Silent Hill Fan Fiction ❯ Giving In ❯ Giving In ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Shasisary 
Non Anime: Silent Hill Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 04.12.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 314 | Status: Completed
Non Anime: Silent Hill Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 04.12.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 314 | Status: Completed
Dis: I don't own any SH game or character, though I wish I did. TT_TT
This is also my first one of these, so be nice, I'll get better.
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Giving In
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At this point in the "adventure" or whatever it could be called, she couldn't handle it anymore. The freaky, twisted monsters, the shrieks and screams, and especially the smells were all too much for any person to ever deal with and she felt more and more like a killer with each one she stomped out.
Heather forgot she hid herself in a small room, apparently she fell asleep for who knows how long. It was the typical room in this dark world, complete with the sickening red and brown covered walls of rust, blood, and rot, the almost blaring heavy silence, and that oppressive feeling that was always there. This room seemed to be a corrupt version of a bathroom or locker room, seeing as how it had lockers, benches, and even stalls, but it had an old fashioned porcelain tub.
She didn't dare move from her corner watching the only door. Her knees were pulled up to her face with her arms around them and her chin sitting against one of them. There weren't anymore tears, but she still shook in fear of one of those tall things with the club arms. It's teeth reminder her of one of those fanged worms once she saw it gnawing on that person when she found the gun.
She stayed in place for probably ten minutes, probably an hour, but she dealt with the mind scarring quiet until she began to think nothing would come through that door. Never taking her eyes off the door for more than a few seconds, she crawled her way to a bench where she dragged herself onto it and opened a locker without considering what might be in it.
Empty. That locker was empty, but the one to the right wasn't. It had towels, and the next one, empty again. She went and checked every single locker in the room and found all to be empty except the one with the towels. Clean towels and the bathtub, she took the hint if there ever was one. She let out a calm sigh and smiled tiredly, then grabbed a towel and dragged her feet over to the tub.
First thing to drop was her watch, it wasn't working anyway, then her two little wristbands. Next, her bloodstained vest. Heather unbuttoned the front and unzipped the underneather part, and removed what she thought weighed twenty pounds all at once, revealing a little more of her pale arms closer to her shoulders and more of her shape covered by the orange sleeveless shirt.
Sitting on the edge of the tub and turned away from it, she lifted a leg and slipped off a boot, showing her bare foot so she could rub her ankle and sole. She couldn't remember the last time she took off those boots. She did the same with the other boot, rubbing that foot too and sighing in relief. Her hands went to the bottom of her orange shirt, which she didn't do anything with right away. She looked around the room and at the door, not seeing or hearing anything, and started to slowly pull it up. Her flat stomach felt the unnatural slightly humidity of the vaguely cold air touching it, and she pulled the shirt over her head and off. Now all of her arms were showing, her bare back was subject to the tingly sensation the air carried, and her pale naked chest's somewhat flat breasts were a little cold.
Her arms covered her chest to try and warm up, which was useless, so she turned the knob with the letter H on the faucet over the tub. With a sound finally going through the room, she found herself unwinding a bit more and feeling more free at the moment, the water was even heating up well. Her arms unwrapped and her chest felt the air again, more soothing this time. As for the last thing, her hands cautiously went to the edges of her green skirt and started to pull. The circular piece of clothing along with her underwear fell down her legs and completely off, finally showing her bare butt and thighs, which had the same slightly pale skin tone as the rest of her.
There wasn't anyone watching, but she still felt embarrassed just stripping in any place but her home. She let the toe of her foot touch the water to check the temperature, then slid herself into the tub, moaning quietly when the feeling of warm water ran over all of her except her face. She rubbed some water over her face and began to rub her legs, arms, chest, and stomach. Finally, she felt herself getting sleepy and just dozed off in the water.
However long later, her eyes clicked open with some kinda sound. She rubbed her eyes and glanced around, seeing the same blood and rust as always. The click happened again, and every muscle in her body tensed up and she heard soft pats on the floor, footsteps. When she finally realized another shadow in the room, one of those creatures came lurching out from behind a set of lockers running through the middle of the room, and she filled with horror.
It looked like the one that killed her dad, but smaller, and carried its own blades. It saw her through an eye hole in the bag over its head and she stumbled out of the tub to grab the pistol from her clothes. It took steps toward her and she pointed the gun, pulling the trigger back........just to hear it click emptilly.
