Monster in the Woods Pt. 1

Male voice · Straight
POSTED 3 DAYS AGO

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WRITTEN BY THE CREATOR

Contains Infrequent Voice Modulation What is it that makes a monster? Voice? Appearance? Deeds? You and your townsfolk may have me on the first two but you cannot deny the third. I am known for my work, and I suspect that's why you've come to see me.

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GENERATED BY AI. EDITED BY THE CREATOR.

And what, exactly, is the nature of a monster? If I change my voice to something that you recognize, does that make it better, or does my reputation still precede me? Jarring, I know, and it has taken me quite some time to figure out one with the right tone and timbre and pitch that entices just the right kind of people.

I know I'm a local legend, I'm well aware, lots of folks have said that they've come to see me, and they've come back, changed, they're not quite the same person they were when they left, but you all think I had a little more to do with that than I may actually have. You see, what actually happens is much less sinister. I'd consider myself more of a healer of sorts, finding things that are lost deep inside, certain types of energy that need something strong to reawaken them.

And I'm not sure I'm the one to blame that it can't be found in your village, there's no harm here, save the ill will I get from folks like you when your town's folk come back oddly dazed, satisfied, that's what they say, but they're not entirely sure how to describe it either, what has happened. They like it, they want more, but putting it into words, well, that's why I'm here, because I can tell you exactly what happens when your folk wander into my woods, and I can tell you exactly how I send them back in much better spirits than they left. And all it takes, all it takes is a specialized piece of equipment, you see, there's nothing terribly uncanny about the way I look, or the way I behave, the way I move, you would probably recognize it yourself very well, it would look very familiar, it may not even raise any suspicion, you may call where I live a lair, but I seem to think of it as kind of a home, it's where I've been the past few years at least, and I think it's quite nice, some of your folk leave me gifts, and I like to put them on my wall, tributes they call them, but I'm far from a god, although I have had plenty of offers for returns to give me a servicing of sorts, but I rarely accept, it's more of a one-time thing, although there is one amongst you who has been a repeat visitor, the only person I've found who has given me the same service as I provide, helped me find something I had lost once, she was the first one to come find me in my current form, and the first one who told me of her need to be felt in the very deepest places of her body, and I was more than happy to do so, over and over she slid down on me and back against me, pushing and prodding and making sure, you see thinking about it does something to me, you see it does something in my mind, so I start to lose control whenever I think about how deep and how hard I stuck my.

.. That's much better now, isn't it, I'm prone to those little fits every now and then, particularly when something so enticing crosses my path, and the memory of it, the memory of her sweet soft skin pressed against me, while I filled her, those images, those feelings will not quickly leave my head, I find them quite useful from time to time, as you see I certainly have my own needs to fill, oh the way she dripped on me, the way I dripped back onto me out of her, the way her breathing steadies while she rides, while I take care of every inch inside, she gets exactly what she needs, this big filling, and that little piece at the end that hits where you can't, and we've come to it then, haven't we, the real reason they come to see me, my voice, my growls, I seem to enjoy, it does make their legs quiver, particularly the first time, they're not sure what to do, and I only ask one thing of them, and that is to be specific in the service that they would like for me to perform, after which, I'm more than happy to do so, and some of your people are very creative, pinned against a wall was one, tied up hanging from the ceiling was another, although that was more fun for my tongue than anything else, there are the shy ones who face away, but still beg for more after every thrust, the wild ones who think they might be in control, although I very quickly disavow them of that particular notion, usually to the tune of a flood, but my larger point still stands, I provide a service, a filling one, I meet needs of a lot of your people, and they come back, well, changed, right, happier, more relaxed, content, oh, so you came to find out what actually goes on, I know they only talk to each other, hmm, but you've seen the results, and now perhaps you would like it for yourself, so now for my term, tell me exactly what you want, and I'll be more than happy to give it to you, just understand that you will go back, changed, .

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