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The Demon's House [lovemeister0 x DionneEbony]

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Oct 31, 2010
He was just a demon born into a world for the taking. Women were just objects that could be used for personal pleasure. He was young, he was weak. He was between the worlds of being able to exist, but he knew what he wanted. The demon took residence inside a house where two women resided. One was an older woman, while the other was young. It seemed that they were blood relatives.

They had moved into the old house, but the demon was already there, newly formed to cause evil upon the world. He was invisible, just a weak little spirit in a house. He started out reaching out to the women only to discover that he could only make weak contact. A little touch here and there. Sometimes he could interact with objects, move them a short distance away. The best of his abilities was being able to go into their minds while they were asleep and vulnerable. There he could see everything, their desires, they fantasies, their fears, everything. He spent a great deal of time in each of their dreams, but tonight he would go back into the younger one. Her mind was naïve and curious. Her body was growing and more than ready for the pleasures of the body. He traveled into her mind where he observed her dream.
 
The girl was a high school senior...and what was on her mind was mostly resentment at having to move after the first month of her senior year. She had worked hard to build up relationships, make friends all through high school...and now this. She understood that Mom had lost her job, that it hadn't been her fault. But still, resentment smoldered in her.

And there wasn't anything to do in this half-assed hick town. The city had excitement, things to do. The school had activities, cheer, science club. This place...well, there was cheer, but even though a quarter of the girls at the school were black, only one on the cheer squad was, and she was a redbone. She pretty much knew if she tried to apply for the cheer squad, there's be some "reason" she wouldn't make the cut. Never mind she was pretty, with a 3.76 GPA on her transcripts.

So while Mom was still at work, the girl Dierdre was fiddling with her homework, not really having the focus to do it. Daydreaming, laying in her gym shorts and T-shirt...
 
It was dark and empty. Such as it was in the mind that was sleeping, but soon the dream would come and then it would be time to play. He wondered what the girl would dream of. He knew that she was full of anger and disappointment about her situation. She was forced to live somewhere she didn't want to be, only adding to the cracks to her mind. Her mother would prove to be a little bit more of a challenge and the demon would need to be stronger before then.

Suddenly everything turned white as the dream began. Things were filling in to create a world just for Dierdre. Although the demon had no control over what the dream would be yet, he could observe and participate in the events that would unfold before both of them. He needed to get stronger. He needed to feast on her emotions whether they be of lust or fear. This dream would be a test as to what he could accomplish with his current ability.
 
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