User blog:GorgonBreaker/The Tree of Lust-Introduction

I never thougt I'd be making a self insert fanfiction, but here I am, doing just that. A short intoduction chapter for a fanfic that I want to dedicate to  Elemental blacksmith,  9mm killer, and Vincentthegerman001. May we all find our dreams...no matter how kinky they may be¬! And a BIG thank you to Flodoomable, who saw the flaws that needed to be improved within my fanfic¬!

The Tree of Lust- An Introduction
Adrianne Amora, had become elusive during the last few days of her human life. Shying away from everything she had come to know and love. It was thoroughly disturbing watching her deteriorate, her usual preppy appearance was deteriorating at a fast pace.

 Crimson hair falling out of place, designer clothing ripped as if she had come out of a struggle, and not a single trace of makeup on her face…

 Something was definitely wrong, and that something was coming for her.

 The dreams she had been having felt like torture, being ripped away from everything you’ve known and freely dropped into an alien environment. She felt tendrils assault her as the oncoming darkness took the shape of a woman. The air was tense and Adrianne saw the ground turning into something akin to candy, the trees becoming ridiculously colourful…as if they were made out of plastic...or candy. The sweet and comforting smell of candy and oversteeped tea enveloping the air, her fear being quelled as the female figure finally stood in front of her.

 She would wake up as soon as the fear was replaced by pleasure, the dreams leaving a sweet taste in her mouth. Sweat crawling down her forehead, knees spread on the bed, the soft sheets feeling wet beneath her thighs…

 The disturbing dream would always cause her to reach the brink of ecstasy, and being a virgin college student, she felt assaulted on the highest level. The same dream had happened for a month, with each passing day causing the silhouette of the woman to draw closer to her, awakening her with an even bigger splay of fluids on the bed sheets. Today was a Friday, the day she would pack her things, clean her apartment, help tutor some students at the Student Union Building, attend her classes, and finally ride the bus from Laguna to Alabang.

 But…fate had other plans for the ever bitchy Adrianne Amora. Mischievous eyes watched the girl from a distance, the gaze deeming everything around her unimportant. The college student who wore a black dress was being watched, the rain started to fall and the eyes vanished as soon as Adrianne pulled out her umbrella.

  ...At the Student Union Building...



<p class="MsoNormal">‘Students without common sense…’ Those very words described the students she had been given, but it was not without reward. Her false kindness aided the students in persevering…And they ended passing the courses they were having difficulty in, Adrianne was happy about that. The smile on her face was as apparent as the hollow look in her eyes, as if she was still trapped within the confines of the dream.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;">...During Adrianne's classes...

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">Adrianne’s classes had been the very description of boring that Friday; the semester had ended with the professors announcing who had been exempted from the final examinations. Adrianne’s real name was called during each of them. The news proving a hollow victory as the weariness in the girl’s eyes did not waver. A chill ran down her spine as her last class ended, as if to signify that she had nowhere left to go, so she made her way to the bus stop.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;">...At the Bus Stop...

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<p class="MsoNormal">The air felt cold and wet as Adrianne sat on the first seat of the empty bus stop. The rain poured out from the sky, painting an abstract look for the surrounding buildings. The girl’s crimson locks fall just before her waist, her pale grey eyes setting an unforgiving gaze towards the road. Her black dress wrinkles slightly as she turns her body toward the left, hoping a bus would arrive soon.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">‘I’m at the bus stop Mom.’ Her fingers fly over the onscreen keyboard of her phone, texting her mother that she would be home soon…Home Sweet Home…

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">Adrianne’s phone sounds off with a bell ringing before continuing with the words…

