Bayou Hazard

This has been one strange summer. And it’s rightfully deserving as such.
So where do I even begin? I always have certain dreams about it, to some
point of my life. A dream where I get to be a part of that horrific
world. Yeah! I know! It’s terrible. Especially with all of that death
going around. However, there is still hope for some of us yet. It’s just
a matter of knowing where to look, and what are you willing to do to
maintain that hope. Well some people who are willing to fight for their
hopes, some are willing to destroy it for their own evil purposes. But
for someone like us in between, we attend to find ourselves in a very
strange predicament. Especially in the last places that we’d expect.
Whether we live through it or not. Although this has been the case with
some of us unfortunate souls, it’s safe to say that some have survived
this horrible nightmare, some have not made it through the night. And
some have an unexpected encounter with these things, unwittingly
partaking in a certain sexual activity. Believe it or not. As strange as
this may sound, these said supposed victims of the terrible ordeal are
not really in potential danger per sei. Rumor has it that they have
participated in this sexual encounter with the monstrous creatures that
lurks in the shadows of the place. And both of the parties involved, have
consented to this particular activity. No harm, no foul.

And guess what? I am one of the very few who did just that with someone,
or perhaps something. Please allow me to take y’all to the very
beginning of my private story.

It is the first week of May. And I have been keeping myself busy with
working two jobs. Thank god that both jobs have flexible hours. So I’m
not complaining about it. During that week, I just came home from my one
job. And I just wanna kick off my shoes and lay down somewhere, when I
suddenly have received a text message from a friend who I haven’t spoke
with since the beginning of the year. It’s good to hear from her and
that she’s doing alright for herself. She wanted to know that if I can
come down to the southern part of Dulvey, Louisiana. Excitedly, I replied
to her message, saying “yes.” After all, I don’t have anything else
going for the upcoming week, aside from my shifts from both jobs. So I
make a few preparations for the next three days, until Friday. The day
where I will leave for the airport in the early morning, to take a trip
to Louisiana via flight.

Alas it is Friday. Good thing I was awake in a certain hour, just in time
for getting my things all packed up, and preparing to leave as soon as my
Uber gets here. It is three minutes from now, before my ride to the
airport arrives. I have all of my belongings right beside me. I left my
apartment, and I head downstairs to the lobby. By the time I step outside
the building, my Uber has arrived just in time. He popped the trunk open
for me to put my things inside. Once that I’m done with that, I hopped
into the car. And alas the Uber driver has drove off down the street.

Whilst taking nearly three miles on the highway, we will arrive at the
airport in two minutes. Thus we have arrived at the airport lobby. I
gathered all of my belongings from the trunk, tipped the Uber driver
handsomely, and he drove away up the street. And now I’ve entered the
airport. After getting my airline tickets, getting all checked out at the
security checkpoint and all cleared to proceed, I went to the gate
nineteen. And I waited there until they said that we can aboard the plane
as soon as it arrives at the gate. After an hour of waiting, the plane
has stop by the gate. And the passengers were leaving the gate. Thus
allowing the other passengers, myself included, to board the plane.

As we all got settled in our assigned seats, the pilots check the engines
to see that everything is in order. The captain announce the passengers
that we will be leaving for Louisiana in a short moment of time. I waited
patiently in assigned seat in the first class row, just like everybody
else. And with the engines roaring, the plane has backed away from the
gate and it’s now heading towards the runway. Thence the plane zoomed
across the runway, until it gains altitude. I turn to gaze out the
window. Alas we are leaving my home state.

Dulvey, Louisiana! Here I come!

It was a two hour round trip from here. And it was nearly sundown by the
time the airplane has landed at the airport. At last, I’ve made it to
the Louisiana airport! Now what it’s left is to get my belongings from
the luggage bay, and then wait outside for a Uber ride to my friend’s
house. But before I can request an Uber, then suddenly, a strange red
truck pulled up to the curb. Then a strange middle-aged man holler at me
through his window.

“Hey there, man!” he hollered with a ominous grin. “You need a lift!?

I don’t know this man from the can of paint. Although my gut is telling
me not to trust him, but then again, I don’t want to spend anymore money
on another Uber ride. Besides, he is saving me the trouble of doing so.
Despite of his eerily demeanor, I shrug off my suspicion and then I
approached his truck.

“Uhh sure.” I replied to the man. “I need to head to my friend’s
estate, over down south.”

“Well luckily for you, my friend, I just happen to live down south.”
said the man with an unsettling expression. “And I’m heading back over
there now. So I can take ya there, no problem! Whatcha say, ol’ buddy?”

Although he kinda creeps me out with the way he smiles at my face, but I
don’t see any other options, aside from paying for an expensive Uber
ride to Dulvey. So for that, I don’t have any other choice but to hitch
a ride with the man.

“Okay. Just let me put my baggages in the back.” I complied.

“Sure thing, buddy! You can just set your stuff on the back of my
truck.” said the man, pointing me to the space behind him.

So I went to put my baggages in the back of the truck, strapping them
down. And then I got inside his truck. The mysterious man grinned as he
drove us off to the street. Thus leaving the Louisiana airport.

The man drove onto the highway, heading southbound on the hundred and
sixty fifth. It is a seven mile drive from there. While on the road, the
man sparked a conversation with me, just to kill the time on our hands.
During our conversation, the man began to spout about the rumors
surrounding the swamps near a mansion. According to his best of
knowledge, rumor has it that the mansion was abandoned by the Baker
family nearly three and a half years ago. And the mansion is still there,
uninhabited and infested with horrible monsters. Not only that, it is
mentioned that those poor unfortunate souls whom have trespass into the
creepy estate, they were never heard from nor seen again. The man
believes that these monsters has gotten their victims. Either they or the
deceased Bakers was responsible for the disappearances of these people.
However, no one really knows what happened inside of that place.

I was a tad disturbed by that story. And I feel bad for these victims of
this tragedy. I have no idea that all of these murders has happened only
three and a half years ago. As he continue to tell me more about these
rumors, I just realize that he is heading off the highway. Hence driving
down the lonely road to the middle of nowhere. I’m pretty sure that’s
not the way to my friend’s house. I told the man that, but he plays it
off, ensuring me that he knows where he is going. And he told me not to
worry too much about it. Although I believe him, but something about this
just doesn’t sit well with my spirit, let alone, my gut feeling.

I have a bad feeling about this.

After a long mileage on a dusty road, the man has stopped his truck in
the middle of nowhere. Then he turns to me with a ominous grin.

“Welp! This is as far as I can take ya.” says the man. “You’re gonna
have to walk from here.”

“Wait! What!?” I questioned with concern.

“You’ll have to take the path forward into the woods.” said the man as
he points forward to the direction. “But don’t cha worry, man! A short
walk ain’t gonna kill ya! I hope, anyways….”

“Are you kidding me!?” I shouted in utter disbelief. “We are in a
middle of nowhere! I don’t know where am I supposed to go! And there’s
no signals for my phone out here!”

“Well then, you’re gonna have to figure something out!” said the man,
grinning ominously as he then kicks me out of his truck. “Now go on!
Get!”

I can’t believe this shit! He drove me all the way out here, just to
abandon me in the middle of nowhere. Before I can do something about it,
the man unstraps my baggages from his truck, and then he quickly got back
into his truck, turning around to face the road back.

“Good luck, man! You gonna need it!” the man crackled as he drives
away.

Well isn’t this great!? I’m stuck in the middle of nowhere with no map,
no phone service, no nothing! I don’t know where I am nor where I’m
suppose to be going. This is utterly frustrating as it is quite
infuriating. However, I don’t have time to feel down about it, because
it is almost dark out here. So I guess that there’s only one way to go
about this. And that is to follow the path in front of me. And I must
find a place to stay in, FAST! So I pick up my baggages, and I stroll
down the path.

The sun is disappearing into the horizon. I must find a local motel, (as
much as I detest against it), or some place out here. My friend is
probably wondering where I’m at by now. If only I could call or text
her, if there’s any phone service out here. Just damn it all! It’s all
that mysterious creepy man’s fault! He has the audacity to take me all
the way out here, and freakin’ left me there! All alone with nothing but
my things. Not to mention that I don’t know what could be lurking in
these woods, let alone, the swamps around the area. I hope that I don’t
run into any crocodiles, or else I’m screwed.

Just as I was about to give in to my despair, then suddenly, I can see a
huge building from a mile away. Perhaps I could spend the night there.
Then I can leave in the morning. So I didn’t hesitate to head towards
the place from afar.

By the time I’m at the foot of the jagged gate, I can’t help but gaze
in awe at the mansion. That place is huge! But then again, I have to make
sure that someone is there. If there’s anybody home at all. I press the
buzzer doorbell.

“Hello! I need a place to stay in for the night.” I spoken into the
buzzer. “Can anybody hear me?”

No one has answered. That’s strange. As much as I don’t feel good
trespassing on somebody’s property, but what choice do I really have?
It’s either that or I’m going to have to sleep outside in the darkest
of night. With no camping materials, no survival skills, nada! And
crocodiles or whatever else may appear to attack me at any time. So
without hesitation, I force open the broken gate to let myself in. And I
carry my baggages to the mansion. I set them on the front porch. Then I
knock on the door.

To my surprise, the door is open. How odd! But without questioning it, I
waltz inside the door. The place inside the mansion is huge! Is there
more people living in this place? I wonder who owns this place? It is
awfully quiet in here. Which is quite unsettling, in and of itself.

