Short note before the story. Like all the time, all character are above the legal age. This part of the story is a little more, abstract in nature but I hope I kept the good flow between the story, exploration and sex scenes. Hope you enjoy the story!

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I felt like I was falling for a while, I’m pretty sure I did pass out at some point. When I opened my eyes, I saw darkness. My first wondered was that of Elaine and then about the rising walls of this cursed place. I quickly shot up and looked around, unfortunately all there was around me was a thick darkness. My very soul in my body felt the cold shiver as I started to wonder, did I die? No, of course not, how could I. I was swooped away by something, wait, someone?

“Tanlia?” I said with the echo answering me immediately. The silence after my own voice was deafening. I said her name again, wanting the moth woman to appear once again being answered by the overwhelming silence. I checked for my glasses and they were still on my nose. Then I reached into my pocket, remembering my phone. Fortunately for me it was intact and I quickly turned the create in flashlight, the white light shone across the dusty black floor. I looked around, trying to paint the picture of the place I was in. What once was an open room now felt like a forest of obsidian tall walls, with no rhyme or reason they were around me, metres away and yet it felt suffocating. Behind me there stood a wall, long in both methods, probably the wall that separated me from Oliver and Elaine. My heart aches to see Elaine once again, to see her calmed and relaxed smile. It was as much for her own well being as it was for me, wanting to discover comfort in my lover.

The imaginary words of horror I once wondered in my childish mind, appeared in the basements and forests at night, now became reality around me. The situation I was in felt hopeless but I knew there should be a way out though the double door labyrinth that was the first room connected to this once empty place. But before I took the first step I recognised the simple cloth bag at my feet, the one that Oliver had when we all entered this place. He must have lost it and Tanlia probably took it with her in the heat of the moment or perhaps he wanted me to have it. The bag was not too heavy and looking inside I recognised the shapes of two books and a small wooden box, not bigger than my own hand. As well as those I also found a few glass veils, wrapped in a thin rope, with some unknown liquid inside. I felt a pinch of absurdity in my guts. I suppose it was his gear that helped with paranormal entities and now with the bag on my shoulder I felt like a real ghost hunter. I suppose finding humour in such a dire situation was a sign that I was still holding to my sane mind.

I chose to walk forward and my plan was simple: discover the wall and follow it till I discover the door leading out of this place or into it. Even if I found an exit I wouldn’t want to leave behind my companions so I hope I could discover them first. My flashlight gave me barely any help but it was enough to see where I was going and to avoid all the rocks and larger parts of the walls on the floor. The sound of the rocks falling and my steps was the only sound I could hear for a while and then the monotony of it was interrupted by another set of steps. I quickly turned off my phone flashlight and crouched down, trying to pinpoint the direction where the sound came. I didn’t need to wait long when I heard another sound, a gasp of confusion and then after seconds of silence that felt like minutes… a soft snicker like giggle, similar to the insect sounds of Tanlia. Was it her, or maybe a new way of this place to mess my mind? My eyes couldn’t see in the darkness so I was left with just my ears as my guide, but my caution was recognized by Tanlia.

“Milo. It is me. I forgot you cannot see in the dark.” Melodic undertones of her voice put quite a pleasant accent on the end of the sentence. I reluctantly stood up and took my phone out, hovering my finger on the flashlight button.

“Is it you? How can I trust you?”

“Oliver’s bag is on your shoulders. We came here with him and Elaine. I saved you and then went on recon.” She said with her unnatural accent but clearly with care. I pressed the button on my phone screen and the light shone before me. It was indeed her, white robes made of her fluffy wings and curious big golden eyes looked at me. Her thin smile was reassuring.

“You are cautious. Oliver was right about you.” She walked closer to me and her tall body towered above me, her quite slim body, or rather average if I could imagine her with more human height, made her look quite scary. Not opposing, not aggressive like the lion monster I knew roam those wretched obsidian halls, but malicious, mysterious. If she wore a hood over her white hair and two pointy antennas leaning back, she would come across like a cult member, probably wanting to sacrifice me to some older god.

But now Tanlia was my only friend in the moment and for sure my only protection, knowing well my own skills.

