1 comments/ 9667 views/ 13 favorites Nightmares Become Reality Ch. 02 By: TheNaughtyWife Steffi soaked in the tub for a little while longer, running her hands across her pale, milky skin, making sure the oils coated her nicely before stepping out. A cool breeze rushed through the room whipping her bare skin, making her shiver. Her nipples were instantly hard and she swore she felt a hand brush across her ass. She reached for her robe and it fell to the floor before she could catch it. Steffi stepped out of the water and bent over to pick up the robe when she felt something brush up against her. She whirled around with the robe only to see Charli sitting in the doorway. "Oh Jesus Steffi! You are a grown ass woman, get it together!" She cursed herself for being so paranoid and quickly got dressed. Steffi went about her day setting up the house and empting out boxes. She was not one to leave things unfinished so she moved fairly quickly. A later winter storm was rolling in so setting up the garage was just going to have to wait. She closed all the windows and lit a fire, then decided that it was time to retire to her study and work on her novel. She made herself a hot cup of tea and curled up on her chase lounge with her laptop, tea, and of course Charli at her feet. It wasn't long after she finished her tea that she drifted off to sleep. It was late afternoon and she was tired from a day of cleaning. Steffi laid in the lounge with her legs open and her shorts pulled to one side as she gazed out the window, her hand caressing her moist pussy. She was daydreaming about the stud that lived down the way when all of the sudden he appeared in the window. He stood there for a moment just staring at her with a halfcocked grin on his face before saying anything to her. She was so stunned that all she could think to do was put her hands over her pussy. "Hi! Where are my manners? My name is Hank. And you are...?" "Oh! Umm... Embarrassed? I mean, Steffi. My name is Steffi!" "Well it is nice to meet you Steffi. I saw you moving in over the last couple of days and I noticed that you were by yourself. Did you get everything in alright?" "Oh yeah. No problems here." "Well, I love what you've done with the old place. It is nice to see someone living here again. After that tragic accident and all... we weren't sure anyone would ever move in." "Accident? What accident?" "You mean to tell me you don't..." Steffi was jerked out of her slumber when Charli started barking wildly at the door. "Okay Charli I'm coming. Don't get your fur in a twist." Steffi raced for the door and calmly peered out the side window. It was the delicious looking man from down the road. She fixed her hair and pinched her cheeks to give them a splash of color. She flung the door open so fast that it startled him. "Hi Hank! I am so glad you stopped by." She paused for a moment, wondering how it was she knew what to call him. They had never met before and he had a very bewildered look on his face. "Have we met before?" The man said in a slow and nervous voice. "Um.... No, you just look like a Hank so I thought I would throw it out there." She gave a little nervous laugh and shrugged her shoulders. "Ha-ha! Well you are right. It is Hank. Lucky guess. And you are...?" "Oh! Umm... Embarrassed? I mean, Steffi. My name is Steffi!" "Well it is nice to meet you Steffi. I saw you moving in over the last couple of days and I noticed that you were by yourself. Did you get everything in alright?" "Oh yeah. No problems here." "Well, I love what you've done with the old place. It is nice to see someone living here again. After that tragic accident and all... we weren't sure anyone would ever move in." "Accident? What accident?" "You mean to tell me you don't know about what happened here and why the house has been empty for five years?" "Nope. I just fell in love with it the moment I saw it, and the realtor couldn't wait to sell it!" The timer in the kitchen started to beep; her dinner was done. "Would you like to come inside Hank and have some homemade soup with me for dinner? I have some wine, and you could tell me all about what happened here..." "Ummm, what the hell. Sure. As long as your guard dog doesn't mind. Is he/she friendly?" "Who Charli? Oh sure, she is just protective. Charli, let Hank in. Go lay down baby girl." Charli ran off and Steffi opened the door wider to invite Hank in. She could hardly believe what was happening. Steffi set out some bowls and glasses, poured the wine and the say and talked for what seemed like ages. She was amazed to hear that a woman had gone missing and her husband was accused of rape and murder. He went on to explain that the husband hung himself in the house. "And they never found her huh?" "Nope. Rumor has it she is buried somewhere on the property. But it is so big it hasn't been searched very well. You have about eight acres here ya know. Most of it is good for grazing cattle, but I am sure you could get a decent garden started." "Well, if she is here I am sure Charli will eventually find her. She can find anything." "I am sure she will. She seems like a smart pup." "I had never really thought about what I was going to do with the land. I haven't even really explored all of it yet. Why was the realtor so eager to sell the place? I got it for less than market value?" "Well, it is said that the husband still roams the property. And the people that bought it after didn't last more than three weeks before they gave it back to the bank. Some people claim that he can be seen in the window of the tower during the day, and that there is a soft glow of light up there at night. And that when it is really cold the window fogs over." "Wow. I had no idea." "Wish you had known before you bought the place?" "I don't think it would have changed my mind. Why did the other people leave?" "The woman said that she would wake up in the morning feeling like she had been intimate with someone but couldn't remember anything, and that she felt like she was being constantly touched throughout the day. But no one was home but her." "Rubbish. I don't believe in that stuff." Steffi laughed, but deep down she was worried. It sounded an awful lot like this morning. "Well Steffi, it has been a wonderful evening. I hope to get to know you more. Dinner was great, thank you. See you around?" "Oh for sure. You are my first introduction! I make a great strudel, I'll make it for you sometime." She couldn't believe how cheesy she sounded. "Have a great night. And don't let Peter bite." He winked at her and gave her a little kiss on the cheek before leaving. Great. How was she going to sleep know knowing that Peter was on the loose. She shut off all the lights, locked all the door and windows, and slept with her bathroom light on that night. She put on her P.J.'s and snuggled into her bed. Charli was right by her side and was out within seconds. "Lucky dog. You don't have to worry about anything." She muttered to herself and closed her eyes. Her legs parted and she felt a warm sensation on her pussy. It was familiar and she was instantly relaxed and sunk her head back in to the pillows. She reached down and stroked the head that was in between her legs and moaned as his tongue parted her lips and pierced her wet pussy. She could hear him lapping at her juices and sucking in her bean. It wasn't long before her bean swelled and per pussy started to wink. She gripped the sheets with one hand while she gripped his hair with another and began to scream. Nightmares Become Reality Ch. 03 His tongue fucked her pussy harder and faster as she screamed into the night. Both her hands were clasped to the side of his