As much as I don’t like to trespass inside of other people’s homes, but
I don’t have any other choice either way. So I have to make myself at
home, comfortably but temporarily.

While I’m exploring the mansion for a bedroom to stay in, I noticed that
there’s claw marks on the window pane. That sight alone is enough to
stroke fear inside of my heart. Which is why I need to find a safe
location somewhere in the mansion, and barricade myself there for the
time being. Once I’ve found an unused bedroom, which is surprisingly
still fresh and clean after being abandoned for three and a half years, I
set my belongings in the room. That is where I will be staying in for the
night. And then I’ll leave in the morning. But before I can rest, I need
to find food to scavenge for survival. Because I may never know what
could be lurking in the dark shadowy corners of this place. So without
question about it, I just have to rely on my wits very carefully. And
survive the night here until morning.

Good thing that there’s a few objects nearby that I can use as weapons.
So I scowl the mansion in search for the kitchen. Which is kinda tricky
due to the twisting corridors of this place. While I’m navigating
through the mansion carefully, I can’t help but get the feeling that
I’m in some sort of horror movie. All because of how dingy it is in
here. And something may pop out at anytime. Something terrifying.
Something straight out of someone’s worst nightmares. But one may never
know until it’s too late.

I have finally found the kitchen. I check everywhere for some food. I can
only hope that they’re still edible, which I highly doubt it. As I
scavenge the kitchen from every nook and cranny, little do I know that
I’m being watched by someone, or something. The unknown figure is hiding
amongst the shadows, stalking me when I’ve least expected it. Then I
heard a sound coming from underneath the stairs. And it kinda startled
me.

“Who’s there!?” I shouted out.

The figure retreated back into the shadows. I was lead to believe that no
one is here. Maybe it’s just some raccoons, squirrels, or whatever else
is making those noises. So I shrug it off and continue scavenging for
edibles. Thus the unknown figure continues to stalk me.

As I collected what I need for the night, I have to hurry back upstairs
to the safest area. So I waste no time exiting the kitchen.

Now I have to navigate through the twisting hallways again. I’m not
thrilled about it, but I don’t have time to dwell on such matters, for I
may expect any unwanted predators anytime soon. And I am right about
that, the minute I stumble across a staircase that leads me downward to
the basement. I don’t recall coming across the staircase when I’ve
passed this hall. How utterly confusing! But I don’t have time to
question it. So I head downstairs to the basement.

I am horrified to find that the basement is filled with black mold
substances everywhere I turn. Not to mention that it’s like a maze down
here. And I don’t like mazes, especially when it so dark in some areas.
I would’ve used my phone’s flashlight, if it wasn’t low on battery.
Thankfully, there’s an unused flashlight laying on the workbench.
Surprisingly, it still works. Now I just need to find my way out of the
basement and back up to the safest place. I really dislike stepping into
the mold on the floor. But I continue pressing forward.

Then all of a sudden, I can hear an unsettling sound coming from right
behind my back. The mold is squelching from the corner of the hall,
followed by a menacing roar. I turn around to see that a horrific monster
emerges from the moldy substance. I was horrified by what I just saw. And
then the monster begins to slowly approach me in an eerily stumbling
manner. I quickly ran away from the monster as it tries to impale me with
its long sharp claws. Fortunately, I evade its attack. Now the monster is
in pursuit for me as I ran as fast as I can to get away from it.

But by doing so, I ran into a herd of more monsters, all made from the
mold substance. They all tried to get me, but I quickly evaded their
vicious assaults. I have to get out of the basement. And FAST!

The monsters pursued me from behind. Thankfully, they’re not that fast.
Or so I thought. The ones on all fours are quickly catching up to me. And
then they lounge at me, injuring my shoulder. That really hurts! But I
refuse to let it slow me down, despite of my pain. I ran as fast as my
legs can carry me, until I stumble inside the infirmary room. Damn! It’s
a dead end! And the monsters are cornering me in massive numbers. That’s
it then. I’m screwed! I’m going to die in the claws of these things.

Just as the monsters are closing in upon me, preparing for the attack,
then suddenly, they all stopped abruptly for some reason. I wonder why.
But now I know why the minute they all back away, as if they seem to be
afraid of something. Suddenly, I can hear a ungodly roar sounding off
from behind my back. Frightened by that, I slowly turn around to see that
another monster is emerging from the mold. This monster appears to be
different from the rest of its kind. It is inhumanely taller than the
others for it stands like seven feet and ten inches tall. Its expansive
jawline exposes its rows of razor sharp blade-like teeth. And its body is
shaped of a ripped muscular man’s physique. Now I’m really screwed! Not
by the other mold monsters, but rather the bigger monster himself. Or
again, so I thought.

I embrace my inevitable fate. As one of the four legged mold monsters
lounges to attack me, then all of a sudden, the bigger monster jumps out
in front of me, shielding me whilst jabbing his clawed talons into the
creature’s chest. What??? Did that bigger mold monster just protected
me??? From his own kind???

Then the whole herd of mold monsters began to attack the bigger mold
monster. I just watched in sheer horror as the mold monsters fought to
overpower the bigger one. But they all were no match for him for he is
too strong. The bigger mold monster uses his sheer brute strength to
destroy his opponents, one by one. Severed limbs splatter all over the
place, filling the infirmary with chunks of blood and other bodily
organs. Well that’s gonna scar my brain for life.

After ripping apart the very last monster, the tall muscular mold monster
bellows his triumphant roars in victory. His roars echoes throughout the
entire basement hallways. And now he turns to me. I don’t know what is
he going to do with me. The minute he starts to approach me, I quickly
pick up my weapon to fend him off. But he remains unfazed by my efforts.
The tall masculine mold monster snatch the weapon from my hands, and he
crushed it with little effort of his own. Out of fear, I prepare myself
for the worst. But to my complete shock, he didn’t attack me like his
other counterparts almost did. In fact, he has no intention to attack me
whatsoever. Instead, he was rather curious about me. From the looks of
his body language, he has proven to me that he has meant no harm.
Although I refuse to let down my guard that easily, the tall masculine
mold monster slowly knelt down to lend his big hand to me. And then, I
just put my hand in his. Thus my fears has slowly faded away.

As we solidified our unlikely bond through our hands, I can see myself
clearly through the mold monster’s mirror reflecting eyes. Then I broke
the silence by asking a few questions to the black muscular creature.

“Why did you save me from those monsters?” I asked.

The tall muscular mold monster didn’t make a sound. That is when I knew
that he cannot speak like a human being can. However, he can understand
verbal cues very well. It turns out that he is quite intelligent for a
monster made from people’s worst nightmares. To show that he
understands, he makes a small gesture to explain his actions.

Now I know why he did what he did. The tall muscular mold monster pull me
up from the bloodied floor. His big clawed hand still holding onto mine.
And then he lets go on his own accord. I looked up at his mirrored eyes.

“You can understand me, can you?” I questioned the monster.

He makes a small roaring sound for a response, as if he was saying,
“yes.” That’s is when I have decided to trust my life in his hands. I
have no other choice but to rely on him, if I were to survive the night
in this abandoned but haunted mansion.

Just as we were getting acquainted with each other, the tall masculine
mold monster can sense that the other mold monsters were all emerging
from the mold substance. And they are now surrounding the entire
basement, instantly trapping the both of us. But the masculine mold
monster ain’t going down without a fight. He growls at his own kind, and
he prepares to fight them. I just stood there behind him, horrified for
my life, and his.

Then all of the monsters engage in a fierce battle against the tall mold
monster. In his wrath, the tall muscular mold monster slaughters his
oppressors, one by one. Once again, he reigns supreme over them. Thus he
ultimately becomes the dominant alpha of the monstrous abominations.
However, it is far from over.

In the midst of the battle, one of the mold monsters tries to bite me.
But the tall masculine mold monster didn’t allow that. He grips hold
onto the creature’s head and then he rips it clean off from its body. I
get the feeling that this tall mold monster is different from the others.
He vows to protect me, even if it would cost him his life. Despite of his
efforts, it was not enough for there are too many of them. Once again,
the mold creatures surrounded the basement. He could have fought them all
in a bloodbath, but then again, he has to think about my safety first and
foremost. So instead, he has to take me in his muscled arm, and we must
retreat for now. Thus he use the power of the mold to slip past the other
mold monsters, evading their vicious assaults. And with me in his arms,
the tall muscular mold monster disappears into the shadowy substance.

We arrive in the safest place in the mansion where I’m currently
barricading myself in. I don’t know how he did it, but if it wasn’t for
him, I would’ve died in the hands of these things. The tall masculine
mold monster sealed every inch of the area with his mold powers. That way
these other monster won’t intrude their way inside the big room. He made
absolutely sure of that. But I’m still slightly injured from the attack
earlier. My shoulder hurts like hell. The tall muscular monster notice
this. And he rush to my side, checking on how much damage the four legged
mold monster has caused me.

Due to his slight intellect, the monster quickly thought this through and
he use his power to absorb the infection from my wound. Then he rips a
piece of cloth from some unused fabrics, and he wraps it around my
shoulder. I really appreciate him for protecting me from the other mold
monsters, let alone, taking care of me after the fact. I turn to the
monstrous creature as he sat down on the large clean bed that was
surprisingly his size.

“Thank you for saving my life.” I said to him.

