The Nightmare on Cherub Street/Chapter 7
Peter ran with Billy through the house, laughing as she scrambled to keep up. "Peter, stop pulling! I can't run as fast as you!!" Billy gasped as she almost tripped down the stairs after him. Peter skidded to a stop on the landing, making Billy collide with his side. "Ooof!" she wheezed, then squeaked as Peter leaned down and swept an arm behind her knees, scooping her up in a princess carry. "Fine, I'll carry you, little baby!~" he snickered, dashing down the stairs. Billy blushed as her brother's arms rode up underneath her thin dress, his forearms bumping her bottom and rubbing against her panties with each hop and step down the stairs.
"We're-going-out-to-play-mom-kay-bye!" Peter shouted as he practically kicked the door open. "Have fun and be safe!" came their mom's muffled reply from back towards the parlor. Peter was already out the door with his little sister as their mom's words hit their ears, kicking the door closed behind them. "C-Can you put me down now!?" Billy made a face and squirmed as Peter raced around the side of the house towards the back yard. "Nope!~" he answered cheerfully, breathing hard as he ran faster.
His arms squeezed tighter around Billy's chest and thighs as she squirmed, making the little girl blush. Her body felt warm again despite the cool breeze whistling in through the large pine trees circling the house... was she getting sick? Billy looked up at her big brother as they ran together, her eyes locking on his flushed face as her head jiggled up and down with each bound he took. A warm and fuzzy feeling flared inside her belly and she felt a blush creeping up her face. She wondered again what was wrong with her as Peter raced between two large weeping willows in the back of the yard and into another smaller garden hemmed in by hedges.
Peter skidded to a halt in the middle of the hedge garden and finally set Billy on her feet. As his hands let go of her, the young girl felt a bit put out. She realized she wanted him to hug her some more as she hid behind her bangs. Billy's daydreaming was cut short as Peter shoved a baseball mitt into her hands. "C'mon, let's play!~" he whooped, running several yards away from her. Billy put on the glove silently, barely noticing that it was too large for 7 year old hands. She shook her head to clear it, and looked across the way at her brother.
Billy let out a squeak as she saw he was already throwing the baseball at her. She put up the mitt in front of her face and cringed as the ball smacked into it and rolled a few feet away. "Catch it, dummy! I know you know how, come on... I really want to play with you.~" Billy grumbled and took the glove away from her face. "I-I just wasn't r-ready is all..!" she shouted, bending over at the waist to scoop the ball up.
Straightening up, Billy wound up her arms in a practiced manner, and threw the ball back at her brother. He caught it easily, grinning as he threw it back to the girl a bit harder than he needed to. Billy caught it, and rolled her eyes at her big brother. "Oh, it's gonna be like that, is it?" she scoffed, winding up her pitch and throwing the ball back harder herself. Peter giggled and caught it, throwing it back at her in the same motion even harder.
Billy caught the ball jarringly this time, wincing as she shook out her wrist. Peter had been playing baseball for years and was quite good at it. He'd been very upset to have to leave his team behind when they moved, the same team he'd been pitcher for the previous year when they'd won the little league championship. They used to play catch a lot in the previous years, but as Peter got better at pitching it'd been harder and harder for her to keep up with her big bro.
Playing catch was also one of the only activities they both enjoyed playing together, and so Peter usually took it easy on her when they played. She thought he must just be antsy from not having any of his teammates to practice going all out on. With a mental shrug, she threw the ball back to him. Peter kept throwing extra hard as they played, and Billy began to struggle to catch the ball each time. Finally she fumbled the ball on a catch, and it bounced out of her glove to the ground and rolled.
Billy had to back up during their play to give herself more space to catch Peter's fast balls. Now a small dip in the ground at her feet had caused the ball to roll behind her. The lawn the kids were playing in didn't look like it had been tended in quite some time and was a bit overgrown. As a result, the ball had rolled into a gopher hole and gotten a bit stuck. Peter ran over to help, skidding to a stop only a foot or two away from his sister as she strained in the gopher hole. As Billy growled and scraped at it with her fingers, her bottom waved in Peter's direction.
