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Billy sat bored out of his skull in his grandparents living room. His parents had left him there for the weekend and his grandparents were out running errands. He had grown sick of television, and he knew absolutley nobody in this town, and come to think of it, this house gave him the creeps. His uncle used to tell him stories when he was younger about little female goblins that would hide in the walls and come out at night to feast on little boys pee-pee's when they had wet dreams, and Billy had had his first two wet dreams at his house not too long ago. Uncle Jack used to say "they eat the stuff that comes out of your dink when you squirt in the night, but they only eat it out of boys who reach the right age, and you have to pull away from them quicky, because they will eat your dink right after if you let them!!" Uncle Jack had all kinds of weird sexual fantasies, one of the reasons they locked him away when Billy was 8. But Billy knew he was at the right age. His penis had grown considerably, he sprouted a great deal of hair around his genitals, and all he could think about was sex. The two wet dreams he did have were the most ecstatic things he had ever experienced, and his friend Martin told him if he plays enough with himself, he can have a wet dream while awake!!
Thinking about all of this gave Billy a raging hard on that hurt under his rough jeans. Maybe he could play with himself in the washroom and see what happens. He noticed a fashion magazine lying on the table and brought it into the washroom. He pulled down his jeans and out sprang his sore hard on. He looked at the pictures, there was a gorgeous red-head that he tried to imagine naked under her dress, granted he hadn't seen too many pictures of naked girls yet so he wasn't entirely sure of the exact anatomy. He rubbed his penis in awkward motions, and groaned a little as the sensitive flesh became even more aroused. That's when he heard it. He was positive that it was the giggle of a young girl. His heart jumped and he looked around to see nobody. His member deflated almost instantly. He decided to go back to the living room, but then he heard another giggle, this one definately coming from close to him. It came from the open towel closet, but it didn't make sense, nobody could be in there because it was full of shelves. As he studied it, he noticed a hole in the back, and caught the flash of twin eyes staring at him. They came from a face far too small to be human. Billy was tranfixed, completely forgetting his cock was still hanging out of his jeans. In a very strange voice that almost didn't even sound like English, the thing in the hole whispered "clooooser." Then a chorus of voices sounding like creepy little girls started chanting the same thing urging him towards them. Billy was scared, but also extremely curious. He pulled out the towels and slid out the unattached shelving. He stepped inside the closet and looked down at the hole, trying to figure out what to do. Just then a long forked tongue sprang out from the hole and wrapped around his shaft. He cried out in startlement, but the tongue gently pulled his member towards the hole. As he got closer another tongue shot out and tickled his foreskin, causing his member to quickly inflate. Finally his face was against the wall and his dick was in the hole, as long velvety tongues carressed and lathered it, pulling the shaft up and down in a rhythmic pattern. He knew full well what these creatures were, but he could not break free, this felt like nothing he could have ever imagined. There were so many of these little tongues, some reaching out of the hole and playing with his testicles, some going all the way to his asshole and flicking at the sensitive opening. He groaned in total ecstacy as these forked tongues tickled his pee-hole and the ridges of his cockhead, while others brought his foreskin back and forth over these wiggling appendages. He cried and moaned as he felt that feeling he had felt in his dreams, that feeling of unbeleivable release. All of the nerves in his penis were firing off and he sank into the most overwhelming wave of pleasure he had ever felt. His hips thrust forward, his ass clenched, and he shot his load as he cried out at the top of his lungs, shaking his head in unbelievable ecstacy. As he shot round after round of ejaculate, he felt the tongues violently pulling his penis in different directions, each creature jockeying for a taste of his semen. As the waves of pleasure receded, he remembered he had to pull away from them. He quickly tried to pull his penis out, but as it slipped from the grasping tongues, several small hooked talons embedded themselves into the sides of his shaft. He screamed in the cracking voice of someone who has just hit puberty, his former pleasure now terrifying pain. His cock quickly deflated, his testicles drew into his body, and his cockhead took refuge under long folds of protective foreskin. He felt one of the talons hook into his foreskin and pull it back, and then warm breath on his shrivelled wet cockhead. He knew he couldn't get away and he was scared to death, he could actually hear his heart pounding in his ears, but for some inexplicable reason, he was suddenly aroused by this. He heard a collective gasp as his penis suddenly came back to life, poking at moving bodies that fell back from it. He heard giggles as some of them retracted their claws and began licking his tiny wounds, restimulating his genitals until he was once again fully erect and ready to go. He figured if he could get them to be gentle with him and take out all their claws, he could whip out his aching cock before he came, taking them by surprise. They licked and masturbated him once again in the same fashion, however many continued their clawed grip at the base of his shaft, making sure he didn't retract. They particularly concentrated on his very large purple cockhead, tickling the glans and urethral opening so much that it went beyond pleasure and was almost torture. He knew he was going to cum and he couldn't do anything to get away. His orgasm kept building and building as he tried desparately to hold it in, until finally his cock exploded, sending gism all over the she-goblins. One of them had become impatient however. As he thrust forward in the throng of the most explosive orgasm ever, he felt the small serrated teeth of one of these girl-beasts sink into the tip of his swollen glans, swallowing the load of semen along with a small chuck of his cockhead. Pain raced through his head as he burst into tears. Somehow his massive ejactulation continued as all the creature attacked his penis, taking tiny bites, especially near the cum-spurting tip. One creature got a hold of his foreskin and began ripping it off his cockhead like peeling an orange. Within a minute, his glans was devoured and his profusely bleeding shaft was being torn open by sharp claws, rupturing the massive blood vessels that produced his excited erection moments before. His mind realed and he began to faint from the sheer pain, yet small arms with sharp claws reached out of the hole and grabbed his scrotum, pulling it up and into the hole with amazing strength. The last thing he heard before he vomitted and passed out was the ripping open of his scrotum and the squelching noise as they sunks their teeth into his testicles
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