The monster responded with a subtle roar. Then he took my hand in his
own. I have the strangest feeling about him. But it’s a good feeling.
He’s not a hostile creature by nature. That’s only when he’s fighting
with other monsters and bad human people. But rather that he is a very
curious monster, and a lethal protector too. Which lead me to think of a
name to call him by. Wait! That’s it! I thought of a perfect name for
him. One that matches his nightmarish brutality. So I look up into the
dark creature’s mirrored eyes.

“I would like to call you, Lexicon. But Lex for short.” I said. “Would
you like that?”

The tall muscular mold monster bellows gleefully for he approves of the
name I’ve chosen for him. So from now on, the monster’s name is Lex.

As a few hours past us by, I have to eat some healthy food that I
scavenged from the kitchen. Because I was starving all day. Lex just
watch me eat my food. I notice that he is gazing at me, infatuated by the
fact that I’m one of the first humans to ever allow him to get so close
to, let alone, to not be afraid of him. Despite the fact that he is one
of them. It warms his heart, (if he has one, that I’m not aware of). All
he wanted was to have some sort of relations with somebody. And
practically the right kind of person too. Yet and still, here we are.

As I finished my evening meal, I went to get change out of my shirt. It
has blood on it. I dig into my luggage to pull out a clean shirt to wear
for the rest of the night. Then I turn to Lex whom is watching out for
unexpected intruders, like a brooding bodyguard. I find it to be very
hot, even for him. And speaking of which, I just noticed something about
him that I didn’t paid even the slightest attention to, until now. I can
see that his genitalia is visible in between his legs. And then I turn my
attention to his black bare feet. Look at how wet-like his feet appears
to be, due to the lights reflecting on his tops. Because of this, I
suddenly felt an overwhelming feeling of urgency itching from inside my
pants. I think that I’m getting turned on by the masculine creature. But
I didn’t act on my desires right away. I just hesitantly glance at him
from a room away, particularly at his bare feet. I don’t know if I could
do this with him, or if he’s into this sort of thing like I do. What if
he doesn’t like it? Would he reject me for that? Those thoughts boggled
my mind, paralyzing my chances to make a move. Should I not do this
without making him uncomfortable?

But despite of my mind telling me “no”, my other body parts is telling
me “Yes.” Then suddenly, I cannot seem to take it anymore. I’ve made a
choice to try and persuade him into indulging with my dark fetish
fantasy. Because after all, I’m trapped in this mansion with these mold
monsters running amok all over the place. And I have Lex right there with
me. So I might as well make the most of it, and get it off my chest.

I got up from the bed, and I crept up to Lex who is watching out the
filthy windows. Without giving him a slight warning, I wrap my arms
around his waist, feeling his abdomen. The monster was a tad startled by
this, but then he calms down and he secretly allows me to feel his body.
Turns out that Lex likes the way I rub my hands all over his hardened
abdomen. He didn’t retaliate nor did he stop me from touching him there.
He just stood there and lets me feel his semi-wet body.

When I touch his cock, the tall muscular mold monster begins to make a
subtle noise. He turns over his shoulder to glance at me, smiling with
his eyes. As I was doing this to Lex, I look down at his big black bare
feet. The way he scrunches his long toes on the carpet is turning me on.
That is when I felt it was necessary to get at his feet while I’m at it.
This is the perfect opportunity to play with Lex, when he is allowing me
to touch him. So I broke the silence with my utmost request.

“Say, Lex? Can you come over to the bed with me?” I asked. “There’s
something that I’ve been wanting to do in the meantime. But only if I
could have your consent for this.”

Lex just looks at me with a puzzled expression on his hideous face. But
then, he makes a gesture, letting me know that he gave me his consent. So
I lure the tall masculine mold monster to the king sized bed.

He sat down on the side of the bed right beside me. The male monster
wondered what do I want to do with him. I took a minute to glue my sights
onto his feet. Then suddenly, I didn’t waste any time to reach down and
grab the dark creature’s ankle. Lex didn’t question this at all. He
just scoots up on the bed and made himself comfortable, all the while he
lends his right foot to me. I just wanna admire his big foot for a few
seconds. When I touch his foot, it feels so wet and gooey, like the mold
substance down in the basement. Not to mention that his feet are huge!
Large wide soles, and long finger-like toes. Now I’m in love with the
masculine monster’s feet.

After a short minute of admiring his foot, I proceed to give him a nice
long foot massage. Lex sighs ferociously out of a good feeling as a
result. He never has encountered anyone who wants to give him a good foot
massage before. Perhaps in his entire existence. The tall muscular mold
monster glance at me, seemingly pleased with the foot massage he is
receiving from me. I rub his entire foot from the top, to the wide sole,
and in between his long wet toes. After massaging his right foot for five
minutes, I reach out to grab his left foot and then began massaging it.
Lex tilts his head back up against the wall, sounding off his moans like
the beast that he is. To both of our surprise, Lex seems to like having
his moldy body touched in an sensual kind of way. Especially his feet,
and some other body parts.

As I massage both of his feet, Lex gaze upon me with the utmost
satisfaction written all over his face. Thus it doesn’t take him that
long to figure me out as he makes an attempt to communicate via sign and
body language.

“Do…. you…… like….. my…… feet???” Lex communicated with
roars and his combined language.

Fortunately, I can understand him a little bit.

“Yes. I love your feet, Lex.” I replied. “In fact, I forgot to mention
that I have a foot fetish for male feet. Whether it’s human men’s feet
or non-human male’s feet. Either way, they turn me on.”

“Oh!!!…… Do…… my…… feet….. turn…… you……
on???…..” Lex communicated with his question.

“Yes, they do.” I responded. “They turn me on. You got really sexy
feet, Lex.”

“Why….. thank…. you…..” says Lex, communicating with his gesture.

“No problem.” I replied.

I continue to massage the monster’s feet for a long couple of minutes
throughout the entire quiet evening.

As the short hours past us by, all of the foot massage on both of his
feet is making Lex felt quite relaxed. Too relaxed to the point where he
nearly had fell asleep on me. I didn’t mind it though. All because I
knew that I’m doing something right. However, this leaves me an
opportunity to have some fun with him. After all, it’s just the two of
us in the safest area of the mansion. And we do have all night for this
particular play date, until morning. So we might as well make the most of
this situation, and get it over with.

With the way that Lex is unintentionally exposing himself to me, I feel
the urge to have my way with him, starting with his feet in order to make
him laugh.

So I carefully set his left foot down on the side of the bed, ankle-lock
his ankle in my arm, and then I start it off by slowly tickle teasing his
huge black mold sole. The touch of my fingers has cause the monster’s
long toes to wiggle, twitch, and curl as the result. As I do this, the
whole foot begins to the squirm around in my arm. What followed the
reactions of his foot getting tickled, is the sound of Lex’s monstrous
voice. He is making such strange sounds, as if it is the sound of subtle
giggles, going to chuckling, and alas to laughter.

I’m getting turned on by the way Lex is reacting to being tickled on his
foot. I love the way that he wiggles his long toes whilst squirming his
big masculine foot around. And I also love the sound of his deep
monstrous laughter. Not once did he try to stop me, nor use his brute
strength to retaliate and free his foot. The tall masculine mold monster
just lie there and allows me to tickle his foot to my heart’s content.
From the looks of all this, I have the feeling that Lex likes being
tickled by me. And it all shows.

“Does that tickle, Lex?” I asked the monstrous creature.

He nods his head as a response to my question. That answer puts a smile
on my face. Thus I resume tickling the mold monster’s foot. And Lex
resume his laughter. I’d tickle his right foot for five minutes.

Then shortly after, I gave his right foot a rest. Now it’s time to test
his other foot, hanging off on the side of the bed. Believe it or not, he
is quite a tall creature. Nevertheless, I wouldn’t have it any other
way.

“Now can you bring your left foot over to me, please?” I requested.

“My……. left……. foot???…..” Lex roared slightly via language.

“Yes, please.” I uttered.

Lex did what he was asked, and he lifts his left foot over to my
direction. Such a compliant creature is he. I waste no time wrapping my
arm around his ankle. Thus I begin to tickle his left foot. Lex resumes
his laughter once again. Surprisingly, his left foot is slightly more
ticklish than his right foot. The tall muscular mold monster squirms
around a tad bit on the bed, laughing out loud through the pillows whilst
drooling on them. Now that’s kinda disgusting, but whatever!

I stroke each of my fingers onto his large sole. Oh! I’m so aroused with
the wrinkled sole and the toes curling up. When I dug into the toes, that
made Lex go berserk on the bed. That’s when I knew that his long toes
are his sweetest spots. It drove him crazy. So I tickle his long toes on
his left foot for another five minutes.

And after that, I grab both of his feet together and I tickle them away
for six minutes. Lex buries his loud laughter into the pillows for he
doesn’t want to draw any attention of the other mold monsters in the
mansion. I continue tickling his big masculine bare feet to my heart’s
content, leaving no inch of them untouched. I tickle him from the heels,
to the highest wide arches, to the sensitive balls of the foot, and
underneath his long toes. And all Lex can do for the moment is laugh.

After a good long minutes of barefoot tickling, I think I should give Lex
a nice break from the sensual torture. The tall muscular mold monster
lies on the bed, panting out of breath, feeling relieved. But I’m not
done playing with him just yet. As much as I love tickling his big
masculine bare feet, I’ve yet to explore his whole muscular body. And
somehow, Lex knows it all too well. But he still prepares himself for it
anyways.

