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Stag Confession: The Realization

It wasn’t long after I caught her cheating. We were sitting in bed, talking about the affair, and figuring out how to work things out. Out of morbid curiosity, I needed to know exactly what had happened between them. I wanted to hear every detail. Kat didn’t really want to tell me about it, she said she didn’t see the point in dredging up the past if it was over. I insisted. As she related the story of how she met him in the parking lot at Walmart, and told me how she sucked his cock in the front seat of his car, I found myself completely aroused by hearing her tell the story. She kept asking me if I was sure I wanted to hear the details, and I said yes...that I needed to hear all about it. At one point, as she was telling me how big his cock was, and how she gagged on it when she took him all the way into her throat, I had to reach down and adjust my hard-on in my pants, as it was getting uncomfortable. 

“Do you have a hard-on?” she asked. I shrugged and said yes, that I was strangely turned on by hearing her story. “That’s kinda fucked up, don’t you think?” I shrugged again. 

“I guess so, but hearing you describe yourself sucking cock is fucking hot. I can't help it. I never told you before, but whenever you used to mention your old lovers, or tell me about past sexual experiences, I got hard then, too.”

“That is REALLY fucked up,” she said with a wry smile. “You may not have told me, but I knew you got hard when I told you about Ed. That was obvious...we were naked at the time and I could see your reaction.”

My cock twitched just thinking about that story. I rubbed myself through my pants, and I could feel the precum leaking from it in my underwear. “Yeah, I figured you chalked that up to me being ready for round two.”

“No...I could tell it turned you on to hear how huge he was.” She was right. Ed was the one lover from her past that I would give my left nut to watch fuck her. She described his cock to me one time when I’d asked which of her exes had the biggest cock. She’d asked me if she was limited to exes or just the biggest cock she’d ever had. Ed had been a one night stand, so she didn’t really consider him an ex.

“Would you tell me about him again? I'm not sure why, but I think I’d like to hear that story again right now...” I said as I absent-mindedly stroked my cock.

“Sure. But why don’t you lay back while I tell you about that night,” she said as she moved my hand from my lap and began gently stroking me herself. “It was my freshman year at college. My roommate Aimee was trying to date this guy Steve, and he’d invited her to his house for dinner. He was a senior and lived off campus in a rented house with another senior, named Ed. Aimee asked me to come with her and we’d do a ‘double date’ dinner. The boys would cook, and we’d bring the wine. I wasn’t too happy about the fact that I’d never met Ed, but she was my roommate, and I didn’t want her to have to go alone.” 

As she unbuckled my belt and began to unzip my fly I said, “You can skip the dinner and get to the best part if you want.”

“Oh, no...you’re going to hear it all again. Help me take these off.” I hooked my thumbs under my belt and lifted my hips as I shucked off my pants and underwear in one pull. She took my hard cock in her hand and began rubbing in the precum that had accumulated. Her hand stroking my cock made squishing sounds as she pumped it. “When we got to the house, Ed met us at the door and invited us into the kitchen, where Steve was making pasta. Ed was about 6′4, and handsome. He was broad-shouldered and toned, but not jacked. He had a really nice smile, and the brightest blue eyes. The first chance I got, I whispered to Aimee that I was glad she’d asked me on the double date. We sat in the kitchen and opened the box of wine. After a few glasses, I was feeling a little tipsy, but I recovered myself as we ate dinner and I got some food in me. Aimee and Steve were seriously flirting all night, and I was glad things were going well for her. Ed was trying really hard to be charming, but I didn't really feel a strong connection with him. He was cute, and had a really nice body, but I didn’t really see it going anywhere.” My cock was throbbing as Kat stroked it gently, not jerking me off...she wanted me to last for the rest of the story...so she just gently stroked me as she spoke. I reached out and touched her breast, and ran my fingers over her t-shirt to feel her erect nipple.  

