The Virgin and the Stalker

“So much left unspoken

Between the two of us

It’s so much more exciting

To look when you can’t touch

You could say I’m different

And maybe I’m a freak

But I know how to twist you

To bring you to your knees!

I get off on you

Getting off on me

Give you what you want

But nothing is for free

It’s a give-and-take

Kind of love we make

When your line is crossed

I get off!

I get off!”

I Get Off - Halestorm

Penny was washing the dishes wearing a babydoll, afraid someone was behind her, watching. Since those new neighbors moved, everything was weird. She’d find her panties all scrambled in her drawers, and even missing. She’d sometimes even feel there was someone with her in her room. The girl was starting to think she was crazy.

But all she could see every time she stared down her balcony was her goth, freaky neighbor, wearing a strange wig and couture that didn’t suit him at all. He was always doing something useful, like mowing the lawn as he waved at Penny, sympathetically.

But there was something off about that man. Scary off. The way he stared at her, it was as if he was eating her with his eyes.

It was disturbing. And Penny couldn’t understand why she got so aroused every time she caught him staring.

And he seemed to know that too.

The girl didn’t feel safe inside her own house anymore.

And her parents had been spending too much time away…

Wherever Penny looked, it seemed that man was always there.

Locking the kitchen glass door, Penny wondered why she was dressed like that at 4pm.

And as Penny turned around, listening to the glass door sliding, there was that man.

Only now, he was bald and wearing more neutral clothes.

Penny screamed, as he pleaded with her to be silent.

“I promise I won’t hurt you!” for some reason, she knew he was telling the truth. “I’m your neighbor, Fester Addams! I can see your parents traveled and so did my wife. You’re all alone! I’ve been watching you a while, Penny… I’ve been wondering–”

“Oh, my God, don’t do this to me! Please! I’m only 17, I don’t wanna die! I mean, I’ll be 18 soon! Too old for anyone!”

“I know all that, Penny. That’s why I’m here. Please don’t be scared. I’d like to sleep with you. I want to be… your special someone! I’d pay!”

“I’m not a whore!” she threw a glass at him, nearly missing.

“Then, I won’t pay!” he held her trembling hands.

“You’ve been stealing my panties, haven’t you, you nasty old man?”

“I’m afraid I have…” he confessed, sheepishly.

“I want them back!”

“I’m afraid I can’t do that, Penny! Unless you let me taste you… Then I might think about it…”

Penny had the decency to think. He was asking what? She didn’t get it.

“Don’t be afraid, Penny,” he said as the girl held a butcher knife, shaking like a leaf.

“You’re aroused, baby girl, I can smell it. If I wanted, I’d have done everything with you already,” he said, taking the knife from her carefully. Penny whined.

“Baby girl, you’re terrified!” he said, forcing her to lie on the kitchen floor, as the girl sobbed in despair. “Trust me, beautiful girl. Trust me,” he took off her panties, sniffing them, opening her legs as she sobbed, miserable. As he kept staring at her pussy, Penny panicked.

“Oh, my God, please don’t hurt me,” she shook with hopeless sobs.

“I’d never do that to you. Never. Be calm, Penny. Be calm. You’re just... too beautiful. Your sweet, untouched flower is a treasure chest. I just wanna play with you a little…” he said, intensely staring at her pussy now. Penny gasped as her legs quivered slightly, opening a little more, involuntarily. The way he talked… Knowing he was… staring at her privates like that… Made her pussy throb, ache. Made her want to touch herself. “That’s it, baby girl… Tell me if you want me to stop,” he hissed, sniffing the air, saying, “You’re so wet, sweet girl…” he said, as he circled her engorged clit with his thumb and Penny hip-thrusted.

“Can I play with you, sweet baby girl? Do you trust me to make you feel good?”

That was deranged. But Penny didn’t feel like she had a choice.

She wanted that too much.

She nodded. That was the only answer, no matter her options.

“Good girl, Penny,” he circled her clit, as the girl cried out, moving around his thumb.

“Not yet, sweet girl. Open your legs further.” Penny did. “Good girl,” he praised, inserting a digit into her pussy. Penny’s breath hitched.

“It’s all right, baby girl. Relax. I won’t hurt you. I saw this on the internet. I’m a clever man, and I can make it work.” Penny gasped, mortified, aware that now he could see her arousal leaking, thinking.

Why did a fucking stalker have to be so compellingly sweet? ‘Internet?’ What the fuck! Why did he have to spew shit like that to an alleged conquest? He sounded like some kinkydergarten teacher!

Hopefully, he won’t kill me after he has his way with me.

“Damn, Penny,” he hissed, staring at her weeping pussy and inserting another digit. “You drive me insane! So, is that all right, baby girl?” he asked, moving his two fingers inside her pussy, as her legs quivered.

