A Night Abroad
#6 of Min the Monster Lover
It's Halloween night, and though many monsters are abroad in plain sight, they're not engaged in the same activities that Min normally shares with them.
This short vignette was written for Kio Redsen as part of my themed Patreon request day for October 2019. This month's theme was "Things that go Hump in the night" and the story contains F/Solo masturbation involving a consenting adult. :3
A Night Abroad
Tonight, Min didn't think she was going to receive any monstrous visitors. The clouded leopard strolled through the streets of her neighbourhood, smiling as she watched families trick or treating, and keeping an eye out for costumes that looked just a little too realistic. Sure enough, they were there if you knew what to look for, as she did. Monsters. Real monsters, using the holiday as a chance to spend a night roaming the world far more freely than they otherwise would have been able to, thus abandoning the spots where they normally engaged in their nightly, fear inducing acts.
She smirked but said nothing as a sheet ghost strolled past her, and from under the hem of its white, simple costume she saw a wisp of flickering, smokey shadow peek out. Barely a minute later she passed by a tall figure holding the hand of a child, both of them wearing cheap plastic skull masks that did a fairly good job of hiding their faces, but still had eye holes which revealed the complete lack of a face in the black void behind the masks. Min outright giggled as a short while later she walked past a group of college kids standing beside a huge, hulking creature that appeared to be made of plant-like vines entwined into a humanoid shape. They were awe-struck at the complexity of the costume, and really enjoying the figure's non-verbal attempts to fend off their questions, refusing to let the illusion drop and acting as though his costume was actually real. Any other night seeing such a creature as that would have sent those poor kids screaming back to their dorms and sobbing in one another's arms until dawn broke, before they finally managed to either repress the memories or simply refused to speak of it ever again. But tonight, it was all fun and games as they stared their nightmares in the face, and totally ignored the fact that the monster's costume was far, far too realistic to be anything but its actual, tentacle-comprised body.
For almost two hours Min wandered around her corner of the city and revelled in seeing so many monsters sharing her world for this one night, just as she had been privileged enough to share theirs the more her reputation spread. None of them seemed to recognise her, or at least if they did they were sensible enough not to break cover and acknowledge the presence of Min the Monster Lover right there in the open, thereby revealing their identity as one of said monsters in the process. As the evening wore on and the genuine monster sightings lessened in frequency though, more grown ups in lazy costumes that were just an excuse to wear torn up clothes or to dress in a particularly provocative manner beginning to outnumber both the monsters and the trick or treating kids by several degrees of magnitude, Min began to make her way back to her apartment.
She let her mind wander as she walked, cheeks flushing beneath her lush, grey furred cheeks as she imagined being stalked by a monster on her way home. Spotted earlier by a monster roaming the city and enjoying the night-life in disguise, but finding itself desiring some very different interactions with one specific member of the mortal realm after setting eyes upon the clouded leopard. It was just a fantasy on this occasion though. Min had come to recognise the genuine, delicious terror that crept through her when an actual monster was about to spring itself upon her, exuding its metaphysical properties to tenderise her mind and the fear upon which it could feast with a little pre-emptive sense of foreboding and doom. There was none of that today. None of that this Halloween night, because tonight all over the world people were finding the same joy in what was normally feared, and thus the monsters which provoked that fear were able to rest, and revel in that same joy.
Still, that didn't stop Min from enjoying her wandering thoughts. Nor, when she got back home, from hurriedly slipping out of her clothes and retiring to her bedroom. Tonight the closet was empty. There was nothing under the bed or creaking under the floorboards. No dark shape at the window, no spectre looming over her bed and freezing her where she lay as the clouded leopard crawled under the covers, pulled them up to her neck, and beneath them began immediately to fondle and caress herself.
"Ahh..."
Alone or not, with monstrous companionship or not, Min knew that tonight was the exception rather than the rule. Tomorrow, or the next day, or the next, some new monster would hear of her from one of her past lovers and come pay her a visit. She didn't know what they were, what power they possessed or in what way they were going to make her scream and thrash and cum until she passed out. But, she still believed. She still knew with absolute certainty that it would happen, and thus even as she lay there in the otherwise silent, solitary space of her apartment's bedroom, her heart raced and her mind reeled with possibilities as she began to masturbate.
"Take me..."
Min gasped, trembling, whimpering, spreading her legs both to grant her fingers more deep and open access to her pussy, while at the same time sticking a foot out from under the covers as though daring some monstrous force to grab her paw and drag her from the bed, into its lustful clutches.
"Oh g-god... use me..."
Her fingers began to work herself more urgently, and she blushed as she heard her own wetness with each thrust of her digits into herself, thumb pressing down firmly on her aching clit all the while. The clouded leopard's mind raced with memories and new fantasies alike. Ways she had been pushed to her limits and beyond by monstrous forms beyond comprehension, and other ways that she had yet to experience the ravages of a mindless monster, but longed to if such a creature existed. Min could have held back. She could have teased herself and coaxed herself towards a much more all consuming and desperately sought after orgasm had she wished to, but after spending the whole evening so delighted by the sight of so many monstrous forms at play, she was already exceptionally worked up. Too horny, too needy to delay herself any longer no matter the potential reward.
"Please. Ohhh... please..."
She murmured, gasping half to whatever unseen, absent monster could have been ready to strike out and claim her, terrify and enthral her with its unexpected presence, and half to herself as she felt her depths clutching around her eager fingertips, arching her back and thrusting her hips upward to grant her two hungrily driving digits the best opportunity to bring her ecstasy.
"Yes!"
Min grunted as she felt that blissful surge of imminent, overwhelming ecstasy; an intense tightness in her loins, followed by a swelling, blazing wave of heat and release.
"Yes! O-oh, oh god. Cumming! I... I'm... nnhhhahhhhgod, yes!"
Her toes curled. Her tail thrashed. Her body bucked and her pussy clutched, clamped and squirted a hot rush of liquids over the palm of the hand whose fingers were buried inside it in that moment. She shrieked once, twice, three times in rapid succession accompanying each final strike of her fingers into her quivering depths, then let loose a deep and lingering moan as her digits remained buried but twitching, rubbing against her convulsing inner walls. During the throes of her orgasm itself, Min's mind was blank. Free from fantasies, free from specific manifestations of her deepest and most monster-fuelled desires. But still, even alone, even without monstrous companionship on this particular night, Min's last thought before she began to cum and her first thought in the wake of her ecstasy was of the wondrous, monster-filled world that she was so privileged to know about. To be able to see as to her knowledge no-one else in the mortal world could.
Rolling onto her side, bashfully wiping her hand off on her pillow, Min sighed a ragged, satisfied sigh, and closed her eyes as post-orgasmic weariness overcame her. She yawned, stretched and relaxed in quick succession, and smiled to herself as she rested cosily beneath the covers while slumber rapidly stole in around her.
She was lucky. So very, very lucky to know what she knew. To be able to experience what she had experienced, and to be able to share in fantasies like those that had propelled her to such ecstasy just now, knowing that as intense and wonderful as her imagination could be, the reality would be even more glorious next time she was faced with it.
Tomorrow would be another day. Another, non-Halloween day in Min's life. And as she welcomed it with her last waking thoughts, eagerly looking forward to whatever wonders would await her then... the clouded leopard's left ear twitched, and she heard her bedroom door creak open, as something arrived home early from its own night abroad.
By Jeeves
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