The older boy blinked, feeling his cheeks grow warm. If he'd not run over to her again he might have been able to ignore this behavior, but it was just so... enticing. Her bottom was right there, shaking in his face as if mocking him. She was totally doing this on purpose, he decided. She deserved a punishment for teasing him! Peter reached out with his ungloved hand and gave Billy's ass a soft spank.
As Billy let out a shriek and whirled to face him, Peter just stood there with his hands at his sides. "What?" he asked innocently. Billy glared at her brother and pulled the glove off her hand, letting it drop to the ground. "You know 'what'! Don't do that!" As she turned back around she bent over again, trying to dig the ball out with both hands this time. A sadistic smirk played across Peter's face as his little sister's bottom wiggled his way again. If she was going to keep teasing him, she would get what was coming to her!
Peter stepped forward and pushed down on Billy's back from behind, causing her arms to slip and slide past the ball into the gopher hold. "Peter! D-Don't!!" she cried out as she sunk into the hole, causing her bottom thrust upwards even more as she spread her legs apart to stop herself from falling flat.
She tried to tug her arms from inside the hole, only for a feeling of white hot-fear to race up her spine as something slimy and flexible twined around her wrists and up her arms from deep inside the gopher hole, exerting pressure to hold her arms inside the hole in the ground. At the same time, heat flared up from beneath the little girl's navel under her sundress, making Billy forget what she was trying to do. She blinked stupidly at the blades of grass tickling her nose and cheeks, the birdcage mark shining brightly in her mind.
Peter advanced on his little sister, his dick swelling up underneath his pants and eyes locked on her thrust out bottom, his heart racing in his chest. "I'll t-teach you to tease me..!" he stammered, grabbing the hem of her sundress and pushing it up to her back. Billy's panty-clad rump was laid bare to her brother, along with the pale skin of her lower back. Peter was breathing hard as he reached out and groped his little sister's exposed bottom, kneading and smacking it in turn. "Th-This is for t-teasing me..!" he sneered, his penis throbbing painfully in his tight shorts.
Peter undid the button holding her fly closed and let his dick project out from underneath his undies through the opening. Grabbing Billy by the hips, he began rubbing his penis against her bottom through both their underwear. Billy's mind returned slightly as her brother dry humped against her, though she still couldn't move. She tried to open her mouth to say something, only to realize she couldn't. As her eyes flicked around in a panic, she saw something move inside the gopher hole.
A slimy green tendril oozed its way around the stuck baseball, growing larger as it extruded out towards her. Billy remembered the slime monster beneath the house as the tendril squirmed closer to her and began to panic. She ordered her body to move, but it refused to obey her. The hot spot on her lower belly was making her feel weak and dizzy as the tentacle stopped moving a few inches away from her face. Billy stared at it, wondering what it would do next while Peter continued to push against her bottom with his hard dick.
The tentacle began to shiver, and Billy watched in horror as something thicker wormed its way up through the tentacle like an overstuffed garden hose from beneath the stuck baseball. As it reached the tip of the tentacle, it split open. A knobbly red fleshy tip thrust out from inside the flayed tentacle, oozing towards Billy's mouth. As it pressed against her lips she desperately tried to will them to stay shut, even as her traitor mouth parted eagerly to let the fleshy member worm its way inside.
Billy's eyes went wide as it began to thrust inside her mouth, wiggling down her throat as it began to ooze a sweet tasting liquid almost as thick as honey. The little girl's vision began to swim as it dumped the weird precum down her throat, and she felt a warmth flood her body. Her mind relaxed as the tentacle began to face fuck her gently, squirming in and out of her open mouth.
Behind her, Peter grunted and pulled down his undies, letting his 12 year old member out to breathe. He continued thrusting against his little sister's butt, completely unaware of the creature thrusting into his sister' mouth right in front of him. "G-Gonna teach you a l-lesson..!" the older boy grunted, one of his wayward thrusts causing his dick to slide underneath Billy's panties. Peter moaned and thrust faster, his dick now sliding underneath her panties and along Billy's 7 year old slit.
