Cornered in the Bathroom

Cornered in the Bathroom

By Ivaran Kealar

1.

"What a day," groaned Alana. She locked herself in her bathroom.

Alana Bradley, 28 years old, was a famous romance author.

She had sky-blue eyes, was five foot two and quite trim.

Right now, Alana was in a cabin in the Grand Beaver Thicket Forest. She came here to get some inspiration for a new story. There were several other cabins not too far.

She wore her salmon pink bathrobe and was ready for a lovely bath.

Alana turned on the taps of her lavish tub -- she placed the plug in the hole.

She grabbed the bottle of tea-leaf bubble bath solution and poured some in.

Afterwards, she placed the bottle back on the windowsill. She sat on the stool.

Alana's bathroom was quite spacious and had a heavy mint colouring.

The bathtub was big enough to support two people -- perfect for a good time.

When Alana was ready, she turned off the taps, and the temperature was right.

She slunk out of her bathrobe and placed it on the door's hook. She smiled.

Now completely nude, Alana carefully climbed into the tub. She released a satisfied sigh. She soaked her luxurious hair. She used her creamy soap and flannel to clean every inch of her.

Alana placed the flannel and soap back after opening her eyes. She used her tea-leaf shampoo to wash her dyed crimson hair. She rinsed the shampoo out of her hair.

Alana grabbed her bumpy pink dildo from her windowsill. She breathed hard. She chewed on her lower lip. She lowered the dildo into the water. She closed her eyes. Her mouth opened wide. She gasped. Her mouth formed a trembling smile. She whimpered.

Alana rubbed her clitoris and labia with her favourite toy. She teased herself.

Quivering gasps left her mouth. She wouldn't stop smiling.

Alana licked her upper lip. Her legs moved in a scissoring motion.

She used her free hand to fondle and squeeze her left breast.

Alana inserted her dildo into her pussy. She whined. She moved it back and forth.

She rocked her head back and forth. Alana gasped. She moaned. She rubbed her clitoris with her other hand. She was really getting into it. She was past the point of no return. Her legs moved to-and-fro in a scissoring motion. She didn't bother stifling her sweet moans.

Alana moaned. She fantasised wild ideas what she wanted a man to do to her. She wanted a handsome man to take his time pounding her. It had been so long.

Soon, a strong ripple trembled through Alana's body. She released the dildo. She groaned with joy. It improved her mood. She removed the dildo and tossed it out of the tub.

Alana held the handles of her bathtub. She laid her head on the bath pillow.

2.

Alana finished her wash. She drained the tub and cleaned it carefully.

She soon finished drying herself off, and she sat on her bathroom stool.

Alana dried her hair. She brushed her hair with her scarlet hairbrush.

Considering she had a vanity mirror in here, she did a fairly good job.

Alana tossed her pink towel in the laundry hamper, ready for the wash.

She slipped back into her bathrobe, making sure that it didn't get tied too tightly.

Alana unlocked her bathroom door. She opened it casually. Her eyes widened.

Staring back at Alana was something that defied science. There was a horrible slug beast in her house. Thick slime had coated its entire body. The slug beast was roughly five feet five. It appeared to be quite thick. It had a big mouth and was olive coloured.

Alana's heart raced. She couldn't move at all. The situation wasn't registering.

The slug monster's eyes appeared and focused on Alana. It then gurgled hungrily.

Finally, Alana shrieked. She slammed the door and locked it. Her heart raced.

Alana was shaking a lot. She put her arms around herself. Her eyes widened.

She looked all around: she saw her bathtub, the window, the toilet and the air vent.

Alana looked to the window. Sadly, that was out of the question -- it was too small.

Alana suddenly heard some sick gurgling. She quickly moved away from the door.

Alana gasped. She saw the slug was trying to chew through the door.

Alana pushed the cupboard down. She shrieked when it went crashing down.

Alana locked herself in her bathroom. However, she was safe from the monster.

Alana's legs were like jelly. She felt like a prisoner in her bathroom. She wasn't able to focus. The room spun around. Her heart raced. She had tingling sensations.

3.

Alana was sitting on her bathroom stool. She sighed. She looked at her doorway.

She no longer heard eating. The slug must've given up for now.

Alana thought about calling for help. However, her mobile phone was upstairs.

She hugged her legs. She could hardly swallow. She sighed. She couldn't focus.

Alana glanced around. Unfortunately, the slug could enter several ways.

She looked at her toilet. She imagined the horny slug monster using the toilet.

Alana quickly got up. She glanced around. She needed something heavy.

