MAYBE what Vivian meant was another wild animal. Beasts, hideous creatures who walked on two legs, existed only in books. The forest across their pub and home looked like a peaceful sanctuary for animals living there.
Their father had hunted in that forest for months now, and he always brought home dead wild boar or a deer or a rabbit. Vanessa had gone in there to pick up firewood, but she had not wandered that far. She was scared of wolves and wild boars.
But curiosity got the best of her as she found herself standing outside the forest entrance. She was just here the other day. Now that Vivian had told her about a beast lurking somewhere, she felt a different kind of fear.
Or her mind was only playing tricks on her. That’s the case sometimes. She regretted listening to Vivian.
Vanessa was about to step closer to the woods when someone grabbed her arm from behind. She squealed and jumped in shock.
Ernest chuckled loudly.
“It’s just me, Vanessa.”
“Ernest!” She caught her chest and drew a breath. “You scared me! I thought it was…” She swallowed.
“You thought it was… what?”
Ernest cupped her face and dipped his head.
“N-nothing.”
He looked around.
“What are you doing here, by the way? I was looking everywhere for you. I’m glad I found you.”
“I was just taking a walk. That’s all. Let’s go back.”
Vanessa pulled away, but Ernest caught her elbow.
“We don’t need to leave right away. We have the place to ourselves.” Ernest pulled her by the small of her back and brushed his lips against hers.
Heat crept up to Vanessa’s face.
“Ernest…”
VANESSA looked around her as Ernest pulled her deep into the forest. She was tense and excited at the same time. She felt like breaking the rules, and she never knew it could be fun.
Ernest pulled her behind a tall, thin jackfruit tree that was not enough to hide them from voyeurs and began ravishing her with his kiss. His hands were under her dress, groping and stroking her. Vanessa could only moan and writhe in delight. Her body was on fire.
“We don’t need this for now,” Ernest whispered as he pulled her dress up.
Vanessa was panting as she lifted her arms.
She thought Ernest would drop her dress to the ground, but to her surprise, he used it to tie her up to the branch.
“E-Ernest?”
“Relax. Just have fun.” Ernest held her chin and kissed her mouth.
Vanessa eventually relaxed and closed her eyes. Ernest kissed the curve of her neck. She craned and sucked a breath.
It was torture. She wanted to touch Ernest and do the things he was doing to her, but she was restrained.
“O-oh!” She stared down at Ernest when he claimed her breast in his mouth. Her nipples hardened in response. Ernest sucked and licked her hungrily.
Then, something caught Vanessa’s attention. Her eyes widened not because of pleasure but in horror. A huge creature who walked on two legs but not a human was coming in their direction.
He was hairy and had the scariest face she had ever seen. From a distance, she could hear his growl. She knew it was a ‘he.’ A huge inhuman cock was dangling between his thick thighs.
“E-Ernest!” she called.
But Ernest continued to do her breasts.
Vanessa squirmed as the beast approached closer.
“Ernest, look out!”
Ernest pulled away and stared at her face in confusion. He looked behind where she was looking. He screamed shortly as the beast grabbed his neck and scratched his face with his sharp nails. Blood splattered to the beast’s fur and the ground.
Vanessa screamed as Ernest’s lifeless body dropped.
He’s dead! Ernest is dead!
She pulled her tied hands as she realized it could be her end. Tears sprang in her eyes when she realized Ernest had tied her securely. There was no use escaping now.
“N-no!”
She should have listened to Vivian. She should have refused Ernest.
Vanessa was filled with regret as she trembled. She wished she would pass out already, so she did not have to witness her own end.
Vanessa closed her eyes when the beast closed their distance. She let out a sob when his rough, bloody hands held her waist. In just a snap, he tore her panties away.
“Oh!”
Vanessa opened her eyes in surprise. Instead of feeling the beast’s sharp fingers digging into her flesh, she felt something else. It was tickly and warm. Her eyes widened when she found the beast kneeling in front of her, his face pressed against her thighs.
Her arousal shot up as she felt his tongue tasting the wetness dripping from her center. It was rough, wide, and skillful. She wondered if she was not the only victim of this creature. Did he do this to the other women before killing them?
Vanessa tiptoed as she arched her back without interrupting the monster. She could never escape, anyway.
“Hmm…” Vanessa pressed and bit her lips as she gyrated her hips.
The beast grabbed her thighs and parted them. Her chest rose and fell as his tongue poked her entrance, making her jerk, and taking her breath away every single time.
Vanessa clenched her fists, and in the next moment, she whimpered and trembled in orgasm.
She was panting and light-headed. Suddenly, she forgot the danger that awaited her as she anticipated the beast’s next move.
He stood up, and his hand grabbed his already erect cock. Vanessa swallowed hard. He was going to put it in. He was going to destroy her before he kills her!
Tears sprang from her eyes as he held the back of her knee and pulled one leg up. The beast grinned at her as a feral growl escaped from his throat. He sounded like he was taking pleasure in her misery.
She bit her lip as she shook her head. He would never fit.
But the beast continued to advance on her.
VANESSA was panting hard as she jolted from her sleep. She found herself on the hammock inside her own room. She looked around her. There was no beast. There was not a dead body of Ernest on the ground. It was all a dream.
