Bogeyman 1 (MF, Anal, Oral, Inter, Rape, Sci-Fant)
by KeithMcD

Note: These are just stories, some of them with very taboo themes
in them and NOT wishful thinking. I just want to tell stories and
hope no one takes my tales as anything but
sexual fantasies. I don't and never have practised, participated
in or encouraged sex with children, rape, do drugs or murder
people. I don't encourage anyone to do any of the things my
characters do either.
None of the people are real or based on any one real and bare no
resemblance to any event past of present, though I sometimes use
news stories as fuel for some of my tales.
I hope you enjoy them and let me know what you think.

Keith DOT mcdougall134 AT googlemail DOT com
(thanks for that Art)




1

Vanessa Pullman only wanted to take a little short-cut through a
rather rough part of town, to get home quickly after the late
party. She was too scared to go through the park at this hour of
the morning.

Now she was bent over an old, broken down car in an alley in the
darkness, taking the biggest cock she had ever encountered in her
life up her once tight, virgin bottom.

She gasped, trembling in pain as the huge, thick monster was
stuffed deeper and deeper into her pained bowels, the huge black
man's muscular body hunched over hers as he forced more and more
of the evil thing up into her rectum.

She would scream and cry out if she could, but the man's huge
hand covered her mouth, muffling her agonised shouts.

She whimpered as the huge post of warm rigid flesh, squeezed
slowly up into her body, trying to fit inside her guts, sliding
and sliding as it stroked her clasping rectum.

She tried to shake her head, to beg him not to hurt her any more,
but the powerfully built black man held her too tightly, gasping
happily as he tried to lodge his entire monstrous cock deep
inside her writhing, squirming white body.

It hurt. Oh, how it hurt, her rectal muscles sprawled so wide
around the now that no longer worked, her guts stretching around
the huge long shaft as it steadily was working its way deeper
into her trembling body.

Each time he 'came' in her arse she felt as if his cock
thickened, lengthening inside her bum unbelievably. She had
fainted several times with the pain, but now she seemed to be
unable to lose consciousness, only being forced to remain awake
to feel more and more pain as the evil man sodomised her on the
bonnet of the rusty car.

"Unngh! Unngh! Unngh! Unngh!” he gasped as his cock throbbed and
jumped again in her guts, his sperm flooding her bowels for the
forth time in the long hour she'd been there. “Take m...my seed,
Sprite bitch!”

She gasped, moaning in pain as his cock surged and jumped in her
aching guts, swelling again inside her quivering body.

Suddenly she moaned into his hand as a huge orgasm suddenly,
unexpectedly, took hold, tearing into her belly and twisting
through her core. She groaned into his hand, the huge man gasping
as her anus suddenly clutched at him.

He seemed to cum harder, throbbing violently in her arse, hurting
her and making her cum harder at the same time, until they both
relaxed and she lay there breathing heavily.

"Fuck, that's so nice! I ain't never had a Sprite bitch fit me so
well before, making me cum like that before!" he gasped, "But
then, I ain't never had one of your kind before neither!”

She moaned in pain and collapsed onto the car, realising that he
was finally finished with her at last. She hadn't seen his cock,
but she knew that it had to be enormous.

She gasped and sobbed with pain as the huge, thick, long black
cock was very slowly dragged from her ruined rectum, sliding
endlessly from her arse until it slurped disgustingly from her
gaping anus, leaving her open and leaking his copious amounts of
sperm down her smooth, silken thighs.

He pulled away and laughed.

"If you need more, just come this way again, OK?" he chuckled and
she heard him fixing his clothes before walking off somewhere
behind her.

She slid from the car bonnet, tumbling to the ground and staying
crouched over as she recovered slowly, her arse-hole still sore
and aching from the long, painful sodomy.

Finally she staggered to her feet, pulling off her ruined panties
and throwing them into a corner.

She stood there for ages in the darkness, looking to see where
the man had gone, seeing only a long, blank wall behind the place
where she had been raped. Shaking her head in puzzled disbelief
before she staggered out of the alley, hoping that she didn't
encounter another rapist or even a robber this time.

The man hadn't taken anything from her purse, just savaged her
bottom with that horrible, ever-swelling monster cock, and then
left.

She got out of the alley into the empty street, walking shakily
now as she found the path through the park again and took it this
time, not even thinking about the possibility that she could be
raped again or worse.

As it happened, she made it home in one piece, going straight to
the bathroom and showering for an hour trying to clean the stink
of her long, painful rape off her, but unable to clean it from
her mind. She checked and found her anus still open and loose.

