Sneak Preview: Jenny's Couch, Book 5 (Lilah's Song)

If you've been reading my work since the days of asstr.org, first of all, thank you. (Second of all, please seek professional help.) You'll be aware that Book 1 through Book 4 of Jenny's Couch are reposts - all this work was available on asstr.org before it died. What spurred me to start this website is that after a long break, I started writing again. Once all of the prior parts of Jenny's Couch are reposted, I'll start putting up Book 5. Here is a sneak preview of what I've been working on.

As Lilah entered the last tent, she saw a single occupant sleeping naked on his back. He must have been dreaming of sex because his penis was hard. Maybe he was dreaming of fucking me, Lilah thought, because she recognized him. He liked to stick his monster cock into Lilah from behind, then stand up and grab her upper arms and bend them back until her shoulders creaked. Then he'd walk around and ask other monsters to hurt Lilah. And they would. They'd pull on her nipple piercings, or burn her with cigarettes, or cut her with knives, or choke her until she started to pass out. He told he liked to do that because it made her pussy quiver.

Lilah grinned evilly and she felt the angel grinning too. She reached down and, working by feel, turned her cunt spikes around so they pointed out, so the points dug into her thighs rather than caging her treasure. The man's eyes snapped open when he felt Lilah's weight settle across his hips and then felt the knife at his throat. Lilah leaned forward until her terrible tattooed, tusked face was right next to his. His eyes went wide and round and he opened his mouth to yell. "Shhh..." Lilah insisted, pricking his skin with the knifepoint. She put her free hand flat on his breastbone for balance, and began to move against him.

Lilah grunted softly in her throat as the spikes pierced her thighs. The man beneath her shivered as he felt her hot blood trickling onto him, then shivered again as he felt her tiny bald cunny open up and the heat of her core slither over his hard cock. Without taking the knife from his throat she slid forward so the crown nudged her labia open. Then she pushed back, hard, impaling herself. Lilah chuckled silently as she felt herself filled up, an adult cock surging into her like so many hundreds of times before, since she became a monster. Then her eyes fluttered closed as the friction caused the pressure on her clit to ease. She hurt all over; her naked body was covered with cuts and burns and scrapes. But fucking, filling her tiny monster cunt up with a great big monster's cock, was the only time she was free of the worst pain of all. No longer stretched or mauled, she felt her clit swelling and the pleasure start to fill her up. Her pierced and torn nipples were hard little BBs. The monster was moving with her now, fucking himself up into her, and Lilah gasped as his blunt tool banged into her undeveloped cervix. It hurt, but it was the good hurt.

As she felt herself teetering on the edge of climax, the little girl removed the knife from the man's throat. She smiled at the man, clashing her tusks together as he thrust! and thrust! and then the feeling burst over her, her cunt clamped down hard and her legs started shaking violently. But her grip was sure as she swept the knife down...

Stay tuned!