Lodgers
by Keith McDougall
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This is a work of fiction and has descriptions of sexual acts between adult over the age of eighteen and over. All the characters and events portrayed in this book are fictional; any resemblance to real people or incidents is purely coincidental.
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A visitor becomes a lodger for a woman and her daughter, making their lives different and much more fulfilling.
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Prologue:
The man watched the the small meteorite plough into the forest where he was hiking, no one around for many miles. It had cause a minor quake as it struck, knocking him off his feet.
He righted himself and hurried to the site, just half a mile from where he had been standing, seeing smoke from the few burning trees, but no real fire.
He wanted to be the first one there, wanted to make his mark on the news and be the man who found the meteorite.
But as he got close he could see the faint blue glow coming from the small rock that sat in the middle of the gouge made in the earth, the thing pulsing as though with life.
He was fascinated. Going closer he found that there was almost no heat at all and the there were smooth patches of metal under the visible bits of rock that he could see.
There was a strong smell too, like a weird vanilla. It cloyed in his head, like thick smoke, making him dizzy and very horny indeed.
His cock was rigid as he picked the thing up in his hands and started peeling off the rocky crust, breaking it away until all that remained was the smooth silvery orb, glowing that fluorescent blue.
He saw a faint line appear and the thing cracked open, making him jump a little, the smell of vanilla much stronger now. He peered inside, raising the orb closer to see in the dim light of the evening.
His scream was stifled quickly as thick blue fluids poured up out of the orb, plunging into his opened mouth, his nose, tunnelling down into his throat and up into his head at the same time.
He had let go, but the orb remained, hovering in the air in front of him. The blue slime still pouring into him endlessly, his body stiff, shuddering from the violent invasion. His eyes emitting that same eerie blue light as the slime finally flowed from the orb into his body and he fell to the ground beside the empty shell of the alien object.
He twitched and shook, the alien slime seeking all part of him, learning him, feeding from his brain.
Then he slumped, closing his eyes.
Twenty minutes later, the same man was seen waiting for a bus close to the road. His face ashen, his eyes a weird blue and a small smile on his lips.
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1
June Walker was a weak woman, she knew. She even let her husband visit her daughter's room at night, not quite sure when it had started since she married him a few years ago. She knew that he doing unimaginable things to the girl before returning to her bed, a huge smile on his handsome, but evil, face.
Nicole still lived with her, though the girl was officially an adult now at eighteen, she was not really bright enough to go out on her own. Her academic work was fairly good, but she lacked the kind of 'smarts' needed to survive out in the world on her own. Truly her father's child.
June had been left on her own, pregnant for the man, before she found out that he was not only married, but he wasn't even supposed to be out of the open prison he had been interred in for fraud and embezzlement.
Gordon Walker came into her life many years later, just when she believed that no man wanted her. He was so smart and so sweet in the beginning, such a kind and sexy man and one that wanted her body again and again. She even let him have her bottom, something she had never done for any of the others.
But slowly, she found his attitude towards her growing harsher and harsher, shouting at her for small things and then slapping her face when she spoke 'out of turn'.
By this time she had been with him too long and could not go back to being alone, especially since he told her that he would get a 'friend' of his to meet her on the street and throw acid on her pretty face so that no one would want her.
This terrified her more than anything she could ever imagine and she remained silent and obedient for him from then on.
Then the visits to her daughter's room began, just a few months after she had seen him touching Nicole's arse. The girl giggling and smiling up into his eyes and he cuddled and fondled the girl's heavy young breasts, telling June that it was just a bit of fun.
Recently he had been leaving her bedroom after they had fucked, she had assumed that it was to have a pee. The next morning she would find Nicole naked on the small bed, dried cum-stains on the teenager's face around her mouth, between her long slender thighs.
At first she complained but he threatened to leave her, taking the girl with him. So she let him continue to do what he wanted, laying in her bed and crying as she listened to the rocking of the girl's bed and her whimpered gasps.
Sometimes Nicole would come into the living room in just her panties and that very short t-shirt she liked to wear around the house, hugging her big old teddy to her firm young breasts, a small dribble of thick white sperm running down her chin.
"What's that on your chin, Honey?" she would ask her and the girl would wipe it off, suck her wet finger into her mouth and giggle.
"Just some cream Daddy gave me!" she would say and come over to sit next to her mother, smelling of sex.
