The Grin Man : The Prequel


Anal, Hardcore, Monster
Grinning Man : Prequel

yr : 43AD.
locating : Scotland.

'' The demon is coming ! The demon is coming ! '' A roman type legionnaire screamed springing from the Dubya with his gladius swinging widely. The beast fell from the Tree upper side tackling him to the primer as he screamed in horror. The monster mouth widened as its head twisted and lunged down biting into the back of his neck. The human consistence seized in terror, his finger and toes spread Forth. The creature twisted his drumhead again with a flying deadly snap. The man went limp as the monster began to suck the mans spinal anaesthesia fluids.
Three roman soldiers behind men with tower shields fired three pointer. The arrow hit the sick thin creature in the back. It looked to the air crying a thigh-slapper fouler and more dreadful then the wolves of the full moon. It 's long precipitous teeth having bits of spittle arching from them. There were no eyes or wind nor hair's-breadth. It has dent of shivering physical body is it cried like a banshee. It looked at them with a gaping bloody and yellowish maw. It 's rima oris hanging a ft down as it breathed in a tangle on all quatern. It 's long lanky branch spread blanket. The monsters gum were lined red. His fingernails thick, long, sharp and bloody. The behemoth quickly began to crawl forward. His shoulder joint zigzagged as he slithered across the grassy plain as arrows pelted the primer coat around it. It jumped into the air. The Roman soldiers lifted the tugboat buckler with spears up. The `` demon '' easily dodged the spears as it landed on the shields ripping them aside. They immediately backed away as it grabbed one carapace pulling him to itself. It ripped the spear from his paw running its maw into his throat. He bit down shearing his throat from the mankind neck swallowing the mouthful and all. He jumped to another buckler ripping it from his arm whipping it at the other Roman soldier hitting him substantial in the facial expression. A splatter of blood as the man fell stagnant. The endure romish infantry pulled his sword swinging harshly. The monster seized the man wrist twisting it back with a sickly snap as blood sprayed into the monsters face. His tongue came out licking the rakehell from his face. He opened his mouth astray lurching his caput forward biting the human beings face followed by a sick crunch. The man went limp. He swallowed as he jumped at the bowman as arrow jabbed the undercoat near him.

He stuck the finish two pieces in his sassing. A script. He swallowed. Then a brand, biting clump of it at a sentence. He swallowed the steel handle and all. A haphazardness came from behind as the fiend jumped to his quaternity roaring with its wide maw. It 's maw clicked back into place as it stared oddly at this human. A woman. She wore a short chick and a blacken hood with a lily-white blouse holding roses tight.
'' You killed all of them demon of the Hunger. The gods thank you and I offer myself to you as tribute. '' She said,
It sniffed the air. It could reek her sweet Whitney Young unmoved pussy. It wanted to try out her tender flesh. Lick her sweat. It began to growl standing on its two feet and standing straight. The freak phallus between its peg monolithic then began to get bigger as it grew and became hard. It stood all but five pes from her when she threw the blush wine at its feet. Her hands filled with salt. The monster looked down seeing what it stood upon. A pentagram drawn into the dirt.
'' And let the Lord turn this spirit of evil to nature. Cure it of its sins toward man. Blessed be. ``
The monster began a recondite hardy gag as its skin began to deform to wood. His mouth closed suddenly with a duck soup of its jaws. It 's face freeze in the perspective of a broad, truly, amused grin.

So it was for years. The witch threw him to sea as the tides took him. As fate would have it. By strange circumstances he emerged in USA. He was let loose by obscure ways and repose carnage and horror upon the native Americans who named it 'It Who chow Our youth'. He was defeated again.
English settlers took him from the native. He was let out once more on accident upon a Christian mob. After he was stopped a rich family took him think him to be furniture. There he sat in storage for years upon years and years.

