The Horny Night Gaunt

The Horny Night Gaunt

By

Nikita King

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Copyright
10
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Cover designed by:

Doles from
www.Demonic3D.com

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Edited by: Samantha Perez

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Proofed by: Greta Maloney

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Warnings:  This story contains forced seduction and graphic sex.  All characters are eighteen and above.  Adult content!

Note from Author: 

Dear Reader,

Thank you for purchasing my ebook.  I want to tell you up front that I am an aspiring author and a housewife with a bit of a dirty mind.  I am trying to improve my writing skills with each one of my books.  To be honest, I just want to share my stories.  I love the monster erotica genre and I just want to be a part of it.

With that being said, you might find that the book’s tense changes on occasion.  You might find more commas than are necessary and I am sorry if this is going to ruin the book for some of you.  I am just trying to tell a story; a story that I want to share.  So please accept my apology up front and I hope that you enjoy my tale.

Sincerely,

Nikita King

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The Night Gaunt swoops in over the village where he comes once a week, the fifth day of the week to be precise.  The villagers leave him an offering to appease him, to keep him from destroying their village with his army of monsters.  He is the King of the Night Gaunts, the one true ruler of his people.  He mates with one of the women once a week and tonight comes to receive his offering. 

The villagers leave the chosen women on an altar or chained up high in the cave.  He can scent them all because they are all his.  He would know their scents from a mile away; his offerings, his women, his harem.  Tonight, a girl would be in the cave.  He flies in from the side of the cave and up to the domed ceiling.  A female, one of the four is there.  She is hanging upside down waiting for him and he is ready to mate………..

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Kim woke up in what looked like an old beat up van.  Her head hurt and she felt nauseas.  Where was she?  She looked around and saw two men and one woman sitting on the floor of the van.  She, however, was tied up on the floor and was being watched.  “Where am I?” she whispered while her head pounded in pain.  “We are taking you to your new home,” a man said.  “My new home, what are you talking about?” Kim said.  “You will see,” one man answered with pity in his eyes.

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They arrived at a village.  Honestly, she had no idea where she was.  She could be anywhere.  The village didn’t look real primitive because it had a community feel toward it.  Her abductors were gentle enough to her and treated her with respect, well, as much respect you can show someone you've abducted.  They brought her to a cottage that was guarded by women, big, strong, scary women.  The men took her into the foyer of the small house.  There she was greeted by three women; they were prettier and smaller than the female guards.  One of them introduced herself.

“Hi!” a classily dressed woman said.  “I am Pam and this is Greta and Trena.  We want to welcome you to our home and invite you to make yourself comfortable since it is now your home, too.  Greta would you be so kind and get…..I am sorry, I don’t know your name?” Pam asked.

“My name is Kim.” 

“Greta would you be a lamb and get Kim a cup of tea?” Pam said.

Greta mumbled something like ‘probably needs something stronger’ but Kim wasn’t sure.  Kim didn’t know what to say, she was just confused.  Wasn’t she just kidnapped, weren’t they going to kill her or something? 

“I don’t understand. I was taken outside of my work and kidnapped by these men,” she gestured to the two men that brought her into the house.  “Why are you all being so nice to me?” asked Kim.

“Well, that is a bit of a long story. Would you please sit?” Pam gestured to the couch.  “Gregor, you and your men can leave.  Kim will be fine,” Pam said.

“But Ms. Pam?”  She cut the man off. 

“Gregor, it is okay, we have our four new guards to watch the cottage and I think Kim will be fine.”

“As you wish, Ms. Pam.” 

Kim just sat on the couch and watched Gregor and his friend leave.  Pam sat across from her as Greta came in with two cups of tea and ironically a bottle of whiskey.  “I thought you could use this,” Greta stated.

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“What is this all about, why am I here?” Kim asked.

“Well Kim, you were brought to our village to serve as a sacrifice,” Pam answered.

“What, you mean you are going to kill me?”

“No,” Greta piped in. “We are just going to chain you to an altar, to let a demon fuck you.”

“Shut the hell up Greta, you have a big mouth!” Pam yelled.  Greta just looked at Pam with a challenge.

“Am I lying to her?” Greta asked. 

“No, but there are more tactful ways of bringing up such events,” Pam stated back. 

“Tactful my ass! Honey, you want that drink now?” Greta asked.

Kim stared at Greta and just said “Yes, I think I might need it.”

“You bet your sweet ass you do!” Greta added as she poured Kim a shot of whiskey into her teacup.  Kim took a swallow of it, waited a minute, and repeated until the cup was empty.

“Okay, what the hell is going on here, Pam?  Why am I here and why do I get the feeling Greta isn’t fucking with me?”

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“Well, because she isn’t,” Trena said.  “Greta, get four shot glasses from the kitchen.  I think we all could use a drink.”  As Greta brought them into the den, they all poured themselves a shot of whiskey.  Then Trena continued.

“Okay Kim, here's the deal.  We, all four of us, have been kidnapped from the United States.  The village has a soothsayer that helps them find the ‘appropriate’ girls for the Gaunt,” Trena stated.

“Gaunt?” Kim asked.

