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 Come on Over

   by Risa Lyn (aka risa187)

   Story Code:horror, death, MF
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction, if stories about underage

   teens having consensual sex with older adults or teens their own age
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reading.

   To those who enjoy stories like this please read on and enjoy.  Leave a
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   The entire story can be found at: /~Risa_Lyn/

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   Don Wilson was fifty five years old and was celebrating an important
anniversary.  It was two years since his wife decided to end their 28 year
marriage.  He looked at the old picture of him and his ex on their wedding
day all those years ago and gave her the middle finger.

   In reality though, he was more to blame for the death of their marriage
than she was.  He cheated on her, he treated her like shit and in the long
run just seemed like he really didn't want her around.  It was a shock to
him that she was the one who left!

   After the divorce he felt that he was too old to go out to the bars to
try to date.  Granted the cute younger girls at the office flirted with him
and said he was handsome and all with his salt and pepper hair and his
strong chin.  But he knew they were just kissing his ass for some kind of
promotion or something.  He wasn't a total idiot!  He did try some of those
dating sites made for people his age but every woman he met seemed to just
be looking for their new husband while he was trying to find a fuck buddy.
He even tried some of the more sex focused ones but either he got no
messages or the ones who did were way too ugly for his taste.

   He sipped his beer as he gave the picture one last middle finger before
doing what had become his nightly routine.  He sat at his computer desk and
booted up his machine.  As soon as it was on and logged into the internet
he logged into a chat program called "Happy Chat".

   It was a stupid name but the thing was a decent replacement for Yahoo!
During his marriage he would spend time on yahoo messenger, going onto the
many adult chat rooms and talking with women.  Most of the women he used to
cheat on his wife came from those rooms.  But now yahoo shut them down and
most other programs had really shitty chat rooms that were filled with
bots, fake "women" and men from the Middle East.  There were so many times
he knew the girl he was chatting with was really a man from the way they
would act to the main thing, the fake pictures!

   There were so many times he had to call out a fake due to their
pictures. He knew how to use Google image search and many times he knew he
wasn't chatting with a known porn star!  The person on the other end would
of course cuss him out then block him.  It didn't matter to Don.  Pissing
of what was clearly a teen boy or creepy old man from the internet didn't
make him lose any sleep.

   He stumbled upon Happy Chat by accident.  He thought about trying some
other program when the adult forum he was on had someone suggest it.  The
person talking about it said it had no bots and more and more adults were
using it.  So Don figured what the hell and installed it.  It was simple to
use and it had a large amount of adult chat rooms.  The main ones he tried
at first was a group of rooms labeled "The Hook Up".

   These rooms were separated by ages.  The first one he tried was "The
Hook Up: 50+".  The disclaimer in the room clearly spelled out the purpose
was for people to "hook up" for sexual encounters.  But the room was filled
with older men bitching about not getting any or women who like those he
met from the other sites were more into finding husband #3 than fucking. 
Someone would always come in and remind those in the room that it was made
for people wanting one night stands.  The women would get prissy and either
leaves or just ignores that comment and continue their quest for a husband.


   After a couple boring nights in the 50+ room he went down the line,
going younger and younger.  Every room seemed to either be full of people
who wanted nothing to do with him or the ladies who tried to chat with him
were fake or too ugly.  The last room was titled "The Hook Up: All Ages!"

   This room had a number of disclaimers.  Most were telling the people in
the room to not get offended or upset if a younger or older person messaged
you.  Also the room was set up with the tag line "Nothing taboo!" Don had
more fun in this room.  There was always something happening.  Once there
were three different users using the same girl's picture.  Everyone in the
room was very quick to point out that they were fakes.  All three vanished
off the room for like a second before coming back, same picture and acting
like the girl.  He just laughed it off like it was nothing.

   The room did give Don his share of adult fun.  There were several times
he got some horny middle aged house wife or board college girl to give him
a little cam show or some phone sex.  He would return the favor by having
his own cam on, letting the women see what he was packing in his own pants.
The shows or calls would get hot and heavy but sadly when it was over he
would find out the lady on the other end would live too far for him to have
a real fuck session.

   There were times where men in the room would try to troll for underage
girls.  Don really wished that these assholes wouldn't be here; then again
he also wished the underage kids who often popped up wouldn't be here
either.  Then again it was hard for the yahoo chat to stop them why would
this one be any different?  Once in a blue moon some kid would try to chat
with him.  He treated them as if they were all undercover cops and just
ignored them.

