It was a beautiful and sunny day, with the sun shining brightly in the sky and the sounds of kids playing on the ground, along with the sweet melody of birdsong, reaching my ears as I sat on the bench in the park.

Behind me stood a giant tree, providing ample shade from the sun's intense rays, allowing me to relax comfortably.

As I sat there, I checked my watch once more and noticed it was exactly nine thirty in the morning.

An hour had passed since my girlfriend instructed me to meet her here.

Typically, it's the boyfriend's job to be late for the date, but in our relationship, I'm ashamed to admit that my girlfriend often acts more like the one with that tendency.

However, I don't let it bother me much; all that matters is that she loves me, and I love her.

But why is she late today? Usually, she's here within ten minutes, but today it's much later than that.

Contemplating whether to give her a call, I retrieved my smartphone and dialed her number, only to be met with silence.

Perhaps she had something to attend to? I'll give it a few more minutes.

As I continued to wait, my gaze shifted towards the little kids playing nearby, their energy managing to alleviate some of my boredom.

As I watched the children play, my attention was abruptly captured by the sight of an incredibly beautiful girl walking in my direction. I couldn't be certain if she was actually heading towards me, but I didn't have the time to dwell on such thoughts because she was so captivating that I momentarily forgot about my girlfriend.

Her skin was smooth, and she was dressed in a red dress that accentuated her legs, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her thighs with each step she took.

Her bosom was unlike anything I had ever seen, bouncing with every graceful movement she made.

Mesmerized, I watched her approach me like a predator fixated on its prey, and before I knew it, she had effortlessly seated herself close to me.

I was dumbfounded, my heart racing wildly as I struggled to figure out what to do next.

Should I mention that the seat was reserved for my girlfriend? But how should I approach her? This dilemma was driving me crazy.

Then it hit me – Gilda is the one who's late, not me. So, technically, if I claim the seat was already occupied by her, it shouldn't be a problem, right?

With that thought in mind, I decided to stay seated next to the captivating stranger. The sweet scent that enveloped the air around her only intensified my confusion.

Lost in my own thoughts, I drifted into a world of contemplation.

Several minutes passed, but there was still no sign of my girlfriend. I scanned the area, but during that time, the distance between the girl beside me and myself had shrunk to less than half an inch, with only the slightest gap separating our skins from touching.

Needless to say, I was the one inching closer to her, drawn in by her magnetic presence.

Suddenly, as she watched the kids playing in the garden, she let out a yawn and leaned onto my body.

This caught me completely off guard, as I never imagined she would come so close to me, especially considering we were total strangers.

"Did you enjoy my scent?" she whispered into my ear, her voice sending shivers down my spine.

"I know you enjoyed it in the most voyeuristic way possible, fantasizing lawdly about me and indulging in lascivious thoughts, am I right?"

Her voice was as captivating as her appearance, but the words she spoke were far from what I expected.

"Don't you want to ravish this body of mine to your heart's content, to fill me inside with your seed, to suck on my breast and sleep in my thighs?"

She continued to assert her words, and with each passing moment, I found myself growing more and more confused. Yet, her allure managed to ignite an unfamiliar urge within me.

"Then why don't you go ahead and make your way with me? Just come onto me, I don't mind," she said, taking my hand and placing it upon her chest.

Her skin was as soft as I had imagined, and the smoothness was enough to stir a primal desire within me. But no, I couldn't allow myself to succumb to such temptation. I withdrew my hand from her chest and gently pushed her away.

I refused to become that person again. I was now a man with a girlfriend, committed to staying loyal to her. Summoning my courage, I prepared to tell the girl to leave, but in the next moment, I watched in disbelief as her dress slipped from her upper body, revealing her bare breasts.

"So you're a shy one, that's okay, let me take the lead then, my sweet little Aron," she whispered, her voice dripping with seduction.

My mind raced with questions. How did she know my name? Who was this girl really? Was she someone I knew?

Before I could utter a word, she leaned back into my body, her soft lips inching closer to mine.

No, I couldn't cheat on Gilda. I had to push her away. But as I attempted to exert force, I realized she possessed much more strength than I anticipated. I couldn't budge her.

I was powerless as her lips met mine. They were as soft as I had imagined, and the sensation was akin to biting into extremely soft rubber – smooth and addicting.

I struggled to resist, but soon found myself unable to stop...

The girl in front of him continued to kiss Aron, and he found himself reciprocating, even biting her lips in the heat of the moment. But then, his vision started to darken..

* * * *

"Ugh... My head, why does it hurt like hell?"

A piercing headache forced aron to open his eyes. As he did, he realized he wasn't in the place he remembered being last.

He found himself lying in a giant king-sized bed, staring up at the unfamiliar ceiling of what appeared to be a typical motel room.

"What am I doing here?" he muttered, attempting to sit up in bed, but...

Creak!

The sound of chain echoed, and he realized that his legs and hands were stretched and bound to the bed by a one chain. He also noticed that he was completely naked, with his private parts fully exposed.

But what caught his attention most was the girl standing in front of the bed.

She was completely naked, her plump backside facing him as she gazed elsewhere.

His arousal began to stir as he observed her.

"Oh, you're already awake," she remarked, catching sight of him through the mirror in the room. Turning towards him, her gaze fixated on his genitals.

"Looks like the little guy wants to play with me," she remarked, leaning onto his body.

"What are you doing? Please, let me go," I pleaded with her, my voice trembling with confusion. How had she managed to get me into this room? None of this made sense to me.

"Shh!, it will all be over quickly. Just lay there, relax, and enjoy," she hushed me, placing her finger on my lips to silence me. Leaning in close to my face, she whispered into my ear before slowly moving back towards my penis.

