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While I was browsing 9gag I managed to see one post of a teddy bear fending off a big monster from a sleeping kid. Within seconds I was already having the idea for this very story: about a kid and a monster's growing relationship towards one another.", "writing": "Tonight was one night like anyone else: I was lying in my cuddly bed, literally waiting for someone. For this special someone I have locked and barricaded my room, so that it was pitch black for him to make his move on me. After only a few minutes of waiting, I was finally seeing signs of his return: I was hearing his deep and powerful but still gentle growling while he was bending himself over me. Soon after, I was feeling him slowly laying himself down on my bed, leaning himself towards me and protecting me with his body. In addition, I also perceived his pleasant smell that was only getting stronger, the closer he came up to me. It was even right in front of me, just like I was used to. I was stretching out my hands towards it and was pulling it closer towards me. It was big, heavy, hard and even slippery. I knew exactly what it was and I was taking the tip of it into my mouth. Shortly thereafter I was feeling him breathing down on my neck. However, I wasn’t only feeling his hot breath on me, but also his big, long and also slimy tongue. I didn’t need to open my eyes as I already knew that my monster was being back with me. \n\nHowever, our initial relationship wasn’t that great from the very beginning. I had already noticed him since I had moved here with my family and after spending my first nights here on this bed. The signs of him weren’t as direct as I was having them now. I was only having the feeling of having someone else with me in my room. Days later I was even hearing sounds that weren’t coming from me. The more my monster had tried to approach me, the more I was getting afraid. As soon as I had even felt him being on my bed, I could feel him looking down at me, even hearing him breathing. It wasn’t loud but it was enough for me to hear it. I refused to look at him night after night because I was just too scared. One night, however, I had enough courage piled up inside of me to finally looking him into his eyes for the first time. \n\nOur first real encounter hadn’t been that great, since I was only getting myself more afraid of him because of its appearance. I was just laying there paralyzed in my bed and could do nothing except staring back at him. I just didn’t want to do anything, because I was just too scared. He was a really big monster that was now looming over me and looking down at me. He was even big enough to devour me with just one bite. But the longer I was looking at him, the more my fear seemed to be disappearing. He wasn’t there to scare me. He wasn’t there to eat me for dinner. He was there, just because of me. I was able on calming myself after some time, no longer being as tense as I was before. But as soon as he saw me, that I was getting calm again, he was then bending himself over to me. He was close enough for me to have him at my arms. Of course, I was giving him my hand and was stroking him timidly, as surely everyone would have done it in my position. As a result he was leaning himself against my caressing hand, growling gently and seemingly just wanting to befriend my. Of course I was befriending him. Who wouldn’t? \n\nThe following nights were better than the first. I was still startled whenever I was seeing him while having neither heard, felt or perceived any signs of him before. But after this moment of shock, we continued on befriending each other. Most nights we were just together and enjoyed the closeness of ourselves as much as we could. We were even hugging and cuddling with each other. And the more I got used to him, the more open up I was towards him. In most cases, I was the one who was giving him my love and joy. I was even giving him as much as I could, perfect for someone his size. My monster friend, however, had to be careful, because I was way too small for him and he could hardly do anything like that on me. \n\nOur relationship grew constantly after each further night and this was even having an effect on the both of us: I myself only wanted to play with him. I gradually cared less and less for my real friends. My monster had now become my best friend, although we weren’t very much involved in doing so ourselves. My monster has also changed, coming even earlier to me on each consecutive night and even wanted to stay with me for longer. Our time together had become longer each night. At first it was only about an hour, somewhere around the midnight hour. But right now he was coming to me as the early evening and was only gone later in the morning. He didn’t even care if I was asleep during his presence, as it was enough for him to just be with me. However, our relationship grew so much that it had crossed a certain threshold and he was even showing it to me in one very special night: He was showing me his penis. \n\nThe first night, when it happened, I was actually waiting for him. I knew he was being above me, but he just didn’t lie down next to me. When I had noticed one strange and quite strong smell coming off of him, I realized that there was something way different happening than usual. When I was opening my eyes and was looking up to him, I was only seeing him looking down at me. At first I was confused, as I was used to have him on me. But as soon as I was looking down at him, I was now seeing the reason for his behavior and the source of that strange but alluring fragrance. It was big, fat, slimy and red. At the time, I didn’t know what it was, so I just walked up towards it with my curiosity and was holding it in my hands. It was quite big and wasn’t only feeling just hard but also warm. I was looking back up to him and he was just looking back down to me as if he was waiting for me to do something. \n\nI was gently and generously massaging it, causing it and him to be even more aroused. Then I was seeing how more of his anticipation was coming out of his dick, letting it flow down on it. His smell grew even stronger, the more I was doing it on him, wasn’t even thinking anything about it. A little while later, also out of curiosity, I started licking and tasting his slightly flavored pre-cream. I liked it very much. So much so, that I was even taking his cock tip into my mouth. I was nuzzling on it with pleasure, as if I was a toddler, which I wasn’t anymore. Then I even tasted more of him, more of his pre-cum and