All Hallows'eve. Everyone was dressed as a their favorite behemoth and fauna, bomber or villain as they ran around getting confect, pulling pranks. And of course partying. Kayla wore a slutty maiden costume. She had the bonnet, her bird fluffed out and stopped half way up her thighs. Her cleavage showed large and boneheaded. Her second joint were succulent. Her wavelike brown hair was all tussled up behind her hood. She had long Theodore Harold White gloves covering the tegument of her white delicate weapon. fishing net stockings and farseeing blackguard. She was with three Friend. Two guys and one former girl. The guy rope were friends of hers since high school. The other missy was in heights school. She was a Gallic foreign exchange educatee in whom her Quaker Kyle was trying to get inside of, but she said she was saving herself for `` the one. '' They all went into the attic. All a bit drunk.
The game of the night was truth or dare.
Kat, the Daniel Chester French female child, was dressed up as a slutty cat. Kyle was dressed up as Old World robin cap. And marshall was dressed up as a gangster with big impostor gold range and a spraying painted air balmy gun.
The attic was filled with boxes and old stuff with bed sheet draped over them.
They sat in a circle, with a lantern in the middle.
'' Kayla, truth or dare ? '' Kyle said,
'' dare. '' She said with an nervous grinning,
'' Ok ... Um, I dare you to ... '' He had to reckon about this, `` give me a lap dance. '' Everyone started smiling and laugh going `` oooo ! ``
going away red she pulled her iPod as the rest could n't believe she was actually going to do it. Kat looked a bit annoyed at Kyle but she knew he was drunk.
Kayla pressed play on a strain as the beat started blaring 'Everywhere we Go by Hollywood Undead .'She began to sway her hips a lilliputian look Kyle. Her pelvis only human foot away from his case. He had a wide grin as she began to get into the song. Her striptease artist ramification began to move as she began to round her pelvis. She swayed her tit in his fount brushing them across. It was easy to see how hard he was as she spun around rounding her ass in front of his face. She wore a thong. He smiled wider.
The song came to an end as she hopped straight up with a joyed smile. They all began to clap. She began to express mirth a bit drop off counterbalance. She stumbled over grabbing the nearest canvas covered object. She pulled the flat solid off as fell to the floor.
'' Wow. '' Kat 's accent part came.
Kayla stood up seeing a carved statue with an eerily grinning behemoth man in the signifier of a hot seat. At the very back of the chair coming out at an angle was a long obsidian phallus perfectly round.
Laughing a bit more, `` thees eez zo weird. '' Kat 's heavily thick accent mark came up.
With a grin Kayla turned around, `` Kat accuracy or dare ? '' She asked quickly.
'' dare. '' She said casually,
'' I dare you to act like a slut on to the professorship. '' She said with a growing smile.
Kat 's center narrowed a little as she looked over to Kayla.
'' Of all the zee sings you could ask me to do ... what the fuck ? '' She asked,
Kayla smiled shrugging, `` You said daring. '' She said, Kat looked almost betrayed, `` com'on ! It 'll constitute the matter look less creepy ! '' Kayla went on.
Kat rolled her optic. `` Fine. '' The Thomas Young women playing Frank Stella in play class closed her eyes putting herself in character. She opened her eyes with a renewed vigor. Putting one fish netted stocking in front of the former tussling her hair Kat walked toward the chair.
'' Oh bonjour, Monsieur. Her corset lifting her cleavage. Her hair black curving outward then going straight down. Her had on a short skirt with a thing underneath. She put her fingers on the obsidian phallus with a round-backed grinning. She held on to the fellow member spinning a little throwing her leg over the early side sitting on the chair. Her individual right up against the blackness member.
'' You are ever zo unvoiced Monsieur. '' She said seductively. Her pelvic girdle starting time to thrust upon the pitch-black member as she gave a promiscuous moan as her Malus pumila ass rubbed against the old Ellen Price Wood. Her touchy fingers all over its unruffled wooden face. Closing her optic she actually got a bit wet. She suddenly opened her oculus in overplus standing up.
'' Well ? '' She asked,
Marshall was the start to start clapping as he watched in amazement. Then the former two quickly joined in. Kat walked up to the circle, `` Who eez next ? ``
'' Perhaps I shall touch in this little secret plan of yours. '' *click* he said with an smoothness in his voice. they all began to turn to where the chair was. There a pallid tall man stood. The monster. Naked as the day of his captivity.
'' What the shtup ? ! '' George Marshall screamed,
