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Sweet Dreams	By : mirandaships Category: +1 through F > Dofus: The Treasures of Kerub Views: 1553 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The rights to any characters depicted and Dofus itself are wholly owned by Ankama. This is a work of fiction and I do not make profit from this; it is entirely >for free

Chapter List
- 1-Sweet Dreams
- 1
“Julie!” Simone called out as she saw the Ecaflip enter the doorway of Kerubim’s shop, her sleek black dress hugging her considerable hips and emphasising the curvaceous body Simone longed for. The evening had been a strange series of events including a cruise with Kerubim, a giant pickle, something about the end of the world but now finally Julie was within reaching distance to complete their date. Simone ran up to the store and peered in through the window, her eyes widening at the scene laid out before her.
“Do you know I can fulfil your wildest dreams?” a young Kerubim boasted to Julie who sat across from him, his body slightly turned to discretely flex his adventure tempered muscles.
“Hell no!” Simone scowled as she peered through the window; this was the final straw in a day where nothing seemed to be going how it should. The Osamodas stormed off, walking angrily through the desert until she reached a patch of grass where she sat with her hands on her knees in frustration.
“Kerubim’s obsession with flirting…” she sighed to herself. This was meant to be her evening with Julie with an extra special night planned – why was Julie even giving him the time of day? She’d never been interested in men yet there she was sat opposite an inexplicably youthful Kerubim.
“I know exactly what you mean” a voice piped up as a female figure came into view, making Simone jump in surprise. The woman came a few steps closer and Simone exhaled an unmistakeably relieved breath, recognising the face from earlier in the evening.
“You really scared me Lou, where did you even come from?” Simone asked with a confused half-smile.
“Well after Kerubim started flirting with our waitress at our date I walked out, then I was having an older version of him brushing my hair and after leaving the salon I walked down the desert a bit to find you sitting here” she replied, her voice unwavering despite how outlandish a sentence that was to say.
“He’s now flirting with my date”, Simone scoffed, “which is even stranger as Julie isn’t exactly of that inclination. We had such a big night planned and we don’t often find time for such fun but now it’s ruined because that man can’t restrain himself.”
“I know the feeling, girl” said Lou with a roll of her eyes. “I’d tell you I don’t know why I put up with that man but really I do – he knows how to make a woman feel like a woman, if you get me Ms…?”
“Simone” she replied through a giggle. “I already knew your name from earlier in the night, but I’d guessed you’d figured that out. In any case, I’m sure I can make a woman feel better than Kerubim could which is why I’m surprised my Julie is sat with him.” Lou lit up at this, a mischievous smile widening across her face.
“Is that so, Simone? Because I can tell you I’ve been left very disappointed tonight so far” she smirked, making Simone coil up in uneasiness.
“Sorry Lou, I’m with Julie” Simone replied in a murmur. Lou ambled over and sat beside her, placing her arm around the Osamodas and pulling her into her body.
“Has it not dawned on you what’s happening, my sweet Simone? Think about the things that’ve happened tonight, what you’ve seen; this is a dream, and in dreams you can do anything you please.”
Simone leaned slightly further into Lou, contemplating what she had said – it was the only explanation as to why Julie was entertaining Kerubim, and the black dress that so flatteringly hugged the shapely Ecaflip’s figure had kindled the burning fire of desire within her. Responding to this unspoken cue Lou brought her arm down to Simone’s waist and shuffled across until she sat just opposite her, gazing at her intently with a devilish look.
“Just think of it like interactive porn” Lou laughed softly as she raised her free hand to Simone’s face and gently brushed it across her cheek. Tried as she might to convince herself this was wrong, Lou’s supple touch had ensnared her and she sat paralysed as the Ouginak clambered onto her body, pushing her back down against the cold grass which contrasted heavily with the warmth of Lou’s skin that permeated the thin pink dress she had on.
“I really don’t think-” Simone stuttered before a finger was raised to her lips. Lou slowly snaked her body upright on top of Simone’s stomach and swiftly slid her dress up over her head to reveal nothing underneath except her naked body, letting the dress blow away in the wind as Simone’s mouth dropped agape.
