Mias Tale Ch 01

I looked up from my book, glancing at the patio sliding doors as if I could pierce the darkness on the other side of the glass from across the room.

"Oh, what now," I muttered as I tossed the book I was reading on the coffee table, swinging my legs down from the arm of my comfy chair.

The evening was cool, refreshing after the heat of the last few days, so I had the windows open enjoying the slight breeze. Sitting quietly a moment I waited to see if I was going to hear the noise again, growling at the slight clinking sound outside.

"If it's that stupid racoon again," I stood, going to the kitchen to grab a flashlight from the junk drawer. Coming around the counter, the sliding door was closed, my reflection blocking any view looking out. I paused a moment to put some slides on my bare feet, brushing imagined lint from my legs. I smirked at the wobble in my top, not like anyone was going to notice me wandering around in the dark braless, or care if they did.

Sliding the door open, I flicked on the outside light hoping it would scare off whatever was running around. The air was cooler on my bare legs and arms but still felt nice as I carefully but noisily made my way down the stairs.

"Hey, get out of here!" I said loudly, trying to run whatever it was off before having to actually deal with it. Another sound had me taking a wide corner across the lawn to shine the light along the back edge of the shed.

"Go on, scoot," I said loudly at the dark shape I saw hunched over. Looking closer I thought I saw a movement and pointed the light while stepping closer.

My eyes widened in shock as the figure came into view. Whatever it was it wasn't a racoon! Probably mid-belly in height to me, it was wearing clothing that faded into the dark even with my light directly shining on it, its head covered in the same material. It looked at me a heart-beat before making some sounds.

"What the hell!" I cried out, stepping back. I felt my heart clench in my chest in shock, my slides losing their grip on the damp grass leaving me falling on my ass.

I swung back with the light, catching the thing moving around the edge of the shed before I started scrambling back, trying to get to my feet. A slide fell off, my bare foot slipping leaving me falling flat hard enough to knock the breath from me and dropping the flashlight.

Pushing manically to my feet I raced for the stairs, hearing more noise coming up behind me. Something struck the grass beside me wetly before I stepped on a rock stabbing into my foot.

"Ow!" I yelled, striking my shoulder on the wooden rail painfully. Grabbing the railing, hopping on my good foot I reached the patio before I felt something slap my leg, pulling my ankle from under me. Looking back, I saw another figure pulling the cord wrapped around my ankle.

"Help!" I yelled although it came out barely a hoarse whisper as I struggled to catch my breath. I pulled with my leg, yanking the smaller being forward as I scrambled for the door, my nails scraping for a grip. Get my phone! The thought filled my mind, get my phone, call for help!

I stood again and made it to the door when another rope thing slapped painfully around my knee, pulling me to the side just as the first one regained his footing.

There was no breaking this fall. I slammed hard on the floor halfway through the door with a cut off cry. I managed to pull further inside, needing to get away and call for help my only thought. I whimpered at the sounds of feet on the deck and rolled to my back just in time to see several of the things swarming through the door!

"No!" I screamed, waving my arms as one batted my hand aside and pushed down painfully on my forehead with its knee. A black material was slapped over my eyes and another over my mouth cutting off my screams. I started kicking and punching until something cool snapped around my wrists, my arms pulled back roughly over my head. I kept rolling around, trying to break free as I was pulled in the house, the material over my mouth deadening my screams.

Within seconds I felt several bodies pushing against me, keeping me on my back, their knees digging in. I tried screaming again as they made sounds, along with an odd rhythmic huffing sound. Somehow it felt like they were laughing, toying with their captured prey. What did they want? This couldn't be real!

I tried rolling to the side, and felt a gloved hand grab one of my swaying tits.

Oh, hell no, I tried saying. The huffing sound got louder as the hand holding me started shaking my tit roughly, the palm of the glove squeezing my nipple. I let out a yelp, more laughter then a second one started staking my other tit, their own little wobbly game.

Other hands started rubbing my legs and belly, ignoring my struggle to pull away. The gloves felt like soft leather as they started pulling at my clothing. I shrieked uselessly as I felt my top being cut, the cool air on my tits before the hands started again. Whimpering, I was stuck as they played with my now firm nipples, scooping my breasts while another slapped at them.

More noises, then the feel of the hands changed, they took their gloves off! The soft leather feeling was replaced by rough palms, fingers digging into my skin, huffing at my squirming resistance. The ones at my tits were enjoying themselves playing, laughing at my yelling through the material. I screamed again when I felt my shorts getting cut off, cool air on my exposed pussy as the cords tightened to keep me still.