I start to make my way up on his strong dark meaty legs, caressing them
as I go. That sensual touch of my fingers has made Lex giggle a tad bit.
Once that I’ve got to his upper body, I start to tickle his abdomen. And
Lex resume his inhumane laughter. Turns out that his hard abdomen is very
ticklish. But it’s no surprise to me. However, I have yet to explore the
rest of his moldy body. So I went to tickle his ribs underneath his moldy
body armor. Thus making Lex laugh somewhat uncontrollably. He squirm
around a little bit on the bed. Then I reach out to tickle his exposed
underarms. And it drove Lex crazy for his sweaty underarms are as
surprisingly ticklish as his ribs, abs, and the soles of his feet. The
tall muscular mold monster screams as loud as he could, squirming all
over the place. His screaming laughter can be heard throughout the bayou,
let alone, echoing throughout the halls of the mansion. Thankfully, no
one was nearby to hear the monster’s cries. Not even his own kind that
is roaming amok in the dark areas surrounding the swamplands.

Inside of the safest place of the mansion, I tickled Lex’s armpits for
like seven minutes. Although he chose not to fight back, but being
tickled on his underarms proves too much for him. After the seven minute
armpit tickling, Lex has squirmed so much, that we both have fallen off
from the bed, hitting the floor. Although he’s still laughing
hysterically, Lex rush to my side, as if he is concerned that he has harm
me by accident. Which I am not hurt in the process.

“Are…… you……. okay???…..” Lex roared in a whimpering manner.

“I’m okay, Lex.” I uttered as I sat up from the floor. “I’m fine.”

The tall masculine mold monster was relieved to know the he hasn’t
harmed me unintentionally. He did feel guilty about that, granted. But I
ensured him that the reactions of the tickling was not his fault. That
made him feel a little bit better at least. Then Lex felt the need to let
me in on his personal dark secret, via his combined language.

“I…. like…… to…… be…… tickled……” Lex roared whilst
using his hands for a little sign language.

I read his hands carefully to understand what he is conveying. Thus I was
surprised by this revelation, but in the same time, I was kinda not
surprised. Alas the short conversation ensues.

“Oh! So you like being tickled everywhere, huh?” I asked him in
wonderment.

“Yes…….” Lex roared so subtly.

“Ah! I kinda figured that one out.” I uttered softly.

“It…… really…… turns…… me…… on…….” Lex communicated
with roaring sounds and body language.

“Oh it does, eh?” I wondered.

“Yes…….” Lex roared his communication via language.

“That’s so cool.” I remarked with a smirk.

“Can….. we….. continue……. the….. tickling….. please???….”
Lex asked with his clawed hands.

“You want me to keep tickling you?” I questioned the mold monster.

“Yes….. Please???…..” Lex begged via his body language.

The monster’s response has really put a smile on my face. Thus I didn’t
hesitate to abide to the monstrous creature’s request.

“Okay then. You asked for it.” I replied with a devious grin.

I pull Lex up from the floor, and then we went right back onto the bed.
Lex left himself open for me to resume the sensual tickle torture upon
his muscular body. Alas I didn’t waste any time tickling Lex’s body.
The tall masculine mold monster resumes his laughter once again. I tickle
his thick neck, causing him to giggle soundly. Next, I went straight to
tickling his nipples. He laughs as the result. Turns out that his nipples
are his sweet, yet sensitive spots. Not only does it make him laugh, but
it is also turning him on. He looks directly at me with his seductive
mirror reflecting eyes, all the while he laughs as I tickle his nipples
for four to five minutes.

Lex lets me do this to him as he lies down on the bedsheets, laughing.
Then he points over my shoulder, letting me know that he is getting hard
from the tickling, especially on his nipples. I turn over my shoulder to
see that his large dark cock is rising and hardening from this. Now I
know what to do from here. And Lex doesn’t even have to tell me what to
do when it comes to that. With the gleam in his eyes, I know that he has
already given me his consent to do something of such sort.

I crept downward on the monster’s body and then in between his strong
legs. I am in awe of his large cock. So throbbing! So huge! And his balls
are slightly hung. I cannot resist it any longer. Now is the time to give
Lex what he truly deserve. A irresistibly finishing happy ending.
Although I can’t suck him off due to his size, but all I can do for him,
is to get him off. So with the help of Shea cocoa butter body oil that
I’ve brought out from my luggage, I use it to work on Lex’s darkened
cock. Lex lets out a lustrous sigh of this sensual pleasure. He opens his
legs further until his feet are both hanging off the bed. From the looks
of his soft expression, I can tell that he really likes it. The tall
masculine mold monster puts his arms up behind his head, relaxing whilst
enjoying his erotic cock pleasure.

“It…… feels…… good…..” Lex roared lustfully via language.
“Please…… don’t…… stop….. Keep….. going……”

And I did just that. I kept working on his cock.

During the cock milking pleasure, I notice that his long toes are
twitching right behind me. Oh! I can wait to tickle his feet again after
this. As the erotic cock milking ensues, I played with his balls while
I’m at it. Lex really likes having his balls played with. And it shows.
After an hour in, I polish his cock head during the jerking. That cause
Lex to laugh a little.

“I’m…… sensitive…. right…… on….. there…..” Lex
communicated with his hand.

Oh! This is getting so hot right now. As I was using both of my hands to
jerk his huge cock, Lex decides to toy with his nipples, just to make
himself even more hornier than he was before. Thus the cock milking
pleasure ensued for the rest of the hour.

After all of the long hour of the erotic session, Lex begins to make
ferocious moaning sounds, followed with his sensual reactions. He shakes
his head on the pillows. His eyes squinted shut. And he is baring his
clenched teeth. He toys with nipples in order to please himself as I
continue to milk his cock. His legs stiffened and stretch further apart,
his bare feet arched like a ballet dancer, and his long toes curled. From
the sounds that he is making, alongside with his shifting body language,
that is when I knew that Lex is about to erupt in my hands.

“Are you gonna cum, Lex?” I asked him.

The tall masculine mold monster nodded his head. And then his moans turns
to ferocious grunts. Lex has grunted even louder and louder, and louder,
until he has finally came. He roars lustful cries as he blasts a massive
load of seamen all over my hands, and his lower region. Lex looks at me
with relief in his eyes, all the while he is panting heavily, and
somewhat sweating, before he finally fell back onto the bed.

Little do Lex know that I’m not done with him quite yet. The tall
muscular mold monster is unaware that he is once again leaving himself
exposed from one last round of tickle torture. While he is relieved of
his sensual urges, or so he thought, I crept up on top of his torso and
then I tickle his exposed underarms. And Lex resumes his ungodly laughter
once again. It’s safe to say that he found out the hard way that he’s
even more ticklish after his orgasm. He is even more hysterical than he
was earlier tonight. However, he still hasn’t retaliate against me to
stop his ticklish torment. The monster just lets me tickles his armpits
for five to six minutes. And then I went in on his whole body. I left no
inch of him untouched by tickling him everywhere, going from his thick
neck, to underarms, to his whole torso, to his genitals, and all the way
down his strong meaty legs, ultimately to tickling his big masculine bare
feet for the remainder of the erotic playtime.

After an hour in, the mold monster’s erotic tickle torture has finally
come to an end.

Now he is relieved of his erotic tickling endeavor. While the mold
monster is resting his stamina, I crept up to the side of the bed right
by his side. He turn to me with his slight exhaustion, but relieving
eyes. Therefore I broke the silence with a question.

“So how was it, Lex?” I asked the masculine mold creature. “Did you
like it?”

The tall muscular mold monster makes an inhumane but subtle sound as an
answer.

“Yes………..” he communicated with a subtle roar

“Hmmm I thought so.” I uttered as I asked him another question. “Tell
me. What is your favorite part of the erotic tickle play date?”

“I……. like……. the…… part….. where…… you…….
got….. me……. off…… while…… you…… tickle……..
me……..” said Lex, using his hands for communication. “You……
made….. me….. bust…… my……. nuts……..”

“Oh! That’s your favorite part of the sensual session, huh?” I asked
in wonderment.

“Yes……..” said Lex via his combined language. “No….. one…..
has…… ever…… touched……… me…….. there…….
before………”

“Oh! I see.” I uttered with an astonished expression.

“You…… are……. the……. first…… of….your……..
humankind….. who….. has…… ever…… allow….. me…. to…..
rescue…… you…..” says Lex via combined language and he continues.
“You……. are……. the……. first….. of…. a…… very…….
few….. who……. is……. not…….. afraid…… of……
me……”

I can feel my heart melting when I read his gestures. He really is a good
monster. I mean, despite of his horrid visage, he comes off less of a
nightmare, but rather that he is more of a unlikely savior. Make of that
if you will. It’s safe to say that Lex is a unconventional dreamboat. A
anti-hero at best, or an guardian angel in the darkest clothing.

As we were about to finish this short conversation, Lex has unwittingly
caught me off my guard when he sits up to grab me and pull me closer. He
proceeds to undo my shirt, and then he caress my bare torso. I didn’t
mind that he touch my torso all over. He caress my back, running his long
fingers down on my skin. That feels good. Then the tall muscular mold
monster holds me closer to his body. My bare back touches his abdomen. I
am unaware of what he is going to do to me. Before I can comprehend on
this situation, Lex decides to be playful by moving his pecs to massage
my neck. For a terrifying monster forged by the darkness of the mold, he
can be quite a tease. And I’m here for it.

