Sweet dreams (OC)

 How long have you been running for? Minutes, hours? It hardly mattered since it seemed you were looping around the same halls and sometimes going down the same hall that stretched on forever. You didn’t feel tired and you didn’t feel breathless but you did feel absolutely terrified about what was happening to you, looking behind you and seeing something shifting, it’s limbs tangling with themselves as you turned and ran again,your footsteps echoing out across the air as the beast would seem to notice you. The floor strained under its weight, the sound of metal bending and shifting as it would attempt to get closer to you as you stared down the hall, noticing that you couldn’t see the end of it, just seeing the void and nothing more. You didn’t stop, there was no point when certain death was coming towards you, looking across the rusted walls and ruined roofing as you'd do so. You ran for a minute, then a minute more, then another five minutes and then you lost count, eventually coming to the end of the hall and seeing if it was still chasing after you.

It was closer, somehow, despite not even changing the speed of which it moved, the tendrils of the beast growing closer and closer to you as you turned left down the corridor. It only took you seconds to hit another turn with you following the turn to the left, then to the right, then to the right again and then to the left again. There were no windows to the outside, you had no idea if there even was an outside anymore but you knew that you couldn’t just stay here and find out what was also inside of the building with you. You’d keep running for a couple more minutes before you found yourself inside a corridor with some rooms branching off to either side although you had no time to investigate before someone came running out of the room, someone just as nervous as you were.

You looked at her face, you recognised it but you couldn’t place who it belonged to but you liked the way her short hair was against her head and her smile was warm, if not nervous. She would try and say something to you but it was muffled, the words not seeming like words but instead just being noises, it seemed like she was trying to ask if you were alright of which you’d try to respond with a no. She nervously looked behind her, turning her head back to you and seemingly attempting to give you directions that you couldn’t understand, your eyes glancing away into one of the rooms for a split second before you’d hear her grow silent. You turned to her to see her eyes twitching, her pupils dilated in fear and her smile having faded, a tendril pushed directly into the back of her skull and seemingly worming deeper inside of her skull, her eyes rolling back and her arms and legs growing crooked and twitching within the dress she had on.

You’d notice her neck bulge out somewhat before it would burst into blood and muscle, the tendril twisting it to break off the body, letting the rest of her fall to the ground, blood flowing from her neck stump. You tried to back away but a tendril grabbed a hold of your leg, wrapping all the way around your ankle as you say it grew closer to you, seeing the mass creeped forwards which gave you a better look at it. The middle of the mass was a clump of fleshy and sinu, muscle strands keeping the entity together like it was thread whilst the tendrils seemed to resemble that of octopuses, the tendrils themselves being a mixture of smooth muscle and bark-like dried skin. The body was soon grabbed by the beast , the tendrils moving to the legs and then snapping them in to, tearing them from the body in the process and discarding them. 

You’d watch as the flesh would push into the leg stumps, filling up the body and slowly causing her place skin to turn a sickly dark green, the arms twitching in the process. Eventually a strand of flesh would push out of her neck and the head would be placed on top of it, the eyes and mouth twitching around erratically before it would stabilize itself, a smile moving across her face once again, devoid of any warmth it may have had. The beast moved closer to you, it’s vines shifting before it pushed the face of the dead girl in front of your own, staring into your eyes with its own as you’d feel the tendril around your leg push into your shoe. You’d then feel it rub against your heel circling against it and causing a slight bit of pain to move through your foot as blood trickled out.

“Join ussssssss!” It screamed out in an accent you couldn’t describe as you felt pain start to move across the entirety of your leg as it started to push inside of your body. You’d feel the flesh tear apart your muscles, wrapping around your bones as it would do so and slowly crushing them so they could worm their way inside, your skin bulging out as the vines traveled up your body. You’d feel as the vines would fill your organs, tearing apart your organs and filling up your lungs, stretching them and causing them to bleed, the feeling of blood pushing out of your mouth making you attempt to scream. You couldn’t but any attempt to scram was cut short by the feeling of the vines pushing up your throat and out of your mouth, your jaw pushing out further and further before it would sna-

You woke up. Your body was covered in sweat and your chest felt like it’s burning but you were awake, thrown back to reality from another night terror that dug into your mind. You rubbed your face as you wondered why the hell that you kept having these terrors, you had them ever since you were a kid and they never, ever stopped. The nightmare was always the same, you were trapped in some sort of rusted labyrinth with a being that you could only describe as a plant made out of flesh, one that would always catch up with you no matter how fast you ran or how hard you fought back. You moved your hand back down to the mattress, feeling as your hand would brush across something furry before you turned around to see what it was, your heart dropping in your chest as you saw what it was.

