Tabbiecat and Spinemartin

Tabitha had been warned about fairy magic. It would do what it was supposed to, but liked to play games and push at its boundaries. It wasn’t malicious, merely mischievous.

Knowing it was playful and unpredictable was different than understanding, though. And a understanding was being pounded deep into her one powerful thrust at a time.

She had purchased a bespoke dream for Martin. Concerned that his doe eyed affection for Megan had rendered everyone else invisible, she had contracted a nocturnal experience to get herself into his fantasies. She needed him thinking of her in a sexual context if she was going to have any chance in this game. Having ears and a tail might not help either, if he thought of that as weird instead of sexy.

So, into his night was poured a dream of him in their favourite online game having wild sexual adventures with Tabitha’s avatar.

What Tabitha had not considered was that in casting herself, she would be drawn into the dream to experience it alongside Martin.

She was Tabbiecat, a lithe feline warrior woman with stripes, whiskers and knives. He was Spinemartin, an orc, twice her size and absolutely shredded.

As is the way of dreams, she had little control over herself or anything else. She both observed and experienced the proceedings. Unlike most dreams though, powerfully vivid and sudden, shocking, or overwhelming events didn’t wake her.

They’d started out on a monster hunt, moving through the forest in search of their prey, but soon found themselves stripped naked and bathing each other under a waterfall in a fantasy forest.

There was no logical transition between those things. One moment she was driving a knife into a giant three headed snake, the next cold water was cascading over her while big green hands wandered across her body.

She watched herself wrap her hands around orc Martin’s stiffening cock. It was impossibly huge, more like a baseball bat than an actual cock.

Just as she was wondering how that thing could possibly fit inside her, it was. They were fucking in a tavern. She was up on the bar with his full length slamming into her.

In the way of dream logic, the transition wash sudden but also she knew they’d been at it for hours. She was stretched to her absolute limit, and filled beyond breaking, yet every stroke seemed to fill more of her. Her internal organs slid aside to make way for him. What should have been a fatal implement was a rough sea of overwhelming pleasure within the dreamscape.

She came, and without the bland realities of biology limiting her, she continued to come. She cried out her ecstasy as Spinemartin used her body for his pleasure.

Being so much larger and mightier, she was little more than a rag-doll in his arms. At times she was bent over a table being pounded like dough. Others, he used her like a cock sleeve with one huge hand wrapped around her waist sliding her up and down along his length. She rode him with a vigor she could not restrain. He drove into her with a **** and power she could not resist.

The tavern filled with patrons who were at first oblivious to the fucking in their midst, then eager observers, and finally participants.

The tavern descended into an orgy of fantasy characters. They fucked in every position and combination imaginable. Wherever Tabbiecat looked, someone was getting shagged senseless. Once filled to bursting, the tavern expanded to accommodate more until her entire vision was filled with fields of fucking.

Watching others in the throes of passion around her elevated Tabbiecat’s arousal even further. Her endless orgasm peaked higher and she screamed continually. Her feline claws dug into Spinemartin as she drove herself down onto him.

Her enthusiasm encouraged an even more brutal pounding, and drew out his orgasm as well.

As he came, so too did the rest of the tavern. Streamers of come shot across the bar as beastmen, elves, and dwarves roared out their orgasms.

Tabitha woke sore, soaked in sweat, and somehow feeling sticky.

When she finally shook free of the dopey drowsiness of her afterglow, she noticed a change on her convenience band. Her points had increased and it said

Achievement unlocked: Have role play sex.

Even in her dreams, the audience was watching.