Not to mention that he flexes his muscular arms right in front of me, and
allowing me to feel his biceps. I’m so flustered by the way he is
entertaining me tonight.

Now with the gun show aside, Lex believes that it is his turn to please
and pleasure me. And he starts the thing off by toying with my nipples. I
was immediately in a hypnotic trance with the way Lex tickles my nipples
with his strong dark fingers. While he’s doing that, he starts licking
my neck with his big wet tongue. Before I knew it, he is seducing me.

“Do….. you…….. like…… it….., my….. friend?” Lex asked me
via his gentle roar.

“Yes, Lex….” I whispered softly to him. “I love the way you toy with
me, tickling my nipples and licking my neck….. Oh…. you are being
very seductive…”

“Am….. I???….” says Lex via his roaring language. “Well……
good!…. Because…… it’s….. my…….. turn…… to…..
please…… you…..”

The tall muscular mold monster can tell that I am enjoying it. And that
pleases him. He continues to tickle my nipples, just like the similar way
I did with him. He does this for a good long five minutes, until my dick
has hardened inside of my pants. This feeling that he’s giving me is so
good, I don’t want him to stop anytime soon. Now I’m ready for him to
get me off.

And somehow, Lex knows this all too well.

“Are….. you…….. hard???…” Lex asked with his combined language.

“Yes, Lex…. I’m hard now…” I uttered softly.

“Then…. I…. want…. you….. to…… beg… me…. to…..
make…. you….. bust…..” Lex commanded via roaring language

The tall muscular mold monster kept toying with my nipples as if he was
being an asshole, but in a seductive way. The feeling is so good that I
can’t help but feel like giving in to his demands.

“Go…. ahead…..” roared Lex via sign/body language. “Beg….
me….. to…. make…. you….. bust…. your….. nuts…..”

“Please… make me bust my nuts….” I pleaded with pleasure.

Lex grins widely with excitement. He is more than happy to oblige with my
sudden pleas.

“Alright……. my…… friend…..” says Lex via his language as he
continued. “Since….. you….. begged……, I…. will……
indulge….. in…… getting….. you….. off…….”

Lex reaches down to undo my belt buckle, unzip my flyer, and then he
gently forced my pants off my legs. Now I’m naked as does he. Lex takes
his sweet precious time to feel his big strong monstrous hands all over
my nude body, before he then proceeds to work on my genitals with one
hand. I am completely overwhelmed by his touch everywhere. Since Lex
himself is made by the mold substance, he doesn’t need the Shea cocoa
butter for lubricant in order to jerk my dick off. Goddamn! He has a very
firm grip on my dick. Thus he continues to jerk me off, all the while he
playfully seduces me for the remaining hour that is yet to come.

During the heat of the moment, Lex teases my cock-head with his thumb,
making me gasp soundly for it’s quite sensitive on there. He knows what
he is doing to me. And yet, he still plays with my body. But I don’t
mind it for I allowed him to do so. After all, I deserve this as much as
he does. Lex is very pleased with the way he had me making sensual
sounds, and my body shifting as he continues to toy with my senses whilst
working my cock with different hand techniques.

“Do…… you….. like…. that…., my….. friend???….” Lex asked
via subtle roar.

“Yes…. Lex…” I uttered softly while moaning. “I like it……
You’re turning me on……….”

“Good…….” roared Lex via language as he then makes his demand.
“Then…… beg…… me…… to…… keep…… going…… if……
you….. want….. me….. to ….. finish….. you……”

I struggle to speak for the way he is squeezing my dick like the inside
of a woman’s vagina. And being the alpha male creature that he is, Lex
is not letting up. Something tells me that he is having way too much fun
with this, teasing my cock with the strength of his hand. He is going to
keep at it, until I beg him to finish me. Alas I’ve given in to the male
monster’s dominant charm.

“Go….. ahead!!!……….. Beg….. me…… to…. finish…..
you!!!……” Lex roared.

“Okay!….. Okay!….. I beg you to finish me……” I squealed
sensationally. “Please!…… I want…… to….. cum…..”

“Alright!!!…… I’ll…… finish…….. you……” Lex roared as
he then continues to finish my cock with his bare hand.

He tickles my nipples with his other hand, licking my neck and ears, all
the while he jerks my dick to completion.

By the time the clock stroke to a quarter of three, I am getting close to
reaching my limit. Lex continues to work his hand on my dick, treating it
like I’m fucking a pussy like a straight man, although I’m not
straight. It felt so damn good, that I can’t hold it back anymore. I’m
getting closer and closer, until I felt the need to release my white
seeds. But only if I let Lex know first and foremost, before I can do
just that.

“Hey, Lex!….. I’m getting close…..” I uttered, groaning soundly.
“Can I cum?….”

“Yes……. you…… may……” Lex uttered his subtle roars as an
answer.

And finally, I came into his hand. My seamen oozing through his fingers.
Alas I am now finished. Lex likes the feeling of my warm oozing seamen as
he squeezed the last drop from my cock-head. I am completely spent for
Lex has nearly drained my energy from my body, through my dick. And now,
I am exhausted.

Lex gently laid me down on the bed. Then he slowly gets up from the bed
to find something in the room in order to clean his hand, and my
genitals. Fortunately, he went to the bathroom outside of the room via
through the shadowy mold. He brought back with a few wet towels and a few
dry ones. The tall masculine mold monster hands a few towels to me, so I
can cleanse myself up from my mess. And Lex does the same by wiping his
hands and genitalia clean of his own mess from earlier.

Now that the mess is taken care of, I’m afraid that it is time for me to
sleep. Although part of me doesn’t want to fall asleep, due to the mold
monsters roaming around inside the mansion. But Lex ensures that he will
protect me from them while I rest for the night. I’m too exhausted to
get dressed into my sleepwear. So I’m gonna have to sleep in the nude
for now.

As I get comfortable in the bed, Lex joins me after dimming the lights in
the room. We both snuggle up into the covers. Since he’s the kind that
doesn’t sleep, Lex vows to keep a sharp watch out for any mold monsters
intruding in the safe room, all the while he cuddles with me in his arms.
Alas I can rest easy with him by my side.

“Goodnight, Lex.” I said to the monster whilst yawning.

Lex caress my dreadlocks gently. He will protect me from harm until
morning. The tall masculine mold monster glance at me while I have fallen
fast asleep in his muscular arms.

“Goodnight……. my….. friend……” Lex roared quietly.

He turns to watch the mold substance on the doors while he’s protecting
me as I sleep soundlessly throughout the rest of the night.

The sun has risen from beyond the horizon. Morning has arrived. Inside of
the mansion’s safest area, Lex is still keeping a sharp watch out for
any intrusive mold monsters, all the while I slept in his muscled arms. I
was sleeping heavily this time around, due to the erotic tickling of
Lex’s feet and body, as well as he returned the favor by making me came
in his hand. I was spent by that. So I didn’t want to get up right away,
because the dream I have was truly a heartache. By then, I was awaken by
Lex who is rubbing my back and shoulders. I look at the mold monster into
his mirrored eyes.

He smiled upon me as I am now awaken from my restful sleep.

“Good morning, Lex.” I yawned.

“Good….. morning……” Lex roared gently via his combined language.
“Did….. you……. sleep……. well???…..”

“Well believe it or not, I did sleep well.” I said while I stretched my
body awake. “Thank you for being my watchful bodyguard while I sleep.”

“No……… problem……” Lex communicated with his hand.

He watches me get up from the bed. I think I need to use the bathroom
across the room. But I’m a little worried that these monsters will
appear out of nowhere to get me. Thankfully, Lex vows to protect me while
I go take care of my morning routine. He escorts me to the bathroom via
through the mold. The tall masculine mold monster stands outside to guard
the bathroom door, while I take care of my business inside the bathroom.

After I finish up in there, I rejoined with Lex whom is waiting for me
outside the bathroom. Then he can safely return me back into the safe
room. From there, I went to gather my belongings and put them into my
baggages. But then a strange thought hit me. Since I’m still nude, I
kinda have a morning wood here. I’m so horny right now. All because of
that dream earlier. And what better way to take care of that, is to have
a second round with Lex. Hopefully, he’ll be up for it. I wouldn’t know
unless I ask him. So without hesitation, I turn to Lex whom is watching
me get my things packed, with his arms crossed and his back up against
the wall.

“Hey, Lex?” I spoken up.

The mold monster gave me his attention.

“Yes???….” Lex answered with a subtle roar.

“Before I leave here, there’s something I want to get off my chest
first.” I said with subtlety. “Or should I say, dick.”

“Hmmmm….. what’s….. that???…..” Lex questioned with his body
language.

“I have a morning wood here.” I said, showing my hardened dick to the
monster.

He sets his widening eyes onto my dick. It is not long before he grinned
for he vows to help out with that, however we both decided to take care
of it.

“Ohhh…… I…… see…..” Lex communicated via body language.
“And….. how….. can…. I…… help….. you….. with……
that???……. Tell….. me…… What….. do…… you…….
have……. in……. mind???……”

“Well, I was wondering if we can go a second round of the erotic
tickling.” I said to the mold monster with a request. “And for the last
time around, I would like to receive a footjob from you. I hope that’s
doable for you.”

“I….. can….. do…… that……” says Lex via his combined
language. “But…… what……. is….. a……. footjob???…….”