Billy moaned too softly for Peter to hear into the tentacle stuffing her mouth as the tip of her brother's cock slid along her bald slit. The slimey cock in her mouth oozed more monster honey as it sensed her pleasure, pushing itself deeper down her throat with each thrust.
Peter was starting to lose control, and he didn't want to wait any longer. Pulling his dick back out Billy's panties, he reached down with shaking fingers and peeled the soft cotton back from her milky flesh, exposing her bare bottom to the cool air as he rolled her panties down lower. Growling, he smacked hard and gave her spank hard enough to leave a red mark. Peter yanked down harder, pulled his baby sister's panties down her hips and exposed her puffy 7 year old cunny.
The older boy grabbed his sister by the hips and thrust forward, his dick pushing against her little hole before sliding out and between her thighs. "Grr... Come on..!" he grunted, pulling back and thrusting forward again. Once more, he pressed the head of his dick against Billy's tight pussy hole and was rebounded. "Loosen up!" he growled, smacking Billy's ass harder in frustration.
Billy winced as Peter tried to force his dick into her pussy again, the tentacle in her mouth already making her jaw ache from being stretched open so far. Her eyes went wide as the mark on her belly flared white-hot again, and the next time Peter pushed forward even harder his dick hit the mark and slammed painfully inside her little cunt. Billy cried out into the tentacle stuffing her mouth full, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Finally! Take it, you little t-tease..!" He spanked her ass hard again as Peter began thrusting at full speed inside his little sister's super-tight pussy. "Fuck, oh god you're tight...! Ahhh!" Peter groaned, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of Billy's bottom as he raped his little sister. He knew what he was doing and didn't care. If she'd wanted him to stop she would have said something by now anyways he told himself, completely unaware that she couldn't have said anything even if she'd wanted to.
Peter rammed his dick forward, tunneling deep inside Billy's virgin-tight snatch. Her insides felt so good massaging his penis, and he panted harder as he thrust savagely inside her, throwing his head back and growling like an animal. It was the most amazing feeling he'd ever felt, pinning down and raping his little sister's tight cunt. He knew he should feel ashamed, but it felt too damn good for him to care right now.
"G-Get ready..! Ahhh, for your punishment j-juice..!" Peter ground his teeth together, not even sure what he was saying anymore as he slammed into Billy, his dick convulsing as it sprayed her insides with his baby batter. Billy cried out into the tentacle gag as he came deep inside her little pussy, feeling his warm semen sloshing around inside her little womb as his dick nearly tapped her cervix. Peter grunted and strained as he unloaded inside his little sister's belly, his heart pounding in excitement at the realization that he just came inside Billy's tight cunt.
Despite how rough Billy had been with her, she'd gotten a fair amount of pleasure from the experience along with the pain. Tears streamed down Billy's face as she came from the insemination, her hips shaking unconsciously. The tentacle convulsed and dumped a load of thick honey-like cum down her throat and into her belly. It kept pumping and pumping until she felt like she couldn't hold anymore. The tentacle finally stopped pumping fluid into her and snaked itself out of her mouth. Billy gasped and coughed as it left her mouth, watching it recoil quickly and squirm back down the gopher hole past the stuck baseball. She felt the tentacles pinning her arms inside the hole let go as the slime retreated deeper into the earth.
Billy's chin wobbled as Peter let go of her rump, leaving red finger marks deep in her flesh that would definitely cause bruises later. Peter gasped and panted, looking down at his sister's shuttering frame. Reality settled over him as fear shot down his spine. What had he done... he's just raped his little sister! It wasn't like before, he'd actually penetrated and fucked her pussy. This is bad, very bad... What had come over him!?
Peter swallowed, tugging his dick out of his little sister's pussy. "B-Billy.. I.. I..." he stammered, his mind racing as he frantically tried to think of something to say. He reached down and pulled Billy's panties back up, wincing as he noticed some of his cum leaking out of her snatch. He let her dress fall down and tried to help her to her feet. With the tentacles no longer holding her down, her arms came out of the gopher hold fairly easily as she straightened up. "Billy..." Peter turned her around to look at him, noticing the tear tracks on her cheeks. With her dress back over her belly, he failed to notice the slight bulge there from all the fluid she'd been forced to drink.
