Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34251796-20180126162144/@comment-28718853-20180203194328

I decide not to check who's at the door and move upstairs. Some random guy trying to get out of the street? Sucks to be him. A mamono under the effects of the red moon? I am not getting raped today.

When I reach the top of the staircase I whip out my key and reach up to a trap door in the ceiling. All it takes is a simple twist and a tug of the handle and a smaller staircase that leads to the attic is brought down. I speed up into the attic just as the pounding downstairs gets louder.

Without wasting a second, I retract the staircase and roll away towards a mattress. That's when I have a spark of realization. The attic door can only be locked from the outside, so if whoever is trying to break into my house finds his or her way to the attic, then I basically screwed myself. Well, was trying. A boisterous crash could be heard downstairs. The intruder is inside my home.

I stroll over to a blue container and pick up a metal baseball bat. My body felt safer with the weapon in hand, but not by much. I froze at the sound of footsteps moving up the stairs. My hands tightened around my bat as I held it in a swinging position. If the home invader is indeed a mamono, then I'm hoping that it's something weak like a Kobold or a Living Doll. Then again, even those two are said to possess strength that is greater than a regular human's. Oh well, one could still hope.

Knocking could be heard at the attic door, followed by a voice that made my blood run cold. "I know you're in there baaabyyy, you wanna come on down, or will I have to come up there?"

That didn't take long. Fear held me in place and prevented my lips from speaking. After a moment of silence, the mamono cooed, "Okay baby, I'm coming up!"

The staircase began to be pulled down, and I raced over to confront the attacker. In my view was a Holstaurus staring up at me with a lustful expression. I reached down and grabbed a part of the staircase, making sure that I stayed out of arm's reach of her.

I gave her a warning, "D...don't come near me...o...o...or I'll smack you!"

I wave my bat at her to emphasize my warning and she replies, "You'd hit a sweet little cow baby?"

"Listen I...I just don't want to be raped tonight alright? Why don't you just head on out of here and find another man?" I say.

The Holstaur chuckles and says, "Sorry baby, but I'm really really really horny right now, and you're the closest man to me."

She jumps up and grabs my shirt with one hand. I attempt to strike her with the bat, but she snatches it out of my hand in one swift motion.

I manage to break out of her hold and retreat upstairs, but she pursues me and has me backed into a corner. She starts toward me and I grab whatever objects are closest to me to throw at her. Board games, envelopes, old toys, she was either batting them away or blocking them and soon mashed her body against mine, pinning me against the wall.

A gulp slides down my throat as the Holstaur murmurs, "Caught you, now let's get to milking!"

She pushes me onto the floor and tears off my pants.

Oh man. This was going to be a loooong night.