Amber's Nightmare

Amber drifted up from the dream world, drifted towards wakefulness, her fingers toying with herself as she lay on her cot. Her sleeping mind was sated with the pleasure of her dream, of a powerful, ruthless man taking her and making her is own.

But something intervened.

Instead of waking she sank back into a well of deep sleep drifting back to unconsciousness. At first she thought she was revisiting her dream, about to feel the joy of being fucked senseless by the same man. But this time it changed, and now she was in another body.

A slender girl with fat titties. A girl in terror of something unseen.

And there it was, a great grey green beast that seized her and stripped the clothes from her as she shrieked and struggled. That threw her over a barrel and seized her thighs in great blunt hands and spread them wide. Her shrieks redoubled as its massive cock erected, slapping against her belly. It came almost to her rib cage, and was as thick as a softball bat. She knew it would be the **** of her if the beast put it inside her.

But that was the beast's intent. And despite her terror her cunt was flowing with nectar, her folds flowering, as if to welcome a lover, not this ravening monster.

His cock found her portal, and he growled in satisfaction, something that might have been a chuckle grumbling in his gravelly throat as he savoured her screams and pleas for mercy. And then he was pushing into her, stretching and filling her as her eyes rolled back in her head and she passed into blackness.

When she came to consciousness in her dream world, she was in a new body, but her situation had barely improved. Mostly naked, she was staked out on the ground, her arms and legs spread wide.

A large snake was poised between her open thighs, it's head turning slowly, it's tongue flickering out as it touched her pussy. She realised that she was dripping with her juices, her body betraying her again. Her nipples were stiff and swollen, her skin flushed.

She hissed at the snake, hoping to scare it away, but it stayed in place, raising its head to look at her occasionally before flickering it's forked tongue against her sex once more.

Amber whimpered, wanting this dream to end, wanting to return to the airfield to be fucked by a strong man, or to wake in her dark cell in the convent. She wanted someone to come and free her, and when she heard a noise behind her she gave a soft cry of hope, turning her head to see who it might be.

When she saw what it was she filled her lungs and screamed.

Another snake, but one which made the first look like an earthworm. It's vast maw was open and she thought she could see halfway down its throat. Her screams had no effect on the vast reptile, who slid relentlessly towards her as she struggled frantically against her bonds.

It raised it's massive head and hovered over her, it's tongue flickering and tasting her sweat as she writhed and screamed, **** with panic, tugging madly at her bonds.

And by dreamlike miracle she pulled the stakes that held her hands from the ground.

Ripping the bonds from her wrists, she sat up, frantically untying her feet as the great serpent swayed over her, watching, it's tongue flickering.

Finally free, she took a last glance at the snake then bounded to her feet to run, desperately needing to escape the massive snake.

She got four strides before it struck. It's head knocked her to the ground, winding her and knocking her senseless for a moment. She struggled to rise but it struck her again, knocking her down and nearly ****.

With what remained of her senses she saw the great mouth open and descend, engulfing her head and body as her limbs flailed in futility, trying to prevent the inexorable devouring.

And through it all, her pussy flowed with nectar, and her heart beat with degraded excitement.

And now the dream changed once again.

This time she was a spectator. Watching from some safe place as horror unfolded before her eyes. And she was helpless to stop it.

She looked into some revolting nest, some horror beyond horrors, where some....some...things...neither animal or plant held sway.

And they had her friends. Her friends and Sister Mary. They were caught, trapped in some hellish translucent pods. They fought and screamed and struggled, but to no avail as one by one they were sucked fully into the pods, still alive, still struggling for life as tentacles wrapped around them and digestive juices rose.

Amber screamed again, wanting out of this nightmare world, wanting to rejoin reality or at least return to a dream of being fucked and made to come.

Not these horrors.

She turned and ran.

And was caught almost immediately.

A great hand seized her, so big that it wrapped around her from shoulders to knees. Screaming, she was lifted up in front of the face of a monster. I regarded her with slitted eyes and opened a maw drooling with slime.

Shrieking for mercy she flailed and struggled, trying to pry the massive fingers from her helpless body.

It was useless.

The thing looked at her for a moment longer, then opened it's hellish mouth wider and shoved her in head first. Shrieking, she looked down the monster's gullet, feeling it's tongue pull her further in as her legs kicked frantically, **** to find an escape that wasn't there.

And once again she was free, this time fleeing towards daylight in some darksome cave. She felt an atavistic terror as she ran, stumbling over the rough ground, knowing that if she got outside she would be safe.

Something was behind her. Something in the dark. Something wicked.

Something hungry.

And to her horror she felt her pussy flowing with moisture, her nectar drooling down her naked thighs. How could she be excited by the thought of being caught by some unknown thing in the dark? Why did she feel almost as horny as she felt terrified?

She could see daylight ahead of her and gasped in relief, quickening her pace.

And then stumbled and fell.

Before she could rise a long cold green tongue wrapped around her, pinning her as she writhed and screamed in desperation, trying to free herself. It started to pull her back into the dark and she frantically looked to see the toothed maw of the hellish worm that had caught her.

No eyes that she could see, just a fat putrid length winding back into the dark and a mouth full of teeth and a scarlet gullet.

And it was going to eat her.

Shrieking she struggled madly, but it was to no avail. She was pulled into the waiting mouth, fighting to the last as it devoured her.

Amber woke with a shriek, drenched in sweat and shivering on her cot, then curled into a ball and started to weep desperately, her mind full of images of horror.