Miskatonik University (closed)

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(This post for motheroftears24)

Name: Cassandra "Cassie" Ferris
Age: 19 years old

Cassie recently started attending Miskatonik University. Cassie had always enjoyed reading and wanted to become a librarian. She was getting her basics first before going all in to get her Master's degree. Miskatonik was ideal for this. Prior to this, she had been very shy and very into her studies. She was gorgeous and had a lot of guys eyeing her, but she had not been interested. Cassie had long golden blonde hair, blue eyes, and fairly large breasts.

Before going to her dorm, she decided to go to the library to get a few books to read. She stumbled across a very interesting looking book. It was very old, bound in leather, and had an odd symbol on it. She decided to check it out as well as some other books. She went to her dorm and ate dinner before she started to read. The book detailed monsters and other supernatural beings as well as extraterrestrial beings. There was also some very explicit images of these creatures mating habits which caused her to bite her lip feeling a bit awkwardly aroused. After reading some of the book, she decided she would get some rest. She took a shower before dressing in a thin nightie and white lace panties. She read a little more of the book before drifting off to sleep .

 

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Can one truly find an eldritch tome through chance alone?

The Artifact had been sealed within the book, only accessible by reading, and not merely skimming, its contents. Page after page, unwholesome details of creatures supernatural and definitely not of this world. The script made no attempt to discern horror from hearsay, beings past nor present. But what stood out from its pages was its temptation to read further, its tales of arousal, amongst unnatural creatures and forbidden rituals between monsters and mankind. As page after page was turned, so was the weakening of its seal of the gilded artifact contained within, as if stored within a hidden compartment that defied any reasonable application of physical laws and space.

And, so it was, for a miss Cassandra Ferris. Though but a portion of the book was read, though it seemed that but a portion of the book was read, the poor woman suffered nightmarish dreams that were anything but so to her. Retired slightly aroused, her dreams magnified her desires, realized her dormant wants, intensified her unattended needs. In the middle of the night, something called to her, and there it was, the book, open, revealing its contents, or, rather content, a most curious phallic shape formerly hidden within its hollowed-out pages. How could she not have noticed it while she was reading? But there it was, now, a sharp glint on its metallic surface, despite how little moonlight entered her bedroom. Her slight arousal when retiring was so much more when she woke. And the need to touch, to feel, to experience, this calling curiosity was so much more.

 

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I was compelled to wake up after sexually charged nightmares of what I had seen from reading the book earlier. I had not read too far in during that time. In them, I was a victim to bizarre demonic creatures that had tore at my clothes, roughly groped my body and had fucked all three of my holes. I began walking to the book which the pages mysteriously flipped to reveal the golden phallic object which was hidden within.

I was by no means a virgin considering had been involved with a high school sweetheart turned ex due to the distance of our schools. However, the ex was never rough with me. Yet, my pussy was drenched even though the nightmare frightened me.

I picked up the object examining it. Rubbing my hand along its length. It was much longer than what my ex-boyfriend's cock was. The more I caressed it the more desire filled me. She took it with me to bed. I had to get myself even wetter. I let the straps fall baring my breasts. I began to caress my breasts tugging slightly at my nipples imagining them being sucked. Then I lifted the night gown moving my panties aside. I toyed with my pussy at first with my fingers before sliding the golden phallus into my pussy.

 

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I had a stirring between my loins before I felt the call of someone foolish enough to summon myself again. It had been many years... centuries... since I had the feeling of maidenly flesh against my body. So many years I have been locked up in this forbidden world, only to be rewarded by the lustful desire of a young woman. I unfolded my dark red wings as I woke from an endless dream... tearing of a young woman's nightgown... fondling and tasting her delicious body... sliding my cock inside of her as my sisters took her other holes. Ah... what a delicious dream, I thought, as I licked my lips.

Ohhh... I felt her hands along my cock, my rigid red-skinned monster, long and thick to the touch. I let out a moan of unquenched thirst, as I smiled in anticipation of what she would do next. I could feel her lust, her want, and I caressed my own breasts, pinching my firm nipples, as hard as my cock.

I groaned as I felt a sensation of wetness envelop my cock. *Her* sensation of wetness, all over my turgid shaft. I thrust my hips, thrashing, pumping, my cock quickly becoming coated with the juices of this fine delicious woman I witnessed in dreams. I bit my taloned finger, enjoying ever single slide into her, as well as knowing she would be joining me soon.

 

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I began to move the golden cock deep in and out of my pussy gasping in pleasue. I began to writhe on the bed. I closed my eyes as I continued to move the phallus deeper inside of me. At first, for a brief moment I was having fantasies about my teacher, Dr. West. Those very quickly faded. My fantasies turned dark thinking about the dream I was having of the she male demons fucking me. I moaned and whimpered. I mean it was just a dream right? I began to move the phallus even rougher inside of me. Uttering moans of ecstasy. Now I am tearing at my nightie. My body is quivering.

 

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I grin as you begin to appear in my world. I see you now, your beautiful writhing body in that sheer nightie. I love watching you rip it off as I fuck you, my golden phallus-clad cock tearing into you as you tear your nightie. I'm holding you by the ankles, my deep strokes with my wanton cock filling your precious womb with every thrust. Your quivering body... your whimpering moans... they all delight my senses as I fuck you, your tight pussy around my demonic cock.

Your eyes are closed. Good. When you open them, you will see around you the darkness of my underworld shrine, as dark as your fantasies and thoughts. Great stained glass windows and statues mock the upper world's temples of worship, flickers of light from outside, casting unwelcome shadows within. We fuck on my great altar, stained with the cum and juices of countless acts of sex. And I continue to fuck you, my gilded toy wrapped around my cock.