She kept clicking it and threw it at the creature, then looked for any other weapon. She didn't have one. She was still naked and wet and she just remembered that, so she grabbed her clothes and ran for the door. It was locked. Tears stung her eyes as she pulled the doorknob as hard as she could, nothing. There was breath on the back of her head when she slid to the floor. "No...please get away..." was little more than a whimper.
Several seconds, and nothing. Her hands drew away from her face in fear to see what was happening and saw the creature still watching her. Her eyes didn't dare turn away and the thing lowered its head to her face, being the first time she'd been so close to a monster. Only one thought ran through her head, it being that she was never going to escape from these things or Claudia, and how she'd be alone here.
Suddenly, the fear she always held in that place or when she'd seen those things left completely and she stood to meet its gaze at normal height. Without any fear for them now, something in her convinced her to reach her arms to it and wrap them around its neck, bringing her cheek to cheek with it and now letting her feel how warm it was. She expected the blades at any moment, but they didn't touch her and the thing spun her around to its other side.
Its arms pried her off and pushed her to the floor, which made her think something else. She'd just give herself to it. She'd never been touched by someone, and she wouldn't be now. Her arms held outward again, she welcomed it to get to its knees and lay over her, making her blush brightly. She had a monster laying on her naked body, but she didn't care now. She hugged the creature again as one of its hands dropped a blade and grabbed her breast. She chirped at the touch and loved the massaging sensation, then felt something else farther south.
Something was prodding her thigh and she pushed away slightly to see what it was, the freaking monster's length poking the base of her leg. Once again, she blushed darkly but decided not to push it away and the creature began to pant as she felt the thing move from her leg to the side. It was now at her entrance and nudging, and she bit her lip in surrender, just before it thrusted in.
She yelped and then screamed, gripping its shoulders and almost letting tears fall out, she could feel it inside her now and she was the one who let it happen. The hand on her breast gripped tighter nd the length seemed to pull out slightly, then push back in. The second time felt different, more tingly and warm and she stopped squirming to let it take her. It pulled out and went in again, and she sighed roughly, then let it become a moan as she wrapped her arms wrong its neck once more. This time she even brought her bare legs up to wrap around the monster's hips as it pounded her to her pleasure.
She didn't know if it had ears or even a face, so there were no words while she lay there and let it push into her over and over, feeling the heat and tingling build and overrun all her senses with buzzing. The thing's panting sped up along with her own sounds, though her's got louder, and she knew what was coming. Her arms and legs gripped tighter as that monster pounded her more for several moments until she finally screamed, feeling a blast of hot run through her, the monster letting out with a loud groan. She screamed and moaned at the same time in a pleasure she never felt and never wanted to stop feeling, then it stopped.
The hand on her breast let go and she felt the thing pull itself out, it had released in her and drew a bit out with it's length. Her exhausted eyes stared at the monster and she held an arm out again, "Please, do what you want."
The creature grunted and another stepped out from behind a locker, walking over to her and acting like the first. Heather still lay there and it kneeled down over her now, already pressing against her entrance and gripped her hair instead. It thrust into her and sent another shocked scream from her lips with less pain before it began it's rythmic pushing into her.
This one however, rolled over with her so that she was on top, and she noticed the first one behind her. It pushed her head down onto the second creature and positioned itself over her back, revealing what it wanted now. As one was pushing into her, the other poked at her other hole at her butt, only for a second garnering her reaction of wanting it away. It didn't listen and she felt the same warm length touch there, then slowly push into her butt until it went to it's whole length all at once.
Another small scream of pain was let out now that she felt both heat sources rubbing her insides at the same time. She felt drunk off of the feeling and fell over onto the one she lay on while they pounded into her. Her yelps came back as they did with the first climax and felt the two beings tense up after she did, until they both released into her following her climactic scream. That new feeling was that of magma rushing into her as her senses all but burned out and she nearly passed out, finally having given herself completely to Claudia's minions.
One of them pulled out from her back entrance and the other rolled over and pulled out too, then she heard a voice. "Well, it seems you've chosen." Heather barely rolled an eye to the side to see the blurry image of Claudia step toward her. The white haired woman kneeled next to her and lifted her head gently so they were at eye level. Heather was only half there, until she felt Claudia's lips wrap around her own and push a tongue inside. Shen she finally released her face, she smiled, "Welcome back, Alessa."