more of his cock. I took as much of it into my mouth as I could. My monster friend seemed to like it too, because I could feel his big hand at the back of my head. He was stroking me gently and even helping me out on getting even more of it into my mouth. \n\nHowever, that was still nothing compared to what was still to come: for example his orgasm. Some time later, after I was having his cock tip inside of my throat, it was suddenly getting slightly bigger and was then giving me one large quantity of his fluids into me. He was grunting with pleasure, carefully keeping his hold on me and gently pushing me even further down onto his cock. For some reason I was able on taking it without problems, even if my belly was getting itself quite big because of his load. I was looking like as if I had stuffed myself with one table full of food into my body. Of course, I was exhausted afterwards and couldn’t do anything anymore, except on dropping backwards onto my bed, just to enjoy the fullness of my belly. However, he continued on keeping me company by lying himself down onto my bed, with his still big, hard and smelly cock lying onto my round stomach. \n\nThe next night he was playing yet another great game with me. After I was seeing, hearing and even smelling him, I was able on seeing him going down on me, but with him remaining above my legs. He went down on me and started to lick my lower body. Since it was quite new to me, I was just letting him do it on me. A short time later he was taking my legs and was lifting them up so that he could only get closer towards and was then licking my butt. His tongue, big and slimy, was making my butt on the inside as well on the outside very moist and only much later did I know what he was doing on me. However, I was confiding myself in him that he also knew what he was doing and I was just letting him to his things on me. \n\nWhy he was able on licking my body so easily was quickly explained: While I was already befriending him, I had stopped going to bed with my clothes on. I wanted to completely feel him on me. Even if he was feeling quite rough, it was still one good feeling on having him on me. Surely he was feeling the same as me. This was certainly the reason why he had become so \"excited\" towards me. In any case, I didn’t care, since I was already in love with him. \n\nAfter he had prepared me enough, he pulled his tongue out of my butt and was already redrawing himself from me, only to get closer towards me, along with his big and magnificent penis. This was another very special night, because I was then being fucked by him for my very first time. However, he did it as slowly and gently as he could, as he knew very well that I was still way too small for him. Nevertheless, he kept pushing his cock into my butt, but not everything, just a little bit of it. It was already filling me with still unknown feelings, which were however quite positive. After him going so deeply into me as he could for the time being, he was already moving himself back and forth. It was my first time with him and I was enjoying it as much as he did. I was even moaning up to him and was even driving him on, giving me slightly more of him for me to feel. Still, he was fucking me gently and carefully, not wanting to hurt me. Of course, I was being filled by him yet again by his orgasm, which was even much more than the last time I was getting it from him. And before, he kept staying by me and even inside of me, giving me all the joy he had given me and was even giving me one little bonus round, which I wasn’t able to feel, because I was already asleep at this point. \n\nNight after night we were doing many more \"indecent\" things together. Every time I was looking forward on playing with him. No matter if we were only hugging and cuddling or if he was doing it with me all night, we were both enjoying our time together as much as we could. Every time we were just staying close towards each other, I was always able on nomming on his cock, which he apparently even wanted me to do on him. He was even giving me everything he was able to free of charge and was even letting me enjoy more of his cum. It tasted much stronger than his pre-cum, but it was still delicious. His cock was keeping me warm every single night, so I didn’t even need my blanket anymore because I only needed him. But every time he was giving me some of his cream, he was always making one huge mess on me, on himself and even on my bed. However, we didn’t care, no matter how often it was happening. I liked the way he was giving me more and more of himself, no matter in what form I was actually getting it. \n\nBut the greatest enjoyment I was having with him was when we were playing together. Of course, at first he was doing most of the work, since he was the one fucking me. But the more we were doing it, the more I was accustomed to him and the more I was even able on meeting his actions. No matter how we were playing it, I always found a way on improving it. No matter if he was on top of me or was being under me, I was always able on going against him. In almost every position I knew about something that I was able to do with him, while he was fucking me, except for one: if I was lying on the bed and he was being on top of me. Still, I was enjoying playing with him no matter how loudly we were accidentally getting. Mostly it was my bed’s fault, since my monster friend was very big and always taking me with his big dick. However, it was also because of one of us moaning. At first I was the one who was the loudest, but in time he was the one who was getting louder than me. He was always deeply rumbling and growling at me, whenever he was doing it with me as hard as he could. \n\nHowever, there was another joy that kept growing bigger as we kept playing with each other: The more we were playing, the more I was able on getting more of him inside of me. The more I was having him inside of me, the more emotions I was feeling because of it. The more I was feeling him inside of me, the more amazing our games were becoming. It took me a long time on getting him fully inside of me. My stomach was even stretched out quite far because of it. I even liked seeing it being stretched out in front of me. I was holding, stroking and embracing it again and again as I knew that he was also able on feeling it. The more he was able on stuffing himself into me, the wilder he is becoming and the wilder I was getting as well. This is also the reason on why he was getting much louder than me. Meanwhile, I was now much more active at night than