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Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

Stuck in a world of hell and multiple dimensions, the creature no longer knew what was real and what wasnt. It no longer knew if anything was in its own warpped and twisted mind or if it was living out someones elses worst fears. The only thing the creature could do was search for its release, total release. Time didnt matter to it anymore, feelings didnt matter to it anymore, the only sound it heard was that of a large siren. Only at that time does it even consider real and not real, even if only briefly. There was the sounds again, the only thing in its life that mattered. It suddenly heard a voice not too far off, sound meant prey. Its instincts took over, all it wanted was to find its release, when was the last time it had release, it cant even fathom. The truth was, its last release was not that long ago, a simple big city girl had strolled into Silent Hill, and found thier way into his clutches. He remembered nothign of it, every encounter all rolling into one massive dream and hallucination. But she remembered, the girl would never forget, if she was even still alive. What had lead Rachel into the hotel that day was not coincidence, what she had found in room 369 had also not been coincidence... More noises, the sound, it had to be found. The 7 foot tall figure started to lumber forward, its movements slow and erratic. It wore thick black boots that went all the way up its shins to just under the knees. The legs were covered by a heavy butchers smock. Its color should have been white, but all you could make out was dark red splotches and dirt. It had to be the filthiest piece of cloth in existance and the smell was horrid. It wore thick black rubber gloves on its hands, which seemed to have the fingers fused together making them into nothing but fins or paw like appendages. One of those hands grasped the hilt of a massive, 4 foot great knife, the blade was jagged and rusty, but covered in flesh blood. His chest was bare, the top of the butchers smock pulled down to his waist, revealing a very muscular chest and abdomen. His arms were also quite well built but thin. His head was the most intriguing part, instead of a face, its head was encased in a huge hunk of red metal. You couldnt tell if it was red from the rust, red the dried blood that seemed to cover every inch of its surface, or if it was just naturally that color. Flakes of rust were all over its structre, including the old bolts running along its edges. It resembled a triangle, with a longated front end and tall reachign top. There were no eyes, only a single hole where one could conceive of ther being a mouth. Its massive knife dragged along the floor as it moved, sending metal on metal scracting sounds echoing thru the hallways of the hotel. It didnt know where it was or where it was going, but it was heading towards the noise, and oddily enough..back towards room 369...
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

Alyssa continued to run, still hearing the shrill sound of metal on metal, unsure of what was creating the sound. She didn't care then, her mind screaming at her to leave, to get the hell away from Silent Hill as fast as she could, but the thought of abandoning her friend overwhelmed her instincts, and she continued to run down the hallway, focused on finding and helping her friend. The sounds around her pressed her on, faint echoes of humongous fans, and strange shrill cries permeated the air. Shit, shit shit , she thought, her breath heavy, her eyes looking at the doors she passed. Most of them did not have numbers anymore, just rusted metal. Tears began to form in her eyes, the fear of not finding her friend's room overwhelming her. Rachel, Rachel, I'm coming...we have to get out of here , she thought, sending her prayer out to the uncaring god of the world she was in. Slowing her pace, she looked at the door to her left, large numbers carved into the metal 369 . RACHEL! RACHEL! ARE YOU IN THERE? She yelled, before trying the doorknob. It was unlocked, and she practically fell through it in her haste to get inside. The room was deserted broken and rotting furniture occupying the main room, along with rusted metal lining the rooms. She could see through them all, thanks to the metal grating that consisted of the walls, and her friend was nowhere to be found. Alyssa fell to the floor and let out a long, loud wail. She didn't care then who heard her, all she cared about was her missing friend. Despite what she saw through the walls, she tore through room 369, tripping on broken boards and toys, crying out for her friend, searching in vain under whatever she could. She collapsed again in the bedroom, gasping for breath, realizing she was holding it like a child. Tears began to roll down her face, not knowing if her friend was alive or dead, not knowing where exactly she was, not knowing what her friend had done to her. Rachel, oh god, Rachel, she sobbed, trying to catch her breath between each sob. Alyssa muted her sniffles as she heard the grating, metal on metal once again, coming closer. Fuck! I have to get out of here , she thought, as she wiped her eyes with the backs of her hands, and carefully standing up. Ripping the handgun from her side, she steadied herself as she quickly moved herself from the bedroom to the living room, and hurriedly exited the room, peering from each side.
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