She saw her laundry hamper. Alana picked it up -- it weighed a bit.

Not letting the weight get to her, Alana put the hamper on the toilet.

Alana sat on the stool. She buried her face in her hands.

4.

Alana lost track of time. She had no clue how long she was in the bathroom.

Alana lifted her eyes from her seat. She heard weird noises. Her anxiety kicked in.

She assumed that the horny slug was crawling in the air vent. She swallowed hard.

Alana got up from her seat. She went to the air vent, and she closed it. She locked the air vent cover. With the vent being on the floor, she knew she could cover it up. She had to decide: To either use the cupboard or the hamper. She gulped.

Alana picked up the hamper that rested on the toilet. She covered the vent.

She raided the tipped over cupboard to find anything that could help her.

Luckily, Alana had found a cable. She used the cable to tie the toilet shut.

Alana's heart raced. She felt unsafe. She climbed into the bathtub and hid.

Alana closed her eyes. She didn't mean to. She felt tired. She needed a break.

5.

Alana smelt something weird -- like a weird aroma. She also felt a little weight.

Slowly, she opened her eyes. Alana's eyes widened. She didn't believe it.

The mutant slug had appeared in the bathroom. He was all over her.

Alana shrieked. She tried to climb out of the tub, but the slug hindered her.

She noticed something disturbing, too. She was nude and coated in slime.

The mutant slug had devoured Alana's bathrobe as she slept and coated her in slime.

Alana shrieked. The mutant slug was on top of her. She tried pushing it off in vain. She felt dizzy and faint. She couldn't stop the waterworks. Alana was upset. Her need to escape increased. Her heart raced. She felt her throat getting tighter. She shuddered a little.

The mutant slug licked Alana's face. It was thick, sticky, long, and quite flexible.

Alana shook her head in disgust. She clenched her teeth. She still fought the slug.

The mutant slug was impatient. It wanted to get its tongue deep in Alana's mouth.

Alana felt tiny mouths suck her nipples at once. She opened her mouth.

Next, Alana opened her eyes wide. She felt the slug's tongue enter her mouth.

The mutant slug engulfed Alana's head. However, its tongue delved deeper.

Alana dug her nails into the slug. She tried in vain to push it off. It did no good.

Frantically, Alana tossed her head about in the slug's mouth. She couldn't stop crying.

The slug's tongue went down Alana's throat -- it moved to-and-fro like a thick cock.

Alana shook violently. There was no way for her to escape. Her heart raced. She knew what this slug was up to. Her muscles tightened. Alana rocked frantically. Her shoulders hunched. Her body felt aroused. She hated herself. She swallowed the tongue's mucus. However, as she did, her brain throbbed. The slug tongue mucus tasted funny -- kinda addictive. Alana felt light-headed. The world spun around. She fought no more.

Alana stopped weeping. She moaned like whenever she masturbated.

Alana couldn't stop swallowing the slug's juices like a hungry whore.

Finally, the mutant slug's tongue slowly retracted back into its own mouth.

The slug liberated Alana's head. She felt faint. She was on a wonderful drug. Her head swam with erotic ideas. She thought about getting fucked; hard and slow.

Alana wiped her face. Alana opened her eyes. She looked at the slug. She moaned.

The slug looked at Alana with its weird tentacle eyes. It gargled with love.

"Fuck, I feel so fucking wet now," moaned Alana. "Your tongue's done something to me... Fuck. I've got intrusive thoughts that make me want to fuck you. Please. Screw me."

The slug knew it had won. It repositioned, so it could shove its cock into Alana's mouth. Carefully, the horny slug monster moved in the 69 position -- face-fucking Alana.

Alana closed her eyes. She wrapped her arms and legs around the slug's body.

The slug moaned. He moved his slimy dick back and forth in Alana's mouth.

Alana licked the slimy cock as she sucked in response. She whimpered. Her heart raced. She couldn't help but feel incredibly wet. She hugged the slug monster as closely as possible. She felt the slug's cock go past her uvula. Luckily, she had a good gag reflex.

The slug picked up the pace. It moved its cock back and forth in Alana's mouth.

Alana groaned hungrily. She knew the mutant slug wanted to shoot his seed down her throat. She couldn't stop thinking about this slug fucking her brains out. The slug's chemicals drowned her fear out. She sucked and licked the massive cock eagerly.

Eventually, the mutant slug stopped. It ejaculated hard. It moaned lovingly for Alana.