She dried herself off, going straight to bed and hugging her
pillows, crying softly as her anus still stung from the soap as
it slowly closed.

She fell asleep finally and dreamed of huge black men with even
bigger cocks, fucking her in every hole like a rag-doll between
them.

In the room, in the darkness, a shadowy figure watched at the
woman, writhing on the bed. Even white teeth could suddenly be
seen as the form smiled, its eyes held a faint reddish glow. His
seed was now doing its work, soaking into her body, making its
way into her flesh.

Soon he would enjoy her again, but this time using his own body.
He would need to 'feed' her and seed her for a long time to
prepare her for the long years of breeding. He would let her
sleep now, letting his seed find it's way into her very core.

He smiled and then his shadowy outline glowed redder, then faded.

--

Vanessa didn't get out of bed the next morning. She still hurt
deep inside her guts and her anus still had not stopped aching.
Her head felt strange, woolly and dizzy. There were some weird
things still going around in her mind after the sick dreams she
had and her pussy was very wet, soaking the bed under her.

She didn't really want to go outside, to meet anyone at all. She
just wanted to lay here in her bed and die. The slowly throbbing
headache making her feel sick.

She played with the idea of reporting her rape, but was too
ashamed of what she had been forced to endure, not wanting to
relive her long hours of painful sodomy by the black man in that
alleyway, afraid that the authorities would say she courted it
dressing as she did and walking through a 'bad' area like that at
that time of the night.

She decided to keep quiet and tell no one about it, not even her
current boyfriend, Steven Howell. She didn't think he'd
understand and would probably dump her too, feeling that she went
looking for it. She knew how he felt about black men, even though
he had one of them for a friend.

She lay in bed, thinking about the feeling of the huge, thick
long cock of the 'giant', how it had hurt so very deep inside her
guts. She shuddered as she recalled how she had cum, so very hard
as he orgasmed in her bottom, making her moan in both agony and
extreme pleasure.

What would have happened if he had forced that thing up into her
pussy?

She shuddered at the thought, her vaginal passage pulsing and
becoming wetter at the thought of her being forced open there,
enduring that huge cock...

She shook her head, getting up quickly and forcing the evil
thoughts out of her mind. What the hell was she thinking?

Vanessa got up, showered for a long time, checking her anus for
damage and finding the hole tight again, then dressed in a flimsy
t-shirt and soft shorts. She went down to the kitchen and had
breakfast. Then she called in sick to her work place, sitting
down to watch boring daytime TV until she thought her mind would
fry.

She couldn't stay in the house any longer, getting up and
changing her clothes, pulling on a summer dress and going out of
the door, wandering the streets until it became dark before she
realised just how long she had been walking around.

She suddenly found herself standing in that horrid alley again,
unable to figure out how she got there or even why she would ever
want to come to this evil place again.

She was sobbing now, terrified and turned to find her path
blocked by the same huge black man again. The man smiled down at
her with white teeth and there was a strange glow behind him that
made him look as though he had a red halo about his body.

"Hello, little one!" he smiled with his perfect white teeth,
"Come for another dose of my seed?"

She stared in terror, but couldn't even scream as he moved
towards her, grabbing her gently by her slender shoulders and
steering her backwards, deeper into the very dark alley towards
the old broken-down car again.

She sobbed, shaking her head as he turned her around and pushed
her face down onto it, exposing her trembling bottom under the
short dress, her anus already quivering with anticipation at the
coming anal rape.

She felt his hand reach under her thin dress, pulling down her
panties, tugging them down around her thighs, then she felt his
thick fingers at her anus, stroking and probing it. It felt very
slippery as her probed her bum, easing gently into her and making
her gasp at how very tight her anus was.

"Hmm! Looks like you closed up nicely." he said in his deep
voice, "Still very nice and tight, just as I expected. This is
going to be so good!"

She heard him undoing his trousers and sobbed, seemingly unable
to raise up or to scream for help, not understanding why she was
back there again or even why she was so listless, so unresisting.

"Now stay still while I feed this into you!" he said...

--

Vanessa staggered down the street, sperm leaking down her thighs
and her anus hurting badly as her body recovered from her ordeal.

The huge black man had cum so many times I her bottom, making her
orgasm again and again as he reamed her rectum, then he had
dragged himself out of her and left, almost vanishing before her
eyes as she tried to see where he went. Her bum hurt so deep, all
the way to the core of her trembling body.

