You are at the library one day working on a project. Checking out some research materials, you stumble across an odd leather-bound book titled, “After Dark.”
Curious, you open it up as the narrator starts talking about a land that exists in our dreams, a world for only the chosen. Every night once they fall asleep, the chosen leave this realm to the dream world. This land is full of adventures, danger, love, and sex, a lot of sex. Because, while we exist in our reality as humans, our dream selves are anything but human. Fox People, Wolf People, Merfolk, Dragons, and more.
Needing to move on with your day, you take the book along with you and decide you’ll read more tonight.
**
Later that evening you go home and read for hours. The land seems magical and amazing to live in. Part of you wishes this was all real. That tonight you might be chosen to spend your sleep hours exploring this world.
After finishing your work and getting ready for bed, you turn off the lights and fall fast asleep.
**
“Welcome, foolish mortal,” you hear a sinister laugh.
Already asleep, you wake but not in your bedroom, but rather in a jungle. At first this seems familiar, not that you’ve actually been here. But as you look around, you recognize it. It’s the place from the book! You are there! Have you been chosen?
“Ha! Chosen? Sure, if that’s what you’d like to call it,” You hear the voice call out again.
Turning, you see her. A big naked woman walks towards you, but she is not human. Her skin is a deep red from the top of her horned head, to her bat wings, and to her black hooved feet. She has a sexy voluptuous body with a big round jiggling ass and two gravity defying MM cup tits; her nipples ashy black. As she sways, her long spaded tail whips behind her. And between her legs are two contrasting genitals. On one hand she has a large black lipped wet pussy. But just about it, her clit resembles more of a 18 inch equine cock; a shower, it lays “flaccid’ wiggling between her legs.
“Who are you?” you ask backpedaling as you see her cock starting to rise.
“I’m Viil’a, your new master. But you may know me as the innocent narrator of the book you checked out” the succubus says smiling wickedly.
“Then, I’m in…”
“The Dream world? Yes, though I think Nightmare World is more suiting,” Viil’a says before snapping her fingers. As though unveiling her illusion, the peaceful lands around you turn. Corrupted by her nature, the flowers, plants, everything turns lewd. Flowers take on labia appearances. Fruits from trees have phallic shapes. Even the trees surrounding them look like other victims that had been transformed into tree-women. You peer at one, it looks like a women frozen in time, her skin made of solid bark. While her large breasts leak tree sap slowly, her sex and anus are two black knots in the wood, allowing entrance into her woody depths.
“What have you done?” you ask.
“I took this once peaceful calm dream world and turned it more… lewd. They already had the seed started. The residents already enjoyed sex and bred just enough for my corruption to take root and spread.”
“Listen, I don’t know what sick game you are playing, but leave me out of it,” you say watching as her cock throbs in front of her.
“Oh, but the fun is about to begin!” Viil’a says snapping another finger.
You double over as her magic surges through you.
“Oh I’m unfamiliar with human anatomy at this point. What are you?” She smiles at you?