The girl stumbled blindly through the graveyard frantically looking above and behind her. She knew she was being followed by something; she just wasn't sure by exactly what. Her blonde hair was dishevelled and had twigs in it from where she had fallen into a bush. Her blue eyes were wide with fear, the screams of terror of her boyfriend were still ringing in her ears. Her torn blouse flapped around her body revealing her naked breasts that were unfettered by a bra, not that she needed one for her small breasts. Below the waist, she was naked, as her boyfriend had removed her white cotton panties earlier in preparation for the taking of her cherry, an act he had never completed. The grip top stockings she had worn at her boyfriend's insistence were snagged from the brambles and her skirt had been tugged away by a trailing branch revealing her shaved pussy.
Crouching down beside an old burnt-out tree Alice sheltered for a moment, her heart pounding wildly against her rib cage as she listened to the sound of the leathery wings flapping slowly somewhere in the fog, sending shivers through her body. As she sobbed silently, she thought about how this started a few hours ago, sending what should have been one of the most memorable moments of her life into her fearing for her very mortal existence.
*****
"Come on Alice it will be truly memorable," said Peter as he stroked his girlfriend Alice's arm. "You promised that once you turned 18, we would go all the way and that was three weeks ago."
"I may have promised that Peter Hawkins, but what I had in mind was to lose my virginity in a nice hotel bed somewhere romantic, not in the smelly nasty crypt of some horror mansion," said Alice with a firmness that tried to cover her fear.
She had been going out with Peter Hawkins for six months and had kept him at arm's length with the promise that once she turned 18, they would consummate their relationship. Since her birthday party, he had pestered her constantly about keeping her promise. Alice knew that unless she gave in soon then she would lose him, as he was very popular at college and about to enter his senior year as a very desirable catch indeed.
Alice shivered a little as she felt the cold, she had dressed just he asked in a short skirt and grip top stockings, the tops of which were not even covered by the skirt she wore. Her nipples were pressed against the thin blouse, excited from the stimulation Peter had given her with one hand over her panties as he drove them out to the old deserted mansion a few miles out of town.
She hadn't known their destination and when they had started on the route, she was sure that when he had promised her something special for her first time that it would be at the new hotel up near the highway. She was disappointed in some ways when they passed the turnoff but in reality, was more focussed on the two fingers he was using to work her pussy into a lather. When she had squeaked about not going all the way in the back of his car he had laughed as he again promised it would be very special. As they pulled up at the mansion that would have done justice to a Hollywood horror film, her heart fell and then positively plummeted when he pulled up alongside the family crypt.
"No, absolutely not." Alice pouted as she folded her arms and stamped her foot.
"Fine," laughed Peter, "then best you stay here then and try to keep warm... Oh and don't let the monsters get you."
As Alice realised what he meant she heard the click of the remote locking on the car and saw Peter entering the crypt laughing and making stupid ghost noises as he did.
Following him in Alice realised that someone had been here before as instead of the crypt being dusty and dirty, it had been swept clean and the room was lit by a myriad of candles with the central tomb strewn with rose petals. She started to relent as Peter looked at her and said, "I told you this would be special." It dawned on Alice that it must have been Peter who had added the new details in an attempt to change this place and make it more romantic albeit it was still a little creepy.
Reaching for the front of his jeans Alice gripped his hard cock through his jeans and started to rub, hoping that perhaps she could quickly bring him off and delay losing her virginity for a little bit longer. Although the reality was she did want to go all the way soon, but was scared of doing anything in this setting.
"No, my sweet thing," Peter said softly as he removed her hand before lifting her up onto the tomb, pushing her skirt up around her waist. Then he rolled her damp panties down her thighs revealing her shaved pussy, finally kneeling reverently between her legs. Alice felt his hot breath on her sex and then the roughness of his stubble on her inner thighs; followed by his tongue delving inside her pussy. Alice could feel his tongue torturing her clit for a moment before returning to her pussy, sending her wild as he repeated the process. As she arched up to his mouth, she gripped his hair tightly urging him to lick her more as she flooded into his mouth, orgasming on his talented tongue.
She was still on a sexual high when he stood between her legs, his cock jutting out in front of him dripping pre-cum. Alice couldn't have closed her thighs at the moment no matter how much she would have tried as the only desire she had was to be penetrated for the first time. As she looked down, she saw the tip of his cock at her entrance, his strong hands holding her thighs apart and the coldness of the stone on her ass. Closing her eyes to try to mentally capture that moment for posterity the sweetness of the moment was shattered by a roar that filled the chamber. The sound seemed to penetrate her soul as the light vanished and she felt Peter torn from her grasp as her nostrils filled with the acrid stench of sulphur.
The next roar she heard was the word "NOOOOOOO!" and as the fog cleared, she realised that Peter was gone and she was alone in the crypt. The next thing that registered in her brain was Peter's next bloodcurdling scream in the distance that was abruptly cut off. Not wanting to find out the reason for his screams ceasing or what had torn him so cruelly from between her thighs Alice ran from the chamber into the darkness.
*****
The noise of the wings stopped and the woods went deathly quiet. Then Alice heard a voice that sounded like oil as it poured into her ears, soft and seducing yet with a hint of menace.,
"I know you are there somewhere little one, I can smell your juices."
Alice couldn't help allowing the small trickle of urine that escaped her body as she crouched not knowing whether to run or stay hidden.
"Ah the smell of fear," the voice said, seeming like it was far away yet close all at the same time. "The urine washes out any seed your departed beau may have spilt before he had to...depart." The voice paused and a cruel laugh penetrated the air before it went on, "Worry not, for it will soon be replaced with my seed that will gush into your fertile womb as I claim your virginity."
Letting out a small squeak Alice jumped to her feet and ran blindly away from what she thought was the direction of the voice. Tripping over a root she fell to the floor sobbing and when she rolled over the demon loomed over her. The wings were outspread and looked like those of a giant bat but they quickly folded behind her back leaving her standing there like a dark malevolent shadow. Alice had thought it as a 'her' straight away, for although the demon was large, well-muscled and totally naked she had a magnificent pair of breasts that stood proudly in the moonlight. Her skin was dark, not like coal but like a highly polished dark wood like mahogany, with dark tattoos like mystical symbols that adorned her shining skin. What took Alice by surprise was the size of the cock that hung down between her thighs, the size of a dark baby's arm that seemed to twitch with malevolence almost as if it knew it was being watched.
"Please spare me," Alice sobbed cowering in fear.
"Spare you?" the demon laughed cruelly, "You will live if that is what you mean but I am going to fuck you so hard your flesh will remember my body into eternity."
As the demon spoke her long tongue flicked out like a lizard or a snake and Alice wanted to run away but something inside her made her stay.
"I will not rape you," the demon said as it regarded her in the same way as a farmer might regard a horse they were about to purchase. "For this to work you must give me your virginity willingly and accept my seed with desire."