Alana almost gagged. She swallowed down the slug's sticky semen. The taste of the mutant sperm surprised her. It was a tad salty, sticky, yet it was strangely tasty. She wanted to gulp it down. She couldn't stop herself. The slug's semen tasted beyond exquisite.

The slug pulled its cock out of Alana's mouth -- some of its sperm covered her face.

Alana was fine with it. The chemicals from the tongue and sperm swirled around in her system. It was like being on a forbidden drug. Her eyes rolled into the back of her skull, briefly. She shivered a little. She whimpered. She had a little mental climax.

Alana wiped her face and opened her eyes. She sucked some semen off of her fingers. She got the same reaction from whenever she killed a box of alcoholic chocolates.

The slug monster repositioned itself, so it was now faced Alana properly.

Alana felt disoriented. She felt like she had killed a bottle of whiskey. The room spun around and around. Her muscles relaxed. Her head wasn't clear. She felt incredibly aroused. She hadn't been this turned on in years. She smiled at the slug monster.

Next, the slug monster licked Alana's face. Its mighty tongue licked every inch of her.

Alana closed her eyes. She panted. She smiled. She whimpered. She writhed about.

"Take your time," she pleaded, breaking into a whine. "Take your time, sweetheart."

After licking every inch of Alana, the horny slug monster was ready to play with Alana's tits. It engulfed her left breast. It used its mouth to suck and massage her left breast. The slug monster also carefully licked Alana's turgid left nipple -- not missing a single inch.

Alana whimpered. A quivering smile grew on her face. She whimpered, "Take your time, darling, we have all night to fuck. God, I've fantasised over this moment for years."

The horny slug monster really enjoyed massaging her left breast and licking her left nipple. It alternated between massaging her left and right breasts. Also, whenever it licked Alana's pink capped nipples, it took its time rolling them and massaging them.

Alana rocked her head from side to side. She whimpered. She was delirious.

She moaned, "Don't hold back! Give me everything you've got! This is so fucking amazing! You're better than anyone I've been with! Please, take your time!"

An orgasm rippled through Alana's body. She trembled a lot. She felt completely free.

The world spun around. The chemicals in Alana's brain heightened her experience.

The slug stopped worshipping Alana's breasts. It shoved its tongue in her mouth.

Alana closed her eyes. She locked lips with the slug. She hugged it close.

They swapped saliva and moaned eagerly. Their tongues whirled in harmony.

The mutant slug briefly held Alana's limbs with tiny tentacles.

Alana swallowed the juice that dripped from the slug's mouth. She groaned.

As the slug swapped saliva with Alana, its large tail entered her tight arsehole.

Alana squealed. She trembled in anticipation. She felt the tail delve even deeper.

The slug monster moaned and groaned. Its massive tail moved back and forth.

Alana's hips bucked and gyrated. She aided the slug's thrusting tail.

The slug monster alternated between thrusting slowly and thrusting quickly.

Alana moaned into the mouth of the slug monster. She licked its tongue eagerly.

The slug monster penetrated Alana's arsehole almost without end.

Alana's heart raced. She moved back and forth -- the tail stretched her arsehole.

Eventually, the slug monster stopped thrusting. It grunted and groaned.

Alana shuddered hard. Her eyelids twitched. She groaned eagerly.

Alana felt another strong orgasm slam hard through her body -- like a wild tsunami.

Alana felt the slug's massive tail leave her abused anus. She sighed a little.

Alana and the slug continued to swap saliva. They slowed down the making out.

The slug monster's tongue opened up and ejaculated aphrodisiac juices.

Alana swallowed down the juices. Her head felt heavy. Her brain drowned in a sea of ecstasy. She was past the point of no return. Her fear was non-existent. She moaned eagerly.

The slug's tongue exited Alana's mouth. It then licked every inch of her body.

Alana gasped. She panted. She writhed about. She whimpered. She needed the slug.

The giant slug licked from Alana's breasts, across her tummy, to the lips of her pussy.

Alana whined. Her trembling hands held the tub's handles. She waited patiently.

The monstrous slug licked Alana's labia and clitoris -- not missing a single inch.

Alana chanted, "Do you like how I taste, baby? Please shove your tongue in me! Please shove your tongue into my wet pussy! I require it, honey! Oh, please! Oh, please!"

Sooner than expected, Alana trembled. She had another heart-thumping orgasm.

Euphoric tears actually rolled down Alana's face. She couldn't stop smiling.

"Enter me," Alana gasped, her voice broke into a tiny whine, "please, please!"

The slug monster's tongue entered Alana's wet pussy -- it soon found her G-Spot.

