Elana sat at the foot of her bed, exhausted from her day at the office. She flopped onto her mattress, wearing only panties and a sleeveless top, her hair still damp. She had taken a shower just a few moments before, and her pillow felt wet and uncomfortable, but she did not care. She just needed to get some damn sleep…

That evening, she woke up with a strange weight on her chest, the room warm and balmy. It almost felt as though there was a damp draft on her skin, as though there was something breathing. But then the feeling quickly disappeared, and she shrugged it off to her own grogginess.

She looked down at her chest to notice that one of the straps of her top had fallen off her shoulder, exposing her left breast. She found this unusual since the shirt’s fit was relatively tight and could not have slipped off so easily. Too sleepy to think about it any further, she just lay back on her bed once more and drifted into slumber.

Not long after falling asleep she felt soft hands upon her, traveling up her body. The hands slid over her belly, moving upwards to cup her small breasts. She felt the fingers circling her nipples, hard and peaky under the fabric of her clothes. Her shirt suddenly slid off, smoothly, effortlessly, as though she had not been wearing anything in the first place.

Both of her breasts now exposed, warm silky lips quickly enveloped one of her nipples, a gentle tongue flicking back and forth against the tip. She sighed softly from the sensation, breathing deeply, wondering if this was a dream. The hands kept sliding over her body, caressing her neck and trailing over her smooth arms. The mouth over her nipple was sucking now, still gentle enough to make her feel the tingle of pleasure around the delicate skin of her breast.

Wanting it more and more, she arched her back ever so slightly, as though to meet the unknown lips that were teasing her. She felt them suck her more intently, a hand grabbing her other breast and squeezing it. She was tingling all over, her pussy pulsating, feeling the dull throb of arousal.

The lips started wandering down her body, leaving little kisses on her skin, coming to rest between her legs. She felt strong hands parting her legs slightly, massaging her inner thighs. The tongue started pressing against her pussy through the cloth, following the groove of her labia. It kept licking her firmly through her underwear, soaking her panties now. She found herself squirming, the soft teasing making her want even more.

The crotch of her panties were then pulled to the side, exposing her wet pussy to the warm night air. She felt the tongue explore the soft knob that is her clit, already slick with anticipation and desire. She felt a velvety finger trace little circles over the opening of her vagina, playing with her inner labia and sliding against her juices.

Elana started moaning as the tongue began picking up the pace, feverishly licking her throbbing clit. The soft fingers stopped circling her opening, and slowly pushed into her. She felt the fingers insert only partially, still teasing her pussy, playing with her wetness.

“Please…” She moaned, unable to even finish her sentence, her clit burning now. She wants a cock in her pussy this instant, wanting it so badly she could burst.

The moment she uttered the word, her panties were suddenly torn off, and her legs pushed far apart. She suddenly felt a large cock plunge into her dripping pussy, feeling it push all the way to the base. It started fucking her, roughly, making her scream with desire. She felt her ass thumping against the mattress, pushing into her repeatedly, penetrating her over and over. She felt her pussy tighten, a knot forming in her lower regions. She was so close to cumming, sweating and screaming as the rock hard cock kept pumping into her.

Finally, she felt herself explode, arching her back as her orgasm radiated through her. Her pussy tightened rhythmically as she climaxed, and she collapsed on the bed, feeling the warm after glow as sleep over took her once more.

The next day, Elana woke up, refreshed, as though ready to take on a new day. She sat up on her bed, smiling at the sun rays shining through her window. The incredible orgasm from the night before still made her body quiver with pleasure. It was simply amazing.

But then she looked down and noticed that her bed was covered with thick black hairs. They were short but velvety, and almost seemed to glow in the sun. Unsettled, she wondered: “What was that creature?”