“Oh my God!” The girl screeched, as she tried to move against his fingers.

“You don’t have to do anything now, sweet neighbor,” he gave an incredulous laugh. “Just enjoy yourself”.

This time, it was as if she heard a click inside her, as he moved his fingers. Penny cried out loudly.

“Do you like that, pretty neighbor?” Fester asked as there was another click. Click.Click. Click.Like he knew exactly how to make her body awake.

Penny screamed. Screeched. Begged. She didn’t know what she was doing or saying anymore. She even forgot who she was. As her pussy clenched around his two fingers, her legs hurt with the forceful contractions due to the mindblowing orgasm.

She didn’t give a damn if she died right now!

“Are you gonna kill me now?” She asked him, almost passed out on the kitchen floor, as he stared at her, curious, revering.

“Why would I kill a beautiful thing like you?” he asked, hiding himself between her legs.

Penny gasped, her legs quivering, her nails almost ripping the tiles on the floor as she felt his skilled tongue in places she didn’t even know existed. Sucking and suckling places she didn’t know were possible to make her feelsogood. He wasn’t joking. The girl would never ask him to stop that. Never! Now, she was shaking again, but anticipating a good thing. Gasping, Penny came hard, and she was aware she did it all over his mouth, mortified.

She almost forgot where she was. Wherever that was, she just wanted to come back to the point of origin and feel it all again.

And fortunately, she came back. Trembling, aware that nothing could be better than that bittersweet reality, she sighed.

“You taste so good I’d never ask anything in return, sweet girl,” he said, licking his lips and his fingers. Penny stared at him like she was someone else watching, but desperate to be there. “Let me sleep with you, Penny. I would never pay.”

She didn’t know exactly what to say, but she nodded. She knew she had to nod.

As Fester took the angelic, scared girl to her room in his arms, he could smell the disturbing scent of her arousal. How could that be? All he had asked was to be her first!

And she accepted. All he had to do now was lie. Lie he was experienced and could give her the night of her life while her parents (and Debbie) weren’t home.

Or be nervous like a little boy for not knowing what to do with her.

He’d probably hurt the little thing.

And she just stood there, lying on her pink bed sheets, staring at him curiously, as if waiting for instructions.

“Take off your nightgown, sweet baby.”

She hesitated.

“You’re beautiful. I’ve seen you before.”

She gasped.

“What?When?”

“I used to come here every night to watch you touch yourself. And I guess it was thinking of me,” he shrugged, embarrassed. Penny was horrified. “It was the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen. I watch you shower sometimes, too.”

The girl gasped, squeezing her legs, hating herself about how she felt for having a voyeur.

“You want to do that right now, don’t you, sweet girl?” he asked, touching her between her legs, as she pushed his hand away. “You want to play with yourself.”

She flushed and didn’t answer.

“Let’s start again. What’s your name? I know it, but I wanna hear you say it.”

“Um. Penny McKenna.”

“Penny.What a pretty name. There’s no one here but us, Penny.Which means that if you scream, no one will hear you.”

“You promised you wouldn’t hurt me.”

“And you promised to do as you were told,” he played with her long, honey-amber hair and touched her pouty lips, as she stared at him, analyzing him with those sharp hazel eyes. Fester couldn’t believe what he was doing. As he touched the girl down there and played with her bud, Penny was moaning, dancing on his hand, gushing like a waterfall, and for him?

“Are you a bad girl, Penny? Or do you like being told what to do?” the girl gasped loudly, coming all over his hand, giving him a most clear answer, impossible.

He stopped, astonished, staring at his wet fingers. He wouldn’t be able to control himself if she kept acting like this.The girl whimpered, complaining, asking for more.

“I’m sorry, Penny, but we agreed on doing what I tell you to do.As you know, I’m much older than you and… I know a lot more. So, it’s all right if you’re nervous, baby doll. ‘I am too,’ he almost said. Just take off your nightgown and play with yourself.”

“You really came here to watch me, every day, right? Fucking pervert! I hope you didn’t take advantage of me!” Penny said the last sentence not really hoping.

“No, Penny, never! Though I wanted to…”

Penny giggled, putting her hand under her nightgown.

“Pull the skirt up, Penny. I won’t say it again.”

“What if I don’t? Will you hurt me? I’m just a defenseless girl! You can do whatever you want with me, you know...”

He hissed, trying to control himself.

“And so I shall. Now you do as I say. I hope I won’t have to tell you what to do again, Penny.”

“Of course,” she smiled, doing as she was told.

Skillfully, the girl played with herself, touching even her nipples through the nightgown with the other hand. She was being frolicky, to Fester’s despair. Penny had never acted that way when he watched her and she had no idea the danger she was in at the moment. He was going to hurt her. He was an animal and that little girl was too sweet not to be ripped apart. He had to leave. Now.