“Come.” She said turning back. “I found an exit. Unfortunately, deeper into this place. I couldn’t find a way to reach Oliver and Elaine. I’m sorry.”

“Please don’t be. Let’s just go.” Elaine led me to the tall opening, a door of some sort leading us both into a corridor. Like everything here the walls were smooth and black, shiny in the light of my flashlight. The large doorway had double doors in them, both smooth and black.

The next room we ventured into was as tall as one before but this room was much more inviting. In the middle of the room high in the air was some kind of a stone, blue and unevenly cut, something which I was sure of worked as this place version of chandelier as it softly lightened up the room with cold blue light. For a second I wondered about Tanlia and her moth-like appearance, and curiously imagined her flying to that light but in reality she didn’t even look up, just carefully scanned the room like a sentry.

Doing the same I recognized what looked like a long table with two long benches on both sides, all made of the same black material as walls. On the sides, behind the benches as well on the end of the table, the floor was lowered and in the shape of a turned upside down triangle. My imagination filled the blanks and I could see the indescribable scene of what could happen here. Monsters of all shapes and likeness enjoying themself with the food on the table, the bodies of man and other monstrum before them, open as they all reached with their deadly claws into them, the carefully cut floor behind them filled with blood and chunks after they were done.

Those images flashed in my mind and for a moment I felt like I was there in the past, but it felt wrong. Corrupted like memories haunted my imagination, dimming my logical thinking as I felt strong emotions of disgust. Fortunately Tanlia’s voice let me grasp the reality around me.

“Echo. Do not let it blind you. This place wants us to get confused or mad.” I was glad to have her with me and her knowledge to lead us, and if I could I would note it. I wanted to ask how she knows those things, does she see those things too? But my question was cut short before I even started as I heard the loud wet noise, like a metal padded boot squashing a balloon with water. My moth companion heard it as well as we both turned at the doorway on the opposite side of the room. Once again my childish mind returned screaming at me to run as my eyes slowly recognized the long and thin six legs of the spider, attached to a big blob of blackness, faceless with only one long tube in front, probably its mouth. It was large. With how far we stood and how big it was I would say without a doubt it was the size of a large dog. And it wasn’t alone. My heart stopped as four more of the nightmarish creatures quickly ran into the room, disappearing within the dim shadows.

The next monster that entered the place was familiar to me. Golden hair of the lion-like monster lady was the first thing I recognized and then her wild voice, screaming. The spiders were attacking her and she was attacking them.

“Run. Follow me.” Tanlia aggressively said and turned around and I was closely behind. We didn’t run the way we came from but to our left. The sound of what I could describe as nails hitting the rocks echoed from my sides, the monstrous spiders slowly approached us as we ran. As we almost reached the doorway, to my right I felt a wet warm liquid hit my arm and then it became solid, a spider rope like web, in the blue light of the stone chandelier the web looked like a sick hand of a corpse. How surprised I was when the first woman to reach me was not Tanlia but the lion monster. Her claws cut the web like it was nothing and then she punched the spider creature, sending it away. When she looked back at me I saw her eyes were different than the last time. They were almost green. And much more human.

I couldn’t think about it now as I ran to Tanlia. We reached the doorway and quickly started to try to move the black doors. I looked at the monster girl who once wanted to kill me, now saved my life, and she fought the spiders like it was nothing. Was she keeping them from us or was the spiders the one escaping her? My confusion needed to wait as the doors started to move, with all I had and with Tanlia above me, we closed the doors.

“Give me the box, from the bag, now!” Insect voice of hers sound was dangerous but it was the heat of the moment, and I knew we needed to hurry even if the lion lady kept those spiders at bay. I reached into the bag and took out the only wooden box there was. My moth friend kept leading on the door, her higher pair of arms were widely stretched and she took the box from me with her lower pair. In the nearly complete darkness I could faintly see her body for the first time. Her coat of wings were wide open and her feminine body was similar to a human woman but most of her skin was under the white coat of fur, with some little spots on her hips and upper stomach that were dark and shiny, probably covered in a chitin like shell, just like real insects.

