The Shoggoth Secret - Lovecraftian Erotica

by Amy Morrel

  Call me Kelly, I see that is a common name among your kind. Kelly Lee is what I shall take as a name.

  “Okay then Kelly. Are you serious? Do you want me to actually do what I fantasize about doing to this body?”

  “Yes,” Kelly answered.

  Jacob grabbed the long braid of Kelly's hair and pulled hard. When her head drew back, he leaned in and started nibbling on her neck. His other hand wandered down off of her breast. He'd always fantasized his dream girl with a shaved pussy. Kelly took that a step further. Her pussy was surrounded by smooth skin with no stubble, no little cuts from the razor, and no razor burn.

  His finger slid into her smoothly. She wasn't wet but there was no problem with his finger going in. It was like her skin was naturally lubricated or something. He pulled away from her neck and moved his mouth to a nipple. He sucked it in hard as he finger fucked her.

  Strange, she doesn't seem to be reacting at all, he thought.

  Almost immediately Kelly started breathing hard and she squirmed slightly under his touch. Her nipple swelled up larger in his mouth and her pussy clenched down on his finger.

  Ask, or even just think about it, and you will receive, he thought.

  “Correct,” Kelly said.

  Jacob thought about her promised reward. He wanted to take her hard and fast but not if it was going to be the only time.

  Until a tenth of the time I've been imprisoned, I shall not harm you. Should you allow me to do what I must I will reward you this way for that length of time as well, the voice in his head said.

  “But how long is that?”

  By looking in your mind I can see that the period of time I am referring to is longer than your kind has had written history. Is that a sufficient answer?

  Jacob marveled at the thought. He wouldn't live that long, but he'd certainly take advantage of this for as long as she'd let him.

  “Yes, that's a more than sufficient answer,” he said.

  Then use this body to please yourself as you wish. You may use it, or another one, later on whenever you desire if it does not conflict with my tasks.

  Jacob didn't answer. Instead he grabbed the braid and dragged Kelly over next to the well. He bent her over, resting her stomach against the lip of the well, her breasts dangling into the hollow center. He wrapped the braid around his hand over and over, until his hand was pressed against her scalp, and pushed down to keep her in that position.

  His other hand went to his zipper, opened it and then unfastened the snap of his pants. He freed his cock and positioned himself against her pussy. With a shove, he entered her. Her skin was slick enough that he slid as far in as he could with his first thrust. His momentary thought that tighter would be better ended up with her pussy clamped down on his cock. Even with the pressure he still slid in and out of her as though she were dripping with lubrication.

  Jacob slammed away at her pussy. The moans and groans he wished he was hearing from her echoed out into the small chamber a moment later. He didn't last long. When he knew he was about to cum he pulled out of her pussy and drove his cock into her ass. The texture was about the same, but when she groaned in pain, the way he wished she would, it didn't matter. He buried his cock in her ass as deep as he could get it and started cumming.

  When he finished, he drew her to a standing position. He leaned in and kissed her, driving his tongue into her mouth. After a moment he withdrew his own tongue and hers dove into his mouth in return. The kiss was sloppy, and when their lips came apart she dropped to her knees.

  I can see that you want this, but would not force it on me nor ask for it, she said in his mind

  Her mouth darted in and wrapped around his cock, sucking and licking it clean. He began to get an erection again before she stopped. She drew her mouth back off of him.

  “Would ... you ... like ... more ... now?” she asked haltingly.

  “Later, someplace more comfortable,” he answered.

  “As you ... wish,” Kelly said.

  * * *

  Chapter 3 – The Deal

  That was great, Jacob thought. But it didn't feel like a real pussy or ass, more like I think a sex doll would feel.

  He wasn't expecting an answer, but one came a moment later. He hadn't even realized she'd hear that thought so when her voice spoke in his mind, he jumped.

  I apologize. I could only work with your surface thoughts. I made it look the way you were thinking. I do not know how it should feel. If you think of how it should feel, I will do better next time.

  “Are you constantly reading my mind? Please, answer out loud. Having you speak in my mind is creeping me out.”

  Kelly replied slowly, as though she were searching for each word before saying it.

  “Only surface thoughts. It is how my kind communicated.”

  “Do me a favor? Unless I ask otherwise please don't answer what I'm thinking. I'd at least like the illusion of my thoughts being private. Also when you answer me, please speak out loud unless I say otherwise.”

  “That seems perverse to me so I will gladly do so,” Kelly said.

  Her speech was improving rapidly.

  “We'll need to get you some clothes. You can't go out in public like that,” Jacob said.

  “Those coverings you have over your body?”

  “Yes, there would be trouble if people saw you without some of your own.”

  “Should they look like yours?” she asked.

  Jacob shook his head.

  “They could, but most people would expect a girl as attractive as you to wear something that flaunted your figure. Look in my mind and I'll try to picture what you ought to wear.”

  He watched as Kelly's form shimmered. A few minutes later she appeared to be wearing a glossy black mini-skirt and a midriff-baring tank top that clung to her breasts. She also grew several inches taller. He looked down and saw the black high heeled boots that came up to just below her knee.