   After awhile though it seemed like all the fun women vanished from the
site.  More and more he would log into the room after coming home from work
to find a bunch of men trying to find any girls.  Don even tried other chat
rooms but it looked like the women were leaving for other better things.

   Tonight it looked like that was the case as he sipped his beer and
looked at the list of people in the room.  The list of people in the room
would have those who put them selves as male in blue and those in female
were in pink.  All of the names were blue as he sighed.

   "Guess no pussy for me tonight." He said, finishing up his beer.

   As he placed his empty bottle on the desk for a brief moment he thought
he saw a flash of pink enter the room but there was nothing.  He figured he
must have been seeing things as he was thinking about logging out of the
chat.  Before he could hit the log off a chat window popped up on his
screen.  The chat name on the window was Sexitoohotttt.  There was a
display picture of a girl with light brown hair and the sweetest smile he
had seen!
Sexitoohotttt: Hi you there?
Don nodded and quickly answered.  It had been almost months since he was

able to chat with a girl on here.  There was one thing he had to do.
DonTheJuan: Hey there, you are a cutie!  A/S/L
He really hoped she was legal age.  It was hard to tell by the display

picture she had.  It didn't look like a fake but then again there are
plenty of websites out there with young unknown models that these people
like to steal.
Sexitoohotttt: Thanks!  You got a pic?
He used to have a picture of himself.  It was a little younger pic but

when a couple women saw his camera and notice he was older some would say
no thanks and block him.  So he removed the picture and just had some
random cartoon character.  He thought about it for a moment but soon found
himself snapping a quick picture with his webcam and sending it to her.
DonTheJuan: Here I am!  I'm an oldie, hope you don't mind!
Sexitoohotttt: OMG!  OMG!  OMG!
He wondered why she was saying that.  Was it because he was too old? 

Granted it wasn't the best picture of him but she didn't have to make a big
deal about it.
Sexitoohotttt: You're hot!  Bet you are a great fuck!!!
He chuckled.  It was nice of her to say something like that.  She still

hadn't said her age yet.  He started to type.

   DonTheJuan: Haven't had too many complaints!  Would love to see more of
you!  How old

   are you cutie?

   For several moments there was no answer.  Maybe he scared her off with
the age question.  He kept looking at her picture and tried to guess her
age.  It wasn't the best picture in the world.  She could have been
anywhere from 12 to 19 years old.  Soon she sent him a picture of herself.

   This one looked like it was taken with the same kind of web cam he had.
It was a little bit clearer than the one on her display window but not by
much.  She had the same cute smile but he could see a little more of her.
She looked like she was wearing a top that had some thin spaghetti straps.
Behind her it looked like a bedroom but he couldn't see too much to gage an
age.  Again she looked like she could have been any age.
Sexitoohotttt: Hope you like!
DonTheJuan: Yes!  Very yummy!  I bet you have a bunch of boyfriends!
Sexitoohotttt: LOL No way!  But I bet you would be an awesome boyfriend!
He chuckled.  He didn't know about that.  A little thing like her he

would most likely just use for sex.  Of course he wouldn't say that right
now.  Not till he knew her age!

   DonTheJuan: Love to see more.  Let me judge if you are girlfriend
material!
He wondered how far this girl would go not to tell her age.  He figured

she wouldn't send any more pictures.  He thought about just demanding she
answer his questions about her age.  The messenger window dinged saying she
sent another picture file.  He opened it up to see a full body picture of
the girl.  She was wearing a cute pink top with spaghetti strings and some
short shorts.  She smiled at the camera with her arms up, like she wanted
him to come and hug her.

   He still couldn't tell what her age was.  It was so hard to tell how
tall she was or how big her breasts were or anything like that.  But the
more he looked at her the more his cock was growing hard in his pants.
DonTheJuan: Very nice!
Sexitoohotttt: Thanks!  I'm looking at your pic...  I think I seen you
before!
Did he play with her before?  Was she a distant family member?  He

started to wonder and worry.

   Sexitoohotttt: Hey my parents are calling me for dinner.  Mind if I add
you to my buddy

   list?

   Parents?  So she is underage!

   He then shook his head.  No, there were a lot of kids fresh out of high
school or college that lived at home!  The job market sucks and all.
DonTheJuan: Sure!  Talk to you soon!
He was about to log off when her window chimed again.  She sent another

picture before she logged off.  He clicked on it and had a little shock.

