Goosebumps Mummy Novels & Stories

mummy five said before grabbing a set of clothes for herself and returning to her bed to get out of the wraps. Meanwhile, the fourth mummy’s body was relaxing on the bed, she looked at her body which was pink like a newborn baby. There wasn’t a single hair on her body, she knew she was a female because of that area below as her chest was flat, but then she noticed that her flat chest was suddenly starting to develop two things. At first, they looked like two cherries, but then they became plum size, grew into apple size, and now she felt like she had two halves of coconut on her chest. Mummy four started to laugh like a five-year-old child, the other six turned to look at her, “Are you okay?

My parents stood there. Mummy was dressed in one of her dramatic flared gowns, one hand planted on her hip as she leaned against the doorframe like she was posing for a family scandal. Daddy stood just behind her with a cigarette hanging from his lips, already dressed for golf. "My God, dear, she looks worse than Nana described," Mummy shrieked, staring at me like I'd crawled back from the grave. Before I could say a word, they swept past me and invaded my room like an inspection team.

Finally, I get to see the bastard that killed my parents. Even if he kills me, so far I haven't seen his face, I will haunt him...... The person turned around, and I got the shock of my life. Oh......my...... God. "Hey, sweetie." I let out a breathless scoff of infinite disbelief. "M......mum?" She smirked at me. "My precious baby," Horrific goosebumps filled my entire body. What in God's name?

Horror claws through me. Suddenly heat sears my insides, as though my body is a furnace. My knees buckle. I grip the tub, gasping. My skin burns, alive with fire, stretching, tearing, as though another self claws from within. Down the hall, Agnes’ voice carries faintly. My senses suddenly alert. Sharpened, hear her loud and clear. “Oh, my daughter had a small crescent moon birthmark on her left thigh. I used to tell her the goddess kissed her there…”

I leaned my face into him, wanting to feel the weight of him again, my body trembling with need. He slapped me with his cock again, hard, on the other cheek. The weight of it made my head snap to the side. I let out a soft whimper, my heart racing so fast I could barely breathe. Suddenly, Mummy charged toward us. She didn't look angry at him; she looked like she wanted to join in. She reached down and grabbed Daddy’s thick, pulsing cock with both hands, guiding it toward my face. "Open wide, Becca!" she yelled, her eyes wild. "Open your mouth right now!"

I announce, grinning widely with pride, taking it over to show her; the grin slowly drops off my face, panic, fear, and sorrow filling its place. Mum was curled up in the chair; her eyes closed as though she was sleeping… but her skin was a pale blue. “Mummy?” I whisper. I put down the basket and stand, and walked over to the chair, unsure of what to do, “Mummy? MmmmMum?” I stutter, poking her arm; I shriek when it flops down, the book landing on the floor with a slap; How to be the best grandmummy in the world .

"Mummy!" I shout frantically looking around the empty woodland, I kept tripping on little branches from the trees that had fell, it was dark, cold and wet "mummy I'm scared, mummy where are you?!" I cry out as rustling could be heard behind me, I whip my head around nearly falling as I went. "I'm not your mummy, but I'm gonna make sure you are scared" a man's voice evil sniggers behind me.

She rushes for the door, but two of Queen Grace's personal guards block her path. "Did you really think I came unprepared?" Queen Grace seizes a fistful of Mummy's beautiful dark hair, forcing her to the wine-soaked floor. "You won't make me drink your poison, Grace," Mummy spits the name like a curse. "Using my name now?" Queen Grace kneels, bringing her lips to Mummy's ear. My ears strain to hear, but the words are lost to me as my werewolf abilities are still developing at the age of 10.

She quivered there, her round boobs jiggling. I flicked my tongue up and down her snatch, barely tasting her tangy pussy through all that jizz spilling out of her. I flicked my tongue up and down her, while moans echoed around us. They were so delicious to hear. "Yes, yes, yes, Coach Rodriguez," Buffy moaned. "Ooh, ooh, fill my tight asshole with your big dick! That's it!" "Oh, Mr. Doubery, I know how much you love my pussy," Ms. Waters cooed. "Mmm, tomorrow, come to the library. I think the computers will be down again."

Spreading from her legs. It was warm. Her breath caught. Her hands tightened on the wheel. Her heart started racing. “ No…” she whispered. The road ahead became unclear. The images came again. Stronger this time. But still, the faces were not clear. A sharp ache exploded in her head. “Ah—!” she gasped. The car swerved slightly. “Mummy?” Lucas called immediately, his voice filled with fear.