during the day. This was mostly the fact that he started coming earlier to me and went away from me much later. I loved it so much, that I was also wishing for him to stay with me at all times, but they knew that this wasn’t happening. \n\nSince our first encounter, one year has already passed by and we still loved each other more and more. We were as good as inseparable. So much so, that sometimes I had almost missed school because of him. He knew that I wanted him just as much as he wanted me, but he also knew that he must continue to hide himself for them now to get discovered. At the moment I was now lying on his stomach with his cock being inside of my body. He was humping himself into me with pleasure while he himself was lying on top of my bed and was leaning himself against the wall behind him. I myself was now moving with my lower body towards his cock, while he was even helping me out with it. He was putting his hands onto my butt and was even pressed me down nicely onto his big and juicy cock. I just like to ride him as he kept on going in and out of me. But that wasn’t the only thing we were doing: we were even french-kissing each other. With his long head he was always being very close to me, so he had no trouble on pushing his tongue into my mouth and even into my throat. I was struggling myself on doing the same to him, but my tongue was nothing compared to his. Still, I was enjoying my time with him very much. \n\nWhile I was laying on him and was being internally spoiled by his dick, my stomach was now being properly extended by him. He loved it just as much to be inside of me as I was doing it myself and he kept on trying to get even deeper inside of me. However, he was managing on doing only after some time. I already knew this, since I had already been able on keeping his full length inside of me, that his cock was easily gaining a little bit of size after every night of having fun with me. It wasn’t very much, but I could clearly feel the difference no matter how little it was. What for me was just big at first was now being bigger and I am already looking forward to how big it will be getting in a few more years. As long as I sleep here on this very bed, I will have him with me every night. And as long as this continues to happen, we will be having a lot of fun together. \n\nAfter some time I was finally getting his hearty cream load pumped right into me. Of course, he wasn’t holding himself back as he used to and was now filling me with it as much as he wanted. No matter how full I will be getting because of him, the very next morning it will become empty and ready for the next round. After a long time I started to not care anymore about it and was just letting it happen, because it was only making me much happier this way. Even if I was falling asleep on him, he continued on staying with me and even kept taking me, filling me with his cock and cream. I was even taking him right into my dreams, making me love him even more. \n\nBut there is one thing I was always very happy about: when I wake up again, he kept staying with me, being in and on me. As soon as this was happening, I knew exactly what day it was: weekend. There, I didn’t have to do anything, could just stay with him in my bed and letting myself getting even more spoiled by him. But recently those days with him were being the best days ever. He was always waiting for me to wake up first and was then pulling himself out of me. No matter how much I was still having inside of me, it always kept bubbling out of me and defiling my bed even more. But afterwards we just went off of the bed and were then positioning ourselves as usual in the middle of my still pitch-black room. I always go in front of him onto all fours, letting him come to me, letting him grab me, getting his cock rammed into my body and then getting myself brutally fucked by him. \n\nEver since we had started on doing it like this on the weekend, I only loved him even more. There he could really get himself all out on me and was able on taking me and using me as much as he ever wanted. This is where his true form comes to light. He kept fucking me with everything he got, going one hundred percent on me, if not even more than that. I was able on even feel him growing taller, stronger and wilder on our weekends. He kept unleashing himself onto me more and more and was giving me everything and much more. I just loved being used by him, especially while looking him in the eyes. It just felt right on doing it like this with him. Of course, there he was always pumping me extra large loads of his cum and giving me many bonus rounds after that, only for him to keep filling and fucking me. My room was always looking disastrous after our weekend, but for me it was just right, as my room was now even able to smell just like him. \n\nI don’t know how long I will be having him. But I myself will make sure that he will certainly stay with me for as long as possible. Since he kept coming to me every night and was even staying with me in my dark room the whole time, it was the least I was able to do for him. Meanwhile, I was now having a monster in my room. And as long as he is going to be staying with me, I will also stay with him. I didn’t care if I was being too old on having a \"monster under my bed\" myself. As long as we were staying together, I didn’t care. We just wanted each other.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Tonight was one night like anyone else: I was lying in my cuddly bed, literally waiting for someone. For this special someone I have locked and barricaded my room, so that it was pitch black for him to make his move on me. After only a few minutes of waiting, I was finally seeing signs of his return: I was hearing his deep and powerful but still gentle growling while he was bending himself over me. Soon after, I was feeling him slowly laying himself down on my bed, leaning himself towards me and protecting me with his body. In addition, I also perceived his pleasant smell that was only getting stronger, the closer he came up to me. It was even right in front of me, just like I was used to. I was stretching out my hands towards it and was pulling it closer towards me. It was big, heavy, hard and even slippery. I knew exactly what it was and I was taking the tip of it into my mouth. Shortly thereafter I was feeling him breathing down on my neck. However, I wasn’t only feeling his hot breath on me, but also his big, long and also slimy tongue. I didn’t need to open my eyes as I already knew that my monster was being back with me.

