Through the Looking Glass (Closed)

There were some small aspects deep within her that wanted to keep fighting, though when she started to feel that connection, the all fight ceased. Asema never had to submit this deep before, deep enough to where she had no alertness to her surroundings. It was just him and him alone, she couldn't even really hear Myreia in the back with her muffled squeals. There was no choice other than to rely solely on him keep her safe as she fell even deeper, feeling all the changes within her.

On each of his forearms a mark started to appear as she allowed this connection to be complete. On the right arm would burn slightly as a sun appeared, with same colors that her wings had. The left arm more soothing and cooler when a moon with a star in the center of the two points appeared. The moon is a mixture of blues and white, the star is pure white.

Asema is connected to both moon and sun, her very life depends on them. The only reason she still lives is because of the spell, yet being in that cave for so long had weakened her. The short time she's actually been in the sun today has already improved her strength and he can feel it. She feeds off the sun for that strength and to give energy into whatever magic she uses. While the moon purifies her, keeping her at peace and filled with love, her grounding point when she needs it. The full moon is when the emotions of her powers are strongest, where the new moon she is weaker and more vulnerable despite how much the sun provides.

With the marks he can feel the differences of those times, sense when she will need him most versus when she can protect herself if needed. Right now however, she is still very weak considering how long she has been in the dark and most of her energy now has been towards restoring the castle. Which really hasn't been that easy on her, yet she is connected to this realm in all ways. Demetri can feel that very connection, how the life of this realm flows through her and now he is apart of that flow.

Once the marks on his arms were complete, Asema calmed down more and gave all that she is to him as her orgasms came one after another. Indicating that the changes to her tunnel also made her much more sensitive as she felt every detail of his cock. Though he can tell that she isn't aware of her surroundings still either, as he is the center of her world right now and not much else mattered to her at this time.
 
Demetri had never imagined the depths that the darkness of that cave had affected her, nor how deeply their connection would go. Yet the ancient dragon within him could tell, it had been able to tell that even her very being, her very soul had been captured by the spell, which was why she hadn't been able to resist the Barbarian wizards charm spell towards him... they had caged her very being in a cruel and harmful way.

The deeper their connection went the more that Demetri understood. Even as he slammed so fully into her he grunted, pausing, slowing his pounding of her, though even as he did his hand released her hair, instead it slid around and cupped her throat, holding her as he panted and explored her connection to this world.

He could certainly feel that she was a focal point in this world, and in a way it made him happy that he had been able to figure out that she would need to be here, though as he felt the connection now going through him as well, he knew within himself that he would never be returning to that other world again, which was perfectly fine with him.

Yet as she calmed, he felt an incredible need to see her. So releasing her neck he instead slid himself slowly out of her, and before she could even think to complain he rolled her over, their eyes meeting as he smoothly picked her up, careful not to hurt her larger wings as he lifted her right up and impaled her onto his cock, his hands supporting her ass as he grinned to her.

" My love..."

He grumbled, his eyes showing his love for her, his cock piercing into her womb and yet he was in no rush... he wanted this moment and all moments to stretch on for all eternity with her!
 
Her eyes were swirling with new vigor as he changed position. Both his eye color and hers were mixed as one as she met his gaze. The fear that used to be hidden had faded, the lost little girl crying out for help seemed to be free from her cage. Everything made sense to her now and even more so now that she is finally home. Although, she still didn't know how to rule over a kingdom, let alone defeat any threats to the realm. Those were things that she needed him for, things that she was never trained to deal with. Even then, she had been locked away for long, she wouldn't know where to begin now.

None of that mattered in that moment though, once she felt his love, it was all over for her and she allowed herself this moment of happiness. Nothing mattered except for him.

"My love..."

She whispered in response before sealing it with a kiss as she wrapped herself tightly around him. The kiss swallowed the sounds of all her orgasms as her cum soaked him, streaming down his legs. For her time had stopped and technically she could easily make time stop. Yet, she wasn't thinking about that as all she could think about is enjoying this time with him. Savoring this new connection she never thought possible, almost as if they had actually became one. Her body begged for his seed though, doing everything it's power to give him pleasure beyond his wildest dreams.
 
There was certainly plenty that they would need to sort through. He certainly couldn't say that he had much in the way of running a fairy kingdom, but he DID know that he loved her, and would do anything for her. They would sort through it all and come out stronger for it, of that Demetri held no doubt.

