Darkest Dreams (closed for Ravenloft)

"No... I... I mean... woof!" He stammered, trying to back peddle out of a potentially bad situation when she gave as good as she got, groping his crotch right back. He just stared at her rear end as she Sashayed right on out the back and into the front of the shop to go game. "What a woman!" He whispered to himself, following quickly after to join the fun. The rest of the night was a blast, he pulled a win against Joe again, regaining his 'honor'. Generally, everyone was having fun and when things died down, he saw them off one by one, Charlie was the last to go, and he tied to talk her into staying, but she needed to go.

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"Heya Puddin!" Harley greeted Charlie with a cheerful smile. But then she frowned when she mentioned Stu. "Aw, do we really have taken talk about him? That big old spoil sport just wants to ruin all our fun! Can't we just play with each other like we usually do?" She began to put and reached out to fondle Charlies growing belly. It looks like ya got a baby on board, ya know... and I AM all dolled up like a nursey-poo, I could give you a good... check up, ya know?"
 
Charlie crossed her arms, fixing Harley with a playfully serious stare. "Of course we have to talk about him. He's the reason you exist, honey. Why won't you let him come play too? You seemed to enjoy it well enough earlier today, playing with the both of us at once..."
 
Harley sighed and pouted some more. "Oh, but that was when we needed him to make us real. Now all he can do is tell on us and we don't want that... mommy." Harley gently patted Charlies swollen belly. "Relax though, we only need nine nights to mature and then Ivy and I will get out of ya hair Fer good." Harley rose up on her knees and rubbed herself against Charlies belly. "Don't ya wanna play no more, puddin? Just us girls? I promise, I won't bite... hard."
 
Charlie looked suspiciously at Harley, though she had to admit, the idea of playing around seemed quite tempting... "Out of my hair? You mean you want to leave my dream? But isn't that... erm, not allowed? What if Morpheus finds out about you?"

She sighed. "Listen, Stu doesn't want anyone to find out about you because he'll get into trouble, too. Let him in, and we'll figure out how to make this work."
 
"Well... we don't want to... but if we stayed, we'd just get in the way... hah! Like you don't do naughty things! So what if it's against the rules! We have a right to exist, don't we? Whose this Morpheus jerk, to say who gets to be and who doesnt? Huh? Yeah... well... Stuey should have thought about that before Stuey made is live and breath with his powers, shouldn't he have? It's not our fault he made a mistake and filled us with this life like he did." Harley was clearly getting good upset, feeling threatened. "I don't wanna, he was bad, he tried to stop us. He doesn't care about us, not like you do... besides, what could he possibly do to make it all work out? He can't banish us now that we are our own beings." Harley sunk to her knees, looking up at Charlie as she caressed her belly.
 
Charlie ran her fingers through Harley's hair, a comforting gesture. "You're right. He made a mistake and gave you life and that has consequences. Why are you afraid of him? Does he have the power to take your life back from you? If he doesn't, then he's not a threat to you, right? I just don't know enough about dreams and how they work to know what the best decision is here, okay? He's the one who knows the rules. He's the one who can help us figure out how to let you two be free and make sure you don't get caught and no one gets into trouble. We need his help," she said, slipping her hands down over Harley's holding them against her belly.
 
"O-okay... we don't know what he can do to us either, we are scared, we don't want to cease to exist." Harley looked up at her with tears in her big round eyes. "We just want to be." She hid her face again Charlies belly, whimpering in fear. "We... we will let him in... Call him, bring him here., the walls are down."
 
Charlie wasn't entirely sure of how to call to Stu, so she placed a comforting hand on Harley's head, stroking her hair, and shut her eyes. Stu? Harley has promised to let you into my dreams. You can come, but you have to promise you won't hurt her, or baby Ivy.
 
Harley looked up, giggling. "No, silly..." then she slipped her hand down to caress Charlies sex through her sleeping gown. "Call him... like you have before." She roseemed up to eye level with her and playfully tweeted their noses together in a Eskimo kiss. "Want me taking help ya, Puddin? Want US ta help?" The newly transforming ivy nudged down into Charlies love canal from the seat of her womb, filling her up from the inside out.
 
