Seed Eater Creepypasta Novels & Stories

“We’re gonna teach this fucker a lesson.” I lowered the LED a few inches and spotted the disgusting thing crawling up the wall. I could try several paragraphs of description, and you will think I should’ve just said it looked like Gollum and save everybody time. So yeah, that’s what it looked like. “A crawler?” I said mockingly. “You fucking roach are the infamous Skippy?” The dark thing tried to sneak into the door to Quaker Hall basement, but I aimed my LED at the doorway, making it crawl back and up toward the ceiling.

The rain, hormones, music, and emotions were overwhelming for us both as we gave into our desires and exploded in sync. But this wasn’t about sex, we were sealing a bond. He looked at me like I was a treasure he didn’t believe he’d found. A tear appeared in his eye, as he rubbed his hands up and down my back. I felt bad. I had no idea what he had been through but he was hurting. I pulled him back in and held him. I had my face in his chest and I could hear him saying thank you God over and over. When he said it the last time, my mind immediately woke up. Thoughts of the stories my parents told me of having the extra rib of my Adam popped into my mind. It couldn’t be, that wasn’t true. We are

The men were commenting and occasionally chuckling lewdly at the images. I was surprised and pulled on Aaron’s arm. "What’s going on here, Aaron?" He greeted the men, seemingly familiar with them, before explaining the setup to me. As I listened, my eyes widened in realization. No wonder Aaron had taken a liking to camping here—the real reason lay right before us. Each woman's video had a number in the corner, which corresponded to a tent outside. For a fee of three thousand bucks, you could book a tent, and the woman from the video would be waiting inside for you.

The glassy-eyed look on her mom's face is an incredible spectacle. Adam continues to batter his mother's sloppy pussy until the moment of conquest arrives. He shouts, "I'm gonna fill you up and Breed you, Alice! I'm gonna plant my seed inside your womb and truly claim you as mine!" With that, his cum almost leaps from the end of his cock inside Alice. Racing to enter her cervix in search of the prize at the end, Alices' unprotected egg.

Not until she was safe in her family’s arms. After what felt like hours of running, Esper came across a vine-covered temple. She cautiously approached the ruins, an invisible force drawing her to the entrance. Pushing the ivy aside, the vampire entered the structure. She expected to find darkness but instead was welcomed by warm green light flooding in through the stained-glass ceiling. As she followed the corridor, Esper noticed there were murals on the walls. The paintings depicted a lonesome seed in a black void. As the story went along, the seed traveled through darkness until its path intersected with a planet. The small vessel took root in the dead earth and began to grow, breathing li

"I want your cum so badly, I need it." The husk held onto her and did just that. The creature unloaded his seed into her wanting pussy causing her to cry out in pleasure. Alicia didn't have the strength to move from that position. The next husk stepped up to her and took the last one's place. He plowed into her still tight pussy, and added his seed to the mixture inside of her.

"Aradaa, look at me." They were in a cavern that defied logic. A forest of glowing glass trees stretched toward a ceiling of raw crystal. Each tree was a pillar of light, pulsing with the original, uncorrupted code of the world. The Seed Server. "I have to... reach it," Aradaa whispered. His skin was translucent now, the blue rot reaching his throat. Kaelor didn't hesitate. He picked Aradaa up, his own body a wreck of bruises and broken ribs. He carried him through the glass forest, the weight of his mate a solid, grounding presence.

“What brings you to my domain, where life meets death in an eternal dance?” With trembling determination, I kneel before her, my gaze unwavering despite the overwhelming presence that surrounds her. “Great one. I seek to return to those I have lost,” I say, my voice filled with a fervent longing. “I beg of you, show me the way to reunite with my mates and babies once more.” The figure regards me silently for a moment, her eyes gleaming like stars in the darkness. Then, with a graceful gesture, she extends a hand towards me. In her palm lays a single seed, tiny and unassuming, yet pulsing with an otherworldly energy.

Her golden light flared, then turned a sickly, bruised violet the moment she touched the energy field. ​"Torin is right," Maya whispered, her face pale. "The seed is infected. It’s not a biological virus, it’s a frequency-based parasite. It’s feeding on the peace we’ve built. It’s making everyone more aggressive, more paranoid." ​"Can you purge it?" Ren asked, his hand tightening on his rifle. ​"Not without knowing the source code," Maya replied. "If I try to force a purge, I might shatter the seed entirely. We need the 'Key' that was used to upload it."

But as his tongue grazed mine, I felt a third presence in my mind. It wasn't Killian. And it wasn't Malachi. It was a cold, feminine laughter. “Such beautiful boys,” the voice purred, vibrating through my very bones. “One broken, one obsessed. And both of them forget... the Seed doesn't just grow. It consumes everything it touches.” I pulled away, gasping. I looked at my hands. The purple glow was changing. Tiny streaks of black—the color of Malachi’s shadows—were beginning to swirl into the light.