Chapter 24: Only two left
Simon woke up on his back in the middle of the night due to a stinging pain coming from his lower half. He woke up to find everything below his waist to be numb, his dick rubbed raw, and a sharp pain inside his loins as it desperately tried to meet the demand, Amy.
She was still veraciously trying to milk the poor appendage despite how worn out it looked, and he gave out a distressed moan as he was hilted once more.
"Amyy... Stahp!!" He said his voice slurred from his groggy state combined with the pain in his manhood.
Almost immediately, he felt his dick stretch before he heard a small pop and it was finally free of its fleshy torture.
"Master!" She said happily, her mouth no longer slobbering on his dick but still so close that she could feel her breath on his mast.
"Pillow time." He said sleepily, her second favorite activity was napping and he hoped the ravenous beast was satiated enough so that she does not whine and not ask to continue to suck on his poor dick.
Thankfully, in less than a blink, she was lying next to him on one of his outstretched arms Her face deep into his neck. Thankfully in typical monster girl fashion not even a speck of his cum could be found anywhere on her, they were magically made to consume it after all, and as such nothing was wasted.
Simon turned and wrapped himself around her as he went back to sleep. It took a minute for the pain to die down but afterward, oblivion took him once more.
The next time he woke was to the slobber of Amy on his face. The second favorite area she loved licking especially when she wanted him to get up. The leg that was over her was betting pleasantly whipped by her soft tail.
"I am up! I am up." He said as he shifted to let the monster girl out of his grip, but she was not having it. She jumped on his chest and continued her mission of covering his face in spit.
With nothing left to do, he pushed the monster girl off him as she whined in defeat as he got up and sat on his bed. He wanted to rub his face but did not to get Amy to spit on his hands as well so he just got up and went straight to the bathroom to clean up.
Half a night's rest was enough to restore whatever Amy had done to him and for that he was grateful and he would bench this 'event' for extremely special occasions. Even though a small part at the back of his mind knew that he was going to do it for very random and small reasons. Like getting out of playing with Amy for a bit which he was going to do right now.
Amy loved her morning playtime and snack time. She would normally be dispirited if he missed that event but after a snack like last night, the monster girl would be too energized to feel depressed.
Good thing too, as he wanted to get back to school at the earliest time possible.
After freshening up, he wore his usual clothes over which he dawned his new school robes and booked down to the dining room followed by Amy to get his breakfast.
As he reached the table, he was quite surprised to see no food on the table. In its place was a single piece of paper with some writing on it.
This made him stop and look around in confusion, and it was then he noticed. There was no one there, not an ounce of life no matter where he turned his head. A bit weirded out Simon approached the piece of paper and read the piece of text dribbled onto it in awful handwriting.
"Your dad called us in. Told me to tell ya that ye should stay in the dorms 'cause there will be no one on the farm. If ya do stay in the house, some caretakers are supposed to come and take over, be nice to them, and don't tell'em about soft mom and mom-mom. Dad also said not to worry. That year monster girl will protect ya if anything happens and yer dad is very tough."
Simon felt the world spin for a second before he managed to grab a chair and sit down.
"What?..."
He sat there, unable to believe what was on the piece of paper.
Amy, back in her puppy form, gave out a worried *arf* as she put her head on the top of his lap and looked up at him with sad eyes.
Without warning, Simon leaped to his feet and rushed to every corner of his house, even the 'forbidden rooms' where he had never dared venture before. But nothing, no one was anywhere.
After spending far too long trying to find anyone in the house, hoping beyond hope that there was someone, anyone in the house. He would even settle with creepy aunt. But the reality was cruel and his hopes were dashed.
He felt most of his energy leave as he crashed back into the bed.
Looking up at the ceiling with a whining and worried monster girl at his side he asked, to no one in particular.
"Fuck..."