Even as she whispered that and kissed him, his own thick cock was pulsing, seemingly harder and thicker than ever before, though as he shifted and rolled his hips, his strong handsome frame was shivering with the intense pleasure. Working his way towards his own peak he grunted and panted, his head feeling light from so much pleasure that he had never imagined or known before. He knew now what it meant to be in bliss, to be truly one with her... and he had no regrets, none at all.

Finally though after a few more minutes he grunted and growled hard as he turned his head into her neck, his panting breaths coming hard as he shoved himself so deeply into her, and from there the most explosive and longest orgasm of his life began. Rope after rope of cum sprayed into her womb, giving her what she needed as he bucked helplessly, the orgasm slowly coming to an end, he slid to his knees, yet never released her, placing panting and soft kisses to her neck as he came down from what he could truly describe as true euphoria!
 
Asema had to break the kiss to fill the air with her screams as she came one last time when she felt the rush of his seed coating her depths. She held onto him as though her life depended on it as she seize up during her climax and when it all ended, she was gasping for fresh air. A few moments later she started shivering as all those endorphins came crashing down and her nerves ran wild.

The changes and the high intensity of her emotions put a lot of strain on her and it showed with how weakly she now held onto him. She hadn't quite passed out fully, yet she certainly was on the edge of doing so. As he started to calm down more, her cervix started to close up again to trap as much seed as it could. Though he can sense that this time new life is starting to form within her womb. Naturally it is far to early to feel anything from that life, yet he knew it was there even if she didn't in that moment.


Unknown to him though, Myreia had experienced the exact same pattern of his thrusts through each of the vines. Her screams were muffled by the vine that used her mouth, though all three vines pumped into her at the same pace as him. They all exploded some kind of secretion when he reached his climax too. Myreia was lost in the pleasure of it all and felt like she was drowning when the one flooded into her mouth. It was shortly after her final orgasm that she completely blacked out with the roots still buried in her. The only sign of life that gave her away was the very faint rise and fall of her chest and her body twitching within the bindings that held her.
 
Demetri was shivering, the adrenaline wearing down, though feeling her doing the same he smiled as he felt how closely she was to passing out. He also did come back to himself so did notice the slight rise and fall of Myreia's chest, she certainly looking as though she had a good time. He certainly didn't know just what experiences she had, but he did have the vines bring her over, and using some of the magic of the castle he kept her floating as he opened up a portal to their chambers.

Pulling Myreia through with them he smiled as Asema whimpered with each step, though for now he was just looking to rest. It would still be a few hours until nightfall, so they had some time to sleep. Carrying Asema over, he held her atop him, settling Myreia onto the foot of the bed there was plenty of room for all three of them, though he could see that she was very satisfied. Finally though he lifted Asema off his cock, it feeling so tender right then as he settled down to sleep.

He didn't know if they'd wake in time to go to the festival, for now his focus was on holding his love and mate, and sleeping. Placing a gentle kiss on her cheek, he was soon fast asleep, holding Asema to him as he felt more content and happy than he had ever before in his life.
 
The last few weeks, even before he came into her world, have been exhausting and very rough on Asema. Waking up alone in the dark cave, only to realize that no one was coming for her. Luckily she wasn't starving due to the magic surrounding her, however she couldn't leave on her own either. Then this complete stranger walks into her life and the first instinct she had is to call him Master. Going so far as to accept him as her Master.

The dreams of that encounter filled her sleeping thoughts. Although the darkness still haunted her, the cold bars of that cage surrounding her. Despite how she felt now, knowing that he is there to protect her and to love her. That darkness and that cage seemed to be calling to her as she slept for reasons she couldn't understand. She felt safe now and for once in her life, felt the love that her father had always spoke of.

Asema did what she could to guide the dreams towards Demetri and for most of it, she was able to do it. Until that darkness crept up again. Strangely though, no matter how much time she had spent with him so far, in the dreams she still couldn't get out of the cage. Each time he used her it didn't feel like Demetri at all, he was heartless and cold while keeping her chained to the cage. Then he would leave her locked up like a little bird in the darkness.

For the longest time this is how the dreams went on, though she slept harder than she has slept in a while. Even with her time locked in the cage, she hadn't slept that well since waking up, constantly waking up to the slightest sounds in hopes it was a person. Now however, she slept hard and very deep as the dreams took over. Every time Demetri came to her in the cage, his features would change ever so slightly until they were fully changed. It was then she started to panic within the dream, believing with every fiber of her being that these dreams were real.


