Old Style Construction - An 18+ short story

Anders, a carpenter/construction worker sent with a team to demolition the condemned building at 72 Willow Street found the house more spirited than expected. He'd always lived with house spirits since he was young. Velk was a surprise guest for the other workers, an ominous and creepy pest. Anders only had a fondness for the creature, knowing it would surely die once they were finished their demolition. There's only one choice really. He couldn't sit by and watch the spirit die because of his job. Velk is nothing if not grateful.

Exerpt:

“Do what feels good to you.” Anders sighed deeply. He let his head fall back against the couch and stared at the ceiling.

As he was distracted, Velk finished their walk over Anders’ lap and slipped the beer from his hand. He didn’t even resist it really. He was too immersed watching them step off the couch, growing again to a lanky full sized human. He couldn't help watching them fill out their pelt so well. They let their furs slip dangerously low on their shoulders and looked back at the man coyly. Everything they’d just done in his lap came rushing back at him now, but in his mind they were as they were now, pressing against him, smelling and licking at his skin. He flushed red. It was perverse. They were feeding into it. He knew it.

An erotic 18+ zine about weird sex with a house spirit.

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