Sleepless Hollow
a new way to get head
Previous ChapterFriday couldn’t seem to arrive fast enough, at least for Rumble, at least. He was looking down towards his phone, Watching over it. While Remembering observing the Address. His long strides as he walked quickly. Rumble didn’t seem to pay attention as he walked on. The street wasn’t the most helpful compared to the rest of the town. But for Him, his mind was somewhere else as he walked off.
Rumble’s phone finally indicated where he was As he looked up, and soon realized something. This was definitely Not Sweetie’s house. The place was an old home long since abandoned.
Rumble tried walking away, feeling annoyed. It was clear that all of this was some kind of joke. As he didn’t even bother trying to get inside. He eventually turned around and walked back the way he came.
But that was when he realized someone was right behind him. Looking and saw two figures standing there. A light laugh, it was Button. A toothpick set between his lips as he chuckled,
“Look here the Faggot actually thought he was invited to a party. What a shit, fuck.” He chuckled, looking over at one of his pals. The guy just laughed while smashing his fist into his hand. Rumble took a step back since he didn’t like the odds, as he started to run.
“Get him!” Button growled, there the chase began. Rumble felt his heart racing hard, as he was running harder than he had in his life. But the way it went, and Button was definitely faster than him. So he needed to think fast. The only thing that came to mind was running into the road. A car coming down and pretty quick, It was such a surprise Rumble didn’t get hit as he reached across the street. But Button didn’t seem to take the risk as he screamed something out to Rumble, but the young man couldn’t hear him as He was too busy running the other direction. His breathing was getting heavy, and his legs were burning.
Till finally, Rumble had to stop and Rumb ran over. He just stayed that way trying to catch his breath, though before he could have a second, he heard Button screaming out to him much louder,
“Oh, you better fucking stay there cause if you run, it’s going to be much worst when I get my hands round your neck!” Rumble’s eyes shrunk, watching as the jock was standing across the street looking back and forth, as the roads began clearing away. Rumble gulped. Fight or flight finally took over, and Rumble did the only thing he did best… He decided to run.
He realized he was getting closer to the woods, and something just clicked as he turned into it and ran inside. He hoped for the best as he ran deep within the dark forest. Rumble might’ve been hoping that the trees would hide him from Button's wrath, and eventually, the man would give up in his hunt for Rumble Crane. Though no matter how far he ran he could hear the man calling out for him screaming his name,
“Rumble, you fucking bitch get out here and fight like a real man!” He tried thinking of something when he stood in the middle of the trail. As he noticed how he was in the same spot where he’d seen the headless phantom. Riding away,
“Oh, wow, I really wish It would show up. I think I’d rather deal with that think than Button.” He tried looking back and forth when without warning, he felt something pull him back. His head jerked back as he looked back and saw none other than Button. The crooked smile growing as he was close to lifting Rumble off his feet,
“I told you that it was going to hurt more if you ran, and it’s definitely going to hurt you.”
He reached raising his fist ad Rumble tried to escape Button's grip, but nothing he did seemed to work. As he felt a punch slam right into his face. The pain was overwhelming; in fact, Rumble imagined that his noise might’ve been broken, his eyes burning up. But soon he heard something. It was the sounds of hooves clicking on the ground, getting closer.
“Oh, no,” Rumble said as he tried looking around. He was imagining the headless Spector would arrive soon, but Button wasn’t paying attention, as Button was too busy beating the shit out of Rumble. His punches getting harder on Rumble’s face. Never noticing the sounds of hooves getting closer.
Then without warning, Rumble felt himself being thrown off as He looked over and saw that Button was against the tree knocked out cold. His right arm was Rumblet off in the opposite direction. It didn’t look right. Button's arm was definitely broken. He reached over and was getting ready to check on him. Sure the guy was beating the shit out of him, but still, he looked pretty beaten up.
“Button, are you alright?” Though it seemed that Button didn’t respond. Rumble reached over and touched his neck as he waited for a minute until finally, he felt a heartbeat. It was clear he was alive. So that was a relief.
“Well, I should get up before he wakes up, Cause it’s not going to be pretty.” He turned around and realized something. He still wasn’t out of the frying pan, he was in the fire. Standing there upon a black horse stood the figure, clearly without a head, He finally looked in closer
The character was more feminine than he remembered tall and slender even while on the horse, her body was like an hourglass, as she wore black leather over her body clinging to every inch of her. Her breast was rather significant, about as big as his head maybe more significant. If Rumble could guess she was a G cup.