End
This is also my first one of these, so be nice, I'll get better.
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Giving In
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At this point in the "adventure" or whatever it could be called, she couldn't handle it anymore. The freaky, twisted monsters, the shrieks and screams, and especially the smells were all too much for any person to ever deal with and she felt more and more like a killer with each one she stomped out.
Heather forgot she hid herself in a small room, apparently she fell asleep for who knows how long. It was the typical room in this dark world, complete with the sickening red and brown covered walls of rust, blood, and rot, the almost blaring heavy silence, and that oppressive feeling that was always there. This room seemed to be a corrupt version of a bathroom or locker room, seeing as how it had lockers, benches, and even stalls, but it had an old fashioned porcelain tub.
She didn't dare move from her corner watching the only door. Her knees were pulled up to her face with her arms around them and her chin sitting against one of them. There weren't anymore tears, but she still shook in fear of one of those tall things with the club arms. It's teeth reminder her of one of those fanged worms once she saw it gnawing on that person when she found the gun.
She stayed in place for probably ten minutes, probably an hour, but she dealt with the mind scarring quiet until she began to think nothing would come through that door. Never taking her eyes off the door for more than a few seconds, she crawled her way to a bench where she dragged herself onto it and opened a locker without considering what might be in it.
Empty. That locker was empty, but the one to the right wasn't. It had towels, and the next one, empty again. She went and checked every single locker in the room and found all to be empty except the one with the towels. Clean towels and the bathtub, she took the hint if there ever was one. She let out a calm sigh and smiled tiredly, then grabbed a towel and dragged her feet over to the tub.
First thing to drop was her watch, it wasn't working anyway, then her two little wristbands. Next, her bloodstained vest. Heather unbuttoned the front and unzipped the underneather part, and removed what she thought weighed twenty pounds all at once, revealing a little more of her pale arms closer to her shoulders and more of her shape covered by the orange sleeveless shirt.
Sitting on the edge of the tub and turned away from it, she lifted a leg and slipped off a boot, showing her bare foot so she could rub her ankle and sole. She couldn't remember the last time she took off those boots. She did the same with the other boot, rubbing that foot too and sighing in relief. Her hands went to the bottom of her orange shirt, which she didn't do anything with right away. She looked around the room and at the door, not seeing or hearing anything, and started to slowly pull it up. Her flat stomach felt the unnatural slightly humidity of the vaguely cold air touching it, and she pulled the shirt over her head and off. Now all of her arms were showing, her bare back was subject to the tingly sensation the air carried, and her pale naked chest's somewhat flat breasts were a little cold.
Her arms covered her chest to try and warm up, which was useless, so she turned the knob with the letter H on the faucet over the tub. With a sound finally going through the room, she found herself unwinding a bit more and feeling more free at the moment, the water was even heating up well. Her arms unwrapped and her chest felt the air again, more soothing this time. As for the last thing, her hands cautiously went to the edges of her green skirt and started to pull. The circular piece of clothing along with her underwear fell down her legs and completely off, finally showing her bare butt and thighs, which had the same slightly pale skin tone as the rest of her.
There wasn't anyone watching, but she still felt embarrassed just stripping in any place but her home. She let the toe of her foot touch the water to check the temperature, then slid herself into the tub, moaning quietly when the feeling of warm water ran over all of her except her face. She rubbed some water over her face and began to rub her legs, arms, chest, and stomach. Finally, she felt herself getting sleepy and just dozed off in the water.
However long later, her eyes clicked open with some kinda sound. She rubbed her eyes and glanced around, seeing the same blood and rust as always. The click happened again, and every muscle in her body tensed up and she heard soft pats on the floor, footsteps. When she finally realized another shadow in the room, one of those creatures came lurching out from behind a set of lockers running through the middle of the room, and she filled with horror.
It looked like the one that killed her dad, but smaller, and carried its own blades. It saw her through an eye hole in the bag over its head and she stumbled out of the tub to grab the pistol from her clothes. It took steps toward her and she pointed the gun, pulling the trigger back........just to hear it click emptilly.
