Radley's Home for Horny Monsters, Annabelle Hawthorne [howl and other poems TXT] 📗

her breasts together with her arms. “If you wait, then you can at least think about how much you miss them.”

“I’ll be seeing them again.” Mike tossed the spoon away. He stood too, and the table spun in place. It expanded, filling the room until it became a king-sized bed. Mike’s clothes transformed into a silk robe. “You have my word on that.”

Lily sighed. “Okay. It’s your funeral.” She leapt onto the bed and sprawled out on the sheets. Her tail and wings disappeared, and a simple black and red teddy appeared on her body. “You’ll have to excuse me if I’m not in a hurry to see our game end.”

“I prefer it this way.” Mike climbed on the bed with her. “And I appreciate getting to know you a little bit better.”

“It won’t matter once you’re dead,” Lily informed him. Mike was on his hands and knees over her now, the stars up above casting light on the scene. “Once you die, everything you are goes away. It’s as simple as that.”

“I wouldn’t be so sure.” Mike leaned forward and planted his lips gently on hers.

What the fuck? Lily thought, then froze when she saw the predatory look in his eyes. Something was wrong here, but she couldn’t see what.

“So you mastered the Dreamscape pretty well,” she said once their lips parted. “But I can’t figure out the purpose of the maze.”

“Hmm. It’s a long story. Want to hear it?” Mike asked, his fingers trailing up her thighs.

Lily shivered. Was that lust, or fear?

It was time to take charge. She pushed Mike hard enough that he toppled over, his robe coming undone and revealing his erect cock. She scooted down the bed, then took his balls in her hand, stroking the soft skin at the base of his dick with just the tips of her nails.

“Sure. You talk, I suck.” She pulled the head of his dick into her mouth. It felt larger than last time, stretching her lips. She opened wider and retracted her teeth to avoid biting him. She slid her mouth around his cock, changing the back of her throat into another pair of lips so that she could doubly suck on him.

“Mmm. I like that.” Mike ran his fingers through her hair, combing her red and black locks away from her face. “You’re pretty good at it.”

“Thank you,” Lily replied, but it came out as sloppy mumbling.

Mike gently traced her jaw with his fingers. The tenderness in his touch caused a strange stirring in Lily, an ancient feeling she hadn’t felt in a long time. Somehow, it was like he knew what she wanted.

“So let’s talk about the maze.” He said, then let out a little gasp when she took him all the way into her throat. She felt the skin of her neck bulge slightly where the head of his cock was, and she gulped greedily, both of her mouths sucking on him. It was easily her favorite trick. She had once devoured a soul in under thirty seconds doing it.

“This all goes back to Demonology. The part about how you can’t lie to me,” he continued.

“Uh-huh,” Lily mumbled, drooling on his cock.

“Damn, that feels good.” Mike traced Lily’s ears with his fingers, then stroked her neck gently as his hands slid away from her. “Um, it went back to the deception piece. You made yourself look like everyone else, and I simply believed it. But if I had asked you directly, you had to reveal yourself.”

Lily locked her gaze with Mike, making them sparkle for him. Staring deeply into his eyes, she saw a complete lack of concern. He really did believe he was going to walk away from this unscathed. She almost felt bad for him; but how she felt didn’t matter. She could already sense his body reacting, both here and in the real world.

“After you left, it got me thinking about a few things. You see, my mother, may she burn in hell, she isn’t real. Yet her presence here was very real, an entity beyond a sense memory. That got me to thinking about the difference between reality and fiction. What here was a lie, and what was the truth? Clearly, you and I are truth. This place, in a way, is truth. It’s all part of a code.

“I spent many years working with computers, learning how to code, utilizing the logic of a program to solve problems that emanate from nowhere. I decided to spend my time away from you learning how to manipulate the environment. The maze was my first attempt, a large-scale effort at programming my Dreamscape. At first it was made of sand, and crumbled easily. But with a little bit of practice, I was able to create large stone walls, and populate the maze with various devices meant to activate upon your arrival. Think of them as If-Then statements.”

Lily popped her mouth off his dick. “So you built the maze just to prove you could build a maze?”

“I built the maze to teach myself how to code in the Dreamscape. You see, I needed to learn the logic of this place before I could build something bigger. Come here.” Mike sat up, then ran  his hands along Lily’s shoulders. “Your mouth feels great, but I want something a little more intimate.”

“Your wish is my command.” Lily crawled on top of him, Mike guiding her hips with his hands. On her knees, she used his shoulders to support her weight, and he moved his hand to her crotch, rubbing the top of her folds with his thumb. Lily sighed, lowering onto him, feeling him slide up inside of her. She shifted her insides around, trying to make her vagina feel like a series of fingers, but Mike touched her face to get her attention.

“No tricks for now. Let’s take our time.”

“Sure thing, Romeo.” She may as well enjoy herself. She slowly rotated her pelvis, shivering at the pressure on her inner walls. Shifting her hips