“After dinner, Aimee asked if she could use the restroom, and Steve said he’d show her where it was. They disappeared down the hall, and Ed and I made small talk, with a little flirting on the side. When they didn't come back after ten or fifteen minutes, Ed and I figured we knew what was going on in there. He made a pretty lame pass at me, basically asking if I wanted to go into his room while they were getting busy in Steve’s. I hadn’t really considered it, but I figured ‘what the hell, he's cute...why not?’ and moved closer to him on the couch so we could make out. If he was a good kisser, I thought, maybe I’d go inside with him and see where things went.” At the thought of her leaning over to kiss Ed, and picturing her lips touching his, thinking about her arms wrapped around him while he groped her perky young boobs, and knowing what was coming next in her story, my cock pulsed again as more precum flowed from the tip.

“When I ran my hand across his chest as we kissed, he rolled toward me and leaned on top of me. He was a decent kisser, and his hands were all over me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as we made out, and one of his hands moved down to my thigh. He started to go for my crotch, and I pushed him off, but he was persistent. I opened my thighs a little, and he rubbed me through my slacks. It felt nice as he kissed me, and when he reached up to go under my waistband to touch me, I didn’t resist. His fingertips found my panties, and slipped under the fabric, over my trimmed pubes, and followed the heat to my vag.” I was harder than ever now, and felt like I might cum at any second. I tried hard to think of something else, like baseball or my bank balance or the fact that the fireplace needed cleaning, but I couldn't concentrate on anything other than her voice, telling me how his fingertip slid over her clit and found its way inside her tight pussy. Hearing her imitate the moan she let out that night so long ago, and hearing her describe how his second finger slipped in alongside the first, and how he wiggled them inside her, driving her wild on the couch, was driving ME wild. I begged her to stop stroking me, but she kept going. 

“Since he was fingering me, I figured I’d reach down and at least rub him while we made out. As I felt past his belt buckle, I found the bulge in his pants, and followed it down his leg...he was HUGE. I didn't know exactly how big...but I knew I’d never felt anything like it before. He was semi-hard, and it went almost to his knee before I reached the tip. He stopped kissing me and asked if I wanted to go into his room now. I nodded as I felt the length and girth of his half-hard cock.”

“I love this next part, but you’re going to make me cum before we get there!” I pleaded. She grinned again as she stroked even faster, and I exploded in her hand, shooting cum everywhere on her, me, and the bed. “God damn it! I wanted to last until the good part.”

“Don't worry. I’m not done yet,” she whispered, as she leaned down and kissed the tip of my cock, which had already shrunk to its flaccid state. She took me into her mouth and sucked gently, and the feeling of her tongue teasing the supersensitive head of my dick made me jump. She stopped moving her tongue, and just held me in her mouth, as she caressed my thigh. She spotted a glob of cum on my belly, and released me from her mouth, as she licked up the cum and showed me her tongue, coated in white jizz. She leaned down again and sucked gently on my cock, as she swallowed the cum in her mouth. After a few minutes, my dick began to stiffen, and she sat up again, holding me in her hand and helping me get hard again. 

She continued her story, “We went into his room and sat on the edge of his bed. We were making out still, and I was stoking his cock (like this) through his pants. I wanted to see it so badly, but I wasn’t sure if I could handle it. It felt so freaking big,” she teased, as she rubbed my dick back to life. She was going to do everything in her power to tease me as she told me about the biggest cock she’d ever fucked. “You know the big dildo we have in the bag in the closet? Not the 8″ one. Not the big, black, 10″ one. The really BIG one. The one as long as your arm. The one I can’t get my hands around. The one with the head as big as a baseball. Do you know that one?” she teased. I nodded my head slowly. “Well, he was bigger than that! I was honestly frightened by it when he pulled off his pants and his half-hard cock stared me in the face, its purplish head right in front of my mouth. He’d fingered me a little, and I was pretty wet, but there was no way my 5′0″ frame was going to handle over a foot of man meat.”

I was writhing beneath her touch, as she described the gigantic cock she’d once had, and my heart was racing with excitement. “I tried to get my hands around it to stroke him, and I literally couldn’t get them all the way around it. I rubbed his precum around his head, and he began to get harder. It wasn’t like most other dicks I’d had before...they usually curve upward when they’re hard, but his was so big, it was like it couldn't fill all the way with blood, and it bent downward slightly when it was fully hard. It was just. Frigging. Huge. I was shaking as I told him I didn’t see how he could possibly fit inside me. Clearly, he’d heard this before, and said he would be OK if I just blew him. So I licked his head and tasted his precum. It was thick, and warm, and salty flavored. I licked his head and ran my tongue around the circumference of his giant tool.”