   She had her top off, her little breasts in full view and a smile on her
face.

   But he still couldn't tell how old she was!

   = =

   The next day after work Don sat at his computer desk and logged in.  He
didn't expect the girl to be on; if in fact she was a girl and not some
faker with a bunch of downloaded pictures.  As soon as the chat program
came on a message window popped up.
Sexitoohotttt: OMG HEY YOU!  I KNOW WHERE I KNOW YOU FROM!!!!!!!!!
It took him a moment to remember that she did say she thought she saw

him before.  He smiled before answering.
DonTheJuan: Oh yeah?  Where?
Sexitoohotttt: You live next door to me!  I think I see you in your like
computer room right

   now!

   Don sat there, frozen to his seat as he saw her answer.  Was she for
real or was she some weird hacker asshole who may have looked up his info.
He didn't know how to answer as he looked up where his web cam was.  The
light wasn't on but that didn't mean some asshole didn't take it over and
made sure to turn the little light off!  He read stories on a bunch of
sites about creepy hackers who took over people's web cams for weird
reasons.  He reached for his keyboard but stopped when another message
popped up.
Sexitoohotttt: Look out your window!
His eyes looked over to the only window in the room.  He kept the

curtains closed all the time to reduce glair and also so no one may see him
jerking off on cam or to some naughty video he downloaded.  He was almost
afraid to open the curtains.  Would there be some crazed man on the other
side of the window ready to break in and get him?  Maybe this asshole was
just making shit up to freak him out.  He quickly pulled up the picture he
sent this girl the night before to make sure there wasn't too many
background stuff she could use to scam an answer as he typed up a question.

   DonTheJuan: If you really live next to me, and if you really see me in
my room, what

   color are my curtains?

   He looked back at his curtains.  They were a very dark blue they were
made to block light.

   Sexitoohotttt: Dark Blue.  My cousin has some like that so he can sleep
during the day!

   Come on open your curtains and look out the window!

   He looked at the screen then back at the curtains.  He didn't have a gun
or anything but he did have a heavy lamp that was close by.  If this person
was some kind of weirdo Don had something to defend himself.  He took a
deep breath and stood up.  His eyes darted over to the lamp, making sure he
could easily reach for it before he pulled the curtains open.

   In one quick movement they were open.  It was evening so there was still
some day light and there was no crazed killer waiting for him.  Unlike the
other houses in his neighborhood there was some distance between his house
and his neighbors.  The other houses you could almost hop from window to
window.  As he looked out towards the house next to him he saw a girl.

   Her window looked a little dirty so it was a little blurry but he could
see her!  She was the girl from the picture and she really did live next to
him.  She smiled and excitedly waved to him.  He smiled and waved back. 
She tried to open her window but it seemed to get stuck, but it was enough
for her to be able to shout to him.

   "Hey!  Open your window!" she cried out.

   Don stood there for awhile.  He tried to remember who lived in that
house.  His ex was always the one who went around and introduced herself to
the new neighbors and what not and he really didn't give a fuck.  Now he
wished he knew more about this girl and her family.  He opened his window.
She smiled as he pulled his chair up, sitting down so he could see her
better.

   "H...  hi there!" he said as he waved again.  She giggled and waved.

   He wished her window was clean so he could maybe tell how old she was. A
part of him wanted to shout out to her asking her age but if anyone else
was around they would most likely tell her parents...  if she was underage
that is.  He watched as she walked around her room.  She looked like she
was wearing something like what she had on in the picture but in different
colors.  Soon he heard music coming from her room.  It was a song he hadn't
heard in a long time.

   The song was "Come on Over" by Christina Aguilera.

   He wanted to say something but the music was rather loud.  He saw she
looked like she was dance to it in a way that suggests she was doing it for
him.  He pointed at his computer, hoping she would understand that was his
signal for her to look at her screen.  It took her a moment but she nodded.

   DonTheJuan: Wow, you weren't lying!  I haven't heard that song in a
while!  I hope you
don't mind me chatting with you though here while I look at you. 

Wouldn't want your parents or neighbors hearing me scream at you!

   "Sure it's okay!" she called out to answer him.

   Don looked over and laughed as she kept dancing.  He kept his eyes on
her as she swayed her hips.  He turned and typed.
DonTheJuan: What's your name?
"Cassie!" she shouted as she hooked her thumbs into her waist band of

her shorts and teased as if she was going to pull them off.

