The Beautiful Monsters

The Beginning of the Mystery

I get home and close the door to the house. I set the cat down. She was remarkably calm for being picked up by a stranger. I got some milk and opened a can of cat food that I got at the shop down the street. The cat is sniffing around, but she stays close to me. For the food, of course. Her sleek black fur and slim body moved around slowly, almost curious. I smile at her softly, forgetting all of the weird things that have happened. She is calm and silent as she pads around my small home, the fear I had now gone. "Maybe with a friend", I think, "It won't be so bad."
That night, I pick up the cat and put it on my chest as I sleep. I smile softly as I pet her and feel her purring. Her soft fur is gleaming in the moonlight. I begin to drift off as I hear a thump in the hall. The soft feline hears it too, as she stands up and hisses. Her dark eyes seem to flicker and I get the feeling that this is no normal cat. I don't have time to think of this, as my Door gets kicked in by a man in a brown jacket and blue shirt. I've seen him around Campus. I think his name is William. He speaks, an odd smooth voice with an ugly edge, like a bent sword. "Well, Well. If it isn't Kitty Cat." Kitty Cat? What? What is he talking about? I'm about to ask when the cat leaps up and shifts into the form into a beautiful woman. Why does she..no..It can't be. Can it? The woman from the grave. But instead of white, she's dressed in a black corset with black leather pants that make her ass look fantastic. Shouldn't be thinking of that. She speaks slowly, her voice smooth and sexy. "Well well, Mama's boy. Looks like you found me." Mama's boy? What? I have a million questions, one of them being who the hell is she. "Kitty cat, Lets go see Maman. Hm? Make this easy?" She growls, and I swear to gods it is the sexiest thing I have ever heard. Before I can blink, she has pushed him through the door and out the window across the hall. She pokes her head in, her dark brown eyes and dark hair contrasting with her beautiful pale skin. "Sorry Cutie, Gotta run. Thanks for the hospitality." She was the girl in the box, I know it. Before I can respond, she runs out the door and I hear the front door of the house slam open and shut.

What the hell is going on? First random dreams, then this house, then the girl..I hold my head in my hands. This can't be happening. I need to sleep. In the morning I'll figure it out. I'll..I'll go to guidance. Wait..Tomorrow I'm going to the bar with Danny! That'll help me get my mind off of things. Hanging out with her and Laf will help. Now, it's time to rest.

That night, I have another dream. Not like the precious ones, a new one. A sex dream. I'm in bed, and someone, a woman, is between my legs. I can almost feel her tongue as it circles my clit and teases my core. I assume it's Danny, but then I look down. It's..her. The raven haired woman. The smirk she's wearing is downright sexy. But I don't want her to stop. She trails her fingers up my torso, playing with my breast and sucking my clit at the same time. Oh god I can feel it. Oh, Oh, I'm so fucking clo- My alarm clock ruins the fantasy. I wake up with a start and realize that I'm absolutely soaked. Shit. This is going to be an interesting day..