My cock was throbbing again as she described her mouth’s “first contact” with Ed’s massive cock. She demonstrated how she licked him by running her tongue around the head of my cock. “Kind of like this,” she said, “but he was SOOOO much bigger than you. I’m telling you...it was MASSIVE. I tried to get my lips over his head, but I couldn’t open my mouth wide enough. I could only get about half of his head into my mouth. I flicked my tongue on the tip of his cock as I tried to suck him, but my jaw just wouldn’t accommodate him.

“So I stood up and slid off my slacks, and he reached out to help with my panties. When they fell to my ankles, he slipped his fingers inside me again, and my knees buckled as he rubbed my g-spot. I was wet now, and my pussy was quivering. I wanted him, but I was scared.” She leaned down and deep-throated my cock easily, and continued, “there’s no way I could have done that to him.” 

I knew what came next in her story, and I wanted to hear her tell me again. I’d jerked off to the memory of this story hundreds of times...and here she was stroking my cock as she was telling me the story once again, but this time making me a part of it as she rubbed and licked and sucked my dick. “He laid me down on the bed and got between my legs. He fingered me some more, and licked my clit. I was so nervous, I wasn’t sure I could cum, but he was certainly trying hard. I was dripping wet from his saliva and my juices, and my clit was swollen and sensitive. I wanted to cum so badly...but I couldn’t. I guess he decided I was wet enough to try though, so he knelt between my legs, and I asked him about a condom. He shook his head, and said they didn’t fit. I asked him if he had any to try, and he reached over to the nightstand for a magnum sized rubber. I tore the package and put it against the tip of his cock. As I attempted to roll it over the head, it ripped as it got past the ridge of his purple knob. I was on the pill, and it wasn’t the first time I'd be having sex without a condom, but I usually dated the guy for months before that...”

“I know...it was over two months before you’d let me cum inside you when we first dated. I loved the first time I came inside you flesh to flesh.”

“Shhh,” she whispered. “I’m in the middle of a story. Let me continue...

“So I threw the ripped condom on the floor next to its wrapper, and told him to pull out when he came...if he could even get his cock inside me. He grasped his cock about mid-shaft, lining up the head with my tight pussy. I reached down and wrapped my fingers around the head of his giant cock, and rubbed it against my clit. He let me use him as a dildo for a few minutes, but the urge to get his dick wet was too strong, and he started to line up with my hole again.”

“Oh my God, I love this part...” I mumbled. She grinned and said, “me too. It was AMAZING.” She let go of my cock, and licked her palm, coating it with her saliva. She made a circle with her thumb and forefinger, and slowly lowered it onto my dick so that she was holding me like a cow’s udder in her hand. “I wanted to feel him slip inside me like that. I wanted to swallow his giant cock with my pussy. I wanted to feel him split me apart with his massive tool.” She stroked me like that as she told me how much she wanted another man’s cock inside her. I was in heaven, and my heart was racing again. She pulled her hand away, and my cock was left throbbing as she looked me in the eye and said, “but he just couldn’t fit inside me...”

“We tried. We tried so hard. He had lube in his nightstand, and we tried that. He almost got the head inside me when we’d lubed him up with KY, and it was messy and slippery and felt wonderful, but he couldn’t get it inside me...I was just too tight for him. He laid on his back and I mounted him. He sucked my nipples and squeezed my boobs as I pushed myself against his hard cock, trying to guide it in myself with one hand as I pressed against it. But we couldn’t do it.”

“Tell me what happened next, but keep touching me...please!” I begged her as I pushed my dick toward her hand.

“I laid back down on the bed, and he started fingering me again. But this time, he had two fingers in my pussy when I felt the fingers of his other hand start to go in. Before I knew it, he had two fingers from each hand inside my wet pussy, covered in KY and stretching me to my limit. He was fucking me hard with his four fingers, and I began to feel the first stirrings of an orgasm. Finally! His hands were working in and out of me relentlessly, and the heat from my pussy emanated throughout my belly, my thighs, and then on throughout the rest of my body as I came violently from his touch. I needed to be filled by his huge cock, and when my body had relaxed and my orgasm subsided, I got on my knees and told him to try again.”