This can't be happening! I tried pulling back but the cords on my legs pulled sharply, my ankles back and another set at my knees. Their hands kept rubbing over me, one sliding over my pussy and dipping a finger in. The sounds got louder and some of the pressure eased for a moment even though I couldn't move more than a few twists. I tried pulling my hips away from the hand exploring my pussy. What did it want? I thought stupidly, although from its motions I realized it probably wasn't the first time this bunch had done this! Despite my feelings of horror and violation the one rubbing my pussy was pushing all the wrong buttons and I cursed to feel my hips twitch in response.

The pressure on my body returned, the uniforms gone and I felt a warm fur-like sensation rubbing against me. The initial roughness was gone, until I started struggling again, replaced by caresses. For a moment the sensation felt good until my brain rewired. What the fuck, I though, Idiot get out of here!

I tried pulling against the cords as my knees were drawn up, knowing exactly how I looked now. The fuzzy bodies were rubbing against me, almost grinding on my hips and arms. Even the ones handling my tits had settled, brushing my nipples with arms or whatever. I felt sick that I was almost enjoying the feeling, the one on my pussy rubbing a vibrating sensation over my clit and through my lips.

I heard the patio door open and yelled out again, to their annoyance with the pinches and slaps I received. I heard them talking and an odd wet sound landing on the floor. The one on my pussy started rubbing more, my clit vibrating under its touch making me gasp. They got quiet although started grinding against me more as I strained to ignore the sensations and hear what was happening.

I twitched at the first cool touch on my thigh, pulling away as much as I could. Pussy guy started rubbing slower, even more pleasurable as much as I tried to resist the feeling. More cold things touching my legs then a gust of warm breath right at my lips. I barely caught my breath when I felt a wide tongue start at my ass and lick right to the top of my pussy. Despite myself I let out a loud moan, exciting the grinding others. The lick happened again, my hips rocking upward to keep the contact.

"No, no" I whimpered under my gag as the licking grew more forceful. Whatever it was latched its mouth over my whole pussy and with a suction and started licking quicker.

I lost my mind. My scream of fear turned into one of intense mindless pleasure. Something slid inside me, twisting, rubbing my whole pussy at once while the massive tongue kept licking and sucking. The others pulled off the gag, huffing at the mindless sounds of pleasure I was making. Distantly I realized the grinding had changed, focused and I would have laughed if I could at the slick feelings now grinding against my every curve.

They are fucking me! Another pass of the other things tongue had me shuddering, desperate sounds I was making matching their breathing. The first one spurted on my tits, followed quickly by others. Meanwhile the other creature was licking for my soul, my legs shaking tightly against their cords.

Yes!" I cried out, ignoring everything except the creature filling me and the others grinding and squeezing me all over. My orgasm felt like I was about to die, my head back, mouth open in a soundless scream and just kept going. I distantly felt the others finishing over me, their pressure easing back, the tension easing as they spent themselves on me.

I heard the voices again and let out a sob as the licking thing was pulled back with a loud popping sound. My hips tried to follow, desperate for the sensation. What was wrong with me?

The others pulled back and I could hear them getting dressed again and I heard ore motion.

"Hey! Ok let me go!" I hated that quiver in my voice but I was so damn horny I couldn't help it.

I yelped when I felt the cords twist, awkwardly pulling my hips around till I was on my front. My wrists twisted painfully in their restraints until I felt my knees scraping on the floor as they were drawn up.

"Oh, fuck," I said still feeling the effect of the tounge beast. The smoothly pulled my legs till my ass was up, pointed to the door. I heard their voices getting louder, hands slapping and rubbing my ass and pussy. I hated how wet it sounded although they were making that huffing sound even more with each slap. I felt two hands grab each side and let out a moan knowing what was about to happen.

Within seconds I felt a smaller slick cock slide in my pussy, setting a quick rhythm. I moved along with the motion, my pussy so sensitive that every thrust was hitting right. More fingers on my clit had me rocking in time with its fucking. The pressure on my wrists eased, pushing me to my elbows when the expected next one tapped the side of my face, strong fingers pulling my hair up.

I didn't even have the ability to resist at this point, my body betrayed and mind seemingly turned off. The sounds coming out of my mouth, when I could, a desperate mewing.

Finally, they pulled back, letting me collapse on the cool, wet floor. I coughed a few times, trying to pull my legs up, body vibrating in reaction to the odd pleasure I was feeling. Around me the voices got louder and the cords eased, pulling my legs closed. I was rolled to my side when I felt something like a blanket wrapped around me.

"No!" I yelled, gagging when the cloth thing was slapped back over my face.

They quickly wrapped me in the material, adjusting their cords so I was stuck curled in a ball. I tried wiggling free, yelling again as I felt myself float free from the floor.

One pulled back the material and I felt something slap against the side of my head. A quick vibration then my eyes closed as I drifted off to sleep.