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Fallen Dust by Luke and Ema

Lukebrs

Moon
Joined
Dec 28, 2014
Location
land
The plot takes place in a small village of Naemmile, a remote village with rich traditions, buried deep in the wilds. Every year these village has chosen a girl to send to the cursed Demon Realm. Legend has that was the only way to keep the gates closed and monsters trapped in there. If none is send. Children disappear, crops wilt, and disease spreads like wildfire. This year, you have been selected to be the champion.
 
Ema grow up at Naemmile. She was the one chosen to take the path down the Deamon Realm. Since she had no parents and grow up from family to family in the village, it was easier to command her to take this task. Ema was a human teen girl, with big sky blue eyes, long golden hair. Her skin was pale, and soft. Her structure was petite, with small size breasts and firm ass. Her persona was sweet, and naive at times and sometimes easily trusted. She really had no idea what she would face in that realm but she never said 'no' to her quest.

Now she was in her room getting ready to wear the outfit that was given to her. It's a one piece suit, combining intricate full-body stockings with a graceful corset and an elegant long sleeve, short top jacket sewn in. She tried to slip into the unitary and soon figure out she was supposed to do so in the nude, with the tight outfit serving as underwear and overwear both. Made of the finest silk, the feeling is sensual when her naked body slides into the satin lattice and fills out the pliable lacework with her volume. Pulling on the zipper in the back, she seal herself in and reign the corset tight. It causes the suit to hug and clutch every curve on her with comfortable snugness, bringing out the rounds and the flow of her body. With the incorporated leather corset pressing into her waist, it also forces her to maintain a dignified, elegant posture. It fits like a literal glove, with rings across each of her fingers to pull down its sleeves and leather padding below the stockings of her feet.

She could't help but tug the corset's cords one more time to add upon the tightness and an added feeling of secure comfort. Other than that, the fabric is feather-light and she soon notice how some parts do a better job at covering her up than others. Being ready now, she walked outside of the house to follow the way to the Demon Realm.​
 
The walk to the tainted cave is long and silent. An Elder was slowly taken Ema to the Cave. The Elder did not speak. There is nothing left to say. The two of them journey in companionable silence. Slowly the black rock of the Mountain gets closer and closer, and the temperature of the air drops. Looked like the Girl shiver and glance at the Elder, noticing he did not betray any sign of the cold. Despite his age he maintains the vigor of a man half his age. The entrance of the cave gapes opened, sharp stalactites hanging over the entrance, giving it the appearance of a monstrous mouth. The Elder stopped and nods to Ema, gesturing for her to proceed alone. Soon she went into the cave and was lost in the Realm.​
 
Ema moments after woke up with the sensation of rain falling against her pale cheek and the feeling that she was been sleeping for a while. Refreshed, if not quite wet, she sat up, noting the surroundings as she stretched. The gossamer wasn't reinforced with jacket or corset, the density of the delicate velvet web varies. Although the silk hugs across most of her body, the surface of her hips and legs is clearly seen through the transparent motif of flowers swirling across the lace. The cheeks of her firm derriere feel equally exposed despite the presence of four sweeping branches stitched across them, but at least the jacket trails past her lower back and partly covers her buttocks with its parted tail-flaps. She still can't help but feel that anyone standing behind her was given a generous glimpse of her hips. The same goes for her breasts; cupped, lifted and presented as they were to the outside world by grasping silk. Their ample curve and tender flesh are clearly visible through the red lace. She roll to the side across the bare ground and leap to her feet slowly standing up.

"Where am I?" Ema whispered to herself confused. The trees didn't look familiar, or the clearing, and she didn't remember coming here. But here she were, with no memory of how. "What day was it?" Ema realized that she didn't know that either. Surprised by that thought, she searched her memory for the name of the town she left, her home, her village and if they were worried, and became concerned when she drew a blank for all four. Okay, she told herself, let's start small. "My name is..."her mind stayed blank... Feeling the beginnings of panic, she fought to remain calm. In a flash, a name popped into her mind "Ema! That's it!" she said. "And wait i didn't got lost here, i was send her. But way?" she asked herself again.