head, holding him still while she began to fuck his face. His dick pressed into the bed as she came all over his face and the sheets. His tongue slipped out of her gushing pussy and snaked its way up to her clit, flicking it before his lips sucked her in. He bit her clit with his teeth making her wince and cry out. Her entire body jolted from the sudden and intense pain, she begged him to lighten up but he wouldn't, he slipped two fingers into her pussy, then three, and four, eventually he had his entire hand inside of her, fisting her hard, she cried for him to stop, but he refused. Steffi awakened to the sound of rustling in the bushes outside the house, Charli bolted off the bed and ran to the window. It was open and she had her head outside barking, letting whoever was there know she was too! "Hello? Is anyone... is anyone where?" Steffi choked out the words, confused as to why she was soaking wet and in pain, trying to concentrate on the matter at hand. No answer. Whatever, or whoever was outside was now gone, or stopped moving to throw her off. It was too dark outside for her to see anything, and being two stories up didn't help her see anything either. She gave up looking, pulled her head back in, and shut the window. She took a few steps before crumpling on the floor, holding her pussy with one hand, while grasping Charli with the other. "Bathroom Charli, help me to the bathroom pretty girl." Charli seemed to know the urgency and helped drag Steffi into the bathroom. When they got in there Steffi reached for the light, managing to just barely tap the switch with her fingertips, her pajamas where soaked, but not with piss. She could feel the slime seeping out between her legs and trickling down her legs, Charli disappeared and ran off down the hall. Steffi crawled to the tub and ran the water, she was hoping that a soak in the tub would relieve the ache and help her sort out her thoughts. She slipped into the hot water and allowed her to sink in up to her chin, covering her shoulders, she let her knees fall to the sides of the tub and the hot water hit her pussy. Her eyes were tired and heavy, it was 3:30 in the morning and she was exhausted and confused. She was terrified in her own home, but had no clue how to handle this situation. She remembered closing up the house after Hank left, and the only window she left open was hers. There was no way anyone could have gotten in, it was two stories up and there was nothing under the window to climb. Could it really be this guy that lived here before, Peter? "This is crazy, how can a ghost do this to someone? They're ghosts!" Steffi was baffled. The warm water has helping her relax, maybe a little too much. Her eyelids grew heavy, too heavy for her to keep them open. She could feel herself starting to slip in the tub as her body relaxed even further. At first she did a good job fighting it, but eventually she succumbed to her need for sleep. Hey eyes closed and her head fell to the side, exposing the side of her neck and shoulder. Her legs were spread open in the tub with the bottoms of her feet touching each other under that water. Her breathing was causing the water to ripple, making her pale legs shimmer under the water. The water looked inviting, and her pussy seemed to glow under the water, her breathing causing her tits to rise and fall under the water. Every time she inhaled her nipples just barely poked up out of the water for a brief second. Her neck looked delicious, to delicious to ignore. He leaned in and kissed her softly, starting at her collar bone and letting his lips trail up to her bare shoulder and eventually her neck. She cooed at the soft touch and let her neck stretch out a little further. His figure started out under her smooth chin and traced down her neck to her heaving chest, and then between her luscious tits. He let his hand trail back and forth between them for a while, taking his time squeezing them with his massive hand, pinching her nipples and rolling them between his fingers. When he had had enough of her tits he let his hand slip down her belly and fall between her legs, resting on her very tender pussy for a moment. He began to gently rub her pussy, relishing in how her wet, soft flesh felt beneath his hand. He could feel her juices start to flow from her onto his hand and into the water. His kisses grew more intense on her neck as his rubbing on her pussy began to turn into more of another assault. He pressed a finger into her pussy and one into her tight ass, while managing to keep his thumb on her clit. He let his fingers work simultaneously on her orifices, making her squirm in the water, his lips latched on to her neck like a leach, sucking her soft skin into his mouth. He wasn't being as hard on her as before but she was going to feel it. He worked her just right, making her quiver and shake beneath him. She leaned her head back over the edge of the tub, her mouth slightly open, moaning as she came on him. He released her neck and pussy to stand up, caressing her face with one hand, while pulling out his hard dick with the other. He titled her head a little to the side, her lips were a rosy pink, a nice contrast against his mauve colored head. He pressed his head into her mouth, forcing her mouth open wide enough to take in his stiff dick. Her tongue was wet and warm, and very soft. Her lips closed around his dick and he whispered to her. "You will like this, give it a little suck and a little lick. Maybe, if you're a good girl, I'll give you a little taste." Nightmares Become Reality Ch. 04 Steffi's moan was soft and muffled from his dick in her mouth. Her tongue was rolling around in her mouth and gently caressing his stiff, seven inch dick, making him moan and grunt. His sounds seemed to float away into the cool night air, leaving an eerie feeling hanging in the room. He held the back of her head still as he pumped in and out of her, working himself into a long overdue frenzy. He swelled in her mouth and fucked her harder and faster, he was right there, so close to blowing his load into her. "That's it, open up for me baby, let me see your tonsils. That's a good little girl. Nice and wide." Steffi opened wider, giving him a nice wide hole to aim into. He jerked on his dick until he blew into her mouth. He could see his cum pooling up into the back of her mouth, he dumped so much into her that it started to leak out the side and dribble down her cheek. He squeezed out the last few drops, shaking the last one off, and then leaving her to soak in the hot water. "Charli! What are you doing, no licking!" Steffi scolded her and rubbed the side of her face. "Oh god Charli, you left slobber on me, and... in my mouth?" She sat there puzzled for a moment, and then licked her lip. It wasn't dog slobber, it was semen. She suddenly realized what time it was a struggled in the water to stand up, the water was warm. How was that possible? She had been laying in here for nearly five hours. And her pussy was still slippery even though she had been in the water for several hours. She grabbed the towel and wrapped it around her before stepping out of the water. She snuggled up in her robe and slid her feet into her slippers, trudged down the stairs, and slunk into the kitchen to make herself some coffee. She was standing at the kitchen sink waiting for the water to heat up when he bounced in front of the window. "Hi!" "Holy shit Hank! Whoa, hi..." "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." "No, I was just... waking up, makin some coffee. What... what can I do for you?" "Well, I heard Charli barking in the middle of the night, and I was knocking on the door, but