Celestia Sun eventually left, Leaving Dusk to his own devices. The key in his hand, he imagined exploring around the manor a little more. However, he thought about it and remembered the garage.

“Yeah, I should make a quick call.”

He reached into his pocket pulling his phone out, and soon called his uncle Light Night,

“Hey, how’s the new house, bub.”

“Oh, it’s fine hey, I was wondering if you’ll be able to bring the Charger up. I’ve got a decent garage, and I figured maybe I’d fix her up. Right now. Tomorrow, I could get the rest of my stuff before I move in.”

“Sure thing, bud, give me a half-hour, send the address, and I’ll be up there with the tow truck. I want to see what you got. I bet it's sweet.”

Dusk was nervous, not sure how his uncle would react to him owning such a large home.

“Yeah, I’ll text the address. See you then.” There was clicking on the phone. Dusk twirled the key between his fingers as he headed outside. A cool breeze was hitting him as he walked towards the garage, unlocking it.

The inside was pretty standard, a workbench on one end. Tools on the other side. He couldn’t help admiring it as he realized he would have enough tools to work on his car. Having everything he needed. He chuckled in excitement as he looked over the wrenches. Though annoyed when he saw he was missing a 3/4 socket. Dusk Rolled his eyes, Such an annoyance- Dusk shook his head and looked around. The garage was rather large. Enough to fill three cars.

He soon noticed over to the side was a blanket covering something. He was about to pull it off when he heard a loud honking.

Dusk opened the garage door open, seeing the tow truck. The back was smoking before it Started turning around. Revealing the Charger, Light Night moved to push the car down as he unhooks it. With Dusk’s help, they moved it into the garage. A quick movement as they got it inside. A light thump as they got it in there.

“Woah, well, that was easy, Kid, but I will say what a place.

“I know, I mean it’s kind of much for me…” Dusk responded as he looked back towards the house.

“Yeah, but damn, you hit the jackpot. I mean, I didn’t even know this was here, and I lived my whole life here. This is very good.”

“Maybe, though it’s weird.” Dusk chuckled some as he wonders how his uncle might have reacted if he knew this was a brothel. He shuddered at the thought, especially with the dirty old man.

“You should give me a tour sometime. Hell, I’ll bring the folks up, and we’ll have a BBQ. Been a while since we did something like that.” Uncle Light Night chuckled, rubbing the back of his head as he patted Dusk’s back.

“You know what, maybe we will. I think I’ll let you know when I’m for that. But before that, maybe let me get comfortable.”

“I know that, but you know I’m always here for you, even if you get into trouble. I’ll believe anything you tell me.” He squeezed his shoulder.

“I know, trust me, you’ve helped me out, more than I can ever imagine. Even if others don’t.” He let out a sigh. Some days it was hard. But at least he had someone he could look to.

“Well, I should get going unless you want to show me around the place.”

“I think I’ll be fine, maybe another day. I’ve got a few things for the Night. Plus, I can order some food.” There was a small laugh between them as he patted his back.

“Well, look over yourself and don’t cause trouble- Hey, what's that?” His uncle pointed over towards the sheet.

“Don’t know. I think it belonged to the guy that owned this place.”

“Well, maybe we should check it out.” They looked over, examining the thing. When Dusk reached over, grabbing the sheet tossing it off.

There it stood a large cycle, Harley Davidson. Dusk wasn’t sure he was better with Car’s instead of Bikes. But it looked quite fierce. It was black with flames spreading over it. A skull on the front. It was made of steel and fine chrome. Dusk couldn’t help but imagine some Mean ass Biker driving this thing. Large and gruff, Not like the old man he met before.

“Well, I will say this old man had some fine taste. Mind if I take it for a ride. Hah!” Light Night joked through Dusk laughed as he punched him in the arm.

“Better not, besides who knows, maybe I’ll take up being a Biker and head down the highway.”

“Just gonna get your motor running!” Uncle Light Night said with a wide grin.

“Yeah. Heh going to be looking for adventure.”

They suddenly hummed, born to be wild, at this point as they suddenly burst into laughter. Though eventually, Light Night would leave. And Dusk would stand there a long sigh as he turned around looking at his Charger. The small smile on his face as he patted the roof.

“Don’t worry, baby, and I’ll get you fixed.”

