Raver's Nightmare For Fun (Elegy & Jaythous)

[Jaythous]

It was Halloween and the biggest dance party in the city was tonight at the Crypt! The Crypt was a world renowned dance club specializing in high energy and deep base Trance music. Tonight they had a fantastic lineup of DJs, culminating in DJ Timmy Trumpets three hour set. The night club had gone all out with decoration for the special night of horror. Decorative spider webs glowed in the black lights and colorful laser light show streaming from the stage. The dance floor was the size of a large gymnasium and could hold thousands of people. It was painted to look like skulls and skeletons on the floor. The bars that surrounded the dance floor had themes. Behind the “Witches Brew” bar where the sexy female bartenders wore skimpy witches’ outfits, fog machines poured fog out of large cauldrons behind them and glowing green and purple lights gave a dark feel combined with happy faces. “The Demon’s Shot” bar had male bartenders dressed in night red leather pants with red body painted torsos. Real flames shot out from the floor behind them to lick at the bar every once in a while. That was just to name tow of the six bars surrounding the dance floor.

Club Crypt

The night had already been spectacular with flying nuns on thin wires flying above the crowed, witches on broom sticks flying and dancing in mid air, clowns tightrope waliing, bubbles coming out of the second story balcony to fill the dance floor for a short time. It was wild and everyone was dressed in outrageous, funny, or sexy outfits for the big night.

It was finally midnight and that meant DJ Timmy Trumpet took the stage! With a beginning from his solo trumpet that was slow and a hauntingly beautiful melody on his trumpet he moved into a rising in volume rhythmic pounding base that went with his melody. As the base met the melody he let the EDM take over and off he took the crowed into the throws of joyful debauchery for the night.
Timmy Trumpet's Opening from (0:00 to 2:40)

 

[Elegy]

Emily had never been to the Crypt before, but recently, she had developed a love for raves. While she never thought she would be into raves when she was younger, a close friend of hers convinced her to attend one a few months ago, and ever since, she had been hooked. Her friend also told her good things about the Crypt, especially the Halloween night at the Crypt, so Emily knew she had to come along. Although some people at the club were dressed in Halloween costumes, like many others, Emily went with typical raver gear for the night, with a tube top and skirt, her red hair pulled back in pigtails, wearing a pair of sunglasses. She wore a pair of shoes to go along with the look, too, making her look look quite tall; she was slim and athletic with pale skin and green eyes, enough to catch the eyes of plenty of guys at raves and various other events. She could always feel guys checking her out, but most didn't approach - maybe because other girls were dressed sluttier and looked even "easier" to them.

Normally, she stuck close by her friends at raves like this, just because there were so many people and it was loud and rather easy to get lost. Losing her friends was made all the easier by the fact that everyone was in Halloween costumes, and decorations were everywhere - and the whole place seemed even darker than normal, too. Emily wasn't sure how exactly it happened - one of her friends wanted to get a drink from the bar, another one wanted to go to the bathroom. And then a group of people pushed their way through, and suddenly they were all separated. Emily was worried at first before realizing that it wasn't a big deal - they'd find each other again eventually, after all. And if not, they'd run into each other again at the end of the night. There was still plenty of fun to be had at a rave regardless!

Emily considered trying to fight her way through the crowd to reach one of the bars and see if she could reunite with her friends, but that was before she realized how many bars there were. Which bar were they at anyway? Emily had a hard enough time seeing what was going on. Instead, as the clock struck midnight and the performance started, Emily figured she'd at least enjoy the music. She made her way closer to the stage in hopes of enjoying herself, and maybe her friends would show up soon, too.

 

[Jaythous]

(The music being played https://soundcloud.com/charly_gott/timmy-trumpet-freak-show-113)

The music engulfed her senses as the melody took hold of her muscles, and the booming base vibrated through her joints to force her feet and hips to move with the music. The laser show infiltrated her eyes until she began to dream of being transported to a new world. The steamy air rushed across her bear skin like a warm caressing hand as the base and dancing patrons pushed the air past her. As she lost her friends and got lost in the music, she found herself surrounded by other young men and women having fun and dancing. Unlike a normal club, no one seemed the be a sexual predator on the prowl for her. Everyone was dancing! Everyone was fit and wearing cloths made for dancing in hot weather. The pretentious bump and grind didn’t exist here, but individuals and groups simply enjoyed themselves dancing together.

