Monster under the Bed

9,626 words

Contains ball-busting, castration and r*pe themes

Erin had moved into the supposedly single-sex shared accommodation only to find the other occupants were a trio of young women who were not at all enthused by the prospect of a male housemate. However, Erin immediately set about endearing himself to the girls with thoughtful gifts such as luxuriant angora socks and incredibly thick duvets to protect their bare flesh from the biting cold of the autumn winds which rattled the timeworn windows of the old house.

And his plan worked – the girls agreed not to report the mistake to the university. Though it wasn't the gifts, or even his slim frame or boyish looks which swayed the girls. What really convinced them he was harmless, whether they were consciously aware of it or not, was the unthreatening bulge in the crotch of his trousers.

Soft, Erin measured a measly three inches, but the girls' mistake was that he would remain that unremarkable. Hard, Erin tripled in size. And it was this deadly nine inches, straining against his restrictive underwear, which crossed Kelly's threshold ahead of him...