User blog:ExdeathsBagel/Should've Said No. (WWWYD by AddictionInfliction)

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After a hug that last a little too long for my liking, Heather runs off, presumably back to her home to prepare for the party. I simply stood there in shock, Alice of all people was inviting me to a party? She was a Succubus, and very popular at school for reasons that need not be explained, while I was a rather introverted young man whom might have exchanged pleasantries with her once. Alarm bells should’ve ringing, but they were drowned out by my heart’s exited beating.

I quickly finished up some chores I had to do around the house, conveniently finishing them at around the time of the party, and prepared for the party. Against my better judgment, perhaps in a vain attempt to fit in with the assumed crowd, I snuck a beer out of the fridge. A tap on my shoulder nearly made me drop it.

It was my Hellhound sister, Racheal, and she was grinning at me, “I saw what you did.” She said in a rather singingly tone.

I simply glared at her and gave her some money from my wallet to keep her quiet, and while her grin doesn’t fade, I could see a look of concern in her eyes, “Okay, you got my silence. Just…be careful okay?”

I nod before moving to the front door, only to hear the voice of my foster mother, “Where are you going?” I hear her ask.

I keep my eyes glued to the front door, the beer underneath my jacket, “I’m just going out with some friends, I’ll be back by tomorrow morning.” It was a Friday, so I doubted such a response would raise suspicion.

Fortunately, I was right, but concern still lined her voice, “Okay, have fun. I love you.”

“You too.” I say, before heading out. I break into a sprint as soon as I was far enough away from the house to Alice’s.

It hurt to lie to her, she might not have been my real mother, but I was adopted so early in my life I did not care. Although the revelation hit me like a ton of bricks when I grew older, even with the knowledge that mamono can only produce other mamonos, she loved like I assumed any biological mother would, and even though I grew up without a father, I think I’ve turned out all right.

According to her, my would-be foster father wasn’t someone I should’ve grew up around, but never specified beyond that, only that he drank, that she scared him away, and vowed her kids would not end up like him. Perhaps that was why the ice cold beverage in my jacket felt like it burnt more than it cooled.

Making it to Alice’s massive house, I knock on the door and against my better judgment, take a sip of the beer whose brand I did not bother to see. Or at least try to before spitting the vial concoction out, remembering one of the reasons among many as to why I did not drink.

The bitter taste quickly faded though, as I saw Alice, open the door a crack and stuck her head out at me. She gave a look like I was a friend, as opposed to the stranger I felt we were, and it gave me comfort and courage.

“Ah! You made it! C’mon in.” She says before opening the door wider with an equally wide smile.

I step inside without hesitation, although I am rather introverted, I felt like I could really have fun at this party, maybe even make a few friends.

That feeling instantly faded as my eyes met the fellow guest. At first I assumed it was a very mamono popular party, but as my eyes scanned the crowd in front of me, they became more and more frantic with each second as I approach a horrifying conclusion.

I was the only man at this party, the only ­human at that. Everyone else was a mamono, and those that I could see were giving me a hideously lustful expression. The only one who wasn’t was Heather, who seemed to be look rather regretful.

<p class="MsoNormal">The music cut out as I heard the door close and lock behind me, I drop my beer as I felt hands grip my shoulders.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Hey, I remember you. You’re Thomas right? The nerdy kid that goes to the library at lunch? Man you need to eat more, you’re skin and bones!” Alice says as she shakes me slightly while giggling.

<p class="MsoNormal">I try to shake her off but her grip remains firm, “I’m surprised Heather, I thought you were just going to send some jock from the football team, way to get creative! You think he’ll last?”

<p class="MsoNormal">“What do you mean? What’s going on?” I say as I look to Heather, who did not meet my gaze.

<p class="MsoNormal">Alice leans in close and whispers in my ear, “You don’t know? This is a mamono party! When I asked Heather to provide us with some entertainment, well, I don’t think I need to specify what that meant.”

<p class="MsoNormal">I look to Heather, who still wouldn’t look at me, “Why me?” I ask.

<p class="MsoNormal">“I-I thought you’d like this okay?!” Heather shouts, “You’re a guy and you need to get out more! So I thought this would be the best way for you to mingle!”

<p class="MsoNormal">I struggle against Alice’s grip, “Well it’s not!” I look back to Alice, “I don’t think I can provide you with what you want. I don’t want to. Please, just let me leave.”

<p class="MsoNormal">Alice chuckled, “You’re adorable! Nope, I’m not letting you go. You’re the entertainment rather you like it or not! Though why wouldn’t you like it? Think about it! You’re about to have at least twenty mamono ride your dick in a drunken haze! And with my magic, you’ll be lasting all. Night. Long.”

