No one believed Anon when he said there was a monster called Ysoria under his bed. Of course, why would they? After all monsters are only supposed to be seen in children's stories— but this was far from it.

Every night he would feel Ysoria's presence, he never saw her face; which was a relief. At first she would simply stare at him from the darkness but eventually she grew bolder and began to whisper sweet nothings into his ears while he tried to sleep.

"What do you want?" he would ask.

"I just want to play." she would say with her raspy voice.

"I want to sleep, go away."

"Please, I just want to play...."

And at that point she would begin to seduce him? Ysoria began telling Anon how much she liked watching him. She would compliment him, telling him that he was good looking for a human. At first he felt embarrassed and tried to get her to stop, but eventually he caved in and embraced it.

"Ahhh... That's it, play with yourself for me..." she would whisper while touching herself. "I want to hear those cute sounds you make when you come..."

Their 'relationship' continued like this for months, until he decided enough was enough, he was going to give her what she really wanted— he figured she was just very shy and expected him to make the first move.

That night, he waited in bed for Ysoria's usual dirty talk to begin.

"Show yourself," he said firmly "I want to see you."

"I don't know..."

"Don't make me flip over the bed." he said trying to sound intimidating.

She sighed and said "Okay, just close your eyes."

Anon felt the mattress shift as she sat next to him.

When he opened his eyes he was stunned.

The first thing he noticed was that Ysoria's eyes were completely black; her skin was unnaturally pale and even though strands of dark hair were obscuring most of her face he could see that she was blushing.

"Just so you know, this isn't my true form." she said trying not to make eye contact "I uh... studied the porn you watch and shapeshifted myself."

"I... can see that."