you didn't answer. All the doors were locked so I figured you were okay, but I figured I would come by and say hi." "Oh, I was just really tired." "Your bathroom light was on." "Fell asleep in the tub. Oh, where are my manners, come inside and have some fresh coffee." "Sure, why not." Steffi went to the kitchen door and unlocked it for him, opening it and trying to smile and look happy. It seemed to be working until he saw the side of her neck. "What the heck is that?" "What's what?" "The bruise on the side of your neck woman! Looks more like a hickey than a bruise." Steffi touched the side of her neck, and winced when her fingers ran across the hickey. "I don't know." "How do you have something like that, on the side of your neck, and not know what it is? Steffi, what is going on? I heard the dog barking last night and what sounded like moaning and crying coming from your bathroom." "Was that you under my window? I called out to see if anyone was there." "No, when I was there the windows were closed. That is how loud you were." Steffi didn't know what to say, she was embarrassed that Hank noticed the hickey before she did, and she was ashamed that this whole thing was happening to her. Somehow Charli was not catching on to this and stopping it, and she wasn't waking up when it happened. "If I was that loud how come you didn't come in?" "Well, for one Charli was in the house and I didn't know how she would react to me coming in, and second I wasn't sure if you were just entertaining a guest or yourself." "I guess that makes sense. Come sit down. Have some coffee, and I will try and explain this." Hank nodded and sat down at the table and waited while Steffi poured the coffee and warmed up some cinnamon banana bread for the two of them. She sat down and began to explain. She started off, "It all started the first night we were in the house, I fell asleep with Charli on the bed with me, and then I woke up to her on the floor and me soaking wet." She went on to explain the other instances and what has happening in the bathroom when she would be in there showering or bathing. "Do you remember the day we met? And how I knew you name when I opened the door before you even said it?" "Yes..." She went on to explain that whole ordeal and how everything happened. "So last night, when I woke up and went to the window I was in a lot of pain and soaked. When there was no one there I turned around to go the bathroom but I collapsed on the floor. Charli helped me into the bathroom and I ended up falling asleep in the tub. I woke up to Charli licking me, she was liking the cum off of my cheek. But it wasn't my cum, or anyone else's for that matter." "Steffi, this is crazy, I know that you aren't imagining it by the looks of your neck, but how do you explain this?" "I don't know. I haven't had the courage to look down there yet." "Down where?" "You know, down there..." "Oh, why would you need to do that?" "Because it hurts, and I don't know what damage was done down there." The two of them sat there in silence for about a half an hour drinking their coffee and staring at each other. Steffi could not believe what she had just told someone she barely knew, and Hank was trying to wrap his brain around what he had just heard. He wasn't sure if he believed the ghost stories from before, but how else do you explain what has been happening to her? "Do you want me to take you to a doctor?" "No! How would I explain that?" "I don't know. I guess you couldn't without them thinking you were raped." "Wasn't I?" "Well, yes. But not by a human..." Nightmares Become Reality Ch. 05 Steffi was confused and scared. She knew that she couldn't go to the hospital because they would insist on involving the police, but she didn't have the courage to look either. "Hank, I don't know what to do. I don't know how to handle this. I am not going to move, this is my dream house and I have put way too much time and effort into this place to give it to some maniac." "I am not sure how you feel about this, seeing as how we have only known each other for a few days, but I could examine you if you like." Steffi's eyebrows lifted real high and her mouth hung open. "Examine me? What like a doctor? You're nuts! What are you anyways?" "A doctor." "Oh, yeah right! How convenient for you." Hank chuckled as he reached into his back pocket and pulled out his state board medical license and photo ID to the hospital. "I work at the hospital, I am a plastic surgeon. I specialize in reconstructive surgery, mainly for car accident victims. Here, this should put your mind at ease." He handed her the cards and she studied them intently. After of few moments of looking at them she smiled and snickered as she handed them back to him. "What are you laughing at?" "I am just in shock. I am being raped in my sleep by a ghost, I can't tell anyone about it, and my neighbor is a doctor who is willing to look at what I cannot. This all just seems surreal and a little unbelievable." "Look Steffi, I am not going to pressure you into anything you don't want to do. If you are that worried about your physical health and want this kept off the records I can look for you. You can call the hospital and verify who I am, ask if a Hank Winters works there. If you want me to just listen I will, or, we can go back to drinking coffee and eating really good bread and forget all about this. You can deal with it in your own way. I am just trying to help you here." "No, I know you are trying to help, I am just nervous." "I understand that, the choice is yours." Steffi just stared at him blankly, Hank stood up and pushed his chair in, and when he turned around to leave Steffi reached out and grabbed his arm. "Wait!" She looked up at him with tear-filled eyes. "Okay." "Okay what?" "Okay, you can take a look. This hurts and I want to make sure there is no damage." "I can do that, where do you want to go to have me look?" "Um, the bedroom is fine I guess. Follow me." Steffi stood up and took his hand. She led him up the stairs to her room. He saw the bed off to the left and took notice of the sheets. They were disheveled and he noticed the rather large outline of what he could only assume was her cum. He thought it resembled sweat stains on a hat, just on a larger scale, and of sheets of course. Whatever was happening to her, her body was at the very least responding to it in a manner in which it liked, regardless of how it left her feeling when she woke up. She stood in the middle of the room, staring at it as if she were in a daze. She looked at the bed and made a face that could only be described as confusion and pain. She peered into the bathroom and made the very same face and then turned her attention to Hank. "So, where should I lie down for you to look?" "Um, how about the chase lounge in the corner." Steffi walked over and laid down. She didn't need to take any clothes off, just undo her robe. "Let me go wash my hands before I take a look. Is it okay if I use your bathroom?" "Sure." Steffi laid their waiting for him to return. When he did she gazed up at him with a terrified look on her face. "Please be gentle if you touch me." "Of course I will. Is there any other place I need to look other than your vagina?" "Um, my bum hurts a little." "Okay, there is no need to undo your robe, just hike it up a little and spread your legs for me." Steffi did as she was asked and stared out the window while Hank looked at her. She couldn't believe what she was getting herself in to. She thought about where she would go if she had to leave the house and find a new home to live in. She hated the idea of living in the city, but hated the idea of living