As Fester growled, the girl gasped in a tremendous orgasm that left her legs shaking.

“It’s my turn, sweet girl,” he jumped on the bed, pulling her nightgown over her head.

“Wait! We didn’t agree on anything but…Playing!”

“That was already ‘playing’, sweet baby. But if I’m not mistaken, I asked to sleep with you, be your first, when you were… Um… Knocked cold on the kitchen floor.”

Yeah, she remembered that.

“But– but– you won’t hurt me, right? I’m frightened, I’ve never done this before!”

“Heavens, sweet girl. You’re not helping yourself,” Fester thought, almost losing his mind again. He felt awful for wanting to hurt her because she was asking something reasonable! What was wrong with him?

“O– of course I won’t hurt you, Penny! You know I have a way with women.”

“Stop lying. Your wife hates you.The whole planet can hear how she yells at you.”

He sighed, running his hand through his bald head.

“All right, Penny. I may not love you... Yet. But if you allow me to be your first… It’d be my honor to make you forget all the rest! You’re innocent like a sweet, innocent flower, baby girl. I need to pluck you, or I’ll never have any peace in my life again.”

Penny giggled. That weird man made it sound like she was so important! Getting rid of his clothes under the covers so Penny wouldn’t see him, he didn’t allow the girl to hide. But she wouldn’t, anyway. That strange man made her feel beautiful. Special. Like no boy her age ever had, or would. As he stared at her breasts, dumbfounded, he touched one of the taut, pink nipples. Penny gasped.

“Oh, sweet girl, I’ve been dreaming of this day…” he said, as he licked a hard nipple, suckling it, and Penny cried out. He kissed and licked her breasts as the girl gasped, trembling. Then he stopped abruptly to start his flower-plucking project.

But Penny protested.

“No, I want more of this!” Laughing, he obeyed. Penny bit her lower lip to control herself, as he gave her breasts the proper attention, but she couldn’t help it and gasped loudly, coming. “Did you just come again? Good girl, Penny! Is that enough, sweet girl?” she shook her head as he laughed, sucking and suckling the pebbled nipples and playing with her clit. The girl screeched in a sudden orgasm, gasping, ecstatic, trying to stop the tears from flowing. “Oh, Penny, you’re such a sweet girl, aren’t you,” he kissed the tip of her nose. “Now, open your legs, baby girl,” he said, and she obeyed. As he pushed into her under the sheets, Penny complained, pushing him away at once.

“I don’t want this! You’re hurting me! I’d rather we do the other stuff we were doing instead.”

“Penny, we had agreed on that, remember?” he asked, frustrated.

He had to remember she was just a sweet little angel and coax her…

“I don’t really know what we have agreed on, but you were hurting me!I know what you were trying to do, Fester! And believe me, this place is off limits for you!”

“But why?We had agreed upon it in the kitchen, Pen! Do you think any other boy you meet can be any better? I like you, Pen. In fact, I’m obsessed. I chose you to be mine.”

He didn’t sound…angry. Everything he said made her stomach flutter. And it was true, she had promised him… She didn’t want to do that anymore, though… But the way he talked about her…Penny! A normal, mediocre girl! Being someone’s obsession? Being so interesting to the point of being watched? Robbed of undergarments? Pleasured?

And he was probably right. Penny would have a boyfriend someday who would like her well, ask her to the prom, take her virginity in a cheap motel room and they’d never see each other again.

She could see him sniffing the air.

“All right, I’m sorry,” Fester started, bringing her closer, as the girl blushed, holding him back, lying in the crook of his neck. “I don’t want you to think I came here under false pretenses, sweet girl, but all I want is to claim you. And to be honest, a girl like you would make me, or anyone else, special.”

Penny flushed again. She could hardly breathe at his words.

“But you know how not to hurt me, right?”

“Well, I— I think Debbie was actually lying about being a virgin… But I was telling her the truth!”

The girl smiled trying to repress a laugh.

“Well, then you don’t. Let’s try…” Penny said, not too convinced, as he barely pushed into her, she gasped loudly.

“Penny, I know you have no reason to trust me, but if you gave me a chance, I could at least leave you with some good memories…”

“I can’t do that, Fester. Ever.It hurts so much, and you barely started!”

“Then Debbie was really lying,” he sulked, as Penny laughed. “Why don’t we pretend it’s our honeymoon, then?Why don’t you pretend you married your favorite prince? Who’s your favorite prince, baby girl?”

“Rumpelstiltskin.”

“Glad you’re in a good mood sweet wife,” he kissed her. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” her breath hitched, as she held back tears.

As he pushed into her, Penny wailed, not being able to help it.