Louder, the noises were louder. Showing no emotion, the rage inside the creature exploded, it MUST HAVE RELEASE. Something caught its attention, something any normal being would have recognized but it saw nothing but a way to release. He slowly reached down and picked up a freshly dead corpse the arms were missing, and so was the head. It was completely naked with marks and scracthes all over, like it had been mutilated. Some of the wounds were still seeping blood, showing it couldnt have been dead but for a few hours. The creature reached into a large wound on the torsos back, grabbing the spine just above the waistline. Bits and pieces of the flesh hanging from the wound showed off a particular tattoo, what some people would call a tramp stamp. This design was unique, unique enough that anyone who had known the living girl, Rachel, would recognize that desgin. The legs flail helpless apart, the creature starts slamming it back into his crotch, like a person with no conception of how to fuck things if he wanted to. All it can think of is release, and how to get it. The sensation does virtually nothing, but the act alone gives the creature brief solace. Then the scream, more noises. Mumbled grunts and moans start to reverberate out of the metal casing as it once again starts to lumber forward. It turns the corner of the hallway and sees something moving, somethign blonde poking its head out of a doorway. Carnal instincts and desire take over as it begins to focus on only one thing. It jerks violently, like it was being electrocuted, but then resumed its lumber forward, now with a target.
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

SHIT! What the FUCK is that?! She wanted to scream, but quickly covered her own mouth, unsure if it had heard her, or seen her. Alyssa wanted to vomit from just looking at the creature. Blood smeared everywhere, a metal chassis for a head... was he fucking a corpse just then?! Suddenly the creature jerked...and headed right towards her. Oh...oh God, no! The voice in her head screamed at her. Hide! Go anywhere but here! It screamed in her head, but her only way out was passing the creature. Looking below his strangely well muscled chest, her eyes widened in horror when she saw the rusted, jagged, bloody knife he held. What did I get myself into? Rachel...Rachel...why? The tears she tried to repress came back, and she ran back into the room, trying to find a place to hide. Alyssa tried to keep silent as she searched, hoping the...thing...would give up and seek a new target. She wanted to scream in frustration as all of her avenues were cut off, or non existent. Why me? She whispered, still searching, refusing to give up. Recalling an old video game she had played when she was younger, she found a set of closet doors, and quickly hid in them, trying to muffle the tears she was fighting a losing battle against. She prayed that the creature would not find her, she didn't dare think of what would happen if he had found her only hiding place. She whimpered softly as she recalled the long, rusty knife the thing had wielded, afraid of the damage it could do. Huddling into a corner, she shut her eyes and pretended she was back at home, to Hell with Rachel! She wanted t be back home, watching Ugly Betty and drinking copious amounts of wine, not stuck in a sanity altering town!
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

Showing no signs of acknowledgment or notice, the creature continued to stalk down the hallway, the torso still pounding into its crotch over and over. Its large knife catches on the walls and junk in the hallway as it moves along. It just continutes to walk, dragging the shit along with it and tearing through the debris. It stopped as it got to the doorway, but didnt look into the room. Suddenly it convulsed again, more drastic then the last time, dropping the torso on the floor right in the doorway. Slowly it turned to face the room, and lumbered itself over the corpse. Anyone watching the scene couldnt help but notice from the side view, its huge disgusting cock from underneath the smock. The girth and length of that fuckstick was fitting for a creature of this size, and it pushed the smock away enough that it revealed quite a bit. As it got into the room, he seemed to scan around as if it was looking for something, but didnt know what or where it was. The moans and grunst from under the massive triangle shaped helmet seemed to get louder, as if it new what it wanted was close by.
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

Shit, shit shit, SHIT , the mantra repeated in her head. She didn't dare move a muscle. She was able to peer through some bits of broken board, and saw the creature enter the room. Please, oh, Gods, please, just leave...I'm not here , she prayed frantically. Clinging to the belief that he couldn't see her, thus could not find her, she shifted slightly, making sure she was not heard. Biting her lip to keep her wails nonexistent, she continued to peer through the broken board. Her breath caught in her throat when the thing turned, the outline of his apparently erect cock standing out. What the hell? A necrophiliac...thing... she thought, disgusted. The size of it made her physically ill, and she had to try very hard to not gag, and thus reveal her location. Why had Rachel led her into such a godforsaken place? She shifted quietly, feeling her left leg beginning to fall asleep. Ffff, she muttered, her mind filled with several obscenities as she tried to ignore the painful tingling in her leg. Alyssa's eyes grew wide, and she slapped her hand over her mouth, realizing her whimpers of annoyance and pain were not in her head, but muttered out loud. Fuuu...I hope it didn't hear that , she prayed. Looking around, she cursed herself silently for making the dumbest move ever trapping herself. She had nowhere to go if it...he...found her.
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

He seemed steady and calm as it surveyed the room. The sounds in the clost however did not go unnoticed, and he suddenly trned towards the door. The massive knife swept back and came crashing towards the closet door. His entire body shook violently again as the blade came down, seeming to add more force to the blow which tore into the door of the closet. The jagged blade severed the door clean down to the floor and sunk into the rotten wood of the closet floor. With the size of the blade and speed in which the attack came, its unlikely anything inside would have escaped unharmed, and maybe injured enough to lose any ability to make a run for it. That what the intention of the strike was anyway, but it wanted to be sure as it ripped the weapon from the floor, sending up splinters of rot and blood into the small confined space. It swung the blade again, this time sideways, breaking through thw walls surrounding the door and embedding itself deep. The creature being this close, reveales the rotten smell quite drastically, and its pale skin was a horrid sight to witness. Its erection seemed to remain constant, as the grunts from the helmet got louder.
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