Alana's body jolted. She moaned. Her grip tightened on the tub's handles. Her legs wrapped around the head of the mutant slug. She wanted to hold him so close.

The slug monster sucked on Alana's pussy lips as it devoured her pussy slowly.

Alana whimpered, "Make me come! Make me come! Please! Please! Give it to me! Give it to me good! Eat me out, honey! Make me squirt! Make me squirt hard, honey!"

Alana savoured every second. She wanted time to slow down for them both.

"I wanna come! Please! I wanna squirt so much that I fucking pass out! Give it to me, master! God, your tongue feels so fucking amazing! Your tongue is thicker than a cock!"

The slug monster moaned. It loved giving Alan so much mind-melting pleasure.

"I'm almost there! Don't stop, baby," Alana whimpered. "Keep going! Shit! I'm so fucking wet right now! I can't take it any more! I'm gonna squirt! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Eventually, another mind-melting orgasm rippled through Alana's body.

Alana's hips actually bucked and trembled as she squirted hard.

She had a large grin on her face. She felt the slug devour her juices.

The slug finished eating her out. It slowly licked every single inch of Alana.

Alana released the bathtub handles. She whimpered. She writhed about willingly.

The slug monster engulfed Alana's left breast as it carefully licked her left nipple.

Somehow, Alana summoned the strength to wrap her arms and legs around the slug.

A few tentacles coiled around Alana's right breast, massaging it almost without end.

As Alana panted and moaned, her back arched. The slug's cock enter her pussy.

The slug's large mutant member reached her A-Spot -- aka the Anterior Fornix.

Alana's eyes rolled into the back of her skull. The inner walls of her pussy tightened.

She felt the monstrous slug fuck her pussy. She hugged it close and bucked her hips.

The slug carefully watched Alana. It got transfixed. It loved seeing her rapturous face. It wanted her as its personal fuck puppet. The slug loved hearing Alana's ecstatic moans.

Alana's skin smelt different. She couldn't stop thinking about the horny slug. The perverted monster had slithered its way into her heart. Alan's erogenous zones were sensitive.

Eagerly, Alana whimpered, "You smell incredible, honey. Your slime feels so fucking nice on my skin. Your cock feels so fucking great in my pussy! Pound my wet pussy hard."

The slug monster grunted and groaned. It loved this submissive version of Alana. Hell. It just wanted to find a random human to violate. Alana sparked something special.

"You're the greatest lover ever. I'm your loyal slut. Take me. Dominate me. Treat me like your sex toy! Give it to me good. You're so fucking sexy, my master," Alana whined.

Alana was in the throes of ecstasy. Many nights she shared alone, wanting some sweet, hot sex. She was finally getting ploughed. She didn't care if someone heard her.

"I'll do whatever you want! I'll do anything! Just keep fucking me! Fucking give it to me! Fill me up. I'm sorry I resisted before! You're so fucking good at this," Alana moaned.

The slug monster moaned affectionately. It loved hearing Alan's melodious moans. It couldn't wait to ejaculate its semen in Alan's pussy. It gurgled and moaned.

Alana's heart beat wildly in her chest. She didn't want the slug monster to stop. She hadn't felt this turned on in ages. She was getting her rocks off. She loved every second.

Alana whimpered, "I love being fucked by you, baby! Give it to me! I'm so fucking wet for you! My pussy is wet for you, Master! You own this pussy! This pussy is yours!"

Alana held the slug monster close. She didn't want it to leave; she didn't allow it. The creature had to finish what it had started. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity.

"I'm all yours, baby! Make me your slut! Make me your sex toy! Fuck me! Abuse me! Make me come! Make me come hard! Give it to me! Don't stop," Alana chanted.

The slug monster obeyed her rapturous moans. It grunted and groaned. Hell, it was getting closer to its climax. Still. It wasn't a quitter. It needed to please Alana.

"I'm almost there! Give it to me! Tell me I'm your perfect whore! Tell me I'm your first! Blow my mind! Blow my mind! Oh, Jesus! I'm gonna come! I'm coming," Alana cried.

Alana's hips bucked wildly as she squirted yet again. A swirl of orgasms flooded her body. She quivered. She grinned. She moaned. She felt dizzy. She soon collapsed.

After it made Alana orgasm hard, the slug monster finally stopped thrusting. Its large cock juddered as it ejaculated its sticky semen in Alana -- causing her to shudder.

After being done with Alana, the slug monster grunted. It fell asleep on her.

Alana smiled. She slept it off. She cuddled the creature, not wanting it to leave.

The End