Rumble looked towards the figure more, as he tried taking a step back. He wanted to run but was frozen in place, Rumble could actually imagine that this would’ve been the end. How would he be able to escape from this hellish beast? That was when he heard the voice.
“Hey, Hey!” The feminine voice calling out to him till finally, it caught his attention. The hand moving over and began pointing down towards her side. He looked towards that direction. Hanging from the body, wrapping around the belt was long flowing hair red hair, like fire. It looked soft while shined as he continued searching, seeing what was dangling from those locks of hair. He saw a face.
It was a woman’s face, and to Rumble, Her face was beyond words. Eyes as stunning and as deep as the blue ocean. Sure she had some scars and marks over her chin. But added character. The only thing that was distracting from this was the fact her head wasn’t attached to her body.
The woman detached head spoke.
“My eyes are down here’s! Quit looking at my Tits!” She seemed to eye him. It wasn’t long before her hands reached over untieing the locks of hair as she raised it up and looked at his face to face.
“Oh, um. I’m sorry… I’m just not used to a woman who didn’t have a head on her shoulders.”
“Ha, ha Haven’t heard that one before. Who are you, and why did that guy try and choke you out?” She wasn’t amused by this as she seemed to be looking over Rumble more. Since he didn’t want to anger her, he told the truth.
“Honestly, Button, here’s a jealous dick, I talked to his girl, and I guess it really pissed him off.” He tried keeping a calm look as he did his best to take a step back. But when he did. It seemed the headless woman kicked her horse to cause it to push forward.
“Hmm sounds like a man my grandfather told me once. About a man named Brom Bone.”
“Wait, did you say, Strong Bone? As in Strong Bone from Sleepy Hollow?”
“Yes, that story, My grandfather says that it is rather inflated and gayly.” The headless woman said for a pure calmness.
“Wait, so your grandfather… Your grandfather was the headless Horseman!” this was rather exciting and terrifying as he was looking at what could be considered a legend. Though Rumble would pick himself up, while The mysterious woman moved on some,
“He was though my father laughs at this story, claiming it was incredibly flamboyant and very much a myth. Grandfather said he never even touched The old schoolmaster. More like scared him as he rode off into the night.”
“Wow well, that was… Insights, um, thank you. My name Rumble.” He raised his hand up though he realized it was his right hand, which was straight at her face. So quickly changed over going to the left.
“Hello Rumble, I am Tempest Shadow. It’s an honor meeting you.” She would slowly proceed to walk away riding on her horse, as it seemed to be close to the end, but Soon Rumble moved following behind you.
“You said that the legend of Sleepy Hollow it was a myth, How so? I mean, if your grandfather was there and was, in fact, the Headless Horseman?”
“We prefer to be called Dullahans lad if you don’t mind, and to explain it, We refer to it as a myth, as My grandad, was never a mercenary, and was brought here from his home in the Emerald Isles. Forced over and found himself wandering around this quiet little town. Living off in the old forest in the west before it was cut down many years ago.”
“Well, that’s interesting, Dullahan’s So basically Irish fairy’s.”
“Is there a problem with that?” Cara said with a slight smirk as she seemed to be reaching over to her whip, But Rumble raised his hand, as he held it up.
“No- No, not at all! It’s pretty cool, really.” They seemed to walk off going more in-depth in the forest Rumble wasn’t thinking much about it till finally, they walked towards what looked to be an instead run-down schoolhouse, She motioned over slapping the horse by the side causing it to gallop faster. Rumble began running after her faster doing all he could to keep up till Cara stopped in front of the schoolhouse.
“So, this is where you live?” Rumble asked almost stupidly, while he Rumblet over taking a deep breath, Tempest looked over with as she simply stated,
“It’s much nicer on the inside. This was once the location Icabod Crane uses to teach his students before he ran off.” She was so calm almost cold, but she looked towards the young man who was even more shocked looking towards the schoolhouse. His attention overwhelmed as he imagined this place was beyond legendary, and soon he couldn’t help but wonder if this might’ve been related to the old schoolmaster, Besides he was standing next to an actual Headless Horsewoman.
“Come in if you want; otherwise, you can follow the trail back home.” She pulled herself off the horse and showed she was a few inches taller than the man, and that was without her head as she held it up with one hand and used the other to begin unlocking the door while she headed inside.
Rumble proceeded to follow her. Walking right inside as he got a good look at the place, and Tempest was right, it wasn’t such a crapshoot as the outside looked like. It wasn’t perfect being messy, but it was a decent and calming home for most people. It felt homely.