It was a being that you had never seen before but you could feel a power in her presence as you tried to focus on one part of her which meant you eventually focused on her head. She had the head of a wolf, the woman’s snout long and having four blue eyes staring back at you, long black hair being draped across her neck and four blue tipped wings sticking out of her skull and pushing out to the sides. You’d briefly stare at the blue teeth that were pushed into her mouth before you looked down her long neck, seeing it covered in shaggy fur before you finally moved down to her body. You saw that three sets of wings moved across her back, each one growing smaller the further you went down, and a final set of wings laid on her tail that flicked from side to side, the tip growing nice and darkened. You’d feel her ribs fall down the side of her body and you sent the feeling that the chest fur that she had hid something to you although you felt it was for your sake more then it was her own. Finally your eyes moved to her limbs of which the upper set were more human like with fully formed hands and the lower set being more dog like.

“Hello there, Anon.” She said in a pleasingly gentle tone, the woman sounding mature but not necessarily old.

“Who-who are you? What are you?” You asked, the questions feeling like they were being choked out of you, the entity simply giving out a little chuckle as she spoke.

“Oh, I am Seraphim, mother of nightmares and dreams and goddess of the night.” She would say as you’d just stare at her in shock, figuring you were still dreaming. You’d take a couple more looks at her to confirm that she was indeed real which raised the question : why was said goddess laying in your bed with you guessing it was either a very good thing or a cosmically awful thing.

“Ok then, nice to meet you then, Seraphim.” You said, hoping you were making a good first impression with a goddess before you spoke again. “So, why have you come here?” You asked which was when her expression shifted slightly.

“What do you mean?” She asked, her head shifting to the side.

“Well. I’m just a guy at the end of the day and you’re some type of god. I didn’t even really summon you here, I don’t think I’ve done anything to deserve your presence.” You explained which caused her face to shift into a saddened expression, her eyes and canine muzzle drooping slightly before she spoke.

“It is the night terrors, Anon. These terrors that are in your mind, they’re not natural.” She explained as she moved a claw to your head, gently moving it down your hair. “Whilst nightmares are simply part of the cycle of which I grant, no man should suffer from the fear that you experience every night.” She Said as she seemed to stop at a section of the skull, tapping it. “These terrors are a perversion of what I give, created by Lunterranis. As a God, and as sleeps guardian, I have come to rid you of these terrors, forever.” She said with you feeling absolutely shocked that she had come to solve this problem that you had for so long, the feeling of your eyes burning making her look at you with slight shock as you moved to hug her.

You noticed that she seemed rather shocked by you doing this, the heart of the woman beating faster and her hands shifting around in the air as you’d wonder if you crossed a boundary at some point. “Are you OK?” You asked, the woman nodding as her tongue flexed against her jaw.

“Oh, I'm fine, just not used to hugs, that’s all.” She said with you being shocked by that revelation. “Anyways, let's get to getting the root out of your brain, shall we?” She asked as you’d nod before you realized what she had just said to you.

“I’m sorry, there’s a root in my brain?” You asked as she would nod at you.

“These servants of Lunterranis are plant based. They root themselves in the brain, making sure that they do not leave your sleeping mind once you wake, unlike the nightmares and dreams that I give. They need to be plucked out, to use a human term.” She explained as she would make a plucking motion with her time.

“Are you going to take out my brain?” You said, the woman chucking in response as she would do so.

“Oh no, don’t you worry about that. It’s more of a spiritual plucking than anything else. Now, let’s start, I do want you to get your sleep,Anon.” She said as you’d nod and await your commands. “Excellent, lay down and close your eyes for me and I shall work my magic.” She explained as you would nod and did as she said, moving your head to the pillow and shutting your eyes as you waited for her ritual. You’d feel as she would move one of her claws as she would make a triangle shape before she would start speaking in a tongue that you had never heard before which used sounds that you were pretty sure couldn’t be produced by a human voice box. She would keep speaking for several moments, colours flashing within the dark of your shut eyes before you felt a slight burning against your skull.