<p class="MsoNormal">My disgust only grew as she licked my ear, I managed to break her grip but I’m sure she simply let me. I looked around and saw I was now surrounded by mamono, and those whose faces I could see had looks of ravenous lust. Heather was not visible.

<p class="MsoNormal">A Red Oni, stepping out from the crowd, picked up my beer and drank what was left, crushing the can on her head. “Yo Alice, not only does this man have shit taste in beer, but a bit of spilt on your carpet! I think we should have him clean it!”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Ooh, yeah! Let him clean it! I can conjure up a sexy maid outfit for him in a jiffy!” An Ushi Oni said as she quickly began creating it with her webbing.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Yeah! Yeah! And every minute it takes him to get the stains out is another mamono he has to take at once!” A Jinko excitedly says, rubbing her paws together.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Are we going to make it a game?! Let’s make it a game!” A Harpy happily screeches as the room starts to erupt into chaos of mamono wanting first dibs.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Everyone shut up!” Alice yells as she shoot out her hands, creating a harmless wave of magical energy that gets everyone’s attention. Once silent, Alice calms, and a sinister smile grows on her face as she looks at me, “A game is a good idea. But this is my party so I’ll decide what we play. Claire, that was a nice idea, especially with the maid outfit, Aria, but I think I can come up with something better.”

<p class="MsoNormal">She then motions the crowd to open up, “Thomas, as I’m sure you saw on your way here, this house is positively massive, having a mother related the Demon Queen pays after all. So here’s the game, I’m going to warp you to a random spot in my house, and have my guest search for you. Now ladies, it doesn’t matter who finds him first, only that you bring him down to me. The one who does gets to fuck him first! Want to have him alone for a few precious minutes or have him drown in pussy? The choice is yours!”

<p class="MsoNormal">Her joyous expression suddenly changes to a glare as she scans the crowd, “Make no mistake though, I will know if you try to sneak a fuck in when you find him, and if you do, you’ll ruin the party. And mother wouldn’t like to see her little princess upset you know.” I saw a few mamonos paled at this statement.

<p class="MsoNormal">Alice then turned to me with a smile, “As for you. I’ll cut you a deal: you make it out of the house and no one will pursue you. Just be careful, I doubt a pencil neck like you can get out of a mamonos grasp.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“What’s in it for you?” I heard a mamono from the crowd say, “Don’t you want to fuck him too?”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Of course I do! I’ll be taking part in the search as well!” Alice said with a smile.

<p class="MsoNormal">“How’s is that fair?!” A mamono cries out followed by the angry grunts of a few others.

<p class="MsoNormal">Alice’s smile fades slightly, “Chill! I won’t know where I’m sending him! I’ll just command the warp spell to take him to a random spot in magic field!’ She then spreads her hands out as a field of strange letters spread from her feet and through the walls. “Which now consist of the entire house! Ready?! Turn the music up to eleven and let the search begin!”

<p class="MsoNormal">Before I could say anything, she pointed to me, and in a suddenly flash of pinkish light I was greeted by darkness. At first I thought I had shut my eyes, but quickly realized they were indeed open and I was simply in a dark room. Despite my lack of sight, my hearing was sharp as ever, as the muffled sound of music, slithering, stomping, skittering, flapping and chatter created a cacophony that chilled me to the bone.

<p class="MsoNormal">I debated simply staying put in here, but soon came to the conclusion that my discovery was inevitable one way or another, and would much rather try my odds at escape then simply hide and quiver before the inevitable. As I reached out and fumbled for a light switch, my hands met numerous soft textures, and I assumed I was in some sort of closet. After a few more moments of fumbling I found a switch and flicked it on.

<p class="MsoNormal">To say I was in a closet was an understatement. Rows and rows of clothes, ranging from simple casual wear near the door out, to what I could see was lingerie in the back, this closet must’ve been at least fifteen feet in length. Was this Alice’s closet? If so, it would probably one of the first places she’d check, so it would be best to leave.

<p class="MsoNormal">I opened the door slightly to peer outside, only to feel a strong rush of air push me back and close the door in front me. Perplexed, I approached the door again, but when I put my hand on the knob, I felt something put its hand on me.

<p class="MsoNormal">I whip my head around to a woman, though her skin and long white hair are pale enough that she is practically transparent. In fact, the only things seeming of physical form are the clothes she’s wearing, a bright blue long sleeved t-shirt, fingerless gloves, and black jeans, all which hugged and defined her curves.

<p class="MsoNormal">I pale as I put two and two together and realize this is a mamono, an Ittan-momen, but before I can utter anything, she puts her fingers to her lips.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Relax, I’m not going to rape you, I’m not even going to turn you in to Alice.” She says in a whisper.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Then what are you doing here?” I ask hesitantly.

