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This story was written for Kio Redsen as part of my Patreon request days for the month of January 2019. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults; a clouded leopard and a monster! :o

The Staircase Chase

Since meeting the monster under her bed, and the monster who lived in her closet, Min had come to realise that the world was full of monsters. Not the bad kind of monster, not cruel and selfish people seeking power and influence at the cost of others, but... monsters whose job it had been for tens of thousands of years to instil within the children of the world what at the time would have been life saving lessons. Do not stand exposed when a beast or another human could reach out, grab you and trip you over. Do not venture into dark caverns alone without first checking what dwelled within. Remain fit and energetic, so if something gave chase, you could flee from it and escape with your life intact. Though these lessons were no longer quite so valuable as they may have been prior to the last ice age, still the monsters lived throughout the world. Still they plied their craft, ensuring that no matter what the future held, the children of the world would still possess those same primal instincts that had served generations long past for so long.

Admittedly they did have a lot more free time these days. And thanks to her growing reputation amongst certain monsters, the clouded leopard was finding her home increasingly occupied by these supernatural creatures even though both she and the reasons for which she was known to the monsters were both very much mature and thoroughly adult. For the last few days, for example, Min was certain that she'd had a new guest living somewhere on the lower floor of the house. She hadn't seen them, but her increasingly accurate sixth sense, the same sense that made a child want to call out for their guardian to come and check the closet or under the bed for monsters in the middle of the night, kept on going off whenever she went up or down the stairs early in the morning or late at night, pretty much any time it was darker and she didn't bother to turn on the hallway light.

A couple of times she'd tried to talk to them, to assure them that she knew what they were in a general sense at least, and that she wasn't afraid if they wanted to show themselves. That she knew why they were here, and she was very excited to meet them. But, whenever she spoke, rather than feeling that sixth sense rise as though the monster was getting closer, she felt it fade away, like her words were scaring it or making it less interested, rather than more as she'd hoped. The next time she found herself walking up the stairs in the dark though, that feeling was there again, so it was clear to her that the monster wasn't gone. All she had to do was figure out what it wanted, and how to get it to reveal itself to her.

The next day, having spent a good few hours the night before lying in bed and planning rather passionately, Min found herself a little impatient and over-eager for the sun to set. By late morning she had already gone into town to run a few errands, listened to three podcasts and planned out her menu for the entire week ahead. It wasn't meant to start getting dark until close to 6, so with a groan she realised that there was only one possible way to pass all that time.

Housework.

She did a load of laundry. 12.30.

She washed the dishes and dried them all by hand. 12.50.

She re-arranged the kitchen cupboards, pulling out all the cutlery, all the plates, bowls, glasses, pans and other cooking utensils, and setting them all back in their proper places in a much more pleasant and easy to reach order. Beaming and panting a little from all the reaching and ducking to get to various cupboards and drawers, she glanced to the microwave's clock, only to groan as she saw the time. 2.15.

"Oh, come on..."

Next on her list was vacuuming the house, but that was probably her least favourite of all chores as she couldn't even listen to music or podcasts while doing so thanks to the vacuum's volume drowning almost everything out. Just as Min padded into the hallway however and prepared to duck into the under-stairs cupboard to grab the vacuum, she felt her sixth sense start to tingle. Her cheeks flushed, and her eyes widened in a sudden moment of revelation.

"Ugh, I'm gonna get so dusty after vacuuming the whole house..."

She muttered, pausing, looking skyward for a moment in faux thought, then letting herself let slip a genuine giggle of rather naughty delight.

"Unless..."

