Papa Grande Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Serafina’s POV: [Late At Night | Aleskander’s Mansion | A Room] The screams were horrifying. But not unfamiliar. Or rare. Or uncommon. I stood by the door, slowly drifting my attention to the cage. I’d seen more beasts than I wanted to. Inhaled their musky scent more than I needed. And I’d watched them tear flesh from limbs more times than I could count. Of course, these were all thanks to Papà. For Christ’s sake, he wasn’t an ordinary man.

Casper pleaded desperately. But the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his head as his vision blurred. A purple thread, like a snake, pierced through his skull and lifted him high. His body convulsed a few times before going limp. The purple thread continued its trajectory, aiming at Maman and his companion. Maman’s companion's voice was filled with panic, his eyes bloodshot, as he roared, "Damn it! It's that Brooke witch! Run, Maman! Otherwise, none of us will escape!"

My Dad called. My Paps beamed, wiggling excitedly in his seat. “We’re in here,” he called back. My Dad bustled into the living room, breathing heavily. He was clutching an empty re-usable shopping bag, and Paps frowned at it. “You didn’t get any dessert?” He asked, tutting. “No, I –“ my Paps’s eyes darted wildly around the room. He paused, stumbling against the doorframe and trying to catch his breath. “There’s been another vampire attack.”

I rocked my hips back and forth as I moaned, preparing to cum. Suddenly, my dad started positioning his cock at my entrance. He drove his dick into me forcefully, grabbing my hips as he slammed me with every thrust. I was loudly screaming, "OH MY GOD PAPI! WHAT THE FUCK, PAPI!" The headboard of the bed was banging off the wall. Finally, my pussy exploded. My legs lost feeling as my body went flat on the bed. My dad did not stop; he continued to slam into me. I had no energy to keep going. I had the explosive orgasm of my entire life. He turned me over, opened my legs, and continued to drive his cock into me. He pulled the t-shirt up, lowering his face, sucking on my tits. Again, I could feel

It adds. I secretly smiled mischievously and continued typing on the computer. JOHNSER SY POV:) "Change it." Papa put the USB on his desk. Regretfully I took it and almost fell. I showed Papa the video ads I made, it's almost my idea here. I don't know why Papa didn't like it. "You didn't like it, Papa?" I stuttered.

I didn't know I was screaming until strong arms pulled me into a warm hard chest. The one that made me forget the world and its worries. But today a gruesome image imprinted itself behind my eyes, and it felt like I was staring right at it. My papa's bloody, mutilated body. "No. No, let me go. Let me go!" I pushed off of Hades and turned back to Papa. "Gisele, baby, no." He grabbed me again, but I jerked him off.

One of the man said with a creepy smile, making her skin itch like thousands of insects crawling on her skin. “Nooo. Papa. Please no. Papa I am your little girl. Please don't let them do this. Please papa”. She was crying, thrashing in the chair to get free but all she heard was their evil laughter and maybe her brain had overworked, she lost her consciousness and that was good for her. ------ Tabby

Papa continued, “Twenty-five years ago, on this very night, my wife gave birth to Adrianna… and while she was fighting for her life, some greedy nurses decided to swap my daughter with their own.” His gaze shifted to Bianca, cold and unforgiving. “I lost my wife and my child that same night.” His voice trembled slightly as he turned back to me. “And now… tell me—who is the real thief here?” Bianca stood frozen, lips parted, her eyes darting between us as if she couldn’t process it. “Papa, what’s happening here—Why do you call her your daughter…” “Don’t call me Papa!” Papa’s voice snapped, “I am not your father. Your mother was that greedy nurse—and your father died long ago.”

"Yes papa?" "Papa just needs a little taste, Billie Bear, I've been waiting too long for this." Billie was going to ask what he meant, but he was already leaning over and swiping one of his huge fingers through the slit of her pussy. Billie gasped, gripping her papa's forearm tight. "Oh!" "That's a good girl." He purred, pulling away to his full height and sucking two of his fingers into his mouth. "Just like I thought, my Billie Bear is sweet as candy."

Dad flipped over on the lounge and Paul dove onto his cock, sucking his dad like it was the last dick he'd ever see. Too soon, Dad held his son's head in his hands as he bucked up, filling that young mouth with family cum. Paul swallowed it all. I shot cum all over the window. Then the light in my attic peeking spot came on. Paul and his dad turned to see me, naked and still hard with a fat line of cum running down the glass.