****** Lilly the Widowmaker by Giselle ******
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Lilly the Widowmaker


Lilly was just plain ugly. Her frumpy build was nothing to look at and she was
even worse naked. Although she was fat, her breasts were very small with
stretch marks covering them. Her belly was round with rolls one after the
other. Her ass full of cellulite, as were her extremely large hips. On top of
all that, she had very sensitive skin which meant that her whole body was
almost always covered in a rash. Lilly's face would have been pretty if it
weren't for the fat. Pretty Hazel eyes and pouty lips were surrounded by plump
cheeks and a double chin. Her life was miserable.

College life was no picnic for her. When all the other girls were out partying
and shopping, she was at a library or her apartment stuffing herself full of
junk food. Many nights she would lay on her couch watching tv, eating a half
gallon of ice cream, wondering what it would be like to be thin and pretty like
so many other girls around her. Before going to bed each night she would pray
to god for some miracle or secret wish to make her appearance what she always
wanted it to be. The prayers were left unanswered.

On day before school, Lilly was getting out of the shower when she got a full
glimpse of herself in the mirror.

"You are a fucking slob," she mumbled to herself. She stood there for a long
while eyeing herself in the mirror with tears in her eyes. For some reason she
felt like someone should have helped her, that it wasn't her fault. The anger
was seething in her as she stared on.

"I hate you god for making me into this," she sneered at the mirror. "I hate
you!" she screamed balling up her chubby fists and pounding at the mirror.
Everything was against her! Even the mirror wouldn't break for a dramatic
effect.

After that sad day though, things began to change.

Lilly sat in her kitchen having her morning coffee when she glanced at her arm
and noticed that her rash was gone! She lifted up her shirt and saw only smooth
skin. It was a small step toward being the beauty queen she so badly wanted to
be, but it was something.

Her mood began to change and she went to school with a smile on her face. That
night she was sitting alone in the library when the sound of books dropping
onto her table made her jump.

Sitting before her was a gorgeous man with dark hair and sparkling green eyes.
His build was large and seemed to be solid muscle.

"Hi Lilly," he said.

Her palms became sweaty and she could not find the words. "Hi," she managed in
a squeak.

She could not understand why he was bothering talking to her. Her! He made a
little small talk with her about school for a while then he got right to the
point.

"I know you feel alone and ugly and I know you want to be someone completely
different and I can help you," he said with a twinkle in his eye.

She was totally confused by now. How did he know so much and how could he
possibly help her? They left the library and walked the streets in silence
until she finally spoke up.

"How can you help me? Who are you anyways, the god damned devil?" she asked.

With a lopsided grin he replied, "Not exactly but you seem to have a good
idea."

Lilly grunted and walked ahead of him, thinking he was just some guy trying to
screw with her. He let her get ahead a few steps but then called out to her,
"Your rash is gone."

Lilly froze.

"How did you know that?" she whispered.

"I think you know," he said. Never in her wildest dreams did she think this
could happen to her. If he was the devil then he could do anything for her! On
the other hand the price was always the persons soul and she was not ready to
give that up.

"Ok Asshole, if you are the devil and can do shit for me, make me beautiful,"
she barked at him.

"It takes some time Lilly, this ain't the movies," he shot back. "Look for a
difference tomorrow and give me an answer," he said walking past her, handing
her a phone number.

With hesitation, Lilly went home and went to sleep.

"Yes!" Lilly yelled to herself when she looked at herself in the mirror again.
The stretch marks covering her breasts were gone! All that Lilly ever wanted
seemed attainable now. Without even thinking the whole situation over, she
found the man's number and called him. Before the second ring he picked up.

"I thought you might call," he said.

They made arrangements to meet to discuss everything and she was on her way to
a whole new Lilly.

"I can make you into anything you have ever wanted," he said to her as they sat
deep in discussion.

"I know that but what do you want from me?" she questioned.

"Hmm, what do I want?" he said, seemingly deep in thought.

"You know what, as long as you don't want my soul, I don't care!" she said.

"It's not your soul," he said back. "So we have a deal?" he asked, holding out
his hand. Lilly took it and shook frantically. "Go home, take off all your
clothes, stand in front of the mirror and say anything you want changed. I will
be checking in on you."

Lilly rushed home. Standing naked in front of the mirror she gazed at her old
fat self again. She looked at her rolls of fat and yelled, "Leave!"