Taking hold of it from the top, she began to gently rub it with her hand. The liquid on the surface made her movements slick, and she increased her pace.

At first, I tried to resist her touch, attempting to push her away, but soon my body surrendered, and I closed my eyes, overwhelmed by the sensation of her soft hand gliding over my penis.

"Ah!"

At the peak of my pleasure, I finally ejaculated, and in that moment, she subtly swallowed my genitals as I released.

"Ah!" I exclaimed in a mixture of pleasure and discomfort as she sucked everything out of me like a leech. In a moment of abandon, I arched my butt, pushing my genitals further into her mouth. And then, finally spent, I collapsed onto the bed, feeling completely drained.

"Guhh, so delicious," she murmured as she lifted her head.

A trickle of saliva escaped from the corner of her mouth, but to me, caught in the throes of arousal, it seemed more enticing than off-putting.

Perhaps sensing my thoughts, she pressed her bosom against my face and began to untie me from the chains. As she worked, my lust surged, and I found myself licking her breasts.

In her proximity, my arousal intensified beyond its usual bounds. My mind grew numb, forgetting about any important matters as my focus narrowed solely on the irresistible urge to ravage her insides.

Clink!

With a sound, the chains that bound me to the bed loosened, and as soon as they did, I embraced her, rolling over and placing her beneath me on the bed.

"Are you that desperate?" she asked, giving me an alluring look that reignited my desire to kiss her.

"Then come and take me," she beckoned, lifting her legs and revealing her pink vagina to my eyes.

Without a single hair around it, her glistening pink entrance seemed to invite my penis inside, already wet and ready for me.

Without a second thought, I forced my penis into her.

She was warm and soft, the sensation of our bodies rubbing against each other only serving to heighten my arousal.

As I fulfilled my desires with her, she gradually began to sweat.

"Aghh.. Ahh," she moaned in pleasure as I thrust into her.

"Take me, Aron. Release your seed into me," she said in a voice filled with longing. I thrust my penis into her as deeply as I could, feeling the urge to ejaculate building within me.

And as she requested, I decided to do it inside her.

When the moment arrived, I lifted her up and held her firmly with both of my hands. She reciprocated by wrapping her arms around me as I continued thrusting into her.

"Give it to me, Aron. Give me your load," she urged, her voice taking on a rough edge. Suddenly, I felt something emanating from her body.

As I looked closer, I saw two small wings emerging from her back, resembling the demon wings often seen in fantasy movies and games.

Seeing this, I was overcome with fear and confusion. I tried to push her away, but she clung to me as if glued.

"Do it, Aron. Release your desire in this final moment of your life," her voice, once sweet, now sounded ominous, filled with horror.

I felt her nails sharpening and piercing into my skin, causing a mixture of pain and arousal to surge through me.

Despite the pain, the girl continued to cling to me, pounding onto my penis. With each movement, it felt as though my energy was draining from my body, leaving me feeling increasingly exhausted.

"Keep going, Aron," I heard her voice again, but I was feeling so drained that I could barely keep my eyes open, and the urge to ejaculate was slowly fading.

"Make me yours," she urged, and at the sound of her voice, a sudden surge of energy coursed through me, forcing my eyes open once more.

I held her tightly in my hands and began to thrust into her recklessly.

"Aghh," her moans filled the room as I thrust deeper and deeper into her.

"You're a bit rough," she remarked, but I didn't stop, continuing to pound her relentlessly. Something in my heart told me that if I gave into her completely, it would be my last moment.

"Please, stop being so rough. How are you even still alive at this point?" Her face grew pale as I continued pounding into her, but I couldn't heed her pleas. Soon, I felt the surge of ejaculation once more.

As usual, I held her firmly with both hands and lifted her up.

"Ugh, please wait," she pleaded, but I ignored her, sinking my teeth into her shoulder. My thrusting became more intense, and her moans grew louder and louder. At the height of my arousal, I ejaculated into her womb.

"Aghh!" the girl exclaimed as she squirted out like a waterfall, her pleasure evident.

Her skin began to transform into scales, and the wings on her back grew larger. The smooth skin turned red before my eyes.

As I ejaculated into her, I felt my energy being drawn into her body once again. But I was already biting into her shoulder fiercely.

"What's happening?" she exclaimed, but I didn't stop. I bit into her more forcefully, feeling my teeth piercing through her flesh and entering my mouth.

It felt delicious, a sweet sensation filling my body as I unknowingly continued biting into her.

"Aghh!" the girl screamed in pain, her cries echoing through the room as I feasted on her body.

She struggled in my arms, her sharp nails and teeth digging into my skin, but I couldn't stop. In a daze-like momentum, I kept devouring her flesh.

When I finally came to my senses, she lay lifeless in my hands, the upper part of her body completely consumed by me. Her form was no longer that of the girl I was with before, but that of a horrifying being, unmistakably non-human.

"Argh!" Fear consumed me as I pushed her away and backed away from the bed. What just happened to me? I don't know how I could have done something like that. I'm not the type of person who would even harm a dog.

Filled with fear, I rushed to the room's door and stepped outside. But what I saw only confused me further.

The door led me into a corridor, a neglected and poorly maintained corridor. It was filled with spiderwebs and dry leaves scattered on the ground. In some spots, I could even see the remains of rotten mouse corpses.

The windows emitted an intense red light, casting an eerie glow over the corridor, making everything seem surreal and unsettling.

Suddenly, a headache pounded in my head, and clutching my temples, I began to walk through the corridor.

Thump! Thump!

The sound of my own footsteps echoed through the dimly lit space.

"Aghh Aghh!"

But as I walk passed another door, I heard a sound of a girl moaning, and at the sound, my heart froze.

"Gilda?"