Glancing down at herself, dressed in a pair of lounge pants and a t-shirt, Min giggled again as she reached for her t-shirt and tugged it up and over her head in a swift motion. The sixth sense grew stronger, and the clouded leopard blushed as she hooked her thumbs around the elasticated waistline of her trousers and pushed them down, sending her panties tumbling to the floor along with them. She was left in nothing more than a bra, and Min's face burned darker still beneath her fur as she glanced down at her belly, a little more plump than it had been before a certain monster in a closet had deliciously had her way with the feline. She wasn't complaining though. A couple of monster eggs inside a womb never hurt anyone... at least she'd certainly never heard about anyone being hurt by such a thing, and she couldn't deny that since they'd been implanted in her, whatever their eventual goal, she swore she'd been cumming longer and harder, and that every masturbatory session she experienced felt almost as good as if someone was right there with her.

Rubbing her stomach soothingly, almost motherly in her affectionate touching of it, Min purred for a few moments before kicking her stack of clothing aside and grabbing the vacuum from the cupboard. She plugged it in, bending over with her legs spread in order to do so and feeling another renewed tingle of her sixth sense. Then began the dull, but somehow much more exciting now that she was practically nude, task of actually doing the vacuuming. It didn't take long for Min to figure out precisely how to chase away the very last of her boredom though, imagining that the monster in question, whoever and whatever they might have been, was watching her all the while, and letting that motivate how she acted.

She performed the most seductive, teasing and overtly sexual vacuuming in the history of home maintenance, and by the time she had finished cleaning the hallway carpet, she could feel her wetness trickling down the insides of both her thighs. By the time she'd cleaned the whole of the downstairs' flooring, she was working with one hand on the vacuum cleaner and gently teasing her clit with the other, not enough to make her cum but definitely enough to make her moan aloud. And as she ascended the stairs and cleaned up there, giggling when she saw a flicking tentacle creep out from under the bed and the closet door creak slightly open as her two most dear monster lovers popped in to admire her efforts, it was all she could do not to bend over the vacuum cleaner and offer herself to either or both of them right then and there.

Min resisted that urge though, saving herself for what she hoped was yet to come. For the mystery monster whose presence she was sure she could still feel following her around the house, watching her as she cleaned and masturbated, all while hopefully fulfilling her genuine and ultimate goal of getting it more than curious. She wanted the monster worked up. Turned on. She wanted them so eager and desperate to have their chance with her, that next time she made herself a tempting target for them they wouldn't shy away, but instead pounce upon the opportunity.

Five o'clock came and went as Min set the vacuum cleaner back in the cupboard under the stairs, pulled out a clothes rack and began to lay out the clothes she'd put in to wash earlier that day. By the time everything was hanging up to dry in the kitchen, and after Min took a few minutes to snack on a few chocolate biscuits while continuing to rub slow, firm circles in her clit, it was past five thirty. Darkness was falling, and yet Min didn't attempt to turn on a single light in the house. She let her eyes adjust as the evening gloom rolled in, and the darker it got, the more her body tingled with the sort of imminent urgency of her sixth sense which to a young child might have provoked terror... but to her nowadays only prompted even greater arousal.

Horny or not though, Min now knew better than to confess as much to the monster. They clearly didn't respond how she would have liked to comfort, to encouragement, or to direct pleas for them to make themself known. But perhaps maybe, just maybe, they would respond to what they were instinctively inclined to act upon when interacting with mortal beings such as herself.

"O-oh god..."

Min murmured, half in sincere pleasure, half in faux fright.

"It's getting so dark. I... I s-should go upstairs. Finish in my room. In my bed, where it's warm, and safe... oh, but... that means I have to walk through the whole house. The whole house, in the dark. Through the hallway. Up the stairs... o-oh. Oh..."

She felt a surge. An almost electrical, static tingle of her sixth sense at the mention of stairs, and suddenly she found herself thinking back to her childhood. To the then sincere terror of having to climb the stairs in the dark, terrified that she might trip, or not be fast enough, and that some... thing was chasing after her, snapping at her heels and ready to drag her back down the stairs and into its hungry jaws.

Of course.

Of course that's what they were.

The monster who chases you up the stairs.

