Faggots' Days with Monster Gurls

“Today sucked...I just want some food…” Tux said to himself as he exited the elevator and stepped off onto his floor and opened his door...Only to be greeted by a bunch of grey, gross tiny monsters that moaned at him.

“What...The...Fuck…” Tux stammered as he stepped over the pigmy, gross monsters into his flat that was swarming with them. They merely grasp at him or wailed but they were so creepy.

“Ah, Good Hunter welcome home.” The Doll greeted as she tended to the freakish monsters who seemed to surround her.

“What the hell are these things?!” Tux asked, trying not to step on the demon things.

“They’re the Messengers, your loyal companions.