Photo by: Alexander Krivitskiy

Moira’s Embrace

Monsterotica ‘24 Halloween Prompt

Kat
7 min readOct 17, 2024

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I ran into the woods as fast as I could, following the frightened scampers of the other pledges until they eventually disappeared into their own paths.

I was alone now, tits bouncing menacingly as I ran for my life. My nipples hardened as the cool October breeze flowed by. A fog formed around me as I stopped to look at my soggy crumpled map. I could see my breath form a cloud over the paper like the daft smoke of a cigarette.

“I'm just at the edge of Shadow Lake,” I whispered to myself.

As the sky darkened, a blurry silver light formed just ahead. It was a pale reflection of the distant full moon. Another cool breeze drifted past me that was too sweet to be monstrous… or human. It made my skin shiver in both fear and excitement. A ghostly warmth circled my skin as if a hot body was near me.

“Keep coming,” I heard a faint sultry voice say. “Keep coming so I can make you cum.”

I swallowed hard at the suggestive words. I sniffed the air to get a hint of the scent again, following it dutifully like a hungry pup would a treat. The smell made my mouth water. A hint of earth mixed with the undeniable aroma of a woman in heat. The closest thing I’ve known to this scent was this one time I offered to do my crush’s laundry and stole her favorite pair of panties. I told her the dryer ate it, but it was actually in my mouth that night.

I walked a little farther until my bare feet touched wetness. The fog thinned as I approached the edge of the lake. Suddenly, I heard footsteps approaching in the form of carefully crunching leaves.

“I could smell you coming,” the voice said. “You follow directions much more keenly than the others.”

I couldn’t speak. Fear crept up my throat as my scattering eyes tried to find where the sound was coming from.

“Please, don't hurt me.” I begged. “I want to see you. I want to know who's speaking to me.”

“Hurt you?” the voice mewed. “Well, maybe a little.”

I circled around, wondering if I could spot her, but I saw nothing but the faint silver light over the water. It was my only marker of where I have yet to go versus the way I came.

“I can hear your heart racing,” she hissed. “Are you afraid?”

“Yes,” I answered in a tremble. Yet the fear I felt morphed dangerously into arousal.

I felt a cool stiff breeze flow towards me, lifting the veil of fog to show the middle of the lake. A dark form of a beautiful woman in a blood red cape appeared before me in the blink of an eye. She moved so fast! Too fast to be human.

My breath hitched as she came closer, revealing her bright black eyes through pristine alabaster skin.

“Who are you?”

“I am Moira, the Lady of Shadow Lake,” she declared.

“Moira?” I asked. “Moira Stanley? I read about how you died. You drowned here hundreds of years ago. On the night of your Sigma initiation, right?”

“I'm not that old,” she laughed. “96 years ago, to be exact.”

Her eyes fluttered and gazed up and down my half-naked form. Then, her lips curled into a devilish smile as she licked her lips.

I covered what I could of my voluptuous breasts with the soggy wrinkled map, suddenly aware again that I was exposed.

“You pledges get cuter and dumber every year,” she said. “They have you go through the same tests every time, only to see you fail.”

“I’m supposed to fail?” I asked.

“They are. Not you.”

“Why not me?” I asked.

“Because I chose you to be my next leader in line. How do you think you even made it this far, luck? Like from that rabbit’s foot you keep in your purse?”

“You know about that?” I asked.

“Of course I do,” she laughed. “I was one of the original founders of Sigma Epsilon Xi. We all carried one.”

“If I let you have your way with me, can you give me proof of where I'd been?”

“Have my way with you?” She asked mischievously as she crept closer. “What do I look like, some kind of monster?”

Before I could answer, she revealed her long fangs in a frightening hiss. I screamed, falling back on the muddy soil.

“No, no please!” I cried, scurrying back on the cold dark ground.

“Mmm… you beg so nicely,” she whispered. “I like that.”

“Please, no! Oh God!” I exclaimed, covering my eyes.

My pleading suddenly stopped when I felt the soft ribbons of her hair flow over my legs. It felt like soft feathers trailing up my skin.