“Oh my God. I LOVE this part. Tell me more!” I begged, as she stroked my cock. 

“He got behind me, and pushed my shoulders down as my ass stuck up in the air. My face was buried in the sheets, as I felt him press the tip of his cock against my dripping pussy. I wanted him SOOO badly, and I relaxed completely, as my pussy felt his head pressing inward. I concentrated on relaxing my muscles and my hips. I completely surrendered myself to his cock, and I felt the pain of his head stretching me. I winced, and he stopped momentarily, but I made a gesture with my hand that indicated he should keep trying. He grabbed the KY and lubed up his cock again, then squirted some right into my pussy and stuck a finger inside me to spread the lube around inside. I felt him press against me again, and I pushed back on my knees as he grabbed my hips. He was stretching me more, and although it hurt, I felt like any second he might get past my lips and be inside me. I rocked back and forth against him, and felt his grip on my hips tighten, and he suddenly thrust his hips forward as the head of his humongous cock pushed past my lips and invaded my body. I bit the sheets and screamed in pain, as his cock stretched my pussy well past its limits. Just the head was inside me, and I felt like I couldn’t take even another inch.”

She was stroking my cock faster now, as she was getting excited herself about the story. I saw that she was touching herself with her other hand as he jerked my cock. “I tried rocking forward to get some relief, but he was inside me now, and wasn’t going to give that up. I really didn’t want him to, either, but the pain was as intense as the pleasure. He paused, and his hands caressed my ass as he waited for me to indicate that I was OK. He asked if I was alright. I gave the smallest of nods with my head as I grunted and pushed back toward him slightly. He gripped my hips again, and slowly, carefully, and gently pressed his hips forward. His shaft was still covered in KY, and now that the head was inside me. he was able to slip deeper inside me as he slowly pushed forward. The pain was subsiding, and I felt completely full. I didn’t think I could accommodate any more, when he pulled backward so that his head was pulling against my opening, and suddenly he thrust his hips forward and impaled me on his giant cock.”

She squeezed me hard as she said it, to imitate what Ed was feeling as his cock filled her tight pussy all those years ago. She was rubbing her clit faster now, and was getting short of breath as she continued to tell me of her biggest lover. Her brow was moist with perspiration, and she was rocking back and forth as she rubbed her clit and my cock.

“He thrust forward and I felt the tip of his cock slam against my cervix. It was a new pain, but I loved the feeling of complete fullness as his manhood stretched me wide open. He began thrusting his hips back and forth, forcing me against the bed, and I was yelping with pain and pleasure with each stroke, as he grunted with satisfaction on every forward thrust. I don't think more than half of him was inside me, but there was no place else to go. He was completely filling my pussy, and slamming into me harder and harder with each thrust. He slapped my ass hard with his right hand, and then he grabbed my hair in his hand, pulling my head back. My tits were flat against the bed, my ass high in the air, my pussy filled with his huge cock, and he was pulling my head back like a rider controlling a horse by its mane.”

“And you were loving every second, weren’t you?” I panted. She was pumping my cock wildly as she looked me in the eyes and nodded.

“Fuck, he was amazing! I wish he was inside me right now...I wish I could fuck him now. He was so fucking big...I need a big cock like his sometimes. I’m sorry, hon, but sometimes I just need to fuck a bigger, thicker cock than yours.” I reached between her legs and pushed her hand aside, as I slipped my fingers inside her. I put three fingers in and began fucking her with my hand as she continued pumping my cock. 

She continued, “He was pounding me hard, when I felt myself start to cum again. My legs began to shake and I was quivering all over. It sent him over the edge, and he quickly pulled out of me, grabbed his shaft, and stroked his cock as he let it explode all over my ass and back. I could feel the ropes of hot cum hitting me from my ass to my shoulders, covering me in his cum. I was still cumming myself, and my pussy was quivering wildly as my body shook in convulsions of pleasure.”

She began to cum from my fingers, and as she threw her head backward and squealed with delight, my cock began to spew once again, as I came hard and shot my second load all over my belly and covered her hand with my jizz. She leaned forward and collapsed on my chest, each of us still touching the other, and panting from our workout. “You really are fucked up, you know that? You really do like to hear about this stuff, don’t you?” I nodded and panted out an “uh-huh.”