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">“Shame!...Shame!...Shame!” Her phone shouts through the speakers, causing Adrianne to giggle.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">''‘Okay, be safe. I love you.’'' read the text from her Mother. She could almost hear the woman speaking in her familiar tone. It helped calm her nerves while she stood alone at the bus stop.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">‘Love u too Mom…’ The girl texts back just as a bus arrives. She sees people inside, and it puts her mind at ease.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">With her purse at her side and her backpack strapped unto her shoulders, the college girl makes her way inside of the bus just as the curator walks out.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">It is then that Adrianne’s eyes go wide as she turns to see empty rows of bus seats. Her heart starts beating madly as a shadowy figure sits at the very back of the bus. Adrianne rubs her eyes to check if she is hallucinating, looking around her to check if the bus driver and the door she had entered was real…

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">There was no one at the driver’s seat, since there was no driver’s seat to begin with. The bus door she had entered was nowhere to be found. But, she could feel the vehicle moving fast, the large window shield behind depicted a blur of colour, the windows doing the same.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">The confines of the ‘bus’ started changing. The windows started looking like cracked candy, the seats changing into different colours, the floors looking as if paint had splattered all over it. The dark lady in front of her grew smaller, taking the form of a little girl. Adrianne’s heart sped up dramatically, hoping it was all some dream. She hadn’t noticed she had caused her hands to bleed, due to her sharp nails, until she brought her hands to cover her mouth. Her mouth was wide open as she tasted blood, the pain ignored as the little girl moved forward.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">The little girl before her had spread her six white wings, all demonic in shape, her long white hair accentuated by a pretty little ribbon with an eye pin. Her sharp elfin ears, her small white tail with the heart shaped tip, the decadent outfit she wore, and her air of superiority.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">The Queen of Hearts from the Monster Girl Encyclopaedia books was in front of her. Adrianne didn’t know what she did to deserve a death at the hands of an erotic-fictional she admired, but…she rather liked the idea, strangely enough…

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">And so the college girl found herself kneeling before one of the Godlike beings she very much admired. Her material possessions all but forgotten as her chest grew hot, her breath getting heavy. Kenkou Cross didn’t exaggerate at the presence Lilim’s held.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">'“_____ _____, it is nice to see that you have manners worthy our attentions. But We did not come all this way to meet you in order to exchange pleasantries. We truly hope you’ll enjoy what We have in store for you; otherwise, you will thoroughly enjoy continuous punishment as We see fit¬!”' Adrianne did not respond to her true name, and she didn’t take the Queen of Hearts as the type of person to use the Royal ‘We’. The Queen of Hearts' voice was something else, as it was childlike and otherworldly, powerful and demanding, yet it somehow sent waves of pleasure throughout the college girl's body. The Queen had acknowledged her presence and had rewarded her with such praise. It made Adrianne feel a little light headed...

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">The Queen of Hearts didn’t care for the college girl’s opinions and reactions as she smiled lewdly at the teenage girl before her. Frozen and unable to speak, Adrianne saw ooze start to form as the Queen of Hearts made herself a ‘throne’…

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">The dark ooze crept forward, the college girl rendered useless by the Lilim’s mere presence. The ooze turned pooled at her feet, before slowly enveloping her body. Her expensive designer clothes…faded away as her entire body was turned into an erogenous zone from the bottom up.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">Adrianne’s life flashed before her eyes, remembering her family and friends, her childhood and her dreams, her ideals and her virtues. All the memories seemed pointless now, as the pleasure had overridden her brain. Tears were falling from her eyes and her face frozen in an expression of pleasure and pain…

<p class="MsoNormal"> <p class="MsoNormal">“We look forward to seeing what you will become¬!” Adrianne felt the ooze envelop her from the neck up. She closed her eyes. Took a deep breath, and said her final words in the world she would always miss.

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<p class="MsoNormal">“Goodbye…” She closed her eyes and moaned loudly. Every inch of ooze that covered her face made her climax, each time she felt her body change. Until the moment everything went dark…

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How did you guys like my introduction? I hope it wasn't that bad, this is my first time writing a self-insert fanfic!

I hope all fo you will stay tuned for what's to come, adn what's in store for little ol' me¬!

Hugs and kisses¬!

P.S. - HERE'S WHERE I GOT THE SHAME X 3 RINGTONE. (www.shamenun.com)

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-GorgonBreaker