Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28970644-20190321182755/@comment-36855838-20190322072214

I stand my ground, I came to confront this, not to forget it, not to let it conquer me.

"Hello, why are you haunting my dreams?"

The voice was smooth, silky, it flowed like a gently babbling brook off of her tongue, and her hot breath tickled my ear.

"So you dream of me, it that so? To think zi made such a good impression you can't help but desire me even while you sleep-"

Her arms are wrapped around my torso, she's reached over my stomach and planted her hands on my hips, pulling my back closer to her, I can feel a soft something on my neck, so warm. Not to mention her voluminous breasts which press into my upler back.

"You misunderstand, I can not sleep soundly, I wake every morning before dawn paralyzed with fear, mortal terror, even. I can't function any more. I felt that confronting you would help-"

She licked my cheek, I shivered, whether from disgust or arousal dissonance I knew not.

"And so you came to see me, how delightful! I have long played with the boys in your family, but tgey usually enjoyed my company. I don't see why you were so frightened!"

She slowly moved around in front of me, and where irises should have been were nothing but the extension of her inky pupils

Her skin was pale, and patched with thick fluff. She bulled me into a tight embrace, and her massive wings cut off most of my peripheral vision.

She fpulled our faces close, antennae exploring my face and scalp, smelling me like I was her food.

She seemed to recall something, and our lips met at last.

She kissed me, gently, nothing at all like the ravenous tonguings which hsd haunted my nightmares, and her embrace was dar gentler as well, so soft I could confuse her for a pillow.

I felt my fear rapidly subside, and I rapidly melted into her every touch, like putty in her hands.

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It felt like hours before we spoke again, but at last the silence was broken.

"T-that, that was incredible! It was nothing at all like thise horrid dreams. I felt so safe in your arms."

I lean agains her, lomging for more.

"I figured you out, you needded a gentler touch, one of your ancestors wad like that, too, the second one I tended to. It's been too many boys who like things rough in between you adorable softies, I apologize!"

But I'm already drifing off in her arms, mumbling an "it's alright," through my teeth.