Charlie began to laugh, blushing a bit with embarrassment. "Well, I told you I have no idea how this dream stuff works..." Then, as the little Ivy began to stimulate her from the inside, she gasped, her knees almost giving out, and she had to grab on to Harley to keep herself upright - and accidentally ended up grabbing her chest with one of her hands.

Harley seemed to find that particularly amusing, and helped the gasping and moaning Charlie over to the couch while the tentacle with the little sucker on the end emerged from her body and latched onto her clit, drawing a sharp little cry of pleasure from her. "O-oh, yes, Harley, please touch me!"
 
"Oh, it's okay, puddin, we will take good care of you, I promise!" Harley giggled, squishing her boob even more firmly into Charlies palm, cooing in delight. "Oh my, it looks like you're holding on for dear life! I didn't know you cared so much!" She teased and tittered in joy as she eased Charlie-mama down to lay comfortably on her back and allow Harley to give her that examination she had offered. "Perfect, just perfect, you're coming along nicely, look, Baby Ivy has come out to play! She just loves her mama, doesn't she? Your body nourishes her so..." Harley c lucked her tongue and cooed at the way the alien thing sucked and slurped at Charlies tender clit. "Such a greedy baby, doesn't want ta share with Lil ol nursey-poo!" Harley laughed, giving Charlies open, wet pussy a light spanking. "Oh, but I don't know if there's any room left in there for me!" She whispered in a high tone of faux concern as she worked her fingers against Charlies entrance, trying to posh them in against the surging flesh of Ivy's wet tentacles.

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"What!" Stu shot straight up in bed, he had not been expecting to feel anything from Charlie for some time and had fallen to sleep, but that sharp cry of pleasure woke him with a start. He laid back and waited for some other sign, unsure if it had actually been her or his own hopeful wish that she had called out to him in lust. "Yup... I'm addicted..." he laughed to himself and rested the back of his hand on his forehead, waiting, listening, sensing for her call.
 
Charlie yelped and then giggled as Harley spanked her exposed pussy lightly. But the sound turned quickly into moans again as the harlequin started pressing her fingers against her opening. The tendrils came out and wrapped around her fingers, pulling them eagerly inside, happy for another person to play with. "S-see?" Charlie gasped, squirming in pleasure. "She likes you..."

After that, she lost the ability to form words. Instead, she let her eyes slip shut and started moaning wantonly as Harley and baby Ivy worked together to bring her ever greater pleasures.
 
"Oh, of course she likes me, she and I are linked, see, she couldn't speak for herself, so I had to be there to talk for her, until you give her the sustenance she needs to come out and play all on her own!" Harley explained as she bobbed her head from side to side, playfully.

It was then that Stu manifested within the dream and cautiously approached them. "Started without me, I see." He teased, giving Harley a wide berth. "Mind letting her relax for a moment so she can tell me what's going on? Or... well... getting her off?" He sat down next to Charlie, taking her hand in his and kissing it to show her he was there. He even joined the fun a bit, giving her breasts a soft and loving caress then covered them with warm, seductive kisses.
 
Charlie struggled to open her eyes as Stu approached, and smiled once he took her hand and started kissing her. "H-hi..." she managed to get out before she started moaning again. "Ooooh yes, please, Harley, get me off!"

"You got it, puddin!" Harley chirped, grinning. She started moving her fingers faster, and the little sucker over her engorged clit started working her harder. Charlie cried out, her body jerking, and then, a moment later, went tumbling off the edge with a loud cry, yanking Stu toward her so she could kiss him while she came.

She lay still for a moment after that, panting and trying to recover, which was difficult given that the tentacles were still moving slightly. Eventually, she caught her breath and looked up at Stu. "Um. I convinced Harley to let you in so we could talk. She says the alien in my belly will be born into a version of Ivy in nine nights, and then, after that, all they want is to be left alone."
 
Stu couldn't help but marvel at just how amazing Charlie really was. She was so full of love and life that it filled his heart with joy as she moaned and writhed for her lovers. All three of them. The way her body jerked and her hips rolled, mounting with her distinct and completely palpable pool of sexual energy was enough to feed him for months, one thing was for sure, she was one rich and plentiful lover. Even her kisses fed him.

