didn’t you two know?”
“But, but he’s a he. A boy.”
“And the blood work showed the traces of the male pregnancy drugs in his system. It’s unusual for there to still be traces this far along, but not unheard of. Congrats!”
“But. But. But. Pregnant!”
Zak heard the doctor talking to Darren. He held his belly, tears running down his face. Pregnant, he was pregnant. With multiple babies. He was gonna be sick. He was only eighteen, a boy, but now he was gonna have babies. Would Darren kick him out? Zak knew he wasn’t the father. Only one person, one thing could be. Only one cock had been inside him after he swallowed the pills. The werewolf monster.
“Zak, babe. Now now, let’s dry your face.”
“Darren! What am I gonna do? I can’t believe it.”
“Well, first you’re gonna calm down. No matter what’s going thru that little head of yours, I love you, and will stand by you. I made you take those pills, so I’m not mad. And that thing, well, honestly it raped you, so you’re not to blame. So if you wanna keep the babies or not, its up to you. I’m only upset that it wasn’t me knocking you up. So no matter what you do, now that we know the pills work, I’m gonna knock you up myself, once I can.”
“Really? So you want to be my baby-daddy?”
“If you don’t believe me, then let me show you. See this, see how hard I am for you? Let’s go home and I will start trying to breed you again.”
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