She shut her eyes tight as she wiped the sweat from her forehead and her neck. She felt relieved.
She pulled her dress up and found her panties soaking wet. She came in her dream. Vanessa was not surprised at all.
She washed herself at the well. It would be sunset in an hour. The pub would be filled with people again.
Vanessa glanced in the direction of the forest. She drew a breath.
No, the beast was not real.
VANESSA was not expecting Ernest that night. Honestly, she did not know what to do when she met him again. She was already content admiring him from afar. Now that she had given him her body, what’s that supposed to change between them now?
She decided to retire to bed early, and her father gladly allowed her. She was exhausted. The dream with the beast made her restless for the rest of the day.
Vanessa changed into her nightgown and turned the lamp low before she lolled to bed. Not long enough after closing her eyes, she felt a loud thud on the bed.
Her eyes flew open, and a beastly hand shut her mouth. She fought hard to scream as the beast’s hideous face was only a few inches away from her.
“You don’t think I’m done with you, do you?” he growled.
She kicked her legs in vain, trying her best to escape. She sobbed as the beast ripped her gown off away from her body.
“If I were you, I would stop fighting,” he whispered as he brought his mouth to her ears.
Vanessa felt the hair at the back of her neck stand up.
“That’s right,” he said as she stiffened for a moment. “Open your legs for me, nice and wide.”
Vanessa closed her eyes in embarrassment as she parted her thighs beneath him. She felt disgusted when she heard him chuckle.
“I can’t promise you this won’t hurt.”
She wanted to tell him she was not a virgin anymore. But this was a beast, and he was much bigger than Ernest. She could never be so sure. He could rip her apart if he wanted to.
A tear fell from her eye as her breathing quickened.
“I’m going to ruin you, but you won’t hate me for it,” he uttered cockily.
Vanessa wanted to curse. She jumped at the touch of his beastly cock in her entrance. It made her wet in an instant.
Before the beast could make his first thrust, Vanessa’s eyes opened after a knock on her door. She was again alone in her room, her nightgown intact and her panties soaking.
She got up with a loud gasp for air. Who could be knocking at this hour? If it was Vivian, she would have let her know right away.
She approached the door cautiously.
“W-who’s there?” she inquired.
“It’s me.”
Her eyes widened. The voice belonged to Ernest!
Vanessa opened the door a little. Her room was located under the guestrooms, and her door was next to the backdoor of the kitchen. Ernest was standing outside.
“E-Ernest? What are you doing here?”
“I did not find you at the pub.”
“How did you find my room?”
“I had to bribe Arnel to tell me,” he said with a small grin.
“I didn’t think you’re coming. I mean, I memorized your routine.”
“Are you all right, Vanessa?” he asked softly.
“O-of course. I was just tired from helping at the pub.”
“I’m glad to hear that.”
AS SOON as she let him in, Ernest pushed her against the door. His mouth found hers, kissing her passionately. Vanessa had no time to be surprised as she found herself kissing him back.
She cupped his face as he slowly walked her to the bed. Ernest slipped his hand in her underwear as she felt the bedding. Vanessa felt embarrassed as he felt her wetness.
Ernest pulled away and smiled at her.
“Is this for me, Vanessa?” he teased.
Vanessa’s face flushed. Of course, it wasn’t all for him. It was mainly for the stubborn beast in her dream. She wondered what would have happened if Ernest did not interrupt a while ago.
Slowly, she nodded. She had to lie because she did not want to ruin the moment. She did not want to embarrass Ernest by telling him that a beast in her dream made her wet previously.
Vanessa gasped and moaned as he stroked her.
SOMETHING was wrong. That was what Vanessa thought as she watched Ernest squirt his seed on her stomach. She was panting and trembling after the climax.
While she did have an orgasm, something did not feel right. She was… looking for something else. She was not satisfied enough. As she closed her eyes, she saw the image of the beast. Vanessa was still wondering how her dream would have gone if Ernest had not come.
It was foolish of her to think that a dream would feel real. But her dream this afternoon felt real, didn’t it?
Vanessa thought making love with Ernest would distract her from the beast. But instead, she kept coming back for it.
Ernest dropped to her side, panting. He shifted her, so they were facing each other. His mouth found hers, and Vanessa was compelled to kiss him back.
“I have something to give you,” he whispered.
She stared at him.
“What?”
Ernest reached for his pants on the floor. He pulled a small pouch from the pocket and threw it back.
Vanessa’s eyes widened as she stared at the necklace with a crescent moon pendant.
“I want you to have it, Vanessa.”
She swallowed.
“B-but why?”
“Because you’re special. Please accept it. This is my gift,” he implored.
Vanessa did not stop him when he put it around her neck.
“This looks very expensive. I don’t think I deserve it, Ernest.”
“Don’t ever think that way.” He kissed her mouth once again. “I want you to wear that all the time, hmm?”
“What would people think?” she asked anxiously.
“People would think what they want to think. You just don’t have to care.”
“E-Ernest…” Vanessa held the pendant. “This is beautiful. Thank you very much.”
“You’re very much welcome, my Vanessa.”