This time the face she saw before he leaned in to kiss her was that demon elf helping the barbarian. He made sure that she got a good look at his face before putting a blindfold on her, making him be the last person she sees. Shortly after that she felt him using her body as if it belonged to him and it felt so real that she couldn't wake herself up.
 
Demetri had no idea that there was anything going on... he was VERY much asleep as the elder dragon's spirit who resided within him scented that something was off. The energy within Asema felt as though there were two beings, much like Demetri and the dragon, however this felt... wrong and even a bit foul in nature.

The dragon began to rouse Demetri, Asema being handled within her dream by the demonic elf, the traces of the magic had allowed him back in a final time to try and re-assert control, however as Demetri didn't wake, the dragon linked their minds together. At first, Demetri was incredibly confused. After all they hadn't been back in the cave since their second visit together.

Cries and whimpers came from the darkness however, as though Asema was in trouble, and as Demetri began to search for her, he called out for her, though at first he wasn't able to find her. When he finally did find her in the dream though he could see that she was being used by a different person... the cage was closed and locked so he couldn't reach her, but he shouted out for her... the dream seeming just as real to him!

"Asema!!!"

He cried out, reaching through the bars, trying in vain to get to her, but at least letting her know that her lover and mate was there... and this was no trick, though the demonic elf still had hold of her, and Demetri couldn't seem to get to her!
 
The dark elf seemed to only grin as he looked straight at Demetri while he kept thrusting hard and deep. Asema couldn't control the way her body reacted as it jerked with cum coating her legs. He smacked her ass hard enough to leave a hand print, which forced her to scream out.

"Oh... I forgot to mention. She can't hear you. That silk around her eyes does a lot more than blindfold her.... My friend..."

He practically hissed out the word friend and felt Asema quake again when he gave her a painful thrust that hit her cervix wall. Though he looked down to her beautiful back side and glided his fingers down the full length of her wings, which she clearly didn't like. Although the sensitivity in those new wings have increased and the touch practically sent another wave through her.

"I love this.. I can see why would want to keep her all to yourself. But you can't keep her.. This body.. these holes... belong to the Nobles of this realm..."

He reached forward to grab her hair and lifted her face towards Demetri as he placed a few fingers in her mouth and made her suck on them.

"This hole will swallow any cock that enters it.. This cumsluts only meal will be the seed that those cocks feed her..."

He then let her head go and trailed his claws down her back until he pried apart her ass cheeks, a single claw teasing the third hole. Looking back up to Demetri with a wicked grin as he pulled out of her pussy and lined himself up to the unprepared hole.

"I wonder.... Have you taken this hole yet? It appears to not have been used yet... Perhaps I should fix that."

Without a care for her comfort and wellbeing, he proceeded to work the head into the very resisting entrance. Asema clawed into the pillows under her as she screamed painfully. Some part of her could feel Demetri there with them, yet the elf had a barrier on her mind that prevented her from fighting back.

"Oh yesssssss... The nobles will... enjoy her for a long time to come..."

He grunted as he kept pushing painfully into her with full determination to get his cock fully buried into that resisting hole. The elf abused Asema and talked down to her mainly to get a reaction out of Demetri. He knew this is a dream and there isn't a way for either of them to really hurt him. Asema could do a lot of damage to him which is why he had to put up a barrier on her, to protect himself. It wasn't really her that he wanted though, he wanted to test Demetri, to see if he is as mentally strong as he is physically. He had to make this dream world seem real, already he has proven his strength just by being here.
 
Demetri's eyes narrowed into hard and cold fury filled orbs. He could tell as soon as Asema didn't instantly respond to him that she couldn't hear him... but the fact that the demonic elf was painfully having her... well that caused him to rally against the bars. Claws extended from his hands as he took hold of the bars, and with a feral look he yanked at them.

At first there was nothing that he could do... and yet as the demonic elf trailed his fingers down into the one crevice and hole that Demetri hadn't taken just yet, the dragon king snarled, a deep, and very strong sound reverberating. Of course the demonic elf's taunting did the exact thing that he wanted, and yet he mis-judged Demetri's own mental power as well.

" Now... that I am here... this is now MY dream!"

