Thread: Gore Whore [Kassyghost and Darkest Nightmare]

Kassy's eyes fluttered open and she gasp after what seemed like an endless stream of terrifying nightmares, but found that she was no longer in the small backstage dressing room nor the loud rambunctious green room, but instead in some lousy dive apartment. She was laying on a couch, ratty and threadbare, and as she reached down to check herself she found that her pants had been removed for some reason. Both palms struck out and covered her naked sex out of instinct and her head shot up from the pillow as she scanned the low lit room. Had she been raped? Sure she remembered sucking on Kjell's dick, but she had no intention on giving permission to sexual intercourse, had they taken advantage of her while she slept? Did they drug her, was that some date rape drug they'd given her instead of coke? Where was Vikki? The internal stream of questions stopped instantly as Kassy's frightened eyes locked onto the shadowed form sitting in a chair across the living room from her. She could make out the fact that he was wearing leather pants and big cleared black boots, but little else as the singular lamp in the room was nearer to her. She reached behind her head and grabbed the pillow her head had been resting on, quickly pulling it down to further cover her nakedness. Kjell....Is that you? Where's Vikki? Kassy asked, a small shiver of fear running through her voice. Nope....Wrong disciple of Erebus....I'm Gool, You know you've got a really cute pussy, I've seen a lot in my days and yours is defiantly pretty hot. The gravelly voiced man said, leaning forward in his chair and showing Kassy his makeup stained face. Aaahhhh....thanks I guess....Ummm can you tell me what happened? Kassy asked nervously. What happened? Yeah sure, WE put on one of the best shows of our career,pleasing our god, then we partied like fucking rockstars and now we are here. Gool answered in a dry sarcastic tone. No I mean....well yeah, you guys really tore it up and all....Buuuut what happened with me...I mean where are we and how did I get here? Kassy restated her question, stopping short of actually asking if Gool had raped her. You? You went back into a dressing room with Vikki and Kjell and a half hour later or so Kjell came out and asked me to help him pick you up and move you to the van. We brought you back here to sleep it off, just another victim of the mighty cock of Kjell, I guess, I've seen bitches swoon over his fuck-stick before but I ain't actually ever seen one pass out because of it. Gool said with a sadistic chuckle. Kjell and Vikki are in his bedroom, but I think they are....busy Gool added in, pointing to the graffiti covered bedroom door behind the couch. Did anything....you know....happen? Kassy asked nervously, motioning down toward her pillow covered crotch. What? Like did we fuck? Nope....I get plenty of pussy without having take it from virgins while they sleep. I meant what I said though, you do got a pretty one. Gool answered honestly, a smirk on his white caked face. Where are my pants then? Kassy asked. We had to strip them off of you... You pissed yourself. He answered without even a hint of embarrassment. VIKKI?? Kassy called out nervously. I told ya, they're busy....Kjell takes his private time real seriously, You want a beer, you thirsty? Gool asked, reaching down beside the recliner he was sitting in and pulling a can out of the six pack ring and holding it up. Water? She asked. Look, I can get ya a glass of water, but it'll be brown and it has shit floating in it...water is shit around here, beer is prolly safer. He said, tossing the beer in her direction. Kassy had to react quickly, her head still groggy from sleep she barely caught the flying can, the pillow flopping off onto the floor. She quickly reached down and grabbed the pillow, pulling it back up modestly. Thanks... She whispered. She cracked open the beer and tried taking a sip, almost immediately coughing and spitting it out. It's warm... Yeah the fridge is broke too....I headbutted it after the house warming party...That was a fucking killer party....I pissed myself that night...you know, if that makes you feel any better. Gool said with a chuckle. Kassy nodded, not quite knowing what to say about that, she was worried terribly and Gool wasn't doing much to comfort her. It was then that she saw the digital clock, hanging from it's cord from a TV stand. ' 241 AM '. Holy shit...Is that the right time? I was supposed to be home hours ago, my mom is gonna freak the fuck out! Kassy gasp, almost standing up, but realizing again she wasn't wearing anything on her lower half. Yer MOM? HA how fucking old are ya? Gool asked, shaking his head. I'm old enough....sheesh....I'm just saying you don't know what she's been through, She'll be really fucking worried. Kassy said, looking around desperately for something to put on to cover her ass. It was then Kassy heard the lock on the door behind her pop and she spun asking out of desperation. Vikki?