I snuck out the back that night, clutching my suitcase with sweaty palms. My shirt was soaked with my own sweat, and my heart pounded through my chest at a million miles an hour. Desire had brought me out here in the cold. It was something deep inside me, something that had been wanting in me since early memory. It was something that could no longer be ignored. The snow came down in sheets, covering everything in soft white, but there was no cold within me--only a burning heat that would soon consume me.
It wasn't far. Straight down the street to the corner, turn left, and there, at the end of the row of houses, a dark wood stretched out before me.
I stood before the brown dirt at the edge of the pavement for a moment, gripping my black leather case. Ice-cold air pierced my lungs as I sucked it in. The cold did not help regulate my rising body heat. I moved into the woods at a furious pace. The knee-deep snow did nothing to stop me. The march lasted for over an hour, but it seemed only mere seconds to me as one foot stepped in front of the other in a steady, unrelenting march. And there, through the thicket, was a clearing.
The snow was deeper here, with no trees to block it. I barreled through with inhuman speed as if I were walking on a clear summer's day--like a man possessed. Every single muscle in my body surged as I moved. Blood and power flowed through every inch of it. My nostrils filled with rich oxygen. My legs burned hot with each step. I remembered feeling superhuman, like a god, aroused and alive.
In an instant, the mouth of the cave lay before me. Deep and dark it was. I did not hesitate nor stumble through the thick blackness. The path went down ever deeper, winding. My eyes were no longer needed, so they closed. However, no wall bumped me, and no rock made me trip. One foot after the other, like a terrible march down into the cave.
It was an incredible heat, one that could not have been from this earth, that engulfed me. The air was hot like fire; it stung my throat as it traveled down. It burned my skin. I suddenly found myself bathed in a red flickering light.
"Open your eyes, boy!" The creature had a deep, evil hiss.
When my eyes opened I looked down at my naked body. My penis was rock hard and standing straight up. It was hot with blood but I paid this no mind. It seemed bigger than it ever had been. 8 no 9 inches in length and a girth of two normal dicks.
My nudity did not interrupt my task. I kneeled before the creature and laid the case on the ground before me, carefully undoing the clasps. I opened it. A harsh white light shot out of the case. The beam pierced the darkness, fleeing from the red flickering light. The two forces danced before one another as the cave walls lit up like swirling fireworks above me. Then the red light and darkness caught up to and subdued the beam hot white beam. There was a quick struggle, a loud crack, and the beam was slain.
I lifted the case up with both hands, bowing before the terrible creature.
"You know why I have come?" My voice was calm, measured, and meek.
"Yes," the creature hissed. He gave out a laugh that shook my insides. "A deal, yes? How delightful. Spill yourself onto the floor and you have what you want." His voice was deep and the tone was dissonant. The sick symphony drove me to my next task.