He knew this couldn't have come to pass in the real world... the castle was WELL protected, the magics were connected to the very fabric of reality there. Reasoning had escaped Demetri for the first few minutes... but when he had come to realize the truth... well the dragon king's claws began to pull, and the bars bent outwards. As he did the shield which protected the elf began to crack from his point of view... and as Demetri actually managed to step through, the cracks formed into a shattering of the shield.

" She is not yours, not any nobles... she is mine."

He snarled, and even as he said it the elf was of course trying to put up another barrier... but it was too late. Those eyes... a mixture of blue and gold told the demonic elf that he had completely under estimated Demetri.

" My dream... my rules..."

He snarled, though as he did he rushed right at the elf. Panicking, the elf tried to escape the dream through the crack of magic that he had come through, but as he JUST about reached the crack, Demetri's claw caught him on his arm. Shooting pain shot through the elf as he screamed in pain, though looking back with pure fear Demetri was staring him down.

" Come back here again and next time I will follow you and end you where you lay."

It was unsettling enough that Demetri could break the barrier keeping him out, but the fact that he even caught him there? The shooting pain became worse as Demetri's other hand shot out and caught the elf by the hair, yanking it back his claws released the arm and raked over the elf's entire right arm, his physical being being ripped open as well.

Yet that blinding pain was only there an instant as Demetri snapped the elf's neck like a twig, banishing him from the dream. Turning to his love he gently scooped her up and held her in his arms, softly removing the blindfold he had retrated his claws though he looked worried and concerned for her... though he whispered.

" It's a dream my love."

He gently cooed with a soft tone, though leaned down and gently kissed her forehead to let her know that she'd be all right.
 
The best part about dream walking is that the one doing the walking learns much about the dreamer. And though Demetri was capable of seeing right through it, waking the elf up seconds before his neck was snapped, he had learned quite a bit. The most important thing he learned is the weakness of the fairy princess. She feared that cage more than death itself, feared the darkness that held her prisoner... That fear is the key.

The only thing left to do is figure out a way to use that key to his advantage. Until then, he woke up to a very painful arm and felt the warmth of fresh blood pouring from the wounds. Also felt the pain of where his neck had snapped. Both of which seriously shocked the elf and despite the hint of fear that made his heart pound, he grinned to himself. Please to know that he finally has a challenge now...


Asema screamed as nothing but sheer pain was ripped from her when the elf suddenly pulled out of her quickly, unable to breathe as the pain overwhelmed her. It all felt so real to her and after a moment she fell onto her side and curled up thinking that the elf had left. Panic did fill her once again though as the blindfold left her in darkness again, knowing she is still in the cage.

She almost screamed in fear and shock when someone touched her suddenly, though something about it felt secure. The embrace had familiarity to it and when the sash was lifted from her eyes, she was actually afraid to open them. Afraid that it was just another trick, until she heard his voice... a voice that she's been searching for this entire time. With that, her eyes opened to see that it was the real Demetri and she instantly clung to him.

"H-... How did he did that? ... How are you here?... I-I..."

Shaking her head as the confusion started to seep in more and more, unsure of how to protect herself from things like this. Dreams were something she never thought to train in when she was younger, never learning how to keep the dream walkers out. Then again, she never had to until now.

"I wish to destroy this place.... He knows it can trap me... he saw my fears... He knows... what.. the cage does to me..."
 
Demetri's mind was caught up in the moment as he had chased the demonic elf away... he had a good idea of where the elf was, and though he himself was shaken by the experience, he turned when the visage of the elf dissapeared, instead of focusing on anything else, he went to her and felt her shaking in fear as she slowly did open her eyes.

" Shh... he's gone... I imagine after I mated fully with you the last vestiges of magic were within you, a crack through which he could still come through. Since this place was initially designed to hide you from him, the darkness, lonliness and fear is what brought you here. He used that to control you."

He said it all so knowledgably, though as she asked him how he was there he smiled ever so grimly.

" You do not know much about the world from which I came. There is quite different than here... and though I would have loved to show you more of it your very life force is bound here.
As for how I managed to get in here... well the dragon awakened my mind to the fact that he smelled a foul aura... and when I realized what was happening, I came to bring you out."


He looked around though as she shook in fear, though he cradled her as she slowly would calm down, it was a frightening experience.

" In my world, I am what is referred to as a reaper."

He smiled ever so slightly at the term, though he added easily.

