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Two Nightmaares, One C- uh.. Dream!
Mission:  Return to Hey Daze
subtitle: Two stories of life as a demonic playtoy

Posted by Todd Blackpaws
Original roleplay

Gotta warn you, if you couldn't tell by the title, this one is rough. And a little explicit.

What else would you expect from Todd and Fahari in Hey Daze, though? Read on.. if you dare.


 
Note: Strong language, fbomb and sexual content

 
Todd smirked as he ran. If not for the fact he was being chased by a bevy of evil buxom succubi intent on sucking his soul off, instead of what you'd expect buxom bitches to be sucking off in a bordello, he might have chuckled. The hallways in bordellos had always seemed maze-like to him, and the demons had just taken that idea and.. if you'll excuse the expression... ran with it.

The smirk vanished from his lips, however as he painfully remembered one fact- mazes have dead ends. It was painful because he was reminded of the fact by turning a corner and running full tilt into one of these dead ends, with those bitches hot on his tail!

He turned and leaned against the wall, checking his nose to see if it was broken or not. No.. it just hurt like a sonofabitch. He then set his mind to more pressing matters, as in contemplating his upcoming doom. The first succubi, the one with the biggest tits, had turned the corner and was staring him down with a smirk.

He closed his eyes. Well, he thought, at least soon I'll be playing that heavenly music again.

The thought came to him unbidden. <Oh, I'm afraid that concert will be a long time in coming, my studly Bard!>

Blessed Vixen! Please, please help me!

Her voice sounded sad. <I am sorry, my lovely foxy one. The Covenants forbid my direct involvement- although the day fast approaches when even the Covenants will not protect the bitches of Hey Deze!>

Great, Todd thought, he thought to himself but with the Vixen in his head he couldn't be sure. But... how do I get out of this? Todd asked. Okay, whined.

Her laughter was not hurtful. <Sweet, sweet Bard, you already know what to do to get out of this! This vision is cut whole cloth from your dreams and memories- and like dreams a talented person with enough imagination- say a Bard- can manipulate things to their advantage. And I know you know exactly who you want at your side here.

He felt an ethereal kiss on his lips that made his blood hot- then she was gone.

"Great." He opened his eyes- the succubi was getting close. Scared as he was he couldn't help but notice that her breasts sure were.. lively. Y'know, he thought to himself, if this were Aldara I'd like to see...

His grin broadened and he looked to his left. Sure enough, there was a door there that had not been there before! He opened it and ducked in, knowing that the succubi were all on his tail.

Toddd stopped as he ran into a large room that was very familiar to him the main parlor of Cece's Place, the bordello he had grown up in in Aldara! And there before him were all of the women in his life then- all standing there as naked as the vixens had been- and the succubi still were. Heading up the group was one black panthress known to Todd only as Shadow- whose sleek, muscular body gave her a double job at Cece's- although sometimes Todd thought it was a bit cruel to be tossed out on your tail by such a sexy thing as her!

"What's the matter, foxy?" Shadow grinned and purred. "Shoot someone's eye out again? I thought I told you to watch where you point that thing." She wasn't looking at Todd when she said this last, but beyond.

Looking back he saw that the succubi had entered the room as well and were now grouped behind him- but not advancing. It seems the new addition to their script had them confused abit.

"May I help you, ladies?" A tall majestic looking lioness- Cece herself!- stepped forward, addressing the succubi- with that particular stress on the word 'ladies' that drove the point across that she meant something much stronger.

The succubi hissed and growled, baring fangs and brandishing claws. The biggest one, the Kitsune that had startled him so earlier, stepped forward to challenge Cece.

"He iss not yourss, whore." she hissed. "He is our plaything now, and we will not be denied in this!" Todd had to dodge as another of the succubi tried to grab him- and found the imposing figure of Shadow between them and their prey!

"Looks to me like he doesn't want to play." Shadow growled.

"Oh.. and I take it you're gonna stop us from taking him?" The lead succubus pressed into Shadow in a way that would have had Todd nursing a bone in his pants- if he wasn't so close to wetting them out of fear at the moment.

Shadow had never been one to pussy foot around when it came to a brawl. In seconds the vixen was curled up on the floor, holding her sensitive bits after the big panthress had grabbed her and rammed a knee up in there. That started the riot, with every one of Cece's bitches paired up against a succubi. Even the usually demure Miss Cece had a pawful of demoness hair and was bitch slapping the shit out of someone!

Todd watched on from a safe corner for a few moments, before remembering that he had more important matters he had to see to. Catfights, staged and spontaneous, had always fascinated him- especially when it involved Cece's beauteous bitches!

But enough of this. Todd knew that this had all been but a distraction, and to make it any more distracting was missing the purpose of bringing his old gang here in the first place.

He glanced back one final time, smirking as Shadow did something at once erotic and terribly painful to one of the succubi, then left through Cece's front door.

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Meanwhile, in another nightmare...

Fahari awoke to a particular pain in her middle, and a certain part of her had to admire the thoroughness of the demons in including the moment she lost her virginity in this.

Of course she also frowned, knowing what that meant the demons were doing to her and , sure enough, as she opened her eyes there they were, at least three of them. Two holding her legs wide while the third.. well let's just say that he was the one who had just caused her pain, shall we?

Fahari growled at this one. "I am back in control of myself, demon. This memory no longer holds power over me."

The demon growled right back. "Yeah, figured it wouldn't last long- but how often do we get to fuck the Light out of one of you sanctimonious bitches of hers? Good thing about it is now we get to do this!"

They shifted, no longer showing a human guise but becoming Dark Ones- feline in form- and now the one on top of her fit her perftectly and his barbs... Fahari fought not to think about what those barbs were doing... but moaned. She didn't have much time!

The feeling.. she heard herself gasp "Oh Goddess!" Heard the demons chuckle and the big one. the one giving her all that pleasure, growled. "Yeah, that's it! Call to your bitch, see if she comes to you down here! See what we'd- AHH!"

All three Dark Ones scrambled back from Fahari as her body began to glow a radiance that physically hurt them like nothing else could. Unhindered Fahari rose, energy flowing from her every orifice as she stared them down."You dare molest a lama of the Goddess? You dare take one of her devoted as a plaything?"

The main Dark One growled back, uncowed by her fierceness or even her glow. "Yeah, bitch. we dare!" He glanced at his companions. "Get her! We can do necro on the body later!"

All three demons attacked and Fahari met them, connecting with the biggest one. Normally in a fight with a mortal in here, demons would have little problem with such an attack- but Fahari's fists were wrapped in holy light, her claws sliced into the demon and left wounds that would not heal.

In the end only she stood, surveying the scenery and finding it wanting. Again her claws flashed out, rending the air itself- scattering the scene like the smoke it was made of.

She then collapse to her knees, panting as the light left her.

 


See, told ya! Good storytelling, huh? And in the end, they escape their nightmares. Are you anxious to if the others survive their nightmares?

Hopefully not tooanxious. We're going to detour into other things. Mostly some newcomers into AIL, plus Jay's solo debut!

 
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