Radley's Home for Horny Monsters Annabelle Hawthorne (books like harry potter .txt) 📖

“Wait, so everything is back to normal?” Mike asked.

“It will be.” Naia grinned. “The geas released me because your death endangered the house. I think I can use my magic to reverse everything that has happened, and then the others can come back.”

“Oh, thank God!” Mike hugged her again. “Please, let’s get started!”

“I know you will.” Naia slid a finger down his chest and to his crotch, twirling it in circles through his pubes. “I’m going to need you to do something for me first.”

“I’ll do whatever. But first, can I just lie on you for a bit?”

“Why?” Naia’s smile vanished, then reappeared.

“I just need a couple of minutes. To feel you against me, to make sure you really are real.” He guided her to the edge of the tub and lay on her. His head between her breasts, staring at the ceiling, he let out a sigh. “When I thought you were gone, it broke my heart.”

Naia was silent, her hands running through his hair. Mike squeezed her leg, sighing at how smooth they felt. They sat this way for several minutes, the only sound the gentle sloshing of water.

“I was strangely okay with being crazy.” Mike broke the silence, squeezing Naia just above her kneecaps. “I was even okay with dying. But somehow, no matter what I did to come to terms with things, my mind kept slipping back to you.” He reached over his head and twirled her hair. “I can’t put my finger on it, but it was almost like you were just out of sight this whole time.”

“Well I’m here now, lover.” Naia stroked his forehead. “And the others can come back too, whenever you are ready.” She moved her hand across his stomach now, tracing his scars, then lower to stroke the head of his penis. “I can make it all better.”

“Maybe it’s time we make it better.” Mike rolled over and kissed Naia on the lips. She leaned into him, his hands squeezing her breasts while her hands found him beneath the surface, teasing his cock and tugging gently on his balls. Mike sighed, leaning back to reveal that his large erection had broken the surface of the water. “It’s time we bring everybody back.”

Eyes gleaming, Naia leaned forward, taking him into her mouth. Her tongue slid around his cock effortlessly, her teeth just teasing the edges of the head.

Mike stroked her hair, watching her bob up and down, getting him nice and slippery.

Naia pulled her mouth off of him. “You like that, don’t you, lover?” She teased his opening with a finger.

Mike nodded and gazed deep into her eyes, seeking that magical connection once again. His heart beat wildly in his chest.

Naia twisted away from him and put her hands up on the edge of the tub. Looking back over her shoulder, she grinned at him. “I want you to fuck me until I can’t breathe,” she said, waving her butt in his face. “I want to feel your balls slamming against my ass like you are going to die if you can’t make me come. I want to be filled until my stomach swells, so full of your cum that... what’s wrong?”

Mike’s eyes narrowed as the whole world span around him. He had found it in that singular moment of weakness, a gap in reality’s code, the information he needed to connect all of the pieces together.

“I bet you want me to fuck your asshole too, don’t you?” he asked, tracing her cheeks with one hand.

Naia smirked, wiggling her butt beneath his hands.

“Of course I do, lover. I want you to fuck my ass until I can’t stand.” She pressed it toward him. “This ass is all yours, it was made for you.”

“Who the fuck are you?” Mike asked.

The walls of the bathroom were suddenly too bright, the water around him suddenly gone.

“Fuck,” Naia swore, her eyes glowing red before the universe exploded.

MIKE SAT UP IN BED in a cold sweat, clutching the sheets. At his side, Tink was out cold, the goblin hogging part of his pillow. He tried shifting his legs, but something heavy was holding them down.

“You weren’t supposed to wake up,” a voice said from the foot of the bed. “Almost nobody wakes up.”

“Who the fuck are you?” Mike asked, his voice nearly a growl.

“Hmm. I think you know already.” She crawled toward him, the moonlight illuminating her features. She wore a tight red top beneath a corset, and had long wings above her tiny frame. She practically glowed when she smiled. Her crimson eyes hungrily appraised him, and her hand found his hard dick beneath the blankets. “I was sent here to kill you. Don’t worry though-it won’t hurt.”

It suddenly made sense. The paperwork with the garbled text, his computer not working. His mother’s ghostly presence. Common denominators in all of his dreams. He recognized Lily as the Society woman who had come to the house. “Tink, wake up!”

“Oh, there’s nothing she can do. She will sleep until morning.” Behind Lily, a dark shadow moved. As it came into the moonlight, Mike felt the blood leave his face.

“Holy shit!” He watched the scorpion tail twitch back and forth, his whole body going cold. “Abella! Naia!”

“Night night.” The tail struck Mike in the shoulder. He went numb and fell backward on the bed. Lily crawled on top of him, her smiling face inches from his.

“Why?” he asked.

“They want the house. It’s nothing personal.” Though Mike’s body was paralyzed, there was one part of it he could still feel. Lily teased his cock through his boxers, then pulled it out. “But there’s no reason we can’t have some fun.” Her tail struck again. The room span, and Mike sank back into darkness.

“WHAT HAPPENED?” MIKE was in his bedroom, but it no longer felt right.

“What happened is that you’re a tough nut to crack.” Lily’s voice came from inside the mirror in the bathroom. She stood