Billy looked up at her brother and opened her mouth... and the mark on her belly flared once again. This time she could feel her insides shifting as her pussy, which had felt weird and loose before, tightened back up again, forcing some more of the cum out onto her panties. She gaped, and reached down to lift up the hem of her dress and pull her panties back down. Peter watched worriedly as she inspected herself, even going as far as to pry her pussy lips apart a bit. He stuffed his dick back into his undies and re-buttoned his shorts as she examined herself.
"Umm..." Peter cleared his throat, and Billy looked up at him, startled. "I'm... s-so sorry Billy... I don't know what came over me..." he helped pull her panties back up again. Billy felt the pain on her ass lessen as her brother redressed her again. The marks on her bottom were already fading, through neither of them could see it from where they stood. "It f-felt... funny..." Billy mumbled, not meeting his eyes. "You were really... rough..."
Peter winced, and pulled her into a tight hug. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'll be more gentle next.." he his voice trailed off. What was he thinking, he wouldn't EVER do this to her again.. right!? Billy tilted her head up from inside his encircling arms and smiled at him shakily. "J-Just... be more gentle... n-next time, okay?" she said quietly. Peter blinked down at her. Did she just say... "next time"!? Peter opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He didn't know what to say, so he just hugged her tightly for a while.
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Peter and Billy both breathed softly as they embraced, both of them calming down from the ordeal. After a while, Peter cleared his throat and said, "D-Do.. Do you wanna play catch some more? I, um... I brought a bat, too." He let her go, and took a step back. Billy nodded silently, and Peter went to grab the bat he'd set by a nearby tree as Billy locked her hands behind her back. They would have to talk about this later, she knew... but for right now she really liked the idea of getting back to doing normal things.
"Want me to throw for you to hit?" Billy called out. "Sure, that'd be great!" Peter called, relieved that she seemed to want to put this whole thing behind her, too. "Okay, throw it!" he called from a dozen yards back, eager to go up to bat. Billy threw the ball for her brother, who hit it squarely. She ran back to try and catch it, and managed to leap up and snag the ball out of the air. "Nice catch, sis!" Peter cheered as she jogged back over. "Again?" she called, and he nodded. Billy threw the ball several more times for her brother, not managing to catch it again but getting pretty close each time.
They played for almost an hour, taking turns batting and throwing. Billy was throwing again for Peter when she realized it was getting late. "I think it's almost dinner time." she called. "One more? Please?" he called back. "Fine, last one! Get ready!~" Billy threw the ball down the yard as hard as she could, and Peter slammed the bat into it squarely. The ball flew high over Billy's head, much further than any of the other times her brother had hit it. "Home run!" Peter whooped as Billy ran after the ball.
It flew out of the yard past the hedges around the border. Billy groaned and looked for a way past the hedges. An overgrown trellis arch between the hedges looked like the only way past, so she turned and ran through it. Billy kept her eyes focused on the direction the ball had flown so she didn't lose track of it, racing around the corner and past another section of hedges. She skidded to a halt at the sight before her, mouth dropping open.
Billy stood in a strange rectangular garden with dark flagstones set between the grass. The strange thing, however, was the statues lined up in two rows on either side of the path. They were varied and many; from normal men and women, to animals like dogs, bears, even a lion. Billy walked down the path slowly, examining each in turn. She blushed at the men and women, all of whom were naked and VERY anatomically correct.
As Billy examined the lion, she realized that despite a layer of dirt and grime clinging to each statue and a few thin vines growing up around them, they were all in perfect condition. In fact, as she leaned in to inspect the vagina of a woman holding a naked baby in her arms, she realized they looked almost a bit TOO real. Billy rubbed away the dirt on the woman's crotch and realized she could even make out individual skin pores in the marble.
The girl took a step back as she saw this, feeling afraid. She'd learned about Greek mythology in school, and her mind remembered the story of the snake-haired Medusa and how anyone who looked at her got turned to stone. These couldn't possibly be real people, right!? As she backed away from the statue of the woman with the baby, she bumped into another statue. Whirling, Billy blinked as she looked up at the towering mass of stone. "That's.. different..." The statue before her was a massive... ogre? She wasn't sure.