   Don adjusted in his seat, looking as her as the music almost seemed like
it was tempting him to come over to her.  She smiled, licking her lips as
she slowly started to pull her shorts down.  His eyes opened wide as she
was done.  She showed him she was bald down in her private area as she
swayed her hips.  She made sure to turn around and shake her little ass at
him.

   DonTheJuan: Holy hell Cassie!  Very nice!  I wish your window could open
a little more

   or was cleaner so I can see ya!

   She kept dancing as she slowly peeled her shirt off and tossed it to the
side.  He leaned forward in his chair to watch.  oIt almost looked like her
breast may be a little bigger than what she was showing in the one topless
picture she sent him.  Maybe it was an older picture or maybe her cam was
just shitty.

   She moved her hands up and down her body.  First she toyed with her
breasts a little before moved down towards her lower regions.  She licked
her lips as her hands went between her legs.

   Don quickly pulled his shorts off and started to jerk his hard cock as
he watched her.  At this moment he didn't care about her age as she looked
like she was playing with herself.  He was about to stand up, let her see
what her little dance was doing to him when she suddenly shut her music off
and slammed her window close.  Soon his chat window chimed.

   Sexitoohotttt: I am soooooo sorry!  I just noticed the time and my
parents could be home

   any moment!  I gtg!  I hope you liked it!

   Don's answer was to quickly snap a picture of his hard cock and sending
it to the girl with a message.
DonTheJuan: Look at the pic and tell me what you think!!!  ;-)

   She was quick to answer back.  Sexitoohotttt: Mmmmm yummy!  I'll get the
window clean for you!

   She signed out.  Don lean back in his chair, stroking himself off to
completion.

   = =

   The next day Don took off a little early from work.  He made up some
story about not feeling good.  His boss seemed to not care as he punched
out and got home.  He grabbed a beer and made a bee line to his computer.
He quickly stripped nude and sat down as he logged in.  He hoped she would
be on.  As his machine booted up he pulled his curtains open and smiled. 
She cleaned the window!  He could see the curtains of her room.  They
looked like a light pink or maybe red but sun bleached from being up for
year.  He couldn't care less as he hoped they would open and he would get
another show.  As his program loaded his mind went to the question that was
nagging at him.

   How old was Cassie?

   If she was underage or still in high school she wouldn't be home now! 
If she was an adult or college age that would also mean she wouldn't be
home now.  He cussed to himself.  Maybe he should have tried to talk her
into playing hooky today from where ever she goes so he could have her all
day.  As the buddy list popped up on screen for a moment he saw no one was
on.  He sighed; he wasted several hours of sick leave for nothing.  As he
was about to log off Cassie's screen name popped up!  He smiled as he was
about to say something but she beat him to it.
Sexitoohotttt: Hey!  Open your window!
He opened it wide as she did the same on her side.  Not only did she

clean the glass but it looked like she got it working also.  He waved to
her.

   "Hey there!" he called out.

   She giggled.  Once again she was wearing a top with spaghetti strings
and short shorts.  Again they were different colors from what she wore last
time.  She turned on her music; once again it was that same song by
Christina Aguilera.  He tried to say something but soon she was doing her
dance again.  He turned around to his computer.
DonTheJuan: How old are you?
He kept an eye on the screen and an eye on her.  She swayed her hips as

she lip sang with the song.  She licked her lips as she some times place
her finger tip to her lip and suck on it a little.  Soon she was stripping
out of her clothes.  Even with her window clean and open he couldn't tell
her age!  She was so hot as she danced nude for him.  His cock was
throbbing as he saw her turn and type on her computer.  Soon on Don's side
there was a ding.
Sexitoohotttt: Are you hard baby?
Don looked at her question.  Again she avoided the age question.  He

thought about turning her question to his advantage.
DonTheJuan: Sure am!  I bet you would love to see it!
Sexitoohotttt: Yessssssss show it!
DonTheJuan: Only if you tell me how old you are!  I only show my cock to
18 and up!
He smiled.  Even though he did send her a picture of his dick the night

before this time he had her!  He kept his eyes on the screen as his cock
throbbed.  He slowly stroked himself as he could hear the music coming from
Cassie's room.  Soon there was an answer.
Sexitoohotttt: Look out your window.
He turned and saw what she did.  She moved her chair so she could lean

back, giving Don a clear view of her bald pussy.  With one hand she toyed
with her sex while she looked to her screen and typed with her other hand.
Sexitoohotttt: Like what you see?
He sat there, mouth open as she looked back at him.  A sexy, lustful

smile on her lips as she used her free hand to now play with her chest,
that seemed to maybe be a little smaller than yesterday.  He sat there,
stroking himself as he watched her.  There was a voice that screamed for
him to stand his ground.

