Lucid Darkness (Yuu and Luna)

[Yuu Inohara]

She had been waiting, waiting so long that she had forgotten what it was like to be free. Sitting in this empty void, waiting for her chance to be free from her prison. Before she was sealed, Amarante placed a curse on one of the shrine maidens, that once the girl reached adulthood the demoness would be able to interact with her through her dreams, and whatever happened in the dream would happen in reality. She had chosen the girl in particular because she was still young when the incident occurred, by the time she reached the age required for the curse to activate the demoness would have been long forgotten, no one would suspect anything until it was too late.

Then she felt it, the vessel for her release from this prison. She grinned in the inky black of the void as the world began to warp around her in preparation to meet the young maiden when she laid her head down to rest. Her prison began to light up, lit by an unknown source, revealing her living conditions, a doorless, windowless chamber, the walls and floor was completely covered by wonderfully soft pillow like padding, deliciously smooth satin making up the outer fabric, making for a heavenly feeling when laying on them. As comfortable as her prison seemed, she was still alone in there, and there was little room to actually walk around. For a human it would be enough to drive one mad to be trapped in there for as long she had, for her, the worst part was the unending boredom, and the starvation for the contact of another.

The room began to warm slightly, the thick heavy scent of the demoness' pheromones filling the air of the unventilated room. She lay there on her side, head propped up on her hand, a long black spaded tail twitching about, extending out from just above her pert heart shaped ass, her large soft breasts hanging heavily on her chest, yet not quite sagging. Her skin was a lovely deep tan, and long hair a gleaming inky black with streaks of crimson running through the silky locks. Out of the back her head grew a pair of long smooth black horns that curved their way around, curling upward and stopping at either side of a small blue gem embedded in the middle of her forehead. Her skin was a deep tan with strange red markings covering her body, a set of small red circles circling her wrists and running up her arms, along her shoulder blades, and a strange series of sigils marking her back arranged in such a way that they formed a heart shaped blank space between her shoulders. Her eyes, red with black sclera stared forward, waiting patiently for her guest to arrive, her full red lips spreading into a wide grin, her long pointed tongue running over her fangs, her free hand coming up to bush a few strands of hair up behind her delicately pointed ears before bring it back down to idly stroke the twitching erection between her legs, nestled just above her womanhood, standing proud at a good ten inches in length and five inches around.

 

[Luna]

The unsuspecting priestess, the one they called Catherine, was getting ready to lay down and go to sleep, but she had no idea what was about to happen to her. She seemed more tired than usual and wondered why. Sure, she did have scary dreams, some of them actually predicting her fate. Showing the face of the woman who would impregnate her, time and time again. Though she had no way of knowing that, and she usually dismissed the dreams as some kind of perversion. She had lived a normal life up until that night, even being a shrine maiden. Their traditions and teachings had been lost a long time ago, and that name had hardly any meaning. She still took care of the shrine though, paid her respects, and was very religious.

Because of this, she never had a boyfriend, although many men desired her. She had curves that most girls her aged desired, due to growing prematurely. She had never noticed though. How she kept growing out of her clothes, especially shirts. Her breasts had gone from a B to a DD in just a year. Her hips were wide, her ass large and firm. She had an hourglass shape. They said she was built to make babies, and there was a reason for it. The influence that the demoness had was strong. She pulled back her long, silky black hair into a pony tail and laid down.

Once she tucked herself underneath the covers, it didn't take long to sleep. As she got deeper and deeper into this sleep, however, her body began to appear next to the demoness. At first she was transparent, but she became more solid as the minutes passed by.

 

[Yuu Inohara]

Amarante giggled softly as she saw her long awaited guest materialize before her, standing slowly as she stepped up behind Catherine, wrapping her arms around the girl and leaning in close, her breasts pressing firmly against the busty young woman's back, "Well well, so we finally meet." She said, her words flowing like warm honey as she whispered, running her tongue lightly along the ridge of her vessel's ear, lightly teasing her for a moment before letting the flexible slick muscle slither back into her mouth. She brought her hands up to squeeze the girl's breasts, enjoying the feel of the soft warm globes beneath her long slender finders, "Mm, you've developed nicely dear." She purred softly, it had been so long since she had taken a mate that she was more than a little over eager to sow her seeds in the young shrine maiden.

The excited demoness slowly took a step back, her fingers dragging across the girl's large breasts before giving the girl a little space, crossing her arms under her own considerable bust, pushing the heavy tan spheres up slightly. She stood far enough away from her prey that she could get a good look at the demoness' body, her cock throbbing against her flat stomach as she took in the wonderful body of her vessel. She grinned playfully, she wanted to simply jump that lovely body, to take it and ravish it, but in the long run that wouldn't be as much fun as thoroughly corrupting the priestess before planting her seed.

 

[Luna]

Catherine opened her eyes. It felt as if someone was breathing on her. When she realized what or rather who was standing...or rather floating over her, her eyes widened. "Not again.." She whispered to herself. She had no idea how to react. She had had so many dreams about this woman that she was no longer scared of her, however...when her eyes went down to her huge erection, she became afraid. This was something new, before she had never had a penis. "Leave me be...I have done nothing to you." She said, backing away from her slowly on all fours. Something was different however. Her imagination must have been a lot more vivid because whatever she was laying on was so comfortable..more comfortable than her bed.

Despite being a shrine maiden she knew nothing about demons except for of course fairy tales, and even then there was no mention of a demon of both genders. What could she want from her? She didn't possess and magic or secret.