“A Night Gaunt to be exact.  That is the creature you were brought here to mate with.  He is a black demon-like creature that has an understanding with the village.  He won’t terrorize the village if they give him a woman to have sex with once a week,” Pam stated.

“To be more accurate, he has to be the only one to have ever had sexual intercourse with the woman,” Greta said.

“You mean you three have only been with the Night Gaunt?” Kim questioned.

“Yes,” Trena answered. “We all were brought here as virgins and we have only been with him.  He won’t,” she hesitated for a moment, “he won’t have sex with anyone that has another man’s scent on her.  Once a week, one of us three, now four, will be offered to him.  The woman at the time will be confined where he can have sex with her whether she wants it or not.”

“How did they know I was a virgin?” Kim asked.

“That is where the soothsayer comes in,” Pam continued. “They go into the States and scope out what they think will please him.  The soothsayer can tell if the girl is ‘pure’ and they will kidnap the girl and bring her here.  So many girls go missing in the States each year it really isn’t noticed.  Each Friday night, one of us, we each take turns, are taken to the creature as an offering.  We have to put makeup on, fix our hair, the whole works to be as pretty as we can be for the Gaunt.  The village makes sure of that.  They even give us a cocktail of opium and an aphrodisiac to make us,” she searched for a word, “responsive to him.  It calms our nerves but it still is stressful.  The villagers want to make sure that damn Gaunt is happy.  Anyhow, they lay us out for the Gaunt with restraints and he takes us. He won’t sleep with a woman who has been sullied by another.” 

“I don’t understand.  Another man or Gaunt?” Kim asked. 

“Neither, it doesn’t matter,” Trena answered. 

“How do you know?” Kim asked.

“Because Beth, the woman you are replacing, had an affair with a man in the village.  He used to be one of our guards.  After the affair she was put up to be his offering the next week.  When she was ‘offered’ the Night Gaunt apparently smelled the scent of another man on her.” Greta responded.

“How do you know?” Kim asked.

“He killed her!  Ripped her throat out!  Then he went on to destroy the church in the village,” Pam stated somberly.

“How do you know that was the reason?” asked Kim. 

“He mentally told the priest before he destroyed the church.  He can mentally converse with people if he chooses, though he has never spoken to any of us before,” Greta replied.  “He told the priest that if one of his ‘harem’ was ever touched again by another man he would destroy the whole village next time.  That is why we now have female guards.”

Kim just frowned, not really knowing what to say.

“We will never be free of that monster!” Trena cried.  “We have to be faithful to something that rapes us once a month for however long as he wants us.  You know what that means?  No marriage, no children, hell who would want us after being with that fucking demon!”  Trena’s voice shook; she was speaking more to herself with a tear rolling down her cheek.

“Is he a demon?  I mean what is he?” Kim wondered out loud. 

“No one really knows. Sure there are legends; the Gaunts are mentioned as a fictional race in the
Cthulhu Mythos
and also a part of H.P. Lovecraft’s
Dream Cycle
.  Supposedly, Night Gaunts inspired Lovecraft’s childhood nightmares but who knows. I don’t think he is an actual demon from Hell.  I know he is the king of the other Night Gaunts and he has a lot of Gaunts under him.  You can see them sometimes fly over the village in a flock.  The King is very distinctive.  He is much bigger than the others.  He actually has a rather nice physical body.  The others are real skinny, so at least there is that………what is really freaky to me is that face,” Pam said with her glass in her hand.

“What about the face?” Kim asked.

“He doesn’t have one,” Greta called out after downing her third shot of whiskey.

“What, he is headless?”

“No, he is faceless,” Greta said. “He has some features but it mostly blends.  To be honest I never have looked at him in the face close up. I don’t even think he has a mouth to be honest.  I mainly keep my eyes closed.”

“Okay, now I am totally freaked out!” Kim replied.

“Wait, you weren’t before?” Greta snorted.

“No, I was but now I am terrified. I want to go home,” Kim said with tears in her eyes.

“Sweetie, we all just want to go home.  Do you think we chose this?  We are lucky we only have to do it only once a month with the rotation of the four of us.  Nobody would choose this.  We all were taken from our home,” Pam patted Kim’s knee.

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Two days had passed and it was Kim’s time to be the offering.  She was sitting at a beauty table being prettied up to lose her virginity to a monster.  Wow, what a difference a couple of days can make.  The girls were fixing her hair and putting on her makeup.  She felt like it was her wedding night.  She guessed in a way it was.  She was going to lose her virginity tonight.  They put her in this beautiful white nightgown.  She looked in the mirror and had to admit that she looked rather stunning.  The white was very symbolic, she mused.

“I am so fucking nervous.  I don’t want to do it.  Where is this opium aphrodisiac?” Kim asked. 

“Here it is.  The soothsayer just brought it to us.  She said she made it extra strong,” Greta handed her the glass with a grim look on her face. “Since you’re a virgin, she thought you might need a little extra courage.”

“Why would I need that?” Kim bit out with teeth clenched as she downed the cocktail.  “Did she think I would be nervous because HE KILLED HIS LAST GIRLFRIEND?” Kim shouted with frustration.  Frustration at having to do this, and having no control over her life! Damn, she was just pissed!!!