One man in his early 20’s ended up dancing next to her. He was dancing alone and simply enjoying the music. He was wearing a red and black soccer jersey with a big Mitsubishi logo on the front because they sponsored the team. (Can you hear ravers laugh? Ok, sorry, moving on…)

He was athletic and handsome. His cream-colored cargo shorts showed off his toned thighs along with the rest of his toned body that told her his soccer shirt wasn’t just for show. His mop-top brown hair flopped as he danced aggressively to the beat, but with a smooth motion to go along with the melody. As the music played from 4:24 to 5:22 he swayed and popped to the beat getting ever faster with faster feet. Most people couldn’t hope to keep up with the beat, but he could, and somehow he made it look smooth. Then at 5:22 at the drop he busted out into a different dance with the drop as he spun into a jump with the beat to finally turn into a swaying hip gyration that was right out of Elvis’s playbook.

As he danced next to her they accidently bumped into each other which made him turn to her with a surprised look and a reflexive, “Oh sorry” which she wouldn’t be able to hear, but could read his lips with the constant flashing laser lights. His surprised apology in an instant turned into a pleasant, dashingly, handsome smile after his eyes took in her beauty and how sexy she looked in her hot raver outfit.

His smile stayed on his face as he danced opposite her. He didn’t say a word, but his body asked her with his movements if she was interested in the most tactful yet raw way. There was no need for words, just questions from his eyes that didn’t need explanations. He didn’t reach out to grab her, he just danced with her, asking her to feel accepted, and to have fun, and not putting pressure on her to commit to anything, but promising her anything she desired. She could say no and he would dance away without a care, or she could continue to dance with him and enjoy the moment with him?

 

[Elegy]

Emily was still a little bit concerned about her friends not showing up yet, but she figured they were having their own fun elsewhere. She shouldn't have been worried; there were a lot of people here, and in the darkness, it would be very difficult to pick Emily out of the crowd. They'd meet up again before the night was over, and all would be good. For now, though, she would just enjoy the music and move her body, allowing herself to enjoy the experience. There was nothing better to do either, as it would eliminate all her worries. She might as well enjoy her night - there was nothing bad going on!

It was hard not to notice the young man dancing close to her. He was moving with such athletic ability and such energy that it was hard for her to take her eyes off him. In a way, it was quite impressive; but she also wondered if maybe he was showing off just a little bit too much. Was he trying to impress her? Or maybe just any young lady in the vicinity. It wasn't uncommon for people to meet someone sexy at a rave and take them back to their room that night. It wasn't what Emily was seeking, but she could understand the thought process, especially for a guy.

When he bumped into her, she simply smiled at him. She didn't want to be rude. He didn't seem like a bad person - just someone who wanted to have some fun and maybe meet a nice girl for the evening. As he started to dance even closer, inviting himself into her space, Emily kept moving her body. She wasn't going to push him away; she didn't want to be rude. Normally, she'd be quite wary about meeting a new guy without her friends around. But, without her friends, she was all alone - perhaps she needed someone. What was the harm anyway? She'd pass the night enjoying her time with this guy and anybody else she met. She kept moving her body to the music next to him, not fully accepting his presence but not pushing him away either.

 

[Jaythous]

The young man dancing with her in the red and black shirt enjoyed dancing and he was good at it too. His hips and shoulders swayed with the fast music in a rhythm that spoke of sexual body control and stamina that could make any night epic, but he could also see her reluctance to get close. Unlike a dancing at a bar, dancing together at a rave never meant you were going to go home with the girl. He didn’t mind however. Meeting new friends to dance with was half the fun of raves! He continued dancing with her and shot her a soft smile before turning into a spin upon one of his tip-toes to a quick full 360 and stopping himself with his other foot before easily continuing with the music as if the spin had never happened.

The DJ had the crowed moving! Everyone in the place was dancing now and the poor bar tenders couldn’t even be angry with the DJ because the music was so grippingly good that everyone was dancing instead of ordering a drink. The excitement and euphoretic fun that everyone was having in the room made it the happiest place in the world at that moment! The lights flashed, the lasers rose and fell as the smoke FFFFFFFSHSHSHSHSHSed from the smoke cannons while the crowed pounced with the beat that took everyone’s soul to lead them into another world! Was she in the city at a night club, or was she transported into another dimension where the normal physics and emotions didn’t apply….?