They did. She picked every part of her body and yelled the command. It was
done. Her reflection was beautiful! She stared back at a skinny, full breasted
beauty with a gorgeous face and not an imperfection on her body. Her hands
roamed over every inch. Her fingers slid down to her pussy and she sighed. She
could have anyone she wanted now. The thought of fucking any gorgeous guy from
her campus excited her and she could feel her pussy get wet. She settled her
mind on David, her English professor.

He stood tall with dark hair and dark eyes. He was always kind to her and she
had a huge crush. As her fingers started to spread her lips she moaned his
name. She curled a finger and slid it in, watching herself in the mirror.
Before long she had a powerful orgasm that drained her.

The next day she went out and bought all new clothes. She bought tight clingy
dresses and sexy shoes. It was amazing to her how much attention she got now!
Her first day out as the new Lilly was wonderful! That night she went out to a
local bar and didn't have to but herself a single drink. She wandered into the
bathroom to freshen up and was greeted with a familiar voice.

"Enjoying yourself Dearest?" asked her mysterious stranger that gave her a new
life. She ran up and hugged him thanking him over and over. He stared down at
her and said, "We need to talk."

Once inside her apartment he sat her down and got to the point.

"We need to discuss your payment," he said to her.

"Ok whatever you want, you said you didn't want my soul so name it," Lilly
replied.

He knew how naive she was and how easy she would be to control. Deep down she
was just a spoiled brat only concerned with her looks and she would crumble
with just a mention of taking them away.

"Well Sweetie, I'm not the devil but I do work for him. I was able to give you
what you wanted and in order for you to keep it you have to give me what I
want," he said coldly. Lilly shifted uncomfortably in her seat and stared up at
him.

"Well what is it that you want from me?" she asked.

"Each month the big guy expects me to reach a quota. In order to reach that
quota I help people like you who in turn help me."

"Just tell me what I have to do," she said timidly.

"It's not an easy job, or a nice job but to keep what you have you have to do
it," he stated. Lilly was getting impatient waiting for the answer.

"You have to do away with one married man a week," he said. "You are expected
to fuck him and kill him. I am giving you the job of widowmaker."

"Why do they have to be married?" Lilly asked.

"Then they go to hell for adultery and we have a stronger population," he
replied.

Lilly thought things over and most of it confused the hell out of her. Could
she do it? Would she be caught?

"You won't be caught, I assure you," he said after reading her thoughts. The
man left her alone to think it over. Lilly had until the morning to decide if
she would be the Widowmaker or not.


"Come on Honey, I'm a married man!" the man exclaimed as Lilly dropped to her
knees in front of him unbuttoning his pants. She had stopped at a truck stop
for an easy target and found the perfect one in this guy. A little drunk, very
horny, and road weary. Her invite to a hotel sounded wonderful to him.

Lilly had stripped down to a lacy black bra and panties in front of him as soon
as they were in the room. His will was disappearing.

"Oh baby just let me suck it," she said, looking up at him. His wife never
begged him, he always begged her! This was too much! Lilly pulled his cock out
and began licking all around the head. Soon she had him deep in her mouth and
he was ripping her bra off. Her perfect tits sprang out and he pulled her up to
him to suck on her stiff nipples.

As he sucked, he moved his hand to her panties and rubbed. A wet spot appeared
and he started finger fucking her through the fabric. Lilly stood up, removed
her panties, and sat on his lap. He bounced her up and down playfully like a
child. Soon his cock found her wet hole and he plunged in. She grinded her
beautiful body against his all the while pulling a large kitchen knife out from
under a pillow.

"Ride me Bitch!" he moaned with each thrust. She pounded herself down harder
and harder. He was close to cumming and she had the knife at his back. His cum
shot deep inside her and she jammed the knife in. He let out a blood curdling
scream and she stabbed again and again.

Blood shot all over the sheets as she drove the knife in one final time. She
looked deep into his eyes and saw the light leave them.

He was dead.

Lilly jumped into the shower and scrubbed fiercely at her skin. That was the
first man she killed and she was hysterical. Crying all the way home, Lilly
wondered if she could really do this.

A week passed since her crime. No one knew anything so she was safe. She
thought that she would be able to go this week without killing again but on the
eighth day, her tits shrank back to what they were. In a panic, she knew if she
didn't kill someone she would be back to what she was. She dressed in a short
dress and headed for the bars.