<p class="MsoNormal">Her face somehow develops a blush, “In the ensuing chaos to get you, I lost the clothing I had. Being an Ittan-momen, I can’t last long without clothing, so I had to make a mad dash to the nearest bedroom, hoping to not be sucked into any vents. Fortunately, this was the first closet I found.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh, well, there are a lot of clothes here to choose from. I think they might be Alice’s.” I say, looking around.

<p class="MsoNormal">“That’s not entirely the point of why I’m here though.” The Ittan-momen begins, “The name’s Cirrus, and I’m here to help you out.”

<p class="MsoNormal">I tilt my head in confusion, “Aren’t you with Alice’s party?”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Yes and no. Believe it or not, she throws this kind of party every year, with a man being the main piece of entertainment. Sometimes it’s a jock, some mamono’s boyfriend, hell last year we even got a pizza guy. Personally, I’ve never been one for party sized orgies, but I’m a friend of a friend of Alice’s so I get invited anyway.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“So why are you helping me?” I ask, still confused, “If you’re not into this sort of thing, why not just leave?”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Well, I usually do once I see the guy is also having a good time. You’re different though, you didn’t lighten up to it in the slightest and clearly want nothing more than to get out. And you know what? I don’t blame you, if I was in your shoes I’d probably feel the same.” She then cups my face and smiles, “Personally, I prefer acts of such intimacy behind the safety of closed doors.”

<p class="MsoNormal">She moves in for a kiss and I instinctively pull back, “What are you doing?” I ask nervously.

<p class="MsoNormal">She blushes a little and smiles, “Relax, I won’t take it far. Just please trust me, I’m getting Alice’s attention, she can sense when a man’s getting riled up.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“But don’t we want her not to find us?”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Trust me, we do. I’ll explain it when she comes, though…if you really aren’t comfortable with this, we could try escaping.”

<p class="MsoNormal">I debate the two, but ultimately decide to put my trust in Cirrus, “Okay.” I say.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Good. Now, just relax.” She says as she leans in for a kiss.

<p class="MsoNormal">This time I don’t pull back and I feel the cloth she’s wearing embrace me. It honestly didn’t take much more than that to get ‘riled up’ as she put it.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Already? See, that wasn’t so bad.” Cirrus said with a smile.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Yeah it-wait, what do you mean by ‘already?’”

<p class="MsoNormal">“I don’t mean it as an insult, hell some men get ready just with a glance.” Her smile grows bigger, “There’s nothing wrong with being new to this, I guess that’s why you were so adamant about not being a part of the party.”

<p class="MsoNormal">I feel myself blushing, “Thanks.” I say.

<p class="MsoNormal">The door to closet suddenly swings open, and Alice peers in. I was expecting her expression to be anger, but instead she looks utterly terrified when she sees me, and even more so when she sees Cirrus.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Shit, shit, shit! I knew I should’ve been in control of where I warped you!” She mutters under her breath.

<p class="MsoNormal">“What’s wrong Alice?” Cirrus says playfully, “Don’t like other people getting freaky in your clothes? Didn’t you brag about your ex doing that with you?”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Those aren’t my clothes.” Alice says paling.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Then whose-”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Those are my mother’s!” Alice shouts.

<p class="MsoNormal">We suddenly hear footsteps, “Yo Alice, did you find them?!” A voice that sounded like the Red Oni shouted.

<p class="MsoNormal">Alice turns in the direction of the voice, “N-nope, but I’d figure I’d just check mother’s room though.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Good thinking, I doubt many of the girls are gonna follow your rule anyway if they find him. And what was it your mother said if they found a trace of someone in her room while you were throwing a party?”

<p class="MsoNormal">Alice paled and tried to hide her shaking, “They would drag them, and me, into the underworld for punishment, kicking and screaming.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Yeah that was it! Shit, I hate to be in those shoes. Come on! Let’s go find that guy!”

<p class="MsoNormal">“I’ll catch up to you in a moment, just want to make sure no one messed with mother’s stuff.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Okay, but you’re gonna fall behind in the search!” The voice said as it quickly ran off.

<p class="MsoNormal">Alice turned back to me, and while we were both pale, Cirrus had a smirk on her face.

<p class="MsoNormal">“So uh, Cirrus, congrats! You win! Uh, please don’t fool around with him here, please!” Alice seemed on the verge of begging.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Really? Well what if I want to?” Cirrus says as she pulls me close, I feel her hand going down to my waist. Alice and I tense as she stops at my belt. “Although, this is hardly the wear for such an occasion.”

<p class="MsoNormal">With a brush of wind I feel the clothes crumple behind me and others rustling. Alice covers her mouth, just barely muffling a shout as I turn around.