“Don’t cry, baby girl! It’ll get better, I promise!” he kissed away her tears, as she sobbed quietly. He didn’t know if it would get better. Penny wasa real flower… And she was suffering to accommodate him because he was important. At each tear she shed and at seeing how flushed she was… He felt like a victor. “That’ll be the best honeymoon you’ll ever have,” he kissed her hair, pushing into her, yet again, as she whimpered, sobbing, and he stared at her, as she cried.

He knew he could be gentler… But he liked to see his bride that way. Somehow, he was marking her. No matter how many boys Penny had, she would never forget that man.

“It’s all right, sweet little baby, you’re such a sweet girl…” he kissed away her tears, smugly.

“Goddamn it! How many miles of cock do you have, for fuck’s sake?”

He laughed out loudly.

“It’s over. Just relax, baby,” he said, increasing the pace.

“Slowlier, you’re hurting me like this!” she said, angrily punching and slapping him, as he laughed, acquiescing.

“You’re so tight, Penny,” he gasped, apologetically, not meaning to hurt her. “I get carried away.”

“And your wife isn’t?”

“You’re my wife.”

Was he serious?

Penny groaned in pain as he moved, trying to find the right pacing for her to feel more comfortable.

“What can I do for you, sweet girl? I didn’t think your suffering would last that long.”

“I did, actually,” she grunted and gasped in agony, as Fester dried more of her tears, ashamed of the pain he was bringing Penny so she’d be indelibly his.

“I know that’s not fair,” he said, intertwining his fingers with hers. “I’m not here to use you, but you’re suffering! You’ve already given me so many precious things, little neighbor! All I wanted was to be with someone like you. I know your purity now is mine, but you make me feel like I’m... worth something. Tell me what I can do for you!” he nuzzled her cheek.

Penny started crying copiously as a confused Fester watched her.Was he hurting her that much? Now, he could deal with some tears, but this–

“Just hold me! Please! And come inside me!” she begged, holding him tight and opening herself further…

“I want you to come first,” he played with her clit, as she gasped. “I’ll play with you until you do as I say, sweet girl.”

Penny cried out, legs trembling, gasping.

“Does it hurt, sweet baby?” he asked, as he moved.

Penny gasped, shaking her head.

“Just a little,” she answered.

“Good girl,” he praised, increasing the pace.

“Oh! Oh, my God!” Penny cried out, shuddering. He could feel her clenching around his shaft.

“It’s all right, baby girl. Just let it go,” he said, as he played with her.

“I– I can’t!” she gasped. “It’s too–too much! I can’t–”

“Let it go, baby girl. I’m here.”

The girl gasped, shaking, nearly convulsing, as he stared at her, fascinated. Grunting, Fester came inside a moaning, shivering Penny. Closing her exultant eyes, exhausted, she asked, huskily.

“Do you want a son or a daughter?”

“Neither. I wanted to leave you a gift, like you asked. You’re on birth control, Penny. Don’t be silly.” he said. Penny didn’t know if she felt angry, scared or invaded. So, he knew she was on the pill? What else did he know?

But the girl stopped thinking at once, as Fester produced a white handkerchief from a pocket of his vest, bared an astonished Penny and cleaned her virginal blood with it.

“What the hell?” the girl screeched appalled, flushing violently, covering herself.

“This is for keepsake, sweet little girl,” he put it inside a glass box. “It’s too important for me not to lose it. And don’t worry, I don’t go around the world collecting virgin’s blood, even with that Nosferatu face!” he joked.

“Well, I– I get it, I guess… This is… um…so…”

Fucked up.

Mental.

Dangerous.

Insane.

“Romantic!” Penny blurted, mesmerized. She could never believe a part of her could be that important to someone. “I hope you’ll remember me a few years after, if you still have this memento.”

“I’ll never forget you,” he gave her a little kiss. “You’ve become the most important person in my life!”

“Well, at least now, we’re married!”

“Don’t worry, Penny. That was a joke,” he stood up, kissing the crown of her head.

“You– you’re leaving?”

“Why, I figure you’d want to be alone, and–”

The girl started crying convulsively.

“Penny, I’m so sorry! If I hurt you, I didn’t mean to–”

“You did hurt me! You– you lied to me, Fester Addams! You played with me, you said I was your wife!”

He didn’t understand what was happening as Penny hiccuped. Didn’t she know? Didn’t she know he was already married?

She probably did. And he’d probably done something right.

“Take everything you can carry,” he told Penny. “If you come with me, you won’t probably be able to see your family for a long time, all right? The same with mine. I’ll need to find someone to take care of the…issue.”

“Then we’ll be like Bonnie and Clyde?” the girl asked, excited.

“Who?”

“Idiot!” she laughed. “Let’s shower. We can do all sorts of pervy stuff there.”

“Like what?”

Penny thought.

“I don’t know…”