She took deep breaths trying to remember more about herself but she couldn't everything was blank. She forgot everything else. Since she couldn't remember anything else decided to search for some kind of shelter and started walking.​
 
A surprised looking imp stand a few feet away, holding an empty vial. He was completely naked, an improbably sized pulsing red cock hanging between his spindly legs. He noticed the girl since her arrival, and was waiting to see what she would do next. The imp smirked and got closer to her saying, “I’m amazed you aren’t already chasing down my cock, human. This lust draft made sure of it.” Then the imp shaked the empty vial to emphasize his point. His cocky smile changed to an expression of sheer terror. The smaller creature was no match for her strength. As the imp was getting to attack her.​
 
Ema reeled in shock at this revelation she had just entered the demon realm and she trembled with the aching need in her groin. The last thing she wanted now, would be an imp around her. In desperation she leap towards the imp, she picked up the diminutive demon and punt him into the air, frowning grimly as he spreads his wings and begins speeding into the distance. She pleasure at defeating the demon ebbs as she considered how she had already been defiled. She vowed to find the demon responsible for doing that to her and the others, and destroy them all. "Just you watched me" she said loudly and walked away.

One hour later, she arrive to a clearing with an abandoned shack. A small river nearby, plenty of red fruits. It's a nice place to stay, although it looked forsaken and dangerous. She wondered what happened to the previous owners. She cleaned the house, stored some food, light a fire and repaired the door. Under an old bed, she found a short stick made of wood, that she can use as a wood club. Behind a wooden desk, she found a stash with 10 golds and an old book! She thought it would be wise to read it, maybe she could learn what happened to the previous owners of the house?​
 
The imp said, “FOOL! You could have had pleasure unending... but should we ever cross paths again you will regret humiliating me! Remember that!" as he vanished in the far. The portal is a few yards away, nestled between a formation of rocks. It does not seem to exude the arousing influence it had on the other side. The ground and sky are both tinted different shades of red, though the earth beneath. There are trees, and rivers, but most things are dark and bad here.
 
Now that Ema has a place to stay she made her mind to read the book as a clue. She takes her time to find out was happening around those parts. She took some time to read the old book she found in the house. It was written by a woman named Isabella who lived there a few years ago with her husband and their daughter. The book have a drawn map of a large island named Lapop. It must be where she was. She saw that there was a great city nearby, named Peep, where she can find everything she should need : shops, doctors, priests, bars and more. She should go there and check if she can buy some tools and find out some more information.

The rest of the book is mainly about the peaceful life of the family. The man was a hunter, wife, was in charge of the kitchen garden. Their daughter was called Ata. At the end of the book, there was a few pages written in haste. It was about an event in the sky, a purple light during a moonless night. A few days later, animals became aggressive. The man was even attacked by a pack of bunnies and returned home hurted pretty bad! Unknown animals were being seen everywhere, shadows lurking at night. They started to fear for themselves, locking their door and windows at night. The last entry of the journal was ' Never go outside when the shadows start growing.'
 
Ema should campsite was fairly simple at the moment. Her tent and bedroll were set in front of the rocks in the house. She had a small fire pit as well by know. She also had a number of traps surrounding her makeshift home, but they are fairly simple and may not do much to deter a demon. The portal shimmers in the background as it always does, looking menacing.It’s light outside, a good time to explore and forage for supplies with which to fortify her camp. If she tentatively step away from her campsite, alert and scanning the ground and sky for danger. She would walk for the better part of an hour, marking the rocks her pass she would have the applicability to see more places. Now she could go explore.​
 
Ema walked for quite some time, roaming the hard-packed and pink-tinged earth of the demon-realm. Rust-red rocks speckle the wasteland, as barren and lifeless as anywhere else she would go. A cool breeze suddenly brushes against her face, as if gracing her with its presence. She turned towards it and are confronted by the lush foliage of a very old looking forest. She smiled as the plants look fairly familiar and non-threatening. Unbidden, she remembered her decision to test the properties of this place, and think of her campsite as she walked forward. Reality seems to shift and blur, making her dizzy, but after a few minutes she was back, and sure she would be able to return to the forest with similar speed. It seems she has discovered the Forest. She sat down and enjoyed some of the breeze that was slowly crossing her face making her relax for few moments. And then she kept walking to the unknown forest.
 