“Hearing about you experiencing pleasure like that...getting fucked...hearing you describe how big he was...it's amazing. The only thing better than hearing about it would be to actually get to see it.” I couldn't believe that I had spoken the words, but in the heat of the moment, it just seemed appropriate. 

“Really? You wouldn't be jealous? After what we just went through with Tom?” she asked incredulously. 

“Do I look like I’m jealous? I just came twice listening to you tell me about the biggest cock you ever fucked...after getting a hard-on because you were telling me how you sucked my best friend’s cock. I think I could handle actually watching you fuck a big cock. In fact, I would REALLY like to do that.” 

It was after that day that we began talking about what we would later make into a whole new lifestyle for us. It wasn’t long before we embarked on a series of adventures, some of which you’ve read about in her stories. I love that she shares them with you. I just wanted to give you MY perspective and share how it all began for us. I look forward to sharing her with you some more.

---G

Don't Panic

This... This can't be real... Right?

Looking at something so small that made such a big difference in her crappy mundane life. Between her fingers was a pregnancy test. A positive pregnancy test.

How was this even possible?! She didn't sleep with a human—her first and only time was with a monster! And there have been no records of human and monsters hybrids! How the hell did she get pregnant?! But... Say this was true, that right now, there is a magical monster bun in the oven. That would explain the strange stares from other monsters you get. Monsters can see souls. And the stares were a result from... Well... Something they didn't even think was possible, most likely.

"Shit... I really can't believe this. I'm... Like, legit pregnant. I'm... I'm gonna be a Mom. I... I should try to go to Grillby's. Maybe he can gimme some advice or maybe get in contact with the skeleton monster I was with?"

This wasn't a joke. Not at all. The monster doctor said it and taking 3 at home tests to be sure said it—pregnant. This is... Life now. This meana trying to find a new job and maybe a better place to live so the kid can grow up in a good and safe environment. But for right now, let's go to Grillby's to find info on where Baby Daddy went off to.

After a long shower, Julia threw on some clothes and with the note and black rose in hand, she heads out the door.

—

"You're... Pregnant?"

"Yeah. It, uh... The real deal. Grillby, please don't make that face, I'm trying my best to put on a brave one for my own sake..."

"You're pregnant with a boss monster's child. How is this—?"

"The skeleton monster I met that one night. We, uh, really hit it off and kinda... Had a one night stand situation thing. Eheheh... Grillby, you're making a face—what did I just say, dude?"

"Sorry, it's just... I didn't think Orion would be the type of monster to do that." Grillby sets down the glass and cloth on the bar.

"'Orion'? So that's his name? You know him Grillby?! Where is he? He needs to know this and... And what we should do—the monster doctor said with with pregnancy, both parents need to be present, especially in my case since I'm not a monster and the souling's survival relies on the monster parent providing magic!" Julia couldn't help but raise her voice as she grew more and more anxious. She didn't want to, but was already attached to the little souling. It was as if shd could feel what they felt. Confused. Concerned. Hungry. Tired. Where is Daddy?

"Julia, breathe... Orion is a regular here, but is probably on the job. He makes delieveries here and should be stopping by sometime today. Just sit down for a bit, relax, and I'll make you your usual with some extra magic. It's not much, but enough magic for you and your souling. I'll try to send Orion a message." Grillby guides Julia towards one of the booths to sit down and pats her shoulder before heading into the back.

—

After sometime, Julia lifted her head up immediately when she felt a pressure in the air and suddenly, she wasn't alone in the pub. Over by the bar, sitting or... Rather floating over the bar stool was a skeleton monster. Was... Was this the Orion she met that one night? Had to be. Dressed in that same ultra fluffy but sparkly looking hoodie. Those freckles that looked like pretty nebula, but... Something was... Off. Something felt off. Was this really the same skeleton? His... Eyelights are... Different. His... No, no, this had to be the same monster who rocked her world and knocked her up that night.

No time like the present.

Getting up, Julia makes her way over towards him. Her nerves getting worse as she felt each step she took forward getting heavier. But she has to do this. For her sake and their baby.