However, our initial relationship wasn’t that great from the very beginning. I had already noticed him since I had moved here with my family and after spending my first nights here on this bed. The signs of him weren’t as direct as I was having them now. I was only having the feeling of having someone else with me in my room. Days later I was even hearing sounds that weren’t coming from me. The more my monster had tried to approach me, the more I was getting afraid. As soon as I had even felt him being on my bed, I could feel him looking down at me, even hearing him breathing. It wasn’t loud but it was enough for me to hear it. I refused to look at him night after night because I was just too scared. One night, however, I had enough courage piled up inside of me to finally looking him into his eyes for the first time.

Our first real encounter hadn’t been that great, since I was only getting myself more afraid of him because of its appearance. I was just laying there paralyzed in my bed and could do nothing except staring back at him. I just didn’t want to do anything, because I was just too scared. He was a really big monster that was now looming over me and looking down at me. He was even big enough to devour me with just one bite. But the longer I was looking at him, the more my fear seemed to be disappearing. He wasn’t there to scare me. He wasn’t there to eat me for dinner. He was there, just because of me. I was able on calming myself after some time, no longer being as tense as I was before. But as soon as he saw me, that I was getting calm again, he was then bending himself over to me. He was close enough for me to have him at my arms. Of course, I was giving him my hand and was stroking him timidly, as surely everyone would have done it in my position. As a result he was leaning himself against my caressing hand, growling gently and seemingly just wanting to befriend my. Of course I was befriending him. Who wouldn’t?