   "Don't show her anything till she says her age!" the voice screamed.  He
tried so hard to sit there.

   "Don't show her anything till she..." it tried to repeat but now Cassie
was sucking on two fingers as if she was sucking a cock while she pleasured
her self.

   "Don't show her anything..." Once again the voice was interrupted as now
she slowly pushed a finger into her pussy

   "...show her anything..." the muffled voice said as Don stood up,
letting the girl see his throbbing thick cock as he stroked for her.

   Her eyes were half open, a smile on her face as she watched the dirty
old man next door stroke himself.  She moved her hips, fucking her own
fingers.  The music kept playing, as if it was telling him to come over.

   "Come on over, come on over baby!" "Come on over, come on over baby!"
"All I want is you, come over here baby"

   Don kept pumping on his cock, aiming it towards Cassie.  He felt like he
was so close to cumming.  He knew there was no way his cum could reach her
but god willing he was going to try.  He lean forward, his cock almost out
the window as he came.

   "FUCCCCKKKKKK!" he shouted as he shot his load out the window.  Of
course it landed in the grass between the houses, none of it getting
anywhere near Cassie.

   As he stood there to catch his breath he didn't notice that Cassie had
closed her window and curtains till he heard the music stop.  He looked
over at his computer.
Sexitoohotttt: Very hot, maybe next time you shoot it on me!

   He couldn't answer back as she had already logged off.

   = =

   For the next several days this little show would go on.  Don would try
to get the age answer from Cassie but the vile little temptress would
always get him to forget about that by giving him views of her body.  He
would stand at his window, franticly jerking his cock and cumming, moaning
her name as he finished.  At first she would end the little show but just
closing her window and curtain, sending a quick message of "wow hot!" or
"yummy" before leaving.

   But soon the messages hinted at more.
Sexitoohotttt: Need it in me Don.  Next time give it too me.
Sexitoohotttt: Want you in my room, on top of me, fuck me Don.
Sexitoohotttt: I'm alone...  fuck me Don!
The more they did their little show the more things Don noticed.  First

Cassie's chest size seemed to change every time.  One day she looked flat
chested making Don think she was 13 or younger, but the next day she had
the chest of someone maybe 16 or 17ish.  He knew his eye sight wasn't that
bad but there had to be something going on there.

   The second thing was the song.  Every time it was the same song and no
matter how long their show was it seemed like it never ended.  One day he
put the song on face book to see how long it was.  Not only did he see it
was about 4 minuets long, but there were other lyrics that he couldn't
remember hearing from Cassie's version!

   The final thing that came to his mind, how did she know his name? 
Granted his name was part of his screen name for the chat but he also based
it on the character Don Juan.  He could have been reading too much into it.
She could have just been calling him Don because of the screen name.  But
maybe she knew it from some time his wife talked to the neighbors?  He
tried to get some sense of how long she had lived in the neighborhood but
like anything about her age she wouldn't answer.

   There was one thing that Don didn't notice.  It was how much time he was
spending on watching Cassie.  For several days he went home early from
work. He would make up some excuse and clock out but it seemed like he
would leave sooner and sooner till finally he was just calling in sick as
soon as he woke up.  He wouldn't hear the threats from his boss about how
close he was to being fired or anything as he would just hang up as soon as
he said his little bit.  He hardly ate as he would just go to the computer,
get his clothes off and would soon be treated to the girl next door,
tempting him to come over and use her!

   There was a part of him that wanted to go over so bad.  He often thought
about just climbing out his window, walking over to her window buck naked
and just entering.  She kept tempting him with those messages.  Telling him
how willing she was to let him do what ever he wanted.  She talked about
how bad she wanted his cum deep inside her, how she wanted to drink his
load and swallow it like a good little girl should.  There was only one
thing that stopped him.

   Not knowing her fucking age!

   That fact didn't stop his dreams though!  Every night was a porn dream
with Cassie:

   Sometimes she was 13.  A tight little virgin who would soon learn she
was went way over her head as Don would rape her.  He would rob her of her
virginity as he fucked her in her own bed.  She had to learn what happens
to little cunts who decide to tease older men on line!