He felt himself getting a bit colder and soon began heading inside. Try and get himself more comfortable in his own home.

The Night didn’t seem to come fast enough, at least in Dusk's opinion. He had spent a couple of hours taking the Charger apart as he looked over what he might need to repair. The head was crack, which caused him to curse, as he would need to get a new one, and finding one for this exact year was going to take a while.

When Dusk had finally decided to head inside, his stomach began growling. Nausea’s feeling was hitting his stomach. When was the last time he had managed to get something to eat? He went towards the kitchen, imagining a light snack, maybe watch a movie off his phone, for an hour before going to bed. Since he didn’t have to meet the girls until then, hell, he might not have to worry about it for a bit if he went off to work early. He reached over, following the same route that Alice had shown him.

He headed over, still surprised at how large the kitchen was. He never imagines having a kitchen this big, let alone a mansion. He only figured that he would have a small home he spends thirty years to afford now he had this. He could hardly imagine what would come next in his life. He examined over it as he pulled out an apple, some lunch meat, and a bit of bread. A sandwich could get him by for the Night as he began to make something simple. While grabbing a plate. His finger was reaching out, pulling his phone out as he brought Netflix out. Such a second as he scrolled through putting on a random show. It was a comedy, though Dusk didn’t pay much attention to his attention back on Celestia.

She was stunning rather sexy, even if she seemed to be a little more demanding. But he imagined a different situation if he was more confident. If he wasn’t such a fuck up. He imagines a different position. A smooth feeling as he talked to her. He was admiring such a sexy woman, wearing what looked like little to nothing. God, his hand wanted to caress those breasts. Where they firm? Maybe soft and smooth. Would his fingers sink into them?

His cock, Started stiffening as he grunted. Though he kept imagining. What else he could do. Those reddish lips, the idea of her sucking his cock, those lips around his head blowing him, as he moves his fingers through that sexy red hair. Fuck he loved the color red on a woman. It gave them the fire that turned the man on.

He kept imagining pushing her on that bed, his bed, as he ripped her clothes off. He couldn’t help thinking she had a tattoo on her bosom, maybe from a drunken night mistake as he licked and ate her pussy out. Her moans, Started getting serious as he ran his tongue around her clit, flicking it slightly. His fingers were penetrating her. As she loosened up, letting the barriers go away, as she got wet. Maybe she pushes his face into her cunt more as he lapses her juices.

He gasped more as he felt his cock moving against his jeans. His dick head was sensitive. As he looked down, seeing the bulge. It was okay, rather long but thicker. He remembers his first time when he was in school- Before the incident. A girl described his cock as a Mushroom head.

He imagined that he’d have something to do involving sex. Owning a brothel, hell Dusk was wondering if he had to work, no. Since he could make money off this place, it was utterly confusing. He took a moment as he began finishing his apple. His head was running off into space, wondering how the girls would react to him. He just worried about what they would say if they heard of him.

In some ways, Dusk knew about his reputation, people in small towns talked, and after what that bitch did.

Fuck, Quit thinking about that cunt- she nearly ruined our life! He felt of that girl, Mary- he hated her, she betrayed him. He has almost destroyed his life. Nearly made him do something he would’ve regretted. His eyes slowly turned over towards his wrist and shot away. He had to forget about her. Move on with his life. It was a new day, a new life. Forget about her.

Though in some ways, he couldn’t, she haunted him. Still out there- who knows if she was still spreading those rumors. She was telling those lies about him. Dusk wanted to know- but he couldn’t; if he kept himself focused on that, he knew he would go mad.

Dusk suddenly found himself screaming in frustration as he tossed the apple off to the trashcan in the corner. He was watching as it bounced away, hitting the ground. Rolling his eyes, Dusk walked over, picking it up and tossing it in the trash can. That was when he saw the stuff on the ground. It was pinkish as he reached down, whipping his finger down on it.

“It’s slimy… Fuck, that's gross.” He couldn’t help but imagine it was lube, fuck. He should clean it up. But at this point, Dusk just headed to his room. He envisioned a warm bath would do him some good. He closed the door behind him forgetting to lock it as he began undressing. Tossing it off to the side, he couldn’t help looking at the slight gut he had.

Fuck I’ve got to start working out again otherwise. I’m just going to get fatter.

