1. Seed of Horror: Chapter 8


    Date: 6/16/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Ass to mouth, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Hardcore, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Romance, Teen, Author: Sage_of_the_Forlorn_Path, Source: sexstories.com

    I don't understand why people see the need to downvote a story as soon as it's up. This is the EIGHTH CHAPTER, the only people reading it are fans who like it and assholes who like making life difficult for others. Chapter Eight Jason sat on a bench in the rehab facility courtyard, staring down at the shed leaves that smothered the yard. Above him, the barren fingers of the trees swayed ever so gently in the breeze, having lost their sails to the inevitable chill. It was halfway through November and the temperature was just above freezing, yet Jason sat in only a t-shirt. The expression on his face was like that of a self-loathing drug addict sitting in a damp alley. The only emotion on his face was one of despair, and it was that expression alone that projected his presence in the world of the living. Wearing a dense blue coat from LL Bean, Christi approached and sat down beside him, looking across the fenced-in yard and up at the gray sky. “Aren’t you cold?” “This is nothing. I know how it feels to freeze to death, and compared to that, this is nothing more than looking into a refrigerator.” “Jason, you didn’t freeze to death. You’re still here, that proves that everything that you saw wasn’t real.” “It was real. The monsters I saw, the horrors I encountered, and the hallucinations I suffered may have been fake… but the pain I experienced was all too real. I lost track of the number of times I had my eyes gouged out, my muscles ripped from my bones, my flesh sawed to pulp, ... and my skeleton crushed into powder. What I went through was truly Hell.” Christi leaned over and clutched his hand. “Jason…” His bloodshot eyes swiveled to her. “I watched you die so many times… You were butchered, eaten, set on fire, skinned alive, and even raped to death. I heard your dying screams, I stared into your eyes as you died, and I was showered in your blood… Even now, I’m expecting you to spontaneously combust and for my hallucination to continue. It may not have been real, but the pain of watching someone you love die in the most horrific ways is still as haunting as if they happened in this world.” Christi bit her lip, having gained a sudden chill from Jason’s description. She imagined herself experiencing those deaths, tried to imagine what it would feel like to endure them and to endure watching someone she cared about suffer as well. If she had gone through the same pain as Jason had, watched him die the same way he had watched her… wouldn’t she be in the same state? Christi slowly got up and walked over to the entrance to the courtyard, where Nelson was waiting. “I thought you said that you made him better! He’s a wreck!” “I never said I made him better, I said I freed him of the Black Stigmata’s influence. Now he won’t enter the psychotic stage and go on rampages, and unless he comes within close proximity to a nail, the chances of him ever suffering a hallucination are zero. Believe it or not, he is actually inoculated now against the Black Stigmata. Not ...
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