Invisible, unseen, eager to avoid you when you expected it. When you wanted it. Eager to remain hidden when you were walking in the light, whether real or simply with a well illuminated mindset.

But, when it was dark, and you were afraid... that was when it became powerful.

"Oh no. N-no... I... the stairs, in the dark. What if I... what if I trip, if something gets me..."

She began to rub herself harder as she pulled away from the kitchen counter, and started to half jog, half blissfully stumble towards the hallway and the foot of the stairs at its far end.

"So dark. So creepy... oh no, I can... did I just hear something? Is s-something following me? Chasing me?"

She moved faster. She saw movement in the dark, shadow against shadow, blacker than the blackness of the gathering night. Sincerely she cried out, half in shock, half in lust, and broke into a run as she reached the top of the stairs. Something snarled. Lunged. She felt fingers, thick, strong, furred, grasp at the back of one leg, but just miss. She screamed, and ran up the stairs. Step after step after step, fast as the wind with the raging, charging, snarling beast on her tail. She was almost there. Almost to the top. Almost out of its range, for once she got to her room and slammed the door shut, just as in childhood, Min knew she would be safe.

But of course, she didn't want to be safe.

She didn't want to be free of this monster. So, Min placed a paw upon the second to top step at its very edge, and swept it back so that as she began to raise the other footpaw off the ground, she purposefully but genuinely slipped, and shrieked in mock anguish as no sooner had she crashed onto her hands and knees on the stairwell, she felt a meaty paw wrap around her ankle, and begin to drag her backwards down the stairs again with irresistible brute force.

"No!!"

She screamed, though her body and mind and heart alike were all shrieking yes, yes, yes.

She clawed at the carpet, digging her fingernails in and fighting, kicking, though it did no good, her mortal frame far too small and weak to harm this hulking hairy beast of pure darkness she could just about see as she stared in lustful terror over her shoulder. It dragged her right to the bottom of the stairs, around the edge of the stairwell, and Min shrieked in a final failed attempt at sounding genuinely scared, obviously far more turned on than anything else as the door to the under-stairs cupboard burst open, and thick, deep, all consuming darkness began to radiate out from within.

"Oh fuck! Ohh fuck!!"

The clouded leopard shrieked in giddy anticipation as the beast dragged her into the cupboard, Min giggling as she clutched at the edge of the door frame in one last teasing attempt to fight the monster's thrall and give it the challenge, the fearful opponent that it craved. She felt something hot against the soles of her feet. Something hot, and hard, and throbbing rubbing up against her footpaws. Her eyes bulged. Her pussy convulsed. Her clit pulsed with intense longing, and as she felt the monster's cock rubbing up against her for the first time, that fact betrayed that it too knew full well what was going on here. The monster knew she was faking her fright, but still he was more than happy to play along now that Min was doing so on its own terms. With that in mind, she let go of the door frame with an echoing wail of desire which rang out around the house as she was dragged entirely into the impenetrable darkness within.

The cupboard door slammed shut, and for a moment, just a moment there was absolute silence as all around the house more monsters listened and waited for what they had all come to love hearing from Min the monster-lover.

A loud thud echoed against the inside of the door, and though it rattled, it didn't budge in the slightest as a muffled but frantic scream echoed forth from within.

"Yes! Yes!"

Min's scream was followed by a deep, guttural roar, and as the whole stairwell of the house began to shake with the force of what was happening directly beneath it, the clouded leopard's cries made it all too clear that at long last, the monster who chases you up the stairs had chosen to reveal himself to her in all his dark and monstrous glory.

"Ahhhfuck! Yes! Yessssss, r-right there! Right f-fucking there! Oh god, oh god! So big, so... harder! Please! Fuck me! Ohhhh fuck, just like that! Fuck me! Fuck me!! Fuck! Fuck!! Ahhhhhhhhgodyesssssssssss, I'm... yes!! I'm cumming!"

By Jeeves

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