“Take a seat and pick up your Jaw we don’t have all day here,” Tempest said as she let out a smile She soon put her head on the chair as she rested it over. Rumble just seemed curious as he watched her body walk off into the back vanishing.
“Uh, where’s the rest of you going?” Rumble asked, instead of wondering more as he took a seat by Tempest’s head.
“Oh The rest of me is just freshening up. After al, riding off in the late night can be taxing a girl’s got to keep her image up.” She laughed as she rolled her eyes as she seemed to get more comfortable.
“But don’t you need to control your body and tell it where to go?” Rumble quickly asked more curious as Tempest seemed to only sigh as she appeared more aggravated by the repetitive questions.
“My body can do stuff on its own while I’m not around it while, we’re here, it’s so used to it that it could walk around blindfolded, and could find its way.” Tempest giggled slightly at her wording, though, for Rumble, it took him a moment to realize it and soon joined the head in a fit of laughter. Rumble laid back some getting comfortable as he looked around a little more,
“I do owe you for helping me out there. I mean, Button really would’ve kicked my ass back there.”
“I think he would’ve done worse if I hadn’t arrived. But yeah, you owe me, and this is the second time we’ve met.”
Rumble blushed more as he remembered him falling over sliding down the ground when he tried avoiding her the first time,
“In my defense, I’ve never met a headless girl before, and I hadn’t realized you were one, So, I kind of freaked out.”
“Obviously, though, what's wron never seen a girl with a good head on her shoulders?” Rumble burst out laughing at this unable to control himself at the terrible, terrible pun. Tempest thought wasn’t amused by that,
“Though in all seriousness what were you doing in my Forest?
“Well, like you saw before, I was trying to escape a beating from Button, nothing more.
“I’m beginning to see a theme, well I think you’ll be fine if I send you back home, I’ll even let you ride Mist. If I must.” Giving a smirk as she begins jerking her head off to the side while she looked over towards the door when she looked toward it. It was clear her body had returned wearing only a towel.
“Hey, put some damn clothes on!” She yelled at herself, but it was clear her body had a mind of its own, while it pushed her head and sat down, seeming to get more comfortable. Tempest only growled in annoyance as she realized that her body was no brains all heart. And looked away with a grunt.
Rumble wanted to laugh, but was too nervous about offending her, and what she might do to him if she had a chance.
She hasn’t tried hurting me yet. Rumble thought while taking a deep breath and getting more comfortable, He was a guest after all, as he leaned back.
“I guess you’d body has a mind of its own.” He snickered slightly as the head groaned in annoyance. While she took a deep breath,
“Are you thirsty? My other half can get you something before we go any farther?” Tempest asked though Rumble shook his head, trying his best not to look over at Tempest’s naked body. She was definitely a sight, and In truth, this was the first time he was ever in front of a naked woman. Sure there was the internet, but being in front of a living woman, even one who was headless, in this situation was quite the sight.
She looked over towards her body and told it,
“Grab me a tea if you will.” The Body only nodded and gave a thumbs-up before walking away. It would go away for a few minutes and soon bringing a cup of tea and a straw as it sat it in front of Tempest.
“Thank you.” Tempest’s head said as her body moved now sitting next to Rumble. Her body seems to do its own thing as it started wrapping its arm around Rumble.
“Well, I really do owe you, Um if you ever need anything, I’m here.” Rumble chuckled trying to rub the back of his head, almost surprised, not knowing what to actually say. Though Tempest smirked,
“Yeah, I imagine you do, and I have you at your word if I ever need anything you’ll help. And we’ll definitely be seeing each other soon.” Suddenly Rumble felt Tempest’s hand running down his arm rubbing it slowly getting a good feel as it started moving over towards his waist. Rumble looked over at the body as it seemed to be moving on its own for the second, and he laughed almost nervously.
“Is your body normally this affectionate?” He was curious looking back to the head across the room, as she shook it.
“No normally not, hey you stop that!” She yelled at her body though it seemed like it wasn’t listening. It’s hands moving around in various forms,
“What the hell do you mean fuck off he’s yours!”
“Is your body speaking in sign language! What is she wanting?” Rumble asked but Tempest didn’t need to give him an answer as he felt her body squeezing between his legs as he bounced into the air before falling down. He let a slight groan, as her hand felt night against him.
Her other hand began doing all the talking, moving back and forth communicating with her head,
“I don’t care if we haven’t been with a man in ten years, You keep your hands off him!” The body only flipped her off much to Tempest’s annoyance. Rumble would suddenly feel his zipper coming undone, and soon heard it as the sound went off as he looked down, watching those delicate hands from the Dullahan moving over and pulling out his soft cock.
