Translyvannia Nightmare
Being a huge fan of horror films, Carmen was finally on her dream vacation, she was in the Transylvania section of Romania. Standing literally in the real life places, where the real life horror tales took place, that much such tales as Vlad the Impaler's castle paled in comparison. It seems no
matter where she went in her rented car. She was hearing stories that was better than any horror film she had ever seen.
She had just went through the castle were was said to live a countess, who used to bathe in the blood of children. Which she believed would give her eternal life. As the guide said, which lasted only about 3 years when the local royals found about this and had her executed. This was all good stuff to Carmen, that and with all the photos she had been taking she would be the hit of her next local horror film con. Which she had been a regular since she was just 16. She went literally from going there just in her street clothes to her almost nothing there vampire costume, which showed off her sexy figure, her long dark hair and her D-cups, she often wondered who was the biggest draw. Her or the celebrities of the horror realm.
At 23 she was far beyond what had been kid stuff. She was really in to the blood and real guts of true horror tales. Which Carmen loved every minute of. For more than once on her travels she thought about quitting her job, and writing her own tales. For during this vacation she had so many ideas that could make her more famous than Mary Shelley of Frankenstein fame.
But sadly she was now within days of hoping back on the plane, and heading home to New York. She tried to stretch out what little time she had remaining there. Carmen wanted to visit just one more town, one more village, one more castle. Before it was too late.
But just one more, finally got the best of her. When she ran out of gas right in the middle of no where. Now standing there by the side of this deserted road with a map she could barely understand. The only thing she knew for a fact was, it would take at least 3 hours to walk to the next town, and right then she maybe had 43 minutes of sunlight left to her. She really did not like the idea of sleeping in her car.
Then some where in the A voice was saying in a heavy Romanian accent, "Your a pretty lady". Carmen looked to see where that voice was coming from. "You wear too many things". Carmen was just starting to get nervous, as she was fearing the worst could happen to her, and slowly started to walk back to her car. "You have pretty hair".
With that Carmen ran as fast as she could towards her car, then out of the shadows this beast appeared. It stopped Carmen dead in her tracks as it stood between her and the car. Carmen could not believe what she was seeing there in front of her. It was a real werewolf. It was a man alright with features of that of a wolf. Worst yet it was getting an erecting in it's very canine like penis. Carmen was so scared she was trembling, as she eyes examined his body. His ears twitched with ever sound, and his long bushy tail simply wagged as he neared her.
"Please don't hurt me", she begged. All the werewolf did was give a toothy grin as he attempted to lay a hand on her shoulder. Carmen then tried to run, but before she could run very far. That beast had tackled her to the ground, and started taring at her clothes. Her blouse and skirt went with the first, despite her attempts to fight back. Carmen was repelled when that beast forced his mouth against hers as he attempted to kiss her. Her actions only angered the beast, who then went after what little she still had on. The lick of her tit with the lick of it's broad tongue only excited the beast making his huge penis
even larger.
But some how in her fear she just managed to kick that beast in his balls and just managed to escape before being tackled again and that beast then took her doggy style and rammed it's huge cook deep inside her slit. Which filled every inch of her, and when he then started to grind, the cum started to flow in a seemingly endless stream, as it spilled from her slit to the ever growing puddle of it that lay between her legs.
The more she fought back, the more the beast pounded her slit, over and over again. To a point far beyond where her tits were as hard as rock and the wetness of her slit spilled to the ground.
Her 1st orgasm hit, as the beast thrusts grew ever harder. She felt like he was trying to ram his cock deep enough within her to run her threw.
Then came another orgasm, then another and another still.
Finally Carmen was totally spent, she had no more fight, and nothing more to give. It was
only then that beast let her go and she fell to the ground.
Carmen only then wondered what this beast still had in store for her, especially when he picked her up
and lay her on the hood of her car. So that her legs lay over the side. Carmen did not have either the will or the strength to still fight back. She was ready to accept her fate, if the beast wanted to kill her, there was nothing she could do.
Finally she found out what, when seconds later when he forced his head between her legs and drove it's long tongue down in to her cervix eating both her and his cum for what seemed like hours before finally letting her go. When Carmen experienced a form of female ejaculation, which left her in a state of sexual pleasure far beyond anything she had experienced with any other man.
When finally Carmen finally had the strength to move. She soon discovered where that werewolf was, he was sitting underneath this tree lit by the light of the wanning sun seeing him clean his weapon with his long tongue.
The beast would repeat this 3 more times in the pitch black darkness there by the side of the road before Carmen passed out.
The next morning Carmen awoke in the front seat of her car covered just in a blanket. As she went to switch on her car to listen to the radio. She quickly discovered that she now had enough gas to get to the next town. "Huh?!", she wondered to herself, was last night a nightmare. Until she discovered that she still was naked, and the remains of her clothes still lay on the road.
It was when she went around to the trunk of her car to retrieve some clothes. That she found this piece of paper that had been shoved under a window wiper. On it was just 4 words.
Do not tell anyone.
Frankly Carmen was stunned, if not in shock. She was raped, there was no doubt about that. But she did not feel like she should. But do not tell anyone, frankly had her more puzzled that upset. Her body clearly showed the signs of what happened. She should be mad, she should be upset, she should be crying. But this had her puzzled more than any feelings she should be feeing.
Carmen like she was suddenly shouted, "I want to see who ever done this to me now!!!". But there was no reply, either the werewolf was asleep or gone back to where it came from.
Carmen then took a few clothes from the suitcase she had in her car and drove away.
She did get to the next town, there she checked in to a hotel. Showered and changed even had a good meal all the while thinking. She needed her questioned answered, by later that same day she already made her mind up to returned to the same spot her car broke down.
So there she stood by her car, slowly removing ever piece of clothing she had on. Than like she was Carmen stood there by her car slowly pacing.
It was as the sun was finally setting the werewolf finally returned, he stood there like he was not more that 10 feet in front of her, "You come back, why".
"I had questions".
"No answers go".
"Why did you rape me".
"Just go".
"Why have you returned".
To that the werewolf had no answer and started to leave, this time it was Carmen who stopped him by grabbing on to his tail, he turned and shouted "I could kill you". "I don't think so, is it because your lonely". "Why you think", the werewolf said as he turned to face her. "I have no life, no love, I
have to live like a wild animal. Even when me like you, I can not go back. I have no control. You saw , me go crazy, sorry go". To Carmen it seemed the werewolf regretted his actions of the night before. "You go, you have life. Let me be".
Carmen somehow knew what that werewolf meant he was so driven by his loneliness, it drove him to rape her. Carmen actually felt sorry for the man inside the body of that monster, and kissed him.
This time his actions were quite gentle, when he returned her kiss, and wrapped his hairy arms around her naked body..
Carmen could not believe what she was now feeling, she was actually falling in love with this
werewolf who raped her.
Later deep in the woods she let him take her once again doggy style. The cum still flowed but both the power and size of his manhood. Drove her in to orgasm, after orgasm. But this time it was something they both wanted.
Carmen soon found herself beyond any nightmare. She was conflicted between returning home to her
old life, or a new one with man who just happened to be a werewolf.