chapter 4: enter ember / dream of desire

Imp Manor (Present day - 7pm)

As I sit waiting, I wonder if I should have taken Tina's offer. But as if on que to my doubt, one of the servants announce the arrival of my guest. Following the servant was the tall and powerful Ember. Her brunette hair was cut to shoulder length and she wore a long white leather, fur tipped coat that went down to her ankles. Her small two crimson stumped horns accented her dark skin. Her filed down talons reminded me of her kins tendency for aggression.

Ember is a demon of sexual frustration and aggression. She is of a newer kin calling themselves the harlots. When I say newer I mean only a few centuries. Ember herself is one of the youngest demons I know. The harlots feed by allowing themselves or others to fall into an obsession of intense lust between themselves and another. Their body slowly shifts to what their target desires. This often lasts until the harlot is completely rejected from the targets life, or accidental death. Unfortunately, the latter one is a little too common.

Tonight Ember is here to visit me, "welcome dear. I trust the weather wasn't too cold tonight." I say, while directing the servant with my hand to get the meal and drinks.

Ember's eye met mind and the hunger in them was that of monstrous nature and hunger of her other worldly power, "of course not. The cold is nothing compared to my fiery hunger for you.", she answered, licking her lips.

"You ready for dinner?"

"Almost, first I want a story to curve my inhuman hungers. Tell me again of the first nightmare you failed to craft. I've been told it's entertaining, and then after that maybe I can entertain you", Ember replied in a alluring tone.

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Vicky's dream (night of the first donut/ the past again)

Vicky laid on a beautiful leather sofa. That warm feeling flooding her as she snacked away at decadent treats, from slices of cheese cake, to chocolate dipped strawberries. With each piece consumed pulse of pleasure thunder through her loins. Her two sidekicks were dressed as maids. Working hard to serve her every whim.

To complete the moment a handsome man was gentle massaging her body. The touch was electrified by her current state of bliss. Lazily looking at a mirror taking up the wall, she was almost shocked, but the good vibe was too much to overcome. She was chubby. Maybe 30 pounds heavier. She wanted to panic but it all felt so good. Her hand slid over the softness. A warm blush bloomed, and the ache between her thighs was getting very hungry. One of the 'maids' began to feed her a slice of pumpkin pie, one little bite at a time. God this was amazing.

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Apartment C of district slums (midnight - same time).

I stood watching the dream pool in Tina's cramped and very messy apartment. Trying to guide Vicky's subconscious to my ultimate goal. But since I was doing this at Tina's, with her dream maker, she was also there standing over my shoulder, "your really bad at this whole nightmare thing. You know that?", she said rubbing some olive oil on her arms.

"Really? I think this will do well to alter her mind set.", I reply, though I know I'm terrible with this thing.

"Thought she's suppose to suffer with the change, or you getting to be a softy for those valley girls", Tina continues to tease.

"Well, maybe a ease into it will make it easier."

"F*** that". Tina says with a shove, "my turn, let's see what this bitch can handle.", she says, "and show you how a wretched breaks a person." she says with a grin.

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(cliff hanger everyone. And thank you for the encouraging feedback. If you want to direct where your watching feel free to say so in comments. Or questions of how things function in this world. Hopefully more coming soon. )