June would just sit there, numb, thinking that she should do something but unable to do anything as she was so scared of the man and even more terrified of being alone again.
June had come into the living room one day to find her sitting in her stepfather's lap watching TV. Innocent enough, but the girl was rocking her hips and Gordon was gasping, holding her slender hips and guiding her, rocking her faster and faster until he cried out and hunch over the her back.
Nicole cooed with pleasure.
"Oooooh! I can feel it jumping inside my bum!" she exclaimed and June ran from the room sobbing.
He came to their bedroom and found her, his cock still shiny with the girl's juices. He said nothing as he came over to the bed where she was sitting and grasped her face in his hands.
She stared up at his cruelly smiling face before he forced his smelly cock into her mouth and made her clean him the way he had always done when he took her anally.
She sucked and swallowed the foul remains of her daughter's sodomy, weakly accepting that he was buggering the teenager right in front of her now.
"Ahhhhh! There's a good bitch!" he finally gasped as he emptied a load of watery sperm into her mouth.
June licked her lips as she gazed up into his smiling face. She knew she would do anything the man wanted for as long as he wanted, it was the way of the world.
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When the strange man followed her from the supermarket, June was a little worried. She thought that this might be the man sent to ruin her face. But she had done thing to warrant this, never threatening to leave the man or doing anything to upset him.
But the man hung back, watching her, standing there in that long coat like a sinister 'flasher', intent on making her see his 'goods'. She would have laughed if she hadn't been so terrified.
She finally lost him and got on her bus home, arriving and packing away her shopping. Then she made herself something to eat, sitting and watching her midday programs.
When the bell rang, she thought it might be her husband and daughter returning. But she didn't think about the fact that they both had keys as she went to the door.
"Hello?" she said as the man stared at her, recognising him too late as the man who had been following her.
He pushed her back into the house and closed the door before she could scream, pinning her against the wall. Her head was foggy as the strong smell of vanilla oozed from the man like over-done perfume.
June struggled as he tore away her clothes, yelling weakly for someone to help her. But the man was inhumanly strong and kept pulling her clothes from her body in ruins until she was almost naked.
Then he grabbed her by the head and breathed into her face, that vanilla smell much stronger now and making her senses dulled, dragging her up the stairs into the first bedroom. He threw her onto the bed and took his time removing his own clothes.
June was frightened, her mind made fuzzy by the strong, sweet odour coming from the man. She also knew that no one was coming to help her and she was going to be raped. She knew that it was unless to even try to fight this, so she just lay there watching him undress, finding the she was even admiring his muscular body and his immense cock as he stepped out of his remaining clothes, advancing to her bed.
He grabbed her head in his very strong hands and pulled her face to his again. She saw his usually blue eyes briefly before her pressed his mouth against hers and forced his tongue deep into her. He kissed her forcibly for a long moment before she felt herself beginning to respond to him without realising it.
She felt her mouth filling with his sweet spit. She swallowed inadvertently, hearing a sigh of satisfaction from her rapist, then his tongue started to thicken, lengthen as it tunnelled down her throat.
Her mouth was filled with fluid, slimy, thick fluid that oozed down into her belly as she struggled to break free. The man's tongue kept driving deeper and deeper into her throat until she felt it in her stomach, writhing in there, the thick awful tasting spew in her mouth lubricating it's way into her.
He let go of her head as she tried weakly to free her mouth from his, grasping her hips and pressing that huge cock she saw earlier into her pussy. The fat plumb-sized head squeezed inwards, stretching her wide open, forging into her forcefully, painfully.
She would have screamed if her mouth and throat weren't full. He began to fuck her furiously, the monster cock driving into her belly, hurting as it was shoved deep into her. Her face held against his by his horrible tongue alone, her lips unable to free themselves as she began to starve of air.
The huge, thick erection was being driven up into her belly, forcing it's way deep into the neck of her womb, fucking her to death.
She felt something else poking at her anus, it writhed and squirmed until it found purchase, tunnelling suddenly up into her bowels, making her jerk in agony.
She looked down to see that the man now had a 'tail', a long thick tail. She could see it moving down behind his buttocks, thrusting savagely, feeling it burrowing into her bowels.
Suddenly he came, hard, quickly. His huge cock throbbed and bucked inside her womb, she could feel it spewing it's sauce into her. Then the tongue-thing in her belly also started to spew into her. The thick tail throbbed and squirmed and that too pumped stuff up into her aching bowels.