“Oh! A footjob is where you get your partner off with your feet.” I
explained as I possibly could. “You know, it’s kinda like a blowjob,
handjob, and etc., but with bare feet. I hope that I explain it better.”

“Ummm….. can…… you….. show….. me….. how…… to…..
give…… a…… footjob……. whenever…… you’re…… done…..
tickling…… me???……” Lex requested with his hands.

“Sure! I can do that.” I replied happily.

“Good……..” said Lex via his sign language.

“Alrighty then!” I beamed excitedly. “So whenever you’re ready to do
this, before I get ready to go, just let me know.”

Lex grinned widely as he then gets his back off the wall before him. And
he crept up closer to my personal space.

“We……. can…….. do…… this……… right…… now…..”
says Lex with his body language. “Just….. direct……. me,….
and….. I’ll…… take…… it…… from….. here………
Okay???…….”

“Okay, Lex. You got it.” I complied.

I lure the monster to the side of the bed. With my slight direction, he
laid himself down on the bedside. The tall muscular mold monster lifts
his right leg up to give his foot to me. Therefore I waste no time to
grab his ankle, and then I start to tickle his big masculine foot sole.
Lex begins to laugh aloud as the result. He allows me to tickle his bare
feet for six minutes, one foot at a time. And all he can do is to squirm
around whilst laughing his monstrous ass off. I just love the way he
squirms his feet around as I tickle his blackened soles.

Then after that, I crept up his strong meaty legs to tickle his torso.
Lex laughs aloud whilst squirming a little bit, just to make sure that he
doesn’t harm me in the process, although he can’t make any promises
that he’d stay still. I left no inch of his body untouched, just like
before. The underarms are still the most sensitive parts of his body.
When I stroked my fingers there, Lex went crazy.

I can’t get enough of his laughter, despite the fact that he sounds
quite like every person’s worst nightmare. But I’m not frightened in
the slightest. During that, I reach down to tickle his cock and balls.
Thus Lex laughs hysterically for his exposed genitalia are as just as
tender as his armpits, ribs, the abdomen, and his bare feet. I have the
tall muscular mold monster right where I wanted him. He is at the mercy
of the last round of erotic tickling I’m dishing out upon him.

After I finish tickling his genitals, I went back down to the floor, and
then I tickle his big masculine bare feet for the remainder of the
morning playtime. And he laughs away as I tickle his soles. I just love
making his long toes twitch.

Then I stop tickling his feet. Thus giving the tall muscular mold monster
a break to catch his breath. I patiently waited for him to regain his
stamina, before we move onto the next and final round for the morning.

After he has his short minute rest to regain his stamina, Lex is now
ready to give me a footjob. He sits up right to glance at me. Almost like
a inhuman soldier, he waited for my instructions.

“So….. are……. you…… ready…… for….. your…..
footjob???…..” Lex asked via his hands, being seductive.

“Yes, Lex. I’m ready.” I replied as I then sat on the rugged floor
with my legs spread wide open. “I want to feel your feet on my dick.”

“Alright….., my…… friend…..” says Lex with his hands.
“And….. how…. do….. you…… want…… me….. to……
please…….. you……. with……. my…… feet???……. Tell…….
me……”

“I like it when my dick is in between your toes.” I said to the mold
monster.

“You…… got…… it….., my….. friend…..” says Lex with a
subtle roar. “Here….. we…… go…….”

He stretch his meaty legs out to grip my hardened dick with his long
toes. Thus he proceeds to massage my dick, as if he’s jerking me off.
Oh! It felt so good in between his toes. So wet and moist when my dick
glides through his long sexy toes, almost like fingers on each hand. Good
thing we don’t need Shea cocoa butter or any other kind of lubricant for
this, especially with Lex who is already equipped with moisture all over
his body underneath his molded armor.

I am completely overwhelmed with the way he uses his wet long toes to
massage every inch of my dick. Although this is his first time giving
someone a footjob, Lex is getting quite the hang of it, ever for a
nightmarish monster with sheer brutality.

The tall masculine mold monster is very pleased with the satisfying
expression on my face. He then use his toes to gently tease my cock-head.
I can never get enough of the monster’s seductive body language as well
as his actions.

“Do…… you….. like…… that….., my…. little…..
friend???…..” Lex asked via his hands.

“Yes…. That feels good, Lex…..” I uttered whilst moaning softly.
“I like that way you use your toes to tease my cock-head…… You’re
one seductive monster……”

“Awww!!!….. Why…… thank….. you…… for……. the…….
compliment…..” said Lex, using his body language. “I’m…….
glad….. that…. you’re…… enjoying……. yourself…….”

Alas the mold monster continues to use his bare feet to finish my cock to
completion. All I have to do is to sit there and enjoy the sensation.
During the hot moment, Lex rubs my torso with his left foot while he
continues the footjob with his right foot. The tall masculine mold
monster took his time to play with my senses. Especially when he tickles
my nipples with his big toes. He is really being seductive this time
around. And I’m here for it!

At the same time, Lex is feeling turned on from the footjob himself.
He’s getting hard from watching me receiving the footjob from his feet.
So he proceed to jerk himself off while he’s giving me this irresistible
footjob all morning long.

After a hour in, I’m getting close to busting my nuts on his feet. And
in the same time, Lex is grunting ferociously for he too is almost at his
limit. He is grunting louder and louder than he has before. I can tell by
the way he’s gripping firmly onto my dick with his bare toes. Man! That
felt good when he does that.

And with one final stroke on both of our ends, Lex and I are completely
finished. I blast my massive load of seamen all over the black
creature’s feet, drowning his long strong toes in the pearly white mess.
As for Lex himself, he roared his lustrous cries as he erupts with his
massive pearly white load all over the place. Funnily enough, his seamen
happens to get on the ceiling from above us.

And we both laughed it off upon seeing this. Now that we’re both
satisfied with this last endeavor, it’s time to clean up our mess. Thank
goodness that there’s towels nearby. I grab a few to wipe my mess off my
lower region. Lex does the same, wiping his mess off of his genitalia,
and on the bedsheets too. But for the mess I made on his feet, Lex just
licks the seamen from his toes, right in front of me. And then he
swallows it whole with just a gulp. He is just one freaky brute of an
alpha male monster. And I like that about him.

Now that we’ve taken care of our mess, I went to go get myself dressed
for the day. I just put on a fresh set of clothes from my luggage. Lex
just stood there with his back on the wall, watching me get dressed as he
is waiting for me. Now that I’ve got my things all packed up together,
I’m ready to leave with Lex. The tall muscular mold monster stood tall
and towering over me, the minute I’m at the foot of the door.

“Are……. you……… ready……. to…….. go???……” Lex asked
via his roaring language.

“Yes. I’m ready to go.” I answered. “My time here in this haunted
mansion is done and over with. Now it is time to get on out of here.”

“Okay…….., my……. friend…….” roared Lex with his body
language. “I…… will…….. guide…….. you……..
safely………. to……… the…… outside……. of….. the……..
mansion…….. Just……….. stay…… close….. to…… my…….
side…… at…… all…….. times……. Understand???…..”

“I understand, Lex.” I complied. “Wholeheartedly.”

“Good…….” Lex roared subtly. “Now…….. follow……. me……
Don’t…… get….. left…. behind……..”

I nodded agreeably with the monster. He also volunteered to help carry my
baggages with his inhuman strength. So without further ado, we left the
safe room through the mold.

As we navigate through the mansion via his mold teleportation, we were
almost halfway to the main entrance from whence I’ve came. But then
suddenly, a herd of other mold monsters appeared from the mold substance
behind us. They were waiting for us to come out from the safest area of
the mansion. So they can ambush us with a deadly assault.

However, Lex is not down for that. And he’s also not gonna go down
without a fight. So the tall muscular mold monster stood ready for the
battle, all the while he’s protecting me.

“Get……. back…….” Lex roared whilst pushing me behind his back.

I stood behind him for my safety. As the mold monsters are closing in on
the both of us, they all let out a menacing roar at Lex. He too roared
fiercely back at them. Thence the final battle ensued in the main
hallway.

I watch in sheer terror as all the monsters gangs up on Lex in massive
numbers. The battle is overwhelmingly terrifying as I feared for Lex’s
well being in the fight against his opponents. Just as they all had the
upper hand, but then suddenly, Lex overpowers them with his monstrous
brutality. Like an inhuman beast of a man, Lex tears apart his opponents
effortlessly. Just like he has before.

In the midst of the battle, one of the cyclops mold monsters sneaks away
from the fight in order to attack me. But thankfully, Lex sees this. He
use his mold powers to make quick work of the molded cyclops. Just in
time before he could mauled me.

During this horrific ordeal, I notice that the entrance doors are in
within reach. I turn to Lex who is fighting against the fattest monsters.
He utters his cries as to urge me to get to the doors.

“GO!!!…… NOW!!!……..” Lex bellowed his monstrous language.

I understood what he is saying. However, I cannot bear to leave him like
this. Especially when he has to fight a herd of his monstrous kind all by
himself. Therefore, he still insisted.

“But what about you!?” I shouted to him out of concern.

“DON’T…… WORRY……. ABOUT……. ME!!!…….” Lex roared via
language. “I…… WILL…… BE…… RIGHT…… WITH…….
YOU!!!…… JUST……. GO!!!…..”