with her parents in the city even more. "Do you see anything Doc?" She giggled. He didn't know she was a doctor, of a different kind of course, and she had always wanted to use that line. "So your clit is swollen and looks a little raw, and your ass has a little tearing around the edges, more like dry cracks. Some cream ought to make the both of them feel better. Your vagina is bleeding a little, are you on your period or supposed to start?" "No." "Then I would imagine that there is some trauma to the inside, but I cannot see anything with this light." "There is a small flash light in the drawer over there..." Steffi pointed to a small hutch with a couple drawers and unpacked boxes around it. "It's in the first drawer on the right." Hank walked over to the hutch and pulled a small pink flash light out. "This one?" "Yep." "I am going to have to touch you to see into you?" "Yes. There is a pussy spreader in the bottom drawer as well as a labia spreader, it might be helpful in looking inside." Hank shot her a look of bewilderment. "Don't ask, and don't look at me like that. I have a bit of an odd side." He rummaged around in the drawer and found what she was talking about. "The pussy spreader will actually work just fine. Depending on the trauma it might be uncomfortable though." "Yep, just do it before I change my mind." "Okay, here we go." Hank had her scoot to the edge of the chair and hold the back of her knees. She took a deep breath as she felt his hands touch her, and then an even deeper breath as she felt the cold metal slip inside her. He spread her open gradually, he didn't want to cause any further damage, especially not really knowing the full extent of the damage to begin with. "What do you see?" "It doesn't look to terribly bad. There are some minor cuts and swelling, there is however a rather deep cut right on the outside, and it goes up inside a bit, which is where you are bleeding from. It really should have some stitches put in. I can run home and get my bag and put them in if you like. I have numbing spray so you won't feel much at all. It's up to you." "Ah sure. I guess take this out and I will go shower while you are grabbing the stuff. I am sure I won't want to shower tonight after this." "Right, not until at least tomorrow night. I'll be back. Can I let myself in?" "Yeah, come on up." "Okay." Hank left the room and Steffi got up to take a shower, she was feeling a little better knowing that the damage done was not too intense and would heal fine. She was a little nervous about getting stitches in her pussy, especially when she wasn't at an office, but she figured it was better than getting them done at the hospital and having to come up with an explanation. She turned on the water and sat on the bench just outside the shower to wait for it to warm up, fidgeting with her robe tie nervously. Nightmares Become Reality Ch. 06 Steffi let the gradually warming water run over her fragile and cold hands. Staring off into the abyss, she pondered about what her life had been reduced to and what was going to happen next. She was snapped out of her trance by Charli's wet nose nudging her hand. She looked down at those big brown eyes staring up at her. Charli had a way of conveying her love for Steffi though a simple look, her cinnamon colored eyes made Steffi's heart melt and eased her worries. "Stand guard Charli, I'm going to take a hot shower. Keep me safe girl." Steffi stepped under the stream of hot water, letting it hit her back and trickle over the top of her shoulders. The hot water followed the curves of her milky body, caressing her breasts, following the lines of her smooth stomach, and eventually making its way to her pussy. When the water hit her tender and abused pussy she winced in pain. She was suddenly reminded of the odd and painful predicament she found herself in. She reached for the luffa and soap, it was just a bit out of reach, and taking even the smallest of steps was painful. She gently washed her body, taking great care not rub hard and rinse well. Just as she was stepping out of the shower Charli started to growl and the hairs on her scruff spiked up. "Steffi, it's me Hank. Tell your guard dog not to bite me." "Charli, good girl, its okay. I just got done in the shower Hank." Hank walked around the corner and was surprised by her incredible beauty. Steffi wasn't a tall woman, but her legs were long, her waist was small, her torso had some length to it, and her hands, feet and face were very petite. Hank was trying to remain professional and stand on the other side of the wall so as not to see her completely naked, his only concern was her pussy and getting it stitched up, and getting back to feeling better and safe. But his curiosity was too great, and he couldn't help but peer around the corner to sneak a peek. As luck would have it he looked at just the right time too. Steffi was bent over, with back facing him, and her soft pink pussy exposed, and peeking out between her supple, pale thighs. He could feel his balls tighten, his cock began to swell, and a lump began to form is his throat as his stomach turned with excitement. He shook his head vigorously in an attempt to discourage his increasingly dirty thoughts, trying his hardest to get his mind back to doctor mode. In a hospital setting this would not even be an issue for him, but this was not by any means a normal setting or situation. Hank cleared his throat, "Steffi, are you ready for this to happen? And where would you like me to set up. I need a little work space, and if I could get you up a little higher than the chase lounge it would be easier for me to work." "Oh, um... we could use the kitchen table, or the desk in my study. I also have a massage table that we can use. It has adjustable legs, it is in the closet if you like." "The massage table would be just fine. Can I set it up over by the window? There is a lamp there that would provide me with ample light." "Sure, whatever you need is fine, there are some chuck pads in the middle drawer on the top." "Chuck pads?" "Hey, I told you, there is another side to me, one that I can explain later." "Alrighty then. When you are ready come out and lay on the table. I have laid down a blanket so the table is not so cold. The chuck pad is at the end so place your ass on top close to the edge." "Be right out." Steffi walked out of the bathroom wearing a black terrycloth robe. It hugged her neck and fell all the way to the floor. Her hair was wrapped up in a messy bun on the top of her head, her skin looked so pale and soft. "Um as sexy as that robe is on you it might be two heavy and get in the way of what I need to do." "Oh. Well I guess it will have to come off then." Steffi dropped the robe to floor and was now completely naked and covering her tiny nipples with one arm and wrapped her other arm around her mid-section. "Okay, why don't you get up on the table and we can begin." Hank's back was towards Steffi so he had not seen her standing there yet. Steffi was all of the sudden quiet and shy, feeling very exposed. "Um Hank?" "Yes?" "I don't think I will be able to get up on that table. It is too high and I don't think that I can spread my legs that wide." "Oh. Well, let me help you." Hank turned around and was now face to face with her. He could tell she was embarrassed and needing help. He choked down the lump in his throat and moved towards her. His massive hands reached for her and slid around the sides of her waist. His hands were warm but the room was cold and she shivered beneath him. "Walk over to the table and place your ass next to the pad. I'm going to lift you up and put you were you need to be, lay