He bounded towards the tub and turned the water on. It practically looked like a hot tub as he watched it slowly fill up. He put one foot in after another as he began getting comfortable. The hot water was consuming around him. Till he laid his head back, he knew after a while he might look like a red lobster, but that was how the young man liked his baths.

He rested back, closing his eyes as he began getting comfortable. His imagination was wandering once more as he imagined Celestia. I imagined her bounding into the tub. Her naked flesh exposed, those big boobies bouncing with each step. Small bounces, of course, as she sat in the tub.

Hmm, Mr. Shine, it seems the Tubs small. I wonder if you’ll let me get in closer.

She moved in closer, her fingers caressing his legs as she sat on his lap. Her hands were making the first move as she reached over, taking his hand and wrapping them around her. His fingers were slipping onto her breast. Lee groaned as he bucked his hips. The water rippling.

His fingers slowly slipped over his cock, as he would give it nice long strokes, sure he; it wasn’t something he would often do, but his mind was wandering away, into perverted bliss. His teeth were nibbling on his tongue some as he used the other one to play with his balls. They felt full in his hand as he gave a small grunt.

He stroked a little faster, changing the rhythm every few seconds, as he thought of how she might’ve moaned what Celestia might like as he bucked his hips.

That was when he suddenly found himself interrupted. A loud crashing sound echoed from outside the room. Pulling Dusk from his fantasy as he looked around. He was still alone. Dusk Jumped out of the bathtub. Water splashing off the edge, hitting the floor. Dusk bounding into his room, not bothering to get dressed.

He was hardly thinking as he went towards his side desk, pulling out the colt. His fingers were wrapping around the handle as he sighed relief. Soon Dusk looked over to the bedroom door. Dusk slipped out of his room. The gun raised as he tiptoed down the hall. His back against the wall as he took long-drawn-out breaths.

His heart was pounding, pounding so hard he could practically hear it. Like the sounds of rapid drumming. One hand moving away from the gun handle as he reached over, trying to find a light switch. Dusk tried listening for anything as everything seemed to be quiet once more. That was when there was another crash. Much closer, from right around the corner. Dusk found his nerves as he turned around the corner and held his weapon up, screaming out.

“Freeze!” Dusk stood there, ready to fire his weapon. The light managed to turn on as he looked down the hall. His hands were shaking as he tried to steady the gun. But when he stood there, his nervous expression changed from that of nervousness. To shocking and confused. When he saw what was in the hallway.

The creature- This thing It was short, and roundish, and very, very pink. Dusk couldn’t help but think it was like Slime. It suddenly turned around slowly as the goo moved around as it Stared at him with bright white eyes. The way the pink Slime swirled around it almost like peppermint.

“Snu, Snu?” the creature exclaimed, though Dusk didn’t see a mouth.

“What the F-” Before he could finish this sentence, the slime beast jumped at him, attaching itself to his face as he screamed from shock. It wrapped around him as Dusk Started to panic as he ran into the room. His face pushed in there. When Dusk moved down the hall, his eyes were widening. In some ways, he was breathing, but whatever this slime creature was doing. Dusk didn’t know. He just reached over, trying to pull the thing off him. The gun still, in his other hand then suddenly. Dusk found himself falling, falling hard with hard grunts as he bounced going down the stairs. He rolled as he suddenly hit the bottom floor.

“Ouch.” He muttered as he felt the slime beast sliding off him leaving a thick trail over his face.

“It slimed me…” Dusk muttered as he felt his whole body hurting. Nothing seemed to be broken as he listened to that thing exclaiming

“Sun, snu, snu, snu, snuu, snuuu!” It seemed to go off in some direction.

“Pinkie, what are you doing out here?” A familiar voice called out, and Dusk thought it was Celestia when he called out,

“Help!” he muttered, dragging his body across the floor.

His vision focused as he looked over and suddenly saw it.

The figure was tall, standing nearly 6’4 body was thick, an hourglass figure with wide hips and ample large breast. It had a tail that swished back and forth. Dusk looked shocked as the figure standing over there look like a cougar. A human body with cougar features. And large fangs sticking out of her mouth.

Dusk almost felt his heart stop as he suddenly passed out. Everything just went dark.

Author's Note

Patreon
Navajo Demar

Discord

twitter

Well here's the new chapter with some fun sexy movement, and like Pinkie? I call her Pinkie Slime lol. She'll have some transformation and changes in the story.