Seed Eater Creepypasta Novels & Stories

"Oh my gosh, I must be late. I look terrible after vomiting. I need to go back and wash my face." When I turn around, I see Freddy's luxurious car. In the sunshine, his car looks shiny like a precious diamond just like the person inside the car. When I quickly run towards the house, I see Freddy's cold and deep eyes staring at me through the window. I feel embarrassed immediately. But compared to embarrassment, what I am afraid is that he may suspect that I am pregnant. "Will he doubt me?" Something comes to me and I walk towards the back of the car and explain, "I ate too much breakfast."

she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. Eden's expression remained impassive as he elaborated, his refined nose twitching slightly. "Yes. Through the ears, they eat their way into their victim's brains through the ear, and when they get to the brains, they don't only eat it but lay their hundreds of thousands of ladybug eggs. And when those eggs hatch, they also feast on the victim's brains as well," he said, his voice steady and matter-of-fact.

"What is Incubus and Succubus demon means? An incubus is a male demon who preys on women, especially while they are sleeping. They rape and impregnate women. The victim may wake during the rape, or may not know anything has happened until her health suddenly deteriorates as she hosts the Incubus’, parasitic baby" They're all listening to my lecture very well. I started to walk around them until I reach her sitting location. I leaned closer to her face. " Any other information about sex demon misses Scott?", I asked her making my eyes meet her eyes. She turned around to make eye contact and I saw her face turns to crimson red. "God! You're blushing!", I whispered in her ears. Again I waited f

I admire the picture of my grandmother and I for a moment before heading back outside. Once we got back to the beautiful circled cocoon, and back in the warmth, Jay looked into our cups and noticed they were completely empty. He went and sweetly filled them back up mixing the milk and sugar in as I suggested. I thank him for his help with the pictures. I grab the next set of items. They are small bags. I take the sticky note off and once again read it out loud more to myself. This note reads: Violet these are seeds you need to plant. They are very special seeds from your grandmother's village. If you open the the the paper behind this note you will see the instructions. I unfolded the paper

One of them hissed low, revealing sharp, gleaming fangs—something no human should have. “Who are you…?” I barely managed to speak. One of the men stepped forward. His nails grew into claws in an instant—sharp as blades. His voice was deep, distorted, like an echo from a dark abyss. “The seed inside you... it must be destroyed.” Thump. ***

The seed was taking over. I could feel the seed every second now like a second heartbeat that beat just a little out of rhythm with my own heartbeat. The seed did not shout at me anymore. The seed whispered to me. Constantly. The seed made suggestions that sounded almost like my own thoughts. The seed told me that the people around me do not really trust me. The seed said that they are waiting for me to fail. The seed asked me why I fight hard for people who spent years wishing I was dead.

The woman’s walls clenched hard around the intrusion, a needy whimper escaping around the vine gag. “So eager,” the dryad purred. “Your body already understands what your mind is only beginning to fear.” From between her own petal-wrapped thighs, Elowen plucked a single glowing seed, small, black, and throbbing like a tiny heart. It pulsed warmly in her palm, coated in sweet, slippery nectar that smelled of sex and rain-soaked earth. “This will grow only from your pain and pleasure,” she explained softly, pressing the seed against Lila’s slick folds. “Every scream, every orgasm, every tear you shed will feed it. And when it blooms… it will become something beautiful and cruel just for you.”

Years of anger and frustration, undoubtedly tainted by ale, emerged and I was pummeled into oblivion with nary a chance to defend myself. Hence I entered the twilight realm in which I dwell. At first the misty and formless environment was frightening. A Sister from untold eons suddenly appeared through the whispering mists, gently consoling and comforting me, enlightening me to the wonders of my new found home before disappearing from whence she came. Now unhindered, I travel at whim and will, roaming through this lonely yet passionate world while taking the priceless seed from unsuspecting hosts to fill my hunger. A parasite, I move through the amazing world of men's erotic fantasies, encha

I saw the first root of the shadowy forest, black, twisted, and embedded in a door opening onto a hungry void. My hands found the core; it wasn’t a heart, it was a small, pulsing, repulsive seed. The creature tried to devour my memories. It showed me Eloise dead. It showed me our son not breathing. It showed me Emmett turned into a monster. It showed me my pack kneeling before me in fear. Gref roared. No. I clenched my hands around the seed. “For my mate,” I said. “For my son.” The seed screamed and the root twisted. “For my pack.”

‘What the darned devils is wrong with this prey? Why isn’t he responding? How dare he make me look like a clown?’ Freya thought with a scowl. She had been caressing and bobbing her head on the human’s shaft for a while now, but his dick wasn’t getting hard. So she made him ingest a couple of the Ketmyal seeds. The so-called seeds looked like wriggling worms. Vilian didn’t want to take it, but then she forced him to.