Freaks Seek Freaks (DBD lemon fanfics)

The Siren and The Twisted Giant

Day, night, who knows how much time has passed in this bloody world. All that is known is this world always feeds off the players. One player whom travels from land to land being a temporary trespasser on his fellow predator lands. Not too unlike the Dream Walker and his antiquated need to force his prey to fall asleep. For only in dreams he thrived and gained substance, so he could feed his god.

This was to be the last night of the wretched circus to remain on the grounds of the asylum. The time had come, the Giant to rise up from his slumber. The creature woke up coughing terribly, from his foul tonic he had worked on the night before. Eventually, his lungs cleared and his mind was steadfast. Only this time, he started feeling something he had not felt before. The Giant felt it was the influence of its god. The Giant felt a desire of passion different from its usual.

As the giant existed its horse drawn cart, with knife and tonic in hand, it left to do its gods willed it to. The Giant looked stead through the trees, and saw a fire. Wanting to add to its collection, the Giant wandered in the direction of its prey. Slowly, and steadily it went through the trees and happened upon the site he wanted. Keeping calm it herd its prey singing a beautiful song. Silently, the Giant listened to the girl strumming her guitar.

This was nothing new to the girl, when she came to this world of horror, hopelessness, and death. She had understood that she is doomed to repeat this everlasting nightmare. For how long, she neither did anyone she came across knew. But, here she is again trying to keep up whatever hope she could grasp. Only, this time things felt different, she wanted to live of course. The she also felt something, something she hadn't felt since she wandered into this nightmare. She felt heat, not from fire, but from herself. She knew it was there. The Clown, instead of using her guitar as a weapon, like she did before. She let it get closer and closer. The girl set her guitar down right next to the fire.

Upon the Siren, the Giant stood behind her, there was nowhere for the Siren to run. The Siren stood up, and turned around to face her executioner. They stared deep into each others eyes, and saw the same thing. The Giant wanted to see the terror and fear he so adored. He tried as hard as he could using the knife in his hands to gutting her. Even, tried swinging the bottle full of tonic into her face was proving to be taxing for him, however, he just drops both of them to the sides of his feet. Staring at the Siren hoping she would run so his god would stop forcing him to do this.

The Siren stared deep into the clown's eyes, dark, full hate. She wanted to run, but the desire she felt was impossible to resist. The Siren just step closer inches away from the fat clowns belly and went down to her knees. She unzipped the clown's pants with open mouth suckled the clowns rod. The Giant was mesmerized with this new sensation. It was not love, neither was it the desire to create life, oh no. It has been just a carnal desire to fornicate.

A few moments later the Giant and the Siren were back into the cart. With rough shaking, the Giant was gorging his cock inside the Sirens pussy. She was on all fours on his bed, taking it from behind, feeling him inside. As the siren was completely naked, playing with her body. The Giant enjoyed the loud noises the Siren was making. She begged for more.

The Giant was rough with her, but the Siren was rough too. After a few minutes of being banged around in the cart. The Siren was on top and was riding the Giant. They his their peak in one moment and with one combined scream they were both complete. Exhausted, the Giant fell back into his slumber. The Siren fell asleep beside the clown worn out from her desired fulfilled, she then teared up and cried. Hating the fact that one of the people who caused her so much pain, gave such satisfaction.

By dawn, the Siren was back fully clothed right next the campfire again.