Suddenly she was standing at her front door, the keys in her
shaky hand and no idea how she had arrived there so fast.

She sobbed with relief as she finally managed to open the door,
staggering into the hall and closing, and locking, the door
behind her.

She leaned against it, sobbing and sliding to the floor, sitting
there, hugging her knees and feeling the tears pouring down her
face.

The hall was dark and suddenly she felt scared, terrified that
that man was going to come out of the darkness, reaching for her
and drag her away for another long, painful session of sodomy on
his huge, huge thick cock again.

She leapt up, switching on the lights, running through the house
and turning them all on, panic making her heat thunder in her
chest, her breasts heaving.

She sat in the living room, her knees to her chest in the big
sofa, too scared to move or even go upstairs and finally laying
where she was, falling asleep where she lay.

The last thing she remembered was the memory of that thick, thick
cock surging up into her rectal passage, the thing squeezing deep
into her bottom and unleashing a torrent of warm, sticky sperm
into her bowels that soaked into her body.

She was fast asleep when the lights flickered, the room suddenly
falling into complete darkness.

A shadow thickened, becoming a form and then the shape of a huge
man with a very faint red glow outlining its body, glistening
reddened eyes and smiling white teeth appeared, regarding the
sleeping woman laying on her side, her mouth open in deep sleep.

A deep, low chuckle reverberated throughout the room, the shadowy
figure moving closer to the sleeping woman and dropping down next
to her.

She moaned in discomfort, something very thick being forced
between her lips, into her mouth and a throaty sigh of
satisfaction sounded in the room as her lips sealed around it,
sucking gently on it.

The low, happy grunts could be heard as the unconscious woman's
mouth was flooded, forcing her to swallow and swallow and
swallow, gulping down the thick porridgy slime that continued
fill her throat as she slept...

–

Vanessa woke up weak and wobbly, but feeling warm and
surprisingly full, a strange taste in her mouth and a giddy haze
in her head. She got out of bed and looked down at her slightly
distended stomach, puzzled that she had no memory of eating
anything at all during her horrid evening.

She looked around her bedroom, suddenly remembering that she had
fallen asleep in the sofa in her living room, not at all sure how
she managed to be naked in her bed.

She got up, going over to the mirror by the door and looked at
herself, suddenly interested in her body, curious to see what she
looked like with a swollen tummy, wondering if she looked
pregnant.

She turned sideways, admiring her 'bump' and giggling like a
child as she stroked it, caressing her smooth, flawless skin.

“Ooh! Baby's coming along nicely!” she giggled, laughing
hysterically and the stopping to look at her beautiful face,
seeing the pain and sorrow in her eyes as she realised that she
was losing it just a little.

She remembered now that she had been raped, sodomised savagely
for hours, twice by the same huge black man in that strange alley
in the worst part of town, with the biggest cock she could ever
imagine.

She leaned heavily against the wall, her body shuddering as
something seemed to coil about inside her, thread-like fingers
creeping through her system, into her mind.

She shook the feeling, grabbing her robe and going out to the
bathroom.

She showered, cleaning herself, again feeling her tightly closed
anus as she washed, unable to find the tears she knew must be
there.

She soaped her body, rubbing the liquid into her skin and
surprised that it didn't sud-up, no bubbles formed on her skin,
but the stuff seemed to just get slimier and slippery.

She looked at the bottle and saw that it was filled with a
whitish goo rather than the green liquid she had expected to see,
frowning as she realised that someone had changed the soap for
this bleachy-smelling translucent slime.

She sighed, exasperated that she had covered her entire body in
the stuff and it had now seemed to have soaked into her flesh.
She just hoped that it would harm her in any way.

Steven.

Somehow he must have got a hold of her keys and switched the
bottle of soap for this nasty slime, one of his practical jokes
she supposed, something to pay her back for that crack she had
made about his cock being so small.

She had been joking of course, but it had made him mad, the man
slapping her and shoving her to the floor as he stormed out of
her house, Vanessa calling after him in apology saying that she
was just teasing, but he would not forgive her.

He had cooled down eventually, but he hadn't fucked her since,
always having an excuse for not coming around or not being at
home when she wanted to visit and she had been so horny for so
long.

As she tried to wash the stuff off, she felt a weird tingling on
her skin. She moaned as her breath started coming in gasps and
she cried out suddenly, orgasming hard. Her knees wobbling as the
feelings rocked her, thrills juddering through her belly until
she sank to her knees in the bath-tub.

