Chapter 1 - Chapter 1

Kaylar was grumbling to herself as she walked down the hallway of a decrepit building. She and some friends were hiking during the Ohioan Summer when they came across what looked to be a small town of sorts, lost to time. It was a small collection of ten or so what looked to be tiny homes and one large building that they couldn't make out the purpose of. Nature had overtaken the ghost town to the point that recognition was very difficult. Curiosity got the better of the group as they began checking the decapitating buildings, eventually noticing the doors to the larger building were easy to open when they entered. The group started making dares of who would infiltrate the doorway. Bickering back and forth until a notion of potential payment came up, Kaylar had an idea. Now, a hundred dollars richer, Kaylar was stuck exploring this creepy, crumbling building. 


The Ohioan was pretty short, barely over five foot at 5'3, with fair skin and mid-back length brown hair that would cover her breasts when she let it down. Her brown eyes were framed by prescription spectacles. Kaylar describes herself to others as average looking, though guys seemed to always flock to her DD melons, and anyone and everyone would take the chance to slap her firm, round ass. Her shorts revealed legs that hinted at a history of sports, like soccer. However, now they show the many nights of sitting around playing video and tabletop games like DND. She was not nearly in the same shape as in school, but when she needed to move, she would still beat her friends in a race. Her oversized, plain gray t-shirt flows off her body, covering most of the curvy figure. 


Using a small handheld flashlight to see, Kaylar began her investigation of the old building. The thought of using her phone's flashlight to see a bit more crossed her mind, but she realized it would be dumb to waste the power. Walking through the halls, Kaylar noticed all the doors seemed unlocked or open. She looked into the different rooms and concluded that the building was a warehouse and office combination. In one room housed a family of raccoons that startled her. But not more than her presence startled them as they hurried away faster. Quickly calming down, Kaylar turned down a hallway and found an ample open space covered in dust and cobwebs, a library of all things. It was just making this place seem even weirder. She made her way inside to look around.


The books in the library showed their age, though some were still intact and legible. The common theme of the readable books followed the lines of old forests, possible Celtic myths, and others in a language unknown to Kaylar. She felt only slightly relieved when None of the visible books had pentagrams or showed sacrificed goats. Still, there was no other way to explain how uneasy the room or even the building made her feel. Looking over the ornate and highly detailed leatherbound books with unable-to-understand pages made Kaylar more apprehensive about the purpose of this town. Looking through more books, she noticed a few with deer illustrations, confusing her already anxious mind. She wondered if there was any demon deer she just never heard of. It would be her luck. 


At that moment, she noticed some movement in front of the door. She turned around, flashing her light in the direction, trying to figure out what it was. Seeing nothing, Kaylar resumed investigating, assuming it was probably one of her friends trying to mess with her or a woodland critter. However, a voice in her mind told her this was such a cliche moment of a horror movie. She did a 360 to look for any window or other possible exits, but to her dismay, there was only way in one way out. She grabbed an old wooden chair that seemed sturdy and began to make her way out. Using the flashlight to peek around the corners, Kaylar made it out to the hall once she thought it was safe. 


Making her way back towards the exit, she listened as the doors in the building all seemed to slam shut. Not all together, but not one after another. It was a weird, patternless sound. She made her way, running as fast as her legs could carry her. In the last hallway from the turn she needed to make before leaving the forsaken building, she saw "it." Whatever "it" was. It looked like a deer standing on its back legs. No, it looked more like a person's body with deer legs and head. She threw her chair at it and took off to the exit in a full-on mad dash. 


She ran; Kaylar could hear and see the doors she was about to pass and passing slam, one on each side with horrifying echoes. As she reached for the exit, the entrance doors slammed shut in front of her. With as much aggression and force as she could muster, Kaylar slammed into the door, shoulder first, hoping to break it down, but it did not even crack. She watched as vines sprouted viciously through the floor and over the door. Blocking her only form of escape. She heard the sound of the angry deerman barreling after her. Cornered, she froze like prey chased by its predator. At the last second, Kaylar ducked as the Deerman leaped to grab her. Between the weight and velocity the mutant had at an entire run, Kaylar prayed the force would break down the door for her escape. She picked herself up and looked over to see that the door was not dented. However, The deerman was dazed, slowing him enough for her to take off again. 


She took off back down the hallway. She could hear the vines bursting from the floor to cover the doors. Hell, the side for the hallway the deerman had been was now completely blocked by vines. She knew she was being led, like cattle to slaughter. The sound of the Deerman getting back up and charging after her once again made her accept her fate. She ran down the hall, seeing that the only door open was the library. She dove in and closed the door behind her. Putting as much weight behind the door as possible to delay "its" entry, she barricades herself, hoping and praying someone notices what's happening and rescues her. Staying quiet, Kaylars listens to fast-approaching hoof steps as the Deerman runs past the library. Silence fell upon her ears.