She took a small strip of paper from the box and turned around, quickly punching the paper into the door. It glowed and then nothing happened. She let the deep sigh out of her and turned to me, a thin smile relaxed me as well.

“Good work.”

“What about the door?” I asked, not understanding what happened.

“Locked. It was a talisman. There are many different ways to use them but this one, helps to lock entrances.” She gave me back the wooden box and walked past me and I slowly followed, hiding the box in the bag, making sure to remember the use of those. Only now that we stood in a fairly quiet corridor, the door behind me closed and protected me from such urgent horrors we found… I felt sick. My stomach felt like a battleground and with pungent taste on my tongue I vomited, barely keeping myself standing. I leaned on the wall and tried to breathe but the nauseous feeling didn’t let me calm down. Was I just escaped death once again and felt like it was just a ordinary day for me? Was it all worth it in the end?

I should have run away when I first found this cursed place.

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The next thing I remember after passing out was Tanlia’s quick reaction and cold floor. Semi conscious I went under her arms, the stress and absurdity of the place I was in got to me. When we finally sat down in the next room I couldn’t even see where we reached. Not sure how long I was like that but I slowly started regaining my senses, like waking from a vivid dream, but instead seeing Elaine sleeping face I saw only more of the same blackness or emptiness before me. I was sitting with my back against the wall, before me the floor went for maybe five more metres before disappearing. And after that, no wall, no floor, no ceiling of course. Just emptiness. Like a misty early morning. I couldn’t really figure out what was happening and where we were, but it looked like the terrain around me was similar to a side wall of a mountain with the only way to follow the ledge. I laughed and in that moment, I felt ordinary again. Sexual relationship with a ghost was a ordinary day for me but a cursed underground complex of rooms, not? I suppose I chose this life and I can just follow it. I’m still alive after all. And I really want to see Elaine again.

Tanlia heard my laugh and sat by me, with no words she probably understood my fragile state of mind slowly deteriorating. She let me lean against her side and pulled me closer with her long and slim arm. She was warm in touch even though her fingers were covered in black chitin plates.

“Oliver had problems too at the beginning.” She started, almost whispering. “He was so happy to learn when we first met. He wasn’t afraid at all. It was like he was the happiest kid alive.” Her voice was full of nostalgia, warm and caring. “How surprised I was when Oliver for the first time ever, like a little kid snuggled up to me, after he had a nightmare. It was an echo after one of the cryptids we met that day. Took him weeks to get rid of those nightmares but every night I was there with him. I saw him growing stronger and smarter.” Her long arm gently caressed my shoulder as she looked at me.

“You did great and you didn’t panic. You reacted quickly and trust me, you did good. Elaine would be proud.” I felt tears in my eyes slowly forming as I snuggled into her warm fluffy wings, feeling the tiredness taking over me.

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I turned the TV on and sat down on my cough, tired after the day of work. I don’t even remember when I came home but I knew I was tired. I wanted to change my outfit but at the end, I sat down in my living room completely naked and alone. The horror movie started to play and I felt the stress dissipating as I relaxed on my couch, finally alone with my own thoughts. But the weather outside brought me shivers as the loud thunder growled in the sky, cutting the power in my house. But then, the TV was still on. The sound of rain crashing against my window was now at the second plan as the new sound brought my attention, the weird clicking sound that was coming from the TV, now displaying just grey static. The pale arm of a woman exited the screen and grabbed the plastic keeping the screen in place with my heart stopping in the instant. She pulled herself from the static screen with the clicking sound louder as her pale and yet covered in black hair face was now exposed to my afraid eyes.

The woman was completely naked as I now could see her voluptuous body, her huge breast overflowing from the TV screen the moment she moved further out, crawling free. Perhaps if I had a smaller television she would never leave, seeing her hips barely fitting, almost pulling my TV off the shelf. She finally was fully out and the greyish static disappeared, on it place the simple picture of a bedroom appeared. It was my bedroom and I could easily recognize Elaine and myself, laying together. I asked myself what was going on but it was stopped by the woman that just entered my room, crawling closer to me.