  Jacob let out a wolf whistle.

  “Damn, you're hot. You said you'll stay with me right? If you really meant it then you'll need to ignore the other guys that try to hit on you.”

  “Hit on me? Can I defend myself if they try?” Kelly asked.

  “It means make a pass at you.”

  She looked confused.

  “Take the idea from my mind.”

  “Oh, other men that will try to convince me to have them sexually?”

  “Yeah, but there tends to be a little more to it than that. That's what it normally comes down to though.”

  “I should ignore them if they try?”

  “If you're really going to stay with me, then yes. I won't mess around with whatever plans you have, as long as you let me know beforehand what you're doing. Is that okay?”

  “My plans are to do what I can to reestablish my kind and to defend against any Old Ones or their minions I encounter.”

  Jacob wasn't quite sure he was following.

  “How will you reestablish your kind?”

  “Simple, I will make others like me.”

  “Like you as in able to change shapes?”

  “And able to speak mind to mind, and a number of other things.”

  “How do you do that?”

  “I will introduce a small fragment of myself into them. It will instruct the body in how to change itself so that it can be like me.”

  “What about the people they are currently?”

  “They will be the same to a degree, only enhanced.”

  “And if I let you do that, help you if you need it, you'll stick with me and give me sex all the time?” Jacob asked.

  “So long as you do not interfere should I find sign of the Old Ones.”

  “I wouldn't know an Old One from a newborn baby. So you'll have to tell me if you see signs, but I won't get in your way.”

  “Then yes, I will stay with you and give you sex. Plus, if you do assist me, then I imagine those that I change might also gift themselves to you as well, if that is something you would d
esire. I have seen in your mind that you imagine yourself with many different girls.”

  “I thought you could just change shape to be any of them,” Jacob said.

  “I can, but for now I can only have one body at a time. In your mind, you imagine yourself with more than a single girl at a time or as one of a number of men all interacting with a single girl. With others of my kind we can provide whatever is needed for any of those to occur.”

  Oh my God! Hell yes, who do I have to kill? Jacob thought.

  Kelly appeared as though she were about to speak, then stopped.

  “Go ahead,” Jacob sighed, “answer my thoughts.”

  “You needn't kill anyone. For me to be an exact replica of another person, so the feel is right for you, you need only bring me a part of them. A hair, spittle, even just flakes of skin. For me to convert one of you to Shoggoth all that needs be done is for one of us to place a small portion of myself in contact with their skin or inside of them. Once again hair, spittle, or even skin flakes will work. The larger the portion of me given them, the faster they will change.”

  “That's it? Hell, I could arrange that for almost anyone, even the ones that ignore me because they think I'm a total geek,” Jacob said.

  “Then we will work well together. You will help me fulfill my fantasies and I will help you fulfill yours,” Kelly said.

  “Well, we won't be doing any of that down here. Follow me and I'll get you out of this place. Then we'll go back to my apartment.”

  Jacob led the way out of the tunnels. When they arrived on the surface, Kelly winced away from the sun.

  “It's too bright out there, can we wait until it dims some?” she asked.

  “I have a better idea. Look in my mind and I'll give you an idea of how to deal with it.”

  Jacob pictured Kelly as she looked now, but with the addition of a pair of dark sunglasses.

  He watched as she formed them on her face and tried to step out into the sun again.

  “That doesn't help. They're still part of me so the brightness is getting through. I can't see anything.”

  Jacob slid his own glasses out of his pocket and handed them over.

  “Try mine then, see if they work better,” he said.

  The mock sunglasses she'd formed disappeared and, after a false start, she managed to get Jacob's sunglasses on. She stepped out into the sun.

  “That's better. It's still slightly uncomfortable, but I can bear it this way.”

  Jacob led her down the side of the stream, back to where he'd parked his car. He had to explain to Kelly what the car was and what it did. When they got in, it started right up.

  It might be an old beater with lousy gas mileage but at least it's reliable, he thought.

  As he drove home, Jacob tried to decide what he was going to say to his landlady. She was a busybody who felt it was part of her job to stick her nose into Jacob's life constantly. He only lived there because the rent was cheap. Knowing what he did now, he figured that was the only way she got anyone to rent her apartments. By the time he got home, he still hadn't decided what to do, aside from just trying to get Kelly into his apartment without being seen.

  Kelly smiled as she watched Jacob rack his brain for an excuse, but she knew the perfect way to take care of the problem, and start in on her plan at the same time.

  * * *

  Chapter 4 – A Beginning

  He got out of the car and went around to the other side to open Kelly's door. It was less that he was trying to be a gentlemen as opposed to being unsure if she could do it herself. When he opened the door, she swiveled her legs and slid out of the car. He was distracted from his plan of getting her inside quickly by the sight of the toned, firm legs that he'd fantasied about for years.

  “Jacob, what are you doing now?” his landlady called out.

  Jacob winced inwardly. Kelly looked at him.

  “Is that the lady you were worried about?”

  He nodded.

  “Introduce me, I'll take care of it,” she said.

  Jacob sighed and turned around.

  “Hello Mrs. Shaw. This is my friend Kelly. Kelly, this is Mrs. Shaw.”

