Posted Sat Aug 1, 2015 | 214 Words | Tagged story

I had just moved into my new place and I found a box in the wardrobe. It was fairly battered and had a padlock on which had appeared to have rusted many years ago.

Curious I got the garden sheers from the kitchen (wasn’t like this place had a shed or anything) and cut off the lock, and the box sprang open.

Inside was a little red creature. It was a dark red and seemed quite warm, it also had a little tail, kind of like an imp might be.

“Fresh air at last. Thank you young man, I don’t normally do this but I’ll grant you one of your deep desires”

And with that the little thing had jumped off and ran off. Before I could react I felt a great pain in my chest which threw me back onto the bed. Everything inside of me was bulging. Everything inside of me was burning. Everything inside of me was renewing.

When it stopped, I realised I was naked and still had unpacking to do. I got up realising how little strength that needed on my body. I looked into the box and saw a pair of socks as well as some boxers. They’ll do for now I suppose. Wow, I was fucking hot.