Every man there was a candidate and after finding a married one that was more
than willing to go to a hotel with her she was on her mission. Once inside the
room the man threw her down and began tearing her clothes of. She was being
raped! Her purse was by the door so her knife was not an option. The man had
her stripped down as he undid his pants and pulled out his huge hard dick.
Using his elbows, he held her legs open and forced himself in. With only a few
thrusts he came.

Lilly was crying but she knew she needed to finish this.

"Did you like that Baby?" the man asked as he rolled over. "Stupid cunts like
you don't know what your asking for when you come into places like that full of
guys like me."

Lilly threw him off.

"I loved it sexy, I love to be hurt and used," she moaned at him in a sexy
voice.

"My kind of cunt!" he exclaimed. Reaching over, her grabbed one of her nipples
and pinched it as hard as he could.

Lilly pretended to love it, all the while actually anticipating this fucker's
demise.

"I'll use you when I get up," he said before rolling over and dozing off. He
would not wake up. The next morning a maid found him laying in bed with his
chest completely cut open and his cock cut off. Lilly had flushed it down the
toilet.

Things went on like this for a few moths and Lilly no longer cared that she was
doing it. Her quota was reached every time and she was prized among her boss
and his associates.

Then it all came crashing down on her. Her professor, David and her had gotten
closer and closer by the semester's end.

Before long she had been to his house, met his wife, and babysat their infant
daughter, Abby. Lilly loved his family and had never felt more accepted in her
life.

One night David's wife was out of town and Lilly was over having dinner with
him. They both drank too much wine and ended up fucking on the kitchen table.
They spent the whole weekend fucking in every room in every way. She was
ashamed, he was smitten.

The next week his wife was still out of town and he invited Lilly to come up to
his cabin for a week with him and Abby. Reluctantly she agreed.

The first night was filled with erotic sex as they fucked and sucked until
morning. When they got up he ate her pussy in the shower. That afternoon she
happened across a calendar and noticed that it had been over a week and a half
since her last crime.

Soon she would be changing back! There was not a man for miles! Except David.
The one man she didn't want to destroy was her only choice. That night they lay
in bed together and she thought about what she had to do. It was breaking her
heart but she had to do it. David's hands roamed all over her and found her
perky tits. He got on top of her and kissed his way down her body. His lips
found her pussy and he drove his tongue inside. She groaned and pushed her
pussy onto his mouth.

After she came he moved up to her face and drove his cock into her mouth. As he
face fucked her, he fingered her pussy. Both of them were close to coming so he
flipped her over and fucked her doggie style. She bumped her ass against him as
he pounded away. He grabbed her tits from behind and squeezed them. Her body
was tingling as he drove deeper and deeper. She reached down and pinched her
clit. It was slippery with cum and harder than ever. With mutual screams they
came.

After a few gentle strokes of his softening cock, he pulled out. They kissed a
deep kiss and he laid down beside her. Within moments he was in a deep sleep.
With tears streaming down her cheeks Lilly went into the kitchen to get a
knife.

David looked so peaceful laying there with a faint smile on his face. Lilly
walked up to the bed and sat beside him, knife in hand. The only man she cared
about was about to be destroyed. She rose from the bed and stood in front of
him.

Almost mechanically, she raised the knife. With a quick plunge she drove in
straight into his heart. His eyes bolted open and the last thing he say was his
mistress standing above him with a knife in her hand and tears running down her
beautiful face. Screams snapped her out of her trance.

Abby had woken up and was crying in her crib. Lilly went into the nursery and
picked her up. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," she whispered to the little baby in
her arms. "I'm sorry you don't have a daddy, I'm sorry your moms a widow, I'm
sorry," she muttered over and over. Lilly packed up her things and left. She
was confused and left the baby in the cabin so no one would know she had been
there.

"You were really fucking late on your quota you know," her boss said
impatiently as they sat in her living room. "You made up for it though, you
killed the one thing that mattered to you," he said in a softer tone. Lilly
looked at him blankly. "For that you get a promotion. I'm making you my
apprentice," he said. He explained to her that as his apprentice she would have
special powers and he would have the memory of David's death erased from her
memory.

Lilly gladly accepted. But like the first time, she didn't stop to think what
the other consequences would be.


I hope you liked my weirdest story to date.

Giselle fukstory@yahoo.com

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