Being on an academic scholarship, there was no time to procrastinate. All the other girls were busy debating which party to crash or what lingerie to wear. Cat ears or bunny? Decisions, decisions. Amber rushed past them to the library, laptop and textbooks slung over her shoulder. Though it was Halloween, Professor Pembre still had a paper on 18th Century Romanticism due by Friday. She couldn't concentrate in her dorm. Her slob of a roommate waited until trash had grown legs before cleaning up after herself. Left little room for the creative process.
As she entered the main hall, she saw it was sparser than normal. James, the library assistant, glanced as she walked in. He was busy filing books onto his cart but always noticed her. Amber set her stuff down. With only three hours before they closed, she needed to hunker down and begin on her outline. She popped in her earbuds and put herself to work.
Couple hours had passed and Amber stood up to stretch. She looked around at the empty chairs, realizing everyone had left. In such a massive space the silence was unsettling. She called out in the distance... "Hello? Anyone there?" But no response. She sat back down. As she scooted her chair closer to the table, a cold wind blew past her. Nervously, she looked around the room. Nothing. She quickly began putting her things away. Suddenly something pushed her back into her chair and she screamed out. No one was there but she could feel her arms and legs being restrained. Then a voice whispered in her ear, "I want you... and tonight I have you." Her mouth dropped in horror. The immense force was now on her legs. It pried her knees apart and she could feel the pressure moving down her thighs. She fought to keep her legs together but the presence was already moving up her skirt. Her panties were slid to the side and she could feel the cold air on her exposed pussy. She screamed as her pussy lips were spread open. Then a wet tongue bathed her vagina... up and down... slower then faster. Her cries subsided and couldn't seem to comprehend what was happening. Moans began escaping her as fingers slipped into her fat pussy. It sucked her clit and she pushed against its fingers with each thrust. Arms wrapped around her legs n pulled her ass towards the edge of the chair. It began lapping it's tongue over her asshole. Darting it tongue inside while massaging her clit. She could feel her pussy swelling... she was about to cum. She fucked its face, wrapping her legs around the invisible head.
And then it stopped. No restraints... nothing was there. She got up; juices were running down her legs. She looked around, confused. Then a voice from behind whispered, "Are you ready to see me?" She nodded profusely. No matter the hesitation she felt... she was overcome by need... lust. She turned slowly. This enormous man-beast stood before her. Horns protruded from his head and was covered in dark wild hair. His hands were large and fingers longer than a man with talons at the end. No feet but instead hooves held this 7-8 foot giant. She was only 5'2 so he towered over her.
