Twisted shrivelled arms with hook like claws dug themselves into the apartment's soft carpet. The brown wrinkled and twisted body of the 7" creature with its misshapen, near human face and tapered body and an eel like tail dragged itself towards the bedroom.
It could sense the sleeping female body inside, it could smell her, hear her beating heart. Its claws clung to the bed leg as it climbed up onto the bottom of the bed. It crawled under the sheets moving towards her body heat, finding a leg; it used it to guide itself towards her womanhood.
It reached her inner thighs and pulled her knickers aside as it shoved its twisted head into her. Catherine screamed at the invasion of her body, waking suddenly. She sat upright and ripped the sheets from her bed. She cried and screamed as she felt this thing moving into her. Catching sight of its flailing eel like tail as it slipped inside. In utter terror, she writhed on her bed in panic at the feeling of its clawed arm's thrusting itself deep into her.
The creature pushed itself to her Cervix. Its claws dug into her flesh as its skin bubbled and boiled, its body shaking and burning. Tendrils erupted from all over its skin attaching to Catherine's reproductive organs. The creature's body ripped apart as it melded with her body, infusing itself into her sex, taking over permanently.
Catherine's screams ended abruptly as she suddenly felt an overwhelming coldness inside her. She started to weep, as she felt so empty so hollow inside. She cried, tears running down her face at the strong feelings of being incomplete. She desperately reached for her bedside draw retrieving her favourite toy.
She eagerly spread her legs as she plunged her 8" rabbit vibrator into her soaking wet pussy. Her body feeling itself being filled, being penetrated squealed with delight. The cold empty feeling that had overwhelmed her lifted, but only for a second.
The creature that was now part of Catherine soon identified the object as being an imitation, a fake, incapable of providing. Catherine cried out as her pussy utterly rejected it, her muscles painfully squeezed, rejecting the object pushing it back out.
Catherine once again felt sooo empty, so hollow. She sobbed at these feeling, but then went quiet as she realised her body was telling her what was needed. She gave a guttural moan as she stepped from the bed knowing only the real thing would give her relief. She put on a white blouse and black skirt and then left her apartment.
Tony was working the night shift, cleaning the apartment block; he was working his way through college. He was standing in the elevator waiting for the doors to close to go the ground floor, when Catherine arrived. He stepped aside and nodded at her politely. Catherine pushed her body against him, throwing him off balance against the wall. She looked at his toned 18-year-old body as she ran her hands down his chest, ripping his blue shirt open.