<p class="MsoNormal">I felt my face burn as I turned away from what I saw, Cirrus, in very revealing lingerie, “I think this is more fitting for the occasion. Your mom has great taste, you know that?” I feel her crouch behind me and press herself against me, “Smell that Thomas? It really permeates the outfit, I think it’s meant to make the man really excited and-”

<p class="MsoNormal">Alice falls to her knees, “Cirrus please! I’m begging you, don’t do this! I know these types of parties aren’t your thing so how’s this: you get dibs! Be as privately intimate with him as you want, I’ll let you do him in my soundproof room! With my clothes! How about it?” She asks with a pleading smile.

<p class="MsoNormal">Cirrus pauses, I looked to her and could tell she wasn’t so much considering it as she was relishing in Alice’s panic, “Nah. You’re mom’s room has got to be sound proof too, and her clothes fit me better.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Any clothes fit you better, you’re an Ittan-momen!” Alice’s fear was turning into frustration, “You know what? Just leave! I don’t even know why I invite you, we’re hardly friends, especially if you’re the vanilla type that just enjoys one guy!”

<p class="MsoNormal">Cirrus smiles, “You’re going to let me leave in your mom’s lingerie?”

<p class="MsoNormal">This time, Alice grins back and leans in, “You want to know something Cirrus? You’re wearing one of my mother’s tamer sets. Even if you leave with that, I can easily go downtown and buy a replacement she’ll never guess is different. She always gives her lingerie sets a good washing to get rid of any spiritual energy from before, wants every experience to be a fresh one.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“That was a little too much information.” Cirrus says with a gagging motion, “But okay, so you can replace this piece of clothing.” With another breeze and the feeling of a significantly less amount of clothing falling behind me, I hear more rustling. This time, Alice can’t muffle her scream in time.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Can you replace this?” I turn and see Cirrus in a wedding dress.

<p class="MsoNormal">Alice’s bravado shatters and she falls to her knees once more and even claps her hand together, “Please! Don’t even move in that! She’ll know if there is even the slightest wrinkle in it! Please, I’ll give you anything! Just please leave!”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Then give me Thomas.” Cirrus plainly says.

<p class="MsoNormal">Alice pauses, hesitating, at least until Cirrus begins to stress and strain the dress, “Take him! Take him! Just get the fuck out!”

<p class="MsoNormal">I hear hear clothes crumble again, much to Alice’s dismay, then a voice brushes against my ear, “Mind if I borrow your jacket?”

<p class="MsoNormal">I quickly take it off and see it being filled as a feminine figure takes shape. Cirrus quickly zips it up and pulls down on it to avoid exposing herself, a blush spreading across her face. “Thanks.” She says.

<p class="MsoNormal">With a sudden snapping of her fingers, Alice warps us out of the house in a pink light and as it fade we are in the street light lit night, a noticeable chill in the air. I feel Cirrus wrap her arms around me.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Sorry, still a little cold. Just…don’t look down okay?” She says with a blush.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Don’t worry, I won’t. I’m feeling a little cold too, so thanks.”

<p class="MsoNormal">With not much else to do, we begin walking in the direction of my house.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Hey, I hate to be a burden, but could I stay at your place tonight? My roommate is at that party, and no doubt Alice will find another guy while the girls are still searching. She’s the only one with a key too, and I can’t really get in otherwise.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Sure, it’s the least I could do for what you’ve done.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh you don’t owe me anything. It was kinda fun to mess with her.” She says as we laugh.

<p class="MsoNormal">By the time I made it my home, mom immediately opened the door, and even with Cirrus at my side she looked pretty upset. I guess Racheal didn’t, or couldn’t, hold her silence.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Did you drink?” She asked.

<p class="MsoNormal">“No.” I replied, she smelled the air and saw I was telling the truth.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Good. I’ve heard Alice’s parties don’t end well for men, what exactly happened?” She asked in a demanding but clearly concerning tone.

<p class="MsoNormal">Letting us in, Cirrus and I explained what happened.

<p class="MsoNormal">My mom breathed a sigh of relief once it was over, “I’m proud you did you stayed true to yourself Thomas. And Cirrus, thank you. You said you needed a place to stay? By all means, stay here as long as you need to.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Thank you ma’am. I might need at least two day, Alice’s parties can get a little…crazy.”

<p class="MsoNormal">With that my mother quickly encouraged us to get some sleep, with Cirrus sleeping the guest room. The next day mom even gave her some old clothes for her to wear, and as thanks for saving me I let her keep the jacket. She was very grateful for our generosity, especially for my jacket. While she soon returned home that evening, with her friend informing her Alice and her were no longer friends and she wasn’t allowed at anymore parties, she returned to her dorm.

<p class="MsoNormal">My mom encouraged me to say in contact with her, and I’m grateful I did. We quickly became good friends, and have since became a couple. Each day, regardless of the weather, she always greets me with the jacket I gave her.