She remained there, the water cascading down onto her body as her
orgasms continued long after she had lost consciousness.

–

Everyone looked at her as she walked about her office, the men
smiling and the women whispering. It was all so unsettling and
she found herself hiding most of the time in her office, only
coming out when she needed to go to lunch and when her boss
wanted some documents she had in her office.

“There's something... something very... err... Nice about you
today!” Reggie Richardson told her as he took the folder from
her, “I don't know, something I can't quite put my finger on.”

She shrugged.

“Well, I'm dressed the same, my hair is the same...” she said,
not really understanding what he could be seeing, then realising
that she was indeed changed by the two painful rapes and her
long, hard 'cums' during the ordeals.

“Anyway, whatever it is, you look good for it!” he smiled and
went back to his desk.

Vanessa sighed, walking out of the man's office and passed his
secretary outside.

“Holly, do you think I look different too?” she asked, wondering
if that was the reason all the women were being so snide.

The girl smiled, a small smirk on her face.

“Well, you look as though you've had some... Attention!” she
grinned, winking at the woman.

Vanessa hurried off to the girl's soft laughter.

She bumped into her 'boyfriend' in the stairwell and he had a
angry look in his eyes when he stopped her on the steps, blocking
her path.

“So, who's this guy your seeing?” asked her, annoyance in his
voice.

“What the fuck are you on about?” she asked, getting angry now
for the first time.

“Oh, don't pretend you're the innocent with me, you slut..” then
he gasped as he was staggered by her very hard slap, his face
stinging as he leaned against the wall behind where he ended up.

“How dare you, you fucking bastard!!” she screamed at him, her
voice reverberating in the stairwell, “You give me he cold
shoulder for months and now you have the audacity to accuse me of
being a... a... a slut!!”

She launched herself at him, slapping him twice again and then
punching him about the face and chest until he was curled up on
the ground, whimpering like a frightened girl.

She stood back up and looked down at the weak man she had always
thought was much stronger, much more tougher, someone who would
protect her in a crisis.

“You know what?” she sneered, “I'm so over you. You are dumped,
you fucking creep!”

Then she walked down the stairs back to her office, feeling a
strange satisfaction. Her head held high, she carried on the rest
of her day in a much lighter and happier mood.

At lunch she walked past a school, close to the fence where some
girls were playing.

She noticed one particular girl playing there, doing the 'hand
clapping' game and saying a strange rhyme she had never heard
before.


	“He creeps into your room at night-time,
	He'll fill you with his gooey slime;
	He'll make you hurt, he'll make you ache,
	He's going to make shiver and shake;

	Who is that out in the gloom,
	What's that shadow in your room;
	You'll wish to hell that you ran,
	Who is it? It's the Bogeyman!”

Vanessa stared at the girl and found that she was smiling
directly at her. She felt a chill pass through her as she saw
that the girl looked so much like her own younger sister when she
was that age, so small and Pixie-like.

The girl waved to her and then went back to her game with her
friends and Vanessa walked hurriedly on, that horrid rhyme still
echoing inside her head.

–

She wandered through the same area she had been in when the rapes
happened, walking into the darkness of the lonely alley and
feeling apprehensive as she approached the broken, rusty car at
the back.

She stood there for ages, looking around the darkness, wondering
if HE would be there again, if he would rape her once again.

She sighed, not understanding why she had returned, why she felt
the need to confront her rapist again when he would clearly just
sodomise her again, hurting her and making her cum so much as he
buggered her agonised rectum.

She must have been there for over an hour before she decided that
he wasn't coming, feeling strangely disappointed, walking into
the darkness close to the wall where he always seemed to
disappeared and looking for a hidden door or something.

Finally she gave up and left, walking out onto the street and
then going through the park, each time she saw young black men
watching her, eyeing her as she passed them, but none of them
made any move to trouble her.

She got home and went inside, closing and locking the front door
to her flat, going into her living room and switching on the TV.

A horror film was showing and some boys were terrorising a
frightened young kid on the screen.

“The Bogeyman is going to get you!” taunted a boy as the
youngster ran off.

“Leave me alone!” he cried as he ran away from them, the boys
laughing.

It was the film 'Halloween' playing again and she really didn't
feel like it tonight. That word, Bogeyman, was still ringing in
her mind as she got up and switched off the set, the words of
that rhyme again spinning around in her head, so clear.

She jumped up, going out to the kitchen and grabbing something
quick to eat, then going up to her room and undressing in the
darkness, not bothering to turn any of the lights on.

