Hunger: CODES: Bondage, Snuff, Herm, Monstrous creamy-pie, Gore/vore, Lycanthropy

Hunger

By Honey Moon

Alisa Boyd is a rich bitch that marches to the beat of her own drummer. She appears beautiful cool and aloof, but God help any younger women that fall into her clutches! Her unique sexual appetite has escalated to the level of killing a previous lover. Alisa feels the need again, and goes out to hunt up a pretty new plaything. Kim is all alone in a new country. The lovely penniless Asian had been trying to make her way from the airport to China Town to surprise her beloved Aunt. Someone will pay the ultimate price when she foolishly accepts a ride from Alisa!

Codes: Bondage, Snuff, Herm, Monstrous creamy-pie, Gore/vore, Lycanthropy

A note from the author:

WARNING: Do not read farther if gory horror stories offend you!

I wrote this story over twelve years ago. It’s my very first attempt at an erotic horror hermaphrodite sex story. I’ve reformatted it, and did some serious editing and rewriting. I’m quite pleased with the improvements!

Happy Halloween!

Hunger

By Honey Moon

Thirty-five year old Alisa Kathryn Boyd was rich and spoiled. She knew this, and didn't mind in the least. She also knew she was good looking. It wasn't just her mirror that told her this. Her long blond hair, slim athletic body, and full firm breasts had guys continuously sniffing after her. Not that those jerks ever had a chance with her. There was no way she was letting any man get his filthy cock into her pussy! Alisa had very specific tastes, and she was indulging them right now. She thrust her hips forward. The dildo she had strapped around her waist buried itself deep into her maid's young body. "Mistress please stop!" Mary-Ann whimpered. "You promised you'd go easy with me this time!"

Alisa ripped the plastic cock out of the girl's body, and in almost the same movement, brought her hand down in a harsh slap across the girl's face. "Don't you talk back to me slut!" she shouted. "Don't you dare ever talk back to me!" Mary-Ann had that delightful look of terror in her eyes, and Alisa knew she had the maid right where she wanted her. "Roll over!" she ordered. She almost laughed when Mary-Ann meekly complied. Alisa quickly moved over the shocked girl. "Now I'll show you what happens to people who don't know their place!"

Alisa grabbed the fake cock, and hastily pressed it against Mary-Ann's rectum. "Mistress don't!" the girl screamed. The young maid clawed at the bed sheets, desperately trying to get away. "Please, not there! I never had anyone there!" she wailed, but it was too late.

"Is this easy enough for you?" Alisa laughed, as she rammed the dildo as hard as she could into Mary-Ann's bottom. The young woman's screams were music to her ears. Alisa pounded into the sobbing girl again and again, her arousal growing with every cry and moan from her lover. It was only by an immense effort of will that Alisa kept her hands fr