   Other dreams she was high school age, about 15 or 16.  She was no virgin
but far from being a pro.  He saw himself sitting at his computer desk as
she blew him, his web cam filming her as he gave her pointer.  She would be
so eager to learn from an experienced man and be so willing to let him do
whatever he wanted!

   Then there were the college age dreams.  She was very experienced and
knew what a man like Don wanted as she was on top of him, riding him hard
as fast as he reached up and grabbed her breasts.  A girl like her would
love to have a sugar daddy like him.  He would let her move in and buy her
what ever she wanted as long as she gave up some pussy payments!

   All these dreams would end with him cumming.  He would wake up to the
creamy mess on his groin.  He would wish Cassie was there to clean him up
as he tried to drift back to sleep.

   = =

   Soon Don wasn't even calling into work.  He didn't doubt that he must
have been fired days ago.  It didn't matter.  All that mattered was that
hot bit of ass next door.  As he got out of bed it was like he could hear
that song.

   "Come on over, Come on over baby!"

   He got dressed and waked to the kitchen.

   "Come on over, come on over baby!"

   He walked to his front door and walked out of his house.

   "Come on over, come on over baby!"

   He walked over to the house next door and knocked.

   "COME ON OVER, COME ON OVER BABY!"

   The door opened.  There before him was Cassie, naked and smiling as if
she had been waiting for him.  Before he could say anything she pulled him
into the house.  He couldn't say anything as he felt like she was throwing
him into the house.  Also what stopped him from speaking was the smell.

   As soon as the door closed an odd smell seemed to assault him.  He
couldn't tell what it was but it was very pungent.  The longer he stood in
the living room the stronger it seemed to be.  His eyes watered as he tried
to get his bearings.  Looking around what should be the living room he
noticed for the brief moment he was able to see that the room was empty. 
There was no furniture or pictures on the walls.  As he was about to speak
Cassie grabbed his hand and started to lead him down the hall towards her
room.  There was another thing he noticed.

   The song was playing full blast, but not just in her room.  It was like
it was playing all over the house as if hooked up to some kind of loud
speaker.  It was almost deafening and it was like it one part of the song
was stuck on a repeat loop.

   "Come on over, come on over baby!" "Come on over, come on over baby!"
"Come on over, come on over baby!" "Come on over, come on over baby!" "Come
on over, come on over baby!"

   He wanted to ask her to maybe turn the music off or down or something.
It was so loud that it felt like the whole house should have fallen apart.
How could the neighbors not hear this noise?  He thought maybe he said
something but the music was so loud that even if he screamed at the top of
his lungs not even Cassie would hear.

   As she lead him down what seemed like the longest hall way a house could
ever have his eyes kept watering so much that he had to blink his eyes more
and more.  Every time he did this Cassie seemed to change.

   Blink...

   Cassie looked to be 12 years old.  She was flat chested and short, maybe
she was giggling but he couldn't hear...

   Blink...

   Now she was 20.  About as tall as he was, C maybe D sized breast, a
little bit of pubic hair and an adult face.

   Blink...

   Back to under 20, maybe 15 or 18.  He really couldn't tell any more
because his vision was getting so blurry from both the smell and the loud
droning noise of the music.  His head throbbed as he walked into the girl's
room.  This room had some items but it still seemed off.  There was a bed,
a small table, a laptop and nothing else.  He didn't see any kind of sound
system that may have been playing this music.

   Cassie smiled as she started to remove Don's clothes.  He kept shacking
his head like he was trying to shake off sleep or drunkenness.  She worked
quickly as she got the older man nude.  She pushed him onto the bed as she
climbed on top of him.  Even though she was nude he was barely hard.  She
moved down and quickly took him into her mouth.

   He gasped, or at least he thought he did as Cassie's head bobbed up and
down his hard member.  Most of his body couldn't move, all the power that
his body could muster seemed to move to his hips that seemed to be more
than happy to fuck Cassie's mouth.  As his cock grew harder it felt odd. 
He had many blow jobs before.  All of them, for better or worse were the
same, his cock in a wet hole with a thing that would rub on or around his
cock.  But Cassie it felt like nothing.