Alyssa's heart rate increased suddenly as she saw the thing turn towards her hiding spot. What have I done? She wondered, frozen with fear. Her eyes widened as she saw its arm move, readying a strike at her hiding spot. Curling into a ball, she managed to hide most of her body from the impact, except her right leg, which had been caught by the tip of the blade. She screamed in pain, forgetting her hiding place, as she watched her leg go from a white to a deadly blood red, as it seeped from her deep wound. DON'T! she continued to scream, her heart beating like an old war drum, and panic began to work its way outward. Alyssa knew she could not walk with an injury that deep, but also knew she had no time to put a tourniquet around it to control the bleeding. Focused on her survival, she tried to crawl her way out of the closet, away from certain death. P...please..., she whimpered, feeling the sting of new-found tears erupt from her eyes and stream down her face. I'll give you the rest of my money, please...just..., she cried out in pain, feeling that the cut from the creature's knife went a lot deeper than she had initially thought. G...god, just...just let me make it stop bleeding, she pleaded with the creature, and reached up to her shirt to grab the sleeve, and ripped it, making an amateur tourniquet. She continued to move away from the hulking beast, trailing blood where her leg had been. I'm going to die... I'm going to fucking die! The voice in her head screamed at her again as she let the silent tears become heavy sobs of fear and pain. I'm such a god damned idiot! She silently yelled at herself, trying to keep the distance between her and the beast. She refused to look anywhere past his feet, though, deathly afraid. She caught the scent of him shortly, and gagged, almost vomiting on her lap. Her whimpers increased tenfold as she tried to tie the tourniquet on her severely injured leg. L...Leave me alone! she shouted, feeling a strange sense of defiance, the sense one gets when they know they've been cornered.
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

Finally coming to realize its victim, the massive man-creature leaves the blade stuck in the wall and lumbers after Alyssa. The slow moving thuds the only sound in the room, save for her screams. A snake like tongue darts out of the single hole of the large metal contraption on its head. It flails around needlessly, searching for a target. Once the beast lumbers close enough, the tendril takes aim and shoots into her lower leg, pinning Alyssa to the floor. Ooze, puss, and only god knows what else drops from the long foul tentacle. It keeps her pinned to the ground, but its body flips and twists all over, rubbing up against her as if its feeling what its caught. Groans of what now could be consider lust echo out of the pyramid shaped head.
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

Alyssa screams in pain and fright as the beast shoots a strange looking tentacle-thing around her leg. What the FUCK! She screams and cries out, her heart slamming against her chest. Stop, please...please I'll give you all the money I have...let me go home.., she whimpers, as invisible sobs of agony and desperation wrack her body. Trying to wriggle away, she finds her whole body stuck, because of the disgusting tentacle wrapped around her leg. Oh fuck... oh fuckin' God, what...what?! Her thoughts coalesce into massive obscenities and curses of life, of the thing that has her leg, licking her, exploring her. LET GO OF ME! she screams again as she tries to fight the horrendous creature that has her. Her face is moist from her tears, and she has to stop momentarily to catch her breath. Please, she pleads, trying to beg the monstrosity in front of her. Alyssa continues to struggle against the strange grip of the tongue, trying to find a sharp object to cut it. Finding a bit of broken board from the creature's initial assault of the closet, she jams and pins it against the floor. Fuck you! She cries out and worms her way back toward a wall, and quickly ties the strip of cloth to her leg, cutting off the bleeding. Her heart rate will not slow, however, and she tries to find an object to lift herself up from, blind to everything but escape.
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

The creature, which has no care for money or sobs, hardly reacts as its tongue is cut and slammed intot he ground. It retracts it back into the metal home from wince it came, hardly a whimper is heard from the mask. Its head turns sideways as its body is wracked with yet another convulsion, limbs shaking violently. Once the attack stops, it continues towards Alyssa, its motivation not stalled and its quest not over. It kneels down as it gets close to her, close enough to grab her by the top of her head, its fingerless hand wrapping around as much hair as it can grab. It lifts her up to her knees with ease, its strength unimagintive. Some kind of clear liquid begins to drip fomr the hole in the mask, where the tentacle came from before. It falls down onto her face and runs down her cheek onto her breast. The beast starts convulsing again as it grabs ahold of its own butchers smock and yanks the covering away. The massive beast cock, with hair and stubble running up and down the shaft now stares right into Alyssa's face, the smell coming from his member much worse then the rest of his body. His previous victims blood, fluids stil lingering on the never washed cock.
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