You’d suddenly feel a brief warmth move across your body followed by a sudden cold, the woman letting out a few humming sounds as she would tap your shoulder. “You can open your eyes now, Anon.”She Said as you opened your eyes, the woman seemed to have gotten rid of the thing that was making a home in your brain.

“So is it all over then? The terrors, they’re all over?” You asked, the woman letting out a nod as she would go to speak but you interrupted. “How… How did you do it then?” You asked as she would close her mouth, seeming shocked for a moment before she’d go to speak.

“Well..” She would say before a multi hour conversation would start between you and her, talking about everything under and above the sun over the course of it. You were interested in every word she had to say, hearing about  everything that went on in the godscape and, despite the fact your life was infinitely more boring, she listened to every single word with even more interest than you had shown in her. It had almost felt like the conversation had taken on a life of its own and that it would keep going even when you had both speaking but it did, after many hours, it came to an end. “My word,the sun is rising. Well, I should get going, return to my own world. This has been really nice, Anon.” She said as she went to teleport back to her world.

“It was! Seeya, Sara!” You said as the woman would stop for a moment, the goddess smiling before she would disappear into the darkness, leaving as quickly as she would have come. With that you’d sat there and decided that you weren’t going to sleep, it was rather had to go to sleep 

after a god had just crashed on your bed a few hours but you did notice that you didn’t really feel tired in the slightest. You actually feel refreshed and your head felt like it was much lighter than before with you going through the motions of your day until you would finally fall asleep in your bed, no longer fearing it. That night you were not restless in bed, you were not moving around in your sleep or screaming or watching as weird vine monsters ripped women’s heads off. You were simply having sweet dreams.

However, there was one that was restless that night. That person was none other then the mother of sleep herself, Seraphim, laying down in her ever shifting realm of purple, staring at the twisting walls as she thought to herself. She knew that she shouldn’t be thinking like this, that the simple act of kindness that was you hugging her shouldn’t have had an effect on a being such as her. Yet it did and it did with staggering effect of which she knew as she wouldn’t be wanting to feel your hands against her neck again. Despite being a god, no one had ever shown her that level of affection before other than the all father, although the advantage of being older than the concept of concepts itself meant that he could take time to comfort her even if it was 300 million years ago now.

Some were simply overworked to really make friends with anyone, Mortis, the god of death, had been conducting the long march since before she was born and will do forever, so it seemed. The newer gods had no care for their older counterparts which seemed better than the hatred they had for each other and for those who they claimed to serve, she remembered an unpleasant conversation with Heroane, the goddess of addiction, about how humanity deserved its addictions. She had never got on with the majority of her own group,the abstracts, the others viewing her as a loser as humans didn’t even act with her consciously. She had always expected some pushback from god’s like Bloessure, the god of hatred, but she noted that Smilia, the goddess of joy, was more of a bitch then she should be.

She wondered what the all father would think of her, sitting here on her own and moping around about this before she figured that he wouldn’t have cared in the slightest. It’s a shame that he was so distant now, not just from her, but from all the gods, the woman wondering if some of his guidance and love would have been what was needed to direct the newer ones from the bath that they were in. That was when she realized something, that something being was that feeling for you that was weighing her down, that was pushing against her heart like a metal blade was love. Then came several more minutes of reflection, wondering what the hell she was going to do with herself before she  figured there was only one person that she could go to help herself : Ahora, the goddess of love.

Deciding that she wouldn’t waste any more time worrying, clicking her fingers and causing her to teleport to a dimension that was bright pink, a stark contrast to the dark purple of her own. She looked around for several moments, trying to figure out where Ahora actually was as she would tend to come and go from her dimension as she pleased, everyone needs a little bit of love, after all. Despite the fact that she was absent quite a lot of the time, Seraphim felt like she had a good friend in Ahora, the goddess of love pretty much being her only friend in her rather isolated life and a very, very good one at that. “SERA! My,how are you doing, it’s been ages!” A loud voice would shout from behind her before she saw her standing there, the woman taking in her form.

