HALLOWEEN EVENT: WHATS FOR DINNER? (Patreon)

You follow the bloodstains into the kitchen and instantly regret your decision. Your brain hardly processes the figure in front of you before you see him raise his meaty cleaver. In the darkness, you only see bits and fragments of bloody flesh that you could only imagine were from his victims.

He looks at you.

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Panic fills your entire body, adrenaline sending shivers down into your spine. Your legs are frozen as you try and remember which direction the door was so you could make a beeline towards it. Although he was no ghost or zombie. 

But you are petrified in fear. He takes a step towards you, his large feet making the floorboard groan and creak under his behemoth footsteps. You try and run, but you could only fall over in a panic, wetting yourself with deathly fright. It was a bloodthirsty Slasher, the worst kind of monster, a human. Screaming as you see the sinister glint of his cleaver in the darkness. You don't remember how loud you yelled bloody murder, only how sore your voice was afterwards.

He stands over you, still as a statue as he looks up and down your body as if he was savouring his meat before slicing it up... Time to start saying your prayers...

Huh?

He firmly presses a foot into your wet crotch, moving it up and down as his bulge under the loincloth hardens. 

He was still trying to kill you right? 

He was hungering for your meat alright.

The way he rode you was like you were satiating a man who hasn't been f*cked in years. His heavy satisfied moans were loud, you try telling him to stop before you c*m inside him, but his rhythm quickens as he slams his hungry a*s down, heavy slaps echoing in the kitchen as you have no choice but to load his ass. 

An hour passes, waiting brief moments before rubbing himself against your bulge to get you erect again to greedily fill his ass more with your seed. You could only relish in the sensations of his big beautiful muscular form riding you in absolute ecstasy.

Before he gets back up from the ground, he pushes your c*m out onto your d*ck, which feels hot and heavy and practically steaming from how intensely the beastly man rode you.

He gets up with a satisfied moan, c*m still dripping from behind him as he continued chopping with his cleaver, before going over and turning on the stove. Turns out as your eyes adjusted to the darkness, you realize he was chopping ingredients for dinner as he tosses in his seasoned steak onto a pan.

As the food sizzles, he asks you if you could fetch him his recipe book, as he can't quite remember the final secret ingredient. He tells you that you can find it in the library which is just down the hall.. You do spot a bathroom door on the right, and consider washing up first. 

Where do you go?

>>Straight down the hall into the Library! You wonder what mysterious tomes you could take a peek at as you find the recipe book.

>>Stop at the washroom on the right, you can clean up a little bit before continuing on.