Blood rushed to Simone’s face as her eyes scanned over Lou’s body, immediately drawn to her pert breasts which hung at eye-level and were adorned with bright pink rigid nipples before shifting her gaze to the sleek hips that descended into impressively toned thighs. Lou allowed Simone to admire for a few moments before grabbing hold of her wrists and holding them aside, lowering herself until Simone could feel her breath hit against her skin. Looking her in the eyes Lou hovered a few inches away from Simone’s lips for a moment before taking a lack of disapproval as the signal and swooping down to kiss her.
Lou tugged gently on Simone’s lower lip for a few seconds before pressing her tongue into her mouth, Simone’s heartbeat quickening due to the warm slippery sensation as it rubbed against her own. It’s just a dream, it’s just a dream she kept telling herself as her arms instinctively wrapped around Lou and pulled her further against her body, surrendering to the passion with which Lou was caressing her tongue as she now gently sucked on it.
Abruptly Lou released her hold on Simone’s wrists and grabbed the top of her shirt, forcefully yanking it down to her stomach exposing her bronze torso and somewhat smaller, firm breasts. Simone attempted to sit up in shock but Lou forcefully pressed her down and clasped at her tongue more fiercely to suppress any rebellion, leaving her stunned by the control Lou exerted; this was her dream after all. Lou pressed her hands against Simone’s shoulders and glided her body down until her face rested above the Osamodas’ breasts.
“How lovely” she purred as her mouth traversed Simone’s upper torso, taking an extravagant winding path with her tongue towards the pair of chestnut coloured nipples which stood rigidly erect. Simone quivered visibly as Lou edged closer, tantalisingly applying pressure with her mouth as her hands coasted leisurely down from the shoulders to her breasts, coiling around them like a serpent. Amidst heavy breathing which made Simone’s chest expand and contract Lou began to gently flicker one of Simone’s nipples with her tongue before clamping down on it with her teeth and forcibly clenching her breasts with her hands.
“Lou!!” Simone shrieked as her legs flailed wildly, her body writhing under the assault on her chest. Whimpers of pain pierced the air periodically but this seem to only excite Lou further as she kept Simone pinned down using her powerful thighs, sucking and biting on the ultra-sensitive mounds with increased intensity. As her body jerked and convulsed Simone wondered, to the extent her mind allowed her to concentrate, firstly why in her own dream was she getting punished like this and secondly why did she seem to be enjoying it?
Hot, red bands burned into Simone’s chest where Lou’s hands had been as the Ouginak continued her onslaught, periodically changing breast with her mouth. Despite her internal protests Simone found her hand slithering semi-automatically down towards the top of her trousers, her mind desperately trying to deny to herself the arousal she was getting from this as it passed the bottom of her shirt which bunched around her stomach. Lou suddenly grabbed Simone’s hand and pulled it fiercely away from her lower navel, looking almost irritated as she pushed it against the grass.
“That’s not for you to touch, Simone, while we’re here your body is mine” she huffed. Lou paused for a moment before digging her free hand into Simone’s waist and underneath her trousers, jerking them down and taking Simone’s frilled pink panties with them to reveal her soft brown folds covered in a trimmed layer of dark hair. A thin trail of sticky juice ran from Simone’s panties to the middle of her thighs, her enjoyment undisguisable at this point.
“You know what happens to those who behave badly, Simone? They get punished” Lou explained with her tone of voice betraying the clear satisfaction she got from this prospect. Rolling her over and pushing up on her stomach Lou positioned Simone so that she was on her hands and knees, taking a moment to completely remove her shirt whilst leaving her trousers around her ankles. Simone turned her head to see what Lou had meant by ‘punishment’ and a shockwave of dread coursed through her body as she saw a serpentine jet black whip coil and flutter gently in the wind next to the pale pink Ouginak who stood imposingly over her.
“Where did you…”
“May I remind you again: this is a dream, and in dreams you can do anything you darn please.”
A deep sense of fear welled up inside Simone’s stomach, yet she dared not to refuse Lou who tauntingly wiggled the slender weapon lackadaisically in the air as she seemed to enjoy the internal struggle taking place. Much to her own surprise, Simone couldn’t suppress the rising air of curiosity inside her about how it would feel; was this something locked away in the nature of the Osamodas?
“So this is how it’s going to work”, Lou began as she walked within striking distance, “you are going to count after every lash until we reach 10. If I can’t hear you, then it does not count. Am I understood?”