The following nights were better than the first. I was still startled whenever I was seeing him while having neither heard, felt or perceived any signs of him before. But after this moment of shock, we continued on befriending each other. Most nights we were just together and enjoyed the closeness of ourselves as much as we could. We were even hugging and cuddling with each other. And the more I got used to him, the more open up I was towards him. In most cases, I was the one who was giving him my love and joy. I was even giving him as much as I could, perfect for someone his size. My monster friend, however, had to be careful, because I was way too small for him and he could hardly do anything like that on me.

Our relationship grew constantly after each further night and this was even having an effect on the both of us: I myself only wanted to play with him. I gradually cared less and less for my real friends. My monster had now become my best friend, although we weren’t very much involved in doing so ourselves. My monster has also changed, coming even earlier to me on each consecutive night and even wanted to stay with me for longer. Our time together had become longer each night. At first it was only about an hour, somewhere around the midnight hour. But right now he was coming to me as the early evening and was only gone later in the morning. He didn’t even care if I was asleep during his presence, as it was enough for him to just be with me. However, our relationship grew so much that it had crossed a certain threshold and he was even showing it to me in one very special night: He was showing me his penis.

The first night, when it happened, I was actually waiting for him. I knew he was being above me, but he just didn’t lie down next to me. When I had noticed one strange and quite strong smell coming off of him, I realized that there was something way different happening than usual. When I was opening my eyes and was looking up to him, I was only seeing him looking down at me. At first I was confused, as I was used to have him on me. But as soon as I was looking down at him, I was now seeing the reason for his behavior and the source of that strange but alluring fragrance. It was big, fat, slimy and red. At the time, I didn’t know what it was, so I just walked up towards it with my curiosity and was holding it in my hands. It was quite big and wasn’t only feeling just hard but also warm. I was looking back up to him and he was just looking back down to me as if he was waiting for me to do something.

I was gently and generously massaging it, causing it and him to be even more aroused. Then I was seeing how more of his anticipation was coming out of his dick, letting it flow down on it. His smell grew even stronger, the more I was doing it on him, wasn’t even thinking anything about it. A little while later, also out of curiosity, I started licking and tasting his slightly flavored pre-cream. I liked it very much. So much so, that I was even taking his cock tip into my mouth. I was nuzzling on it with pleasure, as if I was a toddler, which I wasn’t anymore. Then I even tasted more of him, more of his pre-cum and more of his cock. I took as much of it into my mouth as I could. My monster friend seemed to like it too, because I could feel his big hand at the back of my head. He was stroking me gently and even helping me out on getting even more of it into my mouth.

However, that was still nothing compared to what was still to come: for example his orgasm. Some time later, after I was having his cock tip inside of my throat, it was suddenly getting slightly bigger and was then giving me one large quantity of his fluids into me. He was grunting with pleasure, carefully keeping his hold on me and gently pushing me even further down onto his cock. For some reason I was able on taking it without problems, even if my belly was getting itself quite big because of his load. I was looking like as if I had stuffed myself with one table full of food into my body. Of course, I was exhausted afterwards and couldn’t do anything anymore, except on dropping backwards onto my bed, just to enjoy the fullness of my belly. However, he continued on keeping me company by lying himself down onto my bed, with his still big, hard and smelly cock lying onto my round stomach.