" My main job there was to travel the lands as a noble, to the houses of those nobles who were looking to pass on in peace. Some had fears of the afterlife, and my job was to ease their minds of their past fears. Much like a Dream Walker here... though more... specialized."

The fact that he actually knew a lot about dreams was something special indeed, and explained how he had actually managed to affect the dreams in the way that he had. Considering the cage though he nodded to her. Her words made sense, though he could still feel her fears.

" To destroy this place... first you must center yourself..."

His hand gently moved up and into her hair, stroking it as he guided her through the steps to bring the cage from her entire world into a small destroyable thing... and once that had been done he helped her to destroy it. It would not stop the elf from creating another cage... however the EXACT cage would never be able to be created in her dreams. He finally guided her out of the dream, waking her with the softest of kisses.

" I would be willing to bet that the demon lended it's power to the elf to allow him to dream walk."

He gently pulled her into his warm strong arms and kissed her slowly... though realizing the time being close to fully sunset, he softly whispered to her.

" I think it's important to go to the festival. If we live in the castle in fear, we will always be living day to day with no concept of living."

He gently helped her up... though glancing over to Myreia he chuckled at the cute look of peace the kitsune had.

" It looks like her heat is passing... which is good, let's let her rest... come on."

He gently scooped her up into his arms and carried her over to the bathing area. Setting her into the nice hot water he took his time then to wash her, telling her all about how beautiful her new wings were... how beautiful and lovely she was. When they were both clean he gently carried her over to the chest of drawers and finding first a lovely red dress that was somewhat transparent with it's design, he used the castle's magic to adjust it for her new wings, though smiling to her he found a deep red vest, along with a pair of matching slack like pants that were made out of silk.

Gently having her sit, he took his time and tended to her, he slipping her small feet into open faced sandals and picked out some lovely runed silvery bracelets which he slid and snapped onto her wrists, along with a more masculine set of bracelets for himself.

Finally though he even sat behind her and taking a brush along with a light silvery hued ribbon through her hair and braided it, working it into a lovely design for her though he was patient with her, and guiding her up to her feet, he smiled softly. All that he knew of taking care of women of course would only raise questions, but her Daddy was taking care of his little girl for now, and leading her out the night stars were beautiful, the castle flames lit with the setting of the sun. He didn't let her too far away from him, though he doubted that she would want to go very far tonight.
 
Asema remained silent for quite sometime while listening to him and following through his guidance to destroy the cage. Putting all her energy and heart into destroying it and at the same time, letting her fear of it follow in the destruction. It didn't stop the fear she had of that elf though, but at least the fear of the darkness has been put at ease.

As they woke up to reality though, she was still shivering from the experience of the nightmare. Though curled up in the safety of his arms for a few moments to let reality fully take hold. She felt uncertain about going out to the festival now. Not really out of fear of the elf or the barbarian, more to the point that she didn't think she'd be good company right now. However, she wasn't in the mood to protest or argue about it either.

The pampering really caught her off guard and she honestly didn't know how to respond to it. After all, isn't all this suppose to be her job? To pamper and worship him? Again, she was speechless through most of it while watching him and blushing brightly to his compliments. A few times she did take the time to examine her wings, remembering a time when they were this size. Although now the colors were different compared to back then, at least some of the shades and texture were different.

She didn't understand how he knew what it took to pamper a female like he displayed. However, she still saw him as a Master and just assumed that he has had many girls before her. Either way, he clearly showed signs of enjoying himself in the process of it all and refused to allow her to do anything. After everything she's been through the last couple of days, she clearly didn't complain at all.

Though looking towards the kitsune, sleeping like a rock all curled up on the bed, Asema didn't have the heart to wake her. Also felt bad for just leaving her without letting her know where they went. However, looking at her cum soaked fur and the way her body still twitched from over excited nerves, it's obvious she needed rest. Very lightly Asema draped a blanket over Myreia before leaving the room with him.

She didn't want to leave his side at all and in fact she hugged his arm as they walked while holding his hand with both of hers. It has been a very long time since she has seen this place at night and she took the time to admire the beauty it held as they walked. However, all that pampering did perk her spirits back up and now she was looking forward to going out.

"Thank you for everything Daddy. It has been a lot for me to process, but I am glad that it is you that found me and not someone else. I was also thinking about something you said earlier... About showing me your world... Perhaps when I am stronger, if you still wish to, you can take me. I am just too weak to be away from here for very long."
 
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