back and prop your feet with your knees as wide apart as you can." "Okay." Steffi did as she was asked and laid there waiting for Hank to do what he needed to. Hank walked over and picked up her robe and draped it over her so she wasn't cold anymore. Steffi could hear Hank opening his bag and getting things ready. "Okay Steffi. I am going to stitch up the cut. First I am going to spray something on you which will numb you up pretty well. I can put more on throughout this if you start to feel anything. Then I am going to clean it well, and finally place some dissolvable stitches in. In about ten days they should dissolve and you should be fine. Are you ready?" "Yep." Nightmares Become Reality Ch. 07 Hank spread Steffi's knees apart, exposing her damaged, pink pussy. Even though she had just showered she had a sweet smell about her and he couldn't help but wonder what she tasted like. He shook his head trying to clear his mind as he sprayed the lidocaine in order to numb her before he began stitching. She jumped as he sprayed it on her. He looked up at her face to see what was going on. "Are you okay?" "Yes. It's just cold and it stings a little." Hank waited a few seconds before running his finger over the outside of her pussy. "Do you feel this?" "Nope." "What about this?" He pressed his finger on the outside and let it slip inside of her, running his finger over the cut. "Ouch!" "Okay. That is the inside of the cut. I'll numb that up and wait a few minutes and then begin the stitching." "Thank you for this Hank. This a bit awkward but not nearly as bad as explaining this at the hospital." "You are welcome." Hank began stitching the inside cut, making sure to keep checking in with Steffi so that she felt as little as possible. She was doing well and sitting still for him, it helped that Charlie was sitting next to her, letting Steffi run her fingers over her soft fur. Hank was done with the inside so he sprayed a little more lidocaine on the outside to make sure that she was completely numb before finishing his work on her pussy before move on to her ass. That one was going to be a little trickier and probably a little more painful. He wasn't sure how well the lidocaine was going to work for that. "Okay, I'm all done with your pussy. Do you want to take a break before we move on to your ass?" "Um, no. I think it would be best just to keep going." "Okay. I am going to take out the spreader and go ahead and start working on your ass. This is going to be a little more painful. Your pussy is used to having objects in there and being worked. I am going to spray the outside pretty well and let it numb up a good bit before I start." "Okay." "Do you have something that I can use to prop you up a little higher so that I can work easier and quicker?" "Um, there is a wedge pillow in my closet." "Perfect. I will be right back." Hank spread her cheeks apart and sprayed the lidocaine on before going to get the pillow. When he came back with the pillow he helped Steffi raise her ass up and slid the pillow underneath her. He spread her ass cheeks again and touched the outside of her ass and she didn't even seem to notice. Her ass was warm and soft underneath her finger and he could feel her natural little wrinkles move beneath his thick finger. His dick began to swell and his mouth started to water. He had never had this problem before while working on anyone and was glad that she could not see his facial expression nor the growing problem in his pants. "Steffi I am going to try and put some of this spray on my finger and work it up into your ass before I spread you open okay. This might hurt so try and lay still. I will be as quick as possible." "Okay. Charli, come here girl." Charlie came to Steffi's side and pressed her wet nose to Steffi's trembling hand. Hank slid his finger in slowly, working the lidocaine inside of her. He was able to create a bit of a gap between his finger and her opening and sprayed some directly on her, letting it trickle in and then worked his finger some more trying to spread it around as much as he could. Her muscles started to relax and he could move his finger around with more ease. "Okay Steffi. Can you feel me in there at all?" "A little, but just barely." "Good. You are going to feel the spreaders go into you and then open slightly. I am going to turn them so that they are not blocking the cut and then I am going to numb the cut directly." Hank was doing all of this as he was explaining so that he could minimize the amount of time Steffi had to endure this. She had been through so much already, and it was getting late in the evening. They were all tired and needed to rest. Hank worked as quickly and gently as he could and Steffi took all of this like a champ. She laid there patiently and quietly so as not to distract Hank while he worked. "All done. Do you want some help down?" "Yes, please." She extended her hand and Hank slid his neck under it and then wrapped his massive arms under her shoulders and knees. "Do you want me to set you on the bed?" "Sure." Hank laid her gently on the bed and pulled the covers up over her so that could stay warm. The night had gotten colder and she was still naked. Charlie snuggled next to her, resting her head next to Steffi's on the pillow. As Hank went to walk away Charli licked his hand and lightly wagged her tail. "Apparently she has decided that I am okay. Good girl Charli." Hank patted her on the head and walked over to the massage table to start cleaning up and putting everything way. "I will just get this cleaned up and then be on my way. You get some rest and I will check on you first thing when I wake up." "Thank you Hank." "You're welcome." Hank busily worked away at the mess and getting everything put away while Steffi and Charli laid in bed and drifted off to sleep. When Hank was finished and he had packed his medical bag he walked over to Steffi and placed his warm hand on her clammy forehead. He brushed her hair to one side and bent down to kiss her. As his soft, warm lips touched her forehead she moaned. "Are you okay?" "It hurts a little." Hank took out some pain pills and went into the bathroom to get her a glass of water. "Here, open your mouth and take this, it is Vicodin. Here is some water. This should put you right to sleep and help you from feeling anything for a few hours." Steffi sleepily complied and lifted her head to swallow the water and pills. Her head sunk back into the pillow and she made a little cooing sound as she started to drift off to sleep. Hank held her hand for a few moments and then went to walk away when she squeezed his hand and began to mumble. "What was that Steffi? I didn't understand." She quietly repeated herself, "Stay. Please." Hank look around the room and grabbed a chair, sliding it over to the side of her bed and sat next to her. "Okay. I can stay. Charli and I will keep watch." The dog's ears perked up at the sound of her name and she wagged her tail. Steffi still had her eyes closed, but she could feel her tiny hand wrapped up in Hank's giant hands, and Charli snuggled in behind her, she smiled and began to relax. It wasn't long before everyone was asleep and Hank slumped over in the chair. Hank was surprised when another man entered the room and sauntered over to the bed, stripping his clothes as boldly as he did. Hank wasn't sure how he got into the room, and he didn't see or hear Charli at all. She must have slipped out at some point in the night. The man crawled into bed with Steffi and began rubbing her tits and rolling her nipples in between his fingers. Hank was in shock and wasn't sure what to do. He glanced over at Steffi's face