"Um. Excuse me. Orion?"

"that's my name, don't wear it out."

"Um do you... Remember me? We, uh, met a while back."

"hmm... nope, don't think so. not too many humans visit this grillby's and i think i'd remember a cute face like yours, kiddo."

...What? No, no, something is way off.

"No? We have met. I remember you distinctly. You tried comforting me when I was crying into my drink that night. We joked around and exchanged a few puns. I mean, yeah, we got kinda shitfaced, but... I remember you. I... You were my first and... And that night we... We had sex. I-I know it was a one night stand, but surely yo—"

"whoa whoa whoa!" Orion looked absolutely stunned and confused. His zygomatic bones flushing a mixture of blue and gold, bringing out his sparkly freckles more. "i-i dunno who you slept with, but i know for sure it wasn't me! i swear! you got me confused for someone else..."

"What?! You're gonna tell me you got a twin or something?"

"... depends on your definition of what a twin is, because that's... heh..." Orion shrugs, sweat already beading and running down his skull.

"..."

With a frustrated groan, she pulls out the note and black rose.

"You left this note and rose for me the morning after remember?! Dude, please...don't be a dick. A little souling's life is on the line here!" Julia snaps, her voice already cracked and tears threatening to start running down her cheeks.

Orion looked over the note and rose before looking at Julia, or rather... The small souling she was carrying before he had a look of shock and nearly slipped off the barstool.

"... n o. there is no way that's possible. you said the skeleton you met that night looked like me? are you sure? nothin felt off?" Orion looked directly at Julia, taking on a serious tone.

"Yes. But... Wait, are you seriously going to tell me it wasn't you?"

"i know it wasn't me—i had to work overtime at my job and make a delivery to underfell's grillby's that night." Orion pulls out his phone and shows his route of deliveries that week.

"What the f... Then... WHO IN THE HELL DID I SLEEP WITH?!" Julia steps back, panicking.

"...i think you just slept with the most dangerous monster in the entire multiverse..."

"Who...?"

"nightmare. the god of negativity." Orion looked very uneasy, and the faint rattling of bones could be heard as he continued. "...but the most concerning thing is that souling. they shouldn't even be here."

"How fucking DARE—"

"no, no! i mean, that souling existing shouldn't be possible because as far as anyone who knows about nightmare... nightmare shouldn't be able to have kids. his corruption makes him infertile. yet, here you are, pregnant with his kid." Orion lets out a nervous chuckle, looking like he wanted to be anywhere but here right now.

Julia was stunned. She had to take a moment to just... Collect and absorbed everything that was told to her to try and to understand. And once she did...

She fainted.

[Previous: A Black Rose]

[First: What A Night]

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A Black Rose

…My head… …Fuck, it's like someone took a sledge hammer to it… My body is sore all over… …Where the hell am I? This isn't my apartment

A Black Rose

…My head…

…Fuck, it's like someone took a sledge hammer to it… My body is sore all over…

…Where the hell am I? This isn't my apartment or Grillby's loft…

As I sat up, I took a look around my surrounds to just… Gather my bearings if I'm even using that phrase correctly. Silk satin sheets, a bed bigger than a California King, and just a beautiful hotel room overall that I could never afford.

Shit. A hotel room? Wait…

…Yep. Naked as a jay bird—what the fuck and who the fuck did I do?! I just… i just blindly gave away my virginity just like that?! God, Julia, you fucking idiot! Who did…?

...Wait, I remember...

I was getting drunk off my ass last night and the skeleton monster I met was trying to cheer me up, telling bad puns left and right and my dumbass started firing back a few puns and flirts right back, cuz, hell, my inhibitions are all gone and I'm three sheets to the wind, so... Why not shoot my shot with a cute monster?

Shit, what else...?

Kissing...

Teeth pressing and rubbing against my lips...

The cold bricks pressing and rubbing against my back...

Warm bones pressing into the fat of my thighs, squeezing my breasts... It was like they wanted to touch as much of my flesh as they could; as if I could just disappear the moment they let go...

Their bones, cold, but oddly warm... The texture felt so different... rough and smooth... The texture of their magic on my tongue popped and fizzled like pop rocks or zotz fizz candy... The taste of whiskey and... apples...