Suddenly she felt the hairs on her skin prickle and the darkness
of the room felt thick, choking her with terror as the shadows
thickened before her and the familiar shape of a man appeared,
surrounded by a faint red glow.

Reddened eyes watched her as a wide, toothy smile of her rapist
appeared under it, the low, deep chuckled making the room almost
vibrate.

“Were you looking for me! Well, now I have come to pay you a
visit, my delicious little Sprite.” came that fearful voice.

“The B...Bogeyman!!” she gasped and his laughter throbbed around
the darkened room.

Vanessa screamed as the dark shape fell upon her.

–

She gasped, face down on her bed. The pain was immense, so deep
in her guts, the stirring of her innards as the huge, thick cock
of the 'thing' laying on her back fucked her backside slowly, his
enormous mast of warm, throbbing flesh stroking her rectum as it
slid in and out of her.

Each movement caused her gut-wrenching agony, all the more reason
why her sudden, violent orgasm was another surprised to her.

“Oh fuck! Arrghh! Arrghh! Arrghh!” she screamed out, trembling as
the deep throaty laughter came to her ears as she whimpered, both
in pain and ecstasy.

The large hands under her chest squeezing and massaging her
breasts felt good to her, even though she didn't want them to.
The huge, huge cock stroking her innards too was slowly feeling
better and better after so many orgasms, even though it swelled
and lengthened every time he erupted inside her, hurting her even
more.

“Ahhhhhhh!” he gasped, cumming again in her weak, sprained
rectum.

She shuddered in pain, her bowels trembling again as his monster
cock throbbed, jumped and then expanded again inside her bum,
making her scream and shake her head in denial.

“G...gad! Nooooo! Ackk....” she gasped, her bowels stretching
again as the enormous thing swelled even more inside her
trembling body and then she orgasmed again, so quickly after her
last one.

The man-thing laughed.

“The Bogeyman has got you!” it said as it started to bugger her
once again, it's cock longer, thicker, feeding its way deeper
into her guts uncomfortably.

Her screams were long gone now, her feeble attempts at resistance
with it. No one would hear her anyway, no one was there to rescue
her.

The thick, long post of pulsing maleness continued to stuff and
slide within her trembling body, ceaselessly raping her mind as
well as her bottom.

Finally, when she thought that the thing would just expand until
it tore her bottom apart, the 'Bogeyman' dragged the enormous
cock from her bum, pulling it out and out and out and out until
it slurped wetly from her loose, gaping rectum.

She groaned as it left her, thick sperm and shit oozed out of her
bottom, down her thighs and she sobbed in relief. That was until
she was rolled over and her head held by a massive hand.

She felt herself lifted up and the wet, shitty cock-head pressed
against her resistant mouth as she fought weakly to turn away.
Then pain as the powerful fingers squeezed her jaw, her mouth
opening, her jaws being forced wide as the thick, rounded head
was squeezed in.

She fought to free herself, but was still too weak to really
fight. The enormous cock-head sank in between her aching jaws and
then the creature held her head in his two large, powerful hands,
pulling her face up onto his huge cock, the horrible thing forced
in and in, choking her and then squeezing in to her throat.

She saw stars, her eyes wide in terror as the giant erection was
being forced into her neck and down and down as her lips were
pulled up the slippery shaft towards his crotch.

She sobbed in despair, unable to breath now, her throat hurting
as it was stretched open wider and wider to take the creature's
evil cock.

Vanessa gave a last whimper as her lips were pulled hard up
against his groin and she felt the horrible throbbing begin, her
belly being flooded with the thick, porridgy slime of his sperm.

She moaned as she was filled up, the 'beast' gasping in pure
delight as he flooded her belly with his dark seed, his cock
swelling and lengthening again as she was finally released and
her face slid slowly off him as she collapsed back onto the bed,
her belly swollen like a pregnant woman.

She lay there, gasping for breath as the dark, glowing figure
stood above her, smiling down at her.

“Sleep!” it said, “Soak in my juices until the next time. Soon
you'll look forward to my attentions, then I will begin to breed
you!”

Then, as the light of day began to brighten the sky through the
window, the figure of the 'Bogeyman” slowly faded away.

Vanessa lay there, feeling so broken, so full and so used. She
was still catching her breath, terrified that soon the creature
would breed her, probably making many more like itself in her.

She sobbed, for a while and then fell into very deep, very
troubled sleep.



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