It was almost funny watching her try to recover from such an immense orgasm, what with the tentacles causing her such delicious after shocks. "Nine nights, huh? Talk about an easy pregnancy! Okay, well, the only way I see to handle this is to petition the Lord of dreams himself and ask for permission to let them dwell in the universal dream scape. It ensures everyone's continued existance, as long as you two behave and don't cause any other dreamers any trauma, understood?"
 
Harley seemed grumpy at the idea of not being able to cause trouble, but Charlie gave her a look and she relented. "Alright fine."

Smiling, Charlie turned her attention to Stu. "So, how do we set up this meeting with the Lord of Dreams, then?"
 
"One of two ways and you're probably not going to like either one of them. See, it may have been my power that made these two laugh-riots 'real', but it's your body that is nourishing them, helping them to mature into whatever they ultimately want to be, so it's going to appear as if you are their.... mother." He felt all three of their impatience with him build. "Okay, okay. The safe way involves going to tibet, drinking buttery yaks milk laden with psychotropic herbs that will put you into a sort of a vision quest. Or... you can have some fun, make some trouble, not much, mind you, and get his attention that way. Is there someone you know that could use a little... loosening up? A Co worker, or a friend the three of you could visit in the night?"
 
Charlie lifted one of her eyebrows at the mention of the vision quest. Tibet? Was he serious?

She sighed. "Well, seeing as how I have a job, I can't go to Tibet on a whim. Looks like we'll have to do the second option." Then she frowned, looking at Stu. "Uh. I mean, there are a couple people I can think of, but..." She paused, blushing. "I kind of don't want to. I mean, I know it's necessary, but that feels kind of like I'd be cheating on you..."
 
"Yeah, I didn't think you'd go for the vision quest thing, but, just so you know... it's one hell of a trip. I mean, once you can keep the buttered yaks milk down... took me like twelve try before I could do it... well, not Stu, but when I was Elvis. I can't afford a trip like that these days." He sat up, blinking. "Well... maybe I can come join the fun? I know you're not cheating, so there's no harm in it, right? I'm kind of curious though, who are ya thinking about visiting? Anyone I know? Oh god... it's not Jeff is it?" He made a bit of a face, unintentionally. "I mean, maybe if you stick it to him for being such a sleaze ball to you... but I don't know, I think we put him in his place..."
 
Charlie laughed. "Ohhh my god, no. Definitely not. There's this guy who I used to work with. He just left the company to go work somewhere else. He's nice, but super shy and awkward, and I think he could use a little confidence boost, you know?" Then she grinned. "Plus I think he'd be REALLY into having some sexy fun with Harley."
 
"Oh, thank goodness... Im glad." Stu really was relieved and intreagued. "A shy guy, huh? Your such a soft heart, you know that Charlie? That's why I love you so much, you really care about us nerds. Go for it! You have my blessing! You three have some fun with this guy, okay?" He hugged her and kissed her all over.
 
Charlie blushed brightly, wondering if he realized this was the first time he'd said that he loved her. She grinned and nodded. "Okay! How do we get to his dreams?"
 
"Well, it helps if you seed his subconscious with some thoughts that will help you find him, sense him when he dreams. I'm going to have to... um... join with you to do it though. So, you're gonna have to put up with me in your head for a few nights, if that's alright?" He paused, noticing her blush. "What is it? You're kind of red. You're not shy of letting me in your head, are you?" He teased with a grin.
 
Charlie nodded again. "Is the whole joining thing different from just sharing dreams like we have previously?"

Then he noticed her blush and asked what was up, which just made her blush harder. "I, um... heh.... You said you love me..." she admitted softly, staring down into her lap shyly.
 
"Yes it is." And with that, Stu exhaled and laid down before phasing out of her dream, no longer having the demons gift to do so. It was Enumael that remained, touching Charlie with hands seemingly made of pure, shimmering, black energy, lit from within by what seemed like stars. Like his body was made up of the night sky. His eyes were bright like suns, and he pulled her into his arms, looking down into her awe struck face. "Kiss me and you will see." He cradled her cheek in one hand and parted his lips. "I love you..." he searched her eyes, looking into her soul for a place for himself within her. "I love you." He whispered more firmly, more confidently, urging her to accept him within her, mind, body and soul.
 
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