“Yes” Simone replied, trying to inject a sense of certainty in her voice but ultimately saying the word without much conviction.
“Good” Lou smirked, flicking her wrist as if to ready herself. Simone gritted her teeth as Lou coiled her arm back, attempting to prepare for what was imminent and running it through her mind to just remember to say the numbers. However, in a few seconds that was swiftly forgotten; a sharp howl sliced through the air as Lou brought the whip down with a thunderous crack against Simone’s ass, her arms instantly crumpling on impact as her body jolted forwards. The cool breeze now felt like a thousand icy daggers slicing across the red band of sizzling skin emblazed on her rump as she struggled to gulp down air, with Lou shaking her head as she stood over the writhing heap.
“I didn’t hear a number. Back on your knees” she commanded, Simone barely able to collect herself to oblige. Simone gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, determined to stand her ground this time as Lou raised her arm once more.
“ONE!” Simone screeched as Lou struck her again, this time managing to keep her posture. The sound of gobball leather slapping against skin reverberated throughout the surrounding area as Lou seemingly tried to break Simone’s resolve but between yelps she dutifully noted each strike, with slivers of juice periodically dripping from her slit onto the grass below. The Osamodas’ ass was now bright scarlet as Lou prepared her arm for the final lash, the whipping even tiring her out due to the vigour she was putting into it.
“T-Ten!” Simone just about managed to press through her lips as she endured the last blow, dropping her body to the ground as Lou sat beside her and wiped the sweat from her brow. Lou ran her hands over the area she had been flogging, making Simone recoil and jolt as the burning surface was incredibly sensitive to touch. Lou deliberately brought her hand around her entire ass before settling it between her wet thighs and pressing two fingers against the sticky hole.
“You did well, girl; now you will get your reward” she said in a low, sultry tone. Positioning herself behind Simone, Lou grabbed a fistful of her hair and violently pulled her back brutally thrusting her index and middle finger inside Simone’s impressively tight fissure. With every oscillation of her body Simone could feel herself stretching on Lou’s fingers and the Ouginak deliberately pressed her glistening skin against the area she had struck, rubbing over it making Simone’s nerve ends scream out in simultaneous pain and pleasure.
Juices were now noticeably trickling down Simone’s legs as Lou plunged her fingers in deeper and faster, tugging her hair back so far that Simone was almost looking at her upside-down. The elation that was welling in her stomach now began to rise throughout her body as spurts of liquid sprayed out of her; she could hold on no longer.
“I’m - I’M CUM-”
Simone’s eyes shot open as she found herself no longer lying on soft grass but on a sofa in Kerubim’s home draped in a light blanket. Carefully, so as to disguise her movements in case anyone was awake, she ran her hand down to her ass and pressed against it, not feeling the immediate stinging sensation her mind had half expected. Sliding her hand underneath the fabric of her panties Simone inspected the fallout of her dream with thick, creamy ooze coating her index finger as she ran it through her folds. Tentatively Simone brought her finger up to her mouth and lapped at it with her tongue, imagining Lou ordering her to lick it clean; it was clear she was going to have to visit Julie with the state her mind was still in.
“Good morning Simone!” Kerubim greeted her cheerfully as she pulled aside the covers and got up from the sofa.
“Good morning Mr Crispin”, she replied somewhat wearily, “I’m off to see Julie as I… forgot to give her something.”
“Don’t worry, I’m feeling quite tired today as I had the strangest dream so I think we can take the day off. Go and see your woman” Kerubim assured her with a warm look. Simone shot Kerubim a smile and grabbed her handbag before walking somewhat briskly out the door which clicked shut as she closed it. Leaning back into his chair, a wide grin appeared across Kerubim’s face as he flicked open the lid of the chest containing a conical totem.
“I never thought that was the kind of adventure you’d come handy in, Dream Mixer, although how you got out is a mystery to me – but this mystery I think can remain unsolved without troubling my mind.”
“Papycha, I made an awesome dream!” Joris burst out, startling Kerubim who hastily set aside the chest in his hands. “You were there, I think, and Simone too, it was the end of the world and I had to… um… oh no, I forgot everything.”
“That happens, Jojo. Dreams come and go” he replied.
“Say, Papycha, do you ever remember your dreams?”
“Sometimes Joris”, Kerubim chuckled, “sometimes.”
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