“I'm not going to hurt you,” she assured. “Let me show you that.”

I still had my hands over my face, but a calm feeling came over me as I felt her soft lips drag up my thighs. They were surprisingly warm. Each soft kiss coaxed my legs to spread wider, making room for her delicate arms to curl under my thighs.

I let my hands down slowly, seeing her face slide closer to my pussy. She showed me her fangs again and leaned down. When the sharp white teeth withdrew, I saw my panties instantly snap open. I didn't even feel a pinch of it slicing them up.

I gasped again as her hands gripped my bottom. Then, an impossibly long tongue slipped between my quivering pussy lips. She licked slowly up and down, easing me into arousal. First, I felt slick slides over my clit, then somehow the wetness surrounded them in a soft wet pinch. Her touch was so beguiling, it made me forget that I was helpless prey, literally in the mouth of death.

Soon, the distant screams in my head quickly changed their tune. The fearful pleading and begging her no transformed into, “Yes, right there and please don’t stop!”

Her tongue squeezed deeply inside me, making my hips thrust wildly. She teased me with naughty whispers as she let air flow over my sodden flesh.

“You’ve never been touched before, have you?”

“No, I haven’t.” I confessed. “I’ve never had anything between my legs. Well, except for this one time at band camp…”

“You’re so innocent,” she laughed. “Let’s change it.”

Before I could respond, her long wet tongue curled deeper into me. She was touching a spot I’ve never reached, an unknown button of joy from within my walls that had yet to be pushed, let alone to such limits.

I moaned blissfully, feeling my orgasm rise. It was like there was two tongues inside me, swirling around in opposite directions. It felt so good, I gripped her head close, nearly smothering her with my pussy.

She gasped, pulling back. I was mere licks away from explosion. She looked up at me seductively and revealed a thick forked tongue.

“Oh my,” I gasped, my excitement growing by the second. “I've never seen anything like that before.”

“Wait until you feel it,” she grinned.

Moira slowly curled each end up and down, teasingly showing me what she was about to do to me. My vision blurred in pleasure, feeling that thick wet clamp on my fleshy marble. It was at the perfect spot for me to grind up and down her mouth while she surrounded my pussy in a juicy suction. Heat rose up my skin. The tension inside me tied into knots. It became unbearable. I moaned wildly, chasing my climax as I fucked her mouth through a hard throbbing release.

“What a tasty treat you are,” she whispered seductively. “Open your mouth. Let me give you a taste.”

My lips parted gently as she slid up my stomach. Her tongue slipped between my lips and curled around my tongue, letting me taste my own savory essence. I sucked on it hungrily, tasting myself in a way I could never explain in words. Moira kissed me like my soul belonged to her. It was so deep; I damn near came again.

“Now, for your proof,” she smiled. “This will do.”

Without the slightest warning, I felt her sharp fangs penetrate my neck. I quivered in her tight grasp, nearly feeling death take me. The pain was exquisite! I felt the warmth of my blood flow down my chest and a frigid finger writing in blood on my skin.

She disappeared, only leaving a trace of the markings of the Sigma Epsilon Xi emblem on me. It was like a perfect red stamp. Not even close to what any human hands would scribble, but an intricate Greek style I’d only seen on the original plaque of the sorority house.

I was woozy! The blast of my orgasm alone could have knocked me out cold, let alone Moira’s dreadful bite. I kept my hand on my neck to seal the wound as I looked around for my map. Blood stained the paper as I reached for it. With the last of my energy, I returned to campus.

The leaders were ready and waiting with red cloaks to cover my bare flesh and initiate me as a fully pledged Sigma. Everyone I saw was cheering and laughing, until they saw what was written on my body.

“Someone get help! This student is injured!” I heard one of the leaders yell.

They laid me down on the ground, checking my neck and the markings in blood.

“Where in the world did you go?”

“I followed the map to Shadow Lake,” I said faintly. “I was embraced… by Moira.”

Photo Credit by: Paul Black

Note: All characters are fictional and pure artistic rendition. All models in photographs are over 18 and have given permission for use of content as well as the production companies they source. I do not take commissions.

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