(8:53) Then something strange started to happen. It was subtle at first, but she couldn’t help but start to feel a little disorientated. Like her balance was a little off or something. It corresponded to the slow build up of the pitch from the hard beating music. The flashing lasers pulsed with the fast beat which then turned into a higher pitched pew, pew, pew, within the music! (9:00)

(9:05) “The smoke machine blows the room!” vocals were heard as the beat dropped and the smoke cannons burst a heavy dose of smoke onto the dance floor. The fog became so thick that most of the patrons became hidden by the fog. Only her nearest neighbor dancers could be seen just as the floor itself began to thumb with the beat. The floor moved with the beat as if it was alive, and animals heartbeat thumbing through her own! She could hear over the thumbing music shouts and cries from the other ravers who were also experiencing what she was, leaving no doubt that it was real and not her imagination. The attractive, fit, young, man dancing with her put his arms out to steady himself and looked around in shock. His eyes darting this way and that as if in disbelief of what he was seeing. All the while the music continued. “…My mind in the gutter and my dreams on the street, I feel alive!” Just then she saw a shadow appear in the smoke, then another, then another!! “MY SPINE IS TINGLING!” Then echoed in her own head and all around her as everyone else disappeared in the fog. Although it was from a young woman’s voice, there was something ominous in it. A promise of awakening!

The floor kept thumbing with the beat of the music as if the floor itself was alive. “AND IT FELT SO GOOD!.... WHITE LIGHT!” And the lights flashed a bright white light and she could feel the energy in the room cause her spine to tingle with energy. Something was not normal, something was supernatural!

Every time she heard “WHITE LIGHT!” from the music another shadow appeared in the fog. Then the shadows came forth from the fog. Solid forms of very attractive young men dressed in fitted bright white tuxedos that clung to their perfectly attractive bodies. Their handsome faces of all kinds and colors, yet all attractive to her eyes, smiled to her as they revealed themselves from the smoke. Each man had a different white accessory that somehow she found attractive.

Even if she was scared the fog had her trapped. She couldn’t see where to go to run if she wanted, but the very sexy men that now surrounded her encircled her and moved closer, walling her in. The man in a white hat danced in front of her with a twirl and tilted his hat to her in a respectful and gentlemanly bowing gesture as his sexy baby blue eyes invited her to dance with desire from under his tilting hat. It was only a moment later that she felt a warm male body with solid muscles press against her back and behind. Then another warm body pushed against her left side, then one to her right. Soon multiple men where dancing with her. Their hands felt warm and comforting to her mind even if something in her brain told her this wasn’t right. Their muscular, warm, comforting bodies danced with the music against her in ways that “…FELT SO GOOD!”

(10:18)
Warm male hands from behind her slid around her waist and began to caress her sexy flat belly. Her left shoulder had another male’s hand slide along it with his warmth and comforting grip. Her right shoulder felt the same before both the men’s hands descended down to cup her breasts and softly fondle her precious mounds. “SHOW ME A PEIECE OF YOUR LOVE!” played the DJ as the man dancing in front of her danced closer to her and within the beat and bent his legs to now crouch between her legs. His handsome face gave her a invitingly sexual hungry look before his tongue left his mouth and slid up the side of her right inner thigh. As the sexy man behind her pressed his body against her back and moved his warm hands up to cup and fondle her breasts the man to her right leaning in and kissed the side of her neck. The man to her left leaned down and kissed the side of her sexy ribs before laying soft warm kisses along her prefect belly.

“I’M CALLING YOU UP TO GET DOWN, DOWN, DOWN!” and the fog began to fade, revealing some of the strangest looking people she had ever seen! No! They were not people, they were not human as far as she could tell, but it was difficult to concentrate on them as the sexy blue eyed man between her legs started to lick between her legs and up under her silver short skirt. His warm lips kissed down over her pussy within her panties, or not?

At this same moment the man behind her pulled her silver bra down over her breasts to reveal them for the man on her left and the man on her right to move in quickly and open their warm, hungry, mouths to start kissing and then suckling on her naked breasts. Creatures that resembled humans popped out of the fog dressed in all black zoot suites and waving big band instruments that played along with the music. Trumpets, saxophones, cellos, violins, drums and more played in their hands as they danced with green hair, blue hair, long noses, purple eyes, green skin, white skin, blue skin, red,! The men holding her let their warm tongue quickly began to circle and flick at her nipple trapped within their warm mouths as the man behind her held her tightly in his arms around her waist again so she could feel his growing manhood pressing against her riding up skirt. (10:55) “THE WAY THAT WE TOUCH, IS NEVER ENOUGH, I’M TURNING YOU UP TO GET DOWN, DOWN, DOWN…” Soon their tongues were flicking her nipples and pussy as they held her firm and the music played and more strange creatures began to come out of the fog.

 

[Elegy]

The fog was the first indication that something was wrong. As the handsome young man who had been dancing with her earlier soon vanished from her sight, she was alarmed to take in the sight of the guys in their white tuxedos. Something was strange and off about them, no doubt, but she found them surprisingly attractive in a very deep, visceral way, as if she couldn't take her eyes off them. She felt like she was in some sort of a dream state, entranced by the young men in nearly identical outfits, despite their varying skin colors and sizes and facial features. As her eyes darted between them, she wanted each and every one of them.