She kept clicking it and threw it at the creature, then looked for any other weapon. She didn't have one. She was still naked and wet and she just remembered that, so she grabbed her clothes and ran for the door. It was locked. Tears stung her eyes as she pulled the doorknob as hard as she could, nothing. There was breath on the back of her head when she slid to the floor. "No...please get away..." was little more than a whimper.
Several seconds, and nothing. Her hands drew away from her face in fear to see what was happening and saw the creature still watching her. Her eyes didn't dare turn away and the thing lowered its head to her face, being the first time she'd been so close to a monster. Only one thought ran through her head, it being that she was never going to escape from these things or Claudia, and how she'd be alone here.
Suddenly, the fear she always held in that place or when she'd seen those things left completely and she stood to meet its gaze at normal height. Without any fear for them now, something in her convinced her to reach her arms to it and wrap them around its neck, bringing her cheek to cheek with it and now letting her feel how warm it was. She expected the blades at any moment, but they didn't touch her and the thing spun her around to its other side.
Its arms pried her off and pushed her to the floor, which made her think something else. She'd just give herself to it. She'd never been touched by someone, and she wouldn't be now. Her arms held outward again, she welcomed it to get to its knees and lay over her, making her blush brightly. She had a monster laying on her naked body, but she didn't care now. She hugged the creature again as one of its hands dropped a blade and grabbed her breast. She chirped at the touch and loved the massaging sensation, then felt something else farther south.
Something was prodding her thigh and she pushed away slightly to see what it was, the freaking monster's length poking the base of her leg. Once again, she blushed darkly but decided not to push it away and the creature began to pant as she felt the thing move from her leg to the side. It was now at her entrance and nudging, and she bit her lip in surrender, just before it thrusted in.
She yelped and then screamed, gripping its shoulders and almost letting tears fall out, she could feel it inside her now and she was the one who let it happen. The hand on her breast gripped tighter nd the length seemed to pull out slightly, then push back in. The second time felt different, more tingly and warm and she stopped squirming to let it take her. It pulled out and went in again, and she sighed roughly, then let it become a moan as she wrapped her arms wrong its neck once more. This time she even brought her bare legs up to wrap around the monster's hips as it pounded her to her pleasure.
She didn't know if it had ears or even a face, so there were no words while she lay there and let it push into her over and over, feeling the heat and tingling build and overrun all her senses with buzzing. The thing's panting sped up along with her own sounds, though her's got louder, and she knew what was coming. Her arms and legs gripped tighter as that monster pounded her more for several moments until she finally screamed, feeling a blast of hot run through her, the monster letting out with a loud groan. She screamed and moaned at the same time in a pleasure she never felt and never wanted to stop feeling, then it stopped.
The hand on her breast let go and she felt the thing pull itself out, it had released in her and drew a bit out with it's length. Her exhausted eyes stared at the monster and she held an arm out again, "Please, do what you want."
The creature grunted and another stepped out from behind a locker, walking over to her and acting like the first. Heather still lay there and it kneeled down over her now, already pressing against her entrance and gripped her hair instead. It thrust into her and sent another shocked scream from her lips with less pain before it began it's rythmic pushing into her.
This one however, rolled over with her so that she was on top, and she noticed the first one behind her. It pushed her head down onto the second creature and positioned itself over her back, revealing what it wanted now. As one was pushing into her, the other poked at her other hole at her butt, only for a second garnering her reaction of wanting it away. It didn't listen and she felt the same warm length touch there, then slowly push into her butt until it went to it's whole length all at once.
Another small scream of pain was let out now that she felt both heat sources rubbing her insides at the same time. She felt drunk off of the feeling and fell over onto the one she lay on while they pounded into her. Her yelps came back as they did with the first climax and felt the two beings tense up after she did, until they both released into her following her climactic scream. That new feeling was that of magma rushing into her as her senses all but burned out and she nearly passed out, finally having given herself completely to Claudia's minions.
One of them pulled out from her back entrance and the other rolled over and pulled out too, then she heard a voice. "Well, it seems you've chosen." Heather barely rolled an eye to the side to see the blurry image of Claudia step toward her. The white haired woman kneeled next to her and lifted her head gently so they were at eye level. Heather was only half there, until she felt Claudia's lips wrap around her own and push a tongue inside. Shen she finally released her face, she smiled, "Welcome back, Alessa."
End