The best way that Ahora could be described was as a mixture of a peacock and a human being, her eyes looking up to her head to see that it was rather bird-like in nature, the woman’s skull being empty of eyes and empty of flesh around her bead area. The woman then started to glance down her body, seeing a pair of rather large tits being held up and covered by several set of colourful arms of which were attached to the woman’s back. Several more arms pushed against her stomach and navel before she looked to the back end of the goddess of love to see a massive plumage or arms and hands in various colours, most of the palms being coloured in such a way she could mistake her for having eyes there. The woman’s moan body was a rather bright pink and somewhat feathered although none of them really stuck out, the woman using more of her hands to cover up her crotch and her rear as Seraphims mouth would finally be able to force a couple of words out of it. 

“Hundreds of years, actually! You’ve missed so much, the humans have made so many romcoms, I should send you one! They’ve also made so much POR-“

“I bet they have, I bet they have! Nice to see you’re just as energetic as always.” Sera Said, desperate to change the subject.

“And you’re just as Chill! So, what brings you to my humble abode?” She asked, a few of those many arms clutching ahold of her hip sassily.

“Well,you see…” She said as she attempted to find a way of saying what she wanted to say.

“Oh, you know you can tell me anything, no matter how hard it may be!“ she said, the less colourful woman nodding.

“Oh, it’s not anything bad! It’s just, just, well, I, hmmm?” She said as she placed her hand to her chin, starting to stroke it somewhat as she would feel her cheeks getting warmer. She’d try to suppress the blushing only to feel her cheeks become even hotter in response as Ahora’s face would seem to contort into something softer, the woman walking up and using one of her hands to pat Sera on the shoulder.

“You’re in love, aren’t you?” She asked with Sera stopping for a moment before nodding, the wolf woman going to speak before cutting off. “With a human.”

“How did you guess that?” Seraphim said, realising that she had stepped right in it in the process.

“I’m the goddess of love, I have a certain intuition for this kind of thing.” She Said as Sera would feel herself blush even more, something Ahora would take notice off as she would start patting the air with several hands. “Oh, it’s nothing to be ashamed of, I, too, have fallen for a human once.” She said as she went to lay down on a bed made out of the hundreds of arms that she had attached to her body.

“Really?”

“Really! It was the renaissance, great time, lovely apples! Anyways, it was love at first sight, just like how you are feeling right now! Well, not sight, you know what I mean!” She Said, briefly pointing to her empty eye sockets before flapping her hand around the air. “He was a landsknecht, we had so much fun and then he was sent off to war.” She explained, Sera being able to put two plus two together from the exchange.

“So he died then? Oh, Ahora,I’m sorry about your loss.” Sera said before she would feel a hand tapping her shoulder and a chuckle would escape the other goddesses lips.

“Oh no,don’t be silly, he’s fine! He’s actually right over there!” She Said, pointing to a human being that Sera could have sworn wasn’t there before she would rest two hands on Sera’s shoulders. “Anyway, the point is, just go for it, I’m sure you’ll have it in the bag!” 

“But what do I do, Sera? I’ve never done this before, I need some advice.” The goddess begged as Ahora chuckled back.

“Like I Said, just go for it! Do something with your hair though,men like it when they see a new hairstyle, it shows you’re putting the effort in.” She explained as Sera would nod, wondering what hairstyle she should choose.

“Alright, I’ll be sure to put in the effort! See you soon, Ahora.” She said as she clicked her fingers and teleported back into her realm, seeing the purple shifting around her. After a few seconds of renewed anxiety she’d suddenly feel a steep determination run through her body, the woman clapping her hands together so as to summon a group of her followers, men in ropes with bird masks on, all flesh obscured by their garments. “Please, May your braid your hair for me, my followers?” She Said as she placed her head on the ground, the followers saying a few muffled words in unison before they would start to braid her hair, staying silent as each thread was shown together. Eventually they were done and she had finished getting ready, the woman dismissing her followers with another clap of her hands as she figured that she was ready to ask you out which, in of itself, was a weird thing for her to admit.