Rumble somewhat wondered what the body was thinking or what it might say but he groaned as Tempest started wrapping her hand around him and started jerking him off.
Tempest hand moved back and forth jerking him faster as he let out a groan. He found himself unable to move but in some ways it made the experience feel even better. His hands grabbing the couch holding on for dear life. While he grunted.
Tempest’s head on the other hand was much more annoyed,
“Seriously body, right now, Couldn’t even have convinced me into trying to seduce him… I mean he doesn’t even look like he’d need much convincing.”
Rumble grunted as he felt the second hand grabbing ahold of his junk moving faster, as he arched his head back lost in his pleasure, while thrusting his hips humping her hand with such a desire. Lust slowly consuming him.
“Alright that’s enough let him go, I’m sure you’ve freaked him out enough, or gotten him overly excited.” Than Rumble felt slightly annoyed as her hand slowly pulls away. Rumble watched as he saw her getting up and walking back towards the other chair while Tempest smiled at her body,
“Good now that we have that settled we really should get you back home.” But before she realized it, Her body grabbed ahold of her head and soon pulled it back over, shoving her face right into his cock. Tempest’s lips pressed against his lips as Rumble grunted groaning hard.
Tempest only muffled in confusion as she rolled her eyes back towards her body and muffling something. But Rumble couldn’t hear her as she was soon getting a mouth full of his cock penetrating her moving down as He gasped harder.
“Oh, fuck!” His head rolled back as he never felt so alive. His hips moving as he gave a grunt. Tempest’s mouth was feeling even more amazing. But not long as he felt something push against his face. Rumble quickly opened his eyes and found him face to face with one of Tempest’s tits her nipple sticking out and hard, and not being one to deny a generous gift proceeded to suck on it, his mouth wrapping around it as he gave light nipples.
Tempest, though seemed to moan and grunt more, as he felt her nipping his pecker. It caught him off guard and nervous as he looked down the best, he could without removing his mouth from that fine breast. His other hand reached over caressing and massaging the other one.
Sure it was bright Tempest annoyed in the situation. Her hand pushing her down on his thick cock, but she seemed to be a good team player. Rumble proceeded to play with her breast. Firm and warm. As he massaged her right bosom, he could feel her heartbeat, it was racing by the second steady thumps as he continued playing with them.
Though soon like all things it came to an end when without warning he called out, feeling an orgasm spring out,
“Fuck, I- 'm Cumming!” His release was strong feeling it fills the Dullahan’s mouth. Making him wonder where all his spunk would go, would it drip down from where his throat was all over the ground? It didn’t seem to be the case as he watched her swallowing and coughing some before the head finally pulled her away from his member. That for all sense and purposes managed to remain erect.
“I swear you could’ve fucking warned me!” She growled, looking towards her own body. Rumble actually felt rather sad about that, and more while he simply said,
“Sorry I didn’t mean too.”
“No, you’re fine. It’s this bitch. I swear if you weren’t my body, I’d kick our ass!” She growled more annoyed though the body clearly never gave a fuck while moving over and pulled the body onto her shoulders as she seemed to balance on there for a second.
“Well, I guess that’s the end of that. I think we should be. Wait, what the hell body you want more!”
Rumble definitely knew what her body was planning. While he gave a grunt, as the body got right on top of him directly on his lap, as his member rested right between her butt cheeks. Her butt giving it a light squeeze as she looked towards him.
“It looks like my loins are doing all the talking at this point. Once my body gets an Idea nothing going to stop her so just lay back and enjoy yourself.” Her breathing seemed to be getting heavy as she balanced herself on her shoulders, pushing Rumble back against the couch cushions.
Rumble Nodded as The Dullahan, simply Smiled some. It was clear she was going to enjoy herself since she had no control over her body at this point as she lifted herself up, her ass jiggling as she used her right hand adjusting his cock while moving over. Some the head pushing against her pussy. It felt warm against his cock head.
Tempest felt her body push down and gave a slight groan, as she could feel what her body felt and the cock was spreading her pussy apart with a long moan, as she thought it penetrates her more profoundly moving slowly. Her hips rolling back and forth grinding, While Rumble gasped his hand, reaching over cupping the monster girls fine ass so firm in his hands as he held onto each cheek. Tempest groaned as she grabbed his shoulder. Soon bouncing on his hard warm cock.
“Like that, Rumble? Do you like how fucking my tight pussy?” She gasped more as she began riding him, Her body shaking, her heart beating faster by the second. The couch rocking under the two as they continued fucking faster, and quicker.