and she had a little, crooked smile, she squeezed his hand and practically pulled him to her. Hank went with the motion and was now in bed with Steffi and this other man. He leaned in and kissed her pouty pink lips, she moaned into him and opened her mouth. Hank's tongue slipped into her mouth and found hers. She was warm and wet and tasted like candy to him, she smelled of a sweet summer day. Their lips meshed together and he closed his eyes and enjoyed what he had been longing for since he met her. The other man was now sucking her tits and nipples, making her squirm beneath the two men. The man left her tits and started working his way down her belly, kissing and licking her as he went along. Still kissing Steffi, Hank glanced over at her tits, noticing that her nipples were hard and perky, but he noticed also that this guy had left small hickeys on her tits. His passion was growing and his urge to do more was driving him insane, so he left her lips and moved on to her neck. Kissing his way around and down to her already excited nipples. He sucked one of them into his mouth and grasped the other with his hand. The other man had made his way under the covers by now and spread Steffi's legs open to expose her tender and worn pussy. Hank could see his ass sticking out from under the covers, and his head bobbing up and down between her legs under the covers. Steffi was moaning and gasping as the two of them ravished her in different places. Hank was concerned about what was happening and the further damage it would cause to her already damaged parts. He knew it was wrong, but it was also so erotic and naughty that he didn't want to stop it. The man poked his head out from under the covers and smiled. "Switch with me. Taste her." Hank reluctantly left her tits and switched places with the man. He had wanted to taste her pussy for some time now, this was his chance. The man went over to Steffi's head and took hold of her jaw with one hand while grasping his cock with the other. He held her head in place and then pressed his thick her to her wet lips, which parted for him, allowing him to thrust into her mouth and fuck her face. Hank watched intently for a moment before the man reached over and pressed his face into her pussy. "I said taste it!" Hank took in a deep breath and ran his tongue along her lips, tasting the juices that had leaked out and collected onto her swollen lips. Her skin was like silk, and tasted of creamy nectar. He let his tongue wonder on her, eventually finding his way to her swollen little clit. It was protruding from its hood, begging him to suck it into his mouth. He brought his hand to her pussy and gently slipped a finger in, careful to not disturb the stitches. He found her g-spot and began to rub as her worked he clit between his teeth and flicked it with his tongue. He could hear her muffled moans grow louder and louder as we worked her more and more. He could feel her muscles constrict around his finger, he worked his finger a little harder over her g-spot and she began to quiver. He sucked her clit in all the way and started to work her into a frenzy. The wetness in her pussy was growing by the second and before long a wave of hot, creamy cum washed over his finger, spilling out over his hand, going everywhere it could. She screamed onto this guy's cock, forcing him to blow his load prematurely. He grunted and thrust once more before pulling out. "Your turn." He tapped Hank on the shoulder to get his attention. He pointed to Steffi's face and smiled. Hank knew what he meant, and he knew what he wanted to do to her. He pulled his finger out of her slippery pussy and walked over to her head. It was tilted to the side and the man's cum was dripping from her mouth. Without even thinking or having any hesitation Hank bent down and kissed her, kissing the cum away, clearing her mouth for his throbbing cock. Hank wasn't gay, and he had never had another man's cum in his mouth, let alone been with a woman while there was another man in the room. He stripped out of his clothes, releasing his throbbing cock from its confines, and walked over to Steffi. His cock guided itself directly to Steffi's half open mouth. Her breath was warm, she was panting from the orgasm Hank's hand had given her, and it seemed to be like some type of stimulant for Hank's cock. It swelled even more and he couldn't resist the temptation any longer. Her mouth felt like a silk cocoon, and he was in heaven. If her pussy felt anything like her mouth did around his cock, he might surely die, he was in sheer bliss as he pumped in and out of her mouth and her tongue rolled over him. She moaned as the man slipped his cock into her pussy and slowly fucked her. Hank shoved his cock deeper down her throat and hit the jack pot. Nightmares Become Reality Ch. 08 His swollen cock slid down the back of her throat and her lips formed a seal at the base, creating a suction that felt divine on his cock. Hank wrapped Steffi's long, silky brown hair up in his massive hands and held her head still as he fucked her mouth with a little more vigor. He closed his eyes and let himself revel in all the sensations that her mouth was creating for him. Hank's head rolled to one side and when he opened his eyes he could see the other man on top of Steffi. He was fucking her gently but still with a purpose; he had a determined look on his face that was filled with lust and satisfaction. The man pumped away at her pussy while looking at Hank. He smiled and licked his lips, and then went back to his task. Hank felt his pleasure rising and could feel his balls constrict and his cock swelled in her mouth leaving little room for him to move. "Cum in her mouth and let her hot wetness get you hard again. You are going to want to fuck this. Trust me." The man rammed his cock deep into Steffi, making her moan onto Hank's cock, sending him into a rhythmic orgasm. The man finished his business with Steffi, nodded his head as if to say thank you to her and then quietly let himself out of the house. Hank let his cock slide out of her, brushing the side of her cheek as he rested back onto his heels. He watched his cum dribble from her mouth slowly making a pool beside her head on the dark blue sheets. He took the corner of the blanket and began to clean her face. A soon as he touched her face cum began to pour from her mouth. When she was completely emptied he wiped up what was left on her lips and the side of her cheek. She moaned a little and wrapped her arms around her pillow, snuggling her face into the soft material. Hank wanted to make love to her in the worst way but she seemed content and satisfied for the time being, he saw no reason to disturb or wake her. Instead, he curled up next to her one the empty side of the bed, wrapping is arms around her and holding on to her. He laid there in the dark quite puzzled about what had just happened, she has remained asleep the whole time, and he felt remorse for going along with this stranger's devious act. Had he just rapped his friend? Someone who he was growing to love? Not to mention she has been through quite an ordeal the last few days, he might have made things worse. The early morning sun shined through the window and kissed their sleeping faces. Charli was already up and bouncing around the house and it wasn't long before Steffi woke from her deep sleep. She moved her knees and felt the familiar pain between her legs, making her groan and waking Hank from his slumber. "What is it Steffi, are you okay?" "Yes, I, I think so." "What can I do, can I get you anything?" "Well, I really need to use the bathroom, can you help me there?" "Yes. Yes or