As they encircled her and moved closer, she began to feel a creeping dread, a certain fear about what was to come. And yet, she couldn't help but feel a certain sense of arousal, too, no doubt compounded by the dread she was feeling. Without asking, she soon felt their hands all over her body. She looked around, hoping to find someone to call out to for help - but she saw no one. Instead, her eyes moving only served to disorient her even more. She tried to say words, but nothing came to her mouth, just murmurs and grunts.

As handsome as they were in her mind, they were simultaneously terrifying. In her current state, with all that was going on around her, she didn't know what to expect from them. And then their hands started roaming her body, touching her all over, with no permission. She groaned and yelped, thrashing about, but she found her body somewhat weak, and soon she stopped moving, allowing those strong hands to do with her what they pleased. She scrunched her eyes closed and tried to yell, but nothing came out. A small tear fell from her eye, but she couldn't really cry either. Instead, these men were about to have their way with her. Underneath her skirt, she had worn a thong, but it offered her pink pussy little protection from a tongue intent on exploring her body. With her bra pulled away, her full, perky, milky white mounds were exposed, with her pink nipples rock hard.

Emily breathed heavily now, nearly hyperventilating. She could feel a thin layer of sweat forming on her skin as well. And then when she saw those grotesque creatures, her eyes bulged, wanting to scream, but unable to make the noise needed - instead, it came out as another low groan. Had someone slipped her some sort of drug? Was she on a bad trip? She was trying to figure out what was going on here, but none of it made sense. Instead, she merely felt a tongue lapping at her pussy, tongues and lips tasting her nipples, and a hard cock pressed into her from behind. She was helpless.

 

[Jaythous]

“MMMM…” moaned the man between her legs as his warm tongue explored her beautiful pink pussy. Up and down and up and down he parted her lips with his tongue before circling all around which rubbed his warm wet tongue half around the inside of her pussy lips and half along her inner walls. Meanwhile two more warm, wet, tongues circled and flicked at her hardened perky nipples. The strong man holding her close from behind pressed his rock hard cock against her exposed ass. His thin slacks giving only slight protection from his desire for her as her skirt had been pulled up to her waist. The arms of the man behind her wrapped around her waist, holding her to his hard cock and muscular form tightly. She found it a little hard to breath while the other men continued to stimulate her sensitive body.

11:05 The man between her legs licking at her pussy brought his hands up and slowly pulled her thong down her hips. As the music speed up and crescendo the men tried to make her weak with pleasure as her panties descended down her sexy legs.

11:20 suddenly a warm tongue plunged into her pussy and the man between her legs clamped his warm lips down upon her pretty pink pussy lips. He aggressively started sucking with the beat of the music while his tongue wildly and liberally licked all around her inner walls in circles. In the same instant the men flicking her nipples with their warm tongue inside their sucking mouths let their teeth clamp down on her hard nipples and slowly started to bite down on them. The man holding her tightly against his hard cock knew what was coming and had prepared for the moment by gripping her tightly. She couldn’t get away, she couldn’t squirm out of his solid grip, or the grip of attacking male mouths against her lovely innocent young womanly body.

The man behind her kissed the side of her neck and whispered into her ear with a voice that seemed to penetrate her very being. His voice was at once hypnotizing, but also made her feel warm and loved while weak and helpless, “Shhhhh…. Little one…mmmm…. We haven’t had a beauty like you in quite some time…mmmmahahahah…” And the man between her legs started flicking his tongue over her newly found clit. “Oh yes… we are going to make you feel real good…. Shhhh.. don’t fight it… just let us have our way…ohhhh so sexy… so young… so helpless…and so fucked! hehehehe” like a laughing hyena.

11:44 Some woman’s voice announced that she was now part of the “Freak Show with Timmy Trumpet!”, but it could only be half registered at the moment with the amount of sensations flooding Emily’s senses.

11:49 Then the lights of the rave went dark until pitch black. All she could feel was male warm body’s holding her and their wet mouths sucking, kissing, licking, and flicking over her most sensitive areas. Then in the next second, five warm spot lights flicked on to cover her and the four men holding her in white light surrounded by darkness. The man between her legs continued to flick at her clit as if oblivious to anything, but how wonderful her pussy tasted. The man pressed against her back whispered into her ear again, “Oh your so fucked!”

12:00 As the music crescendoed the man between her legs finally looked up. His handsome face contorted into a wickedly evil smile and his blue eyes turned red before his tongue slipped out of his mouth and magically morphed from a human tongue to an unreal long reptilian tongue that could only be described as demonic!