   He couldn't explain it.  He never used a sex toy like a blow up doll, a
pocket pussy, or a flesh light but from what he heard from people that have
used them there was at least some kind of feeling, some kind of
stimulation. But this...  it was nothing!  It was like he just shoved his
cock though a hole in a fence or something.  Even though there was no real
stimulation his cock grew hard.  At some point there was something that may
have been a tongue that started to rub his member but even that didn't feel
right.  It didn't feel wet.  It felt like there was some kind of fluid but
it wasn't spit!  Maybe this nasty strong smell was effecting how he was
feeling.  Maybe this was some kind of weird contact high or something?

   Soon she popped his cock out of her mouth.  With a moan she quickly
moved up, rubbing the tip of his throbbing cock along her pussy.  He wanted
to look down.  He had to see what she covered his cock in.  It didn't hurt
or burn but it didn't feel like human saliva!  By the time he was able to
will any kind of strength to his neck she already slid down, taking every
inch inside her.  She moaned, licking her lips as she sat on the base of
his cock.

   Her pussy did feel like a pussy, but different.  It seemed to tighten
around his dick to the point where it felt like a vacuum seal.  A whimper
may have escaped his lips as she slowly started to ride him.  His hips
eagerly pumped in and out of her even though she was so incredibly tight.
If he was in the right frame of mind he would have to admit this was the
tightest, maybe the best pussy he ever fucked!  As he laid there and
watched her she looked like she was changing, as if her body was stretching
and growing.

   He squeezed his eyes closed for a moment.  This whole thing didn't seem
right.  What the fuck was that smell?  Was it some kind of drug?  The only
thing he ever tried was pot but that never caused him to freak out!  He
tried to rack his brain as to what could do this?  Couldn't be LSD, could
it?  He never heard of it being something airborne.  He really tried to dig
deep in his mind as to what drugs could do this!

   He slowly opened his eyes and saw that she looked like she was stretched
to the ceiling.  The upper half of her body swayed like a snake as she rode
him.  This couldn't be real!  He tried his best to move his hands.  Maybe
if he touched her his brain would make everything go back to normal!

   His hands felt like they weighed a hundred pounds each as he lifted
them. He didn't have to touch her face, her breasts, or anything; he just
needed to touch any part of her.  In his panicked mind touching her would
solve all his problems.  He tried to will as much of his strength he could.
His hands got closer and closer to her hips.  It felt like his arms would
snap in half as his hands inched their way to her moving hips.  With the
last bit of power he had his hands grabbed her hips.

   But something wasn't right...

   He was expecting soft warm flesh of a woman.  What he was feeling was
something like rubber, or cheap plastic...

   And there was something living under it, moving around on its own!

   His eyes looked up to see Cassie looking down at him with that sweet
warm smile.  For a second she looked normal.  But soon a vertical line
seemed to form from the top of her head down to the tip of her nose.  Once
it got to her nose the line forked in two, almost making her face look like
an upside down Y.  She blinked her eyes once.  When her eyes opened they
were pure black.  Once he saw that her face split open.

   For one brief moment Don experienced pure terror.  The thing that was
Cassie's head opened up in three parts, each one coved in long shape teeth.
He wanted to scream, and maybe he did but the repeating lines form the song
was sure to cover the sound.  The creatures quickly bent forward and with
inhuman strength its large mouth bit into Don's head, breaking off and
eating the front half of his skull.

   The creature pulled back, chewing on bone and flesh as it continued to
ride the dying man.  His body convulsed as his hips kept pumping away
inside "Cassie's" pussy.  The creature moaned, enjoying its meal as Don's
body gushed blood all over it and the bed as his balls soon emptied its
final load deep inside the creature.

   Her head formed back to that of Cassie as she looked down at the now
dead body.  The music lowered as she herd the chime from a messenger
program on her computer.  She slid off of Don's deflating cock.  Her "skin"
absorbed the blood that splashed onto her cleaning the traces of Don off of
her.  Her "pussy" sealed it's self closed, making sure the man's cum would
stay within her inner egg chamber to help fertilize her brood.

   She looked at the messenger window.  This one was connected to a deep
web site that had chat for pedos.  She smiled as she saw the message.

   "Hey, you really 13?"

   Her body shifted and moved.  After a few moments she now looked like a
13 year old girl.  She snapped a quick nude picture of herself, making sure
the dead body of her meal wasn't showing behind her.

   There were only two things humans made that this creature enjoyed.  One
was the musical stylings of Christina Aguilera, and the second was the
internet.

   Because thanks to the internet, it was so much easier for it to hunt and
breed!

   END