  Mrs. Shaw sniffed and looked disapprovingly at Kelly's outfit. Kelly stepped forward and spoke in a bubbly voice unlike anything Jacob had heard from her so far.

  “Hi, you're Jacob's landlady? He's my hero today. I was at cheerleader practice and my dad was supposed to pick me up and take me to dinner. Daddy left a message telling me he'd been called into work so he couldn't make it. Jacob was nice enough to give me a ride and since my mom isn't home until later, we decided to have dinner together.”

  “Young lady,” Mrs. Shaw said. “You should go get dressed.”

  Kelly shrugged.

  “My dad had my clothes in his car. Jacob offered to let me borrow something to wear, that's why we're here.”

  Mrs. Shaw's glare softened a bit.

  “That's what you practice in?” she asked.

  Kelly's voice got softer and Mrs. Shaw leaned towards her to hear better.

  “It's the closest outfit I have to what our uniforms look like. I decided practicing in this makes sense because it gives me a better idea of how the routines will look and feel.”

  “Oh ... I suppose that makes sense. I apologize for my comment, I didn't know. You should still change into something with more coverage though.”

  “Like I said, that's why we're here. It's nice to meet you Mrs. Shaw.”

  Kelly proffered her hand, Mrs. Shaw instinctively reached out and shook it. Kelly walked back over to Jacob. Mrs. Shaw stood there for a moment before she turned and walked back to the office.

  “Weren't we going to your apartment?” Kelly asked.

  Jacob nodded and led the way upstairs.

  “What was that?” he asked.

  “She won't give us any more trouble after a couple of hours.”

  “No, I meant that all American girl routine. Where'd you learn all that stuff?”

  “You just drove us through the middle of town. I can't help but hear people's thoughts even when I'm not trying. When I work at it, I can learn how to blend in very quickly,” Kelly said.

  “Oh, I suppose I should have realized that. What did you mean when you said my landlady won't give us any more trouble?”

  “As soon as her Changes finish she won't be any trouble any more.”

  “Changes?”

  “I told you I needed to Change people, that I needed to make more of my own kind. When you couldn't decide how to handle her and she showed up right away, I decided that she should be the first.”

  “You Changed her? I thought you meant changing some younger, more attractive people first.”

  Kelly grinned.

  “Once her Change is complete, she can be a younger attractive person, physically at least. She'll be beholden to me as well since I'm the only one that can show her how to make the best use of all the abilities she'll gain.”

  “You can control the people you Change?” Jacob asked.

  “Not as such. But there is a bit of a temperament change as well. They become more willing to please and want to follow my suggestions. The Shoggoth were originally created as a slave race. Even when they designed me they couldn't get all of that out. That will carry over to anyone I Change as well.”

  “That's good, I guess. At least if you say it is.”

  “It's a good thing in that it will make it easier for those I Change to help reward you for my rescue.”

  Jacob shuddered for a moment.

  “Mrs. Shaw? I don't know about that.”

  “Looks are malleable,” she said. “I can look like anything you want. You should be happy, now I know what those orifices should be like inside. I sampled a portion of her when I shook her hand, at the same time I left a piece of myself on her skin. So now things will feel correct for you.”

  “Ugh, fucking Mrs. Shaw's pussy? As gorgeous as you are, that's kind of a turn-off.”

  “Of cou
rse I adjusted for apparent age and the body you've given me. It isn't hers, it's mine, or yours more accurately. Now I know what it's supposed to be like inside is the only difference. It will get better still as I change more people and have a wider variety of samples that I can work with.”

  Jacob nodded, grudgingly.

  I need to get her more people to Change as soon as I can. Then I don't have to think about fucking Mrs. Shaw's pussy.

  “So, how often can you Change people, and how quickly do you want to do it?” he asked.

  “I do need to pay attention to their Change to make sure it goes correctly. But only for an hour or so and I can do it from anywhere close to them. Aside from that, I don't have much in the way of limitations on it.”

  “Good, do you want to go out tonight? Look at a variety of people you can Change?”

  “I would like that. I can see in your mind that you would prefer to do that before we have sex again also. So, give me a little while to ensure the Change is taking place the way it's supposed to on Mrs. Shaw and then we can go.”

  “Would you like anything to eat? I'm going to make myself dinner.”

  “Whatever you're having is fine. I can extract nutrition from whatever is available.”

  Kelly sat down and closed her eyes. Jacob took the time to make them some pasta and put her plate in front of her. He sat down across the room and watched her as he ate.

  She opened her eyes briefly when his fork struck the plate with a clatter. Kelly watched for a moment as he ate then picked up her own fork, closed her eyes again, and started eating.

  Jacob finished his meal and took their plates to the sink. He went into his bedroom and changed out of his clothes since they were still slightly damp. When he came back out Kelly was still sitting on the couch, but now her eyes were open.

  Of course I get the girl of my dreams when my schedule is so full that I barely have any time to myself. What the hell am I going to do? he thought.

  She looked over at him and was about to speak before she closed her mouth again.

  “Go ahead, I guess you don't have any choice about hearing my thoughts, do you?” he asked.