Xanaver like every other day was out to do his job. The girl while walking in the woods come across with him. The Old man stamped against her, dressed in a grey tunic with a hood.He presents himself : "Hello there, my name is Xanaver. I'm a member of the Purity church, in search of poor souls to help. Do you need help from me?"Xanaver continues : "I have a small gift for you, young one.". He starts mumbling some some kind of incantation. And waited of her reaction.​
 
Happy to met someone that does look "normal", she him her story. Or as much of the story that she remembered. " Feeling really happy to find someone here that we can talk with. I had the thought expect that imp, there was no other human around. It really scared me." she went on like that explaining her feelings in the most confusing way. Then she took a break to take her breath and sat down thinking of what the man had told her. "A gift ... a gift for me?" she asked rather surprised. She looked at him confusing as her long golden hair was waving away from her face. She remain watching at the old man seeing what he wanted to offer her.​
 
"Sadly, I can't help you with that. You should go to Eldron, I'm sure you'll get some information there." the old man told her. Then he smirked saying some confusing stuff putting her to a deep sleep. Savoring his victory, instead tramping triumphantly forward and pushing her over onto her back. He squats down and roughly yanks off her comfortable clothes until her crotch is bared. Impatiently, he spreads her legs and reaches forward, probing for a vagina. Upon finding one, he grins lustfully, his already impressively erect cock rising to full flag.He grabs her firm butt and roughly squeezes her cheeks, kneeling down while lifting her up so he can impale your muff. She could only watch horror as she was half asleep and not able to go anywhere or do anything. His massive cock aligns with her hole. Finally, with a grunt, he pushes forward and spears her mercilessly on his shaft, not even bothered by the fact that his cock doesn't even fit inside her. Her bush painfully stretches, the lips now wide enough to gape slightly. A veritable flood of cum escapes the small space between her vaginal walls and his massive shaft, covering his balls and legs with her's female fluids. He barely notices her as his own climax finally hits, letting out a surprisingly bleat-like cry as he cums inside her, a torrent of thick, hot cum gushing into her body, flooding into her guts until the sheer quantity forces it into her womb; her belly begins to swell and bulge as he pumps liters of semen into her. Feeling the old man with over join "That was mine gift for you little one" he said and vanished living her lay down on cum and with her senses gone. It would take her hours to wake up. And find herself fucked in a roughly way in the middle of the Forest.​
 
She lie down to resume sleeping for the remaining five hours. The sky began to grow brighter as the moon descends over distant mountains, casting a few last ominous shadows before they burn away in the light. The forest started to look scarier now. Once she recovered from her brutal fucking, she shamefully gather and re-dress in her garments and head back to camp, cum still dribbling from her as she walks away. Ema would walk really slowly as the wildness of the sex made her still arch. She finally made it 'home' and walked inside closing the door and locking it. "How could that old man do that to me. Is everything in these place wicked" she thought as she undressed and took a shower. Then she washed her dress and let it dry and went to bed and slept.

A chill pervades the air as she awaken, making her shiver. She opened her eyes blearily, looking around , until her gaze felt onto a solid white patch of earth. Its bright, glittering white actually hurts her eyes for a second, as she was so used to the dark, hellish red that surrounded her. Ema stood up from her bed, got dressed and walk outside after open the locked door, towards the shimmering patch of white. As she approach she realized the white is not only on the ground, but it’s falling from the sky. "Snow!" Ema yelled, still a bit tried from yesterdays encounter. She dash into the frosty area, delighting in the familiar crunch of snow underfoot. More snowflakes float down, landing on her light skin and melting immediately. For just a moment, she feel like a kid again, twirling and spinning in the flurry, sticking her tongue out and tasting the flakes. As the nostalgic feeling fades, she hear a slight jingling in the air, far off in the distance, followed by a hearty, jolly laugh. She lay down in the snow, waving her arms and legs to make a quick snow angel as she thought about all the things she could do with this holiday gift.

Sitting up in the glittering field of white, she figured she got enough here to make a decently sized snowman. For materials... sticks for the arms, of course, are freely available around her, and she was certain she got a few old rags around for a scarf. Only a carrot seemed to be missing.
 
An imp is short, only a few feet tall showed himself as the girl was playing with the snow. An unkempt mane of shaggy black hair hangs from his head, parted by two short curved horns. His eyes are solid black, save for tiny red irises which glow with evil intent. His skin is bright red, and unencumbered by clothing or armor, save for a small loincloth at his belt. His feet are covered by tiny wooden sandals, and his hands tipped with sharp claws. A pair of tiny but functional wings occasionally flap from his back. He is male with one cock.He is 29" ( tall with boyish hips and tight butt.His lower body is human, his arms are human, he has red skin.He has black 5" long normal hair.He has human face, human ears, human tongue and human eyes.He has no tail, no horns, small wings , no antennae.
His demon cock is 12" long and 2.5" thick. Bigger than the older man.

