CLASH

No one saw him, but he was there, hovering on the highway…. The tall, athletic, handsome figure, radiant with a reddish aura, looking at the man driving his truck towards a large stadium filled with vehicles that made him have to park quite far and has taken him about two blocks away from the stadium…. He was at a distance, but he could clearly see the darkness shown in the face of the driver, a man in his thirties, wearing a baseball hat he pulled down to cover his face, but still showing a square jaw with an unkempt beard, he put his hoodie over his head…. The seed I planted had blossomed beautifully…. The figure thought…. His anger was profound… About time for the final straw…. The figure smirks as he watches the man parking his truck quite far away from the stadium… The man turns off the engine of the truck…. And even from that distance, with his window closed, he could hear the praises soaring from the stadium…. He was struggling…. His heart beating hard…. Hesitation on his face…. And there he waited, yet, his hand turned on the radio…. **** He comes to bless you all! He is kind….! He will grant you prosperity! The man can hear the preacher’s voice over the radio…. The voice he knows so dear…. The gravelly voice, once filled with love…. I know…. Because He tells me…! Hallelujah! Amen! Praise the Lord! The man hears the crowds’ cheers to the fiery oration of the preacher…. And for quite a time, he felt the same way too…. He knows it by heart…. He knows how the crowds must have felt…. To the crowds he was a man chosen by God…. His tongue is blessed by God, that his word always comes true… And for some time, he knew in his heart how beaming the preacher was…. His presence is as if he radiates the lights from heaven…. For them, he was full of the Holy Spirit… But not to him… Not to the man looking with sorrow and hatred in his eyes…. His eyes scanned the stadium as the preacher continued his preaching…. They were hypnotized by the charisma of the preacher as his fiery monologue, spouting verses, telling them that they were blessed…. Give to the Lord everything, and He shall repay you a hundred times! He guarantees it….! With every word coming from the mouth of the preacher that came over the radio, the man’s face darkened with sadness, and then a buzzing sound made the man turn his head to the passenger seat and look at the vibrating phone… “Yes, Ma… he was here….” He said over the phone…. “Yes… Yes, Ma… He was so full of grace as always…” he replied, with a pang of guilt in his heart, knowing that he had lied to the woman…. “Of course, Ma, I will make sure he receives your gift…” the man said, looking at a rumpled handkerchief with the poorly hand-sewn initials his mother made as a gift to the preacher…. His eyes were watered as the conversation ended, and he put his phone back on the seat. He sighed, and then he stepped out of the truck, pulling the hoodie over his head, looked around and then went to the far side of the stadium, towards a maintenance door…. **** “Miss… Sorry Miss, you are not supposed to be here…” Said the security as he made his way towards the back side of the stadium, looking at a young woman, at her twenty, her hair was brunette and curly, she was pleasant to look at, she wears a lace cowgirl dress, with unbuttoned denim jacket over her dress, a pair of canvas sneakers on her feet…. “Ah… I’m sorry sir…. I forgot to bring my bible with me” Sha said, showing her worn-out bible she held in both of her hands… The security smiled at her and he says… “Cary on miss…. Have a pleasant sermon…” Pulling the tip of his hat, the security made way for the girl before walking to continue his round, when suddenly… “Aggghhhh!” The security officer quickly turned around to find out that the lovely young lady had fallen on the concrete, it seemed to hurt her legs…. He gulps as the young lady's dress lifted, showing the smoothness of her thigh underneath the fabric…. “Are you okay, miss?” asked the security officer, as he rushed over and knelt beside the pleasant young lady, winching from the pain while her hand was rubbing her ankle…. “My ankle hurt….” She said…. “I wasn’t aware of the bump over there…” “Let me get you to the infirmary….” Said the guard, helping the girl, putting her hand over his shoulder, but as she put her sprained ankle to the ground… “Ouch…. It hurt so much, Sir…. Please… Please… Can I sit down for a moment…? Can you look at my ankle, please….?” She begged with a grimace of pain on her face, that made the security look around and for a cleft to a janitorial door nearby…. “Uh… Miss… I’m sorry, but it seems that I might have to carry you over…” he said, asking her permission to carry her towards the cleft…. Her face reddened with embarrassment, but she nodded anyway…. Her lovely smell quickly filled the guard's lungs as he carried the lovely girl towards the cleft…. And her hand that clings over his shoulder, the smoothness of her skin, her beating heart that he feels, and hears, makes his own heart beat like a drum…. Slowly, he sat her down on the pile of used pallets and said… “May…. Um…. May