course I can." Hank leaped out of bed and ran to the other side to help Steffi down. She was wobbly on her feet and leaned against Hank for support to the bathroom. Hank rubbed the sleep from his eyes with his free hand, and as his mind became more awake he began to remember bits and pieces of last night. He thought to himself that it was surely a dream and it was all his imagination. He would never do something like that, not in a million years. He shook his head, trying to erase all traces of the thoughts from his memory. "There you go. Sit right here, I am going to make some coffee and I will be right back. Do not get up until I come back to help you!" "Yes doc." Steffi gave a cheeky little laugh and made a funny little face at him. Though she was in pain she had more of a sense of humor than she did yesterday. Hank went back into the room and checked the sheets to see if there was any sign of what might have happened last night. The sheets were dark enough that if there was any dried cum it would show, especially with as much as he pumped into her. He yanked the sheets out of the way only to reveal nothing! How is this possible? Unless, it didn't really happen and this was a horrible manifestation of his recent thoughts. Hank checked all the way down the sheets where she would have been, but there was nothing. He threw the sheets back on the bed and sauntered down the stairs to go make the coffee. He fumbled around the kitchen and got the coffee started and then went to the fridge to see what options there were for breakfast. He found some cinnamon raisin bread Steffi had made threw it in the microwave and headed back up to Steffi. As Hank rounded the corner, he could hear Steffi weeping from the bathroom. He was scared to walk in there and find out what was wrong, he was afraid that he might have actually hurt her. "Steffi, what is wrong?" Hank's voice crackled with nervousness. "Does it feel like something has happened to you again?" "No, no. It's not like that at all. I am just sore from everything before. The stitches hurt and I think I am just tired in general." Hank swallowed the lump in his throat and helped Steffi from the toilet to the bench in the bathroom. "Let's get you dressed and downstairs for some breakfast. We can talk down there." Steffi nodded and assisted Hank in getting her dressed, then the two of them made their way to the kitchen. Steffi was sore and confused. Never in a million years was she expecting to hear what she heard next. She sat down at the table while Hank finished breakfast and set it in front of her. "Steffi, I need to confess something to you. Please try to understand, okay?" Nightmares Become Reality Ch. 09 "Hank, you're scaring me. What is it?" "Steffi, I am so sorry, these last couple of days have been so strange. We barely know each other, and I have seen you naked. Heard what has been happening to you, saw you pleasuring yourself. I've listened to you describe in detail what you have been through, and my mind has gone to places it shouldn't have. At first it was minor things like wondering what you taste like, wondering how it would feel to fuck you or have your mouth wrapped around my cock. But last night, as I was laying there sleeping it went to a whole new level." Steffi was too dumbfounded to speak. She sat there and listened to Hank describe in detail what the two of them did to her. She cringed at the thought of some stranger fucking her and encouraging her newfound friend, who is still somewhat of a stranger to her, to fuck her mouth and cum down her throat. She wasn't sure how to take this, what to say, and now she wasn't sure of Hank was safe. "I was so relieved to hear you say that nothing had happened to you last night, and when I checked the sheets they were clean. So I know that nothing happened." "Do you want something to happen?" "What do you mean?" "Do you want to fuck me? Do you want me to suck your cock while he fucks me?" "No. No, no, no." Hanks voice was adamant and insistent. "I want to be your friend and protect you, keep you safe from this freakish nightmare and be here for you. If you will still let me." Hank sat there in silence as Steffi stared into her cup of coffee. His mind was racing, his heart pounding in anticipation of what she was going to say. He so very much wanted her to tell him she was good with him being here and protecting her. He wanted nothing more than to be her knight in shining armor. Has he sat there waiting for him, her questions crept back into his mind. Did he really want it to happen like did in his dream? Did he really want to fuck her as she said? "Listen, you don't need to give me an answer right now. I know this a lot to take in and I get it. I have to work today. I am working a 12 hours shift at the ER. But I don't want you to be here alone." "What do you purpose I do, go to work with you? Maybe you can check me into the crazy ward. I am sure I would fit right in." Steffi was angry. She didn't care that she was being snarky and sarcastic. Maybe even a little spiteful. She was glad that nothing happened and it was a dream, but she a was pissed that the thought even entered his mind. He barely knew her, and she was already being tortured. "No. Of course not. But you and Charli can stay at my place while I am gone. There is plenty to eat, and there is a master bedroom downstairs. So you wouldn't have to walk up flights of stairs to sleep or use the restroom." Steffi gave it some thought. She desperately needed sleep, and she was afraid to sleep here by herself. She was still angry at Hank but saw how crushed he was about all of this. She nodded her head and took his hand in hers. "You have to promise me that you are going to come back and keep me safe. I am terrified to be in this house alone. We need to find a way to get him out of here. He has to go!" "I will. Moreover, I agree. I am going to do some research at work if I have any down time. See if I can't find a way to make him leave. I am also going to do a little digging on the original owner's background." "Okay. What time do you have to leave?" "Three hours." "K. That gives me time to get ready and get over there." *** Steffi settled in to the deep cushiony chair as Hank wrapped a blanket around her. Charli snuggled into the pillows on the couch and looked around the room before flopping over and snoring. Hank chuckled at the sight of the dog and look back at Steffi. "Are you going to be okay here? I will call and check in with you every few hours." "I'll be fine. I really just want to sleep." "I'll make it every four hours so you can get some consistent sleep." Hank kissed Steffi on the forehead and patted Charli on the head. He bumped around the house as quietly as he could, getting ready for his shift. He glanced at the two of them before heading out the door. They were both sound asleep and he felt confident they would be safe. Steffi laid there snuggled under the blanket sleeping peacefully. She was dreaming that she was fixing her home to match exactly what she pictured it would be. Charli was running around the yard, barking and chasing rabbits, Steffi was painting one of the rooms, and Hank was cutting lumber for her new wraparound deck that he was going to put in. All seemed well in her dream. Night fell and she was sitting in her chair reading, Charli was at her feet snoring, and Hank walked in the door. He was sore and exhausted from a long day. He kissed Steffi on the cheek and took her hand. Lifting her out of the chair, he led her into the bedroom. She gracefully followed with a grin on her face. Hank closed the door behind then and dimmed the lights. "We are going to give you a