Her cold hand grabbed my ankle and I couldn’t run if I wanted, then she grabbed my leg higher and slowly climbed, finally letting her face to appear, or rather just just her purple lips as her dark like oil hair covered almost all of her head. Her smile was wide and she licked her lips with a tongue lounge like a snake, in the same shade of purple as her lips. The fear and lust in my brain long ago mixed together into quite a sameish mixture, and now it showed as my body reacted accordingly. My manhood grew while the woman licked her lips, her long arms holding my thighs in place. I wanted it to be honest and if she wanted it too…

The touch of her tongue felt amazing against my naked skin, the length of it made me moan as she slowly cupped my balls with it. It moved like a little snake, hungry for my pleasure, slivering it way around my ball sack just to quickly move higher, grabbing my shaft like she would with a hand. She leaned closer and kissed my sensitive tip with her tongue still out and holding me, before her lips sealed around my shaft and her whole head thrusted down. I wouldn’t be ashamed to say that such a skilful act would make me cum so fast but as I felt my pleasure growing, I felt the need for more. I grabbed her head, feeling her moist hair under my fingers and pushed her head down my shaft again, just to bring her up. She provided no resistance as I fucked her mouth, matching my tempo with her long tongue, now once again pleasing my balls. Minutes became longer as I completely fell into the lust and used a lusty demon before me for my own pleasure, knowing she wants the same for herself.

She finally pushed her head away with her own saliva and my precum mixed together still on her lips. She leaned down and laid on the floor, her hands grabbing her big breast like two soft pillows, inviting me over. I stood up and quickly positioned myself on top of her, my cock pointing at her tits. I grabbed them and groped them, feeling the meaty pillows for myself just before I thrusted my hips forward, sliding my wet manhood between those gorgeous puppies. The moan she gave me was enough for me to continue with even stronger vigour, letting her own saliva to be my lube, her breast being a tool for my pleasure. Their size was perfect for me and it trapped my cock between them, making it disappear. I gladly continued with my hands still groping them, trying to squeeze them against each other. And always as I did, her moans let me know I was doing exactly what I should.

As I fucked the TV demon breast my eyes catch a glimpse of the television once more, the picture of me and Elaine was not a picture in fact, it was a recording? A live feed? It now shows me and Elaine cuddling together in a more than casual way. My dearest Elaine naked body was perfect on the screen, now sitting on top of me, riding me like she loved to. My mind slowly started to fit the pieces together and I might figure out what is happening. Was it a dream? Was it all Elaine or maybe this cursed place? Right, I fell asleep with Tanlia next to me…

My focus changed as I felt the wet tongue on my cock tip. Looking down I saw the woman sliding her tongue down between her breasts, making our session only more pleasurable, and in fact, too pleasurable for me at the moment as I felt my mind slipping, my orgasm fast approaching. I thrusted myself harder into her breast and she moaned as I let myself reach my limits, spraying my cum against her tongue, deeply buried between her huge tits. She kept me this way for a minute, her tongue holding my twitching cock as she softly caressed it, letting me ride the wave of the orgasm for longer. When I opened my eyes I saw her wide smile and from behind her black hair, cold blue eyes gazing at me as I felt the dream coming to an end.

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I opened my eyes with a smile on my face. I was still closely snuggled to Tanlia. I checked my phone for the time. I must have dozed off for around two, maybe three hours.

“Hey…” I started to speak, wanting to apologise to her for keeping her with me for so long but I knew she was the one that wanted me to rest. I decided not to apologise, but to thank her. Her warm smile was reassuring with her caring words to it. I stood up and my body felt weirdly relaxed. A short nap helped to calm my mind and rest my body but now the most essential thing was to discover Oliver and Elaine, and discover a way out of this trap. My moth companion stood as well and stretched her long limbs, fully showing the full beauty of her wings. White fur outside hid her shiny and silver lined in quite abstract pattern wings. With how easy she moved them and how flexible they seemed to be, I felt much more respect for Tanlia. After that she hid her womanly body again under the white coat of her own wings. Maybe if I wasn’t in such place and time I would feel the same sexual attraction I did for Elaine body.