>be anon a few weeks later
>started sleeping without underwear ever since that night something watched you fap from your closet
>wake up every morning with your crotch dampened by the thing's slick saliva
>even when you put underwear on, you wake up the next morning with your cock, balls, and taint wet, and with the added fun of finding the cum-soaked article of clothing crumpled up on your closet floor
>at least you've been sleeping like a baby through the night, and waking up oddly refreshed and relaxed
>but of course, nothing lasts forever
>one night, you come to in your bed and realize that your limbs are stiff and immobile
>sleep paralysis
>fuckmyshitup.jpg
>with a grunt that comes out quiet and slurred from your between your uncooperative lips, you begin trying to wriggle your toes to wake your body up
>you freeze when you're interrupted by a familiar low creak
>it takes a lot of effort, but you manage to turn your head just the slightest bit to look over at the closet
>the door is swinging open slowly, as if whatever is pushing it from inside is trying to make as little noise as possible
>and then, something steps out
>in the near-impenetrable darkness of the room, you can only really get an impression of a massive black form shambling out of the closet
>its body is humanoid in only the vaguest sense--two bulky arms, two bulky legs, and an elongated head atop its bulky torso
>however, the thing seems oddly fluid, its form shifting and flowing like extremely-dense mist
>and of course, set at the front of its "face" are two--no, three, set in a triangular pattern--silvery, pupil-less eyes
>the hulking creature begins to make its way toward you, a fifth tail-like limb flowing from its backside to wave in the air behind it
>strangely, the thing edges around the slivers of faint moonlight shining on the carpeted floor from your window
>your desperate toe-wiggling finally pays off, and you shift in the bed as both feeling and control returns to your tingling limbs
>this time, it's the creature's turn to freeze as it looks right into your wide-awake eyes
>the two of you remain like that for a long moment, maintaining eye contact
>the creature's limbs stiffen as it edges back towards the closet, seemingly ready to bolt
>unsure if it will even understand the gesture, you give your nighttime visitor a shaky smile and carefully pull the covers of your bed down, trying not to spook it
>may as well give the creature what it wants, right?
>the sight of your bare crotch seems to tempt the creature, and it moves forward to loom over your prone body and lower its head toward your soft cock
>with the thing as close as it is, you catch a lungful of that now-familiar smell that's started lingering in your closet every morning
>the creature reeks of spicy musk, but it's the good kind of stink
>the masculine kind that gets your blood pumping and your cock throbbing
>the heady aroma makes your dick pulse to attention, drawing out a rumble from your perverted visitor as it presses its face against the hardening flesh
>the thing's skin feels cool and strange, solid and yet not
>you reach down to place a tentative hand atop the creature's head
>air starts to flow over your crotch, cool and tingling as the thing inhales, and then warm and humid as it breathes out over your cock and balls
>you don't think you've ever been this hard in your life
>the creature looks up at you, and then you feel something hot and slick slide over the throbbing, leaking tip of your manhood
>it's licking you, and from the low rumbles and purrs it's making it obviously enjoys it
>your head falls back against the pillow as you pet the creature's head
>its tongue flicks and slides over your pulsing cock, tracing up and down the shaft and exploring the thick, sensitive head
>the creature seems especially interested in the pre flowing out of your piss slit, pressing the squirming tip of its tongue against the opening to lap up every drop
>you feel one of its massive hands settle against your thigh, and you spread your legs obligingly to let the thing nuzzle against your balls
>once again, you can feel the creature taking slow, deep sniffs of your crotch scent, and catch the movement of it reaching down between its legs out of the corner of your eye
>short huffs of breath against your taint make it obvious what your nighttime visitor is doing
>it—he—is jerking off
>to say that you're diamonds would be an understatement
>with a needy growl, the creature begins giving your balls the same tender, loving treatment he lavished on your cock
>his humid breath and wet tongue draw out moans of approval from you as he teases the sensitive flesh of your sack and the delicate orbs within
>the soft, wet, rhythmic sound of his fapping draws your attention back between the creature's legs, and you peer down to try and make out what he has
>you can only get vague impressions in the deep shadows between his legs, but it's enough to see that the creature's cock is long, thick, and dribbling gooey precum into a quickly-growing wet spot on the carpet
>thoughts of cleaning up after your nighttime visitor quickly leave your mind when the creature's tongue pokes against your taint, accompanied by an inquisitive rumble
>you meet the creature's gaze once more, and you swear that the look in his silvery eyes is nervous
>shy
>it's fucking adorable
>you give your nighttime visitor a reassuring smile, and shift your hips upward
>he pulls away to give you space to lift your legs and reach down to spread yourself
>when he finally gets a view of your winking pucker, the creature purrs and eagerly pushes forward once more
>he begins to sniff and lap all over your ass, and runs his tongue up and down your crack and over the hole buried within
>every touch of his wet tongue against the sensitive flesh of your anus makes your cock jump and spurt pre into a growing puddle on your stomach
>your head falls back once more, and you look over to gaze between the creature's legs once more
>you finally get a better look at his massive, tapered malehood, because the hand he was using to masturbate has moved further down his crotch
>you can see the movement of his fingers working back and forth beneath his hiked-up tail
>is he fingering himself?
>he is
>with a bitten-off curse, you clench your eyes shut and cum all over yourself
>the creature jerks backward in surprise at your sudden orgasm, but then rumbles and darts forward to lap up your load even as it flows and spurts out of your throbbing cock
>the huffing and growling in between licking and slurping up your cum grows faster and more desperate until the creature finally growls out his own explosive orgasm
>you can actually hear his thick cum splashing against the side if the bed
>after an eternal moment of pleasure, you collapse into a boneless, sated heap
>the weight of the creature's head settling on your stomach makes you grunt, but you have to admit that it feels nice in your blissful afterglow
>you drift back off to sleep, petting your visitor's head and listening to his quiet, contented purring
>the next morning, you wake up in bed alone
>however, as usual, you've been completely licked clean of any evidence of your late-night activities
>the carpet and side of the bed, too, have been cleaned up, for which you're grateful
>saliva doesn’t stain nearly as badly as semen
>more out of habit than anything, you roll out of bed and move to check the closet
>even though there aren't any pairs of cum-soaked underwear crumpled on the floor this morning, the lingering smell of your nighttime visitor's musk is as strong and pungent as ever
>maybe even more so
>the thought of the creature continuing to masturbate to you even after worshiping your crotch and lapping up your cum sends a pulse of warmth to both your heart and your dick
>you resist the urge to have one more morning fap, shut the closet door tight, and turn to make your way out of the bedroom and start your usual morning routine
>it may just be your imagination, but you swear you can hear a soft rumbling from the closet as you leave

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