 

[Yuu Inohara]

Amarante smiled softly as she approached the retreating girl, licking her lips hungrily as she strode across the soft plush flooring, slowly backing the girl against a wall. That was one benefit of this small room, there was no where for her victim to run unless something woke her up, "Don't worry dear, I'll make sure this is a very pleasant dream for you." She purred in that warm honey voice of hers, gently running her fingers over her lips as she gave a seductive look, "I'm not going to hurt you, much." She reassured softly as she knelt down infront of the shrine maiden, giving her a light push so that she was sitting with her back against the equally soft wall, "Perhaps you'd like some warm milk to calm your nerves?" The demoness asked softly, squeezing her nipples lightly, giving a soft whimper as a trickle of milk leaked from the stiff, dark nubbins.

She brought one of her nipples to her luscious red lips, licking her own milk from the tip, giving a lewd smile as she crawled on her knees towards the girl. She stopped once her legs were on either side of Catherine, the very tip of her erection poking into the lovely young maiden's belly as she leaned forward, giving a look that beckoned her, "Go on, drink from my breasts... Enjoy yourself tonight my dear, for this is the night that you truly become a woman." She purred out softly, "... And the night of my return..." She finished in an ominous tone.

 

[Luna]

Catherine didn't see a door or an opening or anything. She was trapped. Her heart began to race, and she knew that whatever this woman wanted she had no choice but to give it to her. Sooner or later, the dream would end. Though there was something strange about this dream. She usually didn't feel anything. But she could feel the walls and the floor, the feel of her nightgown getting twisted as she moved...it almost seemed as if this wasn't a dream. When she heard the woman talking, her eyes went back to her. So it was just a dream? Why would anyone say that though? How could her dream be aware it was a dream? And what did she mean by she wouldn't hurt he much?

She watched the woman drink milk from her own breasts, blushing a little bit. Why was she offering her milk? What did she want from her? "A woman?" Catherine asked, trying to stay calm despite the closeness of the demoness. She could feel something pressing against her stomach. It seemed as if it were pulsating, and it was a little scary. Though she had to keep reminding herself that it wasn't real. It wasn't real. She just had let the dream run its course. Her body seemed to move on its own, as if she had no control over it, and her lips latched on to one of the womans nipples. She began to drink, and it tasted sweet to her surprise.

 

[Yuu Inohara]

Amarante cooed softly as she reached around Catherine's head, pressing it closer to her breast, the increase in pressure causing a small gush of the warm sweet creamy milk to flow into the girl's mouth, "Yes my dead..." She began to answer, moving her hips to that the head of her dick rubbed the maiden's stomach through her night gown, staining the garment with a clear liquid that dribbled from the opening at the top, "... Lets just say that when you wake up that night gown of yours will be drenched in more than just sweat." She said in a lewd tone, gently running her fingers over the girl's cheek, "... And you will be carrying the child that will act to bring me back into the human world."

She giggled softly, pulling her hips back slightly as she lifted the hem of the girl's gown, adjusting her position so that her throbbing cock was pressing against the girl's crotch, the hand on her head gently stroking her ponytail, enjoying the smooth feel against her hands, "And if you don't resist I can guarantee you'll enjoy every minute of it..." She promised in a low purr before grinning impishly, "And even if you do resist, all that milk you've been drinking will soon have your body begging to take my seed deep inside it." The demoness wasn't a destroyer like most other demons, no, she was meant to create new life, either through her own womb, or that of another, as the case would be soon.

 

[Luna]

She didn't understand what she was talking about. It was hard to focus because she was sucking the womans nipples. Amarante...that was he name. She was sure of it. But why did she know that? She could feel Amarante's throbbing erection against her bare skin now, and there was something wet and hot coming from the tip of it. She wondered if it tasted as good as the sweet creamy milk that was running down her throat. This dream was strange, she had such vivid senses. She would become a woman by being impregnated by a woman? Wasn't that impossible?

She watched Amarante position herself so that her erection was pressed against her virgin cunt. The dreams she had before were nothing like this. "That's way too big..." She said quietly, but this wasn't a reality, it was a dream. Wait..if she could feel pleasure, and taste the milk...did that mean she could feel pain too? If Amarante forced herself inside of her tight pussy, would she bleed? Feel herself being torn open? Her body began to shake. "Please..don't do it..." She pleaded, closing her eyes.

 

[Yuu Inohara]

Amarante frowned slightly as she heard the girl's pleas, continuing to gently stroke Catherine's hair, giving a soft smile, "Mm, perhaps I should loosen you up first..." She slid down slowly, helping the maiden down onto her back, carefully slipping her night gown off as she did, "For now..." He smile widened into a grin as she straddled the girl's nude body, her large cock nestled between the girl's wonderful plump tits, "Mmm, such a lewd body. Are you sure you're a priestess dear?" She asked as she thrust herself forward slightly, the moist tip of her member smearing the black haired girl's lips, "For now though, I have much more milk in here for you to drink." She purred, giving a soft moan as she pushed the girl's large squishy breasts around her cock.

As she fondled the girl's breasts, rubbing them up and down along her throbbing shaft, one of the circles on her back began to glow softly, a long tentacles, about half as thick as her penis, emerging from her body. The writhing tendril twitched slightly before curling downward, its phalic head brushing against Catherine's slit, running its self along the warm womanhood teasingly, "I'm sure this is small enough for you, for now." She said warmly before slowly nudging her tentacle into the girl's cunt, the head popping in wetly, a tingling slick fluid oozing from the sides serving to help lubricate the tight virgin womanhood as it pushed deeper, "How does it fee? To have your virginity taken by a demon?" She asked teasingly, her tentacle suddenly lurching forward, pushing through the black haired girl's hymen and then further, not stopping until it hit the back of the tight velvety sleeve.