I did as the monster told me. And I hurried over to the entrance doors.
One of the four-legged mold monsters gave chase to me, trying to prevent
my escape. Just as they were closing in on me, I force open the doors and
quickly slam them shut. Instantly decapitated the creature’s arm in the
process. I am shook to the core, collapsing on the porch’s floor.
That’s definitely going to scar me for life.

Then I realize that I forgot my baggages inside the mansion. However, I
can’t go back in there or else I will be killed by the monsters. I just
hope that Lex will be okay.

This just in, a black figure emerge from the mold substance upon the
wall. I was about to fear the creature, but then I recognize its muscular
physique and height. To my relief, it is Lex. Although he’s slightly
injured in battle, he still comes out victorious in the end. But before
we could leave, I immediately let him know that my baggages is still
inside the mansion, where I left them by the stairs. Lex acknowledges my
concerns and he hurriedly rush into the mold. I waited outside on the
porch, praying for his safe return with my belongings.

After a few minutes later, he re-emerge from the mold with my baggages in
his strong hands. He gave them back to me in a handoff. I was relieved of
it all. Both for Lex, and my life. I gaze at the masculine creature who
is healing his injuries.

“Thanks, Lex.” I thanked him.

The mold monster just nods with strength. I rush to his side, just to see
if he’s okay.

“Are you alright?” I asked in discernment.

“I….. will…… be….. fine……” says Lex, using his hand
gestures.

“Oh! That’s good to know.” I uttered with relief. “I was beginning to
fear the worst. Not for my safety, but for yours as well.”

“You…… needn’t……. worry….. about……. me….., my……
friend…….” Lex communicated via body language. “They…….
can’t…….. kill…….. me……..”

To my surprise, I notice that his wounds are healed completely. I have to
admit that he has a good healing factor. So with that out of the way, we
both know that it is time to move on from the haunted mansion. Lex offers
his help with carrying my baggages with one hand. Now we can go from
there.

“Come on. Let’s get out of here.” I said to the monster.

He nods agreeably. And so we both have step off the porch, and finally
leaving the derelict property. Finally leaving the mansion behind.

On the lone dusty road, Lex guides me through the wilderness of the
bayou. He made sure that no harm comes my way. Although it is raw
daylight in the morning, Lex looks incredibly shiny in the sun’s rays.
Must’ve been his molded body’s moisture.

While we are walking down the road, I told Lex that I need to get to my
friend’s estate in Dulvey. Which is just down south from here. I’m not
sure how long that’ll take to get to her place.

Thankfully, Lex knew the fastest way to get where I need to be. He bribes
me to follow him deep into the swamplands. Although I detest the thought
of going to the swamps, but I trust him on this one. Because after all,
he did save my life. Twice in a row now. So for that, I follow him into
the deep swamplands.

It’s like a five minute walking distance into the woods, until we have
finally arrived at the edge of the shoreline. Lex escorts me on the old
plank that leads to the other side of the swampland. We have to be
careful though, because the planks are not that stable. One misstep can
lead to an accidental disaster. When I lose my footing on a broken hole
of the plank, Lex was right there to catch me before I fell into the
gator filled waters.

“Thanks for catching me, Lex.” I said to the masculine monster.

“You’re……. welcome…….” said Lex with his hand. “Now……
stay…… close…… And….. don’t……… fall…….”

“Okay.” I replied with a nod.

Thus we continue to carry onward through the swamps.

After an short hour of navigating through the Louisiana terrain, we were
finally arriving on the other side of the small town. We’ve made it
there safely. I can see the lady’s White House from a mile away. And oh
boy! What a long occurrence and all the hell I’ve been through, just to
get there. However, I didn’t face these horrors alone. Lex was right
there with me throughout this nightmare.

And speaking of which, I feel that I still have to give him one last
thing as a token of gratitude, thanking him for everything he has done
for me last night. So I must get that off my chest beforehand.

Just as Lex was going to walk with me closer to my friend’s house, I
suddenly spoke up with my final request.

“We’re……. almost……. there…….” Lex roared subtly.
“Your….. destination….. is……. within……. reach…….”

“Wait!” I uttered.

Lex turns around to give me a puzzled expression. He doesn’t know what
I’m thinking of doing nor why I ask him to wait. Then I said it to the
masculine black male creature.

“Before we do just that, can I make one final request?” I asked him.

“A…… final……… request???……” says Lex via body language.
“Sure….., my….. friend……. Tell…… me…… about……
your…… request……. What…… is…….. it???……”

I knelt down to the monster’s leg. But it doesn’t take that long for
him to figure me out, before I can make my move onto him. And alas he
smiles as the result.

“Oh!!!……. Do…… you……. want……. to…….. play…….
with……. my…… feet…… one……. last……. time???……”
Lex questioned via combined language.

“Yes, please. For a farewell send off.” I nodded.

“As…… you……….. wish…….., my……. friend…..” Lex
roared his language for his response.

The tall muscular mold monster lifts his left foot up whilst balancing on
his right foot. Thus allowing me to have my minor obsession with his foot
sole. I took a moment to feel his masculine foot in my hands, sticking my
fingers in between his long toes. Lex just watches me have my fun with
his foot. And knowing that his left foot is more ticklish than his right
one, I thought it’ll be the perfect time to give the tall masculine mold
monster a good ol’ one minute barefoot tickling.

Alas he begins to laugh once more. Despite the fact that it tickles so
much on his left foot sole, Lex still toughen it out like the alpha male
creature that he is. And not just because he likes to please me, but
mainly because that it also turns him on too. So one minute barefoot
tickling on his left foot, and another one minute of tickling on his
right foot. Lex laughs enjoyably as the result.

And after all of that, I stop tickling his feet for his farewell
departing kink has come to an end. I kiss the tops of each foot as a sign
that our little endeavor is now over.

Lex lends his hand to pull me up from the ground. Alas he continues to
walk with me towards my friend’s house. He stayed out of sight though
via the shadows of the trees and buildings, so he doesn’t frighten
bystanders. During our walk, we have our last conversation for the sake
of leading up to our departing ways.

“Well! This has been fun.” I said to him. “Although I will admit,
being trapped in the haunted mansion filled with monsters isn’t what I
had in mind, but other than that, I enjoyed most of my time there…..
with you.”

“Me…… too……..” says Lex via his combined language.

“So what’s next for you, Lex?” I asked the tall masculine monster.
“You’re going back to the mansion, are you?”

“No…….” says Lex, shaking his head. “I’m….. not……
going…… back…… to…… the…… mansion…… Not…..
with…… them……”

“Oh I see….” I said in a seldom manner.

“Although…… my…… origin…. is…… birthed……. within……
the…… mold…..” Lex roared softly with his language and he
continued. “But….. that…… place….. is…… not……. my…….
home…… anymore……”

I look at him for I feel so bad for him. Out of all of the mold monsters
infesting the dilapidated estate, Lex is one of the nicest kind of
monsters. He doesn’t go out of his way to harm anyone, but only the evil
ones. Unlike the other molded monsters, he’s quite intelligent,
compassionate, and curious as he is strong, brutal but humble. And I
don’t blame him for not wanting to go back to that place again. Hell! I
don’t want to go back in there either. I had enough nightmarish
encounters with dangerous creatures for the time being. However, I could
never have enough of creatures like Lex. He’s the only exception. Not
just because he’s different from his own kind, but rather that he’s
just sexy as hell.

If certain people can look past his terrifying visage, quite like I did,
then they would see the different side of him.

I turn to the masculine monster, sympathizing with him.

“So if you’re not going back to the mansion, then where are you gonna
go?” I questioned the mold monster.

He grins softly at me. He knew of a place where he can go.

“There…… is…… a…… lot….. of…… places……. around….
here…… that….. I……. can…… go…… to……” Lex roared
his language and he continued. “The…… deep…… swamplands……,
the…… salt….. mines….., and….. of….. course……, the…….
shipwreck…… on….. the….. coastline……. But….. I……
have…….. my………… eyesights………… dead…….
set……… on…….. the……… abandoned……. military……
fortress……”

“Oh! That’s where you’re going?” I wondered.

“Yes……” said Lex via body language and then he turns to the
wilderness behind him. “It’s……. just……. down…….
southeast….. from…… here….. I….. will….. make….. it…..
my…….. new……… home………”

I feel for the creature wholeheartedly. I place my hand on his arm. And
he then takes my hand in his own. The tall muscular mold monster turns to
glance at me once more. His mirrored eyes pleading with mine.

“I…… will…… miss….. you……, my…. little……
friend……” says Lex, using his hand to communicate.

“And I You, Lex.” I responded with a smile.

Then Lex knelt down to embrace me in his strong muscular arms. And I too
embraced him back. This has been one sentimental moment we are having.

“Once again, thank you for everything you’ve done for me, Lex.” I
whispered to him.

“You’re……. welcome…..” Lex roared gently as a response.
“And…… thank…… you……. for…….. not…….. being………
afraid…….. of…….. me……”

“Well you gave me a reason not to be afraid.” I remarked. “And I hope
that we will see each other again, someday soon.”

“Yes…… you…… can….. count…… on……. that……” says
Lex, roaring subtly.

After our heartfelt embrace, it is time for us to part ways. My friend is
probably wondering where I at right now. And a few people are strolling
along down the street as we speak. They must not see Lex, or else he’ll
cause a panic amongst them. Then they would try to either take pics of
him, record him on video, expose him to the world, or worse, start a
witch-hunt. Then the government would involved with capturing Lex, to do
only god knows what.