In the meantime you had quite the relaxing day especially since you were no longer weighted down by the nightmares that were racking your body up to this point. It felt good, not feeling like you were about to collapse sitting in a chair from exhaustion or not dreading laying down in a bed less you be chased by some horrid plant creature, your eyes briefly glancing at the moon which made you think about the goddess that had saved you from this. You wished she hadn’t just came and went with you knowing you’d probably never see her again, you assumed being the guardian of every human being's sleep was a rather taxing job. You would eventually stop looking at the moon, grabbing your phone and drifting over to your bedside table, plugging in the phone as you suddenly saw a light behind you.

You turned around to see that there was a portal that had now opened up, a deep purple overflowing across the entire room before you would see a silhouette within. Eventually that silhouette would walk forward and reveal it to be a certain goddess of sleep and dreams, a smile moving across your face as you saw Seraphim had returned to you and it seemed that she had done something with her hair as well, something you quite liked. With that she would stare at you for a few moments and you at her, both of you seeming not knowing what to say to one another before you managed to choke out a few words. “Well, I never expected to see you again, especially after you cured me. So,why have you come back?” You asked as she would blush slightly.

What you could only describe as a bashful silence would fill the air, the goddess seeming like she was afraid to speak as she wandered around the room, getting closer to you. She would eventually get to the point where she was face to face with you, the woman glancing around the room before she spoke to you. “Well, Anon,I have something I want to confess to you…” She said as she reached out and placed and clawed hand on your shoulder, making you wonder what the news could be if she had to say it in person. You had wondered if the ritual that she had conducted onto your head had gone wrong somehow and now you has something else growing in your brain, the woman letting out a sigh before she would finally say what was on your mind.

“I love you.” She said, your eyes widening in shock as you took in what she had just said to you,a few more seconds of silence moving out into the air before you’d say something.

“I-I’m Sorry, could you repeat that?” You said, disbelieving.

“I love you, Anon.” She repeated with it finally sinking in that you had, somehow, managed to get a god to fall in love with you. “I love you because you talked with me, you cared about me and the dreamscape and everything else. You weren’t afraid of me either! You weren’t running away or anything like that or really anythi-“ She would continue to say before you grabbed ahold of her shoulders and pushed her into a kiss, the feeling of her fur pushing against your fingers. You’d look into her eyes, seeing that her pupils were dilated in shock from what you were doing before they would relax somewhat, her clawed hands pulling up your body and eventually ending up with one by your side and the other resting itself on yours shoulder.

Her eyes would start going half lidded before she would start to open her mouth, allowing her tongue to leave her snout and pushing deep inside of your own. You’d feel that her tongue was smooth and much larger than your own, the organ filling up your mouth easily as it would slowly canvas every last section of it, drifting across your teeth and covering your mouth with her thick and rather sticky drool. The kiss went on for a few moments as you’d both try and deepen it with one another, her mouth open a slight bit wider so she could shovel a little bit more tongue inside of you. The woman gasped out before she pulled away from you, her head shifting upwards as the tongue slid out of your mouth and onto her jawline, slowly letting the tongue back into her mouth as her panting continued.

Suddenly you’d feel a sense of confidence move over you as your hands grabbed ahold of your shoulders and pushed her onto the bed, moving between her legs as she fell. As you spread her legs you’d check to see if she actually had something down there and she did although it wasn’t a human pussy, instead it seemed like a puffy canine one,more where the inside were all a dark purple. Your start taking off your trousers and underwear as you wondered how you were going to fuck her dog pussy with you feeling like this is a situation that has happened before, like a weird sense of deja vu. You shook it off as superstition, which was ironic given how you were about to have sex with, and pushed your hips backwards before you’d proceed to slam yourself inside of her.

You groaned out into the air and she would groan out even louder then you had, her tongue battering against either side of the teeth as you’d look down at her pussy. You’d see her pussy wrapped around your cock with it both looking and feeling like a snug fit before you realised that some kind of purple substance was dripping out of her, the thickness revealing that it was blood which meant that you just took her virginity. Shock turned into awe as you realized that you essentially had been a goddess' first sexual encounter, the urge to vocalise said awe been suppressed as you grabbed ahold of her legs. With that you’d start moving backwards across her pussy, feeling the warmth contrast with the cold of the air around you before you’d get to the point your tip was hanging out of her pussy.