Without warning, she felt her body pulled back. The flashlight dropped from her hands, and she saw it was the vines. Pulling her up towards the ceiling, unable to move or speak, immobilized by the wretched mystical vines. Kaylar struggled, trying to free herself. Kaylar heard the slow, deep, pulsating steps, echoing and ethereal, heading right for the blocked door. In less than a breath, the door burst open like a damn bursting from dynamite. Kaylar stops moving, hoping whatever it is does not notice her. She could barely see as two creatures loped into the room.



The thing with the footsteps entered quickly after. It had a slight glow, however uneasy. Slightly illuminating the room with its off-putting glow, Kaylar could see the doorway, with shards of wood from the broken door lying about two smaller figures standing on either side. The best she could tell from her exposed angle was that the smaller creatures looked like a cross between a cougar and a deer. She could only see the top of the larger thing. A pair of overly ornate and majestic buck horns spanned over a foot above its head. Walked through the doorway with no damage to itself or the building. 


Once the creature was entirely in the library, Kaylar felt her body being moved. The Vines lowered her down in front of the being, and vines moved to only hold her arms and legs tied up. So that the creature could see her clearly. Closing the distance and hovering over her, Kaylar turned her head to finally see what "it" was that had chased her down and tied her up. Tall, largely built muscles, pale green skin peaked past the long dark robe, long pointed ears, a mask covering the face from the world. Its eyes were devilishly back, and no iris was seen. It reached out, grabbing her chin with its hands; the more the creature inspected, the more the vines moved her to reveal to it. Kayar was in utter shock with the current situation. She began to think this was all some terrible dream.


After inspecting her body for a while, the creature seemed pleased. Confused, Kaylar noticed things getting increasingly weird. Kaylar watched as it opened its robes and pulled a flaccid pale green member free from inside the confines of the robe. The vines pulled free from her face and moved her head toward its member. She quickly closed her mouth and tightly kept it as such. Roughly grabbing the back of her hair tightly, aligned her eyes with it. Forcing her to stare deep into its eyes. Everything went foggy in her head, and her body was limp. The vines aimed her head back down at the flaccid cock. Instead of keeping her mouth tightly shut, she felt her body's betrayal move against her wishes. 


Kaylar tried to hold back but noticed her mind was trapped as her body was forced into autopilot at the creature's beck and call. She felt her body move to lick the soft member. Grabbing and licking from the base to the head, kissing the head, before taking the soft member into her mouth. Rolling her tongue around its head. She could feel it getting harder and more prominent in her mouth. Mentally, she struggled to get free, begging her body to respond to her again. But it was as though her body was not hers anymore. She could feel her body taking off her shirt and then seductively taking off her bra before thrusting her hand into her underwear to play with herself as she sucked the creature's cock to life. It seemed to enjoy the show she was forced to give. She could feel the member twitch in her mouth every now and then. 


The being pulled her from his cock, and she felt her body show sadness as it was separated from the member. Kaylar resented the total control the creature had over her. She could see that it had picked her up and placed her on a table, her breasts exposed and bouncing. It tore her shorts and underwear down her legs and threw them to the floor, Pushing her into a missionary position. Kaylar felt her legs spread for him against her will. With no bra or shirt, her breasts were splayed out. Her body let out a cooing moan as he slowly pushed his fully hard member into her wet cunt. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him in deeper. 


Not wasting a single moment, the creature started to thrust deep and hard into her. Each impact makes her tits bounce forcefully. Kaylar let out a deep moan with each thrust. Her hands moved to pinch her nipples, adding to the sensations. That was when the creature leaned over her, grabbing her legs and pinning them against her body. Switching the two into a mating press position. Her arms were pinned against her body, pressed against her tits as the being slammed into her cunt, penetrating into her womb. She was letting out loud moaned screams that were getting caught off by the next one. 


This continued for about a half hour until she felt the creature getting close. It bottomed out inside of her, and she could feel the twitching cock releasing hot cum into her womb. It was enough to push her over the edge. She tensed up tightly on its cock as she came equally hard. She seemed to catch the being off guard as she squirted a bit. Once done, she felt the body lift off, and she pinched her nipples absentmindedly. Moaning as she felt the cum oozing from her. At some point, she felt a cock pass by her face. She latched onto it, cleaning it diligently.


When her brain reset, she looked around the room. She was alone in the library. She is on her back with her shorts on the floor. Everything seemed to be gone. She got up, grabbed the flashlight, and looked around more. Not finding her underwear, she put her shorts back on, pulled her shirt down, and peeked into the hall. Seeing nothing out of the ordinary, she made her way outside. No weird noises, no vines. No sign of the deerman. She opened the door and stepped out into the world again. She pulled out her phone and found she had been there for about an hour. 


She also receives a few texts and missed calls from her friends. The last ones said they would be waiting for her by the house at the entrance of the weird town. She makes her way over to them. They wave her over and ask her about the building. She tells them about a boring, empty library, and they accept it. The group then continues with their hike. Kaylar wonders what happened and why she cannot find her underwear. 


