U-Haul from Hell

The Ex's of Violet

The following day, Jaimie wakes up before Violet, a rare occurrence for her. Her body is aching from the activities the night before. 'Was it all a dream, or did Violet just fuck her good. As she walked to the kitchen, every bone in her body cracked. She could feel her muscles move in a way she'd never felt before. Except that one time she wanted to get into weight-lifting and the muscles under her skin burned. The trainer said it was normal, but something does taste better than being skinny... being able to walk from her bedroom to the kitchen with whispering 'fuck' every step is a good one.

Sipping on her matcha latte, Jaimie couldn't help but look at Violet's half-naked body. Her beautiful tattoos lay nicely on her muscular skin, and the backbone under her shoulder shifted as she moved. Jaimie remembered Violet's arms wrapped around her body, holding her close, and her fingers lightly squeezing her throat. Jaimie's body was aching for the touch of violet again, and she only stepped away. Jaimie placed her hands on her naked body. She snapped herself back to reality and did not see her girlfriend as only a sex object. She shifted her mind to the Grimoire she found the other night, and there could be more spells she could try. Jaimie found an old pair of pants on the floor and a shirt to wear to the library. Leaving a note for Violet so she could see her when she woke up.

Jaimie headed to the library to look thoroughly at the Grimoire and find other spells she could try. In the library, she found Revanna nestled on the couch. Jaimie was happy to see her content. She walked towards Revanna, preparing to pet her, when she felt a pulsating heat coming from her, almost like an open oven, but it was only affecting her. As Jaimie's hand got closer, Revanna woke up and hissed at Jaimie, ready to kill her, until she found her opportunity to run away outside. Jaimie was confused as to why strange things were happening to her, how she had weird dreams, the animals around her winced in her direction, and even her own cat she had hated since she was a kitten. She collected the Grimoire and started to read through its tattered yellow pages.

Violet softly woke up, and her body felt rejuvenated from last night. She had only felt this way a couple of times previously, but to Jaimie, it was magnetic. Rough sex with Jaimie's soft and plump skin. She didn't think being with someone like her or her size would feel that good. Seeing Jaimies naked body underneath her exposed the beauty. She was the only person in the world who could caress, bite, and glance at it. Violet began to touch herself, thinking about Jaimie's moans and groans, and she licked her fingers to remember Jaimie's taste. She rubbed her clit harder and faster, thinking back on all the times they'd fucked. The vision of Jaimie's face flooded violets mind knowing that she made her cum and drip her sweetness down violets chin. Violet moans, matching the rhythm she made for Jaimie. Violet screamed in joyous ecstasy. She opened her to find Jaimie not lying next to her. She put on her pants and looked at her in the apartment until she found the note on the kitchen counter,' In the library... if you want me.' Violet Laughed and made her way to the library.

As she was walking, she heard whispers behind her, but no one was there. She continued and listened to the sound of women snickering around her. She hurried to find Jaimie and the library. As she ran, three black shadows were laughing and chasing her down the halls. When she made it to the library, she forcefully opened the door to find Jaimie's lifeless body torn from the inside out, with her lungs and heart missing and her blood dripping on the floor. Her head turned to her and said," I thought you loved me, Violet? Why would you do this to me?"Jaimie's body grinned and furiously crawled towards Violet. Violet screamed in fear.

Jaimie violently shook Violet until she slapped her to stop her from screaming. "What the hell is wrong with you?" Jaimie yelled. Violet looked around to find that Jaimie was indeed alive and well and that no one was chasing her. "Come on, sit down," Jaimie said, wrapping her arms around Violet and guiding her to the couch.