Examining it closer, she realized it had only one eye. "It's a cyclops then?" she muttered to herself. It was highly detailed, even clutching a club it had slung over one shoulder. The toga wrapped around its chest and shoulder did nothing to cover it's groin, and Billy shivered at the massive flaccid cock that was carved there, easily as long as her arm and twice as thick. "I'm glad these things aren't real..." she shuddered.
The girl took a step back and looked next to the cyclops. Beside it was a centaur with a massive longbow on its back. It was quite definitely male Billy saw as she peeked underneath it, as the huge equine cock hung down beneath its horse groin. "I thought the cyclops was big..." she mumbled, both gulping and blushing as she stared. Shaking her head, she continued down the line looking for the baseball. Billy's eyes roved up and down the statues until she spotted something off at the end of the statue gallery. There was a single empty pedestal at the end, between the two rows. On top of the pedestal, was the baseball. Billy felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. "H-How... how could it have landed exactly there..!?"
The young girl hesitantly shuffled forward, her eyes flicking around her looking for any sudden movements. "Is s-somebody here..? P-Peter?" she said timidly. She just wanted to grab the baseball and leave... Walking forward briskly, Billy reached up and grabbed the baseball. It was only when her fingers closed around the baseball that she heard the sound of grinding rock from behind her. Billy felt fear shoot down her spine as she froze. She didn't want to turn around, terrified of what she might see.
The 7 year old listened intently for more sounds for over a minute, and heard nothing. Steeling herself, she lifted the ball off the pedestal and tucked it into a pocket in her sundress. As soon as she moved, she heard grating stone behind her once more, and it sounded closer. Billy freaked out and spun around, her heart racing as she saw that the centaur had somehow moved from his pedestals and had been approaching her. As she stood there in shocked silence, she waited to see the statues move... but it did not so much as twitch. Billy's eyes flicked from the huge creature statue to the path behind it, keeping the rest of her body stiffly still. The statue didn't move.
After a moment of silence, Billy experimentally took a single step forward. Immediately the centaur moved towards her, stopping moving as suddenly as it had started. Billy's mind raced, and she knew two things for certain: she didn't want it to catch her, and she wanted to get the hell out of here! She tried to think of a plan, looked around for another way out... but the hedges were too thick and too high for her to climb quickly. There was only one way out... she'd have to get past it.
Billy gulped and steeled herself, her muscles tensing up as she prepared for an all-out sprint. Taking a deep breath, she dashed forward, heading for the space behind the row of statues on the left side of the gallery. As Billy moved, the centaur statue followed suit, galloping after her. As the little girl squeezed past a statue of a large naked man, Billy risked a glance back and saw to her relief that the centaur had gotten stuck between the hedges and the man statue and could not follow her. Billy breathed a sigh of relief as she slammed into something hard, going sprawling in the dirt.
"Eeek!" she cried out as she scrambled to her feet, and her heart nearly skipped a beat as she saw the cyclops standing in front of her blocking her path. It reached out and seized the little girl around the waist with a massive hand with only three fingers and a thumb. Billy screamed as it lifted her off the ground, carrying her back into the center of the gallery as she struggled futilely. The sound of grating stone behind them made her crane her neck around as she saw the centaur statue free itself from the hedges and start walking over. "L-Let me g-go!!" she screamed. "Peter! H-Help!!!"
The Cyclops tossed its stone club aside as it reached out with its other hand and grabbed Billy's dress. The young girl screamed as it tore her dress off her small body in one huge jerk, the thin fabric shredding as it cut into her skin strongly enough to leave welts behind. Billy shuddered as the creature pulled her closed to its chest, its massive cyclops cock growing hard as stone grated and shifted unnaturally. "P-Please! It will s-split me in t-two..!" she sobbed as the giant pressed the tip against her groin through her panties. She tried to kick it away with her legs, wincing as her feet slammed into stone. The centaur statue moved up and grabbed both her legs with its large hands, spreading them apart for the cyclops.