Rumble breathing heavier. This was his first time. He couldn’t describe it at all but what this woman was doing to him was something he never expected. But it was something he’ll always remember. That was when he reached over and soon slapped her ass. The sound of their skin connecting, as it began jiggling. He grunted more as He felt Tempest grabbing his shoulders, slamming down onto him with a hard grunt, while moving over more, Her other hand grabbing her breast, soon massaging them.
“Fuck!” She moaned more, as she felt a fire burning into her, as the pleasure was running through her.
Tempest was in control as she howled like a banshee, letting her voice e heard for miles around as she enjoyed herself. She wasn’t even thinking of Rumble as she was riding him faster, like a horse. While making sure that she felt her pussy tightening around his member. Her eyes rolling to the back of her skull.
“Yes, yes, Yes, ohh fuck yes!” Tempest was bitting her lips if she did it any tighter she might’ve started bleeding. There was nothing more to it as she felt herself getting closer to the Big O.
Rumble was getting overwhelmed his cock was so sensitive and he was getting closer to his second orgasm, It was a hard breath as he was about to reach another second orgasm, while he moved his hips faster, thrusting faster, as she was driving him insane. What was he going to do as he was breathing heavily. His heart Racing also, while he looked over watching just how the woman tits bouncing faster.
Rumble actually felt himself getting closer… His balls filled with cum as he wanted to feel released, but he tried holding it back, He tried his hardest but how This Fairy was bouncing on him he couldn’t as he exclaimed to the heavens,
‘I’m Gonna… I’m gonna cum!”
“Me too, Oh yes, Fuck it’s been fucking years since I did this!” her tongue sticking out as Tempest felt as if she was going to explode. The two just kept going at each other almost unrelenting, as though they were trying to starve their orgasm, and not wanting to cum. But in the end, it didn’t matter, as Rumble was the first one to release his seed, and pumped it he did. Rumble filled her with everything he had, as Tempest screamed off into the heavens as she began feeling herself orgasming harder than she had in a long time. She felt as if she wouldn’t use her fingers or even her own head to satisfy her again.
For Rumble, everything seemed to go dark, as he felt completely relaxed for the first time in his life, and soon Rumble would find himself falling into a deep sleep.
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When Rumble finally woke up, he found himself lying in his own Bed. His own alarm clock going off, as it beeped excessively. Nothing more, a Book by him that read with the Cover Sleepless Hollow. It only caused him to groan, as he soon pulled himself out of his bed, when he realized that he still had the same clothes he was wearing the other day, and grunted.
“I must’ve been exhausted, I don’t even remember getting into bed. Weird dream.”
He proceeded to change and get ready for another day at school. After all, it was Monday and it wasn’t going to change that.
When he would eventually make it to school, he began hearing things. Apparently, Button had gotten attacked his arm broken when he was discovered passed out in the woods. When people tried prodding him more, he simply remained silent, not wanting to say a single word. It was inevitable though. With how fucked up his arm was, He would never be able to play football again. His arm would never be the same.
He walked on to his last class when he heard a voice that seemed almost too familiar.
“Mr. Crane, you’re Late!” He looked away from his book as he realized he was looking over at none other than Tempest, the Dullahan, who seemed to be looking towards him somewhat annoyed. She was wearing fine, elegant clothes that gave her a professional look.
“Um, sorry it won’t happen again… Where’s Mister Bone?” he asked, almost curious though it seemed that Tempest wasn’t much of a talker there.
“You can say he lost his head. Now please take your seat this instant.” Rumble would oblige.
The class went off without a hitch though before he left, Tempest would soon call out.
“Rumble, you are to stay here for a moment. For being late You’ll be serving detention.”
Rumble cursed under his breath as everyone walked away, and when they were all alone, Tempest only smiled and sat down, crossing her legs almost teasingly as he noticed she was wearing a set of black panties.
“So Mr.Crane, do you make it a habit of being late?” She asked as she moved back, getting more comfortable sitting on her desk as she reached over. Rumble imagined she was going to move some of her hair, but instead slowly took her head off her shoulders…
“No words. I should punish you for being such a naughty boy.
The end
Author's Note
Hey guy's well sorry it took long to get this done but here it is the newest and last chapter to Sleepless Hollow I hope you have some fun with it. I enjoyed having fun writing it thats for sure. and if your Interested I am taking Commissions, so PM me if you want and we can have a disscussion. Also if you want to support what I'm doing check out my patreon. or just buy one of the books I've written I'll leave a link there also
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Also here's a pic of how I imagine Irish creatures Spend a friday night