night to remember." Hank stripped out of his scrubs and tossed them aside. Steffi admired the fact that he wasn't wearing any underwear and was very pleased to see what he had to offer. His cock was engorged and look amazing. His thick purple head pointed directly at her and Steffi could see every vein from a decent distance away. His dark brown hair was neatly trimmed, and framed his cock perfectly, accentuating his massive balls that hung low. His balls were clean shaven and were a dark brownish red. Steffi licked her lips and gently bit the corner of her bottom lip. She looked to her left and the other man was stripping out of his clothes, all the while looking at her longingly. Steffi could not seem his as well as she could Hank. The light dulled his image, but she could see enough of him to know that this night was going to epic. Nightmares Become Reality Ch. 10 Steffi stood there for a moment looking back and forth between the two men. She was amazed at how the two of them looked. Their bodies looked like statues carved in the image of Greek gods. Hank's stomach as solid, muscular, smooth, and well defined. The other man's stomach was the same, but he had a small trail of dark curly hair leading down to his pelvis. It branched out to meet the rest of his pubic hair which was longer than Hank's, but still very well groomed and oil. It glistened in the dim light, covering part of his shaft; Steffi could not really get a feel for how big this man really was. His cock seemed to be long and skinny, with an enormous head on it. However, she couldn't tell because he wasn't circumcised. His balls were not as big as Hank's either, but she could see that they we solid. They tucked under his cock and were clean-shaven. He reached down and took hold of his cock, pulling the foreskin back to reveal a head that was coursing with blood, ready to go to work. He stroked his cock while staring at her intently, undressing her with his eyes, peeling away the layers of her clothing. Hank moved toward Steffi and took her hand, leading her to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom the man turned on the shower and stepped in. It was a large, open stone shower with a rain showerhead on the ceiling. Smaller jets were recessed into the wall, and they put forth steady, soft streams of water. As the room started to fill with steam, the men undressed her together. Exposing her pale skin, her nakedness, making her feel a little shy. Steffi's milky skin was damp from the steam, but warm and smooth to the touch. They man took the contraption what was holding her hair up out, allowing it to fall long and soft to the middle of her back. Her buttocks was round and plump with no imperfections. The hair around her honey pot was beginning to drip from the condensation in the room. Hank led Steffi into the shower and placed her in the middle of the two of them. Each man took a luffa from the wall, lathered it with a sensual soap that felt like soft silk gliding across her skin. She stood there and allowed the two men to pamper her, lather her, and then rub their hands all over her to rinse the soap away. They paid special attention to her ass and pussy. Washing her thoroughly, rinsing her well, massaging all parts of her. Hank wet her hair, lathering it with a sweet smelling shampoo that relaxed Steffi completely. He massaged her scalp before rinsing her completely. Once she was washed, they turned the water off and dried her shivering body. The man left the shower shortly and returned with a bottle. He poured and oily liquid in his hand and began to rub it all over her. Hank towel dried her hair and combed through it. The man kneeled on the floor and propped Steffi's left leg up onto his knee, exposing her moist sex. He reached for a different bottle of oil that smelt the same as the first, poured a little into his hand and began to oil her pubic hair. She kept it trimmed and well groomed, leaving just enough to highlight he astonishing pussy. The took a soft brush to her hair and fluffed her well. Hank led Steffi out of the shower after the man was done, sat her on a cushioned stool, and began drying her hair with the hair dryer. By the time he was done with her, she looked nearly perfect. The only thing left was her shoes. The man brought her a pair of classy, velvet black stiletto heels and slipped them over her red painted toes and onto the back of her heel. She sat there, glancing up at her gentleman caretakers wondering what all of this was for. She had never been washed, oiled, and treated with such precision before. It was nice, but she wasn't used to it. They stood her up and let her to the bedroom. The man broke off from the trio to turn on some music. Soft, sensual rhythms filled the room and entranced Steffi. "Dance for us." The man said in a low, deep voice. Steffi had not heard him say a word until now. His voice was so deep it startled her. The two men sat themselves in high-backed armchairs fit for royalty. She was a little confused, and stood there for a moment. She stared at her waiting audience, not sure what to do. "Dance for us. Now." The voice boomed out of the darkness at her. It startled her and she began to move slowly to the rhythm of the music. Steffi tried to peer into the darkness, searching for her audience, but she could only see the lower half of their bodies. The men sat in the chairs with their legs spread open and their cocks hanging low. Both man was fully hard, and still they were huge. Steffi began to realize that she was going to be in for some painful pleasure in the beginning. The heels were awkward to move in at first, but soon she found her balance and a better rhythm and began to move more seductively. She made use of the giant bed posts, using them as a pole to support her as she exposed her parts to the men. She would rotate her hips, massage her breasts, at one point she did a seductive sort of dance while lying on the floor. Rolling this way and that, different positions on her belly, some on her side or her back. She would raise her buttocks in the air while on her knees, reach around and spread her cheeks, exposing her little rosebud. Her body was well shaped, and her sex peered from under her as she assumed this position. The men could see her sex dripping with glistening juices. Her entire body glistened in the light from the oil she had been rubbed down with. Nothing was left to the imagination as she seductively moved this way and that. She tossed her long hair around as she moved, lifting it now and then to expose her slender neck. The men watched her intently, losing herself in the moment, and putting on a great performance. Her calves were well defined and the heels made them look strong but delicate. Her arms moved like a swan's graceful wings in flight, her torso moved like the curves of a slithering snake; seductive, enticing, beautiful. Then men reached down and stroked their now fully erect cocks. Watching her intently, formulating their thoughts on what was going to be done to her. "No lie on your back and spread your legs. Pleasure yourself. Make yourself cum and scream for us." She hesitated not. She gracefully dropped to her back and spread her legs wide. Parting her lips with her right hand, she allowed her wet pussy to be explored by the slender, delicate figures of her left hand. Moaning and writhing on the floor she masturbated to the rhythm of the music. Gyrating her hips, thrusting upwards, and arching her back when she hit a sweet spot. She could feel the pressure building, the heat in her body rising, and her heart pounding with every stroke of her figure. She was close. And they were watching.