She felt as though she was swimming in thick slime, her body almost floating as the 'man's' fluids seemed to be seeping into her very flesh.
Then the 'man' groaned and shuddered, something fat and thick squeezed along the his 'tail' and pressed up against her ruined anus. A huge egg-like object was forced up into her rectum, squeezing painfully past her arse-hole, June sobbing in agony.
The 'egg' was then stuffed into her trembling body until it was deep in her bowels. Then the long, very thick 'tail' was dragged from her bum, leaving her open and hurting.
The 'man' sucked his long, wet tongue from her mouth, then his thick, limp cock from her ravaged vagina.
He stood up, his eyes glowing that eerie blue in the dim light of the room, watching her as another blue glow was emitted by the thing inside her.
Then she felt the 'egg' hatching, something moving inside her body, painfully climbing deeper into her. She screamed in agony as the 'thing' inside her climbed up her spine and then crawled into her mind.
Finally, as she lost consciousness, she felt something invading her mind.
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2
Gordon Walker got home around two in the morning. He led the well-fucked Nicole along beside him towards the door.
She had been a very good little slut, servicing him for the entire day with her eager mouth and agile tongue. He had fucked her tight teenage pussy many times that week, but today it was extra good because he had her alone in the cottage with him, naked on the bed all day long. All they had done was eat and fuck.
As he got to the door he kissed her again, slipping his tongue back into her mouth. Then he found his keys and opened the door. It was dark in the house, no lights anywhere. He figured June had gone to sleep, locking up the place.
She would be worried about them, about Nicole mostly, not knowing if he just decided to go away with the girl as he had often threatened. He wouldn't do that of course, he liked having the weak woman as his personal slave.
She was good to look at, had a nice tight pussy and even tighter arse-hole, sucked a mean cock and was docile enough to do exactly what he said no matter what it was. He just couldn't leave that. Plus he could fuck her daughter as much as he wished having trained her to love his cock and his sperm.
He took Nicole to her room, watched her undress and tucked her in. He had had enough of her today, now he wanted his docile wife as a welcomed change of pace.
He went into his bedroom and found her asleep under the covers. She was naked, which pleased him, and she was laying on her back. He undressed, pulled the sheets back in the darkness to reveal her milky smooth skin and fine, firm breasts sticking up from her chest.
He fondled her breasts, loving the firm feel of them. They felt firmer somehow, had she been working out?
He spread her legs and climbed between them, driving his cock into her and finding her very tight, tighter than normal.
He waited until he sank all the way inside her before staring down at her face in the darkness. He could see her in the dim light cast by the half moon outside. She looked peaceful, rested and happy, sighing as he began to move in her.
Gordon fucked her hard, thrusting steadily into her. She definitely was much tighter, squeezing his entire cock all the way down to his balls. Her hips rose to meet his with every thrust, her limbs coiled about his body, pinning him to her eager form.
"Fuck! You feel nice!" he gasped.
She smelt nice too and her mouth tasted good as he kissed her. It was as if she had been dipped in a creamy, sweet-tasting vanilla goo, her smell wafted through his senses, pulling at his mind. He didn't want anything else but her squeezing pussy.
He fucked her hard, cumming equally hard in her, even though he had little sperm left in his aching balls. Then lay in her as he fell asleep, her breath so pleasant with that vanilla scent that was making him feel a bit weird.
She opened her eyes and smiled, the blue of her irises sparkling brightly in the dim light.
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Gordon had left for work that morning and June was urging Nicole to get ready for her college. She looked at the pretty girl and smiled at her, her body feeling so wonderful that she started leaking into her panties.
She had gotten rid of the man's clothes after yesterday, everything else was in the cellar freezer. His body had now completely failed and fallen apart after giving up its 'inhabitant'. She already had a plan on how to get rid of it.
Nicole though, felt scared of her mother. There was something different about her, something not right about the way she talked, spoke or moved. It was as if someone had pulled on her skin and was pretending to be her.
Even her eyes were wrong, much bluer than they should be. The girl kept her distance from the woman as much as possible and even stayed in her room to keep out of the woman's sight when she arrived back from her sixth form college.
Today she was passing that nice old black man living near the corner of her street and giving him her biggest smile as he tended his plants, there were always those wonderful smells of baking coming from his house, making her want to go in and beg him for a taste.