She cries out as he lifts her by her hair, then suddenly vomits as everything hits her, the clear viscous fluid, the rancid smell of the beast's enormous cock...Weak from emptying her stomach's contents, she struggles vainly against the powerful grip of the creature. Ugh...let...go of me...please...please? she cries, trying to wipe the fluid from her face, and turns her head to avoid looking at his dirtied cock. Don't...please...don't... she whimpers, shutting her eyes tight, hoping that she was just having a terrible nightmare. As she closes her eyes, her head spins from blood loss, and she begins to dry heave, unable to clear her mouth from the taste of her vomit, and the smell from the thing permeating her senses still. She struggles again, moving her hands to the hand he grips her hair with and starts clawing, trying to pry his fingers from her hair. Let...ungh... me...go...Alyssa fights plaintively, losing her grip on reality and her last reserves of strength. It can't be like this...no...please... she whispers to herself, feeling the last of her strength leave.
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

The creature, seeming to sense its prey now with nowhere to go, is unable to control its lust any longer. A dark fluid leaks out of the tip of its cock as it inches closer to her face. Not bothering to line up for the mouth, or even caring how it affects the toy it holds in its hand, it starts thrusting its pelvis repeatadly, his cock smakcing into her face all over. It hits her eye, her nose, pokes her cheek. It hits the side of her mouth and as it does it seems to find a target for its weapon and keeps slamming it near the same loction, all around her mouth. The wetness from her sobbing and the warmth of her lips giving it a clue as to where it should stick its digusting cock. Its grip on her hair seems to tighten as it pokes again and again around her mouth, eventually getting the tip inside past the teeth for the first time. Once the cock felt mouth, there was no going back, it began to slam itself home again and again. The head going thru the vomit left in her and past her tonsils down her throat. The creature obviously had no remorse for the victims pain, or discomfort, it was a beast with only one thought...release.
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

Alyssa gagged once more as the thing shoved its rancid cock in her mouth and down her throat, drowning out her cries and pleas. Moving her arms and hands up to his thighs, she tried to shove her face from his uncaring, vile, fast thrusting monster cock. Too weak to do any damage, he continued to thrust in her mouth, and tears continued to pour down her face. What did I do to deserve this? She asked herself, cursing herself repeatedly. A thought entered her mind though, Bite. Bite it hard, and she obeyed, sinking her teeth into the disgusting degraded flesh of the creature, hoping it would buy her time to escape.
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

The creature jerked as her teeth bite down on his cock, the pure size and muscle of it prevented her teeth from severing anything, but they sunk into flesh and drew blood, or what was maybe blood. Reacting instintivly the creature pulled hear head up away from his cock and backhanded her with tremendous force. Alyssa went flyrhing thru the air, catched the jagged edge of his blade still stuck in the wall. Whatever the wounds on her flesh might be, she had to be more concerned by the fact that it had caught and ripped her shirt and bra nearly off. The pieces of clothing barely clung to her body, most likely only held on by blood. Though lumbering and slow, the creature was upon her almost right after she landed, and grabbed her hair once again. Holding her up dazed and confused, it once again shoved its now bleeding cock into her mouth. This time knowing exactly where to put it, as if by muscle memory it couldnt ever forget ever again. It pumped with awesome force, knocking her head back with heach thrust, his hairy cock going so deep into her mouth and throat that her nose kept hitting him on his powerful abdomen muscles. He pulled out for a moment, and lifted her higher, as if realizing there were more interesting things going on. It grabbed the remains of her shirt and ripped them off, as well as any flesh that may have been clinging to the cloth. His rubber gloved hand reaches over and squeezes one breast, using all of his strength, as if he doesnt know. Then he slams her back on the ground, and resumes the violation of her throat. The involuntary clenching of her throat muslces with each thrust, fueling him to pump ever harder.
Thread: Lost in Silent Hill (Alyssa x Mayshar)

Her breath escaped from her lungs quickly as she hit the knife and then the wall. She whimpered softly as the pain from her face and her back caught up with her, and weakly looked down. The tears that had been falling down in a slow, steady stream fall faster from the pain as she looks at her now ragged clothes, just like her life, hanging by threads. P...lea..., she managed to say before the creature rammed his disgusting cock back into her mouth. She shut her eyes tight, as he continued to ram into her face, only opening her eyes as she feels his cock finally removed from her mouth. She dry heaves several times, unable to get the taste from her mouth, but screams out as he rips her top off, digging in and removing chunks of flesh. Her screams continue, crying in pain, Stop,oh god, you're... you're killing me...please... as if he actually understood her, the breath in her lungs is expelled quickly as he slams her back on the ground. As soon as she hits, his cock is back in her mouth and she gags once more, trying to get some kind of breath, to escape the horrid scent of blood, semen and death that emanates from his phallus.