You’d wait for a brief moment, taking a deep breath before you’d proceed to slam back inside of her, pushing deep inside of her warmth as she’d sigh out in pleasure. You’d repeat the process several times over, slamming inside of her and pulling out slowly right afterwards, the woman’s wings flicking around the mattress in the process with you noticing that a couple of the feathers had fallen across the mattress. “Mph, this is feeling, mmph, real good, Anon!” She moaned as you gazed down into her eyes, seeing the pleasured look that was flashing across them as you thrusted. You decided that you wanted to go faster against her, moving your face closer to her breast before you began to go faster, hearing as she would let out another high pitched moan into the air in the process.

You’d feel her inner walls clench and push against your cock, clenching and pushing across it as pussy fluids dripped down your crotch, the liquid being a lighter shade of purple. You’d also feel as her cheek would rub against her nipple, feeling as it would harden against your cheek before you looked over to it before you would smile, coming up with an idea as your mouth would water somewhat as you thrusted. With that you opened your mouth before you would place your lips onto her nipple, hearing her let out a groan as you’d start suckling away at her breast, your tongue lashing against her nipple and feeling as it would get even harder against the wet organs grasp.

“Mmph, oh yeah, keep going, Anon!” She moaned out and you were more than happy to obey,  your hips keeping at the pace they were going beforehand whilst your tongue did its work eagerly. Meanwhile you’d feel as her hands shoot out from the air and move across your back, your hands clutching against your skin and her claws digging into it slightly as her legs would also go to make your moves. Her legs would find themselves around the same place, rubbing against the sides of you as you would move your hand to her other breasts and groped at it eagerly. You were having the time of your life,your moans muffled by her breasts, and, judging by the moans that were echoing across the room, she hadn’t felt this much pleasure in her very long life.

You'd start going even faster against her body, the sound of your flesh hitting against her own echoing out across the air, the lewd sounds bashing against the walls easily. You’d feel as the grip would start slipping away from your body, her fingers flicking against your back in pleasure before placing themselves slowly on the mattress,your legs pushing down against the bed as the pleasure echoed out across the air. You’d pull your mouth away from her breast, feeling the need to breathe before you’d place your mouth onto her other nipple, suckling away at that one as you’d clutch her other breast. The spit would start squishing against your hand and her hard nipple against your palm, rubbing and pushing against them as you’d feel as her inner walls would start to spasm.

That was when your cock would start throbbing inside of her, pushing against her inner walls which responded by simply twitching against your member as you’d keep going.  You’d then feel as the pressure would start pulsing inside of your cock, pushing against the tip at first and then slowly dragging down the rest of your member, eventually enveloping the entire thing within its grasp as you’d hear her let out a loud groan. The woman’s arms and legs would then shoot upwards and wrap around your body, her hips shaking somewhat as you’d feel as she’d start orgasming around your member. She would scream as she did this and you’d feel as the world would warp around you, the walls shifting against themselves and the room feeling both more and less spacious. A second later you’d join her, starting to cum inside of her, hilting yourself inside of her and starting to shoot your ropes inside of the woman’s immortal pussy.

You’d feel as the first ropes would spray out of your cock and push deep inside of her, spraying across her inner wall and a couple of ropes hit the waves of her pussy fluids. You’d feel as the orgasm would grow more and more, the ropes growing thicker and more powerful as her waves would also grow even more powerful as well, your orgasms being in a battle of intensity as she clung ahold of you. She would reach her peak first, a massive outpouring of fluids spraying across your cock and against your waist and balls, dripping down against the mattress as your peak hit. A massive amount of ropes escaped your member and deposited inside of her, covering her walls before both of your orgasms started to subside and eventually came to a end.

Both of you would pant into the air as she’d let go off your body and pulled out of her pussy, the cum dripping out before you fell by her side, feeling rather exhausted from the experience. You’d look around to see the woman’s orgasm hadn’t affected the state of you room too much as you’d feel her arm wrap around your side, pushing you to the sleep goddess body as you’d feel her warmth against your body. You’d suddenly feel a sense of tiredness come over you, you and your girlfriend looking at each other, eventually falling asleep in eachothers arms, to go to the dreamscape once again.

Sweet dreams.