Proxy Creepypasta Novels & Stories

"Oh, that's quite a piece." "Don't tell me that you actually believe this, Jay." He drags a chair close and sits on my right. "What's not to believe there? It's Moonlight, right? And you're on VPN. That's the most legit blog on paranormals." "This particular source sounds like a baby trying to read for the first time. Doesn't look like this is a press release from his palace, Jay. It feels like a packaged form of sardines that're filled with water instead of oil. He bites his own kind when he goes berserk?"

“Aurora: Wow this is weird for sure. Good weird! So Hi! I’m your brother Harper and I’ll be fourteen in two long months. I’m dying to know what you’re like, if you look like me. I didn’t get to see Brenna when she was here, I guess in the middle of the night … you know, vamp time and all. What are you into? I’m learning to skateboard but my buddy Felix just broke his ankle and mom went all nuts and took my board away, total bummer. I guess you’re a mom so, pup stuff huh? Mom doesn’t know I wrote this and snuck in the mail bag but I felt like I had to. They drive me nuts you know? I think having a sister and coming to a new pack would be the coolest. I hope it works out cause I think I’d be a

Drueta opened her mouth wide, yet she remained silent, focused on the staggering feeling of the massive phallus stretching her rectum and pushing her insides to make way. The huge cock reached far within the girl's tight cavity and then it stopped. It was time for the real magic to take place. "Now we shall become one," Jarrod said, spreading her hands. A strange colorful energy began to emanate from Jarrod's fingers, surrounding Drueta's lower body. The woman trembled as her mind became empty of thought and her body began to loosen up. The brunette's pussy jerked continuously as if she was already climaxing. "Oh my God! I wish it was me..." Lia thought. She also knew the meaning of 'becomin

Trigger warning: Stage Rape content. Please, if you're too sensitive to noncon-con, or it's not your fetish, I'd suggest you jump to the next story. This is brutally unapologetic. Much love from my end 💖 Theme: Rape fetish, magic, freeze and fuck, bestie fantasy, multiple orgasm, masturbation... AMAYA.

To think about him while I masturbate, but I just can’t help it. My body shook when I came, the guilt followed after. Oh come on, Aleeya. Tsk. I washed my hands in the bathroom then walked downstairs to drink milk. I could still feel my sticky cum in between my legs as I walked. I also didn’t bother wearing back my underwear, it’s already too late and I’m sure they are all asleep now. But I was wrong. “Can’t sleep as well?” I almost screamed because of fear of shock. Caleb appeared in front of me out of nowhere.

Losing my parents at a young age in my life has made me into someone I am not, and because of their passing, I was captured by some real nasty Bampire Lords who in prisoned me, and I became a slave to my kind where I am used to feeding on and to satisfy the needs of my slave owners. THE MANSION JessBlue As the evening is getting late, I hear my Lord Cameron and his Lady Candice calling from the mansion that is located deep in the cave mountains in the Crite of Bluestoria, or the city of Bluestoria. Upon hearing their voices, my body convulses. I start to feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand up from the intense stimulation that I know I’m about to receive. My heart beats in fear becaus

“What’s the worst I could find? Lexi Blaze's new red edition trailer? A fan club?” She chuckled and tapped on the notification, completely oblivious to Silas's pale state. But what she saw... Her eyes narrowed and her lips parted slightly. It was a string of nudes, the kind an androgynous camboy would send. She tapped on the first one automatically loading. It opened immediately. The image that filled the screen was that of a boy, his legs in the air, and his hole, stretched lewdly for the camera. And the caption read, Let me be your cum dump again.

Creepy hot is still creepy. Aurelia snorted, typing back: Tell me about it. Lunch loomed, but her mind drifted to the house. Would Ronan be there when she returned? Touching her mom again, or worse, seeking her out? The thought made her squirm in her chair, pussy clenching at the forbidden promise. Ronan's chaos defied code; he was a virus in her system, rewriting her desires.

Elara’s phone screen lit up with a notification that stopped her heart cold. An unknown email address had sent a video file titled “Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret.” Her fingers trembled as she opened it. The footage began playing automatically. There she was, completely naked, riding Jax hard in the Big Sur cabin, her head thrown back in ecstasy while he gripped her hips and thrust up into her. The camera angle was perfect, capturing every explicit detail. Every moan. Every slap of skin. Every creampie he had filled her with.