Billy's eyes widened in horror as the two monsters worked together to hold her down and prepared to rape her tiny body. The centaur pulled a stone arrow from its quiver and hooked the tip underneath her panties, cutting them off as it pulled the sharpened tip away. The little girl watched with panic as her shredded panties fell a good seven feet to the ground beneath her. "P-Please..." she sobbed as the head of the stony cyclops penis pressed against her exposed 7 year old pussy.
The cage mark on Billy's belly flared brightly as the cyclopes' stony flesh grated and pressed upwards, spearing into her far too small pussy. Billy screamed as the stone-dry cock entered her without any lubrication, but as bad as the explosion of pain was, her tiny pussy did not tear. Tears streamed down her cheeks as her insides moved and bulged to accommodate the massive cock. The cyclops began thrusting up into Billy every few seconds, making her scream and sob. A hand covered her mouth as her eyes streamed with tears, and the centaur shoved one of its large stone fingers into her mouth.
The statue cyclops fucked Billy roughly, using her little body like a cock sleeve as its massive stone penis bulged out her belly with each upward thrust. Her vision darkened as it began picking up the pace, and the centaur let go of her legs. With the poor girl now suspended only by the huge marble penis shoved deep inside her, the cyclops grabbed her dangling legs and began pulling down with each skyward thrust, pile driving even deeper into the little girl as the pain nearly caused her to pass out.
Billy bit her lip so hard it bled as she endured this torture, and the rippling of the monster's grating stone body almost began to feel like vibrations beneath her battered pussy. There was now enough lubrication from her tight love canal to make the movements at least somewhat less chafing, and Billy gasped as she came the next time it pulled her legs down hard. She didn't want this, it hurt like hell, but her body had betrayed her and she'd orgasmed anyways.
Pain mixed with pleasure flooded her immature mind as the created let out a vibrating-grating sound and something wet and definitely not made of stone shot deep inside her little womb. The stone cyclops pulled her little legs down even harder as its penis gushed some strange fluid inside the poor girl, ballooning her belly as she took the fluid deep inside her.
When the cyclops golem finished cumming inside her, it roughly grabbed her by the waist and pulled her off his cock. Billy dangled high in the air as it put two fingers over her belly and squeezed. Her eyes flew open wide and she gasped as the fluid was forced out of her pussy, gushing onto the ground beneath them. The grass eagerly drank in the strange fluid as it sank into the earth.
After the monster finished forcing a large amount of the fluid out of Billy's cunny, it bent over and set her down on the ground. Billy rolled onto her hands and knees, wanting so badly to escape. Her arms and legs felt as weak as jellied noodles as and tried to heave herself to her feet. A large shape blocking out the sun over her made her moan and sob. The centaur golem placed its horse half squarely over top of the little girl's shaking frame and she felt the two large human hands grab and press down on her shoulders as it held her in place.
Billy sobbed quietly as she heard the sound of grating stone and felt something long and very hard poking at her bottom. She knew what was happening even if she couldn't see it - the large stony horse cock, easily the length of her entire body, was pressing its flat head against her already re-tightening cunt as the mark on her belly burned white hot once again. She gritted her teeth against what she knew was about to happen as the centaur's stone body grated and the huge equine cock pushed forward. She cried out and sobbed even harder as it pierced not her pussy as she'd expected, but instead rammed its cock up her tight 7 year old ass.
"Noo... Not there!!!" she wailed as it pushed about a foot of its stony meat up her bottom. She was terrified what would happen if it shoved its entire length inside her, but thankfully the creature seemed to understand that she could not possibly take its entire length, magic mark or no.
Billy ground her teeth together as the creature began thrusting up her butt. The power behind its rutting would have easily sent her sliding along the ground if not for the hands holding her down by the shoulders. She groaned at the feeling of having a huge stone object shoved deep inside her tight rectum, her toes curling and fingers digging into the grass beneath her as the animated centaur statue ground a foot of its huge horse cock deep inside her little butt.
As the half-horse, half-human stone creature bred with her small ass, she weakly cried out again for Peter. "S-Save m-me..." she sobbed, tears blurring her vision. The centaur let go of one of her shoulders and patted her on the cheek in what almost seemed like a soothing motion. Unfortunately for Billy, it was still made of stone and the pats hurt. She winced as rock smacked against her cheek, bruising her cheek bone. Still crying, she gave up and let the creature have its way with her, praying it would let her go when it was done like all the others had.