I look at your ankle, miss…?” He asked, with a croaky, nervous voice…. His eyes fixated on the smooth skin of her shin, her knees…. She raises her sprained ankle and gently puts it on the security’s knee…. The soft, smooth skin at her ankle makes the security trembles, and the soft, pleasant fragrant evaporates from her skin, that of a lavender makes his heart beating harder and faster…. “Uuum… It… it looks okay, miss….” The security guard said in a croaky voice, filled with a surge of lust building in him, as his eyes caught the sight of the lovely girl’s inner thigh, as her dress slipped further towards her waist…. The sweet, tempting fragrance seemed stronger coming from her body, making him gulp as his hand stroked her ankle…. “I think it was on my calf, sir….” She said in a smooth, silky voice, hypnotizing the security, who slowly slid his palm upwards, to the silky-smooth skin on the girl’s calf…. “It’s going to my thigh, Sir….” Her soft voice makes the man feel that his blood rushes throughout his body like a flood, making his heart thump, and his pole was erect, as he cares her inner thigh, feeling how supple her thigh is…. “Oh, my, Sir…. Uuummmm” She moans as she feels that the hand of the security guard obviously doesn't need her guidance anymore, but as if it has a mind of its own, slides further to find a wet, warm, slit on her crotch, that is covered with nothing at all…. Her soft moan, added with the soft wiggle on her hips, told the man that she liked to be touched, to be played with in her most intimate part. They both looked at each other with fiery lust in their eyes, the girl bit her lower lips and said…. “I want to taste you, Sir….” The security officer quickly stands up and with haste removes his utility belt, while the girl kneels with her legs opened, shoulder wide before him, helping him unbutton his pants, and open his zipper…. “Oh, my lord….!’ She said, gasping a little as the security's erect pole sprung out his boxer…. The man’s breathing was short, shallow, like a panting dog as he felt her soft hand touch his erection… “What a strong shaft you have, sir….” She said, as she closed her opened mouth to the throbbing shaft and… “Ahhhhh, Miss….” He moans, with his head tilted up, and his eyes closed, as he feels her wet, warm tongue, licking his erect pole, and her hand gently massaging his tight scrotum…. He looked down at the sensation he had on his erect pole and looked in amazement at the girl pleasing him…. Her tongue was long and pointy, and it was so flexible, he could see it curled around his shaft, and the bobbing head of his pole…. She smiled at the man, and said…. “I love the man in uniform…” He gasps, moans, and looked in disbelief as she pushed her head forward, and her mouth swallows all the length of his shaft with ease…. He couldn’t help himself not to put his hand behind the back of the girl’s head, who kept her head back and forth with ease, and every time her lips pressed to his crotch, he could feel her tongue licking, caressing his scrotum…. But they both know that this is not what they want the most…. So, the security guard let the girl stand up, and pulled his hand closing on her, who was now standing facing the wall, legs spread, looking at the security and said… “I want you inside me….” “Oh, god! You feel so good…!” She gasps and moans as the man penetrated her in one deep thrust, making the girl have to tiptoe, because of the height difference in them…. “Ouuughhh…. You are so strong…. So hard…. Uuuummmhhhh” She said in a trance, which made the security guard feel proud of himself and begin pounding the girl, harder and faster, not realizing when the girl turned her head towards the open area, through the vast parking car, to the sky, where she saw the reddish aura of the tall handsome man was present… The security guard doesn’t even realize it as the girl’s brown pupil turns to a black iris, and the whiteness of her eyes turns yellowish, and her smile turned to a grin, showing a set of sharp fangs that fill her jaw…. Thank you master, for giving me this man to fill my needs…. She said telepathically towards the reddish figure, who nodded and turned his sight towards the man looking around, making sure no one was present at the back side of the stadium…. “Oh, Yes…. Yes… come with me, Sir… Oh, yes… oh yes…. Oh God! I’m Coming!’ She screams as the security thrusts deeply inside her and spurts his seeds inside the girl's love canal. Right at that moment, the muffled voices of the audience inside the stadium shouted. Hallelujah!!!! The security feels sated, pleased… He feels his body tired, sleepy, not realizing that his life force was sucked into the girl’s body as he ejaculates inside her…. How lucky I am…. He thought as his body slumped to the floor as a pair of thorns protruded from the head of the girl, and a pair of bat wings flapped out from her back, and a long pointy tail protruded from her back, long and coloured as it would a bull whip…. She hovers a while above the dead security, grinning in satisfaction, and then flies away into the darkness of the night….