The next night he was playing yet another great game with me. After I was seeing, hearing and even smelling him, I was able on seeing him going down on me, but with him remaining above my legs. He went down on me and started to lick my lower body. Since it was quite new to me, I was just letting him do it on me. A short time later he was taking my legs and was lifting them up so that he could only get closer towards and was then licking my butt. His tongue, big and slimy, was making my butt on the inside as well on the outside very moist and only much later did I know what he was doing on me. However, I was confiding myself in him that he also knew what he was doing and I was just letting him to his things on me.

Why he was able on licking my body so easily was quickly explained: While I was already befriending him, I had stopped going to bed with my clothes on. I wanted to completely feel him on me. Even if he was feeling quite rough, it was still one good feeling on having him on me. Surely he was feeling the same as me. This was certainly the reason why he had become so "excited" towards me. In any case, I didn’t care, since I was already in love with him.

After he had prepared me enough, he pulled his tongue out of my butt and was already redrawing himself from me, only to get closer towards me, along with his big and magnificent penis. This was another very special night, because I was then being fucked by him for my very first time. However, he did it as slowly and gently as he could, as he knew very well that I was still way too small for him. Nevertheless, he kept pushing his cock into my butt, but not everything, just a little bit of it. It was already filling me with still unknown feelings, which were however quite positive. After him going so deeply into me as he could for the time being, he was already moving himself back and forth. It was my first time with him and I was enjoying it as much as he did. I was even moaning up to him and was even driving him on, giving me slightly more of him for me to feel. Still, he was fucking me gently and carefully, not wanting to hurt me. Of course, I was being filled by him yet again by his orgasm, which was even much more than the last time I was getting it from him. And before, he kept staying by me and even inside of me, giving me all the joy he had given me and was even giving me one little bonus round, which I wasn’t able to feel, because I was already asleep at this point.

Night after night we were doing many more "indecent" things together. Every time I was looking forward on playing with him. No matter if we were only hugging and cuddling or if he was doing it with me all night, we were both enjoying our time together as much as we could. Every time we were just staying close towards each other, I was always able on nomming on his cock, which he apparently even wanted me to do on him. He was even giving me everything he was able to free of charge and was even letting me enjoy more of his cum. It tasted much stronger than his pre-cum, but it was still delicious. His cock was keeping me warm every single night, so I didn’t even need my blanket anymore because I only needed him. But every time he was giving me some of his cream, he was always making one huge mess on me, on himself and even on my bed. However, we didn’t care, no matter how often it was happening. I liked the way he was giving me more and more of himself, no matter in what form I was actually getting it.

But the greatest enjoyment I was having with him was when we were playing together. Of course, at first he was doing most of the work, since he was the one fucking me. But the more we were doing it, the more I was accustomed to him and the more I was even able on meeting his actions. No matter how we were playing it, I always found a way on improving it. No matter if he was on top of me or was being under me, I was always able on going against him. In almost every position I knew about something that I was able to do with him, while he was fucking me, except for one: if I was lying on the bed and he was being on top of me. Still, I was enjoying playing with him no matter how loudly we were accidentally getting. Mostly it was my bed’s fault, since my monster friend was very big and always taking me with his big dick. However, it was also because of one of us moaning. At first I was the one who was the loudest, but in time he was the one who was getting louder than me. He was always deeply rumbling and growling at me, whenever he was doing it with me as hard as he could.

However, there was another joy that kept growing bigger as we kept playing with each other: The more we were playing, the more I was able on getting more of him inside of me. The more I was having him inside of me, the more emotions I was feeling because of it. The more I was feeling him inside of me, the more amazing our games were becoming. It took me a long time on getting him fully inside of me. My stomach was even stretched out quite far because of it. I even liked seeing it being stretched out in front of me. I was holding, stroking and embracing it again and again as I knew that he was also able on feeling it. The more he was able on stuffing himself into me, the wilder he is becoming and the wilder I was getting as well. This is also the reason on why he was getting much louder than me. Meanwhile, I was now much more active at night than during the day. This was mostly the fact that he started coming earlier to me and went away from me much later. I loved it so much, that I was also wishing for him to stay with me at all times, but they knew that this wasn’t happening.