It was hot...

It was too hot...

I wanted more and... I didn't care... I was like something deep inside me just didn't want to stop and I needed him and he needed me...

It felt like a blur... My body weightless and the void of everything until my body landed on something soft below me and above... That same skeleton monster. He looked at me in such a way I don't think I've ever seen before... Do skeleton monster's eye... lights??? Do they change depending on mood? They looked like a bright blue for a moment there... Maybe it was a drunken imagination...

God... We had sex, didn't we...?

How is that possible with a skeleton? Then again, if one could french kiss a skeleton, then it's probably possible to do the deed.

His eyelights were so beautiful... Like a galaxy... His bones were so pretty... We held hands and clung to each other... Nothing else mattered except us...

Well, what a way for one to lose their virginity. A one night stand. I'll probably never see that guy again... But it did feel nice to feel wanted, even if we were drunk.

Huh? A note with a... black rose?

"Until we meet again, starlight."

Damn, that... I think I felt my heart flutter. Maybe he's just being sweet. Time to do my first walk of shame and get to job hunting and trying to figure out my life before I become homeless, I guess...

--

The walk back home was... weird. I always had an anxiety and paranoia mixed cocktail of feelings being out in the open. Feeling like all eye would be on me. But today, it literally felt like people were freaking staring at me--mainly monsters. The area I stay at is mostly monster populated, and while I understand that some monsters were wary of humans, they never stared at me like they are today. It felt weird...

Looks of concern

Looks of digust

Looks of... Curiousity?

Why were they staring at me? I made sure to shower and look presentable like I totally didn't get my back blown out and didn't smell like I did, so why...?

Making it to my apartment building, I crossed paths with one of my neighbors--a dog monster named Eve. She lived here with her husband and their big litter of pups. We aren't friends, but we're friendly enough to where if they needed help, I'd try to do my best.

"Oh, Ms. Julia! Are you... Okay? I got worried when you didn't come home last night. I didn't hear you playing you Law & Order show you like to watch." She made a face, looking at me before speaking again, "Did you... Stay with Grillby? I know you two are close."

"No, no, it's not like that. Grillby and I are just friends. I just got drunk and... Yeah. No, no, I'm fine. Is something wrong? You're making a face..."

"I'm alright, don't worry about me, just... Take care of yourself, alright? I'm right across the hall if you need anything, okay?" Eve have a have smile before taking the elevator.

Weird, but... Okay. Guess she's just being a mom and worried about me.

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The next couple of... Fuck, days? Weeks? My mind is all muddled. I'm always so tired. I'm so drained... I almost collapsed grocery shopping and I barely wanna eat anymore. It like a piece of me is missing and I dunno why? Maybe it's stress from the job hunt or maybe trying to keep on top of my bills?

I tried to go to Grillby's to take my mind off things and vent, but he refused to serve me anything alcoholic, but made some food for me and just pointed at the bottled water since he doesn't touch the stuff himself. The food was... Very overpowering, but Grillby just told me to try and eat as much as I could anyway to keep my energy up. He just looked worried and wondered how I've been since that one night. After some chatting, he wondered how long I've been feeling crappy and recommended I go to the doctor nearby for a check up and medicine.

A pain in my ass and wallet, but...

The first doctor had no idea what was wrong, and just played it up to stress and to make sure I keep on top of my iron supplements so my anemia wouldn't act up again.

"Grillbs the doctor just said it was stress and my iron is prolly low. You know I have anemia issues..."

"Was it a human doctor?"

"Yeah?"

"I said to go to the one nearby. They're a monster doctor."

"Not to sound ignorant, but they're a monster doctor and I'm a squishy meat-sack human."

"Trust me, this will be the right doctor for you. Business is slow right now so if you need to call me back, I'll be available."

...No...

...No way...

No fucking way this is possible. I-I gotta go home right now. I'm gonna be sick. This has to be a joke.

This can't be real...

Shit.

Shit, shit, shit!

Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit...! What the hell do I do? I can't do this! This can't be real... This is too much...!

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Good Job

author: Silvermagess

summary: Deuce encounters Leona during his rut and offers to give the other a helping hand.