12:13 The man with the long tongue plunges his tongue back into her helplessly vulnerable pussy. The men at her breasts and the one behind her grab her tightly to hold her into place against them as the man with the long tongue began to work her insides over relentlessly! As the music got more whimsical and aggressive she could feel the handsome demon’s tongue licking every inch of her inner walls in wiggling ways that no human could match. His tongue felt like it could go all the way through her and out the other side! “Ohhh that tongue’s ravaging you isn’t it!!!” says the man holding her from behind.

12:16 If that wasn’t enough, the man sucking on her right breast then looked up to her and showed his bright red eyes and growing fangs protruding from his open mouth before he attacked her breast! His sharp fangs sunk into her perfectly soft and round beast to release the warm gush of her blood into his mouth as he lustfully laughed! She felt the sudden pain of the two clean wounds against her sensitive breast and the sucking of his mouth to drink at her bloody wounds, but there was a certain erotic euphoria flowing into the wounds from the daemon’s magical bite. “Oh! NO!!! You’re his victim now sexy!!” moaned the man behind her in a lustful voice full of wonder, fake shock, and sarcasm.

12:20 The other man at her left breast flashed his red eyes and growing fangs before he too sunks his pearly whites into her soft, warm, perfect, flesh over her tender breasts and took her just like the first. “Oh not again! Your perfect sexy body is being so violated and violently attacked!!! OHHH it’s so sexy!” moaned the man behind her. “OHHH yes scream… scream for help all you want… no one can hear you… you are ours now…muuuuahahaha!!!” he laughed as the tongue inside her pussy circled and flicked around her clit while penetrating her deeply at the same time. Tongues just as long as the first started flicking at her hard nipples in the mouths of the men who slowly sucked her life from her lovely breasts while the music and demonic dancers cheer them on.

12:42 The rave lights all come back on and the dance floor was full of demonic beings of all shapes and sizes. Some looked like humans with certain deformities, some looked straight out of a cartoons with red, purple, green, or yellow skin! Some had scales, others feathers, some skin, and all with cartoonish faces of accentuated features not normal to the living world. Some were horror film scary, but most were comedically disturbing. Even though the whole crowd was dancing and having a great time, most of their eyes were on Emily and how sexy she looked while being aggressively taken and raped!

12:56 Part of the floor then opened up to the twinkling of a red light before it faded as a platform rose from beneath the stage and a woman in pure white satin robes emerged standing on the platform. She held a 1940’s style radio microphone in her hand that is attached to a long pole and platform standing on the bigger platform moving up from underneath. The larger platform doesn’t stop when it is equal to the floor, but continued as the blonde haired and blue eyed bombshell of a woman sung into the microphone about being touched as if she was making love to it. “Rubbing on your body is what I like to do… so don’t let go of me… I’m not somebody who’s just going to make you sweaty….come discover me… just keep touching me…” before she started singing in polish. Meanwhile the men holding her continued ravaging Emily’s body as they held her captive in a sea of pleasure and pain.

13:35 the platform descended back down into hell as the drums beats increase in the same instant the tongue within her pussy increased how rabidly it moved in and out of her helplessly ravaged pussy to make her cum helplessly!

 

[Elegy]

For the time being, despite the many men surrounding her and holding her in place, Emily couldn't help but feel a certain sense of pleasure as the men overwhelmed her. Their tongues exploring her tender body and slowly exposing her bare pussy to everyone around could have been a shocking and terrifying moment for some, but the pure euphoria Emily was feeling meant she had no qualms at the moment. The sensations in her body felt too good to do anything but moan in pleasure, even if they were holding her in place and preventing her from going anywhere.

And then as that long tongue protruded out, Emily's eyes opened wide in fear. But somehow, that tongue felt so good inside her. It was able to reach far deeper and move in ways that a human tongue could not, and that in itself only served to make her moan louder, not yell out in fear. However, when those fangs sunk into her breast, she cried out, terrified as she watched the creature in front of her draw blood. But yet she didn't feel any pain; instead, all she felt was ecstasy coursing through her body. Somehow, she was aroused by everything that was happening despite the normal reaction being fear and pain.

As Emily looked around, she saw the grotesque creatures all over and wondered what had happened to the other ravers. What had happened to her friends? What were these creatures? Even those that were perhaps comic to some were more on the disturbing side - and perhaps even scarier than those that might have seemed scary otherwise. Her eyes darted around, trying to figure out where she was or what was going on, but Emily kept being yanked back by the pleasure her young body was feeling as the demonic creatures took her from all over. The music continued pulsing loudly, and Emily closed her eyes and moaned.