Thankfully for Billy, it didn't take long for the centaur golem to get going. The powerful thrusts sent shock waves through Billy's small body as it pushed a bit deeper into her. She groaned, telling herself she did NOT enjoy this even as she felt her pussy tingling and her tiny nipples growing hard from the rubbing in her bottom. As the powerful creature ground her into the dirt, Billy gasped, each push sending a wave of pain and pleasure barreling through her small frame.
The stone creature held a finger up to her lips again, but it didn't push it inside like last time. Billy realized it must be waiting for her to open her mouth willingly. Hesitating, she decided it would go better for her if she just did what it wanted and opened her mouth obediently. The creature pushed the stone finger inside her mouth and Billy sucked on it like it was a cock. She closed her eyes and imagined she was in her bed and it was her brother Peter she was sucking on.
The mental image made her feel a lot scared as the centaur rutted its enormous equine cock deeper into her tight ass. She moaned, imaging Peter was telling her she was a good girl and that he liked how her mouth felt. As Billy got more into the fantasy, the centaur picked up speed, ramming his cock up her ass harder and harder, again and again. Billy concentrated hard on her mental fantasy, but it got harder the more violent the thrusting became.
Without warning the stony centaur golem pulled its finger from her mouth and clamped both hands down on her shoulders again, shoving two feet of horse cock up the poor little girl's ultra-tight rump as it came a flood of thick fluid deep inside her bottom. Billy groaned as it sloshed gooely up her butt and came herself, her whole body shaking from the powerful orgasm and her own exhaustion. As the creature let go of her shoulders, she collapsed to the ground, her butt twitching as it milked all the fluid out of the strange creature's horse dick.
The creature pulled out of the little girl, the sound of stone grating as it yanked its cock out of her bottom. Billy lay flat on the ground, her strength gone as all of a sudden a blinding white light flooded the grove. A figure clad in an undyed robe descended into the clearing on pure-white feathery wings. The statues recoiled from the light and trudged back over to their respective pedestals, stepping onto them and ceasing all movement.
Shining hands picked up the girl. Billy blinked spots from her eyes as she was cradled to the bosom of what looked to be a flawlessly beautiful woman with bright blue eyes and long, flowing blond hair. "Poor child... You have been through too much." a voice that sounded of thousands of trumpets shot through Billy's mind, making her scream in pain. The wings unfurled and flapped, carrying her and Billy into the sky as the girl blacked out in a wash of blinding white light...
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Billy blinked, standing at the overgrown trellis and staring into the yard where she and Peter were playing baseball. "Did you find the ball?" Peter asked as he came trotting over. Blinking stupidly, Billy looked down at herself. She was wearing her pink sundress from before. The same one that had been torn to shreds by the stone cyclops creature. She could feel her panties wrapped around her groin, too. She felt the fabric just to make sure she wasn't dreaming. "Did you find it?" Peter repeated, shaking her out of her trance-like state.
Billy reached the pocket of her sundress and pulled out the baseball. "Y-Yeah..?" she stammered, holding it out to her brother. "H-How long was I g-gone..?" she asked in a timid voice. Peter was frowning as he looked down at his little sister. "Only for a minute or two. Are you alright?" he asked worriedly, putting a hand on her shoulder. She'd seemed fine while they played baseball, but was this about what had happened earlier..?
The little girl blinked and looked up at her older brother. "F-Fine..." she stammered, and her belly growled. "Is it dinner time?" Peter looked up at the sky and cursed as he saw how low the sun was. "Ahh... It's probably past dinner time. Mom and dad are probably looking for us... we should head back, c'mon.~"
Peter shoved some of the baseball gear into his sister's hands and grabbed one of her arms as he towed her back in the direction they came from towards the house. Billy thought about what had happened as they walked together through the yard. Once again she wondered if any of it had been real. But more importantly, she remembered the shining woman... no, the angel who had saved her. For the first time in a while, Billy felt hope flower inside her as she and Peter walked back into the old house.
Chapter 8: NOT WRITTEN