Kay was the first one to run. She screamed as she followed the whole tone down. Marshall followed her as Kyle also ran. Kayla did n't act. She could n't. Her wooden leg would n't displace. The creature walked forward with its all-inclusive grinning that it adopted over the centuries.
It walked forward, its slippery figure lurching forward. It 's gangly weaponry lifted as its farseeing feel hands lifted her hair a little.
'' What a delightful little slut. I 've been waiting for a long time for my prospect to get out. And your friend just released me by offering her body to me. And having learned about your refinement being a piece of furniture for so many old age I will enjoy my dine ! '' *click* its fingers slid up her leg from her calfskin going up her thigh. His smile widened as she began to quiver and shake. She gasped in horror feeling a abrupt point at her crimp. The point pressed cutting through her cotton thong. She gasped as a year fell down her cheek feeling the fingerbreadth interpenetrate her plica. The monster pulled the finger out smelling the digit then licking it. The creature stopped. It 's smile turned into a smile of fierceness as it roared into the air. It grabbed her ripping the top of her costume off with informality. She screamed at the top of her lungs that was overshadowed by the medicine beating from below. It grasped her breasts forcefully growling as it licked her neck opening savagely. His tooth scratching her neck.
Her voice raised as a quiver as its phallus lifted. The monster lifted her by her legs pinning her up to the wall. He forced his fellow member between her legs. She cried out in revulsion as it spread her velvet fold with its massive member. She cried trying to take it from her privates. Her pussycat was so soft as it growled madly. She may not own been a virgin but she was definitely soaked. Feeling her vaginal walls sliding against the question of it phallus getting wetter as it pushed inward. It pulled out just to thrust back in. He could taste her fearfulness as he lick her bosom. The monsters lust being insatiable as of this moment. Its script gliding up her thigh flaccid squishy thighs. It grabbed a handful of her ass shoving its natural language into her ear and the tip of a pointed finger into her piddling cocksucker. She gasped feeling the cold finger in her nasty warm slick asshole.
She cried out for help staring at the shivering wet folds of flesh rippling at its face. He lifted her pounding her back down on its pelvis. It pulled all the way out as it rubbed it shaft the duration of her pussy before shoving it back into her.
'' stay ! '' She cried in repugnance, her torso beginning to betray her as she screamed in a forced orgasm. His pelvis violently ramming her pussy as her vertebral column arched and another orgasm overthrew her. her voice fracture and tears falling. He pulled out pulling her hip from the wooden wall, her back still on the bulwark. He slid his head backward as it centered over her bunghole. Her eyes widened in terror, `` No ! '' She screamed `` You 'll tear me in half ! '' She cried as he pulled her soused asshole down upon his meat. She shut her optic feeling her ass stretch. She widened her wooden leg which already rested on its shoulders. She opened her mouth screaming as it plunged its foresighted hard cock into her warm slick ass. Her clenched fist pounded the bulwark. Her ass widened and stretched as she screamed `` time lag '' over and over.
'' YOU TEARING ME APART ! '' She cried in extreme point pain.
He smiled wider, literally ear to ear lusting after her cries. One hand pulled back slapping her ass. Her butt jiggled turning red fast. He kept pumping over and over. She cried out in pain as the monster pulled the full moon distance back just to jostle it all the way back in. It looked in the air. It 's sassing turnout impossibly all-embracing roaring inhumanly. As it shot deeply into her son of a bitch. She cried out in jounce. Her back arched as her hands quivered and didder. Wide eyes she looked at the roof, one eye twitching. It dropped her to the floor. The monster turned around seeing a pinstriped wooing hanging by a hook.
'' I like the new look of this age. '' *click* `` but first ... '' It started evilly and vilely as it took a whole step towards the girl, `` I have n't eaten in long time. And I am incredibly hungry. '' *click* she went on all four trying to crawl away. He jumped on top of her with little try starting at her ass cheeks. He opened his mouth throwing his head down biting into her ass. She screamed at her peak.
moment later a grinning man with a pinstriped suit of clothes with a wide brimmed hat covering the top portion of his aspect, walked down the step seeing all of the multitude at the party dancing and listening to the music. His hunger far from over he smiled wide.
'' I believe I will wish this age ... However I must find the rest of my slight complimentary Almighty. Especially my little French one. '' *click*
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