Since our first encounter, one year has already passed by and we still loved each other more and more. We were as good as inseparable. So much so, that sometimes I had almost missed school because of him. He knew that I wanted him just as much as he wanted me, but he also knew that he must continue to hide himself for them now to get discovered. At the moment I was now lying on his stomach with his cock being inside of my body. He was humping himself into me with pleasure while he himself was lying on top of my bed and was leaning himself against the wall behind him. I myself was now moving with my lower body towards his cock, while he was even helping me out with it. He was putting his hands onto my butt and was even pressed me down nicely onto his big and juicy cock. I just like to ride him as he kept on going in and out of me. But that wasn’t the only thing we were doing: we were even french-kissing each other. With his long head he was always being very close to me, so he had no trouble on pushing his tongue into my mouth and even into my throat. I was struggling myself on doing the same to him, but my tongue was nothing compared to his. Still, I was enjoying my time with him very much.

While I was laying on him and was being internally spoiled by his dick, my stomach was now being properly extended by him. He loved it just as much to be inside of me as I was doing it myself and he kept on trying to get even deeper inside of me. However, he was managing on doing only after some time. I already knew this, since I had already been able on keeping his full length inside of me, that his cock was easily gaining a little bit of size after every night of having fun with me. It wasn’t very much, but I could clearly feel the difference no matter how little it was. What for me was just big at first was now being bigger and I am already looking forward to how big it will be getting in a few more years. As long as I sleep here on this very bed, I will have him with me every night. And as long as this continues to happen, we will be having a lot of fun together.

After some time I was finally getting his hearty cream load pumped right into me. Of course, he wasn’t holding himself back as he used to and was now filling me with it as much as he wanted. No matter how full I will be getting because of him, the very next morning it will become empty and ready for the next round. After a long time I started to not care anymore about it and was just letting it happen, because it was only making me much happier this way. Even if I was falling asleep on him, he continued on staying with me and even kept taking me, filling me with his cock and cream. I was even taking him right into my dreams, making me love him even more.

But there is one thing I was always very happy about: when I wake up again, he kept staying with me, being in and on me. As soon as this was happening, I knew exactly what day it was: weekend. There, I didn’t have to do anything, could just stay with him in my bed and letting myself getting even more spoiled by him. But recently those days with him were being the best days ever. He was always waiting for me to wake up first and was then pulling himself out of me. No matter how much I was still having inside of me, it always kept bubbling out of me and defiling my bed even more. But afterwards we just went off of the bed and were then positioning ourselves as usual in the middle of my still pitch-black room. I always go in front of him onto all fours, letting him come to me, letting him grab me, getting his cock rammed into my body and then getting myself brutally fucked by him.

Ever since we had started on doing it like this on the weekend, I only loved him even more. There he could really get himself all out on me and was able on taking me and using me as much as he ever wanted. This is where his true form comes to light. He kept fucking me with everything he got, going one hundred percent on me, if not even more than that. I was able on even feel him growing taller, stronger and wilder on our weekends. He kept unleashing himself onto me more and more and was giving me everything and much more. I just loved being used by him, especially while looking him in the eyes. It just felt right on doing it like this with him. Of course, there he was always pumping me extra large loads of his cum and giving me many bonus rounds after that, only for him to keep filling and fucking me. My room was always looking disastrous after our weekend, but for me it was just right, as my room was now even able to smell just like him.

I don’t know how long I will be having him. But I myself will make sure that he will certainly stay with me for as long as possible. Since he kept coming to me every night and was even staying with me in my dark room the whole time, it was the least I was able to do for him. Meanwhile, I was now having a monster in my room. And as long as he is going to be staying with me, I will also stay with him. I didn’t care if I was being too old on having a "monster under my bed" myself. As long as we were staying together, I didn’t care. We just wanted each other.", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Monster under my bed (MiniSeries 4 | #1)", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "1", "views": "1543" }