And of course neither one of us wanted that.

So we have to keep our farewells brief and short. I turn to look Lex in
his mirrored eyes one last time.

“I should be get going.” I said to the tall muscular mold monster.
“She’s waiting for me.”

“I…… understand…….” Lex roared softly with gentle eyes.

“Yeah. Can’t keep her waiting for long.” I said as I then grab my
baggages, and then walk off. “Goodbye, Lex.”

The tall masculine creature just nods responsively. He watch me walk away
as I head towards the young woman’s house. Just as I was almost at a
short mile down the road, I was not expecting what happens next. I was
caught by utter surprise when I finally hear Lex’s voice for the first
time, the minute he said his first words aloud.

“Goodbye, my little friend!” Lex shouted from a foot away.

I was stunned to hear him speak his words for the first time. He has
finally learn how to talk like a human. A little bit late though, but
still. It’s good to hear his voice. Not to mention that he sounded quite
hot with his deep monstrous but southern accent.

I waved goodbye to him with a smile on my face. And I continue to be on
my way to her house. Lex watches me from the shadows, before he goes
disappearing into the wilderness.

At last, I’ve made it to the house. And there she was, waiting for me on
her pouch. She thought I wasn’t going to come at all. Although she’s
pretty upset about that fact that I hadn’t called her, due to my
phone’s dead battery, but overall she’s more worried about me than
holding a grudge against me for that. I told her everything that happened
to me a couple of hours ago, although I didn’t tell her about Lex.
Because she wouldn’t believe me if I were to tell her.

Nevertheless, she’s relieved to know that I’m okay. And I’ve made it
to her estate. With the help from Lex, of course. Alas she invites me
into her house.

It’s been a week since my fateful encounter with the mold monsters
within the haunted mansion. Not a day goes by where I haven’t forgotten
about the horrors that I’ve endured when I got here. But then again,
despite of the terrors unfolding inside the mansion, I also have
encountered something really interesting. No! Rather someone interesting.
And that someone is Lexicon. My molded monster savior, and my hunkiest
foot friend. I will never forget about the time I have with him. Not only
did he saved my life twice from these horrible things, but he also gave
me what I’ve wanted from him; his big masculine bare feet. And his whole
muscular body.

Every time when I go to bed at night, all I could think about was the
time where I was having my way with him, tickling his feet, full body,
and making him came during our fun time. He return the favor by jerking
my dick off to completion. I get hard often when I think about how my
dick slides through his grip. Both his moist hands and his long toes. Oh!
That felt so damn good. I turn to look out the window, gazing at the
Louisiana wilderness, thinking about Lex. I wonder how he’s doing lately
since we’ve last seen one another. I hope that he’s doing okay. And I
hope that he has found what he has been looking for.

On my final day in the small town, I was just getting ready to pack up my
belongings and then I’ll be on my way back to the airport. I’m gonna
catch my flight back home. Good thing my friend has a cousin who drove
all the way to this part of town, just to visit her for three days. He
said that he can drive me back to the airport before he leaves town
today.

Her sisters help me put my baggages in the man’s truck. I remember that
both of the woman’s sisters are tomboyish type of women growing up. I’m
grateful for their assistance with gathering everything into the truck.

Before I could leave with her cousin, I notice that a tall black figure
is standing on the other side of the woods whilst hiding in the shadows
of the trees. I knew it had to be Lexicon. He stood there to watch me get
ready to leave the small town. I went over there to talk to him. But he
disappeared as I got closer to the trees. I don’t understand why he run
off on me. Was he upset that I’m leaving Dulvey, Louisiana? I’m so
confused about what just happened.

But then, I saw a piece of paper lynched by sticky mold on the lone tree.
I went to grab the piece of paper from the mold. It’s a letter from Lex
himself. There’s a writing on it, stating that it only for me. I open
the letter to read the letter that started like this…..

“My little friend….

I want to thank you for giving me the chance to feel like I’m one of ya;
a human. Also, I want to thank you for the awesome time we have together
couple of nights ago. Especially when you touch me and tickle my feet,
and anywhere on my body. Oh man! You drive me crazy when you tickle me
everywhere! But I like though. And I also like that way you make me bust
my nut. That really felt good, buddy. Seriously, it does.

I’ve been yearning for this kind of interaction with someone of your
species for three and a half years. And at last! Here you are. I’m glad
that you came along. Although under unfortunate circumstances that I
have to rescue ya from my nasty kind in the beginning, but other than
that, I enjoy having you around as my first human friend. No! Even
better! A friend who has some benefits. One that needs to be satisfied,
or course.

I know that you have to go real soon. But I want you to know that we will
meet again. Someday in the future. And when we do, I would like to do
this foot fetish thing with ya again. That is, if it’s alright with ya?

I suppose I’ll let you go now. So take care! Ya hear?

Your guardian and friend, Lexicon.”

Wow! I’m really impressed with his writing skills. And he is getting
good with his vocabulary too. I’m so moved by this letter he has left
for me. However, I don’t have any time to get sentimental about it,
because my friend’s cousin is waiting for me.

“Yo! Are ya coming or what!?” The man shouted from a yard away.

“Oh! Yes, of course! I’m coming!” I responded.

I kept Lex’s letter in my vest’s pocket. And I went to back to the
yard. I’ve said my goodbyes to my friend and her sisters, and I gotten
into her cousin’s truck. Thus he drove us off to the road.

We are now leaving the small town in Dulvey.

While he took the highway back to the airport, I just stared out the
window, reminiscing on the events that took place right when I arrived in
New Orleans. Everything that has happened on the first two days. I’m
still pretty pissed off at the creepy man who left me in the middle of
nowhere, leaving me alone in the swamplands to fend for myself.
Especially with nothing but my bags.

Although I am furious that he did that to me, I can’t help but wonder
what has happen to him since then? Ah! None of that matters anyway.
Because I’ve made it through the night. And I’m still alive. All thanks
to Lex whom has right by my side during that time. I’ll admit it is
dreadful to come close to death in the hands (or claws) of these mold
monsters. But Lex has rescued me from them.

And I will never forget what he has done for me, especially when we’re
in the safe area of the mansion and engaged in the sensual activity. Now
I cannot get that out of my head, for it’ll live rent free in mind.

After a quarter mile on the highway, we’ve finally arrived at the
airport. The man help me unload my baggages from his truck. We said our
goodbyes to one another, and he then got back into his truck. Alas
driving off back to the road ahead. Now what is left for me is to get my
airline tickets, get checked out by the security bureau, and then I can
go wait at the gate to board the plane.

And finally! After waiting for an hour, everybody can get onboard the
plane. We all get to our assigned seats. The pilots revved up the engine.
Alas the plane has left the gate.

The plane zoom across the runway, until it gains altitude. I look out the
window, gazing at the ground disappearing underneath the plane. I am now
leaving Louisiana. And I’m finally going back home.

This is the end of the erotic tale. I must say that this has been one
hell of a night. However, here’s a short epilogue to the story.

When I was taking a day off from my two jobs that weekend, I take it upon
myself to do a little bit of research on the haunted mansion in Dulvey,
Louisiana. For some reason, I want to know anything about the mold
monsters infesting the derelict estate. After researching this for hours,
I’ve made an shocking discovery of the disturbing backstory surrounding
the place.

Turns out that Lexicon and all of the mold monsters were all created by
one biological organic weapon (B.O.W.). A little girl by the name of
Eveline. She’s the one responsible for creating these things. And she’s
also responsible for terrorizing the Baker family. Thus turning them into
psychotic killers who happen to be responsible for the disappearances of
these poor innocent victims who have stumbled across the mansion nearly
three and a half years ago. I really feel bad for the victims, and Lex
for being apart of the environment that no one asked to be involved in.

Despite of the tragedy that had occurred over there, it relieves me to
know that there are a few victims who has gotten away from Eveline’s
whims. The lucky few happened to be the married couple; Ethan Winters and
his wife, Mia Winters. Zoe Baker is one of the very few who has nearly
escaped her fate. And she’s related to the deceased Bakers. She is now
living with her uncle, Joe Baker, somewhere in Dulvey.

And now, Lexicon is the latest living being who has fought against his
own kind. Not just to protect me, but also for his own freedom. Now that
his creator Eveline is gone, he is free to go wherever he wants to go.
Out of sight of simple-minded people who are easily afraid of him.
Thinking about it now, I can’t help but miss him so much. I turn to my
window, wondering if he’s okay. No doubt about it, he’s a tough
creature. I’m sure that he can handle himself out there. After all,
Lexicon is a brooding fighter.

Then I took out his letter from my vest’s pocket. When I read his letter
numerous times recently, I can reminisce about the day where we were
barricaded in the safe room of the mansion, and we both have engaged in
our sensual kinky fun time. I tickled his feet and body erotically. And
made him came while I’m at it. He too has gotten me off as well. Both of
his hands and his feet, especially his long toes gripping on my dick.
That’s my favorite part of session somewhat.

I remember that he said that we will meet again, someday in the future.
And for some reason, I believe his words. I know that deep down inside my
heart, I will see Lexicon, the tall muscular mold monster again.

Alas my private story has come to an end. I wonder what other biological
organic weapon creatures will come into my life, and would go out of
there way to satisfy my foot fetish fantasies? We will have to wait and
see what the future may hold for foot fetishists like me, and others like
me out there in the world.