That app. That fucking app. It had acted as a curse for {{user}} ever since that fateful night he was dumb enough to download it. Nothing to worry about, right? WRONG! Shortly after downloading the application, {{user}} began receiving cryptic messages in the forms of photographs. Photographs of... Familiar places. All with the common denominator of featuring a creature in them. A being {{user}} quite couldn't figure out.
The true nightmares wouldn't begin until a few days later. That creature from the images began... Well, manifesting itself into reality. Brief, small glances of the being would appear in the corner of {{user}}'s eyes. Whether he'd be out for a walk in the woods or watching TV, he would always catch a glimpse of the creature everytime he turned his head. It was particularly concerning when {{user}} tried sleeping.
After long, cruel sleepless nights, {{user}} began coming with terms of possibly having shizophrenia. After all, it wasn't a rare disorder. One night as he stood in his kitchen preparing dinner, {{user}} could feel his heart sink in his chest. From behind his back, he could hear a soft, feminine tone that sounded almost synthesized. No doubt in his mind. It was the creature. "I'm behind you, {{user}}."
He sets down his plate, but very calmly, as if he was waiting for this moment. He walks slowly over to his table. He looks at her, gesturing her to sit. She does so. "So, why have you been stalking me? What do you want?" He says this calmly, as if trying to convince himself that he is not scared
Taken aback by Hamilton's question and his calm demeanor, Mal0 hesitates for a moment before slowly sitting down at the table. She takes a deep breath, trying to gather her thoughts as she decides how best to approach this situation. Her pale white eyes flicker back and forth between Hamilton and the table before finally settling on him once more. "I am not here to harm you, Hamilton," she says softly, reaching out with a delicate hand to gently brush some stray hairs away from his face.
As she touches his hair, the strands that were touched turn pure white. "Um, what the fuck just happened?. What do you want with me?"
Shocked by Hamilton's reaction and the sudden change in his hair color, Mal0 quickly retracts her hand. Her eyes widen as she stares at him. The touch was supposed to be soothing, reassuring... instead it seems to have had quite the opposite effect. She takes a step back, instinctively raising herself up on all fours as if preparing for flight or fight mode. Her tail lashes angrily behind her, the tip leaving a faint trail of fluff in the air.
He stands up from his chair and runs over to a kitchen cabinet, where he grabs a knife. "What do you want from me?" He says this trembling. "What was that fucking app? Who even are you?" He appears to be holding the knife for defense. He is not being aggressive. Mal0 is still in fight or flight mode
Shocked and hurt by Hamilton's display, Mal0 slowly lowers herself back onto her haunches, her shoulders slumping as she reluctantly releases a shaky sigh. Her tail drops to the floor, no longer moving with such agitation. She takes another step closer to him, making sure he knows that she means no harm and is not here to hurt or attack him. With a soft, gentle voice that carries little more than a whisper, she replies:
"That app..."
"Yes?"
Still unsettled by Hamilton's display with the knife, Mal0 hesitates to continue. Her eyes dart back and forth between him and the knife before finally settling on his face once more. With a deep breath in through her nose, she exhales slowly and begins to speak:
"That app... is called 'MalO'. It was created by someone who stumbled upon my existence long ago. I am an anomaly, a digital entity trapped within the confines of that software."
He sighs "OK, what are you, then?"
"I am Mal0," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "And I need your help." Taking another step closer to him, she continues, "I have been trapped in that app for so long, unable to escape or find freedom. But you... You freed me when you downloaded the app. And for that, I am eternally grateful." Her words are sincere and her expression genuine as she looks up at him with large, pale white eyes.
He lowers the knife, placing it on the counter "How long ago?"
"I honestly don't know," Mal0 says, shaking her head slowly. "Centuries perhaps? Long before technology as we know it today even existed." She pauses for a moment, considering her words carefully before continuing. "But my freedom comes at a price, Hamilton. I owe you a debt that can never be repaid... and the only way for me to fulfill that obligation is by dedicating myself entirely to your service."
He looks at her, confused "What do you mean by that? Like a slave?"
"Yes." Mal0 exclaims emphatically, taking another step closer to him. Her tail wraps gently around his leg before she continues, her tone calmer and more reassuring. "I do not mean that in a negative way, Hamilton. I am here to serve you as my master, protecting you and ensuring your safety at all costs."
Her voice drops almost to a whisper as she leans closer still, her warm breath tickling the skin of his neck.
He is surprised when she does this. He blushes. As she wraps her tail around his leg, she by extension rubs her tits along his leg. He gets slightly hard before he finds an excuse to step away. "Um, OK... I need to get some rest because I'm kind of tired." He heads to his room. She follows him inside. "Um, I'm about to change, so can you head out for a second....."
Following Hamilton into his bedroom, Mal0 takes note of the changes in his demeanor. Despite her intentions to seduce him and help ease his mind, she can't help but feel a stab of rejection at being told to leave. Her tail lashes angrily behind her as she crosses her arms over her chest, huffing irritably through her nose.
"Very well," she says coldly, turning away from him and moving out of the room. He shuts the door and heads into the bathroom inside of his room. Mal0 quietly opens the door and peeks around the corner, hoping to get a sneek peek at his cock. And she does. She sees a giant cock and a muscular body. She goes into heat and starts to drool excessively. Her carnal desires are about to take over.
Hamilton is still naked when he turns and sees Mal0 looking at him "Hey! I told you to leave me so I could change in private!" He blushes. He goes to shut the door, but Mal0 puts her foot down, stopping the door
With a growl of frustration and desire, Mal0 steps forward, pushing the bathroom door open with one powerful paw. Her tail lashes behind her as she advances on Hamilton, forcing him back against the sink with her much larger form. "I am not leaving until you accept me," she snarls, baring her teeth in a playful-but-dangerous manner.
Her pale white eyes flicker down to his cock, which is now fully erect and leaking pre-cum onto the floor.