 
Facing now the imp Ema was again scared. But she wouldn't allow the imp or anyone to win. She stood on her ground and thought to attack him. She gazed at him, seeing him naked and turned her eyes back at his. "Today you will defeat. I won't go easy on you." she said as she was looking around for any rocks. She lifted her hair up so it would not go in her way and thought for an attack. She run over him with all her speed trying to punch and kick him as fat as she could. She wouldn't give up this time the fight easy.​
 
The imp doesn't care at all off her attacks and easily over takes her. Then he pushed her so hard on the ground making hard for her to stand and walk away. Now she belongs him. The imp merely shifts his grip from your compact derriere to her shoulders, grunting lewdly as he starts to roughly piston himself in and out of her abused orifice; he doesn't care anything about her, only that he can empty his aching, needy balls into her belly.Beads of lubricant splatter about as his brutal thrusts rock her. The scent of sex grows so overpowering that it even manages to block the thick reek of alcohol emanating from her partner. He thrusts pick up the pace as he grows more excited at finally having a victim to fuck, his pumps cause his swollen nuts to slap meatily against her ass, rocking her in his strong, powerful arms. He grunts and coughs in his throat; he's on the very verge of climax.Finally, by the time she look like a pregnant woman again, he gives out a few last grunts and stops. Messily he pulls out of her with an audible slurping sound, his cum-slicked cock dangling limply. The beast grabs a wineskin from his belt, chugs down several mouthfuls and then belches, scratching his chest before loping away without a care in the world.
 
Each loud slap from his hips sends a wave of shock of Ema as the imp fucked her. A chilling air began to blow against her neck, sending a scary feeling down her spine as he was fucking her wilder now. She kept crying out louder now for help as the fuck started getting more violent and fast. She could feel him brutally trusting himself inside her tightness that was sore and red now for all the fucking. She cried out, as the imp cum in her and left. She remain in that place for few hours until she was ready to get up. She walk half crying in the nearest river and went in. She swam away from the coast to clean herself, and relax for all the brutal encounter.​
 

Now on the water strange and unknown creatures are living there. Soon she would feel one of those slowly rub all around her. She whimper as a demonic tentacle probes her back door suddenly while a thicker one lines itself up just below her bitch-clitty. Then the tentacle obliges, pressing forth with both drooling members and simultaneously plugging her front and back doors. It smirks as another cock-tentacle wraps itself up around her neck like a shiny student collar and plugs her noisy little mouth. His member squeezed and caressed by the writhing tentacle-pricks in and around her body, lost in the pleasure of fucking her. The cock fucking her pussy curves up to rub its textured nodules against her clitty. The prick in her mouth surges forward, sliding deep into her throat. The coils around her neck tighten in response, choking her neck into a tight cock-sleeve as she feel bulges of cum moving along its length. In moments she feel her belly starting to grow full, sloshing with cum as she become desperate to breathe. The tentacles lodged in her tight ass and bush react in similar fashion, stretching she wide as they begin pumping her body full of vast quantities of spunk. A few free tentacles begin spurting gobs of the white stuff onto her skin, soaking she in the stuff as she black out from a combination of oxygen. Making it easier on the tentacle monster to finish using her. She would find herself later on the coast really abused filled with cum and nude.​
 
Confused as Ema was swimming and trying to forget what had already happen. She felt something strange close to her, trying to make them way inside her holes. As she didn't know who was rubbing around her. She giggle and try to wiggle her ample hips forward, begging for him to take she and quench the fire burning in her bush. She gasp from pleasure and surprise, enjoying the knobbed texture of his shafts as she was double-penetrated by a single creature. Her body ached in a most hard manner as she pressed herself closer fighting it trying to escape but couldn't. Slowly the tentacle around her throat was keeping her out of breath.

She woke later, and sat up. Gazing herself once again used. It was in a real short while that everything was happened. And that started to make her scared.

(OCC you are rushing to much the one smut scene after the other i think :p )​
 
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