Rae's dreams get interrupted

The worms wriggled around as the three demons walked away, until two of them caught a scent. They both began to squirm in the direction it came from, each one **** to beat the other to the prize. As they drew near the house that contained their quarry, the third, smaller worm realized it would not make it, and decided to take a different approach. It leaped forward, devouring its brother as it landed on top it. The other worm screamed as it was pulled into its little brother, and as the worm swallowed, it digested its brother. The fleshy creature dissolved inside its counterpart, releasing its infernal essence, mixing with the tainted slime inside the hellworm and forming a potent venom.

The worm continued on it's quest, nearly at the source of the delectable female scent, a new pit of corrupted venom boiling inside it...

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The woman that offered Rae her hand was apparently just Hannah, a girl from school, dressed as a UN Peacekeeper. But Rae was out of time. The explosions echoed all around her, and she needed to help get these people out of here. And she needed to find her sister.

She began to run, Hannah right behind her. Then, it stopped. All of it. The bombs stopped falling, and the people around her disappeared. All except for Hannah.

"What happened? Where's Lola?"

"I'm... not sure," Hannah replied. Both girls looked around, confused. Then, Rae felt it. Her hairs standing on end.

Rae turned to face Hannah. She looked at Rae, bewildered, before her face relaxed, becoming emotionless. It hit Rae then. Dread, cold and stiff. Hannah's face curled into a grin, then a lecherous smile.

Pain. Hannah lunged forward, lifting Rae with inhuman ease and slamming her against a broken wall. And suddenly, pleasure. Hannah reached into Rae's pants and began to furiously toy with her pussy, sending bigger and bigger waves of pleasure through her.

"Hannah, what- what is this?"

"Your reward."

'Hannah' continued to toy with Rae, skillfully manipulating her womanhood to euphoric result. Suddenly, Hannah stopped, dropping Rae who sat, panting.

"What's happening? Hannah, what is this?"

"You've been chosen, Rae. That was a little taste, a scrap of the wonderful things you can have if you accept."

"Accept what? Where's Lola? Wait- no, I... is this a dream?"

The landscape around her began to shimmer, and it appeared that the whole scene would collapse around her. But then, it stabilized, in the blink of an eye.

"Yes, technically, this is a dream," Hannah stated. "But I am not a dream. In a manner of speaking."

"Well yeah, duh, I know you're real Hannah, we go to school together." Rae crinkled her brow.

"I am not Hannah. I'm using her body, created from your memories. I am something else. I am your salvation."

Rae just stared. "Can I wake up now?"

"Soon," the Hannah-creature grinned. "First, I need to show you who you are now."

Rae opened her mouth to reply, but before she could, 'Hannah' pounced again, sticking her hand down Rae's pants and picking up right where she left off. Rae screamed, as pleasure set her on fire. At first, it was just that: pure pleasure, searing through her body. But soon, it changed. The pleasure became passion, and the passion became corrupted. The things she was feeling, the ecstasy that these ideas and images brought her, they're not things that should match. Worms and tentacles and orgasms. Vaginas and breasts and lust. Orgies and debauchery and power.

As these feelings and images bombarded her psyche, they began to associate themselves in her mind. It wasn't long before the pleasure that this Hannah-creature inflicted upon Rae, became something more sinister.

"What... are you doing...?" Rae asked with frenzied gasps.

"Showing you who you are now. Showing you your new passions, your new goals. There is one thing I left out though. Watch."

Suddenly, Rae's mind was rocked with a flood of images and emotions. Evil. All of it, pure, unfiltered, horrifying evil. It was the most terrifying thing Rae had ever seen, and yet, she was utterly fascinated. The things she saw herself doing were the stuff of nightmares, and she was horrified. But as the demonic scenarios played out in her head, the fear and fascination combined. The terror became so all-encompassing, that it broke her. It was such a powerful and overwhelming ****, that Rae realized, the only way she could hope to overcome it was to beat it at its own game. If she could become a nightmare, something to truly be feared, then she could conquer fear itself.

Finally, Rae watched as she did some of the most vile things she could never even imagine to her twin sister. But it didn't even register. All she could see now was the fear in her subject's eyes, the power she held as she debased and defiled her prey. If she had to be this way, so did they. If she had to go through this, then they would too.

"You've been given a gift, Rae," Hannah spoke, removing her hand from Rae's crotch. "The power to overcome anything you set your mind to. Spread it. Show anyone you can how powerful it is to be evil. Help set them on the path to freeing themselves from their own fears and insecurities. Their own demons."

Echoes of pleasure surged through Rae's body, making her movements languid. She had a purpose now. Power. Spread. Dominate.

"What do I call you, really?"

"You can call me Master."

"Hmph. Fine. Master it is. What now, Master?"

"Now? You wake."

Rae's eyes shot open.